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 Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2016 1:08 pm
Image:  Name: Cale Lazarus Age: 26 Abilities: Writing, computer engineering, software engineering Personality: Cale is a more secluded person, having few friends and spending most of his time within his room on his days off. He enjoys writing science fiction aside from reading and video games. He likes hot dogs, and doesn't mind the rain enough to not own an umbrella. He also has a large soft spot for cats. Biography: Originally from the south, Cale's parents worked for Quantech and sparked Cale's interest in sci-fi with their book collection and work they brought home. Despite the loss of his parents in the fire that destroyed Quantech for good, Cale was mostly unphased. He hadn't been close with his parents for a long time before then, since moving for boarding school in New York. He lives alone in his apartment, working as a software engineer, although leading an otherwise normal life. Role: Neighbor
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2016 3:48 pm
Image;  Name: Cassie Blue Age: 23 Abilities: Poems, singing, reading complex things, acting, and darke moods. Personality; Cassie has always been an emo, who in this case, is very much a writer. Cassie however, wishes to be a actor. However, being an emo, she has a hard time recognising joy and such feelings. Cassie's goal in life is to understand joy and feel it. Bio; Cassie has always been shy and truthful, but she can weave much more tragedies in a story compared to cheers. Being a complete emo, you'd think she would just be able to act out dreadful sences. But she was raised in a poor home, and with terrible people...she sometimes, doesn't know how to act. She surprisingly, is from Korea, but grew up in South America. She lived with her Grandmother until she graduated. She is now in a school to teach her how to act. Unfortunately, she hasn't had too many happy moments. Role: An emo actor??? Yiri_Misawa I know I didn't pm you, but is this alright?
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2016 10:51 pm
Image: Name: Ellie Hart (Former)/Cynthia "C.C." Cooper Age: 24 Abilities: Cooking, Singing, Expert Marksman, Investigation, Martial Arts Enhancements: Eyes: Lasers Legs: Powerful hydraulic system (For longer leaps and jumps) Right Arm: Plasma Cannon Left Arm: Plasma Sword Entire Cybernetic Body: Tougher and stronger than elite human beings Personality: For most part, Ellie is kind-hearted and sweet to every person she meets due to her desire to have more friends than enemies. This does not make her naïve however. She knows the difference between right and wrong so if there is wrongdoing happening in front of her, she will make sure that it stops. Due to her programming, she likes to approach situations logically and if an option doesn't make sense, its most likely she won't even consider that option. At times when the situation calls for it she can act childish by being playful, such as "accidentally" touching someone's nose with her ice cream cone just for a bit of fun. Of course, this all a part of her programming. The humanity that is left within her is sad and frightened girl that comes out at sporadic moments, the most subtle being a tear drop from her eye to a full blown panic attack. Biography: Ellie lived a normal live up until she was 15 years old. As a child, she enjoyed playing cops and robbers with her father as well as singing and cooking with her mom. All three of them would go to the park on Sundays to enjoy barbecue, playing at the playgrounds and when she got older, play a variety of sports games with friends of the family as well as her own friends she made in school. On her 15th birthday party, she was kidnapped by mysterious strangers when she was by herself in the park. Her parents contacted police and despite their best efforts, they couldn't find her. She would never know who these strangers were before her life completely changed after the experiment. The last thing her human self saw was a bright light shining over her before she fell asleep. From this point on, her previous life was over. Her new life as Ghost begun. When she woke up four years later, she had no memory of who she was before. She was covered in glowing green ooze and surrounded by machinery and men in white coats. They told her that her name is Ghost and from that day forward, she is to follow their orders. As confused as she felt by the whole affair, she had no choice but to listen to them for the time being. Under their supervision, she was programmed and tested with all sorts of abilities to test her basic functions as a cyborg, acing just about every test with flying colors such as combat, gun expertise and all other sorts of physical and mental activities. It wasn't until a year later that they were ready to reveal Ellie, but something strange happened that caused her to blackout. When she woke up again, the first thing she felt was grass. Then she smelled smoke and saw fire. There was a fire happening at a building in front of her but her programming restrained from doing so. Instead she ran away from building and since then her A.I. has been self-learning how to take care of herself. She would get a job at a food vendor within the markets of China and get an education in criminal justice. There weren't many opportunities to get a law enforcement job after finishing her studies so she researched online where she can go. Surely enough, New York seemed to be the right place to go but she also needed a place to stay. Fortunately there was an ad online about a room for rent that she can afford to she responded to the ad. With hopes that they will respond, she bought a one way ticket to New York City and made her way to the Big Apple. The person who made the ad responded and was suppose to meet her tomorrow. On the day of her arrival, she had to meet with the chief of police about the opportunity to become a detective and due to her impressive records (of which she had to fabricate), she was given the job straightaway. The next day she was late to meeting the person who posted the ad at the café due to a case she had to look over at the office but the person seem to have forgiven and once again in no time at all, the room for rent was her. This person was now her roommate and she had to admit that this whole new experience has been exciting so far. She even got to spend time with her new roommate on several occasions and had fun. Little does she know that her secret has been found out by her roommate.
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2016 1:51 pm
For 1x1 edition! Name: Amalia Valentine Age: 22 Abilities: Excellent athlete, marksmen, and talented at puzzle solving. Despite this, she's terrible at dealing with people. Personality: Amalia is a bit, flamboyant. She's very calm and quiet while she's out on a job, and she often is, which gives her a sort of elegant quiet as she glides across the ground. However this is more or less an act, if one were to spend five minutes with her outside of work they would find her to be a very bubbly and loving person. She's suffered a lot in life and often outwardly gives her love freely, trying to find attachment somehow so she can forget the pain. To her, it's all just a long attempt to find someone who will help keep her sane. Biography: Amalia was, bullied, as a child. Perhaps that's putting it lightly, but the girl was frequently the subject of intense, prolonged bullying. Even when their parents tried to take care of their needs, Amalia found herself growing sadder and sadder, as year after year went by under this torment. When she was in high school, around her senior year, her parents were killed in a drug bust on their apartment floor. Casualties that could've been prevented if the criminals had just given up. She was bullied for this more, and retreated inward for months. When she finally came out of her shell, she was a bit of a new person. She'd moped, wallowed in sadness for so long now, she had no more tears to cry. She'd need to go out now, take care of herself. She was 18, without enough money to go to college but plenty to start working. SO what did she have to do, except the one thing she knew she could do. She set up shop, acting as a sort of private investigator, mostly for small time cases. Still, she was very good at what she did, even if it was hard to get by. She began renting out her apartment for a roommate to help keep the apartment afloat, though her frequent late nights drinking drove her last roommate away. She had to find a new roommate to keep it going, and found one, a cop no less. Perfect, connections might mean she could.. maybe... Maybe could get contracts from the police themselves. Of course, when she saw her roommate removing her arm...
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