Alrighty then!
Time to test out my old plots!
The basic plot of this roleplay, is as the name suggests, there are alleyway heroes in todays modern world. There not running around in capes and brightly coloured leotards, oh no, far from it. They look just like you and me. No bat caves, nope, just normal little apartmets. The nearest thing they wear to superhero attire are there normal clothing. No bat-car, no supervillans, there just normal kids with strange powers.
The Insignias.
Some have a strange insignia on parts of there body, others on parts of there soul. The design of the insignia shows there power. The people have taken it upon themselves to hide these insignias, and if they can't do anything to stop them showing, just claim there tattoo's they had when they were drunk.
One person is bent on revelaing them to the world, wanting to send them to testing so he himslef can learn how to harvest there powers.
His name is unknown, as is his status of the world.
All what they know, is that he's a full-grown male.
They have to be wary. They have to work together. They have to be...a pack, if you will.
Will they survive?
Your choice.
*DUNdunduuuun*
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Alright, Now, I'm going to ask a few little favours...
If you join, please don't powerplay or Godmode, one power per person, have as many charicters you can handle, no shapeshifting powers, please remeber there NORMAL *underlines Normal* Noooormaaal kids and stick to the Evelon rules, please and thanks.
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And now, 'stime for me to throw in my intro.
"Give it to me lady!" a gruff voice commanded. A gentle sobbing of a woman sounded through the barren alley. The night pressed down heavily on the two bystanders. Well, the way they were slouched, it seemed like it did. Both of them wore completley black, both heads bowed. The only difference was the hight, build and the fact that the smaller one had long, chestnut hair swaying in the gentle winds. They both risen there heads, the one with the longer hair was a female, and a smoker, shown by the small cigarette in her mouth. The taller male had his hair slightly long, just brushing against the bridge of his nose. His pure, clear saphire eyes seemed to be filled with innocence while the females smoggy grey eyes reflected the smoke that was pluming from her mouth. They slowly approached the masked man, mugging the young woman. The female of the guo slowly brought her hand from within her pocket, it was gloved in a thick, black fabric and she growled. "You had better run boyo." The mugger spun around and snarled, about to throw a punch, but the larger male grabbed his wrist befire the punch could make contact with his sisters face. Slowly bending his arm back and the man yelped and the mugged woman scrambled for safety.
As the male flicked his large arm to a side, the mugger went with it, getting flung across the alley. The woman snarled, ungloved her pale hands and turned them palm-side up, showing the flame-shape in the centre of her palms, circled by smaller flames. and she brought her hands back, so they were parralell with her soulders and flung them foreward, flames sprouting from the orange insignias and circling through the air, flying towards the mugger but stopping just short. The mugger screamed like a young girl and scrambled away. That gave the girl a small satisfaction and she re-gloved her hands, and patted her brother's large arm. "We did good today Rome." The boy nodded, he was a mute. The girl smiled, leaning against the wall of the bricked buildings, taking a drag from her cigarrete, her hood still shading her face, and her brothers.
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Alright, just so you know, there siblings, the male's called Rome and the girls called Merida. Now then, Join away! I'm guessing you have the basic plot and such.
If you don't just PM me and I'd be happy to answer your questions.
Time to test out my old plots!
The basic plot of this roleplay, is as the name suggests, there are alleyway heroes in todays modern world. There not running around in capes and brightly coloured leotards, oh no, far from it. They look just like you and me. No bat caves, nope, just normal little apartmets. The nearest thing they wear to superhero attire are there normal clothing. No bat-car, no supervillans, there just normal kids with strange powers.
The Insignias.
Some have a strange insignia on parts of there body, others on parts of there soul. The design of the insignia shows there power. The people have taken it upon themselves to hide these insignias, and if they can't do anything to stop them showing, just claim there tattoo's they had when they were drunk.
One person is bent on revelaing them to the world, wanting to send them to testing so he himslef can learn how to harvest there powers.
His name is unknown, as is his status of the world.
All what they know, is that he's a full-grown male.
They have to be wary. They have to work together. They have to be...a pack, if you will.
Will they survive?
Your choice.
*DUNdunduuuun*
~
Alright, Now, I'm going to ask a few little favours...
If you join, please don't powerplay or Godmode, one power per person, have as many charicters you can handle, no shapeshifting powers, please remeber there NORMAL *underlines Normal* Noooormaaal kids and stick to the Evelon rules, please and thanks.
~
And now, 'stime for me to throw in my intro.
"Give it to me lady!" a gruff voice commanded. A gentle sobbing of a woman sounded through the barren alley. The night pressed down heavily on the two bystanders. Well, the way they were slouched, it seemed like it did. Both of them wore completley black, both heads bowed. The only difference was the hight, build and the fact that the smaller one had long, chestnut hair swaying in the gentle winds. They both risen there heads, the one with the longer hair was a female, and a smoker, shown by the small cigarette in her mouth. The taller male had his hair slightly long, just brushing against the bridge of his nose. His pure, clear saphire eyes seemed to be filled with innocence while the females smoggy grey eyes reflected the smoke that was pluming from her mouth. They slowly approached the masked man, mugging the young woman. The female of the guo slowly brought her hand from within her pocket, it was gloved in a thick, black fabric and she growled. "You had better run boyo." The mugger spun around and snarled, about to throw a punch, but the larger male grabbed his wrist befire the punch could make contact with his sisters face. Slowly bending his arm back and the man yelped and the mugged woman scrambled for safety.
As the male flicked his large arm to a side, the mugger went with it, getting flung across the alley. The woman snarled, ungloved her pale hands and turned them palm-side up, showing the flame-shape in the centre of her palms, circled by smaller flames. and she brought her hands back, so they were parralell with her soulders and flung them foreward, flames sprouting from the orange insignias and circling through the air, flying towards the mugger but stopping just short. The mugger screamed like a young girl and scrambled away. That gave the girl a small satisfaction and she re-gloved her hands, and patted her brother's large arm. "We did good today Rome." The boy nodded, he was a mute. The girl smiled, leaning against the wall of the bricked buildings, taking a drag from her cigarrete, her hood still shading her face, and her brothers.
~
Alright, just so you know, there siblings, the male's called Rome and the girls called Merida. Now then, Join away! I'm guessing you have the basic plot and such.
If you don't just PM me and I'd be happy to answer your questions.
