Prisoner's Island:World's Worst Criminals [O/A]

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Prisoner’s Island: World's Worst Criminals

A Prison-Set RP

This is where the worst of the worst go. The baddest of the bad, the sneakiest of the sneaky, the craziest of the crazy.

This is Prisoner’s Island.

On a deserted, barren island once used for military training located somewhere near North Korea, there lies a massive, grey prison. Surrounded by miles of barbed wire and electrical fences, guard dogs, and well-hidden cameras. High in guards and low in prisoners, this place is used for only the worst prisoners in the world. To this day there are no successful escapes, and there have been countless tries.
If a prisoner tries to escape, it is widely known that the guards-or the head of the prison himself- will kill the prisoner and leave his body to rot.

It’s also a rumor that each month, five prisoners will be chosen to be tortured and killed.

But things are changing now.

New types of prisoners are coming in. Not only are they massive in skill, but also in intelligence. If these prisoners work together, they can figure out what actually happens inside this prison and escape at the same time. Oh, but they certainly must watch out for those ass-sniffing guards.

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Rules

• Follow all Mene rules
• No God-modding, and if you are, you will be blacklisted and taken out of the RP
• This is a semi-literate RP, no text talk or one-liners
• This is a PRISON-SET RP, so no changing the setting to something you wouldn't see in a prison
• Keep romance PG-13, and no cybering on Mene Pms (Use another website that allows it or IM, if you seriously want to.)
• I know this is a prison, but seriously, keep the cursing to a minimum
• If you're going to be gone, please let us know
• Fighting is definitely allowed, and killing is allowed too, but you must get the character owner and my permission first
• Pm all profiles to me
• Multiple characters are allowed
• Title all Pms "Incoming Prisoner"
• More rules will be added if needed

07:56 PM

03-01-2011, 11:29 PM

Schedule
In this place, everything's got to be perfect

6:30 a.m. - Wake Up Call
Period 1 - Breakfast
Period 2 - Gym, Rehabilitation, Manners Class
Period 3 - Working Choices: Painting rooms, Gardening
Period 4 - Rehabilitation, Manners Class, Yoga
Period 5 - Working Choices: Gardening, Cooking
Period 6 - Lunch
Period 7 - Freetime
Period 8 - Working Choices: Fixing tools, Carpenting
Period 9 - Working Choices: Carpenting, Cooking
Period 10 - Rehabilitation, Gym, Manners Class
Period 11- Dinner
Period 12- Freetime
9:00 p.m. - Lights Out

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Profile Skeletons

Prisoners:

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11:46 PM

Accepted Profiles

My Real Name is...Khloe Shinoda
But I go by...Princess
Wow, I'm already...17
This is how I got here...I'm the biological daughter of the former Yamaguchi-Gumi Yakuza boss, Kenichi Shinoda. I was born into a life of drugs, sex, money, forgery, blood, rivalry, jealousy, betrayal, and guns, but I never used drugs. My older brother Kyle Shinoda was going to inherit his position as the Kumicho, or Oyabun, after he passed away. My father died in a friendly fire, a betrayal by his kobun. Kyle inherited the "throne", and then I was placed next in line. A jealous individual handed me over to the cops, and when they saw my record: 58 Gun killings, 97 other killings, and 34 recorded arson cases, they decided to hand me over to this place. My brother is trying as hard as he can to get me out, but that's not working...
I was placed into solidary confinement because of my background. I don't get to spend any time with anyone else while we're in our cells.
Most of the time I'm...Snobby and bossy, traits from my past life. It's kind of stuck to me, and I'm cold towards anyone I'm not familiar with.
I'm controlled by...Quarter_Queen
Want to see my mug shot?

Oh yeah...I have this Yamaguchi-Gumi tattoo on the underside of my wrist. I didn't want to get full-body tattoos like everyone else because seriously, that's just a bit gross.
This is my schedule...
Period 1: Breakfast
Period 2: Gym
Period 3: Painting Rooms
Period 4: Yoga
Period 5: Gardening
Period 6: Lunch
Period 7: Freetime
Period 8: Fixing Tools
Period 9: Cooking
Period 10: Manners Class
Period 11: Dinner
Period 12: Freetime

Quote:

Originally Posted by Remaro

My Real Name is...Vixen
But I go by...The Fox (or just Fox)
Wow, I'm already...21
This is how I got here...Man it’s a long list guys. But, if you really wanna know then here are the basics: Killed 10 kids at the age of 13 in a school shooting. Ran away from home the same day and was never found. I stayed in hiding for the next two years before joining an underground gang that basically ran the entire town I was living in. I stayed there for another two years before splitting off to start running my own underground business, with three other guys who chose to follow me. We ran the business, dealing drugs, black market trades, selling people, you name it we did it, took over the old gang territory when he got busted by cops too. We’d managed to spread our influence across the wet, we were huge! Everything was going wonderfully, I even dealt in a few more murders, just low key stuff, y’know, people who refused to pay their dues. I lived the high life, the big dog on top, it was amazing. Then, it all came crashing down. One of the three guys who followed me got caught. He didn’t spill the beans, but he was killed. The other two chose to get revenge, and their deaths somehow led to me and the rest of my underground community. In my attempt to escape, I was able to kill 15 more people, bringing my total up to 70. Finally though they caught me, and now I’m stuck in this hell hole. My name still rings terror in people, at least, I hope it does. They only know me as The Fox, not even these prison guard idiots know I’m that missing kid from eight years ago, and I’ll keep it that way.
Most of the time I'm...Tough, always tough. Always gotta keep the punches rolling and never show weakness, the most valuable lesson I’ve learnt in life. I don’t let people close to me and I certainly don’t show them any respect, or manners. I gotta say it was quite amusing when they tried to schedule manner lessons in my schedule, I refused of course, they’ve given up now. I’m not exactly what you would call ‘couth’, and for me, my bite is much worse than my bark. I tend not to talk much and I’m a leader rather than a follower, but when times become tough, I will force myself to cooperate with others, to a certain degree of course.
I'm controlled by...Remaro
Want to see my mug shot?

(the three guys are her ‘brothers’, all dead)
Oh yeah... I used to go around with a mask shaped and designed like a fox. I wore it when ever I left the main buildings for jobs and such. It's how I got my nick name.
This is my schedule...
Period 1: Breakfast
Period 2: Gym
Period 3: Painting rooms
Period 4: Yoga
Period 5: Cooking
Period 6: Lunch
Period 7: Free time
Period 8: Fixing Tools
Period 9: Carpenting
Period 10: Rehabilitation
Period 11: Dinner
Period 12: Free Time

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Originally Posted by Rue_Ryuzaki

My Real Name is...Jason Fabisch
But I go by...Flame
Wow, I'm already...19
This is how I got here...Let's start from the beginning. I was a normal baby. Normal child. Normal teenager. I had a normal family, a normal life, a normal group of friends. Everything was normal. Then, this unnormal guy comes up to me, and asks me to do him a favor. He tells me to set fire to everything I think is wrong or boring. I was nervous at first, and he said it was normal behavior. Then, I decided that normal was too boring for me, and I went around the United States, torching everything I could. I was a traveling arsonist, and that was the high peak of my career. However, I was betrayed by the unnormal person who had first introducted me to fire. It was his plan all along to nurture a murderer by fire, and then collect the reward money when it was high enough. I had killed a total of 67 people before being hauled off to this place.
Most of the time I'm...Mischevious and energetic, left over from my arsoning days. But beware, when depressed, I can not talk to anyone for days.
I'm controlled by...Rue_Ryuzaki
Want to see my mug shot?

Oh yeah...I might be an arsonist, but I can't stand smoking.
This is my schedule...
Period 1: Breakfast
Period 2: Gym
Period 3: Painting Rooms
Period 4: Rehabilitation
Period 5: Cooking
Period 6: Lunch
Period 7: Freetime
Period 8: Fixing Tools
Period 9: Carpenting
Period 10: Gym
Period 11: Dinner
Period 12: Freetime

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Originally Posted by lightning_serah

My Real Name is...Kayla Tomlinson
But I go by...Winter
Wow, I'm already...17
This is how I got here...Let's see....It started off with my stealing habit. Me and my friends would steal from simple things, like gas stations or things like that, but hey, that's just the begginning. After having to spend my time in jail for a bit because of all the things I stole, I decided to take it up a notch, because jail wasn't all that bad. My big sis let me hold a gun. Big mistake. I shot her in the head, killed my baby brother, my mother, and then fled. I then continued to go on a killing rampage. Shot every one, and everything I could. At the end, my total kills were 97. Impressive, right? The stupid police caught me, and sent me to this place.
Most of the time I'm...Pretty random, and you wouldn't thing I'm a killer when first meeting me. I am a bit troublesome, and act like a kid most of the time. I do not listen very well, and have to have things my way. Call me stubborn if you must. I also am very rebellious.
I'm controlled by...lightning_serah
Want to see my mug shot?

Oh yeah...I have four tattoos on my back, two on my leg, and one on my neck. I also have my nose, and ears peirced.
This is my schedule...
Period 1: Breakfast
Period 2: Rehabilitation
Period 3: Painting Rooms
Period 4: Rehabilitation
Period 5: Cooking
Period 6: Lunch
Period 7: Freetime
Period 8: Carpenting
Period 9: Cooking
Period 10: Gym
Period 11: Dinner
Period 12: Freetime

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Originally Posted by flamethrower1391

My Real Name is...Kyoko Hasegawa
But I go by...Slasher
Wow, I'm already...18
This is how I got here...When I was younger, I grew up butchering animals with my father. Cutting up dead things wasn't enough for me though. I decided to kill the real thing. Later on, it turned to killing people, but these weren't the normal killings with guns and knifes. My favorite weapon is the katana, and my favorite way of killing someone is pouring acid on the victim enough to cause unbelievable pain before applying dry ice to their skin. But that's only part of it. I wouldn't want anyone to steal my technic, now would I?
But I didn't just kill random people who pissed me off. I took jobs from just about everyone. Ex's, gangs, mafia, even police officers.
Most of the time I'm...calculating. I like to plan things out ahead of time and learn things about people by testing them. I can be quite reserved and quiet sometimes, but it's just not as much fun as being out there and annoying.
I'm controlled by...flamethrower1391
Want to see my mug shot?

Oh yeah...I have this fascination with fire.
This is my schedule...
Period 1: Breakfast
Period 2: Gym
Period 3: Painting Rooms
Period 4: Manners Class
Period 5: Cooking
Period 6: Lunch
Period 7: Freetime
Period 8: Carpenting
Period 9: Cooking
Period 10: Gym
Period 11: Dinner
Period 12: Freetime

My Real Name is...Jazuchu Igarashi
But I go by...Shadow
Wow, I'm already...23
This is how I got here...I grew up like a normal kid...or as normal as a kid like me could. But let's skip ahead quite a bit. Now, I kill anyway I can. By fire, shooting them, slitting their throat, etc. It doesn't matter to me as long as there is blood. My killings depended on what I had around me, and how much time I had to fulfull them. Did you expect me to have one style? That's how people get caught, silly.
Most of the time I'm...mysterious. No one seems to be able to figure me out, and I don't let them. I seem to be cold and have no feelings what-so-ever.
I'm controlled by...flamethrower1391
Want to see my mug shot?

Oh yeah...I used to be part of a killer band...literally.
This is my schedule...
Period 1: Breakfast
Period 2: Gym
Period 3: Painting Rooms
Period 4: Rehabilitation
Period 5: Cooking
Period 6: Lunch
Period 7: Freetime
Period 8: Carpenting
Period 9: Carpenting
Period 10: Gym
Period 11: Dinner
Period 12: Freetime

Quote:

Originally Posted by lightning_serah

My Real Name is...Nick Kinch
But I go by...Dragon, and you better remember it
Wow, I'm already...17
This is how I got here...Well, it started off with a lighter. It was when I was elven, and wanted to try smoking, pretty badass, right? Well, that's just the start. I was trying to light the stupid cigarette, when I accidently burnt a friend of mine. I was young, and didn't want him to tell on me, so decided just to burn the rest of him. It was actually pretty cool, seeing one big pile of ashes there. I then decided to burn everyone else, too. I only killed with fire, and was highly fascinated with dragons, which is how I got the nick name in the first place. I burned everyone, and went unknown for a while. People were so scared of the Dragon. I sometimes even would give off hints that I was coming, like burning signs, or righting my name in flames or something like that the night before. It was all pretty well, until someone snitched, and I still have no idea who it was. I got sent to this place. Once I find the person who ratted me out, I sware they're dead meet. I'm stuck in stupid solitary confinement, which is actually probably best for me. I'm not to good around other people.
Most of the time I'm...Loud, and always starting a fight. I think being stuck in a room kind of messes with my mood.
I'm controlled by...lightning_serah
Want to see my mug shot?

Oh yeah...I have a tatto of a black dragon that covers my back. It's pretty freaking awesome.
This is my schedule...
Period 1: Breakfast
Period 2: Rehabilitation
Period 3: Painting Rooms
Period 4: Rehabilitation
Period 5: Cooking
Period 6: Lunch
Period 7: Freetime
Period 8: Fixing Tools
Period 9: Carpenting
Period 10: Rehabilitation
Period 11: Dinner
Period 12: Freetime

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Maps and Photos
You've got to know your way around...

Maps:

Map of Island: X
Map of Inside Prison Floor 1: X
Map of Inside Prison Floor 2: X

Photos:

Prison: X
Inside: X
Yard: X
Cafeteria: X
Gym: X
Rehabilitation Room: X

ALSO: PRISON OUTFIT

Men:

Women:

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11:47 PM

Upon hearing the 6:30 wake-up call, Khloe, or "Princess" yawned and flung the covers off of her. Stretching, she cracked various spots in her body before feeling loose. Sleeping on a stale matress really messes up your posture. Scowling in disgust at the prison outfit for women that looked like something out of a sex tape, she knocked on the door to let the guard know she wanted to get out and into the cafeteria before she got yelled out. Princess was put into soliditary confinement a few days after she arrived on the island because the warden had deemed her a "Dangerous threat" and was to be put away in an area where she could rot in insanity by herself. Hearing a guard open her door, she stood up from her sitting position and walked out, and was handcuffed. Then, she walked down the corridor and to the Cafeteria. She'd heard there were some new prisoners, and she was going to toy with them a bit...see if they're trustworthy.

[Start posting! :3]

03-09-2011, 03:09 AM

Nick groaned as he heard the wake up call. He never understood why it had to be so early, especially considering the fact he wasn't exactly a morning person. He stood up from the stiff matress, his back feeling sore as it did every morning. He hated the blue color he had to wear. He hated the place in general, but didn't regret all the killings he had done. He looked around the room he was in. Solitary confinement. He'd been place there mostly for his temper. He wasn't exactly the friendliest person.

Nick groaned, before signaling the gaurd to let him out. He watched as the gaurd handcuffed him, before continuing to the Cafateria. He hated new comers, because they always thought that they ran the place. Nick had been there for a while now, and tried to show everyone of them that he wasn't to be messed with. He'd been placed in solitary confinement for a reason.

(I'll post for Kayla in a bit. I was a bit more excited to reply as Nick)

03-10-2011, 04:46 PM

Grimacing slightly, Vixen slowly sat up as she heard the loud wake up call. It wasn't as if she hadn't been awake already. She had always been a morning person, Vixen used to do all her jobs in the early hours of the morning, after all, the cops didn't tend to like early waking, it was much easier to get away with stuff at that time of day. With another slight grimace, she let her legs over the side of the bed, resting her feet on the freezing floor before she slowly stood, feeling the aches of stiffness from sleeping on a too thin, slightly mouldy mattress with a single thin sheet that itched like hell.

Stretching her arms up in the air, she let out a soft grunt before relaxing again and straightening the skimpy little prison outfit they'd so kindly given her to wear. Honestly, was this just some sort of plan to 'entertain' the prison guards? It was disgusting and sickening. Vixen had already threatened one of the guards, telling him if he even dared try to touch her, she would gladly tear his hands off with her own two hands. Bearing in mind several of her killings had been killed in a very similar way, the guard had certainly backed off. Vixen stood in front of her cell door, glowering in silence as she waited in stoney silence to be led to breakfast.

03-10-2011, 07:11 PM

6:30 already? How do these people get up this early? Kyoko thought to herself after she heard the wake up alarm sound. I usually go to bed at this time. She was new here. Only three days.

She flung back the dingy covered and swung her legs to the side as she sat up. Her back ached from sleeping on the "matress" that was too thin, had holes in it with wire sticking out of, and smelled like some hairy man's armpit. Even in solitary confinement, the accomandations were crappy. She pulled the bottom of her skirt down as far as she could without ending up showing more cleavage. These outfits are rediculas. Damn horny guards.

She stood up and walked to the door as one of those damn guards opened the door with her hands in front of her. The man handcuffed her and pulled her out of the room and down the hall. "Touch me, and you'll die."

Jazuchu sighed. He didn't like sharing a cell with anyone. He should have been one of those in solitary confinement, but all of them were full. Maybe if I killed my roommate, I'd get in. As he stared at the ceiling above his bed, the wake up alarm sounded. Shortly after, the guard hit his baton on the cell door, shouting "Time to get up, sleeping beauty."

Jaz, as some called him, stood up and walked over to the door. "Sleeping beauty? Does someone have a crush on me?" He asked with a smirk. It made him seem self-centered, but it also made the guard look homosexual. He reached his hands through the bars for the man to handcuff him. Instead, the guard pulled him forward and spat in his face. Jaz just smirked. After being handcuffed, he wiped the spit off of his face and followed the guard to the cafeteria. Now it was time to mess with the new kids.