If any one has any questions I'll be glad to explain them in the best of my ability
For years the world sought for a way to create the perfect humans, ones who were superior to others, ensuing wars only pushed the effort for genetic testing. The U.S hired countless numbers of scientists to begin their tests, a select number of individuals were chosen for the program. The test subjects survived the excruciating process and had come to learn that they had been gifted with strange powers, each able to manipulate parts of their bodies into a weapon or whatever they wished, they gained enhanced attributes far greater than any human as well as a slow but promising regenerative ability, making death only possible by their own kind. The subjects were forced to swear an oath of silence and returned to their normal lives. Hospitals began opening up with the "solution to the world's problems". People flocked to the waiting rooms and were anxious to get their vaccines in hopes to become the most dominant species on the planet, humans.
The vaccine seemed fine in the beginning but in mere hours people began to call the hospital, complaining of unbearable pains in the body. The people had begun changing violently and mutating into ravenous, grotesque, and flesh-eating creatures. Screams echoed the streets along with gunfire, what the world had so desperately wanted had turned them into monster, the efforts of the military were fruitless in their endeavors, the infected people killed and ate the ones unable to flee and the others who escaped with a bite would face a fate far graver than being eaten. The world is now in ruins and survivors barely manage to cling onto the life in the hell they are forced to endure.
The individuals gifted by the virus are both struggling with their powers and survival within the city.
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Prowlers: Infected persons who have changed dramatically when the virus took full effect. The spine was forcefully and painfully bent to a hunched position, the bones in the fingers and toes forced themselves out and grew in place, forming claws. The olfactory glands were swollen to an alarming size, mutilating the face of the person and giving them a greatly enhanced sense of smell. These beasts act as hunters. They look dog-like in appearance.
Berzerker: The more fortunate change but it didn't come without cost as painful as the others. The muscles in the person's body reshaped and grew at an alarming rate. The result was the Berzerker , a highly aggressive mutant that not only is strong but fast. It attacks even without provocation, bellowing madly before charging at an opposing entity.
Harvester: The most grotesque of them all, a lurching mass of flesh that used to be human. The body of the creature is riddled with spikes protruding from its back, two longer ones that act as prehensile appendages for grabbing helpless people and impaling them on their spiked backs. The front of the beast depicts twisted faces of three to four, they look as f they were caught in the midst of screaming for help. The body is four legged and the Harvester is a nocturnal creature.
Tearbringer: Frighteningly human in appearance, this creature hides from what it stalks, only staying in sight long enough for one to see it's childish face. The mimicking the sound of a laughing child is heard as it would hide and run away. The mutant's way of survival consisted of luring people in by making them think it is in fact child, once cornered it would begin whimpering and sniffling. The feigning of sadness would draw their prey in closer before and looked up with its soulless, bloody teared, abyss-like eyes and opening its mouth, revealing the many inhuman rows of sharp teeth around the inside of its mouth and attacking. These child-like mutations are always solitary.
Screamers: Terrifyingly fast, usually they announce their presence with a loud, bloodcurdling shriek before sprinting toward their prey. They have the look of a disfigured human, a heavily mutilated bone structure, odd spike protruding out of the body as well as the constantly gaping mouth filled with sharp needle-like teeth. They mostly rely on sound to find food.
Skills: (Be realistic, whatever your character is/was good at before or during the apocalypse)
Weapons: (Nothing yet)
Equipment: (Anything your character might have on them)
Powers: (Body manipulation)
A nice, lush, green forest, full of prey so I may paint it with their blood
Name: Marcus Miller
Past/Current Occupation In his past he was a Spec-Ops soldier tasked with cleaning up the city during the initial outbreak, he was the only one to survive the weeks.
Skills: Marksman, Hand-to-Combat skills, Land navigation, Moderate engineering skills, Weapon Acquaintance(Knows just about every weapon to the rounds)
Weapons: (Nothing yet)
Equipment: A military pack filled will the following: A water filter, three bottles of water, city map, dog tags; his own and fallen squad-mates, matches, sleeping back, thermal blankets, MRE, survival rope
Powers: Can form blade edged shields over his wrists for both offense and defense.
Name: Mina Nyoko Scrios Nickname: "Glitch" or "Wolve" Past/Current Occupation: Mina was a chef at a pretty classy restaurant. Age: 19 Appearance:
Cutting; She worked with knives since she was around 9 years old and is a fan of blade weapons.
Parcour; She did parcour/freerunning as a hobby and was quite good at it. Weapons: Her bones basically, preferably blade weapons. Equipment: A bag with a bottle of water, some basic rations, some paper and pens, a set of lighters, sleeping bag. Powers: Bone manipulation. Mina can rapidly grow bones inside of her body and force them outwards with minimal amounts of pain to do her bidding. She can create blades and shields with her power, can create a tail as an extra appendage and us inner bones outwards to create armor. Her rapid growth of bones allow her to even separate the bones from her body and use them as weapons to throw or wield. She can alter the size, shape and density of her bones when they are still connected to her body.