Rebels to the Empire RPG

DaughterofGondor

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In the future, its like every scince-fiction movie, someone has taken over the world. This man's name is Walden Anon Scott. The rebels are called agents and have powers that come from being contaminated with a mineral called synra.
The agents are split into the Red and Yellow.
We agents will free the people of the world from their bondage.
I, am Helen Parr, a direct descendent of the finder of synra. I am the leader of the Yellow agents. You can be an agent or an assasin or worker of Walden's.
For freedom!
 
DaughterofGondor said:
In the future, its like every scince-fiction movie, someone has taken over the world. This man's name is Walden Anon Scott. The rebels are called agents and have powers that come from being contaminated with a mineral called synra.
The agents are split into the Red and Yellow.
We agents will free the people of the world from their bondage.
I, am Helen Parr, a direct descendent of the finder of synra. I am the leader of the Yellow agents. You can be an agent or an assasin or worker of Walden's.
For freedom!
um my name will be ethan sparr. i will be the leader of the red.
 
You cannot know my name, you can call me "sir" or "assasin", and I reserve the right to do whatever I want in the RPG, regardless of which team I'm on. I'm a master assasin with near-unlimted powers, and I don't care if you're in the most impregnable fortress ever built, I can impregnate it (sounds wrong I know, but had to be said)
 
ooc.So your not on any sides, and like have almost unlimited powers? Sounds good to me. :)

ic. Helen Corrine Parr had been working to boost the power of the Yellow Rebels for 5 years now. They had been camped out at various old builidings that had been around to see the free days.
At the moment, they were at an old library. The rebels in Helen's group ranged from 12 year-olds to 40 year olds, but they all wined and some wished they had not been " contaminated."
The date was December 25th, Christmas. But religion had been illegal for 10 years now, thought Helen bitterly. It was freezing, but she would rather have her injured warm. She just hoped they wouldn't be attacked when they are weak...
 
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