Post by zero on Aug 11, 2017 10:54:33 GMT -5
---Plot
The four are in the assigned safe house just outside a city. They await for their new mission. However, their contacts aren't responding. Since they usually live mission to mission, silence is unusual. The group comes up with a solution. Whatever the solution is, assassins still find them. These assassins can be from the government or from the conspirator. Could be found out later or one of the assassins reveal the information.
The assassins fail and they meet up at another safe house. The group tries to contact friends, both legal and illegal types. We can have them contact by phone or try to see these people in person. No one wants to talk to them. This is the time for a bit of fun or bonding as they try to work this out.
Troops storm the base. Running again. Somehow meet up and go well, it's time to head to the big bad guy they weren't going to resort to/break into a hacker's base...
(It's rough and can be changed. Feel free to suggest anything. )
---Characters
Code name; Conquest
Role; leader/tactician
Talent; multilingual and sets up plans
Weapon; Gun
Personal file;
Code name; War
Role; Expert fighter/weapon expert
Talent; Best fighter and knowledgeable about repairs
Weapon; Everything, even fists
Personal file;
Code name; Famine
Role; Poisoner/healer
Talent; Creating concoctions and stealth
Weapon; fists and various concoctions
Personal file;
Code name; Death
Role; Assassin/spy
Talent; Stealth and killing
Weapon; Knifes
Personal file;
The four are in the assigned safe house just outside a city. They await for their new mission. However, their contacts aren't responding. Since they usually live mission to mission, silence is unusual. The group comes up with a solution. Whatever the solution is, assassins still find them. These assassins can be from the government or from the conspirator. Could be found out later or one of the assassins reveal the information.
The assassins fail and they meet up at another safe house. The group tries to contact friends, both legal and illegal types. We can have them contact by phone or try to see these people in person. No one wants to talk to them. This is the time for a bit of fun or bonding as they try to work this out.
Troops storm the base. Running again. Somehow meet up and go well, it's time to head to the big bad guy they weren't going to resort to/break into a hacker's base...
(It's rough and can be changed. Feel free to suggest anything. )
---Characters
Code name; Conquest
Role; leader/tactician
Talent; multilingual and sets up plans
Weapon; Gun
Personal file;
Elizabeth Hawkins "Ezzie" - 25 - Female
Ezzie is average height, standing at 5'7. She's not overweight, but she's not skinny either. She's somewhere in between. She's strong, but not quite as muscular looking as some girls she's seen. Her brown hair falls just past her shoulders, but is always pulled back into a ponytail. Her eyes are dark blue. Ezzie's skin is pale and burns easily, something she considers a curse. She has a few freckles around her nose. Besides the freckles, the only other marks on her skin are a couple scars. She has one on her eyelid, barely noticeable from some accident as a child. She has some surgical scars on her right wrist after an operation to repair a torn ligament as a teenager. She has another on her left arm from falling out of a tree. Ezzie always picks comfort over fashion. She dresses simply in shorts and a t-shirt, only wearing more when the weather demands it.
Ezzie has always had a spirit for adventure. Since a young age, she's always been outgoing and found it easy to relate to people. She was pure and innocent as a child, but when she was a teenager she realized she could use this to manipulate people. It became her 'power'. It started when she was bullied in middle school by a group of girls. She was able to make them stop after she spread rumors and gossip about them. Ezzie used this throughout high school and there were two groups of people. People that hated her because they knew she was manipulative and people that adored her and fell for her 'perfect little girl' cover. However, as Ezzie aged and entered her young adult years, she did become more tame.
Ezzie had a relatively normal childhood. She had a fascination with school, especially geography, customs, and languages of foreign countries. She learned Spanish in school, French from a private tutor, and taught herself Italian. She is currently in the process of learning German. Ezzie's twin brother was killed when they were 21, giving her a thirst for revenge and justice. Though her brother was killed by a drunk driver, Ezzie took her spot on the the team to kill the bad guys and get vengeance for those that were killed.
Ezzie is average height, standing at 5'7. She's not overweight, but she's not skinny either. She's somewhere in between. She's strong, but not quite as muscular looking as some girls she's seen. Her brown hair falls just past her shoulders, but is always pulled back into a ponytail. Her eyes are dark blue. Ezzie's skin is pale and burns easily, something she considers a curse. She has a few freckles around her nose. Besides the freckles, the only other marks on her skin are a couple scars. She has one on her eyelid, barely noticeable from some accident as a child. She has some surgical scars on her right wrist after an operation to repair a torn ligament as a teenager. She has another on her left arm from falling out of a tree. Ezzie always picks comfort over fashion. She dresses simply in shorts and a t-shirt, only wearing more when the weather demands it.
Ezzie has always had a spirit for adventure. Since a young age, she's always been outgoing and found it easy to relate to people. She was pure and innocent as a child, but when she was a teenager she realized she could use this to manipulate people. It became her 'power'. It started when she was bullied in middle school by a group of girls. She was able to make them stop after she spread rumors and gossip about them. Ezzie used this throughout high school and there were two groups of people. People that hated her because they knew she was manipulative and people that adored her and fell for her 'perfect little girl' cover. However, as Ezzie aged and entered her young adult years, she did become more tame.
Ezzie had a relatively normal childhood. She had a fascination with school, especially geography, customs, and languages of foreign countries. She learned Spanish in school, French from a private tutor, and taught herself Italian. She is currently in the process of learning German. Ezzie's twin brother was killed when they were 21, giving her a thirst for revenge and justice. Though her brother was killed by a drunk driver, Ezzie took her spot on the the team to kill the bad guys and get vengeance for those that were killed.
Code name; War
Role; Expert fighter/weapon expert
Talent; Best fighter and knowledgeable about repairs
Weapon; Everything, even fists
Personal file;
Vance Vallejo // Male // 28
Vance is nothing special at first glance. 5'11", athletic build, tousled black hair. He's not the huge, brawny type - as a special-ops soldier, he was more sinewy, lean, and tough. Too much bulk on his frame in addition to all the equipment he had to haul into the field would've been a hindrance. His skin is an olive tan and susceptible to shifts in it's color - if he's away from the light for an extended period of time, his skin will grow lighter in color whereas if in the sun for a while, it'll grow darker and richer. It's also nowhere near unblemished - Vance is a patchwork of injuries and hurts. There's a scar going across his nose bridge, one of many healed wounds. His eyes are a very deep shade of brown, appearing to be black unless in a certain lighting.
Vance is stern and blunt. If anyone is to interact with him, they'd ideally be thick-skinned, seeing as he sugarcoats little to nothing. He's easily swallowed by his own pride and isn't one to back down from anything he interprets as a challenge - he's competitive to the extreme. He also has a tendency to insult his opponents, saying that they've still got a lot to learn upon their defeat. Within his friend group, he's more of an understandable person with a headstrong nature and an attitude that grows more joking and casual as time goes by. His sense of humor is sarcastic, patronizing, and rather dark at times. It doesn't mean he can't be playful, however, and Vance can and will poke fun at those he's close to.
Vance's childhood was fairly tougher than a normal child's. He was a skittish child and got bullied - he'd often skip school to avoid the ridicule and was eventually homeschooled when he started middle school. He and his mother ran a bike shop together, but nothing was really sold. It wasn't entirely inactive but the family was still low on money. As a result, though, Vance got plenty of practice when it came to making and building things. He was the genius mechanic of his family and often helped out at the shop. He can fix almost anything with ease and enjoys going around his friend's houses and fixing things like their sinks, their showerheads, etc. He's been surrounded by junk and tools for most of his childhood and has since developed a habit of taking things apart and putting them back together. He likes all kinds of machines but among his favorites are vehicles and weapons. Vance is a former United States Black Ops soldier turned assassin once offered a role on the team. He's a weapons expert and well-versed in numerous fighting styles - his hand-to-hand combat ability is unparalleled.
Vance is nothing special at first glance. 5'11", athletic build, tousled black hair. He's not the huge, brawny type - as a special-ops soldier, he was more sinewy, lean, and tough. Too much bulk on his frame in addition to all the equipment he had to haul into the field would've been a hindrance. His skin is an olive tan and susceptible to shifts in it's color - if he's away from the light for an extended period of time, his skin will grow lighter in color whereas if in the sun for a while, it'll grow darker and richer. It's also nowhere near unblemished - Vance is a patchwork of injuries and hurts. There's a scar going across his nose bridge, one of many healed wounds. His eyes are a very deep shade of brown, appearing to be black unless in a certain lighting.
Vance is stern and blunt. If anyone is to interact with him, they'd ideally be thick-skinned, seeing as he sugarcoats little to nothing. He's easily swallowed by his own pride and isn't one to back down from anything he interprets as a challenge - he's competitive to the extreme. He also has a tendency to insult his opponents, saying that they've still got a lot to learn upon their defeat. Within his friend group, he's more of an understandable person with a headstrong nature and an attitude that grows more joking and casual as time goes by. His sense of humor is sarcastic, patronizing, and rather dark at times. It doesn't mean he can't be playful, however, and Vance can and will poke fun at those he's close to.
Vance's childhood was fairly tougher than a normal child's. He was a skittish child and got bullied - he'd often skip school to avoid the ridicule and was eventually homeschooled when he started middle school. He and his mother ran a bike shop together, but nothing was really sold. It wasn't entirely inactive but the family was still low on money. As a result, though, Vance got plenty of practice when it came to making and building things. He was the genius mechanic of his family and often helped out at the shop. He can fix almost anything with ease and enjoys going around his friend's houses and fixing things like their sinks, their showerheads, etc. He's been surrounded by junk and tools for most of his childhood and has since developed a habit of taking things apart and putting them back together. He likes all kinds of machines but among his favorites are vehicles and weapons. Vance is a former United States Black Ops soldier turned assassin once offered a role on the team. He's a weapons expert and well-versed in numerous fighting styles - his hand-to-hand combat ability is unparalleled.
Code name; Famine
Role; Poisoner/healer
Talent; Creating concoctions and stealth
Weapon; fists and various concoctions
Personal file;
Ariel "Blue" Marson || Female, 27, aro/ace
Blue is a average looking gal. She's 5'9 with pale skin that never really tans, but burns easily. She has long, straight auburn brown hair and blue-grey eyes. She has an average body type but with narrow hips and a fairly flat chest she lacks curves. She appears smaller than she is because of that fact.
Ariel is one prone to wild mood swings, or rather, people swings. She's extroverted and loves meeting new people and talking to her friends. In the group she tends to stay back and take orders, but in large groups she often finds herself out there in a leading role for projects and tasks. However alongside this she has a tendency to focus in on one thing completely and block out anything superfluous, letting that one thing consume all of her mental energy. Her driving force, her 'bond', is selflessness: her goal is to help as many people in need as possible. Ironically, this bond makes her quite selfish as in her attempt to give to others she doesn't realize how much she's taking and how her actions impact others.
Her bond is also what led her to her knowledge today. She started with medicines and worked towards aiding others with both natural and chemical cures. However life-giving also leads to death-giving, and she learned that many nice healing herbs also have other, darker, deadly sides. Much like she does. Quickly her studies were consumed with learning the properties --both the good and the evil-- of plants and chemical mixtures. She was free-roaming doctor, living more off the charity of others than payment. A meal here, a room for the night, all in trade for sharing her knowledge of herbs to help an old lady with arthritis or an infant with a cough.
Blue is a average looking gal. She's 5'9 with pale skin that never really tans, but burns easily. She has long, straight auburn brown hair and blue-grey eyes. She has an average body type but with narrow hips and a fairly flat chest she lacks curves. She appears smaller than she is because of that fact.
Ariel is one prone to wild mood swings, or rather, people swings. She's extroverted and loves meeting new people and talking to her friends. In the group she tends to stay back and take orders, but in large groups she often finds herself out there in a leading role for projects and tasks. However alongside this she has a tendency to focus in on one thing completely and block out anything superfluous, letting that one thing consume all of her mental energy. Her driving force, her 'bond', is selflessness: her goal is to help as many people in need as possible. Ironically, this bond makes her quite selfish as in her attempt to give to others she doesn't realize how much she's taking and how her actions impact others.
Her bond is also what led her to her knowledge today. She started with medicines and worked towards aiding others with both natural and chemical cures. However life-giving also leads to death-giving, and she learned that many nice healing herbs also have other, darker, deadly sides. Much like she does. Quickly her studies were consumed with learning the properties --both the good and the evil-- of plants and chemical mixtures. She was free-roaming doctor, living more off the charity of others than payment. A meal here, a room for the night, all in trade for sharing her knowledge of herbs to help an old lady with arthritis or an infant with a cough.
Code name; Death
Role; Assassin/spy
Talent; Stealth and killing
Weapon; Knifes
Personal file;
Bjorn Meuse -- 26 yrs -- male(he/him)
A male with tan skin still unblemished despite his work. Granted, there will be bruises marring his skin everyday, but nothing permanent. He is too careful for such things. His dirty blond hair remains cut short and out of the way for this reason. He even has some clips if his gets too out of control. His grey eyes are wide and open leaving him with a rather innocent expression. He has the worst poker face in the group. It doesn't cause too many problems since his world revolves around him killing people, not lying to them.
Bjorn is a sensitive person, even if he would never admit it. Everything he does and the others do heavy effects the male. Killing others almost destroyed him. It still bothers him to this day, but less so. He puts all his trust into his employers. He has to. If they hurt people, that would mean he was hurting people. Anything they say, he will do. As an assassin, he has great observational skills and usually keeps his mouth shut.
His 'normal life' started and ended with gymnastics. He was talented. A lean body paired with his long limbs made an ideal match. He would have become a real competitor if not for his fractured ribs. He fell and fractured his ribs during a competition. Bjorn decided to attempt to rejoin the field, but he was too hesitant. He couldn't summon the same spirit as before. After many failures, he decided a break would be better. Soon enough, the rookie faded from most people's radars, he was offered a spot on the team. The killing part irked him to no end and he hated having people's blood on his hands. It became a problem, but was solved when someone rationalized the murder by stating the killed man was 'bad'. Still bothers him, but less so.
A male with tan skin still unblemished despite his work. Granted, there will be bruises marring his skin everyday, but nothing permanent. He is too careful for such things. His dirty blond hair remains cut short and out of the way for this reason. He even has some clips if his gets too out of control. His grey eyes are wide and open leaving him with a rather innocent expression. He has the worst poker face in the group. It doesn't cause too many problems since his world revolves around him killing people, not lying to them.
Bjorn is a sensitive person, even if he would never admit it. Everything he does and the others do heavy effects the male. Killing others almost destroyed him. It still bothers him to this day, but less so. He puts all his trust into his employers. He has to. If they hurt people, that would mean he was hurting people. Anything they say, he will do. As an assassin, he has great observational skills and usually keeps his mouth shut.
His 'normal life' started and ended with gymnastics. He was talented. A lean body paired with his long limbs made an ideal match. He would have become a real competitor if not for his fractured ribs. He fell and fractured his ribs during a competition. Bjorn decided to attempt to rejoin the field, but he was too hesitant. He couldn't summon the same spirit as before. After many failures, he decided a break would be better. Soon enough, the rookie faded from most people's radars, he was offered a spot on the team. The killing part irked him to no end and he hated having people's blood on his hands. It became a problem, but was solved when someone rationalized the murder by stating the killed man was 'bad'. Still bothers him, but less so.