Breed Life

[JaylaCaine]

Plot:

 

In the future soldiers are taken out of boot camp when it is shown that they excel in certain traits such as strategy, sharpshooting, or leadership where they are then given a choice. Stay the way you are and be a second rate soldier or take the shot and become something better? Most of those that are picked of course say yes to being the best of the best however what they do not know is that in those vials are the DNA of different animals and that first shot triggers a transformation that changes their whole appearance. These chosen humans become what the scientist refer to as Breeds.

Humans that have been so altered by the animal DNA that they were injected with that they were not human or animal and were instead a mix of the two. They are branded with a mark of the animal they were injected with usually on the hip (Wolf DNA has a wolf paw brand or Bear DNA has a bear paw brand). Those that were once fully human now have wings, or tails, or claws, and even fur or feathers. Being stuck in the labs where they were given the shot most soon rebel and begin to find a way out. However what happens once they are out?

Can these soldiers that have been altered so much live in a normal setting once more? Can they find love and have a family or will the humans of the world cry them monsters and seek to destroy them?

 

Setting:

 

A laboratory located in the Amazon Rain Forest. The lab has three stories above ground and five below where the 'Breeds' are kept.The lowest level is where the hard to contain Breeds are kept in glass cages for observation while Breeds better behaved are allowed small rooms on one of the upper below ground levels. Surrounding the lab is an electrical fence and multiple guards to keep a watch out.

 

Rules:

 

No godmodding

No powerplaying

No mythical animals

Extinct animals are okay but ask me first if it's okay

Yes there can be multiples of one animal but no six wolves and one lion. Keep it moderated somewhat.

Three charries max

You can be a scientist, guard, Breed, or an average worker at the lab

Please post more then three lines per post no one likes one liners

Be polite to others

Please PM me your form it saves space on the rp.

 

Bio:

 

Username:

Name:

Codename/Nickname:

Age:

Gender:

What are you:[breed/Human]

If Breed what kind?:

Appearance:

Personality:

Preferred weapon:

Relationship:

Family:

Crush:

 

Accepted Charries

 

Username:JaylaCaine

Name: Nicholas WhiteBear

Codename/Nickname: Nick or Bear

Age:48

Gender:Male

What are you:Human

If Breed what kind?:

Appearance: He is six feet five inches tall with pitch black hair. Chocolate colored skin and dark brown eyes that almost appear black. He has three scars running from his temple on the left side down to his mouth as such he usually wears his hair so that it covers that side of his face.

Personality:He is a kindly man that prefers the quite of his own ranch rater than to deal with what goes on in town or at the new lab that popped up on the edge of town. He is very protective of his friends and family.

Preferred weapon: Gun, bow and arrow, and some 'safe guards' he has around the ranch

Relationship: Single

Family: His sister, brother in law, and three nephews one being Lucian

Crush:None

 

 

Username:JaylaCaine

Name: Lucian Jameson

Codename/Nickname: Hakord

Age:23

Gender:Male

What are you:Breed

If Breed what kind?:African Lion

Appearance:Hakkord

Personality:Lucian is a very lovable being liking to be somewhat familiar with most everyone he meets. Liking to joke around a bit even in the most serious of instances, but he does know the appropriate time and place to be serious. He is very protective of his friends and family to the point of going into a rage if someone threatens his brothers in anyway.

Preferred weapon: Knives and his own claws

Relationship: Single

Family: His parents and two younger brothers as well as an Uncle he hasn't seen in a few years.

Crush:none

 

Username: Narath

Name: John Mendez

Codename/Nickname: Chief

Age: 25

Gender: Male

What are you: Breed

If Breed what kind?: Wolf

Appearance: People will probably think of him as a werewolf when they first see him. The DNA that he was injected with went a little further than normal with him, and gave him light grey fur all over his body, a tail, and elongated snout, a wolfs ears, and even claws. He also gained some height (Now about 6 feet 3 inches tall), and muscle strength.

Personality: He is an extremely skilled and loyal soldier. John will defend his friends with extreme ferocity. He is an exceptionally smart person, and is able to think his way out of a bad situation most of the time. If you manage to befriend him, he will be a worthwhile ally.

What has happened since his enrollment: Was an extremely loyal soldier as a human, and even after they turned him into what he is today, he still is. They let him practice drills with some new weapons, and even advanced body armor suited to fit his new form. He is beginning to doubt his loyalty though, seeing as they are seemingly going to never let him out, and just want to keep running experiments on him.

Preferred weapon: Semi-Automatic laser rifle, and a pulse pistol.

Relationship: none, but is looking for someone.

Family: No brothers or sisters, but still has his parents.

Crush: None so far.

 

Username: Narath

Name: Jake Revern

Codename/Nickname:

Age: 20

Gender: Male

What are you:[breed/Human] Human (Scientist)

If Breed what kind?:

Appearance: Tall with blonde, shaggy hair that goes just past the tips of his ears, a sharp face, sea blue eyes, and small square glasses with thin rims.

Personality: Jake is thoroughly disgusted by the way most of the people at the facility treat the breeds. He still sees them as human beings, and often does what he can to help them. He is not a scientist on DNA however, so he can do nothing to help them become normal again. He is instead one of the lead engineering scientists, and has developed much of the technology in the base, like the combat suits that are custom made for some of the breeds, and even some of the more advanced weapons they use. Jake has done other things, but he does his best to keep from making something that would make life difficult for a breed.

Preferred weapon: Jake has had next to no experience using any weapon, and even though he has made many, he has only tested a few himself.

Relationship: He is often shy of the attention of women, so he hasn't been able to work up the courage to even ask someone out.

Family: His father was also a scientist, but died in a lab accident. All he has left now is his mother.

Crush: None yet.

 

Username:padfoot

Name: Hector Vice

Codename/Nickname:

Age: 26

Gender: male

What are you:Breed

If Breed what kind?: Turtle

Appearance: Hector is built like a football player. He stands about 6 feet tall and weighs about 300 pounds with all the extra equipment his body has. His hair is kept cut short and he wears only loose fitting clothing. He is covered from head to toe in bone armor

Personality: Hector tries to keep to himself and doesn't talk much. He is usually pretty passive about things, even if he knows they are bad ideas. He  doesn't seem to have the ability to hate and cares for everyone, even the ones doing the experimenting. The perfect optimist

Preferred weapon: He is a weapon but prefers not to fight

Relationship: ....isn't he an experiment

Family: none

Crush: doesn't matter

 

Username: padfoot

Name: Elliot Darwin

Codename/Nickname: must I

Age: 25

Gender: male

What are you:Breed

If Breed what kind?: Lion fish

Appearance: Elliot is average for a man his age. 5'10, 150 ish pounds. Thats where the average ends. Elliot hair is a brilliant purple and tends to change with each passing week. His hair always looks like he just woke up since the spines make it imposable to comb. Thin spines protrude from his wrists and elbows that are able to "sheath" against his skin to protect those around him. From his shoulder blades, long, webbed spines fall down his back like a cape. When angry, agitated, annoyed, or just about any other negative emotion his hollow spines will rattle and stand on end.

Personality: Elliot is not a quiet man. He can't be touched and he knows it. He is a smart ass, cocky, loud, harsh, and comes off as a bit of a jerk. His sense of humor is always present and usually consists of gently teasing and pet names. His closer friends are those who can handle his strange sense of humor.

Preferred weapon: The spines on his body are filled with acetylcholine which attacks the neurotransmitters in the muscles, causing extreme pain, sweating, respiratory distress, and eventually paralysis.

Relationship: none

Family: only the people he is bunking with

Crush:no

 

Username: Voltage

Name:Phillip burley

Codename/Nickname: Phill, snowfang (mostly only used when wolf though he prefers phill)

Age: 19

Gender: male

What are you:[breed/Human]breed

If Breed what kind?: arctic wolf

Appearance: https://encrypted-tbn2.gstatic.com/images?q...tui9jvZn3cl68VA

Personality: Phill is a caring and loving being as long as you have not hurt or betrayed him. He is trusting though he can be a little shy at first. he tells it how he sees it not holding his tongue when he sees a situation he doesnt like.

Preferred weapon: https://encrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com/images?q...6p0zuy5FEGC-L-- given to him by his dad before phill decided to go along with this.

Relationship:none

Family: None near where they are though he does speak of a sister that he misses.

Crush: none

 

Username: shadow_claw

Name: Alice Newman

Codename/Nickname: Namina "Mina" Waltz

Age: 28

Gender: Female

What are you: Breed

If Breed what kind?: Short-earedOwl

Appearance: Mina has long, soft hair that is actually like feathers. Each strand is mottled with oranges, browns, blacks, and whites, which makes her hair appear auburn from a distance. She has soft brown eyes with long eyelashes and stands at a startling six-foot-two. On her shoulderblades are two, massive wings which she can move about as regular appendages. Her bones are light and hollow but surprisingly strong. Namina usually wears a black tanktop with cargo pants and runs about barefoot. On her feet and hands are powerful talons that serve as her nails.

Personality: The master of sass, Mina isn't one to be intimidated. She has the mouth of a sailor and attitude of a soldier. If upset, she usually throws punches or uses her talons. she is also unpredictable. One moment she may be talking casually, and another she might be frenching whomever she was speaking to. It just depends on her mood.

Preferred weapon: Dual handguns and a tactical knife.

Relationship: none

Family: Has a sister named Becky who works in the facility, and Walter and Felicity Adders are their parents. Was once married, but her husband believes her to be dead.

Crush: none currently

 

Username: shadow_claw

Name: Rebecca Adders

Codename/Nickname: Becky

Age: 32

Gender: Female

What are you: Human

If Breed what kind?:

Appearance: Becky has short black hair that's kept in a neat Bob cut. She is shorter than her younger sister, standing at five-foot-five, and smaller in general. Her eyes are a bright green that shine when she's excited.

Personality: Rebecca is much quiter and well-mannered compared to Mina. She works in the Psych department usually, and is known for being incredible gentle and understanding when speaking with the Breeds. She is easy to upset, but reacts by usually crying or shying ayay.

Preferred weapon: She doesn't believe in fighting and is an avid pacifist.

Relationship: curently none.

Family: Same as Mina

Crush: None

Other: Is incredibly worried for her sister, as Namina rejected her past life and created a new identity for herself in order to cope with being trapped in a facility. She has insisted upon medication for Mina, but the Breed has refused from the start.

 

Username: mipuppy1

Name: Felicia Chantilly

Codename/Nickname: Kitty, Marshmallow, Buttercup, any cute pet names.

Age: 19

Gender: Female

What are you: Breed

If Breed what kind?: Russian Blue (cat)

Appearance: Felicia is a cute petite girl with wavy, long, blue hair. She has a small, delicate figure standing at 5'2. Her skin is porcelain colored, pale, like she hasn't seen sun for awhile. She has big dark green eyes, cat ears the color of her hair sprouting out of her head, and a long, fluffy, tail. Her features are delicate and small, she walks with a bounce, tending to breathe loudly when she's done something that shouldn't be exhausting but is due to her frail health.

Personality: Naïve, gullible and very trustful, Felicia is a bit shy around strangers. She's the type of girl who sees the world as blue and white. Bad people can turn good, and good people can be misguided but will never lose themselves, she strives to be friends with anyone. Quite a bit of a people pleaser, she wants to make everyone happy and seems to thinks she is in charge of everyone's health. Because of her frail state, Felicia is determine to work twice as hard as she can to keep up with others.

She requires at least ten hours of sleep everyday to function properly. Soft spoken, and prone to falling asleep at random times and places (when tired or not meeting her quota of sleep), she's a light sleeper until she really falls asleep. At that point, she could sleep through and end of the world. Bubbly and optimistic when wide awake, Felicia sees the glass as half full.

Though some cats hate being cuddled, Felicia is a major cuddle bug. If she deems you close, it seems that she has no sense of personal space. She is a neat freak, and sensitive to other's emotions. She loves small animals, but if they annoy her, she tends to try to eat them.

Preferred weapon: Claws, she used to be a nurse so she isn't very skilled at fighting.

Relationship: None.

Family: Misty is her older sister. Her mom died when she was younger and her dad's where abouts are unknown

Crush: Undisclosed

 

 

Username: miuppy1

Name: Misty Chantilly

Codename/Nickname: Missy

Age: 20

Gender: Female

What are you:[breed/Human]

If Breed what kind?: Domestic Shorthair (Cat)

Appearance: Misty, unlike her little sister is not petite or delicate. Instead, she is average height with a curvy hourglass figure. She is unlike her sister, the picture of health. She has long chestnut colored hair which two black tipped ears sprout from. Her hair is usually kept up, in a ponytail or bun and skin is also pale like her sisters, but what marks them as sisters are thier bright green eyes.

Personality: Graceful and beautiful Misty has a tough girl I-am-better-then-you attitude. She has a short temper and usual gets what she wants. When she dislikes something, she isn't afraid to voice it, hurting others feelings isn't a problem to her.

However, to the defenseless, and physically weak she is very motherly and gentle. Physically weak that is, she hates people who are mentally weak and can do things to help their state. To those type of lazy people who just sit there and whine, she is very unsympathetic. Misty is perfectionst, hard working but a very stubborn girl who is very quick to judge. She protects only those who are close to her.

Preferred weapon: Anything long or short ranged. She has great reflexes.

Relationship: None.

Family: Felicia is the only living family member to her. Her dad is dead to her.

Crush: Undisclosed

Username: Cendaquenta

Name: Elyse Ashton

Codename/Nickname: Velia

Age: Around 20

Gender: Female

What are you: Breed

If Breed what kind?: Chameleon

Appearance: Shorter than average with a wiry build. Most of her body is covered in small scales, and these often change colour according to her mood or other factors - she only has partial control over the colour change. Her eyes are a light brown, and are abnormally large and bulging due to mutation - they can also move independently of each other. Her hair is also brown, though it's cropped short and interspersed with scales, and might disappear altogether as the mutation progresses. She's developed a gap between her middle and ring fingers as her hand becomes more like a chameleon's foot - she pretty much looks like she's doing a permanent Vulcan salute. She wears a thick plastic bracelet, fitted with a tracking device, around her left wrist.

Personality: Pretty intelligent but very introverted. Loves to read, mainly as a form of escapism. Has anxiety issues, particularly related to her Breed status and what she might be expected to do in the future. Deeply regrets attempting to join the military and consenting to the Breed experiment, and truly doesn't want to be a soldier, or worse, a weapon. She desperately wants to get out and be normal again, but doesn't see any way to, so she figures the best thing to do is just keep quiet and not make waves, lest things get even worse. Since she's non-confrontational, she's been allotted a private room.

Preferred weapon: Anything with a long range - she doesn't like to get close.

Relationship: None.

Family: Mother and an older brother. Didn't see them often even before the mutation, but has a decent relationship with them. Estranged from father since early childhood, doesn't really remember him.

Crush: None.

 

Username: SUP3RSPAWN3R

Name: Alexander "Panther" Anderson

Codename/Nickname: Panther or Pan.

Age: 24

Gender: Male

What are you:[breed/Human] Breed

If Breed what kind?: Leopard

Appearance: He is quite tall, standing 6' 2". His body is covered in fur, with three stripes running down his back, and spots on the rest of his body. His head is very catlike, with greenish blue eyes. He has a tail, it swishes when he is agitated.Face Link

Personality: Quiet and calm, he enjoys sitting in high places and just watching things. He does not talk much, preferring to give as short of an answer as possible.

Preferred weapon: Bow and arrow, but is proficient in hand-to-hand, utilizing his augmented speed and agility.

Relationship: Single

Family: One older brother, his father and mother.

Crush: None.

 

(Username: cb

Name: Shasta Cor

Codename/Nickname: Slytherin *Pulls left sleeve down further*

Age: 20

Gender: Male

What are you: Breed

If Breed what kind?: Black Mamba (Snake)

Appearance: Shasta is tall, standing around 6' 3'' and slim with pale skin and pointed features. His hair and eyes are black as is the inside of his mouth. He also has slim, long, shiny black fangs. He is actually very attractive if you can get over his creepiness.

Personality: Shasta is surprisingly friendly and kind... Most of the time. His attitude reflects whatever temperature it is. If it is warm, he is warm, if it is cold, do not talk to him unless you have a death wish. Although no matter what temperature it is, it never puts a damper on his humor.

Preferred weapon: Anything shiny and fast.

Relationship: None.

Family: A cousin.

Crush: No, not really.

 

Username: BeardedKumquat

Name: Andy Nelson

Codename/Nickname: Casey

Age: 30

Gender: Male

What are you: Breed (ex-Scientist, accidentally injected himself with DNA)

If Breed what kind?: Southern Cassowary

Appearance: Andy has balck feathers all over his torso and thick wings with fingers, his neck is red and has a blue head along with a fin and a beak. He is 6'0 tall and a bit overweight.

Personality: Andy is exceptionally intelligent and can solve problems whenever calm, however, he is extremely nervous most of the time, but makes up for it with his stealthy attitude.

Preferred weapon: His talons or syringes filled with his own drug serums (sleeping, poison, paralysis, etc.)

Relationship: Divorced.

Family: His mother, his brother, his ex-wife and his baby son.

Crush: None.

 

Username: RavenWolf1010

Name: Roxanne Grey

Codename/Nickname: Raven

Age: 19

Gender: Female

What are you: Breed

If Breed what kind?: Grey Wolf

Appearance:

Human Form-

*Grey eyes

*Muscular build

*Dark brown hair with natural blonde streaks

*Height- 5'8

*Weight- 115lb.

*Black wolf ears

*Black wolf tail

*She has a black wolf paw print on her lower back rather than on her hip.

Personality: Raven is a harsh person. She won't hold back from commenting on something bugging her. And she's not afraid to call someone out when they screw up. She can be a little cocky at times, and quite sarcastic. Under her facade of being self-assured, she's quite insecure and dark.

Preferred weapon: Hunting Knife

Relationship: Single?

Family: None

Crush: Whaaa? Nope.

 

 

Username: Techno_Elf

Name: Roka Azkarra

Codename/Nickname: Eureka

Age: 23

Gender: Female

What are you: Breed

If Breed what kind?: Fennec fox

Appearance: [X] She has a bushy tail, sharp fangs, and paw-like hands that have pointy claws.

Personality: Just like a fox (or what people think of the fox), she is sly and cunning, able to talk her way out of almost everything. As a result, not many people like her or trust her, as she can trick and manipulate you into doing almost anything. She's fast on her feet and in her head, and she can think of the easiest escape plan in the least time needed. She's often been labelled as a back-stabber, but that was all part of her flawless plan, of course. She has many plans, and not all of them are of good intentions. She is constantly scheming and thinking, her mind never stopping for a minute. Every little detail she sees becomes a great asset to her ultimate plan. No matter what she does, she always has a hidden agenda and ulterior motive.

Preferred weapon: Her fists and feet, anything sharp, or a sniper rifle. Baseball bats are also nice.

Relationship: Single

Family: Atsula Azkarra (mother), Sakalo Azkarra (father), Nari Azkarra (oldest sister), Tilki Azkarra (second brother), Azeria Azkarra (third sister), Sion Azkarra (fourth brother), and Kettu Azkarra (fifth brother)

Crush:

 

Username: Zeditha

Name: Mia

Codename/Nickname: Mia

Age: around 22

Gender: Female

What are you: Breed

If Breed what kind?: Eagle

Appearance: She was previously tall, fair-skinned, with light blonde hair and blue eyes. Her eyes are now golden and she has feathered wings on her back with which she can fly for a limited time. They are slowly growing.

Personality: Strong and proud to her prey, but hides in shadows at danger.

Preferred weapon: whip/dagger

Relationship: none

Family: She was an outcast anyway, so if she met her family you wouldn't know it.

Crush: Open

 

Username: Corvidae

Name: Arodeth

Codename/Nickname: Harbinger

Age: 20

Gender: Female

What are you: Breed

If Breed what kind?: Lammergeier (Bearded Vulture)

Appearance: Arodeth is a thin, tall women with pale yellow skin. She stands around 5'10, and weighs just under 130 pounds. Her bones are hollow, much like a bird's. Her hair has changed to that of a very silky, downy texture, and is now cream colored. It is razor cut and very choppy, yet remains very feminine. Her eyes are solid white, lined with red, and her pupils are a very deep black. Her eyes are permanently rimmed with black, much like too much black eyeliner was put on her. On her back, incredibly large wings span 16 feet across when spread fully out. They are a mixture of cream and tan colored feathers with black edges/tips. Her nails on both hands and feet are armed with hooked talons. Arodeth's feet have adapted to walking on her toes, and so her legs have become almost like a werewolf's in terms of posture. Her voice has the ability to create high pitch screams like that of a vulture. For her diet, Arodeth can only eat bones; bones of any species, and the occasional scrap of meat.

Personality: Arodeth is a very kind female, never mistreating the workers. However, if she is mistreated, her temper will flare and her talons will meet flesh. She has no history of attacks, but she is always prepared for one in case she needs it. She enjoys stretching her wings, and must be allowed to at least once per day, under extreme supervision. If she is denied her daily wing exercise, Arodeth becomes incredible aggressive and insults fly to no end.

Preferred weapon: Her talons and spears, when she can come across them. She is quite fond of the cattle prods that are used on some of the more unruly Breeds.

Relationship: None, but is open to one. She is currently seeking a lover. Arodeth is straight.

Family: No family known.

Crush: Fond of Jake.

Edited March 7, 2014 by JaylaCaine

[voltage]

Phillip Sat in his cage looking around at the steel bars keeping him enclosed in the space he was designated.Since he has been at least somewhat competent and did what he was told most of the time his cot was a little newer than most, he still didn't have a bed though. He was picked to come here because he was very good at recon, he was able to get in and out of enemy lines undetected most of the time.He was also not bad at leading his recon team making sure that they did not let other side missions of their own accord ruin the plan to get the main objective done during bootcamp. Phill rubbed the back of the head noticing that when he was put in his cage this time it had been a little rougher and he must have hit the back of his head on the floor of the cage. In his human form he was by no means a small guy, he was around 6' with dark reddish tinted black, naturally spiked hair. His eyes were a dark green in color and usually soft and caring unless betrayed,then they had more of a feral look to them.He looked down noticing a few cuts through his shirt from lord knows what. He pulled off his shirt and wiped his jeans of any dust before checking the surroundings in this room. He knew he was allowed outside so he looked around for someone to take him out.

Edited January 20, 2014 by voltage

[shadow_claw]

Ah, the fresh air. Mina couldn't get enough of it. Like the other well-behaved Breeds, she was allowed outside as long as she wore her tracker. It was a small band that fit around her right ankle, much like a captive bird's ID anklets. Although the guards outside didn't like the fact she could fly, they had to deal with the feathered woman on the roof every once in a while. The owl-woman slowly unfurled her wings, stretching them out far behind her. It felt good to be out in the sunlight. Well, they were below the canopy, so there wasn't much light. More importantly, away from Rebecca. That woman never left her alone. Rebecca kept insisting on calling her "Alice", even though Mina had long since insisted upon being addressed by her new name. Humans like her thought they could get away with things just because they were "normal". Thought they could illegally experiment on people and stick them in a facility for the rest of their lives. It sucked, being trapped like a bird in a cage. With a long sigh, Mina closed her eyes and shook her head. There was just too much to think about.

[mipuppy1]

Felicia let out a yawn, stretching out on the thick branch of the ancient amazon tree. The sun beam had moved again. Meanie. Carefully getting up, she crawled father out towards it, only stopping when it bathed her in it's warm, but rather weak light, blocked by the many trees. It was a miracle that the light could even make it through today. Shifting and getting comfortable again, she curled up, her tail lightly resting on her head, she closed her eyes, the gentle forest breeze ruffled her long hair. Getting up the tree never proved a problem for the small cat breed, it was getting down. However, she wasn't about to go worrying about that just yet. It was a nice lazy day. She would relax today.

Edited January 20, 2014 by mipuppy1

[JaylaCaine]

Lucian looked up from his cage. The wall of glass separating him from the hallway as he saw the others roaming about with the trackers on them. Shaking his head he then began to pace the cage that he had been stuck in for the last few months. So what he had gone into a rage when the guard had hit him. He had just been given massive amounts of hormone injections for their latest experiment on him. However one rage had lost all the privileges that he had once enjoyed in just a blink in time.

[shadow_claw]

With a heavy sigh, Mina opened her eyes again and glanced around. That was enough with brooding. She hopped off the roof, wings snapping open as soon as she was falling. She fluttered to the ground rather clumsily, her large wings folding after a bit of trial-and-error. Needless to say, nobody had shown her how to fly properly. It was probably smart to keep it that way, since it'd be hard to catch her if she could fly. Mina walked inside calmly, ignoring the looks she was given by a few guards. The Breed paused as she passed Lucian's cage, turning back to stand in front of it. "Hey, how's everything? Do you wanna play a game of cards or something?" It was hard to keep your friends in a good mood when they're stuck in a glass box all the time.

[voltage]

Waving down a scientist Phill was allowed free roam like most others, or he thought he was. He growled as the scientist told him that because of the fact he was just experimented on lately he couldn't roam and was too unpredictable. Phill held the bars on his cage, usually his cage wasn't locked but it was after the experiment. Sighing softly he put his head against the bars learning not to try and break out after the last time he did that, he still had the scar on his shoulder from that. He felt his canines sharpen and become sharper as well as adrenalin flowing through him as whatever they did seemed to force him to have more adrenalin and forced his wolf traits to show more than normal and also make him a little more violent. He sat growling to himself as he watched the others roam.

Edited January 21, 2014 by voltage

[voltage]

(i posted that not sure i was hoping that i could get insight on that as well actually but until then i edited)

[mipuppy1]

(I'm pretty sure they don't. I was in the last RP, and no one had two forms.)

[voltage]

(alright well i edited thanks for letting me know didn't see the last one so wasn't sure.)

 

[padfoot]

Hector sighed with contentment as he sat under a shady tree near the facility. He had on a pair of circular reading classes and flipping through an outdated abnormal psychology textbook. Fascinating stuff the human mind. So many little triggers that can send someone into a blind rage or a state of absolute fear. Maybe that's what these people were trying to accomplish with all the tests. At first they were trying to create monsters but found that they created a new breed of human. That's all they did. Hector was at peace with his state. He did not think ill of his fate or his captors. "Do not be afraid; our fate

Cannot be taken from us; it is a gift.", he muttered along with his thoughts. He licked his thumb and flipped the page. He was barely aware of the other experiments wandering around the compound.

Edited January 21, 2014 by padfoot

[SUP3RSPAWN3R]

(How do I join, do I just post my char info and get started?)

[JaylaCaine]

(Send me your form and I will accept it or have you edit. Volatage no on the two forms. Just the one form for your Breed.)

[voltage]

(alright, was a little confused at first thanks for clearing that up.)

Phill decided that he had two choices at that moment, break the cage and get all the scientists on him at once or be a good little pup and sit there obeying their commands. Growling he grabbed a hold of the bars, they had reinforced them before but being that they did not get enough data to know his full limits. They did not reinforce them enough and using as much power as needed he broke two bars out. He heard the alarm but did not even bother with running out of the compound he felt betrayed that he couldn't lay in the sun. He was pretty sure that the next reinforcement would definitely hold him but he planned on enjoying being out while he could. He ran past all the guards and into the part of the compound for sunning and relaxing. He heard scientists but didn't react to them as he went to where the sun shone through the canopy best. Laying down he enjoyed the heat of the sun instead of the cold metal of his cage growling loudly showing that he was infused with alpha DNA trying to keep any scientist away as well as guards.

[shadow_claw]

((Jay, Mina's talking to Lucian.))

 

"You like that book?" A soft voice came from beside Hector. Rebecca had gone outside to check up with the Breeds nearby and couldn't help but notice what Hector was reading. She smiled shyly at him, peering over one of his massive arms to skim the page he was reading. Most Breeds regarded Rebecca as one of the nicest of the staff. Probably because she was so gentle and shy with everyone and everything, and that she actually cared for the well-being of the subjects. The Breeds were just people in her mind. And as people, they could succumb to stress and other factors just as easily. "I still have my psych textbooks from school, if you'd like those to read."

[voltage]

After a while he talked the scientists into letting him stay out for the day. He was usually able to talk his way out of things with most of the scientists. In the end they let him have free roam for today due to he had never once actually hurt anyone, though he knew tomorrow would be when his punishment came unless one of the higher up scientists came and forced him back. He had an old art book mostly of things like dragons, animals, structures of all kinds of buildings. He climbed up just a little into a tree breaking a small branch off. He knew it would have a chance at hurting himself but he wanted to try it. He sat on a sturdy branch and using a claw he slowly started to carve the stick he had into an intricate snake, he loved art but they never gave him proper materials for him to use, he was lucky he had gotten this book.

Edited January 21, 2014 by voltage

[padfoot]

Hector's head swiveled around when Rebecca asked him about the book. He smiled warmly, "Of course, I'm always happy to have something to read", he said, looking at the cover of his book, "I'm grateful for whatever you guys can scrounge up for me". His deep voice echoed off the trees around him. He liked Rebecca. Unlike most of the other scientists at the facility, she was always willing to have a intelligent conversation with him. Hector's attention shifted when alarms sounded from somewhere in the building behind him, "Looks like someone is getting too rowdy", he said, going back to his book, "It will only make their stay here worse."

[shadow_claw]

"Oh, okay. I'll be sure to put those in your room." Rebecca decided. Hector was such a sweetheart; it made her sad to think he'd been put through just as much torment as the other Breeds. Lots of things easily upset the small woman. Like the alarms going off. Her face creased with worry at the oh-too-familiar wail of the siren. "I wish they used positive reinforcement instead of all those cages. It's just so sad." she sighed. Deciding to change the subject, Rebecca glanced back towards the facility. "Have you seen Alice today? I haven't seen her at all...She's probably avoiding me again..."

[Cendaquenta]

The howling of alarms broke Velia out of her reverie. Acting purely on instinct, she leaped off the bed she’d been lying on, her scales flushing brown-black with shock. She stood half-crouched in the middle of the room for a time, watching a few guards and scientists hurrying past through the small window in the door. They seemed concerned, but not panicked. Not a rampage, then. Just the usual acting up.

Soon enough, the alarms fell silent, and Velia straightened up, a relieved blue tint creeping into her scales. Turning, she picked up the book she’d been trying to read earlier, which had clattered to the floor when she jumped up. It was a second-rate fantasy novel - second-hand, too, with a wrinkled spine and battered-looking cover. Should appreciate even that much, I suppose, she thought. It’s not like they have to make us comfortable - look at how they treat the “dangerous” ones. She set the book back on the bed, then walked out into the hall, heading for the outside area.

[padfoot]

Hector smiled when Rebecca said she would have more books dropped off at his room, "Thank you Rebecca. I will be looking forward to it", he said, "Oh, and if it is not too much trouble. Do you think you could keep an eye out for any new records I could play?" he asked. He only had a few in his collection and he was getting tired of the same old music everyday.

[mipuppy1]

Felicia's ears flickered, eyes squinted open as she watched a bird land in a different branch about a meter from her. It begun to sing, was if taunting the cat breed. Slowly and silently getting up, Felicia begun to carefully pad towards the little blue bird. Just then, she placed her hand on a branch that had looked sturdy- that was until she put her hand on it, and it betrayed her, snapping just barely before she could put weight on it. Letting out a startled merow?! that scared the little bird away, Felicia frantically slipped her claws out, grabbing around for dear life. Her claws grazed a branch, but that was all she got before she came crashing to the ground.

Now if it were a three story building, Felicia might of had more luck. It wasn't, probably just a three or four meter tall three, therefore, barely giving her anytime to right herself before her small form hit the ground. She landed on her feet, but the shock made her crumple to the floor like some delicate pastry dropped off the table. A soft groan escaped her before she saw Rebecca and Hector.

"Hi." Felicia chirped, perking up and smiling. "Beautiful day, isn't it?"

Edited January 21, 2014 by mipuppy1

[JaylaCaine]

Lucian looked up when he heard someone talk to him. Tilting his head he just watched her his throat still sore from the day before when he had been tested on and it had led to him roaring his throat raw. He then watched as she went to talk with Hector. Moving back to his cot he then sat down and began to look around at the others that were in his field of view.

 

Wincing when the alarm hit before covering his ears. Then glaring over at the speaker until it went silent. Hating how sensitive his hearing had become with all the injections he had been given.

[shadow_claw]

((Rebecca and Mina are different people. Sisters, to be exact.))

 

Rebecca's smile returned almost instantly at Hector's question. She nodded, pulling out the notepad from her pocket and scribbling the word records down. Pocketing the notepad and pen, she looked up at the canopy above. Living in the amazon was really lovely. A thud nearby made her shift her attention to the small woman that had fallen. Worriedly, Rebecca started towards the Breed; but as Felicia stood and perked up, Rebecca relaxed. "It is, thank you. Are you alright?"

 

When no response came, Mina frowned. Her feathers fluffed up slightly at this. "Cards? Thumbs up or thumbs down? I can get a whole game of Yuker goin' if ya want." she repeated, pulling a deck of cards from one of the many pockets in her cargo pants.

Edited January 22, 2014 by shadow_claw

[voltage]

Sunning wasn't the best thing for phill, he decided he didn't like being in constant heat for too long. He started to walk the halls growling softly at scientists,he was still sore and bruised up a little on his arms and chest. He came across a glass cage and girl in front of it, he knew her as Namina. He looked at the breed in the cage and realized when they had taken him to experiment on he heard roaring, if anyone else was experimented on today it was the only other one that seemed to be in bad condition. He stopped by the glass cage looking at the other male who seemed hurt "I don't understand why they seem to believe hurting us is best for research then not only that but keeping us in cages..i guess they are afraid of us but if we weren't treated like animals and more like humans we wouldn't need a cage. Your throat ok Lucian?" He looked over at Namina and noticed the cards. He smiled at her then at Lucian "either mind if i watch you guys play a game of what ever you were going to play? gets lonely around here at times."

[padfoot]

Hector looked at the fallen girl lazily, "Good afternoon Felicia", he said, looking up at the sunlight trickling through the gaps in the leaves above, "It is a beautiful day". He thought for a moment about Rebecca's earlier question, "I haven't seen Alice today at all now that I'm thinking about it", he said with a shrug, "Terribly sorry I can't help you". He said. He wanted to check if Felicia was ok but his armor plating made it had to move quickly. He just opted to watch the nurse do her thing.