I love ponies, but that does not make me a bronie.. Though I'm actually terrified of horses.
Name: Kaius Riley (friends gets to call him Kai, everyone else should say Riley)
Gender: Male
Age: 14
Team: Omega
Appearance: Kai is 5'7 and quite slender. He has black hair that always stays in place, tanned skin, green eyes and impeccable white teeth. His soft features makes his young age quite apparent. His eyes are completely void of emotions, and even though he might put on expressions you can still see that there is something wrong with him (if you're good at reading people, that is). He does know how to put on sweet smiles, and is able to trick most people with them. He likes to dress well, most often keeping to clean colors like white and black, and he is quite fond of suits. Oh, and he always keeps himself neat. Spoiler
Personality: Kai is a psychopath. He has no empathy towards others what so ever, and tends to see himself as above everyone else. He is unable to see his own flaws and is he makes a mistake he always blames someone else. Most of the time he just acts cold, which with his empty eyes makes him look dead inside, but the few times he gets angry it is quite frightening. At those times he looses all control and attacks like an animal. There's no warning before ha has these fits of anger, and it's the unpredictably of these fits that makes him so dangerous.
He is extremely intelligent, calculating and maturer than he should be at his age, and uses this as much as he can. Manipulating others is what he does best, and since he's just a kid most people buy it. He can make gullible people do almost anything, and he takes great pleasure in leading them around.
Even though he is good at acting his control issues soon becomes apparent. When he has gotten to know someone he always wants to know where they are and what they are doing at all times. If they refuse to tell him he'll resort to violence.
Why s/he was put in prison: One day he picked up a kitchen knife and killed his parents and his younger sister. Afterwards he cleaned it all up and went to school as usual for two weeks. After those two weeks there was a massacre at his school. Many were killed, and when they finally thought it was over after the culprit shot himself Kai simply picked up the guns and continued the killing. He killed his whole class and many others at the school. He stopped as suddenly as he had begun, and turned himself in to the police. They put in a youth detention center, but after he killed two other kids and a guard they moved him to a isolation cell at the state prison. He has been there for nearly a year.
History: Kai has always enjoyed toying with people, for as long as he can remember. He caught the neighbor's cat when he was five and tore it apart piece by piece. When his mother discovered what he had done she quickly cleaned it up and took her son to a shrink. By then Kai had already realized that his mother's fear had been caused by his actions, and he found it fascinating how he could make his mother so distressed just by staring at her. When the shrink examined Kai and his behavior he found nothing out of the ordinary and could not understand why the mother was so afraid. Later when Kai's father came home he didn't understand either. Kai was just as sweet as before.
For a few years he amused himself by driving his mother insane, but the pretense stopped as abruptly as it had started when he tried to stab his father after finding out that he was planning to get a divorce. After that he more or less took control of every aspect of their family life. His parents were terrified, yet they found themselves unable to do anything to harm or even give away their son.
It wasn't until after they had their second child that they realized that whatever Kai had become it wasn't normal, and it sure as **** wasn't safe for their daughter. By then Kai had managed to become one of the most popular kids in his class, with perfect grades and a perfect record. He knew very well that if both his parents claimed that he was insane then he would be labeled as that for the rest of his life, and he didn't want his image to be destroyed just because they were to ignorant to perceive his brilliant mind. So, to avoid anything getting out he did the only thing he could, and silenced his family for good.
Favorite weapon: His mind. He prefers manipulating people into fighting for him, but if that doesn't work (pff, as if) he'll take a gun or a knife. Anything really, as long as it's small enough to hide.
Humanity?: Why not take over the world? He has known for a long time that his mind is far greater than any of those imbeciles who rule right now. It's only fair that the one best suited gets to rule, is it not? Besides, he'd make a way better job than any of those idiots. He had figured out how the ideal state should be achieved by the age of ten, and honestly it surprised him that no one else had. Or maybe they knew already, but was to cowardly to go though with it. Well, that isn't going to be a problem for him.
Other: No, not really.
“Are you looking for sympathy? You'll find it in the dictionary between shit and syphilis” ― Thomas Harris
I love souls, but that does not make me a demon.. It's the other way around, really. Also ponies and stuff, but I'm a rebel ^_^
Name: Marcia Jaqueline Smith (goes by Jack)
Gender: female
Age: 15
Team: Omega
Appearance: At a glance, she's a sweet, quiet girl with charming blue eyes and messy, wavy brown hair. She doesn't pay much attention to what she looks like, mostly wearing oversized hoodies or coats over tight dark clothes, and always has fingerless gloves on her hands (except in the pic >.<). She's of average height, though closer to being short, hourglass built and seemingly rather fragile. Spoiler
Personality: She indeed is quiet, calm, collected and observant. She rarely speaks, except for when someone is in need of being persuaded to do something. She is a mastermind in connecting the dots and seeing patterns, practically predicting everything that can be mathematically predicted. That's what put her one step ahead of everyone in her life, and what makes life somewhat boring for her to participate in. She adores fire to the point of it being unhealthy, and was taught fire dancing by her older brother (he got killed, surprisingly not by her). She's great in reading people, as well as in convincing them to believe or do pretty much anything, but is also strangely kind when it comes to someone/thing she holds dear.
Why she was put in prison: By setting up the scenery for her amusement, and wanting vengeance to her parent, Jack planned her fourteenth birthday party to the tiniest details, smiling in front of people but working behind their back. She set up random people random things, including convincing one of the other kids to kill himself "because the doctor told him to", finally having everyone group up against her father. After they all left, the police investigated and her father ended up broke and, eventually, in prison for all the stuff they found on him, she started writing him letters and sending pictures, convincing even other prisoners (when she'd visit) to help her, soon making her father lose his mind to her tricks. He set himself on fire, along with his cellmate (the one who acted with Jack), leaving no evidence to anything. Bored by the life passing by, Jack went through her father's patients history and notes, found some interesting information and, for vague reasons, turned herself in by confessing everything she's done to her father since her birthday. At first they planned on putting her in mental facility, but she played more than sane in court, so they put her in heavily guarded prison instead, where she'd be awaiting new trial as she turned 18, and the sentence accordingly.
History: At first, she was the nicest person in the family, though her personality bordered with autism. At the age of seven, she first started taking interest in numbers and patterns, obsessed with clocks and passing of time, and she refused doing anything but the things she liked doing. Her father, besides being a part of giant international jewel-smuggling organization, worked as a psychiatrist, and tried his best to give his little daughter some kind of treatment. Jack's mother died when she was nine, and that's when everything started going wrong. Jack walked her house like a ghost, barely ever talking and always with her notebook filled in words and numbers that seemed to be making no sense to anyone. Her big brother learned to follow the notes she'd leave for him, understanding that his little sister sees things differently, but their father, taught to do so, was determined in proving there's nothing about her that can't be fixed with proper therapy. He put her on meds, and shortly after Jack was calmed down to the point of walking plant, her big brother got killed in a car crash. Jack blamed her father, even thought she didn't know if she could have stopped it - one thing lead to another, and she got her revenge, but she's still sad about her big brother.
Favorite weapon: her mind is all she needs, and she never kills anyone with her own hands - others do it for her, one way or another. However, she always carries matches and lighters with her.
Humanity?: Well, sooner or later, human kind would destroy itself anyway, and with it any chance of building new life on the planet. They are all useless and play by already predetermined notes, and it's no fun to watch life just happening. Jack is curious in seeing how people would react when faced to a real threat, hence she's interested in being that threat. Until that bores her too.
Other: She knows, or knows of Kai, and she also has a young iguana named Vergil, which usually rests on her shoulder or head.
• previously ChildOfNowhere - they/them - literary fantasy with a fairytale flavour
Appearance: I don't know why, but I always make characters with short hair lol. Jason has short brown hair, brown hair, and tan skin. He has a large frame, not overly muscular, but not fat. He has facial hair on his chin, and stubble covering the rest of his face. He normally just wears basic clothes, jeans and a tee shirt. Spoiler
Personality: Jason has a sharp wit and thinks thing through. He isn't the best at following directions, and he'll do what he wants if he thinks it'll help him achieve his goal faster. He is always paranoid, and is always thinking people are talking about him, or if they laugh, he thinks they're laughing at him. He'll confront you if he thinks that, and often makes himself look dumb in the process. He looks after the people he cares about, and doesn't like to leave people behind.
Why he was put in prison: Jason was busted for transporting crack cocaine. ~2 million dollars worth. When the cop pulled him over, he knew he was going to jail, so he killed the cop. He took off, and after 1 long chase, and 5 more dead cops, he decided to turn himself in. He was put on the death penalty, but he was freed, but only if he would help....
History: Jason was raised in poverty, and always dreamed about having money and nice goodies. When he was in high school, he got his chance. His friend offered him a "job" helping him sell drugs. The cash started to come in for him. He made enough that he managed to help his family pay off the bills that hadn't been paid. His parents became suspicious, and when he came out and told them, they kicked him out, disowned him. He had never felt such hatred. Before he left, he killed both his parents, and took the guns with him. He joined the nearest gang, and he rolled with them for a while, they kept him safe. As long as the money kept flowing. He was carrying the coke for them when he got busted.
Favorite weapon: Anything that goes bang. And the bigger the bullet, the more it goes bang, keep that in mind
Humanity?: (Why could s/he be dissuaded to take over the world?) His own death could dissuade him. Or oodles of money.
Other: Not really.
Oh yeah, and the pony crap.
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Save time... see it my way.
"During high school, I played junior hockey and still hold two league records: most time spent in the penalty box; and I was the only guy to ever take off his skate and try to stab somebody." -Happy Gilmore
I love ponies, but that does not make me a bronie. I do apologize for being a little late with this, I was not feeing well in the afternoon.
Name:Jacob Palski
Gender:Male
Age:29
Team:Unless I get invited to a team, Beta
Appearance:Short dirty blond hair covers his head, his eyes are a light brown color. He is 6’ 4”, has an athletic build, with lightly golden tanned skin.
Personality:Jacob acts like a gentleman, always being as courtesy and polite as possible. Although Jacob usally shows fake emotions on his face, you can usually tell how he real feels through his eyes, or body.
Why s/he was put in prison:(Please be in depth) His dad called himself a gentleman, and when Jacob was five his dad refined him into a gentleman. Which may have been the proper thing since the seemed to live in a high class. They were living in a mansion, though Jacob never saw a single servant. Since his father began teaching Jacob, any time he did something un-gentleman like his dad would beat him. Jacob lived there for about ten years, getting homeschool in advanced studies and the studies of a gentlemen. Jacob one day asked where his mother was, and his dad gave him wounds that didn’t heal for weeks.
One day, Jacob’s dad fell down some stairs and his ankle was twisted. Jacob came to the sound and stared at his with a blank face, he went and fetched the sharpest knife he could find. He went back to where his dad was, he then followed a small trickle of blood. He found his dad resting in a chair. Jacob raised the knife at him, his dad had fear in his eyes. As Jacob slashed downward, his father sprang from the chair to the floor. He began crawling away from his son, but Jacob just chuckled with a smile. “Father, it’s un-gentleman like to crawl on the floor. So I do apologize that I have to punish you for improperness.” He said to his dad, before he slowly killed is father with stabs to the back.
After that, Jacob became a psychopathic murderer. He was later charged with assault and battery to an officer of the law, who later died in the hospital. Though the reason he was never found for murder was because gentlemen clean up well, very well.
History:(Excluding prison)
Favorite weapon: Anything that has a blade, usually a knife is preferred. Though if he doesn’t feel like having the thrill of chase he uses a sniper rifle, usually hidden in a guitar case.
Humanity?:(Why could s/he be dissuaded to take over the world?)If some how his mother would show up and talk to him.
Other:
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So, I added something for those people who like to be the evil masterminds behind the scenes of the action: The Official people. These are the people who created CEL and are the officers in CEL's military force. And yes, CEL does have a military force *Laughs maniacally*
So, if you want to reserve a person, PM me, make a character, and I will tell you what rank I deem your character to be in. I won't be that mean.
I love ponies, but that does not make me a bronie. Heh, that rhymed >.<
Name: Luke
Gender: Male
Age: 36
Team: Upsillon
Appearance: Luke is bald and has scars all over his face, most notably a long scar across the left side of his face. He's very muscular and quite tall, but it's hard to see with the clothes he wears. Usually dressed in all black, he has a longcoat, t-shirt, camo pants, and combat boots. His eyes are pitch black and his skin is abnormally pale, hinting at the fact that he spends a lot of time in the dark. Some say his stare alone is enough to make someone squeal.
Personality: He is a very serious guy, if nothing else. He never laughs, never giggles, and never smiles. He talks, yes, but he keeps it short and to the point. He will socialize with anyone he can get along with, or is willing to pay him for a job. Other than that, he keeps to himself.
Why s/he was put in prison: (Please be in depth) Multiple cases of aggravated assault. He's never killed a soul, but he's beaten plenty senseless. They were, of course, done for his job, and he didn't plan on being caught, but once he was convicted, he didn't deny anything, and accepted his conviction without an argument.
History: (Excluding prison) He grew up a very literate child. He loved to read and loved to write. However, among this exemplary child was a dark pleasure. He loved pain, but only when it was other feeling it. When he was in middle school, he was expelled for sending a group of boys to the emergency room during class. His excuse for the matter was, 'they tried to take my lunch money'.
He quit school after the 11th grade, realizing that his teachers were dumber than he was and ran away from home. He was quickly found by underground organizations all over and it was there his true talents were exposed. He loved to torture people. He was hired to beat the information out of any and everyone, and made a good sum of money doing it. He lived a very comfortable, but lonely life.
Throughout the years, he was able to perfect his craft and see just how much it took to break someone. He is now considered the go to guy for anyone refusing to talk. He'd finally been caught under a simple accusation by a police member, to which he confessed everything. He'd been in jail for just a few months before he was taken out by an unknown ally.
Favorite weapon: Gloves.
Humanity?: (Why could s/he be dissuaded to take over the world?) If he were to somehow realize how bad the things he was doing were, he might just see the light.
Other: I doubt he'd be up for love.
"Love is the name for our pursuit of wholeness, for our desire to be complete."
Appearance: Carter is 6'2", medium build, well muscled. He's got light brown hair he keeps cropped fairly short, maybe an inch long, that's usually sticking up erratically-- spiked, in the front, when he takes the time to style it (which is rare indeed). He's got brown eyes, medium-tan skin, and a jagged scar that mars the right side of his face, over the eye. His jaw is narrow, and covered in a scruffy beard.
He usually dresses in white Wife Beaters, old Wranglers, and his Redwing logger boots. Like this, unless I decide to draw a pic. Spoiler
Personality: Cold and withdrawn. He's usually quiet, opting not to comment most of the time-- sometimes even when a question is directly asked of him-- but is nearly always snarky when he does speak.
A hard childhood left him angry at the world. He rarely smiles, when he's not mocking someone or something. His quick wit and sharp tongue can make you love him or hate him-- but no one can stay neutral towards him.
Why s/he was put in prison: Carter can't remember not being a thief...or a day before his dad beat him. His earliest memory is of beating him with a broken beer bottle, leaving scars on his left shoulder, as well as a gash over his right eye. As a child, Carter was forced to steal to get his food and clothing-- and later did it to get money for things he wanted, instead of needed-- and he got very good at it.
He dealed all sorts of drugs, broke into dozens of houses, stole many cars, always leaving the scene without a trace-- until he got with Tracy. Tracy was a girl fresh out of high school, gorgeous, but demanding. He began stealing more and more, trying to get her everything she wanted; until one night, when he got drunk. He came home with a wad of cash for Tracy, to find her cheating with his best friend.
He lost all control. He beat his ‘friend’ to death with a candle holder, before slapping Tracy around, tying her to a bed, and setting their house on fire. He doesn’t remember much about that night.
History: (Excluding prison)
Carter’s mother ran off when he was a kid, leaving him with an abusive father who was rarely home. He learned to fend for himself at an early age. There’s not much to tell—he’s worked as everything from a grower, to a dealer, and a booster to a wrench monkey in a chop shop. He’s got lots of skills, and is quick to learn what he doesn’t know.
He was beat by his dad until he was a teenager, and big enough to defend himself. Shortly after his dad’s operation got busted, and his dad got hauled off. It was the happiest day of his life.
He continued barely getting by, the way he was taught, until he met Tracy. He was only seventeen, but wanted to give her a good life—it took him nearly a year to realize that that wouldn’t happen with her, but he still didn’t leave her. He got sloppier and sloppier with his work, waiting to get busted, knowing he would, not really caring.
Then he caught her cheating with his best friend, and, well, things got ugly. He’s been in jail since he was 18, life sentence, and is ready for some action.
Favorite weapon: His .44 pistol, always kept tucked in the back of his jeans. Secondary: .45 in a holster under his left arm
Humanity?: If his Dad repaired their relationship, Carter'd lose his passion to screw-over everyone he meets.
Other:
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
Appearance: Bright red hair, that's perpetually messy. Sharp nose, piercing blue-grey eyes, a few faded freckles dot her face. She lost the use of her legs in a car accident ten years ago, and is now using an electric wheelchair.
Personality: Angry at the world, at humanity, at herself. Her anger has burned away all tertiary emotions, leaving an agile, calculating mind, unburdened by notions of morality.
Why s/he was put in prison: (Please be in depth) It wasn't supposed to happen like this. Carl, my Ex-husband, wasn't exactly the most upstanding guy, but he payed the child support, and only had the kids for one court mandated weekend per month. They said it was a drug deal gone bad. Carl was dropping something off, when the other guy opened fire. Abby had crawled up to the front seat, probably to retrieve a dropped toy, and a bullet went right through her head. She was the lucky one. The police didn't figure out how the fire started, they just knew that my baby was burned alive in his car seat, while that worthless piece of shit ran for his life.
He was supposed to go away, forever. Then he started talking. In exchange for his "cooperation," they dropped his sentence from life without parole to five years. Five years, I just. . . I couldn't believe it.That's when I realized, no one else in this whole corrupt system cared enough to punish the people responsible. No one else cared.
As part of the deal, he had to testify against one of his former bosses in open court, that's when I chose to take action. With my condition, taking direct action would have been. . . ineffective, that's where the machines came in. You know I was a roboticist, right? Mostly consulting work, but I could get my hands dirty when needed. You've no doubt seen the plans, they were all over the news, simple, yet effective. Four wheels, a camera, and about 5 pounds of C4. A few of them at key structural weak points in the building, heh, the whole place would collapse, and collapse it did.
It was almost the perfect crime, almost. Apparently the C4 on one of the bots didn't detonate, and they were able to trace the parts back to me. The trial was short, I mounted no defense. Illinois doesn't have the death penalty, but they almost made an exception for me, instead I got off with a "light" punishment, of 25 life sentences, served consecutively. I was three years into it when you showed up.
Regrets? I just wish those bastards had known I was the one who pushed the button.
History: (Excluding prison) Vivian's childhood was relatively normal, she was the youngest of three children. She was generally a calm child, but she had a nasty temper when she felt like something was "unfair," which got her expelled from two different schools. Her father was a mechanical engineer, for some big firm, and her mother stayed home. Vivian took after her father, far more than her brothers did, excelling at math and science, and graduating near the top of her class in both high-school and college.
Favorite weapon: Anything she can control from a mile away.
Humanity?: (Why could s/he be dissuaded to take over the world?) If she stops being angry, everything else will fall.
Other: Spoiler
I am not saying it, and you can't make me.
A man without a plan, or anything else for that matter. (Except a review thread).
I mean, guess what my evil self did? That's right, I did something horrible! Something drastic! I mixed up the teams! Using Random.org, I mixed up the teams, and after doing it ten times, I think it is in the most equal spot it will ever be.
Now before you go whining like the babies weirdoes you are, I did this so popularity contests don't take over.
Now this part goes to Alvarin and AriaAdams, you two can still make your plots, for the teams are interacting in this story until the first team leaves, so you can still plot to your hearts' content!
As for the couple of people who still haven't posted their profiles, post them as you normally would. I will then use a complicated system Randomizing again to pick whose team you go with.
Appearance: short black hair that she keeps in a bun and piercing blue eyes. She is about 5’10’’. She’s lithe and thin. Her skin is very pale.
Personality: Lydia has a way with people. She’s very charming and seems sweet on the outside. But inside she is a sadist who finds the world disgraceful and believes most people are awful. She is usually calm and not quick to anger. But she holds grudges like nobody’s business.
History: She never did like the rules placed on her. She found them stupid and pointless. Why so many rules that didn’t make sense? All her life she watched as people in power lied and cheated their way through everything and this sparked her desire for drastic changes.
How you came upon CEL: After heckling the President she was escorted out of the bulding followed by jeers. She just kept going, taunting, as she was pulled away. Then was she approached by a mysterious man who had a special offer.
Trusty Sidearm: (Could be an animal or a weapon, anything as long as it's not magical) A specially bred and trained Lynx named Rune.
Other: Lalalalalalalalalalalaaa
You're new? Great seas! Why haven't you gone to the Buddy System yet?
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