Nomec RP

Nomec Rp

The humans go about their lives as if nothing is wrong, unaware that an enemy race is forming. Hidden from the humans is an ancient race of creatures. They have tolerated the humans, letting them think they are safe, but some of the individuals of the race are tired of hiding and deside to show the humans who is boss.

The race is the nomecs. The nomecs are an ancient race, known for their firey tempers and for attack without a reason. They have distinquishable red hair, and some have red streaks, the red in their hair seems to be made of fire, each nomec can control certain elements, and can use some attacks they get from their family. they appear to be human at first, until their powers awaken. Some nomec's choose to live among humans, by finding ways to hide what they really are, but it doesnt always work.

Some humans reconize who they are, and report them. Then the nomec's are captured, and "delt with" by the humans. The human government didnt tell the common humans about the nomecs, not wanting to cause a major ordeal, leaving it to the special agents to reconize and report them.

Rules:

1. No God moding (no Nomec is a perfect fighter, same for the humans. and no power is without its flaws)
2. No more than 3 powers
3. No saying *Catches nomec and turns him in* Use some detail.
4. No one word posts (Please use detail, it makes the rp more interesting)

First post:

*Champion walks down the sidewalk, acting like any other human. Her jet black hoodie, used to cover her hair, her nomecian mark. She glances around at their faces, looking at the faces of the humans as she walks by, keeping her face hidden*

Thanos stayed away from the humans at all costs he stayed 100 miles from the nearest humans he lived in almost middle of nowere he kept minipulating winds to start tornadoes boredly

*Shadow sits a dark alleyway, keeping his eye on things, he feels as though something is about to go horribly, terribly wrong*

*Champion walks up, smiling at her brother* whats up bro? ^^ *She looks up, showing her face, and red streeks some, but not too much*

*he looks cautiously around before standing*

quite a bit, sis... c'mon... you were being followed...

*he pulls the black denim jacket he took from the alley up to cover his arms and chest*

Loki sat in his cave alone as he usually had every day for many years. He caught the scent of other Nomecs and smiled. He muttered confidently to himself.

"Lunch just might come to my home tonight.."

*She nods, having larned to trust her brother* Lead the way I will follow.

*he nods*

back to the house. you remember the back way, in case you get lost in the crowd?

*he checks to see that his MP5k5 is loaded and hands it to her rather discreetly*

In case you should need it... it's a bit better at killing than you think... of course, it doesn't have the range of a sword...

*he smirks as he makes that last, VERY sarcastic comment*

let's go...

<<should i be needed before tomorrow, WG can take over for me... i'mma go to bed. 'night all!>>

*She nods, taking it and following her brother silently*

He moves around in his cave more than usual. He places on his armor and grabs his old sword and starts to trudge through the forest towards the town. He knew he would seem strange to the townspeeple but he had always seemed different due to his massive size and odd tattoos. He could easily smell the scent of Nomecs and humans blending together. Neither mattered to him as long as he did not have to deal with them for long. By now he had reached a large town square like area. He looked around for a way to get to a store to pick up his food and supplies and leave as soon as he could. By now people were pointing at him and laughing. Some were trying to keep their distance from him. He just grunted at the people staring at him as he wated for an opening to get to the shop. He caught the scent of other nomecs nearby but ignored it he had done this many times before and he would not change his routine any time soon.

*Spots him, watching from a distance*

He looks directly at her and just laughs. He walks into the crowd and drops his sword. Not knowing he lost his primary mode of defense he walked on into the store.

*Champion quickly moves and stops a kid from taking it, holding it properly as she quickly makes her way to him.* Yo, knight dude, you droped this *She keeps her hood down, as she hands him the sword*

Jasper Julian was content with his life as a human car salesman. He didn't have to worry about all of the drama of hiding his true Nomecian identity from the cops. Mainly because he didn't show his powers to anyone. Yes, he had all of the markings of a Nomecian but they were easily explained away.

When asked about his hair, he would say, "It's naturally this red."
When he was with his girlfriend and she asked about his markings, he would tell her, "I got into a lot of fights as a child. I lived in a very dangerous neighborhood."

Yup. Life was easy for Julian. That is until he met Hanson Steele. His wife was one of the specially trained agents that hunt Nomecians. To bad Julian and Hanson had to be such good friends.

He turns around to her looking menacing and frightening. He looks at her holding the sword and bows. He takes the sword from her and attaches it to his belt.

"Thanks you Miss. not many would have returned a relic like this to its proper owner. Oh and I am not a knight i am a Samurai.

He raises from the bow and picks up his food and supplies.

"May we meet again ma'am."

He starts to exit the store and then he turns around and says in a very quiet voice.

"And I know you are a nomec.."

He turns around and exits the store.

*She smiles, appologising for her mistake, smiling at his manors. "I am not normal." She smiles as he leaves, waving, then she freezes at what he says to her, quickly making her way otu of the store and up a fire escape, jumping from roof to roof silently, she follows him, watching him curiously, still very young for a nomec*

He enters the edge of the forest and walks towards the cave. At the mouth of the cave he drops the supplies and walks inside. He removes his armor and places the sword on the wall. He places a light robe on himself and started to warm up his fire place and started to place everything where it went. He does not wear the upper part of the robe revealing his back, covered in nomec markings. He places his sword on an old pedistal and sits down.

*Champion takes off, her hood now down as she bolts home, going up to her room, quickly falling asleep

He lays down on his old mat and trys to go to sleep. Not being able he just lies there.

*Shadow arrives shortly after Champion. Having lost sight of her, he assumes she is still out and heads for his room, sitting in meditation as he waits for her to return*

she can handle herself... you're worried over nothing... hell, she survived a few years before you found her, she'll be fine...

*he nods off for a bit*