Posted 12 March 2013 - 06:23 AM
Posted 12 March 2013 - 02:16 PM
Posted 13 March 2013 - 04:29 PM
Bio: Heh... heheh... have you ever seen ants war with each other?
This is what it was like after getting this plasmid... I forced people to battle in a secret underground ring... It was glorious, every drop of sweat, blood, every tear was precious. I found it so... immensely interesting to watch. I had gained absolute power over many of Rapture's... lower inhabitants. They were boxers, muggers, men and women who had lost their way in the glory of Rapture and paid the price.
By day, I was a completely legitimate psychologist, making a very good paycheck every two weeks and a fantastic salary-- but with the offer of rapture... I craved more. I craved battle, I needed it desperately. In the span of two days I'd become an addict to not only ADAM and EVE, but cagefighting, group fighting, single combat... it fascinated me as I learned ever more about this new subject.
While no, I was no geneticist, nor a neuroscientist, I was knowledgeable in the field of the mind's workings. This is what allowed me to convince people even without the plasmid to come to my ring-- perhaps I'd offer free tickets to a show, or free snacks, they'd fall for anything. All I had to do was get them in my glass prison and I'd be in control of them all... I've been addicted to this stuff ever since.
It's not as if I've gone unnoticed... no. Ryan had had his eye on my little debacle for a while, and one day he sends me a sign-- a note that read along the lines of to meet him in his office to discuss his uses of me.
I can't say I've ever been more shaken by anyone in my life.
Nor have I ever been more astounded by the power I'd been given-- not even when I'd acquired the plasmid. I was told I was allowed to take anyone I could, any straggler, and submit them to a few tests. I'd be allowed free reign of their fate, and all I had to do was learn all I could about the addiction to ADAM and EVE.
That was six years ago. Now, I've been invited to Ryan's 10,000. I find it strange, but given my own prowess mentally and physically, not the most surprising of things... and just as well, one of the men I'd taken from Rapture to experiment with and test on.
OOC NOTE: The last part is referencing Ethan's character-- we were thinking about meshing bios a bit.
Plasmid of Choice: Hypnotize
Passive Plasmids/Tonics: Handyman Tonic/Fountain of Youth Tonic
Hopefully I'm not too late and this will do for a character sheet.
EDIT: My god that pic is huge. -.- Sorry.
Posted 25 March 2013 - 07:02 PM
rule #8 to keeping your RP alive. Periodically reminding your players that they are in your RP.
Posted 25 March 2013 - 08:13 PM
They must be learned grasshopper. I will say rule 2 involves zOOC: chatter then of course there is the must-be sparingly and wisely used rule 0 http://www.urbandict...php?term=rule 0
Moral o the story is...if you don't want this to die, get to poking some puckers.
Posted 30 March 2013 - 07:25 PM
I need to open a tear to an alternate world where no one forgot about this RP.
Posted 30 March 2013 - 07:53 PM
Im still here, told force to grab the other schmucks....mighta been too subtle.
Posted 31 March 2013 - 02:47 PM
Jeez, I've been sending messages to JP and ND7. Since they haven't posted anywhere else on the forum, as far as I know, I have no idea where they are.
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