Eleven (Superhuman and End of the World RP) Not Accepting

[Sacred Sin]

{Accepted Sky and sure thing Serena. =3}

[FartingPinkLlama]

Only Oval Candle:Sorry I Was Tired Last Night So I Couldn't Focus, I'll Make My Form Now! (:

[Sacred Sin]

{It's all good. XD}

[Kagi]

❍❈Lucio Terragon❈❍
I knew that you could save my life,
without a words exchange
your way with words, so insecure
can barely speak my name
My crumpled spine, and faulty lines
I'm sick and small and strange
I need you here with me
I need you just to see me
I need you here with me, yeah it is only a dream to me
Δɢɛ: 17.
Ǥɛи∂ɛя: Male.
Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ:

Lucio is a rather timid boy. He's shy, and can't stand being judged by others in a negative way. He responds extremely well to positive encouragement, but is easily disappointed. He's scared of almost everything, especially the unknown. He hates the dark. He's naive about the world, curious, but pretty clueless. He tries his best to prove himself, but often finds himself failing miserably. Though it should harm his self-esteem, he remains relatively bright, trying to always be cheerful. In reality, he's quite unsure of himself, always trying to prove his worth. Lucio is always afraid of causing problems and afraid of the world itself.

Lucio is rather weak, and isn't able to control his ability too well yet because of it. His sickness inhibited him, and now, he feels as if he will restrict the group trying to do good for the world. Overall, he has a rather kind heart, always trying to do what's best. He can be quite paranoid and clumsy at times too. He's easily affected by the cold. If he was to be honest, he would say that he could never find love, due to his weakness. He doesn't think that he's man enough to be a good significant other.
Ƥσωɛя: Force-Fields.
Ħιƨтσяʏ:

For a while, Lucio lived a normal life. He went to school, worked diligently, never got into any trouble and overall seemed to be the perfect child. His parents loved each other deeply and his older sister was doing well in the college she attended, pursuing being a lawyer. Everything seemed perfect in this close-knit family. Though, one fateful day, Lucio was struck with a terrible illness. He couldn't do anything but lay in bed and suffer. His strength began to sap away from him, losing weight and muscle mass quickly. His parents spent an unimaginable amount of money trying to heal him. He fell behind in school and couldn't help around the house. His parents began to fight and he believed that it was all his fault. For a while, he was depressed and horribly ill. Years later, he fought off the illness, but his body would never be the same again. He was weak and now scared of ever being struck by such a strange, undiscovered illness again. Because it was true, they never figured out what caused it. He was left with a horrid cough that never seems to go away. He gets sick or injured easily. Slowly, the relationships in the family began to knit themselves together. Lucio, however, didn't seem to have any hope in getting his body better. One day though, when he was walking across the street with his parents, a drunk driver was hurdling towards them. Scared practically to death, Lucio threw his hands out in front of him. To his astonishment, the three were surrounded in a huge forcefield, perfectly fine. That's when he discovered, he held a power. A power that when combined with others, would help rescue the world.

Ɔяʋƨн: Shade. o:
Ƨɛϰʋαℓιтʏ: Bisexual.
Ѳтнɛя: Life.

[Sacred Sin]

{Of course. XD Haha. In most RPs, there is a huge amount of girls, but in this one, there are only two girls. =3}

[Nautica]

{Oh, I am sooo tempted to join.....but I shouldn't, I have too much homework....but it's a good RP....oh what the heck; I'll make a character later on. Can I reserve psychic weapon?}

[Sacred Sin]

{Thankies Bluebird! And of course you can! XD }

[FartingPinkLlama]

❍❈Cecilia Lamperouge ❈❍

•Tell me that you want to dance
I want to feel your pulse on mine
Just treat me like a stolen glance
To yourself

A dark shape on a golden floor
A sleeping planet with a molten core
From above we'd cut a slow eight shape
And much more•

Δɢɛ: 16

Ǥɛи∂ɛя: Female

Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ: There is no precise way to explain the personality of C, she is basically unreadable in a way that she's far too mysterious. One minute you could find her standing on a cliffs edge looking like she's going to jump, when she's really just gazing at a single flower growing out from over the cliffs edge. She's known to speak even less frequently then she listens to the things around her, it's as though the world is just frozen and the people around her are not even human, but instead walking shadows.

Her mind is sometimes set on the impossible, she might end up climbing a tree for something in which isn't there...and then of course not being able to get back down. C's unruly golden eyes have a tenancy to stare down passerby's to the point where they feel someone is staring directly not their soul. Images sometimes even nightmares come to her at the strangest of times, things she happens to mutter around and look like shes completely insane.

At times she feels sleepy no matter where she is, she will stop and sleep in the comfiest place she deems fitting...for instance she was found curled up in a monster truck tire set outside a trash dump, others more strange like when she slept on the brick floor outside a bakery door. Nobody for sure knows where C's mind is but maybe it all just comes with who she is.

Ƥσωɛя: Precognition

Ħιƨтσяʏ: C's life was spent on regular wandering around the streets of random towns in which she came and went in no precise order. People often watched her day after day, week after week, and wondered if she had problems unnatural to humans. One day C was confronted by some police officers who took her to their car and questioned her.

C was always less attentive about things and therefore as they questioned her she just looked around the car with her blank eyes and they finally came to the terms of her belonging in a mental hospital. There she was taken by doctors who monitored her daily though she just pondered around, but she began to speak things of nonsense from which pictures came to her in her mind, she was strapped up in the black and white outfit she still wears now.

After about a year in that place she easily made her way from the hospital without ever being seen, the doctors searched in vain for her but soon gave up, now she's moved on to yet another town and meanders through the streets in her mental hospital outfit.

Ɔяʋƨн: Open

Ƨɛϰʋαℓιтʏ: Straight

Ѳтнɛя: Life

[Sacred Sin]

{Accepted. =3}

[FartingPinkLlama]

Only Oval Candle:Yay!Thankx! When Do We Start?