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{{Based on the Resident Evil movie trilogy.}}

-Background-
The year, 2020. The place, a secluded island on the outskirts of Racoon city where a secret university is located. This university was build about the time the first outbreak of the T-Virus came to Racoon City, after a group of secret service members from Umbrella Corp. re-entered the Hive, Umbrella's underground facility. The virus escaped, reanimating the dead.
So far, the infection rate is fairly low. The university accepts only those who they deem will be faithful in bringing down Umbrella. The teachings are based on speciality weapons training, tactical combat and stealth, and much more. The majority of the students are ex-experiments of Umbrella's testing of the T-Virus and an antidote. All the test subjects brought to Umbrella were those who were not human; vampires, lycanthropes, and those with demonic or angelic qualities. The few who escape with their lives and sanity either go into hiding, too ashamed to face the world, or are picked up by this University.
The school itself had it's own bad history. The building was re-built years after it was abandoned, due to demonic manifestations that came from mirrors, attacking students, even killing a few. Some of the demons who made their way out were captured to be experiments to go into Umbrella's Genesis programme. Not much is yet known, as it is new information.

The city itself is a former shell of it's glory. The few who still live in the city remain indoors as numbers of the living dead grow. Streets aren't safe at night, and the university is, for now, the safest place.
-Current setting-
You are one of the few chosen to defend the city from the scourge, and to expose the truth about Umbrella. Scientists, teachers and military officers are your mentors, and your training days are nearly at an end. You have learnt the basics and more, and are now training in your own time until you are sent to the city. Night classes run for those who wish to know more and have no fear in walking to corridors at night. Unless you have a pass for a class, night time wandering is forbidden due to the nature of the schools history.

:~:-Mystical Commandments-:~:

1. I am the commander here :}
2. I am also your friend
3. Title your PM's "Reincarnated Evil"
4. This semi-literate RP, THIS MEANS more than a paragraph.
5. I understand writers block, but when I say it's enough, your fired.
6. thus with a kiss i die is the other authority here, this means he's watching you while I'm away.
7. Obviously no cybering retards, keep it clean (PG15)
8. When or if you begin to develop feeling for one another, take it slow...we mean it, don't say a few words and do a few things..and next thing you know, your slobbering all over each other.
9. If your going to quit, kill yourSELF in the RP and then tell me.
10. Obviously don't use ** for actions...thats old school, use "" for talking 'italics' for thinking, brackets ({[any]}) for OOC chat, no text chat.
11. I can change any rule I want but I will tell you first ;}
12. When your making your Character be true to yourself that you'll stick to that personality all the way through...unless you meet some one who changes that of course.
13. Put a cheese_whine and dramallama at the end of your profile so I KNOW that you read ALL the rules.
14. Of course, Have fun and be safe~

P.S - hopefully none of you took these rules the wrong way (i.e: Retards.) so sorry if it did. It's just fun. and check the Announcements~

Lilith turned away from everyone else and walked off towards the forest by herself. She was dressed in her usual black attire; a jacket over a figure hugging turtleneck, a long flowing skirt hiding stockings and her knee high boots, and finally a pair of gloves. Her hands were stuffed into the jacket pockets, and her cold grey eyes looked out through some of her liquorice black hair. The clothing wasn't to protect her skin from the sun, it was to cover up the tiny dots of scars over her body. She no longer needed to fret about sunlight; the experiments took care of that. She lifted up the sleeve on her left arm to look at the dots on her skin, a brief flashback distracting her for a second as images of people in white and her exposed body on a metal table crossed her mind. She was interrupted by the presence of the only other vampire she knew, and looked up to meet his bi-coloured eyes. "Hey." She said in a voice that was fairly monotone, but had an obvious European accent behind it. "Was going to the forest. What about you?" Lilith asked, her tone changing slightly, enough to tell that once her voice could've charmed any one in the land. She had covered her arm back up the second she saw him, and it hung lazily by her side.

"What?" Lilith replied, her voice thickly coated with her accent. "Oh, yeah." And she almost glided along the ground after Baxter. "What did you make of the Dean's speech?" She asked by way of conversation. She had a high respect for the Dean, as did most of the students. He had seen to each one personally to identify with them. He dined with them, and even trained with them. The university only took 10 students at a time, so it wasn't hard for him. Lilith's grey eyes turned up to look at the canopy of leaves above them, the coolness of the shadows they cast washed over her, relaxing her body. Being sociable wasn't something she liked, but Baxter made her comfortable; she didn't mind his company.

Lilith had walked to the ancient willow tree near where Baxter was and had calmly leaped to a branch that was at least 3 metres off the ground. She sat on the branch and watched Baxter below, leaning against the trunk of the tree. Her long black hair fluttered in a breeze, along with her skirt as she watched him train. She would train later that night when the firing range was open, and her knives and sword were in her room. "Yeah, i think you're right." She finally said, her voice quite low, but oddly pleasant. Her skin and hair had blended with the shadowy tree behind her, so she blended in perfectly. She had heard a rumour about the scientists making DNA coded uniforms and armour for the students, but wasn't too sure if it was true. Standing up, she walked along the branch, ending up almost over Baxter, her skin and hair changing with the light. "Did you hear the rumour about the armour?" Lilith asked all of a sudden, breaking the silence. She had bent down to a crouching position, one knee on the branch, her arms folded on the other.

Lilith jumped elegantly from the branch, landing near Baxter in a crouch. Straightening up, she pushed back her hair, only to have it fall back, her long fringe hiding part of her face. "Mine is supposed to change when i do, and apparently doesn't look any different to this." And she looked down at her clothes. "Unless the give me pants. I'd be happy with that." And she half raised an eyebrow, a hint of a smile on her lips. To anyone who hadn't spent time with her at the school, they would consider her rather anti-social, and quite rude and cold. But to those who knew her, if you had been through what most of the students had, you wouldn't be the happiest or most trusting either.
Lilith's eye twitched suddenly and she coughed, her chest hurting. "Hungry." Was all she could say, her throat feeling tight. She raised an eyebrow at him as she turned to walk away, slightly off balance, hands in her pockets. The intensity of the final week of training had been gruelling, and she hadn't fed for nearly the whole week, and now she was paying for it.