We've Knocked Out
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Thread Topic: We've Knocked Out
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Lots of things have changed, things we never wanted to happen, things that would ruin lots of things.
A recent plague has left many parts of the world in ruins. Places like Hawaii, places that were once full of people, are empty. In some areas there are bodies littered everywhere.
The survivors, the ones we know as Polsycal, are confused about what went down. It's unsure of what the plague really was. It left some people sick, burned bodies like acid, made them feel cold to the point where they burned themselves because of it.
The Polsycal consist of children and teenagers that came from different parts of the world to one of the few places still intact. Sin city, or as some know it, Las Vegas. The Posycals have travled by foot, by sea, air, whatever they could find, as soon as word managed to spread that it was all perfect; The lights, the food, drinks, bars, all of it.
Your character can be supernatural. I mean, come on, if there was a plague that ruined the world like that, kids/teens that are still alive are bound to have slight problems. Get creative with this if you want to make them supernatural; Maybe they can fly. It's up to you to decide.
Yes, Polsycal is made up of the words Political and Personality, for those of you who figured it out.
I prefer if you guys have less than ten characters. I do know people who do that and it freaks me out. There will be bad people, kids who want to destroy the safe place, and I'll allow you guys to decide who does what.
You can make up your own character "sheet", as long as it has important details. NO MARY-SUES. THIS MEANS THERE IS NO KILLING OTHER PEOPLE'S CHARACTERS WITH MAGIC, NO FIXING THE UNIVERSE. Unless someone wants you to murder their character, I hate seeing that happen.
I'd like it if we could all type in paragraphs (3+ sentences), but I can't force you to. -
I'll join. But I might take a while. I'm doing a lot right now.
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I've noticed. Alright, then I'll reserve your spot, my dear Luna. x3
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Thanks! :D
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Hm...
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No problem.
JOIN IZZY JOIN -
FINE. DAMN I'M HORRIBLE WITH PEER PRESSURE.
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Name: Maxwell Lock
Age: 10
Gender: Male
Looks: Dark sandy blonde hair that is shaggy and hangs into his eyes. Dark blue around his iris with a lighter blue center. Dark blonde eyelashes with light brown eyebrows. Scrawny yet lean from running.
Power: Shape-shifter into mostly animals but he can mimick voices as well.
Wears: Dark blue jeans with a hole in the left knee. A dark grey shirt with a wrestling team logo across it. A black hoodie with his last name across the back. Green and black sneakers.
Weapons: Just two kitchen knives that he dosent want to use often.
Other: Had a blue back pack with his gear in it.
Name: Dominic Lock
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Looks: Light blonde hair into his eyes also with a dark green ring around his iris and a lighter green center flecked with gold. Max and Dom look slightly similar. 5'10 and well built with a football player like built.
Wears: Dark blue jeans and a light green shirt with a band logo and a dark grey hoodie with frayed hand cuffs.
Power: Pyro-maniac. He just creates fire an can take away oxygen from a small area or around a person.
Weapons: A .12 G shotgun slung over his back.
Other: Max is his brother, (duh.)
How's that? -
Can I join?
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Don't be pressured.
Lovely, Ally. I accept both characters.
Yeah, Lucky. I'd be happy for another person. -
Hey, can I make a robot?
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Name: Becky Dash
Personalty: Born and raised in the bad side of Boston, Becky follows one simple rule in life. Hit hard, hit fast, and don't get caught by the pigs. And nobody follows that rule better than Becky. Crude, bluntly truthful and occasionally violent, but always in good spirits, Becky is truly one of a kind. Her education may be lacking, but she makes up for it in good humor and flying fists, depending on her mood.
Looks: Mistaking for a girl nearly all his life, partially due to his name and partially due to his looks, Becky has finally accepted his gift and started to dress accordingly. People are more likely to help out a 'helpless' girl anyway. Becky wears a pair of covering long jeans, a loose shirt that shows his stomach (oddly muscled for a 'girl'), and keeps his hair long. He doesn't like it, but he'd do anything to avoid dying before his time.
Powers: Unlike some of his friends back in the city, Becky wasn't lucky enough to develop anything strange from the plague. And he likes it that way. Bunch of freaks anyway. All Becky has going for him is his natural speed, his natural strength and his natural charisma.
Reason for going to Las Vegas: Love transcends distance. -
Eh...n-never mind. I-I'll stick to o-one person ones.
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Thanks. :)
Name: Taylor Elliot
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Looks: Her hair is pitch black, falling in long curls to her mid-back. She has tanned olive skin and big dark brown eyes. She is pretty tall, and thinish, but strong.
Wears: Dark jeans, white running shoes, camo t-shirt under navy green jacket.
Powers: Is just a bit overly strong. Not super strength though.
Weapons: Prefers her fists, she has special gloves with metal pieces on the knuckles. (Hit harder) -
I'm making a cyborg. I'm almost done
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