I really am in the mood for a good role play with a strong plot. Finding none that suits my interests, I suppose I should make one. I was thinking of a maximum ride RPG, but just have our own ch. with a new setting. I'm still brainstorming, so i'd probably change it up a bit later. Also, I haven't read the series yet, but I do know the basic plot of the story. This RPG will be a little different so it doesn't matter anyways ^^
Here is the plot;
The date was 2015, just an average day. You were only a child around the age of 4. Being born by a selfish parent, who decided to give you up as a baby for a few extra dollars, you now live within the 'school'. You were led into the halls, surrounded by large men carrying guns. The lights would occasionally flicker, the only absence of the annoying buzz. You were led into a room, and strapped to a table. The men leave on command by a elder male with a long scraggy beard. He enters the room along with a female assistant. Making out their voices, you tremble upon the words you hear.
'We are going to do it! Something man kind hasn't faced yet! Their genes will be mixed with our test subjects, birds! We will be our race's heroes!'
Judging the scratch in the voice, you assume its the man's. Another voice comes in, carrying a soft but strong tone.
'We are ready. But sir, is this right? Would it bring him/her pain?'
'Ha! You should know this by now, Susan. Only Blood and Pain will bring perfection.'
A dark laugh follows, and then silence corrupts. A few minutes later, a drill emits above your head, lowering to be only inches away. Above your chest is a machine, carrying many needles with green liquid. The shots are in a circular formation, just above your heart. There were more needles lowering to your body, just scattered around.
'Ready in; 3...'
Your heart races. Was this your end? Was your useless life going to be destroyed by a crazy scientist?
'2..'
Beating even faster, you are filled with the sound of your heart. Your yelling was useless, you couldn't escape this.
'1'
Being stabbed by a hundred needles, you scream with pain. This was the moment, the moment that would haunt you with nightmares. The amount of pain you felt was unimaginable. Liquid was mixing with your blood, taking control of you. One last scream escapes your lips as you fall into darkness, expecting this to be your end.
15 years later
Somehow, you lived in these wretched halls. Since you have been a child, you have these long luxurious wings. They rest on your back, but when expanded they would fill an entire room. For 15 years the scientists, or what you call Purebreds, test on you. Many have said you were one of their few successive tests. They had tried with other animals, such as dogs, but only came out as a disaster. So, finding only one use to them, they are now the guards. Containing strong muscles and a fierce attitude, the wolf hybrids watch over you as they were pets. You were jealous of their position and treatment, for they were considered the 'School's Pets'. You knew this was wrong, you knew you didn't deserve this treatment. There was only one thing to do.
Escape.
You and six other bird hybrids were going to escape and head to a city named Ember. It was far, so they could hide for a few weeks, but it was a long journey.
After managing to escape, you and you siblings fly off. When you arrive at the city, things are much different. You were expecting a clean town filled with electronics and machines. Wrong. The city is trashed, with garbage within every square foot. Most buildings are rotted and contain a few holes. Despite the condition, life still continues on. A few places to eat along with some stores. People are often scavenging the streets for some spare food instead of breaking an arm for a $17 dollar salad.
On top of the harsh life, you are still a fugitive. The school pets have been assigned one of their most important missions, to hunt and return the seven angels, dead or alive.
I will allow 4 or 5 people to control the wolves, and six angels. Subtract one for my characters ^^. Is anyone interested? Let me know!
~Snow