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The Chimera Project

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Form:
Name: Esther Gray (Prefers to be called "Bek")
Age: 15ish
Gender: Female
Mixed with: Espeon
Appearance: She has wavvy brown hair, where two, long, purple ears stick out. Her hair curls easily (this, she hates) and she has hazel eyes. She has a few zits dotting her forehead where a oval ruby gem sticks out, which is sometimes obscured by her bangs. Usually, however, she pushes her bangs to the side and slaps on a red cap (which, unfortunately she had to cut holes through because of her huge purple ears). She's not exactly curvy, thank God, and usually wears a black tank top, and short jeans, another victim of needing to be cut, except this time it's for a purple, forked, cat-tail.
Personality: She is rather a tomboy, and doesn't really act her age...she's usually hyper and likes to annoy and make fun of people. But she has a really bad temper, and usually needs someone to hold her back when she’s bent on attacking someone.
History: She was kidnapped, even tough she was just a normal girl with no significance what so ever. She is one of the newest chimeras and she is not used to her new appearance yet. She hasn’t discovered her powers yet, either. (Psychic stuffs like reading minds, just so you’ll know…)
Other: Beans are good.))
 
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Bakur leaned against the wall, his three-fourths Nidoking arms crossed. "I like Shea's idea," he said to the group. "But if none of you do like it, I could bash the gate down. Easy," he finished, pointing to his two horns.
"And back to Shea's strategy. Not being noticed will give less hint to the alchemists that we're gone. We'll have more time to find a temporary home."
 
Troy listened quietly, but talked when his time came. "'I was going to say the same thing as Bakur. Bashing down the gates will tell them that we're leaving." He attempted to cross his arms, but it was awkward since they were covered in sludge; more like made of sludge. "We should probably get out a quieter way. I could help by sludging up the gates so the alchemists can't open them fast enough to catch us before we hide, especially if they don't notice within the first few minutes. In that way, knocking the gate down won't do us any good."
 
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Name: Ruby (Aka: Iron Fang Alchemist.(This is what me and my FMA liking friend calls me now I have braces...))
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Mixed with: Flareon
Appearance: She has dark brown eyes, and short, bright, red hair with a lot of curls She has Flareon ears poking out of her head, and a flaming tail. She wears a yellow scarf around her neck, with a plain red dress and orange shoes.
Personality: She...likes getting on peoples nerves, and is not intimidated easily. Except by water. In which case, she will go crazy and attack every thing/one near. Which leads to the next thing. She loves fighting. Especially with people who are bigger/stronger than her (So not Ed XD). She attacks with her tail, she can breathe fire and can set her hands and feet on fire to attack with.
History: She was a daughter of someone in the military. When Ruby was 14, her father was then branded as a traitor, and Military personnel attacked their house, because he has hidden important notes and things there. Anyway, Ruby was caught in the middle of a cross-fire (And I mean fire!), and her lower jaw and her teeth were burnt off (Guess who?). She was then handed over to an auto-mail mechanic, who tried to make her an auto-mail jaw. And actually managed to succeed. So then, despite what had happened, Ruby decided to become a State alchemist. And to her annoyance was given the name "Iron Fang Alchemist".

Then she was sent into a war, and because she had no experience whatsoever, got fatally injured. And what do they do with the fatally injured? Turn them into chimera's!

So she woke up with ears and a tail, and the ability to breath fire. And her auto-mail teeth had actually turned into fangs.
Other: She thinks Ed is a Bean. And hates Roy Mustang. A lot.
 
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Winry sighed and looked at the others making suggestions. They were trying to be helpful, but from the sounds or it, they were as scared as she was. Not that she''d even be scared. Ever.

And then she noticed something.

"Hey Ed. Where's Al?" she asked, her voice wavering. If they were doing experiments on humans... she wouldn't want to know what they were doing to that tin can.
 
I'd like to join? I'll accept payment in beans.

Name: Murray Stevens (Prefers being called Ray)
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Mixed with: Victreebel
Appearance: The most noticeable aspect about him is that a vine, the middle of which is fused to his spinal cord, curls around downwards and ends in the typical poison stinger of a Victreebel, if not slightly smaller than usual. The upper part of the vine extends up the back of his neck and over his head, ending in a broad, slightly withered leaf. his arms have small leafy flaps coming out of either side, and if you look closely you could see a tiny ridge, similar to a stem, covering the length of one side of his arm. His skin has a faint yellow tinge, and is covered my much more conspicuous green splotches. Two of his lower teeth have recently fallen out, being replaced by a pair of sharp ones. Aside from that, his eyes are light blue, with a touch of spring green near his pupils. His navy blue turtleneck has a wide gash in the back to make room for his vine.
Personality: Murray is the type who would rather let other people make the decisions, and then go along with them. He prefers going with the flow, and is a bit timid; he tends to stick to authoritative or heroic figures; he only suggests ideas, and will usually back down if somebody contradicts him on one of his ideas. He will follow half reasonable orders, and is very good at doing so. (In the RP, he's starting to get over his timidness.)

However, courtesy of his Victreebel genes, he can be instinctively vicious in battle, putting himself in a rage, and at those times he will attempt to kill anyone he perceives to be a threat to his life.
History: He was pressed into the armed forces by his relatives, some of whom were already in the army. It didn't take long for him to cave in, even through his fear of conflict, and he went to a supposed recruitment office in the city. He was directed to a back room, were he was knocked out and taken to a splicing facility, where he was combined with a Victreebel.
Other: Ray is much more relaxed and energetic in the light, especially sunlight, owing to the photosynthesizing cells located in his body. His saliva is much more acidic than that an ordinary human, and he can spit globs of corrosive acid if he puts his mind to it. he rarely does this, however, as the neutralizing fluid present in his mouth is not entirely equal to the acid that he can create; thus, spitting acid often creates a burning sensation in his mouth. He is generally very flexible, but finds it difficult to bend over or lean back, due to his vine making it difficult to curve it.
 
Bakur stopped leaning against the wall. His back hurt from his spines pressing against the hard surface, so Bakur went to sit down on one of the crates. "Now we have to think of a way to start doing this in such a way that the crazy alchemists don't notice us."
 
((wow, look at all the people. o.o from now on, if anyone else wants to join, please PM me your form!

You're all in btw.))

Hearing Al's name, Edward's strong outer appearance wavered for a moment, but he threw up the mask as quickly as it had fallen.

"I don't know where Al is, I only know he's not here. Mustang sent people to look for him, and they didn't find him... I hope he's safe..." He mumbled, before twitching his ear a bit and pulling a vaguely bored face.

"So, we'll try... What's you name again?" He asked the pink-girl, raising one shapely golden eyebrow at her. "We'll try your plan first."
 
A young teen sat curled up in the corner, her eyes stared at the floor, she didn't really see anything. She felt numb. Numb with shock and horror, thet only thoughts flitting through her head was something like,"Where the hell am I? Why am I like this?" all going repeatedly through her mind, though they weren't exactly...words...more like half-formed thoughts with the ESSENCE of words, but not really words at all.

She had been so quiet (that, and she hardly moved for quite a while, except for the steady rising and falling of her chest) that none of the others seemed to notice her...yet.
((What should her powers be? Telekinetics, pscychic powers, or both?))
 
Winry didn't like the answer Ed gave her, and her suspicions of him not telling her everything kept rising. She then eyed the pink girl, hatefully sighing in defeat. "Ya'know, if Pinako hears this..." she trailed off, looking at the girl in a corner with what looked like a ruby on her forehead.

She was too angry to make friends, but talking to Ed wouldn't exactly be any form of relief. So, she walked to the girl and bent down until she was at her eye level. "You alright? You look scared?" It was a silly question, but she didn't care, as long as there was something to say to the girl.
 
Fang yawns, his tail flicking a bit. He then sits down on the ground and lays on his side, proping his head in his hand.

"Well, whatever we do..and the deflating idea is rocking and all, but can we do this fast...I have a feeling that we might be found out soon if we keep still for long."

((Question...since I'm a Lucario thing, does that mean I can sense Aura?...and as for me being a fighting/steel...am I immune to poison and good at fighting?))
 
'Bek' gave a start then looked up at Winry and answered her with a slow shake of her head before curling up into a tighter ball her long feline ears twtching slightly, her forked tail curling tightly around her body, her eyes once again downcast.
 
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"You don't have to worry," Winry said to the girl. "If our 'leader' doesn't get us out of here, then he'll go through worlds up hurt, mostly involving me beating him with his own metal foot." She said it mostly for herself, but thought it might help ease the girl.

"If you want, I can give you Ed's arm to play with. There's this secret little latch port he doesn't know about that can pop his arm off before he notices. I installed it myself, perfectly," she said, still trying to calm the girl.
 
((you'd probably have those powers, moony~))

Edward hopped off his crate and walked towards the girl Winry was talking to, his tail flicking lazily behind him. He crouched in front of her, his friendly smile plastered across his face.

"Hey, are you ok? Don't worry, we'll get out of here, ok?" He purred, his whiskers twitching of their own accord.
 
Bek glanced up at him, then, regaining a bit of her old spirit muttered a dry, "We'd better, or I'm going to bash somebody's head in." She was still scared, and if she was scared and the shock wore away, she usually tried to put up a tough front.

((Should she have psychic powers, telekenetics...or both...?))
 
(( I think both~))

Edward seemed a little taken aback by Bek's comments, and stood upright again, pacing the length of the communal cell they had been put in.

"Well, if all else fails, I could just use alchemy to get us out of here. It might alert the guards with all the light but it'll work if need be." He mused, mostly to himself, as he walked.

He very quickly tuned the others out with his own thoughts, his ears flicking every so often, tail bouncing behind him, peeking out from the back of his pants.

"And where the hell is my coat..."
 
Fang looks up again when he hears the word 'Alchemy'. Then then grins as he watches Ed's tail bouncing behind the boy. He whisles a bit.

"For a kid, you got quite the ass...oh, and I'm an Alchemist too, but not quite like you"
 
Edward whipped around at Fang's words, having caught them just barely.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Could you stop hitting on me you freak?!" He hissed, ears laying back to his skull. He didn't like the smell of this person... He smelled... wrong. The way he looked, moved, smelled, made something inside him twitch and wreathe with fear and anger. It was kind of confusing.
 
((Okay, I'll make her have both...but they will both come unintentionally leter in the RP...))

Bek slowly rose to her feet and, ignoring what was going on between Edward and Fang, inquired demandingly,"Let's say we DO escape...what then? The world outside will label us as freaks and we'll have nowhere to go."
 
Fang just grins at him, yawning as the boy yells.

"Whatever you say, love...so"

He gets up and walks over to the door that seperates them from the other side. He examines the lock, then nods.

"I would like to leave here, then figure out what to do next later. I'm done with being used as a test subject"

He places a hand on his left wrist, his bracelett glowing softly and morphing into a liquid silver state. He places the silver in the lock and let it form into a key. He turns the key and un-locks the door. Then then steps back and turns towards the group.

"So...who's first?"
 
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