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3:36pm Mar 14 2010
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Plot:
The world has been overpopulated, overused, overpopulated, and most importantly, overrun. A dangorous toxin was realised on the world, changing most of the inhabitants. Those affected are...changed. The feed on the souls of the immune, the haunt the run down cities left in the world. They are called Killers. Some people are only some what affected, they are given super powers. They use these to end the Killers. Because of this, they are called the Hunters. Then there are the humans, normal humans. They are tough, fending for themselves. They have to, or they would be killed. So they wield weapons, and go in groups if they dare step outside.
Rules:
3 char max, and don't compile them all in one bio, it takes the same amount of time to type.
You don't need to ask "can i join" yes, yes you can, go ahead.
normal things, yes, go head and cuss, but in moderation, yada yada ya. You get it.
Bio format:
Name:
Killer/Hunter/Human, pick
Age:
Gender:
Deion:
History: (optional)
Personality:
I have the madness of the sun, but you know that already, don't you? Call me Cas, not Casa or Casanev. Thanks!
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7:43am Mar 15 2010 (last edited on 9:01am Mar 17 2010)
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Name: Trinity
Killer/Hunter/Human, pick: Hunter
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Deion: Trinity has blonde hair that nearly looks silver. She keeps it cut short so it just barely brushes her shoulders, so it won't get in the way. Her skin is fair. Her eyes are both a stunning emerald green, as green as moss. She has a curvy figure. She wears a form fitting short sleaved royal blue shirt, along with a short black skirt with leggings.
History: Trinity was 'affected' at the age of 12. Her parents were always kind of scared of her, and didn't know what to do with her, so they simply ignored her existance. Then one day her parents were killed them them... The Killers. Trinity then became a hunter, even though she hadn't much love for her parents. She wandered for a while. She came across a Killer and tried to destroy it, but she got badly injured. A human boy named Cedric helped nurse her back to health. After that they kind of stayed together, and both of them hunter the Killers. Mainly, though, they wandered around with no exact home.
Personality: Her personality always, always changes. Therefore, I must say I need to roleplay it out. -x- Name: Cedric Killer/hunter/human: Human Age: 18 Gender: Male Deion: Cedric has brown hair that has a lot of red in it. He's fairly tall, and is skinny because he doesn't eat that much. His eyes are both a soft, deep brown that can sometimes stare at a person coldly, as if his eyes could pierce something. He wears a black short sleaved shirt and black pants with (you guessed it) a black cloak of sorts. History: He didn't want me to say. >O But he met up with Trinity. Personality: Same as Trinity's; rp it out. ((Sorry I'll fill everything out, but for now I need to go D;))
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10:48am Mar 15 2010
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ooc; cool, whenever. Name: Tessa Human Age: 15 Gender: Female Deion: Her hair is dirty blond, and goes to the middle of her back. She is average hight and body type. She looks vulnerable, but can pack a punch if needed. Her eyes are deep brown with gold flecks. She wears gray skinny jeans, and black striped sweatshirts with the sleeves cut off. She carries a long bow with arrows and two daggers. History: Tessa lived with her father untill she was 10, when he was taken by the Killers. Her mother was affected by the toxin, and they had to kill her. She now travels from city to city, looking for surviors. Personality: Tessa is strong, physically and menalty. Some times too strong. She is harsh with everyone, and not trusting. But, she can be sweet, rarely.
I have the madness of the sun, but you know that already, don't you? Call me Cas, not Casa or Casanev. Thanks!
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10:59am Mar 15 2010 (last edited on 10:51am Mar 16 2010)
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Name:Dawn
Killer/Hunter/Human, pick: Normal human
Age:Uhhhhh- 13 (very young)
Gender:Female
Deion: Brownish, blonde hair, blue-ish green eyes. Wears the same red jacket, torn and ripped blue jeans, and an AC DC t-shirt. Carries her dad's old pistol with bullets that she steals from gun stores.
History: Her dad was a cop, but sadly was killed by the Killers, because he let her go on. Her mother left them when she was 7, and might be alive, but she can't worry about that now.
Personality: Weak, as in fighting, but her mind is strong. Actually, to some people, suprisingly strong. She can be very cunning, if she needs to of course.
Why the cloud, Sunny?
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11:24am Mar 15 2010
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Name: Dare Killer Age: 18 Gender: Male Deion: Tall-ish, with pitch black hair. His eyes are bright, reflective yellow ish brown. He wears black jeans and a gray hoodie with red hand print made in blood on his left shoulder. Carries a scimitar, but nothing else. Uses him powers mostly. History: Unlike most Killers, He runs alone, picking off victims at diffrent citys. He travles, never staying to long at one place. Personality: He is soul-less, and stone-cold. Nothing matters, everything is horrible any way.
I have the madness of the sun, but you know that already, don't you? Call me Cas, not Casa or Casanev. Thanks!
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2:31pm Mar 15 2010
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OoC: I say this plot sound interesting o 3o I'll join x3 Name: Anthony
Hunter
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Deion: He is of avarage height, black hair with a slight purple-sheen to it. His hair reaches just past his shoulders. He has a center parting and his hair is all equal length and hangs down parted to the center of either side of his face. He has a shapely face, his nose is rather small for that of a male, lips are thin and pale. His eyes are a grey/blue colour, rather dull and seemingly lifeless. Anthony is extreemly pale, so pale some believe he looks ill. He is of an avarage build, he's not all much muscular, he doesn't need to be. He wears: baggy dark blue jeans, he finds them most comfortable to move around in, red converse high-tops, a grey t-shirt, patterened with lighter grey angelic wings and in darker grey the name Skillet is written on it. When he feels it cold he puts on the plain black hoodie he normally wears tied around his waist. He also has a brown leather belt which he uses to carry various knives, two pistols, numerous bullets, a spork and a couple of old mouldy sandwitches. Though he has powers, he preffers not to use them much and think of himself as human.
History: He does not believe his history in this is relevant. He had a simple life living with his normal family, most of which were infected greatly and became what they call "killers". Anthony knew he was infected, but not as greatly as the rest of his family, he knew he was a "hunter". Of course, not wanting to kill his family, he fled from them. Now he lives a life, hunting the damned, either severly injuring them or killing if extreemly dangerous. He also travels with a human girl named Fiachra who he has come to appreciate the company of, despite the oddities and eccentric habits.
Personality: He is ofeten warm and friendly. Extreemly sociable. Though he is weary of those he talks to and not overly trusting. Take the time to know him and Anthony is a nice guy. Name: Fiachra
Human.
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Deion: Fiachra is shorter than avarage height, standing at roughly 5 3" She has scruffy layered dark brown hair wich reaches her mid back. She never tends to her hair, it's one of the lesser important things in current life. Her eyes are a vibrant greeny yellow colour that seem to glow with hope. She's almost always smiling. Fiachra has full lips and a small soft nose. She wears a rather ragged mini-skirt, grey in colour with a tartan pattern. Under this she wears a torn and laddered pair of black tights and black lycra shorts that come down to the knee. On her feet she wears converse high-tops, purple in colour. Her t-shirt is v-neck purple and black horizontal striped with three quater sleeves. She's always wearing a black rope neckl*censored* with a dragon pendant hanging form it. This was a gift from a friend.
History: Her family had decided to split form each other, thinking they wouldn't be found so easily if they weren't in a big group. Her family was large, she had her parents, three other sisters and five brothers. They split into three groups, her parents and one brother, her three sisters and another brother, then herself and her remaining three brothers. She does not know of her sister's group, or her parents group. Her own were ambushed one night, she had managed to fight the killer off enoguh so that she could run away. In all the confusion, she lost her brothers, not knowing if they had survived or not. About three days later she had found Anthony, or rather he had found her.
Personality: She is mad. Simply mad. For one thing, Fiachra's imagination is overactive, her sence of this is out of proportion. She enjoys telling tales to survivours about her own travels with Anthony. She is also eccentric and will often do thing strangers would fear. Though she is eccentric and seemingly hard to approach, she is friendly, or learning to be. Traveling with Anthony is changing her personality ever so slightly day by day.
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6:19pm Mar 15 2010
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ooc; bump, also, if anyone else joins, we could really use another killer, just puting that out there ^_^
I have the madness of the sun, but you know that already, don't you? Call me Cas, not Casa or Casanev. Thanks!
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9:03pm Mar 15 2010
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((Mkay))
Why the cloud, Sunny?
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2:44am Mar 16 2010
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OoC: SInce the maximum is three charecters, I could make another who is a killer? :3 I'll post a bio from him/her later. After school is finished XD |
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8:56am Mar 16 2010
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ooc: yeah, go ahead, that would be awesome.
I have the madness of the sun, but you know that already, don't you? Call me Cas, not Casa or Casanev. Thanks!
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9:51am Mar 16 2010
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((I finally filled out my bio~))
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2:15pm Mar 16 2010
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ooc: sweet, btw, cedric sound cool :P
I have the madness of the sun, but you know that already, don't you? Call me Cas, not Casa or Casanev. Thanks!
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3:26pm Mar 16 2010
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Name: Acha
Killer
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Deion: Acha has mouse coloured hair. It is neither blonde, nor brown, just colourless. Her hair hangs limp in an almost feathery state atop her head, it reaches down to her chest. Her skin is very fair, as white as marble. She has sharp eyes that tend to glare daggers, they are of a steely colour. Her body frame is rather thin, she is small in all aspects. As for clothing, she wears tight-fit skinny jeans, black in colour, a grey t-shirt, just plain grey with some traces of dried blood here and there. On top of all this she wears a black tranch coat, black as the night itself which makes it all the more harder to be seen.
History: She was living with her parents untill they became infected and became killers themselves. She was yet to be infected so fled. She found herself a small flat in which she lived with three other humans, all fo which were male, but she fitted in just fine with them. They all lived together for about a year, untill Acha became infected. She ended up killing those who had become trusting friends. Now she leads a solitary life, picking off victims. She's carefull who she choses, normaly killing those who have lead a life of sin. In her mind, everyone sins, everyone dies. Simple.
Personality: She's cold and unapproachable. She dislikes solcialising and seems to have no need for it now. Her only motives are to kill. She has no hobbies or interests appart from killing. She can seem harsh and extreemly sarcastic. Her words can sometimes sting like vemon. Nothing seems to matter much, just the struggle to survive because of these hunters that have appeared. She lives by the motto "Kill, or be killed."
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4:35pm Mar 16 2010
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ooc; bump!!
I have the madness of the sun, but you know that already, don't you? Call me Cas, not Casa or Casanev. Thanks!
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5:59pm Mar 16 2010
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((He does, does he? Cool ^^ He's a new charrie that I'm trying out...)) |
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6:00pm Mar 16 2010
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ooc; i like him, Acha too
I have the madness of the sun, but you know that already, don't you? Call me Cas, not Casa or Casanev. Thanks!
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6:01pm Mar 16 2010
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((Hmm.. When do you think we're going to start? :3 ))
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6:23pm Mar 16 2010
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ooc; give me some time to write up the begining, should have it pretty soon. so like 15 min, or more, depends.
I have the madness of the sun, but you know that already, don't you? Call me Cas, not Casa or Casanev. Thanks!
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6:26pm Mar 16 2010
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ooc; i hope u don't mind, but it wont be seriously long....
I have the madness of the sun, but you know that already, don't you? Call me Cas, not Casa or Casanev. Thanks!
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6:39pm Mar 16 2010
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Tessa walked quickly down the dirty street. It was just dusk, and soon the Killers would be coming out. She need to find shelter, and quick. Something snapped, and she spun, lifting her bow off her shoulder and stringing an arrow. A dirty human held up his hands in surrender. Tessa sighed, letting the bow drop a few inches. Keeping her eyes on the human, she crept out of the ally to the main street. Once there, she slipped her bow around her shoulders, and the arrow back in its quiver. Glancing at the sun through the smog, she picked up her pace. "Come on Tess, hurry." She mumbled to herself, and broke into a sprint. Two blocks later, she came to a stop, out of breath. In front of her was a dilapidated warehouse. Glancing around her, Tessa nodded, it would have to do. She grabbed a dagger and went in. It was dark, not normal dark, but pitch black. Tessa shuffled forward, stretching her hands in front of her, searching for a wall, something to guide her. In the same second, three things happened, something moved, the hairs on the back of Tessa's neck stood up, and she screamed. ooc; your move, anyone.
I have the madness of the sun, but you know that already, don't you? Call me Cas, not Casa or Casanev. Thanks!
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