ρσятαℓ:яєαωαкєηιηg [Portal RP] (Semi-lit) Accepting

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{...Alphonse Roblin...}

Alphonse steadied his slightly unnerved friend by placing a hand on her shoulder. "Are you ok, mon ami?" He asked her. Without waiting for her response, he began searching the room for a way to continue on. The sound of the turrets continued just beyond the wall he and his friend were hiding behind. Once he was sure that Gwen would be all right, he moved away from her and peeked around the side of the wall. His eyes bestowed upon him yet another wall that could be used as a portal surface. Now if he could just find another one for the other side of the portals...

"Target acquired."

Alphonse jumped back behind the wall so quickly and with such force that he slammed into Gwen and knocked her to the floor. He looked back at her, his emerald eyes showing sincere guilt. "My apologies, Gwen. I was startled by the turret," He smiled apologetically and reached a hand down to her to help her back up. "I've found our way out, however. I just need to find a nearby portal surface to place the other portal."

[Tarn]

~Gwen~

"I'm fine" Gwen mumbled. She brushed herself off and in ignoring his outstretched hand pushed herself up off the floor. "When I was freaking out over the turret I noticed the wall behind the dummy was white, see if that'll work"she suggested. The only problem with that was they'd have to wait until a a defective turret came by or they'd get seriously shot. "Just wait for one of those crapper turrets to come by" Gwen voiced her idea aloud in case he hadn't thought of it himself. If only she had her own portal gun then she wouldn't have to wait around and be the damsel in distress. Damseling was not something Gwen did.

[«licorn violet»]

{...Alphonse Roblin...}

"Oh, really? I'll try that." Alphonse waited to hear the voice of a defective turret and then hopped out from behind the wall. He looked up to the wall above the turret firing room and placed the blue portal. He turned around and placed the orange portal on the wall and walked through. He heard a working turret's voice and slid out of the way of his orange portal. Alphonse placed the orange portal elsewhere so that he could move around more freely. He walked up to the rail overlooking the turrets and the dummy and shouted out to Gwen. "You can go through now! Come on." He watched for the girl to move out from behind the wall as the turrets proceeded on with their testing. What strange little creatures. He thought as one violently attacked the fabric dummy.

[Shinyniney]

((I'd like to join but before I fill out the form, I wanted to ask how you made those little chibi(s) of your portal characters. I don't know about things like that...

Edit: nevermind, figured it out ^^' I'll have the form out in just a sec!))

[.:sea~foam:.]

Ѵɛтιʌɛя

~*~Frustrated, Vetiver crept forward silently. She slithered across the metal floor, approaching the emancipation grill. "Ow!" she yelped, as she jolted into a sitting position. A jagged chunk of metal had been jutting from the floor, and gashed Vetiver's stomach. She wiped her hand across the bleeding gash. Weakly, she she stood up, her knees quivering as she stumbled through the emancipation grill. Suddenly, a series of gun shots startled Vetiver into the wall.

She noticed a тʋяяɛт, brutally shredding a human-shaped dummy. Vetiver grimaced. She'd never be able to sneak through there. "Help! Is there anyone here?" she bellowed loudly. She prayed the the humans she had seen earlier would have heard her.~*~

[Shinyniney]

Test Subject

Designation(Name):
Clover Mayfield
Age:
16
Gender:
female
Bio:
She was born to a normal family. Both of her parents lived with her in a small, 4 person home. They had good paying jobs and were in the modern class group. It was only the three of them there though. Her parents loved her to death. They took care of her and loved her to no end. Her parents were good parents to her and she was a great child to them. Everything in her life was perfect.

One day, when she was about 10 years old, a tragedy happened. Her perfect life came to an end. She had been at School, waiting for her parents to come and pick her up. It was 4:10 and her parents would come to pick her up at 4:15. It always happened, just always. That day...they didn't come at 4:15. They didn't come at 4:30. She continued waiting for them. Finally, at about 5:15, a teacher from her school put a hand on her shoulder and whispered softly, "Your parents...aren't coming. They were both killed in a car accident coming here...I'm sorry."

Clover said she didn't believe him but deep down she knew it was true. There was no way they would just leave her here. She shook her head, yelling to the teacher that he was wrong. The teacher tried to talk sense into her but she wouldn't listen. She ran away from him and into the woods near the school yard. The teacher followed her but her focus to get away made her faster and more aware of her surroundings. She lost the teacher soon and never went back to her hometown again.

The woods soon led her to a disgusting city with so many lights, the stars didn't shine. She roamed around the streets aimlessly. She didn't have a job or money. She sat down on the sidewalk, grieving about her parents. It took about a day or two until instinct kicked in. She had to steal or else she was done for. From that moment on she lived the life of a street rat, swift and tricky. She stole food in such a way that most of her victims didn't realize they'd been robbed. Grief faded away and she hardly remembered her parents. She lived this way for 6 years until she saw an Ad for being a test subject. It promised new clothes, food, and money. All you had to do was be a test subject. It was winter and it was hard to stay warm so she applied for the job.

Now it is way past the winter when she joined. She is a permanent test subject, they said. She doesn't like this testing; it keeps her mind clear. When she is well fed and hunger isn't gnawing at her sides, her mind clears and memories of her previous life with her parents creeps into her mind causing her sadness. She hates these visions and memories and knows the only way to get rid of them is to break out. She also knows the only way out is to team up with the other humans, if there are any. But she knows she won't like it.

Bf/Gf:
None (Open though)
Other:
I'm sure this roleplay will be awesome!

Personality Core

Designation(Name):
Hospitality Core
Personality:
This core was originally used on GLaDOS before the morality core was brought out. It didn't do anything to her except make her ten times more annoying. When the morality core was built, the scientists put her in storage. After the long time without the scientists, the door hinges of the storage room she was trapped in broke and now she roams around the lab. She is a very nice one, though. She offers for you to "Stop takin' the test and rest a spell or two, dearie." and she also offers you "A fresh batch of cookies after this chamber! I made 'em especially for you, honey!"
Color:
Pink
Gender:
Female
Other:

[;; catmints ;;]

Test Subject

Designation(Name):Luna J. Darwin
Age:17
Gender:Female
Bio:She was an orphan, adopted by a employee who worked at Aperture laboratories. She spent much of her time watching GlaDOs be built, at least when she could. Most of the time she wasn't even let inside to watch. But she did it every chance she got. Her fascination grew almost everyday. At one point she even got to talk to GlaDOs in a test. It didn't last long, GlaDOs tried to kill her by releasing Neurotoxin. She barely made it out.
Yet still, her opinion of GlaDos never changed.
On 'Bring your daughter to work day', she brought a potato battery, mostly because she was told to do something like that. She set it with the rest of the other ones. The employee that had adopted her was working on GlaDOs. She got excited, and rushed over to the chamber. Just as she got there the toxin was released, she watched the employee die before her eyes. She couldn't comprehend it at that moment.
On that day she was picked by GlaDos to be a test subject, most likely because she was interested in Luna or something like that.
When she woke up, she still felt a small liking in GlaDOs, nothing big. She did the tests without asking questions or resisting. Even if she did have her doubts. Occasionally she would have painful headaches due to being so long in the Relaxation Chamber.
Crush:N/A
Bf/Gf:N/A
Other:Not at the moment

(I hope this is good enough ^^)

[Tarn]

-okay everyone is accepted and I will right my post soon-

[Dylan Klebold]

Personality Core

Designation(Name):Space Core
Personality:Loves space.
Color:Gold
Gender:Male
Other: *wishes I had GLaDOS*

[Shinyniney]

.::Clover Mayfield::.
Clover opened her green eyes slowly. Everything in sight was fuzzy and blurry; she had a terrible headache. She blinked her eyes a few times before she sat up. Her hand supported her head as she stared at her legs. What happened? Where am I? She couldn't recall where she was; She was too dizzy. Soon, however, her sight cleared and only a mild headache remained. She looked around to see she was in a glass room with a bed, a toilet, and a cup and clipboard on a small night stand. She got up from the bed she was laying on and picked up the clipboard. It felt rough to her touch. When she looked at it, she noticed it had strange symbols on it; she couldn't make them out because the paper was brown at the edges and old. What the- She looked up and then realized the glass imprisoning had large cracks in it and mold at the bottom of it. She blinked, surprised. That's peculiar...I guess they let the place go while I was sleeping...

She threw the clipboard down on the bed and looked for a way out. Where a door should have been was a solid wall. Strange... Seeing that she couldn't go out that way, she scanned the room again, taking in details of everything again. What was this place called again? A...Relaxation Center? She shrugged. It didn't really matter. What did matter though was her getting out of this room. She looked to the nightstand and grabbed the cup off the night stand. She slung her arm and ended up slamming it into the glass. The whole wall shattered at the impact. She stared at the cup. They make strong cups these days... She threw it behind her shoulder and then stepped out of the room. Her boot heel clicked as she stepped onto the gray tiled floor. She gasped as she saw nothing but vines and leaves of sorts growing on the walls. The vines hung down from the ceiling and everything was covered in it's vegetation. It looked as if Kudzu had broken about in the building. I must've been out longer than I thought!

((I'm just going to jump in since I don't really know what to do...I know this after Portal 2 or somewhere near there...So everything is pretty much still destroyed and vegetation, right?))