looking for human power rpg
any setting preferred power school or in hiding
can be either gender pm me?
Ƨтяαωвɛяяʏღღღ wrote:Ƨтяαωвɛяяʏღღღ wrote:Ƥяɛ∂αтσяƨ αяɛ Ƥяɛʏ
Broomsbury and Brimswick Acadamy of Hunting
Welcome to Broomsbury and Brimswick, here you will learn the skills needed to hunt werewolves.
Welcome to the Pack of the Rising Sun, we live just off the campus of Broomsburry and Brimswick. This is your home. Werewolves change on full moons.
ωяσηg ѕι∂є σƒ тнє тяα¢кѕ
Welcome to Rosewood, a seemingly peaceful and quiet neighborhood, if you live on the right side of town. You've lived here you're whole life, you and you're family trying to hold up the perfect family image while on the inside you're life's literally ripping at the seems. To the North Siders, you're known as the snotty rich kids who always get what they want and take things for granted. North siders and South Siders don't associate with each other due to race and the North Sider's reputation. All North Siders are in a gang called the Latino Bloods, or LB. South Sider and North Sider boys definately don't mix and fight half the time.
Ɯιиɢƨ σғ тнɛ βɛнσℓ∂ɛя
As a child, you saw pictures of mutants. Like cats with 'wings' or whatever. And when you would look out your window, you would see birds flyin higher thain the sky, but you were never envious of thies animals. You were one of them. Somehow in your geans, smething got screwed up and you were born with full, wings. You could accuretly fly and everything. For some of you kids, your parents accepted you for you. For other kids, your parents throught you were freaks and threw you out on the street at a young age. But whatever the circumstances may be, somehow, you were wandering in a far stretch of woods on the far side of town, and you herd something in the distance. When cureosity burned you all the way through, you desided to go investigate it. After walking about a quarter of a mile deeper into the woods, you stumbled across a log cabin. It did not look big on the outside, but somehow, you knew, that the inside was huge. Voices and laughter came out room the house, and they stared to get louder as people aproached the door. You jumped back, cowering behind a tree, wanting to see what kids were hiding in the woods. A second or two passed, and two teenagers walked out. But that isnt what made your blood run cold in your body. On their back was two light, feathery wings. What will you do now?
Ɩитσ тнɛ Ɯσσ∂ƨ
It's the same routine every year; your parents go on vacation to Europe, leaving you with your crazy vegan godparents and their kids. They live in North-Western Washington, deep in the Olympic mountains. The closest town is nothing but a ghost anymore, and you can only dream of escaping. But what if there is an escape, closer than you could ever imagine? There have been rumors about the woods for years, mythical creatures that have been brawling, good against bad, for years, but you haven't been foolish enough to believe them. It's only when you go into the woods, that you learn it's deepest, darkest secrets.
Өยг รтгคภﻮє єʏєร
You are different.
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And not in that stupid ‘Everyone’s unique’ sort of way that some optimistic people say with their overly-happy grins. You are truly different, barely even human. I bet it would wipe the smile of those optimists’ faces if they saw you. Because you cannot hide your difference, it’s shown plain on your skin.
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A mark.
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There is something else you have. Power. You are superhuman, some with the ability to move rocks and others with the ability to read your mind. I made a mistake though, let me rephrase that. You are not superhuman. In fact, you aren’t even human. You are a Hemi. Half-human. The other half, nobody knows.
Δ Ƨωɛɛт Ƭнιиɢ Ɔαℓℓɛ∂ ˩σʌɛ
Well being a teenager has it's up and downs, but sometimes it has it's opertunities. School, Job, Friends, Car, Room, what else could you ask for? Those are all great things, but there is one thing you seem to be missing. Love. A person who truly knows you, a person who has your back, someone who adores you, someone who truley LOVES you. After all it is your first year in Collage, and there seem's to always be a new opertunity. Maybe it includes love. Welcome to Artemise Arrow Collage, Galveston, Texas.
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Hi! I'm Wish. Welcome to my new modeling agency, Ɔнιc! Here we take only the best of models, and to qualify you must meet the requirements, but if you seem unhealthy, we won't take you. Now, down to business, do you meet the requirements?
Well, if you're still reading you must have passed the requirements. Anyways, we'll give you an application to send in, and good luck ladies!
Why hello there! I'm Sandy, the manager of Ɔяαʓɛ. Welcome everyone! Ok down to business, we have just a few requirements.
Anyways, here are you applications, and good luck to everyone!
Hello, I'm Lenny, and I'm the current owner of Starstruck. Now, there are a few things we require for you to be able to join.
Thank You for joining our model agency, Starstruck.[i]Hello, I'm Shayna, and I'm the current owner of On Top Modeling Agency. These are the requirments I go by;
Thanks for applying for On Top Madeling Agency.
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The cold arctic tundra is a brutal and unforgiving place. It never takes it easy, you have to be the tuffest of the tuff to survive here. Only the dogs with the thickest fur and strongest limbs are picked, and only they survive. The others, not so lucky. You must have great courage and stamina. Also in adition, you must be a familar with The Law of the Fang. Meaning, two top dogs are going to fight to the death. Thats the way it is. Only the strongest survive, and that is that.
This rp is about the struggle of being a sled dog, pulling heavy loads over hundreds of miles.
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You and four other girl get the change to spend a year together with your love....One direction. The best thing is that there will be no other fans except you and the other 4, no parents, and the best part too is that no paparazzi. While here there will probably be some romance with you and your crush, so make the best of this year
Ɖяɛαмιиɢ Яɛαℓιтʏ
It couldn't be real, could it?
A radio contest, that was all it took for you and your friends to win something that you would have always dreamed of, but doubted would have happened. Now you're here- Becker Manor. The importance of this manor? Well honestly, not all that much, it's old and frankly other than the amazing basement den isn't all that interesting. It's more or less your roomies that have you excited.
You and your four friends will be living with the famed One Direction for the next two months.
Because they have just recently finished up their tour the boys wanted some down time and opted to rent the manor for an estate for the five of them to share. Though their manager proposed the idea of making a radio contest to offer the prize of sharing the manor with them. Figuring that maybe it could make their little vacation house a bit more fun they granted access of the reward.
Now what will happen? Will everything be peaceful? Or will this be a house of drama?
Ƭнɛ Ɔнαℓɛиɢɛƨ
"Imagine if the World was a Forest..."
Would you have Anything to Hide?
Something to Keep?
People to be With?
Enemies to Fight With?
A Special Power to Use?
"What if your Life was About to Change?"
For the Better?
For the Worse?
In a New Place?
With New People?
You Never know the Answers to these Questions, until you Live It...
Ғαмɛ Ѧɛɛтƨ Ғαи
You have been chosen out of millions of fans to live in a huge mansion with the famous band, One Direction. You should be excited! A whole entire year, with your idols! The reality show is called "Fame Meets Fan" and every year it picks a ridiculously famous group of people and it haves fans audition to live with them in a big mansion for a year. This of course should be interesting, you think. Maybe you'll even get some romance! Anyway, the boys have agreed to it and are just as excited as you are to meet you. But they haven't even seen you yet, all they know is your name. Of course the TV show has purposely accepted 7 girls instead of five, for drama. And thats all they're looking for. You get dropped off, and you look up to the beautiful place you will be living in. Its huge, no question about it, and so is the area around it. But you're nervous too, because unless your one of the guys, you don't know anybody here.
Cameras will be constantly surrounding you, but they are secret, and you have no idea where they are. This is a place not meant for a fun time, this is meant for drama, outrage, love, and betrayal.
❁Ƨʋммɛя Ƥαяα∂ιƨɛ❁
Your parents send you to a summer camp. You think 'why do they hate me?'. At this place, there is tons of fun things to do. Like, ziplining, and rock climbing. There is even a beach! Will you make some new friends? Or even fall in love? Who knows what could happen at this camp.
~Erica~ wrote:~Erica~ wrote:
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The world has changed greatly in such a short space of time you see. Sin impregnates the cities and governments. Disease and hunger swarm through the world like a flock of locusts and filth covers everything with a murky film. The world is dark and desolate, on the verge of collapse. But even still there is a hope of rebirth, that the world with rise again. Reborn from the ashes like a phoenix. There is still a chance man kind will find decency and unite and so we watch and we wait.
We wait as we always have for the empire to fall, like that of Persia, Sparta, and Rome. Like France, and Britain. Even the United States of America cannot last forever. Government can no long function as it was designed to. Chaos and corruption run unchecked through the bureaucracy sending countries into dept and war. The world is scarred and waiting on the edge of a precipice for something to yank it back or let it tumble into the deep cravat, into utter darkness. Sending it back into the dark ages with little chance of escape. But we must remember Our hope, Our freedom that was bought with blood and so with blood we shall begin again.
And so we shall start with fourteen traits. Just fourteen. The best and the greatest for the New World that will be built on the backs of the old. Perhaps this time Mankind will truly take their mistakes to heart and learn from them. Probably not. But it has a chance with these fourteen simple principles and those who represent them best. Perhaps I am insane but we shall see. When this is all over we shall know if these risks were the right ones to take. War is made of risks and the only way to know the right ones is to see who wins. And so I, and the world with me, shall start waging a war upon the sin with the blood of these fourteen.
It's the only chance we have left, and it is one I am willing to take
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It's the year 2054. You are one of several very special people brought to a compound of sorts, truly it is more of a mansion that a compound. This mansion is located on the island of Tristan de Cunha in the Atlantic ocean, the most remote place in the world, or about as remote as you can get in a world of 9 billion plus people. The island is privately owned by some unknown benefactor and it is he (or rather you assume it is a he) who built the mansion on the island.
It's not so bad really even if there is no way to get out. The whole place is impregnable, set up against a sheer cliff wall with barbed wire topped concrete walls surrounding it. No way out unless you have permission, and that is something those who stay here will not be getting. The place it's self is quite luxurious with a huge library to visit, a spacious suite of rooms for each person to stay in, a center courtyard with a lovely garden, there's a huge kitchen and dinning hall, and even a spa. Truly a lovely place to stay.
But of course, there is a twist to it all, there always is. And for whatever reason you believe where brought here -- safety, torture, experimentation -- it is quite obvious that you are not a normal person. There is something special and different about you, not in a psychotic way (though that may also be the case) but it a more... supernatural way. Each of you has a special power, beyond that of any normal human being, something you've had all your life. Brought from the far reaches of the earth, each of the you is special, extraordinarily so. How much so you really have no idea...
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❂❈ρєσρlє cαll υѕ fяєαкѕ
ι ρяєfєя dιffєяєηт❈❂ι'νє gσт тнє ρσωєя тσ flу ιηтσ тнє ω ι η d
тнє ρσωєя тσ вє fяєє тσ dιє αηd lινє αgαιη
тнιѕ ρ σ ω є я ' ѕ lιкє fιяє, fιяє lσνєѕ тσ вυяη
мαкє тнє ωσяld α gяανє σf αѕнєѕ ιη αη υяη
тнє ρσωєя ιη тнє dαякηєѕѕ тσ ѕєє ωιтнσυт му ѕιgнт
ωαlк αмσηg тнє lινιηg fяєє σf ωяσηg αηd яιgнт
тнє ρσωєя σf тнє мαgιc тнє ρσωєя σf тнє ѕρєll
ησт тσ ѕєяνє ιη нєανєη вυт σηє dαу тσ яυlє ιη нєll
-мαησωαя "тнє ρσωєя"ι'м вυllєтρяσσf, ησтнιηg тσ lσѕє
fιяє αωαу, fιяє αωαу
яιcσcнєт, уσυ тαкє уσυя αιм
fιяє αωαу, fιяє α ω α у
уσυ ѕнσσт мє dσωη, вυт ι ωση'т fαll
ι αм т ι т α η ι υ м
уσυ ѕнσσт мє dσωη, вυт ι ωση'т fαll
ι αм тιтαηιυм
-dανιd gυєттα fт. ѕια "тιтαηιυм"
❈ ιηтяσ❈
❈ яυlєѕ ❈
❈ fσям ❈
❈ тнє cнαяαcтєяѕ ❈
уσυ lινє ιη cσηѕтαηт fєαя. уσυ ηєνєя кησω ιf уσυя gσιηg тσ ωαкє υρ ωιтн α gυη тσ уσυя нєαd, σя ηєαяlу נυмρ συт σf уσυя ѕкιη αт тнє ѕσυηd σf α вυllєт вєιηg ѕнσт ιηтσ уσυя flєѕн, єχcєѕѕινєlу. уσυ'νє вєєη яυηηιηg αηd нιdιηg ση тнє ѕтяєєтѕ ѕιηcє уσυ ωєяє νєяу уσυηg, ωнєтнєя уσυ ωєяє кιcкєd συт σf уσυя нσмє вєcαυѕє уσυя ραяєηтѕ тнσυgнт уσυ ωєяє α fяєαк σя тнєу αccєρтєd уσυ вυт уσυ dιd ησт ωαηт тσ ρυт тнєм ιη dαηgєя. єιтнєя ωαу, уσυ нανє вєєη ѕтяυgglιηg тσ ѕυяνινє, αηd נυѕт ωнєη тнιηgѕ ѕєєм тσ cσмρlєтєlу ƒαll αραят, α gιяl яєαcнєѕ нєя нαηd συт тσ уσυ, αηd ρυllѕ уσυ συт σf тнє dαяк αвуѕѕ уσυ нανє вєєη ѕтяυgglιηg тσ clιмв συт σf вυт σηlу єηd υρ ѕlιρριηg fυятнєя dσωη. ѕнє нαѕ вяσυgнт тσgєтнєя ρєσρlє lιкє уσυ, αll ιηтσ σηє вιg fαмιlу, тσ fιgнт αgαιηѕт ѕσcιєту αηd тнє gσνєяηмєηт (ωнσ αяє тнє σηlу ρєσρlє ωнσ кησω αвσυт уσυ) тσ lινє αηd тняινє αѕ α ѕρєcιєѕ. уσυя ѕтαятιηg α яєвєllιση, αηd тнєяє cαη мσѕт cєятαιηlу вє dєαтнlу cσηѕєqυєη¢єѕ. уσυ dση'т єνєη кησω тнєѕє ρєσρlє αll тнαт ωєll, ωнαт ιf тнєу'яє ѕριєѕ, σя єνєη ωσяѕє, dємσηѕ? αѕ тнє σld ѕαуιηg ѕαуѕ, уσυ cαη яυη вυт уσυ cαη'т нιdє. ησω тнιѕ gιяl, ωнσ єχρєcтѕ єνєяувσdу тσ ωσяк тσgєтнєя αηd fιgнт αѕ σηє αηd ѕтιll cσмє συт αѕ тнє νιcтσя, ιѕ вяιηgιηg уσυ συт σf тнє ѕнαdσωѕ αηd lєттιηg уσυ fιηαllу ωαlк συт ιηтσ dαуlιgнт ωιтнσυт нανιηg тσ нιdє уσυя ƒαcє.
Powerholder: A human that looks regular on the outside (with the exception of abnormal eye colors and little tweaks on the body) with some sort of power that symbolizes them. This ability cannot be something that will be seriously destructive unless a power holder was to practice a lot. Powerholder's often have trouble controlling their powers and using their powers to their extremes will most likely exhaust them.
Demon: A being sent from Hell to destroy Powerholder's and bring darkness to the human race, because Powerholder's were created to protect the world but after the Salem Witch Trials Powerholder's became scarce and secret. These beings may seem like Powerholder's but have much more power that is highly dangerous and built to destroy. They disguise themselves as Powerholder's and join forces with them only to kill them later. All of their powers are built for destruction.
Spy (for the government): A person who holds a government position to find and execute all Powerholder's. They contain no power and are ordinary human beings but have extended senses from many years of training and very great fighting skills.
Midnight SkyDragon wrote:"Are you sure, Bluestar?" The gray she-cat nodded. It would be difficult for everybody, but there was no other way. The Clans needed to be saved, and for once forest-born warriors wouldn't be enough. No cat could save the Forest. It was time for... she couldn't say it aloud. "Only twolegs will save our land." She whispered.Timeline::
Firestar never came to the forest, Tigerstar was never born. This takes place some generations after the books, and the cats never went to the lake. This RP will be centered mainly on Thundeclan, but in the gatherings or if you want a mate of other Clan you can control ShadowClan, RiverClan or WindClan warriors (or even rogues and loners)Twoleg view::
You were born as a twoleg, in the Twolegplace near the forest. Maybe you even had a kittypet, or went to the woods. But you never expected... to become a cat. You woke up that night, startled. The clock marked half past one, and your family was asleep. There was a cat on your bed, she has beautiful blue eyes and her pelt was made of starlight. "My name is Bluestar, young twoleg. StarClan chose you to save the Clans... is your wish to help us?" You nodded and the she-cat disappeared. A moment later you were a cat.
What will you do now?
A couple of things you should know::
-There will be five twolegs turning into cats (only one per user)
-You can create Clan cats without any problem
-All the twolegs have at least seen each other at least once.
-Clan cats begin in the camp, twolegs in the twolegplace
Rules::
-I think we all know them. Use good grammar, follow tess rules and don't be rude ^^ (I will accept the forms and say when the roleplay begins)
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