Thorne
It's feeding time
A mysterious crime syndicate have decided you're a threat, and sends you a message, stating the following:
Many people are foolish, nosing around in our business, you're one of them, and therefor we need to get rid of you. Too begin with, you might ask: "Who are you?"
When saying "crime syndicate", you probably think of the big ones, like Team Rocket, but those are small time, only few of them are worth the fame they have.
I, who send this message to your email/cellphone or letter is a part of "Shadow Spiders" a completely hidden crime syndicate with the ambition of ruling the world, but unlike anyone else, we have the power to, in a small scale, when our recipe is made in greater proportions, enough to cover the world, we will control earth.
Why do I know all this? I am the syndicate's lead scientist, codenamed "The Thief" which I have due the fact I steal something from our enemies, and never gives it back.
this is the very last question you will ever get in your life as a human: What do you want us to steal from you? Your life or your humanity? In the end, your fate is inevitable, YOU will lose to US.
When you're done reading the message, someone hits you in the back of your head, and you faint.
Too join, fill up the following:
Name: (A bit obvious why it's needed)
Age: (I just need that, OK?
personality: (Can be played out)
Appearance: (Will actually be used for a very short time, so don't put your heart into designing your character)
All RP rules goes here, also following rules go here:
1. YOU START AS LOWEST STAGE EVOLUTION!
2. NO LEGENDARIES, IT DOESN'T REALLY REDUCE THE THREAT, RIGHT?
3. YOU MAY ONLY BE TWO CHARACTERS TO THE MAX, IT'S LESS CONFUSION THAT WAY.
I'll begin with reinforcing the story a bit:
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"Good day, Mr. Travis" Was the first thing Travis heard when he woke up, he moved his head up, just to see a gun pointed at his face, the one holding the gun was a tall man with glasses, making his eyes white as the light reached them, long grey-silver hair a lock of hair coloured purple and wore a lab coat. "How are you feeling?" Travis looked around in the room, it was a big empty room, white stereotypical walls. He turned to the man with the lab coat, and said: "Where am I? And who are you?" The man looked at Travis, this time looking a bit annoyed, "You haven't figured it out yet? In the base of the Shadow Spiders, and I'm The Thief, get it now?" Travis looked confused at The Thief, "That was serious? I thought it was just spam-mail" but he became quite as The thief moved his gun closer to his face, "ENOUGH CHIT-CHATTING!" He said annoyed, then returned to normal tone, "What should I steal? Your life or your humanity? If you say life, I will shoot you at the spot, so think fast" Travis answered quickly: "Humanity" The Thief smiled in a way which made Travis feel really uncomfortable. "Very well, follow me" He said, as he walked to a door, still pointing his gun at Travis, he opened the door, which led to a small room, somewhat like a jail cell, "Wait in here, I have some things to prepare" Travis walked into the room, as The Thief locked the door and walked away. He looked around in the small cell, there was a little couch, a bed and some books, there was also a small bunch of holes in one wall, which led to another cell. He sat on the couch, and was hit by the question: What did he mean by "stealing his humanity?" Humanity isn't something you can steal, was he going to use Travis as a slave? He decided to wait and see, there was probably guards outside, and there was no windows, so he couldn't escape. Travis walked up to the small holes in the wall, to see if he could get contact with the one on the other side.
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Also, my character:
Name: Travis Wisher
Age: 13
personality: A silent guy, but he is quite the thinker, and is often found pondering about life and such. He often have problems making friends, but is loyal to the ones that become his friends
Appearance:A bit short and thin, dreadlocks, pretty casual clothing otherwise, a black shirt, black pants and black/silver shoes.
I will OFFICIALLY start the RP when two people have joined, but it will still be open.
Many people are foolish, nosing around in our business, you're one of them, and therefor we need to get rid of you. Too begin with, you might ask: "Who are you?"
When saying "crime syndicate", you probably think of the big ones, like Team Rocket, but those are small time, only few of them are worth the fame they have.
I, who send this message to your email/cellphone or letter is a part of "Shadow Spiders" a completely hidden crime syndicate with the ambition of ruling the world, but unlike anyone else, we have the power to, in a small scale, when our recipe is made in greater proportions, enough to cover the world, we will control earth.
Why do I know all this? I am the syndicate's lead scientist, codenamed "The Thief" which I have due the fact I steal something from our enemies, and never gives it back.
this is the very last question you will ever get in your life as a human: What do you want us to steal from you? Your life or your humanity? In the end, your fate is inevitable, YOU will lose to US.
When you're done reading the message, someone hits you in the back of your head, and you faint.
Too join, fill up the following:
Name: (A bit obvious why it's needed)
Age: (I just need that, OK?
personality: (Can be played out)
Appearance: (Will actually be used for a very short time, so don't put your heart into designing your character)
All RP rules goes here, also following rules go here:
1. YOU START AS LOWEST STAGE EVOLUTION!
2. NO LEGENDARIES, IT DOESN'T REALLY REDUCE THE THREAT, RIGHT?
3. YOU MAY ONLY BE TWO CHARACTERS TO THE MAX, IT'S LESS CONFUSION THAT WAY.
I'll begin with reinforcing the story a bit:
________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
"Good day, Mr. Travis" Was the first thing Travis heard when he woke up, he moved his head up, just to see a gun pointed at his face, the one holding the gun was a tall man with glasses, making his eyes white as the light reached them, long grey-silver hair a lock of hair coloured purple and wore a lab coat. "How are you feeling?" Travis looked around in the room, it was a big empty room, white stereotypical walls. He turned to the man with the lab coat, and said: "Where am I? And who are you?" The man looked at Travis, this time looking a bit annoyed, "You haven't figured it out yet? In the base of the Shadow Spiders, and I'm The Thief, get it now?" Travis looked confused at The Thief, "That was serious? I thought it was just spam-mail" but he became quite as The thief moved his gun closer to his face, "ENOUGH CHIT-CHATTING!" He said annoyed, then returned to normal tone, "What should I steal? Your life or your humanity? If you say life, I will shoot you at the spot, so think fast" Travis answered quickly: "Humanity" The Thief smiled in a way which made Travis feel really uncomfortable. "Very well, follow me" He said, as he walked to a door, still pointing his gun at Travis, he opened the door, which led to a small room, somewhat like a jail cell, "Wait in here, I have some things to prepare" Travis walked into the room, as The Thief locked the door and walked away. He looked around in the small cell, there was a little couch, a bed and some books, there was also a small bunch of holes in one wall, which led to another cell. He sat on the couch, and was hit by the question: What did he mean by "stealing his humanity?" Humanity isn't something you can steal, was he going to use Travis as a slave? He decided to wait and see, there was probably guards outside, and there was no windows, so he couldn't escape. Travis walked up to the small holes in the wall, to see if he could get contact with the one on the other side.
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Also, my character:
Name: Travis Wisher
Age: 13
personality: A silent guy, but he is quite the thinker, and is often found pondering about life and such. He often have problems making friends, but is loyal to the ones that become his friends
Appearance:A bit short and thin, dreadlocks, pretty casual clothing otherwise, a black shirt, black pants and black/silver shoes.
I will OFFICIALLY start the RP when two people have joined, but it will still be open.
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