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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 4:14 pm
Sequel to After the Fight...
Over twenty years ago, a large underground fighting ring was started. This illegal ring was made by wealthy people who bought young, kidnapped teenage mutates and then forced them to fight each other to the death. Fourteen years ago, the ring was brought to light and broken down. Many of the mutate teenagers that were rescued from the ring were brought to rehabilitation and were able to integrate back into society. However others were unable to cope with what happened to them and committed suicide or attacked people, feeling angry that they were forgotten for so long.
In the last year, mutate violence has gone up as the children of the original group mutates have grow up, most of them developing powers themselves. Some of the original mutates themselves are the cause of the violence, still being unable to integrate back into society, and the government is getting nervous...
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 4:16 pm
Rules
1. I am the ruler of this rp. What I say goes. End of story. If you argue with me, immediate blacklist. Also, if Zelly says something, know she's saying it already having my back, so unless Zelly is telling you to do something outrageous like give your charrie a pink mohawk, mind what she says.
2. If you're bringing your character over from "After the Fight..." keep in mind ten years has passed.
3. Behave yourselves.
4. Keep it PG-13. Romance is still allowed, but keep it PG-13
5. No GOD-MODDING.
6. There will be fighting in this one, so seriously, NO GOD-MODDING.
7. Be nice to each other.
8. I would prefer that you write at LEAST 4-5 sentences minimum each post. One-liners are laaaame.
9. No using *this* or anything like that for actions. This is a literate roleplay. Please write it like you would write a story.
10. Pm me profiles and title them "Why is it never over?" so I know you read the rules.
11. I reserve the right to add rules as I feel necessary.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 4:17 pm
Profile Skeletons((Note: If you mess up the profile, I will make you fix it.)) My name is [color=pickacolor]{Name}[/color], but most people just call me [color=pickacolor]{Nickname}[/color]. And I am [color=pickacolor]{age}[/color] years old. I am in fact a [color=pickacolor]{gender}[/color]. People tend to tell me that I [color=pickacolor]{Personality}[/color]. My powers [color=pick]{are/used to be (powers)}[/color] Well my past is a little complicated but I guess I'll start with [color=pickacolor]{Bio please right something}[/color]. Here's what I look like. (Appearance URL only please and I require a picture. Prefer anime picture except for monster form)
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 5:02 pm
Accepted CharactersMaya Freana My name is Amaya Dupree, but most people just call me Amaya. And I am 33 years old. I am in fact a female. People tend to tell me that I am a very different person. I used to be very cold and full of doom and gloom, but after fourteen years of being out of the ring, I am much happier. I love my family fiercely though, and I will hurt anyone who tries to hurt them.. My powers allow me to control shadows. Well my past is a little complicated but I guess I'll start with when Adrian showed up in the ring. Our mutual owner, Carl Northman, or as we knew him, Sikes, had bought him. We became friends pretty quickly, though it was about a year before we actually began dating. I was hesitant to let him know everything about me right away, especially to let him near my daughter Calista, who was two at the time. But he proved to be great with her. I escaped the ring and alerted the authorities, who came and busted it up. The next four years for me were just about recovering, dealing with my schizophrenia, and learning how to be a single mom. Adrian and I had been separated when we were taken to different rehabilitation fascilities, but he finally found Calista and I four years after. Two months after Adrian came back into my life, I told him I was pregnant with our son, Riley. The next day I was beaten within an inch of my life by an angry mutate who had been my daughter's father's best friend in the ring, who was angry that i survived when his friend did not. I managed to recover, but when I was seven months pregnant, he came back and attacked me again. Riley was born prematurely and I nearly died. The two of us managed to recover though and Adrian and I finally got married a year later. We traveled around the country as a family for Adrian's tour until Calista was finally ready to go back to school, and have since been living in New York City happily, where I've been publishing my books and Adrian has been working on his music.. Here's what I look like. Though my right arm is constantly in monster form. I guess my powers have kept me young because I've looked the same for fourteen years... Human MonsterMy name is Calista Dupree, but most people just call me Cali. And I am 18 years old. I am in fact a girl. People tend to tell me that I am a sweetheart. I have always been a sweetheart. I love to make people happy and I'm usually pretty calm. However I'm super protective of my little brother and I will do what I can to make sure no one hurts him.. My powers let me make anything physical that I imagine become reality. Well my past is a little complicated but I guess I'll start with my whole life? When my mom was first brought to the ring, she was bought by Carl Northman. He owned another mutate already, named Damien. My mom and Damien became quick friends, but after a few months, Carl got the idea to try and breed his mutates so he could save some money and make better fighters, so he forced Damien to rape my mom until she was finally pregnant with me. I was taken from my mom for two years after I was born, and my dad was killed in a fight when I was only a few days old. When I was around three, my powers started to develop and Carl had my mom beaten while I was forced to watch until it scared me enough that my powers fully manifested. After that, I was sent to live with her in the ring. After we got out, I stayed with my mom until I was seven. Then Adrian came back. I eventually started calling him my dad, since he was really the only dad I'd ever known and I was so happy when I found out I'd finally be getting a baby brother. I was 8 when my mom was attacked when she was seven months pregnant with Riley, the man that attacked them, Sloan, showed up at my school, in the middle of class and took me to an abandoned factory. He beat me for a little bit, and then told me that he was going to raise me the way my real dad would've wanted, and that he killed my mom and brother. I got scared and angry, and using my powers, tore Sloan to pieces. It was a long time before I was ready to go back to school after that, but I eventually did and I made a few friends, coming out of my shell a bit. . Here's what I look like. I grew upMy name is Falon Smith, but most people just call me Falon. And I am 18 years old. I am in fact a Female. People tend to tell me that I am street smart. I know what's going on all the time it seems, and some people think I'm a total b***h. Honestly half of it's just my power, and half of it's just the fact that I don't take bullshit. I'm not expecting anyone to come save me. I'm a big girl, I can take care of myself, though I usually lighten up when I'm with friends.. My powers let me read people's minds. I'm also telekinetic, so I can move stuff with my mind. The larger the object, the harder it is for me to move, but the mind reading, I hear that all the time pretty much unless I make a conscious effort not to hear people's thoughts. Well my past is a little complicated but I guess I'll start with My parents were both mutates from the ring. Mom killed herself pretty soon after we got out of the ring, so then it was just me and dad. He showed me how to fight, because he knew I'd need to eventually, even though we were finally free. Sure enough one day when I was sixteen, some mutates came to the door, trying to get my dad to join them in attacking some anti-mutate protest that was going on nearby. My dad refused and they killed him right there, saying he really wasn't one of them if he didn't want to fight. They kidnapped me and brought me to New York City. I eventually escaped and now I hunt them down to kill them wherever I find them. . Here's what I look like. Yeah whateverMy name is Amun, but most people just call me Seth. And I am 35 years old. I am in fact a Male. People tend to tell me that I will do whatever I want, and do whatever I can to benefit. And they're right, anything or anyone I can to use to get ahead, I will gladly use in any way I need to. I care about me and my goals, so as long as they are accomplished, I am happy.. My powers give me the ability to control other mutates, mentally and physically, meaning I can make them use their powers in any way I see fit. Well my past is a little complicated but I guess I'll start with I don't see why I have to tell you anything right now. It would only ruin my mystery..... Here's what I look like. MeZelly-fangirl My name is Adrian Dupree, but most people just call me Adrian. And I am 31 years old. I am in fact a guy. People tend to tell me that I am pretty laid back. I try to avoid fighting unless absolutely necessary, and that usually applies to my family. I do not appreciate people threatening them. Other than that, I'm usually the guy that'll try to cheer you up on a bad day.. My powers flight, obviously, and my control over blood. Well my past is a little complicated but I guess I'll start with my transformation, I guess. Best place to start as any. I was in high school when it happened and it hurt like hell. My friends, my family, everyone was freaked out just looking at me. The offered cure was bullshit, of course, and so I got sent to the arena. That was where I met Amaya. I was a mess at first. I basically believed that we were all going to kill each other in the ring and that making friends was pointless. Amaya snapped me out of that brief phase though and we became friends under the same owner, Sikes. I had the chance to kill him once, and I still regret not taking it. We were down there for a year before we finally got together as boyfriend and girlfriend. After getting the arena shut down, Amaya and I were split up. I went home for a while, but everyone I knew just kept asking when I'd get the cure, when I'd get the cure, when the truth was I wasn't sure I wanted it. After I changed, my friends and family were scared just looking at me, something I could see in their eyes, while Amaya loved me, wings and all. I didn't stay long before I left to find her again. It took me four years before I finally found her and settled down with her and her daughter Calista. After having helped take care of her back in the arena, it made me so happy when I heard her call me daddy for the first time. Just two months later I found out I was going to have a son and be a real dad. Of course with the good came the bad. Twice while Amaya was pregnant did some guy from the arena try to kill her. He almost succeeded the second time, and nearly took our unborn son with her. He tried to kill Calista too, but she wound up killing him instead. Did I mention Calista was eight at the time? She came out traumatized, her brother Riley had to be birthed two months premature, and Amaya almost died. But by some stroke of luck everyone came out okay. Now Amaya and I are happily married with two kids. In between all the drama, I was working on my music. I'm the first mutate to make it big in the industry and Amaya and the kids have actually come with me on a few shows. Now we've settled back in in NYC living as happy as can be. Here's what I look like. Apparently the mutate gene holds the secret to immortality. I haven't changed a bit since I...well, changed. The first face of mutate music.My name is Riley Dupree, but most people just call me Riley. And I am 10 years old. I am in fact a boy. People tend to tell me that I am kinda lazy. I tend to try to get out of my chores, and I'm a bit of a jokester too. Dad's also always calling me a trouble maker for always pulling pranks at school and on my sister. My powers are to bring drawings, paintings, and art in general to life. Well my past is a little complicated but I guess I'll start with I dunno, what happened before I was born, I guess? Dad tells me that some big jerk from mom's past tried to kill her while I was in her stomach and that they were scared I wasn't gonna make it for a while. I was even born earlier than I should've been, so everyone was really freaking out about me. But then mom would always get mad at dad because she thinks he's gonna give me nightmares or something. I don't really mind though. I actually like hearing about what mom and dad went through before, even if they'd rather forget. It's like they went through all this stuff to the point the world had it out for them, but they still came out in one piece. I'm kind of jealous that sis actually got to see mom and dad in action back in that arena place they talk about. Other than that though? Not a whole lot has happened around here to warrant telling. Oh, and dad keeps trying to give me guitar lessons, but I don't really care so much. I like his music and all, but I just wanna draw and read my comic books, you know? Here's what I look like. Coolest kid on the block, right?Blaze1616 My name is Roran Floral, but most people just call me Roran. And I am 23 years old. I am in fact a male. People tend to tell me that I am a happy and pleasant individual, though I can be blunt and harsh, especially when upset.. My powers are the ability to communicate with every living creature on the planet, including humans of all different languages, as well as the ability to mind control all creatures of any sort other than homo sapien sapien or mutates Well my life is a little complicated but I guess I'll start with my living arrangements. I live in an appartment in some lousy complex, minding my own business. I work as an animal caretaker at an animal correction and adoption agency. Well, it's more like I hire myself out to different employers, for the "agency" is simply myself and my agent. We do have an office, though, in a strip mall about a mile from my apartment. As a result, I own no form of transportation other than my two feet. I own two dogs; Jezzlyn (female), though I call her Jezzy, and Zorlund (male). It was a good thing I found an appartment complex that allowed pets. As for my past, there's not much to tell. I lived in an orphanage my whole life. Never adopted, I kept myself busy with school and volunteering at an animal shelter. Once I turned eighteen, I hit the streets. Getting a job at the animal shelter, I got an appartment and two years later met my agent Kantern. We've been good friends ever since. A year after meeting Kantern I moved to my current appartment and adopted Jezzy and Zorlund from the shelter, which I left and started my business with Kantern. The "agency" is Animal Assistance Agency, or AAA. Other than that, my life is boring. No one knows of my powers other than every animal I come into contact with. Kantern doesn't even know, though he is surprised by my astonishing knowledge of six different languages.. Here's what I look like. Roran Floral. I wear the: outfit on the right, though. Also, here's my puppies, with Jezzy on the right and Zorlund on the left. My name is Kantern Meadow, but most people just call me Kantern. And I am 30 years old. I am in fact a male. People tend to tell me that I am very quiet, though very friendly. Vocal when I have something to say, I am told I do good work as an agent.. My powers are non-existant, for I am a plain old human. Well my life is a little complicated but I guess I'll start with my work. I am an agent, but my only client is Roran Floral. Having been friends with him since I was 27, I am more his manager than his agent. I recieve all the calls and tell him the details of his next job. I work in the office we own in a strip mall that is twenty minutes from my house, which is fairly large. I am quite wealthy, for my father was a land handler. By that I mean he bought property when it was cheap, and made huge profits by tending to it and reselling it for far more than he bought the land for. When he died, I, as an only child, not only inherited all his money, but I also got his life insurance. With the added benefit that Roran hardly takes more money than he needs from the business, I get the rest to invest and handle. Not being a total jerk, I obviously keep more for Roran should he ever need it, but otherwise I am basically set for life. I live on my own, drive a nice Lexus, and overall am very happy with my life. On that note, I've known no real hardships outside of my mother passing away, followed by my father five years later.. Here's what I look like. Kantern Meadow
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 5:04 pm
White list This is where you want to be. If I'm cool with you, your name shall end up here. heart
*Zelly-fangirl
*Blaze1616
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 5:05 pm
Black List If your name ends up here, this is your warning to stop whatever behavior that got you put here in the first place. If you stop, in a week you'll be taken off this list. If you complain or argue with me about being placed here, you'll be booted immediately. Plain and simple.
*No one so far
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 6:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 7:36 pm
heart heart heart Open! heart heart heart
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 8:26 pm
"I HATE math. Can't I be done?!" Calista shouted with frustration as she stomped in the apartment, tossing her backpack on the floor. She was a few months away from graduating at this point, but school was beginning to become a daily struggle. She already had a career ahead of her as a Hollywood set and prop designer. Directors were practically hanging outside her door to get the chance to work with her, though Amaya had banned any work until she graduated from High school.
"It's not like it's forever Calista. I just want you to graduate. A few more months of work and then you don't have to deal with math ever again." Amaya muttered as she looked up from her laptop. These daily fights were getting rather routine at this point. Calista gets frustrated over school, comes home and yells about it for a half an hour and then moves onto something else. By now, Amaya hardly gave it much attention, just holding random things over the girl's head if she didn't finish math.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 8:38 pm
"Remind me again, you've nearly set the school on fire how many times now?" Adrian said as the door opened to let himself and Riley in after picking the boy up from school.
"What?? We were making volcanos in class! I only heightened the experience by making them more realistic." Riley said with a rather proud smile on his face as he headed for his room.
"I thought we could stop child-proofing things when he was five. Apparently I was wrong if he thought to swipe the matches..." Adrian grumbled as he massaged his temples.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 8:51 pm
"You're joking." Amaya groaned, rubbing her face with her hands for a second as she shook her head. "The school is going to kick him out if he does something like that one more time." She sighed. "Why is he still doing this? Were you this bad? Because I certainly don't remember doing anything like this." She murmured, leaning forward as she scratched her head a bit. At this point she was beginning to think Riley was like her, though she always tried to tell herself it was just Riley being Riley.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 9:00 pm
"If I knew, he wouldn't be doing this anymore." Adrian said with a sigh. "And no, I wasn't this bad." he said getting a drink from the fridge. "It's days like this that make me wonder if he'd be better or worse if his powers ever start to show."
"I know, right?!" After dropping his backpack off in his room and kicking off his shoes, Riley had scampered back out to the kitchen to grab an apple for a snack. "Maybe I'll get something awesome, like heat vision! Oo, oo! Or-or maybe awesome shadow powers like mom!" Having had no traumatic experiences to speak of, Riley's powers had yet to show themselves, leaving him forced to daydream for now.
((Two posts and I'm loving Riley already. I clearly need to play more energetic little boy characters like this. XD ))
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 9:07 pm
"Or maybe the power to be a quiet and normal little brother." Cali mused, stealing Riley's apple as he walked by.
"Riley. You're going to get kicked out of school if you pull another prank like that. Setting fires in school is not okay." Amaya sighed as she looked at him.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 9:12 pm
"They weren't even real fires! They were fourth of july sparklers that Vincent brought!" Riley said as he jumped and reached to try and get his apple back. "I was just supplying the ignition system!" Needless to say, Riley's friends weren't the best of influences either.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 9:21 pm
"That's not the point! I did not let myself get nearly beaten to death twice to save you just to have you get kicked out of school!" Amaya growled, her right hand breaking the glass in her hand. Casting a look to Adrian she sank into the shadows, going into the kitchen to get her drugs.
Cali flinched at the glass breaking, knowing her mom needed her drugs for her schizophrenia. Making Hazama appear, Cali had him pick up Riley, dragging him off to his room before the odd vision dumped Riley on his bed and disappeared, Cali walking in once Hazama was gone. She dropped the apple on the bed next to him, shaking her head as she crossed her arms over her chest. "Why do you keep doing this stuff? You're going to hurt someone at school. And mom and dad want you to make it through school without getting kicked out." She muttered, deciding to talk to her brother since her mom was not in the right mind frame and it would probably be best for Adrian to check on her at the moment.
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