Total Recall

__________________________________________________ ___________
A group of rebels are set out to fight against a man with all the power to control Mars. To live on mars you need oxygen, so the man named Quaid, is the one who provides the oxygen... for a price. That's why he is so rich. These rebels try to find the man that holds the key to finding the secrets in the mountians that Quaid doesn't want them to know. There has been rumors going around that aliens have built a machine that can produce oxygen for the whole planet of Mars. So that everybody in every sector can have free air. There are many challenges along the way, but they still keep fighting for the resistence. They need to find this man or the price of oxygen will go up.

Rules

___________________________

1. Follow TOS rules
2. No cussing unless needed
3. Plz post a least once a week
4. Notify me if u won't be on or if u want to quit
5. Have fun

Profile

____________________________

Name:
Age:
Pic:
Personality:
Ability:
Bio:
For or against the resistence:

Name:Faith
Age:21
Pic:
Personality: Nice, friendly,but also deadly
Ability: combat fighter, jujitsu
Bio: She was born into the resistence and her parents where killed by Quaid's men. She vowed to revenge their deaths one day. She was a feisty girl and never took no for an anwser. As she fights for the resistence and all those around her, ahd will find a way to save the people.
For or against the resistence: for the resistence

((Do I post here? o.o;

Name: Jebinadict "Jeb" Kruvnoc
Age: 25
Pic:
Personality: He's the strong-and-silent type, but he's really just very shy. He doesn't like to speak to strangers - hardly even to people he knows well - but when he does speak, something meaningful or memorable will slip out. He isn't afraid to get his hands dirty, and he won't hesitate to give the final blow if the price is high enough.
Ability: None really; he runs off brute strength, of both body and mind.
Bio: Born and raised in far Northern Russia, he was recruited into Quaid's gang of hitmen when he was barely sixteen. He's stuck beside Quaid and his men ever since then, fighting the rebelious men and women without batting an eye.
For or against the resistence: Against, though he'd switch sides in an instant if the opposition gave him just the right price. ))

Name: Xander
Age: 50

Personality: Smart, thoughtful, defensive, proud
Ability: Can build or fix any piece of technology
Bio: Xander came to mars as an imigrant seeking work. Being an alien, Xander was treated as an outcast, except by his fellow miners. After the mine was shut down, Xander found himself broke. He now seeks to free mars from those who control the air.
For or against the resitance: For the resistence

Name: Maviere
Age:11
Pic:
Personality: Innocent girl, lost in an "adults" world.
Ability: Manipulates the physical world..
Bio: This girl was taken from her family as a form of payment, and must work for Quiad. Though, her family died in a horrible accident and considers the men/women of Quiad as family. Now she has no true purpose, and her life is empty.
For or against the resistence: Against

((Can we start the RP now? =P ))

"Yes high score!!" Faith screamed. Every time you killed a higher officer then you get 50 points and Faith was in the lead by 2,500 points. She loved this game when everyone esle was out trying to keep the hide out functional. When Faith did go out, it was to go dancing and kill some officers when they were seduced. Faith had a lot of resposibilities to the resistence. She had a mission to find the man the held the secrets to find the machine in the mountain.

Maviere floated slowly to the man of the resistance...she used her staff to lift his head to look into his eyes, she heard the footsteps of a fellow Quiad soldier from behind and turned to see him closing in on the area. "It is unfortunate you met me, but I have to do as I am asked...I must protect my family." Maviere closed her left hand slowly and watched as the blood red mars sand engulfed and chocked the life out of the resistance soldier.
She turned to see the soldier looking at her... "It is what I must do, for you, and the others." She looked down at the ground and began to drift away.

Xander had just finished hotwireing the troop tansport. "Hey Faith, I've got this thing up and runnig. Whadda ya say we sneeak inn and take out one of quaids outposts?"

"That would be awesome!" Faith was excited. "But I found out some news about the man of the resistence. He is no longer on earth so we can't go there to get him. He was captured by Quaid's troops and locked away in Quaid's headquaters." She didn't know what to do then because she knew that area would be heavenly guarded by his troops and top men.

"Ive got an idea" Xander rushed over to Faith. "We infiltrate the outpost, then I hack into their computer system to find out were the leader is in the main compound, and shut down their defensess."

Maviere reported to a Quiad outpost but did not take her squad with her, she took one of the troop transports to an outpost that was suppost to of had some action with the resistance. Maviere shuddered at the thought of loosing her squad, so she took a vechicle with a driver and went on a few hours ahead, to ensure her squads safety. "Ill jsut make sure the place is safe, you be sure to drive back home..." Maviere patted the man on the back as she stepped out of the vechicle and grabbed her things. "Im gonna take a look around... go back and get my squad. I wont have us seperated for too long." Instantly the vechicle did a U-turn and headed back to HQ.
"Hopefuly I can take care of the threat before my men get here..." Maviere sighed and began to levitate off the ground...and drifting to one of the several outpost entrances.

Name: Veronica-Jane Rousseau ("Jane", "Janey")
Age: 24
Pic:
Personality: "Action Girl" "Girls With Guns" Very badass/kickass. She loves fighting, especially when she also gets to prove people wrong who assume she is weak. She is mentally strong too, and not very emotional. Perhaps there is a soft side to her in there... somewhere... Good luck finding it.
Ability: She can handle any weapon she is given after a short time. She is good with lots of weapons already and practices regularly on the opposition. She specialises in guns and she is such a good shot she almost never misses. She's a pretty good swimmer and hand to hand fighter too as she knows the basics of several martial arts and she is training to be a master of one of them. She fights like crazy if she knows she's near to death or capture. It is advised not to get in her way.
Bio: Jane inherited her badass/kickass nature from her parents who were both Resistance fighters, more the brawn brute strength on the team than the brains. They were the insanely good fighters that got everyone out of bad scrapes in their day. Since their death at the hands of Quaid's men when she was young (they obviously didn't go down easily, they took out hundreds of the opposition), she has taken over this role and is making her parents proud. She's carried on the legacy really well so far. She's no Mensa member but she's alright. She's always got good grades. Not exceptional, just good. Fighting is her forte. She's more than intelligent enough for simple missions. Her goal in life is to make sure the Resistance win and Mars gets the oxygen it needs. If she manages that, she reckons she'd get a job as hired muscles somewhere, but only somewhere where she can keep to her morals. She drives pretty wildly so be sure to wear as seatbelt when with her, and a bucket to throw up in.
For or against the Resistance: FOR

The street the man wandered upon was considerably silent as to that with the resistance fighters. Not that he knew they were there. If he had, they probably would have been long dead. But Jeb wasn't on patrol today; he was on the run.

He didn't know how long the two shadows had been flitting along behind him, but he did know that they were catching up. He didn't quicken his pace, nor did he make any inclination that he'd heard or seen them. He continued to quietly examine the merchandise at the little stores, and walk across the always-red pave stones.

It wasn't long before the shadows gave up on the sneaking game. Without any given signal, they surged forward, their faces hidden by the long, black cloaksthat they both wore. Very strange clothing for this day and age.

Jeb didn't hang around to wait for them. He abruptly replaced an ornimental figure of a tigress, and swooped toward an empty-looking alley. He didn't want to cause a scene in the quiet streets of this market; that was be disrespectful. Who knew what his master would do to him if he failed to keep the peace?

The shadows followed without fear, and broke into a run as soon as their dark clothing melted into the shadows of the street. Jeb had already taken flight, his loose shirt billowing behind him in the wind.

"Hold it!"

He paid them no attention. He didn't need to. They weren't going to get what they desired: his life. He swung around to face the two resistance fighters at the same time as a huge, alien machine was whipped from his pocket. The machine didn't appear to fit into his pocket, but the two men didn't have time to acknowledge this; a huge wave of radiation hit them a half-second after Jeb had spun to face them. They were blasted backward, their bodies literally melting in the toxic wave...

It was over quickly. They wouldn't have felt much pain. Jeb turned again, sliding the strange death-machine back into it's small pocket.

Mission accomplished.

Jeb slid into the next street as if nothing had happened. He didn't seem to realise that he'd just walked into another nest of rebels.

Xander drove the troop transport. He turnd to faith who was seated next to him. "One mile until we reach the outpost. Are you ready?"

"No, we are jump at this way to fast. You think it's so easy, but it's not. They have a very hightech system that you can't even hack into because you can't find it. We have to get to somebody on the inside to help us or this would be all for nothing." Faith didn't hesitate say what she had to say because she knew it was true. Quaid had bulit a system so hightech that even the top hackers in the world could not hack the system. The man that bulit the system is no where to be found. "We have to find the person that built the system to get in."

Xander stopped the transport. "ok then, where do you suggest we we find this expert?" Xander grinded his mandibles. He had seen Quaids systems before, and compared to other alien tech he had seen, he wasn't impressed.

"The rumor is that he is dead, but I found the last place that he was seen. He's home." Faith was a great tracker. "Now Quaid think that he is dead, but I know he's not because found a ticket to Earth the day he died and it had his name on it."

"Earth?" Xander was hesitant to go to earth. His kind weren't exactly treated kindly there as they were on mars.

Maviere welcomed her squad to the outpost and handed them paper with instructions. "Follow this word for word. Casualties will not be acceptable." She drifted away as a panicked soldier ran towards the squad vechicle. "Sightings!Sightings!" The panicked soldier fell to his knees..." Maviere turned to him slowly, "Point me in their direction." The soldier pointed ahead of the outpost and explained it was just some dust flying around but it was his job to report such incidents. "Fine then, I shall take my squad and 3 vechicles, be sure to bring lots of support. I wont loose them. Half way there I shall take to the sky`s... hopefuly get a view of what we are fighting. MOVE OUT!" Maviere waved her hand and the outpost leaped into action... for such a child to wield this amount of power was un-thinkable...but she had never been wrong before... no point in judging her know. "I will need something done for me..." Maviere turned to her squad, "I need you all to fill this place with explosives... I wont lose it to them.. If we can not stop them - let them enter, and blow it up." Maviere handed three of the men rather concentrated explosives and pointed towards the main computer hall. "Ill take any of the heat that Master Quiad may display amongst us."

Name: lady isabella
Age: 17
Pic:
Personality: hyper upbeat and usually happy but can be moody at times
Ability: being rich has its highs like all the free tech she gets from the laser pen in her purse to the microphone that has many uses like the hypno blast mode where every sound can send a man knocked out on the floor
Bio: being earths and mars newest and hottest thing she has been in everything from movies to her favorite her cds she has gotten used to the spotlight but misses her old life as just a normal girl in the dirt and everything.
For or against the resistence: whatever one needs her first being rich doesnt mean she wants to pay for other peoples air *sigh* only someone of high high wealth would do that and thats just not her but still she can see the side of money hungry peope

((We need more people against lol Make it a little more.... even? lol))

((oks i made my person a player of both field whoever gets her first wins))

((Awesome! ^.^
So is your character on Earth? Or Mars? Maybe we can RP but not like, COMPLETELY exclude them? I dunnos lol))

((mars she is going to be doing a show in one of the rich parts lol))

isabella was in her dressing room all her clothes closing in on her just a normal day for her. she looked around the room of clothes she thought the pink one sounded better then her blue one today and well it was her favorite why not give the rich people her best she breathed in to smell the roses that had been sent to her from the manager "such a nice man." she started to put on her dress when the door opened alittle and a small head popped though it was dala her manager "three minutes hurry girl get ready." she was surprisnly calm for her first performence on mars why shouldnt she be it felt as if she were home on earth and well why should the people of mars get any less then her best. she got dressed and a crew came in and quickly worked on her hair doing it up in no time "thanks loves." she ran with them until she reached the stage then dala handed her the microphone she always used and she started "are you ready for a show i hope you are."