Alive

[Puddle Jumper]

24 January 2005 - 15.32 PM
Caribbean Airspace.

A Boeing 747 glided through the clouds with a fair speed. It's engines failed but a moment ago and the pilots were eagerly trying to get them back online. But all there efforts went to waste when the tail of the plane broke off. In the tail the people screamed of panic and some even got out of there chairs to jump out. But all in vain. One by one they fell in the water, breaking there necks in the process. Those who survived that fall had no chance at all ... The plane fell right ontop of them and dragged them down to the ocean floor. In the meanwhile, the people in the plane itself were silenced by emotions and fear. They awaited the crash calmly and patiently. The pilot had no intention to die a painfull death, so he grabbed his gun and shot himself in the head. The co-pilot said a prair and waited for everything to end.

...

Date unknown
Beach on an unknown island.

Lucas woke up and opened his eyes. Above him were white clouds, soothing and calm. But around him he could hear panick, death and explosions. He sat up and looked around. He was on a beach, appearantly of an island. The remains of the plane now lay scattered on the beach, all burned out and heavily damaged. The only thing left intact was the cockpit .... What had happened? There is no way that he could have survived that. There was enough kerosine in that plane to blow up an entire building. Strange things were going on.

Alive

24 january 2007 - 06.15 AM
Appartement, New York.

Lucas awoke kicking and screaming. His sheets were completely wet of the sweat and even a few puddles of blood were soaked into them. He looked around and saw that he was at home. Then a surge of pain went through his arm. When he looked at them, he saw that small circles were carved into them, most likely by his nails. This was the 25th time this has happened. 25 times ... one time for each death of a fellow survivor. 25 circles on his arm. Lucas got up and walked to the door, thinking that he quickly needed medical attention. When he walked into the living room, he saw a small yellow postcard underneath the door. He walked over to the door and picked up the postcard, amking sure that no drop of blood touched it.

Lucas Kane,
It is with great grief that I am to say that Ellen Teranov died yesterday evening. Her death was suspicious to say the least. I think it's best for you to hear it from me before you turn on the TV. She lives on the first floor of an appartement block. her door was still shut tight and locked up and her windows were all closed and locked aswell. The ventilation was still intact and unopened becouse a small rope she putted on as security was still intact. And knowing this all, we still found her dead on her bed, with every bone in her body broken.

Lucas dropped the postcard on the ground and did not finish reading. He walked over to the phone and made an important descision. It was time for the remaining survivors to meet up. To many strange things have been going on to ignore. One being the fact that his strength, speed and agility rose beyonf normal human standards.

What really happened to them? What happened between the crash and there so called resque. What was up with these trances and dreams. And what happened to them that gave them these powers? Find out now on this all new exciting Role Play: Alive.
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So, this is it. It might sound boring now, but Itll turn to be exciting soon. Ive got a new idea for your bio aswell ...... Translate Idea as RULE :->

Rules & guidelines:

No Powerplaying
No godmodding ((Not just yet ... In the end of the RP you can do a form of godmodding))
Romance is allowed
This RP may contain violance, gore and sensual content. Nothing much or to much info with the sensual stuff, but the violence and gore will be ... ^.^
YOUR BIO: In the first few posts, we all meet up again in a small room. After that, it is time for your Bio's. The time we meet after that is 4 weeks later. So that gives you plenty of time to give detailed information about your character. How he/she lives or what his past is. Where he/she works, friends and etc etc etc ... You can team up in that week if you want .. but atleast RP one night at home alone ....

Template:

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:

I'll post my bio later

[Don Patch]

ooc: lol i thought it was a Lost RP for a second

Name: Jack Rovern
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance: http://img284.imageshack.us/img284/5743/layout5fp.jpg

[Puddle Jumper]

Lol, yeah, Thats my starting point. But then I added a few elements of a few things. I'm currently getting my inspiration from Fahrenheit ....

Thank you for joining

My character:

Name: Lucas Kane
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Appearance: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v3...2073848834.jpg

[BO_dbl._sizzle]

OOC: This sounds interesting, but if you got the idea from Fahrenheit, could you explain what that is, but I would still like to join, so here is my charater...

Name: Jennifer Kafer
Age: 27
Gender: female
Appearance: http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/...ayla/Kayle.jpg

[Who Am I?]

((Looks good. =D WAI is here to join.))

Name: Richard Fannin
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Appearance: http://www.hlfallout.net/images/cont...ers/barney.jpg

[Malum Incantum]

OOC: Yay, my second role-play.

Name: Levius Grey

Age: 29

Gender: Male

Appearance: http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y21...on/guys228.jpg -- minus the sword

[Puddle Jumper]

Originally Posted by BO_dbl._sizzle

OOC: This sounds interesting, but if you got the idea from Fahrenheit, could you explain what that is, but I would still like to join, so here is my charater...

First of all ... WELCOME :D

Fahrenheit is an Adventure game in the genre of Broken sword. By interacting with your environment, you activate new parts of the story and you also maintain your characters Mental health. But in Fahrenheit you also need to make descisions. Do you play it rough or not. Do you tell the truth or do you lie. Nearly every time you make a descision, you change how your storyplot wil unfold. Nobody in the world has exactly the same Fahrenheit save file as someone else. Fahrenheit is a game that forces you to respect the emotions. Depress your character to much and he will commit suicide ....

@ Malum:

Yay, you joined. Thanks. Im glad you did it. I was hoping to RP with you ^.^

@ WAI:

YEAH! Welcome to the RP mate

[Puddle Jumper]

Lucas sat, leaning backwards, in a wooden chair. He balanced himself by holding on to the table in front of him with his feet. Lucas observed a cockroach as it made it's way from it's nest to a place on the other side of the ceiling. Chairs scraped against wooden boards and that brought him back to reality. The last survivors now sat in a small room in a elementary school. Lucas stood up and walked before the plastic table and he sat on it. He looked around and saw that the door was shut and the vent was working. Nobody should be able to hear them. He looked at everyone in the room and he raised his sleeves, showing the 25 circles. "I carved these on my body in my sleep, each time a survivor died. Each time a survivor died, it was under bizarre circumstances. You all know about Ellen. Think in that direction. Something is killing us off. And my bet is it has something to do with how we survived."

[Don Patch]

Jack put his skateboard on the ground next to him, he was the youngest of the group. He saw the circles on his arms, Man thats creepey, but he's right this is strange.. "But, when we heard about what happend to...whatever her name was, having every bone in her body broken when she locked herself in tight. We all thought that was a little strange also so what do think happend to her?"

[BO_dbl._sizzle]

Jannifer looked over at the man on the table, threw her hair. She was scared and didn't know what was going on. She was changing and strange things ad started to happen.
She finally spook up," Wha...what do you think is happening?"
Jannifer looked up and stared into the man eyes, she hadden don't that since she sat next to him on the plane.
'Do you think someone...or something...is after us?"

[*Destiny_Seeker*]

((can i still join?))

Name : Meghan Wright

Age : 25

Gender : Female

Appearance : http://www.advancedanime.com/pictures/Grey.jpg

[Who Am I?]

Richard chuckled to himself and spoke: "This is beginning to become a horror movie or something like that." His eyes glanced over to Lucas, "Ellen's death was.. strange but there is 'always' an explanation. Always." Richard was quite uncomfortable on these small chairs, he had to adjust his seating position every few moments so his backside wouldn't became as stiff as a wooden board.

[Malum Incantum]

Levi, as he was sometimes called, had experienced the same discomfort as Richard. In that moment of conciseness, he had decided to just stand against a wall. It suited him better anyways. He slowly primped a small piece of cotton from his shirt while he listened in on the conversation. He was a quiet person, and tended not to converse much, unless he trusted you.

Lately, he had been finding trust to be a harder thing to serve, bad shit was happening all around him.

He slowly looked over to Lucas and nodded a little. "Still... Lucas makes a point. Something bad is going on here, whether or not we want to face it... so the question is, what do we do about it?"

He raised a singular eyebrow, his left one, which was more common for him to do, as his eyes scanned the people around the room one more time, taking them all in, judging them haphazardly.

[Puddle Jumper]

((Ooc: Ofcourse destiny... Why not :D but fix your appearance please ^.^ ))

Lucas heard everyone out. Every tiny bit of information that seeped into his mind seemed to hurt him beyond words but he hung in there. He looked at Jennifer, remembering her as the person that sat besides him on the plane, and he cringed at the mere thought of what could be after them. "I hope that that is not the case Jennifer. What did that to Ellen must have fantastic powers and I sure do not want to meet that person ... or thing, in the dark." Lucas got up from the table, rubbing out the sitting pain at the same time, and started walked from one side of the room to the other, thinking how glad he was that he was not in one of those chairs. His thoughts then soon became a stray. He started thinking about that day ... Then it happened. Images started to appear in his head, almost like visions. A man sitting amidst hundreds of candles. The man himself was cloaked, so there was no real way of telling who he was. He was standing atop the planes wing as it plumitted down to the ground. Then he was in the hallway of the school. The principal was heading towards the classroom with a note saying that they are trespassing. Which definatly was not the case. Lucas then snapped out of it. He was now laying on the ground with his hands over his face. When he removed his hands, he saw that others saw this aswell. ((The NPC's ofcourse ... Don't have control over you ^.^ ))

[Who Am I?]

The vision finished in his mind, and Richard shook his head to shake it away. He was sure he had seen this 'cloaked man' before. Or was that a dream? He wasn't completely sure. He fell into thought, thinking of many people who hated him: "Did you just see that?" He asked quietly, scratching the back of his head.