|Captured Creatures|Semi-Lit+ to Literate|Accepting|

[Moved </3 D:]

( How do the creatures get out of their cages, just out of curiousity? Does a worker come and let them out? )

[Silverleaf1998]

Here you go! better?

||Worker||

“Even after you finish your training, Freak is still your master. Your ruler. When he declares you have reached the point where you cannot grow to be any more powerful, you become his worker.”

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{|Personal Information|}

Username:Silverleaf1998
Name: Luna
Nicknames: Although Luna prefers to be called by her real name, she is sometimes called Moony by the younger creatures.
Gender: Luna is very much a female. You can easily tell by her long, blonde hair, which she usually wears up in a braid. But even if you chopped off her hair, there is still an essence to her that is strictly female.
Age: At age 21, Luna is one of the older workers. But she doesn't believe this is a bad thing. She treats it as a good thing. It just means that she is stronger.
Ability: Luna is a shifter, which means she can change her human body into different forms. Although she can change into many different types of things, she prefers to use the cat form. She is best at shifting into this.

{|What You See|}

Hair Color: Luna's hair is a light and bright blonde. Before her capture by Freak, she would cut it to be very short. But in her time with Freak, she hasn't been given the oppertunity to cut it. She has been with Freak for 7 years, so her hair is very long now. She usually wears it up in a braide so it doesn't get in her way.
Eye Color: Brown
Height: 5 feet 7 inches
Weight: Luna is a bit underweight at 115 pounds. But most of the creatures are, due to the little food they are fed.
Skin Type: Pale with a slight tan, due to the fact that she has spent most of her life in Freak's cages.
Body Type: Luna has an athletic body, and she is slightly skinny.
Body Modifications or Scars: Although she has no scars, Luna has a tattoo of a cat on her back.

{The Inside of Me}

Personality: Luna is a very compassionate and loving soul. She is one of the kindest workers you will ever meet. Unlike others who are too ruled by fear of Freak, she isn't afraid to help the creatures. She grabs food and sneaks it to them. She tends to their sore muscles after testing and training. She medicates them when they are sick. She does everything she can to help them through these miserable days.
Luna is a very optimistic and happy person. Unlike others, Freak's capture did not change her additude about life. In fact, it only increased her optimism. She tries to spread it to everyone else and make their lives better. Like everyone else, she has days where her spirits drop and her belief of escape decreases. But she feels these things until she can no longer feel them and moves on with the small bit of hope she has left.
One thing has changed about her since her arrival: she has changed her mind about rules. She used to be a stickler to them, not even daring the bend or try to go around them. But she realizes now that in some situations, she has to bend them. Like with Freak.
History: Luna was captured by Freak 7 years ago. She was the fifth one to be taken by him, and she has grown used to his babbling about how they would save the world. She honestly believes that he's crazy, though she won't tell him this. She was the only one from her family taken, and she misses them dearly. Obviously, her time with Freak has left her crushed. The only thing keeping her from depression is the hope that others may get to be free one day. The day Freak let's them go.
Likes:
• Animals
• Helping other creatures
• Training
Dislikes:
• Freak
• Spiders
• When other creatures "Don't make it"
Strengths:
• Getting her way
• Animal morphing
• Serving others
Weaknesses:
• Spiders (She's extremely afraid of them)
• Fire
• Claustrophobia

{Other}

Anything I've Forgotten: Nope.

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“Sure, you’re no longer trapped in a cage. But some believe that being a worker is no better than being in a cage.”

||Worker||

[~Everlasting~]

{SabjeBammie: You're welcome. Everyone's pretty much just hanging out in their cages and torturing Freak. Nothings really going on right now.
Sparrow <3: Yes. The workers or Freak let them out.
Silverleaf1998: Give me a minute to read it. }

[SabrinaB]

*~Varias~*

Varias was sitting in his cage. He felt bored, really bored. He closed his eyes and listened to the world around him. He heard voices, he heard people breath, in the distance he heard footsteps...
He hated it to be locked up like some kind of pet in a shelter. He wanted to walk, to stretch his sore legs. He was tired of boredness, tired of just sitting and waiting for something to happen...
He looked at the bars of the cage and started to count them. He was wistling some tune while he did it.

[-Starchild.Keith-]

(Ok, she'll develop dark fire control.)

~Danika~

She grinned at Freak a bit before turning serious. "I am honest about knowing how we are going to save the world. I didn't mean to sound cruel, it's something I picked up throughout my life, of which no one cares to learn about..." She shrugged before eyeing Freak again. He was so... odd. Why did he wear a mask? Why were he and Aasiyah so close? Why did he wear a cape?

She turned to Lissa and gave her a weird look. "Lissa, you seem upset about something. Having issues?" She leaned against the cage bars and watched Lissa for a moment, swishing her tail back and forth a bit in irritation.

[lynettetan1]

Lissa looked at the voice that had spoken. Danika. She cocked her head slightly, her words resounding in Danika since the girl had become human once more. No, not upset. Just irritated. She suddenly cast a glance at Danika. If their powers were somewhat similar, then... How do you change back? Because I have been trying to, but I dont know how... she thought to herself, blood red eyes looking at the girl with curiosity at the fact that she was human, but she retained some parts of her dragon form. She had such a good grasp of her power...

[aieralyn]

{I'm sorry for the late reply... >.<}

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☼ {Moody} ☼ {Dangerous} ☼ {Cunning} ☼
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"I think if I can make you secure, I've taken away your humanity. I think we're supposed to be insecure, that's what it means to be human."

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The girl gave a little smile in reply to his question.
“My relationship with Freak is constantly changing. Most days I hate him yet pity him mostly. Others I understand him, love him to a point. He knows that what he has done to all of us is wrong, but in his eyes he is saving us and the world.”
Asher outwardly showed that he understood even though the girl's reply hadn't answered his question. He could tell that she didn't quite know what to think of him even after all of these years they had been together. This idea humored him, yet he couldn't say that he would be any different if put in her situation.
Daniel stepped forward slightly, eyeing Aasiyah. This behavior unsettled Asher, but he didn't react. He was already well rehearsed in hiding things, so it was an easy course of action for him. He was acutely aware of the other boy's actions, but would stand down for now. He seemed to think carefully before he finally picked his words.
“Maybe you could help us to make sure that it doesn’t happen to anyone else,” Daniel's voice came out barely a whisper.
Asher fought back a snicker. The nerve of the boy who had just burned Aasiyah, trying to be gentle! He smirked in his funny way, only one side of his mouth lifting while the other stayed down. He kept his back turned to him, but kept listening to his humorous display of courtesy.
“What he did he might be meaning well but it was still wrong.”
Asher had to agree with Daniel on this one. Maybe the two could get along if Asher gave the relationship any effort. He didn't really have a problem with Daniel himself, he just pushed away others instinctively.
Asher had been toying with his reflection in the mirror straight in front of him absentmindedly while he listened to Aasiyah talk. But as he watched the reflection, it started to warp and change in shape and color. Finally it settled on a smallish girl with Aasiyah's bright orange hair. As the image of Freak entered the scene, he realized it WAS Aasiyah. She was showing them her past... All in brief flashes of reflections. Finally, it seemed to settle on a particular scene.
She was standing on a lone balcony overlooking the gardens. Although it seemed that the garden had just been planted, the genetically altered plants were wilting to crisp brown shadows of what they had once been. Some of them were already dead. There was a creak of floorboards off in the shadows, and Asher jumped simultaneously with the past image of Aasiyah. There was sound now joined with her memory. She looked around, but the image of Freak could not be seen. He started to speak,“What is troubling you, love?”
Aasiyah seemed to be in a trance of sorts, and responded in a somewhat dreamy voice.
“The roses…" she began.
“What about them? Hm? What is troubling my rose?" Freak interrupted her.
He seemed to be eager to talk to her, eager to please her. This particular behavior surprised him. So he cares for her in return, eh? I thought the feeling was one way... He thought to himself. He contemplated it for a few moments. Quickly, Asher shook his head to clear it, and once again tuned into the memory Aasiyah so obviously wanted the two of them to see.
"I created the garden for you – well you were in my mind when I was creating this manor. Doesn’t it remind you of the house we talked about that summer’s eve?”
A light shone in her eyes as a memory sparked to the surface of her mind. She seemed to wistfully hold onto the memory as she replied in the same trance-like voice.
“The roses represent me…?”
Again, he seemed all too eager to reply to her, not even stuttering as he replied to her with a slight purr of pleasure in his voice.
"Yes, of course! You are my rose, Aasiyah, don’t you know this?”
Asher watched Aasiyah. She seemed to shrink back with this statement, as if he had reached out and slapped her.
“The roses are dying.”
Her voice started a whisper and rose, as she started crying.
“Is this your way of saying that I am dying too!?”
Aasiyah ended in a wail, and the image faded away, leaving the glare of reality in painful stains of color. Out of the corner of his eye, Asher saw Aasiyah stand up and leave. She left the door open behind her, which surprised Asher. Even though escape was practically impossible, leaving any creatures without a cage or supervisor was rare. Still, Asher did not move. He stayed sitting in the slouched position he had been in the whole while. His eyes were not focused on anything in particular, he was too busy processing what Aasiyah had revealed about her past. He was only mildly aware of when Daniel came to his senses and left the room with a smirk.
Asher's mind wandered until Daniel came back. The other boy jogged up to Asher, and stopped only feet away.
“Hey I got a few questions about our little discussion earlier,” His voice came out as a whisper again. Asher ignored his question and asked one of his own.
"So no luck with the hallway?"
Asher had assumed that Aasiyah was smart enough to leave them with only one path back; The cages. He was perfectly content here, rather than behind metal bars caged like an animal. Well, he wasn't much better than an animal now that he had been changed into a creature. So he was perfectly content staying and talking with Daniel. Though, it was obvious the other boy wanted to team up with him.
Asher didn't particularly want to team up with anyone, especially not someone as rash as he was. But he did want to escape ever so badly... I'll wait to see how he reacts first... He decided silently.

[Dafna]

Listening to what Asher said, Daniel couldn’t help but frown a little. He had either avoided or ignored his question, unless he had of simple forgotten what he had said in a matter of seconds. It was highly unlikely but he still couldn’t help but think about the option. Thinking about the new question that Asher had asked he couldn’t help but frown a little.

So the opened door was very misleading. He was only glad that Freak or the creatures didn’t notice him spotting them and turning around. The thought sparked a clash of curiousity when he started to wonder if he would be able to go and unlock the creatures from their cages as Asher and him were already out of their cages thanks to Aasiyah. “There was luck… just as soon as I spotted Freak sitting and talking to the creatures in the cages I instantly turned around. Glad he didn’t seem to notice it though, made my way back here. It’s a shame because now there is basically a one way road to the cruel life.” Daniel answer growing a little sarcastic towards the end of answer. “That’s not what I wanted to talk to you about though, I was wondering why you were getting so annoyed at me for laying a hand on Aaisyah? Don’t you realise that she’s a way to affect Freak without actually getting Freak head on?” Daniel asked after a few minutes making sure that he was talking softly since he didn’t want anyone to walk in and overhear what they were talking about. That wouldn’t be the best thing in the world.

Pacing around the room a little bit Daniel stopped and looked at Daniel a little curiously. Of course Daniel could get distracted easily by his thoughts but he knew that sooner or later things change – people change. That was why the thought had struck him as a little odd, “Are you agreeing with Freak?” Daniel asked after a few minutes of thinking it out. It wasn’t a topic to be taken easily but it was important, if Asher was going to report to Daniel or Aasiyah at the very least than he wasn’t going to sit around and talk to him about what his actions meant or what he plans to do.

[-Starchild.Keith-]

~Danika~

She cocked her head slightly as Lissa explained her problem. "How do I change back? I don't know really. I've been doing it so long that it's like, natural for me. At first, though, I just sort of.. felt it. As a human, I know how everything feels, how my senses are and all that. I did the same to get into creature form. Now I've basically mastered it so I can be half-way, like this." She shrugged a bit, looking down at the dragon in the cage next to hers. "Try it."

[Moved </3 D:]

{S.o.r.e.n}

Soren retreated to the back of his cage, wishing to block out the conversations of everyone around him. He felt a twinge of annoyance, his hands curling into fists as he leaned back against the farthest corner. He hated the petty, useless mumbles that echoed in the large building. Sounds bugged the heck out of him. Having the ability to hear like a dog pretty much ruined him from much conversation.

The sounds of the wild were much more pleasant. Chirps of birds, rustles of animals, and the wonderful sound of freedom. Yes, in a way, Soren felt like he could feel freedom much more than to just, feel it. He saw freedom in the flight of birds, or the ground passing by fast under his paws. He tasted freedom as he scented the air. He smelled freedom in the early mornings, when life was just stirring. He could hear freedom in the rustling of leaves above his head in the trees.

He pressed his hands into the ground below him and let out a small whine of anxiety. He longed for the freedom. He craved it. Needed it to survive. Soren's heart throbbed as he drew his knees to his chest. How could anyone be content to stay in a cage? How could anyone be content to whisper back and forth to one another when there was so much out there? He sighed softly and looked up, his tousled black hair falling over his face. He brushed it away as he stared at the cieling.

( Any workers want to let Soren out? ;D )