In the year 2107, Earth had become a base for everyone. It was the perfect planet for all of life, and with its highly advanced technology, it seemed that everyone could easily find a place to fit in. Robots and humans resided together, anthros and mutants as well. Aliens were welcomed and praised, as were other strange creatures from beyond. It appeared that everything was going exactly as planned, until it was all sabotaged. Day by day, the earth got worse and worse, until it turned into a complete and utter hell-hole. The resources were destroyed, and the little that was left wasn’t enough to support the world. Those who survived off of the resources died off, and those who didn’t were destroyed for studies or resources they had on them. There was no longer a way out, for the wealthy had escaped and left everyone else behind. Two cities remained standing, covered with wear and damage. Day by day, more and more are gone. There is only enough valuable resources for one society to have.

 

Setting: A Post-Apocalyptic world. Two cities in the midst of what seems to be a never ending battle. Everywhere you look is a war zone.

 

Plot: Both cities have the same objective: to destroy the other and take their resources. In a post apocalyptic world, you have to fight to survive, despite all the technological advances. Each city has formed an organization of skilled assassins to infiltrate and take anything they can from the opposing city. There are several different species, ranging from humans, to anthros, to shape shifters and even aliens.

You are from one of these cities and you are ready to take anyone and everyone down. Question is, will you survive?

 

Rules:

• Maximum 3 people per role-player.
• Make your posts understandable. Doesn’t have to be A+ grammar and spelling, but good enough to know what you’re trying to say.
• Be descriptive as possible in your posts. There is a mandatory 5 sentences minimum per posts. I don’t mean short sentences. Be descriptive. Fluff it up.
• Romance is allowed, keep it PG13. Move it to Private Messages if you have to.
• No Godmodding. Don’t take complete power and control in the RP.
• Be original as possible with your character. Give them a background. Don’t let them be a plain Mary Sue/Gary Stu.
• Try to be active in the Roleplay. Let us know in advance if you won’t be online/posting some days.
• Be respectful to other Role-players.
• No major plot twists without consulting me first.
• Have fun!
• Name your favorite song if you read the rules.

List of species:

• Humans
• Robots
• Chimeras
• Mutants
• Anthros
• Cyborg
• Aliens
• Shape shifters
• Espers

Character template:

 

Name:

Age: (16-25, humans only)

Gender:

Appearance: (Provide a description, not a picture please)

City: (The Felt or Alternia)

Species:

Abilities:

Skills and Weaknesses:

Personality:

Short Biography:

 

To sign up, simply post your character on this thread and I will approve it. When I have enough people, we will start.

 

I will post my character up later.

Name: Damon Paul

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Appearance: A man of medium height. He has a military buzz cut, so he almost looks bald. His facial features are stern and serious, but still youthful. He has a small goatee growing under his lip. His overall build is a bit more muscular than the average human. His eyes are light brown. A tattoo of the Eye of Horus is on his right shoulder, while a bar code is tattooed on the other. He wears a sleek, gray sleeveless sports top and cargo pants along with a pair of army boots. He also wears a dog tag with the word "power" on it.

City: The Felt

Species: Mutant

Abilities: He is able to convert any form of matter into pure energy, in which he is able to use to perform superhuman tasks (flight, super strength, energy blasts, etc).

Skills and Weaknesses: Having gone through military training, he is an example of the ideal soldier. He is able to perform normal human tasks at an above human pace without using his powers, but is able to perform superhuman tasks with them. His main weakness is "burnout", when he runs out of energy in the middle of using it. He becomes extremely weak, and must immediately stop what he is doing to find an energy source. He also can store too much energy, which could make him explode if the excess energy is not burned off.

Personality: Being a soldier, Damon never had time for friends, only comrades on the battlefield. He believes that friends only hold you back in a battle, they cannot help you. Comrades, however, are the best people you can associate yourself with. He believes when a comrade dies, while you grieve his loss you are still able to focus on the main objective. However, when a friend dies, you become distraught and weak. Damon also takes the missions he is given seriously, but when he is given orders that he does not believe are right, he will do what he wants to do, which gets him in trouble constantly.

Short Biography: Government officials took him away from his family at the age of 10, after predicting what was about to go down between the Felt and Alternia. He was brainwashed into thinking that everybody from Alternia must be killed for the safety of his family and loved ones. Scientists injected him with a serum that slowly changed him into a mutant. After discovering his power of creating energy, they branded him with both a barcode and a tattoo. The barcode showed that he was experimented on, and the tattoo of the Eye of Horus symbolized his power. Damon then was trained to become a soldier, and was put in the front lines. However, his powers were deemed too unstable for the battlefield and he was taken out of the army. He however still believed that the Alternians needed to be destroyed for his family's safety, so he decided to continue fighting, even if it wasn't for the army.

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L-Hx6ifFTk8

Luna and Leo jumped around between the trees and hid in the shadows. The assassins were now at work. But for nowm,just to spy and kill if nessesary. Luna and Leo stared at the humans from way above. "These humans have been a problem,haven't them,Leo?"Luna asks. "They certeanly have. They have managed to kill 7 Anthros of our city."Leo says. "Including an innocent child."Luna says. She looked around and then saw the humans were heading to a path that needed to be taken in oder to head towards the next city. "Leo,kill them off."Luna says. She then jumped around and landed infront of the humans. She stared up at them. The humans got ready to attack. "Now Leo."Luna says. Leo then used his tremendous speed to slash the humans with his claws and bring them down. Luna smiles. "Good job Leo."Luna says. Leo smiled.

Name: Damon Paul

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Appearance: A man of medium height. He has a military buzz cut, so he almost looks bald. His facial features are stern and serious, but still youthful. He has a small goatee growing under his lip. His overall build is a bit more muscular than the average human. His eyes are light brown. A tattoo of the Eye of Horus is on his right shoulder, while a bar code is tattooed on the other. He wears a sleek, gray sleeveless sports top and cargo pants along with a pair of army boots. He also wears a dog tag with the word "power" on it.

City: The Felt

Species: Mutant

Abilities: He is able to convert any form of matter into pure energy, in which he is able to use to perform superhuman tasks (flight, super strength, energy blasts, etc).

Skills and Weaknesses: Having gone through military training, he is an example of the ideal soldier. He is able to perform normal human tasks at an above human pace without using his powers, but is able to perform superhuman tasks with them. His main weakness is "burnout", when he runs out of energy in the middle of using it. He becomes extremely weak, and must immediately stop what he is doing to find an energy source. He also can store too much energy, which could make him explode if the excess energy is not burned off.

Personality: Being a soldier, Damon never had time for friends, only comrades on the battlefield. He believes that friends only hold you back in a battle, they cannot help you. Comrades, however, are the best people you can associate yourself with. He believes when a comrade dies, while you grieve his loss you are still able to focus on the main objective. However, when a friend dies, you become distraught and weak. Damon also takes the missions he is given seriously, but when he is given orders that he does not believe are right, he will do what he wants to do, which gets him in trouble constantly.

Short Biography: Government officials took him away from his family at the age of 10, after predicting what was about to go down between the Felt and Alternia. He was brainwashed into thinking that everybody from Alternia must be killed for the safety of his family and loved ones. Scientists injected him with a serum that slowly changed him into a mutant. After discovering his power of creating energy, they branded him with both a barcode and a tattoo. The barcode showed that he was experimented on, and the tattoo of the Eye of Horus symbolized his power. Damon then was trained to become a soldier, and was put in the front lines. However, his powers were deemed too unstable for the battlefield and he was taken out of the army. He however still believed that the Alternians needed to be destroyed for his family's safety, so he decided to continue fighting, even if it wasn't for the army.

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L-Hx6ifFTk8

 

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Richard was having a long day. Of course, he had to hide and run like every day, lose a good percentage of any equipment he had left, and get simply lost. Now a days, it was hard for him to find his way around. Everywhere was in ruins, everything else was off limits. He had his moments, after all, and today was full of those little bastards. After walking into a bar, he decided he need a little bit of a pick-me-up. Cheap beer was just the thing, well, the closest he could get to having a good time. Maybe he would get lucky.

 

“What ya havin’?” The bartender asked amongst all the meaningless chatter of tipsy men.

 

“The cheapest thing that could get me drunk…” The man replied, and sunk into his seat. His appearance was definitely not formal, the clothes ragged and his chin dotted with stubble. Like anyone else, he was here to only waste his time; to stall the inevitable. About 3 weeks ago, much of his equipment had been jacked. The good part was that most of it wasn’t important. Most of it. To his dismay, his transmitter was token as well, and now there is no way to track the progress of his creation. His one pride and joy, and he just lost it.

My....my name....Could I tell her name?

"Um...My name is....

PLEASE INPUT A NAME. *LETTERS AND NUMBERS APPEAR*

"Radic...My name is.....Radic..." He said

He drank his fizzy soda since he wasn't legal to drink adult drinks.

Children shouldn't drink them. Oh wait. Neither should adults.

Today 10 civilians were killed during a fire fight between Alternian Soldiers and solders from the Felt. The Alternians tried to invade the Felt once again to raid for supplies, and the civilians were caught in the crossfire. Memorials have been put up at the place of the battle. "Why do we have to fight?", said Elaine Newman, husband of one of the casualties. "Why can't we just have peace?"-

 

Damon changed the channel. He couldn't stand it, couldn't stand seeing his own people getting killed by those low lives. He couldn't help but thinking how he would feel if a member of his family was one of those causalities...it made him sick to his stomach. This is why he had to fight. To protect his loved ones. Everything he held dear was in this city, and he would die protecting those things. Damon got up from his couch and looked out the window of his small apartment. He didn't see any troops and didn't hear any gun fire. Perfect time to go out.

"nice to meet you radic~" i said to him, he kept shifting his eyes around the whole place neurotically. "now whats you name?" i asked the girl, she was about to say it but then i notice two army guys in uniform. 'uh-oh...what do we have here?' > i just relaxed. 'they must have tracked me down here...' i thought.

 

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i will add more. and please post koko