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[iStarz & Everly]

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iStarz

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iStarz

Got Your 6..this is something each service man or women know, it means I got your back, and we sure do guys, we love you and this is dedicated to you. This roleplay is about returning service men and women, and romance, the guys are coming home, the all live in Louisiana and they have been together from boot camp, now they are finally coming home to girl friends/boy friends, fiances, wives/husbands, and family, some are still looking for love.



"Army Strong" - This We'll Defend
The United States Army is the main branch of the United States Armed Forces responsible for land-based military operations. It is the largest and oldest established branch of the U.S. military, and is one of seven U.S. uniformed services. The modern army has its roots in the Continental Army which was formed on 14 June 1775, before the establishment of the United States, to meet the demands of the American Revolutionary War. The Congress of the Confederation officially created the United States Army on 3 June 1784 after the end of the Revolutionary War to replace the disbanded Continental Army. The army considers itself to be descended from the Continental Army and thus dates its inception from the origins of that force.


"The Few. The Proud" - Semper Fidelis (Always Faithful)
The United States Marine Corps (USMC) is a branch of the United States Armed Forces responsible for providing power projection from the sea, using the mobility of the United States Navy to deliver combined-arms task forces rapidly. It is one of seven uniformed services of the United States. In the civilian leadership structure of the United States military, the Marine Corps is a component of the United States Department of the Navy, often working closely with U.S. naval forces for training, transportation, and logistic purposes; however, in the military leadership structure the Marine Corps is a separate branch.


"Global Force for Good" - Non sibi sed patriae (Not for self but for country)
The United States Navy (USN) is the naval warfare service branch of the United States Armed Forces and one of the seven uniformed services of the United States. It is the largest navy in the world, with a battle fleet tonnage that is greater than that of the next 13 largest navies combined. The U.S. Navy also has the world's largest carrier fleet, with 11 in service, one under construction (two planned), and one in reserve. The service has 321,053 personnel on active duty and 106,188 in the Navy Reserve. It operates 286 ships in active service and more than 3,700 aircraft.


"No One Comes Close" - Fly..Fight..Win
The United States Air Force (USAF) is the aerial warfare service branch of the United States Armed Forces and one of the seven American uniformed services. Initially part of the United States Army, the USAF was formed as a separate branch of the military on 18 September 1947 under the National Security Act of 1947.[1] It is the most recent branch of the U.S. military to be formed, and is the most technologically advanced air force in the world. The USAF articulates its core functions in its 2010 Posture Statement as Nuclear Deterrence Operations, Special Operations, Air Superiority, Global Integrated ISR, Space Superiority, Command and Control, Cyberspace Superiority, Personnel Recovery, Global Precision Attack, Building Partnerships, Rapid Global Mobility and Agile Combat Support.

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[AuroraBeast]

Looking for a Group Roleplay

What I Will Do

I like just about any animal RP, fantasy or realistic. Im willing to give any animal RPs a go! Although there are some exeptions...

What I Might Do

Warriors RPs. I will only join if it has an original plot, though i will take a look at any.

Experament/Mutant/Labratory RPs. Usually i dont like human RPs, but these are the exeption.

Neko/Shapeshifter RPs. Im not sure if I will join any of these, but i might as well take a look at your, as there is a possibility i will join.

What I Will Not Do

Basicaly, and Human RPs. That includes both fantasy and realistic. Although, exeptions are listed above. But if you really think i would like you RP, ill give it a look.

Im not a big fan of anime/manga RPs, unless its not nessisary to read/wach the series, and it falls into one of the catagorys i like.

Requirments/Facts

I perfer that the roleplay be new-ish, under 20 pages. I will join if its older though, if it is easy to join in.

I can do semi-literate, i usually type 3-10 sentences, and I perfer good grammer.

I will make male characters.

I am usually pretty active.

If you have a roleplay that you think I would like to join, send me a PM, I would really appreciate it

[.Survivor.]

You've followed the scent of prey for a while through this forest when you hear a hiss. You freeze in your pawsteps as you look around. Your eyes finally stop on a large black tom with piercing yellow eyes as he paws at a large snake. He toys with it for a while before killing it swiftly with a blow from his claws. He looks at you, his eyes seeming to strike your very soul. " I am Snakestar, leader of SnakeClan. Will. You join us?" He mews as he picks up the snake and pads away. You finally get your courage back and follow him. A few minutes later, you see him looking at you from atop a rocky ledge. " I ask again...WILL YOU JOIN US?"

Link is the banner in my signature...

[Manx]

¢нαη¢є σƒ ƒαтє

( Wolf with powers role play, just getting started, and hopefully semi-lit, but quality over quantity rule )

Darkness engulfed the forest, and although it was cloudless, no moon shone that night. Instead, the sky was lit with a different kind of light. Tonight, the sky was lit with dazzling streaks of purple, green, and blue; the Aurora Borealis. Below, a fire suddenly flickered into existence, earning small, startled gasps from the young wolves surrounding it. A hushed silence came over them as a deep, earthy brown brute stepped into the fire's light, a deep green gem and a eagle feather resting on his chest from a grass string. For a moment, no one spoke, and the young wolves quivered with barely controlled excitement. Then, the white brute began to speak, his deep voice ringing clearly out into the silent forest. "Long ago," he began, glancing meaningfully at each individual wolf around him, "the first of animals were placed upon this Earth. There were those who ate the plants, such as the rabbits, the deer, and the elk. And then, there were those who ate them, such as the foxes, the bears, and of course, the wolf. Now, in those days, chaos ravaged the lands. Not only did predator hunt prey, but the predators also hunted amongst themselves, and brother turned on brother. There were even those who hunted not out of need, but instead, for sport. The spirits became angry with this behaviour, and sent a drought to the lands to express their anger." Now, the brute paused for a moment, and the young wolves eagerly leaned in, silently urging him to continue. The brute lowered his head and voice, staring the young wolves right in the eye. "A month after the drought had been sent, on a night just like tonight, a fight broke out amongst the wolves.They were all hungry, thirsty, and weak, and each seemed to blame the others for their problems. Then, in the midst of the fighting, one wolf came forward and suddenly called 'Stop!' Confused, the wolves did stop, and looked around to find who had called to them. A grey brute stood upon a rock, staring at the wolves around him. This wolf's name, was Amoux. 'Stop!' he called once again, softer, and watched as all the wolves there turned to him. 'This fighting must end! We are destroying ourselves!' Amoux cried, looking at the wolves gathered there. "We spend all our time fighting our own brothers and sisters, and have angered the spirits!' The wolves remained silent as they reflected on what he had said, and waited for him to go on. "This is not how it's supposed to be,' Amoux continued with a shake of his head, before taking a step forward. 'Join me, and we will create a pack. One that we can live in harmony together in, and in which we can work together to survive.' Some of the wolves scorned Amoux, and walked away. A few, though, stayed, and together, they created a pack in which they did indeed live in harmony in. Impressed by Amoux, the spirits presented a gift to him. It was a necklace, that had a silver gem and an eagle feather hanging from it. 'The eagle feather represents your leadership as alpha,' the spirits told him. 'An owl feather represents the betas, two black stones with silver fleck represents the oracle, a stone represents the guards, a tooth represents the fighters, a leaf represents the healers, and a claw represents the hunters.' 'Thank you for these gifts,' Amoux replied. 'But, may I ask, what are the purpose of the gems?' The spirits paused and gave a smile before answering. 'Those are our true gifts to you, dear one. Those are much more than stones. They possess the power of magic. Just as each wolf specializes in a certain area, so will the gems. Each one will be capable of performing certain things, all depending on it's owner.' Astonished, Amoux thanked them for their kindness, and watched as they began to leave. One spirit paused for a moment though, and looked back to Amoux. 'Oh, and each gem has a name. No one will tell you, but you'll easily be able to tell on your own. However,' he warned, 'tell only those you trust and care about most your gem's name, for if another knows, they'll be able to command your power, and you yourself. As well, your powers will only work if you are wearing the gem.' Amoux thanked the spirit for his advice and watched as he raced back to where the northern lights still danced. Years went by, and the pack learned how to use their powers, and continued to live in harmony. And although Amoux died centuries ago, the pack he built still thrives today, with the same values and traditions that it had before. And so, once a pup has reached six moons of age, on a night when there is no moon and the lights of our ancestors dance in the sky, they too are given a gem and item to determine there rank." The brown brute paused now, watching the pups around him squirm in delight, they eyes wide with excitement. Their eyes widened even larger as two wolves stepped out of the gloom to sit on either side of him. On the wolf to his right, a leaf hung from his necklace, and the wolf on the left had two black stones flecked with silver hanging from theirs. "Tonight," the brown brute said nobly, the firelight dancing in the depths of his green eyes, "you will truly become a wolf of the Vanished Moon Pack."

[iColorFreak]

I am looking for a horse roleplay to join. It must be at least one month old or less, It has 20 pages or less, good spelling is used, and it must be any lit. I might join a realistic one, or one thats not real. Please pm if you have a roleplay that I can join :3

[Ｔｈｅ Ｃｒｙｓｔａｌ Ｇｅｍｓ]

It's winter RP It's not started yet but I need people to join

Plot~

It's amazing where you are and school is out rather then summer vacation we get winter vacation and you are having the best school year ever. Surprisingly. But winter is gonna be awesome and you finally get out of school and you meet new people and see old friends. We are all chosen to go on a trip to a camp this winter. You think there would be snow. Wrong they bring you to a warm sunny island.

Girls Plot~

You can't wait for winter break and there are new cute guys in town and you are so excited to meet them. Us girls we like cute boys and we all wanna meet every single one of them. So you are chosen to be brought to this fancy camp and there are some nice looking staff and some of the guy that are brought with are cute too. Sadly you don't get to meet the new guys back at home but you are fine with the ones here.

Guys Plot~

You are all excited for this winter and school just got out and it's even better when you are chosen to be brought to a camp with some of you're buddies and some new hot girls are there. Take a look at the staff to there are some mighty nice looking waitresses there at the camp. So guys you all get the girls and have a fun time at this camp.

Rules~

No posting without Me.
Everybody must be involved.
Give people Recaps when asked.
Put cheese Diets in your form anywhere.
Keep the genders on staff and teens equal.
Look at every bodies Characters.
Ask to have staff members.
Star out swear words.
No more then three characters each.
None semi-lit so keep smaller simple post mostly.
I will provide pic's of dorms, They will be in the next post
No siblings on the trip.
No pet's on the trip.
Fill in the entire form including the pics if not done I will ask you to redo it.
Only holding reservations for one hour.
Everybody must be a teen including staff.
No emo or goth.
And if I missed any thing all of Tess's rules

Form is on it so please take a look if you are interested. Click right there http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=64&t=1306771

[wildfire6]

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ONCE (A BROTHERS GRIMM FAIRY TALE RP)

ONCE upon a time fairy tales ran smoothly, the princess always fell in love with the right prince, little red riding hood maintained an "enemies only" relationship with her big bad wolf and good always won.
NOW it's not so simple. Princesses are trained as warriors to protect themselves from whatever villan may come after them. Princes don't always survive their stories even though they are as well trained as the princesses. In the last round, Cinderella fell for the frog prince, the round before that, Little Red killed the wolf on sight.
The fairy tales aren't going as their supposed to and happily EVER AFTER is a thing of the past.


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Of Men and Beasts

Shape shifters
Hunted. For as long as there have been shifters men have hunted us down. They kill us or keep us as slaves and pets, it's a horrible existance. Most can't do anything, they shift into mice or birds and they act like the animal, but some of us are different. We were numerous but they hunted us down and murdered our families with dirty tricks.
The lion shifters of the northern forests, burned now only four remain. Hunted for their added ability to create and control ice and stone.
The dragon shifters of the east, murdered now down to four.
Murdered for their flight and breath of fire.
The wolf shifters from the west were poisoned, now down to four.
Killed for their power over electricity and storms.
The pegusis shifters of the south, assasinated and now only four are left.
Murdered for their power of flight and unnatural speed.

These sixteen are the last of the race of shapeshifters able to fight, if they can find eachother they just might be able to take control of the kingdom.

Humans
The kingdom of Lanitir has been the home of two peoples, the shifters and the humans, for as long as anyon can remember. Now King Hollandhoth has put an end to the shifter race nobody will have to live in fear of the beasts again... Or will they?
There is a tension in the air in what should be a time of rejoicing and all able bodied people between fifteen and twenty five are being forcefully inducted to the army.
Sixteen of the strongest still live and if they know of eachother they will bring the kingdom crumbling down.
Are you running to escape being forced into the army or joining the crusade against the shifters? One things for sure, before this ends there will be chaos


Three Lion Spots, Two Dragon Spots, One Wolf Spot, Two Pegusis Spots and Unlimited Human Spots Are Open!

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F I G H T a Neko/Vampire/Zombie Rp


About a hundred years ago the disease broke out, it had three strains, zombism, therianism and vampirism. The first and most common is identafied by a lepoasy like skin disease and a canabalistic hunger, the secound by the growth of the ears and tail of the animal they were infected and the third by slit eyes, a fear of light and an iron deficiancy.
A year later the Americas and Australia cut contact with the rest of the world and were quickly followed by Africa.
Fifty years ago Asia ran out of big cities.
Twenty years ago Europe was left with only three, Rome, Paris and London.
Fifteen years ago, Paris fell.
Ten years ago, Rome fell.
Just Over a Week ago London was lost.

Now it's time to buck up and fight for your life.

Join us here

The Dolls (Cyborg Rp)

"We are created for their entertainment, sold to The Makers at a young age and operated on to specialize us for two purposes.
1)To make us excel at whatever we are to entertain the humans with
2)To act as guard dogs
Enhanced with technology the only ways we are identified is unnatural coloration of the eyes and the swirling colors on whatever parts are mechanized.
The humans call us dolls because to them we are nothing more than toys, that is unacceptable. My name is Maya and I am the Leader of the Broken. Will you join the resistance?"

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[Wormgod]

"Hello, and welcome to Dažbog High! Here we have the most gifted students around! After all, we are the only private school in the region.

Oh, you say you want to join? Well come on, fill out the form!" The Principal of Dažbog, a rather large white man with greasy skin and a Southern accent introduces. He hand you a clipboard filled with all the forms needed for signing up for a Private school. You flip through the forms, amazed at how detailed it was. Everything here was listed, from your age, ethnicity, your parents salary-and yours, if you happen to have a part-time job-your parents and your cell phone numbers, even you email! You sigh and slump over in one of the Italian leather armchairs and prop the clipboard up on your knee.

It takes you almost an hour to fill out the entire form, and for your parents to fill out theirs. Finally you reach the last page, entitled "Students' Background." You pause to read these questions before answering the easier ones; hometown, age, gender-odd, you already filled these out on the first form. Why is it repeated? You pause and look at one last little box with, yet creepy, simple questions.

Students Home World:
Students Species: (please describe in full detail)
Students Special Abilities: (Leave blank if none)
Flaws: (If the student needs to be restrained in any fashion, we would like to know how.)

You frown and glance up at the Principal. He was watching you intently, "Do you have any questions?" He asks in a calm tone much different from his usual happy-go-lucky one, "Um...What is this?" You ask and show him the last form. He glanced at it and ripped it off of the clipboard, "Oh...Nothing. This is for our more...gifted students. You don't have to fill it out." He answered and took the clipboard away from you, "I'll take this. You're free to go."

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You are a new student at Dažbog High School, a rather odd private boarding school in our Earth. Here there are some...unusual students, from other worlds. The basement of Dažbog has a wormhole hidden there, where characters from any type of world randomly pop out. From then on, they enroll in the school.

You can play as one of these unfortunate otherworlders, who are automatically changed to a "normal" human so not to risk discovery, or as your average person from our world. If you are an otherworlder, your job is to keep hidden until the portal in the basement will let you go back to your world. (Which is never. *insert evil laughter here*) If you are a normal person, your job is to find out why these weird--almost recognizable--people keep popping up out of nowhere.

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The pictures on this roleplay are not mine, nor any other members. Also, if you don't get the subtle hint, the escapee was the first Chupacabra.

July 26th, 1994
Headquarters informed me a week ago that Area 51 has been reopened. They dubbed it "Area 52", and promised my crew a spot on the team. Finally, after years of unemployment, I have a stable job!
They informed me that none of the experiments will be killed. They wish to keep these alive for interrogations. I'm glad to have some real subjects. I've been researching the old Area 51 experiments; their work was great, yes, but they could have learned more. With live E.B.Es, my team and I can do wonders.
I've got to go. The helicopter is here, and they won't wait for long. Those Army men treat us scientists like nerds in high school.

August 1st, 1994

This is even better than I imagined! The governments have taken every subject, dead or alive, fossils or new, they could find! And with the Defense funding...we have everything we can possibly hope for, and more. Why, I don't know where to start...

Later---

I found a place to start! We're taking each species and putting identification tags on them. They have implants on the back of their heads--or whatever serves as a head--and collars around their necks. We've been at this for two hours, and we're barely half way through. There are just so many...I'm glad the Army has taken to sorting them by species. Each specimen has its own room fit to their size. It's kinda sad, though...This place must feel like a prison to them. Oh well, I can't take to feeling sorry for them. As far as we know, these are soldiers for some intergalactic armada, and they're here to take our resources.

September 14th, 9=1995

I've transferred all relative notes to my computer. The Army tells me I cannot leave a paper trail, or the Japanese will find out. I seriously doubt that, but you can never be too sure.
All I can say is this place is amazing. It's huge, and full of all the work I need for the rest of my life. There plants and animals and even one odd-looking fellow that appears to be a mix of both. I can't believe they managed to hide this place for so long.

Later---

The first escapee. Well, not really. A pregnant reptilian escaped from a helicopter taking her from Puerto Rico. The helicopter never made it past the island. The Army shot her down, though, and they're going to pick her up. I'm a little worried, though...She was pregnant with twenty-five children. She was set to give birth this week, and from the ultra-sound pictures, it looks like those babies can be left on their own, similar to Earth reptiles. If those babies get away, the government just made another conspiracy theory.

Dr. Kroger

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We Don't Go to Ravenholm...

This is not really home to a crazy Goonie-hater by the name of Old Red. It's a house I found online. I do not live/own this house or own this picture.
Ravenholm. A tiny town somewhere in the US. The only time you see it on a map is when a tornado is heading in that direction and the weatherman has to zoom in to see what cities are in its path. At most, three thousand people live here. There's one elementary school, one middle school, and one high school. They are all on the same block, and the middle school takes up the second floor in the elementary school. Everyone knows everyone here.

Today is just like any other day...No, scratch that. The teachers wish today was just like any other day. Today is Halloween, and everyone is allowed to dress up, no questions asked. Girls in skimpy outfits, the class nerd dressed as a Mexican wrestler, it's a teacher's worst nightmare. At least they have the satisfaction of dressing up as well. Most teachers dress up as a witch.

And, like everyone else, you dress up as *insert favorite character, classic Halloween outfit, or something really, really weird here* and enjoy the day. Right after school, you and every other teenager in this town go to Old Red's house for a party. It's a Halloween tradition. As the legend goes, Old Red went nuts a million years ago and killed a whole bunch of people at the midnight showing of The Goonies. His only living relative hated that house--claiming it was haunted by the devil or something--so he pays a maid to clean it. The house is huge; at least three stories and full of all the original furniture. There's a stuffed bear in the den, a fireplace in every bedroom, and a crazy old tree in the backyard. It's also way out in the middle of nowhere, and it takes at least an hour--walking--to get back to town. It's the perfect place for a Halloween party.

However, this year was different. Some say Old Red got tired of teenagers doing crap in his house. Others say that this was the devil in the house playing a trick. No one really knows, why, but suddenly everyone passed out at the stroke of midnight and became their costume. Now you have to deal with living as you are, or something really bad might happen to you...

wormgod

Always looking for roleplays.

[spideypuhl]

Legend Pack
Plot:
You either ran away or you were abandon. Either way you are here. Wondering the woods looking for safety. You stop seeing a dog. He had white fur except for a few cream patches. He was rather small. "I'm Marlon, alpha of Legend Pack. State your business or forever hold your peace." He said. You tell him your name and explain what your doing here. He nods, "I see. Would you like to join Legend pack?"

You MUST be semi-lit meaning you are able to post 1+ paragraphs.

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What Kinda Roleplay I want:
Any kinda Canine role-play mainly interested in dog role-plays. (E.G. Wolf, Stray/House dogs, dingoes, hyenas, etc.)
Felines (E.g. House/Feral/Community cats, Cheetahs, Leopard, Jaguar, Tigers, Lions, Lionesses, etc.)
Vampires (NO TWILIGHT!)
Versailles (the Japanese band)

Other:
Please have good grammar, spelling, punctuation and capitalization. Please be able to type 6+ sentences.

PM me if interested!

[wildfire6]

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ONCE (A BROTHERS GRIMM FAIRY TALE RP)

ONCE upon a time fairy tales ran smoothly, the princess always fell in love with the right prince, little red riding hood maintained an "enemies only" relationship with her big bad wolf and good always won.
NOW it's not so simple. Princesses are trained as warriors to protect themselves from whatever villan may come after them. Princes don't always survive their stories even though they are as well trained as the princesses. In the last round, Cinderella fell for the frog prince, the round before that, Little Red killed the wolf on sight.
The fairy tales aren't going as their supposed to and happily EVER AFTER is a thing of the past.


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Of Men and Beasts

Shape shifters
Hunted. For as long as there have been shifters men have hunted us down. They kill us or keep us as slaves and pets, it's a horrible existance. Most can't do anything, they shift into mice or birds and they act like the animal, but some of us are different. We were numerous but they hunted us down and murdered our families with dirty tricks.
The lion shifters of the northern forests, burned now only four remain. Hunted for their added ability to create and control ice and stone.
The dragon shifters of the east, murdered now down to four.
Murdered for their flight and breath of fire.
The wolf shifters from the west were poisoned, now down to four.
Killed for their power over electricity and storms.
The pegusis shifters of the south, assasinated and now only four are left.
Murdered for their power of flight and unnatural speed.

These sixteen are the last of the race of shapeshifters able to fight, if they can find eachother they just might be able to take control of the kingdom.

Humans
The kingdom of Lanitir has been the home of two peoples, the shifters and the humans, for as long as anyon can remember. Now King Hollandhoth has put an end to the shifter race nobody will have to live in fear of the beasts again... Or will they?
There is a tension in the air in what should be a time of rejoicing and all able bodied people between fifteen and twenty five are being forcefully inducted to the army.
Sixteen of the strongest still live and if they know of eachother they will bring the kingdom crumbling down.
Are you running to escape being forced into the army or joining the crusade against the shifters? One things for sure, before this ends there will be chaos


Three Lion Spots, Two Dragon Spots, One Wolf Spot, Two Pegusis Spots and Unlimited Human Spots Are Open!

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F I G H T a Neko/Vampire/Zombie Rp


About a hundred years ago the disease broke out, it had three strains, zombism, therianism and vampirism. The first and most common is identafied by a lepoasy like skin disease and a canabalistic hunger, the secound by the growth of the ears and tail of the animal they were infected and the third by slit eyes, a fear of light and an iron deficiancy.
A year later the Americas and Australia cut contact with the rest of the world and were quickly followed by Africa.
Fifty years ago Asia ran out of big cities.
Twenty years ago Europe was left with only three, Rome, Paris and London.
Fifteen years ago, Paris fell.
Ten years ago, Rome fell.
Just Over a Week ago London was lost.

Now it's time to buck up and fight for your life.

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The Dolls (Cyborg Rp)

"We are created for their entertainment, sold to The Makers at a young age and operated on to specialize us for two purposes.
1)To make us excel at whatever we are to entertain the humans with
2)To act as guard dogs
Enhanced with technology the only ways we are identified is unnatural coloration of the eyes and the swirling colors on whatever parts are mechanized.
The humans call us dolls because to them we are nothing more than toys, that is unacceptable. My name is Maya and I am the Leader of the Broken. Will you join the resistance?"

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