new character

Name: Meg aka Pixel
Livejournal: pixeljustpixel for my character, xxmoonravenxx for me.
Character you wish to play: Pixel ^_^
The history of the character: My history is on my bio page...but basically she's just an unplugged hacker. Nothing too special.
Post a short paragraph of your role-playing of the character: Legs kicked up on the other chair, Pixel sat engrossed by the falling green code. A tear fell unchecked as she watched a young woman placing flowers on a grave. A firm hand on her shoulder jolted her body nearly out of the chair. "Trinity," she gasped. "I didn't hear you coming."

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Name: (Of character? Or real name?) Anna Silvestris

Livejournal: keltic_wolf

Agents: suck (I disagree!)

Character you wish to play: Agent Smith

The history of the character: Checked the bio, but I think this one speaks for itself.

Post a short paragraph of your role-playing of the character:

[Agent Smith held the cool steel of his gun to the Rebel's temple. It was always satisfying to him to see their reactions when they realized they were facing death. No crew, no temamates to help. Just them and the gun.

This interrogation was going no where. In an hour, he hadn't gotten any information out of this resistant. They had to be disposed of. Oh well, no loss. There would always be more viruses to take this one's place.

Cocking his gun, he smirked as he watched the half-concious wince in fear and pain through his shades. Jones and Brown were standing right outside the door, listening to the shot that would alert them that this case was closed. He'd stalled long enough. With mechanized efficiency, he pulled the trigger.

There was no _expression on his face as the rebel slumped in his chair, dead.

Somewhwere in the real world, a horrified crew watched his dot blip out. Three... two... one. Beeeeep.]

Words are far mightier than bullets.

Name: Xytheril
Livejournal: glyphstream

Character you wish to play: Ducaine (_ducaine)

The history of the character: Ducaine was a writer in his bluepill life. He's written several novels including the bestselling "Chronicles of a Mad Hacker." However, after realizing the nature of the world in which he lived, his final book "Streams of Light", a warning to others about his knowledge was not only banned from bookstores, but set him on the run from agents.

He was rescued by the crew of the Pequod. Soon after, he left the ship to spend time in Zion, where he joined the infantry. After two years of service, he was given his own small ship, the Lattice. That ship was destroyed soonafter, with only he and his operator Risk surviving. Upon returning to Zion, and with the Pequod having been destroyed in the time between, he joined the crew of the Icarus where he now serves.

Post a short paragraph of your role-playing of the character: Running through the department store, he stopped, eyeing the garment racks. As the footsteps approached more rapidly behind him, he dove in between the cotton tracksuits. Agent North stopped a foot away from him and panned his head searching. He brought his hand up to his earpiece, abuzz of new events requiring his attention and turned on one foot, striding out of the store. Ducaine sighed and sat in his spot. Their numbers are increasing.</a>
  • twixxy

*holds up a spork* SPORK!

Name: Carmin but please call me Twixxy
Livejournal: twixxy
The history of the character: The 15 year-old daughter of the traitor Cypher. Twixxy is some what shy when it comes to new people and tends to joke and play around alot when you get to know her. She is a strong fighter with a strong will(when fighting). She isn't very well trust ok no one really trust her but Morpheus at first so she tends to be quiet and really taken aback.
Post a short paragraph of your role-playing of the character: Twixxy looked at the people they all seemed to glare at her. What did I do? She thought confused by this alienation of her only the man Morpheus seemed to trust her at all.

Living a Lie is Living in Bliss

"...Morpheus is coming for me. I can tell. I her his voice in my dreams welcoming me to the real. I see his face. I look into his eyes. I can smell the Sweat on his body. ...I-I can see the one. He's coming too ... I don't know what to do... I'm going into the real. I know it they're Coming and coming soon. I don't want to help them. you know that. I don't want to be around humans any more than nessecary. I hate them!" Katie said really starting to freak out now. and they hate me. I can't go with them. I can't. They'll kill me for what I am or what I've done. I can't go with them.

Bored As Hell

Night watch was more boring than anyone cared to think about. Though quiet is better than dead was a philosophy that Dreamer held onto. She watched the screens seeming the code tell the tales of countless human batteries going through their dream lives. One she was told to watch especially close. One called Aphelion.