The Howling

Some ideas I got for this are from [Prototype] â„¢. >>
Please don’t shoot me. D:


Several scientists in lab coats stood around a row of several test tubes、their hopes were high. They were so close to finding a cure. So close that they could almost literally taste it.

In each of the test tubes were a single individual, all of them had wires and IV drips attached to them as they bobbed up and down gently suspended in a blue fluid. Right in the centre of the row of test tubes was a larger and more complicated looking one. In it was a young man no older than about nineteen years old. This young man had so many IV drips and wires attached to him all over his body that no one would be able to recognize him if it weren’t for the plaque drilled down on the keyboard in front of the tube. All of the scientists moved in closer, around the centre tube, their faces grew serious.

“It’s almost time to distribute the cure, and then we can get rid of this sin of a creation that we made.†The head scientist muttered to everyone else. They all nodded in response. The head scientist reached out to the tube and placed his hand over the area where the young man’s heart was.

The young man’s eyes snapped open, they were filled with hatred and bloodlust but at the same time they were alluring.

All of the scientists that were near the tube jumped back in fright and some even tried to make a run for it but before they could even make it to the door the subject had smashed the front of the tube, pounced out and killed everyone within the blink of an eye.
“You are the one who is the sin of creation...†he muttered in a voice so cold, it almost felt like the room froze. With a twisted smile on his face, the subject escaped from the room to begin wreaking the havoc that would almost destroy the city...

Technos was a beautiful city, a kind city, the kind of place that anyone would envy to live in if they had the money to move there. Unfortunately, a saying lingers around the name of the city itself; never judge a book by its cover. Just when the science lab had found a cure for a rare and deadly disease that took over the body of the host, one of the subjects, the first subject, broke free of the laboratory and began to wreak havoc on the city. Within not even an hour of the subject’s escape he had infected over 200 people and within the next 20 minutes nearly all the population was destroyed. Only a small handful was lucky enough to survive the havoc because of a mysterious immunity they had and now they are fighting for their lives to escape the city and call for help. Little did they know that to escape the city’s grasp they had to kill the subject at all costs, even if it meant killing someone close to them.

As the survivors, your main objectives are to rescue other survivors and escape the city. Remember, when night time is about to begin, run. Run and hide as quickly as you can, because the night is when the monsters thrive and no one will be left alive.

The Infected
Those that is unfortunate enough to be infected by the disease turn into fiendish creatures, ones that thirst for the death of everything that is not like them. Depending on the severity of the infection of the host, the infected victim permanently transforms into a form of a huge beast, or a living breathing corpse. In general, these ones are just referred to as ‘infected’.

Supreme Infected
In some cases, the infection will be of extremely high concentration; in this case, the host slowly changes but only in mental state. They also have the ability to morph into a beast at will and they can change so quickly that they can pounce at a target as a human and be in their beast form halfway through the pounce. They have far superior judgement and reaction time that to that of a lower infected or of a human, they won’t die from a simple stab in the gut or a bullet to the head (even a shotgun bullet.) or anything in general.
There is only one sure-fire way of killing them for good and that is to inject the cure directly into their heart and it has to be the heart. Reason being is that because their heart beats considerably harder and faster and if the cure is injected into their heart, it will then be pumped to every single other part of their body which will then kill them. These hunters are usually survivors who somehow managed to get the disease after the crisis.

The Original Test Subjects
The original test subjects, who went under the name ‘Project Ultimate Cure’, are the most deadly of the infected. They were innocent civilians who used as hosts in experiments to see what the infection would do if it was given drugs for other viruses.
What the experiments the scientists did to these people is still unknown but it is presumed that it might have had something to do with aggravating certain effects of the infection in the body.
The subjects are similar to that of the Supreme Infected but much, much deadlier. The subjects are connected to every infected that is living in the city and they have a certain amount of control over anyone beneath them. The only people that had extensive knowledge on them were the late scientists that created them.

The Survivors
These are the people who were somehow immune to the effects of the disease at the time it was spreading. Their goal is to escape the city alive and rescue any survivors they find along the way. These people are normal everyday humans.

RULES
1. This: http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=80885
2. No god-modding or anything, if you are caught doing so, you will be kicked out of this rp.
3. Violence and gore will be allowed to an extent but don’t go too extreme, same goes with romance if you plan on doing anything like that.
4. Only a selected few rpers will be allowed to roleplay as the Original Test Subjects, I will be the one who deems them acceptable to roleplay as one. Same applies to the Supreme Infected.
5. For the love of god, no singing or trying to take over the story.
6. No randomly popping up somewhere or magically appearing at your destination, actually incorporate that you are moving to a different area via your posts.
7. It’s ******ed but it’s a repeated offence I see over and over again. Please use proper grammar and punctuation. Trust me; quite a few members get a bit ticked when people don’t use the proper stuff.
8. Four characters per person max. No more.
9. If you’ve read this far, post ‘Lady Grey’ somewhere in your post.
10. The normal infected cannot be controlled.
11. The time setting for this roleplay is in the future, like with hi-tech stuff. But remember, it is a city in ruin so don’t go pulling a working car out of your ass.
12. More rules will possibly be added later.

OC Form
Username:
Name:
Age:
Appearance: (If it's a big image, put it in a spoiler tag)
Personality:
History:
Weapon:
Other:
Preview Post:

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Username: Bareri-San
Name: Alexis (last name presumed to be Barrington)
Age: Frozen at 19.
Appearance:

Spoiler

Personality: Cold, psychotic, sadistic and he has also got multiple personalities.
History: Alexis was one of the original test subjects that were injected with the disease, he was taken into the laboratory at the tender age of 14. He's lost most of the memories he had as a human and now thrives on being a cold-blooded murderer. He was the one that broke out of his test tube in the laboratory and killed all of the scientists and spread the disease.
Weapon: Because of the experiments, he can transform any part of his body (mainly limbs) into a weapon.
Other: Lady Grey
Preview Post: Nothing could beat the high he went through when he killed something. Nothing at all. Alexis sat on a desk in an old abandoned classroom, licking the blood off of his hands. In front of him lay a pile of dead bodies of both infected and humans. Most killers would of done anything to get rid of the evidence but Alexis didn't care, no one was going to touch him, even if they tried. Before he licked off the last spot of blood on his hand Alexis held it up in the light, it looked a vibrant crimson red, in his opinion it it was a beautiful sight. "I wonder what my cousins are up to~" he muttered out loud, a maniacal laugh escaped his lips.
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Username: Queen Crumpet of Nacho Cheese Land
Name: Alice Langren
Age: 17
Appearance:

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Personality: serious type, but does have sense of humour, tries to think through things logically
History: One of the survivors, unfortunately her family members aren't, though her father left the city when she was young. Hopes to escape so she can live with him.
Weapon: Hope not to cliche but that sword thingy she's holding
Other: Has a family weakness, if mentioned, her guard will go down.
Preview Post: Damn, I'm first >:[ lol

Alice ran through the streets, sunset was nearly over and night will come soon. She had to find a place to hide, but all the buildings looked bolted. She tried to think of her chances of fighting an infected, but they seemed slim. She kept searching, a little fear had started to creep on her as the sun had nearly left the sky.
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Username: Spaze
Name: Beatrice Gale
Age: 16, but she looks younger to some people.
Appearance:

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Personality: sardonic, naive, odd, and can be rude if provoked.
History:Since she has been living in an orphange most of her life, it's obvious to know she doesn't have a family or anyone that cares for her. She used to be around many of the children and teenagers close to her age but now they either ditched the city or became infected with the disease going around. The only orphanged child to survive or not leave the area was her.
Weapon: Daggers
Other: Lady Grey~
Preview Post:
Beatrice briskly walked alongside a fence near an edifice before opening up the gate to it and walking in. She quickly jogged up the porch steps and stopped in front of the door, glancing up at the sky one last time before ending the day. She continued looking up as her hand reached for the doorknob.
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Username: Fayt-Harkwind
Name: Neil Young
Age: 17
Appearance:

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Personality: Quiet, precise and considers himself to be far from a human (further than he actually is) and that all are humans inferior.
History: He was one of the Original Test Subjects, taken in at the age of 11. He was picked up after an incident with a mass murder in a school. They used it as cover to say he was dead but infact he was being experimented on. His mind goes blank at that point of memory as everything becomes harsh light and intense pain, so much pain he lost his humanity. He awoke a short while after the first of his kind escaped and has since become a "judge" for humanity and "improves" them with infection.
Weapon: Able to turn his blood into weapons or an extention of his body and attack (to usually infect) humans. When he puts himself at full output (which is quite painful) his body morphs into a monsterous creature capable of inhuman destruction and greater infection (if the body survives the onslaught).
Other: Lady Grey
Preview Post: Neil sat ontop of a half crumbled building as he viewed various infecteds stumble out into the night. He glared as he watched the creatures that where once human roam. "We're the same", he spoke quietly, his voice was harsh like a ghostly wind rattling through trees. Stepping off the low roof he landed on his feet crouched moments before standing up into the darkness off another building.

 

damn you and your convincing powers of good rp making

Username: Queen Crumpet of Nacho Cheese Land
Name: Alice Langren
Age: 17
Appearance:

Spoiler

Personality: serious type, but does have sense of humour, tries to think through things logically
History: One of the survivors, unfortunately her family members aren't, though her father left the city when she was young. Hopes to escape so she can live with him.
Weapon: Hope not to cliche but that sword thingy she's holding
Other: Has a family weakness, if mentioned, her guard will go down.
Preview Post: Damn, I'm first >:[ lol

Alice ran through the streets, sunset was nearly over and night will come soon. She had to find a place to hide, but all the buildings looked bolted. She tried to think of her chances of fighting an infected, but they seemed slim. She kept searching, a little fear had started to creep on her as the sun had nearly left the sky.​

OOC: Bareri did you know you can do story writing for QCS, so rp'ing will be good for ya!
oh

Lady Blue, Red, Green, Orange, Yellow, Pink, Black, Grey

 

ooc: Okay, you're in. :3

 

Username: Spaze
Name: Beatrice Gale
Age: 16, but she looks younger to some people.
Appearance:

Spoiler

Personality: sardonic, naive, odd, and can be rude if provoked.
History:Since she has been living in an orphange most of her life, it's obvious to know she doesn't have a family or anyone that cares for her. She used to be around many of the children and teenagers close to her age but now they either ditched the city or became infected with the disease going around. The only orphanged child to survive or not leave the area was her.
Weapon: Daggers
Other: Lady Grey~
Preview Post:
Beatrice briskly walked alongside a fence near an edifice before opening up the gate to it and walking in. She quickly jogged up the porch steps and stopped in front of the door, glancing up at the sky one last time before ending the day. She continued looking up as her hand reached for the doorknob.

 

ooc: You is now in Madam. :lolface:

 

rawr!!!!

Alice kept running, time was running out, she ran into a small neighbourhood. Usually the city was full of tall buildings, but it wasn't here, it was different to her. She slowed her pace to a run, to see the scenery and she was also out of breath. She continued to look around until she saw a girl walking casually into a house. Strange. The sight of the girl distracted ehr and she tripped over a stone that seemed to have magically appeared in front of her.​

 

This ok?

Username: Fayt-Harkwind
Name: Neil Young
Age: 17
Appearance:

Spoiler

Personality: Quiet, precise and considers himself to be far from a human (further than he actually is) and that all are humans inferior.
History: He was one of the Original Test Subjects, taken in at the age of 11. He was picked up after an incident with a mass murder in a school. They used it as cover to say he was dead but infact he was being experimented on. His mind goes blank at that point of memory as everything becomes harsh light and intense pain, so much pain he lost his humanity. He awoke a short while after the first of his kind escaped and has since become a "judge" for humanity and "improves" them with infection.
Weapon: Able to turn his blood into weapons or an extention of his body and attack (to usually infect) humans. When he puts himself at full output (which is quite painful) his body morphs into a monsterous creature capable of inhuman destruction and greater infection (if the body survives the onslaught).
Other: Lady Grey
Preview Post: Neil sat ontop of a half crumbled building as he viewed various infecteds stumble out into the night. He glared as he watched the creatures that where once human roam. "We're the same", he spoke quietly, his voice was harsh like a ghostly wind rattling through trees. Stepping off the low roof he landed on his feet crouched moments before standing up into the darkness off another building.

 

HAVE MY CHILDRE- *shot*
Yes, you are in. :lolface:

 

Beatrice turned her attention back to the doorway and turned the knob, hearing a slight click sound before it opened. She walked in and was immediately about to slam the door shut and use all the locks until she paused and looked out into the street nearby. A girl had fallen on the ground and nighttime was just starting. Either she was commiting suicide or couldn't find a place to hide from the infected. Not wanting to waste any time, Beatrice waved one of her arms out the door to catch the girls attention. "Hey! Come in here before you get yourself diseased!" It didn't occur to her that the girl might've been infected too until after she finished her sentence.

 

Alice had pulled herself up when the girl offered her a place inside. Not wondering why the girl wasn't suspicious about if she was human, she ran inside also. Alice was a little suspicious herself about wether or not she was diseased, but offering her inside did seem to tip to the favour of human. She turned towards the girl and thanked her, giving a nice big grin with it.​

 

"Mmhmm." Beatrice slammed the door and hooked up a few chains hanging onto it, just in case someone wanted to get through that way. She then went to a small security system hanging on the wall and punched in a few numbers with her finger before a beeping noise started. "Hurry up and go to the other side of the hall." She said as she quickly moved down a long and narrow hallway.

 

Nodding, Alice ran to the other end of the hall, wondering what to expect.​

 

After they moved a certain distance, Beatrice looked back to see a glowing yellow light all around the door and hallfay down the hall. They were far enough down to not be able to get touched by it. "See that light? Don't go near it."

 

Alexis perched himself at the very top of a building as he watched the events of the two girls hiding in the building, a sadistic smile played across his lips. His stomach started growling in protest at the hunger that lingered around him. Alexis placed a hand over his stomach. "Hush hush, we'll get a feed soon." he muttered quietly to his abdomen.
He hopped off the building top and landed on the ground with great force, a wave of force pushed out from him and flipped over several garbage cans and broken-down cars. He slowly walked up to the door but did not touch it, he thought a little bit of acting would be sure to stir the emotions of the two hiding inside.

 

The light made her curious, she was always interested in new things. "What happens if I tou....", she was interrupted by loud sounds coming from outside. She walked down the end of the hall not affected by the yellow light and tried to find a window. She moved the curtain the teeniest bit to see a man outside.. a not very friendly man. "There's someone there", she whispered to the other girl.​

 

As part of his act, Alexis keeled over with his hands clenched on his stomach and pretended to howl in pain.

 

Not having heard anything from the other girl yet, she continued on. "He's falling to the ground in pain, I can't tell if he's sick or changing". She continued to whisper.​

 

"Stupid Infected!" Alexis panted mockingly. He concentrated all of the bacteria in his system and made a gash across his stomach to make it look like he had been fighting off the fake infected. "Someone help me, please!" He rolled over onto his back and scrunched his eyes shut.

 

Username: Xert
Name: Nox
Age: 23
Appearance: (If it's a big image, put it in a spoiler tag)
Personality: find out (never was good at this)
History: Nox was in need of cash and signed on for the project. The rest just seemed a blur
Weapon: he carries a gun
Other: lady grey and is okay to be an origonal
Preview Post: Nox breathed heavly, "Did I lose them?"
Nox had his question answered by poundings on the door. Nox ran to the window. Their was no fire escape. He was traped the other part of the room was gone completly and Nox wouldn't survive a fall down their. A peice of the door came off. They were getting through. Nox looked at his gun. Could he do it? Exchange a painful death for a painless one. Nox stared at his gun. He began to shake with fear unable to do anything. He droped his gun and his hand began to ache. Nox droped to his knees and saw his skin turn grey and his nails turn black then nothing.

 

I'm always late, dammit.

OC Form
Username: Decesso
Name: Cally Drego
Age: 18
Appearance:

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[IMG*]http://i625.photobucket.com/albums/tt332/kaymoy04/fairy-141.jpg[/IMG]

without the wings.
Personality: Sarcastic, tenative, and usually pessimistic. She likes trying new things but only with people she knows. She doesn't mind helping other people, but hates being commented upon.
History: Her family was killed by the infected, and she now lives by herself, staying out of sight and trying to stay alive. She has no allegiances.
Weapon: Knife that can elongate into a sword/gun. The gun only has short ranges.
Other: Lady frickin Grey 8D
Preview Post: Cally scrubbed the counter clean, making the wood shine with her hard work. She sighed, then pressed her back against the counter, looking up at the ceiling. Day after day she hide. Well good for her. Maybe she should go out, try to see something new. She cringed inwardly, then smashed her fist against the counter, wincing. Turning, she went to the door, unlocked the several bolts, and opened it, looking outside.