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| Malceure | Jan 11 2008, 10:00 PM Post #1 |
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OOC: Although an RP, this is also a little experiment of mine. I can't give you any specifics on the actual test in question, so just relax and have fun.
 In the midsts of the Cold War, both America and the Soviet Union were compelled to defeat one another in a battle of security through technology. As such, a great deal of innovations were developed, such as the hydrogen bomb. Yet, the need for a biography on the subject remains exorbitant, as the end result is simple. The Soviet Union was defeated, and the United States took victory; this knowledge is common place. However, the shadows of truth continue to linger on. Despite the Cold War was over, America's experiments were not, but rather just beginning. One such test exists today, namely the laboratory MRF: the Metascience Research Facility. in these walls lie tests subjects for insane and twisted experiments upon the mind, unable to escape from their fate. Thus, they stay within the confinds of the laboratories, destined to walk only amongst themselves till death. And yet, they are not weak, and in fact are a force to be feared. Through their tortured lives, they are bestowed with the ability to cause the death of anyone they choose... with restrictions. Despite the many years of work done on the subject, these nameless humans can only kill someone if they mentally will them to die, and this require them to at least know the name and face of the person they desire to kill. If all does according to plan, the person choosen will die from cardiac arrest, with no possible cure. With a great emphasis on staff and subject safety, everyone who enters the MRF is given an alias, leaving the human "patients" virtually powerless. Of course, with all prisons, mishaps occur, and any foolish behavior will result in instant, heart crushing death. Termonology Metascience: The study of supernatural manifestations. Most actual research is done with governmental discretion, the MRF being one such place. MRF: The Metascience Research Facility, designed to incorporate all scientific pursuits of the paranormal. Yet, after their recent success, all effort has been focused onto creating the perfect policemen and detectives, in an attempt to reduce crime of every sort. test subjects for their studies are obtained completely voluntary, though they glamorize their commercials by stating that they will offer test subjects excessively large amount of money for their services once they get out, which they never do unless headed for the morgue. MRF Test Subject: These specific test subjects are given the power of telepathic murder, able to kill with only a name and a face. As such, they are given false names so that their true identities can not be discovered by the rest of their kind. The test subjects have limited freedom throughout the weak, and the only time they actually have to spend outside is a few hours within a small place in the middle of the facility. MRF Staff: Ranging from scientists to janitors, the MRF staff is the sole operators of the laboratories. Because of the great risk in their jobs, everyone is given an extremely high salary and health insurance, though some people do not take the job after feeling the eerieness of the building. Once they do, they are forbidden from revealing the secrets of the experiments, though only scientists truely know what is going on in the place. Everyone of the staff is also given an alias, the fake name even being upon their name tags. In order to protect themselves, everyone of the MRF Staff is given a pistol and a stun gun to keep the test subjects in line. Character Creation Alias: Age: Position: Biography: Appearance: Rules 1. No godmodding. 2. No posts that would be impossible or seem unnecessary towards the RP. 3. No complaining if your character dies because you revealed your real name. 4. No unprofessional behavior. 5. No demanding for special powers or the sort that is outside the range of the RP. |
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| Malceure | Jan 11 2008, 10:00 PM Post #2 |
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Alias: Mello Age: 16 Position: MRF Test Subject Biography: Mello's alias comes from the fact that despite the circumstances, he does not show any display of aggression and tends to be rather quiet from a distance. However, he has displayed some rather eccentric behavior, such as his tendancy to invade another human's personal space or his odd obsession of coffee. Futhermore, Mello has currently attempted suicide 72 times and has killed 7 other test subjects, somehow devising methods of doing both with relative ease. Despite his intellect, however, it is has been proven that he is clinically insane, not that anyone is actually suprised. Appearance:  The daily activities of the test subjects go unchanged as always. They commerce, run through diagnostic checks, eat, participate in mental experiments, and use ther rest of their time staying together within a large, white room, doing nothing of great interest. They were not allowed to have much for recreation activities, in fear that they would begin killing each other with equipment or room decor. Besides the people, a few chairs and tables, and a deck of playing cards, the room was bare. Mello is among them, dressed in a white sleeved shirt and jeans, drinking a cup of coffee as he sits in a corner of the room. Normally, patients are not allowed to have caffeine, but Mello's suicidal tendancies seem to be less active while he does so. |
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Jan 11 2008, 10:15 PM Post #3 |
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OoC: Epic lulz at Death Note inspired rules. Anyway... Alias: Storm Age: 26 Position: MRF Staff Biography: A cold, emotionless man whose past is shrouded in mystery. No one knows how he lost his eye, or how he ended up on staff, but he is there. In his role as a security warden, he has developed a reputation as the personification of justice on staff. Punishing those who need punishment, and rewarding those who deserve rewards, he has a mixed reputation at the base. He does, however, seem to enjoy observing the patients' socializing with each other, considering the circumstances. Appearance: 
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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| Kirby_Master | Jan 11 2008, 10:16 PM Post #4 |
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Alias:is that my name? if it is....menoko Age:15 Position:MRF Staff Biography:menoko joined the MRF staff at age 14. Appearance:lab suit.tie.white top hat.white shoes. |
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| Malceure | Jan 11 2008, 10:20 PM Post #5 |
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OOC: Well, we know who is dieing first :lol: . Your alias is the fake name given to you after entering the research facility, so please change it if that is not what you want it to be. Also, please specify your occupation at the MRF if possible. Mello watched as the other people would socialize with others. He was treated as an outcast for the most part, his reputation and odd habits making it difficult for others to approach him. |
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| GameBoyPlayerAdvance | Jan 11 2008, 10:22 PM Post #6 |
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Alias:King Age:15 Position:MRF test subject Biography:kidnapped at the age of 6 with his sister... He screamed her name the whole time which allowed one crazed subject to be able to kill her. He's become cold and wants to discover which did it so he can kill them. He knows it is unavoidable to have no trace of your name on you somewhere. He knows the alias of the killer but not the name, he isn't sure he is right but he is. He often seems stuck-up. Appearance:  King walks toward the center and the lone gaurd. Gaurd; Kid, you can't go in again. King: Is that so john? The gaurd sweats and steps away. Gaurd: Alright kid... Don't kill me. King: As long as you don't pull anything I won't. He walks past into the center of the area. He has managed to sneak around and get some names from records and uses them as blackmail, doing as he wishes when he identifies those who's names and pictures he's compiled in the folder he hides as well as in his head. He is generally so smooth using his knowledge nobody knows he does so. OOC: You love death note huh? |
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Jan 11 2008, 10:25 PM Post #7 |
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Storm leaned against a hallway wall, watching a group of experiments socialize. He smiled slightly, as he heard that they were all plotting an escape from the facility with brute force. Of course, that would never work against an armed staff, which is why he smiled ever so slightly. |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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| Kirby_Master | Jan 11 2008, 10:26 PM Post #8 |
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OoC:Alias:Tahu hes a Scientist Tahu saw mello "hey whats up!" |
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| Malceure | Jan 11 2008, 10:27 PM Post #9 |
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Mello noticed Storm watching them from a distance, knowing him very well. He was usually the one who caught him just before he commited suicide, though this did not cause him to stop his work. Mello simply stared at Storm, as he had no one else to stare at. Mello: "Hello Tahu." He didn't look at the scientist, far to busy placing his focus on Storm. |
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| SMBEffect | Jan 11 2008, 10:29 PM Post #10 |
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Alias: Aspen Age: 15 Position: MRF Test Subject Biography: Aspen dosen't think too much of life, but he dosen't think too little of it. Memories of anywhere else have completely dissapeared. He believes he's always lost in some sort of other world. Because of this, he always has his eyes wide open. While quite thoughtful, he dosen't openly express it often. Aspen mostly just sits around, looking somewhere. If someone happens to talk to him, he will look there way, his eyes twitching. Because of this, he finds it hard to talk to people. But he's just slowly waiting for someone to bring him back to earth. Appearance:  Slowly, Aspen moves his eyes to another part of the room, finding a sudden facination with the table. He thought quietly to himself, and watched as a few subjects talked at the table. |
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| Kirby_Master | Jan 11 2008, 10:29 PM Post #11 |
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"who ya lookinat" Tahu asked |
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| Twilight Sage | Jan 11 2008, 10:30 PM Post #12 |
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Alias: Knight Age: 18 Position: MRF Staff Biography: A boy who knows nothing of his past, he is the manager of the MRF. He seems to be kindhearted towards the subjects, though no one knows of this. Appearance: Dark blue hair, green eyes, and wears a black jacket, shirt, jeans, and sneakers. Usually has an earring on his left ear of a king chess piece. OOC: Hope that works. |
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| SMBEffect | Jan 11 2008, 10:33 PM Post #13 |
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"So...Another day..." That's all that could be heard, because Aspen started mumbling to himself. "Oh, maybe I should be more cheery. That's right...I don't even know where I am." |
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| Kirby_Master | Jan 11 2008, 10:34 PM Post #14 |
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tahu looked away from mello..."fine be that way" tony was mad..."oh great its aspen" |
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| Malceure | Jan 11 2008, 10:34 PM Post #15 |
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OOC: That is fine. Also, Kirby_Master, please remove your actual name from your original post, if that is your real name, and try to be more involved in the story. I am not attempting to sound harsh, but your posts so far haven't contributed much to the story. Then again, the RP hasn't even acquired a second page.
Mello closed his eyes, finding Tahu irritating. Of all the MRF scientists, he thought of Tahu as unecessary and worthless. Mello: "My warden." |
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