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Setting:

A planet much like olden-day earth, though with new weapons such as guns as well as old weapons such a catapults

Plot: A cruel and prejudice warlord is out to create a perfect world, or at least his definition of perfect. He ruthlessly hunts and destroys all people who have powers or very unique abilities, labelling them as the 'powered'. Sending wave after wave of soldiers and armed gaurds, he hopes to either capture and enslave all of the 'powered', or kill them on sight. All regular people, or 'perfects' as he calls them, are to report any 'powered' that they come across. If they do not, they too will be killed or captured.

Because of such a horrible law, the powered and perfects are constantly at ends with eachother. The powered have had enough of being treated terribly, and start to revolt, causing a conflict of epic proportions to arrise. A war is forming, and the powereds, though small in number, are finally fighting back. However, there are still perfects that believe that the law is wrong, and secretly oppose it. Will the perfects and powered join forces to overthrow the warlord and his corrupt government? Or will they fight eachother until one is destroyed?

Guess we'll have to rp and find out. (Name a type of food starting with the letter 'B' in your post so that I know you read all of this. I know it's a lot, but it's important, so read it darn it!)

Rules:
No god-modding. We'll tell you if you do.
No mary-sues. Once again, we'll tell you if you have a mary-sue.
No killing other people's characters (unless they say you can)
All of the other rules for roleplays apply.
MAX OF THREE CHARACTERS PER PERSON!! (though feel free to add a random generic person every once and while. Just as long as their not a character you'll play often.)

Character Skeleton(post in the colour you'll be using):

Username:
Name:
Appearance:
Powered/Perfect: (if powered, what abilities? If perfect, what side are you on?)
Weapons: (leave it blank if you have none)
Personality:
Other:

CHARACTERS SO FAR:

Username: Arigin Mjat
Name: Qeb [KEH-Buh]
Appearance:Black hair in a very long 'mohawk-style' cut[not gelled], dark bronze skin [Egyptian-African], blue-silver eyes, black clothing with a punk style to them, and loads of silver jilver jewelery [always has a triple looped chain necklace, four rings in his right ear and a bridge piercing].
Powered: Can 'communicate' with the Earth, being able to sense 'life' in his surroundings. An innate ability, his link and underlying affinity with the Earth allows him to take energy from his living surroundings, though he has no conscious realization of this. At odd moments in his life, it has been shown for him to be able to control the 'life' around him though he can't replicate this as of yet.
Weapons: Two Ironwood staves, about a foot and a half long, often carried like drum sticks, in his back pocket. A student of several martial arts. Good at using impromptu weaponry.
Personality: Stoic, tends to keep his thoughts to himself, a loner, almost never shows emotion, quick to protect those he cares about, sees no point in life, brash but a calm-thinker,
Other: He has mostly escaped the Warlord's sights as his powers aren't very viewable, but has gained some small noterity due to his 'uncanny' ability to read his opponents.

Username:RoxyChick2003
Name:13
Appearance: http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f300/RoxyChick2003/13posethingybg.jpg (when he has his powers he has black wings and spikes on his arms) He always wears his necklace, as it is from his 'brother' Zane.
Powered: When his powers are working, he can glare at someone to bring them bad luck, or smile at someone to bring them good luck. He also gains large black wings, and spikes from his forearms.
Weapons: He's fast, strong, good at fist fights, and heals a little bit quicker than humans
Personality: He's a strange yet cocky guy who loves to show off. He doesn't remember anything from the age of five and under. He can be a huge jerk at times, but can also be the nicest guy in the world when someone's upset.
Other: He shares a body with a boy named Rith who is the exact opposite of him personality wise.

Username:RoxyChick2003
Name:Rith Nete
Appearance: Short shiney black hair, dark brown eyes, tall, thin, wears a long sleeved dark blue shirt with light blue flames at the sleeve ends and bottom. Wears long dark jeans and white running shoes.
Powered: He has the ability to control luck by glaring and smiling like 13, though he's unaware of it most of the time.
Weapons: He's an incredibly fast runner.
Personality: He kind and helpful, though very curious and confused. He's impressionable, and incredibly optimistic about almost all situations. He loves to help others.
Other: Everytime he switches places with 13, he can't remember anything but his own name and the basic neccessities and functions of humans to live. WHEN 13 IS HORRIBLY INJURED, HE WILL SWITCH PLACES WITH HIM! THEY WILL NOT BE IN THE SAME PLACE AT ONCE EVER! Ahem...

Username:RoxyChick2003
Name:Zane Kiro Alexander
Appearance: Red head, dark lime green eyes, tall, well built. He wears a long blue jacket with a pointed collar, a sleeveless leather shirt underneath, and sneakers with jeans. He also wears a dark grey bandana tied around his right arm, from his 'brother' 13.
Perfect: Against the Warlord
Weapons: A spear, and his own intillect and strategy.
Personality: He's calm and calculating, thinking everything through thouroughly before taking an action. He often puts others' health over his own, suffering from 'white knight' syndrome XD. He can be smug at times, and can have a sharp tongue when it comes to insults. However, he's also slightly motherly, getting worried over his friends and scolding his brother 13. He also has a very specific sense of justice.
Other: He has known 13 for most of his life, and because of this, treats him like his brother. He also thinks of Rith as his brother as well, even though Rith never remembers him.


Username: cantankerous_kitty
Name: Cuma of Creak Village (Or Cuma Creak for short.)
Appearance: A short and wiry Yrin (Cat-person) female. Looks about fourteen, even though she is sixteen. Long black hair, about to the centre of her back. Also, short black fur all over her body. Has a crooked tail. She wears leather armor shorts, and shirt with a black chestplate. She has pointed ears, and yellow eyes.
Powered: She's a cat-like-person with epic battle training, great sight and senses of hearing and smell. She also has a couple of ice spells mastered, but she doesn't use them often.
Weapons: Two Black Crystal blades, curved swords that are jet black and too cold for a human to touch.
Personality: Bossy and hot-headed. She does everything she can to prove that she is better than everybody around her, and tends to command complete strangers around. She doesn't try to be mean, and she has a compassionate side that is very well hidden.
Other: She speaks only two languages, English (but not very well) and her native language. If they speak any other language on this world, she's screwed.

Username: cantankerous_kitty
Name: Artemis AKA Arti
Appearance: Blonde hair, blue eyes, about 5'6" tall. Blonde wings, and tail. Wears a yellow and black sweatsuit.
Powered: Has the ability to travel to different worlds when the circumstances meet her favor. And sometimes when they don't.
Weapons:
Personality: Timid and moody, but loyal and friendly.
Other: She can speak many different languages.


Username: cantankerous_kitty
Name: Karyn
Appearance: Looks like Cuma, minus the fur, tail, claws, and with blonde hair, and blue eyes. Wears a green T-shirt and jeans, carries a bag with medical supplies and rations.
Perfect: Her friends' side.
Weapons:
Personality: Hot-headed like Cuma, but not quite as severe. Friendly and calm in every situation.
Other: Speaks English and Cuma's native language.

Username: Thistlefang
Name: Reikyo Callience
Appearance: Spikey silver hair, emerald green eyes, a tight, sleeveless Asian shirt, loose black pants and a white sash around his waist
Powered: the ability to knock someone out for ten minutes if he touches their forehead, if done more than twice in a thirty minute period will cause madness
Weapons: Shaolin Twin Hooks
Personality: Cocky, mischevious, lawbreaker with an attitude, brash and outgoing
Other: mentor of Deon

Username: Thistlefang
Name: Deon Azurei
Appearance: long purple tinted hair, coco brown eyes, sleeveless green and black shirt, baggy black pants, elbow high fingerless gloves
Perfect: Against the Warlord
Weapons: various throwing knives hidden on his person
Personality: loner, a bit of a pushover, logical and level headed and a slight introvert
Other: (I don't know what to put here.)

Username: 3Amaranth13
Name: Dinah
Appearance: She has long blond hair that goes down to her waist, white eyes, and pale skin. She wears a big loose black shirt with short big sleeves, and she wears red pants with brown sneakers. She appears 12, even though she's 17.
Perfect: Against the warlord
Weapons:
Personality: She has a kind and loving heart, but she had a hard past. She has some mental instabilities.
Other: She was born blind, but she can sense where she is by smell or touch.

Username: Arigin Mjat
Name: Qeb [KEH-Buh]
Appearance:Black hair in a very long 'mohawk-style' cut[not gelled], dark bronze skin [Egyptian-African], blue-silver eyes, black clothing with a punk style to them, and loads of silver jilver jewelery [always has a triple looped chain necklace, four rings in his right ear and a bridge piercing].
Powered: Can 'communicate' with the Earth, being able to sense 'life' in his surroundings. An innate ability, his link and underlying affinity with the Earth allows him to take energy from his living surroundings, though he has no conscious realization of this. At odd moments in his life, it has been shown for him to be able to control the 'life' around him though he can't replicate this as of yet.
Weapons: Two Ironwood staves, about a foot and a half long, often carried like drum sticks, in his back pocket. A student of several martial arts. Good at using impromptu weaponry.
Personality: Stoic, tends to keep his thoughts to himself, a loner, almost never shows emotion, quick to protect those he cares about, sees no point in life, brash but a calm-thinker,
Other: He has mostly escaped the Warlord's sights as his powers aren't very viewable, but has gained some small noterity due to his 'uncanny' ability to read his opponents.

Beware of Brocolli with Bokmakiri.

((YAY! I've wanted to be in an rp with 13 for ages! Also, BUNDT CAKE!))

Username: cantankerous_kitty
Name: Cuma of Creak Village (Or Cuma Creak for short.)
Appearance: A short and wiry Yrin (Cat-person) female. Looks about fourteen, even though she is sixteen. Long black hair, about to the centre of her back. Also, short black fur all over her body. Has a crooked tail. She wears leather armor shorts, and shirt with a black chestplate. She has pointed ears, and yellow eyes.
Powered: She's a cat-like-person with epic battle training, great sight and senses of hearing and smell. She also has a couple of ice spells mastered, but she doesn't use them often.
Weapons: Two Black Crystal blades, curved swords that are jet black and too cold for a human to touch.
Personality: Bossy and hot-headed. She does everything she can to prove that she is better than everybody around her, and tends to command complete strangers around. She doesn't try to be mean, and she has a compassionate side that is very well hidden.
Other: She speaks only two languages, English (but not very well) and her native language. If they speak any other language on this world, she's screwed.

Username: cantankerous_kitty
Name: Artemis AKA Arti
Appearance: Blonde hair, blue eyes, about 5'6" tall. Blonde wings, and tail. Wears a yellow and black sweatsuit.
Powered: Has the ability to travel to different worlds when the circumstances meet her favor. And sometimes when they don't.
Weapons:
Personality: Timid and moody, but loyal and friendly.
Other: She can speak many different languages.


Username: cantankerous_kitty
Name: Karyn
Appearance: Looks like Cuma, minus the fur, tail, claws, and with blonde hair, and blue eyes. Wears a green T-shirt and jeans, carries a bag with medical supplies and rations.
Perfect: Her friends' side.
Weapons:
Personality: Hot-headed like Cuma, but not quite as severe. Friendly and calm in every situation.
Other: Speaks English and Cuma's native language.

((Thistle and Amaranth, keep in mind of the first post please. There's something you both forget to add to your posts. xd [NOTE: The others have put it in their posts]

EDIT: Thank you Thistle! You are accepted.))

Not far away in a small clearing in the woods, another brotherly duo was up and moving about in their small clearing/campsite. Well, one of them was.

"Reikyo! Get up! We have to get going!" the younger, Deon, growled, prodding the lump of sleeping bag that was his mentor.

"Is it past noon?" the bundle, Reikyo, grumbled.

"No,"

"Then it's too early,"

Qeb opened his eyes and simply looked for a moment. He noted the color of the sky blankly and cataloged the noises he heard near by to automatically. He pulled himself up easily, and blinked once, concisely, before breathing a heavy breath through his nose.

He stood and checked his jewelery, making sure his standards were still there. Satisfied, he grabbed a canvas pack from the ground near by and hefted it onto his back, making sure the straps were comfortably placed. He walked on from that clearing quickly, leaving no trace but a slight scuffing off the ground where he had slept. Reaching back, Qeb pulled a small package from a pocket on his pack and flipping open the wax paper, pulled out a trail bar. He replaced the rest of them and continued on his way, chewing the mix of meat, berries, granola, and fat.

Zane left the room and started to mix up some eggs and vegetales in a frying pan, adding in some bits of left-over meat from the night before to make omlettes. He turned his head when he noticed that his brother had stepped out of his room finally, dressed. "You'll need a hat and some sun glasses when we leave," he mentioned, flopping half of the contents of the pan onto a plate for 13.
13 heaved a heavy sigh. "I don't see why I have to be ashamed to be 'powered'," he grumbled, using two fingers on each hand to emphasize his point.
"You don't have to be. You do have to be careful though. Being proud is one thing. Being public enemy number one is another," he sat down and started to eat his half of the omlette.

Cuma perked up, and twisted around. "What was that?" She hissed, no longer speaking English. Her eyes pierced through the darkness of the nearby forest, but couldn't see a thing. "Artemis," she continued. "Go and see what is there. Fly."
Karyn opened her mouth to complain about Cuma's paranoia, but stopped. "It's a girl." She whispered.
"That means I don't have to fly, right?" Arti propped herself onto her elbows and yawned.

((That'll be you, Amaranth.))