Akieen Cloud

I was thinking of finding a little town a ways from the bunker and getting some weird mutated mounts, like horses or something along those lines but I'll see what every one else thinks. Who wants the weird animals and who wants a vehicle. Ya know?

[font="Comic Sans MS"][color="#000080"]Alright, questions, suggestions and just random side convos go here. To start off, I know alot of you are wondering just how closely this will follow fallout. Not completely at least. I'm not sure if I'll be using super mutants or centuars...they weird me out anyway; no laser or plasma rifles...never really saw the point of those in the game either...oh and for those of you who played the game and got every area...NO we will NOT be visiting the aliens. lol. That part of the game was just...I dunno. But mutated animals, raiders, slavers, that kind of thing of course. So any questions just post them here and I'll answer as best I can.[/color][/font]

[font="Comic Sans MS"][color="#000080"] Three days... had it already been that long? Kaia walked down the dusty halls of the bunker, the 23 year old was heading for the main office; now that she had thought about her choice she wasn't so sure if this is what she really wanted but she did know she wanted out. Sighing she pulled the crinkled pack of cigarettes from her back pocket and looked at the remaining five, it was going to be a long trip if she didn't find any more soon. She walked past others as she went about her way and disregarded the looks they were giving her. It wasn't as if she was on the smartest endeavor afterall. Shrugging it off she climbed the stairs to the office and opened the door, stopping short as she saw others already waiting for her. She blinked rapidly as a few of them gave her awkward looks and a couple she wasn't able to tell if they were looking at her at all due to the helmet or outfits over their faces. Scratching the back of her neck and shook her head as she stepped into the room more. "Alot more people that I thought there would be for this stupid thing. What if it's not even real, we'll be wasting our lives for nothing." The elder smiled gently at her and pointed toward a pile of packs and weapons that had been gathered for their trip. "Out of the supplies we were able to spare you may take what you wish and than some. We want to give you the best percentage for success." "How sweet. Whatever let's just get out of here. Grab all the packs that contain food, of anykind; the more we have the better chance for survival. Also take as many water canisters as we can carry. We'll need drinking water and water to cleanse wounds should we get any. Other than that I say a few tents and medical bags are a good idea?" The others in the room nodded and began to gather the things she had mentioned and others that they themselves wanted. After everyone took whatever they had wanted there was only a few scraps of material left, Kaia nodded to the others. "Kaia Sanderson. I'll be your nutritionist and semi medic." Another young man stepped forward and introduced himself to the others. "Kenzie Whish." And it continued. "Enzio Alphen, call me Sarge." "Jensen Roberts" "Wallace" Kaia blinked at the person's appearance...it was...strange but at least he..or she? was there none the less. She blinked more as the life sized doll that played with the children stepped forward and curtsied daintly. "Rose." "Light Zevvrn Ellswor'the, Call me Elle." Kaia tried to pronounce the young man's name in her mind and found it just easier to refer to him as Elle, the man beside him yawned and seemed to be uninterested in what was happening. 'Oni Phobos. We leaving yet?" The elder spoke once more this time to Kaia. "We're putting you in charge of them." "What?! Why me?!" "You volunteered first." Kaia could hear the laughter in the old man's voice by did nothing as she resigned and nodded. "Fine, is there anyone else?" "Leonis or Leo. The grounds keeper and of course there's Den." Kaia coughed as she choked on the breath she had been taking. "Why is Den coming?! I thought he was to busy and well...just not coming!" "As soon as your brother heard that you were leaving, he instantly put in his name for the group as well. Leo and him are waiting outside the bunker door for all of you. I suggest you get moving Sanderson. The sooner you leave, the sooner you can come back." "Yeah, fat chance. I think I'll just stay up there. Sheesh. Fine, lets...uh...move out?" The others looked at her as if she were crazy so she shrugged and hitched the pack higher on her shoulder, the two pistols she had picked out of the pile now hung on her hips, her tapped boots squeaking every time she took a step, she sure wouldn't miss that. "Whatever, let's just get out of here." She walked up the stairs and to the large door that led to outside, the others following, as it opened she saw the faces of her brother and the large grounds keeper Leo, the two of them helped them out of the bunker and Kaia stopped as she looked around, everything was dead, but the sun shone brightly warming her skin and making her close her eyes to the sensation. "Well, this thing is said to be in the Black Mountains right? Well that's North West so let's get going." She took her first step, hearing the crunch of dead grass and dirt under her boots instead of the squeaking tape. Sighing she glanced back at the others and than back in the direction she was headed. This was really gonna be a long trip. [/color][/font] Alright there ya go. A little longer than I interned but it got the job done none the less. So put up your first post and we'll go from there. I'm starting a Backstage to this right after so check that out too. Lilt will be joining us sometime while we're up here as well so be sure to keep that in mind.

Okay, I'll get this going sometime tomorrow, Lilt is gonna put hers up and meet us topside so I'll get this going and we can start to have some fun.

[color="#000080"][font="Comic Sans MS"]Sekeiri yawned as she entered the office, heading straight to the coffee pot and pouring a large mug of it and taking a large gulp of it black. She walked back across the room and leaned on her desk setting the mug down ontop of the dark surface and pulling her cigarettes from her back pocket and taking one out. Placing it between her lips she lit it, took a deep drag off it of it and let it out with a content sigh. Picking up her mug she took about drink and finally sat down fully on the top of her desk looking at everyone in turn and waving to them. "Morning everyone. Anything new?" Michael tossed a copy of the files to her, holding the smoldering stick in her mouth she caught them deftly and began to look through them. She narrowed her eyes and spoke around the cigarette. "Interesting enough." Taking a look around the office she spotted the bundle of blankets on the office couch and sighed pinching the bridge if her nose. "The munchkin still crashing here?" Elena nodded and sipped her coffee from behind her desk, Sekeiri shook her head and walked over brushing the teens hair from his eyes, the boy didn't even stir from his sleep. Sekeiri smiled gently and pulled the blanket higher on him and left him in peace. Looking over at Felix she gave him a warm smile and tapped her mug with her finger. "It's still hot ya know. You should get a cup before Locke gets here." Elena looked over at her taking a sip from her own mug nodding. Sekeiri sat down heavily into her chair behind her desk and began to look through the files in her hand, every now and than exhaling smoke from her cigarette, she looked up at Haruto and pointed down at the papers. "I'm going as well? I'm not a user though." "Your still useful, do you not agree?" "Oh, no. I agree. Just shocked to see I'm actually getting out of here." She inhaled from her cigarette and than crushed the end of it into her ash tray on her desk, the black marble highlighting the pure white wolf in the middle now tarnished and blacked from her burnt and crushed out cigarettes. Leaning back in her chair she propped her feet up on the desk infront of her and began to tap her boots together. "Sanderson, if you do not want to file paperwork for the next 24 hours, I suggest you stop that noise now." Chuckling Sekeiri lit another cigarette and looked up at the ceiling waiting for Locke to show up and the young man snoring lightly on the couch to wake up. [/font][/color]

[font="Comic Sans MS"][color="#000080"]Name: Tsukiko: Prefers Tsuki (Moon Child) Age: 214 Race: Angel Human Appearance: [url="http://i476.photobucket.com/albums/rr125/Sango_Serena/My%20Characters/PurpleSilverAngel.jpg"]Tuskiko[/url] she usually wears black bell bottom jeans and a blood red tank top that is decorated with black buckles and chains, her eyes constantly hidden behind dark sunglasses to hide the glowing yellow color of them, black combat boots, black biker gloves, and a leather trench coat finish her clothing. She keeps a pack of cigarettes in her back pocket and black zippo lighter with a ting tang on it in her front pocket. An I-pod hidden in the other back pocket that blares rock music almost none stop through the red nub headphones lodged in her ears which are slightly pointed. Her sparse amount of jewelry is all silver, a small cross around her neck, a charm bracelet adorned with small fangs, claws and wolf charms, and a simple band on her right middle finger. She rarely smiles so she won't expose her canines while in her human appearance. Second Form Appearance: [url="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs48/f/2009/167/f/6/f66f2863ea97b9966905dda73a9d0909.jpg"]Tsuki[/url] She also has white wings in this form. Personality: Even though she doesn't smile much due to her fangs she is an upbeat woman, she enjoys having fun and laughing with the others but most of the time she remains quiet unless she feels it necessary to put in her opinion. While in the privacy of the indoors with her companions she is talkative and out going, but only because she has no worries about giving away what they really are. Weapons: She wields[url="http://spetsnazarmysurplus.com/online_store/images/2%20throwers.JPG"]Daggers[/url] that are clipped to the back belt loop of her jeans and hidden under her trench coat and can either be thrown or used for hand to hand fighting. As well as keeping a [url="http://www.knifeworks.com/images/products/detail/manbk1.jpg"]Boot Dagger[/url] in each of her boots for quick access if needed. Powers: She has the knowledge over ice, able to manipulate it in whatever way she wishes although she hasn't quite mastered it and it sometimes ends up backfiring on her. History: Tsukiko was born into the Moon Clan, the guardians of the moon cycles and night; her clan was well known for their beauty for they were all born with the same pure white coats and prowess over the snow and ice, the only way to tell the difference between them was the thread of beads they all wore from their fur. Each had a different and unique combination of colors. Tsukiko's parents named her such due to the fact that she was born on the full moon, her name meaning Moon Child. She was hailed throughout the pack as the most beautiful to ever grace the Moon Clan in centuries, her twin brother was another story. Born with pure black fur and steely blue eyes the clan shunned him; believing him to be a bad omen to bring suffering to the clan. As years passed her brother and her self trained to become powerful warriors of the clan, Tsuki was praised while her brother scolded; she pitied him, sympathized with him and gave him all the love she could possibly give but even than it was not enough. On her 24th winter Tsuki witnessed her brother's rage as the clan's cruelty won out in the end over her love for him, going into a frenzy he massacred the clan leaving only her alive and than took his own life afterward. Due to this traumatizing event she refused to live on the higher planes of heaven and hid herself on earth waiting for a day when her strength and power could be used once again. [/color][/font] Hope this works, if anything needs to be changed lemme know.

Awsome. Just waiting for Fighter to finish his, Taku and Lilt to get there's up as well and Lilt should have her's up about the same time as Excel. Not sure when Taku is gonna have his up but besides all of us there is one other person coming is, he's PMed his post and should be putting it up soon. so hopefully we can have this up and going soon. Good to have everyone back.

[color="#000080"][font="Comic Sans MS"]So now that I'm living in OH I am offically screwed on the fact that I hate the cold...we get the lake effect which means a crap ton of snow and it's already started...we already have like an inch and a half. My husband and kids love it...I'm sitting on the couch watching them pay thinking all of them have mental issues. lol. The cold and me just do NOT get along. On a side note to Chibi: I wouldn't worry to much about stuff like that. It's bound to happen as alot of kids like to make names for them selves or something like that in that sort of fashion, it happened to me all the time in Highschool. Just brush it off. When it happened to me and the person kept it up what ever seemed to be upsetting them...I did it more just to mess with them...yeah, I'm not really a good one to take conflict advise from either....also Chibs I'll be PMing you soon about something so just a little heads up. lol.[/font][/color]

XD so that just leaves Taku, Excel, and Chibi! lol Okay, once Fighter gets his character up I'll go ahead and start this and if the others want to join in they can meet up with us on the surface or something like that, we'll work it out but I just really want to get this one going before we're no longer interested in it. A friend of mine, The Enemy, is supposed to be putting a character sheet up sometime soon as well. We'll have to wait and see what happens. But for everyone else that did sign up, thank you and it's good to be RPing with you all again. I've missed you. Okay, so Lilt will be putting her post up soon, she got a hold of me before I could her so she's in. I also got a hold of Takkuya and he's in as well. So all that's left is Excel and Chibi. I'm waiting to hear back from Chibi but as soon as I do I'll let you all know.

[font="Comic Sans MS"][font="Century Gothic"][color="#000080"]Name: Sekeiri Sanderson Age: 23 Gender: Female Classification: Human Years with New STNJ: 2 Appearance: [url="http://i424.photobucket.com/albums/pp330/Olera/anime/animewoman.jpg"]Sekeiri[/url] She is usually seen in faded hip hugger jeans and a black, form fitting tank top; black combat boots and dark sunglasses complete her every day attire. Normally seen with a cigarette in her mouth as well and seems to continuously fiddle with the silver cross around her neck. The photo was taken of her celebrating New Years. Personality: Laid back and good natured she can some times seem to be the most level headed person around although she does have a tendency to get out of hand as well. She has a hyper side and loves a chance to let loose and have fun but with every coin she has two sides and her temper seems to be able to rear it's head just as swiftly as her hyper side. Why/how you got involved with New STNJ: She had history with the local police inforcemant, she had been trying for years to join early before her 25th birthday but was refused every time. Her scores be exceptional and her marks being above average in almost every field she participated in she was selected without a second thought to be a part of the New STNJ. Snippet: Two years ago today...hard to believe I've been here that long already; yet here I am. I never thought that I would ever make something of my self like I have now, I mean hell it feels like just yesterday when I was trying to become an officer in my neighborhood and now here I am hunting witches. .....Witches.... That word makes me shiver...and not cause I have a problem with them or their powers, not at all; but I feel sorry for them. I mean how hard would it be to have this power dwelling deep inside you that you have no control over? One minute your fine, having Sunday dinner with your boyfriends parents and the next they're all frozen like giant human popsicles...not pretty...or even if your at the movies with friends and a scary part of the movie makes you scream; next thing you know the building is burning to the ground with your friends trapped inside it....Again...not pretty. But even still I respect them more than anything, I don't think I would be able to handle something like that...makes me glad I'm neither a Craft User or a Seed.... Oh, Craft Users are people who have powers and can control them somewhat, while Seeds are those who have the power but don't know how to tap into it or even know that have it...or some thing like that. I'm not really sure...didn't pay enough attention to the damn brief for the rookies again today to really know what the hell I'm talking about...I always seem to do that, lose my train of thought that is...But anyway, seems like something big has this place off kelter lately; people have been going missing, showing up dead, or even missing than dead...it's all really weird and I don't pay a whole lot of attention to them while they talk to us. I'm more of a field learner if you catch my drift...I pay more attention if I'm doing something. I get bored easy it seems...and it seems I'm bored with this. Sekeiri took a long drag off the cigarette hanging from her lips and exhaled the smoke and giving a crooked smile to no on in particular as she shut the small notebook. Pulling the dark shades over her eyes she rose from her desk and opened her door, grabbing her cigarettes, keys, wallet, badge, and phone from her desk as she exited her room. She would head to the dining hall and blow some time there, maybe get a bite to eat...maybe harass some of the others in the building. All depended on how she felt when she got there. But for now, she was just content to lurk the halls puffing on her cigarette.[/color][/font][/font]

I'll PM Taku and see if I can get a hold of him as well. Definitely get Excel into gear and I'll PM Chibi as well. lol. As soon as we find out if we can get everyone back together I'll start to work on getting this up between getting my AMV done as well. You guys want me to PM Fighter as well? I've seen him around a few times also.

I've seen her lurking around the lounge I'll try to get a hold of her if I can. It'd be great to get everyone back together on this. lol

No kidding, good to see ya again, I wonder what the rest of the gang is up to. lol

[color="#0000FF"][font="Comic Sans MS"]Red Riding Hood? Really? I think I feel just as violated as I did when I found out that they are making live action films of BeBop and Akira....*shudder* It looks like The Village all over again...lovely.[/font][/color]

[color="#0000FF"][font="Comic Sans MS"]Life lesson: Always watch where you walk, you never know when you might step into some sort of poo. Be it literally, or figuratively. Life Lesson # 2 (for mothers & fathers) : Little kids are always smarter than they let you believe, if you think they can't open the windows and throw toys into the front yard, your probably wrong. Life Lesson # 3: Always wait for your eyes to adjust in the dark before you begin to walk through your house; no matter how well you think you have it memorized you'll always wind up running into something. And last but not least... Life Lesson # 4: Never assume that when your in your own little world, no one is watching...someone will always be watching and never let you live down whatever goofy thing they see you do.[/font][/color]

[color="#0000FF"][font="Comic Sans MS"]Ya know, I've noticed that the boards have slowed down considerably since school started, I'm not used to it with me having graduated in 06. On a side note Chibi, Fanfiction.net is one of my favorite sites. lol. I've actually posted a few stories on there my self. Good to know I'm not the only one who visits there. XP[/font][/color]

[color="#0000FF"][font="Comic Sans MS"]The fallout was the worst thing to befall this planet, it killed most of the vegetation, tainted the water, mutated the animals...drove the people into madness...The sparse things left on the surface were so tainted and withered that they were worth little to those that found them. The vegetation grew tough, useless; the water was so irradiated that drinking it would make you sick to the point where no cure could be administered. It was a wasteland, nothing could grow, or live on the surface for very long without perishing to the harshness of the land. But underground, where the radiation couldn't reach we were safe from harm, safe from death; we survived, but at what price? Were we weaker thanks to our lack of sunlight? Were we more vulnerable to disease? These were questions no one could answer, no one had been to the surface for so long most people didn't even know what real dirt looked like, we had lived in the steel bunkers all our lives that the thought of returning to the surface never occurred to us. So when the conversation of a small group of people venturing to the surface came up between the elders most people thought it was a death wish, who would want to go topside and face the harsh environment that awaited them? To our surprise a group of people did volunteer, they left with supplies to record and document everything they saw and bring it back to us. Of coarse this was almost a year ago and we have yet to hear anything back from the small group that went out. Mean while the rest of us are here just doing our jobs trying to make it on what we have and trying to survive with out dwindling supplies. It's a hell all on it's own, but I suppose it's better down here than it is up there. Or at least that's what I've been told. Walking to the kitchens to start her morning job Kaia yawned largely, it was early and most of the people in the bunker had yet to wake up, it was like this every morning though for her, she was always one of the first people up and one of the last people down. She was a cook in the bunker and was in charge of nutritional diets for the people in the bunker. Which was hard in its self with the limited supply of food and water they had. She heaved a sigh and twisted her face into a scowl as the smell of bitter coffee reached her nose as she walked through the galley of the bunker. "Jeulius, that smells as horrible as ever..." "What do you expect? It's not like we have really clean water anymore." She shrugged and put her worn out apron on over her equally worn out clothes, dark and worn out jeans sparsely covered her legs, the holes in the upper thigh and knees, a couple sizes to large for her the worn out belt the only thing keeping them up; not much for insulation but better than nothing, the dark Grey, almost black tank top she wore was just as equally worn out and a couple sizes to small for her showing off her curvy body, her gloves were skin tight and missing the fingers but in these conditions what could she really do? It was certainly better than walking around in her birthday suit that was for damn sure. Pouring herself a rather large mug of the bitter brew she took a few gulps and made a face, it was better than nothing though and would keep her awake for the rest of the day with how strong it was. Heaving another sigh she went about her daily work of kitchen duty and watching as others filed through, each with specific jobs. Some were medics, others were workers, some were even nannies...it all depended on where they needed you the most when you came of age. Shaking her head she realized she was late to her second job and waved goodbye to Jeulius and trotted off for the med station. It was while she was on her way there that she was stopped by a crowd of people who seemed to be observing something, looking over the heads of the people in front of her she saw a weathered looking man in brown clothes, a makeshift sword on his back, but the tattoo on his hand, the bar-code made it obvious he was from the bunker she lived in. She tapped the person in front of her and asked what was going on. "He's from the group of people that got sent out over a year ago, he's the only one left." She blinked as she realized it really had been over a year ago that they had left. there had been five of them and only one returned...was it really that bad up there? Shrugging again she made her way through the crowd and into the medical office where an elderly lady sat rocking in an old rocking chair looking grandmotherly and peaceful. "Helen, have you heard? One of the investigation group has returned." "Oh? Is that so?" "Yes, what do you think they found up there?" The old woman frowned, not letting Kaia see it, being an elder made her certain that she would be called to council about the findings; and no doubt another group would be sent out to investigate further. She laughed softly at the young woman's curiosity. "I'm sure we'll find out soon enough dear, soon enough indeed." The rest of the day went smoothly it was time for lights out when she was called to the main office, upon entering she saw a group of people around her age look in her direction as she came through the door, it made her uncomfortable and nervous. "Kaia Sanderson, thank you for joining us. Please come forward." She looked at the elder that had spoken to her and nodded, stepping forward she swallowed thickly, something was happening. The elder spoke again, this time to the entire group that had gathered there. "The findings that the man brought back today are very interesting indeed, in these writings he talks of a purifier hidden somewhere in the regions of the Black Mountains. We have gathered you all here to ask a great deed of you. If you young people were to find and activate that purifier we could return to the surface and colonize there, we would have fresh water, clean soil, a clean start. We could live again instead of being an ant colony below the ground. It is for you to decided whether or not you wish to take this journey, it will be dangerous and there is a chance you may not survive, you all were the best candidates we could bring forth. But ultimately the choice to venture topside is yours. If you need time to think it over please take the night and come back to us in the morning. We await your answers." The group was dismissed, all talking quietly to one another, Kaia stood where she was gaining the attention of the council. "Yes Sanderson? Something to say?" "I'll go." "Such a fast answer, do you not wish to think it over?" "No. I'll go. If I can get us out of here just by finding this thing and turning it on, I'll gladly do it." "Very well. You leave in three days. Please be prepared." She nodded and left, the others watching her, some amazed at her forwardness, others seemed nervous to follow her example, either way she had made up her mind and headed for her solitary room to dwell on the fact that she was leaving. It was something she had always though about, but now she was actually living it. [color="#8B0000"][i]Okay, kind of a Fallout 3 inspired RPG, so keep in mind it will be mature; blood, gore, maybe drug abuse and possibly sexual themes, you've been warned.[/i][/color] It's quiet simple we're on a mission to activate the purifier so that the people of our bunker can colonize there and live peacefully. Simple, yes, but it will be a long journey and we will run into some trouble and side missions so keep that in mind while you type up your character. Name: Kaia Sanderson Age: 23 (try to make it no younger than 20, 20 is when we come of age and are allowed to work. Keep that in mind please) Job: Kaia is a nutritional expert and a cook, she also has some medical training on the side, not a whole lot but enough to keep a person from dieing til they reach a medical facility. (Two jobs are allowed, but you have to an expert of one or the other, and the other your just mediocre at if you wish to have two) Appearance: [url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OrLsoUQ3azg/TDgTesLv_aI/AAAAAAAAAI0/TDMrXJkA3dA/s1600/revy1.jpeg"]Kaia[/url] Her hair is long, down to her hips but she usually keeps it up in a pony tail or braid to keep it out of the way. She wears worn out black boots that are held together with neon blue electrical tape making the squeak when ever she walks. Personality: Smart mouthed and quick witted she has a dark, yet upbeat personality. Sometimes she is quiet and thoughtful, while others she is hyper and noisy it all depends on what the situation is and she's feeling that day. Weapon: The two pistols in the picture, but she is also skilled at hand to hand combat, being one of the best kick boxers in the bunker she is deadly accurate with her kicks and powerful enough to dent the steel walls. Writing snippet: (Mine is an example, make sure you describe your daily routine to some degree as I did, and your trip to the council office and thoughts on the mission they presented us with and the choice you now have to make)[/font][/color]

I hope I'm accepted into this, it's been a long time for me, so here goes. [color="#0000FF"][b][font="Comic Sans MS"]Name: Wolf Bluewaters Age: 23 Appearence: [img]http://www.faces77.com/my%20works/faces77animegirlnew.jpg[/img] Usually in a pair of faded hip hugger jeans and a black tank top, she has a back ball cap and dark sunglasses she wears out in public and is usually seen with a cigarette smoldering in her mouth. Her eyes are actually yellow under the blue contacts she wears to hide it. Her clunky combat boots rarely seem to part from her feet no matter where they are. Occupation: Cook, says it all. She is in charge of the dietary needs for every person she feeds and is in charge of food supplies(when to restock). She keeps track of who has what and who needs what in their diet, who eats the most sugar, who need protein and who need fiber. It's a shitty job, that's a pain in the ass, but some one has to do it. Weapons: Being a cook means she tries her best not to damage her hands as much as possible; she fights useing a mixed style of kick boxing and gymnastics. Daggers are fashioned into the toe of her boots and designed to emerge when the right kick is administered. History: She doesn't really know much about her past, she was abandoned as a child by her parents and picked up by a street merchant. Raised in a shady part of her home town taught her to fight for her life while she learned her kick boxing and gymnastics from a few of the orphaned kids from richer families. Living like that taught her to keep track on her diet and eating habits. When she got old enough she put that know how to good use and became a chef. Even though her life hasn't been the easiest she is still a laid back person most of the time and loves to have a good time. A proverbial flirt with a smart mouth and sharp wit. She teases every person she knows and only laughs when(or if, if they know her well enough) get offended. She seems to have a never ending supply of coffee and seems to live off of it. As if to emphasis her persona, in the mornings before she begins her chores she has a cigarette off the side of the ship with a mug of coffee the size of a bear paw, if talked to or messed with before either or both are finished she delivers a quick kick to the head or a choking puff of smoke to the face. Her favorite quote is 'It's better to be a smartass, than a dumbass.'[/font][/b][/color]

Is this still up and going? It sounds like fun and I've been dieing for an RP to keep me occipied for a little bit

[size="5"][center][left]!!This will be a mature RP, you have been warned!![/left][/center] [color="#000080"][font="Comic Sans MS"]How many years have we under this oppression? Bought and sold at slave auctions, forced to watch as our home is murdered right before our eyes as the Azures suck all of her natural resources away. It happened so many years ago that it has become something that us humans are used to know, we don't bother thinking of how things used to be, how thing were before they showed up...the Azures, a pale skinned, unknown race. They landed here many years ago saying that they were just seeking knowledge of other worlds...as soon as they found out how rich Gaia was that all changed. They enslaved us, tortured us beyond reason and than sold us to the next Azure that would have us. Men were made to work bringing up the riches, Ore, Oil, Coal, things of that sort while the women were made to entertain. Children became pets for them, made to eat scrapes from their tables and follow them around much like dogs did for us. It has been a terrible exsistance since they showed up. But even in the darkest hour there is hope and we have found it, an underground base of rebels has been rumored for some time now, they took to underground living once the Azures began to take over and have raised their children to fight. For you see the Azures are not much different from ourselves, they look human all around but it's the inside that makes us world apart. They are missing almost half of the vital organs we are, their blood is pale blue, and they do not speak, for they have no mouths. They are advanced beyond that hinderage, able to communicate telepathically. Their eyes are oppiste of ours, the iris pupil seems to be surrounding the iris instead of the iris surrounding the pupil. They have no hair and are stronger than it seems possible. They are able to run up to speeds of 45 mph, and can calculate faster than any super computer we have ever made...but the one thing they don't have is the understanding of human ingenuity and determination. The rumor of the underground base is they were able to steal some of the science the Azure brought with them and turn it to our advantage, the plan so they say is the rebel band come to be known as Apollo has found their weakness, found resources that the Azure have yet to discover and they plan to use it agaisnt them. Force them to leave and take back our home. For the sake of the entire human race...I hope that's true. Nayomi chewed on the butt of her cigarette, nerves getting to her as she paced back and forth in the underground hanger. She was told that some of the other senior trianies and herself had been chosen to use new weapons to save Gaia. She had no idea who else had been selected or what kind of weapons these were all she knew is she was going to able to fight for a normal life, not one underground like a mole. Taking out a pack of matches she lit the stick between her teeth and inhaled letting the nicotine calm her some what as the head scientist and weapon developer came through the sliding doors with a soft hiss. The head weapon developer was a large burly man with a large beard and watery eyes, the head scientist was a younger looking man with platinum blond hair and calm gray eyes. They both paused and looked her over before the scientist spoke. "Are you a recruit?" She let her right eyebrow inch towards her hair line as she let out a pale stream of smoke. "For what exactly?" "Project Restoration, or coarse." "And what is this Project all about?" The mans voice washed over her, full of contained excitment, he smiled and shook his head as he spoke. "I can not reveal that til the others have arrived, but I assure you it will be unlike anything you have ever been through. I can give you the basic story though if you like?" Nayomi's voice was full of sarcasim as she answered. "Oh please do kind sir! I would love to know what kind of wild goose chase we are going on." The scientist only chuckled and continues, not hindered by her tone in the least. "We have found an extremely large deposit of liquid Ore near the East Coast by a small town called Lorin. Have you heard of it?" "In geography class yeah, it's one of the most untainted places left on Gaia due to the water supply there. Why?" "That liquid Ore is what keeps the water fresh you see, and in turn it keeps that small space of Gaia alive and thriveing." "So, where do we come in?" "Our brothers and sisters in another underground facility much like this one have been building a reactor to extract the Ore from the planet, if we can get our hands on at least a thousand grams of it we might be able to implant it back into the planet and start her recovery. This is where I must leave the tale though, for the rest must be told to the others as well." Nayomi grunted and leaned against the hanger wall and looked at the man. "So we'll be working together than? In that case, you can call me Nayomi Sharp." The scientist bowed his head and gave her a warm smile. "I am Igant, and the man behind me is Mellion. It is a pleasure." "What about these weapons we'll be getting?" Igant shook his head and Nayomi felt her eye twitch as he smile got bigger. "They is also going to have to wait til the other arrive. I assure you, it will be worth it." Rolling her eyes she slid down the wall and sat on the cold steel floor cross legged, her cigarette still smoldering between her lips as she waited not notices as Igant began to flip through a small file he had with him that contained files on who she would be working with for the next several months. Sign Ups Name: Age: Try not to make it younger than 18 please. Personality: Specialization(Exsplosives, Hand to hand combat, Weapons combat, and so on, yes you can have up to 3) : Close Combat Weapon: Height: Weight: Blood Type: Favorite Animal: Profile Picture: Here's mine Name: Nayomi Sharp Age: 22 Personality: Sarcastic and quick witted she comes off as the not so friendly one but once people get past her walls she's rather enjoyable. Not the out going type she is still open with people she trusts. Likes to be around people but at the same time enjoys her space. A good team worker but also well trained to work alone. Not to be mistaken for unfriendly she is not quick to trust. Specialization: Hand to hand and medic Close Combat Weapon: Light weight and small daggers, and steel knuckled gloves. Height: 5ft 7in Weight: 136lbs Blood Type AB- Favorite Animal: White Wolf Profile Picture: [url="http://www.faces77.com/my%20works/faces77animegirlnew.jpg"]Nayomi[/url] Usually seen in dark blue jeans and white tank top, she wears black combat boots and a black ball cap that hides her long hair that is kept in a braid.[/size][/font][/color]

Blayze strode in and grabbed a shot glass from the counter and grabbed the bottle of vodka from the table, pouring herself shot she set the bottle back down on the table she took her cigarette from her mouth and downed the shot nodding to Phil before putting the cigarette back between her lips she moved to the corner and leaned against it and waited quietly for the others to join and begin to recap their own experiences. She looked up as Zach entered the room and nodded to him, Cowboy came in from the other door and received a nod from her as well as he sat down at the table. She felt her nerves calm some as the other members filed in one by one and felt her cold exterior dropping little by little as it sometimes did when she was around the people she knew best, the people she could be her self around and not worry about being judged or ridiculed even though her 'gift' was slightly short handed compared to most in the room she was still where she wanted to be and that was enough for her. She walked over to the window and opened it, lighting her cigarette she took a drag and exhaled, looking over the team she sighed and cleared her throat. "Something tells me we all had an interesting time?" A few of the younger members nodded and tried to begin their ramblings again but Blayze just shook her head and pointed at Zach. "Bug him, not me." She held back a smile as the younger members from the other team began to babble on about what they had seen.

Hey, I'm not exactly complaining, I came in late thanks to my virus ridden computer so finishing up and heading back so we can start all over again gets me back in the groove of things. lol. Also, does anyone know the gem color we are all getting or do we pick them out at random? Cause if we pick them I can see a small controversy over colors. The whole 'I wanted that one!' scheme if you get my drift. lol I know if we get to choose I would like to have a hematite. They're kinda black but grey at the same time. lol.