I'm struggling to write the intro at the moment...

Don't worry about it, take your time... xD
Would it be too late for Isabella to submit a character application though? :P
You omitted to clarify that point.

Me tooooo~~!!!

Mutants but not sooooo badass? ~BOING!!!!~Lurvs it. Needs it. If yer still lookin, this bunny wants to play tooo, please!!^^

Sure. Both of you.

Urshums!!!^^

Gunna submit a charrie later tonight, k?

K, here she is^^

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Name: My name is Daniella Etoile Elbanna. My parents always wanted me to be a star soooo... yeah. That's my middle name. Lulz... but here in the labs, they labeled me NV-317...

Age: 18 but.. minus a decade. Cuz yeah, I act like a little kid most of the time. Just can't help it sometimes...

Appearance:
Yeah. Okay. I'm like only 5'2. But! I'm cute, right? RIGHT! Lulz. Wut-evs.... So... the hair... I kinda' like it shaved like that... sorta'... but so not my first choice. It was them. They cut my hair so I'm not 'dangerous.' Right. I'm little... and yeah, my hair is the most dangerous part on me! I'm not dangerous. But because of what they did... well maybe they have right to think I am now...

History: I loved them. Like okay, they wanted me to be Princess Idol but like... I can sing... sorta cuz I took lessons, but I just wanna' draw, all right? I don't watch all the animes and shows, but I can draw like them. Maybe they want me to be all diva cuz they're from big cities. My mom is from Montreal and my dad is from Los Angeles. Maman dun speak Francais, Papi dun speak Espanol. Yeah... but my name sounds exotic, right? Lulz... but what-evs... I'm a good kid. Naw, really, I am! I do chores and stuff for them. I'm an only child and moms and dads dun have good jobs, so we all pitch in.

That was until their 'accident.' They accidentally opened the door and let them in...

Y'know how it is. They say God works in mysterious ways. They also say God loves all His children and wants only the best for them... why would God let them die like that?! They were good people! Why would He let them suffer?! God turned a blind eye when he let Them kill my parents. The last thing I remember of them was all that blood soaking in the carpets. And... and the screams...

Screw you, God! Why did you let them make me listen to my folks die...? Why?!! I just could not look. I kept my eyes lowered. I didn't want to see how it happened to them. My folks...

My folks... they tried to hide me. The darkness that played with me... they said was devil-work. And 'those' girls...? they never let me have a sleep-over when they found out. More devil-work. I'm good. I am GOOD!!!! But when I get sad, I hide in the dark. No one can find me. When I get mad, my hair... actually, the shadow of my hair is all spiky and sharp... but it doesn't draw blood... it drinks you... 'feeds your soul to the Devil,' my dad said. Did I tell you about my dad? They let dad scream until they slashed his throat. Screams turned to choking gurgles... Screw. You. God. My dad was amazing! I loved him! I still do!

So... they cut my hair. That's why I'm bald. Like, it's weird. I had this thing for short haired chicks... and now I'm one of them! Less hair up here now than down there, right? RIGHT! Hahahah! Nevermind... but without my hair, I'm like... well I can still pull and shape shadows... but... I can't stab n' slice...and 'drink souls.' Wut-evs... like I that could do anything against their “scientists,” right?

K, so like, my friends were all weirdos... Artistas! But even they didn't understand me. I was like silly all the time cuz... none of them were in the closet, so like, yeah... wut-evs. They can't understand what its like to be different. Like okay, they were different from the different peeps, but still... none of them had what I had... crushes on chicks and the ability to make the dark dance like a demon.

My moms said that the Devil is a liar and tempts you to your own doom. And that vengeance begets vengeance. She also said, “Don't hurt my Dani Star! She is freakish, but she is not a monster!!!” That's what she said before she kept begging them to stop. Then three shots rang out before she fell silent forever. Oh, moms... She shrieked in pain for a couple of minutes before the third shot mercifully put her down. Last thing my moms said was not: "I love you, bestest daughter EVER!!” Hells no. She said I was: Freakish. But not a monster... Love you too, mommy... I do... no matter how much it hurt me when you would say what you always said about me.

My dad once said that I have to fight the Devil to rid myself of its work upon me. Hells no. I embrace the Devil so that I can be me.

They call me NV-317 here. NV. Envy. No. Just no. NV are initials. My 'friends' in the lab call me that. But... oooohhh... If I was a super hero, my folks would call me Dani Star!!! Nope. Not gonna happen cuz I'm NV now. Hey, 'member there was a pod cast with those initials? But I'm not Night Vale. Naw. I'd call me: NightVeil. Cuz I'd be a villaine. Hidden behind a veil of shadow. Yeah, I'd say I embrace the Devil 'cuz I'm just like her. I will lie and tempt others to their own doom. Right. So what now?

I'll tell you what now:

You killed my parents and the life I knew.

Now, I'm going to kill all of you and live the life I want.

Vengeance begets vengeance said mommy. And she was right about that. And about me. I'm a freak. And I'm a monster.

They call me: NV-317, but you will know me as Night. And I am going to bring the Devil in the dark to see you. Oh. And yeah...

Screw. You. God.

I'm done with you and I am going to bring them all to hell with me.

Abilities: Shadow Manipulator (ability to shape shadows and hide and move within as if it was 3D space, but cannot make it solid. Only when she had long hair she was able to make shadow solid but only shadow around her head. 'Solid' shadow could drain the victim of energy till they passed out. The energy would then feed her shadow powers)

Skills: She can draw and is hard working and tries to be a good person. That's about it.

I looked for an OOC but I couldn't find the thread, so my application will be submitted through here. I assume this is OK.

Name: Dennis Wraith

Age: 32

Position: Head of Security for Facility Three

Appearance: Despite his name, Dennis is not one of a ghostly description, although he does provide the fear aspect his spectral counterpart is known for. Dennis is but a man, a normal being without being able to use strange and freakish powers these mutants hold dear. However, Dennis is a very... very strong man, and it shows throughout his body. Muscles bulge out of most areas, and his face looks to be chiselled out of stone. The only wound he bears is a small but distinctive scar running across his right cheek, won from an angry dog Dennis had kicked when he was thirteen years old (but that is another tale). His eyes are a dull blue, cold and calculating anyhow, and they are usually dead set in an angry, squinted position. His nose is large, and his mouth juts out along with his jaw, almost in a spitting position. Even though he is fairly young, Dennis's hair has decided to recede prematurely, so his large forehead is see able and dark black streaks cover the top of his head.

History: All in all, Dennis would be a fine soldier - or commander, rather - but alas, Dennis Wraith washed up as a security 'specialist', skilled in the arts of standing by doors or gates and giving a horrifying stare to anyone who walked just a little too close. His life was quickly and surely going downhill after he was thrown out of college for nearly beating someone to death. Dennis had to embrace the impressive quality about him and implement it into his daily life and his career. Dennis's strength was mainly due to his grandfather, a retired professional boxer who was a champion back in his day. Most days, his grandfather sat slumped in the Wraith's living room, waiting for a young prodigy to take over his legacy. He found that in Dennis, and every day taught him and ruthlessly trained him, against the will of the female side of the family. Dennis loved it, the expansion of his strength and agility from an early age, and the way he could not be threatened nor attacked by many in the rough neighbourhood he lived in. Education wasn't a prime point in Dennis's life, and he seldom learned anything, but naturally Dennis was still quite tactical and cunning when he was required to be. So, it wasn't a soldier's life for him, but he still had a special offer that was to change his life drastically...

This offer was found in an urgent letter from a scientist organisation located in an area simply named Facility Three. This letter came on the 7th of January, 2011, and these scientists wanted a strong sense of security present at all times - and in reward a very appealing salary topped with a position of authority and leadership in the facility. The letter did not include any specific details about the job, but the offer was too good to refuse. Dennis left his current dismal job and wasted no time being taken in a blacked out car to this mysterious facility.
There, Dennis was given the position of Head of Security, and promptly informed that the main subject of the facility was to contain and discover the secrets of a selection of mutants with the power to do things no ordinary human should be able to do. Dennis hated them at once, while he also feared them a little, for no human should be like that. Dennis shortly came to his own conclusion that they weren't human, and were simply animals that can't be let out of their cages. It helped him to reach maximum efficiency of his task, and his job came foremost while he stayed at the facility.
A couple of days later after he had taken command, a fair amount of security reinforcements arrived, to which Dennis was the leader of, and he was told to always be on alert for these mutants were dangerous... and they wanted out.

Skills: Extreme strength, decent agility, an impact of fear on many he encounters, a soldier's mind, a sense of duty, an unrivalled sense of revenge for those that wrong him.

I might have to consider dropping it. I don't have the inspiration to GM.

If someone wants to carry this idea to fruition, go ahead.

I'll take over GMing. I have some ideas.

Nosferatu will no longer be a captive. He'll have a different role to play.

Will you be requiring any changes to any characters, GrandDM?

Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!

Soooo... is there gunna be a new interest check up? Like there's peeps accepted but do you know if they are still around? Wulp... other than Xionist up ^there :3

Bunnita said
Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!
Soooo... is there gunna be a new interest check up? Like there's peeps accepted but do you know if they are still around? Wulp... other than Xionist up ^there :3

Well, I can't say for certain, but I am pretty sure that Cryptiic is still in. I saw them active a few hours ago and, from what I know of their personality, they seem like the kind of person to remain interested. They might have some ideas for a collaborative intro post as well, unless I am mistaken. I'm not entirely sure though, I don't really know them that well and they are a little weird and creepy. For all we know they could be reading this right now... o_o

((Also, perhaps we could organize some sort of experimental democratically run RP? We could ask Ontos for the main plot points they had intended for the story, then manage the progression ourselves as we go?
Seems like it could be a lot of fun.... :D))

Xionist said
Will you be requiring any changes to any characters, GrandDM?

No. They all seem fine as they are.

Have the characters that recently applied been accepted?

Yes indeed.

I will have the first IC post up shortly; in the meantime, could you all please post your characters in the OOC here?

I'm still here, so sorry for the silence, I forgot interest checks are thrown at the bottom of the darn page!

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Hey cthulu, are ya still gunna joins us?^^