Post by Spencer Lee on Nov 25, 2007 2:46:35 GMT 1
Character Name: Alice Mathew
Age: Looks about 25. But her real aga is unknown
Gender: Female
Cannon: No
Species: Mutant
Powers: [o]Superhuman reflexes, she can has Superhuman reflexes which helps her move alot faster then normal people.
[O] Super-human strength, which makes her stronger then the avrage human.
[O] Psionic abilities, she can move things with her mind, not at will at times. But her power is only growing.
Alignment: Good
Appearance:
History: People are still trying to play god. They think they can help change the world. They cant wait for mother nature to do it. There too arrogant to see there doing wrong. Hurting the balance. Causing rifts. Not the good kind.
Misery Valley Scientology team are no different. They work in secret. In the out skirts of town where they are not disturbed. Which is just how they like it.
They know of demons of the ones they call slayers. There not stupid. In a sense.
They want to help the world. Fight back the oggie boggies that hang around in the dark killing. They think there doing the earth a good thing.
They created Alice. A machine (well shes all bone and bloods and such) a worrier to help combat the forces that are taking over. They tried many times to creat one. They use different essences of demons to create her. She was there lab rat. They bought her as a baby. Knowing what their plans where for her. So they tested on her time and time again. Trying to make her faster stronger even. They damaged her more then they knew. She grew up not remember what happened the day before, they whipped her memory every time. Like she was a computer they could just wipe clean.
But she’s not.
They finally did it. Created her after years and years of testing’s, of training her. They did it. And they where happy. Until they fell under attack of the army. They tried to take over the operation. They wanted the girl for there own. To kill the slayers. Use her for their evil. But the Doctors couldn’t let that happen they made her with the hope she could help the world. Before the army got to her they moved her into a secret passage way to hide, she was still asleep as they did it. They gave her as much information as they could in a bag with a weapon. She couldn’t go into the world blind. So they hide her. Knowing she would wake soon. But they and the army would be gone by then.
They needed to save there girl.
The army didnt like that fact the girl was gone and the doctors where lying about where she was, they shot them. Dead, bang bang. The army set fire to the the labs burning everything. But the labs where fire proof so only papers and such burned. Then they left.
[Tuesday, 31st November 2007, 8:39 am]
She wakes....
Personality: Confused, she dosnt knwo anything about the world. Shes knew it it. Sort to speak. She dosnt know who she is.
She isnt fazed easily. Shes strong hearted. She dosnt smile too much or even happy for that matter. To her this living thing is hard.
Interests & Hobbies: She has none other then.
Fighting.
Strengths: Day and Night. She can adapt to both. She can work in any kind of area as shes felxibel.
Weaknesses: Busy places. She cant hadel areas where theres lots of cars, people and noise. She needs to be isolated at times.
Sample RP: [Tuesday, 31st November 2007, 8:39 am]
She wakes....
Her head hung low to the ground, the cold ground. It felt like stone but she couldn’t be sure it was too dark. 'bingo' she though as a light flickered on. It must be sensitive to movement' she though.
She felt dazed for a moment. Then it was gone, everything seemd so bright and loud and hard. She put her arm over her faces covering her eyes as they adjusted to the light.
She pushed her self up with her free arm so she was standing. Moving her arm from her face she looked at the place she was. It was big, white and light. Very light. The room was pretty empty. There was a table in the middle of the room. It was steal which went with the whole look of the room.
She moved over to it picking up the box that was ontop of some papers on the table.
She examined the box trying to figure out what it was. Then it came to her. Who was she?
She dropped the box as she stepped back. There was a light coming from the box now. A man form'd.
"If you are seeing this it means we failed" The man said he looked around in his 40s, he was wearing a long white jacket with his glasses popping out of the pocket. "Alice, you have been created to help the world. I know you must be feeling allsorts of feelings right now, and have lots of questions but since your viewing this it means where gone we left you some files with information about you and the world read them. Understand your place. Where sorry we couldn’t be there with you. Good luck in the fight" he said finally as the image vanished.
Alice was just stood there still looking at the spot where the image had been. She didnt understand it. Any of it. She looked down at herself her hands, in confustion.
She spent the night reading the files. Taking in everything they had written. Trying to understand it. But not. She didn’t fully understand why they made her, how they did. They never told her she had been a child. Only they made her into what she is now. She dosnt have a history dose she. She didn’t think so. They didn’t tell her everything. How they hurt her at times with there tests, how they whipped her memory clean when they wanted. They made it sound like they where the heroes that they did nothing wrong. But she knew that couldn’t be the whole truth.
She moved putting the files and box into a side bag she wrapped around her slim body.
Bang' she kicked down the door. The one that they hide her in. Dust flew around as the door hit the ground. It looked like it had been abandoned for years. Everything was burned or trashed. She made her way through the labs seeing what looked like monster babies of some sort mutated on the floor that look like they where smashed from the glass jars that where on the shelf’s.
Her heart bleed for them. She felt something for them. A kind of bond. She was on the floor. She looked up to see a man, well he looked like a man on moment then the next his face was changed to something different. He lunged at her trying to bite her neck. She punched him in the face knocking him back as she quickly got to her feet before she knew it she was kicking and punching at him sending him crashing into walls. She picked up a chair smashing it over the mans head knocking him out. She made her run for it. Scared, confused and powerful.
Age: Looks about 25. But her real aga is unknown
Gender: Female
Cannon: No
Species: Mutant
Powers: [o]Superhuman reflexes, she can has Superhuman reflexes which helps her move alot faster then normal people.
[O] Super-human strength, which makes her stronger then the avrage human.
[O] Psionic abilities, she can move things with her mind, not at will at times. But her power is only growing.
Alignment: Good
Appearance:
History: People are still trying to play god. They think they can help change the world. They cant wait for mother nature to do it. There too arrogant to see there doing wrong. Hurting the balance. Causing rifts. Not the good kind.
Misery Valley Scientology team are no different. They work in secret. In the out skirts of town where they are not disturbed. Which is just how they like it.
They know of demons of the ones they call slayers. There not stupid. In a sense.
They want to help the world. Fight back the oggie boggies that hang around in the dark killing. They think there doing the earth a good thing.
They created Alice. A machine (well shes all bone and bloods and such) a worrier to help combat the forces that are taking over. They tried many times to creat one. They use different essences of demons to create her. She was there lab rat. They bought her as a baby. Knowing what their plans where for her. So they tested on her time and time again. Trying to make her faster stronger even. They damaged her more then they knew. She grew up not remember what happened the day before, they whipped her memory every time. Like she was a computer they could just wipe clean.
But she’s not.
They finally did it. Created her after years and years of testing’s, of training her. They did it. And they where happy. Until they fell under attack of the army. They tried to take over the operation. They wanted the girl for there own. To kill the slayers. Use her for their evil. But the Doctors couldn’t let that happen they made her with the hope she could help the world. Before the army got to her they moved her into a secret passage way to hide, she was still asleep as they did it. They gave her as much information as they could in a bag with a weapon. She couldn’t go into the world blind. So they hide her. Knowing she would wake soon. But they and the army would be gone by then.
They needed to save there girl.
The army didnt like that fact the girl was gone and the doctors where lying about where she was, they shot them. Dead, bang bang. The army set fire to the the labs burning everything. But the labs where fire proof so only papers and such burned. Then they left.
[Tuesday, 31st November 2007, 8:39 am]
She wakes....
Personality: Confused, she dosnt knwo anything about the world. Shes knew it it. Sort to speak. She dosnt know who she is.
She isnt fazed easily. Shes strong hearted. She dosnt smile too much or even happy for that matter. To her this living thing is hard.
Interests & Hobbies: She has none other then.
Fighting.
Strengths: Day and Night. She can adapt to both. She can work in any kind of area as shes felxibel.
Weaknesses: Busy places. She cant hadel areas where theres lots of cars, people and noise. She needs to be isolated at times.
Sample RP: [Tuesday, 31st November 2007, 8:39 am]
She wakes....
Her head hung low to the ground, the cold ground. It felt like stone but she couldn’t be sure it was too dark. 'bingo' she though as a light flickered on. It must be sensitive to movement' she though.
She felt dazed for a moment. Then it was gone, everything seemd so bright and loud and hard. She put her arm over her faces covering her eyes as they adjusted to the light.
She pushed her self up with her free arm so she was standing. Moving her arm from her face she looked at the place she was. It was big, white and light. Very light. The room was pretty empty. There was a table in the middle of the room. It was steal which went with the whole look of the room.
She moved over to it picking up the box that was ontop of some papers on the table.
She examined the box trying to figure out what it was. Then it came to her. Who was she?
She dropped the box as she stepped back. There was a light coming from the box now. A man form'd.
"If you are seeing this it means we failed" The man said he looked around in his 40s, he was wearing a long white jacket with his glasses popping out of the pocket. "Alice, you have been created to help the world. I know you must be feeling allsorts of feelings right now, and have lots of questions but since your viewing this it means where gone we left you some files with information about you and the world read them. Understand your place. Where sorry we couldn’t be there with you. Good luck in the fight" he said finally as the image vanished.
Alice was just stood there still looking at the spot where the image had been. She didnt understand it. Any of it. She looked down at herself her hands, in confustion.
She spent the night reading the files. Taking in everything they had written. Trying to understand it. But not. She didn’t fully understand why they made her, how they did. They never told her she had been a child. Only they made her into what she is now. She dosnt have a history dose she. She didn’t think so. They didn’t tell her everything. How they hurt her at times with there tests, how they whipped her memory clean when they wanted. They made it sound like they where the heroes that they did nothing wrong. But she knew that couldn’t be the whole truth.
She moved putting the files and box into a side bag she wrapped around her slim body.
Bang' she kicked down the door. The one that they hide her in. Dust flew around as the door hit the ground. It looked like it had been abandoned for years. Everything was burned or trashed. She made her way through the labs seeing what looked like monster babies of some sort mutated on the floor that look like they where smashed from the glass jars that where on the shelf’s.
Her heart bleed for them. She felt something for them. A kind of bond. She was on the floor. She looked up to see a man, well he looked like a man on moment then the next his face was changed to something different. He lunged at her trying to bite her neck. She punched him in the face knocking him back as she quickly got to her feet before she knew it she was kicking and punching at him sending him crashing into walls. She picked up a chair smashing it over the mans head knocking him out. She made her run for it. Scared, confused and powerful.