The Exodus of the Insane (Started, Accepting By PM)

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We are the clinically insane who have commited some crime. the year is 3011. Yes, we have ray guns. No, we cannot teleport. Yes, the government was after you one milennia ago. Yes, we have found aliens, but they were so far ahead of us in technology, they took pity on us and humans have all turned into elves, which have better senses than all humans, which no longer exist. We have done some wrong, and they put us here, in an asylum, on an asteroid. Our mission: get out at all costs. we have on hand:

200 compressed tons of c42 (liquid titanium explosives) (feels like it weighs about 10 pounds when in compresses format

One ray gun per person, with a 2 thousand round magazine (they run on one small piece of a glass/diamond mixture that has been upgraded to refine light.)They look like a shotgun with a semi-automatic chamber.

One full set of body armor per person.

5 robots that have to be manually used.



THE HARD PART: we have to find a way out of steel straitjackets.

THE SLIGHTLY LESS HARD PART, BUT IS STILL HARD: they outnumber us about a hundred to one

THE FINAL HARD PART: There are 20 of us. there are 2000 of them, and they have about 40 times the weapons, including mind control devices.


Rules: basic YWS Rules, plus these

1. thou haseth a sick mind
2. because we all have sick minds, we get along well
3. these sound more like the 10 commandment, but who cares?
4. thou shalt have no other gods before me. (disregard this, it is a joke)
5. NO SEX SCENES. I will have you ripped apart by your own hands if this is violated.
6. you may only kill off your own character. not that we fight each other, but just in case we get depressed here and want to go on a killing spree. the only exceptions are the people who arent controlled by YWS users.
7. I believe this is the end.
7. (revised, although i wrote this 5 seconds after the origional 7) NO GOD MODDING, AND NO RELIGIOUS HARASSMENT, OR HARASSMENT OF ANY KIND! Same punishment.
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Here are the rest of the rules:
8. we also have smoke grenades.


Character sheet:

Name:
Gender:
Specialty:
Why you are in here:
Up for love?:
Other:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Melee weapon of choice:
History:
Other:


Character spots:
-Tobias Timn (Incognito)
-Simon Rollane (LostMagi42)
-Skizzy(RiesePiecey)
-River/Rain (Jennya)
-Tempest Fira/ Raven Gianni (Ladyofthedeathroses)
-Edgar (Sourdude16)
-Angel (caringdeathangel)
-(Dreamwalker)
-Dylan - (WWEfan1)
-Dr. Robert - (MissPenelopeLane)
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Last edited by LostMagi42 on Mon Aug 29, 2011 3:49 pm, edited 2 times in total.
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"There is no spoon"
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"C IS FOR COOKIE! THATS GOOD ENOUGH FOR ME!"
- Cookie Monster, may he Rest In Peace

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I'll join. ;)

Name:
Tobias Timn

Gender:
Male

Age
Appears 24

Specialty:
Inventing -- He can create new things on the spot, adapting to the materials he is given.

Why you are in here:
Frederick has been placed in the asylum because he has astute schizophrenia. When the government came to his apartment for a census, he refused to open the door due to claims of being 'on the toilet'. When after a half hour and he still had not opened the door, they burst in and discovered his dank loft filled with machinery and inventions that 'had been made for terrorism' and 'mass genocide'. He was shortly apprehended from his bathroom, which he had locked himself in with a coffee maker, three hours later.

Appearance:
Tobias stands at a medium height and has a medium sized build. His skin is almost ivory with soft flushes of pink in his cheeks. His ears are more rounded then most of the new race but they are still very pronounced. He has friendly features with warm chocolate brown eyes and colorful thin lips. His hair is dark brown and curly, always disheveled and usually has dark brown stubble along his chin.

Tobias never stands up straight. He is always slouched or hunched over. He also constantly wrings his hands and twiddles his thumbs when he is talking to other people.

This is him:
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Personality
Tobias is a nervous wreck. He sometimes stutters when talking to other people and tends to murmur and talk to himself under his breath. His eyes jut around quickly and he always licks his lips. Tobias isn't a bad person and has morals resembling that as a child, always referring to what his mother always told him. He makes awkward jokes that not many people find funny, but when they do he gets ecstatic.

When working though, it is like he is a different person. He becomes calm, sophisticated showing some kind of education quite clearly. He becomes collected and polite. It is hard to engage him in conversation when he is working though and seems almost solemn.

Strengths:
He can innovate. He sees materials and is quick with decisions, creating something wholly different. He sees things for their shapes and their uses, not what they actually are. He also has no fear of death. He is almost childish when it comes to harm. He never seems to doubt that he will survive or that any of his inventions will backfire. When placed in conflict, his is as smooth as he is when he works.

Weaknesses:
He psychically can't do much. He isn't the brawns or the particular brains of the group. He has horrible accuracy unless it is something he has created. He doesn't trust other people very well either and when not working, he doesn't know the meaning of silence.

Melee weapon of choice:
Tobias prefers something he has created or adjusted. But if there is nothing, he prefers guns and things that don't require that much effort.

History:
Tobias Timn was the most accomplished scientist in the new race. His ideas were the unexpected but always practical and useful. He had a family, a wife and new born baby. He loved nothing more.

But the alien race learned about his skills and wanted to examine him for he was so wholesomely different, yet he refused to go with them. They ultimately took his kid and his wife and forced him into their labs where they preformed many different experiments, many of them having to do with his different brain lobes. They broke him through this. His mind snapped and he became dull and quiet, almost simple. When he wouldn't invent anything for him anymore, not due to rebellion but due to not knowing how, they executed his wife. Then his child.

Tobias became violent, mad and angry. something clicked in his mind and soon he was reprogramming the security drones, the robots, anything and everything. Soon enough with his new brigade, he escaped from their laboratory and ran swiftly away back to civilization. He didn't know how to do anything anymore. He went back to his loft which he once shared with his family and began to build. Everything and anything. He would only leave to pick-up parts. Even then he was terrified of talking to anyone. His schizophrenia began.

The government had come to his room after a while for the new population census. He instantly locked himself in his bathroom with his most prized possession, his coffee maker. He had one in every room but this one was his favorite. What the government found and had thought was materials for terrorism was just his machines he had created to do household duties, like shaving his beard (Imagine a robot with really sharp knives for hands) or expelling sleep gas so he could sleep due to insomnia. He was locked away and never seen again. Until now.

Other:
He is addicted to coffee, scared of rabbits, and has a huge appetite.

Up for love?
If anyone wants him.
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Name: Simon Rollane

Gender:Male

Specialty:Explosives

Why you are in here: Had a small problem with international security when I tried breaking into a top notch vault with some c42

Up for love?:sure

Other: I went insane after I lost my best friend who died in a car crash. I could never cope with it.

Strengths:I use 100% of my brain, and I am good with RPG's and c42

Weaknesses:I am deaf and have no feeling in any of my limbs

Melee weapon of choice:My staff that turns into a sword

History: Refer to other.
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"There is no spoon"
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"C IS FOR COOKIE! THATS GOOD ENOUGH FOR ME!"
- Cookie Monster, may he Rest In Peace

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Name: Skizzy

Gender: Male

Specialty: Firearms and range weapons

Age: 19

Why are you in here: Extreme Paranoia and homicidal tendencies. (:

Up for love?: Sure.

Apperance:
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The tattoo on his neck is of his ID number. There is always dried blood under his fingertips and scars on his body, some of them he does not even remember putting there, but they are from him scratching up his body when the voices get to loud.

Other: He brought a journal and a pencil with him from the hospital. He likes music, it's what the doctors would use to calm him down from one of his fits and he would often hum to himself or whistle when bored. He also hates his real name, Alexander, and him hearing his name will immediately send him into a fit, it never fails.

Strengths: He's an expert with guns and really any range weapon. He's stealthy and quiet. Like a ninja. :)

Weaknesses: Close combat leaves him stumped.

Melee Weapon of Choice: Daggers and knives that he keeps strapped to his body.

History: He's been in the Institute for as long as he can remember. He was six when they first took him away, his parents gave him up without a fight because they knew he was crazy then, they were afraid of him. He had a little sister named Carrie that his mother had just had. She was newborn, small and pink, laughing. His mother let him hold her, they had no prior knowledge of his condition. Now before hand, Skizzy, real name Alexander, has always been spoiled with everything he wanted. Clothes, toys, friends, love, everything. Everyone loved him and he loved that. When his mother announced she was pregnant, Skiz became worried.

He didn't want to share the fame, the glory, or the love. He wanted to be the only one. The spotlight was only big enough for one child. That's when the voices started. She's going to take away everything from you, they teased. It was always on Skiz's mind. He was going to be replaced. He slowly went crazy, but he didn't know he was going crazy. He didn't understand. That day, when he was forced to hold the demon child, he just snapped. The disease took over his mind and he threw the baby to the ground, kicking the thing relentlessly with all his might. The voices ate up the rest of his sanity and he destroyed the thing that was going to take away the attention. His parents called the police first and the police called the hospital. The doctors took him away from the police office and to the hospital. He's been there ever since.

The voices still taunt him about killing his sister when they get out of control.


Personality: He is always talking, no matter if you know it or not. It's either inside his head or outloud, either way, he's always talking or listening. One of the two. The voices never leave him alone and he can ignore them sometimes, most of the time, but there are other times when he forgets and answers them and if he answers they never shut up. Aside from that, Skiz likes to be around other people, he hates to be alone, is even afraid of it. Some may call his fear of being alone a phobia. Somedays, when the voices and visons get out of control, he may snap and go into a rage, clawing at his head to get them out. This happens seldom in the daytime, because he has actual people to talk to him and the voices are sort of pushed to the back of his mind, but at night it gets really bad because they are the only thing he hears.

There will be times where he goes crazy and hurts himself and others around him, but if that happens a good knock against the head should calm him down.

(Was a character from a previous SB and thought he would fit great here. Hope you don't mind me recycling.)
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There are so many male characters I might as well make a female one.

Name: River or Rain ( depending on what sort of personality she is reflecting)

Gender: Female

Age: 18

Specialty: Hand to hand combat. For a little girl she can really pack a punch, good with melee weapons ( but sadly she has none ant the moment).

Why you are in here: She doesn't really remember but she has ADHD and multiple personality disorder. It is believed that she murdered her father and brother after years of abuse or maybe she killed her schools prom queen. who knows? She certainly doesn't.

Up for love?: Yep, why not?

Other: She is a pretty little thing. Small, petite, with black hair and a dolls face she doesn't look like much of a threat. Will have picture up soon.

Strengths: Speed, seemingly boundless energy, agility and the ability to get over thing very quickly.

Weaknesses: Inability to stand still, her two personalities ( River being kinder and calmer, Rain being violent and insensitive)

Melee weapon of choice: Knife, brass knuckles and her own two fists.

History: Will have up soon...
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Name: Tempest Fira / Raven Gianni
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Specialty: Martial arts challenge her to a fight she will have you on your back so fast your head will spin.
Why you are in here: Multiple personality disorder, Severe OCD, and Anger Management.
Up for love?: Sure just got to be patient and careful.
Strengths: Supportive, loyal, flexible, won't give up, fiery, patient, and sweet.
Weaknesses: Hears her father's voice, stutters and will freeze if someone tries to make her talk, and has a temper.
Melee weapon of choice: Epee and her fists http://www.swordsclub.com/images/handmade-00.jpgHistory: Lost her mother and little sister in a car crash after that her father and brother started to abuse her and she eventually created Raven who holds a second half of her personality and according to Tempest is her best friend and mentor all in one. She snapped and beat the crap out of her father and brother who eventually took her here.
Other: Black hair streaked with silver down to her waist, pale skin, lithe and graceful, full pale pink lips and ivory pale skin, going down her left arm is a tattoo that says I am entirely insane with horrible brief moments of sanity- Edgar Allan Poe, scars on her back arms and going along her left cheekbone, dark green grey doe eyes, her lips and ears are all pierced.
Tempest's Personality: Sweet calm, quiet, sassy, kind, and has a gentleness about her.
Raven's Personality: She has a a bad temper and a very dark and sarcastic sense of humor. She has mood swings at very odd times never the same time. After that has all the same qualities of Tempest. She knows everything Tempest knows and odd enough Tempest knows everything Raven does and when she isn't Raven Raven talks to her alot.
Has severe Insomnia.
( I will put on the post if it's Raven or Tempest.)
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Name: Edgar
Gender: Male
Specialty: Swordsmanship. If this man is givin a knife, sword, or even dagger, you do not want to cross his path.
Why you are in here: Believes his sword contains his soul and that he must kill to live. Also has ADD.
Up for love?: Yes.
Other: Killed his best friend due to the belief he had to kill to live.
Strengths: He will fight for his life and fight to end. Will never give up and will always find a way. Optimistic.
Weaknesses: Will turn on friends if it means his life. The belief he must kill to survive makes him act 100% psycho if he doesn't kill within a week.
Melee weapon of choice: His sword.
History: He was adopted by his neighbor when his parents died at a very young age. Shortly afterwards his new family mysteriously died. He was moved several times to new families, until he was about 8, because every new family died mysteriously within a month. When he turned 8, he believed death himself visited and told him that he would die if he didn't kill every week, as a condition made when he was spared the day his parents died. He began killing from there on out, as the believed condition was believed that he must obey or die. He is now 16 and was brought in after the attempted murder of his uncle.
Other: Has black hair, looks sort of emo, and dark black eyes. Has a bad temper and will attack if provoked.
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Name: Angel
Gender:Female
Specialty: Firearms, hand on hand combat
Why you are in here:OCD mentaly insane (by diagnosis)
Up for love?: Yah
Other: Killed her dad and his friends for abuseing her
Strengths: Beauty
Weaknesses: Love
Melee weapon of choice: Fists and Beauty
History:Abused when was younger

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I'll claim a female spot!
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ok. I am now going to put it into list format, including the available spots left. once we hit 15, Ill set a deadline.
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I hope more people join soon.
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I'll join as a female because I haven't done a girl-y role in an SB for a very long time although if males are needed I do one of those. :D
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Name:dylan
Gender:male
Specialty:hand to hand,spy work
Why you are in here:ravinge for my parents
Up for love?:no
Other:
Strengths:hand to hand,spy work
Weaknesses:love
Melee weapon of choice: knife
History:awesome
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Name: Doctor Stephen Robert, most often referred to as Dr. Robert.

Gender: Male.

Specialty: Various kinds of surgery, including plastic surgery.

Why you are in here: He helped to cover up one of the most famous deaths in history by helping kidnap a guy and giving him plastic surgery to appear to be the dead guy.

Up for love?: ...Who would want to... with him? Eeewww. I guess if you can stand him...

Other: Occasionally he will ramble in German and have flashbacks... Because he was a Nazi he will occasionally give a Nazi salute, but he's better at controlling it.

Strengths: He goes on rants that gives everyone else a headache, and he is incredibly focused.

Weaknesses: He has virtually no physical strength.

Melee weapon of choice: A piece of his straightjacket modified to serve as a club.

History:
He used to serve in Nazi Germany as the chief surgeon. When Hitler was overthrown he defected to the US and did discount operations in a back alley, all of which were highly illegal.

He is proud of the cover-up he helped with, but he is reluctant to say the name of the person who's death he covered up.

He was in need of money, so he agreed to be put in a cryogenic stasis pod. He woke up in a court room. Everyone knew about all the crimes he committed, and he tried to run. He killed three men with a scalpel before he was caught and locked away.
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