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The Forgotten Ones
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 05.October.12, 10:40 PM | Message # 1 |
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| Siblings are wonderful and helpful, right? Yeah...no. Older siblings from the medieval period always gets the power, the rank, the wealth, everything. Being second gave you nothing except for a big mansion and a taste of being arrogant. Bit by bit, we were not seen as kids to spend money on. Family by family, each of us were killed or poisoned by our own family ones. However relief came, but it wasn't enough. With all sorts of new scientific advancements, the wealthiest discussed the potential of new enhancements: Powers.
Unfortunately, both the government and the science department agreed to the testing of making a superhuman that could change the world. They needed humans and our family supplied them us. We weren't needed. We were just a piece of useless meat that could contaminate our older brother/sister. The government changed everything about us from our birth certificate to other legal documents until we were kids without families.
We begged not to be sent off, but with our patriarchal system, there was no arguing. We were sent off at the young age of 11 and was never to be seen for a couple of years. What happened in there was indescribable. Out of the 1000 kids that were sent, less than half died from the extreme conditions that none of us were used to. After the couple of years, only ten of us were left that had stayed in the light. Others have been swayed for the darkness and now works for the scientists. We emerged as people that have "superior" traits. However we successfully rebelled and ditched the lab, knowing full well that the government will not stop at anything to have us in their clutches.
We all have a reason on the government, but most of us formed a group with a motto.
Change the government and let us be accepted as an equal human being, with or without wealth.
RULES:
1. Romance will be ZILCH until I say so.
2. Your character must be 17+.
3. Be realistic.
4. I'm dictator here.
5. There will be betrayals, traps, and what not. We'll be caught if not careful.
6. Refer to #3 at all times.
7. Few people will have to have 2+ characters.
Cs:
Forgotten Ones
Name:
Age:
Appearance: (modern clothes but be reasonable since you are on the run unless it's the dark side)
Items: (no money or any expensive items unless it's the dark side.)
Personality: (torture= change of personality unless it's the people in the dark side)
Light or Dark: (no in between)
Power: (no elements allowed or any big ones.)
Bio: (Must have a rich family and some sort of older sibling/s, reason for light/dark side)
Other:
Government Officials/ Scientist/ Soldiers/ Guards
Name:
Age: (30+)
Appearance: (be considerate)
Personality: (must have: twisted, ugly, mean, personality)
Position: (be reasonable. for a high position you would be older...unless exceptions occur which is not much.)
Weapons: (not too deadly, mandatory tranquilizers, max. 3)
Items: (YOU ARE RICH!! max. 3)
Bio: (why you take this job)
Other:
Note: This is mostly a combo of books squashed together.
Note: I took some time on this.
Note: I'm hungry.
It's time.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 23.October.12, 6:39 PM | Message # 351 |
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| (Yo. That cost money. You go down to the lobby to have breakfast.)
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 24.October.12, 0:07 AM | Message # 352 |
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| Dagan:
I was still out on the balcony.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: We, 24.October.12, 6:16 PM | Message # 353 |
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| Moon
I had actually fallen asleep to my surprise.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 24.October.12, 6:23 PM | Message # 354 |
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| Liz
I watched her quietly before heading into the bathroom.
Tyler
I opened my eye and glanced at the image. Beautiful.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 24.October.12, 8:37 PM | Message # 355 |
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| Umbra
I crawled ffrom Moon's grip, stretching.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 24.October.12, 9:02 PM | Message # 356 |
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| Liz
"Morning." I yawned emerging from the bathroom.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 24.October.12, 10:59 PM | Message # 357 |
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| Umbra
"I want milk," I told her.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 24.October.12, 11:02 PM | Message # 358 |
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| Liz
"do you want to come with..." I stopped myself and looked between Umbra and Moon. Ah. "Anything for Moon?"
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 24.October.12, 11:06 PM | Message # 359 |
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| Umbra
"No meat," I said, unconsciously running against her shins.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 24.October.12, 11:19 PM | Message # 360 |
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| Liz
"I'm glad that I'm not allergic to cats. Um sure. how about pancakes?"
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 25.October.12, 0:37 AM | Message # 361 |
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| Dagan:
I was quiet
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Raz | Date: Fr, 26.October.12, 0:23 AM | Message # 362 |
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| Scout
I stood in the middle of the Lobby with my Weapons hidden in my Cloak.
Persona Non Grata
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 26.October.12, 8:42 PM | Message # 363 |
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| Umbra
"What are pancakes?"
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 26.October.12, 8:44 PM | Message # 364 |
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| Liz
I shrugged. "I heard them talking about it while I grabbed the keys. I don't know."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 26.October.12, 8:46 PM | Message # 365 |
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| Umbra
"Hmmm..."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 26.October.12, 8:51 PM | Message # 366 |
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| Liz
"must taste great or something."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 26.October.12, 9:22 PM | Message # 367 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| Umbra
"I hope Moon likes them."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 26.October.12, 9:59 PM | Message # 368 |
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| Dagan:
I sighed and walked inside the building. "I'm going out for a bit okay?"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 26.October.12, 10:49 PM | Message # 369 |
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| Liz
"I hope so too. I'll be right back." I left.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 26.October.12, 10:58 PM | Message # 370 |
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| Dagan:
I left the house quietly
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 26.October.12, 11:04 PM | Message # 371 |
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| Umbra
I wandered around for a little bit lazily.
(Is Tyler(?) gonna get them?)
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 26.October.12, 11:06 PM | Message # 372 |
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| Dagan:
I kept walking quietly around the town.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 26.October.12, 11:09 PM | Message # 373 |
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| (it'd be funny if he...hmmm no. not this time.)
Liz
I went downstairs and to the lobby. I followed my nose to where the breakfast area was. I took some plates and stood in line for the pancake maker.
Tyler
'Stand down. I want their guards down. ' I typed up the message.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 26.October.12, 11:13 PM | Message # 374 |
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| Dagan :
I looked around quiety as I looked at what little money I had. Well, its enough to get some new clothes at least.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 26.October.12, 11:20 PM | Message # 375 |
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| Moon
I woke drowsily, reaching my hand to Umbra. He padded forward, purring.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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