It is your lucky day. You have been chosen to participate in our very first testing of S.O.L., the one and only solution to all of your problems.
As of right now, you are in houses built and monitored by our company, designed to be the perfect copy of your original homes. The area has been sealed off and gaurded, for your protection only. There will be no entering, and absolutely no leaving the area.
In your bedroom, you will find a weapon. We are only here to observe. Your weapon is there to help you if you come across any... problems. Do not worry, for we are sure there will be none.
The lucky one of you, will also find a little, red pill beside your weapon. You are to take this pill. There will be no exceptions.
We hope you will enjoy your stay."
SOL, also known as 'The Solution', is a very dangerous drug, created specifically for soldiers on the battlefield. SOL alters your brain waves, completely shifting the way you interact with others and the way others may interact with you. Not only does this drug affect your mind, but your body as well.
Common Side Effects:
-Strong Homicidal Thoughts
-Tingly/Itchy Feeling Over Entire Body
-Increase is Strength
-Increase in Knowledge
-Increase in Sight and Hearing
There are many different hallucinations SOL can cause. Some of the most common are:
-Hearing strange music
-Visualizing strange/unknown creatures
-Visualizing dead relatives
-Sour taste in mouth
Player may experience another player murdering them
The setting is a large building, built around the houses your characters will be waking up in. Surrounding the area, is a large, unbreakable, bulletproof glass. A hologram will be used to tell the characters whether it is day or night, or raining or snowing. The monitor (moi) will be able to communicate with you through large, hidden speakers.
The objective of this game, is to push the players to their limits.
RULES and DETAILS:
-I will choose who to give the pill to. This will be kept secret, and will occur within PMs.
-Once the first round is over, I will give another pill to someone else.
-I will also be a player in this game, but my knowledge as a GM will not affect my knowledge as a player. My character will not know who has taken the pill.
-The weapon you will receive will be based off of the History of your character.
-I expect (am hoping for) a normal group of characters (highschool students, parents, office workers, etc.).
-No god-modding/insta hitting.
-If you have been hurt by another character, depending on the wound, it will probably take over a day for your character to fully recover. If I feel like your character is pretty close to dieing, I will PM you. You can decide whether you want to have your character rest for a few days, or die (the option for more than one character is always open). I will also PM you if I feel like your character is literally on death's doorstep. You probably won't survive being shot twenty times in the chest.
-The above rule does not apply to the pill taker.
-DON'T BE SHY. I'm always ready for new ideas.
Appearance: [Description is prefered, but a picture is fine]
Name: Justin Cooper ["JC"] Age: 20 Appearance: JC stands at a height of six feet exactly. His dark, wavy hair is cut short, and his brown eyes stare out underneath a pair of long eyelashes. With a slim build, JC normally wears large, baggy clothing, including dark hoodies, graphic t-shirts, and dark sneakers,
Personality: Justin is very open with most people. He is rarely ever shy, and has acted the class clown most of his life. Though there isn't much that can make him mad, he has a very short fuse. For others, it takes a lot for them to reach their breaking point, but for JC, he can go from laughing and teasing, to trying to rip someone's head off, instantly. Only his family know of his anger problems.
Justin Cooper was born and raised in a small city in California. The middle child, Justin had an older sister and younger brother. His family was pretty normal. His father worked full-time, and his mother worked part-time. His sister was normally out with her friends, but his brother was always glued to his video games. Justin enjoyed playing baseball and going swimming with his friends and family during the summer. He also enjoyed school, and was a straight A student, giving each of his classes his full attention. Getting girls was never a problem for him. He'd never had to find a date to a dance, or to prom. A large group of friends surrounded him at all times.
His only problem was his anger. Justin has been dealing with anger problems all of his life, and the various holes in the walls of his room shows it. His parents tried every method, counseling, punching bags and stress balls, even hypnosis. The counselor just upset Justin more. The punching bags and stress balls were used to the point that they were useless after nothing more than a week. The hypnosis only served to confuse him. Nothing worked. The only thing his family could do was try not to upset him.
After graduating from highschool, Justin received a scholarship to the school of his choice.
Wrist-watch given to him by his grandfather.
Name: David Freeman Age: 41 Appearance: David is a tall man, with brown eyes and brown hair, graying at the sides. Thanks to decades of exercising, his body is built like a tank. Hair covers his arms, chest, legs, and face. He normally wears normal pants and a t-shirt, with a large jacket and boots.
Personality: Because of David's disability, he doesn't take crap from anyone. He's more often than not cold, and hard to get along with. He likes to keep to himself. He doesn't enjoy the company of other people at all. Though it's hard to get on his good side, those who do are fully loved by the cold-hearted old man. He appreciates those who treat him with respect.
Ever since the age of six years, David has been completely blind.
As a child, he wasn't very smart. He was a heavy boy with a bad twitch, and awkward with his words. His parents had made it clear that they did not like the son that God had given them. He was lonely, and because of this, he did everything he could just to fit in. After a few years of stumbling sentences and sweaty handshakes, young David managed to gain some friends. He spent time with his few friends every day, hating being at home where his parents worshipped his younger brother and ignored his existance. They played mindless games like tag, or duck-duck-goose. They competed against eachother, seeing who could hold their breath underwater longer, or who could stare at the sun longer.
He had done it many times before, but on a normal, sunny day, he could no longer see that normal, sunny day. His vision had gone dark, and it did not return.
This caused a flip in his life. After taking him to numerous hospital, his parents found that David's vision could not be fixed without an excessive amount of money. Ashamed of him, they sent him away to live with an uncle he had never met. That uncle, a war veteran, became his role model. He taught him how his disablity could be used. He encouraged him to be strong, and taught him to sniff out liars and decievers. David was blind, but he refused to be thought as useless.
David later on went to get married, and had two children, both girls.
Name: Nacht Henderson
Appearance: Coming from a strongly diluted German-American family, Nacht was one of the few to inherit the stereotypical German Blond hair and Blue eyes. Though his hair is more of a Sandy blond then it is pure blond and his eyes tend to appear green at times. He can normally be seen wearing a black leather trench coat over a white long sleeve shirt. He has a pair of black denim jeans and combat boots. Nacht is just under six feet tall, standing at 5'11'', and his aforementioned hair is long and straight, though he keeps it trimmed. He has a broad and strong build.
Personality: Nacht is an introvert, preferring to be around one or two people instead five or six. This shouldn't lead you to think he isn't a chatterbox because he is, but around a lot of people is when he begins to keep quiet. Nacht tends to speak his mind, not worrying what people think, he could care less about another person's opinion. That's not to say he doesn't respect their opinions. He isn't one to pick a fight, nor has he gotten into many, though when he has it's been due to his mouth.
History: Nacht Henderson was born to a German-American family in 1987 in New York, he was named after the word Night in German. Growing up he held his family heritage in high esteem, he found his family history interesting, proud of all of it; even the tarnished bits. Nacht had few friends in his childhood, preferring the company of one or two instead of ten or 20, in school he was a straight A student. He got into his first fight in high school by retorting to another student's ignorant comment, this offended the guy and he attacked. Nacht ended up winning and sent the guy away with a broken nose as well as a rib. Throughout the rest of his Scholastic career he had two other fights, both of which started the same as the first and ended the same as the first. Nacht graduated second in his class and he headed to College.
Eight years later he ended up in California, in some small town away from most of the big cities, he'd never liked New York. Nacht lived alone and lived off the money he made as a security guard for the town's bank. It was perfect, no one to bother him and no body hassling him. Being in such a small town nothing rarely happened so it was more of a, walk around and watch a bunch of cameras for the night and get paid, kinda job.
Favorite Object: A medal with the Nazi crest on it, not implying he is for Nazism. It was his Germany grandfather's medal, he had given it to him when he was on vacation in Europe with his parents and siblings. It was apart of his Heritage, even if it was a dirty part.
Just pm me any needed changes please ^,^
Name: Sienna Lovison
Appearance: Sienna is of average height, has a mess of wavy blonde hair, and narrow brown eyes set in a sharply defined face. She has a small but muscular build and typically wears jeans and a basic t-shirt or tank top.
Personality: Sienna lacks tact and is usually rather blunt, relies on heavy sarcasm, and doesn't act serious very often. She gets along well with people most of the time, although she never gets emotionally attached to people. She has a bit of a temper and won't back down from a fight
History: Sienna came from a generic family as an only child growing up in the cities of New York. From a young age, she had always enjoyed building her own creations from whatever she could find, from building block castles to large Lego structures. Growing up, she excelled in advanced math classes. Her skills and creativity took her far and earned her high recognition. Despite her piles of work, she still managed to find time for socializing, and always had a small group of friends nearby.
When Sienna was seventeen, her mother had lost her job, leaving their money scarce with only her father's small income. Seeing they needed extra help, she focused less on her schoolwork, and found a job of her own. She was hired at an auto shop, where she slowly worked her way up and established a reputation with her quick, near flawless work over the last four years. The job easily brought in enough money for her to support herself living comfortably. She usually spent her free time tinkering with spare parts to see what she could create.
Silver pendant that she was given as a child.
Nice! Nice! <3
Both accepted ;3
Name: Ernie Cheng
Appearance: Short, stout and chubby. Balding black hair and a short mustache. Looks older than he is. Weathered, tan, wrinkly skin. Inquisitive green eyes. Asian decent. Wearing a tank top, stained vest, camouflage shorts and dirty sneakers.
Personality: He is very fidgety and anxious all the time. He has a natural distrust for everyone else, is not at all trustworthy himself and has a short temper. If you do get to know him, though, he is very focused on whatever the task on hand is and is great at logic problems. He prides himself on this fact, and is even somewhat vain, considering other people to be slow witted, and not on his intellectual level.
History: He was born in a small suburb in Texas, and spent his days in elementary, middle and high school being made fun of because he was the fat, funny looking kid who was bad at sports and liked computer games. His father was always at work, and never around the house, and his mother died in birthing him. He was a latchkey kid, and became a recluse and hoarder, in his room when he was not at school, playing video games all day and eating pizza. When he graduated high school, he would have continued living like this if he and his distant father hadn't had a giant argument, where Ernie's father called him "a failure", "a disappointment" and worst of all, "someone his mother would be ashamed of". Ernie, tears in his eyes, stormed out of the house, and jogged to the nearest bus station. He quickly bought a ticket to the bus with the closest departure time, and set of for Santa Fey.
When he arrived there, he manged to rent a basement apartment with the little money he had saved up, and got a job as in an IT department for a local business. It was there where he discovered a new passion: robots. He was watching TV one day, when he saw a robot building competition. He thought it looked fun, so he investigated further. He soon began building all sorts of robots, from ones that danced, to ones swept his floor, and even ones that played chess! He started visiting the local scrapyard, scrounging for pieces for his newest robot. His apartment slowly filled with junk, and he became even more antisocial.
Skills: Logic Skills
Computer programing and maintenance.
Special item: His first robot, Bouncy. All it does is flip itself upside down, then right side up again.
I'm seeing great potential for these characters!
-rubs hands together- Fufufufu >:3
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I'll wait a little bit more for a few more entries.
I've never had such a problem writing a character's history. <.<
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I can't do it tonight, it is causing me literal pain.
More pain to you then!!! FUUWAHAHAHAHA >:D
It doesn't have to be interesting. Just something. :P
I no longer want to play that character, I want to beat him to death with a golf club.
Personality: Sarah is sweet girl until you get her angry. She is soft spoken, gentle, nervous and shy, but when you get her angry she will go to serious lengths to see you hurt. That said, her anger is hard to rouse.
History: Sarah was in college when she was arrested for supposedly beating her boyfriend Joseph to death with a golf club (I did it). They had the motivation, Joseph had been taking videos of them together with a hidden camera and selling them on the internet, but they didn’t have the evidence. They couldn’t find the murder weapon, she had a solid alibi for the time of death, and the four witnesses who had claimed to see her viciously beat him to death all tested positive for mind-altering drugs. The case was thrown out and his murder was never solved.
Unfortunately, the charges leveled against her followed her throughout her college life and into her chosen career. Three years after she graduated, five years after the incident, and she still can’t get accepted as a massage therapist for any legitimate company, it’s like her name has been blacklisted. Her only option is to start her own business, which she hasn’t the funds to do yet.