OOC: Restarting with a new account, also restarting some old rps. Just throw in your character's reference and once that's done I'll post first to get the story going and you can join in, let me know if you have any questions
IC:
Hot. It was all Rayk could think as he pushed his way through the forest. His gait was inconsistent; carrying a limp due to injury most likely from the harsh collision of his fall. He held a hand firmly against his shoulder. Warm blood seeped through his fingers where a bullet had gone straight through. His breath came in short, jagged gasps as he continued to put distance between him and the hell he had only just managed to escape.
His legs began to quiver with each step, losing their strength as time passed. Finally, his knees sank into the cool, dank soil. How long had he been walking?
His green gaze scanned the area and it seemed he had stumbled to the forest's end. Before him the trees parted to expose a field. He pulled himself back up to his feet and walked the remaining space between him and what could potentially be his freedom.
He was greeted by the night sky. There was no telling how long it had been since he last gazed up at the stars, however his attention was focused on light brighter than any star radiating in the distance along the horizon. Home.
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Plot: With time comes change. The modern world is quickly evolving to something more. Technology has become the base of humanity's towering advancements, thanks to the many countless hours spent doing research by the few of the most genius minds out there. Most of these achievements have been made for the greater good. Others stretch the ethical boundaries of humanity.
In the past few decades, the desire to enhance the human mind/body and its capabilities had been the new rage in laboratories across the nation. Progress was slow, as the age of human experimentation was still new. In fact, many did not approve of people being subjected to such risky procedures and riots sparked across the nation. Eventually the idea was abandoned, and human experimentation became banned. Studies quickly turned back to providing the earth with clean, infinite energy and everyone cast a blind eye to the whole ordeal.
However, one organization, The HMO (Human Modification Organization) remained. They continued the forbidden research through disguised institutions across the nation. The people who remained subject to these experiments (given up willingly by their families when human experimentation was encouraged to "better the Nation") within the corporations were declared Deceased by the government- forgotten by the rest of the world as they lived day by day as experiments.
With no name, no history, and no idea as to when the pain would end, this is where your story begins.
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So in the intro, Rayk, my character, has just escaped one of the remaining HMO's (Otherwise referred as The Institution). And amid his escape he stumbles upon a city (New York). There he seeks refuge and hides from the HMO's. Then, say a year or two later, I'll jump back into the story with Rayk living about the city- and I'll go into more detail about his history and what the HMO does, etc, and soon enough either he'll run into trouble and your character can intervene or vice versa, your character faces a run in with the HMO's recruits and my character comes to try and help or something- and the story goes on from there.
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About My Character(s):
Name: Rayk
ID Tag: 0006; First Gen. (these are there Identification numbers used during their time in the Institution. ID's starting with '000's are first generation experiments, '00##' Second Generation,' 0###' Third Generations are the most current models of the Institution's studies.)
Age: 20
Appearance: With having spent most if his life behind bars, Rayk, like many other First Gen. experiments, is pretty slim- though compared to a normal human, he would be considered average. His skin is naturally pale, though it is paler than most due to lack of exposure to sunlight. These qualities really stand out against his ebony head of hair that is just long enough to fall partially over his brow, exposing his luminescent green eyes. Despite his slim frame, he stands at about 6'4" and has about three times as much strength than anyone made up of pure human DNA.
He also has a set of pure black wings, scaling around 18 ft total, that he can conjure forth at anytime- an ability of his genetic make-up, like thefew others with similar DNA who can do the same.
Scars/markings: The only scar worth mentioning is one that stretches from the top of his right shoulder, down his back to the lower left portion of his waist.
Species: Hybrid (as were most First Generation Experiments)
DNA: 90% Human; 3% Avian, 7% Unknown (This stands for the % of lab DNA the scientists themselves created, instead of fusing DNA from another species)
Personality: When it comes to Rayk, he isn't the most welcoming when it comes to outsiders. In fact, most steer clear of his path due to his eerily quiet, and intimidating aura. Though most of his odd, anit-social behavior stems from his time spent in The Institution- and his hatred for its founders. Once he warms up to you he is probably the most loyal and dedicated person you've ever met.
Abilities (1-4):
-Telepathy; ability to communicate through the mind with others- Origination- Unknown
-Shadow Manipulation: Ability to create or manipulate darkness, often by mentally accessing a dimension of dark energy
-Unknown- (Undiscovered ability)
-Flight- Though this isn't a mental-based "power" his physical enhancements born by his creators granted him with wings and lungs for flight. During the First Generation's upbringing, the idea of human flight had been a fantasy for decades; now it was brought to life. All First Generation experiments were fused with some form of avianDNA to achieve this dream. Many were trial and error, and only few experiments acquired this ability successfully.)
Family Status: Unknown
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