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Postby ☠>military brat. » Wed Dec 24, 2014 5:20 am

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W e ' r e N o t Critics W e J u s t H a t e I t A l l A n y w a y

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"This world is a broken one"

War raged on for years, chaos erupted in the streets, and now we live with the consequences of our actions. Even nature has turned against us. Now those of us safe within the walls of our little city life blissfully ignorant of the outside world. Everything is regulated on the inside. There are only two penalties no matter the crime, death or exile. If you choose exile you probably won't last an hour...or so they think. Things are changing and people will die, everyone does...but not everybody lives. Or that's what we outcasts say. There are two generations of us living in the ruins of the world we live in, or at least there were. Sadly the weak don't last long and the ones tossed out aren't typically the strongest, mainly because most aren't skilled with really any weapons. As our people grow in numbers we fight to survive in a harsh environment, hunted by the animals that have evolved to kill humans. We will one day reclaim our city, the last of its kind, but for now we just need to keep our heads...literally.

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Re: T H E. E N D. I S. W H E R E. W E. BEGIN. (Discussion)

Postby ☠>military brat. » Wed Dec 24, 2014 5:23 am

Post forms, ask questions, discuss ideas etc, and all that other stuff that doesn't belong on the RP thread. ^^
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Re: T H E. E N D. I S. W H E R E. W E. BEGIN. (Discussion)

Postby ☠>military brat. » Wed Dec 24, 2014 5:23 am

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I've got my finger on the trigger
One bullet in the gun
And I'm spinning the revolver
Thinking this could be the one

Am I worthless?
Am I filthy?
Am I too far gone for a remedy?
Will you help me?
Cause I'm dying
To be something more than a memory
If I reach out
Can I trust you?
Will you help me see the light of one more day?
Take the bullets away!!!
Take the bullets away!!!

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Alex is a beautiful but tragically broken girl, she hides her feelings under a veil of mystery and sarcasm. She is blunt and gets her point across as quickly as possible. Her grey/blue eyes and pouty lips stand out well on her delicate looking face. Her long, dark, and curly brown hair often falls in her face stubbornly. She appears quite dainty and is cursed with a baby face, but she stands at about five foot eight making her tall for a girl in general. Although she has decent curves they are still rather lacking when compared to most other girl's curves. She was blessed with a semi toned body to begin with, and she stays fit. She has a bit of a bubble butt and a semi flat chest...only if you sit and compare her to other people. Overall she is kinda a bean pole. She tends to spend almost all of her time observing people and looking for weaknesses, she is severely OCD and often times freaks out about little things. She can be rather...well actually extremely stubborn and hard headed and is rarely if ever cornered into doing something she isn't 100% committed to. Although she gets humor and can be cornered into laughter if your joke is funny enough, she tries her best to stay stoic all the time. Despite all her efforts good parts of her can be seen believe it or not. She adores animals of all kinds, especially horses. She is especially tender hearted around children...after a little bit of effort on their part. She doesn't really know what to do with girly girls or babies...especially babies. She is kinda nervous around them to be honest. She is mainly good with little boys, she knows how to keep their attention and horse play. Despite her appearance she is shockingly strong for a girl her size, if her father spent any time with her it was usually when he coached her in self defense and most weapons available to them. (Although he could be executed for doing so) She is an excellent archer, has great aim with throwing knives and spears, she really excels at most simple weapons. Guns aren't her strongest area of expertise, considering they are outlawed on the inside and almost as rare as the ammo for the gun on the outside. If she has the resources she has enough knowledge to build a simple bomb, but that's simply because she does a great deal of reading. You run out of books after a while. (Alex is a bad_) Her weaknesses probably outnumber her strengths believe it or not. She tends to be extremely tidy and like I said, OCD. (Obsessive compulsive disorder) She is haunted by her past and if she spends to much time thinking on it her memories make it into her nightmares. She tends to be rather bipolar as well, she's not exactly diagnosed as such...but some days she sweet some days she is the extreme opposite. She can seem or even act stuck up, but she is just untrusting of people in general and afraid to get too close.
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Alex's past is a mystery to most, those who know what happened probably wouldn't blame her for the way she treats most people. Her father spent the majority of his time being forced to work in a factory near their dump of a house. He was then killed for stealing medicine when Alex was sick as a child. From that moment on her mother kinda closed off and went crazy. So it was up to Alex to take care of them both, she was apprenticing as a nurse for a very short while but it just wasn't enough. So she took a job at the factory and stole whatever else they needed. Things were going fine for a while until they accused her mother of the crimes during inspection. Alex wasn't going to let her take the bullet for it but she went and sealed her fate by trying to one of the dirty guards who wanted a bribe. So then they shot her mother right in front of her and Alex freaked out understandably, but they had anticipated her retaliation and knocked her out cold. When they gave her the choice between death and exile she chose exile, simply because she would rather die outside than by the hand of the people who killed her parents. People tell her that there is no chance, but she's to stubborn to accept that.
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Re: T H E. E N D. I S. W H E R E. W E. BEGIN. (Discussion)

Postby ☠>military brat. » Wed Dec 24, 2014 5:23 am

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Re: T H E. E N D. I S. W H E R E. W E. BEGIN. (Discussion)

Postby Metronome » Wed Dec 24, 2014 4:57 pm

I wanted to make a couple of 'bad guys' to help the plot. They work for the government, apprehending/assassinating whoever tries to rebel and/or commit crimes. They aren't really evil. Maybe they could be turned over to the good guys at some point.

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Name: T1 and T2
Alias: TANDEM
Age: Unknown
Gender: Both male

Occupation: Killbots

Skills & Abilities: TANDEM can be programmed to do just about anything. On default, they only know their own basic maintenance.

Equipment: They both have tons of built in features, such as night vision, electroshocks, build in chat interface, ect. Their bodies are almost as much machine as they are flesh and blood. A lot of their suits is removable. The plating and armor can be taken off to perform maintenance and such.

Aside from what's built into them, they have a plethora of weapons that they are given, depending on the assignment. They don't actually own any of them.


Personality:
Although neither cyborg has very much in the way of personality, they each have their little quirks that set them apart. Both are almost void of emotion and humanity. Whatever personality the two subjects had before being experimented on has been saved on a hard drive and locked away somewhere. They are little more than blank interfaces now. However, despite being dehumanized, the cyborgs are incredibly attached to one another. With their teammate being the only person in the world that they can actually talk to, it's easy to see why the two are so close. So much so that one becomes distressed when separated from the other.
T1 is the risk taker. He's more willing to take a chance in the field, risk injury for the sake of their mission.
T2 is the strategist. He doesn't like taking chances, because he's probably already got a plan that eliminates the need to risk anything.


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TANDEM - Cyborgs

Once humans,
TANDEM has bridged the gap between man and machine. Working perfectly as one unit, TANDEM are the soldiers of the future. They were designed to do what humans couldn't: track down fugitives, rebels, and criminals, and smite them. They were made to be government employed assassins.

TANDEM communicates with others via The Interface. Users with access to the interface can type in commands, which then read out across the cyborgs' enhanced retinas. They use this same interface to communicate with each other, speak with one another like users in a chat room. They don't talk at all. The cyborgs are punished if they are found to be using their interface to talk about anything not work-related. However, TANDEM is clever. Together, they have created a separate channel, apart from the one made for them, where they are free to communicate without their handlers' prying eyes. Their conversations on this secret channel are usually more relaxed than those viewable by their creators.

The physical enhancements done to the cyborgs are advanced. Both have the ability to lift twice their body weight.

They can reach up to 40 MPH on foot, and maintain that speed for 10 minutes before they will begin to overheat.

Both have enhanced reflexes. Their reaction time depends on how much they were paying attention.

Both are very intelligent. Able to store up to 100 terabytes of information on their hard drives, which is said to be the limit of the human brain. The difference is that
TANDEM never forgets. The information they store is constantly available to them. However, their hard drives are usually kept pretty vacant, to prevent them from developing their own opinions, preferences, and other human needs. That's the drawback. While TANDEM is unique because of their ability to mix the intelligence of a machine with the instinct of a man, they are still technically human. If left unchecked, they will slowly become more human.

Appearance:
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TANDEM share the same design. It's not clear just how much is left of either of their human bodies, but it's obvious that some heavy modifications have been made. The cyborgs' eyes have been replaced with high tech machines. Their retinas contain screens that allow them to interact and receive commands via an interface that is programed into them. They are both 6 feet even.

T1 has brown hair, shaved with only the top of his left left with hair, exactly like T2. He is the smaller of the two, with his shoulders being less broad and his build less bulky. His skin is pallor, as if the blood has been drained from his face. He has a constant, blank expression when interacting with others. However, he is much better at conveying himself via facial expressions than T2. He only uses these facial expressions with T2, often able to communicate through them alone.

T2 has blond hair in the same style as T1. He has broad shoulders. It's clear that, when he was still human, he was the bigger man out of the two. He was probably taller at one time, too. His skin, too, is pallor. He usually wears a blank and stony expression, except when communicating with T1.


History:
Names long forgotten, James Fuller and Robert Vans were once freedom fighters. They were rebels against the corrupt government, leading others into riots and fights with hopes of changing the world. They were an unstoppable team, trained for missions that most men would call a suicide run. Even as real people, they worked together flawlessly. The two soldiers finally met their demise while on a mission. Their bodies were recovered by government scientists, and the experiments began.

Having only been dead for mere minutes, most of their brain tissue was still recoverable. Whatever had received damage could be replaced. It took years for the two cyborgs to become what they today. Neither of them remember their past life.
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Re: T H E. E N D. I S. W H E R E. W E. BEGIN. (Discussion)

Postby ☠>military brat. » Wed Dec 24, 2014 5:16 pm

Oh cool! I normally prefer real pictures but that one is ok. Accepted. ^^
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Re: T H E. E N D. I S. W H E R E. W E. BEGIN. (Discussion)

Postby Metronome » Thu Dec 25, 2014 1:20 am

thanks :3
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