Maximum Ride RP Thingy!!

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Maximum Ride RP Thingy!!

Maximum Ride RP Thingy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 

 

We are back and we have decided to create a RP! 'Cause Saila can't actually ski! This Hermione Granger talking, and when Saila is writing, it'll be in bold. Can I type? No, I'm talking.

So, we are all either members of the Resistance, genitically mutated to be a part animal, part human hybrid on the run trying-I'm hunrgy-Not now Saila. What I was saying was that we dcould be a hybrid on the run trying to get to the Resistance, or we can be a wolf/human hybrid working for evil scientists Mwa-ha-ha-ha-ha!!!! who want to capture the other animal hybrids and perform tests on us. The final option is to be one of the evil scientists-Mwa-ha-ha-ha-ha!-do you really have to do that Saila? Yep. Anywho, I don't think anyone's gonna choose that option.

Members of the Resistance can be un-mutated, or they can be hybrids. Hybrids have some physical characteristics, like wings or scales or spots, but also mental characterists, like good hunting, or good senses. Hybrids might be able to fly, see really well, or run fast. Not too many hybrids of each animal, please, and to prevent OP-ness, hybrids are allowed to have two magor enhancements, and one minor one. Magor enhancemens would be stuff like flying, or good hunting, or speed, or stealth, and minor enhancements would be stuff like good vision, or smell, or something like that. Last names for hybrids should be somehow related to their hybridness, like my charrie's id Hawkes 'cause she's a falcon hybrid.

Charrie Sheet:

Name:

Age: 

Type (Wolf-hybrid, evil scientist, hybrid, Resistance member):

Animal mix (if hybrid):

Appearance:

Personality:

Weapons:

Abilities:

Backpack (stuff you are carrying): 

Background:

Other:

 

Hermione Granger's Charrie:

Name: Robyn Hawkes

Age: 13 

Type (Wolf-hybrid, evil scientist, hybrid, Resistance member): Hybrid

Animal mix (if hybrid): Falcon/Human

Appearance: 5' 7"; reddish brown hair that is wavy and goes down to her waist, but is normally in a ponytail; light skin, with freckles on her nose and cheekbones; striking blue eyes; brown t-shirt with holes above her shoulder blades; black bootcut jeans; brown combat boots; black backpack; red bandanna on wrist is only spot of color; russet wings with gold tips coming out of shoulder blades, slender, flexible, clumsy

Personality: Fierce, loyal to her sister, protective, attentive, funny, a little too silly, light-hearted, a handful, ADHD, has synesthesia

Weapons: Black bow at side with quiver full of black arrows; black hunting knife in belt; black-handled shortsword in black scabbard at hip

Abilities: Can fly, awesome hunter, keen eyesight

Backpack (stuff you are carrying): Flint and steel, dried food, two extra shirts and one pair of jeans, telescope, book, cooking pan, tattered army jacket, sleeping bag in a stuff sack, bag of M-n-M's (to bribe sister), fire starters and rope

Background: Was genitically mutated to be part bird by the evil scientists, then she met Madelyn, the two boneded and became blod sisters. They then managed to escape the scientists two years ago, and have been on the run from the wolf-hybrids ever since. They  are searching for the Resistance

Other: Is blood sisters with Madelyn Foxe

 

Saila's Charrie: 

Name: Madelyn Foxe

Age: 15

Type (Wolf-hybrid, evil scientist, hybrid, Resistance member): Hybrid

Animal mix (if hybrid): Fox/Human 

Appearance: Long blonde hair with red-brown highlights, 5"8', big green eyes, tan skin, dark gray leggings, cavalry boots, watch, army jacket, cadet cap, throwing knives and stars on belt, big gash on forehead, fox like facial features, graceful

Personality: Fierce, quiet, holds grudges forever, doesn't smile much anymore, cut-off

Weapons: Five throwing stars, seven throwing knives, rapier 

Abilities: Stealthy, great sense of smell, good eyesight,

Backpack (stuff you are carrying): Two fur blankets, cooking pot, jar with nuts in them, dried herb bundles, one pair of socks, two extra shirts, one pair of pants, a wooden hair brush, honey candy (to bribe sister) 

Background: Was grown in a test tube and kept in captivate there she met Robyn and they exscaped that's how she got her big gash.

Other: Hates roasted rat, is blood sisters with Robyn Hawkes


submitted by Hermione and Saila, age s: 11+N/A, Hogsmeade Graveyard
(November 8, 2016 - 1:28 pm)
Name: Nikita Krechet (the last name literally translates into gyrfalcon in Russian)
Age: 14
Type (Wolf-hybrid, evil scientist, hybrid, Resistance member): Hybrid, searching for Resistance
Animal mix (if hybrid): Gyrfalcon/ human
Appearance: As a human --> Waist length, slightly wavy, winter blonde hair. Crystal clear, strikingly sharp, eyes that are so dark blue that they're almost onyx. Average height. Pale, clear skin. Large arctic gyrfalcon wings (Pure white, with a pattern of black spots. My descriptions won't do it justice, so I suggest looking it up) coming out of shoulder blades. Sometimes pulls hair back into a single, simple braid, but prefers to keep it down. Wears comfortable, stretchy, forest coloured clothing. Has a set of seven silver daggers (stolen) hidden in various easy to reach places on her. Old, worn sneakers.
Personality: Loyal, curious, observant, resourceful, extremely aware of her surroundings, sometimes sharp-tongued, determined, fierce, quietly defiant, doesn't trust easily (but when she does, you do NOT want to betray her trust), protective of those she cares for, sometimes can be distant, empathetic, hates upsetting others, doesn't think things through before she acts, doesn't give up. Ever. Further developed in the RP.
Weapons: Set of seven silver daggers. Decent with a bow and arrow, if gven one. Great at hand-to-hand combat, as well as with kniives. Okay with a sword, but feels unbalanced when using one, so prefers not to.
Abilities: Can fly really well, really good fighter, incredible hearing.
Backpack (stuff you are carrying): Most of her stuff is stolen. Two water bottles with built in filters, extra clothes, sister's locket, a swiss army knife, a few granola bars, two boxes of matches, a medium sized (full) medical kit, a waterproof fur blanket (given to her by a kind stranger), several elastics, about 30 feet of sturdy rope (coiled tightly, so it doesn't take up much room), a foldable pot, and around her waist, a hip bag/ belt. Inside of that, she keeps any herbs and edible plants she finds on her travels. Wild onion, dandelion, wild mint, nuts, etc.
Background: Has an older sister, but she managed to escape. She left a locket for Nikita with instructions about how to escape and find the resistance. This was Nikki's sole reason for not giving up on life, and why she escaped. She wants to find her sister.
submitted by Kestrel
(November 8, 2016 - 4:26 pm)

I would like to join please.

Name: Tessa Wolfe

Age: 13

Type: Hybrid

Animal mix: I am a wolf mix, but I am not like one of those erasers. I am a much more graceful, kind, and friendly mix. I was what happened when they tried making a new breed of eraser, except they thought I was to 'emotional' and soon wanted me dead.

Appearance: Dark brown hair that hasn't been cut in ages, tall for her age, wears dark green sweatshirt, green eyes with brown flecks in them, jeans, combat boots, carries bow and arrows with her everywhere. She wears a gold necklace with her parents wedding rings on it. This is her only connection to them she has left. She has wolf ears and tail, but these are easy to cover up with a well placed hairdo or hat and the right clothes. Does not generally cover them up, though. 

Personality: Shy ever since what happened to her. Not willing to make friends, but if she does she will have your back until the day you die. She is very emotional at times, but has learned over the years to hide her emotions.

Weopons: Bow and quiver of assorted arrows.

Abilities: Great sense of smell, can see in the dark, great hearing, but needs to eat big meals often, or else she can suffer.

Backpack (Tessa's backpack is navy blue and red, and she made it herself): Her bow and quiver (holding exactly thirty five assorted arrows), cotton blanket, two cans of canned beans, gold necklace, an extra change of clothes

Backround: Tess has been experimented on since before she was born, and at birth was stolen from her parents. Since then, she was raised in a lab, but she's recentl escaped.

Other: hates reptile and fish hybrids after several bad experiences with some. Hates dog crates, zoos, and everything involving cages. Loves school and reading.

(has anyone else read Maximum Ride? If so, does this start after the last book, or is it just based on the series? Is there going to be romance?) 

submitted by Embers in the Ashes
(November 8, 2016 - 4:27 pm)

So, A: this is just based on the series, and B: we're going to try to avoid romance, as it complicates the story.

I was thinking some of tthe hybrids find each other and team up, there might be some treachury, and lots of action. I forgot a few things to add to Robyn's backpack: two 16 oz water bottles with filters, rope, and a phone she made herself, since she is smart and very good at anything to do with tech.

submitted by Hermione Granger, age 11, Hogwarts
(November 8, 2016 - 6:55 pm)

Tessa Wolfe-

I run through the forest outside the Labs, and I take it all in.

I am finally free.

After thirteen long years of imprisonment in dog crates, being put through multiple tests, and forced to fight against multiple others, I am free.

I yell in excitement. I squeal in delight. The sounds echo through the wood, alien in the quiet environment. I run along a dusty dirt path, and see that autumn leaves cover the surface of the ground. So, this is what fall looks like. I wipe a tear from my eye. Clara would have loved it. If only she had lived long enough to escape with me. 

I stop running, but not because I am out of breath. That almost never happens to me. I was designed to be a perfect warrior, never tiring if supplied with the right amount of food. I start to walk down the road, and I shift the heavy bag of stuff on my back so that the weight is more evenly distributed. Along the way, I pick berries and fruits that I recognize, or that I know are edible. These are just some of the important lessons I learned from Clara: how to forage. Clara had always said that if we got out, we would need to find any food we would need. I thank her now for the skills she taught me.  

I come to a fork in the road. I figure that it doesn't matter which way I turn, since either way will get me away from the Lab. I turn left. And there I see the one thing I've been dreading running into since I escaped; an eraser.

"Where do you think you're going, pup?"

I take out my bow and arrows, "I will shoot you,"

"Fiesty, feisty, wolf pup. I only came here to warn you."

"And I only came to tell you that if you take one step closer, I will shoot you."

"You wouldn't shoot a fellow wolf, would you? Besides, I want to give you the info."

"And what is that?"

"Beware of the games,"

And with that the Eraser ran off into the woods. 

submitted by Embers in the Ashes
(November 9, 2016 - 5:30 pm)

Name: Lizzabelle Hameer (Ham-ear)

Age:  17

Type (Wolf-hybrid, evil scientist, hybrid, Resistance member): hybrid

Animal mix (if hybrid): hammerhead shark 

Appearance: long wavy dark blue hair golden eyes freckles long scar that runs from her forehead to her chin

Personality: sharp keen at super smart, a bit hot headed

Weapons: long shark tooth sword

Abilities: swimming cunning can talk to othe sharks (if this is okay)

Backpack (stuff you are carrying):  blue plastic hairbrush, a couple extra pair of cloths. dried fruits,  a sushi coupon

Background: Later

Other: none

submitted by Annabeth C., age 13, boarding school
(November 10, 2016 - 8:36 pm)

Tessa~

After my run-in with the Eraser, I am much more cautious. I walk as silently as I can,  and I hide whenever I hear even the smallest noise. Yeah, I guess you could call me paranoid. You could also call me someone who's been locked up in a dog crate since she came out of the womb. They mean the same thing. When night falls, I make a small shelter out of tree branches and wet leaves, just like they taught us in class back at the Labs. I guess their lessons are backfiring on them.

submitted by Embers in the AshesI
(November 11, 2016 - 6:23 am)

This is Robyn

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submitted by Hermione Granger, age 11, Hogwarts
(November 11, 2016 - 3:07 pm)

Tessa-

I woke to the sounds of robins and chickadees twittering about me. I left my makeshift shelter and gathered wood, making a small smokeless fire on which I cooked a pigeon I'd shot out of the sky with my bow and an arrow. I ate in silence for a bit, but then I heard something disrupting the peaceful din of the chickadee and the robin, something that sounded like-

human voices.

"Come on Robyn, I think we're traveling the wrong way! The map says to turn left, and you told us to turn right!"

"Now now sis, don't get angry at me just 'cause you're a fox and I'm a bird."

"All I'm saying is that we're going the wrong way! And-" the voice let out an exasperated sigh, "I have the feeling that we're completely and utterly lost. Also, why must you always bring up our differences? Just because of how they experimented on us-"

At that moment, two girls stumbled into the clearing I had turned into my camp. One of them had large hawk wings, and the other had fox-like features. They both screamed at the sight of me.

"Eraser!" They chorused. One of them took out a pair of daggers and pointed them threateningly at me.

"Whoa, I am not one of those mangy beasts. I am a Lab escapee! Like you two, I assume. I don't want to hurt you."

submitted by Embers in the Ashes
(November 11, 2016 - 4:27 pm)

Tessa-

"Prove it," says the winged girl.

I sigh. This might be harder than I thought. Thankfully, the girl with the fox-like features comes to my aid. 

"Listen sis, I think we should trust her. She doesn't smell like the other Erasers we've encountered. And look at her. Her equipment isn't nearly as good as an Eraser's, and she's nearly starved. Look, you can see her ribs."

"Fine," sighs the winged girl. Then, she extends her hand to me, "I'm Robyn. This is my older sister, Madelyn."

"Yeah," says the older girl, "But she acts like the older one. Just because the scientists liked her better..."

"Well," I say, "Nice to meet you." I shake Robyn's hand and then Madelyn's.... Paw, I guess. We sit around my small campfire and I share with them the meager meal I've managed to cook. In return, they offer me some of their food, which is mainly dried fruit, herbs, and nuts. We discuss some things, and they tell me their stories.

submitted by Embers in the Ashes
(November 12, 2016 - 9:00 am)

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submitted by Top
(November 13, 2016 - 7:19 am)

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submitted by TTTTTOOOOOPPPP
(November 14, 2016 - 3:56 pm)

Tessa-

Its been two days since the sisters and I met in the clearing. We decided to stick together, and we are now looking for the Resistance. Robyn enjoys being in charge, even though she's younger than all of us. She enjoys flying ahead and doing little flips and stuff in the air. I sigh. I wish. Could fly. All the scientists gave me were some ears and a tail. I was supposed to be a new kind of eraser, a female version, one that could command armies and train new soldiers. I guess I wasn't cool enough for them, though. Ha ha.

submitted by Embers in the Ashes
(November 15, 2016 - 6:36 am)

Guys, please post.

submitted by Embers in the Ashes
(November 15, 2016 - 3:52 pm)

Nikkita~

It's now been several days since I've left the holding facility, and I still haven't gotten over how good it feels to be free to do what I like, when I would like to. Stretching my wings, I marvel at how the sunlight streaming through the treetops dapples them. I sigh with pleasure when a slight breeze ruffles my feathers. Even better is that I haven't had any issues with food. It's incredibly easy to steal from travellers, and the forest yields lots of treats as well. Suddenly, I hear voices nearby, my heightened senses immediately on alert. I drop into a crouch, pulling my wings in tight. Concentrating, I pick out three different female voices. Other escapees? My sister? Out of the corner of my eye, I see movement. Carefully, I turn my head in that direction. Sure enough, I see people to match the voices. Standing up quickly before they notice me, I begin to make my way towards them. "Hello," I say when I'm within hearing distance. All three jump, looking around wildly.

"Over here!" I call. They scream, taking off. Confused, I follow them. With a few flaps of my wings, I catch up. We stop in a clearing.

"Who are you?" A foxy looking girl asks guardedly. Immediately, I begin building up my own walls.

"My name's Nikkita. Who are you?" I ask, keeping my tone light so as not to scare them again.

"I'm--" The girl wit fox like features begins. But before she can tell me, one of the other girls points somewere behind me, shouting, "Eraser!"

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Sorry it's short, and sorry I haven't been posting. I'll try to do better! 

submitted by Kestrel
(November 16, 2016 - 1:41 pm)

Its okay ;)

submitted by Embers in the Ashes
(November 16, 2016 - 4:40 pm)