Exiles
Fear. False evidence appearing real. They utilize this fear, this tool, to keep us hidden. To keep us cowering away from confrontation. To make us forget the fact that we are not alone. Each and every one of us are extraordinary. Yet they make hate our own gifts and force them deep down into our soul. It's time to fight back. We will no longer stay hidden. There is no more hiding, especially now that they have the screen. There is only running and fighting. And we all know that running won't get us anywhere. So join me, and fight.
-Sentinel, fellow Exile.
At some point we were praised as heroes. At least, that's what the oldies say. Until people became bitter. They didn't like the idea of having gods and goddesses among men. Anyone with a power of any kind was killed upon birth. Unless you were fortunate enough to have Exile parents. Then we kept our powers hidden, in fear of death and persecution. Then they created the Screen. A device that can sense powers in anyone cursed enough to have one. Now the worlds divided. Exiles, and Normies. A massive war is brewing. Exiles have begun emerging, giving themselves proper 'superhero' names. The Sentinel is a prime example. They're the one that convinced others to fight. For the rest of us, those who don't want to deal with conflict? It's time to skip town. Of course, They'll send people after us. They with a capital 'T'. The Normies. Hope they give us a head start. Now hurry up and pack your bags. We don't want to be late.
Rules:
1. No godmodding.
2. Please, please, please don't make your power OP. It'll ruin all the sense of fun if every time someone attacks you just laser blast them as bullets ping harmlessly off your skin.
3. All GMs, and Co-GMs, are to be respected. That should be a no-brainer.
4. No arguing in the OOC. Take it to the PMs.
5. Make posts appear different from the rest of the text, please.
