I think I got it clear the first time we met, but just to be sure, I'll say it again: everyone has at least one characteristic in particular they can call their own. Yours may be different from mine. For example: I'm certain আপনি can't alter your structure on an atomic level to create anything আপনি wish with your body. I, however, can.
I'm used to transforming upon my own will, but the way I teleported was of a rather painful matter nonetheless. If আপনি want to disagree, আপনি obviously haven't had all your atoms ripped out of your body, and enduredcan attempt to have them placed back together hurriedly. Try like being absolutely reborn. My point is that it wasn't an experience filled with ponies and lollipops.
So, when I was reassembled, I came aross, অথবা rather she came across me, a girl who was walking through the fields where I lay, practically suffering.
Then, she saw me. I was on the floor, sweaty, panting, tired. I had nerves and blood vessels threatening to pierce my skin from the inside out.
"Oh my- are আপনি okay!?" she asked me. She seemed scared. Was someone out to get her two?
I couldn't respond. I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out.
Damn.
I knew that taking that portal was bad news, but I took the chance regardless. Now, I was a MUTE, body-morphing freak of nature. My দিন just couldn't get better... I had to rely on body language now...
"Can আপনি talk?" she asked me.
No, আপনি idiot, I can't talk.
After some time, she offered to help me up. As if I had a choice in this. I still couldn't move. But in reality, I think I might want to get used to her. She may very well be the only person I know অথবা trust for a long, long time.
And thus, our journey began together.
We began to walk together in some direction I thought could have been Northwest. I had no idea where we were going, so I hoped the girl knew.
"What makes আপনি think I don't know?" she asked me, as if in response. No one else was around us. I guess she might be schitzerfrentic.
"Why would I be?" she asked, sounding offended.
This was... too coincidental for her to be schitzerfrentic. Maybe she was pshycic?
"Oh course I'm pshycic."
So আপনি can read minds?
I was trying to carry out some form of communication with her. Also, I wanted to verify if she really was pshycic.
"I couldn't do it before. However, your mind is easy to read. Maybe yours is different."
Great. Another atomic screw- up.
"Atomic screw- up?" she asked.
Yeah. It's a long story.
That sealed the deal: she really could read my mind.
"That's what it took for আপনি to understand?" she asked mockingly.
You're getting annoying, আপনি know that?
"Yes, I know. It's just who I am."
"Of course it is," the Whitman ব্যক্ত from his main carrier. "It's also like আপনি to have a little bit of ambition, hatred, and madness in you. It's just like me to make sure I exploit that to my advantage." Whitman turned to one of his advisors and demanded calmly "is it ready?"
"Almost, sir. It is going through the testing phases. Then it will be ready," he informed Whitman.
"Good. Earlier than expected. Tell me: whom was it that made the original?" Whitman asked his advisor.
"A doctor who works at one of the hospitals we own superiorly. So, in a sense, the serum was ours to begin with. But we're looking into who exactly was it that made the serum. Forgive me, sir."
"No, it's not you're fault," he assured. He then grabbed a gun of which he was armed with, and aimed it at the advisor, pulling the trigger only after the advisor had stared down the barrel of Whitman's pistol.
The advisor's head was no longer intact, with a large entry hole on his forehead, and an abyss of an exit wound. Crimson fluids decorated the floor and টেবিল behind the advisor. Finally, the advisor fell over, leaving a small pond of bodily fluids on the floor in the shape of his body while the no longer alive advisor wore an expression of fear that seemed to be appealing to Whitman.
"Of course it wasn't," he concluded.
I'm used to transforming upon my own will, but the way I teleported was of a rather painful matter nonetheless. If আপনি want to disagree, আপনি obviously haven't had all your atoms ripped out of your body, and enduredcan attempt to have them placed back together hurriedly. Try like being absolutely reborn. My point is that it wasn't an experience filled with ponies and lollipops.
So, when I was reassembled, I came aross, অথবা rather she came across me, a girl who was walking through the fields where I lay, practically suffering.
Then, she saw me. I was on the floor, sweaty, panting, tired. I had nerves and blood vessels threatening to pierce my skin from the inside out.
"Oh my- are আপনি okay!?" she asked me. She seemed scared. Was someone out to get her two?
I couldn't respond. I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out.
Damn.
I knew that taking that portal was bad news, but I took the chance regardless. Now, I was a MUTE, body-morphing freak of nature. My দিন just couldn't get better... I had to rely on body language now...
"Can আপনি talk?" she asked me.
No, আপনি idiot, I can't talk.
After some time, she offered to help me up. As if I had a choice in this. I still couldn't move. But in reality, I think I might want to get used to her. She may very well be the only person I know অথবা trust for a long, long time.
And thus, our journey began together.
We began to walk together in some direction I thought could have been Northwest. I had no idea where we were going, so I hoped the girl knew.
"What makes আপনি think I don't know?" she asked me, as if in response. No one else was around us. I guess she might be schitzerfrentic.
"Why would I be?" she asked, sounding offended.
This was... too coincidental for her to be schitzerfrentic. Maybe she was pshycic?
"Oh course I'm pshycic."
So আপনি can read minds?
I was trying to carry out some form of communication with her. Also, I wanted to verify if she really was pshycic.
"I couldn't do it before. However, your mind is easy to read. Maybe yours is different."
Great. Another atomic screw- up.
"Atomic screw- up?" she asked.
Yeah. It's a long story.
That sealed the deal: she really could read my mind.
"That's what it took for আপনি to understand?" she asked mockingly.
You're getting annoying, আপনি know that?
"Yes, I know. It's just who I am."
"Of course it is," the Whitman ব্যক্ত from his main carrier. "It's also like আপনি to have a little bit of ambition, hatred, and madness in you. It's just like me to make sure I exploit that to my advantage." Whitman turned to one of his advisors and demanded calmly "is it ready?"
"Almost, sir. It is going through the testing phases. Then it will be ready," he informed Whitman.
"Good. Earlier than expected. Tell me: whom was it that made the original?" Whitman asked his advisor.
"A doctor who works at one of the hospitals we own superiorly. So, in a sense, the serum was ours to begin with. But we're looking into who exactly was it that made the serum. Forgive me, sir."
"No, it's not you're fault," he assured. He then grabbed a gun of which he was armed with, and aimed it at the advisor, pulling the trigger only after the advisor had stared down the barrel of Whitman's pistol.
The advisor's head was no longer intact, with a large entry hole on his forehead, and an abyss of an exit wound. Crimson fluids decorated the floor and টেবিল behind the advisor. Finally, the advisor fell over, leaving a small pond of bodily fluids on the floor in the shape of his body while the no longer alive advisor wore an expression of fear that seemed to be appealing to Whitman.
"Of course it wasn't," he concluded.
Name: Snow Identity
Age: 20
Species: (Three-mood) Identity
Gender: Female
Eye Color: Light Blue with dark red eye lashes
Main color: White
Secondary color (stripes): she has dark red stripes on her arms and legs but they’re covered দ্বারা her clothing.
Hair color: None
Clothing
A long black cloak, with white পশম collars at the neck, arms, and a white পশম end on the cloak-dress
Personality: Snow is friendly, though can be a bit aggressive. She doesn’t attack normally, and prefers to find উত্তর through talking over fighting. She is sensitive to people, and tries not to bother anyone if she can.
Abilities: Snow has morphing and originally had chaos energy powers until she swapped them for Magic-energy so that she could no longer be controlled দ্বারা other identities.
Age: 20
Species: (Three-mood) Identity
Gender: Female
Eye Color: Light Blue with dark red eye lashes
Main color: White
Secondary color (stripes): she has dark red stripes on her arms and legs but they’re covered দ্বারা her clothing.
Hair color: None
Clothing
A long black cloak, with white পশম collars at the neck, arms, and a white পশম end on the cloak-dress
Personality: Snow is friendly, though can be a bit aggressive. She doesn’t attack normally, and prefers to find উত্তর through talking over fighting. She is sensitive to people, and tries not to bother anyone if she can.
Abilities: Snow has morphing and originally had chaos energy powers until she swapped them for Magic-energy so that she could no longer be controlled দ্বারা other identities.
So I just started yet another species, this time called "Ifedines"
আপনি may notice the similarities to Identities, but I assure আপনি that they are different.
First of all they don't morph and they don't have chaos energy powers.
Secondly they don't have the same origin, and aren't even mobians really (But they are sonic অনুরাগী characters).
However if আপনি want to know what their origin is, and find out আরো info, you’ll have to wait till there’s আরো involvement in “Mobius Academy: Evolution” (link) as this is where they first appear.
After that I will make an official guide to them, but not until we get আরো people on the forum.
So till then,
Happy Roleplaying and অনুরাগী on.
EAT PIE AND PROSPER
আপনি may notice the similarities to Identities, but I assure আপনি that they are different.
First of all they don't morph and they don't have chaos energy powers.
Secondly they don't have the same origin, and aren't even mobians really (But they are sonic অনুরাগী characters).
However if আপনি want to know what their origin is, and find out আরো info, you’ll have to wait till there’s আরো involvement in “Mobius Academy: Evolution” (link) as this is where they first appear.
After that I will make an official guide to them, but not until we get আরো people on the forum.
So till then,
Happy Roleplaying and অনুরাগী on.
EAT PIE AND PROSPER
Name: Sydni Flare
Age: 17
Sex: Female
Species: Cat
Born: October 2, 1995
Origin Born in: Flarecosta Town
পশম Color: Royal Purple
Parents: Suzanna Flare (Father Unown)
Personality: Artistic, Smart, Sweet, Cute
Likes: Waffles, Pie, Watermelon, Japanese, Games, Purple, Cute Boys, Friends, and just being Lazy sometimes.
সঙ্গীত Genre: Pop, Japanese, Electro. (Anything in those catagories)
Dislikes: People who like to tick her off, Sassy Chicks, Work, and School.
Powers/Weapons: আগুন powers and Phychic powers.
Relationships: Married to Stephen the Cat, Dated Jeremy the Hedgehog in High School, Had Dated Silver the Hedgehog in Middle School.
Chaos Emeralds: Sydni Orginally owns the Purple Chaos পান্না from birth, প্রদত্ত to her in which she had purple পশম and matching powers.
Age: 17
Sex: Female
Species: Cat
Born: October 2, 1995
Origin Born in: Flarecosta Town
পশম Color: Royal Purple
Parents: Suzanna Flare (Father Unown)
Personality: Artistic, Smart, Sweet, Cute
Likes: Waffles, Pie, Watermelon, Japanese, Games, Purple, Cute Boys, Friends, and just being Lazy sometimes.
সঙ্গীত Genre: Pop, Japanese, Electro. (Anything in those catagories)
Dislikes: People who like to tick her off, Sassy Chicks, Work, and School.
Powers/Weapons: আগুন powers and Phychic powers.
Relationships: Married to Stephen the Cat, Dated Jeremy the Hedgehog in High School, Had Dated Silver the Hedgehog in Middle School.
Chaos Emeralds: Sydni Orginally owns the Purple Chaos পান্না from birth, প্রদত্ত to her in which she had purple পশম and matching powers.