I will wait on first post of someone.

So, it's up to either Kabling or I? Maybe I could give it a try...

I was kinda thinking about absol starting it... but... uhm...

Well, I posted, and heck, may have even seen your character on the way! Also, yes, that is the community that Absol's character should be in.

I posted also... hope I did not make a mistake lol

Looks good to me!

I was kinda hoping to have someone head over to my character, but that's okay.

I'm here, and not as malevolent now.

Well Lupe is kinda going in the direction of Robert x3

Meh, I guess I'll hear the gunshot in my next post.

Needs more Milloon.

I'll do it tomorrow. I got no computer at the moment.

So, Absol, should I post now, or wait for Sumable?

Probably post now

Wait pls.

UUuuummmmm......... well, Kabling won't be able to post until tomorrow... GAH! Alright, I guess I'll wait.

Name: Seth Lester
Gender: Male
Age: 31
Species:Mutant
Personality:
Appearance: He is about 4 ft. 3 inches tall (1.3 metres tall) and has somewhat baggy brown pants. He is bare-footed, and also has knobby elbows and knees. He is usually shivering from having an extremely cold substance inside his chest at almost all times, and also has sharp teeth.

Bio: Seth was born in San Francisco, California, and his father was Puerto Rican and his mother was half Asian and half Indian. He wasn't the brightest kid, but he knew how to get things done, and with a lot of studying and tutoring, he finally passed through elementary... but, as he wasn't the smartest for the first third grades of elementary, he got bullied often for bad grades, or for being short, and spanked, then grounded by his parents for any grade under a B, and he had many grades under a B. In 4th grade, he saw a magician in an assembly that fascinated him, and the magician said a, albeit corny, powerful message (to him). "Do your best and get good grades and you can be like me!" was that message. He started studying and staying after school, and brought his grades up, until it got harder in Junior High, or middle school. Something sort of happened in most of the other kid's brains that made them dumb, and mean. He knew a few people who were smart, and hung out with them, but since people got jealous, he was beat up near his home in a field, and nearly died until a girl playing soccer with some friends found him while retrieving the ball.

After a few months in the hospital to treat his injuries, from cuts, to broken bones, and some marks from a cigarette. Now, sadly, the people at the hospital thought it was his parents that made these marks, and child services took him away to an adoption center for 5 more years, until someone adopted him at age 17. He still had good grades in school at this time, and was getting smarter day by day. He remembered what the magician said and began to buy books, kits, and many things to help him practice this skill. He became good, for a novice, and amazed some friends who didn't know it was all an illusion, a trick. He even found out how to make a paperclip disappear in a glass of water. His favorite trick was a trick with four small ping-pong balls, 3 cups, and a lot of quick movements, to make a ball seemingly drop through a cup. He always had some trick up his sleeve, cheesy and common or bizarre and rare. After a few more years of being a magician, he found out how to make things float without strings. This was, obviously, his favorite trick to do.

A year before the 'accident', he bought a Gila monster as a pet, and was always careful with it, making sure he was never aggravating it, feeding it, cleaning out it's cage, showing it to his friends, scaring them off by taking him out and telling them that he's dangerous. His landlord warned him three times, but then it happened. He was sitting near his little lizard, and suddenly he heard on the TV "There was a large solar flare approximately THREE HOURS, FOUR MINUTES ago. Shelter and ma-" and the robotic voice cut out and suddenly he felt dizzy and fainted. When he woke up, he felt a lot fatter and slinkier, and his friend was nowhere to be found. His spit felt different, his lungs heavier, and he felt a lot smarter. He could practically throw things like chairs and break walls. He looked down and saw a very scaly body, and a fat tail. His green hoodie was a little torn, and his jeans were at the seams of bursting. It felt like his legs were constricted, so he found a new pair, but had a harder time getting them on, even though they were two sizes too large. They fit once he got them on, but otherwise, everything from his shoes and his shirt was tight and busting and tearing. He knew he would have to get used to this body, which seemed to have skin slightly hanging and jiggling. He walked outside, and saw a fire, and many dead bodies, lying on the road or in their cars. A few people or animals were around, but it seemed that the apparent solar flare had killed many. He began scavenging, and found a small shelter. It was about 5 PM when he found a little makeshift shack, and when he got near it, someone jumped up with a pistol and shot him in the stomach. He sure felt it, but the bullet only tore through the clothes and sorta poked out of the extremely thick layer of skin, and Seth ran away.

For ten years, he was running, searching for friendlies, and scavenging, finding scraps of food and having to kill some with his advanced telekinesis. Will he survive much longer? Will the world come back to normal, with trees and grass and food to eat? Will he get completely used to this new body, that seems to be half of him, and half of his pet? Would his mastery at illusions fare well for him? He certainly knew how to mess with his color and pigment, and the tone of his voice. These skills would certainly help him in surviving, yes? Being able to blend in and throw his voice to fool any would-be murderers and hostiles. He felt he was doing pretty well, for a survivor.

Weapons: Not much.
Mutations(If any): He has gone from the regular human to a mix between a gila monster and... well, a human. He can breathe extremely cold air, from a large amount of liquid nitrogen in his lungs. He also found out how to manipulate the pigment of the gila monster, and is sort of like a chameleon, except his color changes from surroundings, and not mood. His pet's diet made his saliva very poisonous and deadly, being filled with bacterias, and he used to work as a magician, moving things with his mind, and the radiation enhanced this power. Because of the Gila monster's thick, and dry skin, he will be more resistant to heat and low temperatures, while layers of fat between the thick and soft skin, and the muscle tissue and soft skin, make him durable against bullets, and fragments from explosions in most areas, other than the eyes, neck, knees, elbows, hands, and more areas of the head. This makes him look a bit pudgy in a lot of places, and sorta gelatinous movements. These areas of thickness let him be able to take shots to places that would mostly be considered lethal towards a normal human, such as any area in the torso with a vital organ, and places where an important vein or artery is, in the arms, legs, or chest and stomach.
Pets(If any): Fused with his pet gila monster. Why he has a venemous animal for a pet? Because he thinks it's cool to show off to hiss friends.
Theme Song(Optional): Naw.
Other: Charmander.

Accepted!

Heh... is everyone still waiting on me? Um... I will post at some point. Maybe we should let Sumable post IC first.

Ya... probably... kabling take quite some time.

Just made my first post.
I think that first paragraph was of high-ish quality when it comes to my normal posts.