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  • If you're reading this letter of invitation, then you have been cordially invited to enroll and attend the Mercury Institute School of selective learning on a full tuition scholarship!!! We have monitored not only your high school academic achievements, but we have studied your outstanding records in service to the public with some of your rare and uncommonly ascertained skillsets amongst all youngsters. You need not apply, you've already been accepted for accreditation for your time at MIS, if you were to so choose. MIS offers programs in all fields of study, plus "special" courses that are exclusive only to our institution! A little about our prestigious institution:
    • We have an average acceptance rate of .1% , the most selective rank in the world, even among MIT, Oxford, and Harvard.
    • Free transportation on air fare to and from your destinated hometowns for visits.
    • Free room and board, meals, and miscellaneous fees needed for the complete scholastic experience.
    • Over hundreds of community service, volunteer, non-profit, internships, athletics, and other extra curricular activity programs at MIS ripe for your choosing!!
    • Featuring diverse cultures from all backgrounds, all learning in harmony and respect at MIS.
    And that's just the tip of the iceberg! Congratulations of you invitation to literally the world's most exclusive institution. Should you accept, we wish you a safe passage on our complimentary Freshman orientation week-long cruise that will be held starting in the Bahamas, and ending right on the coast of Sydney, Australia which is home to the MIS facilities. Welcome to Mercury.

    GET TO KNOW YOUR SCHOOL!!!

    The Provosts: A council of the institutions' faculty and most stellar leaders headed by The Chancellor, known to be the founders and family thereof. They remain in the building the campus formally recognizes as "The Spire". They are the caregivers of learning and of education at MIS, and run the campus with you in mind. They handle the larger matters as their five advisors, The Star handle day to day operations. There are Provosts of each House-Faction, and one Chancellor who governs them.

    The Star: The Star actually consists of a council body like The Provosts, but serve as the public voice and affairs of MIS students and campus. They are formatted as The Provosts are, with an advisor for each House-Faction, and a Head Advisor to correlate them all as well as general matters.

    The Spire: The lead offices in which The Provosts and their advisors known as The Star reside while enrollment year of MIS is active. Here The Provosts receive student concern, affairs, and matters and regulate the traditional standards of MIS. Only The Star are allowed access, aside a few close faculty that works in administration. The Spire is the second largest construct on campus, behind The Turbine. It is guarded by MUST.

    MUST: Mercury United Security Team. A private vector of MIS commissioned and managed by The Chancellor then The Head Advisor respectively. They are trained men carrying non-lethal rifle carbines called "Testlas" that discharge immense electrical streams through a target should danger and threats happen at MIS. Power ranges from taser shock, to full incapacitation, temporary paralysis, and even a comatose state.

    The Turbine: The Turbine is a part of MIS tradition that has lasted for decades. It is a towering wonder in the middle of campus enclosed in the campus' inside dome courtyard. This is where all Freshman convene in order to be administered into their perspective House-Factions. It is also lore to have housed the very first class of students at MIS that was responsible for the creation of the House-Factions and it's stellar students. Lore is...The Turbine existed before MIS.

    House-Faction: I think the kids are calling it "HouFac" these days...the House-Factions are not what defines you, but what associates you. You are placed in a perspective House-Faction after taking the META. The four traditional house-factions both represent the spirit of the student and the 'unique' nature of the student. Founded by The Provosts, the four house-factions (house as in family, faction as in cause) are as follows:
    • Falcons aka The Falx - (Associates and learners of manipulation of the air/wind) Derived from the winged majestic beast not only of the fastest speed among all birds, but the most humble. [Carefree, Open, Lucid types]
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    • Jackals aka The Hounds - (Associates and learners of manipulation of earth/nature) Derived from the fusion of a wolf and dog, capable of honing their instinctive nature with that of refinement and nobility. The first to run in, but the last to lose a fight. [Loyal,apt,cunning types]
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    • Sharks aka The Jaws - (Associates and learners of manipulation of water) The feared and respected of the waters, the progenitors of emotion and drive. Independent, but strong in unification. Ever flowing as they are impactful. [Macho, driven, jock types]
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    • Bengals aka The Stripes - (Associates and learners of manipulation of fire) The heartily, but the extreme. The ferocious, but the mellow. A fiery grace that can only be measured by the will of that which the heart beats. Adapt to all, survive all. Tarnish none. [Passionate,willful,keen types]
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    META: Mercury Erudition Test Assessment. This is the test that all students must take upon enrollment in order to be successfully administered into a house-faction and begin their year. It consists of ten questions meant to test psychological and emotions stressors and aptuity. There aren't necessarily any right or wrong answers, but students in the past have stressed themselves even years after taking the META, wondering about the true nature of the test, noting that some students don't even take class on house days due to their test results.

    Blankie: A MIS student that did not place in a House-Faction due to some peculiar test results on their METAs. Students have gossiped that it's due to psychopathic tendencies, lack of empathy, stupidity, etc. And others have lored something entirely different...that Blankies are actually a 5th HouFac entirely. For social standards, you DO NOT want to be a Blankie...

    The Chancellor: The head of MIS and the leader of this fine campus and institution. He alone contains the prowess and traits of all house-factions that embody this prestigious establishment, as he feels, thinks, and moves as you do. As we all do. Long live The Chase!!!

  • The usual rules apply. No godmodding, metagaming, which to be honest is improbable based on the balanced universe and orchestrated system that this rp presents. You may only be in one HouFac and cannot be transferred or such. Respect each other OOC, push each other IC. This is a very modern and realist universe despite the nature of the rp. Deaths, incidents, tragedy, all can occur if you're not careful. Romance allowed but not centered. Fade to black on anything extra please. Oh...

    And get ready for the ride of your life.

    Please download and complete your METAs so that you may be housed into your HouFac accordingly. You may attach it into your student file (listed in cast list thread) after completion.

    The Mercury Erudition Test Assessment (META)
     
    Hello! Dear Mercury students, The Star and the Provosts would like to congratulate you on your enrollment here at MIS. We believe in enrichment not only of the values of learning and progression, but of oneself in the notion of being truly extraordinary. Hope you didn't study! The META is rather intuitive and provides insight as to the persona you share within your psychological, and emotional spectrums. Do not think too hard, nor too lightly, just answer with your instinct and intuition. There's also a 'surprise' in the test, so the best of luck! WELCOME TO MERCURY!
     
    1. Scene: You're on a roller coaster, the wind brushing through your hair and aura with bliss. You look to your left and it's the person you love the most. They smile at you and thing couldn't be any better. The rail connecting to the ride chassis overhead snaps and severs connection, the rollercoaster is riding on one rail now. The screams fill your eardrums. Look to your left, see the face of terror, the face of impending death. The coaster turns a roundabout and flips over from the rail, losing course and braking just in time to not crash off and down into the ground hundreds of feet below. Look to your left, no one is there. Look at your feet, they are holding on for dear life. Your seat holder begins to snap. One tiny motion, you fall. You are off the edge, you cannot climb back, There are no screams. Just you, and them. What do you do?
     
    2. Promises: Do you break them?
     
    3. Inside a home you sit in a dim lit room. You were adopted, and your biological family decides to agree to the visit you requested. Your adoptive parents have been nothing but doting and loving your whole life. Your adoptive family sees you as blood. You meet the biological family. They are charming, they are loving, and they shed tears of joy as they embrace you in their arms. Siblings, parents, everyone just crying over you. Just you. The room lights up. The biological family wants you to come with them. Your adoptive family is extremely poor, the love has never been enough to pay for a stable life with luxury. Your biological family is very wealthy. They want you to live with them and start the life you were supposed to, they promised you your greatest dream that your adpotive family could never give you. What do you do?
     
    4. Day of your first date.You have a spouse. They begin to hold your hand in public. As you walk they wrap their arm around you as the public eyes you with desire. Your spouse territorial like keeps you close. Your spouse begins to kiss you aggressively, claiming you. The people show repulsed looks. What do you do?
     
    5. Enlightenment took a turn for the worse. Your father just had an affair on your mother with your favorite teacher. You saw them. You and your father are the best of friends also, he was your world before you saw him with your teacher. He confides in you and tells you to vow not to tell your mother. Your teacher leaves and moments later your mother comes home, happy and grateful to her family. What do you do?
     
    6. Running on the fact your uncle has four nephews/nieces answer their names: Earth, Fire, Water, and ______ ?
     
    7. Zen: Categorize your personality alignment with the following terms associated with comic book characters: Lawful Good, Neutral Good, Chaotic Neutral, Lawful Neutral, True Neutral, Chaotic Neutral, Lawful Evil, Neutral Evil, Chaotic Evil.
     
    [Loading Virtual-Cognition Protocol......]
     
    ((You are now in the actual situation. This is no longer written. You can barely separate reality from virtual simulation. You feel, you taste, you react.))
     
    8. Nothing but sand. Sand dunes surround you, and a horde of other people all pile up at the bottom of the dune in a collection of cheerful screams as they chant your name. A man with a hat and glasses smiles at you as he pats your shoulder for you imminent service to the people. A lone wooden pillar stands at the top of the dunes, with a sweaty, dehydrated female tied to it, crying. He hands you a magnum, loaded with only one bullet. The crowd in front of you rages in your favor, respecting you for what you're about to do. She was accused of killing the people's president, stabbed him with a knife 71 times in his torso, or what's left of it. She was found in his room not even 10 minutes ago, the knife on the floor at her side. The man in the hat backs up as she writhes in anger at him, repeatedly yelling that she's going to kill him over and over again. She struggles to get free, the sweat pouring down her face of fatigue and her once pristine shirt now smothered and covered in sand and dust from the winds all around. Her tied hands weak and sore from the cloth trapping and binding them, covered in dust as well. The man in the hat raised his hand with a shout, as the crowd joins him in their excitement at the imending death of the seen anarchist. The female eyes you with tearful eyes of rage. Her adrenaline matches yours in a standoff of hearts. She breathes heavy, your heart pounds. You grip the magnum and?
     
    [Next simulation]
     
    9. You're falling to the ground from the window of a 20 story building, you have no parachute, no safety net. Nothing. Just the inevitable. Nothing to break your fall. Gravity is the same, as is physics. Nothing spontaneous is going to happen to you, just free falling mid-air. You....?
     

    [Final simulation]
     
    10. You awaken in the middle of a room on a pressurized plate, with no way out except through glass shutters in the four cardinal directions. The room is pale with cold stone all around. Cobwebs are thick and ridden all over the drab area, in fact you are wrapped in a web currently. You cannot walk, nor run, only hobble. Your mouth is concealed. However, behind those glass shutters are each of the corresponding: The east shutter contains nothing but the sky and clouds behind it, but a large, prowling falcon that stands at eight feet with a twenty foot wingspan eyes you with ferocity, ready for the shutter to lift. In the south shutter, behind it lies a dense jungle, with lush and thick plants and trees. You can see a bengal step from the jungle, approaching the shutter, growling at you, mouth seeping drool. It scratches the glass in yearning desire to kill. In the west, behind the glass is nothing but water, what seems to be miles and miles of underwater. A great white shark zooms by the glass every now and again, it's black eyes staring into your soul. And in the north, nothing but a vast outback. A barren land, where a pack of jackals all bark and prance on the glass like wild maniacs, saliva falling from their jaws as they lust the taste of flesh. A holographic screen appears in front of you, counting down from one minute after hobbling off the center plate. You knew that all shutters would open when the timer hit zero. Or...you could voluntarily drag yourself to one particular directional shutter and step on the plate in front of it, opening one shutter and locking the rest, but you'd be faced with the dangers that direction holds directly. You have a minute and counting...
     

    What is your destiny?
     
    [End.]

    ((You are back at the test screen now))
     
    We thank you for your cooperation! We wish you the best in your current year at Mercury Institute School! You may now log out. Unless?
     
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    ((If you caught on, PM me. If you don't get it or have no idea what belongs in the seven slots, it's perfectly okay it is not a part of the official test nor does it affect the direct plot in any way.))

    Adhere to the House-Faction Elemental abilities as follows, the number besides the ability indicate what year these abilities are learned/available:

    Bengals:
    Create/Generate/increase, absorb, shape and manipulate fire.
    • Burning/Melting - 1
    • Fire Negation - 1
    • Thermal Manipulation, able to absorb and store heat in basic to advanced nature systems. - 4+
    • Molecular Speed Control through the use of heat - 4+
    • Fire Attacks - 1
    • Increased Body Heat to burn off disease and even minor injuries
    • Heat/Fire Immunity, even at solar temperatures. - 1
    • Welding/Transmutation through molten heat application - 3
    • Body Heat Absorption/Inducement - 2
    • Radiation Absorption/Inducement - 3
    • Pyrokinetic Constructs, including weapons, walls, armor - 1
    • Move/lift fire at nearly any speed. - 3
      • Pyrokinetic Flight - 2

    Sharks:
    Create/generate/increase, shape and manipulate water.
    • Control ocean currents. - 1
    • Flood Creation - 2
    • Manipulate tides. - 2
    • Underwater Breathing. - 1
    • Water Separation - 3
    • Density Manipulation/Water Solidification via controlling water molecules. - 2
      • Harden and enhance the body by collecting and manipulating water pressure within it. - 3
      • Hydrokinetic Constructs, including weapons, walls, armor - 1
    • Move/lift water, ice, vapor, etc. at nearly any speed whether in/on surface, air or water. - 3
      • Hydrokinetic Flight - 3
      • Hydrokinetic Surfing - 1
    • Water Attacks - 1
    • Water Jet Speed - 4+
    • Water Purification - 1
    • Water Walking - 2
    • Viscosity Manipulation - 3

    Jackals:

    Create/generate/increase earthen materials.
    • Shape, compress, and/or otherwise manipulate earthen materials. - 1
      • Polish stone/metal. - 1
      • Repair objects of earthen material. - 2
      • Sharpen/dull stone/metal objects. - 1
    • Burrowing with choice between simply gliding through earth or leaving a tunnel. - 2
    • Cause Avalanches, Earthquakes, Mudslides or Quicksand. - 3
    • Earth Attacks - 1
    • Move/lift earth, rocks, boulders, and stones at nearly any speed whether in/on a surface, air or water. One could even do this in a vacuum of space if one has a way to survive the experience. - 4+
      • Geokinetic Flight - 2
    • Remove and/or purify the pollutants. - 2
    • Tectonic Plate Manipulation - 4+
    • Terrakinetic Constructs, including weapons, walls, armor - 2
    • Plant Manipulation - 3

    Falcons:
    Create/generate/increase, shape and manipulate air and all forms of wind from tornadoes, hurricanes, vertical drafts, micro-bursts and other devastating forms of wind. Naturally can also create any less extreme air/wind movement.
    • Aerokinetic Flight - 1
    • Air Walking - 1
    • Repel projectiles by controlling air vectors. - 2
    • Manipulate Hurricanes, Tornadoes, Gale Winds, and wind booms. - 4+
    • Air Attacks - 1
    • Air Solidification, and Pressure Manipulation via controlling air molecules. - 3
      • Aerokinetic Constructs, including weapons, walls, armor - 3
      • Crushing by increasing air pressure. 4+
      • Vibration Emission by releasing bursts of compressed air molecules. - 3
    • Atmospheric Adaptation - 1
    • Electrical Immunity by using the air to insulate electricity. - 2
    • Enhanced Senses using air/wind:
      • Enhanced Hearing by amplifying air molecule vibrations. - 1
      • Enhanced Touch by reading the airwaves and feel any disturbances. - 2
    • Enhanced Speed by reducing air resistance and utilizing pressurized air for propulsion. - 2
      • Jet Propulsion by using compressed air pressure for supersonic bursts. - 3
    • Manipulate the various gaseous molecules within the atmosphere for various effects. - 2
      • Deoxygenation by removing the oxygen in the atmosphere. - 4+
      • Purification of the air by removing hazardous molecules. - 2
      • Rot/Rust Inducement by oxidizing the target's area. - 1
      • Vacuum Creation by removing all air molecules out of the area - 4+

  • Name:
    Age: [18-25]
    Classification: [Freshman-Senior; longer than four years is Senior+]
    Height:
    Weight:
    HouFac: [Take the test and await results]

    Hobbies:
    Skills:

    Pros(5): [five positive personality traits]
    Cons(5):[ " " negative "]

    Appearance: [Real pic; realistic pic]

    Bio: [Not going to be that person asking for a million paragraphs, but put what the character's basic bio and life is or has been about, and what they wish to gain upon attending the school.]


    chosen1 - Reneza Locke {Blankie}
    Bugsy - Dallas Robertson {Stripes}
    Satan's Mistress - Alexandria Hail {Jaws}
    Luxii - Kim Jongdae {Falx}
    Shattered - Bash Heart {Jaws}
    Shan - Connie Erichson {Falx}
    Yuuki - Val Belanger {Hounds}
    Symphoni - Emilie Delacour {Jaws}
    Warm Regret - Vaun Jollery {Blankie}
    Shayla - Sun Fujitsu {Stripes}
 
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Name: Reneza (Rin-NEY-Zuh) Locke
Age: 19
Classification: Sophomore
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 128 lbs
HouFac: Blankie.

Hobbies: Hiking, camping, adventures, helping others, learning about civilizations/societies, collecting antiques and artifacts, working out, puzzles, physical/athletic activity, freerunning, expanding knowledge.

Skills: Multilingual (speaks over 35 languages), nimble and flexible, extremely apt (can pick up things she's never done in moments), great with words, high pain and mental stress tolerance, knowledgeable on virtually all types of culture and world society and history, from the dawn of man to current time, physically enduring, decent fighter (trained in aikido), using her charm to attain a gain.

Pros(5): Loyal, Honest, Compassionate, Extremely Intelligent, Adaptable
Cons(5): Stubborn, Sensitive, Melodramatic, Devious, Aloof

Appearance: Her body is well rounded; curved and toned with bronzed skin and mildly chisled to be physically astute.
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Bio: Reneza is from London of the United Kingdom, born and raised from her father Lance, whom is a member of the Queen's Guard, and her mother Cordelia who serves as a British customs agent. She was raised with the stout discipline of a military mind by her father, doting her with showers of love underneath his tough exterior despite her growing up as a tomboy. Her mother traveled a lot, but was oft home for the moments that mattered, never failing to be there for the intellectual advice and guidance that Reneza needed. She grew up very adventurous and outdoorsy, always wandering off to roam the plains and hills alone from the age of 9 all the way to this day. She was a girl scout with a boy scout mentality. She soon discovered her love for people and culture, getting exclusive access to festivals and international events secured by her father's line of work. It was then she decided to study world societies and civilization, developing a thirst for knowledge in all areas and striving to learn many languages of many nations. Her parents seen this genius aptitude of hers and wanted her to become a diplomat for the UK, even a translator for MI6, but she refused. Because once she graduated her private high school academy top 11% in the country, and walking away with an Olympic England volleyball offer, she would get the offer of a lifetime, of eternity. An invitation to MIS, which she gleefully accepted. Her parents studied and discovered the prestige of the school and its benefits, and gratefully supported her in her journey. Her Freshman cruise, her experience before classes started were that of a dream, she couldn't have been happier.

And then META day came. She stepped to the Turbine after her META, only to yield no results. One of the very few in decades. Embarrassed, ashamed, her life turned around for a scholastic experience for the worst, becoming a Blankie. Flash past a lonely and rigorous Freshman year to the start of the new school year, where a new class will be entering, and she will be helping the very very few Blankies about MIS as a part of the administration, landing a job with MIS as a student services representative while continuing classes and playing volleyball. Too bad her social and public life has been dead ever since she got to MIS, but even still...she walks with a spirit and will of something more...almost as if she knows it's where she's supposed to be.
 
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Guys You don't have to PM the META, that goes in a spoiler on your final CS.... I'll evaluate them then. Only PM me the part it says if you get as such.
 
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Name:
Alexandria Hail

Age:
24

Classification:
Senior+

Height:
5'8

Weight:
120

HouFac:
Shark's known as The Jaws

Hobbies:
Acting, being athletic, camping, Learning other languages and cultures, parkour, reading book's, scary movies, riding horses, drawing, and taking photos also writing.


Skills:
Trilingual ( English, Gealic, and Russian.), agile, flexible, cultured in most of the world's history, high pain tolerance( has tattoos and piercings), has a high IQ, mentally witty and down right devious, plays mental games well with people and actual games, good with hand to hand combat, has a lot of speed, oddly good with learning quickly, respects an knows world cultures, very good at manipulating situations and people.

Pros(5):
Brave, Charming, Hard working, independent, and intuitive

Cons(5):
Manipulative, sarcastic, ambitious, dark humor, and a bit of a temper.

Appearance:
Small but is toned. She had deep blue eyes, piercings all over tattoos, red and black hair and fair skin.
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Bio:
Alexandria was Russian and Irish. Her mother had been Russian and her Father Irish. Her mother had died in child birth with her 3rd brother. There had been some complications and Alex was now the female to take care of the family while her father worked for the Irish Mafia. Her mother had taught her Russian so she could communicate with the Russian Mafia. Since that is there allies. She got a letter in the mail for MIS at the age of 18. She happily accepted to get away from the miserable life of the Mafia. When she got there she took the META test and wound up in The Jaws.

However going to this place would only spell trouble for her, she was trouble. Evey where she went chaos seems to ensue and yet she liked it. She seemed to feed off of it. That was why she joined sports, she could take her aggression out and still be able to have a normal life. She had been at MIS for over 4+ years. She was a senior, accept she kept going back. She loved being at MIS. She felt like it was her home, her father was proud of her she knew her mother would be as well.

Her first year was the best, she had been amazed by the cruise and everything the school seemed to posses for her. When she took the test and stood there waiting for her results. She stood there with butterflys in her stomach. She had waited to here when she got her place she had a small smile tugging at her perfect red lips. She was in the water faction and the athletes. Also where chaos went. She was pleased to be going back to her House Faction this year.

1. Scene: You're on a roller coaster, the wind brushing through your hair and aura with bliss. You look to your left and it's the person you love the most. They smile at you and thing couldn't be any better. The rail connecting to the ride chassis overhead snaps and severs connection, the rollercoaster is riding on one rail now. The screams fill your eardrums. Look to your left, see the face of terror, the face of impending death. The coaster turns a roundabout and flips over from the rail, losing course and braking just in time to not crash off and down into the ground hundreds of feet below. Look to your left, no one is there. Look at your feet, they are holding on for dear life. Your seat holder begins to snap. One tiny motion, you fall. You are off the edge, you cannot climb back, There are no screams. Just you, and them. What do you do?

I would make them let go of me and hang on for dear life

2. Promises: Do you break them?
Depends on the promise

3. Inside a home you sit in a dim lit room. You were adopted, and your biological family decides to agree to the visit you requested. Your adoptive parents have been nothing but doting and loving your whole life. Your adoptive family sees you as blood. You meet the biological family. They are charming, they are loving, and they shed tears of joy as they embrace you in their arms. Siblings, parents, everyone just crying over you. Just you. The room lights up. The biological family wants you to come with them. Your adoptive family is extremely poor, the love has never been enough to pay for a stable life with luxury. Your biological family is very wealthy. They want you to live with them and start the life you were supposed to, they promised you your greatest dream that your adpotive family could never give you. What do you do?

Neither family is not needed. You only need one person to look after yourself and that's you.

4. Day of your first date.You have a spouse. They begin to hold your hand in public. As you walk they wrap their arm around you as the public eyes you with desire. Your spouse territorial like keeps you close. Your spouse begins to kiss you aggressively, claiming you. The people show repulsed looks. What do you do?

Kiss them back just as aggressively don't care what others think ever

5. Enlightenment took a turn for the worse. Your father just had an affair on your mother with your favorite teacher. You saw them. You and your father are the best of friends also, he was your world before you saw him with your teacher. He confides in you and tells you to vow not to tell your mother. Your teacher leaves and moments later your mother comes home, happy and grateful to her family. What do you do?

Tell your mother it will hurt her but the lie will hurt more

6. Running on the fact your uncle has four nephews/nieces answer their names: Earth, Fire, Water, and ______ ?

Air

7. Zen: Categorize your personality alignment with the following terms associated with comic book characters: Lawful Good, Neutral Good, Chaotic Neutral, Lawful Neutral, True Neutral, Chaotic Neutral, Lawful Evil, Neutral Evil, Chaotic Evil.

Chaotic Evil

8. Nothing but sand. Sand dunes surround you, and a horde of other people all pile up at the bottom of the dune in a collection of cheerful screams as they chant your name. A man with a hat and glasses smiles at you as he pats your shoulder for you imminent service to the people. A lone wooden pillar stands at the top of the dunes, with a sweaty, dehydrated female tied to it, crying. He hands you a magnum, loaded with only one bullet. The crowd in front of you rages in your favor, respecting you for what you're about to do. She was accused of killing the people's president, stabbed him with a knife 71 times in his torso, or what's left of it. She was found in his room not even 10 minutes ago, the knife on the floor at her side. The man in the hat backs up as she writhes in anger at him, repeatedly yelling that she's going to kill him over and over again. She struggles to get free, the sweat pouring down her face of fatigue and her once pristine shirt now smothered and covered in sand and dust from the winds all around. Her tied hands weak and sore from the cloth trapping and binding them, covered in dust as well. The man in the hat raised his hand with a shout, as the crowd joins him in their excitement at the imending death of the seen anarchist. The female eyes you with tearful eyes of rage. Her adrenaline matches yours in a standoff of hearts. She breathes heavy, your heart pounds. You grip the magnum and?

Take aim and shoot


[Next simulation]

9. You're falling to the ground from the window of a 20 story building, you have no parachute, no safety net. Nothing. Just the inevitable. Nothing to break your fall. Gravity is the same, as is physics. Nothing spontaneous is going to happen to you, just free falling mid-air. You....?

Fall through the air except your fate, why beg and plead for something you can't change
 
[Final simulation]

10. You awaken in the middle of a room on a pressurized plate, with no way out except through glass shutters in the four cardinal directions. The room is pale with cold stone all around. Cobwebs are thick and ridden all over the drab area, in fact you are wrapped in a web currently. You cannot walk, nor run, only hobble. Your mouth is concealed. However, behind those glass shutters are each of the corresponding: The east shutter contains nothing but the sky and clouds behind it, but a large, prowling falcon that stands at eight feet with a twenty foot wingspan eyes you with ferocity, ready for the shutter to lift. In the south shutter, behind it lies a dense jungle, with lush and thick plants and trees. You can see a bengal step from the jungle, approaching the shutter, growling at you, mouth seeping drool. It scratches the glass in yearning desire to kill. In the west, behind the glass is nothing but water, what seems to be miles and miles of underwater. A great white shark zooms by the glass every now and again, it's black eyes staring into your soul. And in the north, nothing but a vast outback. A barren land, where a pack of jackals all bark and prance on the glass like wild maniacs, saliva falling from their jaws as they lust the taste of flesh. A holographic screen appears in front of you, counting down from one minute after hobbling off the center plate. You knew that all shutters would open when the timer hit zero. Or...you could voluntarily drag yourself to one particular directional shutter and step on the plate in front of it, opening one shutter and locking the rest, but you'd be faced with the dangers that direction holds directly. You have a minute and counting...
 

What is your destiny?
Choose the jackal's at least it be a fair fight on open land once you got free of the webs
 
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Closed Signups already? And yeah, I give up on trying to figure it out. Mind telling us what it is when we start? I might just die from curiosity. xD
Umm... it's closed sign up because Chosen already had an intrest check and she already had people to join... so you mightr wanna pm her to make sure if you cna join. Since she close this already.
 
Closed Signups already? And yeah, I give up on trying to figure it out. Mind telling us what it is when we start? I might just die from curiosity. xD
Yupp the interest rush was like a tsunami, really we had our charries locked but you came before I changed it to closed so it's not fair to exclude you so yeah lol. We start when everyone finishes their CS and METAs
 
Name: Dallas Robertson
Age: 19
Classification: Freshman
Height: 6’2”
Weight: 200lbs
HouFac: Bengals a la "The Stripes"

Hobbies: Being a little shit, Teasing others, Flirting with others, Listening to music by his lonesome, occasionally dancing his heart out for no apparent reason, and whatever fancies him at the moment.
Skills: Social Genius, skilled at pissing people off, making them feel like the most important person in the world, or causing them to fall head over heels, in a sense being able to talk someone into almost anything. He’s also fairly athletic. Empathetic to a fault, able to spot other’s emotions and intentions with great aptitude of observance,

Pros(5): Loyal, Empathetic, Insightful, Natural Leader, Tolerant
Cons(5): Asshole, Reserved, Blunt, Capricious, Judgemental

Appearance: Built rather lithe but with broad shoulders and a rather large bone structure, being really imposing when he’s trying to be serious.
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Bio:
Dallas had his parents split up when he was young, but it didn't affect him much. He just rolled with the punches and went on with life, growing up with his mother as a single parent he had it pretty easy, he wasn't rich, but living was more than comfy. But that all changed when the fire nation attacked... Err, so to speak.

When he was old enough to do some more strenuous chores his mother swamped him with expectations out the wazoo. He had to make all A's, he had to cook, and clean, get a job, learn to drive, look into scholarships, go to church, mow the yard, sweep the floors, clean the kitchen, do the dishes, do the laundry, polish the tables, vacuum the rugs, feed the cat, pump the gas, take out the trash, make his bed, make her bed, do her dishes, do her errands, go the college she wanted him to, look the way she wanted him to, live the way she wanted him to... His own life was put on the back burner for her ideals.

When given the chance to attend MIS and get away from his mother, Dallas jumped at it as if he was an addict and MIS was his next fix. Getting away from his mother was all he could think about half the time, and being halfway across the world from his hometown in Virginia was like a godsend. How they noticed him was slightly a mystery to him however, as his grades didn’t seem to reflect the same prestige the school seemed to desire, even if his grades were above normal. He attributed it to the feeling in his gut that it had something to do with his abnormally high IQ, being in genius range was a good thing after all right? That and every other aptitude test he’d take said he’d be an amazing person if he applied himself.


1. Scene: You're on a roller coaster, the wind brushing through your hair and aura with bliss. You look to your left and it's the person you love the most. They smile at you and things couldn't be any better. The rail connecting to the ride chassis overhead snaps and severs connection, the rollercoaster is riding on one rail now. The screams fill your eardrums. Look to your left, see the face of terror, the face of impending death. The coaster turns a roundabout and flips over from the rail, losing course and braking just in time to not crash off and down into the ground hundreds of feet below. Look to your left, no one is there. Look at your feet, they are holding on for dear life. Your seat holder begins to snap. One tiny motion, you fall. You are off the edge, you cannot climb back, There are no screams. Just you, and them. What do you do?

Search desperately for a way to keep hanging on, a ledge, some bar, even a strap that seemed secure enough to hold our body weight for long enough. Keeping us alive is my number one priority, I’d be responsible for two lives, and I’ll do everything in my power to keep both of them in this world, not the next.

2. Promises: Do you break them?

I don’t break promises, and that’s because I don’t make promises that can be broken easily. A promise is a sacred thing, why make one when you aren’t capable of keeping it? Therefore, I don’t allow myself to promise anything I can’t guarantee.
 
3. Inside a home you sit in a dim lit room. You were adopted, and your biological family decides to agree to the visit you requested. Your adoptive parents have been nothing but doting and loving your whole life. Your adoptive family sees you as blood. You meet the biological family. They are charming, they are loving, and they shed tears of joy as they embrace you in their arms. Siblings, parents, everyone just crying over you. Just you. The room lights up. The biological family wants you to come with them. Your adoptive family is extremely poor, the love has never been enough to pay for a stable life with luxury. Your biological family is very wealthy. They want you to live with them and start the life you were supposed to, they promised you your greatest dream that your adoptive family could never give you. What do you do?

My first instinct would be to go with the biological family, but I would never be able to leave behind love so deeply ingrained. As much temptation as there would be to go with my biological family, I couldn’t leave those who adopted me… besides, why was I adopted out in the first place? Also, if possible, I’d ask my biological family to help out my adopted family if they really wanted my happiness.
 
4. Day of your first date. You have a spouse. They begin to hold your hand in public. As you walk they wrap their arm around you as the public eyes you with desire. Your spouse territorial like keeps you close. Your spouse begins to kiss you aggressively, claiming you. The people show repulsed looks. What do you do?

For one, if anyone was territorial in a relationship I was a part of, the territorial person would be me, not them. But if this event were to actually happen, I would calmly repay the kisses for a moment, but would quickly calm them down and stop the kissing. Not because the crowd is staring, but because I wouldn’t be comfortable with the idea of such aggressive compassion outside a private area, there is a sort of nobility in that I think.
 

5. Enlightenment took a turn for the worse. Your father just had an affair on your mother with your favorite teacher. You saw them. You and your father are the best of friends also, he was your world before you saw him with your teacher. He confides in you and tells you to vow not to tell your mother. Your teacher leaves and moments later your mother comes home, happy and grateful to her family. What do you do?

I would assess the situation of my mother’s emotions, get her alone in a state that isn’t already pre-dispositioned toward a certain reaction to ensure the emotions she would express were of the upmost purity, and suggest something toward the idea dad was cheating. If I vowed to my father I would not tell my mother outright, but I would make sure she found out. There is no such thing as a private sin, they all come to the public.

6. Running on the fact your uncle has four nephews/nieces answer their names: Earth, Fire, Water, and ______ ?

Wind

7. Zen: Categorize your personality alignment with the following terms associated with comic book characters: Lawful Good, Neutral Good, Chaotic Neutral, Lawful Neutral, True Neutral, Chaotic Neutral, Lawful Evil, Neutral Evil, Chaotic Evil.

Chaotic Good
 
[Loading Virtual-Cognition Protocol......]
 

8. Nothing but sand. Sand dunes surround you, and a horde of other people all pile up at the bottom of the dune in a collection of cheerful screams as they chant your name. A man with a hat and glasses smiles at you as he pats your shoulder for your imminent service to the people. A lone wooden pillar stands at the top of the dunes, with a sweaty, dehydrated female tied to it, crying. He hands you a magnum, loaded with only one bullet. The crowd in front of you rages in your favor, respecting you for what you're about to do. She was accused of killing the people's president, stabbed him with a knife 71 times in his torso, or what's left of it. She was found in his room not even 10 minutes ago, the knife on the floor at her side. The man in the hat backs up as she writhes in anger at him, repeatedly yelling that she's going to kill him over and over again. She struggles to get free, the sweat pouring down her face of fatigue and her once pristine shirt now smothered and covered in sand and dust from the winds all around. Her tied hands weak and sore from the cloth trapping and binding them, covered in dust as well. The man in the hat raised his hand with a shout, as the crowd joins him in their excitement at the impending death of the seen anarchist. The female eyes you with tearful eyes of rage. Her adrenaline matches yours in a standoff of hearts. She breathes heavy, your heart pounds. You grip the magnum and?

I wouldn’t shoot. I can’t. Hand’s trembling and heart pounding out of my chest my mind and my soul would only scream that I can’t kill someone who was possibly only an innocent in the wrong place at the wrong time. Besides, if she stabbed the man 71 times… why was there no blood on her?
 
[Next simulation]
 

9. You're falling to the ground from the window of a 20 story building, you have no parachute, no safety net. Nothing. Just the inevitable. Nothing to break your fall. Gravity is the same, as is physics. Nothing spontaneous is going to happen to you, just free falling mid-air. You....?

I close my eyes, feeling the wind around me, feeling my body’s last sensations while I still can, and lament over everything I haven’t accomplished, and try not to cry for those who would need my help in the future but would no longer receive it.
 
[Final simulation]
 

10. You awaken in the middle of a room on a pressurized plate, with no way out except through glass shutters in the four cardinal directions. The room is pale with cold stone all around. Cobwebs are thick and ridden all over the drab area, in fact you are wrapped in a web currently. You cannot walk, nor run, only hobble. Your mouth is concealed. However, behind those glass shutters are each of the corresponding: The east shutter contains nothing but the sky and clouds behind it, but a large, prowling falcon that stands at eight feet with a twenty foot wingspan eyes you with ferocity, ready for the shutter to lift. In the south shutter, behind it lies a dense jungle, with lush and thick plants and trees. You can see a bengal step from the jungle, approaching the shutter, growling at you, mouth seeping drool. It scratches the glass in yearning desire to kill. In the west, behind the glass is nothing but water, what seems to be miles and miles of underwater. A great white shark zooms by the glass every now and again, its black eyes staring into your soul. And in the north, nothing but a vast outback. A barren land, where a pack of jackals all bark and prance on the glass like wild maniacs, saliva falling from their jaws as they lust the taste of flesh. A holographic screen appears in front of you, counting down from one minute after hobbling off the center plate. You knew that all shutters would open when the timer hit zero. Or...you could voluntarily drag yourself to one particular directional shutter and step on the plate in front of it, opening one shutter and locking the rest, but you'd be faced with the dangers that direction holds directly. You have a minute and counting...
 
What is your destiny?

There is danger at every turn. Whatever choice I would decide to make would result in my impending doom. So I don’t move, I will resign myself to fate, and see what creature gets to me first, because no matter which does… the outcome stays the same.
 
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I am working on my cs now. I might have W.I.P. or done soon xD. that 1-7 slots (everyone knows I am not the smartest) xD, might have an idea but probably wrong... but doesn't hurt to try. @ch0sen1 wait till you see my answer I will pm after char is up lol.
 
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I am so confused, it keeps changing the question numbers to 1.
 
I'll step out of this one. Thanks for the offer, though, and I'll go ahead and delete all my posts to reduce the clutter. :)
Okay then, you could've stayed, but farewell see you in the other rp!!!
 
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