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[i]"You say...you're a King?" The doctor had a look of odd concern on his face as he watched the seemingly normal-looking boy. His parents said that he had started this up a few weeks ago, and that his little gig seemed to get more serious. The man sighed, and checked his papers.

"A prince, actually. I rule--" The boy seemed very confident in his speaking. It wasn't just a lie he wanted them all to believe. This was what he thought was the truth.

The doctor had enough of foolish baby-talking these crazies. He had tried that before, and was only given a denial of his words, and sometimes they even turned aggressive. This time he would have to be hard on the kid. "What? An empire of dirt? Are your subjects the little ants? Face it, what you think you are is not you. You're lying to yourself, and hurting others that know and love you. What about your parents? What are they going through right now? Think of them. If you don't stop this, we'll have to put you in the hospital." That last sentence was true, the boy's parents had already signed the form with a sort of iron resolve, knowing it would be the best for their child.

Throughout the entire little rant, the boy had been uttering quiet "no's" to himself as the doctor went on, trying to deny everything he said. However, the asylum part was sort of the last straw for him. He finally shouted at the top of his lungs, and lunged for the doctor. However, the man was prepared, just like every staff member in this hospital should be. Pressing a small, rather inconspicuous red button on the desk, a loud alarm rang through the room, causing the boy to stop his assault and look around nervously. The door opened, and two white-coated men came out, grabbing the child by the arms. They dragged him out, trying to ignore his kicking and shouting.

When the commotion had finally died down, the doctor concentrated on flipping through his clipboard. This was yet another boy that shouldn't have ended up here. The only hope for him now would be Ward 4, the back ward, and who knew if he would even start getting better then? Even worse, the hospital was going to be signed over soon...[/i]

[u][b]Has Luna Finally Cracked? And Plot. And Stuff.[/b][/u]

No, she has not. Besides, everyone knows that I was cracked to begin with! This is my latest RP, based off of a short story I read a while ago. So anyway...explanation you is wanting?

Well, it all starts in a hospital. Yup, ain't that obvious? Well, this is at the last year of the hospital's "contract". You know, buildings and buisnesses and stuff have to pay their bills and all, or else they'll be forked over to the government. And as you can guess, the people here can't afford to care for the patients and get the bills paid at the same time, so they're going to lose their ownership of the place, and it will be given to the government.

Also, this hospital is an asylum. As in mental hospital. Everyone here is a patient, usually of varying mental health. Some just come here for the group therapy, mostly teens, while others are destined to stay here for life, crippled by the severity of their illnesses. With the new ownership, God knows how they'll respond to the new policies being set in?

However, they won't have to worry for long. Soon they will find out what these government officials really want with them. We'll start out the day the new ownership is coming into place, just so we can get some basics down on what our characters are like, how they'll interact with each other, etc. Then, we timeskip to two days later. That's when the real Roleplay starts (I can see your "Oh sh*t faces already.).

[b][u]The [i]Real[/i] Roleplay[/b][/u]

Didn't I make that sound so bad*ss? Don't deny it, you know it's just that awesome.

So basically...It's all an experiment. The government are really here to test a theory proposed by scientists; that the mad have access to extraordinary powers. Yes, it all sounds like something outta a cruddy TV-show or cheesy made-for-TV-movie, but bear with me. So they come in their white coats with the big needles and men in black and basically start a lockdown. The staff, the patients, and the poor teens just trying to get some therapy all get stuck in here.

After that, chaos ensues. They are taken one by one to be brutally tested on, and they actually do develop superpowers, even the ones that weren't mental in the first place. However, before that they go through horrid delusions that they have their powers before they actually develop, and after that the powers are often wild and uncontrolled.

So what is the objective of the RP? Free all yer crazy, superpowered *sses and get outta there!

[b][u]Realism. By which I mean REAL-ism[/b][/u]

Oh boy, we get to play as crazy people and do all sorts of silly stuff 'cause they're insane--

And then I shot you in the face with a shotgun. Like Osaka has said in her guide, mental illness is mental ILL-ness. It isn't just like getting an illness is the trip to happy LSD land. It's painful. The person that's afflicted goes through literal hell, and their family and friend relationships are often shattered. Sometimes they can get better, sometimes they don't. Which is why I'll have a little group of people watching for unrealism. When I find the right ones.

Now, the only exception is if they're intended as comic relief, and I know very well that the person making the character is a good writer. Just a little note there.

Now here is a list of the different types of disorders. Don't know what they are? Look them up. Ask for a link 'cause you're too lazy, and I'll kill you.

[u]Neurosis[/u]

These are sort of more minor mental illnesses. Still pretty big, but not severe enough to ruin lives most of the time. These encompass OCD, various manias, hysteria, and phobias. Most of the time neuroses are triggered by anxiety caused by conflict, and is sort of a way to help cope. Many of these people still have control over themselves, and do realize they are sick. However, every person is unique, and some are more severely affected than others.

A few personality disorders fall under this as well, such as borderline personality disorder.

[u]Depressions[/u]

Let's face it; this whole disorder needs it's own d*mn section. There are so many different types of depression that it's not even funny.

Let's hear it again. NOT. FUNNY. Which means making fun of the emo kid in class is a sin against God.

Depression involves low moods, and a sort of feeling of emptiness and worthlessness. Taking a look at Osaka's guide will be quite helpful, as she knows from personal experience. Sometimes depression just fades out over time, sometimes they need a little help to get out of the ditch. However, more severe cases involve attempts at suicide that may hurt themselves or others.

There is also bipolar disorder, or manic-depression. No, this isn't randomly switching from laughing to crying. These are usually intervals of "high" periods, mania, and "low" periods, depression. Sometimes it is only depression with few mania episodes, and vice versa. Sometimes it can switch in days. These people have a much higher risk of suicide or disrupting behavior.

[u]Schizophrenia[/u]

Hoo, boy. Make one slip on this disorder and I will be at your throat. Schizophrenia is my baby. Now, let's first cover what is schizophrenia. It can be divided into two types of symptoms, positive and negative. Positive symptoms are a sort of distortion of normal function, such as hallucinations or delusions, while negative symptoms are the lack of normal function, such as difficulty blending into social life. There are also many different subcategories.

* [i]Paranoid schizophrenia[/i] - These persons are very suspicious of others and often have grand schemes of persecution at the root of their behavior. Hallucinations, and more frequently delusions, are a prominent and common part of the illness.
* [i]Disorganized schizophrenia (Hebephrenic Schizophrenia)[/i] - In this case the person is verbally incoherent and may have moods and emotions that are not appropriate to the situation. Hallucinations are not usually present.
* [i]Catatonic schizophrenia[/i] - In this case, the person is extremely withdrawn, negative and isolated, and has marked psychomotor disturbances.
* [i]Residual schizophrenia[/i] - In this case the person is not currently suffering from delusions, hallucinations, or disorganized speech and behavior, but lacks motivation and interest in day-to-day living.
* [i]Schizoaffective disorder[/i] - These people have symptoms of schizophrenia as well as mood disorder such as major depression, bipolar mania, or mixed mania.
* [i]Undifferentiated Schizophrenia [/i]- Conditions meeting the general diagnostic criteria for schizophrenia but not conforming to any of the above subtypes, or exhibiting the features of more than one of them without a clear predominance of a particular set of diagnostic characteristics.

Complicated? Look it up, for God's sake!

[u]Personality Disorders[/u]

Disorders that skew one's personality, of course! Usually in the form of sociopaths (Anti-social personality disorders), people who completely lack the feelings of pleasure, empathy, and natural emotion that most human beings have. However, there are others, such as the narcissistic, who obviously centers their entire life on themselves and their ego, the paranoid, who, while they are constantly suspicious of others, lack the hallucinations of the paranoid schizophrenic. The histrionic, who is unusually sexual and exaggerated in behavior, the schizoid, who shows a lack in social relationships, sadistic personality disorder (We all know what that is), and much more. While these may just seem like flaws, the disorder blows it to quite a severe and distressing proportion.

[u]Miscellaneous[/u]

Basically, rarer illnesses and other illnesses that really don't fit into any of those categories. These are usually scarce, but are strange. This encompasses disorders like Munchausen's, which is a constant seeking of medical attention by getting themselves sick, or things such as clinical lycanthropy.

These also include all the ones that I forgot in the other categories, since I am writing this at a very late hour... -_-

[b][u]Sheets[/b][/u]

The fun part! :D

Patient/Staff/Groupie? (Choose one or the other, delete the one you do not choose.)
Name: (You get the idea.)
Gender:
Age:
Word: (Pullin' a Sakky here. Just choose any word.)
Power: (Will come in later~, just put it here now.)
Disorder/Job: (Patients and groupies have disorder, staff have jobs.)
Description: (DETAILSSSS)
Personality: (Yeah.)
Bio: (MOAR DETAILSSSS)
Other: (Anything else?)

There is no writing sample, but I expect EFFORT!

[b][u]Rules[/b][/u]

0. Prepare yourself.
1. Good. Grammar. If you lack proper spelling, punctuation, and grammar you will be much less likely to join.
2. No godding, powering, metaing, and other nasty things of the like.
3. [i]Be realistic[/i]. The whole point I posted the list is to help with realism. Use it.
4. At least four lines per post. Why not three or five? Because four is just too neglected.
5. Flame or troll, and you're out.
6. I will have control over the character's world, and the characters themselves, so don't whine when I do something you don't like.
7. No killing off characters just because you want a new one.
8. Speaking of which, the charrie limit is three.
9. This is meant to be somewhat disturbing.
10. This is also rated PG-13. Not too kiddie, yet definitely not too R-rated either. But it will have gore.
11. Due to the topic being mental illness, you may hear of some mature themes. Act mature.
12. Once again, don't take romance too far.
13. Porcupines are GOD.
14. Scratch that; I am God.
15. Just take that all in...you good? Good. Let us begin.
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Anyways, WANT!

God d@mmit, Spinus, you just stole the first reply from me.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944874.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944874.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944877.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944877.page GMT
Luna, if you see this post when you get online, I'll probably make a sheet. However, recent procrastination is really a b!tch and I have other things to do.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944880.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944880.page GMT Name: Dave Parker Hetty
Gender: Male
Age: 32
Word: There is no running from a fight
Power: Superhman strength, stanima, reflexes, and health
Disorder/Job: Personality disorder, unable to control anger and adrenilene
Description: Dave is a rather good-looking lad. He has long black hair that comes down and ends in a spike. He wears a buttoned leather jacket with a Helix TM shirt that has a gun design on the front.His pants are grey jeans that have never been washed, often showing blood splattered on them. He has a sharp face and eyes that seem to pierce your soul and drive every secret out.
Personality: ( In construction)
Bio: (Will come as of tommorow)
Other: (Anything else?)
Will edit this sheet tommorow and add the things I need to.

]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944899.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944899.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944906.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944906.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944909.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944909.page GMT

Also, I think they said word, not sentence.

By the way, I can already see Luna getting irritated with a "walking powerhouse" who is not in control of his anger/adrenaline. Destroyed hospital, anyone?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944913.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944913.page GMT Name: Isaac Hemso
Gender: Male
Age:17
Word:Oriental
Power: Speed and strength (Switches between in certain situations)
Disorder/Job: Depression
Description: Unkempt orange hair hangs over his deep brown eyes and shadows his face. A plain blue short sleeve shirt is his only real upper body apparel aside from a chain around his neck.
Personality: Distant and disconnected most often, but acts entirely different on some occasions like he can't remember how he became depressed. Prefers to be alone, mildly enjoys darkness for some reason.
Bio: (Will come later.)
Other: (Anything else?) ]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944921.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944921.page GMT
I'm gonna go now, don't wanna get yelled at...]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944927.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944927.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944932.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944932.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944950.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944950.page GMT Name: Nick/(Power/Halucination name)Ghost of Glacies,(Latin for Ice, Also he is referred to as Glacies sometimes by the doctors)
Gender: Male
Age: 13
Word: Supercalifragalisticexpialidocious(Does this count, lol?)
Power: Able to freeze things, including making frozen armor for himself. He can only freeze when there is moisture in the air, or liquids. He can not spawn ice, aside from his armor, but he can move ice that is either around him, or if he made a small chunk from the humidity.
Disorder: Multiple Personality Disorder. One personality has clinical depression, and another has OCD.
Description: Prefers to have casual clothes, mostly T-Shirts, and jeans, but other personalities prefer things from sweats to formal suits. He is usually kept in scrubs for hospital reasons. All his known personalities hate scrubs. Also, he has green eyes, and dark brown hair, almost black. It is fairly short for some reason, and appears slightly spikey, as of he stole hair styling gel from a doctor that has a small disorder that makes him want expensive hair care products($1000 for 1 can of hairspray, shampoo, and the hair styling gel. Shampoo and hair spray is scented, similar to a chocolatey minty mix)
Personality:I hate you.... Sorry...
1. This is the main one, which prefers casuals, is usually very sarcastic, seemingly drunk, teasing the doctors a lot, sometimes even pretending to die, then when the doctors come to him, he ends up kicking the males where the sun don't shine, and the females... Well.... Yeah... He just kicks their shin and runs.
2. Depressed one, is known to attack doctors when they have sharp objects, trying to steal them. He has had at least 12 suicide attempts. Also jerks when doctors give him shots, trying to get the needle to either go through him, or to hit something important.
3. Formal one, talks about philosophy and science to the doctors, most of it having to do with a strange game called "Spore". Also asks if he can go to dinner parties. No known suicide attempts or assaults for this personality.
4. OCD one. Always organizes the doctors stuff in ways they don't understand. He has put Aspirin and Pepto together, also orders needles in groups of 2. The smallest and largest are in each pair. So it would be smallest and largest, small and large, and then kinda big and kinda small.
There are still others possibly.
Bio: Born on November 24, 1997, Nick had a fairly normal childhood... NOT. His mom was a heavy drug abuser and chain smoker, and his dad was a heavy alcoholic, also addicted to Marijuana. His dad gave him beer instead of milk since his mothers looked more like something radioactive, so he had many mental issues since he was only a few months old. He grew up in an area where everyone was poor, and mostly criminals. There was usually something burning, and some people either "mating" or some guy cutting a guys fingers off before cutting a guys where the sun don't shine off(If you get what I mean) then killing the guy. At night he had to put himself to sleep trying to be soothed by the sirens and the gunshots going off. His mother tried to get him to smoke and do drugs when he was 5. He took an entire bottle of pills... Something for depression... In 1 hour... His mom snuck it in his applesauce. He began having several mental problems when he was 11, including smoking drugs(His mom taught him how to roll up his own ciggaretes when he was 7)... Including a powder made of the anti-depression stuff, a bit of marijuana, some tobacco, and a small bit of rat droppings. The police eventually came into his house, arresting his dad, and sentencing his mom to a death sentence. The police threw him in the hospital on his 12th birthday, and he has been in there ever since, his mental illness(es...) even worse.
Other: U AND PORCUPINES R GOD!(End random bad grammar. I don't actually have any this bad unless I'm speaking to a spammer)]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944959.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944959.page GMT [b]Name: [/b]Brian Faye
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Age: [/b]22
[b]Word:[/b] Fear
[b]Power:[/b] He can very subtly change his appearance. It might be a change in eye color or skin tone or perhaps a slight change in the shape of his nose, but the right differences can make him look like new person. Sometimes he has to physically change his body-- maybe by stretching a limb or pushing his nose up a little-- to do this, but it never hurts unless it's somebody else trying to do the same thing. Given enough time, he can very dramatically change his body, but [i]that[/i] gets painful, especially if he tries to make himself that's decidedly not human. He can also make his skin take on different patterns and such, kind of like an octopus (chameleons are overrated), meaning that he can camouflage very well when he wants to. The clothes kind of make him stand out, though.
[b]Disorder: [/b]To put it simply, Brian suffers from extreme paranoia. You could call it paranoid schizophrenia (and that's one of his many diagnoses) but the symptoms don't all match up. One of his psychiatrists once said something about cyber-psychosis, but that involves addiction to the Internet more than it does paranoia.
[b]Description:[/b] Weighing in at approximately 120 pounds, Brian is a little on the skinny side. He's roughly 5'10'' tall and has a lanky, wiry build and a horrible posture. His hair is an interesting blend of several different shades of brown that's absolutely fascinating to look at and it is cut short so that the vaguely wavy "curls" don't get in his eyes. The orderlies try their best to keep him clean-shaven because he's made it clear that he hates beards, but they haven't had the time to do so recently so he has a fair amount of stubble shadowing his jaw.
He always has the most peculiar look on his face. You can tell he's faking most of his emotions because he does it so poorly, but he actually manages to do an excellent job of hiding his intense suspicion. His eyes are almost always wild and bloodshot with large, dark circles under them. They are in constant motion, always looking all over the place, picking up every little detail. His lower lip is bloodied from his chewing on it so much. His left eye-- most of the left side of his face, actually-- has a tic that acts up whenever he talks. If you turn your back on him for a bit and then look quickly in his direction, you can catch him glaring murderously at you.
He's wearing comfortable gray sweatpants and a sweat-stained white t-shirt, although you can't see the shirt because it's concealed under the straitjacket that he's been in ever since her started trying to hurt everyone-- including himself.
[b]Personality:[/b] Brian doesn't like people. Call him a shut-in, call him antisocial, call him whatever; it won't matter to him because he won't believe you. He's not crazy. He's perfectly sane. He's intelligent. He knows, he knows, he knows. Everyone is gone, replaced by Things that aren't really people. He may be the only one left for all he knows and he will [i]never[/i] give in. They're all just trying to turn him into one of Them or whatever it is They do to people. He'll play Their games, pretend that he really is just crazy, but inside he keeps his defenses strong.
In order to get even a tiny piece of truth from him, you must first convince him that you are not one of Them. Even then, it takes a while for him to "trust" you.
[b]Bio: [/b]Honestly, Brian didn't have very many issues as a kid and an adolescent. He got a tad depressed at one point like many teenagers tend to and even dabbled in self-harm for a little while, but eventually he got over it. His grades were average at best and they declined in his junior year when he started getting into drugs but then he ODed on crack when doing it for the first time and was caught. He got cleaned up and managed to graduate with good enough grades to get him into a decent college. He's really just one of those people who used to be sane but then snapped for no discernible reason.
Anyways… It all started shortly after he left said college and moved into an apartment on his own. His apartment was rather secluded from the others in the same building, so he didn't have any neighbors or anything. One day after spending maybe a week inside on his own, Brian was lonely. He thought it was around lunchtime-- he didn't bother to look at a clock to confirm this-- so he left the building and was very shocked to find that it was actually fairly late in the evening.
Mindf*ck initiated.
He started to believe that something was… off with his world. He hadn't seen anybody on that one excursion and-- due to a lack of reception-- he couldn't call anybody either. He could chat on the Internet, sure, but that just wasn't the same. Clearly the reason he hadn't seen anybody was that something was happening to them. …but what?
That answer came to him when he read a story on the Internet. It was funny; the situation of the main character matched his own situation very well. Almost too well. Had it been put there to warn him?
Obviously.
Everybody was gone. Something was taking them over and then imitating them in order to get even more people. He could very well have been the last one. He wouldn't give in, oh no, even when a "friend" of his showed up with a few policemen after receiving a cautionary e-mail he'd sent out to everyone on his contact list warning them of the danger.
The only way to resist the… whatever was to know about them and not give in. If you gave in, if you let down your guard at all, you were in for it. They would get you. The problem was that, after that situation with his "friend" (who had gone away after almost two hours of pounding on the door and insisting that it really was him), he realized that maybe they'd already gotten him. He thought he felt something crawling around in his head, something that prodded at his brain every now and then and made him do things-- crazy things-- that he certainly wouldn't do normally. In fact, it was the thing in his head that made him break every single electronic device in his home. (He justified it all with the idea that the Things were finding out about him and stuff using them.) It was that same thing that also made him attack the police when they broke down his door in order to bring him in for help. Why it attacked its own kind was beyond him, but it probably had something to do with it needing to fool him and let his guard down…
Now he sits in his padded cell, giggling to himself because he's so clever. He [i]knows[/i]. He won't ever break. Never ever. He still isn't sure what will allow the thing in his head to fully take him over so he's suspicious of anything and everything that happens around him.
[b]Other: [/b]You're God, hon. :3]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944969.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944969.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944992.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2944992.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945007.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945007.page GMT
I'm thinking of having a groupie character who is terrified of the idea of anything unholy. Devils, Demons, Hell (He thinks he will go there someday), and even the dark make him hide in a corner. Maybe a few hallucinations. In other words, he hates Halloween.

Then I might make another. OCD, anyone?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945015.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945015.page GMT
I'm thinking of having a groupie character who is terrified of the idea of anything unholy. Devils, Demons, Hell (He thinks he will go there someday), [b]and even the dark make him hide in a corner.[/b] Maybe a few hallucinations. In other words he hates Halloween.

Then I might make another. OCD, anyone?[/quote] He probly won't like my char much then.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945017.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945017.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945020.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945020.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945021.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945021.page GMT
By the way, nice Armored Core sig.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945025.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945025.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945047.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945047.page GMT
[b]Patient[/b]
[b]Name:[/b] Oliver Wells
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Age: [/b]17
[b]Word:[/b] Fracture
[b]Power:[/b] Oliver can do weird things with mirrors (or any reflective surface thereof) and shadows. Not only can he create illusions in/with them (as in reflections or cast shadows of things that aren't there), he can also transfer his own consciousness into his reflection or shadow. Basically, his body becomes the reflection/shadow; it does whatever he does when he's transferred rather than the other way around. Either that or it just stands there and stares into space while he detaches himself and wreaks havoc, but that happened to him a lot before he had the power so it's not a huge shock when it happens  When he does this, he can proceed to f*ck with people; whatever he does to their reflection/shadow happens to them as well and, if he's detached, they can't fight back because there's nothing to fight back against. Detaching, of course, takes up a sh!tload of energy and he can get stuck like that should he wander too far from his body or stay away for too long. 
[b]Disorder: [/b]Severe depression and anxiety issues. Also brain damage and stuff. 
[b]Description:[/b] Oliver is of the average height for his age: around 5'8'' tall, and that's taller than he'd be if he didn't have such perfect posture. Seriously, this kid must have gone to finishing school or something to be able to stand that straight. Wait, scratch that, his posture [i]used[/i] to be perfect until he broke. When that happened, he began to slump his shoulders a little bit in defeat and hold himself with a much more pathetic air. Still, he's so skinny-- almost skinny enough to be anorexic, actually-- that the hospital-issued clothing hangs loosely enough on his body to create the illusion that he still holds himself with that impeccable presence. His sweatpants actually have to have the cord in the elastic waistband pulled tight and tied in place or else they start to slide down over his hips.
People tend to label him as "emo" at first glance because of his pale skin, general thinness and piano black hair. His hair is naturally pin straight and hangs limply down to his jaw. His bangs are cut shorter, of course, and they're just long enough to go over his eyebrows a bit but short enough that they don't fall in his eyes. Speaking of his eyes, they're a really pretty shade of blue that's verging on blue-green but doesn't have quite enough green to be classified as such. His nose is ever-so-slightly crooked, suggesting that it got broken once or twice (or more). He also has a few scars on his face that look like they were from knives or something. He usually has a perfectly clear complexion aside from the occasional breakout when he gets really stressed. 
The look on his face actually emphasizes the imperfect posture if you take his entire person in at once; it's broken. Just broken. His eyes are the flat, dead ones that belong to those who have given up entirely and they never seem to be fully in focus. The smiles that grace his lips are rarely genuine; it seems that nothing can banish that awful lack of emotion from his eyes, even when he's being overly-dramatic (on purpose; he does this when he's feeling okay). He often looks like he's on the verge of tears, which he very well may be. Sometimes his face goes all slack and he stares off into space, usually drooling. That's generally a bad sign, but it's pretty normal for him. 
Oh, did I mention the clean white bandages wrapped tightly around his head? They make his hair stick out a bit but keep away the temptation to pick out the staples and stitches holding his skull together while it heals from the self-inflicted gunshot wound from when he tried (and failed to do so properly) to shoot himself in the head. Another sign of his depression is the presence of a great many scars all over his arms. Some came from deeper wounds than others-- the biggest ones were clearly from suicide attempts-- and some are from little cuts that form the shapes of letters that spell out the many offensive names he's been called in his life. 
The doctors agreed to let him wear his necklace, which is a thin black cord with a metal replica of a pair of headphones dangling from it, when he promised that he wouldn't try to strangle himself with it.
[b]Personality:[/b] Oliver is clearly depressed. When he isn't distracted by one of his frequent headaches, he is often lost in thoughts about whatever it is that's currently bothering him. Thanks to his damaged brain, he occasionally has trouble communicating because his words can slur and become very hard to understand. This really wouldn't be that much of a problem if he could still read and write, but he can't so it is one. 
He gets anxiety attacks every now and then, usually in response to one of his frequent hallucinations or else a change that he has deemed to be big enough to be cause for alarm. He totally withdraws during these periods of anxiety, and it is when he is like this that he goes into his drooling, catatonic state most often. 
He isn't allowed near sharp objects for reasons that ought to be fairly obvious. 
He is very empathetic towards the feelings of others and reacts very badly to any kind of abuse, even if it is just a joke. On those rare days where he is feeling good, he is often over dramatic (in a joking way, of course) and much more lively. On these days, he sometimes shows some of those mannerisms that people stereotype flamboyantly gay men with. 
He likes men, by the way. Just thought I should point that out. He does still get attracted to women on occasion, but it's mostly men. 
[b]Bio:[/b] It really is understandable why Oliver has tried to kill himself so many times. His life has been absolutely terrible. It wasn't because of money issues or drugs, either, it was mostly due to ignorance. Namely the ignorance of his parents; he is the middle child out of five and therefore didn't receive much attention. If his parents, who really didn't care about their kids unless they got arrested or something (and that happened to two of his brothers a few times), had paid a little more attention to him, then maybe he wouldn't have ended up the way he is. 
The biggest problem aside from his parents was the bullying, and that also happened to be spurred by ignorance and lack of compassion. He'd always been the weird kid for some reason, the target of all of the taunts and cruel jokes. They weren't too bad at first, but they got progressively worse over the years, especially after one of his main tormentors concluded that he was homosexual (which Oliver knew even then, of course) in sixth grade. Homophobia was big, so he was obviously subject to a great many gay bashings. He got beaten up almost daily, but neither his teachers nor his parents seemed to notice the bruises. 
He first discovered self-harm when he was eleven. It didn't make sense that more pain made everything feel better, but he cut himself anyways. Always on the forearms, never anywhere else. He started to get called emo after he started covering his arms with long sleeves and bracelets. His first suicide attempt happened when he was twelve. He got hospitalized, but other than that his parents did nothing. 
The bullying got worse in high school. They broke his nose on one occasion and his left arm (unfortunately his dominant one) on another. They even pulled a knife on him and cut his face up once, hence the scars. The verbal abuse was the worst because everyone had a more extensive vocabulary to choose hurtful words from. He attempted suicide several times in between sixth grade and his junior year in high school-- always by slitting his wrists-- but was never successful. Somebody always showed up just in time to "save" him. He never told anyone at school; he knew that doing so would only result in further mockery. In junior year, he'd finally had enough. He got a gun from an illegal weapons dealer and planned to shoot everyone he could find in the school. He didn't really have any friends-- he never did-- so he didn't have to worry about killing them. He was going to shoot everything that moved, and to hell with the consequences. 
So what happened? 
Well, Oliver had always had a bit of a crush on this one guy who actually turned out to be one of his biggest bullies after he outed Oliver as a homosexual without even knowing that that was actually the truth. He just so happened to run into said guy as he was walking into school with his gun at his side. He broke down and admitted his feelings to the guy, told him everything about his cutting and his suicide attempts and his overwhelming feelings for him as well. The guy was too dumbfounded to do much until Oliver pulled the gun upon realizing that killing everyone would be useless and put it against the side of his own head. He lunged just in time to knock Oliver's arm enough to shift gun's barrel into a more nonlethal position before it went off. The bully actually got help as Oliver lay there on the floor with the back of his skull basically blown off. 
Somehow he managed to escape alive yet again, although he suffered from brain damage that seems to vary in intensity from day to day. The school's guidance counselor managed to convince his parents to put him in the mental hospital and so that's where he is. 
[b]Other:[/b] Poor Ollie, right? His hallucinations generally aren't the "seeing things that aren't there" kind, rather the type that makes colors wildly different from what they should be and messes with his perception so that some things seem tiny while others seem unnecessarily large. 
Maybe he just needs some love. <3]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945149.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945149.page GMT
I had an awesome character idea, but the problem is that along with the mental disorder, he happens to be a Neo-Nazi. Do you guys think Luna would be okay with me sacrificing a little bit of realism to tone down the racism and not offend anyone, or should I just scratch him out?

Scratch that first sentence, I decided to screw my eyes over and read it. <3]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945154.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945154.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945163.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945163.page GMT
By the way, nice Armored Core sig.[/quote] That sucks, must have been quite terrifying. Thanks for the compliment, since hardly anybody on the Sporum knows about that game.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945205.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945205.page GMT
I love that game.

*Opens new tab for character sheet*

Alexander!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945287.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945287.page GMT Name: Marcus Victor
Gender: M
Age: 17
Word: Sakky. (Yes. Yes I did.)
Power: Fire manipulation, fire immunity. But really what it is, is that he can generate enough heat so that he can set the air on fire. That's is what the fire superpower really is. The fire is rather hot, pretty much thirty degrees warmer then an average campfire. That's still pretty hot, and can still set you on fire. (And may I add flammable breath?)

Disorder/Job: Clinical Depression.
Description: Marcus is 5'9" and a very skinny build, but good muscle tone. He caries a silver chained necklace, and his hair has that emo styled look, over his left eye paired with rediculously pale skin. He dyed his hair a blood red color with black stripes and wears contacts that gives off the appearance that his eyes are actually silver, and not the original color, emerald green. He wears a tight black shirt which shows off some of the muscle and has the design of Three Days Grace. He also wears black skinny jeans along with some chains on the side of each leg. He wears black a nd white converses as well.

But there's more! He has a black and white, checkered, studded belt to add up, and is mainly there because he likes it. His fingernails are painted black and he wear black, cotton, fingerless gloves. He has full eye lashes and eyebrows, and doesn't have a skin condition of any sort. He pretty strong, and pretty fast. He's one of the only boys that look good with eyeliner and skinny jeans.

Personality: Marcus is an alright person. He's a little bit of a downer to be around, and get's upset when they make fun of him for being emo. He insists its simply a style, although he does have clinical depression.
When happy, he normally just sits there quiet. When he's mad he totally flips out and yells constantly. But sad... People only ever see him sad when he's in a corner, his eyes and the skin surrounding it is red, and he's shivering for some reason.

His beliefs differ from other people. He never asks the meaning of life - but when somone does, he answers: "To pursue happiness. Which I'm failing at horribly."
He often wonders why he's here. What's his point? He's a clinically depressed b*stard who''s using up everyones oxygen.
He beleives in fair play and will often try to sort out other peoples problems before his own. Which goes to show you, he's compassionate despite his illness.

He's really intelligent, and his favorite subject is Science, and has some knowledge of fire.

His only fear heights and death. Which whenever he tries to commit suicide, there's major issues. He's too afraid. He's scared and doesn't know what's going to happen. He tried religion, to see if it may help, but he veiwed it as a load of utter bullcrap. He respects other peoples veiws and beliefs, but he makes it clear he wants nothing to do to religion.
[i]"Our almighty god says everything I do is a sin. Maybe. Maybe not. But I won't take that from a not-yet-proven being."[/i]

Bio: Marcus was born to a rather poor fammable. His mother drunk alcohol, and hit father smoked pot. So at times when he was a baby, he would get slapped if he cried too loud or did something wrong. His father would just stand there, too stoned to even notice. This went on and on and received clinical depression from his abusive life. He was even lead to drinking alcohol despite being underaged. One day he snapped once his alcoholic mother chased him with scissors for accidently dropping and breaking the microwave - her main source of dinner. He ran towards the backyard and hopped the chain fence, running his way towards the city. To forever escape the abusive parents.

He has lived with his depression for years by himself. No doctor to go to for medication. He found a rusty utensil knife in the alley he was in, and debated suicide. But the edges fer so worn he'd more likely get an infection the die. So he tossed it into the gutters and waited for something. Or even someone to either help him or kill him. One day a ambulance came. Or at least that's what it seemed like. It gave off a more govermental sort of thing. Men in white lab coats said they could help him and he believed him.

They didn't. He was sent to the same man in the backstory, only to instagate him and sent him to the asylum where he got the shot. As soon as it was injected he already felt warm. As if he just ate a hot dinner and it just went in his stomach. But he was rendered unconcious after that. What the bloody hell happened?

Other: All hail LUNA! PORCUPINE LOVE GOD! I got that last part from Legs.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945318.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945318.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945319.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945319.page GMT
I love that game.

*Opens new tab for character sheet*

Alexander![/quote]I'm claustrophobic to... Not clinically though since only 1 person I know in real life I've told. Otherwise they have no clue. Dark is scary... TBH... I still have a small light(that's on 24/7 except in power outages)... Stupid trauma of the Bowser face that was showed in Mario Party... My N64 froze on it so I developed some severe night time issues... Bowser faces coming out of dark rooms trying to kill me...]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945320.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945320.page GMT It's my word now, b*tch.

Also, that question mark isn't needed.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945323.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945323.page GMT
Patches, why'd you have to make him so hawt and then go and name him Marcus?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945567.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945567.page GMT
Patches, why'd you have to make him so hawt and then go and name him Marcus?[/quote]
Is there a problem? Is Marcus an ex? If it's really that bothering then I could name him Jean.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945573.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945573.page GMT
I don't have any exes. Never dated. :D]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945588.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945588.page GMT
I'm not the only one! :[b][/b]D]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945593.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945593.page GMT
WE HAVE SO MUCH IN COMMON!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945619.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945619.page GMT
OMFG YAY! *HUGZ*]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945624.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945624.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945631.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945631.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945634.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945634.page GMT
*leaves for neighbor's house*]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945639.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945639.page GMT
Nooooooooo! Don't leave me!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945642.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945642.page GMT
Patient
Name: Traditum
Gender: Male
Age: 14
Word: Improbable
Power: Surreality Distortions
Disorder: Thought to be Paranoid schizophrenia...
Description: A 14 year old boy, who suffers from having 2 personalities in one body. He claims that the other him, is his friend and he has let him borrow his body... He rarely enters his 2nd Personality, but will do when in danger or when enraged.
Personality: Traditum has split personalities with different, well, personalities...
Personality 1: The "Normal" traditum, who is quiet and smart, calm and mature... He lacks powers but does suffer from hallucinations or "Visions" occasionally...
Personality B: The "Surreal" traditum, who is Loud, Excitable, Insane and immature... He has full control over his powers and can understand the visions which Personality 1 has seen...
Bio: A young boy who did perfectly well in school until, once when being bullied he broke the jaw bone, shattered several ribs, broke both knee caps and dislocated both arms of his bully... Since then he has been in the Hospital, where no more violent outbreaks have occured, and he would of been declared free, except for the fact he would go to prison if he did... Instead he voluntarily stayed...
Other: Personality B represents Traditums Childhood

Is that long enough... And yes I do use a lot of ellipses... I'm sorry if you don't like it, but it's how I write on the Internet...]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945655.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945655.page GMT
Hide the kids, my sheet is nude right now.

[b]Patient[/b]
[b]Name:[/b] Craig Nacht
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Age:[/b] 19
[b]Word:[/b] Ravage
[b]Power:[/b] Worms. Snakes. Whatever you want to call 'em. I'll say worms. That's not really true, considering that although they're thin, they have massive (thus extremely painful) teeth, are covered in blood that can't be wiped away, are near impossible to sever without some sort of sharp weapon, and are unbelievably long. I'm talking ten feet long. They take a fraction of a second to eat their way out of his skin and... well, do whatever the hell he wants them to do. They don't separate from his body, and are sort of like hooks (that try to shred you) that extend from his skin. They might be a little hard to control at first, though. And it could take a while for the wormies to figure out that they can come out without tearing him apart. Ouchie. No, seriously.
[b]Disorder:[/b] Happens to suffer from psychopathy and moderate sadism.
[b]Description:[/b] The first thought to go through someone mind when they glance at Craig is going to be "Woah". Most people can't tell if he's a football player (or other sport than requires heavy muscles) or some emo kid. He's quite handsome, standing at 5'9. Lean wouldn't describe him. He's one of those people that are slim, yet every inch of them is muscle, but he's not lean at all. Sort of a cross between that and fit. His skin is naturally a bit pale, but it's not as if he lived indoors: you can faintly tell that he's been in the sun for quite a while. With no pimples or freckles, it comes close to being perfect. Close. He's covered in scars. Not just on his arms, but on his entire body. An expert could tell you that only some of them are self-inflicted.
His hair is a sort of platinum blonde that somehow manages not to look out of place. He doesn't care much about how it looks, instead cutting it in order to look normal. His hair is longer than most guys keep their hair, although it isn't long enough to be considered weird. It's not cut very evenly, seeing as how the ends are all jagged as if he tried to do it himself. The bangs are pretty long, and cover his eyes for the most part. I'm not talking side bangs; you usually just see half of an eye. It's a good thing, too. His parents had blue eyes, but he seemed to have inherited his grandfather's maroon eyes. Yes, I just said maroon. A little redder than most, with lighter specks of some other color in 'em. Most people tend to freak out the first time he throws them a nasty look. Not that you can blame them, seeing as how he looks absolutely demonic if he happens to be in the least bit angry. If anything, his eyes got even redder after the whole OP incident. To the point of someone calling them red instead of maroon. How peculiar.
He wears standard hospital clothing. Usually they make him wear a straitjacket or other form of restraint. He acts very docile sometimes, but won't hesitate to hurt himself or others if an opportunity arises.
[b]Personality:[/b] Craig is in no way gentle or compassionate. He sees himself as above everyone else, nearly a god. He doesn't feel sorry for anyone he hurts, convinced that they are of less importance and lower than him. It is his belief that woman are less evolved than men, and that those with darker skin are even worse than woman. The biased views come from his parents, who were racist to the extreme. It's sort of ironic, considering that he's generally insane yet insists that anyone who is "defective" is an insult to humanity.
He likes to be in control, finding it difficult to listen to anyone else if he does not feel that he is the one who is actually in control. The best way to deal with him is to do something that makes him feel better than you. Simply telling him to do something won't work. "Craig, we need you. Could you please xxx?" works better than "Go xxx."
[b]Bio:[/b] It's a miracle that his parents never divorced. It's probably due to the fact that his mother was hopelessly in love with her husband, and coincidentally had very similar beliefs. When Craig was born, his father had been in jail. His mother raised him, teaching him how screwed up the country was and that strength was everything. He trained from an early age, pushing himself to be better than everyone around him. His ego swelled, confident that he was perfect. The fact that he had little friends didn't bother him in the least bit. When his father returned, his son was already in high school. It was then that Craig would begin to think that even women were under him. Soon, he would become so delusional that he might think of himself as godly. But that had no come yet. His father pushed his training to a new level. Not only was he to work out, now he had to become resistant to pain. His father started in places no one would see, attempting to show him how to ignore pain. Craig soon became desperate to please, even mutilating himself. The teachers noticed the scars in his senior year. It was investigated and found that he had not inflicted all of the wounds. He was taken away from his parents, but it was decided that he be placed in a mental institution than another home. He didn't look safe, his true side showing for once. You know the drill after that.
[b]Other:[/b] I was sleepy, and pretty drained when I got to the end of description. The quality sort of dropped.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945659.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945659.page GMT
Thunder dude, We expect one or two paragraphs for each personality.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945662.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945662.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945677.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945677.page GMT
I will rewrite it... I think I had forgotten some bits and worded it badly..

Patient
Name: Traditum
Gender: Male
Age: 14
Word: Improbable
Power: Surreality Distortions
Disorder: Thought to be Paranoid schizophrenia...
Description: A 14 year old boy, who suffers from having 2 personalities in one body. He claims that the other him, is his friend and he has let him borrow his body... He rarely enters his 2nd Personality, but will do when in danger or when enraged.
Personality: Traditum has split personalities with different, well, personalities...
Personality 1: The "Normal" traditum, who is quiet and smart, calm and mature... He lacks powers but does suffer from hallucinations or "Visions" occasionally... He acts like a "normal" civilised boy, however has as an incredible skill at drawing surreal art, while he isn't playing a creative game, with rules only he knows... Something he does to prevent the boredom he suffers from when his mind isn't occupied.
Personality B: The "Surreal" traditum, who is Loud, Excitable, Insane and immature... He can understand the visions which Personality 1 has seen... He acts very much like child, playing games, not thinking about his actions and generally trying to attract attention, (something Persona 1 hates...). These combined make Personality B very reckless and rather dangerous, which is why Traditrum tries to conceal this side of him, at all costs... It hurts people, something he doesn't like...
Bio: A young boy who did perfectly well in school until, once when being bullied, he violently lashed out, hitting the bully with a Lunch box. The very Lunch box that the bully was after. The impact of the metal lunch box, cracked the bullies skull and left him in a very bad state...

Since then he has been in the Hospital, where no more violent outbreaks have occured, and he would of been declared free, except for the fact he would go to prison if he did... Instead he voluntarily stayed...
Other: Personality B represents Traditums Childhood ]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945689.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945689.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945690.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945690.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945702.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945702.page GMT
It's too late for my mind to write anymore... [b]I am going to add more![/b] Later...]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945705.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945705.page GMT Name: Dave Parker Hetty
Gender: Male
Age: 32
Word: There is no running from a fight
Power: Superhman strength, stanima, reflexes, and health
Disorder/Job: Personality disorder, unable to control anger and adrenilene.

Description: Dave is a rather good-looking lad. He has long black hair that comes down and ends in a spike. He wears a buttoned leather jacket with a Helix TM shirt that has a gun design on the front.His pants are grey jeans that have never been washed, often showing blood splattered on them. He has a sharp face and eyes that seem to pierce your soul and drive every secret out.

Personality: Make Dave Parker mad and say good-bye to your flesh on the wall. He is emotinally unstable which has led him into killing people who aggrivated him and making their deaths gory. Dave is also sadistic and would love to crush your toes with a anvil and slide a cherry bomb down your throat and watch you be blown inside out. if he is plain p*ssed-off go hide in a hole and hope he won't find you-or else you can suffer a excrutiating death that will result in your guts splattered on the nearest wall.


Bio: (Will come soon)
Other: Luna you and ze por-cu-pine are ze gods.
[/quote]
Almost done.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945750.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945750.page GMT
What part of [i]a[/i] word don't you understand, Spinus? :/]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945778.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945778.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945799.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945799.page GMT
*facepalm*


I got distracted with some stuff, so my sheet is probably gonna be done tomorrow.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945807.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945807.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945811.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945811.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945812.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945812.page GMT
By the way, your character would have gotten the death penalty. There's no way in Hell they'd keep a monster like that institutionalized and alive.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945813.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945813.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945822.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945822.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945824.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945824.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945835.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945835.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945848.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945848.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945857.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945857.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945859.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945859.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945862.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945862.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945869.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945869.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945870.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945870.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945874.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945874.page GMT
[i]*Some kid instigates Marcus*
"Leave me alone!"
*Boom, fire*[/i]]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945879.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945879.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945884.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945884.page GMT Hence the use of the word "most".]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945889.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945889.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945910.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945910.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945914.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945914.page GMT
Not that I know of. Only fire, mirrors, and "shapeshifting".]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945922.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945922.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945927.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945927.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945928.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945928.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945932.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945932.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945935.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945935.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945944.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945944.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945963.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945963.page GMT Name: Harrick H. Conwell
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Word: Air
Power: Resistance to any toxin
Disorder: Extreme Paranoia
Description: A man who has his face concealed by a gas mask he wears out of fear of a poisonous gas attack by the enemy. As a result, he eats little and talks rarely.
Personality: Rather untrusting and can be uncompassionate about others. He always is the one who follows the group, not leads it. He can be heartless in battle.
Bio: Joined the army as an orphan and fought in battle more than once in his life. One day on the field, an illegally used toxic gas was used on the solders. All died but him. Since then, he has always thought that they were going to finish him off, so he kept safe with his gas mask. After badly injuring a man at a restaurant that he claimed “Tried to finish the job”, he was sent to prison and later, the asylum.
Other: “He is just trying to finish the job! Don’t trust him men! He’s the enemy!”


Done!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945964.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945964.page GMT
Oh, he'll just [i]love[/i] Ollie. x3

That's... so... short... :/]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945965.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945965.page GMT Name: Dave Parker Hetty
Gender: Male
Age: 32
Word: Unmerciful
Power: Can produce a sapping poison that will drain your health and make you work a bit slower. That and he is very agile.
Disorder/Job: Personality disorder, unable to control anger and adrenilene.

Description: Dave is a rather good-looking lad. He has long black hair that comes down and ends in a spike. He wears a buttoned leather jacket with a Helix TM shirt that has a gun design on the front.His pants are grey jeans that have never been washed, often showing blood splattered on them. He has a sharp face and eyes that seem to pierce your soul and drive every secret out.

Personality: Make Dave Parker mad and say good-bye to your flesh on the wall. He is emotinally unstable which has led him into killing people who aggrivated him and making their deaths gory. Dave is also sadistic and would love to crush your toes with a anvil and slide a cherry bomb down your throat and watch you be blown inside out. if he is plain p*ssed-off go hide in a hole and hope he won't find you-or else you can suffer a excrutiating death that will result in your guts splattered on the nearest wall.


Bio: Dave was a unusual and most old people in his neighborhood called him "whippersnapper." Now let's get down to work. He would often as a child, throw cherrybombs and cause property damage, Detention-detention oh he's had so many counting them would be a pain, by rounding we hav one-hundred-and-twenty times that he has been in detintion for beating the tar out of his peers.

Teen he was a gangster. He rarley acted good and often got drunk and started bar-fights. Often pummeling the reciver with renewed vigor. All of his crimes he was arrested but was sent to juvie for his actions. Heck even juvie couldn't handle him that well so they evicted him at eighteen and sent him into the open. Not even an adult prison could hold him for long. They found the warden knocked-out with all the keys missing.

At adulthood, after a long time of being fired and tossed around, he came upon the hospital. Normally they would give him behavriol surpressents to calm him, but with the goerment taking over they were giving him muscle enhancers, behavriol surpressents that strictly binded him, and genetic purifiers. They were making him to kill and that is what he is going to do.
Other: Luna you and ze por-cu-pine are ze gods.
]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945966.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945966.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945967.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945967.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945969.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945969.page GMT Name: Dave Parker Hetty
Gender: Male
Age: 32
Word: There is no running from a fight
Power: Superhman strength, stanima, reflexes, and health
Disorder/Job: Personality disorder, unable to control anger and adrenilene.

Description: Dave is a rather good-looking lad. He has long black hair that comes down and ends in a spike. He wears a buttoned leather jacket with a Helix TM shirt that has a gun design on the front.His pants are grey jeans that have never been washed, often showing blood splattered on them. He has a sharp face and eyes that seem to pierce your soul and drive every secret out.

Personality: Make Dave Parker mad and say good-bye to your flesh on the wall. He is emotinally unstable which has led him into killing people who aggrivated him and making their deaths gory. Dave is also sadistic and would love to crush your toes with a anvil and slide a cherry bomb down your throat and watch you be blown inside out. if he is plain p*ssed-off go hide in a hole and hope he won't find you-or else you can suffer a excrutiating death that will result in your guts splattered on the nearest wall.


Bio: Dave was a unusual and most old people in his neighborhood called him "whippersnapper." Now let's get down to work. He would often as a child, throw cherrybombs and cause property damage, Detention-detention oh he's had so many counting them would be a pain, by rounding we hav one-hundred-and-twenty times that he has been in detintion for beating the tar out of his peers.

Teen he was a gangster. He rarley acted good and often got drunk and started bar-fights. Often pummeling the reciver with renewed vigor. All of his crimes he was never arrested but was sent to boarding school for his actions. Heck even boarding school couldn't handle him that well so they evicted him at eighteen and sent him into the open.

At adulthood, after a long time of being fired and tossed around, he came upon the hospital. Normally they would give him behavriol surpressents to calm him, but with the goerment taking over they were giving him muscle enhancers, behavriol surpressents that strictly binded him, and genetic purifiers. They were making him to kill and that is what he is going to do.
Other: Luna you and ze por-cu-pine are ze gods.
[/quote] No fu*king GOD-MODDING!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945970.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945970.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945971.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945971.page GMT

I still don't get what he has against words.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945973.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945973.page GMT Name: Harrick H. Conwell
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Word: Air
Power: Resistance to any toxin
Disorder: Extreme Paranoia
Description: A man who has his face concealed by a gas mask he wears out of fear of a poisonous gas attack by the enemy. As a result, he eats little and talks rarely.
Personality: Rather untrusting and can be uncompassionate about others. He always is the one who follows the group, not leads it. He can be heartless in battle.
Bio: Joined the army as an orphan and fought in battle more than once in his life. One day on the field, an illegally used toxic gas was used on the solders. All died but him. Since then, he has always thought that they were going to finish him off, so he kept safe with his gas mask. After badly injuring a man at a restaurant that he claimed “Tried to finish the job”, he was sent to prison and later, the asylum.
Other: “He is just trying to finish the job! Don’t trust him men! He’s the enemy!”


Done![/quote]]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945974.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945974.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945975.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945975.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945977.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945977.page GMT
Why are you quoting that, Proto? Luna's not online and she doesn't have any mods. Unless I'm a mod, in which case you're not accepted because I'm b!tchy and picky and stuff.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945978.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945978.page GMT Isn't it great?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945982.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945982.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945983.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945983.page GMT Name: Richter
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Word: Idiosyncratic (Yes, i possess an enlargened lexicon. do you have a problem?)
Power: He can change where people hear things from, other people's perception of sound origin, and cause people to hear things. No, not words. Just music. It could even be sounds that arent able to be generated yet.
Disorder/Job: Phobia of disorganized noise. If there isn't even the slightest hint of a pattern, he will go apesh!t crazy on someone, thing, or where. that often incudes himself.
Description: A guy of 6' 1" that often wears (when able) a black toboggan with a skull and crossbones listening (the skull) to an ipod, a gray overcoat, some jeans, and a red long sleeved shirt. He has hazel eyes. How hazel? Well, hazel enough to consitute a tree. where was I? ah yes- He has brown hair that is laid straight down and could be converted into dreds if he wanted. Not that he cares. His mouth is always mouthing some lyrics, and he is always tapping a finger or foot in tune to said song.
Personality: Richter prefers it if you make sounds in a pattern, or at least to any tempo musically accepted. He is always heard to a tempo, which for convienence might not be conveyed in writing. aside from if you fail to do that, he is an upbeat, if social-neutral guy. If you speak irregulary, he...well, protect whatever's making the noise, usually your lungs, mouth, and throat.
Bio: Richter was born on 1994, April 3rd. He had a good childhood- nothing fancy but not impovershed, instead the average of middle class. He moved from places to places because of his parents jobs, and so attended various schools where he didn't know anyone for more than a year. So, to pass the time while driving, he listened to the radio. which station? as many as possible. He would often have three to five boom boxes playing different genres in his room, and be able to tell you the song playing out of each one. He was never good at instruments though, but always had a beat. One day in his freshman year, though, the Ipod that he was listening to broke. Since it was the morning, he made up in his mind that he had to endure the disorderly noises of human speech. when he got home, he sent it in for a replacement, thinking it would be fixed in a week or so. the week came, and he endured the disorganized noise even further. It didnt arrive back yet. Okay, dont worry, schools just from eight to three. not long at all.
Months past. finally, he couldnt take it anymore, lunging at someone's throat with, well his fists. he was able to be subdued by two of the jocks there, and wheeled away to cops, doctors, psychiatrists, and finally the asylum. Now, hes happier- after all, you can predict what silence will sound like next.
Other: I can't decide if you should live or die...
]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945989.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945989.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945990.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945990.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945993.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945993.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945995.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945995.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945998.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2945998.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946002.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946002.page GMT
He isn't. He's just more C'lossy than he was earlier.

Do you people misinterpret everything you read? -_-]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946006.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946006.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946010.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946010.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946011.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946011.page GMT
Only when you write about breast beasts. *inside joke*]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946013.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946013.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946020.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946020.page GMT
Did you read the stuff in parentheses on the template?

OH YOU SHUT UP, MURT. That was your fault. YOUR FAULT. ]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946022.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946022.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946024.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946024.page GMT FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU..... I will change it again.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946029.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946029.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946031.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946031.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946035.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946035.page GMT No I requested the giginox sig myself, GET YOUR OWN!

Sigh i'm taking poison powers.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946039.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946039.page GMT
Hey, whod you request to make that? ]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946041.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946041.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946043.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946043.page GMT Die. * Fires nuke*.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946046.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946046.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946048.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946048.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946050.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946050.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946051.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946051.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946052.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946052.page GMT Because the psychiatrists wouldn't have to know those? Think about it.

And I wasn't just talking about the bio, I was also talking about the appearance and personality.

...yeah, I give up on trying. I'm going to go do other stuff.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946054.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946054.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946058.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946058.page GMT Uragaan is mine but I also like Gigginox.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946061.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946061.page GMT
Take it and get rid of Gigginox!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946063.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946063.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946064.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946064.page GMT
Take it and get rid of Gigginox![/quote]
Eff no proto.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946065.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946065.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946067.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946067.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946068.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946068.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946071.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946071.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946097.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946097.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946099.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946099.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946102.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946102.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946106.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946106.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946110.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946110.page GMT ]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946112.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946112.page GMT
Yeah... Ummm... I have a deep urge to make myself in this RP... A very deep urge... almost to the point of... oh crap time to go...

Byez]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946113.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946113.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946119.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946119.page GMT [b]Name:[/b] Isaac Gumel
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Age:[/b]17
[b]Word:[/b]Hopeless
[b]Power:[/b] Fear=Speed, Extreme pain/Rage=Strength (Switches between in certain situations)
[b]Disorder:[/b] Depression
[b]Description:[/b] Unkempt dirty orange hair hangs over his half-closed, deep, dull brown eyes and shadows his sad expression, his small, sharp nose and his small mouth locked in a permanent frown mixed with his skin color make for a very inhuman look. His skin is ghostly pale from lack of sunlight, if you didn't know any better you'd say he was a ghost. A tattered dusty white short sleeve is the only thing covering his thin body, his shoulders are always sagging and his arms are long and spindly, but surprisingly strong, betraying their look. He is almost always hunched over, causing his cracked heart necklace to hang from his neck on it's chain, just below his collarbone. His lower body is covered by black skinny jeans, causing his long legs to look even weaker than normal, but, like his arms, are actually rather strong. His shoes, which are broken and tattered Nike tennis shoes, do nothing to change his 5ft9 height, not counting the hunch.
[b]Personality:[/b] Distant and disconnected most often, but acts entirely different on some occasions like he can't remember how he became depressed. Prefers to be alone, mildly enjoys darkness for some reason.
[b]Bio:[/b] Isaac used to be absolutely normal, until he turned fourteen. He had his fair share of hardships, but one in particular threw him over the edge. One night he had been walking with his dad, who, at the time was a policeman, towards their house. Isaac was crossing the street before he had looked, and when he did, he saw headlights heading straight at him. He felt someone push him out of the way, and when he had looked, it was his father. He landed hard on the pavement, his hands and knees stinging. When he looked up, his father lay unmoving in front of the car. He scrambled over to him, and saw blood staining his uniform, his eyes glazed over, unblinking. A single tear fell from Isaac's eye, sadness flooding over him. He steeled himself and snatched the pistol out of the holster at his father's hip and clicked the safety off. Standing, he stumbled over to the car, a lime green Ferrari, and punched the window in. He ignored the shards of glass now embedded in his hand, and glared in rage at the driver, a fat trucker by his looks, a bushy bearded man looking to be of about 40, a confused and distant look in his eyes. He was drunk. Isaac lifted the pistol, aimed, and fired, the crack of the pistol echoing around the block. The drunken man's head hit the dashboard with a thud, and Isaac dropped the pistol and fell backwards, unconscious. When he woke up, he was here. He didn't care. He didn't care about anything. Without his dad, he was nothing...
[b]Other:[/b] Quote:"Death is freedom... Life is imprisonment... I wish to end mine..." He has been here three years, and has attempted suicide twice.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946177.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946177.page GMT
Second,
[quote=Protoderm]That is details. And how can I make a mysterious character if I'm forced to show all his life secrets. [/quote]
That is the dumbest thing I have ever heard. That is called OOC knowledge. We need to know, just because we do doesn't mean the characters does. A good rp'r knows when to make a character shocked.


Third, oh hey look. Another sheet with clinical depression. It's becoming cliche'.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946264.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946264.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946272.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946272.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946276.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946276.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946282.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946282.page GMT
I'm in a bit of a somber mood myself. My friend (who I'd already suspected of being a cutter because there were some pretty obvious signs) had Band-Aids on her wrist today so I asked her what was wrong and she confirmed said suspicions. It sucks mainly because it's her birthday today.

I'm totes going to give her a big hug next time I see her. ♥]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946292.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946292.page GMT [b]Name:[/b] Marcus "Mark" Patterson/"Ondus", his dark personality/"Sigma", his intelligent personality/"Kuston", his rampant personality/"Craig", his fearful personality
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Age:[/b] 15
[b]Word:[/b] Diverse
[b]Power:[/b] Due to many of his personalities, each one has a different ability, which most often is linked to the personality's main trait. His main personality does not have any distinct ability or trait--at least, he does not know of it. Ondus is more of an evil mastermind, yet he can be very persuasive when he needs to be, as well as manipulative. Sigma has the mastermind trait, and is also persuasive, like Ondus. However, he uses these abilities for more "good" reasons, as well as "logical" reasons. Kuston gives him great power of strength, though he can lose control. Craig, while often fearful, is incredibly full of luck.
[b]Disorder:[/b] [i]Multiple Personality Disorder[/i]
[b]Description:[/b] Your average teen, really. He has brown hair and blue eyes, though the eyes change when in different personalities. Ondus has dark brown eyes, Sigma has green eyes, Kurton has red eyes, and Craig has yellow eyes. In all personalities, nothing else about him changes, though facial expresions are usually suited for the personality. He is Caucasian.
[b]Personality:[/b] Well, he has many different personalities, so his true personality cannot be described. His main personality, though, is simply an average teenage kid, though with a few irks. His darker, more "evil-ish" personality, who calls himself Ondus, is, like I said, evilish, though more humerous than serious. His rage personality, Kuston, is of pure fury, and makes him a good fighter compared to others of his age, though if he loses control too much, he may be left vulnerable. His cowardly and fearful personality, Craig, is often the more paranoid and fearful version of him. Finally, his intelligent personality, Sigma, is a mastermind, often making great plans.
[b]Bio:[/b] Born in Ohio, his family moved to the town of this hospital, always low on money. Because he hardly had any money, kids at his school often made fun of him for being "poor". The lonesomeness of himself often led to paranoid thoughts that other kids plotted against him, though he really needed to tell someone this. And thus came his other personalities. First came Ondus, who soon plotted plans of revenge against the other children. Then came Sigma, who partially came due to need of intellect to make plans, along with troubles in school. Soon, Ondus pulled off a stunt, though it did not go quite as well. A large group of kids gathered, ready to attack Mark. And, from the fear of that moment, there came Craig, who's worst fear was always that moment. Soon after a chase through the school, getting cornered and hit a couple of times, from the bruises and cuts on Mark arose Kurton, who viciously attack the other students. A week after this event, Kurton was given some "medicine" to stop him from doing these things, but it helped nothing at all; in fact, they even sickened him.

A few months later, after starting to talk to himself, his parents believed him to be insane, and sent him to the mental institution for his actions and strange ways. The last time Mark saw his parents, Ondus came out and bellowed at the couple that he would get revenge on them for letting this happen to him. He swore it.
[b]Other:[/b] All toasters toast toast!

[b]Patient[/b]
[b]Name:[/b] Reginald Washington Oswald/"Reggy"/"Wash"
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Age:[/b] 38
[b]Word:[/b] Fearsome
[b]Power:[/b] He is basically one hell of a fighter. His main "power"? Major enhancements in strength. Seriously, he is REALLY strong. He used to be able to do other things with his old armour, which involved a microchip implanted into his head; however, he has recently been stripped of his armour, though with a few good--or really, [i]really[/i] bad--choices, he might just find himself reunited with his armour. Anyhow, when with his armour, he can deploy a sphere large enough to shield 5 people. It appers to be a dome on a flat surface; however, it is an entire "bubble" of a shield. the armour's second ability allows light to pass through it, thus making him almost completely invisible, though if one is attentive enough, they can see the distorted light surrounding him, making him look like a heat wave. The third one is simple shield that protects it, though it is not visible unless the armour takes damage, and if enough damage is taken, it will go off temporarily, like the Energy Shields in the Halo games.
[b]Disorder:[/b] Severe Decline in Mental Status; Possible Insanity
[b]Description:[/b] Physically, he is at the average human height, weight, and has a pale Caucasian skin color. Mentally? A strange case, indeed. His mental status sharply declined, for unknown reasons, though it is likely to be linked to the microchip implanted into his brain.
[b]Personality:[/b] Before he recieved the microchip in his brain, he was a very pleasant man to be around. Well, at least until he joined the military. Despite his current mental status, he can make very clever plans, almost as if his status hasn't declined, but sharply rose to a much higher level. He cannot speak in any clear language, though; he can only speak in sharp growls and grunts, and thus he doesn't quite speak as often, unless he whispers, which sounds like some creepy cluster of voices. Occasionally, though, he will make a human or less-than-human noise, such as a yell, or something similar.
[b]Bio:[/b] Born in Virginia, Reginald Washington Oswald was raised in a not-so-rich-yet-not-so-poor enviroment. After graduating from college, he sought out some form of occupation, yet he found none that suited him. however, he was indeed fit to join the military, and decided to sign up and join. A few months later, after taking basic training, he decided to take the next step and go a bit more advanced in the art of warfare, and surprisingly qualified easily for it. After joining with many others, only he and a few others made it out, neither having given up nor having hurt themselves. Finally, Washington got to get out on the real field, though there was actually little to do. However, after 7 years of serving, a man walked over to him one day, claiming to have been gathering "certain soldiers" to go through with a military/scientific project. At first, he felt uneasy, but instinct for more action came over him, and he joined with these other "certain soldiers" for the project. Originally, 54 others went in alongside him; only he and two others came out unscathed. However, over the next few months, using his microchip implant, he slowly began to act strange, even saying that his microchip "talks to me sometimes".

Soon, he suddenly began to act more and more like some type of creature, growling at members of his own squad, even. One day, the guys running the military had enough with him, and discharged him from the military to get some "help". He visited a doctor every two weeks, and after only two visits, he was declared mentaly unstable and was sent to a mental institution. While ten men dragged him over to the cell he was planned to be held in, he spotted something in a room far across a hallway--his armour, which the military had stripped from him when he was discharged. He went into a rampage, and nearly killed one of the men restraining him. Eventually, he had to get an injection that left him unconscious. Minutes later, he was tossed into his cell, which is where he resides today.
[b]Other:[/b]...I hope Luna made lotsa spagetthi!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946293.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946293.page GMT
Also, nice sheets there. The name "Marcus" is already in use though.

I'm listening to Avenge Sevenfold.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946298.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946298.page GMT Name: Nick H. Tegerson/(Power/Halucination name)Ghost of Glacies,(Latin for Ice, Also he is referred to as Glacies sometimes by the doctors)
Gender: Male
Age: 13
Word: Supercalifragalisticexpialidocious(Does this count, lol?)
Power: Able to freeze things, including making frozen armor for himself. He can only freeze when there is moisture in the air, or liquids. He can not spawn ice, aside from his armor, but he can move ice that is either around him, or if he made a small chunk from the humidity.
Disorder: Fairly Severe Multiple Personality Disorder. One personality has clinical depression, and another has OCD.
Description: Prefers to have casual clothes, mostly T-Shirts, and jeans, but other personalities prefer things from sweats to formal suits. He is usually kept in scrubs for hospital reasons. All his known personalities hate scrubs. Also, he has green eyes, and dark brown hair, almost black. It is fairly short for some reason, and appears slightly spikey, as of he stole hair styling gel from a doctor that has a small disorder that makes him want expensive hair care products($1000 for 1 can of hairspray, shampoo, and the hair styling gel. Shampoo and hair spray is scented, similar to a chocolatey minty mix) Also, Nick is about 5'3", and has average muscle tone.
Personality:I hate you.... Sorry...
1. This is the main one, which prefers casuals, is usually very sarcastic, seemingly drunk, teasing the doctors a lot, sometimes even pretending to die, then when the doctors come to him, he ends up kicking the males where the sun don't shine, and the females... Well.... Yeah... He just kicks their shin and runs.
2. Depressed one, is known to attack doctors when they have sharp objects, trying to steal them. He has had at least 12 suicide attempts. Also jerks when doctors give him shots, trying to get the needle to either go through him, or to hit something important.
3. Formal one, talks about philosophy and science to the doctors, most of it having to do with a strange game called "Spore". Also asks if he can go to dinner parties. No known suicide attempts or assaults for this personality.
4. OCD one. Always organizes the doctors stuff in ways they don't understand. He has put Aspirin and Pepto together, also orders needles in groups of 2. The smallest and largest are in each pair. So it would be smallest and largest, small and large, and then kinda big and kinda small.
There are still others possibly.
Bio: Born on November 24, 1997, Nick had a fairly normal childhood... NOT. His mom was a heavy drug abuser and chain smoker, and his dad was a heavy alcoholic, also addicted to Marijuana. His dad gave him beer instead of milk since his mothers looked more like something radioactive, so he had many mental issues since he was only a few months old. He grew up in an area where everyone was poor, and mostly criminals. There was usually something burning, and some people either "mating" or some guy cutting a guys fingers off before cutting a guys where the sun don't shine off(If you get what I mean) then killing the guy. At night he had to put himself to sleep trying to be soothed by the sirens and the gunshots going off. His mother tried to get him to smoke and do drugs when he was 5. He took an entire bottle of pills... Something for depression... In 1 hour... His mom snuck it in his applesauce. He began having several mental problems when he was 11, including smoking drugs(His mom taught him how to roll up his own ciggaretes when he was 7)... Including a powder made of the anti-depression stuff, a bit of marijuana, some tobacco, and a small bit of rat droppings. The police eventually came into his house, arresting his dad, and sentencing his mom to a death sentence. The police threw him in the hospital on his 12th birthday, and he has been in there ever since, his mental illness(es...) even worse. And, he has records of being stable in personalities for up to a week, and has very few cases of sever unstableness, changing personalities from anywhere from a few minutes to an hour. He is usually in a semi-stable state, changing from anywhere from 12 hours to 2 days. Though after about 1 day 13 hours, 4 minutes, 31 seconds, and around 50 milliseconds, it's rare for him to stay in the same personality unless he is in one of his stable states.
Other: U AND PORCUPINES R GOD!(End random bad grammar. I don't actually have any this bad unless I'm speaking to a spammer)[/quote]]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946300.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946300.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946328.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946328.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946335.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946335.page GMT @Osaka... It never hurts. Some RP's only allow X ammount of people in. Like that Avatar one.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946346.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946346.page GMT
Also, nice sheets there. The name "Marcus" is already in use though.

I'm listening to [b]Avenged Sevenfold[/b].[/quote]
:D]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946349.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946349.page GMT [b]Name:[/b] Isaac Gumel
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Age:[/b]17
[b]Word:[/b]Hopeless
[b]Power:[/b] Fear=Speed, Extreme pain/Rage=Strength (Switches between in certain situations)
[b]Disorder:[/b] Depression
[b]Description:[/b] Unkempt dirty orange hair hangs over his half-closed, deep, dull brown eyes and shadows his sad expression, his small, sharp nose and his small mouth locked in a permanent frown mixed with his skin color make for a very inhuman look. His skin is ghostly pale from lack of sunlight, if you didn't know any better you'd say he was a ghost. A tattered dusty white short sleeve is the only thing covering his thin body, his shoulders are always sagging and his arms are long and spindly, but surprisingly strong, betraying their look. He is almost always hunched over, causing his cracked heart necklace to hang from his neck on it's chain, just below his collarbone. His lower body is covered by black skinny jeans, causing his long legs to look even weaker than normal, but, like his arms, are actually rather strong. His shoes, which are broken and tattered Nike tennis shoes, do nothing to change his 5ft9 height, not counting the hunch.
[b]Personality:[/b] Distant and disconnected most often, but acts entirely different on some occasions like he can't remember how he became depressed. Prefers to be alone, mildly enjoys darkness for some reason.
[b]Bio:[/b] Isaac used to be absolutely normal, until he turned fourteen. He had his fair share of hardships, but one in particular threw him over the edge. One night he had been walking with his dad, who, at the time was a policeman, towards their house. Isaac was crossing the street before he had looked, and when he did, he saw headlights heading straight at him. He felt someone push him out of the way, and when he had looked, it was his father. He landed hard on the pavement, his hands and knees stinging. When he looked up, his father lay unmoving in front of the car. He scrambled over to him, and saw blood staining his uniform, his eyes glazed over, unblinking. A single tear fell from Isaac's eye, sadness flooding over him. He steeled himself and snatched the pistol out of the holster at his father's hip and clicked the safety off. Standing, he stumbled over to the car, a lime green Ferrari, and punched the window in. He ignored the shards of glass now embedded in his hand, and glared in rage at the driver, a fat trucker by his looks, a bushy bearded man looking to be of about 40, a confused and distant look in his eyes. He was drunk. Isaac lifted the pistol, aimed, and fired, the crack of the pistol echoing around the block. The drunken man's head hit the dashboard with a thud, and Isaac dropped the pistol and fell backwards, unconscious. When he woke up, he was here. He didn't care. He didn't care about anything. Without his dad, he was nothing...
[b]Other:[/b] Quote:"Death is freedom... Life is imprisonment... I wish to end mine..." He has been here three years, and has attempted suicide twice.[/quote] I started this early on. First page, so I was technically the first one to use it.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946350.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946350.page GMT
Random Guy: Yeah, I beat up a shopping mall Santa.

Random Guy 2: ... I shot the Easter Bunny...]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946353.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946353.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946364.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946364.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946366.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946366.page GMT
Although my whole ability to actually RP as a mental patient might not be so good.


...

Which means I may or may not end up just sitting here in the OOC instead of making a sheet an posting IC when it comes. ]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946420.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946420.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946424.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946424.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946426.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946426.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946476.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946476.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946482.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946482.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946498.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946498.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946504.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946504.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946505.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946505.page GMT
Have you heard of the band "My Chemical Romance"?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946517.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946517.page GMT
I heard of them.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946520.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946520.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946523.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946523.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946525.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946525.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946526.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946526.page GMT
I hadn't heard "Be My Friend" until you mentioned it, Stinky. I've fallen in love with it.

Yes I did, Sakky.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946527.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946527.page GMT
EDIT: I'm sure you did, Crimmy. As did I.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946528.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946528.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946529.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946529.page GMT
[url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qCTQA0H1rb4]HELLYEAHHELLYEAHHELLYEAH![/url]

Let me know how that works out for you, Sakky. I've tried it many times and failed.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946530.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946530.page GMT I buried her son beneath a tree
I don't know why she's mad at me
He was stinking up my garage, you see

I met a cute boy, he liked my smile
We fell in love for a little while
He kissed me on the lips and it tasted sweet
So I chopped him into pieces and cooked his meat

Serial killers are people too
If you take away the voices I'm just like you
I'll hack you up and bury you in my yard
But why does making friends have to be so very hard?[/i]]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946535.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946535.page GMT
I've only ever had one lucid dream, and that wasn't intentional. I woke up after jumping out a window and flying. I am curious about sleep paralysis as well, but I don't think it'd be very good for me in my current mental state. ]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946536.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946536.page GMT
I for one have had two. Both of them ending abruptly after becoming lucid. In one of them, I was flying. In another, I was talking to some girl I don't even know.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946537.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946537.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946538.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946538.page GMT
Anyways, g'night. Don't let the bed bugs bite. They are very troublesome.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946541.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946541.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946544.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946544.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946546.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946546.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946547.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946547.page GMT
I need to introduce you to Ludo. [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n-BRKoNNMJQ&feature=related]Please listen to this later.[/url]]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946548.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946548.page GMT
Once I listen to all of OED's albums. "Ramblings of the Ungodly" is pretty. It really shows off her voice.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946552.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946552.page GMT
Understandable.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946553.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946553.page GMT [b]Name:[/b] Samantha Anderson
[b]Gender:[/b] Female
[b]Age:[/b] 18
[b]Word:[/b] Merciless
[b]Power:[/b] Bending other people's minds. It is very difficult for her, but with enough focus and concentration (Which she has little of) it will work on practically everyone. A first stage is splitting headaches, which are easy compared to the next part. Sam then tries to impose her will and dominance over the person she is attempting to control. Exceptionally strong minds or wills will resist it, but damaged (physically or mentally) minds succumb more easily. If Sam's will wins out, she can roughly control that person. It's like operating a marionette that Sam's never seen until now. She can throw out commands mentally (they're weak) say them (stronger, but can also give away what she's doing) or pantomime what she wants the other person to do. This method is the strongest. The effect on controlled individuals afterward is usually a large sense of self-sorrow and failure. Can you imagine, if you're already weakened with mental instability, how it'd be for someone else to force you out of your own body?
[b]Disorder/Job:[/b] Schizoid, less extreme paranoia.
[b]Description:[/b] 5'9 inches, Caucasian, and about a hundred and seventeen pounds. Sam's skin is usually a little tanned, but becomes quite pale after an intense workout, if she were ever to have one. Her hair is mussed and dirty, but is also lush and long. It is dark auburn. Her eyes are hazel, and dilate rapidly. There is one flat mole behind her left eye. Sam wears mucky-greenish-gray-colored pants and a slate-blue tank top, with a black cotton jacket over it. The jacket has a hood that she puts on frequently.
[b]Personality:[/b] Extremely cruel and sadistic. Sam will not think twice about anything, and acts on impulse. She delights in torturing others and making them feel bad, but can only do so vocally. There is no flaw or misgiving she will not capitalize on, especially with boys', which she sees as weak. Though Sam is unable to be social with people she relates to, those lucky girls that end up in that category are not tortured very often at all. She subliminally wants to be more social with people, but cannot.
[b]Bio:[/b] Sam had the unfortunate fate over never knowing her father, equally unfortunately knowing a drunk mother, and no other siblings. Though it was difficult financially, Sam managed to go to school and achieve passing grades. The first signs of her schizoid disorder did not become apparent until late junior high school, where she became glowingly irritable and sarcastic. In high school, though several boys liked her for her looks, she never got close to anybody as her disorder worsened. In her junior year at high school, this had become so bad that nobody, not even teachers or previous friends, wanted anything at all to do with her, or she them. Sam was marked as an outcast, but was continuously making other peoples' lives miserable. Finally, she was forced to take a mental test, and the results landed her here at the hospital.

Howzat?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946796.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946796.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946877.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946877.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946981.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2946981.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947244.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947244.page GMT For a decent amount of time.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947329.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947329.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947330.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947330.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947336.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947336.page GMT There's a squid brain in my head!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947337.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947337.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947339.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947339.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947340.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947340.page GMT ]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947342.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947342.page GMT There's a squid brain in my head![/quote]
I certainly remember.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947343.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947343.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947345.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947345.page GMT 1. Can I sign up?
2. Is Luna still here
3. Just to let you know I'm very hyper currently
4. Do you believe I have a squid brain in my head?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947346.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947346.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947350.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947350.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947355.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947355.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947357.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947357.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947360.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947360.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947362.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947362.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947364.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947364.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947365.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947365.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947370.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947370.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947372.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947372.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947375.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947375.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947435.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947435.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947578.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947578.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947622.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947622.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947631.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947631.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947634.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947634.page GMT Name: Viktor Esni
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Word: Atomic
Power: Can change size, better the more controlled he becomes over it.
Disorder/Job: The doctors don't exactly know. Broke down weird.
Description: Five foot four, medium blue hair. Has a tattoo of a mouse on his wrist. A giant on the other. Wears only jeans, and big shirts about two sizes too big. Yellowish orange eyes.
Personality: Weird, friendly, strange.
Bio: Lived with his family in Vermont, he was clearly too weird for them, and at the age of 17, sent him to this asylum. Doctors accepted him in with no tests. Although weird, and his parents told him he was at a mansion.
Other: No.


Sorry for shortness .___.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947811.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947811.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947887.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2947887.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2948454.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2948454.page GMT
Anyways, I'm back.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2948663.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2948663.page GMT [b]Name:[/b] Samantha Anderson
[b]Gender:[/b] Female
[b]Age:[/b] 18
[b]Word:[/b] Merciless
[b]Power:[/b] Bending other people's minds. It is very difficult for her, but with enough focus and concentration (Which she has little of) it will work on practically everyone. A first stage is splitting headaches, which are easy compared to the next part. Sam then tries to impose her will and dominance over the person she is attempting to control. Exceptionally strong minds or wills will resist it, but damaged (physically or mentally) minds succumb more easily. If Sam's will wins out, she can roughly control that person. It's like operating a marionette that Sam's never seen until now. She can throw out commands mentally (they're weak) say them (stronger, but can also give away what she's doing) or pantomime what she wants the other person to do. This method is the strongest. The effect on controlled individuals afterward is usually a large sense of self-sorrow and failure. Can you imagine, if you're already weakened with mental instability, how it'd be for someone else to force you out of your own body?
[b]Disorder/Job:[/b] Schizoid, less extreme paranoia.
[b]Description:[/b] 5'9 inches, Caucasian, and about a hundred and seventeen pounds. Sam's skin is usually a little tanned, but becomes quite pale after an intense workout, if she were ever to have one. Her hair is mussed and dirty, but is also lush and long. It is dark auburn. Her eyes are hazel, and dilate rapidly. There is one flat mole behind her left eye. Sam wears mucky-greenish-gray-colored pants and a slate-blue tank top, with a black cotton jacket over it. The jacket has a hood that she puts on frequently.
[b]Personality:[/b] Extremely cruel and sadistic. Sam will not think twice about anything, and acts on impulse. She delights in torturing others and making them feel bad, but can only do so vocally. There is no flaw or misgiving she will not capitalize on, especially with boys', which she sees as weak. Though Sam is unable to be social with people she relates to, those lucky girls that end up in that category are not tortured very often at all. She subliminally wants to be more social with people, but cannot.
[b]Bio:[/b] Sam had the unfortunate fate over never knowing her father, equally unfortunately knowing a drunk mother, and no other siblings. Though it was difficult financially, Sam managed to go to school and achieve passing grades. The first signs of her schizoid disorder did not become apparent until late junior high school, where she became glowingly irritable and sarcastic. In high school, though several boys liked her for her looks, she never got close to anybody as her disorder worsened. In her junior year at high school, this had become so bad that nobody, not even teachers or previous friends, wanted anything at all to do with her, or she them. Sam was marked as an outcast, but was continuously making other peoples' lives miserable. Finally, she was forced to take a mental test, and the results landed her here at the hospital.[/quote]

I think my sheet was lost in a mass of Spinus's and Protoderm's babbling. Did I get it right?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2948903.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2948903.page GMT
Anyways, I'm back.[/quote]
*Eats Stinky and chews, spits Stinky out* Hmmmm. * Pins Stinky to the wall with arrows and fires nuke at Stinky.* Don't shoot me again or i'll get the sniper kittehs.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2948966.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2948966.page GMT
You cannot hurt me. I am too powerful. That, and many people here wouldn't appreciate you trying to kill me.

Where's Luna's ban hammer?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949060.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949060.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949064.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949064.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949315.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949315.page GMT
Thank god for you, lee.


Also, dudeman made a really awesome, literate rp, just so all y'all know. [size=7]Don't kill me, sakky. [/size]]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949318.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949318.page GMT
I'm well aware. You should join, Lee and Patches.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949458.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949458.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949629.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949629.page GMT
You cannot hurt me. I am too powerful. That, and many people here wouldn't appreciate you trying to kill me.

Where's Luna's ban hammer?[/quote]
Bonk. I'm running circles around you. Birds fly, grass, grows, sun shines, and brother I hurt people, force-a-nature. * Turns dial* Stinky I am your-, This is Spar-, cooki-, imma-. * Explodes from misfunctioning.*]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949651.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949651.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949681.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949681.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949751.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949751.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949868.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949868.page GMT ]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949937.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2949937.page GMT
And seeing the current situation...I don't know what he's done now, but Spinus has once again ticked many various people here off. Well, I suppose I should just ignore that matter and ask if anyone would happen to know of when Luna should come online, like how EropsToad is known to come online on Sundays.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2950807.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2950807.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2950832.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2950832.page GMT
In any case, let us wait. And I'm not really taking sides *[i]yet[/i]*, but I say we put down this arguement between Spinus and everyone else. It just uses up valuable posts.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2950908.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2950908.page GMT Name: Legally named James, by himself named Lycaon.
Gender: male.
Age: 8, but in wolf years he is an adult, so as a wolf he is stronger and older.
Word: I would like to know the signifigance, but it is: wolf.
Power: Lycanthropy, all it's benifits and curses. A summary: Can talk to wolves, become a wolf or half-wolf-half-human, must be one at night, and can smell living things. Must eat freshly killed meat, that is still raw, at night.
Disorder/Job: Mental lycanthropy, with slight mentally induced symptoms like wolfish eyes.
Description: Black hair about 3 inches, 3 " 2, murky yellow eyes, and a bite mark on his left hand's palm. At night: 4 " 4, piercing bright golden eyes, black hair about 5 inches all over body, the scar gone and a tail about 5 inches long.
Personality: A loner, but not from a disorder. A rather normal person, except for the craving of raw meat and violence. Mainly a normal person.
Bio: Born in a farm in the rural countryside of Florida, he grew oranges with his parents until one day he saw a wolf, and got a small bite on his left hand. He ran to his parents and yelled about it, crying at the same time. His parents were superstitious, and checked medical journals at the same time as books about the supernatural. They found a book on werewolves, and he got ahold of it, and became convinced. They figured out that he wasn't one, but he insisted that he was. They sent him to the nearest asylum.
Other: I IS A ZOMDIE!!! JK.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2951000.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2951000.page GMT [/quote]
You're not worthy of the hunf.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2951658.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2951658.page GMT [/quote]
You're not worthy of the hunf.[/quote]
O RLMENTE! Stinky you are not the boss of me so quit it.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2951752.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2951752.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2951830.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2951830.page GMT
People, repost all of your sheets and let me read them. I won't be on for long, and I want to get this over with.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952108.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952108.page GMT Name: Legally named James, by himself named Lycaon.
Gender: male.
Age: 8, but in wolf years he is an adult, so as a wolf he is stronger and older.
Word: I would like to know the signifigance, but it is: wolf.
Power: Lycanthropy, all it's benifits and curses. A summary: Can talk to wolves, become a wolf or half-wolf-half-human, must be one at night, and can smell living things. Must eat freshly killed meat, that is still raw, at night.
Disorder/Job: Mental lycanthropy, with slight mentally induced symptoms like wolfish eyes.
Description: Black hair about 3 inches, 3 " 2, murky yellow eyes, and a bite mark on his left hand's palm. At night: 4 " 4, piercing bright golden eyes, black hair about 5 inches all over body, the scar gone and a tail about 5 inches long.
Personality: A loner, but not from a disorder. A rather normal person, except for the craving of raw meat and violence. Mainly a normal person.
Bio: Born in a farm in the rural countryside of Florida, he grew oranges with his parents until one day he saw a wolf, and got a small bite on his left hand. He ran to his parents and yelled about it, crying at the same time. His parents were superstitious, and checked medical journals at the same time as books about the supernatural. They found a book on werewolves, and he got ahold of it, and became convinced. They figured out that he wasn't one, but he insisted that he was. They sent him to the nearest asylum.
Other: I IS A ZOMDIE!!! JK.[/quote]]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952121.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952121.page GMT [b]Name:[/b] Marcus "Mark" Patterson/"Ondus", his dark personality/"Sigma", his intelligent personality/"Kuston", his rampant personality/"Craig", his fearful personality
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Age:[/b] 15
[b]Word:[/b] Diverse
[b]Power:[/b] Due to many of his personalities, each one has a different ability, which most often is linked to the personality's main trait. His main personality does not have any distinct ability or trait--at least, he does not know of it. Ondus is more of an evil mastermind, yet he can be very persuasive when he needs to be, as well as manipulative. Sigma has the mastermind trait, and is also persuasive, like Ondus. However, he uses these abilities for more "good" reasons, as well as "logical" reasons. Kuston gives him great power of strength, though he can lose control. Craig, while often fearful, is incredibly full of luck.
[b]Disorder:[/b] [i]Multiple Personality Disorder[/i]
[b]Description:[/b] Your average teen, really. He has brown hair and blue eyes, though the eyes change when in different personalities. Ondus has dark brown eyes, Sigma has green eyes, Kurton has red eyes, and Craig has yellow eyes. In all personalities, nothing else about him changes, though facial expresions are usually suited for the personality. He is Caucasian.
[b]Personality:[/b] Well, he has many different personalities, so his true personality cannot be described. His main personality, though, is simply an average teenage kid, though with a few irks. His darker, more "evil-ish" personality, who calls himself Ondus, is, like I said, evilish, though more humerous than serious. His rage personality, Kuston, is of pure fury, and makes him a good fighter compared to others of his age, though if he loses control too much, he may be left vulnerable. His cowardly and fearful personality, Craig, is often the more paranoid and fearful version of him. Finally, his intelligent personality, Sigma, is a mastermind, often making great plans.
[b]Bio:[/b] Born in Ohio, his family moved to the town of this hospital, always low on money. Because he hardly had any money, kids at his school often made fun of him for being "poor". The lonesomeness of himself often led to paranoid thoughts that other kids plotted against him, though he really needed to tell someone this. And thus came his other personalities. First came Ondus, who soon plotted plans of revenge against the other children. Then came Sigma, who partially came due to need of intellect to make plans, along with troubles in school. Soon, Ondus pulled off a stunt, though it did not go quite as well. A large group of kids gathered, ready to attack Mark. And, from the fear of that moment, there came Craig, who's worst fear was always that moment. Soon after a chase through the school, getting cornered and hit a couple of times, from the bruises and cuts on Mark arose Kurton, who viciously attack the other students. A week after this event, Kurton was given some "medicine" to stop him from doing these things, but it helped nothing at all; in fact, they even sickened him.

A few months later, after starting to talk to himself, his parents believed him to be insane, and sent him to the mental institution for his actions and strange ways. The last time Mark saw his parents, Ondus came out and bellowed at the couple that he would get revenge on them for letting this happen to him. He swore it.
[b]Other:[/b] All toasters toast toast!

[b]Patient[/b]
[b]Name:[/b] Reginald Washington Oswald/"Reggy"/"Wash"
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Age:[/b] 38
[b]Word:[/b] Fearsome
[b]Power:[/b] He is basically one hell of a fighter. His main "power"? Major enhancements in strength. Seriously, he is REALLY strong. He used to be able to do other things with his old armour, which involved a microchip implanted into his head; however, he has recently been stripped of his armour, though with a few good--or really, [i]really[/i] bad--choices, he might just find himself reunited with his armour. Anyhow, when with his armour, he can deploy a sphere large enough to shield 5 people. It appers to be a dome on a flat surface; however, it is an entire "bubble" of a shield. the armour's second ability allows light to pass through it, thus making him almost completely invisible, though if one is attentive enough, they can see the distorted light surrounding him, making him look like a heat wave. The third one is simple shield that protects it, though it is not visible unless the armour takes damage, and if enough damage is taken, it will go off temporarily, like the Energy Shields in the Halo games.
[b]Disorder:[/b] Severe Decline in Mental Status; Possible Insanity
[b]Description:[/b] Physically, he is at the average human height, weight, and has a pale Caucasian skin color. Mentally? A strange case, indeed. His mental status sharply declined, for unknown reasons, though it is likely to be linked to the microchip implanted into his brain.
[b]Personality:[/b] Before he recieved the microchip in his brain, he was a very pleasant man to be around. Well, at least until he joined the military. Despite his current mental status, he can make very clever plans, almost as if his status hasn't declined, but sharply rose to a much higher level. He cannot speak in any clear language, though; he can only speak in sharp growls and grunts, and thus he doesn't quite speak as often, unless he whispers, which sounds like some creepy cluster of voices. Occasionally, though, he will make a human or less-than-human noise, such as a yell, or something similar.
[b]Bio:[/b] Born in Virginia, Reginald Washington Oswald was raised in a not-so-rich-yet-not-so-poor enviroment. After graduating from college, he sought out some form of occupation, yet he found none that suited him. however, he was indeed fit to join the military, and decided to sign up and join. A few months later, after taking basic training, he decided to take the next step and go a bit more advanced in the art of warfare, and surprisingly qualified easily for it. After joining with many others, only he and a few others made it out, neither having given up nor having hurt themselves. Finally, Washington got to get out on the real field, though there was actually little to do. However, after 7 years of serving, a man walked over to him one day, claiming to have been gathering "certain soldiers" to go through with a military/scientific project. At first, he felt uneasy, but instinct for more action came over him, and he joined with these other "certain soldiers" for the project. Originally, 54 others went in alongside him; only he and two others came out unscathed. However, over the next few months, using his microchip implant, he slowly began to act strange, even saying that his microchip "talks to me sometimes".

Soon, he suddenly began to act more and more like some type of creature, growling at members of his own squad, even. One day, the guys running the military had enough with him, and discharged him from the military to get some "help". He visited a doctor every two weeks, and after only two visits, he was declared mentaly unstable and was sent to a mental institution. While ten men dragged him over to the cell he was planned to be held in, he spotted something in a room far across a hallway--his armour, which the military had stripped from him when he was discharged. He went into a rampage, and nearly killed one of the men restraining him. Eventually, he had to get an injection that left him unconscious. Minutes later, he was tossed into his cell, which is where he resides today.
[b]Other:[/b]...I hope Luna made lotsa spagetthi!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952124.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952124.page GMT
And now I have to go for a few hours. I'll be on later~]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952137.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952137.page GMT Name: Evelin Grosper (I suck at names.)
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Word: Feline
Power: When she touches any source of electricity, with her fingers that is, she can absorb the electricity into her body. Most of the time, she absorbs very little and when touched she gives off static shocks. She can output the electricity through her fingers as well, but not a fatal amount, and if it's contained in her for too long it provokes rage.
Disorder/Job: Paranoid Scitzophrenia
Description: Around 5'8" in height. She wears faded blue jeans that seem to cover her feet, thus she trips often. Her shirt is long sleeved and pure white in color, save for the imprint of a monarch butterfly on the front. Her hair is short, messy, and black, short bangs hang just above her icy blue eyes. Her hair is frequently standing up a little because of her power. She walks in a slightly hunched position with her arms in front of her and her head hanging low. Because of this, if you were there you would appear to be a bit taller when she appears shorter. Instead of shoes, she normally wears socks that have small holes in them on the bottom. She refuses to take them off, and thus she smells like dirty socks all the time.
Personality: Quiet but likes company as long as not many people are around her, she gets nervous around crowds of people. When she talks, she mumbles it so you can't hear it very well. When asked about her family, she will stay quiet and cry, then slowly walk away.
Bio: At the age of 13, she was traumatized by a terrible event. At around midnight, her house was broken into and she watched her mother and younger brother die in cold blood. The robbers left without knowing she was there. She cradled the bodies of her mother and brother and started to cry heavily. The next day, child services took her away and buried the bodies. When she was put in a foster home, she stayed locked in her room all day and night doing nothing but sleeping and looking out the window in sorrow. The foster parents, worried for her mental health, contacted a psychologist. When that didn't work out (Evelin refused to speak), she was put in a asylum. She keeps a picture of her mother and brother in her pocket.
Other: ]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952178.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952178.page GMT
And now I actually have to go. Bai!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952185.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952185.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952187.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952187.page GMT [quote=StinkyPachem]Patient!
Name: Marcus Victor
Gender: M
Age: 17
Word: Sakky. (Yes. Yes I did.)
Power: Fire manipulation, fire immunity. But really what it is, is that he can generate enough heat so that he can set the air on fire. That's is what the fire superpower really is. The fire is rather hot, pretty much thirty degrees warmer then an average campfire. That's still pretty hot, and can still set you on fire. (And may I add flammable breath?)

Disorder/Job: Clinical Depression.
Description: Marcus is 5'9" and a very skinny build, but good muscle tone. He caries a silver chained necklace, and his hair has that emo styled look, over his left eye paired with rediculously pale skin. He dyed his hair a blood red color with black stripes and wears contacts that gives off the appearance that his eyes are actually silver, and not the original color, emerald green. He wears a tight black shirt which shows off some of the muscle and has the design of Three Days Grace. He also wears black skinny jeans along with some chains on the side of each leg. He wears black a nd white converses as well.

But there's more! He has a black and white, checkered, studded belt to add up, and is mainly there because he likes it. His fingernails are painted black and he wear black, cotton, fingerless gloves. He has full eye lashes and eyebrows, and doesn't have a skin condition of any sort. He pretty strong, and pretty fast. He's one of the only boys that look good with eyeliner and skinny jeans.

Personality: Marcus is an alright person. He's a little bit of a downer to be around, and get's upset when they make fun of him for being emo. He insists its simply a style, although he does have clinical depression.
When happy, he normally just sits there quiet. When he's mad he totally flips out and yells constantly. But sad... People only ever see him sad when he's in a corner, his eyes and the skin surrounding it is red, and he's shivering for some reason.

His beliefs differ from other people. He never asks the meaning of life - but when somone does, he answers: "To pursue happiness. Which I'm failing at horribly."
He often wonders why he's here. What's his point? He's a clinically depressed b*stard who''s using up everyones oxygen.
He beleives in fair play and will often try to sort out other peoples problems before his own. Which goes to show you, he's compassionate despite his illness.

He's really intelligent, and his favorite subject is Science, and has some knowledge of fire.

His only fear heights and death. Which whenever he tries to commit suicide, there's major issues. He's too afraid. He's scared and doesn't know what's going to happen. He tried religion, to see if it may help, but he veiwed it as a load of utter bullcrap. He respects other peoples veiws and beliefs, but he makes it clear he wants nothing to do to religion.
[i]"Our almighty god says everything I do is a sin. Maybe. Maybe not. But I won't take that from a not-yet-proven being."[/i]

Bio: Marcus was born to a rather poor fammable. His mother drunk alcohol, and hit father smoked pot. So at times when he was a baby, he would get slapped if he cried too loud or did something wrong. His father would just stand there, too stoned to even notice. This went on and on and received clinical depression from his abusive life. He was even lead to drinking alcohol despite being underaged. One day he snapped once his alcoholic mother chased him with scissors for accidently dropping and breaking the microwave - her main source of dinner. He ran towards the backyard and hopped the chain fence, running his way towards the city. To forever escape the abusive parents.

He has lived with his depression for years by himself. No doctor to go to for medication. He found a rusty utensil knife in the alley he was in, and debated suicide. But the edges fer so worn he'd more likely get an infection the die. So he tossed it into the gutters and waited for something. Or even someone to either help him or kill him. One day a ambulance came. Or at least that's what it seemed like. It gave off a more govermental sort of thing. Men in white lab coats said they could help him and he believed him.

They didn't. He was sent to the same man in the backstory, only to instagate him and sent him to the asylum where he got the shot. As soon as it was injected he already felt warm. As if he just ate a hot dinner and it just went in his stomach. But he was rendered unconcious after that. What the bloody hell happened?

Other: All hail LUNA! PORCUPINE LOVE GOD! I got that last part from Legs.[/quote]]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952190.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952190.page GMT [b]Name: [/b]Brian Faye
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Age: [/b]22
[b]Word:[/b] Fear
[b]Power:[/b] He can very subtly change his appearance. It might be a change in eye color or skin tone or perhaps a slight change in the shape of his nose, but the right differences can make him look like new person. Sometimes he has to physically change his body-- maybe by stretching a limb or pushing his nose up a little-- to do this, but it never hurts unless it's somebody else trying to do the same thing. Given enough time, he can very dramatically change his body, but [i]that[/i] gets painful, especially if he tries to make himself that's decidedly not human. He can also make his skin take on different patterns and such, kind of like an octopus (chameleons are overrated), meaning that he can camouflage very well when he wants to. The clothes kind of make him stand out, though.
[b]Disorder: [/b]To put it simply, Brian suffers from extreme paranoia. You could call it paranoid schizophrenia (and that's one of his many diagnoses) but the symptoms don't all match up. One of his psychiatrists once said something about cyber-psychosis, but that involves addiction to the Internet more than it does paranoia.
[b]Description:[/b] Weighing in at approximately 120 pounds, Brian is a little on the skinny side. He's roughly 5'10'' tall and has a lanky, wiry build and a horrible posture. His hair is an interesting blend of several different shades of brown that's absolutely fascinating to look at and it is cut short so that the vaguely wavy "curls" don't get in his eyes. The orderlies try their best to keep him clean-shaven because he's made it clear that he hates beards, but they haven't had the time to do so recently so he has a fair amount of stubble shadowing his jaw.
He always has the most peculiar look on his face. You can tell he's faking most of his emotions because he does it so poorly, but he actually manages to do an excellent job of hiding his intense suspicion. His eyes are almost always wild and bloodshot with large, dark circles under them. They are in constant motion, always looking all over the place, picking up every little detail. His lower lip is bloodied from his chewing on it so much. His left eye-- most of the left side of his face, actually-- has a tic that acts up whenever he talks. If you turn your back on him for a bit and then look quickly in his direction, you can catch him glaring murderously at you.
He's wearing comfortable gray sweatpants and a sweat-stained white t-shirt, although you can't see the shirt because it's concealed under the straitjacket that he's been in ever since her started trying to hurt everyone-- including himself.
[b]Personality:[/b] Brian doesn't like people. Call him a shut-in, call him antisocial, call him whatever; it won't matter to him because he won't believe you. He's not crazy. He's perfectly sane. He's intelligent. He knows, he knows, he knows. Everyone is gone, replaced by Things that aren't really people. He may be the only one left for all he knows and he will [i]never[/i] give in. They're all just trying to turn him into one of Them or whatever it is They do to people. He'll play Their games, pretend that he really is just crazy, but inside he keeps his defenses strong.
In order to get even a tiny piece of truth from him, you must first convince him that you are not one of Them. Even then, it takes a while for him to "trust" you.
[b]Bio: [/b]Honestly, Brian didn't have very many issues as a kid and an adolescent. He got a tad depressed at one point like many teenagers tend to and even dabbled in self-harm for a little while, but eventually he got over it. His grades were average at best and they declined in his junior year when he started getting into drugs but then he ODed on crack when doing it for the first time and was caught. He got cleaned up and managed to graduate with good enough grades to get him into a decent college. He's really just one of those people who used to be sane but then snapped for no discernible reason.
Anyways… It all started shortly after he left said college and moved into an apartment on his own. His apartment was rather secluded from the others in the same building, so he didn't have any neighbors or anything. One day after spending maybe a week inside on his own, Brian was lonely. He thought it was around lunchtime-- he didn't bother to look at a clock to confirm this-- so he left the building and was very shocked to find that it was actually fairly late in the evening.
Mindf*ck initiated.
He started to believe that something was… off with his world. He hadn't seen anybody on that one excursion and-- due to a lack of reception-- he couldn't call anybody either. He could chat on the Internet, sure, but that just wasn't the same. Clearly the reason he hadn't seen anybody was that something was happening to them. …but what?
That answer came to him when he read a story on the Internet. It was funny; the situation of the main character matched his own situation very well. Almost too well. Had it been put there to warn him?
Obviously.
Everybody was gone. Something was taking them over and then imitating them in order to get even more people. He could very well have been the last one. He wouldn't give in, oh no, even when a "friend" of his showed up with a few policemen after receiving a cautionary e-mail he'd sent out to everyone on his contact list warning them of the danger.
The only way to resist the… whatever was to know about them and not give in. If you gave in, if you let down your guard at all, you were in for it. They would get you. The problem was that, after that situation with his "friend" (who had gone away after almost two hours of pounding on the door and insisting that it really was him), he realized that maybe they'd already gotten him. He thought he felt something crawling around in his head, something that prodded at his brain every now and then and made him do things-- crazy things-- that he certainly wouldn't do normally. In fact, it was the thing in his head that made him break every single electronic device in his home. (He justified it all with the idea that the Things were finding out about him and stuff using them.) It was that same thing that also made him attack the police when they broke down his door in order to bring him in for help. Why it attacked its own kind was beyond him, but it probably had something to do with it needing to fool him and let his guard down…
Now he sits in his padded cell, giggling to himself because he's so clever. He [i]knows[/i]. He won't ever break. Never ever. He still isn't sure what will allow the thing in his head to fully take him over so he's suspicious of anything and everything that happens around him.
[b]Other: [/b]You're God, hon. :3


[b]Patient[/b]
[b]Name:[/b] Oliver Wells
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Age: [/b]17
[b]Word:[/b] Fracture
[b]Power:[/b] Oliver can do weird things with mirrors (or any reflective surface thereof) and shadows. Not only can he create illusions in/with them (as in reflections or cast shadows of things that aren't there), he can also transfer his own consciousness into his reflection or shadow. Basically, his body becomes the reflection/shadow; it does whatever he does when he's transferred rather than the other way around. Either that or it just stands there and stares into space while he detaches himself and wreaks havoc, but that happened to him a lot before he had the power so it's not a huge shock when it happens When he does this, he can proceed to f*ck with people; whatever he does to their reflection/shadow happens to them as well and, if he's detached, they can't fight back because there's nothing to fight back against. Detaching, of course, takes up a sh!tload of energy and he can get stuck like that should he wander too far from his body or stay away for too long.
[b]Disorder: [/b]Severe depression and anxiety issues. Also brain damage and stuff.
[b]Description:[/b] Oliver is of the average height for his age: around 5'8'' tall, and that's taller than he'd be if he didn't have such perfect posture. Seriously, this kid must have gone to finishing school or something to be able to stand that straight. Wait, scratch that, his posture [i]used[/i] to be perfect until he broke. When that happened, he began to slump his shoulders a little bit in defeat and hold himself with a much more pathetic air. Still, he's so skinny-- almost skinny enough to be anorexic, actually-- that the hospital-issued clothing hangs loosely enough on his body to create the illusion that he still holds himself with that impeccable presence. His sweatpants actually have to have the cord in the elastic waistband pulled tight and tied in place or else they start to slide down over his hips.
People tend to label him as "emo" at first glance because of his pale skin, general thinness and piano black hair. His hair is naturally pin straight and hangs limply down to his jaw. His bangs are cut shorter, of course, and they're just long enough to go over his eyebrows a bit but short enough that they don't fall in his eyes. Speaking of his eyes, they're a really pretty shade of blue that's verging on blue-green but doesn't have quite enough green to be classified as such. His nose is ever-so-slightly crooked, suggesting that it got broken once or twice (or more). He also has a few scars on his face that look like they were from knives or something. He usually has a perfectly clear complexion aside from the occasional breakout when he gets really stressed.
The look on his face actually emphasizes the imperfect posture if you take his entire person in at once; it's broken. Just broken. His eyes are the flat, dead ones that belong to those who have given up entirely and they never seem to be fully in focus. The smiles that grace his lips are rarely genuine; it seems that nothing can banish that awful lack of emotion from his eyes, even when he's being overly-dramatic (on purpose; he does this when he's feeling okay). He often looks like he's on the verge of tears, which he very well may be. Sometimes his face goes all slack and he stares off into space, usually drooling. That's generally a bad sign, but it's pretty normal for him.
Oh, did I mention the clean white bandages wrapped tightly around his head? They make his hair stick out a bit but keep away the temptation to pick out the staples and stitches holding his skull together while it heals from the self-inflicted gunshot wound from when he tried (and failed to do so properly) to shoot himself in the head. Another sign of his depression is the presence of a great many scars all over his arms. Some came from deeper wounds than others-- the biggest ones were clearly from suicide attempts-- and some are from little cuts that form the shapes of letters that spell out the many offensive names he's been called in his life.
The doctors agreed to let him wear his necklace, which is a thin black cord with a metal replica of a pair of headphones dangling from it, when he promised that he wouldn't try to strangle himself with it.
[b]Personality:[/b] Oliver is clearly depressed. When he isn't distracted by one of his frequent headaches, he is often lost in thoughts about whatever it is that's currently bothering him. Thanks to his damaged brain, he occasionally has trouble communicating because his words can slur and become very hard to understand. This really wouldn't be that much of a problem if he could still read and write, but he can't so it is one.
He gets anxiety attacks every now and then, usually in response to one of his frequent hallucinations or else a change that he has deemed to be big enough to be cause for alarm. He totally withdraws during these periods of anxiety, and it is when he is like this that he goes into his drooling, catatonic state most often.
He isn't allowed near sharp objects for reasons that ought to be fairly obvious.
He is very empathetic towards the feelings of others and reacts very badly to any kind of abuse, even if it is just a joke. On those rare days where he is feeling good, he is often over dramatic (in a joking way, of course) and much more lively. On these days, he sometimes shows some of those mannerisms that people stereotype flamboyantly gay men with.
He likes men, by the way. Just thought I should point that out. He does still get attracted to women on occasion, but it's mostly men.
[b]Bio:[/b] It really is understandable why Oliver has tried to kill himself so many times. His life has been absolutely terrible. It wasn't because of money issues or drugs, either, it was mostly due to ignorance. Namely the ignorance of his parents; he is the middle child out of five and therefore didn't receive much attention. If his parents, who really didn't care about their kids unless they got arrested or something (and that happened to two of his brothers a few times), had paid a little more attention to him, then maybe he wouldn't have ended up the way he is.
The biggest problem aside from his parents was the bullying, and that also happened to be spurred by ignorance and lack of compassion. He'd always been the weird kid for some reason, the target of all of the taunts and cruel jokes. They weren't too bad at first, but they got progressively worse over the years, especially after one of his main tormentors concluded that he was homosexual (which Oliver knew even then, of course) in sixth grade. Homophobia was big, so he was obviously subject to a great many gay bashings. He got beaten up almost daily, but neither his teachers nor his parents seemed to notice the bruises.
He first discovered self-harm when he was eleven. It didn't make sense that more pain made everything feel better, but he cut himself anyways. Always on the forearms, never anywhere else. He started to get called emo after he started covering his arms with long sleeves and bracelets. His first suicide attempt happened when he was twelve. He got hospitalized, but other than that his parents did nothing.
The bullying got worse in high school. They broke his nose on one occasion and his left arm (unfortunately his dominant one) on another. They even pulled a knife on him and cut his face up once, hence the scars. The verbal abuse was the worst because everyone had a more extensive vocabulary to choose hurtful words from. He attempted suicide several times in between sixth grade and his junior year in high school-- always by slitting his wrists-- but was never successful. Somebody always showed up just in time to "save" him. He never told anyone at school; he knew that doing so would only result in further mockery. In junior year, he'd finally had enough. He got a gun from an illegal weapons dealer and planned to shoot everyone he could find in the school. He didn't really have any friends-- he never did-- so he didn't have to worry about killing them. He was going to shoot everything that moved, and to hell with the consequences.
So what happened?
Well, Oliver had always had a bit of a crush on this one guy who actually turned out to be one of his biggest bullies after he outed Oliver as a homosexual without even knowing that that was actually the truth. He just so happened to run into said guy as he was walking into school with his gun at his side. He broke down and admitted his feelings to the guy, told him everything about his cutting and his suicide attempts and his overwhelming feelings for him as well. The guy was too dumbfounded to do much until Oliver pulled the gun upon realizing that killing everyone would be useless and put it against the side of his own head. He lunged just in time to knock Oliver's arm enough to shift gun's barrel into a more nonlethal position before it went off. The bully actually got help as Oliver lay there on the floor with the back of his skull basically blown off.
Somehow he managed to escape alive yet again, although he suffered from brain damage that seems to vary in intensity from day to day. The school's guidance counselor managed to convince his parents to put him in the mental hospital and so that's where he is.
[b]Other:[/b] Poor Ollie, right? His hallucinations generally aren't the "seeing things that aren't there" kind, rather the type that makes colors wildly different from what they should be and messes with his perception so that some things seem tiny while others seem unnecessarily large.
Maybe he just needs some love. <3]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952241.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952241.page GMT [b]Name:[/b] Samantha Anderson
[b]Gender:[/b] Female
[b]Age:[/b] 18
[b]Word:[/b] Merciless
[b]Power:[/b] Bending other people's minds. It is very difficult for her, but with enough focus and concentration (Which she has little of) it will work on practically everyone. A first stage is splitting headaches, which are easy compared to the next part. Sam then tries to impose her will and dominance over the person she is attempting to control. Exceptionally strong minds or wills will resist it, but damaged (physically or mentally) minds succumb more easily. If Sam's will wins out, she can roughly control that person. It's like operating a marionette that Sam's never seen until now. She can throw out commands mentally (they're weak) say them (stronger, but can also give away what she's doing) or pantomime what she wants the other person to do. This method is the strongest. The effect on controlled individuals afterward is usually a large sense of self-sorrow and failure. Can you imagine, if you're already weakened with mental instability, how it'd be for someone else to force you out of your own body?
[b]Disorder/Job:[/b] Anti-Social Personality Disorder, less extreme paranoia.
[b]Description:[/b] 5'9 inches, Caucasian, and about a hundred and seventeen pounds. Sam's skin is usually a little tanned, but becomes quite pale after an intense workout, if she were ever to have one. Her hair is mussed and dirty, but is also lush and long. It is dark auburn. Her eyes are hazel, and dilate rapidly. There is one flat mole behind her left eye. Sam wears mucky-greenish-gray-colored pants and a slate-blue tank top, with a black cotton jacket over it. The jacket has a hood that she puts on frequently.
[b]Personality:[/b] Extremely cruel and sadistic. Sam will not think twice about anything, and acts on impulse. She delights in torturing others and making them feel bad, but can only do so vocally. There is no flaw or misgiving she will not capitalize on, especially with boys', which she sees as weak. Though Sam is unable to be social with people she relates to, those lucky girls that end up in that category are not tortured very often at all. She subliminally wants to be more social with people, but cannot.
[b]Bio:[/b] Sam had the unfortunate fate over never knowing her father, equally unfortunately knowing a drunk mother, and no other siblings. Though it was difficult financially, Sam managed to go to school and achieve passing grades. The first signs of her schizoid disorder did not become apparent until late junior high school, where she became glowingly irritable and sarcastic. In high school, though several boys liked her for her looks, she never got close to anybody as her disorder worsened. In her junior year at high school, this had become so bad that nobody, not even teachers or previous friends, wanted anything at all to do with her, or she them. Sam was marked as an outcast, but was continuously making other peoples' lives miserable. Finally, she was forced to take a mental test, and the results landed her here at the hospital.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952444.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952444.page GMT Name: Dave Parker Hetty
Gender: Male
Age: 32
Word: Glide
Power: Has dang good agilty.
Disorder/Job: Personality disorder, unable to control anger and adrenilene.

Description: Dave is a rather good-looking lad. He has long black hair that comes down and ends in a spike. He wears a buttoned leather jacket with a Helix TM shirt that has a gun design on the front.His pants are grey jeans that have never been washed, often showing blood splattered on them. He has a sharp face and eyes that seem to pierce your soul and drive every secret out.

Personality: Dave is a bit unstable with his emotions and might be in namby-pamby land one minute then turn into a man who wants nothing more than to slaughter you. Really he is hyper-active due to his inadequite control of his adrenaliene. When he is angered and hyper he is a force to be reckoned with.

Bio: Dave was a unusual and most old people in his neighborhood called him "whippersnapper." Now let's get down to work. He would often as a child, throw cherrybombs and cause property damage, Detention-detention oh he's had so many counting them would be a pain, by rounding we hav one-hundred-and-twenty times that he has been in detintion for beating the tar out of his peers.

Teen he was a gangster. He rarley acted good and often got drunk and started bar-fights. Often pummeling the reciver with renewed vigor. All of his crimes he was arrested but was sent to juvie for his actions. Heck even juvie couldn't handle him that well so they evicted him at eighteen and sent him into the open. Not even an adult prison could hold him for long. They found the warden knocked-out with all the keys missing.

At adulthood, after a long time of being fired and tossed around, he came upon the hospital. Normally they would give him behavriol surpressents to calm him, but with the goerment taking over they were giving him muscle enhancers, behavriol surpressents that strictly binded him, and genetic purifiers. They were making him to kill and that is what he is going to do. They began experimenting him on agileness and acrobatic activity.
Other: Luna you and ze por-cu-pine are ze gods.
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Gentlemen I am sorry about my behavior and I shall be better.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952456.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952456.page GMT
[quote=murtagh1135]*is not on computer*

Hide the kids, my sheet is nude right now.

[b]Patient[/b]
[b]Name:[/b] Craig Nacht
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Age:[/b] 19
[b]Word:[/b] Ravage
[b]Power:[/b] Worms. Snakes. Whatever you want to call 'em. I'll say worms. That's not really true, considering that although they're thin, they have massive (thus extremely painful) teeth, are covered in blood that can't be wiped away, are near impossible to sever without some sort of sharp weapon, and are unbelievably long. I'm talking ten feet long. They take a fraction of a second to eat their way out of his skin and... well, do whatever the hell he wants them to do. They don't separate from his body, and are sort of like hooks (that try to shred you) that extend from his skin. They might be a little hard to control at first, though. And it could take a while for the wormies to figure out that they can come out without tearing him apart. Ouchie. No, seriously.
[b]Disorder:[/b] Happens to suffer from psychopathy and moderate sadism.
[b]Description:[/b] The first thought to go through someone mind when they glance at Craig is going to be "Woah". Most people can't tell if he's a football player (or other sport than requires heavy muscles) or some emo kid. He's quite handsome, standing at 5'9. Lean wouldn't describe him. He's one of those people that are slim, yet every inch of them is muscle, but he's not lean at all. Sort of a cross between that and fit. His skin is naturally a bit pale, but it's not as if he lived indoors: you can faintly tell that he's been in the sun for quite a while. With no pimples or freckles, it comes close to being perfect. Close. He's covered in scars. Not just on his arms, but on his entire body. An expert could tell you that only some of them are self-inflicted.
His hair is a sort of platinum blonde that somehow manages not to look out of place. He doesn't care much about how it looks, instead cutting it in order to look normal. His hair is longer than most guys keep their hair, although it isn't long enough to be considered weird. It's not cut very evenly, seeing as how the ends are all jagged as if he tried to do it himself. The bangs are pretty long, and cover his eyes for the most part. I'm not talking side bangs; you usually just see half of an eye. It's a good thing, too. His parents had blue eyes, but he seemed to have inherited his grandfather's maroon eyes. Yes, I just said maroon. A little redder than most, with lighter specks of some other color in 'em. Most people tend to freak out the first time he throws them a nasty look. Not that you can blame them, seeing as how he looks absolutely demonic if he happens to be in the least bit angry. If anything, his eyes got even redder after the whole OP incident. To the point of someone calling them red instead of maroon. How peculiar.
He wears standard hospital clothing. Usually they make him wear a straitjacket or other form of restraint. He acts very docile sometimes, but won't hesitate to hurt himself or others if an opportunity arises.
[b]Personality:[/b] Craig is in no way gentle or compassionate. He sees himself as above everyone else, nearly a god. He doesn't feel sorry for anyone he hurts, convinced that they are of less importance and lower than him. It is his belief that woman are less evolved than men, and that those with darker skin are even worse than woman. The biased views come from his parents, who were racist to the extreme. It's sort of ironic, considering that he's generally insane yet insists that anyone who is "defective" is an insult to humanity.
He likes to be in control, finding it difficult to listen to anyone else if he does not feel that he is the one who is actually in control. The best way to deal with him is to do something that makes him feel better than you. Simply telling him to do something won't work. "Craig, we need you. Could you please xxx?" works better than "Go xxx."
[b]Bio:[/b] It's a miracle that his parents never divorced. It's probably due to the fact that his mother was hopelessly in love with her husband, and coincidentally had very similar beliefs. When Craig was born, his father had been in jail. His mother raised him, teaching him how screwed up the country was and that strength was everything. He trained from an early age, pushing himself to be better than everyone around him. His ego swelled, confident that he was perfect. The fact that he had little friends didn't bother him in the least bit. When his father returned, his son was already in high school. It was then that Craig would begin to think that even women were under him. Soon, he would become so delusional that he might think of himself as godly. But that had no come yet. His father pushed his training to a new level. Not only was he to work out, now he had to become resistant to pain. His father started in places no one would see, attempting to show him how to ignore pain. Craig soon became desperate to please, even mutilating himself. The teachers noticed the scars in his senior year. It was investigated and found that he had not inflicted all of the wounds. He was taken away from his parents, but it was decided that he be placed in a mental institution than another home. He didn't look safe, his true side showing for once. You know the drill after that.
[b]Other:[/b] I was sleepy, and pretty drained when I got to the end of description. The quality sort of dropped.[/quote]]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952466.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952466.page GMT
Sakky, I think we all know what I'll say about your sheets. Accepted.

Spinus, not accepted. For one, the word is too similar to Cav's. Two, I would like you to get rid of at least one of your powers. And three, I do not like your bio. You are not supposed to say what the government does to them. I say that. Also, I do not trust your writing skill with a personality like that.

Murt, accepted.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952478.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952478.page GMT
Do Miles and Reed get to turn up? :3]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952483.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952483.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952487.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952487.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952496.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952496.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952510.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952510.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952514.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952514.page GMT
Nope.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952517.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952517.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952521.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952521.page GMT
Exactly.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952524.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952524.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952528.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952528.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952529.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952529.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952530.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952530.page GMT
I've seen something on that same channel, it's better. ]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952533.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952533.page GMT
I'm gonna feel really inferior when I finally make a sheet. Guess what? This time I actually started it.


@Luna: Inorite?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952534.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952534.page GMT That's a insult Murt to powerhouses.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952536.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952536.page GMT Did I just do that?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952541.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952541.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952545.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952545.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952546.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952546.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952547.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952547.page GMT
And what was with the potato-tomato thing?


Luna, the quiet book-worms are so much better.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952549.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952549.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952555.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952555.page GMT Too bad.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952559.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952559.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952569.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952569.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952572.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952572.page GMT
Sakky, I think we all know what I'll say about your sheets. Accepted.

Spinus, I hereby ban you from this RP.[/quote]
You got it. I'm luckily not an expert when it comes to these things.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952576.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952576.page GMT Name: Harrick H. Conwell
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Word: Air
Power: Resistance to any toxin
Disorder: Extreme Paranoia
Description: A man who has his face concealed by a gas mask he wears out of fear of a poisonous gas attack by the enemy. As a result, he eats little and talks rarely.
Personality: Rather untrusting and can be uncompassionate about others. He always is the one who follows the group, not leads it. He can be heartless in battle.
Bio: Joined the army as an orphan and fought in battle more than once in his life. One day on the field, an illegally used toxic gas was used on the solders. All died but him. Since then, he has always thought that they were going to finish him off, so he kept safe with his gas mask. After badly injuring a man at a restaurant that he claimed “Tried to finish the job”, he was sent to prison and later, the asylum.
Other: “He is just trying to finish the job! Don’t trust him men! He’s the enemy!”


Done![/quote]]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952581.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952581.page GMT
Proto, that seems a bit too unrealistic. It's too short, and the probability of him being allowed to wear the mask in the hospital and his army-joining is quite farfetched. I would recommend thinking along the lines of something less...FPS-genre-styley, 'cause that's what it sounds like.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952596.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952596.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952614.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952614.page GMT
Proto, that seems a bit too unrealistic. It's too short, and the probability of him being allowed to wear the mask in the hospital and his army-joining is quite farfetched. I would recommend thinking along the lines of something less...FPS-genre-styley, 'cause that's what it sounds like.[/quote]First off... Why the crap did I hit quote? Second, was I accepted? Or need I find my sheet again?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952763.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952763.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952776.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952776.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952784.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952784.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952786.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952786.page GMT
Homework time. I'll be back later. Or not. Bye.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952799.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952799.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952801.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952801.page GMT
I would suggest you find your sheet.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952806.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952806.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952812.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952812.page GMT Name: Nick H. Tegerson/(Power/Halucination name)Ghost of Glacies,(Latin for Ice, Also he is referred to as Glacies sometimes by the doctors)
Gender: Male
Age: 13
Word: Supercalifragalisticexpialidocious(Does this count, lol?)
Power: Able to freeze things, including making frozen armor for himself. He can only freeze when there is moisture in the air, or liquids. He can not spawn ice, aside from his armor, but he can move ice that is either around him, or if he made a small chunk from the humidity.
Disorder: Fairly Severe Multiple Personality Disorder. One personality has clinical depression, and another has OCD.
Description: Prefers to have casual clothes, mostly T-Shirts, and jeans, but other personalities prefer things from sweats to formal suits. He is usually kept in scrubs for hospital reasons. All his known personalities hate scrubs. Also, he has green eyes, and dark brown hair, almost black. It is fairly short for some reason, and appears slightly spikey, as of he stole hair styling gel from a doctor that has a small disorder that makes him want expensive hair care products($1000 for 1 can of hairspray, shampoo, and the hair styling gel. Shampoo and hair spray is scented, similar to a chocolatey minty mix) Also, Nick is about 5'3", and has average muscle tone.
Personality:I hate you.... Sorry...
1. This is the main one, which prefers casuals, is usually very sarcastic, seemingly drunk, teasing the doctors a lot, sometimes even pretending to die, then when the doctors come to him, he ends up kicking the males where the sun don't shine, and the females... Well.... Yeah... He just kicks their shin and runs.
2. Depressed one, is known to attack doctors when they have sharp objects, trying to steal them. He has had at least 12 suicide attempts. Also jerks when doctors give him shots, trying to get the needle to either go through him, or to hit something important.
3. Formal one, talks about philosophy and science to the doctors, most of it having to do with a strange game called "Spore". Also asks if he can go to dinner parties. No known suicide attempts or assaults for this personality.
4. OCD one. Always organizes the doctors stuff in ways they don't understand. He has put Aspirin and Pepto together, also orders needles in groups of 2. The smallest and largest are in each pair. So it would be smallest and largest, small and large, and then kinda big and kinda small.
There are still others possibly.
Bio: Born on November 24, 1997, Nick had a fairly normal childhood... NOT. His mom was a heavy drug abuser and chain smoker, and his dad was a heavy alcoholic, also addicted to Marijuana. His dad gave him beer instead of milk since his mothers looked more like something radioactive, so he had many mental issues since he was only a few months old. He grew up in an area where everyone was poor, and mostly criminals. There was usually something burning, and some people either "mating" or some guy cutting a guys fingers off before cutting a guys where the sun don't shine off(If you get what I mean) then killing the guy. At night he had to put himself to sleep trying to be soothed by the sirens and the gunshots going off. His mother tried to get him to smoke and do drugs when he was 5. He took an entire bottle of pills... Something for depression... In 1 hour... His mom snuck it in his applesauce. He began having several mental problems when he was 11, including smoking drugs(His mom taught him how to roll up his own ciggaretes when he was 7)... Including a powder made of the anti-depression stuff, a bit of marijuana, some tobacco, and a small bit of rat droppings. The police eventually came into his house, arresting his dad, and sentencing his mom to a death sentence. The police threw him in the hospital on his 12th birthday, and he has been in there ever since, his mental illness(es...) even worse. And, he has records of being stable in personalities for up to a week, and has very few cases of sever unstableness, changing personalities from anywhere from a few minutes to an hour. He is usually in a semi-stable state, changing from anywhere from 12 hours to 2 days. Though after about 1 day 13 hours, 4 minutes, 31 seconds, and around 50 milliseconds, it's rare for him to stay in the same personality unless he is in one of his stable states.
Other: U AND PORCUPINES R GOD!(End random bad grammar. I don't actually have any this bad unless I'm speaking to a spammer)[/quote][/quote]]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952824.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952824.page GMT
[b]Patient[/b]
[b]Name:[/b] Marcus "Mark" Patterson/"Ondus", his dark personality/"Sigma", his intelligent personality/"Kuston", his rampant personality/"Craig", his fearful personality
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Age:[/b] 15
[b]Word:[/b] Diverse
[b]Power:[/b] Due to many of his personalities, each one has a different ability, which most often is linked to the personality's main trait. His main personality does not have any distinct ability or trait--at least, he does not know of it. Ondus is more of an evil mastermind, yet he can be very persuasive when he needs to be, as well as manipulative. Sigma has the mastermind trait, and is also persuasive, like Ondus. However, he uses these abilities for more "good" reasons, as well as "logical" reasons. Kuston gives him great power of strength, though he can lose control. Craig, while often fearful, is incredibly full of luck.
[b]Disorder:[/b] [i]Multiple Personality Disorder[/i]
[b]Description:[/b] Your average teen, really. He has brown hair and blue eyes, though the eyes change when in different personalities. Ondus has dark brown eyes, Sigma has green eyes, Kurton has red eyes, and Craig has yellow eyes. In all personalities, nothing else about him changes, though facial expresions are usually suited for the personality. He is Caucasian, more on the tanned side, rather than just ordinary Caucasian. One thing he has always noted to people who asked him to describe himself is the tiny hair on his fingers. No, it's not like they are fully covered in fur; they have, as I said, tiny hairs. He is known to be able to crack his knuckles and neck with ease.
[b]Personality:[/b] Well, he has many different personalities, so his true personality cannot be described. His main personality, though, is simply an average teenage kid, though with a few irks. His darker, more "evil-ish" personality, who calls himself Ondus, is, like I said, evilish, though more humerous than serious. His rage personality, Kuston, is of pure fury, and makes him a good fighter compared to others of his age, though if he loses control too much, he may be left vulnerable. His cowardly and fearful personality, Craig, is often the more paranoid and fearful version of him. Finally, his intelligent personality, Sigma, is a mastermind, often making great plans.
[b]Bio:[/b] Born in Ohio, his family moved to the town of this hospital, always low on money. Because he hardly had any money, kids at his school often made fun of him for being "poor". The lonesomeness of himself often led to paranoid thoughts that other kids plotted against him, though he really needed to tell someone this. And thus came his other personalities. First came Ondus, who soon plotted plans of revenge against the other children. Then came Sigma, who partially came due to need of intellect to make plans, along with troubles in school. Soon, Ondus pulled off a stunt, though it did not go quite as well. A large group of kids gathered, ready to attack Mark. And, from the fear of that moment, there came Craig, who's worst fear was always that moment. Soon after a chase through the school, getting cornered and hit a couple of times, from the bruises and cuts on Mark arose Kurton, who viciously attack the other students. A week after this event, Kurton was given some "medicine" to stop him from doing these things, but it helped nothing at all; in fact, they even sickened him.

A few months later, after starting to talk to himself, his parents believed him to be insane, and sent him to the mental institution for his actions and strange ways. The last time Mark saw his parents, Ondus came out and bellowed at the couple that he would get revenge on them for letting this happen to him. He swore it.
[b]Other:[/b] All toasters toast toast!

[b]Patient[/b]
[b]Name:[/b] Reginald Washington Oswald/"Reggy"/"Wash"
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Age:[/b] 38
[b]Word:[/b] Fearsome
[b]Power:[/b] He is basically one hell of a fighter. His main "power"? Major enhancements in strength. Seriously, he is REALLY strong. He used to be able to do other things with his old armour, which involved a microchip implanted into his head; however, he has recently been stripped of his armour, though with a few good--or really, [i]really[/i] bad--choices, he might just find himself reunited with his armour. Anyhow, when with his armour, he can deploy a sphere large enough to shield 5 people. It appers to be a dome on a flat surface; however, it is an entire "bubble" of a shield. the armour's second ability allows light to pass through it, thus making him almost completely invisible, though if one is attentive enough, they can see the distorted light surrounding him, making him look like a heat wave. The third one is simple shield that protects it, though it is not visible unless the armour takes damage, and if enough damage is taken, it will go off temporarily, like the Energy Shields in the Halo games.
[b]Disorder:[/b] Severe Decline in Mental Status; Possible Insanity
[b]Description:[/b] Physically, he is at the average human height, weight, and has a pale Caucasian skin color. Mentally? A strange case, indeed. His mental status sharply declined, for unknown reasons, though it is likely to be linked to the microchip implanted into his brain. His eyes are sort of a dullish gray when at rest. However, when he stares at someone, they appear to have a yellow shading to then, and give the person he stares at a very cold feeling. When he is enraged, they turn yellow-orange, for reasons unknown. Yes, they were like that at birth. His hair is brown, and he has no facial hair currently. In any situation when one looks at him, he appears to have just come from a very long journey, as if exhausted.
[b]Personality:[/b] Before he recieved the microchip in his brain, he was a very pleasant man to be around. Well, at least until he joined the military. Despite his current mental status, he can make very clever plans, almost as if his status hasn't declined, but sharply rose to a much higher level. He cannot speak in any clear language, though; he can only speak in sharp growls and grunts, and thus he doesn't quite speak as often, unless he whispers, which sounds like some creepy cluster of voices. Occasionally, though, he will make a human or less-than-human noise, such as a yell, or something similar.
[b]Bio:[/b] Born in Virginia, Reginald Washington Oswald was raised in a not-so-rich-yet-not-so-poor enviroment. After graduating from college, he sought out some form of occupation, yet he found none that suited him. however, he was indeed fit to join the military, and decided to sign up and join. A few months later, after taking basic training, he decided to take the next step and go a bit more advanced in the art of warfare, and surprisingly qualified easily for it. After joining with many others, only he and a few others made it out, neither having given up nor having hurt themselves. Finally, Washington got to get out on the real field, though there was actually little to do. However, after 7 years of serving, a man walked over to him one day, claiming to have been gathering "certain soldiers" to go through with a military/scientific project. At first, he felt uneasy, but instinct for more action came over him, and he joined with these other "certain soldiers" for the project. Originally, 54 others went in alongside him; only he and two others came out unscathed. However, over the next few months, using his microchip implant, he slowly began to act strange, even saying that his microchip "talks to me sometimes".

Soon, he suddenly began to act more and more like some type of creature, growling at members of his own squad, even. One day, the guys running the military had enough with him, and discharged him from the military to get some "help". He visited a doctor every two weeks, and after only two visits, he was declared mentaly unstable and was sent to a mental institution. While ten men dragged him over to the cell he was planned to be held in, he spotted something in a room far across a hallway--his armour, which the military had stripped from him when he was discharged. He went into a rampage, and nearly killed one of the men restraining him. Eventually, he had to get an injection that left him unconscious. Minutes later, he was tossed into his cell, which is where he resides today.
[b]Other:[/b]...I hope Luna made lotsa spagetthi!

There. Now is it good enough? Because I can honestly think of nothing more.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952833.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952833.page GMT
Word does not count, I am sorry. And it seems pretty good, just get rid of the Spore thingy. Just try to keep it serious. Accepted~

They are accepted, Rev.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952834.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952834.page GMT
Well, that's acceptance out of the way. What's left to do now...mow the lawn?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952839.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952839.page GMT
I would suggest you find your sheet.[/quote]

LUNA! Er... Is it chan or kun? Oh yeah, chan right?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952846.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952846.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952847.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952847.page GMT
That's not a good answer... :(

I will work on it, and yes, he will be an army vet'.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952848.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952848.page GMT
DARKHERO!!!!

Then it would be more likely for him to have PTSD.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952850.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952850.page GMT
X3]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952852.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952852.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952856.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952856.page GMT
DARKHERO!!!!

Then it would be more likely for him to have PTSD.[/quote]

I forgot to add Shell shock!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952860.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952860.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952867.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952867.page GMT
Well, in the game you are Luigi on a quest to rescue Mario from a mansion you won for some reason. You discover that it was a trick from boos in order for them to escape. In the end you defeat King boo with the poltergeist 2000 and the help of professor E. Gadd.

The RP is slightly different, instead it is a large hotel in Draerim Ridge (Nightmarish reference, also I made a gift for you in the Spore game, basically it's a replica of Thorn in how I saw it.) King Boo has taken over. Luigi is not in it, unless I find someway for him to be included, but E. Gadd is with his poltergeist 2000, and that's how you will catch ghosts later on. If you want to know more go to it's OOC. PWEAAASSEE?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952872.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952872.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952879.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952879.page GMT
Along with the PS or with the SS?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952882.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2952882.page GMT Name: Nick H. Tegerson/(Power/Halucination name)Ghost of Glacies,(Latin for Ice, Also he is referred to as Glacies sometimes by the doctors)
Gender: Male
Age: 13
Word: Supercalifragalisticexpialidocious(Does this count, lol?)
Power: Able to freeze things, including making frozen armor for himself. He can only freeze when there is moisture in the air, or liquids. He can not spawn ice, aside from his armor, but he can move ice that is either around him, or if he made a small chunk from the humidity.
Disorder: Fairly Severe Multiple Personality Disorder. One personality has clinical depression, and another has OCD.
Description: Prefers to have casual clothes, mostly T-Shirts, and jeans, but other personalities prefer things from sweats to formal suits. He is usually kept in scrubs for hospital reasons. All his known personalities hate scrubs. Also, he has green eyes, and dark brown hair, almost black. It is fairly short for some reason, and appears slightly spikey, as of he stole hair styling gel from a doctor that has a small disorder that makes him want expensive hair care products($1000 for 1 can of hairspray, shampoo, and the hair styling gel. Shampoo and hair spray is scented, similar to a chocolatey minty mix) Also, Nick is about 5'3", and has average muscle tone.
Personality:I hate you.... Sorry...
1. This is the main one, which prefers casuals, is usually very sarcastic, seemingly drunk, teasing the doctors a lot, sometimes even pretending to die, then when the doctors come to him, he ends up kicking the males where the sun don't shine, and the females... Well.... Yeah... He just kicks their shin and runs.
2. Depressed one, is known to attack doctors when they have sharp objects, trying to steal them. He has had at least 12 suicide attempts. Also jerks when doctors give him shots, trying to get the needle to either go through him, or to hit something important.
3. Formal one, talks about philosophy and science to the doctors, most of it having to do with a strange game called "Spore". Also asks if he can go to dinner parties. No known suicide attempts or assaults for this personality.
4. OCD one. Always organizes the doctors stuff in ways they don't understand. He has put Aspirin and Pepto together, also orders needles in groups of 2. The smallest and largest are in each pair. So it would be smallest and largest, small and large, and then kinda big and kinda small.
There are still others possibly.
Bio: Born on November 24, 1997, Nick had a fairly normal childhood... NOT. His mom was a heavy drug abuser and chain smoker, and his dad was a heavy alcoholic, also addicted to Marijuana. His dad gave him beer instead of milk since his mothers looked more like something radioactive, so he had many mental issues since he was only a few months old. He grew up in an area where everyone was poor, and mostly criminals. There was usually something burning, and some people either "mating" or some guy cutting a guys fingers off before cutting a guys where the sun don't shine off(If you get what I mean) then killing the guy. At night he had to put himself to sleep trying to be soothed by the sirens and the gunshots going off. His mother tried to get him to smoke and do drugs when he was 5. He took an entire bottle of pills... Something for depression... In 1 hour... His mom snuck it in his applesauce. He began having several mental problems when he was 11, including smoking drugs(His mom taught him how to roll up his own ciggaretes when he was 7)... Including a powder made of the anti-depression stuff, a bit of marijuana, some tobacco, and a small bit of rat droppings. The police eventually came into his house, arresting his dad, and sentencing his mom to a death sentence. The police threw him in the hospital on his 12th birthday, and he has been in there ever since, his mental illness(es...) even worse. And, he has records of being stable in personalities for up to a week, and has very few cases of sever unstableness, changing personalities from anywhere from a few minutes to an hour. He is usually in a semi-stable state, changing from anywhere from 12 hours to 2 days. Though after about 1 day 13 hours, 4 minutes, 31 seconds, and around 50 milliseconds, it's rare for him to stay in the same personality unless he is in one of his stable states.
Other: U AND PORCUPINES R GOD!(End random bad grammar. I don't actually have any this bad unless I'm speaking to a spammer)[/quote][/quote][/quote]]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953065.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953065.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953070.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953070.page GMT
Meearg. There are too many patients...]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953071.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953071.page GMT @Luna, lol, cause everyone wants to have mental problems.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953087.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953087.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953093.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953093.page GMT
...

Hi!


Edit: Errr... Awkward silence?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953097.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953097.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953116.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953116.page GMT
Ever hear of Fire Emblem, my lunar-feline friend?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953125.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953125.page GMT
Anyways Luna, when do you think the IC will be up? I'm going to start out as the depressed one. ]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953129.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953129.page GMT
Good~

And yes, I have heard of it.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953133.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953133.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953136.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953136.page GMT
I dunno.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953206.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953206.page GMT
Aw. Do you need more staff/groupies?

@Last page's conversation: I think I played that in Gamestop. I failed at it, though.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953356.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953356.page GMT
By the way, you're going to describe the livingspaces/cells, right?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953392.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953392.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953397.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953397.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953410.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953410.page GMT [quote=StinkyPachem]Here you go, Luna.
[quote=StinkyPachem]Patient!
Name: Marcus Victor
Gender: M
Age: 17
Word: Sakky. (Yes. Yes I did.)
Power: Fire manipulation, fire immunity. But really what it is, is that he can generate enough heat so that he can set the air on fire. That's is what the fire superpower really is. The fire is rather hot, pretty much thirty degrees warmer then an average campfire. That's still pretty hot, and can still set you on fire. (And may I add flammable breath?)

Disorder/Job: Clinical Depression.
Description: Marcus is 5'9" and a very skinny build, but good muscle tone. He caries a silver chained necklace, and his hair has that emo styled look, over his left eye paired with rediculously pale skin. He dyed his hair a blood red color with black stripes and wears contacts that gives off the appearance that his eyes are actually silver, and not the original color, emerald green. He wears a tight black shirt which shows off some of the muscle and has the design of Three Days Grace. He also wears black skinny jeans along with some chains on the side of each leg. He wears black a nd white converses as well.

But there's more! He has a black and white, checkered, studded belt to add up, and is mainly there because he likes it. His fingernails are painted black and he wear black, cotton, fingerless gloves. He has full eye lashes and eyebrows, and doesn't have a skin condition of any sort. He pretty strong, and pretty fast. He's one of the only boys that look good with eyeliner and skinny jeans.

Personality: Marcus is an alright person. He's a little bit of a downer to be around, and get's upset when they make fun of him for being emo. He insists its simply a style, although he does have clinical depression.
When happy, he normally just sits there quiet. When he's mad he totally flips out and yells constantly. But sad... People only ever see him sad when he's in a corner, his eyes and the skin surrounding it is red, and he's shivering for some reason.

His beliefs differ from other people. He never asks the meaning of life - but when somone does, he answers: "To pursue happiness. Which I'm failing at horribly."
He often wonders why he's here. What's his point? He's a clinically depressed b*stard who''s using up everyones oxygen.
He beleives in fair play and will often try to sort out other peoples problems before his own. Which goes to show you, he's compassionate despite his illness.

He's really intelligent, and his favorite subject is Science, and has some knowledge of fire.

His only fear heights and death. Which whenever he tries to commit suicide, there's major issues. He's too afraid. He's scared and doesn't know what's going to happen. He tried religion, to see if it may help, but he veiwed it as a load of utter bullcrap. He respects other peoples veiws and beliefs, but he makes it clear he wants nothing to do to religion.
[i]"Our almighty god says everything I do is a sin. Maybe. Maybe not. But I won't take that from a not-yet-proven being."[/i]

Bio: Marcus was born to a rather poor fammable. His mother drunk alcohol, and hit father smoked pot. So at times when he was a baby, he would get slapped if he cried too loud or did something wrong. His father would just stand there, too stoned to even notice. This went on and on and received clinical depression from his abusive life. He was even lead to drinking alcohol despite being underaged. One day he snapped once his alcoholic mother chased him with scissors for accidently dropping and breaking the microwave - her main source of dinner. He ran towards the backyard and hopped the chain fence, running his way towards the city. To forever escape the abusive parents.

He has lived with his depression for years by himself. No doctor to go to for medication. He found a rusty utensil knife in the alley he was in, and debated suicide. But the edges fer so worn he'd more likely get an infection the die. So he tossed it into the gutters and waited for something. Or even someone to either help him or kill him. One day a ambulance came. Or at least that's what it seemed like. It gave off a more govermental sort of thing. Men in white lab coats said they could help him and he believed him.

They didn't. He was sent to the same man in the backstory, only to instagate him and sent him to the asylum where he got the shot. As soon as it was injected he already felt warm. As if he just ate a hot dinner and it just went in his stomach. But he was rendered unconcious after that. What the bloody hell happened?

Other: All hail LUNA! PORCUPINE LOVE GOD! I got that last part from Legs.[/quote][/quote]]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953478.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953478.page GMT
Normally I would accept it without hesitation because you are Patches and a fellow worshipper of Sakky, but you got the bio wrong...He would already be in the hospital before the government took over, he wouldn't be abducted.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953512.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953512.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953576.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953576.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953592.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953592.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953595.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953595.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953597.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953597.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953604.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953604.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953620.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953620.page GMT @Crimson's Sig, ENTER SANDMAN FTW!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953665.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953665.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953751.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953751.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953885.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953885.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953888.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953888.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953918.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953918.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953919.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953919.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953920.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953920.page GMT
Godd@mmit, why does everyone keep disappearing!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953923.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2953923.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954054.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954054.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954060.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954060.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954076.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954076.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954079.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954079.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954084.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954084.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954093.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954093.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954097.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954097.page GMT
...but also don't reply to this comment with a creepy comment or undulating, flibbertigibbet-esque voice. ]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954131.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954131.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954138.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954138.page GMT I'm[color=white]k[/color]sorry[color=white]e[/color]for[color=white]m[/color]any[color=white]e[/color]confusion..]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954269.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954269.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954273.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954273.page GMT [quote=StinkyPachem]Here you go, Luna.
[quote=StinkyPachem]Patient!
Name: Marcus Victor
Gender: M
Age: 17
Word: Sakky. (Yes. Yes I did.)
Power: Fire manipulation, fire immunity. But really what it is, is that he can generate enough heat so that he can set the air on fire. That's is what the fire superpower really is. The fire is rather hot, pretty much thirty degrees warmer then an average campfire. That's still pretty hot, and can still set you on fire. (And may I add flammable breath?)

Disorder/Job: Clinical Depression.
Description: Marcus is 5'9" and a very skinny build, but good muscle tone. He caries a silver chained necklace, and his hair has that emo styled look, over his left eye paired with rediculously pale skin. He dyed his hair a blood red color with black stripes and wears contacts that gives off the appearance that his eyes are actually silver, and not the original color, emerald green. He wears a tight black shirt which shows off some of the muscle and has the design of Three Days Grace. He also wears black skinny jeans along with some chains on the side of each leg. He wears black a nd white converses as well.

But there's more! He has a black and white, checkered, studded belt to add up, and is mainly there because he likes it. His fingernails are painted black and he wear black, cotton, fingerless gloves. He has full eye lashes and eyebrows, and doesn't have a skin condition of any sort. He pretty strong, and pretty fast. He's one of the only boys that look good with eyeliner and skinny jeans.

Personality: Marcus is an alright person. He's a little bit of a downer to be around, and get's upset when they make fun of him for being emo. He insists its simply a style, although he does have clinical depression.
When happy, he normally just sits there quiet. When he's mad he totally flips out and yells constantly. But sad... People only ever see him sad when he's in a corner, his eyes and the skin surrounding it is red, and he's shivering for some reason.

His beliefs differ from other people. He never asks the meaning of life - but when somone does, he answers: "To pursue happiness. Which I'm failing at horribly."
He often wonders why he's here. What's his point? He's a clinically depressed b*stard who''s using up everyones oxygen.
He beleives in fair play and will often try to sort out other peoples problems before his own. Which goes to show you, he's compassionate despite his illness.

He's really intelligent, and his favorite subject is Science, and has some knowledge of fire.

His only fear heights and death. Which whenever he tries to commit suicide, there's major issues. He's too afraid. He's scared and doesn't know what's going to happen. He tried religion, to see if it may help, but he veiwed it as a load of utter bullcrap. He respects other peoples veiws and beliefs, but he makes it clear he wants nothing to do to religion.
[i]"Our almighty god says everything I do is a sin. Maybe. Maybe not. But I won't take that from a not-yet-proven being."[/i]

Bio: Marcus was born to a rather poor fammable. His mother drunk alcohol, and hit father smoked pot. So at times when he was a baby, he would get slapped if he cried too loud or did something wrong. His father would just stand there, too stoned to even notice. This went on and on and received clinical depression from his abusive life. He was even lead to drinking alcohol despite being underaged. One day he snapped once his alcoholic mother chased him with scissors for accidently dropping and breaking the microwave - her main source of dinner. He ran towards the backyard and hopped the chain fence, running his way towards the city. To forever escape the abusive parents.

He has lived with his depression for years by himself. No doctor to go to for medication. He found a rusty utensil knife in the alley he was in, and debated suicide. But the edges fer so worn he'd more likely get an infection the die. So he tossed it into the gutters and waited for something. Or even someone to either help him or kill him. One day a ambulance came by, signifying nobody truly cared to actually bring him to the hospital, but at least they called somebody.

There, he was treated well. He got the medication he needed and life seemed good. He became friends with the people who worked there and thought things were going to shape up. Then the government took control. He thought that they would be just as nice and would care for him just as much as the previous doctors in the original hospital.

They didn't. He was sent to the same man in the backstory, only to instagate him and sent him to the asylum where he got the shot. As soon as it was injected he already felt warm. As if he just ate a hot dinner and it just went in his stomach. But he was rendered unconcious after that. What the bloody hell happened?

Other: All hail LUNA! PORCUPINE LOVE GOD! I got that last part from Legs.[/quote][/quote][/quote]

Did I get it right this time?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954303.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2954303.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955377.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955377.page GMT Name: Marcus Victor
Gender: M
Age: 17
Word: Sakky. (Yes. Yes I did.)
Power: Fire manipulation, fire immunity. But really what it is, is that he can generate enough heat so that he can set the air on fire. That's is what the fire superpower really is. The fire is rather hot, pretty much thirty degrees warmer then an average campfire. That's still pretty hot, and can still set you on fire. (And may I add flammable breath?)

Disorder/Job: Clinical Depression.
Description: Marcus is 5'9" and a very skinny build, but good muscle tone. He caries a silver chained necklace, and his hair has that emo styled look, over his left eye paired with ridiculously pale skin. He dyed his hair a blood red color with black stripes and wears contacts that gives off the appearance that his eyes are actually silver, and not the original color, emerald green. He wears a tight black shirt which shows off some of the muscle and has the design of Three Days Grace. He also wears black skinny jeans along with some chains on the side of each leg. He wears black and white converses as well.

But there's more! He has a black and white, checkered, studded belt to add up, and is mainly there because he likes it. His fingernails are painted black and he wear black, cotton, fingerless gloves. He has full eye lashes and eyebrows, and doesn't have a skin condition of any sort. He pretty strong, and pretty fast. He's one of the only boys that look good with eyeliner and skinny jeans.

Personality: Marcus is an alright person. He's a little bit of a downer to be around, and get's upset when they make fun of him for being emo. He insists its simply a style, although he does have clinical depression.
When happy, he normally just sits there quiet. When he's mad he totally flips out and yells constantly. But sad... People only ever see him sad when he's in a corner, his eyes and the skin surrounding it is red, and he's shivering for some reason.

His beliefs differ from other people. He never asks the meaning of life - but when someone does, he answers: "To pursue happiness. Which I'm failing at horribly."
He often wonders why he's here. What's his point? He's a clinically depressed b*stard who''s using up everyone's oxygen.
He believes in fair play and will often try to sort out other peoples problems before his own. Which goes to show you, he's compassionate despite his illness.

He's really intelligent, and his favorite subject is Science, and has some knowledge of fire.

His only fear heights and death. Which whenever he tries to commit suicide, there's major issues. He's too afraid. He's scared and doesn't know what's going to happen. He tried religion, to see if it may help, but he viewed it as a load of utter bull crap. He respects other peoples views and beliefs, but he makes it clear he wants nothing to do to religion.
"Our almighty god says everything I do is a sin. Maybe. Maybe not. But I won't take that from a not-yet-proven being."

Bio: Marcus was born to a rather poor family. His mother drunk alcohol, and hit father smoked pot. So at times when he was a baby, he would get slapped if he cried too loud or did something wrong. His father would just stand there, too stoned to even notice. This went on and on and received clinical depression from his abusive life. He was even lead to drinking alcohol despite being under-aged. One day he snapped once his alcoholic mother chased him with scissors for accidentally dropping and breaking the microwave - her main source of dinner. He ran towards the backyard and hopped the chain fence, running his way towards the city. To forever escape the abusive parents.

He has lived with his depression for years by himself. No doctor to go to for medication. He found a rusty utensil knife in the alley he was in, and debated suicide. But the edges fer so worn he'd more likely get an infection the die. So he tossed it into the gutters and waited for something. Or even someone to either help him or kill him. One day a ambulance came by, signifying nobody truly cared to actually bring him to the hospital, but at least they called somebody.

There, he was treated well. He got the medication he needed and life seemed good. He became friends with the people who worked there and thought things were going to shape up. Then the government took control. He thought that they would be just as nice and would care for him just as much as the previous doctors in the original hospital.




Am I done yet?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955391.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955391.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955399.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955399.page GMT
:3]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955400.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955400.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955402.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955402.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955409.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955409.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955424.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955424.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955426.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955426.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955428.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955428.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955431.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955431.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955455.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955455.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955456.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2955456.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2956592.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2956592.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2956647.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2956647.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963687.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963687.page GMT
Do you know how many times I had to bump my RP? Four or five, I think. But it haz a banner anyway. :3]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963695.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963695.page GMT
Did you get more people to join?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963713.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963713.page GMT
So no. -_- ]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963715.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963715.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963725.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963725.page GMT
Can you please, pretty please, with sugar and whatever it is you eat on top, post?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963729.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963729.page GMT
Use it wisely.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963746.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963746.page GMT
Indeed. Thank you, god Luna. ]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963754.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963754.page GMT
...you know... Yours was next on my list of promised sheets... And I WAS drugged on Thursday...

Oh wait... Why AM I here?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963755.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963755.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963760.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963760.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963764.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963764.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963766.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963766.page GMT ]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963770.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963770.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963773.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963773.page GMT I don't actually know.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963774.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963774.page GMT
Where'd Luna go?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963777.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963777.page GMT
And I still don't know why I'm here.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963782.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963782.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963786.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963786.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963795.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963795.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963799.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2963799.page GMT
(Plus, anyone know any good sig makers?)]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2967860.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2967860.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2967921.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2967921.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2971705.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2971705.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2974821.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2974821.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2975563.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2975563.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2975681.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2975681.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2977598.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2977598.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982400.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982400.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982426.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982426.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982492.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982492.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982508.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982508.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982511.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982511.page GMT
How do I starrrt? :3]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982515.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982515.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982522.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982522.page GMT
*goes back to reread the OP and her character sheets*]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982525.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982525.page GMT
I just lost my sheet. Again. ;-;

Oliver's adorable, by the way~]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982763.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982763.page GMT
A little depressing.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982764.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982764.page GMT
I know, isn't he? I want one.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982767.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982767.page GMT
I want one too!

Ah, screw it. I am maker of the RP, I shall just post as him! I need no sheet!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982770.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982770.page GMT
Awh, he can't even talk right. Kwdajgdkjgfakelgfkla. <3]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982778.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982778.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982787.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982787.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982791.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982791.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982794.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982794.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982796.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982796.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982802.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982802.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982817.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982817.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982818.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982818.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982822.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982822.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982825.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982825.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982866.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982866.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982876.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982876.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982884.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982884.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982888.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982888.page GMT
Saka-chan, do you like Jules?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982899.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982899.page GMT
Do you like mah "sex hair"? xD]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982916.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982916.page GMT
Oh yes.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982931.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982931.page GMT
Soooo. IC. When does exciting stuff happen? :3]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982936.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982936.page GMT
That it does.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982941.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982941.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982947.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982947.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982964.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2982964.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983079.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983079.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983115.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983115.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983158.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983158.page GMT Name: Mort Hyde
Gender: Male
Age: 14
Word: Government!
Power: Telekineses
Disorder/Job: Paranoid/Disorganized schizophrenia
Description: Mort is of below average build on all fronts. His muscles are slim, and his bones are weak. His hair is ragged, greasy, and unkept, with an undefineble color. He has two huge front teeth that make him look like a rat, and his facial structure adds to the effect with an extended jaw.
Personality: Mort is overly suspicious of every noise, thing, and smell there is. Constantly thinking everything is out to get him, except for when he is in real danger, he avoids all human contact if possible. If contaact is forced, he will often try to kill those coming after him. The only time he doesn't do this is when the thing attacks him first, and he doesn't understand why it is trying to kill him.
Bio: Mort has never, ever, been otherwise that he already is. There is no past life other than his insanity. At the age of two he tried to strangle his younger sibling with the belief that the hapless boy had conspired to make his parent's abandon him. He was imeadiately confined to a mental hospital, where he constantly tried to kill anyone in sight with the full belief that they were all trying to kill him in some way or another. The only ones he didn't try to kill were those who beat him for his actions. He was afraid of them. Recently, he has been transfered to the hospital while in transit to a maximum security asylum. After killing his guards, he has remained here, while the government tries to decide what to do with him.
Other: He has a really sharp surgery knife.
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uhm..... that was sort of the point. "Kill everything in sight." was basically what I said. I can dull it down a little in the rp, making it only towards men for instance.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983203.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983203.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983206.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983206.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983216.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983216.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983219.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983219.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983225.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983225.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983226.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983226.page GMT
So probably just a disturbance or something would get him in here.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983237.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983237.page GMT
[quote]"I duh-did it! Louk!"[/quote]
That quote is in my sig now. Because yeah. xD]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983240.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983240.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983244.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983244.page GMT
Oh by the way, say hai to Zero!

Louk...

Well this world follows my beliefs, so plea is nil. <.< Just kidding.

Besides, if he kept being aggressive they would have to put him in a prison.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983246.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983246.page GMT
Louk. <3

HAI ZERO.

I've gotta go now. Goodnight.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983250.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983250.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983254.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983254.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983259.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983259.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983275.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983275.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983287.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983287.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983296.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983296.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983333.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983333.page GMT ]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983618.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983618.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983651.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983651.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983665.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983665.page GMT
Oh. A Gorey Demise. Very nice.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983668.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983668.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983684.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983684.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983688.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983688.page GMT
Have you ever heard of Strawberry Gashes by JOJ?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983691.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983691.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983700.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983700.page GMT
Other than that... TDG FOREVAR BECAUSE IT RULEZ OLOLOLOLOL *blasts "I Hate Everything About You" in Crimmy's ear*]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983703.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983703.page GMT
You should listen to some songs by Ludo. Some suck, though.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983705.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983705.page GMT
Unfortunately, I also can't find a MP3 download for A Gorey Demise...which sucks.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983708.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983708.page GMT
Oh? Is that so? Give me two minutes.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983717.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983717.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983721.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983721.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983724.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983724.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983727.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983727.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983729.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983729.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983732.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983732.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983734.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983734.page GMT
[url]http://www.megaupload.com/?d=0IZAVNQT[/url]

Don't worry! I won't hack you!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983735.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983735.page GMT
But don't worry, if he's not smiling when he kills you, you get your fingers cut off for free! *creepy grin*]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983739.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983739.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983740.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983740.page GMT
I hate cops.

I hate cars. *Francis voice*

I! HATE! EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983743.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983743.page GMT
Wha? Why?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983748.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983748.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983752.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983752.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983785.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983785.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983787.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983787.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983811.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983811.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983829.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983829.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983830.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983830.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983834.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983834.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983848.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2983848.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987076.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987076.page GMT
Hi!

...

Wait a second... I'm not a part of this...

*shrug, leaves thread*]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987086.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987086.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987090.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987090.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987404.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987404.page GMT
Ooh, blood. Pwetty blood, it's so--*faints from blood loss*]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987459.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987459.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987463.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987463.page GMT
Poor little now-retarded Ollie...]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987473.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987473.page GMT
So I's confuzzed. Why's Jules thinkin' about brains? Is he in Ollie's room or something? ]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987482.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987482.page GMT
Who will he have here? D:

Miles: ME!!!
Jules: ... O-O]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987487.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987487.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987490.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987490.page GMT
Reed: MILES! Y U NO LOVE ME ANYMORE? [url=http://rlv.zcache.com/forever_alone_postcard-p239558545980330826trdg_400.jpg]Forever alone...[/url]]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987494.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987494.page GMT
Feel free to let the others have a little stalker-ness. Group therapy, you know. Besides, Jules is hungry, and he saw Ollie earlier.

Jules: Brains...

---

If it's their way of trying to replicate real emotions, then yes. Sociopaths don't experience emotions the same way normal people do, but they catch on in some way or another.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987503.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987503.page GMT
Yay stalkars~

Ollie: Mai brairrrghs. D:]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987513.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987513.page GMT
Jules: Can I at least have the parts you don't use (Probably all of it...)?

Miles: Hug...?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987527.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987527.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987530.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987530.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987537.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987537.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987546.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987546.page GMT
Jules: Hrngh? *eating brains*]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987555.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987555.page GMT
Hurrhurr. I can see fun stuff happening in the future.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987561.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987561.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987567.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987567.page GMT
Oh noes!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987574.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987574.page GMT
Caryon OUT! *flees*]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987604.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987604.page GMT
@des: D:]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987640.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987640.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987647.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987647.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987744.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987744.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987751.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987751.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987777.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987777.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987784.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987784.page GMT
Besides, hospitals have become so reformed that they're much more likely just to drug him into a daze rather than restrain him. Not that much of a better alternative, but still...]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987797.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987797.page GMT
Edit:Hmm. Is this hospital reformed though, or is it under-staaffed and old?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987802.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987802.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987852.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987852.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987863.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987863.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987878.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987878.page GMT
I'll make a new character, too. One ish boring.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987887.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987887.page GMT
Yup, it is.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987914.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2987914.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2988016.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2988016.page GMT Name: Curt Vinct
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Word: Feral
Power: Takes light and converts it into energy. Too much equals a rush, while too little causes him to fall asleep.
Disorder/Job: Mental retardation.
Description: Pale, white skin. He wears tattered, green jeans that have lots of holes in them. He is barefoot, and doesn't wear a shirt. No, he doesn't have any muscles, only a scrawny figure where his ribs and spine poke outwards. He walks in a slanted position, and sometimes tried to walk on all fours. He has long and whispy black hair that stops at his shoulders, often messy and not well kept. His eyes are a deep blue, one pupil is normal while the other is so shrunk you can just barely see it.
Personality: Quiet but rather cheery for a patient, he only answers to questions by shaking or nodding his head. In the rare case that he does answer in voice, he speaks with a shaky and fearful tone. He fears the doctors and nurses, but welcomes attention from other patients-- but he gets little socialization. He seems to act like a dog at times, sniffing someone thoroughly before greeting them and biting anyone that comes too close when he is fearful.
Bio: He was homeless when his parents were killed in a bad home invasion, and the people that searched the house didn't seem to notice him as he slipped past them and ran away, he thought they were more bloodthirsty robbers. After his blood. He seeked comfort with the stray dogs he befriended, forming a great bond with them to the point where he acted like them as well. After attacking a older teenager that both called him "a shirtless freak that didn't deserve to live amongst humans" and carried around a boombox that played loud music, he was taken to this asylum.
Other: Hates loud noises. It will cause him to fly into a rage, biting and scratching at anyone near.

*POOF* Look what I made, Luna! x3]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2988105.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2988105.page GMT What page is Evelin's sheet on? I shifted through the pages, but I mixed up your sig with Crim's, and I was going too fast to see anything.

Speaking of that, I'll post in a few minutes.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2988174.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2988174.page GMT
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I assume that Luna left. It took FOREVER for me to finish that sheet, not because I was lazy, but because I had a good bit written on Description. It refused to save if I went to the Forum Index and back, but only if I was away for a long time. Come on, Luna, I want to play with the dog boy-person. :3]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2988199.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2988199.page GMT
Ollie: WRBL.

Lolwut?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989459.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989459.page GMT
And yes, you can have more than one.

Saka-chaaaaaaaaaaaaan....Pooooooooossssssst....]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989469.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989469.page GMT
Ollie: WRBL! WRBLLLLL!

OLIVER, RONAN IS NOT HERE SO SHUT UP AND GO BACK TO BEING A MENTAL PATIENT. UGH.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989475.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989475.page GMT Me: No, you can't eat him.
Jules: D:]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989510.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989510.page GMT ]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989524.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989524.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989528.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989528.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989531.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989531.page GMT Brian: THEY'RE GONNA EAT YOUR BRAINS.

Hahaha, I lurv mah charries. <3]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989545.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989545.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989577.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989577.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989585.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989585.page GMT
I will work on a character when I use my computer. It's hard to make one on an iPod. It doesn't scroll down very well.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989591.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989591.page GMT Name: Yian Ni-you
Gender: Female
Age: 27
Word: Love
Power: None
Disorder/Job: Personal Nurse
Description: Yian is a petite asian looking woman, standing at 5'8. She is shapely, having a narrow stomache, full hips, and respectable sizes. She keeps her long black hair in a bun behind her head, and small round glasses bperch on the end of her nose. Her eyes twinkle mischeiviously to her friends, and with kindness to her patients.
Personality: Yian is somewhat moral, and believes to make herself useful, she must help others. This comes out in her attitude, in which she seems to be infinetely patient and easy-going. She does have flaws though. She is vain, thinking more of her actions than others, and she enjoys her salary, which lets her have fine things.
Bio: Yian has dedicated her life to her desire for helping each others from the age of sixteen. She considered joining the army, bu found that it was not for her. She would rather tend to the wounded at home than causing hurt elsewhere. She took well to the feild of medical science, escpecially in human psycology. She exelled in the feild later on, and has worked as a personal nurse for years. Many of her patients, often dangerous, have fully recovered.
Other: Trained in self-defense]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989645.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989645.page GMT
Wow...I never even realized about the last name thing. Sorry Saka-chan! Unless you have some evil, diabolical plan, I will change it.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989666.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989666.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989679.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989679.page GMT
If you like the idea, that is.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989683.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989683.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989686.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989686.page GMT
Saka-chan, I love you.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989696.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989696.page GMT
I love you tooooo. <3]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989700.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989700.page GMT
Yeeeeesssssssss. Oh crap, I need to post, don't I?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989716.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989716.page GMT
Quite.

Oliver: What's going onnnnrbrgle?"

Reed: MOVE OVER. I'M TAKING CONTROL AGAIN.

Oliver: Nuuuuu! WRBL! ;-;]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989724.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989724.page GMT Jules: Hm?
Miles: SALAWORDZ!
Jules: O-O

Oh dear, I've never tried a hebephrenic before...]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989730.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989730.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989738.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989738.page GMT
Miles: Chicken road cross side other get!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989740.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989740.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989743.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989743.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989832.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989832.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989874.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989874.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989877.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989877.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989882.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989882.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989899.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989899.page GMT
Anyone ever heard Hide and Seek? I'm bored is all...]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989935.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989935.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989939.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989939.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989942.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989942.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989943.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2989943.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2990487.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2990487.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2990500.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2990500.page GMT
F*cking hate art right now. Just thought y'all should know that. Also, Facebook is my new nemesis. Gawd. Facebook. You jerk.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2990568.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2990568.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2991346.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2991346.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2991358.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2991358.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2991447.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2991447.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2991566.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2991566.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2991663.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2991663.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992067.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992067.page GMT
The statement above is true.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992075.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992075.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992084.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992084.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992090.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992090.page GMT
I guess not.

Second...Nurse? What?! Nurse? Insane? Attack? What?! You can't just make a timeskip with the nurse that involves months. Did Sakky just go "The nurses prevented him from dying, but by the time he had come to himself, it was clear that he was much more damaged than before"? No. At the very least, you would say that the nurse fell unconscious. And why would such an attack make her insane? Isn't she trained to protect herself against such things? Also...what happened anyway? Did he lunge at her? Bite a piece of flesh off? What?

I am very confused, and very frustrated. Thus, I am ignoring the post.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992112.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992112.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992119.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992119.page GMT
Yeah...

Oh by the way Sakky, you can just take control of a random therapist of something in the lounge. I need interaction after my next post. ;-;]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992122.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992122.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992130.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992130.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992347.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992347.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992454.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992454.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992458.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992458.page GMT
And is Ollie gonna wake up soon...? D:]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992478.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992478.page GMT
Ollie: WRBL. WRBLLLL.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992492.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992492.page GMT
And Jules is being a creeper!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992508.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992508.page GMT
>_>]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992518.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992518.page GMT
Second he lunges at her, GOING to try to kill her, then realizes what he is doing, and tries to stop mid-jump. He is still moving however and hits her.

The brain insanity thing might not be the best description. More like mentally retarded, with I think the hospital deals with.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992540.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992540.page GMT
Mehbeh I could make him...? Does the hospital do rehab? :3]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992547.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992547.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992604.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992604.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992606.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992606.page GMT
Anywho, I decided not to post until something big happens.

*Pizza Hut, not Pyramid Head. I'd love to order pizza from him, but I'm not sure where to look in the phonebook.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992614.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992614.page GMT
Life's been crazy. Whole different kinds of crazy, and I just haven't had as much time as I'd like. I've been thinking a need a bit of a break, perhaps do more reading to refine my style.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992618.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2992618.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2994746.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2994746.page GMT
My advice for refinement: Psychiatry books. There's this one in my library that's all about sociopaths. :3]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2994762.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2994762.page GMT
Dododo...nothing to do...]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2994780.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2994780.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2994810.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2994810.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2994820.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2994820.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2994854.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2994854.page GMT Who here reckons I could pull off crazy?

Edit the First: I'm going to take this ominous silence as no one thinks I could pull off crazy...
Well, screw you people, i'm in!

Edit the Second: Am I being ignored? THE INSOLENCE! That's it, i'm making a sheet, then people will HAVE to listen to me!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2994947.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2994947.page GMT Name: Proffesor Schitzonhoward. No, just kidding, he's Matthew Boiano.
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Word: George, George, George of the jungle! If I can't do that, then GeorgeoftheJungle. Otherwise, make it Kitty.
Power: Ooh, this is good. So, here we have a fairly kinda normalish weirdo. So you laugh at him and punch him in the face.

Then a big burly man appears and punches [i][b]YOU[/b][/i] in the face.

Basically, his thoughts and hallucinations take physical form, although he has absolutely no control of them whatsoever. The oddest of these happen at times of severe emotion, if he's incredibly happen you might just happen to find that the room is now filled with fireworks, meanwhile if the whole room became dark and he was really scared, there might be the sounds of growling in the corners, the feel of fur and air brushing past you, darting across the room, circling their victims.

These things can't KILL you though, they could very badly hurt you, they could rip an arm off, they could crack your neck, 'causing you to be paralyzed for life. But they can't kill you. They CAN kill HIM though, but not REALLY kill him, he could be scattered across the ground as blood and guts, but all it takes is him wishing to be alive again so hard that it just HAPPENS. Of course, if you shoot him or dismember him yourself, he'll stay dead.
Disorder/Job: Undifferentiated Schizophrenia, I believe. Please don't shoot me if this doesn't fit.
He sees things, depending on his mood. The main ones that are always with him are sort of like alternate personalties, who he has named:

'George' - The cheerful one, looks like Matthew but with bright blue eyes and sandy hair. Clothing changes each time he is conjured, but is always bright and happy.

'Straken' - He's all mad, black hair, red eyes, generally wears 'darker' clothing

Larry, who's personality and appearance matches how Matt is feeling exactly, while his counterparts George and Straken are just generalizations of anger and happiness, Larry mirrors every emotion.

Everything else he sees, hears or feels that actually isn't there are all depending on his mood and thoughts and stuff.

Description: (DETAILSSSS)
Personality: (Yeah.)
Bio: (MOAR DETAILSSSS)
Other: (Anything else?)

I'll get around to the rest later...
Be nice to me, i'm sick... xD]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2995099.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/2995099.page GMT
Stating the obvious here, that IC is unbelievably adorable.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3002982.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3002982.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3002986.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3002986.page GMT
Speaking of which...did I ever accept your sheet? *braindead* XD]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3002987.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3002987.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3002989.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3002989.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3002990.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3002990.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3002996.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3002996.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3002997.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3002997.page GMT
That seems to come to mind...sometimes...when I think of how many characters here are that... >:3

Curt: =D]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3003028.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3003028.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005023.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005023.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005026.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005026.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005046.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005046.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005076.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005076.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005099.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005099.page GMT
If sadistic torture ain't there then you're getting off free. :3]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005100.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005100.page GMT
So what sounds better, Memento Mori or Remember to Live? ]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005110.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005110.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005120.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005120.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005227.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005227.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005256.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005256.page GMT
This whole roleplay is going to be totally inspired by two of their albums. They have such a fantastic story and message behind them; I couldn't resist.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005274.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005274.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005295.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005295.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005306.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005306.page GMT
[color=darkblue]Terribly sorry, but I'm afraid I don't speak [i]mentally disabled[/i]. Could you please attempt to talk coherently? [/color]

Zexy... D:]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005330.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005330.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005331.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005331.page GMT
[color=orange]WRBL! I can shpeak ishmerghl![/color]

D'awwww, Ollie!~]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005382.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005382.page GMT
[color=darkred]...Have I entered at the wrong time? [/color]

[color=green]This is the perfect time! I got my psychology degree yesterday. :3[/color]

[color=darkblue]O-O [/color]

[color=darkred]*flees* [/color]

I believe you know the bishie color code, Saka-chan.

[color=darkblue]O-O [/color]

[color=cyan] Seizzzzzurrrrrrr...[/color]

Me: Miles...]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005417.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005417.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005424.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005424.page GMT
[color=darkblue]O-O [/color]

...Should I be worried?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005434.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3005434.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3007302.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3007302.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3007321.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3007321.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3007356.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3007356.page GMT Let's just say I was Nick...]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3010492.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3010492.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3010690.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3010690.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3010695.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3010695.page GMT *Watched the extended edition*]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3010731.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3010731.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3054274.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3054274.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3054308.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3054308.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3054399.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3054399.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3054416.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3054416.page GMT
And haz you seen the TV show I was talking about?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3054420.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3054420.page GMT
Dinnar.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3054436.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3054436.page GMT
You should watch it. Definitely.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3054442.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3054442.page GMT
/lazyderp]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3056424.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3056424.page GMT
She should totalleh find Miles.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3056428.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3056428.page GMT
Totalleh. I has to go to therapy in a few minutes, so I'll post whenever I get back. <3]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3056437.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3056437.page GMT
'Kay. Bai for now~!]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3056449.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3056449.page GMT
Reeeeed. Awmygawd. <3]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3057257.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3057257.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058430.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058430.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058436.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058436.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058442.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058442.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058519.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058519.page GMT
And...

STUFF.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058559.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058559.page GMT
You should come to Otakon this year. Just sayin'.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058570.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058570.page GMT
Whenzit an' wherezit?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058572.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058572.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058584.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058584.page GMT
sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry--

And so on and so forth.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058607.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058607.page GMT
I'm going as a Pokemon. The many Pedobears that attend are gonn' raep me.

MILES. I LOVE MILES. Just saying.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058614.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058614.page GMT
*shiver*]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058618.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058618.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058635.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058635.page GMT
And...[url=http://www.criminalmindsfanwiki.com/]You still need to watch this.[/url]]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058641.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058641.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058649.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058649.page GMT
When's it on and what channel anyways?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058652.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058652.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058654.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058654.page GMT
I will need to check the movie stores soon...]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058658.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058658.page GMT Name: Manta
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Word: Alien
Power: Has the ability to slip through anything without detection, even the tightest security.
Disorder/Job: ADHD, Schizophrenia
Description: A very tall, caucasian boy with a tendency to sneak off, especially when He feels he is in danger. He has medium-length brown-red hair, and green eyes. He is very slender.
Personality: Sneaky, talkative like Wooper, the Pokemon.
Bio: He cannot remember.
Other: He has once snuck off with his heart bobbing, visibly. He snuck out during an operation. Naked.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058795.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058795.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058797.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058797.page GMT
*Spanks Marcus which results in a big fireball*

Marcus: You perv.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058802.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058802.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058809.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058809.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058810.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058810.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058814.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058814.page GMT
***

Mom's friend: You know, your cat is eating your salad.

Mom: What?! You f*cking wh[b][/b]ore! *Runs over to the cat*]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058819.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058819.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058833.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058833.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058841.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3058841.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071068.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071068.page GMT
I still think you should do the charrie drawing thing. Maybe set something up for signature type things?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071073.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071073.page GMT
Maybe.

Can't do it until I'm finished with all my art homeworks, though.]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071078.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071078.page GMT
I should totally stalk him sometime. XP]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071082.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071082.page GMT
I want to stalk him too. Some of my friends are friends with him, so technically I could...]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071114.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071114.page GMT
That would be quite the icebreaker! XD]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071134.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071134.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071140.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071140.page GMT
...

Which is me.

...

When is Otacon again?]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071155.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071155.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071171.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071171.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071173.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071173.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071176.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071176.page GMT http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071178.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071178.page GMT
I'll be taking my friend, if she is able to go.

Oh yeah, I'm curious about Holly in DS. Can you dig up her sheet, 'cause I want to see it. *totally off-topic*]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071181.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071181.page GMT
Oh. Holly. I'll PM you her sheet. xP]]> http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071189.page http://forum.spore.com/jforum/posts/preList/66334/3071189.page GMT