Take the patience well. Dedication is an important factor to take into account.

Sleep. It is like a time machine that only goes forward at regular speed, and doesn't require power.

Hmm nevermind everyone did ditch us. Oh well. Much love everyone it was fun. *takes off*

Don't wait for a reason silly. MAKE a reason. That's what I always try to do. Realize that you are the god of your character's schedule at any given rate and that as long as you can progress yourself you bring something to the table. Just make sure to only reach as far as your bounds. For example what in hell's name is your dud doing now aftermath style? I mean we haven't heard heads or tails of him since the end.

:O Damn, sorry, I havn't been in much today!

I'll post something tomorrow - maybe we could come up with the next part of the story? :)

Username: Yoshaki (I am taking control!)
RP Name: Jonathan Ronald "Bob" Dobbs
Gender: Male
Age: 30
History: The man is an oddity all in himself. He really never ever went to school at all save for his unusual venture into college of which he quickly earned a Ph. D for absolutely no reason other then to plant it on his wall. All in all it does make him seem more professional but he knows his calling isn't really doctor work, but salesmanship. In fact that was how he got his way into college to begin with, as a door to door sales man. "The man who could sell you anything" is generally a nickname he has gotten from his oddity to throw a pitch that no man(or woman) could resist. He got into the lab seeing the wonders his salesmanship and work in business could do for this place. And just how fat his wallet could get. When he got across he realized the real money would come from walking genetic weapons so he created Pyralis for that purpose. To be his headline experiment to pitch to the rest of the world his unusual skill. He does care for Pyralis, but he knows the boy doesn't much care for him so he tries not to show it at all and tries to keep it professional (though he does sometimes slip up and act dad-like).
Personality: He is extremely charismatic and has a tendency to get his way. He is also a bit of a playboy without much of a bit to say he won't try something when he has a chance. He is all over kind if a bit odd, and he tends to get violent if you try to go against him.
Appearance:Praise BOB!
Other: Unknown he has a small cult that follows under his image on the outside world (don't worry it won't ever interfere but if anyone finds it that would be an odd thing) it is mostly for his profit in making more money in sales.

There now you have a scientist.

What you needed a catalyst, there you go.

Who?

D: Have we officially died now?

Don't make me go all plot-twisted on yo asses again. xD

*flail* I guess we post our applications here, right?
Is it okay if I don't have a picture at this very moment? I have Agnes on it. She'll get me something really good but it might not be 'kosher,' so to speak. 'cause I asked for something guro-y and paybe 'adult'. 'cause I'm weird like that.
>.>
I wont let you die! ;0;

I'm sure it's no problem. ^^ People just jump in and out as they like really. :)

Therius - Yep, go for it! And don't worry about the picture, just give a description. ^^

My description is with Agnes. ;0; I forgot to save it before I sent it. D:

I have a spare half-done one floating somewhere though.

Username: Therius
RP Name: Ke Pa (Previously Xian Ning E)
Gender: Male
Age: 17
History: Born to Chinese parents. Wandered off when he was ten and found himself abducted. He remembers very little of his parents and believes them dead. He was... twisted, contorted, wrenched about and 'sewn' together. A mangled twisted mess of goldfish, serpent and human. Patchwork flesh, too.
Personality: Excessively submissive and depressed. never smiles save when he is offered tea. Has a penchant for Jasmine and Rose flavoured teas.
Appearance: Ke Pa in Chinese means 'Hideous'. It was something of a fitting name that the boy had chosen for himself, as well. Seventeen, perhaps eighteen years old, lean and somewhat under-fed with black, thin hair and a flat face which hinted at oriental heritage. Then again, the rest of him hinted at something a little more sinister. He'd been an experiment. Remembered nothing earlier than that one day when he was ten. Shipped off for a few 'medical tests' and never returned. Ah, and now he seemed nothing more than a Frankenstein's Monster. Stitches raced and twisted into a lattice over his face, patches of flesh of different colours, a single eye of dullish amber-hazel and the calmest, sweetest expression of disinterest in everything. He wouldn't hurt a fly, though. He knew too well what it was to be that fly. Fins like those of one of those fancy, five-dollar goldfish you buy at the local Walmart replaced where once his ears had been. Webbing had been stitched on between the fingers of his left hand; and his right? missing from just above the elbow. Fins followed down the front of his forearm, again fancy like those of an expensive fish. Expect the same of his hips as well. His chest bore the scars of 'surgery', and like his face was a patchwork-quilt of flesh tones. He'd once been a 'pretty boy'. And still he was... just with a few... 'minor modifications'.
Other: Refers to anyone in a lab-coat as 'Papa' and willingly submits to anything. Not happily, but he's accepted that there is no way out.

well I am still on two areas and I ditched bob since he only had one purpose