maybe all we will ever be are mutts. [p]

nightxshade · Mar 17th 2016

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M E R E - M I S U N D E R S T A N D I N G S

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How long have we been here? Funny you should ask, I was thinking the same thing recently, and I couldn’t remember. A long time, I know that for a fact. Years, maybe decades, I can’t even remember my sister’s birthday anymore. Even if I did it would be pointless, we don’t have any calendars, the days just morph together as they go by. I can’t remember the face of my mother, either. My father lasted longer, long enough for me to remember his face, but he’s gone now. I don’t know where he went so don’t even bother asking me that.

Does it matter what I think, or even if I live? Of course not, my existence is pointless, and every second I’m still breathing it seems like someone is trying to force me to stop.

The world forgot about us long ago, and frankly it is better that way. If it remembered us, we would be in a completely new level of hell.

END ENTRY

A nuclear war devastated this once proud country, if there were other countries who were not victims of this attack, they never came to our aid. After so long we just assumed that there was no one who had survived and didn’t think twice about the troubles. Some of us had mutations brought upon us from the exposure to contaminated air, some were lucky enough to remain normal and not be tormented with such changes. We were among the unlucky, being branded as “different” and thrown out of our own city to forge our lives in the surrounding woodland. The unaffected were the ones who stayed, building a wall and declaring themselves the “perfects”. Not allowing any mutants to enter, and throwing out any mutants who do get caught. Even with our upper-hand, the perfects still hunt us, they still see us as not people but animals to be poached and toyed with. Eventually we had formed a clan, a group of us misfits banded together for survival, to stand the smallest of chances against the perfects.

There is a downside to us, a side effect to these mutations. The initially weak of mind or body can die from the changes, so our numbers continue to dwindle, and sometimes I dare fear that there will be none of us left.

END OF ENTRY

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SETTING &&

This will take place in a sizable, yet on the small end, city in London, and the suburbs/woodland of that city nineteen years after a nuclear bombing. (No, I did not look into specific details or anything for plant growth and recovery until livable for the land after a nuclear bombing, or focus on how destroyed the buildings would have been but pssht, that doesn’t matter, right?) All of our characters will be mutants who thrive and have made a home in the woods, which have an appearance of something like this and this. Their main hideout is in an old bunker beneath what is now nothing more than the concrete foundation of a building that no longer exists, but at one point in it’s history was likely a large home. In this bunker is a large ovular table with a metal frame and a mahogany surface, twelve chairs surround it, none of which match the table or even each other. Lining the walls are shelves of preserved vegetable and fruits, jarred and organized by recently preserved. In a far back room lies a weaponry of rare guns, blades, and various other devices. Beside this bunker is a rather large hole dug to keep large meats until ready to be further prepared. In the trees above and some surrounding are small spaces for sleeping and storing personal possessions. The camp is around seven kilometers from the walled city of the perfects.

PLOT &&

So only Myste doesn’t know anyone here with the exception of myself, and she has to take credit for sparking this little new world of ours. ~~Henny, Rec: I am going to physically beat you if you post late or anything.~~

Anyway, moving on to what this section is actually for:
Octavia is a perfect who got separated from her scout group outside of the walls. Our little group of ~~morons~~ outliers happens across her and captures her for questioning and possible a potential release for pent rage. In exchange for keeping her life, she informs them of what lies within the walls, how there is some mistreatment of the women coming from the men, who are self-entitled bastards. Henny’s character goes off to clarify this for himself, blah blah blah you get the idea.

We can toss in a few fights-to-the-death, romance thingies, whatever works, essentially.

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[li][color=white]Ha. You guys are funny if you think I was actually going to write out my rules, you all know how I am, I’m pretty sure.[/li]
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And we can change the title. I couldn't think of anything.

[color=#CFCCEB]l[color=white]ove, iris

nightxshade · Mar 17th 2016

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Augustus Bark Manson

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Bark, he only goes by Bark. He does not like it when anyone calls him by his first name.

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24

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Reactive Adaption -- specifically self-biological manipulation, in situations where he needs to protect himself his body will instinctively change its make up to metal for defense, if underwater he will temporarily be able to carry out aquatic respiration, and many other efficient uses in combat and in various situations. In a way, the ability is similar to a super-solider.

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With a standing height of 6'0, Bark has a sharp, rectangular jaw that frequently has a layer of partially maintained stubble over his sunkissed skin. His sandy blonde hair has grown out shaggy and unkempt, brushed to the side out of his green eyes. His eyes are a narrow almond shape complimented by dark yet short eyelashes. He isn't one to smile often and it shows by his frequently furrowed brow that blends well with his minor scowl. He has a mesomorphic build, tones but not as much of it as he would have if he had the proper diet and amount to eat on a regular basis. He has a very strong, broad posture that displays him to be someone you probably shouldn't mess with or get on the bad side of. Bark has large, strong hands that have a number of calluses along his palms and fingers.

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There is only one way to describe his hair: sandy blonde. The outermost layer of his hair has been burned in over years in the fibers to that particular shade of blonde. Beneath that layer is a gradual change to a darker, caramel blonde color. The way his hair is cut if rough and inconsistent, likely because whenever it bothers him he will just hack it off with no pattern.

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Chartreuse green; his pupils tend to be constricted and the surrounding iris is a lighter shade of green, with various fluctuations in tone. The rim of the iris is a much darker green than the more centered parts, and forms a defining line separating the iris from the sclera (white).

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He doesn't have many possessions, and this includes clothes. He cycles through the same two pairs of worn jeans and two T-shirts and one dark gray long-sleeve shirt, in the winter wearing a black raincoat on warmer days, and a beige fleece lined dark navy green parka on the particularly cold days. His blade is kept in a horizontal sheath that is looped into his belt in the back. This is frequently concealed by the rim of his shirt or his jacket.

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Like anyone else, he has a variety of scars that offer a deeper sense of character to his appearance, the most notable being a sizable scar across his right eyebrow, were there is a gap in the hair follicles has formed a distinct separation. What could be considered his "badges of manliness" are the abrasion scars that show obvious distinction that layer his knees, calves, arms, elbows, and palms. At one point he was lucky enough to manage to get a tattoo on his inner forearm of the skull of a canine [clicky] in the a sketched style, with only the skull and no jawbone. Beneath it is the word "MUTTS" in rough print. He has no piercings.

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He isn't a big fan of long range weapons, or range weapons in general. There is no doubt about him being a brawler, or his close combat abilities in general. But he does have a blade on him at all times, a very good one at that. It is a steel 7.5" fixed blade meant as a tactile knife. [clicky]
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arkill (a r k i l l) originaly user: nightxshade

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arkie

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Nicole Hayden Manson

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Cole

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20

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Body Density Manipulation -- Without changing her size or shape, she is capable of changing her weight to nearly any amount, though she has rarely attempted to go over 2 tons, and light enough to mimic an ectoplasmic being. This ability has a number of different applications, in battle and in other situations and tasks. Variation of self-gravitational manipulation and self-molecular manipulation.

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Cole has a very athletic, mesomorphic build, with little body fat. Her posture tends to be poor, often in a slight slouch. Her blonde hair barely brushes her shoulders, and frequently knots and forms loose waves throughout. Her cheeks are decorated with small freckles on her tanned skin. Her height is 5'6, and her arms are a proportional length, her legs could be considered long when proportioned to her torso. Her nose is small with a pointed tip and a slight impish upturn to it. Her collarbone and the point of her jaw are well-defined, and even though she has a muscular build, there are a number of physical signs of prolonged malnourishment. Her gaint is rather boyish, with little hip-swaying as she walks, and her hands generally remain tucked into some pocket on her, rarely to emerge for an non-specific reason.

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Cole has a very wide variety of blonde colors that layer her hair. Each chunk seems to be a new shade. This is due to over time the sun expose naturally doing its own form of bleaching to her hair. This makes for a striped pattern of lighter and darker shades that circle around her head and plague every strand of her hair. She complains about it often, even though she won't admit it she does like it.

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Like her brother, Cole isn't fond of long-range fighting. Though she isn't as strength reliant as he is, she does excel in hand-to-hand combat and close proximity fighting. She has a higher level of agility in her fighting style and is more prone to takedowns and kicks than Bark. She almost always keeps a blade with her, specifically a Puma Classic Series Skinner fixed blade 4.7" stainless steel knife with a stag handle. [clicky]
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violetstar21 · Mar 17th 2016

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Octavia Blake

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18 going on 19 in a few days(if allowed)

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Not specific

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Mental mutation - she has a mental illness but it has firmed itself into a physical being to Octavia, she can see, feel, hear and smell it. She also has gotten a huge amount of knowledge of the world and know there is a war brewing, she gets glimpses into the future in dreams about a big event sometimes or something a split moment before it happens. These are both rare in cases.

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Ocatvia has long, dark brown hair that falls at the end of her shoulder blades, about an inch past her bra strap; it's usually worn half up half down with a braid down the back. Her skin a deathly pale and deep brown and green eyes that seem too have flecks of gold in the light. She wears a pair of comfy dark jeans, a dark brown strap vest with a light denim shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows. Upon her feet are a pair of strong worn walking boots, very comfy.

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5foot2inches

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Dark brown

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Hazel(deep brown and green with gold flecks in the light)

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Pale white with freckles

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Casual, comfortable and hiking based: jeans, walking boots, vest and jacket really

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Long scar across stomach

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Crossbow and daggers

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Extremely kind and caring who would do for she could for the people she knew and care about. In many cases if she got close to someone she would get too attached and it wasn't good at all. Many days she would isolate herself because her mind got so bad and she didn't want to be killed. She had heard the stories and her too trusting nature wasn't good. She hated breaking any rules and no matter how horrible people were to her she would be loyal till the day she died. Over the years she has developed a backbone as she made a real friend who guided her a little. If someone she loves is threatened all hell breaks loose as she will do anything to defend and stand up for them. When afraid she does things against her personality a little, snapping sometimes in defence.

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~knowing things
~being able to help people
~sweet little things: like helping someone up after they have fallen, giving someone maybe a dried leaf because it reminded you of them as nobody really has much in this world
~acts of kindness
~people not judging you strait away
~getting to know others
~stories
~seeing people smile and laugh

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~people who are like bullies
~thinks themselves perfect as nobody is
~doesn't give chances
~someone who bosses people around without thinking
~life
~herself
~people in general because they are never really nice

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~knowledge
~listening/observation
~following orders
~agility
~truthful
~loyal

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~her mind
~her emotions
~not very strong
~struggles to explain herself in words sometimes
~confidence
~truthful
~struggles socially
~mortal

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~confidence
~kind and caring
~defends/stands up for themselves and friends
~good team person
~thinks about others
~interested in learning the secrets of the world

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~people who are like bullies
~thinks themselves perfect as nobody is
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Born inside the walls she never really knew much different. Most mutations don't really show or develop at this age which us why many only get thrown out around the teen years. Some hope their kids will grow out of it so hold on until they are found out. However, Octavia was taught mutant were bad beings that needed to be rid off as they didn't belong. They would kill them; but upon noticing the signs she was a mutant she did all she could at hiding it. Her father being a man who loved to torture and kill mutants happily dispose them or dump them. Her mother just as stuck up. Her sister spoilt for being the most perfect perfect. They all knew she was odd, different but there was no clear signs she was a mutant to them. She tended to keep herself to herself for it was the safest way, teaching herself how to shoot and hunt so she could make a bit and do good for the place, help everyone to survive. She found herself beaten by a couple of men daily who didn't like the fact she was kind of independent and also they wanted her for their own use. She managed to get away but her father was putting pressure on her as friends of his ask about her. One day she managed to get in on the crew who go outside the wall, helping them to collect food and resource and finding herself less useless and actually helpful. She had always been treated differently to her sister and anything considered wrong by her parents meant she would have a beating. She had been flogged once in front of everyone because they said she was spying as she knew too much, too good at archery and that she had stolen the bow she hand made. It was all confusing for the girl and she wondered if mutants really were mean or whether she was the wrong side of the wall if she wanted to be happy.

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Single and not even looking

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At the moment she hates/fears people so no

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None, never had one

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~the unknown
~perfects & mutants, just people in general
~her mind
~getting attached to someone/something
~losing those she loves
~her emotions

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Octavia dreams of a future where everyone lives as one, where the wall comes falling down and 'mutants' and 'perfects' live side by side. Neither one is better than the other and they are all human beings. All have feeling and wishes and needs. She dreams that maybe she'll make a friend who she can talk to, someone who knows her problems but doesn't kick her away, in fact helps and cares for her -maybe even find love but she feels that is a little too far stretched.

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Don't have one, sorry, never needed one before... i'll think on it

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You missed a bit - what happens when the perfect decide they wanted to make a game out of the mutants, put them in an arena to fight to the death for their entertainment. Of course some mutants will try and kill but the rest group together to try and survive and get out. It is kind of in a maze... might of been reading hunger games and maze runner recently.

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actual username - violetstar21, display name - mystery.

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Never had a nickname... you choose, call me whatever you like

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Whatever you wish, don't really mind

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Octavia is thought to be a perfect but does have mutation - just one she has been able to hide for so long. Wouldn't is be easier if we just made our forms then roleplayed here? You have done an amazing job arkill, i feel i wont be able to match up very well at all in roleplay posts... also sorry i know this form isn't great with the history section and stuff

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Darkclaw. · Mar 17th 2016

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Lucas Frye

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Luke
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Male

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25

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Straight
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Manipulation and Control Over Hemiptera, Insects, and Rodents.
Lucas has complete over lesser minded creatures, having them move around and commit to any task he sets them to. There is not much limit to his control besides the limits of the creature's physically and their intelligence. Some types of rats seem to be difficult because of their intelligence and he needs to focus more to control them. In some cases he has been able to manipulate, in small degrees, other creatures who have a low intelligence. His powers do seem to evolving past just the manipulation of creatures, such as full possession for a short time.

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Tall and slim.

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6'4"

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Brown

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Blue-ish Green

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Slightly Tanned

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Usually more formal wear if he can help it. If not, then pants, jackets, and boots.

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One tattoo on his left hand. It somewhat seems to be linked to his powers, as it glows a light blue when he uses them.

Image of tattoo:
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Concealed short swords and crossbows. Typically anything allowing for quiet and quick kills.

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Lucas is pretty quiet and reserved, but at the same time enjoys being around people and speaking his mind when he has the chance. He also loves cracking jokes, the more inappropriate time the better to him. WIP

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Comedy, alcohol of any kind. Music, even though he cant play anything. WIP

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WIP

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Sneaky, quiet, stealthy, good survivor instincts, and a good manipulator.

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Not very strong, too curious, high amounts of pressure can cause him to act out irrationally. He doesn't like to talk about his problems and troubled pass, so he avoids it as much as possible. Telling jokes to trick though into seeming like he is ok.

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You're a pervert you know that?

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Still a pervert...just...opposite?

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WIP

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N/A

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N/A

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N/A

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answer; opt

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answer; opt

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Display Spoiler

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answer; opt

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Ghastly Shadow

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Rec or Jack

[size=9pt]PREFERRED PRONOUNS »[/size]
Attack helicopter pronouns.

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Whatever. I don't care.

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nightxshade · Mar 18th 2016

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@ Rec - so much salt it hurts
~~you know I'm a pervert gosh~~

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TheOneWhoMurderedLove · Mar 20th 2016

HEAVY WIP

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Marcus Niklaus Mikaelson

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Klaus, Mark, Mikael.

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Male

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22

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Bisexual
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Enhanced Dexterity (Gonna copy paste the Powerlisting definition)

The user can precisely control their movements and muscles, making them unable to be clumsy or fumbling. They can slip through a network of lasers, reach through dangerous narrow tunnels, keep perfect balance, or juggle effortlessly without ever tripping or wobbling. The user can even move their finger or toes effortlessly, with tendon strain no longer being a problem.

Users can only fall over when physically uprooted or pushed, though most times the user can land on their feet. Practiced users can stand up right on even the most unstable of surfaces, such as a moving vehicle, a collapsing building, or an earthquake. They also are able to regain balance or bounce back to their feet quickly and perform feats such as shooting a gun, throwing a knife, or fighting at seemingly impossible angles and positions.

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5 feet 10 and a half inches

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Brown/blond-ish hair, some people call it Dirty-Blonde hair
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answer

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answer

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Answer; this includes scars, piercings, tattoos, etc

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answer; opt, only use a link if you are using an image and model with a description. You do not need to go into detail here

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answer; opt

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answer; opt

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answer

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answer

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answer; opt

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answer; opt

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answer; opt

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answer; opt

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violetstar21 · Apr 10th 2016

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Hello?

nightxshade · Apr 13th 2016

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Man, I am really sorry. We will get around to this very soon (hopefully), I can throw together a mess on the forms and nag Henny (and Rec) to finish theirs.

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violetstar21 · Apr 13th 2016

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Forms really don't need to be good, it just needs basics -its such a nice feel though to know you guys are making an effort and want to do it proper. I was just making sure the thread wasn't lost ~

nightxshade · Apr 13th 2016

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Nah, man. We are just a couple of lazy losers.

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nightxshade · Apr 23rd 2016

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Alright. Let's just get this rolling now, because I don't even know when my character's will be done, if you don't mind Mystie. Could you do the first post and then we will go from there?

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violetstar21 · Apr 23rd 2016

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Okay, don't mind doing so, but not great so will do my best attempt here - characters can develop in rp :) - give me a short while

nightxshade · Apr 24th 2016

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Sounds great babe.

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violetstar21 · Apr 24th 2016

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[color=white]~Octavia sat on the back of a trailer, precariously perched as she had snuck out on a mission, this was the return. Curiosity and longing to see what was beyond the wall was strong, it felt as though something was calling her, drawing her into a dangerous trap perhaps but risks were all a part of life. To be honest life inside the wall wasn't pretty, being one of the few females many men had tried to have her, causing her to be rather afraid - some men turn ugly when they don't get what they want, there was a scar to prove it. She rode on the bumper of the military truck, looking around, the fact she had gotten so easily out of the wall when she had tried was concerning,but then again what were they trying to stop or protect? She had watched young children being ripped from their families for being abnormal, taken and disposed of outside the wall, no sign of them to be seen after, that was what worried her so much. She wasn't a perfect like the others, only her mutation could not be seen, it was in her mind and it took over more frequently with the stress and fear of life. Well, actually, it had a form, a person and she had decided to name it Clark after her middle name - it was part of her like a physical being only nobody else could see it or hear it or feel it. She had learnt so much from this mental deform of her, perhaps that was how she could get out. She could see glimpses into the future, war was coming and there would be no way of stopping it. The stuff she knew told her that actually outside the wall was better than in, that the mutants were still alive. She would of preferred it more if the 'perfects' killed those children painlessly, not left them to die horribly. And they were not perfects to her - what man abused a women? There was no respect left any more, the person in charge being cruel and manipulative. Where the mutants really that bad? Or was it inside the wall you should actually be afraid of?

Snapping out of her daydream, the truck jolted in the woodland on the way back and she found herself slipping and tumbling off with a crash. A hiss escaped her, to her sinking heart and dismay the truck disappeared into the distance as she couldn't get up in time, leaving a cloud of dust behind to engulf her. Coughing and spluttering she wiped her eyes out of the particulates and spat to rid the taste over her tongue. "Guess i'm going to be out here a little while" she muttered to herself, pulling out her four inch dagger from the hilt around her ankle, blade shining in the light. Maybe she was female but that didn't make her useless, she had learnt how to fight for herself, no man would teach her for she was supposed to just please the men and give them children to train, the male children obviously preferred due to the fact they were considered stronger and better survivors. For a human race to survive what they actually needed were the females and if trained they could be just as good as men. Staggering a little for the fact her right ankle had been twisted in the fall she looked for somewhere to make a decent shelter, caring the dagger in her left hand, knowing there were creatures of all sorts out here. "No... don't do this, please" she murmured as she felt the hands of Clark go either side of her head as if squeezing her brain and making it bad, telling her she was useless. Clark was in effect a mental illness as a person. Of course this made her guard drop a moment as she tried to pull Clark off of her and her eyes closed a moment. To anyone else Octavia was holding her head.

((Hope its decent for didn't entirely know what to write))

Darkclaw. · Apr 24th 2016

(Hey that's a great start in my opinion. I'll be making the next post when I can.)

violetstar21 · Apr 24th 2016

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Aww thanks, your kind to say that, looking forwards to it as super bored :)

Darkclaw. · Apr 24th 2016

Meanwhile, fate just so happened as Lucas was scouting out the area near the wall. His little team always had him do the scouting since he was typically able to move quickly and silently through the ruined lands. Of course it also made it easy when he could have all eyes of any living thing around him to help him out. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, and he had been walking the perimeter of the wall for about an hour. In which he almost fell and twiced his ankle twice. Right outside of the wall, most could agree was the worst part of the 'Badlands' as Lucas liked to call it. The ground was permanently burned and broken. Large dunes and craters were everywhere, making it very hard to traverse without slipping a fewtimes. No life besides wandering creatures excisted, all the trees and grass that use to exist were blasted into oblivion. The once large and luscious forest was a shadow of its former self. All that was left was black, fire stained ground and dark ash. Besides the fact that he could always run into a patrol of perfects, he hated coming here and seeing the unnecessary destruction on nature. Ever since he became a mutant, he saw how the worst things on this planet were those perfects. They always caused destruction, they never did anything to fix the damage they caused. His thoughts became interrupted when he slipped into another crater, this one was quite deep and he found himself falling forward and rolling down the incline, leaving a trail of dust behind as he fall. Once he finally reached the bottom he sat up coughing. "Argh..." He landed on his left arm pretty hard, he would no doubt have a bruise there by tomorrow. He was glad to be alone, if anyone had seen that they wouldn't have let him live it down. He froze suddenly when he heard what sounded to be a person. The voice was hushed, so he could not tell what excatly it had said. Standing up, he brushed himself off, letting the dust and ash fall back to the ground. Each step he took towards the voice threw up more dust, but it silenced his steps. Once at the top of the crater he looked over, witnessing a young woman, holding a hand to her head. Instinctively he reached down, pulling out his metal crossbow and propped it over his arm, as he aimed down the makeshift sight for a better aim. Before he did anything else, he looked around, seeing that she was alone. She had no visable mutations, which made him guess she was a prefect. A part of a patrol possibly. However, she did not wear a uniform, and no patrol would only have a single person. No one would dare scout this far either. She could not have been a part of a task force then. Lucas laid there, gnawing into his bottom lip, trying to decide what to do. He could kill her, or just leave. Against his better judgement, he felt compelled to stay. Hell, if this what would kill him, he didnt really mind ay this point. Life wasn't going well for him or the others anyways. He stood up and made his way down, as silently over to her as he could. First impressions were never on his side, as he looked pretty beat up and dirtied. After a short awkward cough to get her attention, he spoke up. "Um. Hello there miss. What brings you out here?"

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[Sorry for the wait! It took forever to actually find time to type this all up on my phone.]

violetstar21 · Apr 25th 2016

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~ Octavia was a perfect in the fact she had lived with them their whole life but she technically wasn't. The reason she was able to keep it hidden was because it wasn't physical, it was mental. Maybe she didn't have a uniform but she had just fallen from the back of a perfect's truck and she was far too clean - apart from the dust picked up from the ground she had fallen. She limped on her right leg, dagger firmly in her left. She was highly skilled with crossbow and archery, range defence but she was pretty nifty with those daggers too. "Damit, how am i supposed to get home now" she muttered aggressively under her breath, looking at the long stretch of open land that lead to the wall. They drove for it would take too long to walk, there was no woodland nearby enough the home to discourage anyone leaving or getting their own food. They had to follow the ways of the man in charge, give yourself to him and work for your reward of food. Women were always ever more pressured to have kids young and more than one too. The leader had had eyes on her, he liked her feisty nature and the fact she didn't do so much of what she was told and therefore needed punishment. Her back stung painfully against the gentle touch of the fabric from her last beating.

Suddenly there was a voice, a being, a gasp escaped her, body freezing to the spot as her eyes flashed over to see who or what it was. What she saw was a rather slim built fellow, covered in fresh dust and older stains, batter marks here and there. It didn't take long to figure out he lived rough and her mind confirmed he was a mutant. searing pain ran through each individual cell of the brain, causing her head to jerk sideways and a mild growl to be emitted. How was she supposed to answer this question when a lot of answers could get her killed anyway and when she was fighting Clark but she was hiding that fact for she was programmed to hide it. She had to or else the perfects would of done something by now. "I-i fell off the back of the trailer i had secretly jumped on and gone with" she decided if honesty wasn't the best policy right now, god knows what is because there seemed no answer she could give. Lies made her mouth taste bitter, hardly ever would she tell a lie. Standing there as a short hight of five two, leafy vines swaying round her angles, tree not too close behind her back, moss softly covering this side. The world was a horrible quiet place inside with no song or beauty. Out here there were colours, new things to be found, wonder and amazement. She didn't belong inside, she didn't belong outside, she felt she didn't belong anywhere.

Darkclaw. · Apr 25th 2016

Heya, sorry about another late post, but I didn't see this one until I got to work. So I'll make the next one once I can.

violetstar21 · Apr 25th 2016

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((It is fine, seriously :) most people just never post again and only like a few lines, drive me nuts, a single post a day and just amazing as you are doing it perfect :)))