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"My name's Adam Crook, and i'm not sure what to do.

It's been six weeks since that... Gateway opened up, demons. Pouring out, no-one could stop them. The humans have held in the City of London, but guess who's stuck in Paris, france? Just my ****ing luck that I decided to go on holiday here. I've been hiding out for a week or so now, i'm running out of food, and running out of bullets.

That's when the vision came to me.

An angel, it seemed. Came to me in my sleep. He didn't speak, he didn't need to. I knew what he wanted from me, and what he'd give in return.

He wanted me to put a stop to this damn threat, and he gave me his powers in return.

I feel... Strong, fast... I practiced today, I took out a group with no problems. It was if holy energies were radiating off my body, flowing from my hands and burning those bastards to dust.

I'm sending this transmission out for any survivors in Paris - Have any of you been blessed by these? If so - Come to my hideout, it's just across from a food store named "Groseilles", on "Mur Rue", one of the streets located near the eifel tower.

I was given these powers for a reason, and those out there who are too chickenshit to realise that? Hurry up and do so, or we'll all be doomed."

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(( Well, you know the story allready.

I'm not sure whether it's been two or more weeks since my last RP, "Avatars", but that's on it's what, 40th page and going strong? Thus, I think it'll be safe to start a new one.

Everyone will start out in paris, you'll be one of the few who were blessed by angels, and charged with the task of eradicating the threat that could tear down the entire earth in a matter of months.

Character sheets! ))

Name:
Age:
Description:
Powers:
History:
Gender:
Country of Origin:
Any other details:

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Name: Adam Crook
Age: 19
Description: Adam has a slightly scrawny figure, standing at around Five and a half feet, he is thin. And a bit of a pessemist. He doesn't allways see the bright side of things, and may be a bit negative. Though, he'll allways pull through this if a friend is in need. And can be a loyal person when the situation demands it.

His hair is black and unkempt, rather bushy. And he tends to wear a white shirt with a black vest and a tie underneath, with similar, formal trousers. His face is thin, and he has deep, blue eyes. An odd sence of mystery surrounds him, and he's a bit addicted to cigarettes.

Pic: http://api.ning.com/files/TrYtAv3h5a...Ju/1333315.jpg

Powers: After being blessed, Adam found himself faster, stronger and more tough that most humans, able to channel holy energies into his fists and project it over short distances. Even able to create small barriers with it.

History: Adam was a prosperous student, becoming an artist and writer after the age of 18. He's slightly known for a few books and paintings that actually were quite sucsessfull, and was making quite a good living for himself.

He was born an orphan, not knowing the location of his parents.

Gender: Male.

Country of Origin: British Isles.

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Frodei

Name: David Andersson
Age: 18
Description:
He always has a smile on his face, but although a very serious person.
Powers:Can focus the holy energy into two firearms(pistols), to shoot out holy lighting (:P), it also gave him much faster reflexes.
History: David was a exchange student, who was just passing by in france, before moving to italy, but the plans changed. He met a girl in France and decided to stay, bad mistake.
Gender:Male (( Duh ))
Country of Origin:Sweden

(( sorry for big pic :P ))

Groteske

Name: Mika

Age: 17

Description: Mika is an average sized teen boy with long black hair. His eyes are brown and his skin white. There's nothing too exciting about him. He wears thick nerdy glasses, a black turtle neck sweater, black jeans, and black and white sneakers.

Personality: Mika is quiet, shy, and very cold. He barely talks to anyone and he only thinks about himself...

Powers: Mika can channel the Holy energy into blasts that emit from his body. Ranging from small concentrated beams from his fingers to massive blasts that he emits from his whole body. The energy he emits can also take a shape of a long blade that cuts down evil and a protective shield that engulfs his body both protecting him from the world around him as well as healing his wounds.

History: Mika is a shy boy with no friends. He went to a special boarding school for rich and intelligent children. Tho he is was not rich he was one of the smartest students at the school. He was quite happy for a while until the gate opened and now he just hides away in an abandoned apartment far above the streets.

Gender: Male

Country of Origin: France

Any other details: None...I think.

((I like this RP. It's easy and down to the point. ))

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angel1234

(Kain: i must say, you continue to out do your self... i mean, i tend to write quite a bit of RP's but almost never post them, because im trying to perfect them, but i bet you perfect yours in a matter of days huh? if that that is)

(i hopeyou dont mind if i join)

Name: Jake Johnson occationally J.J
Age: 19
Description:
he keeps the blades at his waist/back, and usually has at least 4.
Powers: Besides the usual, hightened toughness, speed, and strength, Jake found himself able to use swords and other weapons withought phisically touching them.
History: Jake was born and raised most of his life in the u.s before being moved to France after his father went on a buisness trip and loved it there. jake himself used to be happy go lucky, until he was forced to move, thats when he turned into the more bad boy, dont care, flirt type, and then soon after his father died, he took french and most other launguages in school, he also some what knew how to use weapons,
Gender: Male
Country of Origin: U.S.A
Any other details: Jake intended to be an international interpriter.

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Fieryfly

(Well here it is :P its bit long I know but I really got inspirered :P))

Name: Mei (Surname unknown)
Age: 19

Description: see pic for appearance.
Mei is slim and therefore very agile. She can move in the most unlikely ways like easily put a leg in her neck and she can walk on her hands very well. She is 1.68 m and is very light, around 50 kilo. She is very cheerful and always happy. Most of the time you see a smile on her face, but she can be very serious when it comes to protecting her friends.
Pic:
http://quizilla.teennick.com/user_im...6445_full.jpeg

Power: After the blessing Mei found herself even more agile, able to dodge attacks in the most unlikely ways also she could move faster. But her powers lay for the main part in healing abilities. In her hands she can channel holy energy and use that to heal people, she does this through putting the energy in the wounds telling the cells to heal faster than normally.
At the other side this power can be used to hurt people. By focusing energy in her fingertips and hitting a persons body on specific places Mei can do serious damage to the body, causing inner bleedings or making muscles go numb.

History:
Mei is a unofficial child, she had not supposed to be born and therefore she was left by the circus, never knowing her parents. She worked for many years at the circus but then decided that there was more to life so she left. She had travelled through a lot of countries since and is now currently in Paris.

Country of Origin: Japan

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SPACE

((is it ok for me to join? -and if so i'll put info laterrr))

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kain222

(( Yep, sure.

And awwwh, thanks for the comment!

I actually just think/right up these ideas in about 30 minutes, then whilst people are signing up I formulate where the plot'll go in my head whilst doing other things. x3 ))

(( Right, we'll start now - those who havn't signed up can sign up later, try to be quick though as you could proberly only really do it in the early stages of the RP. ))

I'm hungry. Adam idley thought, sitting in the abandoned basement of an abandoned building in an abandoned city, his abandoned stomach growling for food abandoned in the city.

He peered down at his hands, they were scrawny, yet after that.... That dream, he had managed to punch demons about like ragdolls. He had long ran out of ammo, deciding that after the vision he wouldn't need them. A frown creased across his forehead as he heard footsteps begin to near on the floor above. He took a deep sigh, shaking his head.

Here we go again... He murmered, sprinting up the steps leading to it in a blurr, opening the hatch door as the footsteps neared around the corner. Admam stood there, his hands casually in his pockets.

"Grinas tirth kilan ja'ri!" A man across the hallway screamed, his skin was pitch-red, and he had long, intracate horns spiraling from his forehead. He was naked, but his modesty was covered by the heavy fur that covered most of his body. On his left hand, he had a long, carved blade.

"I know the feeling." Adam said, before dissapearing in a blurr of movement, re-appearing as holy energies encased his foot. He kicked, his foot connecting with the demon's jaw before he had a chance to think. Shattering it and sending him sprawling through the wall as he turned to ash, which was picked up by the winds. Adam tutted, sighing.

Guess it's time to scavenge for some food.. He thought to himself, murmering bitterly as he hopped out of the window he had made. Paris was in ruins, the buildings desloate, abandoned and destroyed. The windows smashed, blood was strewn across the streets, but no bodies. Adam guessed that these things devour their victims after doing whatever ****ed up things they pleased...

God, I need a cig... He thought to himself, flicking out a cigarette box from his pocket and lighting one. Taking a puff out of it and frowning he heard a growl off into the distance. He frowned, sprinting in the opposite direction of it. Becoming a blurr of motion once more, before he came to an abandoned Cafe'. Should be somthing in here..

He began to raid the fridges, heavy rings outlining his eyes.

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Frodei

"Get the **** away from me, you ugly bastards!"

David shot a few rounds into the demons heads.

"Got to get some shelter, and fast!"

David made a run for the nearest Kwik-i-mart.(( any little foodshop, probly another name for it, anyway))

Null

Name: Simon Smith
Age: 18
Description:

Simon is very well kept, looking the best he always can. His build looks average and stands at 5'8. He has white hair that is a bit long.
Powers: Can create angel wings made of holy energy. These wings allow him to fly. The wings are also razor sharp, able to cut most things, they can also be used as a shield. The feathers on the wings can be shot piercing almost anything or body in it's way.
History: Was born as a genius, he was able to skip ahead many grades. He had just graduated from Oxford last year. He decided to take a trip around the world for a break since everyone wanted his help with something.
Gender: Male
Country of Origin: Britain

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angel1234

(lol, kain: thats usualy how my idea's start, but i try to make them as good as possible before posting them)

Jake held tightly to the top of the eiffel tower, looking over and around "where the hell is that street?!" he accidently yelled, a demon on the ground looked up and shouted to a bunch of others who started to climb the outside, and one who was foolish enough to head for the elivator "idots" he said before jumping and sliding down the side, the blades at his side and back, lifting off him, and keeping pace easily, the first demon, was pitch black with red eyes, and red cracks over his body. his head was gone before he could yell in his demonic language.

Before he knew it Jake was at the ground running toward the the street, he spotted on the way down, "figures..." he muttered "i would find it when im getting attacked"

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