Clones
In the distant future, Earth has been revolutionized by a single invention. The cloning of the human body. They work in the stead of the average human, who is considered superior. Fitted with collars that supress any emotion and personality, they clean the skyscrapers, they build new ones, they make money for their owners. But the most terrible of any deed: In the ruins of the cities of old, they fight for humanity's entertainment. Only a small, very small minority, holds on to the idea that clones are just as human as everyone else and deserve to be treated as such and not as robots. They are lead by the man once closest to the creator of the cloning process: His own flesh and blood, his son.
"What's in those coffin's this time? Programmers? Garbage men? I don't know the symbol on them and the smile on your face is making me queasy."
"Ha! You won't believe it but I got some of them special ones."
"GLADIATORS? ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR F*CKING MIND?"
"I'm actually quite well but thank you for asking."
"Your father may have gone easy on us while we were liberating clones small-time but now that you've taken those killing machines he'll be sending in security to clean our operation up!"
"Calm down boy. He'll take some time to do so, with the council being as slow-witted as ever. Until he finally get's the soldiers he wants, we'll have our own little army up and going."
"Tsk. You are a madman Prof."
"Aren't we all Charles?"
The players are clones that were supposed to bleed out in the arena but have been rescued by the Prof. Now they are in his hideout, surrounded by friends. But how long will the peace last? Gladiators are the pinnacle of cloning achievement and their creator would never leave them in his son's hands.
About clones: They have black hair, skin that is nearly translucent and are athletically built. Though clones are normally very impassive after being freed, Gladiators are highly emotional and violent, their body and psyche developed for the purpose of killing and nothing else.
The players will be thrown into this dark world with pretty much the same knowledge basis as their characters. Nothing but killing techniques and the basics. They will lead their characters from killing machines to humans (or as close as they can get)
More info upon interest.
Originally posted by BladewindI like it man. More info Pray tell
ClonesIn the distant future, Earth has been revolutionized by a single invention. The cloning of the human body. They work in the stead of the average human, who is considered superior. Fitted with collars that supress any emotion and personality, they clean the skyscrapers, they build new ones, they make money for their owners. But the most terrible of any deed: In the ruins of the cities of old, they fight for humanity's entertainment. Only a small, very small minority, holds on to the idea that clones are just as human as everyone else and deserve to be treated as such and not as robots. They are lead by the man once closest to the creator of the cloning process: His own flesh and blood, his son.
"What's in those coffin's this time? Programmers? Garbage men? I don't know the symbol on them and the smile on your face is making me queasy."
"Ha! You won't believe it but I got some of them special ones."
"GLADIATORS? ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR F*CKING MIND?"
"I'm actually quite well but thank you for asking."
"Your father may have gone easy on us while we were liberating clones small-time but now that you've taken those killing machines he'll be sending in security to clean our operation up!"
"Calm down boy. He'll take some time to do so, with the council being as slow-witted as ever. Until he finally get's the soldiers he wants, we'll have our own little army up and going."
"Tsk. You are a madman Prof."
"Aren't we all Charles?"The players are clones that were supposed to bleed out in the arena but have been rescued by the Prof. Now they are in his hideout, surrounded by friends. But how long will the peace last? Gladiators are the pinnacle of cloning achievement and their creator would never leave them in his son's hands.
About clones: They have black hair, skin that is nearly translucent and are athletically built. Though clones are normally very impassive after being freed, Gladiators are highly emotional and violent, their body and psyche developed for the purpose of killing and nothing else.
The players will be thrown into this dark world with pretty much the same knowledge basis as their characters. Nothing but killing techniques and the basics. They will lead their characters from killing machines to humans (or as close as they can get)
More info upon interest.
Originally posted by starryknight
[B]Immortal Fun
(This is my first attempt at writing a RP so please don't judge it too harshly.)A peaceful day in the busiest of cities in the western hemisphere of Aquas, (basically Earth) suddenly the sun is blacked out and darkness falls over the world. A bright light flashes in the sky just before the darkness fades away. Two figures are now floating in the sky seemingly fighting, one is a hooded figure with a mist of shadows around it and a large scythe in hand. The other figure is dressed in white cloths and is also hooded but she seems to sparkle in the sun she is also carrying a weapon that looks to be a sword she also has a shield. The two beings clash in the sky for some time before the dark hooded figure is impaled with by the white ones sword. The sky turns purple and every one on the planet begins to glow and they fill the most alive they have ever felt in their whole pointless lives. The dark figure fizzles out and the white figure begins to descend as she does the streets begin to fill with the curious civilians but a men driving a car and looking up at the sky hits one of the pedestrians, he is thrown back in to the crowd with his head spit open, people began to scream and panic. The seemingly dead body begins to move again as the man sits up, he holds his head to try and stop the bleeding. Someone from the crowd moves to the mans side and looks him over then gasps, "This man should be dead! I know, I'm a doctor" he shouts. Everyone seems to have forgotten the descending being but it lands in the middle of the crowd in front of the injured man. The figure speaks in a female voice, "Well duh hes alive idiots, I just banished death..." she takes off her hood and reveals her beautiful face"What, its like you never seen an Alterres(they are very rare and very powerful beings of the cosmos)" she shrugs and moves toward the wall of people, they part and let her through with their mouths open. The world is changed drastically as the people of Aquas are not effected by death any longer, some even find that they have new abilities that of great powers only known in books an movies.
You are one of the lucky Aquin that are not only effected by death but also have amazing stupidly powerful gifts! You choose how to use these abilities the sky is not the limit but only the start of something new. Discover new worlds! Destroy new worlds! whatever you want but The Alterren is protecting Aquas so you can't destroy it.
You can be as powerful as you want but know that you will never be as powerful as the Alterren so don't start none and there wont be none.
If you fight amongst each other and can not reach a winner with in a good amount of post I will flip a coin and decide a winner then you may proceed to god-mode ftw!
There is no god-modding as in no controlling others characters unless you get permission.
People of Aquas can't die so you can't kill them, if they get blown up then they live on! as dust in the wind...or get rebirth by the Alterren.
Also there is no one plot, anyone can make a story up, be it space travel or fighting beings that choose to use their new abilities for EVIL!!! Its all up to you guys. [/B]
1) Starry
2) Pinkie Pie
3) Matthias Fenris
4) Hitosu Moriko
5) Bladewind
6) Samurai4Hire
"End Of an Empire"
Its 2018 Gas is $12 a gallon. Unemployment is 78% people are starving and crime is so bad Police can not keep up. There are a few blocks in thew U.S that is still Civilized. The New York Burrows"Fortress York", L.A.(South California)"Fortress L.A." Washington D.C. South ,Virginia, Maryland cohesion"Fortress Capital", Mass,Con,R.I."Fortress New England" Georgia(Atlanta)"Fortress South" everything else is Lawless. The "Bread basket" mid-west were the crops are grown are guarded by Military. You have to KNow someone on the inside to get to one of the Civil Blocks. Police patrol and exterminate anyone they see outside that may try to infiltrate. The people in the Civil BLocks are all Micro CHiped. If the Police find anyone on the outside with no chip get exterminated. SO lets say there is a group of people who have met up A week after the Emergency was anounced that they were going to start killing everyone not in the Civil blocks. The group on the outside must find a way to make their own Civil BLock. The rp will be what are the stepps to make our own Utopia. The Character will be set up like
Name;
Age:
Gender:
Former Occupation/skills:
Equipment: (This would be conducent to what your life was like before the Police State was announced)
Speacial Skills: maybe a hobby that would apply
and try to be realistic. I think this will be more fun.
Come on! It will be fun. Where are all the guys....DangerousBeauty..Jedireaper.....WeiPheonix...Jalek Moye