Suddenly, you are awake. You are strapped to a pedestal, lying upon it. Your eyes dart around, and, like a machine, your brain reboots. You note the color of the walls, the vines hanging from the ceiling, the tightness of the chains around your wrists, and the temperature of the room, all within moments. The memories that you have are faint, but they are there. Regardless, they are not useful right now. You expect to feel your heart pounding, and your own harsh breathing, but your heart rate is normal, your breathing is casual. You know that you are special. How you know that is unknown. There are others. Again, this is a gut feeling. Nothing more. However, you have learned to trust your gut. Now, to investigate that scuttling noise in the corner.. * * * Hey guys! This is a new roleplay I'm thinking about - obviously. You and several others are trapped. You are experiments gone wrong. You have heightened intelligence, and a complete lack of fear. Why, you may ask? Well, you'll just have to play to find out, won't you? Let me know what you think.
Lovely! Would you be interested in starting a group RP with me. and having people jump in? @Stuffy McPatch
Wonderful! I'm so sorry it has taken so long for me to reply; I thought I had this thread on a alert system.
Great! I'll set it up. Would you mind filling out a character sheet? Name: Age: Build (Athletic, Slim, Plump, Overweight, Obese, any other body descriptors.): Personality: Appearance: Other:
Name: Koona Age: 19 Build: Slim, lithe Personality: Very curious and quiet. Tends to speak more to those that are closer to her. Likes observing things and keeping mental notes. Some would say she acts like an obedient dog. Selective mute. Appearance: Pale skin with a sickly looking frame. Freckles lightly dusted over her nose and checks, with dark green eyes. Wavy blonde hair that goes to the middle of her back. Dark eyebrows and eyelashes with peach lips. Usually wearing casual clothes, but almost always has a certain thin sage green jacket that is slightly worn. Other: Photographic memory, selective mute Sorry if it's bad as of now. You said they were failed experiments, so would it be possible, if not natural, to have small mutations?
Great! Thanks! Here's the RP. https://www.everypony.com/threads/ferox-the-roleplay.19281/ Name: Terrwynn "Tey" Dilowix Age: 20 Build (Athletic, Slim, Plump, Overweight, Obese, any other body descriptors.): Thin. Very few curves. Strong. Personality: Reserved, thoughtful. Chooses her words carefully. Slightly arrogant, but fiercely loyal. A bit bossy. Appearance: Curly brown hair that goes to her shoulders and dark blue eyes. In her previous life, she was fond of wearing overalls, but when she awakens, she is wearing a loose white shirt and ripped trousers. Other: She enjoys small brown moths, taking the subway, and very hot soup. She dislikes sticky floors, sweatlederhosen, and sunny weather for more than a week. Missing a pinkie toe.
ooohhh...i'm in! Name: Sawyer(Sawyer is female) Age:20 Build:slightly overweight. athletic. (ironically)a few curves. Personality:Hasty, optimistic, and mainly care-free. Appearance:Short filthy blonde hair,glasses,pale skin,brown eyes, and she wears a tattered hoodie and faded short shorts.
