《Human After All》A Role Play

[silkiecuddles]

Name: Amy Weston
Age: 22
Gender: female
Species: Human
Type of Human; C.M.I./Contender (Optional.): Contender
Personality: Quiet and unassuming, which helps her to blend in to her surroundings and avoid arousing much unwanted attention; generally kind; loyal; intelligent
History: Amy's parents and three siblings were evenly split about which side they were for, something that always caused discord amongst them and eventually caused her parents to go their own ways. Despite the disagreements of views, her mother did her best to protect her alien-aiding father. But Amy's father brushed aside the protection, becoming more outspoken and daring, which eventually led to his and his eldest son's executions by the C.M.I.
Amy has tried to appear neutral since to avoid such a fate, but is in fact very loyal to the contenders, doing her best to keep them safe.
Picture/Description:

Prisoner/Captor/Neither: Neither
Motives: To restore peace, if that is at all possible, between the humans and Mira
Weapon: A small handgun that she legally carries, and a couple thin knives that she
Illegally carries (hidden on herself, of course.)
Username: Silkiecuddles
Other: Amy lives in an apartment above her coffeeshop on the outskirts of town, which is a frequent gathering place of her fellow contenders.

 

[Garjzla]

(Accepted!)

 

[Garjzla]

Noticing him come closer, Aya took yet another slight step back and shook her head at his question, now having a rather agitated expression. She wished that for once she could not have to think about the C.M.I.
"No, I don't know anything about them, nor am I involved in their business." She replied sternly. "But why do you seek one of their agents? And if it's so you can kill someone, that's a rather bold question to ask a stranger."

(Going to go ahead and bump this so you don't have to go looking for it, @Run Wild

)

 

[Run Wild]

(Going to go ahead and bump this so you don't have to go looking for it, @Run Wild
)

(Thank you!)
Devine watched her expression before replying. "One of their men took something precious from me, now my only hope is to return the favor."

 

[Run Wild]

Name: Amy Weston
Age: 22
Gender: female
Species: Human
Type of Human; C.M.I./Contender (Optional.): Contender
Personality: Quiet and unassuming, which helps her to blend in to her surroundings and avoid arousing much unwanted attention; generally kind; loyal; intelligent
History: Amy's parents and three siblings were evenly split about which side they were for, something that always caused discord amongst them and eventually caused her parents to go their own ways. Despite the disagreements of views, her mother did her best to protect her alien-aiding father. But Amy's father brushed aside the protection, becoming more outspoken and daring, which eventually led to his and his eldest son's executions by the C.M.I.
Amy has tried to appear neutral since to avoid such a fate, but is in fact very loyal to the contenders, doing her best to keep them safe.
Picture/Description:

Prisoner/Captor/Neither: Neither
Motives: To restore peace, if that is at all possible, between the humans and Mira
Weapon: A small handgun that she legally carries, and a couple thin knives that she
Illegally carries (hidden on herself, of course.)
Username: Silkiecuddles
Other: Amy lives in an apartment above her coffeeshop on the outskirts of town, which is a frequent gathering place of her fellow contenders.

(Love her!!!)

 

[Skoytl]

Simeon answered promptly, "In the hallway to your left. Are you hungry or thirsty at all?"

Brooklyn cautiously stepped through the doorway, letting her eyes study the home. "Where's the bathroom?" Brooklyn shyly spoke after a while.

(Bump)

 

[Run Wild]

Simeon answered promptly, "In the hallway to your left. Are you hungry or thirsty at all?"

Brooklyn nodded her head before leaving to find the bathroom. Once she did, she softly closed the door and began to wash the blood that covered her hand, cringing all the while. Then, taking a rag she held the the rag gently to her side, wanting to scream at the near non-existent.

 

[Skoytl]

Brooklyn nodded her head before leaving to find the bathroom. Once she did, she softly closed the door and began to wash the blood that covered her hand, cringing all the while. Then, taking a rag she held the the rag gently to her side, wanting to scream at the near non-existent.

Simeon went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Hopefully, she liked eggs and bacon.

 

[Garjzla]

(Thank you!)
Devine watched her expression before replying. "One of their men took something precious from me, now my only hope is to return the favor."

"Well, they've taken something from all of us, I believe." Aya said dully and sighed. "But maybe you should just forget about having any sort of revenge. It will only be a waste of time in the end, whether the thing they took was a person or an object. And, I know I'm not the thing they took from you, but if I was dead I don't think I'd want someone to think about it all the time, and want to do the action that killed me to someone else. But that's only my opinion, and I'm a stranger." Aya paused for a few moments and looked around, rather uncomfortably. For her, this conversation with this man was getting a little too personal. She had met a million people that have wanted revenge, but usually it only ended in their execution, so she tried to separate herself from people with a revenge-filled personality for her own safety.

 

[Garjzla]

Han, now knowing that it was likely Artemis wouldn't give the C.M.I any information, headed to the execution room, since the people who worked there were responsible for everything relating to the execution of a selected individual,
Walking into the room without knocking, he entered a large office full of shelves with files in them. At the end was another room, where the actual killing happened, but he only had to be here to get the job done.
The people sitting at various desks looked to their boss with concern. It actually wasn't often that he came in here, so whenever he did come they expected the worst side of his personality. Though Han remained calm, and approached the man who was sorting the files.

"Get Artemis's file. 19 years old, female." Han ordered strictly and the worker quickly started searching for the girl's file. When he found it Han took it from his hands and examined it.
"I want her dead by tonight. She continues to refuse to give us any information, and simply told a bunch of lies. So she is useless. Tell the executioners. Now." Han's voice was menacing and he was definitely bringing out the more intimidating side of himself as he loomed over the worker.

"Yes sir." The worker said quickly and went over to the execution room, where the executioners were busy keeping the different weapons in good shape. He came back a minute later, now with the file gone, and looked to Han.
"They'll have it done as soon as possible, sir." He informed Han. Han nodded, and swiftly left the room, satisfied with himself.

(Also, whenever you are in the actual military, usually you have to give your 'boss' all of your information. So he knows everything about you, which means that if you kill someone or betray the place, they can easily find you and will have you killed or imprisoned. So, if anybody betrayed the C.M.I in any way, I would only assume that that could easily cause the person's certain death because I don't see why such a serious program trying to protect Earth would be any different with their rules.)