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The Forgotten Ones
Ilovedogs2Date: 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.
 
NarutardDate: Su, 04.November.12, 11:39 PM | Message # 626
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"They don't usually...but Moon likes it and you seemed cold."


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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 04.November.12, 11:45 PM | Message # 627
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Liz

I pinked. I admit, it made me feel safe and warm and cuddly?


It's time.
 
RazDate: Su, 04.November.12, 11:50 PM | Message # 628
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Scout
I walked over to Tyler as he yelled at the soldiers, "You are as much to blame as them, if not more so."


Persona Non Grata
 
NarutardDate: Su, 04.November.12, 11:50 PM | Message # 629
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"Now sleep."


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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 04.November.12, 11:54 PM | Message # 630
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Liz

"again?" I whined.

(wait hold on, I remembered Scout wasn't part of the ones that came down with Tyler and was teleported.)


It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Su, 04.November.12, 11:56 PM | Message # 631
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"It is still night."


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RazDate: Su, 04.November.12, 11:57 PM | Message # 632
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(From what I can recall, my guy was hidden in the shadows when the soldiers started coming, but I can go either way.)

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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 0:02 AM | Message # 633
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Tyler

"dismissed." I grumbled before stalking to my room, fuming.

Liz

"no way."


It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 05.November.12, 0:18 AM | Message # 634
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"Moon's sleeping."


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 0:20 AM | Message # 635
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Liz

I laid my head back down, but my eyes were still slightly narrowed.


It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 05.November.12, 0:25 AM | Message # 636
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I yawned widely and went back to watch.


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RazDate: Mo, 05.November.12, 0:27 AM | Message # 637
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Scout
I stood in the darkness of the cave, "Can't believe you forgot about me so quickly."

(And, yes, he can very easily find any of you, because of his mask.)


Persona Non Grata
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 05.November.12, 0:29 AM | Message # 638
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Umbra
I growled, pushing the girl's behind me. Moon woke immediately and crouched, eyes narrowed at the man.

Moon
Subconsciously, I had connected with every aimal withing a hundred square feet and my mind was abuzz with dizzy-ing thoughts of animals eager to help.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 0:32 AM | Message # 639
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Liz

I got up and snarled quietly.


It's time.
 
RazDate: Mo, 05.November.12, 0:33 AM | Message # 640
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The barrel of the G36 was pointed at Moon, "Attack me, she dies, and I won't hesitate like that mistake named Tyler."


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NarutardDate: Mo, 05.November.12, 0:35 AM | Message # 641
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I looked up at Moon and that brief spark of her old self was gone, her shell back, eyes clouded with fear. "What do you want?"


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 0:39 AM | Message # 642
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Dagan:

I sighed and looked at my clothes. Not exactly job material, but I need to find one soon.


I love Spooky Crap :D
 
Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 0:47 AM | Message # 643
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Liz

I grinned. this'll be cool to see.

(lemme see what I can do.)


It's time.
 
Dillon0909Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 0:50 AM | Message # 644
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Dagan:

I was in town, hiding my face with a scarf so I'd just look like a strange homeless man, and looked at the paper. I kept searching for jobs that I could take.


I love Spooky Crap :D
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 05.November.12, 0:50 AM | Message # 645
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(damn, we're stuck until he gets back on and I'm going to bed in 10 minutes)

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RazDate: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:00 AM | Message # 646
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"To talk, same as last time, but with much less soldiers."


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NarutardDate: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:02 AM | Message # 647
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"About what?"


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:03 AM | Message # 648
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Dagan:

I found one to my liking. A sleep study...pays 300 dollars per night, and its a 5 day study...so thats 1500 dollars.


I love Spooky Crap :D
 
RazDate: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:07 AM | Message # 649
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"Tyler must be punished for his failure, he blames all but himself, he thinks himself better than I, but his powers do nothing to me because there is nothing I desire to see more then his head on a pike." I said, my mask made me sound robotic.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 05.November.12, 1:08 AM | Message # 650
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I looked at him. "Why should we trust you?"


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