forum The Rise Of The Killjoys: A Rebellion Theemed RP ((OPEN!))

Started June 04, 2018 by Deleted user

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(Yay, here is my poor child)
Name: Skyler Warren(Goes by sky)
Age: 18
Appearance: Shoulder length straight red hair, Serious Brown eyes,5’5’’, athletically built
Usual Outfit: knee high black socks, black army boots, Black mid thigh shorts, Belt with a number of gagets, Purple short sleeved shirt, black leather mid drift jacket
Personality: Serious, with a hint of sarcasm, quick to react, Suffers from a hint of PTSD
Backstory:Sky and her twin brother Silver were taken in by their uncle ,who is big bad guy dude,after her parents both die of "sickness". She is put through rigorous training by her new 'Family' and is trained to work as a doer of the dirty work. After Sky gets in trouble one to many times and rebels one to many times, Big Bad forces her to watch as her brother i killed and forced to give him the ending blow. She escapes his care and somehow ended up with the other Hero's/Rebel people
Other: Makes a habit of punching people in the face when they get to close without her permission.

Alteration glared at the group of vampire masked people who swarmed out around her and the other Killjoys. Raising her purple ray gun, she shot three of them down, dodging lasers in between. She gave quick glances to the others t make sure they were okay as well. She continued firing at them, suddenly aware of how little power she had left in her gun.

Skyler found herself being shown a battle by her uncle, How he loved to do this her, to attempt to break her spirit, She just couldn't take it any more. Skyler ran from the chair she had supposedly roped into and to the window, "Maybe you should try double tying knot's Uncle". She forced the window open and climbed her way out, slipping her own mask over her face. Best to attack them from the inside, I'll be harder to spot

Trying to be inconspicuous Skyler pulled out her gun and headed into the fray, shooting her fellows in masks, they dropped like fly's as she shot them in the back. She slowly began making a dent in the swarm, she raised her gun to shoot down another when she was hit in the shoulder by one of the killjoy's. Growling she spun around, "Hey! I'm on your side !" The person in question had dark hair with blue ends.

Name: Jezebel James, goes by Saint baise (Holy Fuck in French)
Age: 15
Appearance: Long, straight black hair, green eyes, and fair skin
Usual Outfit: Black skinny jeggings, combat boots, her mom's old My Chemical Romance tee ((I had to)) And a leather jacket
Personality: Loud, confident, rebellious, kind, loyal, brave, will fight you
Backstory: Develop
Other: Nope

Jezebel shot down a few, kicking away another. She glared at the one on the ground. "Saint Blise, Bitch!" She yelled, shooting them too. Fuck, there's a lot of 'em She narrowed her eyes, trying to focus on the fight.

Alt turned around quickly when she ran into a girl who had red hair. Growling slightly, she noticed she wasn't wearing a mask like the Company workers. "I'm on your side!" was the thing that really confirmed who she was. Alt nodded slightly, then yelled, "Glad to see ya, Killjoy." She turned back to the fight. A laser found its way to her arm. Alt hissed, then shot down a few more of them. On her right, Jezebel yelled, "Saint Blise, Bitch," at the top of her lungs. Gritting her teeth through the pain in her arm, she gave a small smirk and yelled, "If they didn't already know we're here, they sure as Hell do now!"

"They obviously already do, Alt!" She called back, trying to get out a few. "I'm just lettin' them know who's kickin' their asses!"