Vicky

[size=1][align=justify][b]Secret Identity:[/b] Trojan [b]Age:[/b] 24 [b]Appearance (In costume):[/b] [url=http://www.eurojo5.com/number_3/imatges/wattie_the_exploited.jpg]Here[/url]. The studs in the jacket actually work as protection - having worn it so long, Trojan is used to its heavy weight and helps protect him against close-range fighters whilst also showing his political stance (possibly a bad thing). He's not all too bothered about hiding his appearance (or even keeping himself hidden with hair like that) so he doesn't go for any kind of secretive identity or extra efforts to hide his past (seeing as no one alive actually remembers him). [b]Accesories (if any):[/b] Whatever he can get hold of. Often, Trojan carries a handgun (again, whatever one he can get hold of) or knives. Although he has no amazing fighting skills except that beyond a cage fighter, Trojan is renowned for his accuracy; as legend has it, he has never missed a target. As such he goes against his culture and none-violence stance by using guns effectively and being one of the sharpest, quicket shooters in Britain. When Trojan has no guns or knives he will often fashion his own of use anything he can to throw at people.[/size][/align]

[size=1][align=justify]Chase had spent a god awful long time wandering around outside by himself. He could feel his eyelids getting heavier and heavier due to lack of sleep but he was determined not to let it get the best of him; there would be time to sleep soon enough, in a safer place. All the time he thought about the vulture and it played in his mind what had happened - where are the skeletons, where are the other remains of the largest species on the planet? There was no future now. Or if there were to be it would be a small and short lived one for humanity. He had managed to avoid the last of the wolves in the woods whilst he had been out and about. Most of them, he assumed, had ran far away after hearing gunshots; it was easy to assume it had been a long, long time since they heard something that loud. Right now even Chase felt a bit eerie - the sun, fully up, and the only sound around being birds and faint winds - but he knew he had to keep alive as long as he could. And do anything to keep his heart beating. He wandered back into the lab and saw Chiyoko talking with Ilya but decided to ignore them. Just as he had appeared the Lion Man began to stir, grimacing as he pushed himself up off his side. [b]"Alright there Lion Man,"[/b] Chase smirked from above him. He was about to hold his hand out to help him but the old man just growled. [b]"Go away."[/b] He hissed at Chase as he dragged himself up clearly in pain. [B]"I don't need [i]your[/i] help."[/b] Chase frowned. [B]"Then I won't fuckin' give it."[/b] Chase wondered what it would have been like to lose someone who you had been friends with, alone, just you two, for so long. Then Chase also remembered it was a wolf - not a person - barely anything at all to lose a friendship with. He rolled his eyes but decided not to comment on it. [b]"Listen, I'm going to head deeper into the city and I think we should all go. There'll be less wolves there because of less vegetation, and we might be able to find some answers."[/B] Lon adjusted his wolfskin and scoffed. [B]"I've made my home here."[/b] [b]"Well, fine,"[/b] Chase shrugged, [b]"I'll just get these two to come with me - seeing as I have the gun - and you'll be alone. Won't even have your wolf with you this time."[/B] Chase smirked to himself and lit a cigarette, fully aware he only had fifteen left. He blew the smoke out through his nose and grinned again at Lon. [b]"There's fruit over there, by the way, because you're not the only one who knows their way around nature."[/b][/size][/align]

[size=1]Post up toniiight! I just have to take the girlfriend out to the cinema then post it. I'm going to involve Lon a little if that's alright with you Blonde, and I hope I play him correctly XD[/size]

[size=1]I'm free tomorrow so I'll probably shove up a post tomorrow as a filler while we're waiting for Neko, or Blonde can do it. Once we've all done a little post/talking I'll move us off to explore the city. Fun fun fun =3.[/size]

[size=1]And I'm not even sure Darren is... He may very well still be, but Lrb's stance is very fragile and suspicious. He keeps changing an awful lot which, to me, is a sign of not only uncertainty but also panic and a tactic of confusion. A tactic that he has been accused of using and now I think it's true - plus he previously voted me. [B]NEW Lynch: Lrb[/b] This round is annoying me now... Will the real werewolf please stand up?![/size]

[size=1]And I can tell you I am most certainly not a werewolf. Nor am I working with Darren - aren't you forgetting I suspected Darren in the first place as well? He was always my suspicion. The one I wouldn't say in case I got offed - which was a good move considering I'm still [i]alive[/i]. [b]Lynch: Darren[/b][/size]

[size=1]I have my character! Woohoo! As far as costumes go, do they have to have masks or something like that? I was a bit aprehensive to go for a 'secret identity' because of the character I have in mind, but I can deal with that if I change it a bit. I'll post my character when I get a reply.[/size]

[size=1]You're looking quite guilty now, Lrb, for being a bit disrespectful of someone's post. Sounds like the crime of a dirty dirty werewolf...[/size]

[size=1]I'll show you fear in a handful of dust. No, I'm afraid of too many things to list. For various and not obvious reasons - normally they're all from the same reason. Off the top of my head we have: - Deep water - Lettuce - Broken glass - The smell of weed (that's more of an intense dislike which causes me to hide behind couches) - Flowers - The dark - Dying - Commitment! - Spiders - Being 'stuck'/trapped - Loud noises - High pitched noises - Crowded places - Strangers - New people Most of what I dislike will often turn into a fear; I'll avoid it, then feel the need to avoid it, then feel really weird when I don't avoid it which consequently turns into fear. It's like a big downfalling circle of fear and loathing.[/size]

[size=1]What O_o I'm gone for a weekend and everyone thinks I'm a werewolf! Haven't any of you thought about Chibi? Tetra? In fact is ANYONE using their brain?! Actually, none of them are the PI, I am ¬_¬. This is ridiculous. But I'm not lynching yet because I'm on a timer here and it's wasting my money. You can all wait until I get home.[/size]

[size=1]I'm going to try and get a post up after someone else but I don't have my other laptop, which is the one without the sticky keyboard. That and I'm still recovering from the weekend... I'll probably jazz up the site a bit while I'm at it though.[/size]

[size=1]Haha bad weeks make up my life XD. I had a terrible week or month in fact. Got fired, ex girlfriend broke down, got a death threat and now my new girlfriend's been chucked out the Army Cadet Force because she's going out wth me (she's like a year and a month older than me but teaches people under 18... it's all complicated...). But normally I just do this really fed up face and go off to a party. And switch my phone off so they'll leave me alone XD.[/size]

[size=1]...oh my ****. Way to put a target over my head werefreaks. I most certainly am [i]not[/i] amused.[/size]

[quote name='Neko'][SIZE=1] [B]EDIT:[/B] Chase was delightfully heavy-handed in your post, Vicky. I'm sure Ilya's gonna be having nightmares for years, haha. [/SIZE][/QUOTE] [size=1]I hope I played that part alright XD Let'm know if there's a problem. I wanted to give the impression that he's a bit of a whack job when it comes to being 'the best' and he's a delightful manipulating horrible monster. Who can sometimes be nice, in a sarcastic way.[/size]

[size=1]Well, on the subject of aliens, I've actually ruled 'em out for an explanation at the moment but it's definitely not an absolute ruling =p. Also, if anyone does have some short stories they want to put on the site, send me a message and I'll make sections for each character and stuff like that. I'm still working on what happened to humanity so don't think I've decided the fate just yet, I'm still picking up stuff I can use throughout the game, all open to interpretation =p.[/size]

[quote name='TimeChaser']Release date is in the thread title: March 8, 2009. :) Also, here's a shot of the redesigned Enterprise: [URL=http://s245.photobucket.com/albums/gg59/ASfan/?action=view¤t=enterprise579_REVb.jpg][IMG]http://i245.photobucket.com/albums/gg59/ASfan/th_enterprise579_REVb.jpg[/IMG][/URL][/QUOTE] [size=1]Aaaawww whaaat? When I first checked, or rather last checked on the website ages and ages ago it said this Christmas =( How boring. I have to wait longer. Not amused.[/size]

[size=1]http://populationzero.webs.com/ It's so basic I almost killed myself. Anyway, nothing flashy, but this is where the info will go. I'm working on a more detailed time line and would like to know what everyone else wants on it. I hope you guys don't mind but I put your character profiles up so, basically, we don't have to keep looking for the Auditions thread to refer back. Also, since we're done with the first chapter, I'll take requests! What kind of adventures do you guys want to see? Anyone got an idea? So far we have the Spidermunk, which I'm actually going to incorporate somewhere =p. (Also if the site works like it should I'll PM you guys the username and password to update it yourself).[/size]

[size=1]Hang on a minute, just clarify, when is this out again? Also, for anyone interested, George (aka MR SULU!) is on [I]I'm a Celebrity Get Me Out of Here[/i], so for anyone in Britain, go and watch it, the guy's a legend =p.[/size]

[size=1]None because I dance like a white boy on crack. And you can't go wrong there =D.[/size]

[size=1]Well I'll give in and watch myself fail XD. My current banner, I hope it counts. The hobby in question is music, well actually an obsession with the Adicts. I call collecting pictures and obsessing over them a hobby. If it doesn't count then I'll wait for another round XD[/size]

[center][font=lucida sans Unicode][size=4]Honey and Sulphur[/size] [img]http://a354.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/128/l_72809c2049412e4052559a5a0d875a91.png[/img][/center] [align=justify]Diary of Jean Ford 20th September, 2130 Chinese Border Control I assume that, even with the horrible political tag-team going on with Korea and China at the moment, I would be allowed to continue my stay in this country. The tension between the United States and the possible new rising super power - that being Korea, China and a few lands of the Russia's new found glory - is too tight to even comment on. Threats are being thrown back and forth but aren't being covered by the media by order of both sides; you have to have been there to hear it. Unfortunately I am stuck on the border at the moment with nowhere to go and not enough money for a plane ticket (the raid in the hotel was fast and swift and didn't leave me time to collect everything). I have tried to convince the Chinese Border Police to allow me back in, under observation, to collect my belongings, but they simply said that they will not allow Latins (I'm assuming they mean [i]descendants[/i] of the Latins) into their country - they said I belong in the Westworld. This reminds me all too much of Nazi Germany. Viva Novus Ordo Seclorum.[/font] [center][img]http://a354.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/128/l_72809c2049412e4052559a5a0d875a91.png[/img][/center] [size=1]He was so lucky he could read French. There was something to be said about being a genius in a world where no one could appreciate it - every day was a new dawn but there was no face of yours on TV, not phonecalls from producers, no media coverage, no brainwashing, no remains of the frenzy life of reality television which was actually your own front door and, above all, no government and no man behind the curtain. It was all gone. It had all fallen, the system was gone; he would have been glad to see it but he'd missed it and now he was left with the end of days. Chase closed the diary and sighed. After the whole episode of burning fire and dying dogs they decided to retreat into the lab where the wolves stayed clear, Chase dragging Ilya and Chiyoko taking Lon?s arm over her shoulder. They had slept on the floor but Chase hadn?t slept too much, too angry to actually sleep, but knowing what he was going to do. He had been almost an idiot for not realising that, being a smart girl, Ilya was going to get the upper hand. Unless she was afraid. And if she was afraid she wouldn?t wrong him, but that fear was only secure if the others didn?t know. The fire they had managed to make in the centre of the falling lab flickered out and Chase looked through the gap in the world as the run rose above buildings in the far distance. He placed the diary back in his pocket and looked over at Ilya, curled up with her back against a knocked over table. Her eyes opened a little and she blinked, but closed them again. Chase looked around him; Lon was too injured to be awake at this time, sleeping and snoring, and Chiyoko, the only threat, seemed content wrapped up in animal skin in the corner. He got up and snuck towards Ilya quietly, the gun lay beside her (Chase hadn?t taken it off her yet). He whipped it up and, in lightning speed, threw his hand over her mouth. Ilya gasped and raised her arms, to which Chase quickly grabbed her wrists together and threw them down. [b]?If you scream I kill you,?[/b] he whispered, [b]?I wouldn?t want to kill a child, but if you [I]scream[/I], I will.?[/B] Ilya nodded and Chase slowly removed his hand. He traced the gun along the side of her face and pressed it into her temple, Ilya whimpering back at him. [b]?Listen, kid, I?ve got no desire to make a rift between us lot. But I do have one desire, and that?s to keep what?s mine? mine.?[/b] He began. [b]?I will help you live and I will use my smarts to keep us alive but I won?t let any rats take my place. Now, you?ll listen to me or I?ll kill you. All the time. I say jump you don?t say how high, you just do.?[/B] He brought his face close to hers and sneered to make his point, glancing around to make sure everyone was asleep. Licking his lips he continued with a Chesire-cat grin on his face; [b]?You don?t steal from my again. And, above all, you don?t fuck with me. I?ll be nice to you if you remember who?s got the gun, and that?s me. You take this gun again and I swear - ?[/b] he placed it between her eyes and watched her gulp, a stray tear running down her cheek, [b]?I?ll use every last bullet to mash up your brain. Now you keep this between me and you ? I?ll protect you like a sister, unless you fuck with me again. Then I?ll fuck you up. Keep quiet and do as you?re told. Got it??[/B] He was angry and he knew Ilya could see it in his eyes. Chase had a superiority complex and he knew it, but he?d twist fear into control if he could. Even if it was a little girl. Ilya was shaking, furiously or through fear, but nodded on the less. Chase supposed, to keep the peace, he would have to be nice, as long as she kept it in mind not to fuck with him. [b]?Good kid.?[/B] He grinned and wiped the tear away with the gun, giving her a sarcastic wink before walking away. [center]*[/center] When the day time had came about fully Chase had time to wander off into the forests by himself, the wolves having abandoned their posts for sometime thanks to Ilya wasting the bullets. He managed to find a few fruits ? berries and whatnot, even an apple tree (though the apples weren?t too precious) ? and brought them back into the lab. The others stirred but only Ilya was awake, huddling herself and obviously terrified. Chase [I]couldn?t[/I] imagine what for. [b]?Apple??[/b] he asked her munching on a bunch of berries. She looked at him but gave no reply. With a click of his tongue Chase threw one of her, which she caught suspiciously. [b]?I haven?t poisoned it but I wouldn?t know about any worms being inside.?[/b] He grinned and moved to walk away, leaving a bunch of berries and fruit on the floor for the others. He smiled and took a walk outside once again; the air was so fresh now, and the blood on the floor from the night before was even more refreshing. He knew they needed to collect more stuff before they moved on anywhere. More materials, more weapons, and he knew they had to venture into the city to find all of that. Or Lon could go back to his hut and find something, if he wanted to come with. If [I]anyone[/I] wanted to come with. If not, Chase would go it alone. He knew all he needed to survive, and he?d rape this world if he had too. Perhaps it was time for cooperation. Not that he wasn?t already cooperating, he just wasn?t taking orders from rodents and idiots. He tapped the handle of the gun in his pocket and sighed, looking up to the statue, where the vulture had returned, fluffing its wings violently, eyes always on Chase. He turned away.[/align][/size]

[size=1]Very nicely done. But are you staying in first person now or switching back? (not that I mind at all since it's still easy to follow the story either way). I'm multi-tasking at the moment (since I'm wagging college again) so I'm writing the new chapter post, making a freewebs website (I forgot how shit it is...) and double checking everyone's histories and dates so I don't screw up with this diary stuff. Fun fun fun. So this next chapter is called [B]Honey and Sulphur[/b] (actually Sulfur for you Americans but Sulphur looks far more sophisticated! =p) and we'll be venturing into the city near the lab. This time around we won't find as many wolves as we did because there's not enough room with all the remaining buildings for a forest to thrive - we'll be looking at rodent type animals and a few odd ones that escaped from the zoo. This is sort of like an explore chapter and won't be too long. We'll be finding out where we are in the world and, hopefully, our characters will get on long enough to formulate a plan. Then I can start deciding what we've got in store for the next chapters. I did intend for something really big and cool to happen this chapter but I decided to leave it a little later on =p.[/size]

[size=1]Sign-ups officially closed. I'm sticking with my original three - that be Blonde, Neko and Nessaja. Sorry Dragons Wolfie and Pedegg, you guys didn't make it this time but don't like that discourage you from joining any of my future games or any other games on OB! Good try. No more bets, please, the game has finally started to kick it up![/size]

[size=1]Strictly speaking, there are no turns, haha. I'm planning on moving the chapter over in my next post which is why I wanted to give you guys a chance to round up. Chase is, really, sat on his arse at the moment refusing to move and Neko has a post planned so I'm going to give her some time to flesh that out before we move on.[/size]

[size=1]It's cool, but I won't be starting a new chapter until we're all rounded up (sorta) and out of danger because the next chapter is going to start with an extract from the book Chase found. At some point I might be cool and make a freewebs site to put all these extracts on and all the little bits of information that will appear. How does that sound? =)[/size]