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 Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 1:09 pm
Hey all, this is my first present rp, so get used to it. Jk... Well, here we go.
Starting the RP in February in 2009, the world is currently in a state of crisis. With the USA in war in the east, the oil crisis, the global warming theory, and the ozone hole, as well as the next great depression, life is getting bad. And to make matters worse, you've developed a superpower. Not like Superman, think Heroes. And the world government is slowly slipping into corruption. What can you do?
(BTW, post using your actual name and age, cuz this is supposed to be a semi-reality rp.)
Name:
Age:
Ethnicity sad Caucasian, Asian, African American, Latino...)
Power:
City of Descent sad Where you're from)
Bio: (Short life story until February 4th when you develop your powers.)
Hope to see you there.
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 1:26 pm
Name: Dylan Roberts
Age: 15
Ethnicity: Caucasian (White. I hate classifying by colors, but it helps.)
Power: Time and Space Travel (Like Hiro Nakamura)
City of Descent: Cincinnati
Bio: Lived with my mom until age 13 when she passed away, then I came to live with my dad. Lived here ever since, prety normal life.
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 1:36 pm
(hm.. okay let me give this a try.)
Name: Jessica Lavinder
Age: 13
Ethnicity:Caucasian (i hate it too -.-)
Power: she can slightly control the elements, but still needs practice.
City of Descent: Grants pass (?)
Bio: lived in a family 5 siblings (inclueding me) until my mom and step dad (father of 3 of my siblings) got divorced. my step dad took my 3 eldest siblings with him while i live with my mom and my brother. tryed searching for my father but no such luck...
(god i hate my name... -.-)
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 1:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 1:44 pm
((AW CRAP HOLD ON!! >.< ...i'm a dits...))
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 2:54 pm
Name: Lyle Mitchell
Age: 16
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Power: The ability of flight.
City of Descent: Pittsburgh, but moved to Cincinnati. No, I don't like the Steelers. Or Bengals, for that matter...
Bio: Mom and Dad divorced when I was 9 because of alcohol and fighting. I was put in a foster home in Baltimore, then moved to Cincinnati when the old lady died. Now I go to Turpin High School and HATE every moment of academics. I wish I got my power actually. I'd fly and punch my dad in the face for screwing up my life.
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 10:55 am
Name: Caira Michaels
Age: 15
Ethnicity: caucasian
Power: She can control electricity, including all electric devices
City of Descent:She used to live in New York but while she was walking down the street one day she caused an entire blackout of the city(by accident). When she figured out it was she who caused it she was excited and started practicing with her new found powers. Until one day strange people came to her home trying to find her. Her parents managed to make them leave but she knew they woud be back(gut feeling sort of thing) so she went to live with her aunt in Stafford, Virginia.
Bio: consider that whole thing my bio too it covers it all.
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 1:35 pm
Name: Rebecca gray (Becca for short)
Age: 14
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Power: Metamorphosis, (Can turn into any living thing around her, and if it’s a person with powers, can copy powers, but only if she transforms in to them.)
City of Descent: Grants Pass (A small town in Oregon)
Bio: Lived with mother, and some times left to Wyoming, to see her dad, until, he died, and the father she grew up with died too. She left to live with her aunt in Maine, but on the long 4 hour plane ride the plane crashed in a high school in New Hampshire. Rebecca can’t remember what she was doing on the plane, but she remembers every thing else, so she’s been trying to get back to Oregon and is presently in Virginia.
(XP coool I like heros It's a good TV show!!! XD)
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 10:48 pm
(i know!!! but i totally fell behind on the brand new series)
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 12:53 pm
Dylan reached for his coke during hour two of his Saints Row 2 binge on February 4th 2009, when suddenly he was freezing cold. He was standing on a suburban street, large houses surrounding him.
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 2:23 pm
Becca stood on the roof of a high school, a sudden WHOOSH sounded, a helicopter flew by, she knew It was looking for her, "Damn Cops." She cussed to herself. She jumped down and clambered over a fence, and walked into a small van. She revved the hot wired engine and drove off, "Hm what day is it?" she glanced at her cell, witch promptly said,'FEB, 4, 09' She looked back at the road, "Wednesday already?"
A large cop stops her and quickly asks for her registration, "Um let me get it officer." she reached for the glove box, and handed the license and registration papers. The car was owned by A Man named George Tendleone, he was beefy and large. The cop let Becca go and when she looked into the rear-view mirror she didn't see a brown haired 14 year old girl, she saw a neon blond 32 year old man, staring right back at her.
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 2:52 pm
Dylan instantly heard a rushing noise and a searchlight illuminated him. He raised his hand to his face, and it was revealed to be a helicopter. The beam hovered over him for a bit, then he heard a walkie talkie crackle. The helicopter passed. Dylan sighed as he hugged his Metallica t-shirt tighter to his body. As he bent down to tie his shoe, only one thought existed. Where was he? A sign nearby proclaimed 'Robert E. Lee High School' and another read Vahnsburg, Virginia. What the hell?, Dylan thought.I was in Ohio thirty seconds ago!. He looked up as he finished tying the first loop, just in time to see a van before the headlight collided with his forehead. There was no way the driver could've seen him, he thought as he fell backward and lost consciousness.
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 3:46 pm
Becca slid as she stepped on the breaks , she heard a Bang, and thought she had hit something, "Oh my god!" She pulled the unconscious boy up into the back of the van, she stopped at a near by Rite Aide, she sat next to him in the trunk of the large van, "Man I hit a boy, Hm i wonder," she looked at him and then into the rear-view Mirror, but no, it was her original small female features. "That's strange., Boy, wake up! Ugh." She stepped out of the car, and bought some Hot-'n-ready Pizza from little Cesar, "Smell the pizza, want the pizza, wake up for the pizza." She waved a piece of hot peperoni pizza in front of his face. "I hope I didn't kill the poor boy. I wonder who he is, where he came from, well if he don't wake up in about a day or two I'm gonna steal all of his stuff, and throw him naked in a ditch, I like the shirt."
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 4:14 pm
Dylan was dreaming, but suddenly a hot splat of cheese hit his face. He awoke with a start and looked up at a girl a little younger than him."Where... how...?"He muttered, then took the slice of Little Caesars offered to him. He looked at her for an explanation, when it was apparent to him he controled time as well. It was 3:00 in the evening. He had been playing Saints Row at 6:00. Time and space...
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 6:31 pm
“Well I got you pretty good, right in the middle of the head.” She gestured to the bandage rapped around his head, and two places on his arm, where there was road rash. “Your face was stuck in a surprised gesture. Something like this,” she made a face, but she then morphed into Dylan with his surprised gesture. “ER something.” She sounded exactly like him, once she noticed her changed voice; she looked into the mirror, and saw Him staring back at her.
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