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jupiter_hollow • 5 December 2012 at 6:16 PM
THIS ROLEPLAY IS NOW CLOSED FOR ANYMORE FORMS!-Year 2013, months of February to JuneA series of reports on missing children strikes the world. Despite the fact that disappearances occur frequently (and such a crime is now considered to be normal) the victims during this period are too many to come off as unnoticed and when inspected closely, they reveal a connecting detail the kidnapped have. Mainly aged 11-14 with specific characteristics, they are also taken during a similar stage in their life. Two to four months before their disappearance they are all reported to have suffered from pains, particularly in the chest area.Every doctor consultation would show nothing but healthy results, the examinations would reveal nothing. The victims all have the same problems - headaches and fevers, resulting in random seizures. The chest pains would also go on, despite any treatment or medicine perscribed. Soon there were compaints of heartaches and even heart trouble. The 'disease' in some advanced so much as to cause internal bleeding, leading to organs failures and inevitably - to death. It seemed as if the unexistent virus was causing mass destruction and even worse - only children and teenagers were affected. If not killed by the disease after the first few months (2-4 months), the infected would disappear without leaving a clue.There was no reported explanation for this phenomenon.All major forces - police and government alike, ended up hitting a dead end on the case, despite combined efforts to cure the sickness and end the kidnapping. The disappearances continued, more children were infected by the mysterious virus... There was nothing anyone could do, nothing to spark a change in the terrifying cycle of deaths and kidnappings. Until, in the early months of year 2014, the phenomenon seemed to adruptly end. None of the missing children were found, but no more victims were taken either. Reports of mysteriously sick children and teens ceased to appear. As if the apocalyptic occurance had swept over the world for a year and had ended as it had started - unexpectedly.World wide interest in the tragic event sparked more investigations on the matter, yet neither the press, nor any institute had any success in identifying the virus or much less, finding a cure for it. The entirety of the world was still left to wonder where the virus stems from and futhermore, why it had resulted in so many disappearances... Questions remain unanswered.
hedwig68 • 5 December 2012 at 6:21 PM
@jupiter_hollowMay we post our forms?
carter • 5 December 2012 at 6:33 PM
Now, a few years later, the truth is yet to come out to this world. All victims were linked together as suspected. The similarities between them are more than meets the eye, however. Each and every one of them possessed a power, invested in them from birth and currently hidden. As newborns, these children were 'infected' with a highly experimental virus, causing them to develop mutations and special abilities during the time of full infection (when they receive pains).They were given back to their respectful families and left to be raised in a usual habitat. However, their growth and health stability was monitored as was every other aspect of their life. Throughout the period between the infection and the full infection, the virus developed slowly in the child's organism. Once of proper age - 11-14, it had expanded so much as to cause the pains, fevers and seizures. Inevitably, there were children whose organism was too weakly developed and couldn't manage handling the destructive disease. Sooner or later, their system crashed down. Even the strong and resistant ones, however, could barely survive the last few weeks before being taken by the scientists who infected them.All children were ripped from their usual life by force and separated from their families. Their new home lies in the UK, where they were brought to be monitored closely. An old, seemingly abandoned prison building in the very outskirts of Yorkshire is the home of the virus. It is where all experiments now currently reside. Each of them is studied carefully, trained and developed to acquire their powers sooner. Experiments under the proper age (16-17) are usually powerless and still suffer from the sickness before the presumed blooming of their abilities. By their coming of age, they are either presented with their powers, or die from the sickness, which is the more probable outcome...Each child is given a single separate cell, much alike a prison's actual setting. The conditions, however, are much worse. It varies from unkempt cells to terrible food and abusive guards. A usual routine for every experiment is three meals a day, a brief few minutes in daylight, depending on the behavior and daily inspection of their development.Don't Post!
jupiter_hollow • 5 December 2012 at 6:47 PM
carter • 5 December 2012 at 6:51 PM
~*//Form for Experiments\\*~Name:Gender:Current age:Age you were taken at: (11-14)Cell number:Ability: (NOTE: Characters under 16 have not developed their powers yet and still suffer from the sickness!)Appearance:Personality:History:Other:~*//Form for Scientists\\*~Name:Gender:Age(20+):Main Job:Appearance:Personality:History:Other:~*~//RULES\\~*~1. All EggCave Rules apply.2. Every post has to be at least three sentences long.3. Cussing is not allowed.4. No Mary Sues/Gary Stues or immortal/undefeatable characters.5. No god modding/power playing.6. Use common sense people, please.Also, Me and @jupiter_hollow Are the creators of this Rp, What we say goes and we can change/add to the rules at any time if we want to.~SETTING~'The Prison' is located in the United Kingdom, Yorkshire, Beverley. Consists of reinforced windows and walls, mechanized entrances (requiring a code combination). The only open-air area in the prison is called 'The Gardens', mainly for the plant life it holds. The Gardens are fenced and provide no chance for escape, yet due to safety issues only 'safe' experiments are allowed a few brief minutes in daylight.The prison itself has three levels.-Ground level: Four maintenance facilities (the experiments are brought there daily) - Power training, health checkup, medical wing and experimentation lab. Staff accommodation is also located there. -Second floor: Three cell sections - 116 'safe' cells (58 in each of the two sections) and a 'segregation' unit (holding 5 isolated cells), where unruly experiments are held and punished. Segregation cells are sound proof and designed to neutralize any power.-Third floor: An 'educatonal facility', including a library, which provides base education. Also, there are the service facilities - the kitchen and cafeteria.@Takatheeducatedkid@Ninjagirl@Hedwig68@Seaangel@Jupiter_Hollow
candyluver6789 • 5 December 2012 at 7:00 PM
@jupiter_hollowI'll check this out later. I'm pretty busy right now, sorry. ^^'
Deleted • 5 December 2012 at 7:12 PM
@jupiter_hollow Hey. Name: Hannah Evangeline HawkinsGender: FemaleCurrent age: 14Age you were taken at: 13Cell number: #69Ability: Super speed.Appearance: Pure black waste length hair with a sparkly bow. her hair shines weirdly even when it isn't in the sunlight. She has tanned skin and her feet are weirdly tiny. 5'5 and she wears a lime green summer dress and black flats. She has dull blue eyes and one has a brown dot in it.Personality: Does what she wants to do and when someone orders her arround she won't accept it. She hardly ever gets angry but when she does..... Other than that she's the kindest girl you'll ever meet.History: Her parents and her lived on a farm. They hunted and farmed for a living. Hannah often helped with the farming as she rode around on her horse.Other None.
cat • 5 December 2012 at 7:21 PM
Name: Shaula JonesGender: FemaleCurrent age: 19Age you were taken at: 14Cell number: 13Ability: She can turn her body into fire and create small flames. However, if her body is fire and she gets extinguished, she dies. Appearance: Shaula is a fiery and spunky looking girl with fiery features. Her skin is pale, like white stone with freckles dappling all along her face and body. She has a long wave of curly and tangled hair that cascades down past her shoulders, like a waterfall that floods down to her waist. It descends down tangled and free with an elegant but rebellious grace, framing her soft figure sharply. Her cheeks are accented by a slight blush and several freckles that speckle her face like stars speckle a night sky, and her lips are full-bodied and tan. Her nose is slightly pushed in, and her bangs frame her green eyes that are brimming with defiance. She is average sized in height, a bit taller than most, and she is extremely skinny.Personality: Cool and collected, Shaula rarely ever lets her temper flare. She used to have a raging temper but slowly, she learned to hide all of her emotion. She is cold with a dislike for everyone. She thinks higher of herself than everyone else, but sometimes, very rarely, she makes a friend. She is also extremely stubborn and absolutely TERRIFIED of water.History: She grew up on the streets as a thief. She got an earlier version of the virus, so she has several flaws in her 'special ability'.Other: None ^^
hedwig68 • 5 December 2012 at 7:25 PM
Name: Christa HunterGender: FemaleCurrent age: 17Age you were taken at: 13Cell number: #68Ability: Christa will be able to talk to animals, but as of right now she doesn't have her power. Appearance: She is about 5'9" and sometimes if she isn't paying attention she'll walk on her toes. She has light brown hair with blonde highlights mixed in. Her hair is very think and she has a long bang that covers half her left eye. She has dark blue eyes and she wears glasses, the frames are like ovals and are black. She has freckles across her nose and her cheeks. Her skin is pale from sitting in her cell. Personality: She is very quiet and shy, she lets everyone push her around. She becomes upset easily and no matter how much she tries she can't make herself stand up to anyone. She is very patient with everyone but she doesn't make friends easily. She loves animals, though, and she would rather be surrounded by animals rather then people. She is usually found lost in her own thoughts, and she has hardly spoken at all since she arrived in the prison. History: Christa grew up in a rich family with two parents, four siblings, and a dog. She was the oldest in her family and always had her nose stuck in a book. When she started to feel strange chest pains and other symptoms her parents tried to find her he best medical help they could but the few doctors that tried to diagnose her couldn't figure out what was wrong with her. When she was taken from her home she was freaked because she Was never the one in her family that likes adventure, she'd rather be in her room reading. Nowadays, she mostly sits around her cell daydreaming about her home and family, and never saying a word.Other: @jupiter_hollow@carter
jupiter_hollow • 5 December 2012 at 8:27 PM
Name: Eytan AyaxGender: MaleCurrent Age: 18Age you were taken at: 11Cell Number: #66Ability: Morphing into any matter he touches (be it metal, wood or human skin) for a short while. Unable to morph into unstable structures (liqiuds, cloths and glass alike), hence the possibility of them breaking and killing him.Appearance: Averagely tall, standing at a height of 5'9 with a firm and strong built, but lacking any muscles. His tanned skin is a result of years spent in roaming under the scorching sun. Shortly cropped hair, dark brown (nearly black) in color, often sticking upwards for whatever reasons or brushed backwards on some occasions. Muddy dark brown eyes. In short, nothing special to look at. But, he compensates with tattoos. In total, his body is decorated with 13 pictures. Four tribal tattoos, a few japanese signs, one dedicational rose tattooed on his bicep. A vined christ plastered on the left side of his neck, with an array of thorned vines wrapped around his throat and continuing to his shoulder, where it connects to the dedicational rose. The vines continue even lower, wrapping around his arm to the elbow. A snow white dove on the outside of his left elbow, also engulfed in vines. Also a tiger's head on his left hand and a bleeding heart drawn on his chest, barb wire going through it. His overall dark appearance is accentuated by black leather jacket, dark jeans and boots. He has a steel ring of his thumb, with a christ on it.Personality: Withdrawn and detached from groups, preferring loneliness to the company of another human being. Seems cold and uncaring, rather mercyless too. He's a fighter in all his might, but only when it involves brawn, not brain. Loud arguments are disliked with a passion, so he prefers to either make peace or make war with a heavy fist, instead of verbal attacks. Nihilistic - doesn't care whether he lives or dies, hence his belief that both are meaningless. His morals are twisted - he is both a saviour and a destroyer, depending on his level of sanity at the given moment. When not adrenaline pumped, he tends to answer in a monotone manner and doesn't bother enough to budge for anyone.History: Lived a normal laid back life of a troublemaker, before the virus began acting up. Due to the absence of a father figure in his life, he grew up having to constantly take care of his drunkard mother.Other: -
bunnyshadow • 5 December 2012 at 9:41 PM
Name: Fang DiableGender: MaleCurrent age: 17Age you were taken at: 11Cell number: #008Ability: Fang has the ability to phase through solid objects, or unsolidify himself or any living thing he touches, so he and them are merely a shimmering form.Appearance: He has dark hair that hangs just below his ears. It's tinted red, and the tips are crimson edged in certain lightings. Long bangs cover his right eye, and a portion of his left. Fang's eyes are blood red, and he has 2 sharp, pointed teeth. He's tall and pale.Personality: Normally calm and quiet, he maintains a low profile. But, when provoked he won't hesitate to strike back violently or even kill. He's weird in a way that makes people fear him.History: He lived in Transylvania with his "family". His "mother" was fairly nice to him, but he never returned the care and love she gave him. His "father" disliked him. When he was taken away, he came willingly.Other: Because of his power, it is harder to contain him in the cells that he is kept in, so most of the time there is at least one person on guard at his cell door. Normally, he is seen sleeping in his cell, but when awake he is known to creep out and scare/frighten the guard(s).
takaedakumi • 6 December 2012 at 11:19 AM
@jupiter_hollow @carter And now I joinz! xP~~~Name: Miki SyuriGender: FemaleCurrent age: 15 (Almost 16)Age you were taken at: 14Cell number: #088Ability: TelepathyAppearance: Pale, thin and small with white hair and icy blue eyes. She is very out of shape due to her inability to move.Personality: Quiet, caring and gentle, Miki is a very sweet girl inside, though she has never been able to speak to anyone.History: Miki has always been disabled, she cannot move a single muscle in her body besides her eyes, leaving her to be treated as a doll. She used to live with her wealthy parents in a large mansion where they took good care of her and fed her. One day she woke up here in a cell, and that's where she'll stay forever as far as she can tell.Other: Because she cannot speak, many people see her differently and do not treat her as a person. Miki's lifelong dream is to find a way to communicate with someone- anyone.
seaangel • 6 December 2012 at 12:04 PM
@jupiter_hollow @carter Name: Ally StephensGender: FemaleCurrent age: 16Age you were taken at: 12Cell number: #067Ability: She has the ability to control technology using only her mind. Appearance:Ally has straight light brown hair that reaches to the middle of her back. She average height for a 16 year old girl, and has tanned skin. Her eyes are blue and seem to get darker the closer to the white of her eyes. She's not overly skinny, but isn't big either. Personality:Ally has a very free spirit, and not one to be bossed around. She's very stubborn, but under that she's very kind and funny. Even though she is stubborn, she is easily hurt and has a fragile heart. History: Ally lived in a very wealthy family. Her father was a technology genius and her mother was a famous writer. She was an only child and got almost everything she wanted, except for friends. Ally wasn't shy, just weak emotionally. She soon was sick and got the best care, but was soon kidnapped after her twelfth birthday. Other: N/A
Deleted • 6 December 2012 at 6:19 PM
Name: Jenna Davidson (Everyone calls her Jenny)Gender: FemaleAge: 24Main job: She's a cook in the cafeteria.Appearance: She has short brown hair down to her chin that never shines even in sunlight. Sh wears black glasses with red hearts and she is always smiling no matter what she's feeling. She wears a black T-shirt and blue jeans underneath her stained apron. She usually wears purple flip flops but that depends on what time of year it is.Personality: She is very kid but loses her temper and gets immeasurably angry when the guards are to hard on the kids.History: She grew up working in a small resturant heping her parents. When they died she became the head shef until she was hired to work at the prison cafeteria.Other: None.@jupiter_hollow i'll post my third in a minute.
jupiter_hollow • 6 December 2012 at 7:36 PM
@Izzfred Accepted both. Breaker!
Deleted • 6 December 2012 at 7:46 PM
Thanks @jupiter_hollowName: Jake BennetGender: MaleCurrent age: 17Age you were taken at: 13Cell number: #2Ability: He's a contortionist.Appearance: He has black hair that ends just above his ears. His bangs cover one of his dull grey eyes. He has pale skin and never smiles. He wears a white t-shirt, ripped jeans and black sneakers. He his unusally tall for his age.Personality: Anti-social and doesn't talked unless talked to. He gets irritated very easily and doesn't enjoy the company of another person. He often uses his ability as a contortionist against people for defense and offense.History: He grew up in a mansion and was home-schooled. The only living forms he lived with were his parents, his dog and his cat.Other: He has a major crush on Jenny.
emeraldmonster • 6 December 2012 at 7:53 PM
@jupiter_hollow HEY ROOM FOR MORE 😉
ems • 7 December 2012 at 1:30 AM
@jupiter_hollow~Name: StormGender: FCurrent age: 16Age you were taken at: 12Cell number: #042Ability: Storm can create any kind of storm, from a drizzle to about a 2nd degree hurricane.Appearence: A slight, scrawny girl with bright, green eyes with an inner light of life. Has chocolate brown curly hair that goes to the middle of her back, and long bangs that hang in front of her right eye, covering it. She is pretty short at 5' 3". She almost has a delicate look about her now; almost like she could break at any second. Sometimes though, when she has hope, she looks strong and sturdy, like she could do anything. Her skin was once tan with freckles, but now os a ghostly pale white.Personality: Sarcastic and has quite the spirit. She's stubborn as all-get-out though, and loves messing with others. Sometimes she's bitter and rude. Her temper can and will flare up at any given time, and when that happens, Storm can sometimes go onto 'fire-breathing-dragon mode'.History: Storm lived in Oregon for all of her life, until she was stolen away from her family. She had tons of friends, and a large 'exes' list, as far as her love life went. Storm was a class clown, and pretty much did what she wanted in school though. Some how, she managed to keep a very high GPA, and was loved by all of her teachers.Other: X
Deleted • 8 December 2012 at 7:58 PM
@jupiter_hollow i'm trying to keep this topic alive until we start.
kitty • 9 December 2012 at 10:20 PM
@jupiter_hollow Is there room for another character? c:
Deleted • 20 December 2012 at 4:34 PM
Topic revive.
inkstep • 20 December 2012 at 7:17 PM
ghhhhh holy cheese this is a really awesome idea =D @jupiter_hollow Name: Pixle ReveGender: FemaleCurrent age: 15Age you were taken at: 13Cell number: 20Ability: oncce developed- Electricity conduction Appearance: Pixle isn't average or anywhere near that, her white, shaggy hair is a first set off, followed closely by her pale red eyes and pasty, porcelain skin. Her nearly anorexic frame is built at 5'3", supported by a metal back brace and set of 'ribs' that attach her right arm and left leg, keeping the prosthetic limbs fully functional. Pixle's cheeks and nose are often tinted red due to a blood mutation that keeps the cells from moving fast enough, therefore causing her to be constantly cold and shivering. Pixle wears a set of goggles on her head and a pale grey-green rag scarf around her thin neck, she wears a heavy, tan corduroy jacket, black raggy jeans and black-and-brown work boots. Her red eyes are often lighted with what life she has left in her, and despite the sickness, she tries not to wear a frown or scowl.Personality: Pixle's personality matches her initial looks, withdrawn and 'out of focus' most times, she's incredibly smart and a skilled liar, but has a hard time taking the truth in it's full and will often begin to daze off if given the truth or told something she doesn't want to hear. This often times causes her to have a sort of 'hiccup' in action, slowing down and not even wanting to keep up with things. The albino is cautious and alert at all times, willing to put up a fight in most cases, for anything other than her feelings, of which she had always had a difficult time expressing.History: Pixle grew up as an orphan, losing her arm and leg to an explosive mishap, landing her story in the news, and her life in the hands of a wealthy but neglective man. She grew up in a relatively well life until she was about 11, shooting pains sending her to the hospital, everyone suspecting heart failure from her already overworked and deformed heart. When she was finally taken away, she nearly forgot everything, the pain meing her main focus now.Other: none
ninjagirl • 21 December 2012 at 10:38 AM
@Jupiter_hollow hey XD I wrote this out but my iPod died soo I wrote it again. ;-;Name: Meilin. (She refuses to give a second name)Gender: GirlCurrent age: 17Age you were taken at: 12Cell number: #64Ability: Snake canines that hold venom.Appearance: Standing at an average height of 5'8, Meilin is lean and tanned, with dark hair reaching her lower back. Her dark eyes have lost their shine, now simply black buttons on her expressionless face. She wears heavy black clothes even when it's hot. Not that it ever gets hot in the prison, though.. Oh! I have a picture. I drew it during geography XDhttp://i.imgur.com/C2RNB.jpgPersonality: Aggro and insensitive, Meilin is definitely not the best company in the world. She likes it that way. She doesn't want friends. From her point of view, she doesn't even deserve friends. She has a bitter hatred of most things. Meilin is very irritable, but most of all, she's broken. For the full three years in there, Meilin has remained cold and silent, never interacting with anyone and never wanting to. She treats the place like a prison and often tells herself of how much she deserves to be there. History: She keeps tight-lipped about it, but there was a mistake in the past. A huge one. All that they know is that when they found her at the age of fourteen she was already homeless, disconnected and cold. Other: Meilin is also cracked up. ^^
onyx • 22 December 2012 at 11:40 AM
Name: Raziel (Raz) Gender: MaleCurrent age: 19Age you were taken at: 13Cell number: 50Ability: He can synchronize with living beings, most commonly humans. Matching their heart rate, breathing and even their frame of mind. He feels every move and though of the targeted person and therefore can predict their actions and dodges attacks easily.Appearance: He is very tall and has a slim slightly muscled build which can provide a satisfying amount of physical strength. He has a warm skin tone and a round face with thin lips and jet black eyes which are extremely reflective. When they are not in the dark or shadowed they are white with only a little amount of the true color visible. His short hair is rather thick and strands of it can be found on his forehead and on the sides of his face. It is often regarded as gray but truly it is filed with tones from ash gray to coal black. Personality: He is the type of person willing to help at any moment. Giving much importance to unity and believing that a group working in sync will always show better results than a mere individual no mater the circumstances. In a team he functions equally well as a follower and as a leader and feels the need to always be useful in some way. It is peculiar that he keeps many object he has no use for only so he doesn't find himself in a situation where the absence of an object is stopping him. Commonly he uses the excuse that all thing come in handy sooner or later. Still he isn't attached to any of his belongings and wouldn't be offended even if a complete stranger went trough his pockets and took all they needed. He has a few childish characteristic such as stubbornness but all together he is responsible and independent enough to be considered mature.History: He lived in a few different countries in Europe, often moving from one place to another. Since he has no siblings he was left alone with his father after his mother left. The man often neglected him so he ran away and disappeared from time to time. When he was taken by the scientist his father didn't show too much concern since he believed the boy just decided not to come back this time. Other: nothing @jupiter_hollow
jupiter_hollow • 2 January 2013 at 4:57 PM
As usual, his mind snapped awake at exactly 6 AM sharp. Like an alarmed warning, his inner swiss clock jolted him upright at the unearthly morning hour - a habit he was already used to. The boy sat up in his cell bed, legs drawn up and away from the surely freezing tiled floor beneath. Still blurry, his vision didn't quite distinguish his surroundings, his mute ears didn't pick up any sound. The first thing he became aware of was his own frost-bitten skin going numb from the cold.He found himself curling into a ball, falling back down in his bed and drawing the paper thin sheets over himself. The pathetic attempt to preserve a tiny bit of his body heat turned out fruitless as a light gush of wind sweeped over his form, sending his spine chills and his brain - a repellent 'Good morning' call. He was sure, poisitive!, that it was one of those serpentine guards that had purposefully left a window open. All resident staff of the prison had an affinity to make everyone's life a living hell so it wouldn't be that big of a surprise if he was right. As expected, the sheets did no good for shielding from the frigidity so he kicked them off spitefully and sat up.Draping a hand over his face, he rubbed the blurriness off both his sleepy eyes, blinking them consecutively to regain some clarity of his surroundings. Yep, the good old moldy cell, dirty and neglected as always. The dull gray walls welcomed him into the real world - a 'cheerful' reminder of the hell he was currently living. Small rivers of light trickled down the floor from the dirty, half-broken window above his head, illuminating his form faintly. This enabled him to see his cell clearer, but didn't cast any warmth upon his freezing back. That was understandable - it was winter after all.He guessed the usual morning wake up call would be served shortly - the guards went on their daily morning patrol around 6;30, so he had time to waste. Boredly, he indulged in staring at the cell opposite of his. Walls, smudged with blood and dirt, with a tiny window angled in the middle of the left one... A small bed and equally cold tile floor - a caged space mirroring his own. He found the sigh replusive, despite having been living in such conditions for as long as he could remember...'Clang!' came the long awaited sound, as a long black billet connected with the bars of his cell."Wake up!" the guard announced, bashing the metallic piece to every cell and jolting the experiments out of their slumber.#Intro
Deleted • 2 January 2013 at 5:07 PM
@jupiter_hollow OMG WE STARTED. Can I post now?
ems • 2 January 2013 at 5:09 PM
@jupiter_hollow Yay!--Storm heard the clangs of the morning wake up, but the girl didn't even flinch, for she hadn't been asleep. She sat cross-legged in the middle of her personal nightmare--a cell, they called it. Her hair had long since lost its sheen, and was hanging in dull curls in front of her gaunt, pale face. Hunger ate at her insides, aching pains lingering in her sore muscles. She sat silently, and waited for more abuse. Her spirit was low today, meaning that she would sit and take whatever was thrown at her silently, without complaint or rude remark.A single tear dripped from her face, like a small raindrop, and hit the stony, wet floor with a loud plop. She would take it all today, because her fight had left her alone. A mere shell of herself, really. The girl almost had forgotten her name, and struggled to remember it. Storm. Yes, that was it.
carter • 2 January 2013 at 5:28 PM
@jupiter_hollow Sorry I'm late ^-^Name: Rynn HopeGender: FemaleCurrent age: 15Age you were taken at: Almost 13Cell number: 33Ability: Non Developed, Will be able to see the future.Appearance: She stands a little under average height for her age, and is rather thin. She has pale skin for not being outside much. Her eyes are Emerald green and clouded with blindness, and her hair is Dirty blonde(close to Light brown) Personality: She is rather shy and isn't good at talking to people. She has grown used to being alone and over time has grown to hate being in large groups of people. She doesn't tell anyone how she feels and few people even try to reach out to her anymore, and when someone trys she will normally act like she didn't hear them or just not answer. It has gotten to the point where she barely talks at all, she spends almost all her time lost in daydreams.History: Before she was taken to the prison her mother and Father fought most days, eventually they were divorced. She lived with her mother from then on and barely saw her father or anyone on his side of the family, the rest of her relatives she never knew well. Other: Blind in both eyes, does not remember seeing at any point in her life. Name: Jasper KnightGender: MaleCurrent age: Around 18Age you were taken at: 12Cell number: 35Ability: Control over ShadowsAppearance: Jasper is of normal height for his age, but still taller than most. He has pale skin contrasting his black hair and dark eyes. He is generally cold and always wears a thin jacket, even in summer. Personality: Jasper isn't the 'shy' type, but still enjoys being alone or around few people. Its not strange to catch him in a bad mood, but when you find him in a good one you'd better enjoy it because it will not always last long. He isn't as heartless as he seems and deep down he does care, but he most likely wouldn't show it.History: He never got much love or attention from his family, and he learned to take care of him self pretty early on. Most people stayed away from him, some were scared of him others just didn't want to get involved. But to him it really didn't matter, being hated and ignored was better than being made the center of attention. Other: -
Deleted • 2 January 2013 at 5:38 PM
@jupiter_hollow @ems HiHannah bolted into a sitting position as the guards came around giving the wake up calls. She sat cross legged on her bed. All she had was a dirty pillow and small, thing sheet. She longed for the farm. The wind blowing through her hair as she galloped across the plains. 'But that's all gone now. You have to focus on the present. Don't look back....' Said a voice inside her head. She didn't believe it for a minute.Jake sat in his cell, underneath his bed. That was his comfy spot now. He always stayed there these days. Never slept, Hardly ever ate. Didn't take orders. Didn't have friends. He liked being anti-social. Didn't have to put up with someone constantly trying to get a word out of him. He accepted this as his home. Daydreaming was what he often did on days like this, never saying a word.Jenny stood behind the cafeteria counter in her stained apron, waitng for the first meal of the day. 'Well, I guess I better get started.' She thought walking over to the kitchen. She turned on the oven, Set a few things on the counter and started to make pancakes for breakfast. She set the first batch on the stove in a pan and waited to flip them. 'The kids are gonna love this.' She thought. She smiled and continued to cook.
jupiter_hollow • 2 January 2013 at 5:50 PM
@Carter Nevermind the PM I sent you xD *moron here*Name: Y'miel Xankal CreasyGender: MaleCurrent age: 18Age you were taken at: 13Cell number: 34Ability: Water elemental. His capabilities vary from controlling water, which means creating shapes from it, transporting it and so on, to 'creating' it by drawing water from his body's living supply which often draining his energy as well. The process is quite dangerous and for that reason, he rarely resorts to it.Appearance: Startlingly tall - height of 6'8. Lean and thin from sports anf surfing, yet lacking too much muscle mass. Has accentuated chest and waist. Tanned skin from much time spent under the sun. Long light brown (leaning towards dirty blonde) hair made in dreadlocks and usually pulled up in a loose ponytail as to not obscure his face and his blue-green eyes, that mirror the sea's color. Casually he wears loose shirts and flip flops. Prefers roomy clothing and hates tight jeans with a passion. Usually wears long hoodies. Has a thin blue survival bracelet. Rarely wears warm or tight clothes, since he's used to the cold from surfing. A thin scar lining the side of his chest and another one on his left arm, opposite to the chest scar.Personality: Xans is a cheerful person. He prefers to take things slow and relax (in translation: laze around) instead of overthinking or worrying too much. Social and cheerful at all times. Optimism is his weakness. He is always capable of seeing the bright side of the dark side and can cheer up anyone within a minute. Usually described as a clown, he is often the heart of the company. Optimism is his weakness. Usually described as a clown, he is often the heart of the company. Dislikes hard work or having to follow orders and often sticks to his own (sometimes stupid) ideas and schemes. He is gentle and kind towards anyone he holds dear. And in situations when loved ones are put in danger, he shows his startlingly different side - his anger is collosal and destructive.History: Grew up in a happy family of hippies, which always taught him independance and free expression. His parents were loving people, under the care of which he grew up to be an intelligent, independent boy.Other: His main interests used to be surfing and playing his guitar. He never could explain his love for water and waves, but once his powers surfaced, he found the reason.