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Current I’m also on RPnation and roleplay.me/join/AndrewRyan93
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We are born of the Blood, made men by the Blood, undone by the Blood. Our eyes have yet to open. FEAR THE OLD BLOOD!
8 yrs ago
If anyone wants to be part of an rp skype chat, hmu on skype. My username there is mikkishtheleprechaun. Or you can give me your username and I can find you.
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9 yrs ago
MAn, this place has changed. Wonder if anyone else is here from way back in 2012
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I am the one once known as TheApprentice on here.

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@Shadow Dragon@Letmehaveone2

Zack looked at Virgil and paused a moment.

"Right..." Virgil didn't seem shady, and neither did the other guy really, but neither one of them was addressing his car situation. Him and Virgil seemed to have just met, however, which made it a little less likely they were accomplice muggers or murderers.

"Alright, it would be nice to get out of the woods with the wild animals and crap. Which direction?"
@Shadow Dragon@Letmehaveone2

Zacks expression went blank. With his car destroyed, being indoors at least would be nice and all, but this seemed exactly like any horror movie setup.

"So who is the other guy out here with you?" Zack asked, fully remembering he saw two faces.
@Shadow Dragon

Zack paused a moment.

"Uh...sure. Do you have a car? Or is the city close by?" He looked at the thick trees around them, and didn't see the lights of a city, but his eyes could be deceiving him.

On a better night, Zack would have agreed about the night; he was a night owl himself, usually at the cost of sleep.
@Shadow Dragon

Zack looked over the fedora man who had approached him and remarked about his gun which he had already hidden away in his jacket. Was this one of the guys he saw before?

"Don't worry about it. Self defense. I have a license." Zack explained.

Zack himself had never killed anyone, but had the memories of one person who had. It was unlike any game or movie. Even the best writers who's work he had ever read couldn't describe it in complete accuracy. He had the utmost confidence in his abilities to kill an attacker if he needed to, but hoped he wouldn't need to.

"What are you doing out here at night?" He asked.
@Shadow Dragon@Letmehaveone2

The beam of the one still-in-tacts headlight of Zacks car illuminated the faces of two interesting looking characters as he drove through a dirt road in the forest. One in particular caused him to jump just a tad but he chalked it up to already being on edge about his situation as he drove past.

The road here was rougher and more narrow than he thougt it would be, surely taking its toll on his beater Honda, and he wondered why he decided to come to this city via this route. Then unexpectedly, his car began slowing down despite him pressing slightly more and more on the gas and the noise of the engine seemed to be dying.

"Ah SHIT!" He yelled as his car completely stopped moving. It seemed the engine had failed, but the light still shone. He got out to look at the engine, despite knowing next to nothing about car mechanics between his own and the memories of two others. Then he remembered the faces he saw. Assuming the worst of them, he turned his car off completely, got his gun, stuffed it in his light jacket, then got his book and began hiking through the woods.
Also I hope its not against the rules to add some things for my characters inventory. Things it would make sense for him to have.
@Shadow Dragon

Lol just busy adulting
So Vinashy is a vampire now?
Name: Zack Malcom (Most likely a fake name)

Nickname: The Magnificent Bastard

Age: 25

Gender: Male

Species: Genetically and supernaturally enhanced human

Abilities: Has the physical capabilities, memories, and skills of two others he was spellbound to. Basically the strength, stamina, and resilience of a body builder, a jogger, and a martial artist. The skills and memories give him Muay Thai, Kung Fu, and some Ju Jitsu knowledge as well as expertise with various one handed swords, bo staves, nunchucks, pistols and combat rifles. He has been in situation in which he has used these skills, so they are broken in. In addition to this he has been tested with a drug to increase the limits of human capability, meaning he not only has the strength of three men but can continue to get stronger without becoming freakishly huge. The drug came with a couple other benefits including resistance to various diseases, increased agility,slowed aging, and a healing factor. If he weren't powerful enough already, he can absorb the strength and skills of more people with the completion of a certain ritual.

Power limits/weakness(es): Despite his enhancements, Zack can still die by conventional means. He also has the memories of two other people (as well as anyone else he performs the ritual on) which screws with his ability to focus and he is slightly insane because of it.

Personality: Zack is resilient, quickly adapting to his circumstances however they might change. He is not always honest, but he sticks be his viewpoints and goals with integrity. Zack has a leader personality. Whether he is a good or evil man is up for debate, but he ultimately wants whats best for everyone.

History(optional): Zack didn't have much going for him after dropping out of college and working a dead end restaurant job. After just a few years of that misery he decided to try and go back to school, but there was a problem. The campus of his college and the surrounding area was where a lot of rioting happened and despite his powerlifting he was a victim of the violence more than once. Once he was beaten to near unconsciousness by he mob, but luckily he had done odd jobs as a test subject (read "abilities"). On an upside he made a few friends at this campus and they band together to see if anything could be done about the dangerous state of their city. One night, him and his friends were toying around with the occult, just for fun, but it turns out they messed with the wrong shit, his friends vanished, and something...strange happened to him. It seemed his friends had been...absorbed into him.
So knowing he would be a suspect in their disappearance and not caring for dealing with the bullcrap in his city, he left school once more to flee to another city. Turns out he ran into yet another crazy city full of supernatural creatures.

Other: He drives a beat up 1995 Honda, has an old mysterious book of rituals and a .40 S&W handgun but only starting with six bullets.

Appearance(s):

Crush: He will fall easily for most young women 21-35

Relationship: But in spite of his abilities and shady past, he lacks game.

Sexuality(Straight, Bi, Gay or Lez): Straight

Last rule(so I know you read them): Have fun
There was a pause in conversation, and it may or not have just been John, but it seemed a little longer than it probably actually was.

"Different dimensions?" He half spoke, half thought to himself. Where he was from, countless people and factions spent a great deal of time and resources digging up the past. This included not only history but also different methods of education, medicine, and science. The only time he had heard or read the word dimension was when he tried to learn mathematics, but he preferred to learn about combat and gaining physical strength instead.

He turned to the rest of the group "So are any of you from around here? Where is the nearest town?"
Johns brow furrowed, not in hostility or sheer anger, but in irritation.

"Well somebody dragged me here while knocked out and was dumb enough to let me keep my weapons, then I saw someone brandishing katanas. I think attacking was a perfectly reasonable response."

John knew he would have to do something about his arm.

"Now that thats out of the way, one of you got his throat cut and is still standing. One of you got stabbed and ripped open with a knife and lived. A girl has wings and is throwing balls of light. Where am I?"
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