I may have to post more frequently with this many people. Wow.
Name: 'Mike'
Age: 36
Gender: Male
Bio: Something happened to me... A few months ago? or was it days? I honestly cannot remember. Not much more than... someone I hold dear, screaming for me... Shouts, Gunshots, Searing pain... then I woke up in this ****ed place, a name tag stating 'Mike' the only remnants of my past.. But I ain't going to sit here and take this ****. I'm busting out, and i'm going to learn what happened... By God I am going to.
Looks: Black hair, uncharacteristically white skin, Deep blue eyes, etc.
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Power 1: Fire Manipulation (Level 1)
Power 2: Shadow Manipulation (Level 1)
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XP: 2/10
HP: 100/100
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Clothing: N/A (Can I change my clothing?)
Inventory: LMG[60/200](Level 1)
Allies: N/A
(You kill people in your way or accomplish certain tasks)
You kill the guard, as beginning enemies are never strong.
2xp
You continue along the hallway when at the next corner you see a stair case leading up and down, to your right is another straight hallway but in the middle of the hallway is another hallway. You don't know what's beyond that middle hallway.
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Name: Nivlac
Age: 26
Gender: Male)
Bio: A master assassin who's only goal is to kill. He uses stealth and to destroy his enemies. He wants the chips for intangibility, super strength, sanity manipulation and teleporting and will stop at nothing to get them.
Looks: Black hair, light skin, brown eyes, slender build, tall.
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Power 1: Shadow manipulation (Level 1)
Power 2: Invisibility (Level 1)
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XP: 0/10
HP: 100/100
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Clothing: N/A
Inventory: N/A
Allies: N/A
You make him drop his tazer while you tie him up with your tendrils. He tries his best to get his tazer but cannot reach it.
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Name: Matthias "Emma" Angel
Age: 23
Gender: M
Bio: [See Page 1]
Looks: Black hair and eyes. Caucasian.
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Power 1: Technology Manipulation (Level 1)
Power 2: Weapon Proficiency (Level 1)
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XP: 0/10
HP: 100/100
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Clothing: Grey hoodie, grey jeans, black boots, black gloves.
Inventory: Canvas bag (equipment)(taken), Flashlight, Taser(Taken)
Allies: N/A
The rat struggles in your hand but cannot get out. You feel something small and furry ontop of your head. You also feel another on your neck, sniffing about.
You have no doubt in your mind that there's more rats in this basement.
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Name: 'Rokej'
Age: ?30?
Gender: Male
Bio: ?????
Looks: A black armani suit, A moustache, A black haircut.
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Power 1: Telekinesis
Power 2: Mind Control
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XP: 0/10
HP: 100/100
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Clothing: N/A
Inventory: N/A
Allies: N/A
"Excuse me?" He frowns. "I thought you wanted some money from killing people?"
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Name: Jack
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Bio: I remember nothing but my name Jack. Can't remember my last name. the rest is a blank (amnesia)
Looks: Snow white hair, and pale skin. 5ft, 10in. left eye bright green right eye dark blue
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Power 1:Ice Manipulation (Level 1)
Power 2:Teleporting (Level 1)
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XP: 0/10
HP: 100/100
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Clothing: N/A
Inventory: N/A
Allies: N/A
You're sitting in your apartment that you bought with the money you stole from people on the streets. It's not something you'd call comfortable, but for someone part of the Hub Gang, it's good enough.
You're watching tv, although you're not really paying attention to it as you're daydreaming about other things, like hot chicks and food. Suddenly you hear a crash as a brick has been thrown into your window. Attached to the brick is a note from the Xing Crew the rival gang from the south side of Chicago.
You start reading. "We know you're part of the Hub Gang, and we want you to know that we're coming. Not now, but sometime soon, we will strike. We will kill everyone in your gang, including you. By the way, you're the only one in your gang to receive this note. Love, the Xing Crew"
You stare at the note with curiosity. You might want to go show it to your leader, Brock.
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Name: Spider
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Bio: Amnesiac
Looks: Slight, short, dark brown hair, pale skin, blue eyes, bespectacled.
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Power 1:Technology Manipulation (Level 1)
Power 2: Intangibility (Level 1)
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XP: 0/10
HP: 100/100
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Clothing: N/A
Inventory: Ipad, pistol[6/12](level 1), ice cream bar
Allies: N/A
(Yep)
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Name: Gogo
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Bio: Gogo used to be a regular guy until he was suddenly kidnapped by some strangers that kept telling that he's "another one". He managed to escape with his newly discovered powers and started trying to search more people with powers like him.
Looks: Thin and tall with light brown hair and blue eyes.
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Power 1: Fire Manipulation (Level 1)
Power 2: Mind Control (Level 1)
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XP: 0/10
HP: 100/100
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Clothing: N/A
Inventory: N/A
Allies: N/A
(I should have made a separate post for this dice part)
1d6=6
(Since the dice picked 6, you're going to show like in your bio, how you escaped)
You get thrown into the prison cell by these strangers. You don't know who they are, or what their names are, but you know they don't like you.
"It seems we have another one" Says one of the two strangers.
"It seems that way indeed." Says the other.
They close the cell and lock it, leaving you here. You look around the cell, against the wall is a mattress you assume to be your bed. In the back corner is a bucket that's extremely dirty inside. The wall is made of some kind of stone and the bars are made of a cold metal.
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Name: Allan P.
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Bio: I came from an upper middle class family, and received an education at a number of prestigious schools. I graduated college at the top of my class when I was 16, and when I was 20, started a firm that supplies industrial parts to manufacturers. However, I was unsatisfied with my current life and turned to a life of organized crime, joining a multinational smuggling ring. I use my business as a cover for my illicit dealings.
Looks: Black hair and eyes. Tanned skin. 5'9" tall. Of Filipino descent. Wears hipster glasses.
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Power 1: Super Strength (Level 1)
Power 2: Weapon Proficiency (Level 1)
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XP: 0/10
HP: 100/100
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Clothing: Black jeans, plaid button-up shirt, Vans
Inventory: N/A
Allies: N/A
"The museum is only three blocks away." He points east.