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Original storyline by yours truly (that's me, Cheese). Please do not post on this roleplay until I announce it is open. 

PLEASE READ; THIS IS INCREDIBLY IMPORTANT FOR YOU TO KNOW

This is a one-on-one person roleplay. Whoever makes their character(s') profile first and posts it on this roleplay will be the ONLY person accepted. So if you're going to be that one person to join, then don't make a post then abandon the entire roleplay! Sorry guys, but I just really like one on one roleplays. I mean, you might have GREAT characters or whatever, but I'm only accepting one person. 

Oh, and a side note, this is not a light-hearted roleplay. So if you're not very much into danger and violence, I'm not sure if this is the right roleplay for you. 

Thanks for understanding! c: 

Storyline

The future of America was supposed to be bright and full of hopes and dreams and other crap everybody promised. You were supposed to grow up, make lots of money, and live a happy life. You were supposed to get everything you wanted, with only little things keeping you from your happiness.

That was all a lie.

The year is 2079. Nearly all of the United States has been destroyed by war. The small areas that haven't been destroyed were turned into filthy cities with strangers and evil everywhere. The largest cifty. Nelium, is the worst of the worst. People gone mad from losing their family members and everything they've owned. People who envy others. People who will kill to get what they want. Danger lurks in the shadows of Nellium. 

A special force, known as Blink, has been hired to dispose of the evil wandering Nelium. Blink is very strict and will wipe out anyone who shows a sign of insanity. Rebel groups have been formed against Blink, but the rebellions do nothing against the government. 

People often question the name Blink. And if you ask any member of the team, they will answer you plainly, the same answer no matter who you ask.

When battling against somebody who has lost their sanity, even the blink of an eye can cause you to lose your life. Even a second wasted will put the entire human race in danger.

Summary

Alright, you were too lazy to read the full on storyline. Or maybe it was unclear.

Basically, the future of the USA sucks. Everything is ruined and people have lost their minds. A special team called Blink was assigned by the government to eliminate the crazy people. 

Your character can be a crazy person, somebody on Blink, or just a random cabbage merchant or whatever. c: Doesn't really matter to me who or what your character is. Just try to keep this roleplay clean of sexy things. 

That's right, Ryan Gosling is not allowed on this roleplay.

Nelium

Nelium is the setting of this roleplay. Currently, it is the largest city in the United States of America. However, it is the most destroyed. People are afraid to walk alone, even if they have no choice. Families are broken. It seems like the only way to get food is to steal it. The streets are littered and dirty, the buildings are tattered and broken into. Drugs are used everywhere and curse words have become normal for even the young to utter. The government hates this city and wants to "clean it up" by sending out Blink. 

Blink

Blink is supplied with several weapons of their choice. They are supplied by the government with a Mareth Gun, a gun that kills as soon as the bullet breaks through skin due to fatal poison, a projectile weapon of their choice, and a melee weapon of their choice.

Blink's headquarters are located in the center of Nelium. It is constantly being protected by several guards and robots. To get inside of the headquarters is nearly impossible unless you are authorized.

People Who Have Lost Their Sanity

Yup, nothing to say on this one. Kinda self explanatory. But just for future reference, DO NOT call a character "insane", then have them act like a normal person. Those driven mad by whatever has been done to them probably don't act ordinary. 

Oh, and insane people always think they're fine, with nothing wrong with them. But sane people are willing to admit that they're a little bit crazy.

Rules

Let's keep these simple.

- Use CORRECT GRAMMAR AND SPELLING. Seriously. Or at least try your best.

- No perfect people. Everybody has flaws. 

- Yeah, keep the sex on this roleplay low. Just have it fade to black while playing elevator music.

- Don't focus this ENTIRELY on romance. Please, that's not the point of this roleplay. If you wanna have romance, I'm okay with that. But don't make that the core of this roleplay.

And finally...  Character Profiles

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Backstory (optional):

Relationship Status: 

Pets (optional):

Sanity Level: 

Occupation:

Weapons for Self Defense (if on Blink, follow the regulations): 

Additional Details:

Appearance:

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Name: "Lucifer Hallow. Pleasure to meet you." 

Age: "Twenty-two. Not too old, but not too young, either." 

Gender: "I'm a man. That's right, I have a banana in my pants." 

Backstory (optional): "Maybe some other time."

Relationship Status: "Single. But I don't really mind. I prefer being on my own."

Pets (optional): "Neh, I'm allergic to dogs. I like cats, but they don't seem to like me. Birds are just weird." 

Sanity Level: Lucifer is beyond the insane point. Although he thinks he's perfectly fine, he's utterly obsessed with being the best in everything. He's also a pyromaniac. 

Occupation: Lucifer works for Blink, a cover-up. He was able to get the job after being the chief's son. However, nobody in the government knows about Lucifer's sanity level.

Weapons for Self Defense (if on Blink, follow the regulations): The Mareth Gun, a scattergun, and a katana. When he's not working, his flamethrower is his best friend.

Additional Details: "If I'm not the best, then I am worth nothing. That is my philosophy on life." 

Appearance: 

This roleplay is officially open.

Name: tymeria wylin

Age: 23

Gender: female

Backstory (optional):

Relationship Status:  singal

Pets (optional):dog

Sanity Level:  sane, unless she gets mad

Occupation:  scavanger but is also a part time bounty hunter

Weapons for Self Defense (if on Blink, follow the regulations):  two swords that have electricity corseing threw them, an assult rifle with scope and irons sight, can use almost any ammo and it has a net gun under the barrel, her armor, is  a bsic copy of blink technology execpt hers is a white and black

Additional Details: she lives in a small farm house she rebuilt, out of stone and wood, theres a few animals there, like a pig and a skinny horse, plus riggs her dog who gets his own armor

Appearance: her her dog riggs

Sorry for replying so late. I wasn't home for a while. XD

AWESOME SAUCE. Just me and you again, Moo. *Creepy smile* 

I'll make the first post in a bit.

Lucifer Hallow

The twenty-two year old lit a cigarette as he looked up at the grey, dull sky. Even the gorgeous blue hue behind the clouds had been destroyed by the pollution in the city. Instead of white fluffy clouds, black gunk lingered in the air. Letting out a sudden puff of air out through his nose, Lucifer watched quietly as the cigarette smoke joined the thick black pollution in the air. "The world is disgusting," Lucifer muttered to himself, opening his mouth to release more smoke. 

He wore a black suit with a red tie; the uniform of Blink. It was topped off with a badge on his left chest that feature the logo of Blink. The sterling silver depicted an eye, with a horizontal line over the pupil. The symbol frightened most people, but Lucifer was used to seeing it by now. After all, he had to wear it everyday. 

Lucifer finally stood up straight and looked at the Blink headquarters. The door opened and his father walked out. The chief of destroying insanity. The chief of Blink. Levi Hallow.

Levi looked at Lucifer, a smile on his fifty-something face. He was a proud father, proud that Lucifer grew up to be in Blink. Levi was unaware of Lucifer's sanity level, fortunately for Lucifer. However, that meant Levi was proud of a fraud. 

"Son, there's been some trouble near Willhem Street. By the old rundown factory. Can you go handle it by yourself? The madman was said to be wearing a red hoodie and jeans." Levi showed his son a hologram, featuring the target. Lucifer nodded, yet said no words. He was about tow alk away, when Levi placed a hand on his shoulder. "... Take care, son." 

Lucifer stopped in his steps, but simply shook off the hand. He let the cigarette fall to the ground and grinded it into the cement with his shoe. With no words, he headed towards Willhem Street, running quickly. His katana was already strapped to his back in a nice sheath, as usual, and he grabbed his scattergun from the pocket inside his suit. Lucifer narrowed his eyes as he ran. He was determined to kill this guy. After all, there could only be one serial killer in this town.

tyme *she walked slowly threw one of the dark alleys that were all around in this massive disgusting waste land, the dark curled around her accepting her into the home of brutality, that darkness covers up, the air was thick with the smell of fumes and something more irony, tyme knew this particular scent well, a grinned formed on her lips, blood, which means she was getting closer to the person she was hunting,, her gun was hidden under her cloak, it was black, with white fizzles, the hood that semi draped over her eyes had ears on them, a comical twist she added to it, a was knocked over and clatters across the narrow alley way, her eyes darted in that direction, a shadow was running, so she followed, running after him he jumped on a fire escape and climbed up, she growled softly and began her ascent*

the farther up she went her hood and been pushed up and slipped down onto her shoulders, and it got brighter well as bright as it could get with a sea of pollution suffocating the gentle clouds and blue like sky, the boy had a darker skin pigment, probly a mix between Mexican and African American, he fit the description, his shirt was splotched with blood and his body type, scrawny, heroin addict she guess and watched as they skinny boy cleared the jump to the next building, she pulled out her rifle, and aimed, he was just getting to the door to the top level where a blue dart stuck into his neck he yelped and ripped it out, the door was locked, ah she wouldn’t have not have far to run, how nice, she smiled but there was that jump over the buildings, of course it would have to be this, one of her greatest weaknesses was heights, she looked up from the dark abyss to she the male fall over and, and try to crawl to the fire escape, she shook her head “pathetic” *she said softly, there was no rush to get to him he would be knocked out for one hour, so she went back ot the other fire escape and climbed down

after being on the roof the alley was much darker, she turned and started to walk out, the light once again hit her, and she pulled her hood back up the streets were filled with people, moving aimlessly to their jobs, or to the next buzz, it was all a mesh of one pathetic existence, she refused to be one of them, following a corpret master, living a life so blain that she would need drugs to feel, the thrill of the chase was her drug, and she could certainly feel after a punch or two to the stomach, not enjoyable but a good reminder of what life is, she went through the build and retrieved her package, then tagged him with a beeper of sorts, they would find him now, and her, so she waited for them, she pulled out her device, so were between a phone and I pad, but the screen was thin glass with four metal corners that projected a3-D image on it, however she had one specially made, and the image could only be seen with the contact in her left eye, or unless she typed in the pass code, she put that in after getting punched in the eye and it swelled shut,

she was rereading the bounty, making sure she got the right man, even thought that was a little late, the beeper was already blinking*

(sorry if it was confuseing, it was my first time makeing a long post in a while o...o)

(( XD Don't worry. I understood it. ))

Lucifer Hallow

He finally saw the man he needed. The man had a heavier build than Lucifer's and wore the hoodie and jeans in the picture. He looked European, with pale white skin and red hair atop his head. A thin scar ran down the side of his face. For a second, Lucifer was almost intimidated. But he knew he would win. He had to. After all, Lucifer had to be the best.

The man had one arm around a pretty lady, the other wielding a glock. The small gun was pointed directly at Lucifer's face, as soon as the Bilnk member came into view. "Don't hurt me!" the man slurred, eyes bloodshot and yellow with craze. "Get away from me! I'll rape her! I'll kill her!" The woman was sobbing, her dark hair a mess. A dirty piece of cloth was tied around her mouth, preventing her words from being understood. Mascara raced down her face, causing the illusion of a poor clown.

Lucifer let out a deep sigh, brushing his hair backwards, using his free hand as a comb. "Let's get this over with. I want to take a nap." The words came out lazily, uncaring. The man grew furious with Lucifer's dull tone, and pulled the trigger on the gun. Lucifer quickly dodged the attack, creeping to the floor and grabbing the woman, kicking the man away. Trying to run to a safer spot, the man began shooting. Surprisingly, the madman has spectacular aim, but failed to hit Lucifer.

"Run!" Lucifer ordered the woman, who obeyed without a second hesitation. Lucifer cracked his knuckles, then watched the madman intently, dodging bullets left and right. He ran around, trying to decide a good opportunity to fire his scattergun. 

Lightbulb. No, really, Lucifer decided to use one of the street lamps to his favor.

Lucifer quickly pulled out his katana, still running around like a maniac. Cutting off a lock of his hair, he put his katana back and picked up a piece of wood from a torn-down house. The scattergun he held in his hand was pointed at the street lamp, and finally, he pulled the trigger. 

Sparks went everywhere. Catching one with the piece of wood and hair, which was extremely flammable, he managed to start a very small fire. Grabbing his lighter from his pocket, he made it even larger. The next step would take guts. 

Getting really, dangerously close to the man, Lucifer stuffed the fire down the poor guy's jeans. His clothing quickly caught on fire, shocking him and making him throw his gun away in surprise. Lucifer picked up the glock, aimed for the head, and shot. 

Screams filled the air, along with smoke and the stench of burning skin. The man tried to run, tried to get away, but he was burning alive, and you can't do much when you're on fire. Lucifer simply laid down his body on the concrete ground and closed his eyes, falling asleep to the crackles of the fire and the screams he was so familiar with. 

(lol nice move XD)

Tyme *she was reading the bio on the individual the man wasn’t nessicarily a bad guy, he lost his mother and father at the age of 6 moved in at his aunts where he was sexually abused and turned to heroin and that when the robbing started, by the time he was 13 he already had been in juvey, then at 19 he was in jail for rape and assault, this kid was getting his rocks off but driving a needle into his arms, and for a poor kid that meant tremendous debt, and that why the bounty wanted him, alive it said, so onl unspeakable tortures lay in that boys way but that wasn’t her bissnous, she had her own life*

*her attention when to the click of the door knob unlocking, and it twisted and was pushed open, three men, on with a suitcase approached her, she stood calmly and looked at them, each was about 6’3 and seemed like on moving thing, one came out of formation and set to the suit cause it open and a hologram appeared with a red glow, a man with a nice suit and tie was sitting in a chair, looking at her, his glowing red eyes seemed to be dead and full of life simultaneously*

Package? *it said in an electronically enhanced voice- clever, if she was wearing a wire they could never match his voice, she smirked softly and nodded, one man looked at the body, and tyme could piece together why all these men appeared, one had similar contacts as she but related data back to this old man somehow* very good Miss “wolfe” I will make sure to refer bisnous *and with that the last man who had yet to move pick up the body, the red glow clicked off the boy they wrapped in a cloth bag, wolfe cleared her throat and the man pressed a button on the suit case and a secret compartment popped open with an envelope he handed it to her and the dead was done, the men gone, she picked up the dark he had ripped out of himself, and looked over the building, it was time to go home

She was about 5 blocks away from where she first was and climbed on her bike, her cloak was off now, and she just looked like the average joe, she kicked started the bike and pulled out of the parking lot, she passed a car crash, were help still hadn’t arrived and most people just kind of went around it, but what really intriguing her was when she past a smoldering corpse with a man sleeping by it, she slowed down to take a look, it was not unusual to see death but like this, yeah it kind of was*

(( I guess you can say it got pretty hot in his pants. 
YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! ))

Lucifer Hallow

One of the purplish eyes opened, hearing slowing footsteps. Opening the other eye, Lucifer sat up and yawned, stretching his arms until he felt a satisfying crack. His eyes gazed at the smoking corpse. The guy was nothing but an ashy black skeleton. It was beautiful, actually. How the fire had spread so quickly, devouring the being into the flames. The man had struggled, but the fire was stronger than all. It ate up his soul, his body, until the man was stripped of life. It was gorgeous. 

Lucifer snapped himself out of the thinking train, remembering he was no longer alone. The Blink member looked up at the girl. Her long white locks were almost mesmerizing. But then he realized- She was staring at the murder scene. Standing up professionally, Lucifer yawned, pointing at his badge. "This murder was approved by the government," he explained lazily, crossing his arms. "So... Yeah. Don't think I burn people for fun." Which I do, Lucifer thought to himself with amusement.

(damnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn)

tyme  *she looked at him, she sat on her motercyle as he explained himself but she dident really have much to say, the boyobvious enjoyed his work, but was that a bad thing? she enjoyed her work, it might not be light people on fire and sleeping next to the fflames but she cant judge a killer when in retrospect she was one as well* ah well good for the goverment *she lied, she dident like blink all that much, it was only a matter of time befor they became more currupt then the police or the polaticans* are you sure you dont enjoy it*she grinned, she was jokeing, weather the boy took as that or not was up to him*

Lucifer Hallow

"Good for the government and good for me," he muttered, stuffing his hands in his pockets. Lucifer glanced over at the girl, brushing his long black hair out of his eyes. "Oh, so you think I enjoy it?" he mused, a smirk on his face. "Don't get me wrong. I love getting rid of evil." He paced around a bit, throwing his hands out to exaggerate his happiness. "But burning people alive? That's just part of the job." What a lie, Lucifer thought to himself, chuckling in his brain. Burning people alive isn't part of the job. It's part of who I am. So why can't I tell people? Lucifer was honestly embarrassed of his enjoyment of burning. He hid it. And somehow, hiding it seemed alright. 

tyme *he put up her hands in defense* im sorry for makeing acuastions like that it just seemed so, *She said turning off the motor it was being noisey, and this individual hasent pulled out a knife and threatend her life yet, however he did seem abit, diffrent, but she couldent figure out how* is your job always about bad guys? *she jested, hers wasent, the last victum was a perfect example, not that he should have lived to reproduce, hell  no one should the population was swelling already in 2013 no with hthis later date and advance techonology its almost impossible to die from a cold or flu, the bioloigcal engieneers where good at there job, secretly she had a passion for mass death, the world would be better, if that involved lighting people on fire she couldent say shed stop it* i supose it doesnt matter, hes just a crispy critter now,

Lucifer Hallow

Lucifer let out a sour laugh. "Is there really such thing as 'good guys' or 'bad guys' anymore? Take a look at Blink. We dispose of evil, but there's evil in the government, too. Why else do you think America is so corrupted? Look at who rules it. And who's supporting that awful, big bad wolf? Blink. But it's not like we can leave people to do whatever they want in the streets of Nelium." Lucifer let out a sigh, shaking his head. "But... It's mainly about disposing of the people who cause too much trouble. Some guy robs a bank? Not our problem, that's for the police. Some guy robs a bank several times and the police has no control over him? Then it's my problem." 

He glanced over at the girl, pulling his lighter out of his pocket. Lifting the lighter to his face, he simply flickered the flame on and off, watching it closely as if it were a video game or a TV show. "So, Miss Motorcycle, what do you do? Bother sexy guys while they're sleeping?" Lucifer raised an eyebrow, looking at her for only a second, then returned his attention to the lighter.