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The Day We All Died

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The Day We All Died

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Candygirl96 on Tue Dec 01, 2009 7:34 pm

We all thought we had died after they experimented with us. We thought we were dead, just as they had. But no we were alive, and stronger then ever.

This RP is about a group of teens, and adults who were taken by their homes by the DoppleGangers Inc. This company sercetly exsists and experiments on young people. These young people were experiments then left to die in an unknown, inhabtiant forest. However, they didnt die, they got stronger and soon discovered powers they had no idea about. You are one of them.

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Username: Candygirl96
Name: Sherri Wereco
Gender: female
Age: 16
Relationship: N/A
Newfound Power: can control water
Bio: had divorced parents, always was depressed


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Name: Sherri Wereco
Gender: female
Age: 16
Relationship: N/A
Newfound Power: can control water

Name: Ben Kijare
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Relationship: None
Newfound Power: Teleportation, slightly increased strength

Name: Tara Roarke
Gender: Female
Age:19
Relationship: None as of now
Newfound Power: Can control the elements

Name: Crown Redwood
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Relationship: None, at the time.
New found Power: Can make people do things for him. (Mind control) Can see the future.

Name :Marley Davids
Gender :Male
Age:22
Relationship: None
Newfound Power: Increased physical abilities

Name: Milly Allabay
Gender: female
Age: 16
Relationship: none yet, but she is expecting one soon.
Newfound Power: can read minds and has telekinesis
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Re: The Day We All Died

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Name: Milly Allabay
Gender: female
Age: 16
Relationship: none yet, but she is expecting one soon.
Newfound Power: can read minds and has telekinesis
Bio: Milly is a pretty girl. she has always attracted guys because there was just some mystery inside her. She was always an honors student and seemed to get along with everyone. she is outgoing and bubbly, but shedoes get on peoples last nerves only sometimes. she was kinda rich, but ot spoiled.

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It's about who came and NEVER left your side.

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Re: The Day We All Died

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby TheHaze on Tue Dec 01, 2009 8:41 pm

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Name:Marley Davids
Gender:Male
Age:22
Relationship:None
Newfound Power:Increased physical abilitys
Bio: Marley was a small time criminal, stealing wallets, slashing tires, pickpocketing, that was his living. That earned him experiance on the streets and a one way ticket to failville. He gave up his criminal ways....so far.

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Re: The Day We All Died

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User name: Foxflare
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Age: 16
Relationship: None, at the time.
New found Power: Can make people do things for him. (Mind control) Can see the future.
Bio: Crown was a champion fencer, but Accidentally Hurt someone in a competition. He has given up fencing and is living a depressing life.
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Re: The Day We All Died

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Smithy on Fri Dec 04, 2009 10:59 am

Username: Smithy
Name: Tara Roarke
Gender: Female
Age:19
Relationship: None as of now
Newfound Power: Can control the elements
Bio: She had a healthy social life, though her past had many scars that she cept consealed with her out going and often loud nature. She was a good person, but if need be, not always within the law. The afternoon before they took her that night on her arrival home; http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee13 ... 009020.jpg -- By the time she was on her way home she had changed back to her boots, denim boot-leg jeans, and her red plaid shirt.
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Re: The Day We All Died

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Username: Adriac
Name: Ben Kijare
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Relationship: None
Newfound Power: Teleportation, slightly increased strength
Bio: Ben Kijare is a well liked kind of guy, most people at his college know him or know of him. He comes from a middle class family and never really had many issues in his life. He is an instructor at a Tae Kwon Do studio in his town, or was. Ben is of average build, standing close to 6 feet tall and weighing around 170 pounds..which is mostly muscle. He has short light brown hair and eyes. Ben is a pretty straight-edge kind of guy, and so he wasnt drinking on his 21st birthday when he was taken. After the experiments he found that he could teleport and that he felt a little stronger than he had before. When he woke up in the forest he wanted revenge, and he wanted to use his new powers to get that revenge.

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What He's Wearing Now: Simple black shirt, light blue jeans, and black and white tennis shoes.

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Re: The Day We All Died

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Candygirl96 on Fri Jan 01, 2010 7:01 pm

Sherri walked out of the camp they had made. She walked a while into the forest then paused and closed her eyes. She let her senses take over and she tried to listen for running water. Sherri felt a running river nearby and rushed to it. The sparkling water danced in the sun's spotlight as she ran towards it. Sherri held out her hands and water flew up into the air and formed into a ball. the ball overed in air and floated in front of Sherri as she walked back to camp.

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Re: The Day We All Died

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Username: Kitara Turner
Name: Abbigail Fitzroy (also known as Abby)
Gender: female
Age: 22
Relationship: Hadn't been in one since her boyfriend left her six months before being taken.
Newfound Power: She has healing abilities, can change her appearance and controls the weather anmd elements, you know, kinda both of the same. Oh and her senses were enhanced.
Bio: Abby was a young, charming girl with a bubbly personalty. She had just landed a job as a forensic scientist. She was pleased with her lot in life, even though she was raised by her elder brother and hadn't always had everything she had ever needed or wanted. She was six months pregnant when she was kidnapped and was forced
to have the baby when she was left in the forest.

Abby cradled her sleeping child in her arms and smiled. Of the few things that had gone good in her life, her baby boy was the best. He was the light of her life and she loved him more than anything. She saw Sherri rushing towards the stream that Abby could hear flowing nearby. She smiled again and watched her son, Lee, sleeping. Gently carressing his head she noticed the golden grow that seemed to emmit from his soft skin. She had been noticing things about him alot more than usual, especially as he grew more everyday. She listened carefully for any signs of danger but couldn't hear anything. Gently, carefully, she stood up and placed her son in his bed of moss, careful not to wake him. She wandered over to the stream and struck up a conversation with Sherri.
"Mind if I join you?" She asked, rolling the legs of her jeans up and dangling her feet in the clear water.
"What are we going to do? We can't stay in here forever, I dont want Lee to grow up in a dangerous forest." She asked, her eyes suddenly wide, her voice quavering. her hands shook as she portrayed how scared she truly was.
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Re: The Day We All Died

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Cika on Tue Feb 16, 2010 6:50 am

(are you guys still accepting?)

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Name:
Terrance ( changed to Rurin after his kidnaping)

Gender:
male

Age:
17 (assumed)

Relationship:
Mother : unknow
Father : deceased
Sister : deceased
He refuses to open p to people and spends a lot of time moping

Newfound Power:
Can enter the dreams of others and controle said dreams with an ethernal force.

Bio: Born into a rich family he lived life mostly in a dream after his mother left, writing stories quickly became a speciality for him and he was set to release his first book. however during an eclipse masked men broke into his house, killed his father and sister and took him for experiments, soon after he was thrown back into the world with slight amnesia after the tests were stopped due to budget cuts.

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Re: The Day We All Died

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Smithy on Wed Feb 17, 2010 3:18 am

Tara sat silently with her face pressed against her hands and her elbows resting on her knees. Yawning slightly into her hands the dropped them and looked around the camp. Tucking her dark hair behind her ears she stood from her seat in the dirt. Spoting Terrance she turned towards him. "You haven't been messing with my dreams have you?" She asked in a light tone. "Because my dreams are weird." She said with a smile. Seeing Sherri coming towards the camp with a ball of water above her head she tilted her head to the left. "Need a place to put that?" She asked.

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Re: The Day We All Died

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"Yes please," laughed Sherri.

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Re: The Day We All Died

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Smiling Tara moved the earth, and using a mixture of the different elements made a hard setting substance that would hold the water. Setting this into a large hole to make a pond like structure to hold the water.

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Re: The Day We All Died

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Kitara Turner on Fri Feb 19, 2010 6:52 pm

Abby laughed as tara created her portable pond. She loved the way everyone around her was so at ease with each other and their abilities, well everyone except Rurin. She smiled as the water trickled around her ankles, lightening her spirits dramatically. She looked up and saw birds flying around, their cheerful songs rebounding around the forest. She turned to Tara.
"You sleep well?" She asked, her voice light and carefree. Her brief worries were gone, leaving behind her current carefree state of mind. She listened hard and heard the faint sound of Lee waking up. She stood up.
"I'll be back. Got to go get Lee." So saying she left and returned a moment later with her son perched in her hip. A smiled was lighted n his face and he seemed to glow with happiness.
"Say good morning, Lee." She urged quietly, her tone gentle.
"Gah!" Her son replied, meaning 'good morning'. Abby laughed again, kissing her little boy on the cheek.

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Re: The Day We All Died

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Candygirl96 on Sat Feb 20, 2010 11:10 am

"Aww" said Sherri, "Lee is the cutest little guy ever!"

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Re: The Day We All Died

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Cika on Sat Feb 20, 2010 6:24 pm

(smithy your character can't possably know Terrance can mess with dreams, if we had disscused such a thing then it would be allowed but we didn't so we are strangers to each other by default, also that is sort of controlling my character in the form of his past, please think about this for future posts. It's a good thing I gave Terrance amnesia)

Terranc looked at the girl addressing him, um do I know you, he asked feeling a little stupid. He was having trouble perciving the world around himself, stuck halfway in a dream and not a good one.

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Re: The Day We All Died

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby SparkyXx on Sat Feb 20, 2010 6:56 pm

I hope you're still accepting, I am really interested in this RP :]

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Name:
Salviia (Sal-vee-ah)
Gender:
Female
Age:
17
Relationship:
None
Newfound Power:
Has control over light and shadows.
Bio:
Salviia's parents died when she was very young, causing her to live on the streets. She was brought up by thugs and other street lurkers. This made her very cunning and street smart. She can be very opinionative and likes to start arguments with people. When she was 16 she was addopted by her best friend's parents and brought into their home. It wasn't long after that she was taken away. Salviia doesn't get close to people easy and likes to keep to herself most of the time.

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Re: The Day We All Died

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Cypher on Sat Feb 20, 2010 9:45 pm

Username: Cypher
Name: Richard "Rick Thunderstorm" Randman
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Relationship: None, but seeking (to limited extent)
Newfound Power: Limited dimensional manipulation- that is, Rick can rip small holes between dimensions which can be used to store objects, teleport from area to area or drop opponents into/out of a transdimensional void.
Bio: A lost and wandering street musician from the tender age of twelve, Rick was out on the streets and involved heavily in modern metal. He played bass in various "jam bands" for a little extra cash, and had finally saved up enough for an apartment when he was up and abducted with his bass guitar and everything.

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Re: The Day We All Died

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Username: Cypher
Name: Richard "Rick Thunderstorm" Randman
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Relationship: None, but seeking (to limited extent)
Newfound Power: Limited dimensional manipulation- that is, Rick can rip small holes between dimensions which can be used to store objects, teleport from area to area or drop opponents into/out of a transdimensional void.
Bio: A lost and wandering street musician from the tender age of twelve, Rick was out on the streets and involved heavily in modern metal. He played bass in various "jam bands" for a little extra cash, and had finally saved up enough for an apartment when he was up and abducted with his bass guitar and everything.

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Re: The Day We All Died

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Candygirl96 on Sat Feb 20, 2010 10:11 pm

((accepted))

Sherri sighed and went into her ice tent. Everything was made out of ice, except for the bed.
That was made out of straw and leaves, so it was comfortable. Sherri laid down and visions from her past came pouring in.

'Green tank filled of liquid with her inside. Tiny shocks passing through her body every minute. Pain unbeilievable pain. Drowning, dieing. Then there was fire. Pounding on the door. No answer, no escape. Fire lapping at her body, hurting, burning. Exquinshied. Saved. Saved by her tortureres. A rope hanging on the bar. Waiting. A loop at the bottom. A barrel on the ground beneath it. Rope burning against the skin. No air. Black spots filling her vision. They cut the rope. Gasping. Hurt. Pain. Screaming. Her screaming.'

In reality, Sherri was reliving her past and her past screams became her own, as the wounds form the experimenting burned with pain.

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Re: The Day We All Died

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Cypher on Sat Feb 20, 2010 10:25 pm

((You checked Sparky's too, right?))

Rick was walking.

Which was nothing new, the young man spent most of his time walking anyways. He walked through the forest, through clearings, around swamps and mudpits, up and down hills, et cetera, et cetera. The street-wise bassist figured there was nothing in the little world he hadn't seen yet.

So it occured to him, whilst walking, that what he had seen was just a bit out of place. What it was, he didn't know. Why it was there, he didn't know. But he wanted to find out what it was- if only for curiosity's sake (he was, after all, only human). So he turned, stepped from the woods and admired the crystalline structure that was sprawled in front of him-

-And immediately slipped on a thick sheet of ice, fell over backwards and slid into the tent, looking thoroughly awkward, face gawping upwards into the sky, looking for all intents and purposes like a beached fish. And then the screaming started. The screaming startled Rick, which in turn triggered a screaming fit on Rick's part. His screaming was also loud, the result of various different metal bands hiring him to scream as loudly as possible while playing single notes on his bass guitar (which, he noted to his dismay, was at rest on the ice outside, spinning in a slow counterclockwise circle).

But he was too busy screaming to go get it, and besides, he didn't want to fall and hurt himself again. So he just lay there, awkwardly, face to the sky, eyes bugging out, screaming for no apparent reason whatsoever.

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