Darkness Echo

[Woo]

Riiiiight, I think very few of you will remember my unfinished story on the first forum, Untold Darkness, but thats not a big deal. This is an RP roughly based on that story, in which we had the protagonist attempting to escape from the post-apocolyptic horror that has become of her home town. Her town has been taken over by a kind of evil cult that raises up huge, deformed beasts that stumble about kiling indiscriminantly, they can also use magic and the like, as well as wepons but weporie isn't really their style.
In this RP, you have the option of being a good guy or a bad guy. and it's difficult for each side to tell which is which, to make it tricky, you'll have to PM me with information about you're character, and what side they are on, but you can only post a description and what side they APPEAR to be on. you can't tell people if you're a traitor 'till you need to. 

Here are the classes:
GOOD SIDE
Citizen: no magic, you get makeshift wepons, but you can use backpacks, and whatever you find lay around the burning, blood-splattered streets.
Cult Traitor: you can use elemental and spiritual magic, but as soon as the cult realises you're a traitor then they freaze your abilitys to contol the mutant monsters.
*UNLOCKABLE CHARACTERS*

BAD GUYS
Citizen Traitors: you get the same skills as the normal Citizens, but if you ask you evil cohorts you might be able to get a couple of favours.
Cult Members: you can control evil mutated beasts of hell with the power of your mind, you have magic skills and can seemingly bend the flames around you to your will. you have slight teleportation skills, and are almost impervious to flame. All Cult Members wear a black robe. Most are very very pail.
*UNLOCKABLE CHARACTERS*

Character deign layout:
Name:
Side:
eye colour:
Hair colour:
speciality:
Extras:
THIS RP WILL HAVE AN ENDING.

it has to progress that the good guys make it to badguy headquaters, some stuff goes down, big fight sceane and the best side wins. you CAN DIE, but you can also apply for another character. closer to the end, a new kind of character will be optional. I'd like it if we can work this like a story.

My character is as follows:
Name: Molly Ashton
Side: Citizen.
eye colour: Electric Green
Hair colour: Jet black, short and spiked slightly.
speciality: Rifles, and chainsaws.
Extras: she has a backpack full of food, and she could be important for both sides of this.

LETS GET ROCKIN'

[dutchesssystem]

Character design layout:
Name: Magenta
Side: Cult member
eye colour: White
Hair colour: Red and Black
speciality: Brutality in combat
Extras: She has a background in medicine, which is useful for injured comrades!

[Woo]

(OOC) Ok then! as we all know, in groups of survivours and in evil organizations, we always have a person in charge. now, so far we only have one peson starting on the "good guy" side, and two people starting on the "Bad guy" side. so, I guess I'll be in charge of the good guys. those who want to be in charge of the bad guys can let me know or battle it out for leadership. ^_^

[chrisfhang]

Name:jhon rain
Side:cirezen
eye colour:red
Hair colour:black drape's down over the left side of his face
speciality:weapon desighn
Extras:carries a small book in his pocket and carry's a backpack full of weapon desighn's carry's a large make shift sawd made from his own cuttlory

[Woo]

(Lets get a beginning on here)

Slowly, the world around her began to return as Molly came to. The acrid stench of sulfur and smoke burnt her nose and tore into her lungs with each struggled breath. Her chest was heavy, her arms and legs felt like led weights and her eyelids stayed firmly shut. Molly could feel herself wilting under a relentless heat, and all around her she could hear flames roaring. Am I in Hell? Eventualy, she managed to twitch some feeling and streangth back into her left arm. Bringing it up to her chest, struggling for breath, she went to loosen her t-shirt when... her fingers hit something, something cold and hard and very, very solid... Like a huge rock-hard ass pinning me to the floor! Quicky she tore her eyelids open, looked franticly up and saw... Just a rock. A huge, rock hard rock just sat there on her chest, making each breath a fight in the smoky air. she shoved it away and gasped back some streangth, her arms and legs relaxing and coming back under control.
 How did I get here? Glancing around, she saw her house was nearby, and on fire. The houses next door were on fire too, and the ones up the street. And down the street. And across the street. Am I in hell? Bringing back her last few memorys before passing out, Molly remembered running from her house, carrying a backpack in her left hand and a broken pogo stick in the other, looking back at her house and... seeing the chimny pot falling towards her. She ran a hand through her hair, was mildly suprised to see a bright crimson smear of blood on the palm when she brought it back.
  Staggering to her feet, Molly Aston picked up her backpack, put it on, grabbed her broken pogo stick and set off down the road, a striking streek of red blood trickleing down her forehead and showing starkly against her pail skin.

[WeirdlyHero]

Name:   Dante.
Side:   Cult Member.
Eye colour:   Purple.
Hair colour:   Messy, kinda long  Midnight blue, with a grey streak.
Speciality:   Elemental Magic.
Extras:   Also, is trained in hand to hand combat, armed with a dagger and a few small bombs.

[chrisfhang]

jhon finished packing he put his backpack on the one sholder and picked his mackshift sowrd up dragging it along with one hand in his pocket he walked out from his garage he walked slowly throw the street with his head down and smirked "this will be fun" he said with an allmost sinister tone of voice.

[Darkly Chaotic]

Name: robert umbrus, introduces self as "shadow hand"
Side: cult member
eye colour: reddish brown
Hair colour: brown
speciality: unknown attacker
Extras: he wears a cowl so that no one can see his face, and thus shrouds his identity in mystery.

a dog like creature lopes out from behind a house, its eyes glowing with an inner red light. the warped muscles in its body bunches as it tears down the street towards a  human with a sword dragging behind him. a booming bark echoes from it's throat as it leaps forward, its talon like nails extended.

[chrisfhang]

jhon continued walking and the heard something he dident care what it was he turned around veary fast and put his sowrd out in front of his"ah a little doggy i see" he gave off a sinister smirk

[Darkly Chaotic]

the warped dog sat back on its haunches with a loud whumph. it gave a long eerie howl and then stood up, its legs spread and its misshapen mouth spread in a growl. more of the dogs seemed to melt in from the flickering shadows and soon formed a semicircle around the human.

[Woo]

Molly froze as she heared a shuddering howl from a small distance away. She stoped in her tracks, leaning against the wall of a shed that hadn't yet been consumed by the hungry flames. she pulled a scarf out of her backpack and wrapped it around her mouth to filter out some of the smoke in the air. Then, setting off again, she moved reluctantly towards the sound of the holws.

(OOC: Dutchesssystem has been voted leader of the Cult. if She can't keep up with it or has to back down for any reason, then the new leader will be decided on power and ability of characters. A traitor cannot be voted as Cult leader <Which is partly why I need that infomation, ^_^> so, if Dutchess's character asks something of yours, it is recomended that you do it. also, if there are any big plot points that need to be done for the progression of the game, then she will inform her side and I'll inform the good guy side. ^_^)

[Mr Director]

Name: Pater Sin
Side: Cult Member
eye colour: totally black except for two full-moon-like pupils
Hair colour: long and black with strands of grey
speciality: death, war, famine and pestilence
Extras: Psychotic. What little is known of the "man" known as Pater Sin paints the twisted image of a monster with multiple personalities. A member of the Cult, even his fellow brethren view him with a mixture of suspicion, fear and admiration. He enjoys the company of his "little pets" and treats even the most horrific anomoly with the pride of a loving father.

IC: The beastial howl ringed in his ears and made his spine tingle. Pater Sin smiled with delight.

"Ah.. a hungry dog." His smiled faded suddenly and a scowl toar accross his twisted features "I have no time for Dogs" He limped forward, arms dancing by his side. He smelt the air - ash and rotting flesh. He skipped over a burning corpse and continued to make his way to an unknown, but equally desired, destination.

He walked through a small alleyway. He saw a female human pass him by. She was bleeding. Sin stopped to collect his thoughts.

"What need have I of Dogs? The little girls' hurt.. She needs to be rescued... The Dog will be hungry.." His anger overwhelmed him "The Dog's always hungry!" He took in a deep breath, before wailing "BLOOOOD!!!"

He took a confident step forward, but something pulled on his trousers. He looked down quisitively. A small hand tugged on him. The creature was bloated, disease ridden and grinned with multiple rows of rotten teeth. Pater Sin picked the creature up tenderly. He smiled at the horrifying abomination.

"We'll save her...." He began to follow the girl's path. The creature growled, Sin looked at it, concerned. "You look hungry"

[chrisfhang]

jhon sighd "well i gess ill have to fight you then"he yawend suddenly one dog collapsed with a large slash on it's cheast and another one after that jhon yawend again"can we hurry this up im bored"

[Darkly Chaotic]

following an unseen command, four of the dogs lept forward while four more bolted towards the human. two of the leaping dogs missed but the other pair landed a biting grip on his arms, pulling him off his feet. the dogs along the ground ran and latched onto his legs and began to drag him back towards a darker alleyway.

[chrisfhang]

jhon yawned"oh god there gonna kill me whetever shall i do"he said srcasticly as he then decided to kick his one leg up and send one of the dog's flying"who ever said i choldent get out of this"jhon kicked his outher leg and sent that one flying to then lifted his two arm's and crushed them against each outhr blood went every were"and to think i like dog's as well"