Several murder's have been commited, the victoms were prostitutes, whose bodies were gruesemly found, and most of thier organ;s removed, always including a uteris, a liver and kidney, and always excluding heart and spleen.
Nobody was able to find the murderer until one day the police department got a letter....
Now, this mystery killer seems to want to media to know who he is, or just tease them. Either way, the police are hellbent on finding him, and will send out the finest to catch this murderer.
(And Chancia, don't worry, I'm not refrencing your Jack, I'm talkin' the tabloid killer. xD)
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Ruels: Usual, no power playing, no godmodding.
Keep as many charecter's as you can control
Swear as much as you like, it get's censored.
Please keep things PG 13, if you insist, take whatever innapropriate over rmail, because I don't want this RP deleted. Thanks. :3
Listen to me and co-owner.
If you have read this guess what my favorate movie is.
You are all human's with the exception of Chance's charecter's, because as we all know her charecter (*Caugh*Jack*Caugh*) Is really Jesus, he just killed Jesus, and is roaming the earth waiting for his chance to shove his pocket lint down Chuck Norris' throat....Don't ask me, Alexis told me.
And the same goes for powers.
Ask before joining, please, Chance, Briott and peeps with power don't ask JUST POST BIO'S!
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Peeps that 'Got the power!':
Chancia~
Paigeia~
Meia! (XD)
BadMommiea~
BrttiBritt
Anybody that I have forgotten that joins, I will add....ia...>_>'
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Charecter sheet:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Personality:
looks:
S/O:
Job:
History:
Pet or pet's: (Nothing like dragon's or tigers, okay? ^^)
Special possesion:
Special talent:
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My bios:
Name: Alexis Brimmings
Age: 27 ( But p*censored*es off easily as 17)
Gender: Male (But peopel as sum he's a woman....)
Personality: Quiet, lacks concern for most things, has a short attention span, photographic memory, loves. Fears the thought of commitment, and prefers to hire prostitutes for the night then the thought of expressing feelings to other people, or gettign close. He is lazy when it comes to 'petty' things like cleaning, but likes to please a certain psycho (*Cough*Jack*Couch*) when he can. Due to childhood trauma he was addicted to Aerosol cans, when stressed, but is quitting. He is, however an a ssas sin. He is quick and swift with what he does, and is never caught, which is why nobody does or can mess with him. He get's pissed easily, but doesn't usually lead on.
looks: extrodinarily slender, and very tall. He is very pale, and wears normally black clothes.
He has a gold chain necklace he recieved frm his step-father. He looks femmenine, and it's sometimes hard to tell, but a good hard look, you'll tell he's a he. XD
S/O: Gay
Job: 'Unemplyed'
History: He's tell you if he's gonig to kill you. The only living thing that knows is Jack.
Pet or pet's: His hand/psychiatrist he named Gilbert
Special possesion: a gold ring with a Sapphire embedded in the middle....And he keeps a red eye in a pickle jar. He doesn't liek to talk abotu it, and not even Jack knows about it....
Special Talent: Photographic memory, good aim, IQ of 640, but after being shot in the head, he made up his psychiatrist Gilbert..... He can get psychotic when he wants. Really psychotic. He is also known for being a pick-pocket, and his gymnastic skills.
Hobbies? He likes to kill certain momers of the society.
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Name: Qent Summers
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Personality: Meh....
looks: Comming.
S/O: Straight
Job: None
History: He deosn't liek to talk about it.
Pet or pet's: He's a werewolf
Special possesion: He stole Alexis' prized Rapier, and refuses to give it back until he gives him his damn 'ting'!
Special Skill: He has unnatural strength, and ungodly speed. He is a stalker, and prefers to be unknown.
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Name: Trenton Kelm
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Personality: Curious, outgoing, once she set's her mind on something she shoots for it. She won't let a friedn get hurt, but is cautious.
looks: hair so short all you need to do it run a hand through it. She is tall and slender, with soft emerald green eyes. She is a tomboy, and refuses to wear dress' or skirts and such. She looks in her twenties.
S/O: Bisexual
Job: She's a thief, and is trying to steal the 'Ting;' Alexis stolre from 'the werewwolf'
History: Before she bacame a thief, she was hungry and homeless.
Pet or pet's: (Nothing like dragon's or tigers, okay? ^^)
Special possesion: A necklace she stole.
Special Skill: She is a thief, a lock-picking master, and a klepto. She is good for most anything that has to do with thieving.
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Blarg. Okay, any questions? No? Staring. :3)
Another note: Say or call Alexis "John Brimmer' to give the poor thing a heart atttack. Go ahead..I dare ya.
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"70 degree's out, lovely afternoon, wouldn't you say?" He asked, as they walked down the sidewalk.
"Yeah. Real lovely," The man said behind Alexis. He was short, fat but muscular. He walked behind the much taller man, who was clad in black, as usual.
Black boots with leather jeans that covered up to his navel area, with a black tee shirt that just barely reached the leather jeans. His thin psysique was almsot baffling, as a belt was ties three times around his waist, and his height made him seem like a tall anorexic almost.
His leather jacked hugged his figure, and reached just a little under where his tee shirt reached, and was zipped about halfway.
His hair was jet black, but was still a men's haircut. He had large sungl*censored*es to his a nasty bruise and his green eyes, while his hands were in his pockets as he walked.
"So, where you plannign on headin'?" The short man questioned, looking up at him. "You do realize I never hired a body guard, right?" He simply said, not even looking back, just straight ahead.
"Well, yeah, but I figured I'd escort you anyway..." He trailed. "Hmph..." He rolled his eyes under the sungl*censored*es.
"I'm looking for something. That's all," He said, more thinking out loud, but the man behind him was glad he at least got an answer.
"C'MON, TRENTON!" Yelled a voice. about twenty-five feet away. Alexis hadn't realized his mind led them to the park. He looked over from where the voice was to see a large skating ramp and four of five people there. On the top was a girl wearing black jeans and a turtle neck. She was skinny, but not as dangerously so as Alexis.
She had a skatebord in one hand and a small tube of something in the other (Alexis couldn't make out) that she had quickly pocketed.
"Alright, quit your complaining!" She snapped as she tossed the skatebored on the ground and moved to the edge, looking around, as if happy to see all of the other's look in awe, even the man behind Alexis. But he just looked over, ex
pression (What wasn't covered by the sungl*censored*es) showing that he may have just been looking at her on a four foot ramp, instead of a thirty-foot ramp.
"JUMP! JUMP JUMP! JUMP!" She heard them chant, and a wide unproffesional grin spread across her face, as she slid down the ramp, fearless and eaglespread, shouting: "WHOOOOOO!"
"She jumped!" The man said, and Alexis just watched, as if even curious as to why peopel were so hyped up about this.
"I think we're in a skaters park..." Alexis thoughb aloud again so low the man behind him coudl barely hear, but he did.
"What are you, retarded? Of course this is a skating park, idiot," He said to Alexis, so pretended that tha man didn't say anything.
While sliding down the ramp, slowly she picked up more and more speed, flying by the time she reached the bottom, her heart pumping with the adrenaline she only recieved when she was running from the police. By the time she reached the opposite end of the ramp she had just got back into her train of thought and the concentration from the people cheering the reckless woman on.
"Oh, Jesus!" She called almost falling off, but made a turn on the wheel in time to make it seem like a very proffesional move with her grabbing into the end over the ramp with one hand while her body (And the bored) slid off, and back into the ramp and her going back down.
"I thoguth I was gonna die!...Man, what a rush!" She thought to herself, not sure wether to panic from her near-death experience, or be happy at how she made the crown gasp.
However, her sliding back down the ramp didn't prove to be so lucky. tried to jump up while flipping the bored halfway down the ramp, but accidentally stepped too close to the bent edge of the black skateboared, and didn't hav enough tiem to regain her balance. She mgith have if she were on a more lever ramp, but gravity had it's way before she could think.
"Oh, my god, she's goint to fall," The man said with a gasp, lookign at Alexis momentarilly,as if expectign him to seem liek he cared. "Oh, no...We really should do something," He said boredly, more than just a hint of sarcasm in his voice, as he ignroed the disgusted look he recieved from him.
She went flying off the the skatebored and almost the ramp as all she could do was hold her hands over his head and face to defence herself from anymore dammage ask she twisted, turned and rolled down the steep ramp the rest of the fifteen feet, her skateboared landign a few feet away from her as she landed on her back, as soon as the chaos was through, she landed eaglespread, legs spread wide.
"My god, Trenton, you okay?" One of the boys asked, jumping on the ramp and runnign to her side with the other two/
"WHAT A RUSH!" She shouted excitedly after a minute. "Whew...Jeeze, Trent, watch out and be mroe careful next time, your givin' me a friggin; heart-attack!" The boy growled, yanking on Trenton' one arm to help pull her up.
"Thank ya kindly!" She joked faking a souther accent.
The man jumped, and looekd at Alexis, and ever the people with Trenton jumped and bit their tongues, lookign near- petrified as they saw the young slander man. Trenton didn't evne notice the slow clapping until the boy she was talkign to gasped and took several steps back, nearign the edge of the ramp.
The slow clapping was momentarily and stopped a few seconds after Trenton looekd at him.
"Who the hell is this guy, and why does he had everyoen freaking...?" She thought to herself.
"Very good, Miss Trenton," He said quietly, walking over to her.
"Or, is he a girl...Kinda hard to tell. But why is he walkign up to me? Damn, this guy is tall. I need to diet...."
He climbed on the ramp, using one hand and pullign hismelf up with it rather easily, and scarec Trenton a second. "He's got to be pretty strogn to pull himself up liek that....Damn, what does he want from me? I would have recidnized him if I stole his wallet..."
"You could be useful," He said. She looekd at him up and down. "..Uh...Ex-exuse me?" She questioned, lookign awkwardly at the giant grin he had.
"Drop by this adress anything. 1,2,3,4,5,6 or seven AM or PM, it doesn't matter, we don't sleep," She said with a quick smile swiftly pulling a small crumpled up piece of paper from his back pocket and holding it out to her.
She stared at it for a whole minute as he held it out for her to take. Not shakign it for her to hurry up, or seemign impatient, he just stood there, same ex
pression on his face. She looekd around to see the other's there were still either petrified, or looked at Alexis in awe.
"Uhmm....I...I'm not sure what you mean.....I-I'm noly seventeen..." "We don't care," He said simply.
"Whose 'we'?" "You won't find out unless you frop by," He said as she finally took the wad of paper, and he turned around, hands still in his pockets as he jumped off the ramp and wlaked back over to the baffled man.
She just looked at it as Alexis walked back down the sidewalk as if nothign happened.
"Oh, my god, do you know who she is?!" The boy that was talkign to her jumped up and down almost hysterically.
"Oh, man, your so lucky!" Another said. Trenton continued to look confused.
"Wait...Whp was that person. and what was he...She talkign about?" She questioned, lookign back as the paper wad.
"You don't knwo who he is?!" The other said in disbeleive. "Obviously, duh," Trenton sighed.
"His name is Malice No last name I know of, but he supposedly runs a team of skilled kids that he can send out to cause mayhenm in the rest of out little hollwo town known as Crimson," He smirked.
"Doubt it. He seems liek the guy with plans, y'know? I don't tihnk he's just crazy. Myabe. Does he work alone? He mentioend a 'we'" She said. "Nope. He's probably zschitzophrenic or something, but who cares? He picked you to join him!" He said happily.
"...Yeah....I might later tonight, but right now, I have pizza and a date with this hot guy I met last week," She said simissivly as she picked up her skateboard and jumpd off the ramp.
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"Say, Alexis, why did you give her your adress?" He asked. "Find a recruit...Mark that off my list," He mumbled to himself...Thinking aloud, rather.
"Recruit? For what?" Alexis looekd around, after makign sure they were in the ally. "Oh, can you do me a favor?" Alexis asked. "....What?" He asked. "Don't ever call me retasrded again," He said, and before ther man coudl even aknowledge the question he had a bullet in his head, and he dropped to the ground.
"Now, off to the fair in town~" SHe said near skipping down the road, not really carign wether or not the girl showed up. But deep down....He knew she would.
Upon arrriving he quickly went for the first ride he always wanted to go to. Wasnt's much for a ride, but had never doen it before, and was about to check that odd his 'to do' list.
One hundred feet in the air, on what was no more fancy that a swimming pools bored. He glanced down at the beautiful scenerey, thinking "Damn. I wodner what things would be liek if my step-father hadn't-"
"Sir, I've found one your size!" The man said walking over to Alexis, holding what looked liek an elastic blue rope with a loop in it.
"You are the smalled size yet. Your even skinnier than the lest blond chick that went bunjee jumping," He said with a laugh. Alexis just looked at him.
"Okay, sir, just put this on ,inscrutcions are right here," He said handign him paper, "And I'll be at the bottom incase anythign happens, so happy trail fellow thrill seeker," He said leavign for the miniature elavator leading to ground-level.
"...Welp. Time to mark the next thing off my list..." He sighed walked to the edge, feeling his heart pound. He stared at the ground for a full three minutes, and took a deep breath, spreading his arms into an eaglespread position, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath.
"Okay.....I guess this might be harder than I thought...." He muttered. "WHOA!!" He didn't get a chance to turn around to see, but something gave him a hard push, causing him to fall of balance.
"DAMN IT, JACK YOU BASTAR.D!" He managed to look back up to the platform he was pushed on, but didn't see anyone.
"Okay, Jack woldn't have have done that for a joke, would he...?"
He looked back down at the ground, then out of the corner of his eye saw way too much slack on the rope, making him turn his head to see the other end of the screen. "Oh, damn. now I kniow Jack didn't do that...Maybe he's not even in town," He mumbled, grabbing what looked like a gun on the strap of his leg and pointing it at the platform he was pushed off of, and inches before hitting the ground he was yanked back up from a rope that came from the gun, pulling him back up to the platform.
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And I thought that this thign was useless. Jack, I friggin' love my new toy, thanks..."
He thought to himself putting the grapplegun back into the pouch on the side of his leg as he began unhooking the blue harness that was now broken.
"Who did that, I wonder..." He mumbled walking near the elevator.....
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Trenton had decided she wanted to follow the other man.
'There's no way...If he's as much of a powerful person as talked about, then why me? I'm not unique in any fasion unless I'm stealing somethign from someone..." She mumbled, finding an alley in a queer place.
"Uhn? That's strange," She said walking in, looking aroiund. It diodn't take her too long to see the corpse of the man from earlier.
"Oh..Oh, god, that's the guy following that Malice guy! He'
s dead....Did Malice do it?" She questioned, then went with her first instinct and ran in the opposite direction of of the ally, not sure if she should report to police or not....
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