Post by ghost on Mar 16, 2012 10:22:41 GMT -6
INFORMATION ON FILE[/u]
experiment number: 000-PROJECT*GHOST*
notable abilities: LEVITATION [for short periods of time; maximum of five seconds flights]; TELEKINESIS [limited to very light objects; cannot move living beings]; MORPHING [limited to things GHOST has seen; will always retain glitched coloring features and will revert to normal self upon being attacked]
creation date: 12/17/10
activation state: ONLINE
storage facility: UNKNOWN --- code VIOLET
file identification photograph:
EXPERIMENT QUALITIES
Experiment 000-Project*GHOST* [preferably addressed by as GHOST] is our greatest creation. A human who has successfully been created through DNA splicing technology. A human with the ability to blend into human society, but has the characteristics of a Haunter, Cubone, Kanghaskahn, and Ditto.
WARNING: CODE VIOLET ON EXPERIMENT 000-PROJECT*GHOST*
GHOST has broken free from her containment unit and classified a a code VIOLET warning level. DO NOT ENGAGE. To those unfamiliar with project*GHOST*, the subject is a feminine, human being with long purple hair that easily reaches to the back of her knees. The top of her hair is a deathly black that slowly fades to purple and then to a dull pink as it grows longer. GHOST may have cut her hair in attempts to hide her identity.
Successfully created three months ago, GHOST was planned to have been created at a young age to allow her to be raised and taught, but a miscalculation altered her to much older age than expected. GHOST appears to be at the age of 22 years, though no actual proof can be given of her exact age.
Other physical features about GHOST to help identify her is her skin tone. Upon close examination, patches of skin on her body are different shades of tan, or extremely pale. GHOST will do her best to hide all of her skin under clothing and behind her hair; however, her eyes will always be visible. Her eyes appear to be blind, but they are not. Under her eyes are black patches of skin.
GHOST was last seen wearing all black clothing. The shirt is tightly fitting and long sleeved. On top of the shirt is a long black trench coat that matches the coloring style of her hair. The trench coat is frayed at the bottoms. She is wearing black, tight fitting pants and white shoes.
EXPERIMENTAL FLAWS/PERKS
clinical diagnosis: SOCIOPATH; BIPOLAR; DANGER TO SOCIETY - DO NOT INTERACT DIRECTLY
GHOST started out to be more than what we could imagine. She followed orders directly without question and completed tasks humans could only dream to accomplish. Though, she was always lacking in personality. She had been nothing more than a robotic being that simply stood in place until given an order. Upon her first evaluation, she was labelled a walking zombie that would soon disintegrate. Our scientists quickly began a series of tests on GHOST to save their hard work and keep GHOST fully functional. This was our biggest mistake.
Experiment 000-Project*GHOST* short circuited and was pronounced dead after a week of inactivity. We were wrong. GHOST awoke from her coma-like state and, upon realization of this, she was put back to work. GHOST now appeared to have emotional traits - she would smile at appropriate times, and frowned when needed. When instructed to do a task that a human would normally not enjoy doing, she would protest and at times even refuse to do it. Our scientists were overjoyed with the modified GHOST, I was not as pleased.
When not instructed to preform a task, GHOST would be found doing unsettling acts, rather than simply stand and wait. She would spend her time dissecting local Pokemon and laughing to herself. I was the only one to see such acts, and when I addressed it, I was brushed aside. GHOST only smiled and hummed while staring at me. Her behavior progressively got worse and worse until she was completely uncontrollable. She became explosive and very volatile at unpredictable times. When left alone she would sit in a corner and mumble incomprehensible phrases.
When talked to she seemed to struggle formulating a understandable phrases, or completing a full thought in the time it took a normal Pokemon. When asked to repeated what she had said, she would instantly become enraged and would flee or attack; however, if one would could decipher her speech, she would become overjoyed and follow said person around as if he or she was her closest partner. It is becoming increasingly more difficult to understand GHOST's personality.
FILE REPORTS
DAY 01
After ten long years of research and failed experiments, we have finally created a living being. Our plan to raise Experiment 000 from a young, impressionable girl failed when she took the form of a matured woman. This did nothing to set back our moods. At the time, we weren't even concerned with what could go wrong with this, we were too caught up in celebrations and examining our work. She was beautiful. She stood on her platform, staring at us with white eyes. Her form was perfectly shaped and her hair long and flowing. I didn't even take notice of random patches of black, grey, yellow, and purple skin that littered her body. I could care less about the fact that she was incapable of smiling or laughing. She was beautiful. She was alive. ---Dr. J. L. Blight
DAY 05
Everything is perfect! She passed her evaluation with flying colors! Though she is still unresponsive in emotional situations, she preforms every task thrown at her with such efficiency that I am blown back every time. Her powers have also begun to develop. The traits of her Haunter DNA were the first to be shown. When asked to retrieve an object from atop a tree, she did not take the expected route and simply climb the tree - she looked up and levitated from branch to branch with ease. She retrieved the object and hovered back down to the ground. We were all astounded by this sudden development and began to conduct a series of experiments to see what other abilities she had developed.
So far, the levitation is her most developed and easily used ability, but she has developed two others. She appears to have the ability to lift small object with series concentration - another gift granted from the Haunter side of her. It's clear that the Haunter DNA is more easily combined into human DNA than the other strands injected into her. Ditto seems to be the second most easily injected, because she also has the ability to transform into people, Pokemon, and objects she has seen. Granted, it is not a full transformation due to the odd coloring malfunctions that are always present when she changes. This is still more than we could have ever imagined, but I still can't help but wonder why the Cubone and Kanghaskahn DNA have yet to reveal themselves in GHOST's personality. Did something go wrong during her birth? ---Dr. J. L. Blight
Files 6-20 have been destroyed to the point of not being able to read, or lost/stolen.
DAY 25
GHOST has changed so much since she has reawakened. The other scientists are still overjoyed with her sudden ability to express emotions, but I seem to be the only one to see what is truly happening to her. She doesn't refer to us by our names anymore. Now we each have a title based on her feelings towards us. She calls me "Friend", but the other scientists are more commonly referred to as "Target". Target was once a command we gave her when we asked her to eliminate something. The professor says this is only a minor glitch and that we should not worry about it. I beg to differ.
My friendship with GHOST has undoubtedly grown since she was reawakened, and she seems to be clinging to me more and more each day. She has began to confide in me. She tells me of how much she wants to eliminate her "Targets" and to be set free into the "World of the Humans." I've cautioned her to drop such silly thoughts, but she only smiles and giggles; she knows doing that makes my heart melt. I've learned not to bring up the subject anymore, but I'm still concerned. ---Dr. J. L. Blight
DAY 30
I'm growing more and more concerned each day. GHOST is completely beyond any reasoning. She refuses to do tasks that she thinks are below her current abilities. She grows more and more violent to the "Targets" each day, and yet closer and closer to me as a friend. I can't help but look at her as my companion and dearest friend, and yet, I fear for my co-workers lives. I've warned them time and time again, but they only laugh and call my ignorant. They don't know what GHOST has been doing when only I am around.
Her speech is becoming increasingly harder to understand, though I've managed to keep decent conversations with her. Still, at times I must strain to comprehend what she is trying to tell me. I can see in her eyes that this frustrates her, but she is patient with me. Others are not so lucky. If someone takes too long in responding, she goes berserk. Only I seem to have the ability to calm her down.
Another gut churning habit she has picked up is the extreme fascination with dissecting. She had saw my co-worker doing a dissection on a Pokemon, and since that day she has been using her outside time to catch small Pokemon and carefully lay their organs out before my eyes. I want to scream and call out at first, but when she smiles at me and I see how proud she is of her work, all of my fear melts and I find myself smiling back and telling her "Good job." I fear that I may be triggering something inside of her that should not be awoken. Still, she is just too beautiful for me to care. Dare I say it... I think I'm in love with her. ---Dr. J. L. Blight
DAY 47
This is terrible. Everything is falling apart right in front of my eyes. And I am the one helping with our hard work's destruction. GHOST and I have planned her escape. Tonight she will finally be free, even if it means I must sacrifice my life for her. I just want to make sure she keeps smiling with that beautiful face of hers.
Tonight, I will disable the security system on her cell, and she will bust free. From there she will make a distraction while I work on the rest of the security on the building. I will be pressed for time, and I know this will be our only shot. Once all the doors are open, she and I will make a run for it. We will use her abilities to flee as far away as possible from this hellhole. Our goal is a very distant region known as Kanto. For now, I must gather my belongings and
*The file has been torn in half. The rest is missing.*
This is a classified file on the details of the escaped EXPERIMENT 000-PROJECT*GHOST*
Experiment 000-Project*GHOST* has escaped from her containment unit on the Eastern portion of the laboratory. It has not yet been confirmed, but it is to be assumed that she is being aided by one, or more, of the current faculty here. Four security guards have been presumed dead on sight; their bodies seem to have been ripped apart limb from limb by Experiment 000-Project*GHOST*'s telekinetic abilities. Dr. Jason L. Blight has yet to be found. We assume he is one of the main people in this escape. Their current whereabouts are unknown, but survivors have claimed to have seen them heading South. We are currently doing our best to pursue them, but with such little information we are at a stalemate. We will wait until anything that could be traced to the escapees is announced.
If one is to stumble upon Experiment 000-Project*GHOST*, it is a direct order not to engage. She is uncontrollable and is said to kill on sight. If you are face to face with her, run as quickly as you can and report your findings to the proper authorities (any branch of the judicial system that we are affiliated with). You will not win against her.
The Escape [RP Sample]
She was pleased. Her escape had worked. She was free.
Stood at the edge of the boat, her body leaning over the railing to allow her to get a better view of the quickly approaching landmass. Her hair used to be so long and flowing, but now it was short and nipped at her face as the wind pushed it in random directions. She didn't mind. She was pleased right now. She was also thankful. No one seemed to question her appearance, because of her clothing that covered all of her skin and her hair that did a decent job of hiding the discolored part of her face. No one questioned her eyes, they must have thought she blind, even though she always made eye contact. She smiled.
And then she frown. She missed Friend Blight. He was kind to her. He was special to her. He was dead now. One human she had labeled as Enemy shot Friend Blight right in the chest. That made GHOST angry. Enemy was dead within minutes, and so was Friend Blight. She mourned at his side for three hours. Tears she thought she could not produce fell from her body and mixed with her blood that now stained her clothing. Drying blood doesn't show up well on black. That was pleasing, because that meant she didn't have to clean. At least Friend Blight was still with her in a way. His blood, however, did not make for great conversations like Friend Blight had. His blood was not nearly as comforting. She was sad for his death, but pleased for her escape.
The boat docked and people began to move. She moved with them. She couldn't help but feel like a Mareep being herded into a pin. But she did not yell at the human stupidity like she wanted. She was too close to be caught now. She made her way off the boat and stood off to the side. She wasn't sure what to do now. Friend Blight had always told her plans of what to do and suggested the right things, but what would she do now without his guidance? She had wanted to be free of control, but not free of suggestion. She frowned more. She missed that man who had claimed to love her.
She shifted her weight and watched as young humans began to run down a single path. One boy announced that he was getting a starter Pokemon from the lab. She tilted her head. A Pokemon Trainer. She smiled once more. She could be a Pokemon Trainer. A person who travels, never stays in one place, and has a team of six Pokemon to defeat anything in their path. She wouldn't be tracked, due to being moving all the time, and if she did run into trouble, she would have a team of devastating Pokemon to back her up. She started to walk down the path that apparently led to the Pokemon Lab. All that was left was to find which Pokemon she could claim as her first.
How did you find us? .... Son. I MADE this site <_<
Are you new to Roleplaying? I've been roleplaying since there was only 150 Pokemon, and we were thankful for it! (Not really.. I've been roleplaying for like four years or something like that.)
Anything else you want to add? Finially get to use this character -w-
experiment number: 000-PROJECT*GHOST*
notable abilities: LEVITATION [for short periods of time; maximum of five seconds flights]; TELEKINESIS [limited to very light objects; cannot move living beings]; MORPHING [limited to things GHOST has seen; will always retain glitched coloring features and will revert to normal self upon being attacked]
creation date: 12/17/10
activation state: ONLINE
storage facility: UNKNOWN --- code VIOLET
file identification photograph:
EXPERIMENT QUALITIES
Experiment 000-Project*GHOST* [preferably addressed by as GHOST] is our greatest creation. A human who has successfully been created through DNA splicing technology. A human with the ability to blend into human society, but has the characteristics of a Haunter, Cubone, Kanghaskahn, and Ditto.
WARNING: CODE VIOLET ON EXPERIMENT 000-PROJECT*GHOST*
GHOST has broken free from her containment unit and classified a a code VIOLET warning level. DO NOT ENGAGE. To those unfamiliar with project*GHOST*, the subject is a feminine, human being with long purple hair that easily reaches to the back of her knees. The top of her hair is a deathly black that slowly fades to purple and then to a dull pink as it grows longer. GHOST may have cut her hair in attempts to hide her identity.
Successfully created three months ago, GHOST was planned to have been created at a young age to allow her to be raised and taught, but a miscalculation altered her to much older age than expected. GHOST appears to be at the age of 22 years, though no actual proof can be given of her exact age.
Other physical features about GHOST to help identify her is her skin tone. Upon close examination, patches of skin on her body are different shades of tan, or extremely pale. GHOST will do her best to hide all of her skin under clothing and behind her hair; however, her eyes will always be visible. Her eyes appear to be blind, but they are not. Under her eyes are black patches of skin.
GHOST was last seen wearing all black clothing. The shirt is tightly fitting and long sleeved. On top of the shirt is a long black trench coat that matches the coloring style of her hair. The trench coat is frayed at the bottoms. She is wearing black, tight fitting pants and white shoes.
EXPERIMENTAL FLAWS/PERKS
clinical diagnosis: SOCIOPATH; BIPOLAR; DANGER TO SOCIETY - DO NOT INTERACT DIRECTLY
GHOST started out to be more than what we could imagine. She followed orders directly without question and completed tasks humans could only dream to accomplish. Though, she was always lacking in personality. She had been nothing more than a robotic being that simply stood in place until given an order. Upon her first evaluation, she was labelled a walking zombie that would soon disintegrate. Our scientists quickly began a series of tests on GHOST to save their hard work and keep GHOST fully functional. This was our biggest mistake.
Experiment 000-Project*GHOST* short circuited and was pronounced dead after a week of inactivity. We were wrong. GHOST awoke from her coma-like state and, upon realization of this, she was put back to work. GHOST now appeared to have emotional traits - she would smile at appropriate times, and frowned when needed. When instructed to do a task that a human would normally not enjoy doing, she would protest and at times even refuse to do it. Our scientists were overjoyed with the modified GHOST, I was not as pleased.
When not instructed to preform a task, GHOST would be found doing unsettling acts, rather than simply stand and wait. She would spend her time dissecting local Pokemon and laughing to herself. I was the only one to see such acts, and when I addressed it, I was brushed aside. GHOST only smiled and hummed while staring at me. Her behavior progressively got worse and worse until she was completely uncontrollable. She became explosive and very volatile at unpredictable times. When left alone she would sit in a corner and mumble incomprehensible phrases.
When talked to she seemed to struggle formulating a understandable phrases, or completing a full thought in the time it took a normal Pokemon. When asked to repeated what she had said, she would instantly become enraged and would flee or attack; however, if one would could decipher her speech, she would become overjoyed and follow said person around as if he or she was her closest partner. It is becoming increasingly more difficult to understand GHOST's personality.
FILE REPORTS
DAY 01
After ten long years of research and failed experiments, we have finally created a living being. Our plan to raise Experiment 000 from a young, impressionable girl failed when she took the form of a matured woman. This did nothing to set back our moods. At the time, we weren't even concerned with what could go wrong with this, we were too caught up in celebrations and examining our work. She was beautiful. She stood on her platform, staring at us with white eyes. Her form was perfectly shaped and her hair long and flowing. I didn't even take notice of random patches of black, grey, yellow, and purple skin that littered her body. I could care less about the fact that she was incapable of smiling or laughing. She was beautiful. She was alive. ---Dr. J. L. Blight
DAY 05
Everything is perfect! She passed her evaluation with flying colors! Though she is still unresponsive in emotional situations, she preforms every task thrown at her with such efficiency that I am blown back every time. Her powers have also begun to develop. The traits of her Haunter DNA were the first to be shown. When asked to retrieve an object from atop a tree, she did not take the expected route and simply climb the tree - she looked up and levitated from branch to branch with ease. She retrieved the object and hovered back down to the ground. We were all astounded by this sudden development and began to conduct a series of experiments to see what other abilities she had developed.
So far, the levitation is her most developed and easily used ability, but she has developed two others. She appears to have the ability to lift small object with series concentration - another gift granted from the Haunter side of her. It's clear that the Haunter DNA is more easily combined into human DNA than the other strands injected into her. Ditto seems to be the second most easily injected, because she also has the ability to transform into people, Pokemon, and objects she has seen. Granted, it is not a full transformation due to the odd coloring malfunctions that are always present when she changes. This is still more than we could have ever imagined, but I still can't help but wonder why the Cubone and Kanghaskahn DNA have yet to reveal themselves in GHOST's personality. Did something go wrong during her birth? ---Dr. J. L. Blight
Files 6-20 have been destroyed to the point of not being able to read, or lost/stolen.
DAY 25
GHOST has changed so much since she has reawakened. The other scientists are still overjoyed with her sudden ability to express emotions, but I seem to be the only one to see what is truly happening to her. She doesn't refer to us by our names anymore. Now we each have a title based on her feelings towards us. She calls me "Friend", but the other scientists are more commonly referred to as "Target". Target was once a command we gave her when we asked her to eliminate something. The professor says this is only a minor glitch and that we should not worry about it. I beg to differ.
My friendship with GHOST has undoubtedly grown since she was reawakened, and she seems to be clinging to me more and more each day. She has began to confide in me. She tells me of how much she wants to eliminate her "Targets" and to be set free into the "World of the Humans." I've cautioned her to drop such silly thoughts, but she only smiles and giggles; she knows doing that makes my heart melt. I've learned not to bring up the subject anymore, but I'm still concerned. ---Dr. J. L. Blight
DAY 30
I'm growing more and more concerned each day. GHOST is completely beyond any reasoning. She refuses to do tasks that she thinks are below her current abilities. She grows more and more violent to the "Targets" each day, and yet closer and closer to me as a friend. I can't help but look at her as my companion and dearest friend, and yet, I fear for my co-workers lives. I've warned them time and time again, but they only laugh and call my ignorant. They don't know what GHOST has been doing when only I am around.
Her speech is becoming increasingly harder to understand, though I've managed to keep decent conversations with her. Still, at times I must strain to comprehend what she is trying to tell me. I can see in her eyes that this frustrates her, but she is patient with me. Others are not so lucky. If someone takes too long in responding, she goes berserk. Only I seem to have the ability to calm her down.
Another gut churning habit she has picked up is the extreme fascination with dissecting. She had saw my co-worker doing a dissection on a Pokemon, and since that day she has been using her outside time to catch small Pokemon and carefully lay their organs out before my eyes. I want to scream and call out at first, but when she smiles at me and I see how proud she is of her work, all of my fear melts and I find myself smiling back and telling her "Good job." I fear that I may be triggering something inside of her that should not be awoken. Still, she is just too beautiful for me to care. Dare I say it... I think I'm in love with her. ---Dr. J. L. Blight
DAY 47
This is terrible. Everything is falling apart right in front of my eyes. And I am the one helping with our hard work's destruction. GHOST and I have planned her escape. Tonight she will finally be free, even if it means I must sacrifice my life for her. I just want to make sure she keeps smiling with that beautiful face of hers.
Tonight, I will disable the security system on her cell, and she will bust free. From there she will make a distraction while I work on the rest of the security on the building. I will be pressed for time, and I know this will be our only shot. Once all the doors are open, she and I will make a run for it. We will use her abilities to flee as far away as possible from this hellhole. Our goal is a very distant region known as Kanto. For now, I must gather my belongings and
*The file has been torn in half. The rest is missing.*
This is a classified file on the details of the escaped EXPERIMENT 000-PROJECT*GHOST*
Experiment 000-Project*GHOST* has escaped from her containment unit on the Eastern portion of the laboratory. It has not yet been confirmed, but it is to be assumed that she is being aided by one, or more, of the current faculty here. Four security guards have been presumed dead on sight; their bodies seem to have been ripped apart limb from limb by Experiment 000-Project*GHOST*'s telekinetic abilities. Dr. Jason L. Blight has yet to be found. We assume he is one of the main people in this escape. Their current whereabouts are unknown, but survivors have claimed to have seen them heading South. We are currently doing our best to pursue them, but with such little information we are at a stalemate. We will wait until anything that could be traced to the escapees is announced.
If one is to stumble upon Experiment 000-Project*GHOST*, it is a direct order not to engage. She is uncontrollable and is said to kill on sight. If you are face to face with her, run as quickly as you can and report your findings to the proper authorities (any branch of the judicial system that we are affiliated with). You will not win against her.
The Escape [RP Sample]
She was pleased. Her escape had worked. She was free.
Stood at the edge of the boat, her body leaning over the railing to allow her to get a better view of the quickly approaching landmass. Her hair used to be so long and flowing, but now it was short and nipped at her face as the wind pushed it in random directions. She didn't mind. She was pleased right now. She was also thankful. No one seemed to question her appearance, because of her clothing that covered all of her skin and her hair that did a decent job of hiding the discolored part of her face. No one questioned her eyes, they must have thought she blind, even though she always made eye contact. She smiled.
And then she frown. She missed Friend Blight. He was kind to her. He was special to her. He was dead now. One human she had labeled as Enemy shot Friend Blight right in the chest. That made GHOST angry. Enemy was dead within minutes, and so was Friend Blight. She mourned at his side for three hours. Tears she thought she could not produce fell from her body and mixed with her blood that now stained her clothing. Drying blood doesn't show up well on black. That was pleasing, because that meant she didn't have to clean. At least Friend Blight was still with her in a way. His blood, however, did not make for great conversations like Friend Blight had. His blood was not nearly as comforting. She was sad for his death, but pleased for her escape.
The boat docked and people began to move. She moved with them. She couldn't help but feel like a Mareep being herded into a pin. But she did not yell at the human stupidity like she wanted. She was too close to be caught now. She made her way off the boat and stood off to the side. She wasn't sure what to do now. Friend Blight had always told her plans of what to do and suggested the right things, but what would she do now without his guidance? She had wanted to be free of control, but not free of suggestion. She frowned more. She missed that man who had claimed to love her.
She shifted her weight and watched as young humans began to run down a single path. One boy announced that he was getting a starter Pokemon from the lab. She tilted her head. A Pokemon Trainer. She smiled once more. She could be a Pokemon Trainer. A person who travels, never stays in one place, and has a team of six Pokemon to defeat anything in their path. She wouldn't be tracked, due to being moving all the time, and if she did run into trouble, she would have a team of devastating Pokemon to back her up. She started to walk down the path that apparently led to the Pokemon Lab. All that was left was to find which Pokemon she could claim as her first.
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How did you find us? .... Son. I MADE this site <_<
Are you new to Roleplaying? I've been roleplaying since there was only 150 Pokemon, and we were thankful for it! (Not really.. I've been roleplaying for like four years or something like that.)
Anything else you want to add? Finially get to use this character -w-