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 Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 2:46 pm
In a not to distant future violence and crime rule the streets. People are afraid to go out at night because of the rate of violent crimes that go on. Police are scoundrels themselves, and it is no longer safe.
Groups of teenage and young adults rule the night, and are the terrors that stalk the young and the old. They can't get enough of their ultra-violence and other violent crimes.
So come and hear the tales of the gangs and there droogs, as they recount the tales of their sorrows, and triumphs.
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Characters Note: Sorry it took me so long to get this damn thing moved over here.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 2:47 pm
Follow all Gaia rules
NO SPAMMING! DON'T POST IF YOU AREN'T A PART OF IT!
Feel free to talk in Nadsat, but for the time being always put (()) after the word, and then translate it for people who don't speak it, or just give a bulk translation at the end
NO GRAPHIC RAPE EVER! I know that should be a given, but I will say it anyway. You can imply rape if you wish, but NEVER go into detail. Just follow the TOS
Try to not be overly graphic when it comes to the violence. Keep it PG-13 please
You have to be literate, but if you are in this guild I should hope you already are
Try to be in this for the long term. I would rather not have this die after one day, but if you can't post every day try to post at least once a week
!PM all profiles to me!
Make the subject of the PM the name of the group you want to join, and or leader depending on where you fall
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 2:48 pm
PM the form below to me
NOTE! Please make groups of only three to five including the leader. Ask me if you want to add more, and I will think about it.
SECOND NOTE! ((because that is the way I like it)) There are about SEVEN regular droog spots open, so feel free to snatch up a spot in the gang of your choice. There is possibly ONE FEMALE droog spot under Midnight that needs filling, THREE FEMALE droog spots for Euphoria, and about TWO or THREE for The Warriors.[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Group name:[/b] (only if different from character name)
[b]Group:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Weapon:[/b] (only one. sorry.)
[b]Appearance:[/b]
[b]Personality:[/b]
[b]History:[/b] 
Username: Edme McCormic
Name: Alexa Smalls
Group name: Is sometimes called Alex by her droogs, but they are the only ones who can all her that.
Age: 20
Weapon: Steel cane
Appearance: When Alexa is with her group is is dressed in all white execpt for her black pin striped vest, and bowler hat that the whole group wears. She has very strong facial features that give her the look of a serial killer. Her dark green eyes and ear lenght auborn hair only make her face appear that much cruler when she really wants to be.
Personality: Alexa isn't really all that heartless, but she acts it most of the time to keep her droogies on their toes, and so they know who is boss. But when she is all by her lonesome the ultra-violent loving girl is actually rather collected, and calm headed. Of course she won't let people see that side of her. She only lets them see the violence loving girl who craves blood shed.
History: Raised with her only mother Alexa had a very difficult childhood. By the age of twelve she was running around with her droogs, and causing trouble. Then when they were about sixteenth the group decided that they were ready to live on their own, so they all moved out of their houses, and started rooming in a flat together. Shortly after that they decided that they needed some structure for the group, so Alexa was chosen as the leader, and things have worked out very well for the group sense.Username: Isabella Morte
Name: Aloysius Pendergast
Group name: Alloy
Age: 23
Weapon: One long skinning knife.
Appearance: Without a doubt, Aloysius is incredibly handsome. Long, raven-black tresses obscure a pallid face that resembled the angular qualities of the old aristocracy in Europe. Piercing, dark-blue eyes peer out from behind the ebony bangs that never seem to obey their master's will. No matter how many times he pushed them away, they would always fall back into place. His clothing is the group uniform: all white, black boots, and a bowler place jauntily over one supernova eye. For a personal touch, Aloysius added a shockingingly red feather to the band of his hat.
Personality: Dashing and debonaire, Aloysius Pendergast's wit is only matched by his love of bloodshed. He possesses a disturbing and chilling smile - on all accounts attractive and perfectly white - that, more often than not, unnerves his victims to an unreasonable limit. His impeccable mannerisms and habits, added to his clear, crisp English accent, could charm the birds out of the trees long enough for him to bite their heads off.
History: The b*****d offspring of a Lord of England and a housemaid of downtown London, Aloysius left home at the age of twelve to find his future. He found it in a horror film that was playing at the local theatre. He met Alexa, and from there...things were good. Very good.Username: [~Dark Mousy~]
Name: Derek Bane
Age: 19
Weapon: Switchblade that his on the side of his boot.
Appearance: A good hight of 5'10 and jet black hair. Caucasian, eyeliner on the bottom of his eye lid going down the right side of his face. With a bowler and white clothing. His eyes are deep blue and hypnotizing.
Personality: He is charming to his droogs, but when they are about the town having a good time he is a rebel, and most of the girls adore him.
History: He grew up in the slums on the side of town. His parents weren't very wealthy but they weren't half bad. He only went to school until junior year then he caught up with his droogs in the Midnight Gang.Username: Bisket1
Name: Elisa
Age: 16
Weapon: Crowbar
Appearance: Five foot eight, with platinum blonde hair, smalll build and hazel eyes.
Personality: Carefree with a modest sense of honor (or atleast his anyways)
History: Elisa never had any of the normal causes for seaking out the darker parts of life, but at age 16 he decided to try and find out what that lifestyle was all about after he fell in love with a girl from the other side of the tracks.-------------------------------------------------------- Leader Name: Chi
Username: Chuka
Name: Chi Kotoyo
Age: 19
Weapon: Knife
Appearance: Chi dresses in a long black tailor coat that runs all the way down past her thigh high black boots. She wears black tights and equally tight black skirt. As for a shirt, well, what is under that coat is a complete mystery.
Personality: Very calm as long you stay on her good side. She will not hurt you as long as you keep her happy, well, not as much as if you made her mad.
History: She grew up with her father who was a drug ring leader. He wasn’t happy finding out that she chose somewhat a life like him.
Username: Forever Orange
Name: Silvi Riddenboch
Group: Euphoria
Age: 16
Weapon: Golf Club
Appearance: She pulls her long black hair away from her face and eyes by a set of spiky pig tails that sit near the top of her head. Her dark skin is offset by golden colored eyes with flecks of silver in them. She wears a black double breasted pea coat over her white blouse, and a short black skirt barely covers her lower half. Of course she stocks black fishnets, and thigh high black lace up boots.
Personality: Silvi is very opinioned, and likes people to listen to her. She has some trouble following orders when it comes to anyone, so it is surprising to find her as an under in a gang. She would have founded her own, but no one could take her seriously because of her age. When she wants to be she is rather cocky, and arrogant, but when it comes to loyalty, she is as loyal as it comes. She will do anything for her friends, and she knows that in return they will do anything for her.
History: Silvi grew up with her mom and dad in a rather well to do neighborhood. She was very fond of her father, and would always go out with him to play golf at the country club. But one day she couldn't go with him because of an after school activity, and that was the day that on his way home from the country club he became a victim of racially driven violence. She and her mother didn't even know what had happened to him until a week later when his body was found in the woods about a mile from the golf club. He had been beaten to death with his own clubs.
From that moment on Silvi was never the same. She started feeling hate towards anyone she thought was the cause of her fathers death, and became motivated to kill the bastards who did it. Right around that time was when she met Chi. The leader of Euphoria told Silvi that she could help her find her fathers killers, so Silvi was more than happy to join up with her. About a year later Chi's promise came true, and Silvi had the pleasure of beating those that killed her father to death. And of course she used the exact same golf club that they had used. Justice had been served.
One would think that as soon as her revenge had been settled she would give up on that dreadful life and head back to proper society. One could not be more wrong. She had gotten her taste of ultra violence, and she loved it more than anything. So she moved in with Chi and the others of the gang, and has been with them ever since.
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Leader: Havoc Rotblat
Username: Cairo Banksy
Name: Havoc Rotblat
Group name: Animal
Age: 16
Weapon: A whip like chain that he made from scraps he found in the junk yard were his gang hangs out. On the end of this chain there is a leather handle for him to better grip the weapon.
Appearance
Personality: He lives up to his name, he’s nobody’s hero. Animal is a merciless leader, and the strongest member of his gang, he’s violent and vindictive. But he’s loyal to his gang members.
History: His gang dresses in a street punk style of clothing the exact attire varies from person to person but they all have a tattoo on the back of their necks that identifies them as being a member of the gang, Animal gives the members the tattoo once they go through initiation. The tattoo is the letter W standing for the gangs name, it looks like this [warriors]
Animal's tattoo is on his chest
Username: Toast of Doom
Name: Mekinzie Rose Walker
Group name: Mickey
Age: 18
Weapon:
Appearance: Dressed in the punk fashion associated with The Warriors, what is unique to her, is the retro mickey mouse hat she wears when out and about with her droogs. Her hair is black as night save for the thick bangs swooping down over her left eye. A good portion of that hair was died pink. Long sections of hair framed her face and her hair gradually got shorter as it came around to the back of her head. She wore bunch of chains around her neck, all connected and small trinkets dangling from some including a cross and a lock. Fingerless gloves covered her hands, and a worn out and studded old pair of Dr. Marten boots, looking as if they were taken right off the feet of a british punk in the 80's, was what she wore on her feet. Also, black fishnets stockings under baggy olive green cargo pants held up by a black studded belt. Lastly, on her torso was usually a white wife beater underneath a cut up black t-shirt with a sloppy logo on it. Then, even over that she sometimes wore a small millitary style jacket that was cut so it stops right below her chest.
Personality: Mostly quite around those not in her gang, unless provoked, or just in a mood. Sort of bitter, and good at holding a grudge. Reserved when it comes to her personal life.
History: Her father was a general in the military and they moved from town to town. Soon, her mother caught him having an affair and he took off and left them. Now, she lives alone with her mother who drinks much more than she should. Mekinzie basically has to take care of her mother and herself. She got into the warriors right before the start of her junior year in highschool, during those last few days of summer.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 2:50 pm
I am feeling rather lazy, so I won't move all of the stuff over here (14 pages is more than I would like to move), so if you want to know what happened before the stuff I do post then just head on over to the thread (as long as it stays on the site that is). It is here.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 2:57 pm
Some post from the last page.
Chi went up the stairs and into their flat "It's so good to be home." Chi chuged another bottle down. "SO where are the two little devotchkas at hmmm." Chi walked looked around for them and found them in the kichen. "Well, Well, Well look who we have here Silvi two little devotchkas with their tails between their legs." "What shall we do with them Silvi, they left us all alone. They should be punished." Chi grabed one by the hair and tugged hard.
The girl screamed in pain. "We didn't mean to you said run so we thought we would meet up here." The girl said "Well tomorrow I have job for you and if you fail, you two will be in a world of hurt." Chi pulled the girl down onto her knees as she kept screaming in pain.
Silvi kicked the girl Chi had pulled to the ground. "Let her up, Chi," she said as she took another drink. "They will get their punishment tomorrow."
Chi got up and went to the couch taking a swig "They don't get any of the booze damn it." Chi stared off she was getting pissed off and she blamed the drink for it.
"That's right!" Silvi agreed as she threw her empty bottle out the window, and then reached for another one. As she did thought she noticed she felt a little strange. "I think it would be best if I took a little nap," she said as she fell over onto the floor and was knocked out cold.
Chi jumped up with arms in the air. "I WIN!" Chi screamed/ slurred. then she too feel over on the couch and slept.
Then it just kind of died. I'm sorry guys, that was my bad. I guess I could start her up again. You will just have to give me a minute or two... not that it matters because none of you are online right now...
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 4:44 pm
ooc; So Cairo is pretty much gone, which leaves me without a crew leader.
That's super-duper.
I'll figure out something to post soon, though.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 6:28 pm
YYEEEAAAHHH Ed me love you!!!!
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 10:22 am
OOC: I'm going to more or less start over seeing as it has been so long. Might have some problems with my Nadsat also, sorry.
Alexa ran down the back alleyway with a few of her droogs behind her. Their last heist had been an astounding success, and their pockets were loaded down with cutter. After running for sometime they finally pulled into a inlet, and waited as the millicents sped by.
"Lovely crast don't ya think?" Alexa asked her panting droogs, and they all smiled back at her. "Horrorshow, lets itty off then."
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 5:57 pm
"You're off your knocker you barmy boozed up fourty-four!" She shouted quickly before slamming the front door shut. Mekinzie barely cringed as she heard the shattering of glass against the other side of the door, and the muffled but still elevated slurred voice of her mother. She reached down into her messenger bag and rummaged until she found a pack of cancers. She pulled it out, shifted one into her hand and lit it. She took a moment to suck in, then blow out a cloud of smoke before returning the box to the bag and starting down the street.
She was used to her Mother's outbursts, but was stuck on the fact that this one was at a very inconveniant time. She had come home to change out of her school uniform, and found herself chased out of the house. Luckily, she had been able to exchange the feeble school shoes for her roughed-up Doc Martens. As she walked in her socks, she pulled the shoes onto her feet, losing her balance a couple of times, and stumbling sideways. Once again she reached into the school bag that swung from her shoulder, and this time pulled out her vintage Mickey Mouse hat.
It gave her a small bit of comfort to put the hat on, and a small grin showed in the corners of her lips. She was now, 'Mickey,' an a**-kicking member of the Warriors. The chains that adorned her jangled as she walked down the street with a new swing in her step.
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 8:17 pm
Alexa and her droogs rounded a corner and found themselves on the street that would take them right to the grand old Duke of New York for a nice evening drink. As they walked the streets Alexa could feel the eyes of passers by looking at them, but instead of turning to them and scaring them off like she normally did she just let them look on, and wonder what a group of girls like hers were doing out and if they posed a threat.
Of course they posed quite a threat, but Alexa really wasn't in the mood for that right now. She had to be a bit more careful with so many millicents around. Getting caught beating someone was nothing new, but being caught being someone with ruckerfulls of crasted goods... Well, that was a situation she would like to aviod for the time being. She had been in and out of the system enough times to know when to play her hand and when to fold. this right now... Well, this was a time to fold. At least for the time being.
As the gang neared The Duke of New York and passed the last street before the bar something caught Alexa's eye. A lone Warrior.
"This might be our lucky day," Alexa told her droogs as they changed course and headed towards the girl they had met before.
Midnight and the Warriors were not enemies in the traditional sense, they were more rivals in the friendly, "I will beat you up, but I won't kill you" sort of way. They had had their brawls before, and as always Midnight was looking for a fight. Screw the millicents.
"Well, well, well, well, well, what do we have here?" Alexa asked as she and her droogs stopped before Mickey. "All alone in this vast great night? How very silly of you."
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 11:05 am
As Mekinzie walked, telltale signs of gang activity appeared around her. She neared a corner, around which she knew was The Duke of New York, a place she would not be stopping at. This early there was likely to be grahzny old men, and without the company of a gang, they were likely to consider indecent proposals welcomed. She tossed her cancer to the ground, stepping on it as she continued to walk, and proceded to light another one as she turned the corner.
Whilst sucking on the newly lit cancer, she heard numerous foot steps drawing closer. Looking up she nearly froze at the sight she saw. Alexa and all her Midnight droogs coming towards her. Her jaw slowly fell open, smoke escaping her lips.
"Ah sod-all," she said to herself as she watched Alexa and her gang members come to a stop in front of her. She knew immediately the situation she was in. It was one thing for her to be out and about in the middle of the day, or even to be roaming the evening streets with the rest of the Warriors. However, to be out late without their protection was in fact "very silly" of her. In addition, even though she still had her skolliwoll clothes on, her boots and hat made her stick out like a sore thumb. The factors in this terrible equation just kept growing however. There was also Animal to worry about. She would surely get on his bad side for this, which is something no one ever wanted to do.
Mekinzie was the newest, and youngest member of the gang. She knew she shouldn't be wandering this part of town alone. She knew the risk she was taking when she began walking. That didn't stop the flow of regret that filled her in that moment. Trying to play it cool, though she was far from calm, she flicked ashes from her cancer, and curved her lips slightly, into a small grin.
"Don't get too well chuffed, Alexa," she said, shifting her weight to one leg. She had to play it calm and cool, reminding the Midnight droogs and their seemingly eager leader of what they were getting hemselves into.
"We've never been too bad enemies, now have we? Wouldn't want to go ruining that with an act of impulse, would you?"
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 12:12 pm
"I would never," Alexa said with a cruel smile, "want to hurt our current relationship by taking advantage of you while you are all on your oddy-knocky," she told Mickey. "That would be very silly of me. No, no, no, no, no. We would never do that.
"Just send this message to your leader," she told her. "Midnight and Warriors will meet the nochy after next for a bitva. Meet at the time of our eemya."
After giving the Warrior the invite for the fight she and her droogs turned around and entered the Duke of New York. They didn't give the other girl a second glance.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 1:42 pm
Ooc; Okay, basically there's no way the plot can continue in this direction unless Cairo comes back, or we get a new leader for the Warriors. :/
Should I PM him?
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 1:47 pm
OOC: you can pm him, or we can make him an NPC. It is up to you now seeing as you have been more dedicated to the rp.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 6:36 pm
So Silvi you ready to pick up where we last where????
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