Alright, accepted Amp, although a bio would be nice.
SD and sambac, please make your powers a little less powerful. Being able to set people on fire is a bit op. So is complete elemental control.
The fire was just an example. It would probably take a ridiculous amount of rage to pull that off.
Plus, they can't really control their emotions. I mean, they can try, but it doesn't work very well.
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Alright, both are accepeted. Here's my app:
Name: Justin Duke
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Appearance: Wears jeans, orange shirt. White male. Hair is dark brown and short. Clean face. Also wearing running shoes. Dark purple liquids pollute eyes.
Bio: First adept at the school band, then a simple street performer who eventually made it to NYC streets to a slightly famous player for a famous orchestra. Was spotted on the streets of New York by a band member while playing, now is traveling around the world to play. One of the shortcuts to the next concert involved going through the Bermuta Triangle, and the effects are now obvious.
Mutation: Dark purple liquids pollute eyes. It blinds me but now I can see into future. However, slowly kills me as a poison.
Profession: Harp Player
Strengths: Strong from carrying harp around. Can also see into future.
Weaknesses: Blind, Poisoned. Low emotional threshold.
Inventory:
iPhone(Little charge), sunglasses, metal musical strings, $50
Going to give a LITTLE extra time to let others start as well as write the intro.
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The ship was sailing. All was peaceful on the ship. Everyone was about, doing their business. However, dark clouds quickly filled the air above the sky. High and unreachable, the ship's captain had tried to call for an emergency assistance, but it couldn't get ahold of anyone. One dark bolt of lightening had split the mast in two. Another had blown up the engine. Maybe there were others after that, but everyone's focus was on the whirlpool drowning the ship. Everyone was panicking, and even a few had committed suicide. All was going to hell and some were ready to accept death.
Then you woke up. You see the shore of an island, a small one that couldn't be anything over a few miles (10) in diameter. A dark light fog had obscured your view. You swim to shore and see, floating on top of the water, the few remains of the wooden parts of the ship floating. On top of that were also a few dead bodies. To your left and right are some who swam up with you, but no one is quite.... normal. The island is a tropical type, but the beasts here are magical an unknown (but not necessarily dangerous). What now?
((RP START!))
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Appearance: Her skin is your typical Amerindian's color; reddish. She has longish black hair, brown eyes, and often seen wearing a dark blue sweater; the first piece of modern clothing she got. She's also often seen wearing dark blue pants.
Bio: Wynona was part of a tribe in the Amazonas state of Brazil. She, her family and the rest of the tribesmen lived quite happily there for ages, but eventually a group of people began to cut down the trees and kill animals in her region. The tribesmen tried to fight back, but were ultimately killed in the process. She had to live a harsh life in the forests, but a group of American enviormentalists found her, saving her from living in such an awful fate.
She was sheltered, well-fed and otherwise taken care of by the group of enviormentalists, who proceeded to teach her the basis of the english language, alongside history and other subjects, giving her more clothes during the process. Eventually, they were going to transfer her to the main base of the enviormentalists, in the United States. However, since they couldn't afford an airship, they had to go by sea. Guess what ship she was sent on?
Mutation: Due to Wynona's native heritage, she ended up getting a 'tail'. Said 'tail' is actually created because her spine overgrew during the mutation and spiked through the skin just above the butt. Said tail is incredibly tough, spikey, and versatile, thus she can use it to 'club' enemies.
Other than the tail, she gained a few animalistic features, namely the enhanced ability to scent objects(though she'll need to have scented a sample of the smell to be able to trace it), increased hearing and the ability to see more easily in the dark.
Profession: No real 'profession', but can be considered a homeschooler.
Strengths: As stated in the Mutation section, she can club others with her tail, and has increased senses. She is also able to run very fast and climb quite easily, almost like a true wild animal, rarely losing stamina.
Weaknesses: To counter all these strengths, Wynona isn't very durable, thus being locked into a face-to-face combat will often have her on the losing side. She's also often driven by fear, so fearsome opponents will have the upper hand against her.
Inventory: A couple of berries, a toothbrush with a hazardous spiked end, and a necklace made of shells.
Their eyes opened.
"Dude . . . What just happened?" Eric asks.
"I dunno. I just had this really wei--" Colton stops midsentence, realizing they have the same voice.
They both screamed toughly the same time.
"Okay, calm down. We're probably just high . . . and drunk . . . and . . ." Eric rambles.
They sit up and look around, then down at themselves.
"Damn, why am I you?" Colton agitatedly yells.
Colton was considerably stronger and better looking than Eric.
Directly to their right, lying on the beach, is colton's body.
"HOLY CRAP!" They yelled in unison.
Well, that's not what they said. But you get the picture.
"Okay, calm down, both of us." Eric said, grasping for an explanation. "There's got to be a logical reason for this."
"Such as 'Jesus decided to squish me into your body?'" Colton asked, growing impatient.
"I was looking for something other than that." Eric snapped.
A tree fell forwards out of the forest onto the beach, crushing Colton's body.
"!" they shouted.
They leaped to their feet and ran back several yards.
"Okay, calm down, calm down. There's got to be a reason for this . . . there's got to be."
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((Opel accepted))
The world was dark. Voices were heard. "Maybe it's just night." What happened? The world is... Wet. I must have fallen off the ship. The other voices are obviously on land; A tree just fell. I swim towards the voices; my hands hit the sand. "The air is wet... fog? Maybe it's a deep fog at night." I crawl up onto the land, trying to reach one of the voices, the voice of Eric and Colton. "H-Hey... Ugh..." After some heavy breathing, I say "This is some dark fog, right? Hehe... Do you know anything about where we are?"
((It's not actually night and the fig is light, I'm just blind. Sorry for forgetting this..))
"Who the hell are you" Colton asks.
"Yeah, where did you- OH HOLY CRAP!" Eric yells, seeing the stranger's eyes.
Again, not what he really said.
"Bro, you got something in your face," Colton says, pointing towards the stranger.
*I take it your response is something along the lines of 'who are you?' or 'what do you mean?'*
"I'm Eric, and this is Colton," They say. "And your eyes. They're like . . . shifting between black. And purple. It's weird."
"Is that like, one of those weird eyeball tatoos?" Colton asks.
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I wake ap. I look around, I'm on an island. The hot sand burns my body. Theres some people, but I'm so weak I stay in the sand. After a few seconds, I realize, my arm is water. I quickly stand up and realize my whole body is made out of water. I start walking towards the people. "Please, help!" I say in a weak voice.
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I slowly wake up, opening my eyes as I do so, but quickly close them again after being almost blinded by sunlight. I feel very weak, unable to get up by myself. However, the fact that my back's resting uncomfortably on top of a strange object stirs me up. My conscious automatically tells me I'm resting on top of a stick, due to experience. I look behind me, and find a strange object resembling a spine.
'What am I doing resting on top of a spine?!' I ask myself. I try to pull it out from under me, but I am simply greeted with pain. Confused, I slowly get up, only to see that the spine was attached to me - no, it was part of me, as it had lightly ripped my pants. 'I have a tail now?' I think again.
My confusion is, however, interrupted by someone calling for help - so quietly, yet so loudly. Trailing the source of the call, I find a man made purely out of water.
"Uh..." I mumble, not quite sure of what to say. I didn't want to be a Captain Obvious wannabe by stating he's made entirely out of water, but I also couldn't think of what would be the rational thing to do.
Eric and Colton's heads snap in the direction of the strange sounds of gurgling water that almost resemble words.
"This day just keeps getting better and better," Eric mumbles, slightly frightened.
Before them was a humanoid blob of water, loosely held into shape by some unseen force. Two more sounds erupted from it. Something like 'peas! kelp!'
"When does this day end?"
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"I -I have something in my eyes?" I slowly reach up and touch the liquid. A little comes off on my hands. "I- oh god... Oh GOD! HEEEEEEEELP!" I panic for a few seconds and say "Oh god... Can you help me? I don't think I can see. My name is Justin. Justin Duke. I... I think I heard others.
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"I'm Sam_Fliker. I was on a cruise ship. Now I'm water, does anyone know why?!"
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"No, I don't know why your waiter was a smooth pimp," Colton says, facing the watery creature.
"Yeah, it's pretty messed up. You have this weird purple-no, black again- stuff in your eyes, and it's not really dripping out, it's just kinda hanging there," Eric says. "Almost like a ball of blacklight jello."
OOC: I'm gonna cut it for the night. Just have ericolton follow you guys around and say stupid sh!t.
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"Well, it seems we all have suffered of something strange during the crash..." I answer Sam, while glancing at the mix of two guys. "I seem to have gained a tail as well," I add as I grab my boney tail.
"That's creepy." I get closer to get a better look, and realize, my hand is no longer water. No part of my body is. Maybe I can control it? I start thinking of when to become water and when not, it works. "Guys! Look!" I show them my body changing from water form to human back and forth.
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"That's interesting, and also very creepy as well," I comment as I watch him shifting back and forth, while still holding my own tail. "Although, I don't think you should go too overboard on it," I add.
"Hold on," I say as I move over to the shore. I pick up some water with my hands, and carefully move over to Justin. "Maybe washing your eyes will help?" I comment as I kneel and slowly attempt to wash his eyes.
The fire was just an example. It would probably take a ridiculous amount of rage to pull that off.
Plus, they can't really control their emotions. I mean, they can try, but it doesn't work very well.
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If you are a citizen of the United States, or anyone who is involved in any way with the United States, I urge you to watch this video. Your government has a serious problem.
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Name: Justin Duke
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Appearance: Wears jeans, orange shirt. White male. Hair is dark brown and short. Clean face. Also wearing running shoes. Dark purple liquids pollute eyes.
Bio: First adept at the school band, then a simple street performer who eventually made it to NYC streets to a slightly famous player for a famous orchestra. Was spotted on the streets of New York by a band member while playing, now is traveling around the world to play. One of the shortcuts to the next concert involved going through the Bermuta Triangle, and the effects are now obvious.
Mutation: Dark purple liquids pollute eyes. It blinds me but now I can see into future. However, slowly kills me as a poison.
Profession: Harp Player
Strengths: Strong from carrying harp around. Can also see into future.
Weaknesses: Blind, Poisoned. Low emotional threshold.
Inventory:
iPhone(Little charge), sunglasses, metal musical strings, $50
Going to give a LITTLE extra time to let others start as well as write the intro.
GENERATION 37: The first time you see this, copy it into your signature on any forum and add 1 to the generation. This is a Social experiment.
Then you woke up. You see the shore of an island, a small one that couldn't be anything over a few miles (10) in diameter. A dark light fog had obscured your view. You swim to shore and see, floating on top of the water, the few remains of the wooden parts of the ship floating. On top of that were also a few dead bodies. To your left and right are some who swam up with you, but no one is quite.... normal. The island is a tropical type, but the beasts here are magical an unknown (but not necessarily dangerous). What now?
((RP START!))
Gender: Female
Age: 10
Appearance: Her skin is your typical Amerindian's color; reddish. She has longish black hair, brown eyes, and often seen wearing a dark blue sweater; the first piece of modern clothing she got. She's also often seen wearing dark blue pants.
Bio: Wynona was part of a tribe in the Amazonas state of Brazil. She, her family and the rest of the tribesmen lived quite happily there for ages, but eventually a group of people began to cut down the trees and kill animals in her region. The tribesmen tried to fight back, but were ultimately killed in the process. She had to live a harsh life in the forests, but a group of American enviormentalists found her, saving her from living in such an awful fate.
She was sheltered, well-fed and otherwise taken care of by the group of enviormentalists, who proceeded to teach her the basis of the english language, alongside history and other subjects, giving her more clothes during the process. Eventually, they were going to transfer her to the main base of the enviormentalists, in the United States. However, since they couldn't afford an airship, they had to go by sea. Guess what ship she was sent on?
Mutation: Due to Wynona's native heritage, she ended up getting a 'tail'. Said 'tail' is actually created because her spine overgrew during the mutation and spiked through the skin just above the butt. Said tail is incredibly tough, spikey, and versatile, thus she can use it to 'club' enemies.
Other than the tail, she gained a few animalistic features, namely the enhanced ability to scent objects(though she'll need to have scented a sample of the smell to be able to trace it), increased hearing and the ability to see more easily in the dark.
Profession: No real 'profession', but can be considered a homeschooler.
Strengths: As stated in the Mutation section, she can club others with her tail, and has increased senses. She is also able to run very fast and climb quite easily, almost like a true wild animal, rarely losing stamina.
Weaknesses: To counter all these strengths, Wynona isn't very durable, thus being locked into a face-to-face combat will often have her on the losing side. She's also often driven by fear, so fearsome opponents will have the upper hand against her.
Inventory: A couple of berries, a toothbrush with a hazardous spiked end, and a necklace made of shells.
Number of rules that I have: 4²+6³
"Dude . . . What just happened?" Eric asks.
"I dunno. I just had this really wei--" Colton stops midsentence, realizing they have the same voice.
They both screamed toughly the same time.
"Okay, calm down. We're probably just high . . . and drunk . . . and . . ." Eric rambles.
They sit up and look around, then down at themselves.
"Damn, why am I you?" Colton agitatedly yells.
Colton was considerably stronger and better looking than Eric.
Directly to their right, lying on the beach, is colton's body.
"HOLY CRAP!" They yelled in unison.
Well, that's not what they said. But you get the picture.
"Okay, calm down, both of us." Eric said, grasping for an explanation. "There's got to be a logical reason for this."
"Such as 'Jesus decided to squish me into your body?'" Colton asked, growing impatient.
"I was looking for something other than that." Eric snapped.
A tree fell forwards out of the forest onto the beach, crushing Colton's body.
"!" they shouted.
They leaped to their feet and ran back several yards.
"Okay, calm down, calm down. There's got to be a reason for this . . . there's got to be."
Normally I would put an advertisement for a game that doesn't exist or a stupid sign telling you you've got a virus.
Not today.
If you are a citizen of the United States, or anyone who is involved in any way with the United States, I urge you to watch this video. Your government has a serious problem.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5EZe3nLaEsk
The world was dark. Voices were heard. "Maybe it's just night." What happened? The world is... Wet. I must have fallen off the ship. The other voices are obviously on land; A tree just fell. I swim towards the voices; my hands hit the sand. "The air is wet... fog? Maybe it's a deep fog at night." I crawl up onto the land, trying to reach one of the voices, the voice of Eric and Colton. "H-Hey... Ugh..." After some heavy breathing, I say "This is some dark fog, right? Hehe... Do you know anything about where we are?"
((It's not actually night and the fig is light, I'm just blind. Sorry for forgetting this..))
"Yeah, where did you- OH HOLY CRAP!" Eric yells, seeing the stranger's eyes.
Again, not what he really said.
"Bro, you got something in your face," Colton says, pointing towards the stranger.
*I take it your response is something along the lines of 'who are you?' or 'what do you mean?'*
"I'm Eric, and this is Colton," They say. "And your eyes. They're like . . . shifting between black. And purple. It's weird."
"Is that like, one of those weird eyeball tatoos?" Colton asks.
Normally I would put an advertisement for a game that doesn't exist or a stupid sign telling you you've got a virus.
Not today.
If you are a citizen of the United States, or anyone who is involved in any way with the United States, I urge you to watch this video. Your government has a serious problem.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5EZe3nLaEsk
GENERATION 37: The first time you see this, copy it into your signature on any forum and add 1 to the generation. This is a Social experiment.
'What am I doing resting on top of a spine?!' I ask myself. I try to pull it out from under me, but I am simply greeted with pain. Confused, I slowly get up, only to see that the spine was attached to me - no, it was part of me, as it had lightly ripped my pants. 'I have a tail now?' I think again.
My confusion is, however, interrupted by someone calling for help - so quietly, yet so loudly. Trailing the source of the call, I find a man made purely out of water.
"Uh..." I mumble, not quite sure of what to say. I didn't want to be a Captain Obvious wannabe by stating he's made entirely out of water, but I also couldn't think of what would be the rational thing to do.
"This day just keeps getting better and better," Eric mumbles, slightly frightened.
Before them was a humanoid blob of water, loosely held into shape by some unseen force. Two more sounds erupted from it. Something like 'peas! kelp!'
"When does this day end?"
Normally I would put an advertisement for a game that doesn't exist or a stupid sign telling you you've got a virus.
Not today.
If you are a citizen of the United States, or anyone who is involved in any way with the United States, I urge you to watch this video. Your government has a serious problem.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5EZe3nLaEsk
GENERATION 37: The first time you see this, copy it into your signature on any forum and add 1 to the generation. This is a Social experiment.
"Yeah, it's pretty messed up. You have this weird purple-no, black again- stuff in your eyes, and it's not really dripping out, it's just kinda hanging there," Eric says. "Almost like a ball of blacklight jello."
OOC: I'm gonna cut it for the night. Just have ericolton follow you guys around and say stupid sh!t.
Normally I would put an advertisement for a game that doesn't exist or a stupid sign telling you you've got a virus.
Not today.
If you are a citizen of the United States, or anyone who is involved in any way with the United States, I urge you to watch this video. Your government has a serious problem.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5EZe3nLaEsk
GENERATION 37: The first time you see this, copy it into your signature on any forum and add 1 to the generation. This is a Social experiment.
I try and point me heads towards the group, crawling over. "Hey... I'm Justin Duke... Could one of you help me up a bit?" Why was I so tired?