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[TheCalliton]

well, before i get to the good stuff i wanted so say this. I was thinking about horror movies and how they're always in this time. What about in the future? what if a giant alien terrorized a small town in the future? what would happen? This may not be the giant alien thing i was hoping for, but this is a new idea. so here it is, a horror movie in a sci-fi town.

 

 

"the year is 4022. Flying cars are out dated now, we now have self driven float pods. Tv has been replaced by the Tube Helm. All our food is freeze dried. And we all wear white. Odd hair colors are the rage, and the government is corrupt. No alien life forms have been found. To our knowledge, space exploration has been adandoned, but Earth seems to ignore us. We are the inhabitants of Uranus, and we are in trouble. After we had removed the gas from around our new home, it was perfect. We used the Life creation kit, and used a giant tractor beam to bring a small star close by to heat our planet. We planted trees, we made our homes, and soon there was air. A miracle. We have been fine here, happier than Earth. we have found new life in the form of a small cactus-like plant that bears a fruit like no other. it is perfectly harmless. but now, an unknown catastrophe on Earth has forced them to abandon us. We have survived for a good thousand years at least, but now things are going wrong. People randomly vanish in the streets at night. Then a week later they reappear, acting strange and awkward. We fear there is another life form we have missed..." President of Uranus's log, entry 0015. 5/12/22

 

That was 300 years ago, and no one has ever seen that recording. Now, after Earth abandoned Uranus to see what would happen, they have sent scientists in. They are not alone. There are a small amount of survivors fighting for life on this world, and they are still tormented by they're unseen foe. They have no weapons, and little food. There are shambling creatures that roam the world that resemble people, but have become covered in a black plant like stuff some seem friendly, and some attack on sight. They are doomed if the Earth scientists don't bring them back. If they live long enough...

 

 

(yes its lacking. i do need a little help with it)

Remember, this is 300 YEARS after the collaspe of a society, there are little to no guns, no martial art skills, or marksmen training beyond slingshots and other hand crafted weapons. There is a mixture of cultural stuff on Uranus still, so names from other cultures, or nicknames. Religion of other culture, or even practices, like chopsticks. On another note, there are still 12 months, they are just longer

bio sheet:

Race:

first name:

middle name (optional):

last name:

preffered name/nickname:

Height:

weight:

skills:

weaknesses:

personality:

Appearnce:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

now for mine

Race: Human

first name: Calliton

middle name (optional):

last name: Surewater

preffered name/nickname:call-kun

Height: six foot one

weight: roughly 180

skills: good with hand to hand combat, great with little kids

weaknesses: dog ears, and a lack of willingness to kill

personality: His original parents lost to the thing, without leaving him so much as a name, he was adopted by a family that still carried some Japanese traditions. Though they didn't know any martial arts, they did teach him to fight. He shows respect to those who deserve it, and scorns the wicked.

Appearence: His hands are surprisingly soft after all he does for the colony. His eyes seem to change color from green to blue randomly. He has long arms and legs, and can run surprisingly fast.

[antonkr]

Race:half human half beast.

first name: Zarold

middle name (optional):

last name: Zaxander

preffered name/nickname: White Dog

Height: 6 feet

weight: 200 pounds

age: 25

skills: good with controling cars and spaceships, he is very smart, medium guns

weaknesses: he is hard to be friends with. He usually doesn't follow commands (mostly because last time he followed command he almost died) smoker.

personality:lone

Appearnce: http://de.ifun.ru/5/u/5undb13j.jpg

[dawnprawfet]

OFF: Ok i will bring back what happened like i have in most all the rp's i have been using, the site went down so we lost posts It was at the point where caliton was calling out and i got in a tree and found him.

 

my character sheet again >:(

 

 

Race:HUMAN

First name:Jon

last name:Berber

preffered name/nickname:

Height:5"11

weight:160(W/O Arm) 190 with arm

skills:Very agile and strong his mechanical left arm is two times stronger than his right,, being messed with all his life has made him a good fighter,and who wants to get hit with a metal arm?

weaknesses:Sometimes after damage has been done to his left arm he has to repair it , takeing a bit of time.

personality: Very friendly but it kept to himself, has no problem with taking down anyone who provokes him.

Appearnce:Musclular build, Very short hair, He had a very horrible accident when he was 17 leaving him without a left arm all the way up after the shoulder and some of his left pectoreal, it was replaaced with a mechanical arm that it attached to him nerve endings, he wears long sleeves so people cannot see his left arm.

 

 

Jon slid down the tree to the lowest branch and swang off with one arm, jon picked up his hat and messenger bag from the base of the tree, then he made his way to callitons direction.

[TheCalliton]

off: sorry, forgot lol

 

 

on: calliton, carrying his mystery bag and stick walked towards jon

[antonkr]

White Dog takes out his gun. Whoever you are show your face.

[Starch]

Off: I'm back (sortof), probarbly can only post one a day

 

His the Bio again :wallbash:

 

Race: Geshoue [Ge-shoe]

first name: Petite Female type Model number 23495867

middle name (optional):

last name:

preffered name/nickname: Nazuna (which she prefers)

Height: 5'0"

weight: 85 lbs

skills: Cooking, sewing, garden tenden, herd/spice/food/flower gather, high stamina, stronger/faster than she looks

weaknesses: clumsy, directionless, scared easily

personality: sky, quiet

Appearnce:

 

http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc3/Starch_bucket/screenshots/whg3-1.pnghttp://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc3/Starch_bucket/screenshots/whg2.pnghttp://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc3/Starch_bucket/screenshots/whg4.png

 

A petite girl, who has white hair and purplish eyes, walks on a beach carry a bag with some food, sewing kit, some cook equipment inside. She is a Geshoue, a race created by humans to do the work they usually find degrading, labor intestes, distasteful. Geshoue are usually created from a machine then sold and brought a market. She walks down the beach with a directionless, hungry, and tired posturer. She looks ahead and spots a group of survivors. She runs toward the group at speed unusually for a human.

[antonkr]

white dog easily jumps on the tree, to look around. He sees nazuna. He senses that she is very scared and goes up to her quietly.

[dawnprawfet]

While white dog goes to get nazuna Jon leans aginst the tree and pulls his knife out of his bag, grabs a small branch and starts widdling waiting for white dog to come back. Directing it to caliton "What are you doing out here?"

[TheCalliton]

"cut the crap, jon. You know i was out hunting. Here." Calliton hands him the bag, "Manages to kill a few small ones..."

[dawnprawfet]

Jon smirks " Nice to see you too" Jon says with a sarcatic voice, Jon opens the bag, " looks decent enough, this could last for a little while." Jons arm started acting up "Sh*t where are my tools" ,Caliton was the only person who knew about Jons arm , Jon rolls up his sleeve and tightens somthing with a special tool, "Thats better, Here" Jon said handing the bag back to calliton.