UFGEB - United Facility of Genetically Enhanced Beings {Still Accepting - PG/PG-13}

[Snitch]

OOC: Doesn't count Obelisk, but fine, you're in. :3

 

Will get mine up later. Have to go.

[Enrise]

OoC: SWEETNESS!!!

[TotalObelisk]

Doesn't count? You said put genetic in there, you never said anything beyond that.

[fenrir]

OoC: It does count. I think he didn't notice. ^_^ Doesn't matter your in.

[Davok]

OoC:

Characters Name: Amadeus "Blood Diamond" Lazarius

Age: 26

Gender: Male

Personality (two lines minimum): Has random spurts of anger every middle of the week. Is also very disturbed and mentally psychotic who sees life as nothing and sees meaning in murder and killing. He is virtually emotionless except for rage.

Biography (one paragraph minimum): Amadeus Lazarius was born in Venice, Italy to a wealthy Italian family in 1982. Unfortunately, at the age of 8 he was diagnosed with psychosis after his parents witnessed him strangle his pet rat. Shut up in a mental institution, Amadeus freed himself by murdering one of the nurses by strangling her with his straight jacket at the age of 12. Amadeus lived in the street until he was confronted by an assassin who was running from the police. Suddenly experiencing a fit of anger, Amadeus killed the assassin by beating him to death with a garbage can. Soon Amadeus was invited into the Italian Secret Service and carried the code name BO19, and nicknamed Blood Diamond. Soon Blood Diamond tired of the secret service and resigned, becoming an assassin or gun for fire. He was mostly seen with a red bag over his head with two eyeholes cut out, with a red executioner's vest. One day Blood Diamond was cornering a victim in a nuclear fusion reactor. In desperation the victim kicked out, kicking him over the edge and into the fusion reactor. Miraculously he survived, but his red costume was fused with his skin and damaged his brain even further. In a random fit of rage Blood Diamond murdered everyone in the hospital, and left the country wandering aimlessly plundering and murdering as went. Soon he boarded a cargo vessel for North America where he took refuge in Boston where he set up an assassin network there. He will kill anyone if you hired him, for free. His payment is the number of people he has to kill, and if he doesn't have enough he'll even kill his clients just for fun.

Genetic Ability, and Origination of Receiving it: Can fuse and become apart of any of his enviroment, enhanced reflexes, and agility. Origination- Nuclear fusion fallback radiation.

General Appearance: Has a red scarecrow/executioner mask on his head, with yellow slit like eyes. Has a Baraka-ish mouth with a rope tying the mask to his head. Has a red wool outfit covering his body with ropes like bracelets around his wrists and ankles. Has a samurai sword and AK-47 slung on his back with a machine gun, pistol and a set of ten knives around a belt in his waist.

 

GENETIC!

[fenrir]

OoC: Looks good. In ^_^

[Snitch]

Characters Name: Blake "Scorch" Taran

Age: 32

Gender: Male

Personality (two lines minimum): Intelligent and quick-thinking. Doesn't like to talk about his past, and is secretive. Can be reckless at times, and very violent. Most of the time seems annoyed or agitated.

Biography (one paragraph minimum): Got hit by a car at 24, which, with him on the front, drove into a ship containing explosive barrels. He was both burned and scared heavily, resulting him wearing bandages over everywhere his body could be shown, as his skin turned black and crispy. Before that, he was living peacefully, with a woman named Sandra. After his accident, she "dissapeared", and he hasn't seen her since, living in the shadows. One of the founders of the UFGEB - he's one of the remaining three also.

Genetic Ability, and Origination of Receiving it: Ability to summon and control fire and flames. Recieved the ability after the accident - discovered he had it when picking up a piece of toast and burning it on fire accidently out of anger.

General Appearance: Bandaged all parts of body which can be seen, black gloves, black jacket and baggy trousers. Brown "inspector-like" hat and sunglasses, doesn't bandage eyes or top of head (where hair would be). Underneath glasses has scarlet red eyes, under hat has hairless head. Hair won't grow back. Generally wears formal-like black or brown shoes, but sometimes sticks to trainers or any other form of footwear. Bandages self to hide his black skin, which can be chipped off as it is crispy and easy to remove.

Special Features: Can click fingers (when un-gloved) to summon flames inbetween his index finger and thumb. Has a white scar across left cheek.

Anything else: Is commonly known as Scorch by the other UFGEB founders - they all had 'nicknames'.

 

~~RP may begin now~~

 

IC:

 

Blake, or Scorch as he was somtimes known as, strolled the steel corridor of the UFGEB HQ slightly south of New York. Most would think, if they had been told of their location, that a large amount of people would know or would have found out where they were. Well, they didn't. At least, not to Blake's knowledge they didn't.

 

He ended at the corridor and pushed the button for the elevator. He looked behind him, at the dullness of this area. It wasn't bright. He tightened his bandages and placed on his sunglasses. The world around him darkened quickly, and he looked down to the floor at his feet. The elevator dinged once, and the steel doors whined as they forced open. Two men stepped out of the elevator and walked beside Blake, nodding at him in greeting as they moved down the corridor. Blake entered the elevator, and pushed the button labelled 6F.

 

The elevator dinged a second time, and the doors whined again as they were pushed against eachother. The elevator screamed as it roared down the metal holsters it was placed up against and into the ground. Blake sighed and pulled a small, but very expensive-looking, watch out of his pocket. 19:42.

 

He looked up at the level signal - the elevator had only managed to get to the third floor so far these five minutes. Blake sighed and took off his left glove. He flicked his fingers, creating a small flame, like one you would see come out of a lighter. He tensed and untensed his forehead, and the flame would flicker and fly in perfect timing with his tensing. He stopped and let the flame dance in the air for a moment, they flicked his fingers a second time and the flame died. He sighed, then looked up just as the elevator doors screeched open. He stepped out.

 

Letting his hand rest on the doors brass handle for a moment, he stopped, then took a deep breath. More new trainees here to join. The UFGEB had recieved a massive rise in members this month, so many that the Council had begun thinking about a new HQ being built somewhere else in the country. He sighed, then turned the handle. He stood on a balcony above a room of about twenty to thirty people - all of different ages and appearances. Each of these people were special in their own way.

 

Chatter came from below, so he coughed.

 

"Welcome everyone. To the UFGEB."

[fenrir]

Takashi was sitting quietly among new recruits for the UFGEB. He sighed. "They should get a shorter name..." One by one recruits were called up and examined, what for? Who knows. He played around with every bodies souls, he flickered them and shaped them. None were any special.

[Snitch]

Blake continued to call recruit by recruit, always asking them their power and then allowing them through. It was such a simple process - the questionare had practically no real interest to it. To him or the recruit.

 

"So...you can push through solid objects?" Blake asked in his deep voice. The boy in front of him nodded. Blake could see the thoughts in the boys eyes about him - fear, curiosity, intrigue. Blake watched the boy for a moment, then threw a thumb over his shoulder, signalling to the hallway. "Go, boy. There's a man at the end of the hallway. He'll tell you your dorm." The boy nodded, and walked down the hallway, all the while turning his head over his shoulder and looking at Blake. Blake sighed.

 

Scrolling down the checklist, he searched for the boys name. Leroy Jacks, there we go. He made a single tick on the box beside Leroy's name, then looked at the one below. He stood up, and walked to the small hallway connecting the small room to the hall where the recruits where. "Takashi, please." He called out, then moved back to his chair.

[Enrise]

Rokujo was also at the UFGEB, but was hidden from sight because he was behind some people. "Okay, we're here, but what do we do, like, daily lives almost?" Rokujo thought in his head, while listening to Chatter.

[TotalObelisk]

It as a cold night outside, however none of it seemed to bother the girl sitting on the very edge of a skyscraper, looking down upon the still moving city below. It had only been a year since her creation and yet Winter had traveled halfway around the world to throw off her pursuers, having a few encounters of her own along the way. Now though it seemed like they'd finally given up chasing her and let her live for herself.

"Tch, who needs them," she muttered.

All of a sudden she froze, listening to something. Within a few seconds she'd jumped up, turning about and making a movement like drawing a sword and as she did so, a curved blade made of ice seemed to slide out of nowhere. Once this process was completed Winter held the blade out in front of her, waving it just below the throat of the person standing behind her who barely reacted at all.

"Who are you?" Winter demanded, her cold eyes glaring at him.

 

The figure wore mostly black but Winter could make out his bright eyes beneath the shadow of a black bowler hat. As for the rest of him, he may as well have been a shadow himself, everything from his coat and boots to the scarf he seemed to wear about his face was black, even the visible skin around his eyes was dark.

"Well, you've certainly exceeded my expectations of you," the man said.

"That's not an answer to my question," Winter said, getting irritated.

"Of course, but I tend not to give any answers when asked," the man continued "But I should at least let you know that I mean you no harm."

Winter's eyes narrowed slightly.

"And why should I trust you?" She asked.

"Because I can help you come to terms with what you are," the man said "You see, you and I are not so different."

 

"You have no idea what I am," Winter said in a low voice.

"Oh...I know more than you could imagine,"

Winter span round, suddenly finding that the man had appeared behind her.

"But I'll admit, you are a somewhat special case," the man continued "But I believe we can be of service to each other."

"Get to the point," Winter said.

"Certainly," the man reached inside his coat and pulled out a small card, passing it to Winter "I'm sure you'll find our offer most...Intriguing."

Winter looked down at the card.

"UFGEB?" She read "What...?"

She looked up, but the man in black had vanished once more.

She glanced back down at the card the man had given her.

"Well...I guess it'll give me something to do," she muttered.

 

Within a few hours Winter found herself in a large room full of a lot of others. She looked around at them all, feeling unimpressed by the environment.

"They didn't seem to bother hiding this place," she muttered "So I guess it's nothing to do with them."

She looked up as a figure appeared on a balcony, a strange figure wrapped in bandages under his clothes, giving him a mummy-like appearance.

"Welcome everyone. To the UFGEB." The man said.

This had better be worth my time, Winter thought.

[Big Bad Pennar]

Looks Interesting, but the No Script Speak Rule is what gets me, i'm actually thinking of making a fanfic anyway, so this is good practice

 

Characters Name: Crimson Blood (Her Nickname, her Real Name is Unknown)

Age: Unknown

Gender: Female (She is an Intergender, but she is Mainly a Female)

Personality (two lines minimum): Even though she is really mean to most people, she is Extremely Protective and if you get her on his good side, He is Really Nice, but her Disease Causes her to be Extremely Shy

Biography (one paragraph minimum): She was your Average Girl, but then she Decided to take a Field Trip to the UFGEB to meet up with a few friends that had Various Genetic Powers, but however, She was Smacked by an Unknown Demon, Knocking her out and she was injected a Disease Called Death Whisper by the Demon. She was Taken to the Hospital, where she forgot not only her Name, but her Normal Personality as well, Then She was Confirmed to Have Death Whisper and was Sent to the Military to Fight for them, but she Rebeled, Afterwards, The Death Whisper had Consumed her, but She had a Genetic Immunity against Death Whisper Stage 8, and couldn't Die. Eventually She saw the Demon that gave her the Disease, and Strangely, She thanked him for it and she was Later Named by the Demon, Crimson Blood, but She couldn't go into the Demon Plane, so she was forced to still live Here.

Genetic Ability, and Origination of Receiving it: She Is able to Meld with an Object and Gain its powers, and what Causes it is Death Whisper

General Appearance:

Special Features: She is able to Transform into all kinds of things, Even a Man, and can Spawn any Death Whisper weapon from her Back (Which includes Swords, a Bow, A Spear, A Staff, A Flail, and A Halberd) She is also able to Grow and Shrink Wings at will

Anything else: Almost Everybody is After her, Some People want Either them or their Kids to Catch her Disease(Even though it is Genetic, and able to turn into a Man), Some others want to Extract her Disease to Create Extremely powerful Soldiers, Still others want her as their Slave

[Snitch]

OoC: Ok DKR, you're in. ^^

 

IC:

 

Blake was growing impatient. Was this kid ever coming? Annoyed with the lack of him, he scrolled down to the next name. "Hmm...Rokujo, please!"

 

OoC: Sorry for shortness. -sweatdrop-

[Enrise]

Rokujo stepped up from his name being called.

[Snitch]

Upon seeing Rokujo enter the room, Blake gestered at the chair facing opposite of his own. He looked up at the boy's black hair and clothing, and sighed. Black was the colour of nowadays, even though black wasn't a colour. He shook his head, then looked at the file about the boy. Hmmm, one of these 'Elementals', him controlling both Dark and Light. Then Blake spotted something interesting. He looked up at the boy, and caught sight of a small feather poking out from his shirt. He smirked.

[Enrise]

OoC: Where did a the feather come from? And isn't Charter or what ever his name was that was looking in the files?

[Snitch]

OoC: Wings. ;3

 

I see wings "feather-ey", no?

 

And uhhh...Charter? o.O

[Enrise]

OoC: Chatter. Plus, I can grow and ungrow my wings at will, I'm sure I put that in the form.

[Big Bad Pennar]

Crimson blood had Hid in the Crowd as Jax Flaust in the UFGEB Headquarters, which she had turned into a Man before Entering, Jax wonders when he will be called...

 

...Then Jax Said "Hmmm... i wonder if there is any food here?"

 

OoC: I sometimes prefer a type of Novel/script Hybrid format where i just separate the Actions from the Conversations and using pure Novel Format, is that allowed?

[Snitch]

OoC: That's fine. Still waiting for Enrise to post. ;-;

[Enrise]

OoC: I'm waiting for your answer to the other part of my question, how can you be the one looking in the files, unless you have a job there, when I see you just getting there, and I think that Chatter should be the one looking into the files, plus, my wings aren't feather(y), the picutre is almost exactly what he looks like, which has no feathers.

[Big Bad Pennar]

Jax taps his foot impatiently and waits for someone to call him

[Snitch]

OoC: I don't get what you're saying Ensire. My char can be looking at the files - why can't he?

[Enrise]

Ooc: Isn't... Nevermind, just continue.

 

IC:

Rokujo looked pretty pissed at the person who smirked at him, the same person who was reading the files, and said, "What? Is there something I am supposed to do or something, you did call my name up for something, right?!"

[Big Bad Pennar]

Jax was Still waiting Impatiently for someone to call his name