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 Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 8:09 pm
The city of Naranna had always been plagued by constant monster attacks. The city hosts a system of labratories that serve as sites for experiments, and the products of these experiments escape without warning. That, plus the new, impending dangers are just a bummer.
Luckily for its inhabitants, the League of Super Teens (or L.O.S.T.) was formed. Many teenagers in the city, for some odd reason, were affected unnaturally when a strange meteor exploded above the city, engulfing it in an odd blue light.
The teens gained superpowers, along with tight-fitting, voice-changing spandex and other lame cliches.
But being teens, most of them are still learning to harness and control their powers. So, the League was formed to help them do so. Hundreds of teens live together in the L.O.S.T. Dormitory, planted on the peak of Naranna's mountain, Mt. Argus, named for its bounty of the element Argon.
L.O.S.T. has become the protectors of the city against crime, monsters, and villians, who happen to be the adults whom kids just hate. When hit with the odd lights, the adults turned into supervillians, causing them to become evil and sinister, and make underground labs and secret bases to cause mischief. People like principals, that mean bus driver, the lunchlady, etc. all changed to the side of evil.
It is L.O.S.T.'s mission to stop these adults from wreaking havoc amongst the good people of Naranna and find out how to change the adults back into their less hated forms.
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You must PM your profiles to me titled 'L.O.S.T. :: Your character's name' before you can post. Do not post them here or they will be deleted and you will not be allowed to roleplay.
Teens: No being villians. You don't have to be "Oh, we're superheroes so we have to uphold honor and goodness and blah blah blah" but you can't be fully evil. And if start out good, you stay good, even when you're an adult.
You can play as an adult, and adults can be good or evil.
You must have a weakness! [center][color=crimson]Real Name:
Superhero Name:
Age: (12 and up. You can start as a good adult who has already been released from L.O.S.T.)
Gender:
Part-time Job: (Optional. Give full-time if an adult.)
Personality:
Appearance: (Pictures accepted, but not needed.)
Fighting Appearance: (If you want to wear something different when fighting the denizens of evil.)
Power #1: (Main power. Naturally adept at it.)
Power #2: (Secondary power. Need help controlling it.)
Weakness(es):
Weaponry: (Optional)
Vehicle: (Optional)
History: (It canbe revealed throughout the story if you want.)[/color][/center] Rules
1. NO godmoding.
2. No cybering.
3. No Ta1K1nG lyk3 tH12. This is not a spamming thread. Please spell out your words. Grammer, spelling, and punctuation are there for a reason. USE THEM.
4. No bumps.
5. Don't quote anything on the first page.
6. Swearing is ok in little bits, but not every other word.
Newest rule!
7. I will settle any and all disputes that happen to arrise from ANY situation. My word is LAW.
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 8:33 pm
Characters Real Name: KC Callahan
Superhero Name: Blazestone
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Part-time Job: library volunteer/part-time sous-chef
Personality: Happy and hyper, but can be quiet and calm when needed. Has a temper fuse like a firecracker, so don't get on her bad side.
Appearance: KC-chan
Fighting Appearance: Blazestone
Power #1: Fire. Summoning and manipulating.
Power #2: Telekenesis.
Weakness(es): Water. Loud noises/things that break her concentration.
Weaponry: A sword which is enhanced with magic and she can use to control her fire. A bow and quiver of arrows on her back.
History: Known only to her. Real Name: Mysl Rychtar
Superhero Name: Deus ex Machina, shortened to Deus most of the time. Called this because of his armor, and his logical, almost computer like way of acting.
Age: 21, was 16 at the time the meteor hit.
Gender: Male
Full-time Job: Elite Infiltrator & Eliminator. His job is to find enemy bases, then based on the goal, eliminate the people, capture an item, or rescue the hostages. This is a sort of Elite Uber SWAT.
Personality: Extremely logical, thought essentially good. He will almost always to what is logically smart, for what means, no one but he knows. He is often considered a machine due to his
Appearance: Street appearance.
Fighting Appearance: In an advanced combat suit of armor designed by him. He is the only one who knows how it works. He usually wears this beneath his normal clothes
Power #1: Superhuman attributes(superstrength, superspeed, supereflexes, etc.)
Power #2: Invisability(caused by the suit he wears)
Weakness(es): Strong electric shockwaves, such as EMPs.
Weaponry: A special almost indestructible vibro-blade katana(can cut through almost anything). Again of his own making.
Vehicle: Public and police transportation. Mostly feet though.
History: When he was little he was a nice, socially awkward kid. He was very smart, and had a head filled with ideas. He was very interested in philosophy, and read & studied alot. Then, at age 16, the meteor hit. His parents began to genetically test on him. He did not mind, because it suited him to go along with them, plus they didn't interfere with what he was studying. Soon, they no longer were of use to him. So he killed them, without regrets, as if it was a normal everyday thing. He then disappeared into the abandoned service tunnels beneath the city, where only beasts & monsters lived. Then, when he was 17 he emerged from the depths, in his suit, and soon rose to where he is today. What happened below ground is a mystery. Real Name: Jacob Smith
Superhero Name: Formositas (Means 'beauty' in Latin)
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Part-time Job: Works on and fixes computers.
Personality: Calm, quiet, doesn't talk much. He's obviously very strong but also a little out of control when he gets excited. He's loyal, but there's no one he really knows to be loyal to. He doesn't like killing or guns, and he spends most of his time with animals, finding fellow human company not very compatible with his personality.
Appearance: Tall and slim, but not skinny. He's relatively tanned, spending his free time outdoors hanging with the animals or reading. He has mid-length black hair, which falls slightly into his eyes, but he mostly tucks it behind his ears or into a pony tail. (It's just long enough for that.) He has striking blue eyes. He usually likes to wear dark clothes, and doesn't like sleeves. He's actually often seen lounging without a shirt on.
Fighting Appearance: Mostly the same, except with slightly loose, easy to fight in clothes. His eyes turn a creepy red color, and his canines grow out a slight bit to give him a slightly vampiric look.
Power #1: Controlling the shadows/dark, getting animals to do what he wishes. He's also very fast and very strong, though he may not look it.
Power #2: Controlling the light.
Weakness(es): Heights and flying.
Weaponry: When he fights, he only uses blades or arrows. He disapproves of guns and explosives.
Vehicle: A simple black motorcycle, but it can race very fast.
History: He was abandoned young, and mostly lived on the streets until the meteor "hit." He has bad experiences with people, so he doesn't much like talking or relating to them. He never wants to meet his parents. Real Name: Zachary (Zack) Arwin
Superhero Name: Shift
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Part-time Job: Clerk at the weapons store, Arwin’s Arms. (now seeing increased business since the meteor)
Personality: Kind and friendly, but sometimes his personality warps to being cold and merciless.
Appearance: 
Fighting Appearance: 
Power #1: Control over time from the point where he had gotten his powers.
Power #2: Illusion
Weakness(es): Fire and his father
Weaponry: (Optional)
Vehicle: (Optional)
History: (It canbe revealed throughout the story if you want.) Real Name: Matthias Arwin
Supervillain Name: Geomancer
Age: 38
Gender: male
Full-time Job: Owner of Arwin’s Arms
Personality: Cruel and twisted. Plagued by megalomania and insanity, he was once a kind and caring person with everyone.
Appearance: 
Fighting Appearance: 
Power #1: Control over fire and earth
Power #2: Mind control
Weakness(es): Water, his son
Weaponry: flaming sword and semiautomatic pistol
Vehicle: Black Hummer
History: Zack’s only parent. His feelings for his only son haven’t changed since the meteor hit, but now he is cruel and malicious toward everyone else. Real Name: Patrick
Superhero Name: Pdubb
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Part-time Job: Video Game Designer
Personality: Quiet and calm. It takes alot to tick him off but when someone finally gets his anger to the max he is almost unstoppable.
Appearance: 
Fighting Appearance:
Power #1: Superhuman speed, quick reaction times, and Pain tolerance. (He can take quite a bit of pain.)
Power #2: Superhuman Strength, (stronger then normal humans but He needs to work on getting strong.)
Weakness(es): Flying and fighting hand to hand combat. (without anykind of weapon.)
Weaponry:
Vehicle: Dark Red Hover Board.
History: He was just a traveler when the meteror hit. He doesn't have much of a past but he is determine to become known by everyone.
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Posted: Sat Mar 01, 2008 7:33 pm
Now, I shall cut the ribbon and declare this roleplay... OPEN! You may now post!
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Posted: Sat Mar 01, 2008 8:04 pm
Formositas walked quietly down the dark hallway, his bare feet against the cool tile, the comfortable cool temperature against his shirt-less top. A pair of blue plaid PJ bottoms hung loosely around his hips. He knew he should be asleep, but he couldn't. He stepped off into a doorway, clicking on a light to reveal a simple, small kitchen. He reached into the fridge and grabbed a canned tea, popping it open and downing a few swallows. He leaned against the counter, glancing at the clock. Two thirty in the morning.
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Posted: Sat Mar 01, 2008 8:56 pm
{You don't have to use your superhero names here. Only when you're fighting.}
The halls of L.O.S.T. dormitory were quiet. KC tossed and turned in her bed, trying to sleep but failing miserably. She got up and exitted her room. Her pant legs slid under her feet as she walked, muffling her steps as she headed down the hall to no-where in particular. When she saw the light in the kitchen, she walked to the doorway and leaned on the doorjam. "Yo. What brings you here this fine morning?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 01, 2008 9:03 pm
{First lemme say that the irony is delicious. The fact that Jaw's character works with technology, yet works best with animals, is hilarious. lets get my character right in. Can my guy be friends with your guy Jaws?}
Deus climbed up the giant apartment building. He had on his katana attached to his back. Balcony to balcony he went, his suit's hands and feet providing traction on the smooth metal and glass. Unlike usually, he had a large water-proof sholderbag. He usually was able to simply attach things to his waist; another mirecle of his amazing suit, but this wouldn't work like that. Especially, with the thunderstorm, and horrible rain. At least this building had a lightning rod, or else he would be dead very soon. A strike like that, especially in such a violent storm, would kill his suit, fry him, leaving gravity to flatten him. The rain was wreaking havoc with his invisibility. The rain would give him a faint outline. At least the casual glances from people inside each floor didn't notice the outline.
His GPS (people often wondered what his suit didn't have incorporated into his suit) told him he was two stories from his target. The balcony below the goal, was thankfully dark since people were already sleeping or weren't home. He rested on the balcony for a few minutes, making sure he had everything. With everything in order, he got ready to climb up once more.
{Jaws, the balcony will either be an enemy, or just your guy's balcony. Depends on whether or not they are associated. It's up to you.}
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 9:37 am
[[Oh, sure, man.]]
Formositas sighed and took a few more swallows before stepping out of the kitchen and back down to his room. With him in his last year, he had one of the best rooms. He stepped back into his room and set the tea down on his dresser, walking over to his bedside table and clicking on the lamp. He could see in the dark quite well, but he did like the use of light. He glanced out the glass door to his balcony, and jumped. A figure stood in the rain, barely seeable, just the rain outline. It took him a moment, but he suddenly recognized it as Deus. He walked over, clicking open the door and pushing it open. He waved a single hand, beckoning for him to come in.
[[Will that work...?]]
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 9:47 am
[[Ahhh! Sorry, KC! I missed your post!
And he doesn't like the name Jacob, so he always goes by Formositas.]]
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 12:45 pm
Deus walked in, having turned off his invisibility since he got on the balcony. He walked into the apartment ignoring the water sliding off, causing small puddles to accumulate.
"Jacob," said Deus, his voice slightly altered by the micro computer in his suit. He dropped the shoulder bag on the counter. It sounded heavy, and hit the counter with many clinks. "I need you to look at something." he said taking out a bunch of computer equipment and hard drives. "I got these from a raid on a base. Only a few remnants of a clean up team were left. I was able to get these before they were destroyed. I need you to dissect them, both internally, and physically. These aren't allowed to be checked up at Headquarters due to protocol. I think they'll have some useful information as to why they were evacuating the base, and how they found out."
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 2:22 pm
"I can do that," Formositas replied. "I can't sleep anyway; I'll start now." He picked up a stack of random things and carried them to his desk, arranging them into certain categories that he understood quite well. "And don't call me Jacob." He scowled slightly as he clicked on his computer and put in a few key strokes, opening a file easily from one of the disks. "Do you want me to send the information to you?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 4:38 pm
"No. Put all the information on a disk or flash drive. I need you to hack it and find out if there was anything unusual about it. They considered all these things," he waved towards all the hard drives and hardware on the counter. "important enough to incinerate. Be careful of viruses and traps. Make sure to use a disconnected computer. We don't want a virus to spread around the island." He stood still, taking in the surroundings and gave a curt nod to KC.
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 4:44 pm
[[We are in Formositas' room, no longer the kitchen. KC could have followed?]]
"Two steps ahead of you," Formositas muttered, hacking into the first of the H-drives. He skimmed everything, not finding anything of importance. He moved on to the next, found a little bit of information, and stuck it on a silver flash drive he'd put in before turning the computer on. "I already ran a virus check, and unless I unlock it my computer is always disconnected. Makes it impossible to get hacked back that way."
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 5:13 pm
{I shall follow, for I have nothing better to do! Mwahahaha. Oh, and the dormitory's on a mountain, not an island. 3nodding }
KC leaned on the wall next to the door, listening. She hated computer jargon. Not because she couldn't understand it, but she figured if it could be said simplier, it should be.
"What happened down there? Were they covering things up or was it something bigger than that?" she asked quietly.
{You guys got this planned out or are you writing by the seat of your pants? Metaphorically, of course.}
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 5:25 pm
"Me and a squad were raiding an 'Adults' secret base. As soon as we found out about it we went to wipe out the base. It was empty. Computers ripped out of the wall, and all this empty equipment. All that was left was a bunch of incinerators. The base was evacuated in the short time between when we were informed about it and when we arrived. The people left were the 'clean up crew' charged with eliminating any evidence. Eventually they would have blasted the place, after they made sure the documents were gone. By looking at this I want to find out what they considered important to burn, but not important enough to take with them." His voice droned electronically during this monologue.
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 5:27 pm
{I just realized, Jaws... You said he was in his last year, but 18 isn't the last year. I know, 'cause KC's 19. You're last day is your 20th birthday. On the dot. I guess I probably should have put that in somewhere. sweatdrop }
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