ι ᔕ σ Ł α t є ∂ [mutant rp]

[Remini]

вσяη αη๔ яαιѕє๔
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mutants are no rarity in our
world, new powers and new
talents are found every single
day. this does not change the
discrimination our kind faces,
however. the lucky ones can
live in secrecy, or find an
accepting home in schools
for our kind. the unlucky are
caged, beaten into killers by
humans who want to watch
the freaks die. death matches
are forced in tiny cages or
on private islands, where bets
from all over the globe are
placed. we are the unlucky.
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[Remini]

This roleplay is based on X-Men, but you don't have to be knowledgeable of the series in order to partake.

Our setting takes place on an island in the vast Pacific Ocean. Eight mutants from all over the world have, due to some circumstance or the other, been captured and forced to fight and kill their kind for the amusement of human beings. These mutants may have lived their whole life in this situation, or they may have been recently brought into it. They could enjoy the fights, partake only because they know they will otherwise be killed, or absolutely despise every second of it. Up until now the only fights these mutants have experienced are in fenced off, small cages with a small crowd. Now they are brought to an island where they can roam freely except for a large cage that contains them and is completely resistant to their powers. They are given nothing on this island, where they may fall to nature or to others. Teams can be formed, and escapes can be attempted, but what occurs is all up to fate. Thousands of people are watching, and bets are being placed. Will they escape, or will they fight to the death?

[Remini]

discussion

- this is a relaxed semi-lit roleplay. this means that i only expect five lines per post. you may feel free to post more, and occasionally may post less. but do not frequently post less.

- you must pm me a reservation first, you then have 24 hours and then your slot will be taken.

- post forms in the discussion thread, i do have the right to accept or deny any forms.

- try to only post ooc chat in the discussion form

- you don't need great coding. i can't code, so i don't expect everyone to do great coding either!

- follow all site rules

- do not powerplay. characters can die and be replaced, but only if given explicit permission from the user.

- no one can be too similar, try to make the powers all a little different! i may open up more slots later, and if i do i may be more likely to allow more similar characters. but for now, try to have some variety. also please don't just have "part animal x." this isn't a hybrid roleplay.

- we will start off with 8 characters, but we can always add more if there is enough interest. for now everyone has a limit of one.

- romance and drama is encouraged!

- characters must be between the ages of 16-22

- if you have questions, feel free to ask, i know i'm missing some details here.

[Remini]

m u t a n t s

name/gender/age/power/form/user

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m a l e

chelsea kairen/female/19/embrokinesis/form/kylo

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liam alexander hooley/male/22/illusion/form/softballsava

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[Remini]

up <3

[softballsava]

Liam Hooley

location: just landed / code name: morpheus / power: illusion / tagged: none / mood: pissed off

Liam woke with a pounding head ache. What the heck... He thought to himself with a groan rubbing a hand over his eyes. Suddenly the memories came flashing back to him and he went to stand up only to hit his head on cold bars. "What is this!" He yelled out with a hiss his eyes scanning in the darkness trying to focus in on something /anything/. He could hear the sound of an engine, they were flying. They were flying and he was in a freaking cage. How had this happened though? Liam would show them, he summoned a huge storm in his mind, he'd make the pilots think that they were going to die, to die, that the only way they would live would be to let him out.

But as he summoned the illusion and tried to make it happen he was instead greeted with a piercing pain in his mind causing him to cry out in pain. They were able to block his abilities? The bars he was in sizzled slightly with the energy they must have just absorbed. "Son of a-." Liam hissed out with a growl. What was this? Where were they taking him? He had been in hiding, and doing a damn good job of it too. How had this happened in the first place?

Memories flooded back once again. He was at a fighting ring, one that was for undercover mutants. There he was known as Morpheus, and he could win a fight without even raising a finger. He just made the enemy see their deepest fear, and in turn injure themselves. He had been moving on to the final round when suddenly there was screaming all around him, and he felt the prick of a needle in the back of his neck. A tranquilizer of some sort no doubt... And now he was here. He had been captured, but to do what exactly?

Obviously his captors didn't know him very well if they assumed he would cooperate in any way. His thoughts were broken when suddenly he was flooded with light and free falling through the air. Liam would have screamed if he even had time to process it. HIs eyes were straining to adjust to the light, his pupils constricting as small as they could go. When they finally adjusted enough he saw that a parachute was deployed at the top of his cage and he was floating down towards an island. In the far off distance he could make out another cage with a parachute doing the exact same thing.

Making a mental note of that when the cage hit the ground he pushed against the bars, shocked that this time they opened at his touch. "What on Earth..." He said standing finally his 6'2" figure sore from being crammed into a ball for however long he had been shoved into that damn cage. He tried to summon a storm, wanting to make the damn plane crash but again he was greeted with a piercing headache. Finally he realized that it must not have been the bars, but the tranquilizer he had been shot with.

Straightening up his leather jacket the man licked his lips running a hand through his hair with a sigh. "Time to figure out what's going on here and how I can break away from it..." He said to himself before setting off in the general direction of where he had seen the other cage falling from the sky.

[Nocturnal Creatures]

|| Chelsea Kairen || 19 || Embrokinesis || Location: Just arrived || Tagged: Open ||

Chelsea eyes flickered open to find the world spinning around her. She was falling, slowly, slowly. A parachute! She moved to look towards the ground and found herself in a cage, slowly moving down towards what appeared to be a forested area. What the hell was going on! She rammed her shoulder into only to be met with pain. What did she expect? That they would open? Even if that happened she would now be falling, unaided towards the ground and severe injury.

Finally her cage touched down on the ground. She heard a buzz and a click and pushed at the door to her cage. This time it opened without any resistance. She crawled out and stood up, feeling her spine click as she stretched out. She tried to pull back memories of what had happened. The last she could recall she was being transported to her next fight... Was this it? What was the place? It was unlike any arena she had been in before. She had heard tales of places where groups of mutants would be trapped on and island and forced to fight but those were just rumours. Weren't they?

She tried to summon shadows to her fingertips but she felt the strain on her body. Whatever they had used to sedate her was still having an effect. Weak shadows flickered around the tips of her fingers. She sighed, deciding to give up for now and let her groggy body recover from whatever had been pumped into it by her captors. She looked around, trying to pinpoint any other signs of movement, she had seen other crates falling so she knew she wasn't alone. The question was, what sort of people had they dropped on the island with her?

[daz]

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..body android ;; power(s) telekinesis, heat vision ;; code name circuit ;; tags open


________fear: an unpleasant emotion caused by the belief that someone or something is dangerous, likely to cause pain, or a threat. how does one feel fear? how does one recover from it? how does it work at all? perhaps fear was that familiar glint he saw in the eyes of his opponent whenever he was about to defeat them, or the way a person's skin seemed to crawl when they realized what he was. but that was something calix would doubtfully ever understand, as the mentality he had falsely formed for himself wasn't quite that effective. among all of the emotions that the android had managed to loosely grasp, fear was the one he had the most complications with. he wasn't certain why, but it had simply worked out that way. he didn't understand how one could look at another, and feel this thing called "terror."
________but calix was in a cage, and he didn't know where he was going. one moment he'd been present with the vivid world, and the next he'd been shut down. shutting down was the equivalent to death for calix, so awakening from it was a bit awkward. he shuffled into a sitting position, automatically banging his head against the barred ceiling. he flinched away from the noise, metal having met metal to create an awful clanging sound. it was dark wherever he was, and he could distinctly feel the ground underneath him vibrating in anticipation. for what, calix couldn't be certain. he could merely sit still, curled into himself, staring silently at the bars which surrounded him. he wanted out desperately. in fact, he attempted to flee. cal tried to take advantage of his heated vision, squinting at the bars. as if he wasn't already receiving buckets of misfortune, his power didn't work. in fact, he instead felt a quick shock. his system stuttered automatically, his eyes going dark for a few seconds. when he reactivated properly, he tugged his legs up even closer to his metallic chest. so, that wouldn't be working.
________without any warning whatsoever, the cage he was encased in proceeded to plummet downwards. if he were human, he might've felt his stomach drop along with it. instead, he closed his eyes tightly, desperate to block out what was happening. what if his cage fell into a body of water? that would be lights out for calix. and perhaps that was the goal. they were finally finished with him in the fighting rings, and this was their way of eliminating him. murder. but these thoughts quickly fleeted as his cage landed in sand, the impact once again forcing calix's head into the ceiling. he grumbled under his breath as he threw the door aside, noticing it now opened without any trouble. other cages had fallen too, as he could detect the vibrations they caused the island floor. he hadn't a clue who were in them, but he was sure he'd find out eventually.
________calix hauled himself from the tight prison, climbing to his feet. he then peered around, scanning the area quizzically. it was an island, that was for sure. they were completely surrounded by a massive body of water, which he'd definitely be doing all he could to avoid. but why was he here? so many unanswered questions, alongside the mystery of whoever now also inhabited this place with him. truthfully, calix wasn't positive he wanted to know.

[nightfire]

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name: Julia Maxwell
age: 29 years old.
tagged: calix/open
health: 85% health
feeling: exhausted, dizzy,
angry
location: just arrived
alias: copy-cat

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Julia herself didn't actually wake up until the cage that she was in smashed into the ground, sending her reeling forward and smacking her face against the bars of the cage that contained her. Not like she could get out if she tried, but she had been heavily sedated and she glared at the dizzying landscape ahead of her. It was almost as if her entire field of vision had been thrown under a churning and angry ocean, colors swirling and bleeding together as she furiously tried to blink her blue eyes to try and get the world to settle. Her body was sluggish and only mildly responsive, but she still felt a growl of anger arise from her throat. In all honesty she didn't remember what had happened to get her into this situation (it was probably another side effect of whatever drug had been used to knock her out). Fear and anxiety raced through her veins like an electric current, and she bit lip to try and quell her rising suspicions. Just who had captured her and why?! It couldn't have possibly been those those scientists who wanted to harvest her for her powers... could it? But she had been so careful to hide herself from them! Angrily taking a fist and smacking the door to the cell, she chose not to make a sound as the only 'good' that little outburst seemed to do was make her hand sting and distract her from the pounding headache. As her vision cleared, she looked around and started to notice a few more things as her vision slowly began to correct itself. The brunette was in some sort of cage with a canvas over it... no wait-it was a parachute? Then that had to mean that the fall is what woke her up. There were others like her, all shoved into cages of their own. Then that must mean... Her powers tingled slightly, obviously still under the influence of those dumb sedatives, but she could just barely tell what the others were. They were like her... they were mutants.

Deciding to try and figure out where they were, she called out to the one closest to her, who happened to be a person not much younger or older than she was. As she opened her mouth to speak, she blinked in surprise as he broke out of his confinement. Super strength? Was that it? She tried to will on her powers to mimic this super, but found her own abilities completely unresponsive. Huh... that was really odd. She didn't quite expect to feel nothing. Maybe a little resistance, but it should have been better since she seemed to be slowly coming off whatever drug they (whoever 'they' were) had given her. He wasn't normal... but instead of trying to puzzle this out now, she made her current main object to escape. "H-hey..." she called out to him softly, turning her head to cough at her raw voice. Just what had happened?! It ticked her off to no end that she remembered just next to nothing about her capture, but her aching muscles seemed to tell her that she had at least put up a decent fight. Or they had tossed her around like a rag doll, either way. "Could you maybe help me with this door? I-I can't seem to get it to budge..." Her gray-blue eyes scanned the area seeing several other caged mutants. "We... we should help the others too." This was so odd - just what was going on? And who in the world would want anything to do with a bunch of mutants? She had more questions than answers, and Julia was determined to find out. Her mother was counting on her - the poor woman would worry herself to death if Julia didn't escape this nightmare soon. Her poor mother had enough to worry about, much less her daughter whom she believed was still a lawyer instead of a mutant freak. She had yet to tell her mother of her newfound abilities, but the brunette felt she would when the time was right. Her mother was more understand than most, so she hoped the news would go over well... But she would never get to tell her if she didn't escape wherever the heck she was!

[daz]

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..body android ;; power(s) telekinesis, heat vision ;; code name circuit ;; tags julia


________calix got to his feet, standing completely rigid for a few moments. the only sound he could hear was the blissful crashing of the deadly waves as they met the bank, intermingling with the sand. there was a slight breeze, and the sun was beating down on his metallic figure. even beneath the protective coating of flesh he had, his endoskeleton felt quite stiff from the sun's intense rays. he was otherwise alone, asides from whoever was within all of the other cages that had landed nearby. although, there did appear to be one that had landed directly beside his own. the contents were unknown, as there was a large parachute shielding the individual from his view. he glared over his shoulder at the prison he'd just successfully emerged from, a bit annoyed. he hadn't had a parachute! he didn't doubt for a second they'd hoped he fell apart upon impact, the entirety of his metal body disconnecting and killing him. but, no luck. he was constructed very impressively, and he owed it all to his creator. calix had vague memories of his creator, or how life had been before he became dangerous. all he knew was that he'd been a servant bot, but had "malfunctioned," thus landing him in the ring. he had no last name, nor any legitimate family to consider his own. he was simply calix, or, creditable and life-changing inventions... with an 'x', being the first initial of the man who'd made him.
________a sudden voice caught his attention, seeming to come from the direction of the cage close by. it belonged to that of a female, who appeared to be having a bit of difficulty fleeing her imprisonment. she pushed on the exit, discovering the door was jammed. good thing he wasn't a jerk, or else he could've just left her behind. seriously, he had the power to walk away and let her remain trapped. but cal didn't, instead cautiously approaching the cage she was in. he knelt before her, curiously scanning her physique. there was nothing to be learned presently, just the fact that she was definitely a girl. a woman with some of the brightest eyes he'd ever seen, actually taking him aback slightly. calix's eyes were chocolate brown, but they weren't real like these.
________"certainly," the android responded to the female's request, tilting his head a tad. his voice was extremely robotic, making it undoubtedly easy to tell he was theoretically artificial. although his voice box gave him a british accent, it was still annoyingly clear that he wasn't a normal person. it sort of... vibrated. echoed. it just wasn't real. but it wasn't cold or blank either, as it held personality. that came from his consciousness, which was what made him what he was. unusual. a being with intelligence, and the ability to maneuver things with this "mind" of his.
________calix was programmed to be polite, that was for sure. although he had a rebellious edge that came from his conscious, he was primarily willing to do most anything to help out a person in need. this girl was a perfect example, as she had reached out to him for help. of course he'd obliged, it was instinctive. he grabbed one bar on the left, and one bar on the right, holding onto them tightly. "get back a bit," he advised, before staring forcibly at the bars. clearly, the reason why julia's cage wasn't opening was because the containment around it hadn't been deactivated yet. this meant he was shocked once more for touching the bars, causing his eyes to short out again. the white around his irises went dark a couple times, but he still managed to complete the job. red lasers shot from his pupils, successfully melting away the lock her prison had. then, when the deed was done, he jerked the door aside so she could climb out. calix rose to his feet, getting out of her way, offering his hand to the girl so she could emerge without much trouble. he had no pulse. he was cold, and stiff... but somehow was real. he was impossibly possible.