the year is 2057 a war has broken out between earth and a unknown alien race who's intentions are unknown, any means of defensive maneuvers by the humans have been stopped and every main source of defense left has been taken. it is with the efforts of three scientist that humanity has a still chance of survival. it is with these three scientist who harnessed the powers of fire, light, thunder, wind, ice, darkness, earth, wood, water, and steel there is hope. but the corruption of one of the scientist caused them to lose five of the 10 elements. giving the aliens another edge in the war. knowing that the aliens would be back the other two scientist hide them where one on would ever find them. but hope isn't lose for the humans one day the chosen ones will find them and take humanity back.


for thoses who want to join go to the other thread Darkest Days (Open and Accepting)

this sounds interesting...

I go by the three strikes rule. Break ANY of these rules three times (does not have to be the same one) and you're out.

Strike 1) Warning
Strike 2) 1 week suspension
Strike 3) Banned

1) Follow Menewsha's Rules
2) I AM GOD!! What i says GOES! but im not as hard as i sound
3) PG-13 please
4) Please respect other players/mods/admins/GM's
5) Keep swearing to a min
6) Keep OOC stuff to a minimum. i will create an OOC if this takes off
7) No Godmodding! This means auto hits auto kills auto damage etc
8) Please submit all character applications to me in a PM labled "RSVP" or you will not be accepted and you will earn a strike.
9) Don't be afraid to ask questions! that's what i'm here for
10) HAVE FUN!
11) you must fill out MY character sheets and you will not omit anything OTHER than the "other" section.
12) Please produce more than one or two lines of action, this is a Lit. RPG i expect at least a paragraph (at least four lines when posted)

if you want to be something different its fine just pm it to me and i will give it the ok


Name: (straight forward)
Age: (keep them about 21 to 29 please)
Sex: (self explanitory)
Ability: (powers if any)
Profile: (What are you like?/Personality)
Description: (what do you look like?)
History: (what's your past?)
Other: (anything else i missed)

Name: Kief Drakes
Age:23
Sex: male
Ability:Fire(manipulation, creation, able to shoot projectiles, and create sheilds)
Profile:friendly, hothead, acts before he thinks, promise holder
Description: http://bestuff.com/images/images_of_...jpg?1230421741
History: Over the years Kief and a group of survivers of an alien Onslaught lived in destroyed underground homes planning an attack for how they would take the earth back. Living alone without his parents he always try to be a man and take the lead on everything. One day as the camp was moving they were spotted by a alien patrol and the camp was massacred. As they headed for him with their guns right for his head he shuttered. Upon shooting he was submerged in a flame and as he awoke he noticed that they were burned. now alone he swore to carry out revenge for the camp.

Originally Posted by Tyson Munroe

[COLOR="DarkRed"][SIZE="3"][I][B][B][I][FONT="Comic Sans MS"][FONT="Arial Black"]Name: Kief Drakes
Age:23
Sex: male
Ability:Fire(manipulation, creation, able to shoot projectiles, and create sheilds)
Profile:friendly, hothead, acts before he thinks, promise holder
Description: http://bestuff.com/images/images_of_...jpg?1230421741
History: Over the years Kief and a group of survivers of an alien Onslaught lived in destroyed underground homes planning an attack for how they would take the earth back. Living alone without his parents he always try to be a man and take the lead on everything. One day as the camp was moving they were spotted by a alien patrol and the camp was massacred. As they headed for him with their guns right for his head he shuttered. Upon shooting he was submerged in a flame and as he awoke he noticed that they were burned. now alone he swore to carry out revenge for the camp.

Name: Serena Lancaster
Age: 22
Sex: Female
Ability: wind (flying, limited invisibility, slowly growing the ability to use as a weapon/defence)
Profile: really caring, kind, hates to see others hurt. Protective of that which she loves. Shy and somewhat silent at first but really opens up once she's comfortable. Loves to smile and laugh. random when she's hyper (i.e. acts like a cat).
Description: black hair that goes to the mid back, one lock of her bangs is ice blue and is generally part of the larger lock that she combs in front of her left eye (except in rare occasions) to cover the faint, shimmery, cresent-shaped scar. She has violet eyes and a petite, 5'6" build, but she has some muscle. Style of clothing varies but she always wears a silver neclace with a butterfly pendant and black, fingerless gloves.
History: Her parents and everyone she loved and cared about died in the alien invasion and she has isolated herself from the world since then, but she craves for human (I'm assuming that is what the race is) interaction, yet she is afraid of it at the same time. Awhile back she learned she could control wind and has since then practicing so she has a better control of it.
Other: because she is still learning, sometimes her powers will get out of control (i.e. tornado or strong windstorm when ticked off, randomly going off course while flying if she gets distracted), hence the reason she frequently practices her power




Name: Clover Fields
Age: 21
Sex: Female
Ability: Steel (metal manipulation, but not creation)
Profile: Cautious, guarded, hopeful but not naive, strong-willed
Description: Image hosting, free photo sharing & video sharing at Photobucket
History: Clover was raised by a group of survivors of the alien attack who were slightly sympathetic to the aliens. They felt that they weren't given the chance that they needed for human trust. This all changed when the aliens they were trying to help attacked them, her being the sole survivor. She still has a bit of sympathy for them, but doesn't speak this to her human comrades she now lives with, who hate the aliens. She recently discovered that she could control metal and hopes to use this to bring peace.
Other: She has a small four-leaf clover tattoo in her back.




Name: Ephraim Rogers
Age: 22
Sex: Male
Ability: Generation and manipulation of electricity and electromagnetism (Also allows him to gain super speed).
Profile: Ephraim is a calm and collected guy who doesn’t like to show too much emotion over anything. Sometimes, others view him a cynic from his outward appearance. He prefers to seclude himself from others, but he is willing to save others at the cost of his own life. It is very rare that he will detach his normal stern personality to reveal the comical side of himself. Ephraim likes to keep his opinions to himself except when he knows best.
Description:
History: Ephraim was orphaned at a very young age. As a child, he was often ostracized by the other kids. He would climb a small tree to avoid the teasing that they did. As he grew older, Ephraim would speak his mind about various topics, which pissed his teachers off whenever he corrected them in the class. One day, while he was asleep, the aliens began their takeover. He ran from the orphanage with the creatures tailing behind him. He ducked into the woods, avoiding them narrowly. He stayed in the woods, waiting for the right moment to leave the area. He returned to the orphanage only to find it in shambles and dead bodies. He made a promise to himself, hoping to protect others from the extraterrestrial menaces
Other: Ephraim has attained a low degree of control over his power, just reaching the level of superhuman speed. He is working on creating different forms for his electricity when he unleashes it. Also, the lightning that he shoots is bluish-white and his eyes glow from the source of electricity building in his body.

Originally Posted by Kistch

Name: Tyrene Pholiks
Age: 23
Sex: Female
Ability: Light (She can deflect it to cause invisibility or false images and she can white-blind for short amounts of time)
Profile: Tyrene is caring and delicate but if she doesn't trust someone she can be very harsh. She's outgoing and keeps few secrets of her own but she will never betray a friend, if only she had some.
Description: http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/j...y_yumedust.jpg
History: Tyrene was born blind and sent to live in a home for the blind where she was abused by the workers. She ran away when she was fourteen, not understanding how hard street life for a blind girl would be. A group of aliens took her in and helped her for two years, until she gained the ability to see and discovered she could control light. She discovered that the aliens were experimenting on humans and they turned on her, trying to harvest her powers. She fled and now lives in a small apartment where she trains every day and makes her money deceiving strangers on the street.
Other: She has a tattoo of a rabbit in the moon above her hip bone.

where is the other thread?

there isnt one that was a mix up i did

alrighty then, the information has been processed and accepted. I look forward to the start of the RP

((I guess I'll start this))

Serena walked around what used to be a beautiful place. That all changed when the aliens showed up and destroyed everything. She used to play here all the time when she was a little girl. Now, she doesn't even have a family. "No use crying over the past. What's done is done. Mama and Papa would want me to live, so that's what I'll do... no matter what" Serena sighed as she looked at the little markers that marked the place where her parents died. it was the only form of grave she could give them since the bodies were burned to a crisp, nothing left.
She felt the wind pick up quickly and her eyes widened. She looked around looking for the source. There was no tornado or visible wind storm, but nonetheless, she closed her eyes and breathed deep as she tried to control her emotions. The wind storm was probably caused by the emotions that stirred inside of her as she looked at what used to be her home.
Once she'd calmed the wind, she left the gravesite, decideing to go somewhere where she cold hopefully find someone to talk to. She wanted human contact, some form of proof that she wasn't all that was left after the attack... that there was a chance for survival.

A figure strolled quietly with a miniature storm cloud floating above it, constantly being soaked with every step and lightning flashing every so often. Ephraim walked through the desolate town that was scarce of any visible human beings. His hands stuffed in his pockets as a sudden gust of wind whipped against him, even though there was no noticable clouds in the sky except the one that was hovering over young Rogers. He figured that his recent powers were the cause of the personal storm, but he didn't know how to stop it. Ephraim continued through the ruined city until he reached the outskirts and saw another figure coming along the path. It was a girl around his age, possibly and he waited until she got close enough to identify her.

Serena lifted her head at the sound of a storm. She felt completely at ease so she knew it wasn't her powers going haywire. Ahead of her was a young male, a storm above his head "well... he certainly looks depressed. It is rather strange, though, that he the storm is so concentrated... I wonder if he's doing that on purpose" she muttered to herself as she studied the male. She snapped out of her thoughts as she realized he wa coming closer. She started to panic inside, the fear of interacting with other people scared here, all she'd ever known was her family. She felt the wind pick up and she instantly closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths to calm her nerves "calm... you want this... he probably won't say anything to you anyway. But if he does, don't push him away" she told herelf, hoping she sounded convincing. The wind died down and she opened her eyes, the male only a few feet away now.
Her eyes locked onto his and she froze practically mid-step. This was someone who had lost much more than the average person had in the attack. She related to him and instantly felt at ease. As soon as she had made eye contact, the wind had died down to a gentle, barely there, breeze. "Hello" she said shyly, managing to look down slightly.

Clover walked briskly down the back-alleys of the near-empty town. She had a small backpack on her back full of supplies she had found. She was trying to get back to her where she now lived, alone now due to her family's deaths. She still wasn't used to it, but was adapting quickly. She wore the hood of her hooded sweatshirt over her head, hiding her bright blond hair. She turned a corned touching the metal sides of an old garage door, sparks circulating through it. She could feel the pulse in the metal ever since she found that she could now control metal. Once she got the hang of it many of her worries of attack went away. Humans had made everything from metal and so had the aliens. Clover could find a weapon anywhere at anytime, which would give anyone a peace of mind. As she looked up from the ground she saw two figures at the end of the alley in the street. They seemed to be human, but humans nowadays could be just as dangerous as the aliens. She slowly approached them, seeing that they were in fact human.

great... he probably thinks I'm an idiot, talking to a complete stranger. For all I know he could be some dangerous person... i mean COME ON!! he has a freakin thunderstorm over his head, he can't exactly be normal Serena thought as she realized the male had not responded in the slightest. Frankly, Serena was annoyed. The wind picked up, proving this. Serena didn't bother calming the wind down. Common courtesy called for him to at least say "hello" back and move on. whatever, I'll leave him be alone with his thunderstorm, I should probably head into town and find... well... I guess there's really nothing for me to do except practice wind... oh well Serena thought and stepped away from the "deppressed one" as Serena had dubbed him (how many cheerful people have a thunderstorm over just them?), and towards the alley, only to find that the alley wasn't empty either. I think I'll leave this one alone considering the last reaction... oh who am I kidding!!!!?? I want human contact and she's human!!! Serena thought, ignoring the fact that she was, indeed, argueing with herself.

Ephraim's eyes were obscured by his hair as it was extremely damp from the thundercloud hanging over his head. He didn't really get a good look at the voice that spoke to him, but he had to search himself for the courage to speak, "H-hi," but he was a bit late. The source of the voice was walking away and he separated his hair to see who was talking to him, a girl who appeared to be about his age. He followed her silently, to make sure nothing happened to her while he was around. As he walked behind her, he saw another girl standing in the middle of the alley with a hoodie on. He was painfully shy when it came to others, but he wasn't going to show it. As his anxiety grew more, the cloud had grown bigger, resulting in the rain pouring down exponentially and the counts of lightning strikes increased. All of Roger's clothes were completely soaked and there was nothing he could do.

Serena stopped practically mid step and turned around. She knew she'd heard something. She spotted the male behind her ok... so he's following me... is it just me or did his storm get bigger? Serena thought as she took in the male's figure. Figuring the male was just shy, hence the delayed reaction, she smiled warmly at him. She knew what it was like to be shy... plus that thunderstorm was bugging her. She manipulated the wind to push at the thundercloud, hoping that she could get the cloud to move away. She didn't let it show that she was helping, of course. I hope he doesn't get sick... his clothes are soaked! Serena thought as she noticed the damage the raincloud had done to him. "I'm Serena. I hope you're not as deppressed as your raincloud makes you look" she said, a light laugh in her voice. She wanted to see him smile... and lighten the mood.

Clover giggled slightly at the girl's comment to the boy. She lower her hood, letting her long blond hair spill out of it. She noticed the odd location of the rainstorm, following the boy. "Is it, umm, normal for you to have a rain cloud following you?" she asked, acting a bit more forward than normal. She could feel the pulses of electrical energy rush through the metal around her when the lighting struck from his cloud. When she felt a small breeze blowing the cloud away, she casually put her hand in her hoodie pocket. In the pocket was a key chain made completely from metal that she had made. She felt a certain sense of foreboding, unsure if maybe they also could control something. Holding onto the key chain gave her a sense of security, letting her relax a little bit.

Ephraim gave a faint smile to the girl that he'd followed into the alley and shook his head to answer her question. "The cloud is linked to my emotions, so the sadder I get, the bigger and worse the storm gets. So yeah, normally the cloud does follow me." As he explained the little knowledge he knew about the raging fluff that draped overhead. Without noticing, the cloud began to shrink slowly as Ephraim dropped his smile. "So what's your name? I'm Ephraim, so I guess I'm not the only human here," he said quietly.

Originally Posted by Tyson Munroe

Name: Serena Lancaster
Age: 22
Sex: Female
Ability: wind (flying, limited invisibility, slowly growing the ability to use as a weapon/defence)
Profile: really caring, kind, hates to see others hurt. Protective of that which she loves. Shy and somewhat silent at first but really opens up once she's comfortable. Loves to smile and laugh. random when she's hyper (i.e. acts like a cat).
Description: black hair that goes to the mid back, one lock of her bangs is ice blue and is generally part of the larger lock that she combs in front of her left eye (except in rare occasions) to cover the faint, shimmery, cresent-shaped scar. She has violet eyes and a petite, 5'6" build, but she has some muscle. Style of clothing varies but she always wears a silver neclace with a butterfly pendant and black, fingerless gloves.
History: Her parents and everyone she loved and cared about died in the alien invasion and she has isolated herself from the world since then, but she craves for human (I'm assuming that is what the race is) interaction, yet she is afraid of it at the same time. Awhile back she learned she could control wind and has since then practicing so she has a better control of it.
Other: because she is still learning, sometimes her powers will get out of control (i.e. tornado or strong windstorm when ticked off, randomly going off course while flying if she gets distracted), hence the reason she frequently practices her power

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Name: Clover Fields
Age: 21
Sex: Female
Ability: Steel (metal manipulation, but not creation)
Profile: Cautious, guarded, hopeful but not naive, strong-willed
Description: Image hosting, free photo sharing & video sharing at Photobucket
History: Clover was raised by a group of survivors of the alien attack who were slightly sympathetic to the aliens. They felt that they weren't given the chance that they needed for human trust. This all changed when the aliens they were trying to help attacked them, her being the sole survivor. She still has a bit of sympathy for them, but doesn't speak this to her human comrades she now lives with, who hate the aliens. She recently discovered that she could control metal and hopes to use this to bring peace.
Other: She has a small four-leaf clover tattoo in her back.

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Name: Ephraim Rogers
Age: 22
Sex: Male
Ability: Generation and manipulation of electricity and electromagnetism (Also allows him to gain super speed).
Profile: Ephraim is a calm and collected guy who doesn’t like to show too much emotion over anything. Sometimes, others view him a cynic from his outward appearance. He prefers to seclude himself from others, but he is willing to save others at the cost of his own life. It is very rare that he will detach his normal stern personality to reveal the comical side of himself. Ephraim likes to keep his opinions to himself except when he knows best.
Description:
History: Ephraim was orphaned at a very young age. As a child, he was often ostracized by the other kids. He would climb a small tree to avoid the teasing that they did. As he grew older, Ephraim would speak his mind about various topics, which pissed his teachers off whenever he corrected them in the class. One day, while he was asleep, the aliens began their takeover. He ran from the orphanage with the creatures tailing behind him. He ducked into the woods, avoiding them narrowly. He stayed in the woods, waiting for the right moment to leave the area. He returned to the orphanage only to find it in shambles and dead bodies. He made a promise to himself, hoping to protect others from the extraterrestrial menaces
Other: Ephraim has attained a low degree of control over his power, just reaching the level of superhuman speed. He is working on creating different forms for his electricity when he unleashes it. Also, the lightning that he shoots is bluish-white and his eyes glow from the source of electricity building in his body.

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Originally Posted by Lady Chello

Name: Akee Ezokotoeo
Age:23
Sex:Female
Ability: Akee is gifted with her mind. Besides being telepathic and a user of telekinesis, Akee also how the power over water. She can make and form anything from water as well as take the very water from the air or making it deathly cold.
Profile: A quite soul that keeps to herself. Even when she is angry she want let it show. She is always clam never showing any emotion unless it is needed.
Description:
History: Akee is one of the few Aliens on the planet who only wishes to learn about the planet. She was sent to earth to help keep tabs on the others of her race. Though after the onslaught of the planets inhabitants, Akee found herself alone. She had been left for dead by the others of her race for the inhabitants to have and punish. One of the inhabitants saved her instead and helped her learn how to blend in with the other humans as the inhabitants liked to be called. Though Akee finds it hard to speak in their tongue and to keep her wings to herself. It was the human who found her, who gave her the power over the water of the strange plant. Though at the time she didn't understand how important the gift he had gave her was. As time as went own her knowledge of the planet and her gift have grown and has proven to be a great treasure to her.
Other: Akee is not sure of her races intention for the planet. But she knows that killing wasn't part of the plan. Akee was sent by the leaders of her race to keep a record of what was being done on the planet. Her job was also to learn about the plant and its inhabitants. Akee is worried that if she doesn't find a way to tell the leaders of her race what has happen and what has been done worse things may come to the planet than just her or her kind.

Akee open her eyes as she felt the strange rays from the planet's sun hit her. Her eyes adjusted to the light as she found herself in a clearing near the edge of the woods. She slowly moved to her feet as she hid her wings not wanting any of the humans as they where called to see she was not one of them. Days like this made her miss the human who had found her and saved her. The others weren't as nice as he had been to her. Akee kept her head to the ground as she walked. She looked up as she heard the sound of others though not her kind. It was humans and that was fine with her. After being left for dead by her own kind she didn't really have much liking for others of her kind. They had did unheard of things to this planet.

"Last I checked I was human" Serena said with a smile. She was happy to see Ephraim smile, and judging by his answer, that raincloud follows him a lot. She silently made it a new goal to make him smile as often as she could, however she could. "Do you ever get sick from all the rain? I mean, you're soaked to the bone, that can't be healthy" she said, noting that as the cloud dissappeared it became apparent just how soaked Ephraim was.

Clover hesitated a moment at Ephraim's question, then decided to answer. "M'name's Clover," she said holding out one of her hands, which now had a silvery bracelet on it, freshly made from her keychain. It was easier to make it a weapon if it was on her hand. "So what's with the rain cloud? How's it related to your feelings" she asked, curious if he also had powers. If he did maybe they could figure out where they came from together. Clover didn't like being alone.

In the building at the back of the alley Kief was being chased by four lurkers (ground aliens) upstairs. "Man this is it " he thought to himself moving up the steps. Exiting out of the stairway he head down a dark hallway. But the further he went the more unstable the floor became. He stopped and turn around to see them scaling the walls keeping their distance for a time. At that moment light grew from his hands and a blaze was lit causing the whole floor to burn. As they started at him he filled his hand with a burning ember and prepared to attack. once they reached him he used his ember covered hands to take the red one and force each other throw the window falling out into the back of the alley


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these are the pic of the first few aliens i will give more detail later

info: they all are able to move at high speeds these aliens are only the first stage known as the lukers
the yellow one can teleport absorb and deflect electric attacks. it can also shoot supersonic screams and able to paralyze its enemies

the purple one can move throw the shadows and can capture its targets by either grabbing hold of the person or their shadow. can change from a solid to liquid to a ghostly form.

the red one is known to absorb and deflect fire attacks. its is always covered in a magma like form making it hard to physically touch

it uses ground based attacks like opens up a fissure in the ground and trapping the foe in. and able to make the ground under the foe erupt with power

Akee watched as a strange weather pattern followed a human male. She rose a brow as she watched the strange occurrence. She may be new to the planet but she knew that this was not a normal occurrence. Akee kept her face blank as she used her power to probe the males thoughts as she trying to understand why he had the strange weather pattern following him. Akee turned after finding the answer she sought in his mind. She began to walk the opposite direction for the group as she looked at the pebbles on the path. She held out her hand as they pebbles rose and began to float about her hand as she went. She found amusement in watching the pebbles moving about her as she went. This planet was so strange and peaceful. They didn't have animals like Akee was use to having to fight off just to get from place to place. The people here lacked the mental ability that children on her plant where born with. A child on her plant could move small objects with their mind and compute the advance math problems of this planet. The people on this planet where so weak almost like a piece of glass.

Ephraim shook his head, "Nah, I'm kinda immune to being drenched as well as not feeling more than a tickle from the lightning. I guess naturally, I'm a human lightning rod. I'm growing a bit more used to it." He smiled a bit more as he was breaking the ice with the two girls. He felt slightly better, no longer an outcast and this made him happy. "I don't exactly know how that thing relates to my feelings, I just know when I'm a bit melancholy, it rains harder and when I'm pissed, it sparks up a storm out of hell," he shrugged hollowly. As he was about to ask the other girl for her name, four aliens and a guy, also about his age, fell from a building and landed in the alley. "What the hell? This is seriously bad news for us. I don't think those things are supposed to be here," he said with a flare of anger. And almost in an instant, the storm cloud conjured itself back over his head and wreaked havoc over him. "I got the yellow one. This thing is going back to where it came from."