Fight For Survival.
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Thread Topic: Fight For Survival.
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In the year 2050 scientists began taking in random people from the streets, usually the homeless and the likes, and out them in a testing facility where they manipulated their DNA, and performed tests on them for years and years. These tests mutated the people within into hybrids and slight mutations physically, some gaining powers from the tests. Many of the 'experiments' began to die after years and years, being unable to handle any more of the tests and experimentation being performed on them.
One day, before being taken to the lab from their cage they were in, two people, c1 and c2, decide to fight back and attempt to escape the prison like structure and seek safety on the outside walls. C1 and C2 had grown rather close over the years they has spent together in the cell they were in as well. Will they be able to escape? If they do, what will happen from there? Will they keep safe?
Character sheet
Name:
Nicknames(if any):
Age:
Sex:
Sexuality:
Height:
Weight:
Appearance:
Mutations(wings, fangs, claws, etc, etc.)
Facility clothing:
Clothing after escape:
Preferred weapon:(whenever they find one)
Likes:
Dislikes:
Bio:
Other:
(my character is going to be female more than likely.)
Someone with experience preferably.
If you want to join, ask.
I'm gone for a walk, if anyone posts soon. -
Welp, looks like no ones replying to you're soap. Might as well ask.
So, may I join? -
Perfect timing. I just got back from the walk a few minutes ago.
Yes, you may. -
Huh, wow.
Thanks dude. Make our charries now, right? -
Yep.
Welcome. Yes, that We shall. Unless you have any questions or anything to ask? -
No questions right now, but I might ask some later in the soap, if you don't mind
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Okay, and I don't mind if you ask some later in the soap.
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Name: Leila
Nicknames: Lay
Age: depends on your character's age, but Imma say 18
Sex: F
Sexuality: Breadsexual Pansexual
Height: 5"8
Weight: 117
Appearance: Slender appearance, light, blonde hair that ends at the top of the earlobe, patches of yellowy-green and brown scales all over her body, yellow slitted eyes, a groove in her lips, light and pale skin, a slitted nose.
Mutations: Clawed fingers and feet, patches of reptilian skin all over her body, reptilian eyesight, a Jacobsons's organ, and naturally, a forked tongue.
Facility clothing: Standard hospital gown
Clothing after escape: Dark blue-gray hoodie, large black jeans held onto her waist by a belt.
Preferred weapon: Prefers using her claws, but in terms of weapons, she enjoys close-range weapons like staffs or spears.
Likes: The heat, clean environments, personal space
Dislikes: harsh winds, the oceans, trash, too many people too close to her
Bio: She was younger homeless and on the streets when one of the scientists at the facility saw and swiped her away. She's been there for many years, and the results of the experimenting has been starting to show on her body for the pass few months.
Other: Imma fan of snakes and reptiles and whatnot :P -
Oh I messed up on the strike thing. Oops.
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Cool. Was the breadsexual supposed to cross out? XD)
Name: Harper
Nicknames(if any): none.
Age: 18
Sex: female.
Sexuality: pansexual
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 110
Appearance: Harper has short dark blue hair that reaches down to her ears, a bit wavy. Her eyes are of a cold ice blue, appearing a bluish-grey color, and are a bit larger than usual for most people. Her skin has gone to a bit of a tan after the experiments performed on her. On her back and chest she has a few scars from when she resisted and was forced to follow.
Mutations(wings, fangs, claws, etc, etc.) Harper has sharp fangs in her mouth, and small but deadly retractable claws on her fingers. On her back, she has an area where she can grow wings but they also retract into her body unless she is in a rage where she loses control for temporary time.
Facility clothing: while inside the facility she wears a long, large black shirt going almost to her knees like a dress, and a pair of white pants underneath also long covering up most of her feet except for the tip of them. She doesn't wear shoes in the facility. On her arm is a small bracelet from her sister whom she has not seen since they were young.
Clothing after escape: a grey tanktop and a pair of black jeans with some white tennis shoes. Sometimes wearing a grey pullover coat as well. On her arm she still wears the bracelet, and she has a necklace around her neck.
Preferred weapon:(whenever they find one) prefers a baton, or something of the likes, so she can get up and close, doesn't really like ranged weapons.
Likes: music, rain, nature, small groups, being away from large groups.
Dislikes: being kept to one place, being experimented on, losing friends and family, thinking about death, death.
Bio: She was born and never knew her mother because she died at birth. Growing up she was close to her older sister, but lost contact with her when she turned 13. When she turned 16, she ran away from home because her father was drink most of the time and she wanted to search for her sister, but she ended up living on the streets and then being taken to the facility after a few months.
Other: Sometimes she may lose conciousness, usually at random times, for a few moments. -
Also, I have to go for now.)
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Yeah xD
M'kay, bye.
Also, for when you come back; not it xP)) -
I looked it up and got results for it xD
I'm back.
Okay then xD)
Harper was sitting down in the corner of their dimly lit cell with her head resting against the steel walls behind her. Her blue eyes emitting a dim light it would seem, making it easy to spot whee she was at in there. In the distance down the halls she heard screaming and shouting coming from the other 'prisoners' there. "I hate this place." She said quietly as she looked up to the ceiling. -
(... I didn't know that was an actual thing xD))"Mhmm," Leila nodded in agreement. Her hands were over her ears, trying to block some of the noise from her ears. Leila sat, contemplating her thoughts before asking,"Any plans?" To the other female across the room.
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Seems there is. I also found tacosexual and alot of others xD)
Harper lowered her head and looked towards the girl occupying the cell with her. "It's too loud for me to think straight." she said, as she leaned the side of he head on the small bed beside her. "I just want to get out of here... And soon." she said as she closed her eyes.
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