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Re: The Untouchables ||A semi lit Mutant roleplay|| Acceptin

Postby Starkit12 » Mon Aug 27, 2012 4:08 am

    Name:

      He goes by Ren, but often gets called by a nickname of "Owl"

    Age:

      18 years.

    Appearance:

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      Due to his mild mutant condition Ren is able to conceal himself as an ordinary human. He has very large white owl wings on his back which easily support Ren's body in flight. He is able to uncomfortably strap his wings to his back using a black harness which is easily hidden beneath a sweater. Thanks to his access above the sewers he has been able get food and clothing for other mutants with more severe conditions. Even though Ren is able to lurk the streets during the day better then other mutants, it doesn't mean he is at any less risk of being discovered. This is one of the main reasons why he has trained his body physically for any threat or danger that come to him or the other mutants. The only other mutations he has are solid black eyes and unique qualities of an owl (more in "other " section.) His skin colour is normally lightly tanned (tones between the image above and below.) Ren also has black hair and a small black silhouette tattoo of an owl on the left side of his lower rib cage. Ren also has two scars on one side of his face that start on his lower cheek and continue down his jaw to half down the neck. He is also has several other scars from encounters with the government and other mutants.

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    Personality:

      A cunning, brave, and daring warrior. Ren is physically very strong and isn't afraid to pick a fight, which can create trouble since he doesn't always know what he's getting into. He prefers distances himself from the others because he doesn't want to be emotionally attached to anyone.Over the eighteen years of his life he has learned to stick to the shadows and not talk to many people. However, he is one who carves adventure and does not like people who stand in the way. Ren takes the less travelled road and seeks new ways because he thinks that hoping for the best is just a waste of time. He is one who only trusts few, however many can trust him because he does his best to help other mutants when he can. His intentions, appearance, and movements can be described as cold, dark, and mysterious. Many don't know much about him except for those few who Ren has come to rely on. When in a fight or provoked, an animal deep within Ren arises in it's thirst for violence, blood, and death. Even after all these years Ren still finds this other nature hard to control because he has been hiding, lurking, and battling his way through life in these dangers times. Most of the time he blends in to his environment by being silent, withdrawn and well-mannered.

    History:

      Ren was born into a rich family as a normal child. It was said he had a deformity with his shoulder blades but as he grew older wings began to develop. As soon as his parents discovered he was a mutant they wanted to sell him to the government. However, before he could be shipped off, his uncle Seth rescued him one night. Together they travelled towards a city where the uncle knew more mutants lived, thanks to communication between other Kin. Ren came to love Seth as a father as they journeyed to the city where many mutants lived in secret. Seth trained Ren so he would be ready to live in the city where Reapers lurked. Ren trained daily both on land and in the air. As he grew so did his strength, wings, and love for his father.

      The day the reached they city they were ambushed by the government after Ren's parents knew what Seth was planning. Seth died protecting fourteen year old Ren. Ren was able to escape and was helped by other mutants and kin after he found them. From that day on Ren trained just as Seth had taught him, beneath the city int the sewers. He stayed discounted from everyone else, not wanting to rely on anyone at all as he secretly feared losing someone special like Seth again. Along with training, Ren busied himself with helping other mutants, protecting Kin the odd time, and roaming the streets of the city.

    Rank:

      Scraper

    Other:

      The owl in Ren allows him to have:

      - the best night vision of all birds
      - excellent hearing (n owl can hear a mouse footsteps from 75 feet away.)
      - nocturnal sleeping patterns (although he can stay awake during the day)
      - silent movement at whatever he is doing, whether it be flying or walking. (He has to be sure to make noise when surrounded by humans so they get suspicious)
      - occasional breathing/panic attacks if felt trapped underground, which is at high risk since he is living underground with the other mutants now. He does his best to control them, but sometimes he just can't take being confined underground in the sewers. He often has to risk spending nights above ground in the open air.
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Re: The Untouchables ||A semi lit Mutant roleplay|| Acceptin

Postby Cuckoo » Mon Aug 27, 2012 4:09 am

((No problem guys. Glu (If I can still call you that XD )your reservation has been marked. ^.^ ))
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Re: The Untouchables ||A semi lit Mutant roleplay|| Acceptin

Postby jetlag » Mon Aug 27, 2012 4:17 am

Could I reserve for one kin/safe keeper? And then of course a mutant!

Name: Ruddy, or "Roo".
Age: Seventeen years old.
Appearance: This is an interesting mutant to look at, not really having an appearance that makes you scream and run in fear- or at least Roo doesn't think so. His body to begin with, is nothing similar to the normal human skeleton. His spine is curved over drastically, his legs extremely long and large. Even though they appear thin and feeble, they are jam packed with muscle, and curve forward and under like a kangaroo's would. When he stands or is walking or running, they stretch out to give him height, though are still quite bent and curved, a mix between a human and kangaroos posture, you should say.

Aside from this he closely resembles everything human, his features simply being thinner and gangly-like. His body is not grossly hairy, though certainly more so than the normal human's. His pale skin is covered in a thin coat of light creams and browns. His hair is a bit darker. It messily resembles a mop upon his head, unkept and tangled, often falling into his eyes. Large, circular milky brown eyes often plead false innocence, deceiving to his true self. Large, erect and swerving 'roo ears are fully furred, poking out on the sides of his head.

His mouth and nose resemble more of a muzzle, somewhat 'squared' looking, a humanized, softer version of what a kangaroo's would look like. His nose and mouth appearing to be blackened in color, around where a 'maw' would be. On his chin, a soul patch of dark, course hair exists as well. One of Roo's most noticeable features is his thick, long furry tail, that is in total the length of about four feet, and is about as thick as a PVC pipe, thinning out towards the tip. This fully resembles one of a 'roo's.

His strong legs and tail give him an extreme jump of almost three stories, and fantastic balance thanks to his tail. Ruddy also can move quickly, and being rather small and nimble, can wedge himself in small places- the trick is, hiding his tail. His ears are quite sensitive, and his eyesight his averagely decent as well. Ruddy has only the clothes on his back- a plain gray t-shirt, and dirty ripped cargo shorts, tied up on his awkward waist with a belt. And yes, if you were wondering, Ruddy does have a pouch, as all marsupials do.

Ruddy will only use it to store items or food if his cargo pant pockets are full. Otherwise it's very hard to see, and is just where his belly button should be.
Personality: Ruddy is a very particular mutant- well hey, aren't they all? He strongly values his life, and relationships to rely on, as few as there realistically may be. Quiet, is how most would describe Ruddy if they had to use one word. He often is the one lingering in the shadows, the outcast. No one really knows him, his story, or maybe even what his voice sounded like if they hadn't got a care to even speak to him. But there's much deeper to this mutant than just that. The time he spends without words is the time he uses to observe, to soak up information.

He is silently waiting for a moment where he could benefit himself, or manipulate someone else. He acts in a more defensive way, and only for himself- aside from the few he manages to befriend of course. Ruddy almost always lives in a survival mode, choosing only what is necessary over anything else. This makes him appear emotionless, and hardened. He has forced himself to be this way because of the past, and how he was rejected from humanity, then rejected from the mutant society as well. Ruddy only trusts himself.

History: When Ruddy was born, his horrified mother and father had no idea what to do with something that was not a baby- but to them, a deformed, wrong creature. They heard of this happening to several other people in their city, but there was so few and far between of the rumors that the young couple never had a worry that it would happen to them. Lucky for Ruddy, his mother, Anastasia had chosen to give birth in her own home, the hospitals being too booked out at this point anyway, since their city seemed to be going crazy.

Joeseph, Anastasia's husband, fought and left the new mother the day after Ruddy was born. Petrified and heartbroken, Anastasia kept her 'baby' for about a week, having some sort of hope that he would somehow become normal. This drove her insane, and she made it her own priority to try to force the mutant out of Ruddy. She had never named him yet, just called the poor infant an 'it'.

Ruddy grew to a toddler, and Anastasia kept him secret, as a captive in his own home. No one knew about this, but the kangaroo boy should now be lucky it happened, because otherwise he would have been exterminated long ago. When suspicion rose, Anastasia's household was searched by the forces. Young Ruddy- the 'it' - was startled, never seeing another human in his life. He turned and leaped out the open window, falling down two stories to land easily on his feet, hopping off down the streets.

Everyone was after this mutant, but they had to figure out what to call the escapee. A scientist took the blurred pictures of the escape, and decided that he was a kangaroo boy. It hit headlines, and the pet name for the strange creature was decided to be "Roo". Ten years went by, and as new mutant stories shoved the news of "Roo" under the rug, no one ever had another thought about him. Anastasia was taken to a mental asylum, and finally committed suicide.

Finally, the skinny, clever kangaroo boy resorted to the sewers, finding the group of other mutants. He hated the pet name he was 'assigned' in this twisted world, so "Roo" turned to "Ruddy", a more human-like name, since that is what he believes he still is. He had no choice but to join them, finding it to be the only place he belonged. Even then, Roo is an outcast and as far as he knows- always will be.

Rank: Scraper.
Other: Nope!


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Name: Gabriella Renee Harppson.
Age: Sixteen and a half.
Alliance: Kin.
Personality: Renee is a strong willed girl, with stubbornness that never fails her. Her fiery ambition {and fiery hair ;D} seem to make her stand out in the crowds. She's always that one person that never seems to be brought down by anything or anyone-the free spirit. That phrase describes Renee perfectly. She loves thrillers, danger, and excitement. She's driven, talented, and entertaining. One to think outside the box. A fantastic public speaker, getting to the point of things and a very persuasive young saleswomen, Renee has an irresistible charm about her that can make just about anyone smile. She is very outgoing when she just meets people, and can talk just about anyone's ear off. She loves to learn new things, listen to stories, and tell some of her own.

Fearless, Renee will rarely be intimidated by something. Although she does of course have her weaknesses, one of them is certainly not the handicapping of fear that she has for various experiences. Even if she is unsure of something, her faith in herself overpowers the doubt in her mind and she'll do it anyway. This sometimes can end up badly, luckily this girl is clever enough and quick enough, to make up for her mistakes-usually. With that, she loves to have a good laugh and likes to not take things all that seriously, to an appropriate extent. This also, can get her into saying or doing things she may have wished hadn't been done.

Once you have befriended Renee, she'll stick by your side to the very end. She's loyal with a passion-once she commits herself to you, there is no going back. Renee would die for an ally-no questions asked.There isn't much mystery about this young lady at all. In fact, Renee really doesn't like to keep secrets. She will tell it to you how it is, and that's the end of that. This girl is not self conceited, nor judgemental and is very open minded and a friendly, optimistic person all around. She always thinks on the bright side of things and forces herself to keep her mind straight on what really matters to her.

Renee tries to be as helpful as possible, at least to the people that she cares about. She always offers a helping hand or word of advice if it proves to be something that whoever she's talking with could find useful. With that, this young girl often gets involved in a lot of things that if she can't fix, seems to blame it on herself. Even if everything turns out fine, Renee will still remain a bit flustered on what she could of done better, or what she should have done that she didn't do. However Renee feels guilt easily, she is not a very emotional or girly type of person. Rarely will you find her weeping, but animals are her soft spot.

Sometimes her mouth seems to outrun her brain and logic, and she'll get caught up in words she didn't mean to say. A generally very easy going person, she will get angry most often with herself than anyone else. Renee goes by her gut instinct in situations that require fast-acting decisions, and is very witty and clever. Not to say that she doesn't have her blonde moments, however. At times this young girl seems to be underestimated in her abilities, but that gives her all the more determination to get things done the right way and to the best of her actual abilities. Overall, she is a very hard worker and has a kind, open heart. Her will, and mental strength allows her to overcome just about anything.
Appearance: Renee appears to be a very slim, almost fragile seeming girl. Her structure is rather thin, though she is in a very healthy condition. She has broad swimmer's shoulders, that tapers down to a petite hourglass shaped figure, with long legs and small-ish feet. Her collar bone is very defined.

Her face is heart shaped with a strong jawline, her nose dappled with freckles that sprinkle to her cheeks. Her chattery mouth has a full set of white, straight teeth, and soft pink lips. Renee's eyes are a cold, icy blue, though are always sparked with life and laughter. Her complexion is warm and smooth. One of the most notible things about this girl's appearance is her long, light strawberry blonde hair. Natural highlights of lighter shades of golden contrast well with her tanned, healthy skin. Her hair is also pin straight, although she usually lets it just go wild, rarely doing it up unless necessary.

Renee has a relatively normal weight, but a bit on the thin side at 101 lbs. Her weight would be considered relatively normal, though Renee herself is very skinny all around, the extra bit of weight comes from well, a somewhat large bust. Not disproportional, just a bit larger than average. She stands at about 5'4, a bit shorter than the normal though her personality makes up for her height for sure.
History: Ever since Renee was just a young child, the news on the TV always fascinated her about the rare mutants, that escaped and seemed to disappear from the world. She loved animals, but to have someone that was part animal? The concept was mind blowing, but so real to her. She grew up rich and spoiled with her mother and father with two younger twin brothers. Now sixteen years old, her older brothers left home. Renee wanted to befriend and help the mutants, and is known to sometimes hang around them, give them food and neccesities from the 'outside world', as well as occasionally give them her home for a night if her parents are busy enough with jobs and such, too oblivious to have any idea of what their clever, helpful daughter is doing.
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Re: Work in Progress. Please Do Not Post.

Postby ChairfaceChippendale » Mon Aug 27, 2012 4:20 am

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.:Name:.
Arcadia Venediktov
.:Age:.
Seventeen years
.:Appearance:.
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Arcadia's vertebrae have grown out horizontally, giving her long, sharp spikes protruding out of her back. She had claws rather than fingernails and a black spiked tail that she uses as a weapon at times. There are black stripes tattooed on her arms and legs, as well as her face and back, and her teeth are very sharp and pointed.
She has long black hair that she hasn't washed properly in years with dull grey eyes, and she is extremely pale due to her time in hiding. She wears a torn black tank top and ragged shorts, since she doesn't own any other clothes. Because of her time in solitude, she never really learned how to move around, so she moves kind of like a spider; she normally walks lower to the ground, as if sneaking past someone, and she can be incredibly fast when she wants to be. She’s pretty flexible, and good at hiding from humans.

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.:Personality:.
Arcadia is very quiet and secretive. She doesn't speak very often, mostly because her way of speech is rather...primitive, as her parents abandoned her before she learned to speak properly. She is very logical and most sarcasm or jokes tend to fly right over her head, so she'll just reply with more logic. She is cynical and refuses to consider an idea that she doesn't deem worthy for the occasion, even though she is of no important position. In battle, she can be your worst enemy or your best friend, but is more likely to be your worst enemy. Her silent composure makes her an excellent thief and spy, and she would kill anyone for her own benefit, but she doesn't take orders. She absolutely hates everyone that isn't a mutant, and does her best to avoid any social interaction whatsoever.
If you gain her trust, which is extremely difficult, she is a loyal and trustworthy ally that would never let another mutant down. This doesn't necessarily mean she would sacrifice her own life to save a comrade, but she would do her best to make sure the comrade escapes first.

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.:History:.
Born in Chernobyl, Russia, Arcadia almost died from a freak accident in her mother's womb, which killed her mother instead. There had been a splinter digging into her skull right before her birth, which had consequently gouged out a cluster of very fine nerve cells. It all came down to one thing: Due to that splinter, Arcadia lost any capability to show emotion; no guilt, no anger, no love, no sadness. Ever since she'd been born, she has never once conveyed a single emotion, although she still has emotions. Her father abandoned her at an old warehouse a few years after her birth; he still cared, even though she was a monster. She taught herself how to hunt and kill anything that crossed her path, and she hardly ever spoke to anyone. She has never had any friends or allies, and she probably never will, since she prefers to work alone.
She currently resides in an abandoned train station, but her location changes all the time, thanks to her paranoia. She goes out every day to hunt for food or clean water, although she only leaves for a short amount of time so that she doesn't get caught. If she ever catches an intruder in her temporary home, she kills them without hesitation.

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.:Rank:.
Loner(?)
.:Other:.
She speaks English, but her Russian accent tends to overpower her English.

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>>Name<<
Jaxartes Xenakis
>>Age<<
Twenty
>>Alliance<<
Reaper
>>Personality<<
Renos is very quiet and easily angered. He doesn't really care for anything except his job, which is to exterminate all mutants from the designated area. When it comes to normal conversation, he's kind of awkward and prefers to listen rather than to speak, but in battle he's a great fighter that never lets a mutant escape. No one is really sure why he hates mutants so much, and he doesn't tell anyone why.
He can either be your best friend or your worst enemy. If you try to reason with him that mutants aren't that bad, he'll either punch you or ignore your opinion, although the former option is more common for him.

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>>Appearance<<
Renos stands at six feet and four inches. He weighs around 154 pounds, most of which is muscle mass. He has black hair that is fairly long for a male's hair, dark green eyes and tan skin. There has never been a reason for him to care about his appearance, so his hair is often pretty messy and he always wears a simple t-shirt, combat boots and cargo jeans.
He has a tattoo on his left arm, the Celtic symbol of strength, but he doesn;t have any other body modifications. Anything else like piercings or more tattoos would just get in the way.

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>>History<<
Renos had a fairly normal life. His father was a Reaper, as was his mother, leaving him at home to take care of his little sister. He had never been a very social person, so he spent most of his time ignoring his family and studying different weapons and war strategies. These actions were shunned by a majority of his family, mostly because they made him extremely anti-social and it seemed as though he simply didn't care about anything anymore.
When he was fourteen, he received notice that both of his parents had been killed by mutants. He was angry, but somewhat relieved at the same time. Not only did this mean he wouldn't have to listen to his parents yell at him anymore, their deaths had given him a reason to put his knowledge to good use. He abandoned his little sister and became a Reaper when he was sixteen, planning to avenge his parents, even though they had never been really close as a family.

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>>Other<<
Nope


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Re: The Untouchables ||A semi lit Mutant roleplay|| Acceptin

Postby Cuckoo » Mon Aug 27, 2012 4:30 am

Accepted. =)



Edit: Flaire, no problem.
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ɪᴛs ғɪᴠᴇ─ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴍɪssɪᴏɴ: ᴛᴏ ᴇxᴘʟᴏʀᴇ sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ ɴᴇω ωᴏʀʟᴅs; ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇᴋ ᴏᴜᴛ
ɴᴇω ʟɪғᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇω ᴄɪᴠɪʟɪsᴀᴛɪᴏɴs; ᴛᴏ ʙᴏʟᴅʟʏ ɢᴏ
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Re: The Untouchables ||A semi lit Mutant roleplay|| Acceptin

Postby ChairfaceChippendale » Mon Aug 27, 2012 4:43 am

((Thanks :3))
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Re: The Untouchables ||A semi lit Mutant roleplay|| Acceptin

Postby Clavicle » Mon Aug 27, 2012 4:48 am

    [Who is going to be the mutant leader, by the way? Or will we find out when two or more characters duke it out later in the RP? Also, are there multiple leaders, for multiple groups, or are they all united in one group?]
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Re: The Untouchables ||A semi lit Mutant roleplay|| Acceptin

Postby Cuckoo » Mon Aug 27, 2012 4:57 am

I was thinking once the role play gets started and everyone’s characters are introduced, a reaper will kill the current leader (Not currently rped by anyone) and those who want their character to be leader will post here and there will be some sort of competition. Probably a fight. Rose (If she is back by then) and I will judge who has the best posts and they will become the new leader. Does that sound good to everyone? If not there is still time to change things.


Oh, and there is one main leader, to make this less confusing. But if your character runs with a group, and they happen to be the top dog of that group, that is fine as well.
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ɴᴇω ʟɪғᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇω ᴄɪᴠɪʟɪsᴀᴛɪᴏɴs; ᴛᴏ ʙᴏʟᴅʟʏ ɢᴏ
ωʜᴇʀᴇ ɴᴏ ᴍᴀɴ ʜᴀs ɢᴏɴᴇ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ...

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Re: The Untouchables ||A semi lit Mutant roleplay|| Acceptin

Postby Clavicle » Mon Aug 27, 2012 5:47 am

    [Alright, that makes sense. c:
    The doodle I picked here doesn't include Joel's fourth human arm, so just... imagine that it's there. Please look at the whole picture, even though it's a bit scribbly, since I'm sure that my description isn't quite adequate.

    Anyway, I hope that this is alright? Sorry if it's not really good. I have terrible writer's block which refuses to leave me alone. ]


    Name:
    Joel Robinson
    Age:
    18
    Appearance:
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    Joel is a ratty-looking kid. He has an air about him that would make people stay away from him in dark alleys, and if his mutation doesn’t scare them away, his stance and general demeanor will. He tends to stand with his knees bent, his fingers touching the ground. It helps pull his appearance together, as no arachnid stands on two legs.

    Now, Joel has some interesting mutations. On both sides of his face there are chelicerae, which stretch his mouth a little and keep it open. He can still somewhat speak, but has a terrible lisp. Sometimes, he has a habit of sticking his tongue out, due to it being crowded inside his mouth because of the chelicerae. His venom is life-threatening, and his main defense, but if proper medical care is administered in time then it is not as dangerous. His victims sometimes have a fifty/fifty chance at surviving if the venom isn’t extracted in time, though usually it kills them pretty quickly. If it stays in, it will first make the victim’s body numb, then paralyze them, and finally kill them.

    Joel has a total of eight eyes on his head, two of which are human and rest where every other person’s eyes do. The others are round, black orbs that are found on his forehead, above his human eyes. Joel can see pretty well out of his human eyes, just like any other human. However, they are sensitive to light, and as such he keeps them covered with dark goggles. His eyesight isn’t as good through his arachnid eyes, and he mainly sees shapes made up of light and dark. Joel’s human eyes have scleras which are a pale, icy blue.

    Excluding his legs, Joel has eight other limbs on his body. Two are normal human arms, located in their proper place. The other two are also human arms, but come out of his back. The latter two are skinnier and more spindly than his normal arms, and can bend in some pretty awkward positions that couldn’t be achieved by a normal human. Joel’s fingers appear to be segmented, and they sort of “click” whenever he moves them. He has long, black craws in place of nails. The other four appendages are spider legs, and are quite flexible.

    Joel’s hair is straight, jet black and, despite not being curly, can get pretty messy at times. Due to him sometimes not having access to a bath for weeks on end, it's usually quite greasy. It’s completely shaved off on the left side of his head, while the hair on the other side is left hanging down to just below his ear. Basically, it’s a sidecut that he has been sporting for who knows how long. He goes to his mother whenever he needs something, and in his hair’s case, it’s shaving half of it off.

    Joel is short [standing at 5’5, there really is no other way to describe him] and skinny [143, and if that isn’t skinny for his height then he’ll eat his shoe if he had one], but he has these awkwardly long limbs that make him a little clumsy at times. Usually he is thought to be at least sixteen or seventeen years old, as he does appear a bit younger than his actual age. He has pretty sharp facial features, one of them which causes him most grief being his slightly long, pointy nose, which he thinks makes him look even more ratty. Overall, he has a scruffy, delinquent alley-rat sort of appearance

    Personality:
    Joel is a little difficult to deal with. While not spoiled, given his lifestyle, his mother basically did everything she could to accommodate him. As such, he expects a lot more from people than others usually do. Life in the sewers has wizened him up, though, and he is careful about who he interacts with on a day to day basis.

    Joel often lets his mind wander. Although he might be set on something, without anyone there to guide him anything that could be more interesting will make him change his course easily. He is distracted by many things. If he finds somebody that he is interested in he will gravitate around them constantly, but if they fail to continue to be interesting he will leave them without a second thought. He is also very curious, and his danger switch is turned off most of the time. He can get himself in trouble very often, but it will be too late until he realizes that he is in danger. He is a bit of a coward. While he would cluelessly approach any old thing that catches his attention, it's a completely different matter when he actually realizes that his life might be in danger if he does so. He tends to think of himself and his safety first, at least in dangerous situations. If there is no other way, though, he will defend himself to the best of his abilities, using his venom and sharp nails to deal as much damage as possible. He has some cannibalistic tendencies, and is a meat eater in general.

    Joel is pretty tactless, and a bit stupid. On many subjects, Joel doesn't care for people’s personal opinions, and, unfortunately, has a hard time realizing when he might have stepped over the line. He speaks his mind, wether his opinion might be hurtful to somebody or not. Joel isn't the sharpest crayon in the box either. Oh, he is street-smart, but not when he most needs it. His stupidity might be at it's best at the most unfortunate moments, and he appears extremely naive. But, there’s a bright side to things. At least he's good at improvisation and getting out of sticky situations.

    Despite his usual non-threatening nature, this mutant does have a slightly cruel, sadistic side. His harsh life has taught him to either run or defend himself, but when he knows that he has overpowered his opponent, he will mercilessly continue beating them until they are dead or severely crippled. Sometimes, he can be compared to a cat playing with a mouse. Or, in this case, a spider playing with a butterfly caught in its web. If he is afraid to the point of being hysterical, he will resort to trying to completely eradicate that which has terrified him so much. When he gets desperate, he gets desperate, and there is no stopping him. Usually, in this state, all intelligent though is nearly inaccessible to him. He completely reverts to his instincts instead. Joel is very easily triggered into this state, so it would be for the best if others watch their step around him, unless they want a fight.

    History:
    Joel’s early years were spent in hiding, and running away. His father didn’t get to see his son, and his mother was the only one who took care of him. She was disgusted by him, but some motherly instinct in her wouldn’t let her throw him away or kill him. She was afraid of him as well. She always stepped on eggshells around him, never staying too close to him for too long. They hid away in the deeper parts of the sewers, in a time where mutants were only beginning to resurface. His mother and Joel lived in poverty, until he was old enough to take care of himself. Due to his mutation, this time came much faster than expected. As he grew, he began to understand things at a very early age. He learned to speak by speaking with his mother, though his speech is not always correct. When he was nine, his mother came out of hiding and got a job at a factory, leaving him alone in the sewers until her working hours were over. She worked tirelessly, fighting tooth and nail to work for the government, so that she could at least provide a better life for herself... and her son too. Her feelings for him grew, and she became a little fonder of her mutated offspring.

    From age fourteen, when his mother was hired as a housekeeper for one of the government officials, Joel rarely saw her. She had a house, a nicer one, but still not one that was located near the government building. She was a woman who was only known by her neighbors to be secretive. Joel was visited by her every week, when she secretly came to bring him food and other necessities. At this time, more mutants were resurfacing, all of them gravitating towards the sewers, for the danger on the surface was too great for them to risk it. Joel eventually learned to differentiate between the dangerous and the non-threatening mutants. He got into a lot of scrapes, but always got away with his head intact. He stayed in the sewer for three more years, rarely having contact with his mother, until one day, when he followed the woman back. It was in the dead of night, already past midnight. This was the usual time when she came to him. Nobody noticed him in the dark, and he easily reached her house.

    From then on, they saw each other a lot more frequently. Joel’s mother had softened up during the years spent taking care of her mutant child, but she didn’t yet accept him completely. When Joel came back with another mutant one day, she could only let them in, partially due to her loyalty to her son, and partially due to fear. From that day on, Joel became known as somebody who had contact with one of those humans. A Safe keeper. In this way, he became a little more than just an ordinary scraper. Mainly, he became one of the main sources for food and trade for certain mutants, and, in some occasions, offered temporary shelter.

    Rank:
    He could be considered a scraper, though his status is a bit higher. Due to his connection with his mother, he has come to be known as being more of a trader.
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Re: The Untouchables ||A semi lit Mutant roleplay|| Acceptin

Postby Cuckoo » Mon Aug 27, 2012 6:02 am

Accepted! And I like your definition of 'sketch' and 'not very good'. Nice form. =)
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