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Keyblade Smitey

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Message recorded 17/08/2840, space station St. Peter: To whoever finds this message - My name is *garbled*, I am the foremost scientist working on the US government project 'Heaven's Gate'. We have *garbled* miscalculation. We are only minutes from death here. The radiation *garbled* released devestated the entire station and most likely earth and the colonies as well. *Garbled* time release, so it will broadcast on a secure chanel exactly one hundred and sixty years from now, the calculated time for background radiation levels to reach the minimum saturation this message needs to transmit without interfearance. The *garbled* still open! Whoever finds this, *garbled* must *garbled*. Three locations *garbled* Pentagon, The Whitehoue and *garbled* 51. In each location is a terminal which needs to have *garbled* Alpha Bravo 57 Delta 4 entered into it. But this is no good if the station terminal *garlbed* same code. *Garbled* must enter the codes! St. Peter is a *garbled* to all humanity if left open and must *garbled*! Please, find the termin...*garbled*
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The year is 3000 AD, the turn of the fourth millenium of humanity's great history. But the earth as we know it is gone. The earth as we immagine it, never came to be. In the middle of the 29th century, seven hundred years after Humanity's expansion to other worlds, a cataclysm ripped through the solar system. All humanity's advanced technology just shut down. Ships in space, travling at velocities close to the speed of light, tore themsleves apart as everything on them failed. Space stations and satalites plumeted from the sky. The Lunar Colonies suffacated as their enviro-generators ceased to function. On Earth, Mars, Jupiter's moon Europa and the the newly terraformed Venus, Humanity was suddenly isolated as all communications and transport technology shut down. Cities crumbled and Humanity was decimated, deserted by the technology they relied so much on. No-one knew what caused this event, now called 'The Great Schism', but it left the Human race scattered and isolated for over a century and a half. Now, in the ruins of once-great mega-cities and in new settlements across the four inhabited worlds, proud Humanity scratches a living from the ashes of their greatness.

Yet this is not the worst of Humanity's woes. For some unknown reason, a generation after The Great Schism, the rules of reality started not to apply. Animal genes mutated exponentialy in a single leap, creating a whole new race of creatures, both great and small, who now walk the wilds, both predator and prey. Humans were not spared from this wave evolution. A small number of humans now are exhibiting signs of being no longer homo sapiens, but homo superior, the next stage in humanity. These humans are stronger, faster and sharper than their forebears and a small fraction of this minority display powers beyond the ken of others, manipulating the very elements and energy forms around them. These new humans are still only a minority, but with every generation, their numbers grow. How they are treated depends where they are and who they are. Like thier ansectors, they posess the ability to be either good or evil. In some towns and enclaves, they are heroes, defenders of the people. In others, they are the outriders, the alone, risking life and limb outside the walls, away from those whom they do not understand or fit in with. And in a few places, they are hated, reviled as a threat and are hunted down and persecuted at every turn.

Old or new? Human or something more? Good, Evil or Outcast? That is for you to decide. Walk your own path, no-one else can.


Okay, the last time this role play was active, THE MODS KILLED IT! During the great re-arrange, there was a mix-up and fives pages of posts went AWOL. However we are back by popular demand and are welcoming new players! Here are the rules:

1. The world is your plaything. This is 1000 years in the future, things will have changed and it's up to you what has.
2. No contradicting what others have said. If someone else has made the Mediterranian an inland sea, no sailing through the straits of Gibraltar.
3. No godmodding or powerplaying, yada yada yada, you know the drill.
4. Be litterate or else! Grrrr.
5. No 'romance' over PG-13. Serriously guys (and girls). Feel free to go all emothional romantic though, that's cool.
6. Post 'Are you ready for the future?' at the top of your template as a pledge to keep to these rules.
7. Have fun!
8. If you could all start on Earth, that would be great, it's just that otherwise, spacetravel isn't there anymore, so you'll be stuck.


Here is the template:

Password: See rule 6
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Genus: Homo Sapiens or Homo Superior
Apperance: Picture or description
Gear: Armour, weapons, gadgets, cool toys that you've salvaged and fixed, just dont go overboard.
Powers: (Homo Superior only) Okay, only a few of you are aloud these. You can choose ONE energy form to manipulate or a SMALL selection of the elements from the periodic table.
Bio: (optional)
Theme Song: (also optional)

Have fun guys! This is going to ROCK THE FORUMS!
 

Keyblade Smitey

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Name: Blain Alexander Lance

Age: 21

Gender: Male

Genus: Homo Superior

Apperance: Lance is tall and athletically built. He had long, light brown hair that he ties back to keep it out of his grey-blue eyes. He wears sturdy, practical atire, in the form of a shirt and cargo pants, both died the subdued colour of dry soil, and tough walking boots. He also wears a pair of old flying goggles on his forehead.

Gear: Blain has numerous pieces of kit to aid him in his work. Firstly, his armour consists of a chestplate and shoulder pads, made from specially toughened plastic over a kevlar layer. He found this armour in an old millitary base and has yet to find another suit like it. His weaponry includes a pair of equally ancient semi-automatic Beretta Elite-IIs. In close quarters, he uses a combat knife he carries in his right boot and a long-bladed spear that he generally carries strapped to his back. His gadgets include:
a grapple atattched to a high-tensity, highly flexable steel cable
a crowbar (every adventuer's best friend ^_^)
an old motorcycle that he discovered by a MASSIVE stroke of luck while exploring an abandoned town. (The bike is still in bad shape and requires three rare power cells to get it to work. I just stuck it in cos it looks badass)

Powers: None. He's still stronger, faster and sharper than a regular human and his marksmanship skills are the best in his hometown, but he doesn't have any 'magic' to fall back on.

Bio: Blain is the child of two other Homo Superior, so it stood to reason that he would also be one of them. In his hometown Superiors fill a rather unique roll. Despite the fear and mistrust that circulates throughout the people, the town council realised that Superiors were both too numerous and too useful to be ignored or oppressed. Hence, nearly all the superiors in Dust Point join the council-sanctioned 'Outriders Guild'. Despite the fact that Dust Point has a standing guard, they generally aren't enough to handle any special circumstances that occur, so said tasks go to the guild. Blain joined the guild as soon as he was old enough and it soon became aparent that he was one of their best agents. Now that Blain is trusted with the most dangerous missions the guild has to offer, he generally works alone, despite the fact he doesn't mind company, his sense of morals makes him leery of putting anyone but himself in the line of fire.

Theme Song: Rock Star, by Nickleback
 

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Password: Are you ready for the Future?

Name: Taira Saphina

Age:19

Gender:Female

Genus: Homo Sapiens/Superior (a half<(^_^)>)

Apperance: She stands about 6' tall, her hair near down to her ankles, so she ties it back in a rat tail. her bangs fall into her ice blue eyes, while strands frame her pale white face. She wears black cargo pants, and a black shirt, along with a black vest, only to offset it with her silverwhite hair and the white cloak she wears. She wears a pair of dark goggles, day or night. She only takes them off when she trusts someone.

Gear: Visibly equipped with two katanas, she carries much more. Most is small razor sharp blades, hidden along the contours of her body. In total there are around thirty blades hidden. She has also salvaged a unique item. It looks like a arm guard around her wrist, but it contains several rasor wires. She has two of them. and is known by few as the puppet master.

Powers: Not quite powers.. but she has obtanied the looks and tentalizing voice of her mother.

Bio: Born of the famous Superior singer Olivia Saphina, Taira didn't obtain much from her mother, besides looks and a hauntingly sweet voice. Her father, was in fact an Asian homo sapiens. Her mother had thrown away her super star status for him, and in the end.. it was what killed her. She died of desease a few years after giving birth to their only child. Taira had no idea of her past, and as she grew up in a superior filled town, she to thought nothing of it, until people started picking on her. She was left behind in the dust. She taught herself how to fight with swords, blades, and many other weapons. Now she travels alone,, looking eternally for something. A home.

Theme Song: Rose by Anna Tsuchiya from Nana

hope its okay!^^
 
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EDIT: Done but I'll edit the bio tomorrow, maybe... seeing as it's 1.15am...

Password: Are you ready for the future?

Name: Joseph Gale
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Genus: Homo Sapien

Apperance: Six feet tall, with a well-toned physique, Joseph is an impressive figure. There is something lupine about the way he holds himself, and the way he moves; while not obviously powerful, the light way in which he walks, and the slightly stooped way in which he stands suggests he hides athletic skill. His joints and features are somewhat sharpened, his muscles slightly prominent, but not obtrusive.
Joseph's countenance is dark, from his long-lashed, deep hazel stare, to his oddly darkened, sultry features. He is easy on the eyes, almost to the point of being very pleasing to look at. Black hair falls over his face towards mixed points, the shortest locks poking up as spikes, the longest falling to his shoulder. He usually appears scowling, but there is a glimmer of a smirk upon his face suggesting good humour. The man is usually clean-shaven unless circumstance doesn't allow for such things.
Black clothing is the norm, comprising mainly of cargo pants, heavy duty boots, vests, and t-shirts. Jackets are worn in the cold.

Gear: Nothing. Not a thing. Joseph cares not for found weaponry. However, he is quite the fistfighter, and has, on occasion, won against superiors in battle. He is not to be taken lightly.

Bio: Joseph was born to Superior parents. Quickly realising that the boy was the result of a recessive gene - the only clear cause to his lack of power - his parents made the decision to make this common knowledge rather than keep it as a dark secret. Despite their large town being one void of homo sapiens, they made it known that their son did not have the extra skills they did. Adults were understanding, but children weren't so...

Needless to say, his schoolyears were unhappy ones from the beginning. Bullied for the first years, Joseph quickly learned that those who fought were not fought back. So one day, he was the one to fight back. Taking matters into his own fists, he became notorious throughout the school, and remained infamous for his violence and attitude.

The common saying about bullies being unhappy with themselves rang true for Joseph. While the other children learned to manage their skills, he was left in a corner to be ridiculed from afar. Upset that he had no such abilities, and being a needy child, desperate to fit in, he built up strength from a young age. Hitting his teenage years was harder still - especially now that his reputation rendered him a violent, volatile young man. It should never be said he enjoyed the reputation. If anything, it made him feel more isolated than before.

Joseph left his town at 18 and is now traveling. He is not sure of his destination.

Sadly, upon the surface, he retains his difficult, arrogant, violent mask. Due to his now volatile temper, unable to control some of his violent outbursts, many simply cast him to one side, seeing him as someone that should be avoided, someone who cannot handle social situations. This is not the case. If one spends time with him, offering friendship rather than offence, he lets his guard down and allows them to see his true personality. He is intelligent, and quick-witted. Though, he is prone to fits of depression, which leave him withdrawn, yet explosive.

<3
 
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save me a spot aswell I will have a template up soon.
 

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This sounds good. Hope the template is alright!


Password: Are you ready for the Future?

Name: Sleif Destati

Age:28

Gender:male

Genus: Homo Superior
Apperance: Tall, at around 7', with light tanned skin, shoulder length pure silver hair and red piercing eyes. Sleif also wears a tattered full body black trench coat and a single black spiked glove on his right hand.

Gear: Sleif mainly uses a weapon which he created in what appeared to be an ancient smelting factory. It is a extended black bladed sword. It is an extremely strong weapon, able to cleave through almost any substance.
Sometimes, but not all the time, he also uses his spiked glove, which can inflict tremendous damage.

Powers: Sleif is able to control massive amount of static energy in the air, and so is able to create electricity at will. This however, is but a small part of his main power. His true ability is in the absorption and manipulation of energy. With this ability, Sleif is able to sense peoples energy and stamina as well as absorb different energy sources around him into himself. This can then be used in attacks.

Bio: At an early age Sleif was alone. From his early childhood, Sleif barely remembers that he and his parents lived in a large village, away from any other civilization.
Then suddenly, for some unknown reason, his family were driven out of the village, and forced to live in the wastelands.

To survive, Sleif was thought by his father how to wield a weapon, this became the foundation for his excellent swordsmanship.
One day tragedy struck, while Sleif was hunting for food. After spending more then an hour searching, Sleif decided to go back with what he had.

Upon his return, what he found would forever change his live. In the time he was gone, his family had been brutally ripped apart by some of the monstrous animals that roamed the wastelands. This realisation caused Sleif to go insane.
Since that day, Sleif has trained himself both in his skill with weapons and his abilities. Over the years he has killed many hundreds of creatures, and humans alike all in pure rage and anger.

Theme Song: The World's Enemy
 

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Save spot plz! Doing homework as I write this...
 
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Divine Light

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]Password: Are you ready for the future?
Name: Storm Tridan
Age: 21
Gender: Male.
Genus: Homo Superior
Appearence:www.qj.net/uploads/articles_module/56051/ff7_qjgenth.jpg
Bio: he doesn't talk much. he is a very queit person and doesn't like to speak when it isn't nessasary. his parents were Homo superiors that is why he is one aswell.
where he came from he was respected and feared by some because most of the people wern't superior's.
he was also thought a freak by everyone around him and his parents treated him like he had some kind of disablity.
that is why he left home. he now travels with no destination in mind but just keeps going.
he is a very smart person he was top of his class. before he vanished.
thats how it happened. one day he was there. the next he wasn't.

no one knew where he went or why he was just gone. now he stays in various hotels and towns being a wonderer he doesn't stay in one place for too long.
though he is gifted with powers he doesn't use them unless nessasary.
whenever he was at social events no one ever approached him because of his cold exterior.
he is infact nicer than he looks but you have to be very close for him to let you know how he is feeling.
he use to think of his power's as a curse because every one hated him calling him a freak and all sorts of rude things. he wouldn't put up with it any more.

he usually if he sees someone who is having trouble with something helps them. but if someone threatens him or someone he is close to he wont hold back.

he also knows many other skills besides using his powers and only uses them if he feels like it or has to.

Powers: Fire.
he commands the power of Fire and can do various things with it.


Gear: the sword in his picture. he may have other weapons but they are so far unknown.​


theme song:YouTube - Red-Breathe Into Me
 
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Okay, all profiles so far accepted. We should be enough for this now, but I'll keep the thread open in case any more want to join. Divine Light, controlling wheather through use of air pressure is fine, but I'm gonig to impose that sudden, drastic changes in air pressure, such as to create wind gusts to use as a weapon, tires you too much to be used. Homo Superiors may be 'superior', but they still have a limit.

Zangetsu can post his profile and join any time he wants. LET'S GET THIS PARTY STARTED!
 
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Are you ready for the future?

Name:Seanu Blast

Age:17

Gender:Mlae

Genus:Homo Superior

Apperance: At a average of 5'9, Seanu keeps a less-than-formal attire. His amber hair shading over his emrald eyes and several spikes running along his neck. A black long-sleeve shirt is worn on his upper body and a white heavy-vest over his shirt. On his legs are regular white pants that reach down to his lower-shin and have several pockets running along the sides.

Gear: Seanu keeps a short sword handy whenever he needs it. Other than that he keeps a 'special' glove on his left hand. This glove increases his gravitational power tenfold. Although, if he were to abuse the inhancement, it could lead to his sudden, graphic death.

Powers: Seanu hold the power to gravity. He manipulates the planet's gravitational pull with a flick of his wrist. He can increase or decrease the gravity to 50% of its normal pull. There is another upside to this power. During training, Seanu can conduct the gravity. Thus making his momentum in 'normal gravity' exceptional.

Bio: (optional)

Theme Song: YouTube - 36 Crazyfists - Bloodwork
 
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'Are you ready for the future?'

Name: Cypher, John
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Genus: Homo Sapien
Apperance: A military man his body bears the scars of various battles and skirmishes that he has been involved in. He has olive tanned skin, a light brown colored tank-top, Black pants, Black gloves and Black boots. His hair is short and brown, Hazel eyes and sunken features.

Gear:
M16:http://m203pi.com/M203PI_M203_on_M4.jpg
Beretta M92F:http://www.joueclub-monaco.com/img-prod/socom.jpg
Kevlar Body Armour:
http://www.qm-supply.com/zenstore/images/camoflakvest.jpg
FA-88 Aus Styre: http://www.specops.com.pl/technika/bron_strzelecka/Steyr_Mannlicher_AUG/F88%201.jpg

Dysruption Grenade: Designed as a countermeasure to combat the homo superior, It counter balances the powers used by the Homo Superior.

Bio: Contracted by the military as a mercenary, He hunts the Homo Superior's for money. He prefers to work alone rather than with another person. His Personality reflects this. He is a cold merciless killing machine.

Theme Song: Stupified - Disturbed
 

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Okay, everyone is accepted! Zangetsu, I'm afraid to say I'm going to have to ask you to nerf your power a touch, otherwise it's overkill. This isn't a story about the wondersul magical powers these people have; it's about what you can do with your wits, your guts and a bloody huge gun :)

Also, after Dood has posted his profile, I'm not accepting any more unless soemone drops out. Mroe guys will just be hard to keep track of.
 

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OOC: As I found this, I was reading your PM. Archris? lolwut?

Still, you quoted me, though I don't remember where that came from o_O;;

Password: Are you ready for the future?
Name: Virgil Lifeson
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Genus: Homo Superior
Apperance: Virgil Lifeson is of Japanese descent. Standing a full six feet tall, and low fat weight due to a hyperactive metabolism, he's not exactly your normal run of the crowd. His eyes are a dark blue, and sometimes grow lighter to match his lighter moods. He wears a medley of rock and retro assorted clothing.
Gear:
~ Lockpicks to fit most scanners and the occasional keyhole that's still around
~ Two Pulse Rifles. (One Lefty Variant.)
~~Firing modes: Semi-automatic, 3 Shot burst, 10 shot burst, automatic, MEGA MANIAC (and by that last one, I mean 200% firing speed. 30 bullets, 3 seconds.)
~Nighting Gale Sniper Rifle for win.
Powers: Flight, via two big white wings on his back. Enhanced eyesight, hawk-like infact.
Bio: (optional)
Theme Song: Dragonforce ~ Through the Fire and Flames (inb4 flaming, I actually really like Dragonfarce.)
 

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Password: 'Are you ready for the future?'
Name: Ale and Nikki(halve beast)
Age:17, 16
Gender:male, female
Genus: both are Homo Superior
Apperance: Ale is a traveler wearing the normal cloths of the time he has green hair and red eyes and nikki is a halve human halve beast with Yellow hair andblues eyes she wears a cloak to hide the fact that she a mix because many people had tried to kill her
Gear: Feul cell powered motorcycle Lance/Bazooka
Powers: (Homo Superior only) Ale can smash things with the ability of Gravity and nikki is a mind reaader
Bio: (optional)
Theme Song: (also optional) When you walk away
 

Keyblade Smitey

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As roleplays progress, things happen. People drop out for various reasons until one day you look around and realise you're facing a little case of underpopulation. My point is, After the Schism is allowing sign-ups again. Feel free to post your template here and get up to speed in the main thread on the original roleplay section. Invite a friend too if you feel like it :D
 
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