Ready Or Not

RULES
1. No fighting. I don't need any hate starting because someone doesn't like someones RPing.
2. However, you MUST try to have decent posts. 3 sentences minimum. If you need help just PM me.
3. No Godmodding. This include unplayable characters (civilians, platoons, ect) unless I give permission.
4. If you have a problem PM me
5. Yeah violence is allowed. Its a war. Keep the romancin' PG-13 though.
6. The secret to getting into this role-play is saying Backdoor Slaughters before posting.
7. I will give three warnings if you disobey. Then you're out.
8. Space is limited for the Organization. Don't get offended if you can't join. You can start other Refugee groups.
9. Relate to the times. Most people didn't have cars and rode horses. The Nazis have not risen yet. It's quiet time.
10. You can play up to 3 characters. They can't all be on one side though, unless you're only playing KH characters.
11. The Organization is in the western US. And yes they're refugees.
. Have fun, folks.​

Plot​

The time is 1920. The Great War has just ended and there's a few years before World War II occurs. During the Great War, scientists started experimenting for better fighters. The goal was to create even better soldiers as weapons of war that would end World War I. To create these weapons of war people were kidnapped from their homes at night and simply taken off the street. Soon, however the project was abandoned and the surviving experiments were named The Refugees.

A world meeting was called among the leaders and it was decided they would start a secret genocide to rid the world of The Refugees. Each government of the world sent a platoon to exterminate the surviving Refugees. The project was named Backdoor Slaughters.

The surviving Refugees are scattered over the world. Some in groups and some travel alone. The most notorious of all the groups is the one and only Organization XIII. Some of them stay quiet about themselves and other wreck havoc to anyone who crosses their path.

Let's have a war. ​

Character Bio:
Name :
Age :
Appearance :
Gender :
Personality :
Abilities(Only if you're a Refugee) :
Soldier/Refugee(group-please list)/Refugee(loner)/Civilian :
Location in the world :
Other/history(optional) :
Text colour :
Theme Song(optional) :

Characters​

FemaleMale​

Refugees:

Xemnas - Legion
Xigbar - 9Kairi9Hearts
Xaldin -
Vexen -
Lexaeus -
Zexion -
Saïx -
Axel -
Demyx -
Luxord - Adamboy7
Marluxia - HellKitten
Larxene -
Roxas - Rexyggor_thenewmember
Xion -

Namine - Rediculous Lunatic

Sora -
Riku -
Kairi - 9Kairi9Hearts

Name : Xioimara Dwyre
Age : 15
Appearance :
human - Xioimara has a medium build, she stands at about 5' 4". Has medium length dark brown/black hair, tan skin and brown eyes with a tint of red. She wears black jeans, boots, a long sleeved shirt and occasionally a brown trench coat.
Animal - Xioimara is a tannish brown puma with golden eyes.
Gender : Female
Personality : Stubborn, monotone, headstrong
Abilities : Can turn into a mountain lion
Soldier/Refugee(group)/Refugee(loner)/Civilian : Refugee(loner)
Location in the world : Texas, America
Other/history(optional) : Xioimara was first created to help with the ethnic cleansing of the Armenians in the Ottoman Empire. To evade capture she ran off to America and joined Organization XIII but soon deserted them.
Text colour : Indigo
Theme Song(optional) : Mindless Self Indulgence - Thank God


Name :Onida
Age : 14
Appearance : Shoulder length blonde hair. Shes about 5'4 with a slim build. Her eyes are the saddest blue.
Gender : Female
Personality : Quiet. Independent.Cautious.
Abilities(Only if you're a Refugee) : She can scream a scream that will make anyone go mad or damage them severely in a matter of seconds, She also can move things with her mind with ease
Soldier/Refugee(group-please list)/Refugee(loner)/Civilian : Refugee(loner)
Location in the world : England/anywhere
Other/history(optional) : Ondia all her life had been made promises that no matter were broken. She lost all her family during the war, She first found about her abilities when she failed to save her best friend from a bloodly massacre, when she screamed it shattered all windows and everything around her inculding the minds of the soilders. She had been wondering by herself for a while till scientists found her they told her a fake promise that they will take care of her and take her to a safe place. They didnt. She was tourtured till she was basically a empty shell, made to practice her abilites improve them everyday till she collasped with hurt. Ever since she was cautious of everyone she met fearing there just after her because of her abilities. When the project was abandoned she ran away. In a tempt of revenge and angry she is now wondering taking anyone who looks like a soldier of the Backdoor Slaughters.
Text colour : Red
Theme Song(optional) : Everything Burns by Anastasia

Civilians

Name : Davor
Age : 36
Appearance : Tall, tanned skin, buff, Short brown hair which is usually messy. Green eyes
Gender : Male
Personality : clueless, but caring
Soldier/Refugee(group-please list)/Refugee(loner)/Civilian : Civilian
Location in the world : England
Other/history(optional) : Just a civilian in a small town that does not get much action. He made the mistake of getting his girlfriend pregnant at an early age, and she left him with the baby. Davor immediately started to see his son's intelligence and recommended he join the military. Davor works as a butcher, mainly preparing meats to bring to the butchery. Though when one day a boy was abandoned in the city, he decided to take him in. It was uncertain of the boy's origin or anything about him.Father of Piero.
Text colour : Sienna


Soldiers


Name : Bill Main
Age : 23
Appearance : Bill stands at about 6' 4" and has a strong build. He has black hair and blue eyes and wears the uniform of an American soldier.
Gender : Male
Personality : quiet, polite, strong
Soldier/Refugee(group-please list)/Refugee(loner)/Civilian : Soldier
Location in the world : New Mexico, America
Other/history(optional) :
Text colour : Dark Slate Gray
Theme Song(optional) :

Name : Asha Raid
Age : Twenty-Three
Appearance : Short black hair, her bangs barely touching her eyelashes. Her hair is feathered out in the back, so it's too short to put in a ponytail. She's about 5'4", with a lean build. Her eyes are a shiek green.
Gender : Female
Personality : Tough, Independent
Abilities(Only if you're a Refugee) : ---
Soldier/Refugee/Civilian : Soldier [sniper]
Location in the world : USA/Anywhere
Other/history(optional) : Her parents were strict, and she hated being home. Soon enough she gave in to their remarks, and joined the force. Her parents dropped all comunication, and soon forgot about her. When her Corperal saw her abilities with a gun; he gave her a inside job for the Backdoor Slaughter team. She's now wondering the US; taking out whatever resembles a Refugee.
Text colour : Light Blue.
Theme Song(optional) : Err... none?

Name : Piero
Age : 18
Appearance : Lighter skinned, slim, shortish blond hair which is neatly combed, usually wearing a uniform.
Gender : Male
Personality : hesitant
Soldier/Refugee(group-please list)/Refugee(loner)/Civilian : Soldier
Location in the world : England/ depends where he's shipped
Other/history(optional) : When he turned 18, he joined the military and he seemed to excel much more than many of the others in his troop. He was then promoted to a secret service which was to get rid of the refugees.
Text colour : Dark Green

 

Backdoor Slaughters. :3

Can I have Namine?
And...

Name : Asha Raid
Age : Twenty-Three
Appearance : Short black hair, her bangs barely touching her eyelashes. Her hair is feathered out in the back, so it's too short to put in a ponytail. She's about 5'4", with a lean build. Her eyes are a shiek green.
Gender : Female
Personality : Tough, Independent
Abilities(Only if you're a Refugee) : ---
Soldier/Refugee/Civilian : Soldier [sniper]
Location in the world : USA/Anywhere
Other/history(optional) : Her parents were strict, and she hated being home. Soon enough she gave in to their remarks, and joined the force. Her parents dropped all comunication, and soon forgot about her. When her Corperal saw her abilities with a gun; he gave her a inside job for the Backdoor Slaughter team. She's now wondering the US; taking out whatever resembles a Refugee.
Text colour : Light Blue.
Theme Song(optional) : Err... none?

Thanks. :3

 

Accepted :Awesome:

 

Cool Plot ^^
... Anyway
Name :Onida
Age : 14
Appearance : Shoulder length blonde hair. Shes about 5'4 with a slim build. Her eyes are the saddest blue.
Gender : Female
Personality : Quiet. Independent.Cautious.
Abilities(Only if you're a Refugee) : She can scream a scream that will make anyone go mad or die in a matter of seconds, She also can move things with her mind with ease
Soldier/Refugee(group-please list)/Refugee(loner)/Civilian : Refugee(loner)
Location in the world : England/anywhere
Other/history(optional) : Ondia all her life had been made promises that no matter were broken. She lost all her family during the war, She first found about her abilities when she failed to save her best friend from a bloodly massacre, when she screamed it shattered all windows and everything around her inculding the minds of the soilders. She had been wondering by herself for a while till scientists found her they told her a fake promise that they will take care of her and take her to a safe place. They didnt. She was tourtured till she was basically a empty shell, made to practice her abilites improve them everyday till she collasped with hurt. Ever since she was cautious of everyone she met fearing there just after her because of her abilities. When the project was abandoned she ran away. In a tempt of revenge and angry she is now wondering taking anyone who looks like a soilder of the Backdoor Slaughters.

Text colour : Red
Theme Song(optional) : Everything Burns by Anastasia

Wow I never knew I could write that much XD
Thanks :)

 

OOC: Backdoor slaughter Could I have Xigbar and Kairi?

 

Your abillities are kinda god moddy.
None of that killy stuff. And you need to read the rules. kkthnxbai

Accepted.

 

Backdoor Slaughters.

I call dibs on Xemnas.

 

mkay. accepted.

A panting cougar stood at the top of a small cliff. A dirt path for travelers was at the bottom. The mountain lion sat down as it studied the road and waited for any passerby's. The animal hadn't eaten for nearly two days. She had spent her time looking for prey and running from the notorious Organization XIII. She, Xioimara, had been a member of the Organization for a short time before she abandoned the group. The leader hadn't taken so kindly to this and she knew it was in her best interest to get as far away from their territory as possible.

Marluxia sat in a small library that was conveniently part of the Organization's land. He read a book in hopes of getting away from the sweltering heat and humidity. In the back of his mind he had concerns about Xioimara's leaving. Marluxia had doubts in his mind that the leader would simply let her leave or that she would live for more than a week. She left as soon as news reached them of what was happening to the other Refugees.

A lean soldier slowly rode on a horse through the forest. He had a rifle at his side for protection against wild animals, bandits, or Refugees. He didn't much agree with this whole genocide. The world just finished ending one and now they agreed to launch a secret one. It was orders though and he was trained to obey. He listened to the sounds of the forest. His horse was breathing heavily as it suffered from the heat. Bill shared the same stress. Even in the shade there wasn't much of a difference or protection from the sun. They were in the forest though and a river would be sure to be nearby.

 

An electro-static crackle buzzed over the intercom followed by a long pause. Marluxia, Xigbar..." a voice spoke over the intercom. Each name was spoken in a calm but foreboding manner. It seemed like a one that was accustomed to giving out orders for executions and tortures. "To my office, immediately." The intercom deactivated.

 

Xioimara's golden eyes glided over to nearby prey. She trotted down to an edge and slid down into the gold grass. She crouched down and studied her victim. It was a young child walking with its dog companion. Both easy prey for her. 'Does eating that kid make me a cannibal? I'm not really human, or am I?' She prowled closer, inch by inch, step by step. Adrenaline pumped through her body as she got ready for the kill. She would settle for whichever came down easier.

The dog barked and growled.

Xioimara's eyes shot open as she pounced forward. Blood pumped through her body as her claws met the dogs body. She could hear the child's scream somewhere far away as her heartbeat blocked her hearing. Xioimara managed to pin down the dog and bit into its neck. Her eyes met the child as she slowly ended the animals life. The child was frozen with fear. She growled at the kid. He didn't move. Xioimara kept a firm grip on the dogs throat and walked away.

Marluxia looked up from his novel as his name was called. He felt irritation creep up on him. He had just settled down and now had to go deal with the leader. He had a rough idea that it probably had to do with Xioimara. After all, he had been put in charge of watching her.

As he approached the leaders door, The Graceful Assassin took a deep breath to try and keep his cool. He knocked on the door and entered his office. "You asked to see me, Superior?"

 

Xemnas sat at his desk, hands folded. His amber eyes seemed to shoot daggers of smoldering rage at his subordinate. Of all the members of his staff, Marluxia was the one that dissappointed him the most.

"You let her get away," his voice a deep murmur. "You. Let. Her. Get. Away!" he repeated, his tone getting more menacing with each word. "I don't believe you understand the utter folley you commited or how detrimental it is to your life expectancy.

 

Xigbar yawned as he walked into Xemnas's office, "what's up with all the racket, dude? I mean, I'm just taking a nap, then bang! You're on the line going 'get into my office now' I mean, when can II get some sleep around here?" he said grumpily.

 

OCC: can I be Riku?

 

OoC:// I need you to read over the rules first.

 

Asha strode through the fine streets of Salem, Oregon; trying to find some sort of refugee of some kind. Knowing her captain said there were rumors of them wondering the western part of the country. She gripped her pistol as the midnight hour neared the streets. She could hear some sort of animal digging in the trash of a dark alley. She drew her pistol, looking feirce.

Namine heard that there was a Soldier in town from her other friends in town; a female, looking for Refugees. Of course her friends don't know she's a Refugee, so she tries not to act worried. She pulled on her blankets as she lay in bed. She wished she was in the White Room, she knew she was safe there. She's fearful now, hearing footsteps outside. She peered outside her window, moving some of the blinds out of the way, to see a woman dressed in military walking into an alley, a gun at hand. Namine gasped, quickly putting her blinds back, getting out of bed. She quickly undressed out of her night clothing, and changed into something more fitting; tight skinny jeans and a white t-shirt, with a black jacket over it. She stuggled to get out the door, loving how she lives alone now. She wanted to be with the other organization members, remembering the hideout the others had, even though she knew that they wern't going to be too welcoming to her, since she did leave them after all. Namine continued to run down the street, opposite of the Military Officer was. She hoped that she didn't hear her leave.

 

Onida
Was walking quickly. The docks weren't far. She pulled her hood up of her misty moonlight grey coat to hide her face as she stepped onto the wooden docks. There she'll know she'll be able to find a ship heading to America, there had to be at least one since most people was heading there to try rebuild there broken lives.
It was night, Nobody else seemed to be on the dock. Onida listened to her footsteps echo and bounce off the sea till a voice spoke out to her'Hey! Who's there' The voice was male. Ondia turned and peered to see a man who seemed to a crew memeber.
'I said who's there!' the crew memeber asked.
'Are you on a ship going to America?' She asked quitely. The crew memeber noded
'Why? you another refugee?' He asked. Ondia noded sadly. The crew memeber pointed in the direction of the ship he was on.
'Free of charge, heading to America' He said kindly. He stepped forward to take Ondias hand to lead her, pancking she stepped back. The man gave a surprised look before stepping closer to her 'C'mon I-'
'No! S-step back dont come near me!' Ondia said. The man kept stepping forward. Then it happened. Ondia didnt know what came over her she must have still shaken of what had happened to her. She screamed. The crew memeber fell to hard on the wooden dock. Ondia gave a starled sigh. She couldnt help him now. She walked over to him
'I'm sorry.' She said before walking off toward the ship.Sorry for the thumbs down >.< I clicked it by mistake

 

Marluxia stayed quiet as the leader became more and more furious in slow motion. He wanted to defend himself but knew better. He had a good idea of what was going to happen. Xemnas knew that Xigbar and himself were Xioimara's closest companions. The only people she would most likely hesitate to attack. There was a chance he could just get punished if he played it down.
"I'm sorry, Number One. I won't let it happen again." Was all that came out of his mouth. As he finished his sentence Xigbar entered the room. Someone whom Marluxia didn't approve Xioimara looking up to. It was her choice. What power could he have over that?

Bill stopped by a small stream of water. He dismounted his horse and led it to the water. As the horse rehydrated itself he kneeled down by the water and washed his face. The soldier looked up and squinted as a small four-legged silhouette stood on a rock across the river. It golden fur glowed in the sun and its green eyes pierced his soul. As quickly as the animal found him it ran off. Bill stood up and walked over to his horse. He patted his horses neck as it rested.
If they taught him anything about survival on your own, it was to watch your horse. They could detect any danger or troubles just a little bit before a person could. His horse remained calm so Bill sat down by the river to rest for a little longer.

Xioimara plucked the fur from the dog after she found a convenient place to hide from any predators or humans. She sat down as she finished what she could eat of the dog. Wasn't too appetizing, she much enjoyed cooked chicken than raw dog. It was anything to survive out in this desert.
The puma licked its chops as she finished. She stood up and prowled away from the carcass to find shade or an abandoned den for the night. She had lingering thoughts of her friends back in the Organization. She was hoping that Xigbar and Marluxia weren't getting punished for this. It was her choice to leave. Not in their power.

 

"Xigbar..." Xemnas spoke, not taking his eyes off Marluxia. "Shut up for a second. You've let a certain asset of ours escape. You know what happens when we lose a member, don't you? We very quickly lose another and I am believing it is one of you."

 

Marluxia rubbed his face. He knew better than to argue with the Superior but really didn't want to die. "Any other options?" He replied. Marluxia crossed his arms and didn't dare to make eye contact with Xemnas. He knew the option and rolled through the probabilities of them being either he dies, he has to kill or capture Xioimara, or worst of all, has to capture or kill her with Xigbar. Marluxia glanced at Xigbar, a slight trace of annoyance on his face and then managed to look back at Xemnas as he awaited his doom.

 

Xigbar snapped into awakeness, "sir! Who escaped sir?" he asked, arrow guns already out and ready to move on the double.