Control

[Blue Screen of Death]

To control all things, a greedy mans desire. But something like this would be impossible, right? Well, twenty years ago no, but things are most definitely changing. It started small, a few people from around the world could manipulate forces of nature. Most people feared these others, now known as Controllers, and shunned them from everything possible. But they were gathered, and forced to kill. These people were bred and the children made into tools of war. These wars wiped out most of the population, destroyed the land, and dissolved all countries and governments. Controllers were hunted and killed, being blamed for the destruction.

Those left in the apocalyptic world were forced to forge their own way of life, and start anew. But there was a secret, so heavily guarded, only one person was left who knew of it. Deep underground, in the depths of the earth, a compound was built. This compound housed many controllers. Eventually, they made their way to the surface, and were devastated by the ruins of their society. Almost all of them blamed the normal people, saying they caused the wars and destroyed the world. These Controllers joined together and agreed to destroy any cities they came across. The few who did not blame the normal people dispersed, roving the land. These two groups became known as the Rebels and the Gypsies. The Rebels were feared by most, killing anyone who was not a Controller. The Gypsies were few and far apart, searching the land for a new life. A few found this new life, but many still wander, never staying in one spot for more than a week.

But then Rebels started to kill Gypsies, claiming they were as bad as the normal people. Now the Gypsies are known as Runners or Fighters. Runners would never stay in one area for more than a day, fearing attack from a Rebel force, while Fighters killed Rebels. Eventually war broke out, and normal humans began to defend themselves. But still, they stood little chance against the Rebels.

The war seemed one sided, the Rebels easily wiping out resistances. However, the tables turned, as a band of Gypsy fighters spawned a new breed of Controllers, who had more power than regular Controllers. But there are only four of these special Controllers, and they are running out of time before the Rebels win. They also must face the most important choice they could ever face, should they kill, or defend?

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You are one of the four special Controllers. As a Controller you must decide whether to side with the Rebels, or the Gypsies.
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A normal Controller can utilize two aspects of nature and manipulate them at will. The new breed of Controllers gained another two. These are the powers: (Norm means all controllers have it, and Extra means the four have it.)

Magnetism: (Norm)

This ability governs electricity and metal, attracting or repelling either at will.


Fire: (Norm)

This ability is best described as Pyrokinesis, the ability to control fire with ones mind.
(Actual definition: the ability to set objects or people on fire through the concentration of psychic power.)

Sensory: (Extra)

This ability allows control over all five senses of the body, including thoughts (thoughts meaning the user can read the victims mind, and projects thoughts into it). However, this power requires a lot of training to master, and even then it is extremely tiring.

Gravity: (Extra)

This ability allows control over gravity, allowing the user to decrease or increase gravity at will, and also allows user to create highly compressed balls of any substance, and throw them at will.

Notes: While all controllers can use all aspects of their powers, they are limited to one main ability, and the rest aren't as strong.

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Rules:

1: All forum rules apply.

2: No godmodding or whatever.

3: Please to not complain about my choice, and if I say you are denied, you are DENIED!

4: Appearance, personality, and history must have at least three lines in their respective slots.

5: You will not be accepted if you do not read the rules. If you did, paste this into your post.

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Sign-up:

Name: (Really, do you not know?)

Gender: (Seriously, do you not know?)

Age: (See above.)

Alliance: (Rebel or Gypsy.)

Main power: (Power you excel in [Only one can have Sensory here].)

Appearance: (What do you look like?)

Personality: (how do you act?)

History: (What was your life like before you began to fight?)

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Slots
One: Blue Screen of Death
Two:JBCBlank
Three: Hiro (Temporary reservation.)
Four:

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My sign-up will be posted soon, don't worry!

 

[JBCBlank]

Name: Ike

Gender: Male

Age: 26

Alliance: Gypsy

Main power: Sensory (it reminds me of a dream I had once I think i can handle it)

Appearance: Ike is a tallish man of high birth and decent income. At least that is what his physical appearance will tell you. His brown hair is kept medium length, not too long and not to short, the longest strand reaches the tip of his nose only. It falls in light natural spikes that are quite rebellious when they wish to be. His skin is clean, a light tan that can grow to a golden brown when he stays out in the sun to long. With deep set brown eyes, he has the look of someone who knows what to do with his money. Dark eyebrows distracted from his amazingly long eyelashes, such long lashes you will never have known a man to possess. His full lips, though sexy it is true, are dimmed when your eyes finally fall on the X shaped scar on his cheek.
Once the initial shock of the scar has worn off, you will notice that his clothes is fairly modern, if not warn and a bit dirty. His boots though are the things that will cause you to wonder exactly what era he is from; they are thigh high boots that look as though a pirate should wear them. At the shins they are covered by a heavy steal, as well as the toes and heal. On his hands he wears nothing, and he has burn scars to show t hat he has never done so. The most interesting of which is the one on his right palm, this scar is shaped more or less like a crane (the bird), it's origins he can never remember although if asked he will always have a story for it.


Personality: Ike is a calm person, he prefers peace over quarrels and will try all possible to not fight with anyone. Although if pushed to the point, he can grow violent and will not think of your well being or his own when he decides that it is time for you to pay for what you have done. Other than that, Ike has a soft spot for women and will do anything for them expecting nothing in return. He respects them deeply and will not say anything out of turn, he of course does not discourage for the woman to initiate. If any girl gets close and shows that all she wants is his body and not the words that come from his mouth, she will be treated any way she wants, if you like it rough he will give it to you that way, if all you desire is to be loved, he can offer that as well.
However, Ike is excitingly depressed. Although he is sure that he can get any woman he wants if he puts enough effort into it, he does not wish to keep up this 'rabbit's life' as he says. He wishes only to have someone that will be there for him always. He does not care if it is as a lover or simply as a friend.


History: He has lived the life of the handsome stable boy. He worked for a rich family, whose name he would rather forget. They cared for him well enough; perhaps a bit too well if the husband had anything to say about it. Ike loved is life, he slept in the stables with the horses and cows, he had a single dog for full company, an animal he grew to love so much that he did not wish to live without it. Unfortunately, the man of the house found out he was harboring a dog and forced him to kill the animal.
After that Ike could do nothing more then do what he did best, sleep with the man's wife.
This did not go well and Ike was left with not only a scar but with no money and no job.
Since then he has spent his life as a worthless bum, this is the most interesting thing that has happened to him to date,.

 

[Man of Faith]

Can I reserve a spot *coughMAGNETISM?cough* ;D

 

[Blue Screen of Death]

May as well...

JBCBlank: You're accepted

 

[JBCBlank]

.... that means... One. XD am happies.

 

[cookie_lovr]

Sign-up:
Name: Starr Reever
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Alliance: Rebel
Main power: Gravity

Appearance: Starr is around 6'2". He has brown eyes and black hair. His hair has a few bangs on the side with the rest of his hair lying down. His hair also isn't too smooth or too rough. Starr usually just wears his long brown baggy pants (with a gray belt), a comfortable blue shirt with a ocean wave on it, covered on the sides with opened-zipper gray jacket. His long brown pants have two pockets. One pocket holds nothing while his other one holds his handy notebook and a small transparent plastic box sealed a see-through cover. In his notebook, he draws interesting pictures of nature in it. The notebook is also a planner when he needs to remember important things like if he has to do something for someone. He checks it often.

Personality: Starr is impatient, but kind. He usually gets upset for being annoyed and likes tapping his feet on the ground when he is in his -impatient mode-. He doesn't get really mad, but he is one that is very eager-- maybe too eager. He doesn't like waiting though. He doesn't have any friends, since he is a rebel and is too sneaky and busy to make time for friendship.

History: Before he found out about his gravitational powers, he was an average person at school. Hated school, went to the movies with his friends, get C's and B's and lucky to get A's on report cards-- it was a natural life. This continued until 12th grade when it was the day of the graduation. When he was about to be stated he failed, he was getting so mad that the auditorium of the school started to shift form and fall apart. Starr was surprised at what happened, since he didn't know of his power, and ran out, never to be seen again.