Pansexual
cake
i was running far away would i run off the world someday
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Post by cake on Sept 2, 2021 15:15:43 GMT -5
✘ - - You haven’t felt safe in entirely too long. A shiver runs down your spine as you dart from shadow to shadow. This small town seems to be too small, feels like there’s nowhere you can hide. The sudden rattle of a can causes you to spin around in fear, hands raised for a fight, but there’s no one there? An earsplitting yowl makes your heart skip a beat, or two, as the culprit for the noise scrambles down an alley. “Dumb cat.” You mutter and exhale shakily, turning to continue your path. As you take a step out of the alley, you spot a girl down the block, walking a little too slowly, as if she doesn't want to draw any attention. From behind, she looks vaguely familiar, though you can’t quite figure it out. The only people you knew were your captors at the lab, and...the other test subjects!
As you open your mouth to call out, you see that you weren’t the only person to notice her. A man seems to be following behind, his eyes narrowed as his lips move too softly for anyone else to hear. You shuffle down the street, trying to get close enough to listen to his conversation. Ahead, the girl turns a corner and her pursuer picks up the pace, oblivious to you following close behind. “I have eyes on her. She may have given me the slip. Standby, James signing off.” He raises a hand to his ear and presses a small button on his earpiece before breaking into a jog to the corner. As you watch, his head whips back and forth, a low grumble of displeasure as he realizes he’s lost his quarry.
You take a few quiet steps back, turning to head the other direction, when you see the girl again, sitting on the roof of a building halfway down the block. Startled, your eyes meet and she gives a shaky wave, pointing below her at the alley you’d come out of earlier. You nod and watch with bated breath as you scurry to the alley. She climbs partially down the building before letting go and floating to the ground. “I thought I recognized you..” You let out in a breathless whisper. “I’m number Thirteen, but you can call me Nancy. Who are you?”
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i was running far away would i run off the world someday
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Post by cake on Sept 2, 2021 15:15:58 GMT -5
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Welcome. As a child, you were taken from your home to be subjected to all manner of tests in a secret government laboratory. The tests were successful, and many of the children developed various powers, some even up to four. What started out as a small operation has more than tripled in size, with new children arriving daily. Every child was assigned a number on their first night, their past lives being erased. Years later, someone tripped the alarms as a distraction. All the cells were unlocked and a small fraction of people were able to escape. A small group of officials, christened the Hunters, left the building to search for the escapees, as they all search for each other and fight to survive.
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i was running far away would i run off the world someday
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Post by cake on Sept 2, 2021 15:16:30 GMT -5
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i was running far away would i run off the world someday
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Post by cake on Sept 2, 2021 15:17:49 GMT -5
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® yeѕ, ι ĸnow yoυ нave ѕeen тнιѕ мany a тιмe, нowever, ιт ιѕ an advanced rp, ѕo мυѕт вe υѕed aѕ one. ι don'т wanт people poppιng υp ιn нere and "тlĸιng lyĸ dιѕ." no. ιт ιѕ noт accepтaвle. ѕo, вe aѕ deтaιled aѕ poѕѕιвle. ιn yoυr joιnιng ғorм, ιn yoυr replιeѕ, ιn everyтнιng. ĸ.
► в є l í t є r α t є
® lιтeracy ιѕ ĸey. υѕe proper graммar, pυncтυaтιon, and capιтalιzaтιon. all oғ тнe aвove and мore. ι don'т wanт anyone тo even нave a rυn-on ѕenтence. тнaт'ѕwнenyoυтypelιĸeтнιѕ. no. none oғ тнaт.
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® oĸay, ѕo ι don'т eхpecт yoυ тo вe on every day, тнaт'ѕ jυѕт crazy. jυѕт coмe on нere aт leaѕт a coυple тιмeѕ a weeĸ, and ιғ yoυ geт groυnded or won'т вe on, leт мe ĸnow, ѕo тнaт ι don'т deleтe yoυ. a lιттle warnιng ιѕ all ι aѕĸ ғor.
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® roмance. do noт мaĸe ιт тoo deтaιled. ѕυre, тнere'll вe мaĸιng oυт, вυт do noт go ιnтo eхтreмe deтaιl. one, no one wanтѕ тo read тнaт. тwo, тнιѕ ιѕ a ĸιd'ѕ ғorυм. ѕo. υѕe мy вυddy ® **ѕĸιp.**
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® wнen yoυ joιn, ι мυѕт aѕĸ yoυ тo pleaѕe noт rp υnтιl yoυ нave вeen тold тнaт yoυ мay do ѕo. pleaѕe copy тнe eхacт ғorм and ғιll ιт oυт. ιғ ι aѕĸ yoυ тo cнange ѕoмeтнιng, ι aѕĸ тнaт yoυ pleaѕe do ιт.
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i was running far away would i run off the world someday
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Post by cake on Sept 2, 2021 15:18:04 GMT -5
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✘ - - Nancy Black - 19 - Thirteen - - ✘
Nancy stands at precisely 5'9. She is curvy, and has ivory skin with a light scattering of freckles on her nose. Messy ash blonde waves fall to the middle of her back and look as though they've never been brushed. Her eyes are a deep brown, framed with thick lashes. She has full, dusty rose lips with a scar marring her bottom lip. Her face is further accentuated with high cheekbones and a thin, prominent nose. A ratty black bandana is usually tied around her head, and she wears a black tanktop covered by a large torn black jacket that she stole from a thrift shop, as well as frayed blue jeans. Nancy is generally easygoing but she can be a little hard on members of her group, ensuring their safety will always be her top priority. She remembers a little about her previous life, but not enough to make conversation of it, mainly her name and her love for animals. Nancy has telekinesis, can change her appearance slightly, and is able to fly.
✘ - - William ‘Billy’ Nash - 23 - Four - - ✘
Billy is somewhat tall, standing around 6ft. He has an oval shaped head with a defined, slightly pointed chin and a sturdy jawline. His face is usually held forward in a steady gaze, and has an air of authority that is palpable. He has messy, short to medium in length dark brown hair, brown colored eyes, and an almost faded splash of freckles on the bridge of his nose. Billy’s skin is marked with small scars, nothing so bad that it would damage his good looks, though. He has slightly thin eyebrows, usually raised up high in amusement, or pointed down sharply if something upsets him or makes him angry. He is usually either seen with a goofy grin on his face when he feels happy and at ease, a determined scowl when he is faced with a challenge or an opponent, or he takes up a brooding expression. Billy has a short, neatly trimmed beard. He likes to keep it short, because he feels like it would look too wild if it's any longer, and it’s easier to maintain. He is a very tanned man with calloused hands, due to days and days out in the hot sun working odd jobs here and there since he escaped. He has a lean, muscular build to himself that’s built more for speed than strength, though he’s won more than his fair share of fist fights, and his body is very durable and sturdy, and he has a lot of stamina, meaning that he could really take on the hits before he gets worn out or beat up. Billy usually wears a form fitting t-shirt, tan cargo pants, a pair of black combat boots, a pair of reflective black Aviator sunglasses, a thin black polyester hooded zip up jacket, for when it’s cold or if he wants to disguise himself better, and a black baseball cap.
Billy is somewhat a fairly nice guy, but he has a slight anger problem, causing him to lash out at people he cares about, making him hurt people when he doesn't want to. This usually happens when he feels pressured or frustrated and when he feels like all hope is lost. He isn’t against hurting people, though. He is ruthless against anyone that he deems an enemy. He is a very loyal friend or ally, but if you betray him, it is hard to gain his trust back. He will hunt you down to the end of the earth if you betray or double cross him. To some, Billy acts like a hard, cruel man who would go to far lengths to get what he wants, and sometimes he will. But, once you get to know him, you realize that's not always the case. He is sometimes like a kid at heart, joking around with people and attempting to ease any tension during stressful days. He prides himself on being a quick thinker and on his great survival instincts. Billy is fairly carefree and reckless in nature, always using a little too much power or skill then the scenario needed, whether fighting against friend or foe, Billy doesn't know when to hold back. He is a very loyal ally, never backing down, even if victory is doubtful. Even though Billy is a fairly decent guy, he is willing to do fairly bad things for the greater good of his people and friends. Billy’s personality resembles the way he fights, it’s unpredictable. You never know what he’s gonna say or do, most of the time it’s harmless and leads to a good laugh, though sometimes he does something that he’ll end up regretting. He plans on finding a way to enact revenge on his former captors, who kidnapped him when he was just a little kid. It was also his former captors fault that the only friend he had at the lab, Number 3, Johnny Baker, died. That darkness hangs over him, and Billy has long ago sworn to avenge his friend.
Billy can create and control fire, has superhuman speed and strength, and has the ability to heal extremely fast from most injuries
✘ - - Anastasia "Stassi" Volkov - Age - Six - - ✘
✘ - - Ashton Volkov - Age - Five - - ✘
✘ - - Georgie "Xid" Rogers - 17 - Ten - - ✘
Xid has always come off as being a weak and sickly boy. Even with having his tanned Egyptian skin tone, it sometimes appears more olive and sickly-toned due to his extremely slim and lanky build. Because he is still young, his height is somewhere around 5'8" with room to grow. His hair is chocolate brown and falls around his face in tight curls, complementing his thick brown lashes. He has honey brown eyes that sometimes appear to have no life left in them. His face appears to be small: a little upturned nose with freckles blanketing across them and thin lips that tend to be pulled into a grim expression. His whole body is filled with scars, from smaller and more frequent ones coming down his arms and legs, to having bigger lashes across his chest and upper back. He pierced his ears while in the lab with a safety pin, so he wears them every day as it can help with his ability. Xid will normally be wearing a massive hoodie and some jeans or sweats, along with a pair of sneakers he picked up after escaping.
Because he was brought to the lab at such a young age, he does not remember any of his past and this has resulted in a toxic mindset. Most people can never read his expressions or talk to him because they never know what is going through his mind. He is always quiet, soft-spoken, and has very anxious body language like biting his nails or chewing his lip. He was known to be a "good experiment" because he never fought back and acted like a lifeless doll, so now that he escaped, he has had some mental breakdowns that may have triggered his abilities. He is unstable and likely needs a good support group after being cold for so long. It is assumed that he was anemic before becoming an experiment, which is no longer a problem for him as he can manipulate his own blood. Xid tends to rely on music as his escape from reality; he stole a guitar and its case from a sleeping homeless man, and although never being taught, he was likely musically inclined before entering the lab as he easily plays without using any music sheets. He may be planning to use this guitar as a weapon because somebody found him filing the strings into thin wires that cuts his fingertips while he plays.
Xid manipulates his own blood and sounds, he also has some immunity to poison and disease.
✘ - - Callie Clean - 20 - Eight - - ✘
With a towering height of 6ft and a medium build, Callie's appearance can come off as being intimidating at first glance. Her skin is pale which enables her structured bones to become more apparent and shadowed; all the while, her hazel eyes often go unnoticed due to her thick dark brows and heavy brow line. Due to Callie's ability, her hair has not been cut since she was a child and it is longer than her height - possibly up to 15ft long when it is not braided and tied around her. It does, however, match her edgy appearance as it is dark as a raven's feather. Her limbs are long and defined without any scrapes or blemishes - again, due to her ability. She tends to dress like a 90s rocker if they had never entered a normal society before: a tattered black tank top and skinny jeans that she cut apart herself, along with a black leather jacket that she picked up off the streets. If Callie had money, she would coat herself in jewelry, but because of their tough circumstances, she tends to find loose change on the ground and uses her hardened nails to turn them into rings; she wears them on every finger.
Callie can come off as slightly obnoxious or crazy - she's loud, charismatic, and has absolutely no sense of personal space. She tends to wear a cheeky grin on her face when meeting new folks, and even while coming off as intimidating, she only wants some friends to rely on and trust. Although being sarcastic with teasing tendencies, she only wants the best for those that she cares for. Because she has always put up her threatening façade, sizing people up is one of her more negative traits: she does not want to be belittled or looked down upon. She is also bisexual as her first crush was a girl. Callie never had the chance to live a normal life like most of the other lab rats, so now that she has escaped, she hopes to integrate into society someday and have her own family if it is possible. Because she does not know her family and never had close friends while being experimented on, she tends to become overly protective of her new friends and will likely risk it all to save their lives. Callie's ability allows her to be more of a shield rather than an offensive ability user; however, her long and hardened hair can be used as an extremely dangerous weapon.
Callie has a durable body - her skin, bones, and hair are always hardened, making her resistant to mind control.
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cake
i was running far away would i run off the world someday
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Post by cake on Sept 2, 2021 16:24:30 GMT -5
We are now open!
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Fireclaw
“When there is nothing left to hold onto, hold onto you faith.” #GodisGood
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Post by Fireclaw on Sept 2, 2021 16:26:59 GMT -5
✘ - - William ‘Billy’ Nash - 23 - Four - - ✘
Billy is somewhat tall, standing around 6ft. He has an oval shaped head with a defined, slightly pointed chin and a sturdy jawline. His face is usually held forward in a steady gaze, and has an air of authority that is palpable. He has messy, short to medium in length dark brown hair, brown colored eyes, and an almost faded splash of freckles on the bridge of his nose. Billy’s skin is marked with small scars, nothing so bad that it would damage his good looks, though. He has slightly thin eyebrows, usually raised up high in amusement, or pointed down sharply if something upsets him or makes him angry. He is usually either seen with a goofy grin on his face when he feels happy and at ease, a determined scowl when he is faced with a challenge or an opponent, or he takes up a brooding expression. Billy has a short, neatly trimmed beard. He likes to keep it short, because he feels like it would look too wild if it's any longer, and it’s easier to maintain. He is a very tanned man with calloused hands, due to days and days out in the hot sun working odd jobs here and there since he escaped. He has a lean, muscular build to himself that’s built more for speed than strength, though he’s won more than his fair share of fist fights, and his body is very durable and sturdy, and he has a lot of stamina, meaning that he could really take on the hits before he gets worn out or beat up. Billy usually wears a form fitting t-shirt, tan cargo pants, a pair of black combat boots, a pair of reflective black Aviator sunglasses, a thin black polyester hooded zip up jacket, for when it’s cold or if he wants to disguise himself better, and a black baseball cap. He usually keeps a burner phone so that he can’t be traced, a wallet with plenty of cash, and a pocket knife in his pocket at all times.
Billy is somewhat a fairly nice guy, but he has a slight anger problem, causing him to lash out at people he cares about, making him hurt people when he doesn't want to. This usually happens when he feels pressured or frustrated and when he feels like all hope is lost. He isn’t against hurting people, though. He is ruthless against anyone that he deems an enemy. He is a very loyal friend or ally, but if you betray him, it is hard to gain his trust back. He will hunt you down to the end of the earth if you betray or double cross him. To some, Billy acts like a hard, cruel man who would go to far lengths to get what he wants, and sometimes he will. But, once you get to know him, you realize that's not always the case. He is sometimes like a kid at heart, joking around with people and attempting to ease any tension during stressful days. Billy is fairly carefree and reckless in nature, always using a little too much power or skill then the scenario needed, whether fighting against friend or foe, Billy doesn't know when to hold back. He is a very loyal ally, never backing down, even if victory is doubtful. Even though Billy is a fairly decent guy, he is willing to do fairly bad things for the greater good of his people and friends. Billy’s personality resembles the way he fights, it’s unpredictable. You never know what he’s gonna say or do, most of the time it’s harmless and leads to a good laugh, though sometimes he does something that he’ll end up regretting. He plans on finding a way to enact revenge on his former captors, who kidnapped him when he was just a little kid
Billy can create and control fire, has superhuman speed and strength, and has the ability to heal extremely fast from most injuries |
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i was running far away would i run off the world someday
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Post by cake on Sept 2, 2021 16:31:11 GMT -5
[by healing fast, we thinking regeneration or more like a healing touch?]
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i was running far away would i run off the world someday
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Post by cake on Sept 2, 2021 18:22:13 GMT -5
[yeah that's good]
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Fireclaw
“When there is nothing left to hold onto, hold onto you faith.” #GodisGood
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Post by Fireclaw on Sept 2, 2021 18:28:51 GMT -5
Alright, thanks. And the first or second idea?)
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cake
i was running far away would i run off the world someday
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Post by cake on Sept 2, 2021 18:38:54 GMT -5
[the second one, where injuries heal faster]
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Fireclaw
“When there is nothing left to hold onto, hold onto you faith.” #GodisGood
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Post by Fireclaw on Sept 2, 2021 21:37:07 GMT -5
✘ - - William ‘Billy’ Nash - 23 - Four - - ✘
Billy is somewhat tall, standing around 6ft. He has an oval shaped head with a defined, slightly pointed chin and a sturdy jawline. His face is usually held forward in a steady gaze, and has an air of authority that is palpable. He has messy, short to medium in length black hair, amber colored eyes, and an almost faded splash of freckles on the bridge of his nose. Billy’s skin is marked with small scars, nothing so bad that it would damage his good looks, though. He has slightly thin eyebrows, usually raised up high in amusement, or pointed down sharply if something upsets him or makes him angry. He is usually either seen with a goofy grin on his face when he feels happy and at ease, a determined scowl when he is faced with a challenge or an opponent, or he takes up a brooding expression. Billy has a short, neatly trimmed beard. He likes to keep it short, because he feels like it would look too wild if it's any longer, and it’s easier to maintain. He is a very tanned man with calloused hands, due to days and days out in the hot sun working odd jobs here and there since he escaped. He has a lean, muscular build to himself that’s built more for speed than strength, though he’s won more than his fair share of fist fights, and his body is very durable and sturdy, and he has a lot of stamina, meaning that he could really take on the hits before he gets worn out or beat up. Billy usually wears a form fitting t-shirt, tan cargo pants, a pair of black combat boots, and an insulated black leather jacket when it’s cold.
Billy is somewhat a fairly nice guy, but he has a slight anger problem, causing him to lash out at people he cares about, making him hurt people when he doesn't want to. This usually happens when he feels pressured or frustrated and when he feels like all hope is lost. He isn’t against hurting people, though. He is ruthless against anyone that he deems an enemy. He is a very loyal friend or ally, but if you betray him, it is hard to gain his trust back. He will hunt you down to the end of the earth if you betray or double cross him. To some, Billy acts like a hard, cruel man who would go to far lengths to get what he wants, and sometimes he will. But, once you get to know him, you realize that's not always the case. He is sometimes like a kid at heart, joking around with people and attempting to ease any tension during stressful days. Billy is fairly carefree and reckless in nature, always using a little too much power or skill then the scenario needed, whether fighting against friend or foe, Billy doesn't know when to hold back. He is a very loyal ally, never backing down, even if victory is doubtful. Even though Billy is a fairly decent guy, he is willing to do fairly bad things for the greater good of his people and friends. Billy’s personality resembles the way he fights, it’s unpredictable. You never know what he’s gonna say or do, most of the time it’s harmless and leads to a good laugh, though sometimes he does something that he’ll end up regretting. He plans on finding a way to enact revenge on his former captors, who kidnapped him when he was just a little kid
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i was running far away would i run off the world someday
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Post by cake on Sept 2, 2021 21:55:36 GMT -5
[it looks good!! c:]
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i was running far away would i run off the world someday
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Post by cake on Sept 2, 2021 22:23:04 GMT -5
[technically the intro was my starter, so whenever you're ready to post that's fine! c:]
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Fireclaw
“When there is nothing left to hold onto, hold onto you faith.” #GodisGood
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Post by Fireclaw on Sept 3, 2021 1:47:53 GMT -5
Billy was walking in the shadows of the streets, head bent down with the hood from his jacket pulled up, and his Aviator sunglasses on. It was clear he was trying not to be seen. He’s been on the run from The Hunters for awhile now, and for some reason they have always kept up with him. He hasn’t been able to stay in the same place for more than a few days. The Hunters will always eventually catch up, they always do.
Something caught Billy’s eye, and he tilted his head up ever so slightly, surveying the scene. There was a girl, walking ahead, who was acting pretty suspicious. Well, she was acting a lot like him, honestly. He could tell that she was trying not to be seen. Billy shrugged his shoulders. ’Ah well, a lot of people like to be left alone.....’ He thought to himself, but the thought trailed off when he looked more closely at the girl. I couldn’t see the front of her, but she seemed familiar, too familiar. After surveying his surroundings and the few people who were walking the streets, he noticed a man following the girl, seemingly talking to himself.
With a shock, Billy realized who these people were. The girl was one of the test subjects, just like him, and the man was one of The Hunters. He had to talk with her. Billy quickened his pace, but made sure not to alert the man trailing Nancy. After not even a minute of walking, the girl turned a corner and disappeared. As Billy went to turn around so the man wouldn’t notice him, Billy caught sight of the girl sitting on a roof. She motioned for him to go into the alley way, so he hurriedly did as she wanted. As he entered the alley, the girl floated down to him and introduced herself.
“I am Number Four, but you can call me Billy.” He answered her quietly, offering his hand to her in greeting.
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Fireclaw
“When there is nothing left to hold onto, hold onto you faith.” #GodisGood
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Post by Fireclaw on Sept 3, 2021 1:50:50 GMT -5
✘ - - William ‘Billy’ Nash - 23 - Four - - ✘
Billy is somewhat tall, standing around 6ft. He has an oval shaped head with a defined, slightly pointed chin and a sturdy jawline. His face is usually held forward in a steady gaze, and has an air of authority that is palpable. He has messy, short to medium in length dark brown hair, brown colored eyes, and an almost faded splash of freckles on the bridge of his nose. Billy’s skin is marked with small scars, nothing so bad that it would damage his good looks, though. He has slightly thin eyebrows, usually raised up high in amusement, or pointed down sharply if something upsets him or makes him angry. He is usually either seen with a goofy grin on his face when he feels happy and at ease, a determined scowl when he is faced with a challenge or an opponent, or he takes up a brooding expression. Billy has a short, neatly trimmed beard. He likes to keep it short, because he feels like it would look too wild if it's any longer, and it’s easier to maintain. He is a very tanned man with calloused hands, due to days and days out in the hot sun working odd jobs here and there since he escaped. He has a lean, muscular build to himself that’s built more for speed than strength, though he’s won more than his fair share of fist fights, and his body is very durable and sturdy, and he has a lot of stamina, meaning that he could really take on the hits before he gets worn out or beat up. Billy usually wears a form fitting t-shirt, tan cargo pants, a pair of black combat boots, a pair of reflective black Aviator sunglasses, a thin black polyester hooded zip up jacket, for when it’s cold or if he wants to disguise himself better, and a black baseball cap. He usually keeps a burner phone so that he can’t be traced, a wallet with plenty of cash, and a pocket knife in his pocket at all times.
Billy is somewhat a fairly nice guy, but he has a slight anger problem, causing him to lash out at people he cares about, making him hurt people when he doesn't want to. This usually happens when he feels pressured or frustrated and when he feels like all hope is lost. He isn’t against hurting people, though. He is ruthless against anyone that he deems an enemy. He is a very loyal friend or ally, but if you betray him, it is hard to gain his trust back. He will hunt you down to the end of the earth if you betray or double cross him. To some, Billy acts like a hard, cruel man who would go to far lengths to get what he wants, and sometimes he will. But, once you get to know him, you realize that's not always the case. He is sometimes like a kid at heart, joking around with people and attempting to ease any tension during stressful days. Billy is fairly carefree and reckless in nature, always using a little too much power or skill then the scenario needed, whether fighting against friend or foe, Billy doesn't know when to hold back. He is a very loyal ally, never backing down, even if victory is doubtful. Even though Billy is a fairly decent guy, he is willing to do fairly bad things for the greater good of his people and friends. Billy’s personality resembles the way he fights, it’s unpredictable. You never know what he’s gonna say or do, most of the time it’s harmless and leads to a good laugh, though sometimes he does something that he’ll end up regretting. He plans on finding a way to enact revenge on his former captors, who kidnapped him when he was just a little kid
Billy can create and control fire, has superhuman speed and strength, and has the ability to heal extremely fast from most injuries |
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cake
i was running far away would i run off the world someday
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Post by cake on Sept 3, 2021 16:40:17 GMT -5
Billy was walking in the shadows of the streets, head bent down with the hood from his jacket pulled up, and his Aviator sunglasses on. It was clear he was trying not to be seen. He’s been on the run from The Hunters for awhile now, and for some reason they have always kept up with him. He hasn’t been able to stay in the same place for more than a few days. The Hunters will always eventually catch up, they always do.
Something caught Billy’s eye, and he tilted his head up ever so slightly, surveying the scene. There was a girl, walking ahead, who was acting pretty suspicious. Well, she was acting a lot like him, honestly. He could tell that she was trying not to be seen. Billy shrugged his shoulders. ’Ah well, a lot of people like to be left alone.....’ He thought to himself, but the thought trailed off when he looked more closely at the girl. I couldn’t see the front of her, but she seemed familiar, too familiar. After surveying his surroundings and the few people who were walking the streets, he noticed a man following the girl, seemingly talking to himself.
With a shock, Billy realized who these people were. The girl was one of the test subjects, just like him, and the man was one of The Hunters. He had to talk with her. Billy quickened his pace, but made sure not to alert the man trailing Nancy. After not even a minute of walking, the girl turned a corner and disappeared. As Billy went to turn around so the man wouldn’t notice him, Billy caught sight of the girl sitting on a roof. She motioned for him to go into the alley way, so he hurriedly did as she wanted. As he entered the alley, the girl floated down to him and introduced herself.
“I am Number Four, but you can call me Billy.” He answered her quietly, offering his hand to her in greeting.
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Fireclaw
“When there is nothing left to hold onto, hold onto you faith.” #GodisGood
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Post by Fireclaw on Sept 3, 2021 18:35:56 GMT -5
Billy held her hand for a bit, squeezing it like she did his, before letting go. He leaned against the brick wall they were standing by, and listened to her talk. “You are the first one that I’ve seen.” He whispered, before adding “We may of been the only two who escaped, though I’d like to hope that there’s more out there. Somewhere.” When she told him what she’s been doing, he nodded his head.
“When I got out, I got as far away from that place as I could, then bunkered down in different locations to hide out and try to formulate a plan. They always got too close to me though, so I had to move to the next location.” Billy said in a hushed tone, looking behind him to see if the man was back there. “I don’t know how they can stay close to us, maybe one of them has a tracking power or something.” He suggested with a shrug. “We can chat more later, we need to find a place more secure to hide, and wait for him and any others to pass by. Follow me.”
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Pansexual
cake
i was running far away would i run off the world someday
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Post by cake on Sept 3, 2021 19:01:08 GMT -5
Nancy nodded, her mind racing through the places she'd seen around. "I know I saw an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of town," she suggested, pursing her lips in thought. "It's kind of far if you can't fly- wait, what are your abilities?" She practically stumbled over her words, her voice hushed. "I can change the way I look, it's not much but it's enough to get away with a lot." A sly smirk spread across her face as she winked. "You'd think the guards would know each other entirely."
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Heterosexual
Fireclaw
“When there is nothing left to hold onto, hold onto you faith.” #GodisGood
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Post by Fireclaw on Sept 3, 2021 21:57:47 GMT -5
Billy shook his head when she brought up an abandoned warehouse. “That is too cliche, and therefore too predictable. They would find us immediately there, heck they could be there now. No, I’ll take you to a little place that I found last night that’s a little more low key.” He said, then listened to her talk about abilities. “Nah, I can’t fly. I can control fire, I’m stronger and faster than normal, and can heal extremely fast.” He stated
Glancing behind his shoulder again, Billy decided it would be too risky to exit the alley the same way they came. Turning his gaze in the other direction, he saw the other end of the alley blocked by an old wooden fence. “That way.” He whispered, nodding in the direction he was looking. “Follow me.” He quietly walked towards the fence and peeked over it to make sure they were clear. He pulled himself on top of it, and instinctively offered a hand to Nancy, even though he figured she could probably fly.
Once they left the alley way, Billy casually walked along the sidewalk with Nancy, like they were old friends. After traveling along a maze of streets and side streets for what seemed like hours, even though it wasn’t more than five minutes, they reached an old foreclosed home that was out of view to most of the general public. Billy walked up the concrete steps to the house, and produced a key from his pocket. “I bought a cheap doorknob, lock, and key, so I can keep people out, and to be more safe.” He explained. Billy swung the door open, stepping to the side so that Nancy could walk in, then followed after her, locking the door behind them. “There’s obviously no power or water in here, so public bathrooms will have to do.”
Billy reached into a small duffel bag, pulling out a bag of beef jerky, a small block of cheese, and a couple candy bars that he bought from a gas station. “Dinner” he said with a shrug and placed the items on a small table in the kitchen. “Have a seat.” he added as he began cutting some of the cheese into smaller pieces with his pocket knife. “It ain’t much, but it’ll have to do for now.”
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Pansexual
cake
i was running far away would i run off the world someday
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Post by cake on Sept 3, 2021 22:49:43 GMT -5
Nancy let out a sigh of relief. It felt nice to be under a roof again, even if it was only temporary. She surveyed the surroundings with a wry smile. "You're pretty good at fending for yourself," she pointed out, breaking off a small chunk of the cheese and gnawing on it thoughtfully. "Everything I have on me is stolen," she admitted, pulling off a worn backpack and setting it on the floor. "There should be a couple small blankets in there, and I think I have some water." Her brow furrowed as she unzipped the bag and rummaged through it, finally pulling out an unopened bottle of water and tossing it in his direction.
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Heterosexual
Fireclaw
“When there is nothing left to hold onto, hold onto you faith.” #GodisGood
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Post by Fireclaw on Sept 4, 2021 15:24:07 GMT -5
When Nancy said that he was pretty good at fending for himself, Billy just shrugged his shoulders. “I do the best I can.” He murmured while pulling a chunk of beef jerky apart with his teeth. After he swallowed, he spoke again. “We can’t be too careful. We are constantly being hunted, and we’ve only got ourselves.” After he finished his sentence, he plopped the other half of the piece of beef jerky in his mouth and began to chew it thoughtfully. “I want to be able to stay here for as long as possible. Until we have enough supplies gathered up, and hopefully find a way to track down any others like us. The Hunters are doing it, so there must be some way.”
When she tossed him a bottle of water, Billy caught it in his hands. “Thanks” he said with a smile, before twisting the top off and taking a small sip. He wanted to be as conservative as possible with their rations, because they didn’t have much money, and they couldn’t steal every day and hope to get away with it. He sat the bottle down and began eating his share of the cheese, silence falling over them.
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Pansexual
cake
i was running far away would i run off the world someday
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Post by cake on Sept 4, 2021 20:37:32 GMT -5
Her eyes flicked over to her companion as she nibbled on her cheese. I wonder how long we'll be able to stay here. She flicked her fingers and brought another piece of cheese floating over to her hand. "Do you think anyone else came in this direction? Because it seems like we got lucky to find each other, y'know?" She finished her cheese and pulled out another bottle of water, taking a sip before screwing the cap back on.
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Heterosexual
Fireclaw
“When there is nothing left to hold onto, hold onto you faith.” #GodisGood
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Post by Fireclaw on Sept 5, 2021 16:49:39 GMT -5
Billy looked down at his food as she spoke, and after she finished it was a little while before he answered. “I don’t know. There could be somebody being hunted down and caught right now, as we sit here and eat, and there’s nothing we can do about it.” he said before standing up and walking halfway out of the kitchen, fists clenching slightly. “They could be getting drug back, they could be hurt right now, but we can’t do anything for them. At least not until we gather our bearings, gear up, get prepared, and find a way to find them.” He lowered his head and looked at the floor. “And that’s not even mentioning the countless ones who didn’t escape. Who are being treated the same way we were. Locked away, broken.”
Billy slowly walked back to the table and sat down. He folded his hands and rested his head on them, facing the table but not looking at it, lost in thought. He sat like that for a few moments until he pulled himself together. He rubbed his face with his hands and began to eat again, looking up at Nancy. “You are gonna have to get a change of clothes, since they know what you were last wearing. It’ll be harder to track us down that way. I also recommend that you get a burner phone like me, in case we get separated and need to contact each other, they are cheap, you can find one for like ten dollars. Also, if possible, sometime get a fake ID. After escaping, I realized it’s hard to do anything without an ID, and a fake one should make things a little easier. We will also need to round up as much money, food, and water as we can for whatever lays ahead.” Billy then leaned back in his seat. “As for me, I’ll work on getting us a vehicle, somehow. We can’t travel on our feet and expect to get away from the hunters.”
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𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒖 ♥
i never sharpened my teeth; i was born with these fangs 🥀
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Post by 𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒖 ♥ on Sept 6, 2021 23:56:31 GMT -5
[{ claim for anastasia “stassi” volkov - powers of shape shifting, and fire / light manipulation, super speed, telepathy - number 6
Stassi has a habit of putting herself out there, saying the wrong things, and well.. not being very nice about it. She can be rather blunt, push people’s buttons (mainly because she doesn’t know where to draw a line), and despite her small stature of five foot two she packs a lot of ferocity inside. Stassi has pale peachy skin and faint freckles across her cheeks and nose. Her face is small and heart shaped and she has bright green, feline like eyes. Her hair is tousled and thick, nearly reaching her waist and an auburn color that looks deeply red in sunlight. Her sarcastic and fiery nature comes off as endearing and playful to some, such as her friends, where she can be overly enthusiastic and a bit of a wild card. She enjoys a good banter, will shamelessly involve herself in anyone’s business, and subconsciously takes on the role of comic relief. Her reckless and headstrong (though others might call it impulsive, foolish, and stubborn) attitude has landed her in sticky situations at the lab many times. As hard as they tried to put out her fire, it still remains, but in her moments of weakness the damage they caused is evident and she can lash out, and lose control of her powers even when she’s not under stress. Her and Ashton being twins, the scientists were surprised to find the effects of their powers mirrored each other. Stassi has powers of the element of fire, but her key power is her ability to transform herself into a larger version of a red fox. Her fire powers are amplified in this form, though she can still use them as a human.
(still tweaking her form a bit but i’m rocking with this stassi a bit more~)
& for ashton volkov - powers of shape shifting, and shadow work, super speed, telepathy - number 5
Ashton can simply be described in one word: stoic. He generally keeps to himself, prefers to stay in the background and observe but not be seen or heard. He has a bit of a savior complex that is a product of his years in the lab protecting his sister and other subjects. He stands at about roughly six foot, and though he is pale like his twin his skin is on the olive toned side. He has wavy, nearly black hair that ends in small curls around his ears and the nape of his neck. His eyes are a deep dark brown and framed by thick lashes. [yeah major wip]
of course i don’t have a full form for either of these two -_- see you in about 80 years }]
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𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒖 ♥
i never sharpened my teeth; i was born with these fangs 🥀
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Post by 𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒖 ♥ on Sept 7, 2021 0:44:26 GMT -5
[{ i’m working on formatting and stuff and apologies that my form sounds like a jumbled up power point just listing her traits, character forms are not my forte~
anyways, i’ll work on ashton eventually (; and i’ll get started an a starting post }]
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𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒖 ♥
i never sharpened my teeth; i was born with these fangs 🥀
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Post by 𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒖 ♥ on Sept 7, 2021 2:00:18 GMT -5
[{ Cake is one of my friends and she gave me an okay to go ahead and start cx ~ }]
A sly fox and a stealthy raven accompanied each other as they raced through an alley. Being in a small town surrounded by forest, no one would bat an eye at this… if the “sly” fox could keep the flames from dancing around her paws in her excitement. The raven kept circling ahead every few blocks, returning to the fox who wasn’t actually a fox at all, but his twin sister, with grave news. I spotted James back there, Ashton relayed through their telepathic connection. This seemed to be their main form of communication these days, as they were almost always in their animal forms.
As expected, his sister was not phased. It doesn’t matter. He won’t catch us. And if he does, we’ll already have backup. Stassi picked up her pace, using her abilities to phase through the light of the street lamps. If Ashton didn’t have a beak in the way he would sigh, but instead he copied her movements, phasing through the shadows up above.
For days, Stassi had been following the scent of her closest friend from the lab. Nancy. Nancy had been the one to help them all escape, and she knew finding her would be one step closer to true freedom for everyone. Finally she spotted a building up ahead. It was inconspicuous, abandoned, and the perfect place for escapees to hide. Better yet, the scent ended there.
Bingo. She thought and flames coated her fur as she leapt.. directly through a window. Wai- Ashton started, but it was too late. The sound of the glass breaking was muted from the sheer speed of Stassi barreling through it. Stassi rolled a few times before landing on her knees in her human form, green eyes shining in the small flames that danced around her. “Nancy!”
Ashton landed shortly behind her, also returning to his human form. Though they were twins, it was certainly fraternal as he stood at nearly six foot and had impossibly dark hair and dark eyes. Being the more stoic of the two, he looked uncharacteristically embarrassed. “Apologies for that. We aren’t being followed, at least at the moment.”
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