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    Name: Lincoln (Link)
    Species: (human or angel. If angel, which race.) Mutation
    Age: 26
    Appearance: (description or image.)
    Personality: Very tough and built in hard conditions, is very talented and friendly if he gets the chance, he has keala in his, as well as human, so he doesnt look to bad and has strong wings.

    Link woke up, his wrist was cut and bruised from struggling with some handcuffs that held him to a metal table, his lime-green eyes darted around the room as he scanned for anyone. Link's wings undfolded from his sides and he tried using them to help bend the matal table so that he could sit up and get a better look at the situation he was in, but he couldn't manage. Link had always been a loner, he was born on the planet, knowing that his dad was a guardian angel of sorts... Aparently they had been a line of purebreds- Link was the first of them to become a half-blood. Half guardian and half human, a great combination he thought, being able to easily speak the human tongue as well as his original peoples. He had gotten through primary and secondary, and had even been in university when he had been grabbed. The people had found out about his wings and had tied him here before drugging him. the one disadvantage of being half human was that you got some of their problems. Link had LLI. Low latent inhibitation. He could see the world in peices, which naturally made him a good engineer, gave him the basis of a genius and also a natural escapee. However from this position he could only see the room and wall... Which had a pipe that looked red hot. he could be gatunteed that with a litle burns he could get the cuffs of, but how to get off the table? He knocked his head back on the metal table. his LLi had a disadvantage too however, this was that if he didn't take the path of a genius, it was because he had gone crazy. Link hoped this would trigger the crazy part of him. He shook his dark hair away from his face and tried to look around again.

    Phillip sighed and left his waterproof sheet and pillow back there, he jogged to catch up with Erin and stuck his hands in his pockets, "I dont get why you still dont trust me enough to stay and chat for a while" he said, thinking quickely. He tilted his head at her and studied her carefully, "Its not like I have done much except giv you free food... And annoy you a bit" he said with a smile, meaning for the second bit to be funny.

    Link let out a laugh, mostly for his own benefit, "Oh you humans make me laugh, with all your Science and arts. You know nothing" he said. He stared up at the roof and smiled, "And even now when you have us tied up, you make it so that we cant see our captors, is it so that you dont have to look into our eyes when you experiment on us?" he asked. His mind was still as a pond with not a ripple on it. He was waiting.

    Link started rubbing his wings across the metal table slowly, yes! He had found a weakness! His wings started massaging a little crack in the metal, driving it into a cylander shape and pulling it off the table carefully with his cuffed hands. He gripped onto it gently, as to not draw attention to himself, in order to escape he would have to take things slowly, "Do I hear an angel?" he said sarcastically. His father had always had problem with angels since they had found out that he had a half human child.

    Yep ;0 Busy playing a new rp now, I can send you the link if you want- its about these diffrent breeds of angels thats taken to be experimented on by humans and they have to escape. Semi advanced ;0

    Link laughed at the Angels attempt at bravery, "The question is, if we are the ones who stood on our path, are you really the most advanced race, or are you?" he said. This made no sense to anyone who hadn't been able to read minds, but that was good, the more confusion the better. "You humans love doing this to your own kind, you know what I was studying to be? A structural engineer. Would have loved it too" he said, he slipped the metal into his pocket without a second thought.

    XD diffrwent roles basically, guardian angels fr instance, often more sturdy and dont react to emotions as much as other breeds XD Its not that complicated ;)

    Phillip sighed and let his machete slip out of his own sleeve, "I trust you are human, yes?" he said, and handed her the handle of the deadly blade, "I know its hard for you to trust me. You probably had problems with someone else for all I know, however I am a trusting guy, so I will trust you with my life. Think about it, kill me using this blade and you got all my belongings" he said. You pulled the blade in her hand and put it against his own neck- A risky move, but if she didn't kill him then maybe she would trust him...

    Link suddenly sat up, his restraints hung from the table. He had pciked the lock and made no noise in doing so, his green eyes blazed into Hazel's, "And why would we want to do that?" he asked. His tone was threatening, but he made no move to get off the table, he just sat there watching, he suspected that she would call for security, if she did that he would know how long it took for them to get here...