Post by pdp on Mar 1, 2012 21:45:52 GMT -5
Name: Cliff
Identification Number: 7716546
Age: 16
Sexuality: homosexual
Gender: male
Rank: Experiment; defect
Job: Harvester
Appearance: short light grey hair with pale skin; very skinny and has icy blue eyes that are wide; wears a backless hospital grown. He has scars from scientists when he was 2 and up.
Picture: zimxdib.deviantart.com/#/d4rltvq
Personality: Takes every word to heart and is frightened by most things to do with the scientists. He likes to be alone but is fine to have some company. He is emotionally unstable and can have sudden break downs on anything. He has some major trust issues-meaning its hard for him to trust someone. Even though his emotions sometimes get the better of him he still fun to have around.
History: No one thought he was going to survive the first weeks of his life but soon after he became strong enough to manage to live. When he turned two he was beaten badly by a scientist for getting in trouble- causing his fear. When he was around twelve he was locked in a small room for trying to escape. Throughout his life he was always in trouble and has learned to stay out of the way now.
Roleplay sample:
Cliff looked around in his small cell waiting to be freed. Freed from this horrible place. His last plan of escape failed now learned that the Scientists were not accepting his behavior. The walls were closing in on him. At this rate he would go insane- if he hadn't already. His stomach growled obnoxiously reminding him once more of his hunger. He chuckled to himself. Like the Scientists would ever give him anything. It was only a matter of time before he would starve to death. If only that would happen already. Yes, he would give up his own life just to get out of this damn place. If only the scientist would kill him now just to get it over with. The walls kept closing in and finally he saw the bright light. His cell door was opening! He was going to be free! The moment was short lived as he was whipped once more. He cried out in pain but it did little as the Scientist left the cell. Left for him to bleed to death. Unfortunately, he didn't.
Identification Number: 7716546
Age: 16
Sexuality: homosexual
Gender: male
Rank: Experiment; defect
Job: Harvester
Appearance: short light grey hair with pale skin; very skinny and has icy blue eyes that are wide; wears a backless hospital grown. He has scars from scientists when he was 2 and up.
Picture: zimxdib.deviantart.com/#/d4rltvq
Personality: Takes every word to heart and is frightened by most things to do with the scientists. He likes to be alone but is fine to have some company. He is emotionally unstable and can have sudden break downs on anything. He has some major trust issues-meaning its hard for him to trust someone. Even though his emotions sometimes get the better of him he still fun to have around.
History: No one thought he was going to survive the first weeks of his life but soon after he became strong enough to manage to live. When he turned two he was beaten badly by a scientist for getting in trouble- causing his fear. When he was around twelve he was locked in a small room for trying to escape. Throughout his life he was always in trouble and has learned to stay out of the way now.
Roleplay sample:
Cliff looked around in his small cell waiting to be freed. Freed from this horrible place. His last plan of escape failed now learned that the Scientists were not accepting his behavior. The walls were closing in on him. At this rate he would go insane- if he hadn't already. His stomach growled obnoxiously reminding him once more of his hunger. He chuckled to himself. Like the Scientists would ever give him anything. It was only a matter of time before he would starve to death. If only that would happen already. Yes, he would give up his own life just to get out of this damn place. If only the scientist would kill him now just to get it over with. The walls kept closing in and finally he saw the bright light. His cell door was opening! He was going to be free! The moment was short lived as he was whipped once more. He cried out in pain but it did little as the Scientist left the cell. Left for him to bleed to death. Unfortunately, he didn't.
