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[Raptor]

It's a rythm.

It's at the heart of this city. No one can really guess why. Not everyone hears it. In fact, only seven people hear the pulse.

The first is "our glorious leader", Daniel Creed. He is fully atunned to the pulse. And he appears to rule by the pulse, in a wise and just manner. Pity most people don't see him for what he truely is. He rules on the advice of his right-hand man. This is why the city is so dammed wrong.

The second is nameless. He is the fear in the dark, the Bogeyman. No one knows what he truely is, or if he even exists. He uses the pulse for far more violent reasons, but is perhaps the lighter of two evils, unaware of the depth of his actions due to a deep-rooted insanity.

The third and fourth are incarcerated in a mental asylum, unable to take the rythm.

The fith used the power to help others, and as such, was branded as a vigilante. He was shot trying to aid a wrongly accused prisoner.

The sixth is "our glorious leader's" right-hand man, Albert Winston. He may appear to be simply a smiling face, willing to help, but a far more corrupt reason lies behind that smile. He is the darker of two evils, a monster who is truely aware of all that he does.

And the last is the one who fled from the corruption of the city, who lives outside the decay, within the forest beyond the city's limits. This one blames herself for the death of the fith. This one intends to make amends.

The last and myself are one and the same.

-Rachel Anne Diallis
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David Selmen adjusted his tie, stretched, picked up his briefcase, and strode out the door. He was making his way to the metro, the boring routine that he had long grown tired of. But it brought in credits, so he was not one to complain.

David turned the corner, passed an alley, and paused for a moment. Ahead of him, he saw two men in black suits.

"Mr. Selmen, we need to have a word with you." One said.

"Excuse me?" Replied David.

Then a black bag went over his head.
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This is primarily played in the city. However, you may make an excursion out into the forest, and the foest will become more and more prominant as the story moves along. There are highly dangerous animals in the forest, however, so caution is reccomended. You will play as one of the civilians getting slowly wrapped up in the chaos. Animals found in the forest are unspecified, but are not animals we would find on earth. Those who can hear the Pulse are far too powerful to be used as characters. As such, they will be NPCs.
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This post has been edited by Raptor on Aug 22 2009, 05:03 PM

[Andy-rex]

Jesus Christ ango i am so lost, If you PM me nd fill in some of the questions i have.Such as, Am i supposto be one of those personalities?Or am i suppose to make my own chracter?What kind of animals are in the forrest?

[Raptor]

I've added a bit more of a description.

[Andy-rex]

Name:Samuel Lithario
Age:16
Gender:Male
Personality:Sam loves to fight people, He'll make an example out of sombody to show that hes not to be messed with.His dad beat him out of anger ever since he was young, The cause is unknown why.His mother died when he was three and his dad's been raising him ever since.
Appearance:Tall, tan skin, blue eyes and short brown hair.Usually wears a boston redsox hat along with green cargo shorts and a white t-shirt.He always wears a pair of reebok sneakers.


I run my fingers over my nuckles, They were tingleing.It usually happened after i beat some unlucky individual into a bloody pulp.I pull the hood to my sweatshirt over my head as it begins to rain, I look into the alley that i just faught in.I gaze at the bloodied teen laying face up on the ground holding his nose, I must have broken it in three different places.I look at his left eye and how swollen it is allready, An uppercut at the start of the battle ensured a black eye.
A thin thread of red liquid makes its way into the gutter as the rain guides it into the sewer, I spit in his direction befor heading onto the sidewalk.I see a bolt of lightning, I pause befor crossing to let a car pass.A thunderous boom is heard seconds later as i cross the street, It was raining cats and dogs.

I walk into a corner store, The clerk eyeballs me like i had three heads.I lock eyes with him for a moment befor he looks down at the magazine that he was reading."What the hell you looking at?" i say to the clerk as i walk to the back of the store.He mumbles somthing and a rather large man comes out of the back and stands next to the clerk.I open a door and take out an energy drink, I make my way to the register."That'l be 1.75" the man sas with an accent.
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I reach into my pocket and drop 4 quarters on the counter, Then i grab the drink and walk to the door.
"Hey buddy!You can't leave with that!You need to give me 75 more cents" I could tell the clerk was angry, But i didn't care.

I open the door with one arm, As i gulp some of the cold blue drink with the other."Come get it." I say walking out of the store and taking a left.

[Raptor]

David gasped as the bag was removed from his head, and immediatly looked around, struggling. He was tied to a chair, in a dark room.

"What the- What the hell?!" He gasped.

"Mr. Selmen." Said a deep, disembodied voice.

"Wha-what?!"

"It has come to our attention that you may have been aiding terrorist forces."

"No, of course not!"

"That's not what our informants say. You have been brought to this location for interrogation."

"No, you've got the wrong man! For god's sake, let me out!"

"No."

From the shadows, a pair of sillohoutes descended upon David. The stood over him, then pulled out silvery devices from their suits.

David started to scream.

This post has been edited by Raptor on Aug 23 2009, 02:22 PM