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[.chamomile.]

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ｉｎｔｒｏｄｕｃｔｉｏｎ
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Where am I? What is this pain? Ah the pain. You remember how they---who were they?---they shot you with needles. The Whitecoats! Thats what you call them. Those men, doing experiments. They are the Whitecoats, they are the one who did this to you. What is this pain I feel? What... what is this? As you look at yourself, your vision clearing, you notice a change. And what a change it is! You are different, physically, mentally. You wonder how you became this way, how you gained this . . . this feral-ness. Strength courses through you as you wake and stand. It's time to leave. Leave. LEAVE. LEAVE! But the Whitecoats, they will find you. Capture and torture you, continue their experiments. For now, you are Free, Free in an unknown land. Is that any better?

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ａ ｔｒｉｂｕｔｅ

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This roleplay was originally created by Shortears on the warriorcats forums. I have been apart of the roleplay, and all of its sequels since its creation. About five or so years ago, it came to a sad, but satisfying end. I remember how Shortears turned a roleplay into something that we, as a community, loved and cherished. I want to bring that here. That roleplay brought me, and my other friends, together as a loving, caring community. We had good times and bad, but in the end, it was all worth it. I want to honor Shortears, and Hawkshadow56 who created the third sequel. Not only is this block of text a tribute to Shortears, this entire roleplay is. Live together and die alone~

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ｔｈｅ ｐｌｏｔ
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Many years ago, the government started their experiments. At this point, humans live on a bigger, better planet. The Whitecoats, as the people call them, began to take young adults who had 'potential' off the streets. This is where we are now, with those young adults, we are them. The Whitecoats began to experiment on them. No one knew what they were doing except for the highest officials of the government. At first, their experiments died off quickly. But now, they survive. The victims are infused with the DNA of beasts, and once, a fallen angel the Whitecoats had captured. Just because the kids are genetically different doesn't mean they can't think for themselves. They still have that same rebellious streak, and some of them have had a chance to escape. Will you be one of them? Or will you be trapped in the shackles of the Whitecoats forever?

[.chamomile.]

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ｃｈａｒａｃｔｅｒｓ
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ＴＨＥ ＥＸＰＥＲＩＭＥＮＴＥＤ

тнє єкησѕ
The Eknos were the first to be experimented on by the Whitecoats. They are fused with the DNA of beasts such as big cats, wolves, and other animals. However, they are only able to partially become that animal. They don't have the ability to shift from one being into another. For instance, if a human is fused with a big cat, they can have ears, a tail, retractable claws, or any other feature. Fusing with a wolf does not make the Eknos a werewolf, and fusing with a bat does not make them a vampire. Such creatures do not exist in this RP.

тнє αяк αηgєℓѕ
The second group to be experimented on by the Whitecoats. Most are fused with birds, though a couple have been fused with a fallen angel. Ark Angels have huge wings that are always birdlike. The wings can be any color you wish. The Ark Angels are also fused with minor powers such as temporary invisibility. No superhero like powers are allowed. Ark Angels do not have to have a power, nor do they have to know about it if you wish.

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The Whitecoats are the ones conducting the experiments, as their name suggests. They don't talk to anyone else in the facility, especially the Eknos and Ark Angels. The Whitecoats don't really care if their experiments escape. They just send the predators or mercenaries out for them, or they just bring new kids. You'll always see them wearing white lab coats, black slacks, polished shoes, and crisp white shirts.

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The predators are essentially robot panthers. They are trained to search for the Eknos and Angels, and to either bring them back by sedating them, or to kill them. The only time the Whitecoats send them out is to retrieve an Eknos or Angel that they need back, or to kill what they deem an experiment gone wrong.

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These are assassins hired by the Whitecoats or the government to kill Eknos or Ark Angels. They are usually referred to as the Mercs by most. Sometimes, they live in the Whitecoats facility, but most of the time they are sent in for short term missions, usually lasting about a week or two.

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☛ Do not steal or copy this RP, stealers will be reported. As I have said, I was not the original creator of this RP, however some of the ideas are my own. If you like it, then join it!
☛ This is not a romance RP. While romance is accepted, it will not center around it. This RP is more action and adventure focused, so we will work to keep it that way.
☛ No godmodding, no metagaming, impersonation, or anything of the sort. Your character is not perfect, no using OOC information to gain the upper hand, and don't roleplay another persons character without permission. Note that characters will die in this roleplay; don't be afraid to kill them off (especially when you're tired of roleplaying them!).
☛ This is a literate roleplay. I expect at least a good sized paragraph of text per post, and 6-8 sentences minimum with writers block. No short, one sentence posts are allowed. I expect proper conventions to be used.
☛ I ask that you PM me what character you will choose and what gender they will be before you make your form. I won't be providing a template, but I do ask that you include a sample RP post. You won't be accepted if that section isn't included.
☛ Please use parentheses, brackets, or anything else to indicate that you are out of character. This way, it's easier to differentiate between roleplay posts, and OOC posts.
☛ Tess's rules apply here, so don't break them. This means no excessive romance, violence, or other adult topics.
☛ You will have a total of three warnings, given from me or other trusted members, before you are kicked out. Do not ask to become a trusted member, moderator, or co-administrator. I will let you know through PM if I wish for you, or have added you, to any of those positions.
☛ There is no character limit. However, if you don't roleplay say one or two characters, I will remove them from the character list.
☛ Please roleplay in the third person, past tense. Writing in the first person is hard to understand, and writing in the present tense is a short lived phenomenon that makes very little sense.
☛ These rules are subject to change.

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As aforementioned in the introduction, this takes place on an Earth-like planet. The Whitecoats were given a large piece of land, about the size of a small country, isolated from the rest of society. Their chunk of land sits several hundred miles outside of the nearest city. The government gave the Whitecoats one large, modern facility to experiment in. They have the latest technology and every commodity they could ever need. The Eknos and Ark Angels have dorms to live in, though they're rarely used. The land surrounding the Whitecoats lab is densely forested with the occasional meadow. The Eknos and Angels would escape to the cities, except for one, major complication. A field of energy, like a force field, surrounds the land. No one, except pure humans, can get in or out. The Eknos and Angels are trapped, forever. But they are able to live on their own, and they are skilled at evading the Whitecoats and anything they might send at them.

[.chamomile.]

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cяєαтσя
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α∂мιηιѕтяαтσяѕ
None yet
мσ∂єяαтσяѕ
None yet
тяυѕтє∂
Fearless.Leo
Doe.

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ｎａｍｅ Alex Wayde ａｇｅ 18 ｇｅｎｄｅｒ Female ｔｙｐｅ Eknos; black jaguar ｕｓｅｒ Welcome to Whysperia
ｎａｍｅ Whysperia ａｇｅ 18 ｇｅｎｄｅｒ Female ｔｙｐｅ Eknos; fawn ｕｓｅｒ Welcome to Whysperia
ｎａｍｅ Tyler Biscus ａｇｅ 21 ｇｅｎｄｅｒ Male ｔｙｐｅ Eknos; panther ｕｓｅｒ ||TechnoVanGogh||
ｎａｍｅ William Kevin Andrews ａｇｅ 20 ｇｅｎｄｅｒ Male ｔｙｐｅ Eknos; maned wolf ｕｓｅｒ Fearless.Leo


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ｎａｍｅ Charlie Stewarts ａｇｅ 17 ｇｅｎｄｅｒ Female ｔｙｐｅ Ark Angel; ebony black wings ｕｓｅｒ Doe.
ｎａｍｅ James Ryker Biscus ａｇｅ 21 ｇｅｎｄｅｒ Male ｔｙｐｅ Ark Angel; steel grey with some blue feathers ｕｓｅｒ ||TechnoVanGogh||
ｎａｍｅ Skye Junior; SJ ａｇｅ 18 ｇｅｎｄｅｒ Male ｔｙｐｅ Ark Angel; marbled and grey ｕｓｅｒ Welcome to Whysperia

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☛ This RP is now open and accepting applications.
☛ We have started a mini-plot, Tyler and Charlie are being rescued by Will, James will be left behind

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[.chamomile.]

//save//

[munchkin cat.]

»Name-Charlie stewarts
»Nickname- Her real name is Charlie, but sometimes she's called Raven
for her ebony black wings reminding everyone of a raven in flight.
»Age- Eighteen
"Last time I checked I was Seventeen"
She is Seventeen years of age.
»Gender- Female
"I'm a female"
Obviously she was given the female role in life.



»Hair
"Nothing special"
Her hair is dirty blonde and as a mess as it sounds, she doesn't care much for trying to style it anymore it hard enough keeping it controlled when flying. But she does brush it of course she can't be walking around with a rats nest for hair, and there are special occasions when she feels like straightening.

»Eye's
"Simply hazel"
She has hazel eyes that sometimes appear more brown than green or vise versa it just depends on the weather and her mood much like a siamese cat. They're eyes are appear red when angry but usually a icy blue when calm and relaxed, She would be brown when calm and more Green when upset, angry, or simply disturbed. This of course can always be with her or against her, when she's ticked off and trying to hide it her eyes will deceive her and tell the truth behind her 'I'm fine'

»Weight and Height
"Must you ask?"
She is exactly 5,6 since the last time she measured and since her pants haven't been showing her ankles when she pulls them on she assumes she hasn't grown any. She weighs around 110 a small figure which always her to be lithe when she moves around or attempts some kind of air stunt.

»Scars or body modifications-
"Of course"
She has gotten a tattoo on her wrist, much like those that are the forever symbol aith love written in cursive. But she does not have love written there. Instead she has 'Fly' written in cursive connecting and completing the forever symbol. She has also gotten three small ravens flying along her collar bone. Like most girls she also has her ears pierced but nothing major just one hole in each ear. Did I mention wings? No? Well keep reading.

»Wings-
"Yeah..about those"
She has large midnight black wings that glisten in the sun and turn almost silver in the moonlight, her feathers are long and soft to the touch. Her wings begin at her shoulder blades, strong tendons and muscles keep them attached allowing her to fly. They end just three feet past her hands, so almost a eight foot wing span. To get her black wings her DNA was combined with a raven she 95% human and 5% raven. She was also given the power of telekinesis, she's training to strenghten her power but at the moment she can only move small objects.

»Clothing
"I wear what makes me comfortable"
Sweaters,skinny jeans, and beanies consist of her personal style. You'll never catch her without a beanie trying to tame her hair, whether it be in flight or simply walking she will always have one. Now her sweaters are mostly cat sweaters or something with a simple saying or even just a plain sweater. She is often teased about her cat sweaters, but she doesn't care she just loves cats so why not show her affection for them? Skinny jeans are just there they make less noise when running, not constantly flapping in the wind, hold in body heat, and make it easier to wear her shoes.



»Personality-

Optimistic is one word to define her cheerfulness, she's usually always in a good mood and can be caught humming or singing to herself all the time. But it's more than just happiness even in the darkest and most difficult problems she manages to see the light or 'see the bright side' of every situation.

Also very sarcastic, she just can't contain herself when she just happens to 'Over hear' a conversation and has the perfect smart*ss remark she just has to say it. When she speaks her sarcasm can sometimes be hard to deceiver from her normal tone and most have to take a moment as to wether she's serious or just pulling their leg.

Very independent. She likes working alone and enjoys being by herself though being a female the call of companionship does call to her from time to time. She prefers solitude rather than companionship and just likes to be by herself most of the time, the only time she usually converses with others is family or a few close friends she has grown to know. But also because she's independent she doesn't accept help very easily, even when she breaks down in tears she wil simply dismiss you if you want to help you have to ignore her complaints and just do it before she would give in.

Loves a challenge. Dare her to do something I dare you. she loves proving someone wrong it just brings a smug smile to her face verytime when someone places an impossible task before her and she accomplishes it. She loves baing dared to do something, or even pushing herself farther until her body just simply gives in, while her body rest though her mind is always thinking of what she could do next.

And maybe a bit of an attitude problem. She isn't one that takes being talked back to lightly, you mummble somthing while she's yelling at you and you'll instantly regret it. you want to say something say it to her face not like a coward behind her back, she hates people that are annoying.

She's very curious she has always been the one to volunteer for any exploration and just loves to learn and see something new. She has gotten in trouble many times for just running off to explore leaving everyone to worry that she had been killed. But she always says "Curiousity killed the cat...But satisfaction brought it back"

»History
"I don't know you that well and that's personal...but since you asked so nicely I'll tell you"

"Let's start with the day I was born shall we? I was born on April seventeenth a fair sunny day with a warm breeze as my mother had told me. I was born in a simple hospital fairly close to my home, so with a pat on my bottom from the doctor I began my journey into the game known as life. My first few years I don't exactly remember but from photo albums I was a pretty normal child. I grew I developed and of course through the occasional tantrum when my mother told me no to something what I wanted, which was often. You see I didn't live in a neighborhood in fact I came from what most call a trailor park, I admit it my family was poor we had few belongings and luckily owned a used car. I wasn't a stranger to the feeling of hunger, and most nights I didn't eat at all sometimes days until my mother could bring food on the table. I had a hardlife and I'm not afraid to say it, now for the rest of my history.

But I can remember anything past when I was atleast six or seven, from what I remeber I was a bubbly little girl that liked to run off on her own into the woods or into the street. I was scolded and given a spanking everytime but no matter how many paddlings I got you just can't stop a wandering soul. I remember some of my adventures such as when I snuck into my neighbors house and hid in her closet, I still remember her shocked expression when the police came and searched her house and found me in there. She was almost taken to prison until I began laughing so hard and was forced to confess that I had hidden in there on purpose...after that she moved away.

When I turned twelve It was my birthday and I was just a little spolied and could get bratty on that particular day. When I opened a present that I knew was a book I was outraged that they had picked the wrong one, I threw a tantrum and demanded they go get the right version. They soon left to my surprise they usually just calmed me down and would go the next day but instea dthey left right then which made me happy at the moment. So as I waited for they're return I simply sat around watching tv and did nothing, my favorite show was on how could I miss it? So I watched and waited. My parents were killed in a drunk driver accident. They had been on the way home from the store with my book they were only a few blocks away when it happened, I heard the ambulance go by but again I did nothing.

I soon fell asleep and was awoken by the police and taken to my aunts, I was twelve and had lost my parents and I was alone I didn't cry I was simply in shock. I still blame myself for the accident, if I hadn't been so picky over getting the book they would still be here with me. My aunt was an elderly woman and wouldn't be able to take care of me so I left one day living on the streets for awhile. Then I was taken off the streets by someone telling me they had somewhere I could stay, who knew that place would be hell?

»Friends and family- none
"Well I don't really like to talk about it..."

Her real mother and fathers name were Randy and Megan Stewart, these two were very in love in fact they were highschool sweethearts that married. But they could never have a child, they tried many times but eventually Charlie was born a little miracle from above to them. Her mother was a slender woman with long brown hair that reached her hip, she had brown eyes and looked alot like Charlie. Her father wasn't a body builder or anything but the had the normal manly build of a slim waist with a muscular biceps, her father had blonde hair and green eyes. This combined, gave her the dirty blonde hair from her father and the two colors gave her the hazel eyes that she loves.

»Crush- none
She has had the occasional crush or two on her friends but as of right now she's simply enjoying the 'Bachelor' life that a female can have. Not having to worry about what her boyfriend/girlfriend could be doing, if thos elate nights while she waits for them if they're out cheating on her. She's had her heart broken anough and isn't really loking for a serious relationship at the moment, but maybe someone out there can change her mind.

»Boyfriend/girlfriend- none
"No.."

»Habits-
"Yeah I'm weird like that"
She has a tendency to drum her hands against any flat surface usually creating a rhythm and just rocking out to her won little beat. She also does talk to herself on the occasion, also when she's reading she tends to twilr her hair along her fingers or when she's just bored. She aslo has a tendacy to zone out and day dream and just completey forget everything you just said to her.

»Fears-
"Yes I'm scared"
One of her biggest fears have to be of the dark, she knows it's childish but she is. She just scent stand how dark it is and how she can't see a thing that's also why she goes to sleep in the afternoon before it gets to dark and wakes in the early morning. She also is deathly afraid of drowning, she just fears the feeling of slowly sinking to the bottom to the dark depths and water filling her lungs taking away all her oxygen.

»Pets-
none at the moment but would love to have a cat sometime.

»Likes
"Just a few of my favorites"
»The color blue
»Disney movies
»Dancing in the rain
»Swimming
»Cats

»Dislikes
"A few things I hate"
»The dark
»Drowning
»Spiders
»Snakes
»Strangers

»Orientation- Straight

[howl']

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ｏｒｐｈａｎｅｄ ａｓ ｙｏｕｎｇ ｇｉｒｌ，
performed on by whitecoats
mutated into the very creature she feared.
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name: shimiko grae summers
nickname: shimiko
age: nineteen
gender: female
title: eknos;fox
looks: click.

------shimiko was born with only her mother, she had never known her father. she lived with her mother for a while. when she was two her little sister, sharlee, was born. when sharlee turned four their mother basically abandoned them. with shimkio being six, she was left alone at home more. one weekend her mother told her that she was going to go to grandpa's for the weekend, and she left. the first night, shimiko just figured her mother had ran out of gas. the next night she was a bit worried and then searched the house for change before heading to the payphone with sharlee by her side. when they got to the gas station she tried to call her mother, but she didn't answer, or it didn't work. the owner of the small gas station saw the two little girls, both with matted hair and wearing torn up clothes and called DHS. they didn't know the woman at the counter called someone like that, they just went back home and continued to do the things they did. shimiko soon heard a knock at the door and refused to answer. the DHS workers had to have police officers break in, and both girls were huddled up in the closet with a knife. after a long talk and trying to calm the girls down they tried to contact their mother and couldn't get a hold of her so they took the girls to an orphanage with the little belongings they had.
the biggest memory she has from the orphanage was when they ran out of room and she and sharlee had to go to a foster for a short period of time. mostly, because they weren't easily adoptable, and they wanted to adopt out the other orphans. the house they went to was way out in the country where she rode a horse for the first time and go to go explore the forest with their eldest daughter, julie. julie was a beautiful eighteen year old, who watched them. during this memory, shimiko was eleven and sharlee was nine. one night they were camping outside right by the forest. julie and sharlee were both asleep. she heard an odd noise outside the tent and slowly crept out. soon seeing the faint glowing of two specks about a yard away. her body froze in fear, before she heard a growl. her heart began to beat heavily and she was terrified of the creature in the dark. the creature leaped at her, snarling, thinking she was a smaller creature because she herself was crouched on her knees. she screamed in fear, and the fox ran away, just leaving some scratches on her. that was how she became afraid of foxes. after the foster she went back to orphanage and soon the whitecoats adopted her and her sister when she was eighteen.
faceclaim; jennifer lawrence.
form; .skoonheid
fox image; rightful owner.

[howl']

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ｏｒｐｈａｎｅｄ ａｓ ｙｏｕｎｇ ｇｉｒｌ，
performed on by whitecoats
mutated into the very creature she feared.
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name: sharelee alice summers
nickname: alice
age: seventeen
gender: female
title: eknos;wolf
looks: click.

------shimiko was born with only her mother, she had never known her father. she lived with her mother for a while. when she was two her little sister, sharlee, was born. when sharlee turned four their mother basically abandoned them. with shimkio being six, she was left alone at home more. one weekend her mother told her that she was going to go to grandpa's for the weekend, and she left. the first night, shimiko just figured her mother had ran out of gas. the next night she was a bit worried and then searched the house for change before heading to the payphone with sharlee by her side. when they got to the gas station she tried to call her mother, but she didn't answer, or it didn't work. the owner of the small gas station saw the two little girls, both with matted hair and wearing torn up clothes and called DHS. they didn't know the woman at the counter called someone like that, they just went back home and continued to do the things they did. shimiko soon heard a knock at the door and refused to answer. the DHS workers had to have police officers break in, and both girls were huddled up in the closet with a knife. after a long talk and trying to calm the girls down they tried to contact their mother and couldn't get a hold of her so they took the girls to an orphanage with the little belongings they had.
the biggest memory she has from the orphanage was when they ran out of room and she and sharlee had to go to a foster for a short period of time. mostly, because they weren't easily adoptable, and they wanted to adopt out the other orphans. the house they went to was way out in the country where she rode a horse for the first time and go to go explore the forest with their eldest daughter, julie. julie was a beautiful eighteen year old, who watched them. during this memory, shimiko was eleven and sharlee was nine. one night they were camping outside right by the forest. julie and sharlee were both asleep. she heard an odd noise outside the tent and slowly crept out. soon seeing the faint glowing of two specks about a yard away. her body froze in fear, before she heard a growl. her heart began to beat heavily and she was terrified of the creature in the dark. the creature leaped at her, snarling, thinking she was a smaller creature because she herself was crouched on her knees. she screamed in fear, and the fox ran away, just leaving some scratches on her. that was how she became afraid of foxes. after the foster she went back to orphanage and soon the whitecoats adopted her and her sister when she was eighteen.[this is a wip.]
faceclaim; chachi gonzales.
form; .skoonheid
wolf image; rightful owner.

[howl']

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ｏｒｐｈａｎｅｄ ａｓ ｙｏｕｎｇ ｇｉｒｌ，
performed on by whitecoats
mutated into the very creature she feared.
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name: rome nathan smith
nickname: nathan
age: twenty
gender: male
title: angel;fallen
looks: click.

------nathan was born to a loving family, well not as loving as he thought. when the experiments started on another planet, his mother was always interested in the idea and would always watch the news or look at the news paper to see updates. when he turned seventeen they basically sold him to the whitecoats. though he never actually went to the place for a long, long time. he actually never knew his mother sold him. when he was out on his own in the world, he had a girlfriend and so many other things that he loved. they took him away at nineteen and began the experiments. he reacted violently to the treatments and he actually began to fight the whitecoats any chance he got. they put him in solitary confinement for three months, until he was doing better. then they released him back with the other experiments and he still will have troubles with what they have done. such as his wings spazzing out.
faceclaim; francisco lachowski.
form; .skoonheid
feather image; rightful owner.

[.chamomile.]

{ both of you have been accepted and your characters have been added; role-playing may or may not begin yet, I'd like to wait until we have some more members and I have my characters up }

[.chamomile.]

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ｔｈｅ ｂａｓｉｃｓ
пαмε :: James Ryker Biscus
αɢε :: 21
ɢεпɔεя :: Male
тчρε :: Ark Angel; steel grey with some light blue feathers
ƨεхυαʟıтч :: Gay
ғαмıʟч :: A fraternal twin brother, Tyler
вıятнɔαч :: April 21st

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James is a bit of a self-taught nerd. He loves Star Trek, Star Wars, Marvel, the Avengers; you name it, he knows it. However, James has severe depression. He rarely talks to anyone except his twin brother Tyler. James is quiet and reserved. He doesn't speak his mind, and he doesn't tell anyone his feelings, ever. He doesn't trust anyone except himself. If anyone ever has the chance to actually get to know James, they find that he is deeply philosophical, has a low self-esteem, and has no regard for himself. If James isn't sitting in his bed drawing, he can either be found reading or watching T.V.

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James grew up with his brother Tyler and his parents in the capital. They had a good life: their father was the CEO of a large software company, their mother was a fashion designer, and both sons had great potential to become future leaders of their country. James was taken away first, at the age of 19. His brother soon followed when he was 20. Together, Tyler and James have been living inside the complex of the Whitecoats for about a year now. Since their first capture, James has done nothing to escape, and though Tyler wants to, he won't without James.

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ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ
James is tall at six feet two inches. He has shaggy, dark brown hair that's always messy and falls to the tips of his ears. He is lanky and thin, with almost no muscles. His skin is fair in color, but is smooth and free of any freckles or blemishes. James lips are full and pale pink in color. He has the high cheek bones and sharp jaw of his mother, and bright blue, almond shaped eyes. His nose is also like his mothers, delicate and thin.

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ｎａｍｅ ;; Marzia Isabella-Grace Erzon
ａｇｅ ;; 35
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ ;; Female
ｔｙｐｅ ;; Eknos; panther
ｓｅｘｕａｌｉｔｙ ;; Straight
ｆａｍｉｌｙ ;; A fraternal twin; James
ｂｉｒｔｈｄａｙ ;; April 21st

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Tyler is a bad boy. He isn't academically smart like his brother, but he is street smart. Tyler is strong physically and mentally. He likes to flirt with girls, and before he was captured; hand out with friends. He's always theres for James, and James is the only person Tyler ever truly cared for. He's the exact opposite of him: happy, care free, no problems at all. He's a great strategist and fighter.

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Tyler grew up with James and his parents in the city. He went out a lot more than James, and was constantly playing sports or going to parties with his friends. When James was taken away, Tyler went berserk. He had serious mood swings for months, going from to depressed to angry to scared to worried in seconds. Tyler stayed away from everyone, and often sat in his brothers room and stared at the walls. When the Whitecoats came for him next, Tyler barely noticed. He was so relieved at finding that James was alive, that he didn't even try to escape from the compound for a few months. He desperately wants to leave, but he refuses to go without James.

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James is the same height as his brother, six foot two inches. His hair is the same dark brown, but it is wavy instead of straight. His eyes are also blue, and has the same full lips as his mother. His cheekbones are high, but his jaw is square and his skin is tan. Tyler is well muscled, contrary James lankiness. He has a killer smile and bright white teeth. Tyler has some freckles on his cheeks and nose, mostly from being out in the sun.