Sign Up Stones of Power [M-VLS]

[Apherion]

"There was a war going on. Between good and evil. Yes, there have been many wars like this one. The reason behind this is because through the centuries the stones of mystical power have been caught between people just like you and me." The museum tour guide spoke softly to the group of young adults infront of her. "We have the stones, right here, in this museum. Many rumors say that they still have fight in them, biding their time to begin another war. But, as you can see, they look like normal, beautiful gemstones. Now back to the other exhibits, I'm sure you tire of listening to me drone about this dull history." The students were quite the contrary. Even the guys were wanting to hear more about this war. The tour guide caved and began the full lecture to the history of the stones of power.
"These stones were once living people back in 1000 A.D. The people had different qualeties about them that made them different from their birth." She pointed to the two stones that were incased in two different glass boxes, but on the same plinth.
"These two stones were the first born, they were twins. The pearl white stone resembles purity, innocence, and peace. The good child of Withren, one of the largest villages in the young earth." She took a breath and continued. "The deepest shade of black resembles hatred, sin, and chaos. The malice-filled child of Winguthrin, the black forest of Withren.
"These two people were not born from the same mother, but of the same father. The father made the fault of having an affair with the witch of the mountains. The wife of the father did not find out about it. In nine months both females birthed the two children that would start the war between the mystical stones."
"But what of the other stones, the ones on the lower pedestals?" One curious student asked.
"They are the followers of which side they were on. Now we must move on, we're running out of time to see the other intresting exhibits, but you are welcome to come back anytime to check out this exhibit." The tour guide ushered the class of high school students in the other direction, away from the stones that glowed ominously in the museum's light.
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"Hello, we're sorry to intterrupt you daily program to inform you that the legendary stones of power have been stolen from the Chicago museum. If you see any stones like these," a picture popped up in a little window of the TV screen, "contact the museums at 623-412-8455. Now back to your usual program." A dark laugh pierced the room as the man held the stone in his hand. He had the stones he wanted, he lost the other four. The Black, the gold, the red, and the purple stone were all he needed. The stone spoke through the man,
"It has been a long time."
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Ok, sorry for the long introduction part. Now that's over, we can get on with the fun part. The characters.
I'm giving the colors and what they represent from Good to Evil.

-Good Stones-
White: Pure, Leader (gender prefrence: male) taken by - Galvatron
Silver: Strength, Co-Leader, almost faultless (gender prefrence: male) taken by - Achilles
Blue: Fear, likes White (gender prefrence: female) taken by - BlackTigerGurl
Pink: Happiness, less serious of the four (gender prefrence: female) not taken

-Evil Stones-
Black: Dark, Leader (gender prefrence: male) taken by - silverwolf_fang
Gold: Greed, Co-Leader (gender prefrence: female) taken by - Satori
Red: Destruction (gender prefrence: male) taken by - indifference
Purple: Lust (gender prefrence: female) taken by - Apherion

-Character Sheet-
Name:
Age(14-18):
Day Appearance(picture or a description):
Night Appearance/Costume (picture or description):
Personality:
IC: How did you get your stone? Did you find it, or did someone give it to you? At least two paragraphs.

I will post my character after I get a couple sign-ups. Please Join!

[Darth Vectis]

[COLOR=DarkGreen][SIZE=1][B]Name:[/B] Kain Savage

[B]Age:[/B] 18

[B]Day Appearance(picture or a description):[/B] [Url=http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b18/Sagethefiend/27.jpg] Kain during the day[/Url]
[B]
Night Appearance/Costume:[/B] [Url=http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b18/Sagethefiend/Picture11.jpg] Kains night apperance/costume[/Url]

[B]Personality:[/B] Kain is serious when it comes to doing what he is asked or what needs to be done, he is very cold and heartless to anyone who dares get in his way. But to those he knows and cares about, he is very kind and gentle. Almost noone knows of his darker side, but he prefers to kep it that way.
[B]
IC:[/B] Kain was going through a normal day, his job sucked working for some corporate jerk and not being able to tell him off in fear of losing his job and his apartment. So he trudged on through his day, not aware of what was to come to pass. One day as he was on his lunch break he went into the back room of his small size building they called their "home base of operations." He sat in the back, unwrapping the plasticed wrapped sandwhich he had, as he was eatting his sandwhich he heard a noise from behind a lone door in their. He walked over to the door and cracked it open, he saw some homless guy holding somethign in his hand and then threw it abruprtly into a trahs can. He ran off in a mad daze, Kain watched as the man sprinted away, he stepped out of his building into a dank alley way. He walked over to the trash can and rumaged through it quickly, he soon found the package the man held.

[B]"I wander what it is?"[/B] Kain said as he unwrapped the paper around it, he soon found a silver gem shining at him through the darkness of the alley way, Kain stared into the brilliance of the gem. Something then hit him and he felt strength pulse through his vains, at that moment he walked back into his building, stuffed the gem in his pocket and walked into his bosses room. The boss was talking quietly to a women, she shook her head at something he said and then fired her. The women left crying, Kainw atched as she left, feeling very bad about what this man ahd done to her, he walked over to his boss. The man noticed him and looked at him irritated.

[B]"Oh so you finally show up after I was calling you for an hour. Listen you are doing a very sloppy job on these reports and...."[/B] Kain grabbed him but his collor and lifted him up. He pulled his boss close to his face.

[B]"Now you listen here. You are totally out of line, you fired that women for what? For saying no to something you wanted her to do? And you dare yell at me for work You are supposed to be doing? Well it ends here, because I quit your stupid *** work and we'll see how you fare without me doing your reports!"[/B] Kain tossed the man back into his chair and walked away, the man was shocked and didn't do anything. Kain felt really good about what he had just done, he escorted the women out of the building and told her that she had the ability to do something better then this crappy job. She quickly got over her tears and walked away with a smile, Kain pulled the gem from his pocket and looked it over. It glowed with a silver light streaming from it, he smiled as he felt this new strength flow through him. He then heard a voice.

[B] "Find the others..... or you will all be doomed......"[/B] Kain looked at the gem wide eyed.
[B]
"Others?"

"Yes.... the other gems...... find their new owners...."[/B] Kain sighed and spoke to the gem again.

[B]"How will I find the others?"

"With my strength..... You need to hide your identity....."

"From who?"

"From the darkness....."[/B] The voice faded and Kain stood their in puzzlement, an idea soon hit him and he rushed home to his apartment. He found and old mask his grandfather gave him several years back, he then procceded to take old clothes and changed them into his desired outfit. After he had finished it he looked it over and smiled with what he had created, he would find the others, and he would try to stop this "doom" that approched them.[/SIZE][/COLOR]
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Hope thats alright[/SIZE]

[Apherion]

Yes, that's exactly what I was going for. Here's my post:
[COLOR=Purple]Name: Alcina Ephraim
Age: 16
Day Appearance: She has deep emerald green eyes, and long, strawberry-blond hair, normally worn down. She wears a sailor uniform to school. Out of school she wears emerald green tank tops and black mini-skirts. Her stone is her necklace that she wears everywhere. Is 5'4" and weighs 100lbs.
Night Appearance/Costume: [url=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v495/azurasea/BubbleYum.jpg]Alcina?s Night Appearance[/url] She has a tattoo of a lilac rose divided diagonally with a black feather on her forehead.
Personality: She is the most practical heartbreaker you?ll ever meet. Alcina keeps her secrets to herself, and no one dares to interfere in her life for some fear that has no explanation. She is very popular and very playful, everyone?s playing right into her hands.
IC:
Alcina had listened to the tour guide with apt interest. It was apart of her nature to be able to record mentally a summary of what the woman had said. She remembered looking at the gems inside those cases with utter jealousy. She could tell they were calling her, but she couldn?t retrieve one while with the group and the guards on high alert. She sighed and looked out the classroom window.
She could feel people looking in her direction, intent and unrelenting. She shook herself from her stupor as the bell rang. She stood up, straightening her beige skirt. The teacher gave her this serious look, and she walked up to him.
?It is apparent you don?t pay attention in my class. I?ll have to-? She cut him off by giving him a mesmerizing look.
?You wouldn?t do that. I am your best student.? The teacher nodded, worse than spacey, and she strode from the room with a smug grin on her face. She spun the dial on her combination lock and opened her locker. A note was taped to the inside. She plucked it from its position and read it carefully.
[b]Open your purse.[/b]
As if she was being controlled, she followed the instructions immediately. She opened the small handbag and saw a glimmer of something purple. She picked up the thing and as it rolled out on her hand, she realized what it was. The amethyst that was stolen from the museum, she mused before her mind was taken over. Another note caught her eye and she read it with speed.
[b]Welcome back, old ally.[/b][/COLOR]
Hey, we still need people to join! C'mon!

[digiX]

Name: Talon Corbin
Age: 17
Personality: a calm and collected student at the same school as Alcina he can be very rude at times if he doesn?t like you but other than that is very cool also very popular all the girl like him
IC: One day he was walking home from school when he ran into a robber he dropped a gemstone and didn?t notice it Talon picked it up and stuffed it in his pocket the next day he acidently bumped into Alcina
?Hey handsome? she said He ignored her
?Hey!? she said she looked into his eyes using her werid power ?come?on new boyfriend? she said expecting him to follow like a puppy she wanted to have a high staus by having the most he just looked at her oddly
?what the!? she shouted as Talon walked away
(he has a different gem the netreal gem of sight he can see threw any thing made by the stones of power and is neatreal
Day pearance: spikey brown hair and green eyeshas lightly tanned skin and stands 6"1 a little muscular and wears a typical school uniform
Night Appearance/Costume (picture or description):[url]http://www.animevisions.net/Pictures/X/x66.jpg[/url] (the small one)

[Galvatron]

Name: Benard Singelton

Age : 18

Day apperance : Durring the day Benard Singelton wears a Chicago white Sox's jersey and a white sox's hat. At night Singelton usally dresses the same as the morning.

Personality : Being raised by a single parent who worked two jobs just to suport Benard and his younger brother. Benard can be over protective over his younger brother. He will also try too hard to accomplish something because he feels that he can't rely on pepole to much.

IC:

As soon as Benard got off of work he began too jog lightly to go pick up his little brother. His brother stayed at a friends house after school , and Benard knew he would not let his brother walk home in the dark. Benard joged up too the front door and knocked on the door.

Benard " I'm here to get little brother."

Brother " Hey I was waiting by the door for you."

Benard " Yeah I'm a little late but don't worry I'm here now."

Benard walked his brother home , they reached home safely . The two walked in , his brother went to the Kitchen and Benard went to his room. He opened the door and saw a white stone just laying on his bed !

Benard " What the hell is this ? "

White gem " I see your pure enough and strong enough to lead the others."

Benard " I know I don't smoke weed , what the hell is going on ? "

White Gem " Don't worry nothing is wrong with you. Just get ready for the days ahead you will meet the others ! "

[Horendithas]

[COLOR=Indigo]Name: Sena Henderson

Gender: Male

Age: 18

Day Appearance: [URL=http://indifference.zoto.com/img/original/e26031e736253a310484e2a49aa05583-.jpg][COLOR=Indigo]Day[/COLOR][/URL]

Night Appearance: [URL=http://indifference.zoto.com/img/original/733451043138c8fc5fc9a00916823ea0-.jpg][COLOR=Indigo]Night[/COLOR][/URL]

Personality: Sena is a cold-blooded killer despite his youth. From the time he was barely thirteen any living thing was fair game for torture and destruction. He has an iron will and determination and the patience to wait for months for the right moment to claim his next target. He was recruited by a secret organization of the government and trained to see if he would be suitable to work as an assassin. He is now one of their top agents, as he will kill anything or anyone if told to do so.

IC: Sena dismantled the sniper rifle and carefully put everything away, ensuring that no traces of his presence would be found. He looked up at the new moon and smiled. It had been three years since he had been recruited by the government to work as an assassin. It really was quite ironic to be paid to do what he loved most, killing.

Sena left the rooftop of the building and began to walk down the stair well. Calm and collected he ignored the sounds of sirens in the distance. Soon the authorities would be arriving to attempt to save the target and to locate him. It would do them no good, as he never missed his mark and it was child's play to evade the authorities. It was entertaining to watch them try though. There was something thrilling about seeing them struggle against the inevitable only to fail.

A car was waiting at the entrance of the building when Sena came out and he climbed in. No words were exchanged, the driver simply drove off, Sena didn?t know the destination and didn?t care. Before long he would have another target and that was all that mattered. That and the visions he had been experiencing lately. Visions of glorious death and destruction, he had experienced them as a child but they had stopped when he became a trained assassin. But a few nights ago they had resumed and this time a voice accompanied them telling him that the time was near.

Suddenly the driver slammed on the brakes. Unprepared Sena was slammed hard against the seat belt. He looked up to see a man standing in the middle of the road.

?What the hell is going on?? Sena asked. The driver said nothing. Sena turned to the driver only to find him unconscious. A voice out of nowhere spoke.

"The time has come?? Sena was out of the car in a flash. Pulling his gun free he prepared to fire at the unknown man standing in the middle of the road. Once again the voice spoke.

?There is no need for that, he is only a messenger..?

As if in a trance Sena put the gun away and walked over to the man standing in the road, he held out his hand. The stranger also appeared to be in a trance as he handed him a beautiful red stone. As he looked at the red stone Sena felt as if a part of him that had been missing had finally been found. He could feel the warmth and power that was contained within.

?Excellent,? the voice said, ?I was right, you are the one. Now, show me your soul; the one before you was not suitable, how do you respond??

Sena smiled. He placed the stone in his pocket and in a single fluid movement pulled his knife free and slashed the mans throat. Blood sprayed all over Sena as the man fell backwards. Once again Sena smiled. Being an assassin had been enjoyable, but this would be even better. He did not even bother to clean off the blood; he just walked off into the night.

?We must find the others?? the voice said.

?Others?? Sena asked. He pulled out the stone and spoke directly to it. ?You are the one who sent me those visions all these years, aren?t you??

?Yes, there are those who would oppose us? the stone replied, ?The time has come for the visions to become a reality.?

Sena tucked the stone back into his pocket. First he would need to find a way to attach the stone to a chain to wear as a necklace and then he would begin his search for the others. This was going to be fun.

Position interested in: Red stone of Destruction.
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[SunfallE]

[COLOR=DarkOliveGreen]Name: Sandra Williams

Gender: Female

Age: 17

Day Appearance: [URL=http://img262.imageshack.us/img262/2226/sandrawilliams027cr.jpg][COLOR=DarkOliveGreen]Daytime[/COLOR][/URL]

[B]Night Appearance:[/B] [URL=http://img262.imageshack.us/img262/7205/sandrawilliams013ly.jpg][COLOR=DarkOliveGreen]Nighttime[/COLOR][/URL]

[B]Personality:[/B] She is easygoing and very kind. Sandra loves working with orphaned children and spends most of her free time assisting the various orphanages. She has a deep love of music and diligently studies how to play the flute though truthfully the ability to play just comes naturally. When she plays for the children its as if all your cares and worries are taken away and replaced with a smile.

[B]IC:[/B] As the last note of music from her flute faded away, Sandra slowly lowered the flute and opened her eyes. She smiled when she saw that all the orphans had fallen asleep. Every evening if she had the time she would stop by and play the children a lullaby. It warmed her heart to see their happy faces when she came to visit. Sandra got up and quietly left the room softly closing the door to the girls shared bedroom.

Sandra turned to see one of the Sisters who helped run the place standing there.

?Thank you for playing for the children Sandra,? the sister said. ?They always look forward to hearing you play, as do I.?

Sandra smiled and said, ?You?re welcome sister. I love playing for them, it?s hard enough being an orphan, I just wish I could do more for them.?

The sister smiled, ?You do far more than you give yourself credit for Sandra? she said as they walked down the hall towards the front door. When they got there she also said, ?Be careful walking home, I?d feel better if you had someone to take you home when it?s already dark out.?

?It?s all right sister, I will not be bothered by anyone.? Sandra said. She walked out the front door and headed towards home.

The sister watched her leave and said a silent prayer for her safety. Such kind and gentle girls like Sandra were difficult to find. Just her smile was enough to make one feel happy, and her music, well the sister knew she didn?t know a lot about it, but even she was positive that Sandra was gifted. It was soothing and relaxing and quite heavenly to listen too. The sister turned and went back to check on the children.

Sandra was deep in thought as she walked towards home. Lately it had become increasingly difficult to hide the power that seemed to be contained in her music. Ever since she was a child she had been able to play the flute and sooth an angry dog, or heal someone who was sick and even put people to sleep. She could even create a protective barrier. Which is why she knew no one would bother her, she could easily push someone away with her power.

She didn?t know why she could do it. Sandra could do so without the flute, but for some reason the music just made the ability even more powerful. It hadn?t been a problem until the last week. The ability had become so strong that she had to struggle to suppress it as it would manifest as electric arcs of power that were clearly visible, especially at night. Sandra sighed, if she didn?t figure it out soon she would have to quit playing for the children, as she somehow knew that such an ability if known would cause problems.

Sandra walked up the stairs to her apartment. She reached into her purse and pulled out the keys. When she got to the top of the stairs she saw a small-unmarked package by her door. For some reason she felt drawn to the package and she picked it up and carried it inside with her.

When Sandra opened the package she found a beautiful Pink Stone. It was carefully attached to a silver chain. Without a second thought she immediately put it on.

?Greetings Sandra.? A voice said in her head.

Sandra turned around quickly, but no one was there!

?Don?t be afraid, look at the pink stone you just put on.? The voice said.

Sandra looked at the stone she had just put on.

?That?s right, I am the one speaking to you. We don?t have much time. Bring your flute and a small backpack of clothes and items you will need. It?s not safe here.? The pink stone said.

Sandra was stunned! As bizarre as it seemed, somehow she instinctively knew that the stone was correct and that it was connected to the changes in how her power worked.

?Please Sandra, you mustn?t delay! The darkness approaches and unless we leave soon even the children you love will be affected!? the stone said.

?Where are we going and who are you?? Sandra asked while she was gathering her things.

The stone replied, ?I?ll explain on the way, now please hurry!?

Sandra quickly finished packing a few items into her backpack, she opened the door to her apartment and left, closing the door behind her.



Interested in playing: Pink stone of Happiness.

Hope that?s what you are looking for. ^_^[/COLOR]

[BlackTigerGurl]

[FONT=Times New Roman][COLOR=DeepSkyBlue][LEFT][B]Name:[/B] Sasha Maning

[B]Gender:[/B]Female

[B]Age:[/B]17

[B]Night Appearance:[/B] [URL=http://www.animevisions.net/Pictures/girls/girls172.jpg ]Sasha[/URL]

[B]Day Appearance:[/B] In her day appearance she just wears a school uniform much like [URL=http://www.animevisions.net/Pictures/girls/girls211.jpg ]this one.[/URL]

[B]Personality:[/B] At times she can be mostly shy in a new environment. She is the kind of girl to just sit back and listen without speaking her mind unless it is something she really didn't want to do. When approached to she will usually start to ramble about just plain out anything. After she opens up, which usually doesn't happen much, she is very sweet. She is a bit talkative when she is really interested into something. Since Sasha is a shy person she tends to lose confident in herself and gets scared. She doesn't have a lot of focus to subdue the fears that she holds.

[B]IC:[/B]After Sasha's mother passed away when she was only a child, she lived in a foster home most of her life. It wasn't all bad. She went to a descent school, had descent friends, a good foster mother and father, and lived in a gentle town. But all that changed on her 14th birthday...

"Open it, Sasha! Open it," said a small child no older than 5 years old. He had a gently boyish face with dirty blonde hair, and blue eyes.

"I'm opening it as fast as I can,"Sasha said ripping the paper off her gift that her foster father just laid in front of her at the table. When she finished unwrapping the bright pink wrapper, there was a small wooden box with her initials on it. Sasha slowly opened the tiny box and what laid rest in the wooden box where tiny heart shape necklaces each with a different name. She turned to her foster father and embraced him.

"Thank you so much,"she said.

"You are welcome. Now off to school,"he said in a deep hoarse voice.

"Okay..."
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School was the last place she wanted to be right now. Lately she's been picked on by girls much older than her. Nothing really serious, just the normal name calling but today was different.

"Give me your homework you little *****,"shouted a girl about the same age as Sasha. The only different was she was a lot taller with a pig-like face.

"I c-c-can't,"studdered Sasha against a wall behind the school building. Her eyes were filled with fear and tears were running down her face steadily.

"Why not? You're in my history class and the teacher won't mind if he doesn't find out,"sneered the girl grapping Sasha by her blouse.

Sasha let out a scream but no on heard her or didn't care. Many called her a weakling even her so called friends did. No one wanted her as a friend anymore. She was classed as a loser now. A pathetic loser for no reason at all.

"Screaming will just get you hurt,"shouted the bully as she sucker punched her in the stomach sending her flying across the ground. Just as this occured the school bell started to ring for first period class. "You're lucky the bell saved you or I could of done a lot worse to you,"the bully said stalking off,"Oh, and you better have your homework for me before 4th period." Then she was off.

Sasha laid curled up on the ground clutching her stomach in pain. From time to time she cough up a sticky red substances from her mouth.[I]'Blood....? It's my own blood...'[/I]she thought to herself looking at the red pool of blood on the ground. Seeing the blood made her remember the time her mother died. [I]'The blood...it was everywhere...it was all over her. The doctors...the doctors said she would stay alive...they lied! Lied to me! She was the only thing I had left,'[/I]Sasha thought as she slowly stood up and walked away. She skipped school for the first time and went home.
When her foster parents saw her bloody up school uniform and her bleeding lip they decided that it was time for her to be home school. From that day forward she was home schooled.
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Three years after that, she was still home school from a professional tutor. She hated her life as it was now. From time to time she had seen her bullier at random stores, random parks, and more. The girl gave her threating glares and hand gestures evertime there eyes met.
One day in the park she saw something shimmering deep within the trees. Picking it up it appeared to be a crystaly blue the same color her mother liked. And she kept it for that same reason.

[B]OOC:[/B]Done at last! If there are any changes needed let me know.[/LEFT][/COLOR][/FONT]

[Apherion]

Ok great! Everyone's In, thank you so much for signing up! By the way, BlackTigerGurl, since you are playing the Blue Stone-you are able to access the other sides fears. Perfect way to get creative with that flute ;)
We will start when we have someone occupying the role of the Gold Stone, or if someone would like to play 2 characters, PM me.

[GothikMoon]

Name: Samantha (Sam or sammy) Mire
Thief name: Scarlet(Incase you get confused)
Age: 17
Day Appearance: [URL=http://images.epilogue.net/users/deedlit/motr.jpg]Sam normally[black hair in second pick] [/URL] or [URL=http://img.sheezyart.com/medium/19/190596.jpg]Sam if wearing dress[/URL]
Night Appearance: [URL=http://www.angelfire.com/games5/shadowman009/images/ffx2pain.jpg]Sam (Give her the hair style in second pic)[/URL]
Personality: Sam was born into a pretty wealthy family and you can tell. Her father is in the Russian mafia and her mother is a C.I.A agent, so she grew up a very secretive and mysterious person along with her twin brother [URL=http://www.animevisions.net/Pictures/angelsanc/DarkS02.jpg]Kurt[click][/URL] , a famous hacker and thief.
(Samantha has been a professional thief since she was 14 and never passes an opportunity to steel something worth while.)

IC: Sam quickly slid down the long black rope hanging from the window over head. Her feet softly landed on the ground and she leaned down to the floor taking out a small chip and placing inside the computer.

A ?[I]type in your password[/I]? popped up on the screen and she pressed the communicator in her ear and spoke quietly.

?Yo Kurt?I put in the chip now it?s your turn. I need you to hack into the computers mainframe and download all the information into my laptop.?

?I?m on it Scarlet?ok got it. Your all set.?

?Well that was fast.?

?Of course it was I?m the best. Plus this is only a little bank, totally easy.?

?A little bank. This is the second largest bank in America.?

?Like I said easy.?

?Whatever. Bye?

Sam moved silently ducking and jumping over the red lasers scattered across the floor. She had done this a billion times in her simulation room, not to mention all the places she?s robbed over time.

The vault was very big, one of the biggest she?d ever seen. *[I]Here we go[/I]* Her hand reached down to open a small black bag and pulled out a small black laser. *[I]Lets hope your invention really worked[/I]* She pressed the little button on the bottom and a red laser hit the vault. The laser slowly cut through the thick steel like butter as she cut a hole big enough to fit her self and a few bags in. As she walked in her eye?s widened. ?Holy *****!?

The room was Huge. She smirked and ran over to one of the little vaults in the wall. *This looks like it belongs to someone of great impotents. They should have some priceless items!* Sammy quickly cut open a hole with her laser and reached inside.* Damn there?s not?huh* She pulled out her hand and opened it, revealing a small gold stone.

?Hey Kurt. Your not going to believe this.? She held the gold piece up to the light and smirked.

*Take them all* She looked at the stone and smiled. "Trust me I will.*[I]I'm going crazy[/I]* Oh well"

[I]OOC:I hope this is ok. I didn?t have time to tell about her escape, but it wouldn?t be that amazing anyway.[/I]

The stone i'm interested in: Gold stone, greed

[AngryBarista]

[FONT=Trebuchet MS][COLOR=SandyBrown] GAH!!! I hope I'm not too late for this! *the internet was down yesterday so I couldn't post!*
cheese master I'll try to beat your character post ><

[I][B]Name:[/B][/I] Diane Evermoore

[B][I]Gender:[/I][/B] Female

[B][I]Age:[/I][/B] 18

[I][B]Day Appearance:[/B][/I] [URL=http://www.otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=24680]Daytime Clothes[/URL]

[B][I]Night Appearance:[/I][/B] [URL=http://www.otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=24679]Night Costume[/URL]

[I][B]Personality:[/B][/I] They say diamonds are a girls best friend. Well, Diane loves diamonds...and rubies, emeralds, gold, silver...she pretty much loves anything shiny and pretty. Her entire being revolves around her wants and needs (or what she thinks she needs), so she generally does what she has to to get what it is that's caught her eye. Extraverted, she'll say what's on her mind as soon as it pops in, which usually includes the words 'want' or 'gimme'. If you have something she wants, she'll fight you for it - she believes it'll look better on her anyway, and it usually does.


[I][B]IC:[/B][/I]
As part of the student tour group, Diane had listened intently to everything the guide had said about the gemstones.
"Umm, miss are we allowed to touch the stone things?" she had asked in her best cutesy voice.
"I'm sorry, the gemstones are to be kept in their case all throughout the day. The only time they aren't there is when they're being moved into safer storage when we close each evening," came the reply.

[i]You should have been able to just pick me up for a second, shouldn't you? You DID deserve it after all...[/i]
A voice appeared in Diane's head as she walked home.
"Huh? Who said that?"
[i]Me, old buddy! How could you forget? You'll remember me soon enough...[/i]
And as the voice faded, she did..

"Hey! Get back here!"
Diane spun around the corner, almost tripped, but corrected her footing and kept sprinting.
"Thief!"
"Thief my arse!" she thought, "All I did was [i]borrow[/i] this pretty stone from that display case. I do deserve to hold it for just a bit don't I?"
Police sirens began to sound, and the cars appeared down the main street.
"Dammit!"
[i]It's okay, I'll help you through this. Just do as I say and we'll both be fine...[/i]
Diane nodded at the voice of the gold stone, [i]Put me in your pocket, and find the nearest person.[/i]
As she did these two things, the police drew closer.
"[i][b]Hey buddy, you wanted that new motorbike yeah? That guy just bought the last one. I thought you deserved it more than he did...He said that he'd give his life for that bike. Keep him to his word and you'll get your motorcycle[/b][/i]" her voice seemed layered as she spoke to the muscley looking biker standing before her. He turned and sprinted across the street at the man that had "bought the last motorbike".
[i]Hidden in everyone's heart lies the greed of humanity. Give it a nudge and it will consume everything it touches...[/i] as the stone's voice faded, Satori nodded and sprinted off.


[B][I]Interested in playing:[/I][/B] Gold Stone - Greed[/COLOR][/FONT]

[Apherion]

Ok, it was a hard decision but Satori had a better post. I'm sorry cheese master! But I plan on getting this RPG up and running tonight so-be a little bit more patient please!

[Deadpool]

Name: Karne Risen
Age: 18
Day Appearance:
[IMG]http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/rain-boma.jpg[/IMG]
Night Appearance/Costume:
[IMG]http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/vin.jpg[/IMG]
Personality: Dark and brutaul. Doesn't take crap from anyone and can be very blunt at times
IC: Kanre watched as the girl named Diane ran off and turned to one of the caes holding a dark gem as his friends behind im began to laugh.
"You believe all that crap that tour guide said"
"Not really, hey we need to get back to sfchool and beat up some little kids"
"Sounds good"
Karne watched them leave then came back to the stone as it spoke to him.
"Your heart is as black as night with all of the years of beatings and killings. Take me"
Karne smashed the glass and grabbed the stone as a guard came around the corner.
"Hey kid, he ran over as Karne pulled out a gun. "Hold on the..."
Karne put a bullet in teh man's head then walked off like nothing happened. He had just killed his tenth one.