Mythical Humans ~A RPG the Creatures of Myth~ PG-13

[Neshimo]

~Rated PG13: Violence, Language, Sensuality, though not to far as too go as a Rated R~

Notes: Role play has no limit to the amount of people that can join as there is no limit to the characters that can be made here. They can range from various traits, personalities, looks, and things of that nature. For the rating, it will have moderate of everything up there, and as for sensual. Does not mean sex, but kissing, very close contact, removal of clothing to a very slim extent and such. Please have fun with this, or as much fun as you can.

~Now for the story~

From time in memorial, there have been things which can not be explained. One of these things is what we will be discussing today. Today we will go over the time of creatures. Not just any, mythical. Those who are only known in story, told across the ages by anyone who has experienced the phenomenon. Whether it be real, or an adult trying to scare their children into doing something, none know if the creatures exist or not. Though something has been changing in this story that has disturbed a certain balance.

The balance of secrecy. Now it may not mean much to you, but the Myths are just that. Myths, not to be known if true or not. If they were, their would be two things Panic, and Excitement. Excitement to see if anyone could find these creatures and show them into the human world. For study, or just a quick buck there is a time that this has happened, in which I should explain so that you may understand where the story may be headed.

~18th Century: The enlightenment~
Yes, this is the closest time to which it began. New things were being discovered, and adventurer's all over looking for new worlds as they would call them, or new beings that they could study. As for many of the men, they have wives and eagerly wait to return after finding something new. Now many occurrences have happen, so I will just choose a very early encounter. Something that will change this off set timeline as we know it.

A Man has traveled over seas too a find land. A land that was known or would be known as Japan, the man always was on the water. Searching around for a good amount of land. The crew well fed, and morale high with the story's of their wives, and adventures while drinking rum and whiskey. Tonight specifically , it was a dark and grey night. Some of the crew were down under the sip laughing and drinking, and the captain, navigator, and 2 other crew members were trying to figure out how to escape from the fog that surrounded them. All of a sudden, as one crew member is drunk, and wobbling out from down below and over to the port side of ship he falls over. A few crew members go over to see if he's ok.

"I'm fine la-" The voice reaches up to the crew members and disappears in an instant. After those few seconds, the ship rustles from beneath and the captain calls out to all crew members to the deck. Thinking there may be something, he tells them to arm themselves with harpoons and check over the water. The crew members scared, they shake while quickly arming themselves though it is too late by now. One after one, sometimes two at a time, a long scaled tail comes out of the water and drags down the crew members. Only until the captain is left, and get down on his hands and knees to pray to god. Afterwards, longs claws dig into the ship and big snake eyes stare at him.

The king of Gojira, a creature of myth, staring him right in the eyes. The captain paralyzed, sits in astonishment. Tears and snot comes out of his eyes and nose, the captain starts to cry like a child begging for his life. Normally, the Gojira would swallow him whole and turn the other way, though this time he decides a differently. A magical thing happens, the King replaces the mans seed with his own, hypnotizes the man with his eyes and has the man transported right back to his homeland. People don't think much of it, thinking the currents just brought him back. Not even the captain knew what happened anymore. He just lived a more or less happy life with his wife again. They had a family of four in a few years. That is the end of this story and the beginning of a new one.

This kind of thing has happened all over, with not just the Gorjira, but with other creatures as well. All the children that have been born from a creature right after have not been given any special traits. Though they do pass on the gene, all the way down the line. All the way to our time now.

~2012: Modern Times~
The Myths have all but now been lost, though the gene of the children are still being passed. Though, if you have it, it still doesn't mean anything special except when checkup's go a little haywire. The test usually come back different every time, though never a disease found. Though now, the myths are in trouble, pollution, life and death at risk, another balance of the world about to go haywire, all the myths come to a conclusion even if they are on different parts of the world or even in different dimensions. They must bring back the myths so that people will study them, though the problem with that is they may be endangered like many species that were born on earth. So instead, they decide to start of their plan, too keep the humans occupied. All of the myths, use their power to call out to the human children and awaken them. Suddenly 13.32% of the earth population has now become half a mythical creature.

~2022: New Enlightenment~
Over the next years, there has been panic, excitement, fear, and finally the new breed of myth humans have been confiscated. In the last decade the world has found an island, established a base of operations and research center, and hunted down every single half breed they could find and imported them to the island almost like a property. They equipped them with Zylon and Black Titanium collars equipped with trackers, defense tasers, and identification codes so they know who they are. The now experiments have gotten to know each other more or less. Though it seems that there is no limit to the experiments, though to them it's like there is no end to the security guards. Though one way or another, they want out.

Now to speak on the Mythical Humans, they take on the some traits of their biological parents. Unicorn children make get horns, or like one of the Gojira children, they get claw and eyes like the Gojira. Though it's not only in this world, there has also been experiments classified as hellhound. Those dark dogs who can drag souls to hell, few experiments have also been believed to have special eyes to see the dead. Some experiments train either because its for escape, or for fun. Those who don't usually train, or trying just want to be normal try to live a normal life in the facility. Though everyone wants nearly, more or less the same thing. Freedom.

Spoiler: Setting of the Facility 

Description: A crescent island, far off the coast of Southern Africa. The facility is guarded heavily. First line of defense are a route of boats that surround the island, provided by the British navy, each boat comes around to its point for every and cycles around the entire island. Each boat has a 5 minute interval in between switch points. Second line, the is a gate with tower points no less than 60 meters away than each other. The gate 10 feet high, with barbed wire spiral down into the ground. The unbarbed parts of the fence are electrically charged with 1000's of volts which come from water powered wheels outside of the fence. Finally, the security guards on the inside have been trained too the fullest. Armed with special armors for smooth movement, and they all have a ear piece to call for back up with needed. Their guns, non lethal, but can hurt drastically, Nitrile Rubber bullets to stun the target. Also a second trigger to activate the the tasers in the collar. Though you also have to aim it at the collar specifically. Now back to the setting, in order for experiment to not feel so terrible being here for a rebellion there is are three meals a day, luxurious if I may add. Training ground also used for battle zones. And who may work, or be an experiment has a specialized room, to their design as long as there are no sharpened objects, or weaponry in the Experiments room. Every person has their own key card, which can open only their room except for doctors and security who can only open experiments doors not other workers. If you want to go visit, but don't have access you have to knock and wait for someone to open on the inside. There is no main office, for there is no leader here. It's just an experiment facility for the whole world to put their Mythical Humans.

[Neshimo]

Rules/Questions/Character Sheets/Privileges
Rules:Always read the rules.
Nu god moding
4 people at the least should have posted before you have
No sex. Sensual situations, but No sex.
Be very, very, very creative with your characters. Not just the creatures The scientist, and the Security. I'll make a sheet if you can't think of one.
Have at the very least, a moderate knowledge of English. Don't type your texting.
Optionals: Rate. Helps me know what you like, so I can be better.
Follow the character Skelly. Now I will make one, but if you feel the need to make your own because you feel like it or because you think mine is dumb go on ahead. Though it should still follow a specific rules of the skelly which I'll point out in a bit.
Have fun. It helps other people have fun too.
Be active. Now, this is an optional, because it hurts you actually. You miss out on a lot of story while other people post. If you did post, and were talking to someone, and your afk for quite sometime, the partner can leave you there and go off to do something else.
Give me a demonstration of your typing ability. Don't have too, just if you wanna show off.
Question & Answer
How may I join?
Say it on the thread, pm me, or contact me however you think you can.

Please explain the plot a bit simpler please?
If you choose experiment, you have awakened into whoever your biological mythical creature is. Somewhere near the next decade you were captured and now you wanna escape the island pretty much. Feelings may change though.

Why should I rate?
Helps me help you

Can I have more than one character?
Yes. Reason, may not be many people joining at first. though if there is, I'll make more spots

Is death a mythical creature?
I called him, he's mine!

Privileges: What can I do if you choose ?

Mythical human= You may train your powers, have a love life, open only your room.

Scientist= You may experiment, call in a Mythical human by intercom or send a security guard, open any room that belongs to a Mythical human, stay out past curfew, have a love life.

Security= Go out past the gates, Stay out past curfew, punish a Mythical creature, have a love life.

Character Sheets:

Spoiler: Experiments 

~Name[Can be crazy, come from all over the world]~
Age [Can be any age]
Personality:[BE SPECIFIC]
Apperance-{BE VERY SPECIFIC!!! HAVE FUN WITH IT. PICTURES ARE NOT NEEDED.}
Likes & Dislikes:[May edit as time goes by in rp]

~Mythical Creature~

Background Information: [What you were doing when you were awakened? How did you react?]
Personals: [Any personal information]
Love Life:[May edit as rp goes by]
Background 2: [Tell us about your mythical creature]

Spoiler: Scientist 

~Name[Can be crazy, come from all over the world]~
Age- [Can be any age]
Personality:[BE SPECIFIC]
Apperance-{BE VERY SPECIFIC!!! HAVE FUN WITH IT. PICTURES ARE NOT NEEDED.}
Likes & Dislikes:[May edit as rp goes by]
Bio- [How you came to be a scientist at the facility, why you became one. Why do the creatures interest you?]
Personal Information:[Anything personal?]
Main Study- [Genetics, Plant growth, weaponry, stuff like that]
Special weapon: [You may have a special sci-fi weapon, according to what your study is. Be Creative]
Patient: [You may have one of the Mythical Creatures Assigned to you if the have not been assigned. Meaning you may call them out on the intercom, They must come! Though the Mythical creature must also have something to do with your study. Also explain why you chose this creature here]
Love Life-[May edit as time goes by in rp]
Favorite Patient- [May edit as Rp goes by]

Spoiler: Security 

~Name[Can be crazy, come form all over the world]~
Age [Can be any age]
Personality:[BE SPECIFIC]
Apperance-{BE VERY SPECIFIC!!! HAVE FUN WITH IT. PICTURES ARE NOT NEEDED.}
Likes & Dislikes:[May edit as time goes by in rp]
Bio:[how you came to work in the facility, past experiences, war stories, anything like that. Does this interest you at all]
Personal Info:[Anything secret, like did you get banned? On the run from the law in the past? Somethin juicy]
Special skills:[Karate, Skilled assassin? What you got up your sleeve? May be edited as time goes on in rp]
Love Life:[May edit while time goes on in rp]
Favorite Experiment:[Don't have to have one]

[Neshimo]

~Who's Playing?~

~Mythical Humans~

Alice Malice15

Spoiler: Playing as 

Name: Valka Rzhevsky
Age: 18
Personality: She is very quiet most the time, but very opinionated. She can be vicious when provoked and is very sarcastic and funny when you get to know her.
Appearance: full, rosy lips soft pale skin which is covered in a light sprinkling of freckles a high forehead, small chin, small nose, a shorter, narrow jaw, high cheekbones, full breast a firm butt and clear ocean blue eyes. Her soft brown, curly hair comes just below her shoulder blades. She keeps half of her hair tied up and her bangs cross her forehead from the right to the left. Standing at 6’0” she is taller than most girls her age, and can be very intimidating when she stands over you.
Likes: Water in most forms (as long as it’s not in a bottle or in any other human container, this usually provokes her to pour it on the floor or on your head), sweets, animals (dogs not included), soft things, and freedom.
Dislikes: Being under someone else’s authority unwillingly, being used, confinement, and being teased.

~Mythical Creature~
Background Information: Valka had lived by herself ever since she was 14. It wasn’t that her parents didn’t care for her. She just wanted to be free to do as she pleased. For the first two years they gave her a place to stay (a beach house left to them by her grandparents), and sent her food and supplies. When she turned sixteen she got a job at a local general store and began to pay her own way through life. This included the school she went to, her bills, her food, and rent. Last year is when things started happening. She was on the beach walking when she started to grow scales on her legs, arm and face. They were only small patches that phased into her skin where they ended. Their iridescent mother of pearl color only made her beautiful visage all the more so. Then at her wrists and ankles she grew small fins in the same iridescent color. Running back to the house she went to the bathroom to examine these new oddities. That’s when she saw them. Her eyes, her beautiful ocean blue eyes have turned to those of a dead man. Those cold dead eyes stared back at her and it made her angry. Snarling at her reflection she took in a big breath and screamed. It was the loudest most ear piercing scream she had ever made. So loud was the scream she broke the mirror and all the other glass in her house. As soon as she calmed back down she took a piece of the mirror and looked again. Everything was the same, but her eyes had returned to normal. She was a siren. Or at least she was a half-siren.
Personals: none else.
Love Life: none to speak of.
Background 2: Valka is not the vicious, shipwrecking siren of old, but rather the powerful, calculating, passionate siren of new. She tries not to sing or speak much so she won’t take others freedom, but if provoked she will scream loud enough to split your eardrums and incapacitate you for several moments, time enough to either run or to kill you. That or she can sing you a little lullaby and have you begging at her feet. When he eyes turn dead is when you must truly be careful. This is the most vicious a siren can be. This part of her if you listen to its song will lure your very soul out of your body. Hopefully you can close your ears fast enough and good enough that this won’t happen.

La Volpe

Spoiler: Playing As 

Name: Victor Nightingale

Age: 19

Personality: In one word, calculating. He gathers information anyway he can. He is not beyond violence, but prefers to use manipulation, and subterfuge to get what he wants. He is a pleasant person to be around as long as you don't stand in his way.

Appearance: Standing at 6'1, his skin is a rich caramel color, while his hair is a sandy blonde. His eyes though, are unnatural due to the incubus blood in his veins, his eyes are a rich purple, like that of dark amethyst. He has perfect white straight teeth, and his skin is unmarred except for the faint white scars spider webbing the top of his hands.

Likes: women, food, soccer, music

Dislikes: tight spaces, snakes, silence, rejection.

~Mythical Creature~

Background Information: I was just a normal boy... playing the sport I love, and chasing after any girl that caught my eye.... but may be that was due to my fathers blood... See I never knew my father, all my mother would tell me was that he was a bad man, and that we were much better without him. Well anyways, as i wandered around I saw this girl, she was the most beautiful girl i'd ever seen... the curves of her body stirred a part of me that had laid dormant for a long time. As I walked up to her, a rather large thuggish man walked up and guided her away. When I saw this, it triggered my awakening... my eyes turned from brown to purple, and no women could resist my advances, and no man could compete against me.

Personals: Deep down, he wants to find a girl that can resist his charm, he wants to find a girl that likes him for him.

Love Life: heterosexual, none but open to any girl.

Background 2: incubus are demons that seek out women, so Victor has a natural tendency to flirt and try to seduce women. He is persistent in his hunt, but can be denied, it's uncommon for it too happen though

Pineapples

Spoiler: Playing as 

Name: Ailani Vallenka
Age:17
Personality: Ailani is a spitfire. She is easily irritated, sarcastic at times, and a but cynical. She also loves to fight. Unfortuatley, she is very sensitive. She's hurt by the littlest things, even without meaning to be. Ailani is a complete party animal and loves to have fun. She is intelligent but makes stupid decisions, sometimes. Ailani is also possessive and jealous.
Appearance: Ailani stands at 5'0, being the shortest of her family and making her seem vulnerable to most people. Her skin is a creamy milk chocolate. She has a curvaecous body from sports and dancing. Round breasts and Toned butt with wide hips and toned thighs and calves. Short jet-black layered hair. Usually up in a bun with two chopsticks. Small up-turned nose sprinkled with dark freckles. Hazel eyes that are medium and cat-like. Long eyelashes. A beauty mark is right under her left eye. High cheekbones. Plump lips with a diamond monroe piercing.
Likes:Food, Pineapples, Cartoons, Writing, Performing, Sports, Music, Playing Instruments, Fights, Blood, Punching bags, Weapons
Dislikes: People with ugly personalities, Being accused, Being told what to do, Losing a fight, Losing anything, Being teased on height, lectures.
Mythical Creature
Backround Info:Ailani has two big sisters and a big brother. Her brother constantly irritates her. One day, he made a terrible joke about her height and she snapped. She levitated of the air and a bright beam of light shot from her hands into his chest. He slammed into the wall and slid down to the ground, staring at her in shock. She looked back at him in shock. She rushed to a mirror to see two wings coming from her back and her hands glowing. She had shrunken down to the size of a soccerball and a glowing green tatoo was spiraling down her arms and legs. Her eyes began flashing different colors and finally resting on a bright grey. JUst like how she was feeling, confused. Now only her and her brother know about it.
Personals: N/A
Love Life: None
Backround 2: Ailani is a sprite. She hates being called a fairy. Being a sprite allows her to be quick and nimble. Ailani Her eyes change color when she is experiencing a strong emotion. She also feels powerful when around elements, but she doesnt know what that means, yet.

Metro

Spoiler: Playing As 

Name: Kylar Adeyemi
Age: 19
Personality: Fun and outgoing, but knows when to be serious, and can be unrelenting when necessary. Has a wherever the wind takes me kind of attitude, but that doesn’t mean people are the wind.

Appearance: Stands 5 feet 10 inches tall, muscular build, thin chin length blacks dreads with streaks of silver grey in them, chocolate brown skin, silver eyes, 8 black dot marks vertically down the middle of his back each a little over an inch in diameter set up in 2 columns of 4, from each dot is a tendril like line that goes over his skin, 1 over each arm that stops at his knuckles from the first row, the second row draws a tendril around each side of his chest just under the breast stopping an inch from the sternum , the third row draws a tendril around each side of his abdomen stopping an inch from his navel, and the fourth row draws a tendril straight down each leg stopping just short of the heel.
Likes & Dislikes: Enjoys a good fight, and playing tricks on others (this he believes may be genetic) telling stories (he knows this to be genetic), and just having a good time. Dislikes certain carnivorous bugs such as wasps and scorpions, being told what to do, and bullying.

Mythical Creature

Background: Kylar was born and raised in a small town in Boston, but is a descendant of the Ashanti people of West Africa. Growing up was always fun for him, he was either playing harmless tricks on people, or getting into fights with people who either didn’t know how to take a joke, or bullied people weaker than them. He always won, he always seemed better. His parents always told him to stop but he couldn’t seem to help it, just fun he thought. When he started into puberty things got a little strange, beyond his amazingly big jump in athleticism and his new found ability to cling to surfaces, and of all things create silk was also the fact that his hair had silver grey in it and his eyes turned that color completely, he also had these marks on his body now. The marks had originally been dots on his back he was born with, now from the dots were tendril like marks that marked most of his body. His parents panicked and sent him to his grandparents in Ghana thinking they’d know what was happening. His grandparents handled his transformation a little bit better, they told him the story of Anansi the spider, and with all the strange mishap that’s been happening since 2012 they figured he and the spider deity must be related. So every summer for the next few years Kylar would go to Ghana learning spider mythologies of the world and therefore more about himself. Until of course they found him, now he trains on the island biding his time until he can be free again.

Background 2: Kylar doesn’t have an exact name for what he is, only that he’s tied to spiders and that whatever his race is are responsible for most spider myths in the world. He is faster, stronger, and more durable than humans and some mythical humans and can cling to surfaces, he also has superior senses and can inject toxins through his canines. His other skills as of right now include silk creation and control; he can use it as projectiles, turn it into melee weapons, basic items, or even life like organisms, and also vocal capabilities; he can literally bring a story to life just by focusing and speaking, and is also able to control weaker minds through vocal commands at close proximity.

Neshimo

Spoiler: Playing As 

~Mauta Hārṭa Sthita~
Age: 14
Where I'm from: Pune, Maharashtra.
Personality:A boy, with absolutely nothing to do. Distant, Unamused, Hateful. Just a few adjectives that describe him. Though a boy with no soul could be said too. Not emotionless, though some actions prove otherwise. After all, they labeled him as death, had to be some reason. His compassion for things can come out when needs are met. If not the reaction is usually the same, none.
Appearance-A medium black or African-Indian tanned boy, height of 5'6. Hair is curled down like a females too the bottom of his earlobe, with one random stripe of white hair on the upper right side. The rest of his hair is the color of oil in the night. A reverse on normal eyes, with a white iris, and black sclera. Somewhat muscular build, though skinny looking because of a light hoodie he wears which is ashed black, and has a skull on the back.
Likes & Dislikes: Likes Apples, Bladed weapons, numbers, and Cats. Dislikes Vegetables, The Sun, and Sports.
~Mythical Creature~
Background Information:Growing up as a boy, a bright prodigy with no worries in the world at the point in time. A father in a important political career, and lawyer mother, I had alot to live up too. Still, it was somewhat simple too me. Though, that would change, not from awakening, but from a somewhat funny story too me now. So, a case was coming up, well lets go back. My mother being the excellent lawyer she was, was hired in a very weird way by some guys who committed a grand theft. My mother was to work for them, she declined of course, but was quickly changed as they threatened my dad would be killed by outside sources. So, of course, my mom finally agreed after a demonstration was made of what the outside sources could to dad.
After a few months, eventually with security cams, dna samples, and such of that nature, the case was finally put to a close, with my mom and the bad guys losing the case terribly. Just too much evidence against them, either way, bad guys were not very happy about that at all. Eventually I was pulled out of school and stayed home, and my father came home early. Reasoning, my mother was killed by the outside forces. The bad people's outside forces probably killed her, and they were coming after my dad next. My my dads thinking skills, he convinced me to go upstairs. Luckly that thinking was correct, those guys didn't know my mom had a son so I hid in the closet. The things they did to my dad, pretty bad.
In the end, they burned him alive along with the rest of the house. After they left, I quickly ran out, worried about my own safety. There, I was left alone. Not the fact that no one wanted me, I kept running away, so no one could find me. I stayed in a alley, not even begging, just wanting to die. Eventually a few months after stealing food from random people, I awakened, to what I am now.
Personals: I get sensitive when talking about mother and father. Not so much to cry, but I get very emotional.
Love Life:Heterosexual, and no one
Background 2: My creature, could only be labeled as death. A reaper, one who decides if you die, or get another chance. The reason? I walk by people, they are afraid. I touch plant life, its wilts away. I become incredibly weaker with extreme amounts of light, and my bones are somewhat stronger than a normal humans. Death is a creature we all fear. Though we all know death exist, we do not know if he exist as a creature, or as a natural occurrence. I am ironically living proof that death may be a creature.

Galatia_Luck

Spoiler: Playing As 

Name: BB aka Vixen

Age: 18 but looks younger

Personality: Quiet and reserved at times, but occasionally snaps and becomes extremely violent. Very protective of friends and of her brother. She hate her parents. Her father for never being around, and her mother for beating her and her little brother. She is quick to leap to another's aid, but often ends up getting hurt, or just in the way.
Appearance: Mid-length dark red hair, and gold eyes with black flecks, they flicker like flames when she is angry and when she uses her powers. Very pale and thin, to the point that most people think she is ill. 5ft3.

Likes: fire, her human brother, food, sleep, snuggling with those who are bigger than her and who might protect her from herself.

Dislikes: her daemon father with a passion, onions, bullys, needles.

Mythical Creature

Background Info: BB never went to school, and so she can't read or write, however she is very smart. She and her brother lived on the streets for a few years, and there she learned to become a pickpocket as part of a gang. When her powers started showing she took her brother to an orphanage to be safe, but her mother found him and keeps him locked at home. BB now just wants to save him. She accidentally killed three people trying to escape capture. They burned to death in an instant, from the inside out.

Personal: BB is always drawing, houses, happy families, graves, as part of her hopes and dreams for the future... including killing her mother and father.

Background - Mythical:
BB is part Hellfire Daemon. She has the ability to start fires with the slightest bit of friction, and can control where it spreads, grows and whether it goes out or not. This lets her throw fireballs, spit and breath fire, and snap her fingers to create a flame. She is limited to her mental and physical strength however, and cannot maintain a flame when she is asleep for example. As part daemon, she is akin to manipulation, and is easily swayed from time to time. Generally she remains loyal just like a daemon in a contract would. She is also partial to drinking a little blood every now and again to heal herself and give a boost to her powers for a limited time.

Minsam

Spoiler: Playing As 

~Aren Carter

Age: 16 years old.

Personality: Carter was your average teenage boy prior to his capture. He had lots of friends, and did well at school. Carter cared fr his friends, but often harbored immature grudges against those he didn't get along with. He was pretty agreeable, but didn't often go out of his way to meet people: instead he would wait for others to approach him.

Appearance- Carter isn't particularly tall: only 5"10', yet he's not afraid or even shy around those larger than him. Carter's hair is brown, but over the past year, a long golden streak bagan to take it's place on the right side of his head. Carter enjoys wearing graphic t-shirts, and athletic shorts as these are most comfortable to him. He does not have facial hair at all, and does not want it. His eyes are a hazel color. Because of his Myth, Carters skin takes on a scaly texture from time to time, most noticeably after he uses his powers.

Likes & Dislikes:Likes: Sleep, Games, Excitement, Fun, Magic, Girls, Swimming.
Dislikes: Pain, Fear, Obligation, Responsibility, The Facility, Loneliness.

Mythical Creature: Hydra

Background Information: During history class, Carter began to feel a strange stinging sensation around his face and neck. All of a sudden, a searing pain took hold of him, and forced him into a subconscious state. By the time he woke up, he was already on his way to the facility. The doctors later informed him that when he blacked out, he was approached by his teacher. The teacher, having thought him asleep, slammed a ruler down on his desk, barely missing Carter's face. The boy, without realizing what he was doing, leapt from his seat, digging his nails into the woman's face. They told him later that in that moment the woman had also reported him to have taken on a ghoulish appearance, although she may have been hallucinating. Carter never saw his family again, but was forced to wear heavy metal gloves to prevent a similar attack. His nails were supposedly coated with a strong toxic that amplified the senses, and distorted the images that it's victims saw. Further tests in the facility revealed that Carter had grown much stronger, and nimbler, since his capture. Paired with Doctor Reickvik, Carter underwent various experiments and physical labors in the Doctor's effort to utilize Carter's abilities, and to send him back into his aggravated state.

Personals: Although terrified, Carter can't help but feel somewhat powerful. He claims to have completely blacked out during the awakening, yet every now and again he remembers glimpses of it, and is able to relive the moment. The more the memories return to him, the more fearful he becomes of his future. Whatever powers he has, he knows he has only been able to scratch the iceberg, so to speak.

Love Life: N/A

Background 2: The Hydra is a large, multi-headed reptilian beast of Greek mythology. It bore extremely poisonous fangs, and guarded one of the gates to the underworld. When one head was cut from it's body, two more would appear in it's place. Because of it's shocking regenerative abilities, the Hydra was very difficult to kill. Naturally, the Hydra possessed up to nine heads. Hercules, to defeat the Hydra, had his nephew scorch it's wounds with a torch to prevent regeneration. Eventually it was killed, and Hercules used it's poison to enhance his own weapons later.

~Scientist~

Magic

Spoiler: Playing As 

Name: Isabell Clairé Mrõz
Age: 13
Personality: She is a very caring and friendly, always helping others. You always see her with a gentle smile. She is very smart but doesn't really like to show it.
Apperance:Height, 5'1 and weighs 96 lb. She has blue eyes and very long curly light brown hair. She is pale, and everytime she blush, you can really tell that she is. She usally wears preppy clothes but is usally covered up with a white lab coat. She has a slight french accent.
Likes:
Teaching the expirments, making them happy, making medicine and working with other scientists.
Dislikes:
Blood.
Bio: Her mother currently works in the Facility and she wanted to be like her mom as a scientist. But isabell usally make medicines, teaches/play with the experiments. She doesn't do anything bad to them but if they need a 'time out', she'll give you one. She isn't a bad scientist but her mom is a different story. Her mom is very strict and mean to everyone besides Isabell. Maybe that's wh
Personal Information: Her father died when she was 9 years old... Hates to talk about it.
Main Study- Medicine
Special weapon: {{{will edit~}}}
Patient: None
Love Life-[May edit as time goes by in rp]
Favorite Patient- [May edit as Rp goes by]

Minsam

Spoiler: Also Playing As 

~ John Reickvik

Age- 35 years.

Personality: John often appears as a recluse: he's hardly ever seen anywhere other than his office. However, this is not truly the case. John carries with him an ambition unlike any other, and will do anything to achieve that end. Obsessed with the living, John knew from an early age that the only pleasure that he could receive came from his admiration and obsession with others. He always works to better himself, and expand on his own knowledge base. Ignorance, to him, is the greatest punishment. John always aspires to find his counterpart, a fantasy he has held since his youth. When the day comes that the finds someone of equal measure, then he shall truly be in bliss. He is obsessed with the perfection of the human race, and plans to achieve all he can in his field before he dies.

Appearance- John is tall for his age; he stands at a solid 6'5". He is often found on the complex wearing a long, bleached overcoat, and dark sunglasses. His hair is combed back, and curls around near his neck. Although he is young, long nights and a heavy task-load have left a very noticeable grey streak on the right side of his head. He shaves ever couple of days, meaning that oftentimes the lower half of his face is covered in dark stubble. John also wears thick, fire-retardant gloves on both hands, for reasons no one has yet explored. Although he does not often leave his room, he works out on a daily basis to maintain a strong and healthy build.

Likes & Dislikes: Likes: Science, Visible Emotion, Needles, Genetic Enhancement, Evolution, Oakley Sunglasses, Heroic Sacrifice.
Dislikes: Annoyances, Fools, The Weak, Arrogance, Unsweetened Coffee.

Bio- John was one of the first scientists interested in the position at the new facility. Because he is obsessed with perfection, the idea of studying humans possessing rare and extraordinary powers seemed very attractive to him. Before working at the facility, John worked with various other governments, never feeling particularly satisfied with what any of them had to offer. His goals were fairly simple, yet no one seemed to grasp his intentions, and instead thought that a hefty pay-check was enough to tie him down. Although he has traveled the world, he has never found someone as driven as he. However, not to be dissuaded from this search, John continued to move from country to country in search of his ultimate counterpart.

Personal Information: John has a dark side to him that not many experience. He enjoys watching human emotion, and the affects various feelings have on the body. His favorite are fear, suffering, and excitement. In the past several of his subjects suffered from cruel and unusual punishment, but very rarely did any remember- or live long enough- to tell the tale. On the island, John hopes that the powers of these children might reflect their emotions, and cannot wait to find out how.

Main Study- Cross-species Genetics.

Special weapon: The Assimilator. (Will reveal details later)

Patient: Carter (Second Character)

Love Life- None

Favorite Patient- Initially, the Doctor's favorite patient was Lilliana. Her powers intrigued him well enough, and he was there at the time of her capture. This may change later.

DemonStalker

Spoiler: Also Playing as 

~Name[Klacno'Ormor
Age- 25
Personality:Light hearted, but strict, Joyfull but stern, and Caring but cold. Only the ones that he is very close to gets to see the light hearted, joyful, and caring parts of him. He is very untrusting, at first.
Apperance- Has an affro of Birght bleached Blonde hare, has glasses that make his green and red eyes look bigger, he has a small mustash that he keeps weel groomed. He is of the height 3'5" and resents it, 'specially when he speaks to Johns. He is very well muscled thanks to the time he spent in the military, as a sniper. He usualy wears a small coveral, surrounded by his labcoat. which is built for the size of a normal person.
Likes & Dislikes:fiddling with everything no matter what, or who, it is, just as long
as he can begin to learn how they tick.
dislickes being short, being alone, and trusting people.
Bio- He was one of the newest people that the Facility hired for the experiments, He was just passing by, on his way to work, when he saw some people capture and restrain an unknown experiment, as it beat the living crap out of one of them, and he was intreaged so he came over, once the person had been restrained, and offered his assistance to the men. They gave him a card, and told him that they would get in touch. He was contactid soon after, and was offered the job. He was facinated by the powers that the experiments could do, and how they could create power for the entire world, by copying their genetics into something like rats or mice.
Personal Information: Is scared of the dark and wants to fins a cure for the dehibilitating fear.
Main Study- [Genetics- such as identifying the genes that cause their powers, and how to harness them, and induce them into other things.]
Special weapon: [Molecular deconstructor and re-enabler. named GeneSplicer]
Patient: [Vixen becuase he wants to be able to create something that generates heat, and something that can use it to gain energy.]
Love Life-[May edit as time goes by in rp]
Favorite Patient- [May edit as Rp goes by]

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~Security~

DemonStalker

Spoiler: playing as 

Name
Johns Yakimosha originally, but he changed it to 715 after losing all relation to himself
Age [unknown] appears to be in mid 20's
Personality:
cold and calculating, but only due to the cybernetics in his body. he tries to fight this image of himself as he is in reality a very light-hearted guy (plz excuse the pun here as he has near to no heart, just wires and pumps...) he falls in love relatively easy, and bounces back fairly quick after a bad break up, really, hes up-beat and fun to be around, when given a chance. after all first impressions are not all that a person has to offer, especially when seen from afar he is like a dog in that he is extremely loyal to those that he likes, as well as those he has strong bonds to. if they are unhappy, he will try to cheer them up. no matter the cost.
Appearance-
is of standing at about 6' 11" hes on of the tallest guys he knows. his eyes where replaced, giving him an eery appearance-even to himself every now and again. his right and left arms have been replaced with those of almost any robot in the movies, almost exactly like his old ones >.< his chest used to be relatively well full, but now it is roughly half encased in and replaced by the robotic parts. he also has only one robotized leg, as the other was strangely saved. he used to be very well muscled, but with the robotic parts, he does not need to train nearly as hard to keep fit.
Likes & Dislikes:
Likes= pretty women, people, the outdoors, training in all mater of things, including chi strengthening drills, such as Tai Chi.
Dislikes= the aches and pains of having metal body parts rubbing against the skin still there, doesn't care for loud noises, at least before his ears where replaced, dislikes people who try to undermine him when doing something.
Bio:
when he was a kid, he was not all that social, he restricted himself to friends and books. although he was trying to break that, he was also a health fanatic, even at that age. in college, which he could afford to buy, he sailed through all of the classes, all at the same time, as he was a master of time management, he got his doctorate in everything that he saw, all on scholarships that he had earned doing the different clubs and sports and such. over all, he did about 30 years worth of work in the time span of 10 years. as he was able to do in such speed because of hes age at the time 13. he graduated high school in his teens as well as college in his mid 20's this all came to a tragic end, though as soon after college on the way home to tell his folks, he was in too much of a hurry and skated right through a train crossing while the bar was down, and the train out of sight, as he reached the center of the tracks, the train hit, throwing him high into the air. by the time the ambulance had arrived, he was dead. the officials at the college did not want him to leave just yet, on the basis that "this is too great of a mind to wast, we must bring him back from death and return him to his past self. WITH SCIENCE!" and so they stole his body from the morgue and secreted it to the college, where the next few weeks when by and the built him back to life, they had to figure out a way to get his soul back from where ever it went, and as science had no answers, they used the skilled of the psychics and magicians, much as they hated to do so, ti was their only hope of bringing him back. unlikely as it was, the arcane arts people DID bring im back. and so when he when out into the world, he was taken away, to be studied, somewhere in the Russian provinces
Personal Info:
after trying to escape, they let him become one of their security agents for some unknown reason at this time, (may be looked into as the RP goes along)
Special skills:
he can hack into any terminal or computer and gain security clearance for someone he can also disable the key card readers from a short distance, he also has a few hidden weapons that the college officials stuck into him for no other reason that to be random, these weapons include a sawn-off shotgun, an automated lock-picking device, 9mm and a 45mm pistols, and finally they stuck one of the first AIs to assist in what ever he does into the backbone near the brain stem connecting to all parts of the brain, giving him the ability to "see, hear and feel" the program as it it sentient.
Love Life:
[none as of yet] just recently broken up with one of the female security officers at the isle
Favorite Experiment:[none yet]

Mori

Spoiler: Playing As 

Name: Eric Jackson
Age:27
Personality: Lonely and depressed deep down with a burden eating away at him when he is alone. He tries to move on and keep a content aura about him. He is confident while around others and is a likable guy by many standards. He rarely complains and often shares stories about previous work places yet hardly mentions his military time.
Appearance: 6'2" tall with a solid build. A black tribal tattoo wraps around his left biscept and is visible from under the edge of his fitting plain black t-shirt. His deep green eyes are not the most memorable part of his clean shaven face . His well kept short black hair brings together the appearance of a former soldier along with his brown cargo pants and tan military boots. He carries a retractable baton alone with several other tools used to keep people out and creatures in on her sturdy belt.
Likes: Music, specifically jazz
Dislikes: long nights alone
Bio: His wife left him during his second tour to war. Eight years of his life were dedicated to the military and when he got out he did not know what to do with himself. He spent the year after traveling and doing various odd jobs including working security on a ship.
Personal information: His four year old daughter disappeared without a trace during his first tour to war.
Special Skills: Urban combat and CQC (close quarters combat)
Love Life: Currently single
Favorite Experiment: none yet

AliceMalice15

Spoiler: Playing As 

Name: Darien Engelgardt
Age: 34
Personality: Darien is very friendly and caring to a fault. He often finds himself avoided by others and ultimately friendless. He doesn’t really like or agree with the companies motives and experiments, but he feels he has no choice but to work for them. Being forced to do something against his will makes Darien very upset and even depressed at times, so he will often talk to himself as well to try and keep cheerful.
Appearance: 6’5” with a militaristic build (his father’s doing), short, brown hair, and bright blue eyes. He wears a normal guard’s uniform with a gun on one hip a Taser gun on the other and a necklace with a shark’s tooth he got from Lilliana on a trip to the beach. He also still wears his wedding ring.
Likes: sweets, being on the edge of death, being free, friends, and his wife
Dislikes: cages, sadness, fear, pain, and human nature
Bio: Darien was always a very cheerful, simple, justice loving person. After high school he joined the local police force and worked his way to the top taking down criminals. Then he met his wife Lilliana. She was gorgeous. Everything about her seemed so alive! She played hard to get at first, but eventually she gave in and they eventually got married at 22. That’s when things started to change. Things started to happen that couldn’t be explained. Darien would try to take care of Lilliana’s plants while she was away and he’d be sure that he had killed the damned things, but she would come back and the next day they’d be right as rain. They’d find animals on the street half dead take them home and hours later they were full of life. That’s when the men came. He was just coming home when he saw the strange van in their drive way. He ran inside to find two strange men dragging his wife back to the van. Pulling out his gun he aimed at them prepared to shoot. Then a man dressed in a lab coat came running over waving for him not to shoot.

“Your wife is under our custody now,” he explained, “she is part of an experiment and we need her back at our lab. I’m afraid she’ll have to stay there though. Her…eh, virus if you will, seems to be rather contagious and possibly deadly. Now if you don’t mind.”

“What do you mean she’s an experiment,” Darien said angrily, “this is bullshit! What virus? She’s fine! She’s better than fine! This isn’t making any sense!”

That’s when someone came up behind him and took him out with chloroform. When he woke up he was tied to a chair in an interrogation room. Groggy and confused he had no choice but to stay there and listen to the doctor who was asking him to do things.

Blink twice if you can hear me. Thank you now take a deep breath for me, Mr. Engelhardt. Very good. Now open your mouth and say- yes, thank you. Very good. Now, Mr. Engelhardt I want you to listen very closely. From now on you will be working here. You are not to try and go home, you are not to try and contact family and you aren’t allowed to ask questions about the experiments here. They may look like people, but I assure you they are much more than that, and they are more dangerous as well. Even your wife.
“Where….what…I,” Darien replied his consciousness slipping once more, “wait….Where’s Lilliana? I just want to…..”
Ever since that day he has worked for the company so he could watch over her. It’s nice for him to be able to take care of the younger experiments as well. He likes knowing that he can do something to keep them safe, or at least relatively so. He does wish there was a way for them all to leave though. He just wants to go back to the way things were.


Special skills: He trained in mixed martial arts and he is quite the marksman.
Love Life: Wife Lilliana
Favorite Experiment: Lilliana with Valka being a close second (he thinks her cynicism is cute and endearing)

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[Auki]

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[AliceMalice15]

Name: Valka Rzhevsky
Age: 18
Personality: She is very quiet most the time, but very opinionated. She can be vicious when provoked and is very sarcastic and funny when you get to know her.
Appearance: full, rosy lips soft pale skin which is covered in a light sprinkling of freckles a high forehead, small chin, small nose, a shorter, narrow jaw, high cheekbones, full breast a firm butt and clear ocean blue eyes. Her soft brown, curly hair comes just below her shoulder blades. She keeps half of her hair tied up and her bangs cross her forehead from the right to the left. Standing at 6’0” she is taller than most girls her age, and can be very intimidating when she stands over you.
Likes: Water in most forms (as long as it’s not in a bottle or in any other human container, this usually provokes her to pour it on the floor or on your head), sweets, animals (dogs not included), soft things, and freedom.
Dislikes: Being under someone else’s authority unwillingly, being used, confinement, and being teased.

~Mythical Creature~
Background Information: Valka had lived by herself ever since she was 14. It wasn’t that her parents didn’t care for her. She just wanted to be free to do as she pleased. For the first two years they gave her a place to stay (a beach house left to them by her grandparents), and sent her food and supplies. When she turned sixteen she got a job at a local general store and began to pay her own way through life. This included the school she went to, her bills, her food, and rent. Last year is when things started happening. She was on the beach walking when she started to grow scales on her legs, arm and face. They were only small patches that phased into her skin where they ended. Their iridescent mother of pearl color only made her beautiful visage all the more so. Then at her wrists and ankles she grew small fins in the same iridescent color. Running back to the house she went to the bathroom to examine these new oddities. That’s when she saw them. Her eyes, her beautiful ocean blue eyes have turned to those of a dead man. Those cold dead eyes stared back at her and it made her angry. Snarling at her reflection she took in a big breath and screamed. It was the loudest most ear piercing scream she had ever made. So loud was the scream she broke the mirror and all the other glass in her house. As soon as she calmed back down she took a piece of the mirror and looked again. Everything was the same, but her eyes had returned to normal. She was a siren. Or at least she was a half-siren.
Personals: none else.
Love Life: none to speak of.
Background 2: Valka is not the vicious, shipwrecking siren of old, but rather the powerful, calculating, passionate siren of new. She tries not to sing or speak much so she won’t take others freedom, but if provoked she will scream loud enough to split your eardrums and incapacitate you for several moments, time enough to either run or to kill you. That or she can sing you a little lullaby and have you begging at her feet. When he eyes turn dead is when you must truly be careful. This is the most vicious a siren can be. This part of her if you listen to its song will lure your very soul out of your body. Hopefully you can close your ears fast enough and good enough that this won’t happen.


(let me know if there's anything I need to change. I think this could be an exellent role play.)

[Miss Shell]

Oh, I love this idea! I'll work on a character.

[Neshimo]

Alice has been.....~drum roll~ Accepted you have been, Valka of the Sirens.

[AliceMalice15]

Wewp I'm super excited!!!!1

[Miss Shell]

Name:
Kaelyn Sort

Age:
19

Gender:
Female

Appearance:
She has very long red hair that falls in curls down her back. Her pale skin shows of a splash of freckles on her nose and cheeks, her eyes are a bright, unearthly green with shiney golden freckles. She is an average height standing at 5'5" that matches her average weight of 127 lbs.
She tends to wear comfortable clothes, short and a tank top. She never wears shoes if she has the choice, she would rather be able to touch the earth.

Likes:
Reading, solitude and outdoors.

Dislikes:
Violence, loud noises and confined spaces.

Background Information:
She grew up in Ireland in a wild unmarred part of the country where she helped her mother protect a fae hill. It was a sacred place for the fae, a place of power. She enjoyed her life with her mother for the most part until they came and learned of her secret. They took her away from her mother because she was half Sidhe. Until then she hadn't known what she was. Because of where she grew up she has an Irish accent.

Background Information 2:
She is half Aos sí (a type of Sidhe) that is a guardian of a sacred place often though as a fae place. They are often seen as beautiful creatures that are dangerous when upset. They are said to live in underground mounds near or on sacred places. They can apear in a spirit form or a physical form. They are common in Irish mythology. Since they are partially made up of spirit they can merge with anything natural, anything that contains spirit.
She herself has the ability see, interact and to merge her spirit with the spirit of other living things, it takes great meditation but it is possible. Also she can turn herself into a spirit form of herself. She is more powerful when around nature. She loves to be outdoors, when indoors she feels weak. The longer she spends indoors the weaker she becomes.

Personality:
She is a very friendly person, always willing to help others out if they need it. She can sometimes talk too much, especially when she is nervous. She can be a very loyal friend and will protect her friends with everything she has.
She is a kind person for the most part, very protective of those she cares about. If she is upset or angered she will snap and on the odd occasion will attack the person. Luckily that doesn't happen very often.

Love Life:
No one yet

Friends:
No one yet

Enemies:
No one yet

Please let me know if anything needs to be changed.

[Neshimo]

Arail hmm? Made a custom character sheet...explains clearly what you are, good detail with appearance. An Aos Si', sounds interesting...You are accepted :3