[OOC] The 100

[Polar]

I guess I could make another one if that's fine? o uo

[CallaLily180]

Epiphany said
AcceptedThere are very little male characters. Just sayin'7 characters currently1:6 gender ratio

I'm up for making a boy, and two more characters will be added soon, a boy and a girl.

[Solace]

I've got a male in the works rye nao

And if wanted, I could also make (Alexa's character) Cera's younger brother if need be.

[Epiphany]

@Polar - Sure, go right ahead. You can make another if you want, though this is optional.

[Solace]

OC: Some hella cool person I found who the fuck cares

Name:
Cleon Alistair

Age:
Seventeen years old.

Personality:
Cleon could be a prime example of the ancient derogatory statement, cheeky cunt, from the previous century. Though withdrawn and introverted, he is a facetious and flippant egotistical agitator with, more or less, a loathsome attitude. He is very critical in the morals of people, being quick to judge and incidentally, being adamant in his beliefs. He despises those of whom he thinks 'emulate his' mannerisms and actions, looking down at those 'imitators' as 'frauds who should have been swallowed at birth.'

Cleon has a habit of placing the blame upon others for anything miserable or unsatisfactory that happens to him. His overall hostile and volatile nature has subtracted peers and social skills from his life, and within that, harbors an inability to maintain simple qualities such as maintaining conversations for long or even making eye contact when speaking. He lives on with the fixed mindset that the only person he can rely on is himself. The only people who knew none of his negativity and saw his 'good' side were his foster family.

Criminal Offense:
Aggravated Assault / Battery, Theft, and Attempted Forgery.

History:
Because of a family history plump with criminal offenses, Cleon was born directly into an orphan's life and possessed no knowledge of his actual parents. He was taken into custody by a well-to-do family in one of the lower-class sectors of The Ark, where famine and disease was especially rampant. These distraught living conditions took the life of his adoptive father, and kept his foster mother bedridden with illness, forcing Cleon to tackle the duties of supporting the family with his older sibling at an early age.

As his foster mother's health continued to decline and only served to grow worse over the decade, Cleon sought to somehow transfer his family to one of the sectors that were better off than theirs. When his request was declined, he grew discontent with the situation and decided to take it upon himself to do whatever he could to save his family. He attacked the security officer and stole a document containing the officer's signature, attempting to forge a transfer notice until he was caught in the middle of the process.

Relationships:
Possibly a former associate of Jon Hanson (Litepow - pending)
Otherwise, good luck.

Other:
"There is a clear difference between the two of us, Jon - you're a dumbass, and I'm not." (example forlulz)

[Dahlia Hawthorne]

Accepted bruh :3

[CallaLily180]

I'm going to make a girl and a boy, my girl is a twin and we are discussing some technical stuff so it probably won't be up until the morning. But the boy will be up in the next hour or so.

[Axela]

I guess I could play Cera's brother as well, if that's fine by you. I'll just set up the profile tomorrow. Sleep for now.

[Derpestein]

Man, I'm a bit late...

I'll post my CS later. Or now.

Question, Mrs or Mr OP(Original Poster), is there guns on the space station Ark thingy? Just so I have more options for a crime.

[CallaLily180]

Name: Loren Roy

Age: 17

Personality: If allowed I will RP her personality seeing as it is very twisted and she is everywhere at once.

Criminal Offense: Theft of course! And some drug abuse.

History:
Loren's mother got sick and the family was either struggling, it was a hard time for the family back then. Loren's father attempted to steal food and supplies, he was sadly caught in the act. After a small trial her father was killed, putting the burden on her and her brother, she thought it was horrid..he had abandoned her like her mother would soon. Now she knew that she would have to fight, be tough and let no one push her away.

Loren was ready to do it, to steal and to take what they needed by force, yet her brother Liam was apparently repulsed by the idea, she didn't no why though it was something they would have to do sooner or later. They wouldn't be allowed a job, they didn't even have the experience. She tried as hard as she could, working away at her brother until he caved in, she convinced her brother to work along side her, telling him it would all work out in the end and making sure he believed it fully, knowing he would quit at an moment...her brother was like that. A stickler for the rules. She hoped it would soon change, or she would have to leave him, take it somewhere else and set up a steady foundation alone. Was it so wrong that she despised her brother? No matter how close they got the always seemed to part even further.

When they started the thievery it was simple, so simple in fact she got cocky. For a while she planned it out, working on everything for months at a time before a hit, making sure no one got harmed in the process. Then things started to change, she fell really...it was all so exhilarating. She felt the rush and she grasped it, stealing things daily now, not having a care in the world anymore. She pillaged and she plundered through the space town they called home. It was all she could ever want.

She neglected others, even her brother, never did she talk to him. Never did she care about her mother lying there, a living skeleton in her death bed. It was kill or be killed, and that was how she liked it.

When she fell into a depression she wasn't surprised, apparently being rich didn't really mean everything, sure she had stuff but by now she was alone. Just like a stupid drama. Still living the fast life she found out what she needed was friends, more people like her and less people like her family, her family cared to much...and she couldn't look at her mother anymore. So taking a rebellious turn she got into some more trouble, if that was even possible. She hung out with kids like her, kids that felt neglected and needed attention. Those kids got her into drugs, cocaine, weed, meth, molly, anything they could get their hands on really. They also got her into cutting, sex, all of the above. At least she felt wanted....

One day she was pulled back into real life, her brother was responsible for that, and though she never exactly thanked him she showed her kindness frequently...by doing the bad thing and stealing the family some more stuff. Other then that it was a constant tale of twists and turns, right and wrongs. It was...insanely horrible and stupid.

The day she got caught was one of the best and the worst days of her life, they had dragged her and Liam away, she was going to be 'clean' they said, she was happy for this. But as they searched her bag, and dumped medicine on the floor she dropped to her knees and started crying, being as high as a hot air balloon that night didn't help..she had just remembered the reason they came. For their mother. Being dragged away hurt, screaming and crying like a little sissy also hurt, but thinking of her mother..her good as dead mother made it all the worse. How and why was she so stupid?

Now they are more then just juveniles, all because of her and her stupidity. Now they are part of the cursed one hundred, bound to die out there on the old jungle called Earth. She didn't want to go. She could've changed it all. It could have been different. But it wasn't, the past was the past.

Relationships: Liam Roy(Energie) is her brother.

Other: Yeah, you missed the fact that I'm hella smexy cool! Also this CS may or may not be tweaked soon. And the gender...other then that your ready to rumble!

[Derpestein]

Name: Kenny Mcbee

Age: 17

Personality: The few people he met before he was put in an isolation unit said he was quite happy, cheerful and bright. That was, of course, before he went to a isolation unit. Now? He was that cynical bitch who would butt in his nose in every single conversation whatsoever.

Criminal offence: Double murder and resisting arrest.

History: Rumor has it that Kenny was once a regular kid. Playing with his mum and dad, meeting up with his friends, smiling nearly twenty-four-seven...
When he reflected on it, life was good back then. He didn't need wealth or luxury. Just a warm bed, food and drink and some loving parents. And that's what he had.
It was great.

Of course, all good things had to come to an end. This was no exception. The difference? A freak accident that left burns on the lower side of his face, and breathing was significantly harder for him. That's why he had a mobile life support system that covered the lower half of his face. To cover the burns and to help him breathe.

That was when he was eleven. Skip to a few years later at thirteen and some problems arrived. And it arrived in the form of bullies. They thought they were Hella CoolNudge Nudge Wink Wink and of course, they started picking on the kid with the 'gas mask'. "Cause he was a fucking weirdo." They had said.

After some months of tolerating it, Kenny had a particularly shitty day. The bullies didn't help much. He snapped. Kenny walked away from the bullies, and the next thing they know, he comes back with a goddamn knife. God knows where the fuck he got it. He butchered the both of them in plain sight. Cops came and he tried to fight em too. He didn't put up much of a fight. Trained cops over a kid with a knife. Pretty obvious who'd win.

So now, he's lived in an isolation unit for four years. And now, he was sent on a suicide mission to Earth. Ofcourse he was. Atleast it wasn't going to be boring.

Relationships: Eugene Anders, one of the bullies. Kenny hates his guts and if it weren't for police and guards, he'd find another knife from wherever and shiv him in the fucking neck.

Other: "Oh wow, you decided to write my personal biography for all these not-so-Hella-Cool people?"

[Epiphany]

Ya'll are dun diddly accepted. The IC will be up later today if you're ready?

[Derpestein]

I'm certainly ready~

[CallaLily180]

[Polar]

A friend of mine is planning on joining with two male characters, but she might not be able to post until tomorrow. Otherwise, I'm good to start it. u vu

[Dahlia Hawthorne]

I am so ready

LETS GOOOO

[Solace]

[Litepow]

[Derpestein]

...Oh fuck you, Roleplayer Guild. ._.

[CallaLily180]

Derpestein said
...Oh fuck you, Roleplayer Guild. ._.

The coding is fucked up man.