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Daiko
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Posted: Sat, 09/04/2022 05:44 (2 Years ago)
Roleplay

Sorry if the description and writing is all over the place, it's 1 am and i have no clue of what i'm doing lol

WARNING: I plan on having this RolePlay be quite gruesome and dark with an unhealthy amount of edge, so beware of any extremely dark, horrifying, or gruesome things that occur

After a series of devastating wars, the biggest country of this world has decided to gather civilians for a project they dubbed Project: Peacekeeper. This project would involve gathering volunteers to participate in an experiment, one that would turn the person into one with superhuman abilities. They would have enhanced strength, speed, intelligence, healing, everything that would be needed to make a team of the greatest military protection ever. There would also be a mass activation of highly advanced robots and machinery to support the military even further. The entire event would be broadcasted, and the whole ordeal was quite exciting to everyone of the country. Peace could finally be established, wars would end instantly, if there was any at all. Many people volunteered for the project, veterans, civilians, everyone wanted to be involved, but of course, only a few were chosen, approximately 10-15 subjects.

On March 13th, it had begun. it was the day of the project, and everything was going great. The subjects were made comfortable in their respective labs, the machines were being prepped, the news was live, and televisions everywhere were tuned into the event. In just a few minutes, it would begin, but in just a few minutes, it would end unexpectedly.

Of course, there were those who were against the project. Some citizens didn't like the idea of tampering with a human, or didn't like the idea of having an overly powerful militia. There were of course, those from other countries who found it insulting or tedious that such a thing would happen. This lead to hate, uncertainty, and most of all, violence. This violence and distrust against their government, of course, led to terrorism, and this is where it all went wrong. One of the subjects was one who had been in contact with those in another country, and somehow, he snuck a bomb in with him. Right before the experiment was completed, he set it off, which lead to a chain reaction that caused the whole facility to crumble. The subjects, however, were still fine, but they were not the same as they were before.

Due to the events that occurred, and a fault in the equipment used to carry out the experiments, the victims were transformed into blood-thirsty monsters, ones who relentlessly kill for the fresh taste of blood and flesh. Once they had emerged from the rubble, the only thing felt in the country was fear. The news had managed to safely capture the entire thing, including the sight of almost unrecognizable creatures with blood-colored eyes, staring right at them. The shock of the bombing had already put everyone on high alert, and the paralyzing glare of these monsters only made it worse.

Immediately, one of the subjects attacked the nearest thing alive, the doctor, and ended their life instantly. The horrifying sight was caught on camera, and the government knew. Everyone knew. This couldn't go on any longer, everyone knew that. Immediately, the order was placed to kill any of them on sight, even if the action was risky. Bounties began to be placed on their heads, curfews were being issued to everyone, anything that could prevent a catastrophe was enabled, and that's where it all began.


You are one of the subjects, once filled with hope and positivity, now filled with fear and guilt. Due to the experiment, you have all the perks mentioned above, plus the minor ability to have a special ability involving your own blood, at the cost of becoming a monster that kills to survive. The lust for blood overpowers you every second of your wake, taunting you and filling you with thoughts you once thought unthinkable. You should be grateful, right? This curse is the thing that saved you from this tragedy, the thing that allowed you to come out with no wounds or signs of injury, so surely it must have some benefit, right? Any sane person would know that thinking that way was just plain stupid, especially after learning of the things that now forever remain in your mind. Many bounties are on your head, everyone wants you dead, and a national order to attempt to kill you on sight has been ordered, and that's not even half of it. You realize that life will only be hell from here, you'll suffer pain far worse than anything you've felt before, your mind is constantly battling itself, and your world has been flipped upside down. For 3 years you have lived like this, trying your best to stay under the radar while also fighting for your sanity. Most will have scattered away fom the rest of the group, leaving them alone or in small groups. One day, you receive a cryptic letter that's seemingly offering help, only if you are able to reach one of the most difficult locations to access in this country. Now that you know everything of value, let's begin

The RP will start off on the day of the experiment, everyone will be gathering together and getting ready for everything. Then, I will explain the events in greater detail, and we'll go from there. Of course, I will do a time-skip after everyone has ran off and gone their separate ways, and we will resume once everyone gets the help offer.


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1. PH rules apply
2. Cursing and gore is allowed, as long as it stays within PH's rules
3. This RP is semi-lit, meaning everyone will need to be able to consistently write at least 3-4 sentences
4. If I have not RPed with you before, I will request a sample of what you can write to verify if you can follow rule 3
5. You character is allowed to have a special ability involving their own blood if you want them to have it. Please make sure it's not OP, please keep it minor. Some options are healing, manipulating it's shape, exploding blood, blood bullets, random stuff like that
6. Password is your favorite book
7. Please don't change the plot in a major way unless you ask
8. If you have any questions, or want to be more involved with expanding the plot, feel free to ask, I'll do my best to help you
9. Please do not take advantage over any rule I have not yet added


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Backstory (optional) -
Password -
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Accepted

- Alpene "Alp" Flanswick | Daiko-
- Seraphina Sanguis | Hunterz~Wolf -
- Liam Raguel | Hunterz~Wolf -
- Heleo | Lunastar589 -
- Hwang Hyeon | Tsukoyomi -
- Harue Aoi | Tsukoyomi -
- Faolan Jade Voronova | Aethernyx -
- Calverus | Eli_Vanto -
- Emika Tenshi-Smith | ShatteredDiamond -
- Alvin Lupus-Adams / Knight | IgnisCarmelita -
Daiko
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Posted: Sat, 09/04/2022 07:03 (2 Years ago)
this mess of a rp is finally finished, feel free to sign up or reseve a spot, whatever you want

Name - Alpene "Alp" Flanswick
Age - 27
Gender - Male
Personality - I'd say it's pretty obvious that, once again, i'm totally not lazy and i clearly want to leave nothing of value here because Alpene just be like that
Appearance - He looks like your typical American military guy, only this time, he has a man bun. Brown, shoulder length hair, seafoam green eyes, stern face, tall and somewhat muscular, and always wears something concealing as much of himself as he can. He typically wears grey, black, or dark colors and all of his attire is casual. Most of them have blood stains, but he has tried his best to wash them out. More about him will be stated in the rp
Occupation Before Experiment - Air Force
Abilities - Alpene possesses explosive blood, which he can manipulate/move anywhere once his blood lands on a surface. He can then make the blood solidify and act as a small bomb. He can detonate it at any time, and the more amount of blood that is spilt, the bigger and more deadly his explosions are. The explosions don't hurt him in any way, and due to having an unnatural healing ability, he can use pretty much as much blood as he'd like.
Backstory - We don't talk about that, he doesn't talk about that, and no one else talks about it
Other - now i have an excuse to make extremely long posts with flashbacks and stuff like that like i'm making an anime
Hunterz~Wolf
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Posted: Sat, 09/04/2022 07:08 (2 Years ago)

Name:
Seraphina Sanguis

Age:
20

Gender:
Female

Personality:

“She was nothing more but an angel, who fell into the hands of the devil”

Seraphina didn’t stand out from any other people, being the kind and bright girl she was. Other than the occasional moments where her emotions get the better of her, she is one who is liked by everyone around her. She would always take the blame, even if she didn’t have anything to apologize for, making her shoulder a boulder of unnecessary guilt for other people’s mistakes. She is easily manipulated into doing other people’s work, whole-heartedly throwing her personal well-being aside to help others. It was how she had caught up in the experiments in the first place. She can also be sensitive at times, taking every word and feelings to heart, which was amplified by her photogenic memory. Once something hurts her, it would haunt her for life. She was even a quick learner, being self-educated during her youth with nothing to guide her but books and the words of others. Since she lived on her own since a very young age, she grew up to be independent and scarcely rely on others as she thinks that it would only cause other people burden for responsibilities she, herself, must carry.

Of course, there were certain times when she didn’t act all innocent. When her little bottle of emotions erupts from pressure, she ends up succumbing into her crazy mode, where her heart would have a higher chance of overpowering her brains. She would isolate herself from others whenever she was on the verge of feeling this stressed out since she’d go haywire and hurt anything and everything on sight, only to deeply regret her actions later on. This led to her habit of hurting herself every once in a while during this phase to manage her explosion of emotions. In the long term, some are afraid she’ll go absolutely insane if she keeps up her attitude for too long.

Appearance:


Occupation before Experiment:
Seraphina didn’t really have a fixed job as she went on with the flow of other people’s request. She didn’t go to school and only learnt everything from books or from conversations with other people, hence the free time she has on her hands. Since she lived closer to the rural area, her main chores were hunting, mining and logging, jobs that most people would think a girl as small as her could handle if it weren’t for her unbelievable physical strength, even with her smaller frame.

Abilities:

“Angel’s Concoction”
Seraphina’s blood provides instant healing to those who she offers to drink it. While it may disgust others, thinking it tasted horrendous, those who dare try it would find out it was actually sweet and only made them crave for more. Other than the revival it gave, it also allowed a boost of energy to surge through the person for a period of time, where their attributes are at their maximum strength. Though, the aftermath of this was the fatigue they’d go through later, depending on how much energy they used during this time span.
The ability also has side effects to Seraphina. Other than the potential loss of too much blood, she will get tired if she used it too many times in a day before she can recover, slowing down her own healing and making her a vulnerable victim. These characteristics of her blood followed by the heavenly taste was what could drive people to use her and profit from her ability as medicine.

Backstory:
She was only three when she lost her parents. While it was labelled as the result of a lethal disease, Seraphina didn’t believe it. The three-year-old could swear on her life that they were murdered. She saw the black cloaked stranger walk in the house, disguised as nothing but a usual guest. She didn’t join them, too busy playing with dolls in her room. There was not a single scream, nor any sign of struggle. The only evidence was the puddle of purple fluid in the sink, which was washed away, and the body of the two victims, without a single scratch, laying on the ground. And the girl only stood there, stunned by grief.

She had no one to go to and there was no one to adopt her, so she lived by herself. Her house was taken away along with her possessions. Her dolls, her books, her life was easily slipped into the hands of the mayor, as there were no older surviving family members left, the greedy man laughed with glee as the riches went into his pockets, faking comforting the girl to hide off his sins. Not a single of them were given to the little girl. And so, she only stayed under the roof of a kind innkeeper, though she had to work hard for her food and clothing.

Surprisingly, the girl held no vengeance towards the person, even when she was overcome by a huge wave of grief every night, when the images were replayed in her head like a movie. She only let it go and, instead, blamed herself for not being there to help them, to ask for help.

To join them to their deathbed. She deserved to be separated from them forever for her ignorance on that very night…

Password:
Ahh… I haven’t been reading a lot of books except my textbooks school is getting the better of me TwT but the recent one I read was actually Tariq, the conqueror of Andalusia (I think that’s the English version…) and I just reread it around 10 times, which is pretty funny because it’s not anywhere close to my typical reads-
But I think I like Pax the most since I’ve been rereading it for the 100th time by now XDDD

Other:
I swear I’ll refrain from writing more than 900 words-



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"𝘖𝘩, 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭;
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦;
𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦..."
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Name:
Liam Raguel (Normal Human)

Age:
25

Gender:
Male

Personality:

“I live to do nothing more but obey”

Liam is a secretive and quiet person. He only talks when he is told to and doesn’t do anything unless he’s instructed to. When he is assigned to a task, he puts everything on the line to complete it, even at the cost of his life. Most people would say he was dull and emotionless, with his monotone voice and his blank face that never showed a hint of expression and nothing much could be said about this man since he almost never interacted wit many people. Those who he did interact with eventually forgot about the mysterious man, his face fading away from their memories.

Appearance:


Abilities:
Since he wasn’t part of the experiment, he has no supernatural ability. Instead, he has the advantage of amplified strength and lighting speed and reflex. His fighting abilities are unmatched, his technique as fine as those honed by a trained warrior.

Backstory:
“There were three clans,
That stood besides the king on the throne,
One was the children of the angels,
Their birthmark was a warm, cheerful glow,
The other were the spawns of the devils,
Rumored to be evil,
But strived to helped defend his people,
The last were the guardians,
The protector of the three…”



After the Great War, they all scattered, the lineage of the angels and devils have shattered. But the shields will not falter, they will fight to defend the survivors.

Password:
Still the same as before :O

Other:
He loves swords. They are his most prized possessions. Anyone who wants to even touch their blades must run their hands with his ‘holy water'

Daiko
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Posted: Sat, 09/04/2022 07:20 (2 Years ago)
@hunter reserved

i mean to be fair i kinda took inspiration from him so feel free to do that :eyes:
"The phrase “it’s just a game” is such a weak mindset. You are ok with what happened, losing, imperfection of a craft. When you stop getting angry after losing, you’ve lost twice. There’s always something to learn, and always room for improvement, never settle."
-Sun Tsu, The Art of Gaming


oh hey what's this
Ryusei-Red
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Posted: Sat, 09/04/2022 13:14 (2 Years ago)
Name - Heleo
Age (18+) - 23
Gender - Agender
Personality - Kind, just trying their best, goofy ahh, hella scared if someone screams at them ( backstory is explenation )
Appearance - Blonde hair, with a brown fedora, red ascot, large brown coat and some brown shoes
What Your Character Did Before the Experiment (School, Work, etc) - adventuring ruins and the world
Abilities - Summon scrolls that will release magic spells but they are all random
Backstory (optional) -
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They lived a rather normal childhood but when they were a teenager, things went downhill faster than inhaling oxygen. Dad died, aka an idol for them, mom went insane and sort of became verbally abusive but never physically out of sadness but they somehow manage to go to a nice college and win honors. They decided to do adventuring as a career cause you get to meet cool people, exploring is fun and yeah! They joined the program cause they simply thought it was intresting

Password - Geronimo stilton books from my childhood
Other - h
"The stars in my memories that I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream"

"It won't end yet," "I don't want it to end"
"But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime

Daiko
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Posted: Sat, 09/04/2022 14:35 (2 Years ago)
@lunastar please send me a sample of your writing
"The phrase “it’s just a game” is such a weak mindset. You are ok with what happened, losing, imperfection of a craft. When you stop getting angry after losing, you’ve lost twice. There’s always something to learn, and always room for improvement, never settle."
-Sun Tsu, The Art of Gaming


oh hey what's this
Comfygazing
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Posted: Sat, 09/04/2022 21:08 (2 Years ago)


"𝙸 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕
𝙾𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎, 𝙸 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚣𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝,
𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛, 𝙸 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚊𝚕𝚕."

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Name -
Hwang Hyeon

Age -
25

Gender -
???
[He/Him, It/Its]

Personality -
Loud, rambunctious, annoying. Those are the first impressions that people have of Hyeon and he doesn't mind them even it it is completely antithetical to who is truly is. There is a certain softness to him and he is gentle at heart. He is quick to defend his friends and loved ones and while he may be a bit violent in doing so, these actions come from a place of good intentions. Some may say that he is a mom friend and he does little to deny such allegations, taking them with grace and the reminder to go drink more water. He loves more than he ought to and perhaps he is a little soft for those he has taken under his wing. To others though, he is stern and unyielding, every bit the soldier he was raised as. There is firmness to be with his friends of course, but it is only with outsiders does it become clear that he is someone who is not to be trifled with.

Appearance -
Although he looks frail and sickly, Hyeon is not someone to underestimate. While is is pretty average in height, standing at around 168cm but he still carries an almost deranged aura around him, his fragile frame only adding to that air. This is offset by his sharp bright eyes, inviting in its warmth yet it holds a certain air which seems to look straight through your soul. They're paired with flaming hair, long and cascading down to his thighs yet at times is pulled into low pigtails with sleek black silk bows. Overall, he holds quite a handsome face as is expected of a former Idol. It is alluring and youthful, cute in a sense, but also sparks a small sense of danger as if the personality behind the face was a beast worth chasing. Although his general frame radiates warmth and fragility, he is surprisingly strong even by the standards of his fellow subjects. Perhaps it is holdovers from his time in the army or simply because he has abnormal amounts of blood running in his veins, but he can lift a surprisingly large amount. Though because of various health problems and chronic heart failure, he can't do it for long.

What Your Character Did Before the Experiment -
Self-produced Idol, former Naval Lieutenant

Abilities -
His blood can manifest three items but never at once. Each construct can only appear one at a time and are reminders of Hyeon's life before the Experiment
A large sword by the name of Hyeol-YeomSanHa. It is only ever as powerful as Hyeon desires it to be but the sharper the blade the heavier the sword. A steep price to pay for the loss of a life
A red megaphone which turns the softest of whispers into the shrillest of cries. The voice becomes a weapon and every sound must be chosen carefully. Sticks and stones could never hope to wreak as much destruction as words
A small needle, blood acting as a singular never ending thread. It is no larger than a regular sowing needle yet it is as deadly as the other three constructs. Before one takes a life, one must learn to repair one

Backstory -
Hyeon was born into a family with a prestigious military history. His father was a Special Forces commander while his mother worked in Military Intelligence. His sister was an accomplished Infantry soldier and Hyeon was expected to follow in their footsteps. Everyone in the family was when Hyeon's grandfather became Minister of Defense. It was just bad luck when Hyeon was born with a weak heart, unable to handle the excess blood that had passed down the generations as a result of the family's militaristic lifestyle and the adaptations formed to deal with such vigorous training. That didn't stop Hyeon though it did cost him a few trips to the hospital for his troubles

As a side hobby, however, Hyeon signed on with an Idol company, training relentlessly for a chance to be on stage where he felt his talents could be used. He had an affinity for music after all, creating and producing songs whenever time allowed him to. When he reached of age, however, all that was thrown aside and Hyeon devoted his time to the Navy. There he climbed the ranks and eventually settled on the position of Lieutenant. This didn't come without repercussions, however, as scarcely a month after securing his new title, he was honorably discharged from a hospital bed on grounds of failing health conditions. His weak heart, the one black spot on his life, had finally decided to give out and 5 years and a lifetimes worth of work all destroyed because of his now failing organ. If there was one consolation, it was the companionship he found in his hospital roommate, the two of them sharing secret smiles and gentle touches

While his family was understanding and welcomed Hyeon back with open arms, it didn't erase the fact that he was the black sheep of the family. To escape it, he dived headfirst into idol work again, working exclusively on his voice as his heart slowly broke down and dancing became difficult. Two years of idol work treated Hyeon well and he was content with his lot in life living it to the best of his ability by tearing up the stage and watching certain live-streams even if everyone knew that he didn't have long to live. Entering the experiment was his one shot at prolonging his life and in a sense, it did

Password -
Every Heart a Doorway by Sean McGuire

Other -
He dated Aoi before the experiment. Even if they never officially broke up, Hyeon considers them exes
Despite this, he still lowkey stalks Aoi to make sure they're okay and living a good life





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Name -
Harue Aoi

Age -
24

Gender -
Non-binary
[They/Them, He/Him]

Personality -
Outwardly, Aoi is gentle and soft spoken, getting along well with people they have just met. They are social and well meaning, always taking in gentle tones and warm smiles. One would have to be stone hearted to hate someone as nice as Aoi. If Hyeon is considered the motherly figure, then Aoi would be the father. Kind and reserved yet always controlling the flow with their soothing voice. They excel in domestic affairs, wielding knives as if they're an extension of their arm and quite proficient with a needle and thread. Perhaps... a little too well. But all those fall to the wayside whenever someone spends enough time with Aoi and learn that though they are chronically ill that doesn't stop them from living the best life they can. At times, they can fall into bouts of melancholy, spacing out at odd times and experiences minor seizures, but he is assuredly fine. There isn't anything wrong with him whatsoever. Perhaps it is this kindness inherent in them is what drove them to open their home to any subjects seeking refuge, or it could be the hope that one day one of their tenants will bring news of their partners whereabouts

Appearance -
Aoi is a young person with relatively youthful looks. While the dark circles under pale grey eyes and unkempt hair might frighten people, especially if encountered in the dead of night, but rest assured that Aoi is simply a puppy trapped in a human body. Their skin is pale and sallow, a unfortunate side effect from their chronic illness, and other physical symptoms such as thin hair, a butterfly smattering of rashes on their cheeks and nose, and petachie among other things. Their hair is constantly being dyed so it changes colour constantly, but what doesn't change is Aoi's preference for soft oversized clothes.

Profession
Live Streamer

Backstory (optional) -
Aoi wasn't anyone special when they were born, another number in the millions of other people. Their family was relatively normal, more bookish and reserved than the rest for sure but still normal. Their parents adored one another, shaping young Aoi as they saw how their parents obsessed over their partners. They were the perfect couple, a love that Aoi so desperately desired and received from their parents and in turn obsessively gave to them. They were born ill and while it posed no problem in their youth, keeping up with the other children in their rambunctious play, it began to take its toll as Aoi grew older. Often times they were rushed to the hospital where the smell of antiseptic and hospital beds became their home. School became a forgone conclusion as they only seemed to worsen, permanently residing in the long term care ward. It was there that a certain red haired soldier, freshly discharged from the military, became their roommate and they bonded over shared chronic illnesses. They grew close, learning to love themselves and each other in spite their shared hatred for the very blood which limited their true potential.

If by a stroke of luck, Aoi recovered enough to live outside of the hospital with often check ups. There they started streaming not only as a means to get money but also as a means to keep up with the ever evolving world. They couldn't go out much with their poor health but streaming took the edge off of it as well as becoming more and more enamored with idols. Or well, one particular one. With some help, they were able to acquire a house under joint ownership and life was good. Really good. And in some respects, even if things are harder and many things have changed, life is still good. Its missing a little something, sure, but its still good.

Password -
Every Heart a Doorway by Sean McGuire

Other -
They still love Hyeon but they understand that its impossible to continue their relationship

Its a little eerie how their fridge is constantly stocked with blood...
Its because Aoi is diagnosed with Lupus and AoI among other things, giving him access to blood transfusion bags
Or is it? There's a little too much to just be for medical reasons...


Art by JefferyKilljoy


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Posted: Sat, 09/04/2022 21:17 (2 Years ago)


Name: Faolan Jade Voronova
Age: Twenty-two years
Gender: Cismale, he/him

Appearance:

faceclaim; yoo taeyang

As far as avian biology goes, Faolan is considered rather average; it's only when those traits applied to a seemingly human character that confusion starts to set in. He is classically handsome, fine angles and pearlescent auras coming together to form a man seemingly blessed with royal blood. Some would readily assume he was bred from a noble line, with hands soft and unblemished by toil and labor. Coming in at 6'1, he towers over the average person and spends most of his time staring past or above the shoulders and even the heads of those around him. A purposeful step echoes firmly through the ground, not hard enough to suggest anger for it is usually well concealed, yet not fast enough to suggest impatience. Rather, his tread suggests purpose and deliberation, of actions calculated before being put into play.

The nature of his blood-ability makes concealment no shy feat. Every ounce of muscle appears to be hidden below so that in appearances, he is deceiving. Faolan is tall undoubtably, but his build is toned, bordering on skinny or gangly. Lacking in physical imposition as he is, he has made himself into a skill-full runner and sprinter, and in particular his body is highly aerodynamic; many foes have found themselves caught off guard when he slams into them from a great height. Most of his muscle lies below, and in particular, his core is robust, the pectoral muscles in strong condition - and they must be to get him off the ground. Extending just beyond his shoulder blades,

Personality:

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[ MBTI ] INTJ (the architect)

Architects, independent to the core,
want to shake off other people’s expectations
and pursue their own ideas.

Architects care about depth and quality.
They’d rather have just a few good friends
than a large circle of acquaintances.

You are not entitled to your opinion.
You are entitled to your informed opinion.
No one is entitled to be ignorant.


[ Ennegram ] type 6 (the loyalist & the skeptic)

The committed, security-oriented type. Sixes are reliable, hard-working, responsible, and trustworthy.
Excellent "troubleshooters," they foresee problems and foster cooperation,
but can also become defensive, evasive, and anxious—running on stress while complaining about it.
They can be cautious and indecisive, but also reactive, defiant and rebellious.
They typically have problems with self-doubt and suspicion.


[ Wing ] fifth wing

A six wing five would rather spend their time alone but occasionally meet up in a
group with others who share the same interests. Sixes usually bring people together
and form alliances for a sense of safety and security. While an enneagram five will
often decline from too much social interaction. Influenced by the five wing, an
enneagram six can have characteristics that both enhance and seemingly oppose one another.


[ Triad ] head (thinking)

The Enneagram personality types that are part of the Thinking Triad tend
to be knowledgeable people who love to delve into the interesting unknown for
higher understanding. Depending on the personality type, those in the Head Triad
can either favor their alone time over being with others or despise being alone and
always surround themselves with one person or a group of people.


[ Alignment ] social neutral (the soldier)

does what is seen as good for the group
without compassion or prejudice


[ Zodiac ] aquarius (1/20 - 2/18)

Aquarians are known for embracing their creativity and individuality,
even if it makes them stand out in a strange or unorthodox way from others.
This quality tends to draw them toward anything fun and innovative.
The most notable Aquarius characteristic is their lofty vision for their own future
as well as the future of society. Aquarians are forward-thinking people who want
to make the world a better place. Their acts and viewpoints are guided by their
empathy and strong sense of fairness. They value freedom as well, and want to
ensure that it is available to everyone.

Aquarius is an incredibly educated, cerebral sign that has a propensity to get
lost in thought while analysing something or trying to identify prospective solutions to issues.
Though being a futurist is one of the best Aquarius characteristics, it's also one of their pitfalls.
When Aquarians become overly idealistic, they frequently believe that nothing short than
perfection would suffice, which may lead to feelings of discontent, irritation, and even
melancholy. For many Aquarians, poor temper is an issue, especially for those
who are under a lot of strain in their life, even from themselves.
Aquarius despises being emotionally exposed.


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indentFaolan, for one thing, is intelligent - with a creative and analytical mind, he is capable of reading a room - and a situation - a pragmatist at heart, he has a natural penchant for puzzles - viewing them as an intertwining of many different situations, rather than a tangled web. However, this intelligence is often applied in a different way than what is normally expected. He has a way of developing - or feigning - a type of empathy, or understanding. He addresses problems in a rational and level-headed way, and tries to leave a solution for others to ponder. Harsh insults and barbed words - unless directed at those whom he holds dear - are usually ignored, brushed away or dealt with quickly. Emotions and logic are easily confused in his mind, and he returns to what he is comfortable with — an escapist that refuses to admit it.

indentIronically, given his empathetic facade, his domain of understanding does not stem from a true emotional foundation. Rather, Faolan's psyche is his mind. He has a cerebral mindset, one that is most closely aligned with the facets of logic and factual evidence. True companionship is something of a rarity in his eyes, because through a rather black-and-white worldview has evolved a rather blunt way of dealing with his life. Psychology plays a part, but he tries to see things at face value for what they are, rather than trying to figure out the contours of human unpredictability. Faolan tends to be rather frank in conversation, addressing the situation in a way that does not always allow for comfort and warmth. To more skeptical eyes, Faolan is someone who is better called severe or even callous which isn't far from the truth. It's a paradoxical dichotomy between mind and self that many people have trouble understanding - and others often treat his aloof persona with disdain and resentment. This has made him an outcast and something of a recluse, a problem for which there is little remedy. Ironically, even though Faolan is aware of this, he makes no attempt to change it. He would rather have a close-knit circle of reliable friends than a wide circle of acquaintances.

indentIn a state of focus, Faolan is relentless, leaping from one debacle to the next without taking a break. Highly action-oriented, he has a certain disregard for what he would deem 'useless' rules and regulations. Furthermore, saddling him with easy and routine tasks, however necessary they are, is a quick way to bore him half to death and lose his interest. At times, this apparent overlook of rules makes him a bit of a maverick. This isn't to say that he believes he is above such mundane tasks as it is to say that he believes they are merely excuses and not a way of moving forward. He remains wary of suspected nepotism, believing that rank should be achieved through hard work and achievement. Sadly, this is not always the case. Having been betrayed too many times before, Faolan has grown cynical. He does not trust people to act with altruism unless it is a last resort. Faolan holds strangers at a cold arms length, and sometimes he comes across as unfriendly to outsiders.

indentUnsurprisingly, Faolan is a highly independent person, preferring to take on lone-wolf positions instead of those that involve reliance on large numbers of people. This is due to forming strong opinions - and a preferred method of action - very quickly. Due to his stubbornness, it can take a lot to cause divergence. Despite his prickly exterior, however, lies a very different person. In contrast to his resilient bearing, he needs time to shed his repressed and mask and let loose. In tandem with his mental acuity, Faolan has developed an expansive vocabulary, which he proudly displays through sardonic quips and one-liners. Darkly humored and sharply witted, Faolan knows how to get a reaction out of somebody, whether to satisfaction or sorrow. In addition to his wit, his enduring spirit ensures that he will follow those who earn his respect, to the grave. He is devoted, willing to go to the ends of the earth if it keeps his friends safe. With an extensive memory, he rarely forgets the many ways people have thrown generosity and kindness his way, and he always honors their deeds. One good deed may not be enough to earn a lifetime of camaraderie, but that does not mean it is meaningless either. Unfortunately, this leads into one of the more negative aspects of his personality.

This extensive memory is a double-edged sword. Not only does Faolan remember the ways his peers have honored their connection with him, he also remembers those who have merely used him for their own ends. Revenge is a common taste to his tongue, and he has not yet been desensitized to violence. He is unafraid to resort to brutality and coercion in order to demand another make amends. In essence, he has become a highly vindictive person. He can be surprisingly quick to violence in this sense, slitting the throats of his enemies with a unhinged smile on his face. This cuts a sharp contrast to his usual calm demeanor, a ruthless contrast that often leaves his opponents flat-footed. His anger stems from a history of being used and abandoned, feeling the effects firsthand. Unfortunately, some of this rage has manifested itself in anxiety and regret. Faolan cannot help becoming so self-loathing at times, and tends to internalize the blame for things gone wrong in the past. Typically, he struggles to find closure, and this blame chases his thoughts for years on end.

First impressions are crucial, and Faolan tries to keep his demons concealed behind a mirror-smooth calm and watchful eyes. Sullen, but observant, he tries to avoid jumping into situations impulsively, instead choosing to watch and analyze from a distance before making a (usually educated) guess. Though distant, he tries to put up a polite facade, answering questions politely to avoid attracting further attention.

What Your Character Did Before the Experiment
Probably something related to organized or petty crime - he had to keep him and his brother alive somehow. Occasionally, he took on odd jobs that made ends meet.

Abilities:

Valravne [ shapeshifting || alternate form ]

Backstory:

Password: The Goldfinch by Donna Tarrt

Other:
Calverus's brother - lots of tangled history between the two, and not all of it is good.
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Posted: Sat, 09/04/2022 21:36 (2 Years ago)


Name
Calverus

Age
21

Gender
Male, he/him

Personality
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Childish and volatile, Calverus isn't an easy one to be around. Simple conversations can quickly dissolve into violent arguments from just a few poor word choices. His nasty exterior unknowingly covers up his more sensitive nature. Perhaps a paragon of the nature vs nurture arguments Calverus is caught in a massive conflict between who he is by nature, and who those around him have forged him to be.

For all his efforts to try and push people away he still finds himself clinging to those few constant figures in his life. If their actions don't match up with his personal image of them he jumps to rash and antagonistic conclusions, always painting his companions in a power-hungry and selfish light. Even with this all in mind he is very possessive of his allies, and if he feels like he's been abandoned in any sense he begins to slip into his victimizing mindset.

Calverus never stops to think before he acts, lives his life simply reacting to the different obstacles thrown his way. His impulsive behavior tends to make his problems worse, but by the time he's able to calm down and look at his situation it's grown out of control. He insists on taking care of these problems by himself, and he won't accept help from others even when he's worked himself into another frenzy.

Like his brother, Calverus can be very blunt with his words and opinions. He won't hesitate to voice out his insulting comments when he thinks of them, though his affronting vocabulary is about as expansive as a child's. Cal doesn't care much for those he's hurt across his destructive path until he's caught in one of his more vulnerable moments. When his emotions are running too high and keep conflicting with eachother Calverus scurries into solitude where he feels safe to work out his guilts.

The more calm Calverus is at any given moment the more likely it is that small details of his former self pop-up. He'll act more childish, but in a sort of curious or harmless teasing kind of manner. He'll fawn over just about any creature (cats especially, they're his personal favorite animal!) and sticks extra close to Faolan, finding comfort in his brother (though Calverus might not ever admit that the two are related, or that he even cares at all). Cal still doesn't paint a picture of any sort of happiness while lie this, still frowning and acting a bit like a grump, but it's probably the best his mood will ever get.

Appearance
Calverus still appears to have quite a number of growing to do, still looking like a teenage boy. He's much shorter than his brother at a height of 5' 4". Perhaps the only sign that he even cares for his appearance comes from his hair, which he keeps dying a platinum blonde color. -

What Your Character Did Before the Experiment
He didn't really do much of anything productive, mostly just followed Faolan around for a bit.

Abilities
Calverus is able to link his blood with another person's for roughly 5 minutes. During this period of time any injuries Cal sustains in similarly reflected on the other. It's best if he uses this ability with somebody watching him, lest he gets carried away and dies from blood loss or something.

Backstory
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Password
The Host by Stephenie Meyer or Thrawn: Treason by Timothy Zahn

Other
Faolan's brother

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Posted: Sun, 10/04/2022 01:07 (2 Years ago)
Name - Emika Tenshi-Smith
Age (18+) - 19
Gender - Female
Personality - Cold and calculating, but if you earn her trust she is loyal and sweet.
Appearance - Pale skin, light blue eyes, wears this outfit
What Your Character Did Before the Experiment (School, Work, etc) - Graduated and was training to be a nurse/doctor
Abilities - Healing(her blood can be used to heal others)
Backstory (optional) - Always wanted to either help others or succeed for herself. Was bullied for her passions as a child but refused to let them take her down.
Password - The School For Good and Evil
Other - Suffers from Dissociative Identity Disorder
Daiko
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Posted: Sun, 10/04/2022 03:25 (2 Years ago)
@hunter @tsukoyomi @aethernyx @diamond accepted

@eli i don't remember if i've ever rped with you, and if i did i'm so sorry that i forgot, but i've definitely seen a post or 2 of yours, so you don't have to send an example lol, reserved!
"The phrase “it’s just a game” is such a weak mindset. You are ok with what happened, losing, imperfection of a craft. When you stop getting angry after losing, you’ve lost twice. There’s always something to learn, and always room for improvement, never settle."
-Sun Tsu, The Art of Gaming


oh hey what's this
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Posted: Sun, 10/04/2022 04:06 (2 Years ago)

Anything that's not perfect, must be redone

Name -
Knight / Alvin Lupus-Adams
Age (18+) -
21
Gender -
Male
Personality -
Cold, distant, quiet. Emphasis on the quiet. He will not talk unless deemed necessary. Barely has any emotions anymore and he feels like a hollow shell. He's trying hard to work on his emotions now. He's mainly focusing on showing his emotions wihtouth speech.
Appearance -
He has long, grey hair that he ties in a bun behind his head. A few white strands fall in front of his ears. Black hoodie that has some colorful paint streaks on it and black cargo pants. A white Kitsune mask covers his face but if it wasn't there, he has candy eyes white light freckles dotted over his face. His skin is unnaturally cold and pale.
What Your Character Did Before the Experiment (School, Work, etc) -
Knight was a police in training; he wanted to help people and stop child abusers.
Abilities -
Knight can make weapons, walls and spikes out of his own blood. Which means that if he does not want severe blood loss, he has to take pills.

Backstory (optional) -
Knight was betrayed by his family and friends so he left them and dropped out of school before faking his own death. Now he has a new identity and a new life.

Password - The Dark Is Rising - Susan Cooper

Other -
He wants to listen to the voices


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Yumine stood at the bathroom mirror, looking at himself.
" So, what are you going to do now? The lady's gone."
"Stop it." He snarled "Stop it. I know she's gone. What-" he took in a shaky breath "what am I going to do?!"
"Run? Run away?
" No!" He yelled back " I'm not going to leave this time!"
" Everything seemed to have gone wrong when you met them, why not just leave?
Yumine fell silent before he slammed his fist into the mirror. There was a satisfying crack as the pieces shattered and littered themselves around him. He shrunk down and hid his face in his knees, not even bothering to lock the door as blue liquid tumbled down his eyes.
(this one is a bit long but it's from Loosing It all RP)


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Daiko
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Posted: Sun, 10/04/2022 05:10 (2 Years ago)
@ignis, this part in the rules might not have been all that clear, and i apologize for that, but what the ability is referring to is any type of blood manipulation, like the latter ability. otherwise, your character only has strength and intelligence. just remove the first part and you'll be accepted :D

i should really start working on my form...
"The phrase “it’s just a game” is such a weak mindset. You are ok with what happened, losing, imperfection of a craft. When you stop getting angry after losing, you’ve lost twice. There’s always something to learn, and always room for improvement, never settle."
-Sun Tsu, The Art of Gaming


oh hey what's this
Asphodel~
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Posted: Sun, 10/04/2022 05:19 (2 Years ago)
Edited!

(there's something weird cuz another one of my ocs have this ability too XD)

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Posted: Sun, 10/04/2022 05:35 (2 Years ago)
accepted!

i've added a little warning on the first post in case that matters to anyone, so if you don't do well with gore and stuff like that, i don't think this rp is for you :')

also, i forgot to ask if everyone is ok with a palpad, so if i make one, is that alright with everybody?
"The phrase “it’s just a game” is such a weak mindset. You are ok with what happened, losing, imperfection of a craft. When you stop getting angry after losing, you’ve lost twice. There’s always something to learn, and always room for improvement, never settle."
-Sun Tsu, The Art of Gaming


oh hey what's this
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Posted: Sun, 10/04/2022 05:38 (2 Years ago)
Yeah sure! Also im gonna edit my post for backstory doon i was at the mall at the time
"The stars in my memories that I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream"

"It won't end yet," "I don't want it to end"
"But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime

Asphodel~
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Posted: Sun, 10/04/2022 05:40 (2 Years ago)
Sure! Fine with gore and palpad!

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Posted: Sun, 10/04/2022 05:46 (2 Years ago)
by all means go ahead, id love to be in the palpad!

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Posted: Sun, 10/04/2022 05:47 (2 Years ago)
Palpad sounds good to me :D
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Posted: Sun, 10/04/2022 11:14 (2 Years ago)
Sure thing! I'm part of quite a few RPs with Palpads, so I'm used to it.