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I'm working on a story. People can join if they want. But, it is humanoid, and it has to be something like this:



Name: Alexia



Age: 24



Height: 5'11



Eyes: Blue



Skin tone: Light tan



Personality: Nice and smart. She isn't made mad easily, but she isn't always agreeable.



Weapons: two mini uzis, a revolver, and her favorite, 2 pistols. I either have my mini uzis in my holsters or my pistols. Depends on the mood I am in.



Other Stuff: Add stuff here.







Remember, this is going to be realistic, so NO magical powers. It is going to be very cool, but very strict. I wrote the first chapter...here you go. (PS. You MUST read every chapter to understand it)





------Chapter One------



Code :Alexia



Kernals of sand ground under a boot. The click of a gun echoed through the huge stone room. You heard panting and then a femine voice. "Once more", it whispered. You turned to the left and jumped behind a stone pillar. You peered around the corner breathing hard. "Once more", you whispered, "once more." Your hands were placed on your mini uzi on your belt. You jumped out from behind the pillar. The stone walls echoed your footsteps. You stopped and looked around...

Your name was Code: Alexia, and your mission, to hunt and destory.



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Alexia walked slowly with her hands on her uzi. The celing rattled dropping pieces of dirt all over her hair and body. She tightened the grip on her gun. The pillar infront of you shook madly as if something was inside trying to free its self. A machine burst out of the pillar. One just like Alexia. She pulled her uzi out but it was too fast. She did bakflips as the bullets from the machine shot from it. She jumped up when she hit the wall and fired her guns. The bullets hit the machine rappidly. It kept running toward Alexia until finally it pulled out a gernade launcher and fired one at her. Her metal arms, legs, and torso exploded.



Besides, she was just a machine away, or was she?



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-"Time goes by so fast only because you want it to"-



~Wildie, the Wild Angel

Anyone? *poke*

I can't see it!!234

I have the Lori theme on and everythings all PURPLE!

DiY.

`Ducky

(Taking out this post)

Name: Cire Noslen



Age: 24



Height: 7'0



Eyes: Blue



Skin tone: Light tan/Mettalic



Looks: a normal person, but a rocket launcher instead of a arm on the left and a highly scarred right arm



Personality: Nice, but annoy me and you get 13 rockets fired through you



Weapons: Rocket launcher on arm

Nice, Grath



I'll take the plunge. . .



Name: Beryl, no last name.



Age: About 25. . .don't TELL anyone!



Height: Around 5'6.



Eyes: Deep green.



Skin tone: Lightly tanned.



Personality: Slightly secretive, quiet. Gets annoyed and angry easily, and is rather dangerous. Doesn't make friends easily, and if you insult me, you've just blown your chance. Likes to kind of fade into the background. Has a strong sense of 'justice'; if I think someone is wrong then I won't work for them. Very stubborn and rebellious.



Weapons: Two throwing knives, very nondiscript. Also an extremely fast-firing black pistol.



Hair: Waist length, wavy, jet black.



Skills/Occupation: Tracking, camoflauging, escaping unoticed. Dead shot with almost anything. Mercenary/assassin.



Other: A small topaz pendant, on a fine silver chain. Usu. wears black, with calf-high soft (scuffed) black boots. Also hawking gauntlets, although I don't hawk.



Quote: Whatever.



Never done a human prof b'fore, hope it fits!

Er, Grath, you're gonna have to have an arm. Your human, not a machine. If your a machine you are gonna have to be a bad guy.

*checks profile again* Good, no machinery. . .

I'll join

hmm...human profile, eh?



Name: Sirius Orninthopter (It's an inside joke, okay? Don't ask)

Sex: M

Age: 23

Skin Color:White

Hair color: Black

Clothes: black trenchcoat, black pants 'n ****, shades, y'know, matrix stuff

weapons: double automatic pistols

Items: I have a mini-computer...

Personality: Though commited to the mission(what ever it is) I make it obvious I'd rather be somewhere else. Cheery, in away,aswell.

Other: N/A

Kovu, your profile is soo perfect for this story! Heheh...

Ok here goes, my perfect human profile



Name: EagleStar



Age: 21



Height: 7 ft



Eyes: Green.



Skin tone: White



Personality: A loner who works alone. Once the member of an army but due to his 'last mission' he decided to become indpendant and never to face responsibility for others ever again.



Weapons: Two pistols in both hands. That is ALL HE EVER CARRIES



Hair: Short, brown, cool hairstyle!



Skills/Occupation: Fighting as a one man army. Always uses the same weapons and nothing else. Uses the same tactics constantly and always knows how the enemy are going to move.



Other: Has never really allied with anyone since his days in the army and has never been in love (awwwwwwwwwwwwww)



Quote: 'I'm not saving the world. I am only doing my bit. '

Alright, here you go..



“Alex!!! Look what you did!!” A frail man hung over a crumbled machine that had once been a beautiful work of art to him. His eyes were put out looking and his face was thin. His hair was shuffled and looked as if it hadn’t been washed in days.



“Well, it shouldn’t have hit me.” The replied who was leaning against a wall putting her pistols up in the holsters. “It wasn’t sopose to stop trying to kill me before it actually killed me?”

”Well, no”, he said, “you did say you wanted more of a challenge.”

”Why I did, didn’t I?” She asked smiling. Winking at him she walked off dusting the back of her pants off.

The thought of her father raced through her mind. He had told her to kill and destroy the Goblet before the Sorceress came alive. She nodded off the thought and took her holsters off and took the two pistols out of them and set them on her bed. Slipping into the shower, she turned the water on. Before she was done, she heard a door creak. Opening the door she peered out and grabbed a towel to wrap around herself. She saw herself in the mirror as she walked by the glassed wall.

”Hmmm,” she spun around, “I wonder if another Uzi could fit on my back…”

Walking over to her closet she changed into a shirt and some lose pants. She tied her hair up and walked over to her bed and slipped into it.



-She dreamed. It was her. She crept around a pillar, her boots grinding the grounds of dirt. She looked around the corner and slipped out into the open quietly. Pulling two mini uzis out of her holsters she spun them on her fingers. Noticing the pillar infront of her shook, she held them carfully in her hand. A machine burst out of the pillar. A that looked exactly like her appeared from nowhere. The machine chased the . The retreated and ran backwards firing madly. She did some flips but hit the wall. Alex watched as the machine just shot through her as if she was a ghost. It chased after the firing bullets. The was propped up against a wall. Alexia watched as the machine pulled out a launcher. Then…she woke up…-

I have a arm, its just covered by a rocket launcher.

Thats niceish

You have room still?

I wouldn't mind being in it.

Another human thing or did i misread?

Oh well. Here.

I'm not sure I remember all the categories so whatever.



Name: Loe "Ducky" MacLeod

Age: Anywhere from 19-22..

Appearance: Very pale grey eyes with greenish flecks. They turn blue when I'm frightened or angry. I have white blonde hair to my waist about(Eheh..). My skin is very pale, sort of unhealthy but thats the way it looks, I'm fine. I'm probably somewhere around 5'4"..



Personality: I'm nervous and afriad of many things but I have a horrible temper and don't hesitate hurt people unfortunately.



Weapons:I wear two guns strapped across my back, fancy guns with shiny handles. I know some kung fu type stuff also.



Stuff: Um..no one knows much about me. I kind of lived off the streets, though, after running away from home when I was maybe 15. I seem to be married, as far as I know his name is Jack or something and I have a young daughter named Fawn and an owl named Florine MacBeth..MacBeth for short.We lived in Philadelphia..





Is tha okay? If its not I can change it.

`Ducky

Ooh! Can I join?



Name: Kira



Age: 22



Sex: F



Height: 5'3



Hair: Long and brown with no bangs.



Clothes: Black leather tanktop, black leather shorts and high black army-looking boots.



Accersories(sp?): High-tech watch and black sunglasses.



Personality: Sweet and nice, but mean and serious when battling.



Weapons: Excellent fighting skills and all these fancy guns which I have no idea what they are called.



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"Another visit to the JCF, another post from me.=P"



~PinkDaizy

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