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Second Academy for Public Dangers - OOC

Now I feel like he's totally useless but I like roleplays for their playing and not as much fighting. Althoughhhhhh I really do want to be able to do a bit more. Any other power stuff you can think of revolving around that? I'm not the most creative person.

Second Academy for Public Dangers - OOC

Haha I had a back up plan! I was going to water it down to more like changing the mood like in other roleplays. Truly I was feeling starved for a neat power and that's what came to mind. Possibly now it would be more like calming people down when they're angry like his voice is naturally calming and makes people happy. Although I do want to keep the disorienting status of his voice when he's angry. Also obviously all of these effects can be negated if anybody wants to. Just say you're character is so angry that they aren't calmed down by him. Literally the power can be rendered useless if anybody wants to XD Which I guess that was going to be how he worked in the Roleplay. People being lol "Lol stop trying to control me." Then wave off his voice. I should have been clearer :I

The Knights of Songbird ~ A Bioshock Roleplay

OMFG ROCKET THAT POST IS SO CUTE!

Second Academy for Public Dangers - OOC

*Quickly posts OC hoping to not get rejected*

Name: Brooks Moore
Age: Fourteen
Gender: Male

Appearance

Personality:
•Sweet: Brooks is fairly sweet towards people and tends to get a nice group of friends because of it.
•Manipulative: Due to the nature of his power. Brooks is very manipulative and that can backfire sometimes. Often acting cute to win over a large amount of people.
•Self Control: Brooks has good self control so he doesn't let certain emotions be seen.
•Self Dependence: Brooks doesn't feel like he can trust anybody after certain stuff that happened in his past so its hard to actually get to know him past what he pretends to be.
•Curious: Brooks is a very curious guy and that tends to get him in trouble.
•Accepting: Brooks is very accepting of people who are different. In his eyes that makes them more individual. Less boring

Power: Vocal Empathy. Brooks uses a branch of empathy that involves the voice and still gives the basics of empathy such as sensing others' emotions. In it's natural state, his voice is very calming and makes people around him happy. But if he chooses, he can manipulate it to induce varying emotions or feelings which can be overcome by another character anytime because of how weak he is. When he gets too angry, Brooks can't control his voice and it turns harsh and coarse which induces a feeling of dysphoria.

I know this seems a little OP but it's actually really weak. I roleplay more for character development more so than being really strong.

The Knights of Songbird ~ A Bioshock Roleplay

James giggled more. "I wont tell no one, Mister." He said, sounding childish and demonic at the same time. He sat down at the edge of the bed, kicking his legs as he looked at the man but looked away when he met his gaze, ashamed of his yellow eyes. "I don't know nothin' about a dimension thingy but it sounds fun." He giggled. But at the last question, James' face hardened. "I was taken from my papa and made into this." He whispered, tears welling in his eyes as he looked at his grey skin. "I'm being assigned a big daddy soon and I hate it. I don't want one." He said as one of the tears fell onto his cheek. But as quick as before, his mood changed and James perked up. "Would you bring me with you? I don't like it here. It's so scary and gross and everybody is bossing me around." He asked as he jumped and hugged the man he had met less than a minute ago.

The Knights of Songbird ~ A Bioshock Roleplay

Speaking of. How are we going to get the others from Rapture to Columbia??? Also I'm posting again because there's no rule on it >: D

The Knights of Songbird ~ A Bioshock Roleplay

James had been sitting on his bed again after his chat with the guards. They were always patrolling around but they were never smart enough to do something. James was lost in thought but he jumped when he heard the door open. Looking over he noticed a man had ran into his room, obviously hiding from something. James, being the mischievous child he was, decided he wanted to scare him. Quietly, James sneaked over to the man and went behind him before he noticed and screamed, "Boo!" trying to make himself sound scary. Even though he was a little brother, he was still very childlike. He giggled and jumped over to his bed. "What are you doing here?" He asked, jumping on his bed, excited because he knew something exciting was happening.

The Knights of Songbird ~ A Bioshock Roleplay

Omfg sorry my internet is back. I feel somewhat threatened now that there is a little sister but also happy XD

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The Knights of Songbird ~ A Bioshock Roleplay

My internet is failing so bad!! I'm surprised it isn't working. Sorry if I don't do anything tonight. You can puppet me if need be. I'm trying to get this post in before my internet crashes again.

The Knights of Songbird ~ A Bioshock Roleplay

James lay in bed completely bored. He wasn't very angry that he was turned into a little brother. Sure it sucked but the world was still pretty much the same. His brain wasn't altered when he was turned unlike the little sisters who had been changed to see a magical heaven or some crap like that. One of the people who experimented on him told him he would be given a big daddy soon which the mere thought excited him.

He knew very well that it was the pheromones or whatever that was making him excited about it but he couldn't shake the urge to have a big daddy. The urge to call him Mr. Bubbles or to picture him as a knight in shining armor. But it wasn't James' intent on having a big daddy. He wanted to get out of this grimy hellhole but he knew he wouldn't make it anyways. His appearance, the disgusting thing he was turned into, he hated it. James knew nobody on the surface would accept him or love him. Only Mr. Bubbles could love him now.

James shook his head, these constant thoughts about a magical knight and protector had been getting to him. He thought he had fully resisted the brain altering procedures but they kept getting to him. Sometimes the world would flash into a wonderful utopia. The corpses would become angels and the splicers, finely dressed party goers. It sickened him. If there was anything he hated more than this horrible city, it would be his hatred for being lied to. For not seeing things the way they are. Angry, James grabbed his baseball bat and smashed it against the wall until a nice hole had been made. When he heard footsteps coming, he threw the bat under the bed and acted like he was reading his book.

Two men crashed through the door. "What's the problem here you little brat?" Ushered one of the men. James smiled and spoke, his voice sounding demonic in nature, like the little sisters. "I don't know what you're talking about." One of the men laughed. "It doesn't matter anyways, when you get a big daddy you will be like all the others, the pheromones will make you love him and make you unable to resist the urge to gather adam." James' smile faded. "In your dreams." He said, the men slammed the door and walked off. "Idiots." James murmured.