You wake up in a white, windowless room. There is a door. the only thing you remember is your name, your age, and your powers. The aim of the game is to figure out who you are, where you came from why you are here, and how you are going to escape. No "god" powers; No absorbing other peoples powers; no mimicing other peoples powers; And nothing that makes you unkillable.
Character Sheet: Name: Age: Gender: Power: Description: Weapons: None yet. Money: This doesn't come till later. What are you going to do first. Also... The door is locked and you can't use your full powers yet.
Name: Shechar Kyrgiakos (Palladius) Age: 14 Gender: Male Power: Metal Manipulation Description: 6'2", green eyes, blonde buzzcut, untrusting Weapons: None yet. Money: Bio: One day, Shechar was home alone at night. He heard a window break in the living room, so he went to check it out. When he got there, two men jumped out of the shadows and grabbed him. He tried to fight back, but one of them injected him with a sedative. Next thing he knew, he woke up in the building with very little memory.
(Hmm... East Coast USA. Sorry. )
"Training? You mean where we can practice our powers? And also, what kinds of stuff do they have at the libraries and theaters?"
Wow my guess was OFF XD Name: Shechar Kyrgiakos (Palladius) Age: 14 Gender: Male Power: Metal Manipulation Description: 6'2", green eyes, blonde buzzcut, untrusting Weapons: None yet. Money:
"Yep. We can battle and the healers fix everything that get broken. No lethal hits. The libraries have all kinds off books, and the Theatres show movies and we put on plays, and sports are shown. The thing, is bad things happen if we break the rules, or if we're too noisy. But at least the food is good. So you want to fight?" (has an effect)
Name: Shechar Kyrgiakos (Palladius) Age: 14 Gender: Male Power: Metal Manipulation Description: 6'2", green eyes, blonde buzzcut, untrusting Weapons: None yet. Money:
"Sure, I'm up for it. I'm not sure I'd be very good without any metal, though."
(Hey, no problem, lol. I invented the name. "Shechar" is the name of an evil god in a fantasy religious text I'm writing, and I took "Kyrgiakos" from a Greek sports player.)
Italics mean I'm talking to the whole group you're all affected by it.
A light flashes everyone stops. A voice comes over the intercom, "NOBODY MOVE". The silence is deafening, no one breathes. "NUMBER ONE REPORT TO THE RED HALL NOW." Whispers echo up and down the hall. A door open at the end of the hall. "Jericho" the name is repeated over and over again till it's a chant.
Sorry guys I gotta go. I should be back on tomorow. If not... Then I'm swamped with work. Sorry
Name: blue wings Age: 18 Gender: male Power: talking to animals Description: short, thin, long black hair, black eyes, shy, quiet, friendly, nice. Weapons: None yet. Money: This doesn't come till later. bio: although he was always nice and friendly, he was very lonely. he didnt get along with his family either and always daydreamed about a better future with more friends. he always got along with animals better then humans and eventually thats how he discovered his power. one day, while he was walking the streets daydreaming he heard a cat cry in an alley. he wanted to help it but there was no one there. he felt someone grabbing him and a pain in his neck and fell asleep. then he woke up in that room
"whats that....? what happened? do you know jericho personally?"
Character Sheet: Name: Drix Winterfield Age: 15 Gender: Male Power: Temporary Invisibility Description: Tall, Well-built, 2 royal blue eyes. Weapons: None yet. Money: This doesn't come till later.
Italics mean I'm talking to the whole group you're all affected by it.
A light flashes everyone stops. A voice comes over the intercom, "NOBODY MOVE". The silence is deafening, no one breathes. "NUMBER ONE REPORT TO THE RED HALL NOW." Whispers echo up and down the hall. A door opens at the end of the hall. "Jericho" the name is repeated over and over again till it's a chant. A man walk out wearing all black and a hood the covers his face. Everybody stares in awe as he turns and says "Thank you. I will not return." He keeps walking down the hall everyone takes the chant up again. At the end of the hall he turns around, and take off his hood. His hair is streaked with black and white, and he is covered in scars. Smiles, showing a mouth full of fangs. He turns an walks out the door. Fifteen minutes later a scream rings through out the hall, a scream so inhuman, you almost thought that it was an animal. It stops abruptly. A large black boy steps forward (you're still in the hall) and says "Jericho was a great man. Lets us never forget what he went through for us. May we all remember his name. FOR THE FIRST TO REBEL!" All the people in the hall yell Jericho in reply. The black boy starts again "None of us knew him but we all knew about him. He was the first to rebel. The first to be sent to the red hall, and the first to be here. He was Number One. For those of you who are new here, Jericho was the first to the centre, and the first to the red hall of torture. He was punished for never showing his power. No one here knows his power, not even Flow. now that he has passed, no one will ever know." A voice comes over the intercom "Return to your rooms now. Any one found still in the hall in 1 minute will be sent to the red hall." So what do you think of that???
Name: Shechar Kyrgiakos (Palladius) Age: 14 Gender: Male Power: Metal Manipulation Description: 6'2", green eyes, blonde buzzcut, untrusting Weapons: None yet. Money:
The next day A doctor comes. "You have been assigned a new number, 25. Also, we will now be taking... More control over how things operate around here. Any Questions?"
Name: blue wings Age: 18 Gender: male Power: talking to animals Description: short, thin, long black hair, black eyes, shy, quiet, friendly, nice. Weapons: None yet. Money: This doesn't come till later. bio: although he was always nice and friendly, he was very lonely. he didnt get along with his family either and always daydreamed about a better future with more friends. he always got along with animals better then humans and eventually thats how he discovered his power. one day, while he was walking the streets daydreaming he heard a cat cry in an alley. he wanted to help it but there was no one there. he felt someone grabbing him and a pain in his neck and fell asleep. then he woke up in that room
".... im alittle confused right now... i think i should just go to my room right now since i know nothing... will we meet again?"
Name: Shechar Kyrgiakos (Palladius) Age: 14 Gender: Male Power: Metal Manipulation Description: 6'2", green eyes, blonde buzzcut, untrusting Weapons: None yet. Money:
"Well, two, actually. First, what exactly do you mean by 'more control'? And what is the red hall? From what I can tell, you're putting 'rebels' down?"
Name: blue wings Age: 18 Gender: male Power: talking to animals Description: short, thin, long black hair, black eyes, shy, quiet, friendly, nice. Weapons: None yet. Money: This doesn't come till later.
Phantom "See ya tomorrow, and no I didn't know him personally. No one did, not even Flow, the mind reader. Until then We didn't even know what he looked like. Hmm well, bye." Phantom walks back to his room. now what.
Name: blue wings Age: 18 Gender: male Power: talking to animals Description: short, thin, long black hair, black eyes, shy, quiet, friendly, nice. Weapons: None yet. Money: This doesn't come till later.
ill just go back to my room, trying to avoid anyone i see. i hope i remember the way back...
