Planet Minecraft

Sorry for the long wait, I was sort of sleeping, and Black wasn't doing his job...

@Nron
Accepted, both of them, you can accept.
Aaaand yes. People (For the most part) will start outside.

@Brink_
Accepted. You can accept too!
Explosives would work pretty well, because the laboratory walls are so strong. Most of it is narrow hallways, leading to large, open labs.

@Deth_Glitch

Damon was a SAS, he had served above and beyond the call of Duty.

Accepted.

@Saltash
Read about half of the SCPs, played the SCP containment breach, and SCP_087 Unity Game. (I think it's what they are called)

-Who are the accepters?
Currently Thunderhooves, and BlackFTW

:3

Name:John Graham

Age: 28

Appearance: John has white skin, blue eyes, a badly set broken nose, and is more slim that he is muscular, with dark brown hair in a military cut. He is wearing camouflaged flak armor and pants and black combat boots.

Dialogue: The squad made their way down the corridor, they were all nervous, but they didn't show it, it was their first mission, and probably the most important. Suddenly there was a sound from the doorway on the left and five of those "things" jumped out at them. Charles, the squad leader, was the first one to go, John slammed a clip into his rifle just as one of the "things" tackled George to the ground. John ran over and slammed the shotgun butt into it's back, snapping it's spine, but it was to late, George was gone too. He turned around just as a "thing" jumped at him, he pulled the trigger just as everything went black........

Backstory: John grew up in Pinjino, Alaska, both his parents were marines and
demanded that he was in top physical shape, had great grades, and was respectful
and obedient, this early training helped him get through the Navy Seals training and get into their ranks, he had barely been fully trained before they were sent on a mission,"Protect the scientists, find and survivors, and don't screw up.", were what his squad leader Charles told his to sum it up after the briefing, he was medic in a five man squad with Charles, George, Jack, and Bronson, all of them good men. After the briefing they flew by helicopter to the lab and made their way with a group of 6 scientists through the maze of tunnels the facility contained.

Role: Special Ops, Squad Medic

Anything Else? Weapons: Shotgun and a pistol both with flashlight attachments, two grenades, and a Swiss army knife. I really don't know why non-magical people are called Muggles in the Harry Potter books.

Normal People:

Name: Toby Mernu

Age: 27

Appearance: He is tall and fairly skinny. He uses his wits rather than diving into scraps. He has specialized glasses, that go well with his brown eyes, which uses on some occasions. His short, dark-brown hair sweeps to the side and is stuck up partly with some gel. He wears a suit with a red tie, with large black shoes. He has a roman nose that accents his chin.

Dialogue: His throat was rusty and sore, head throbbing with sharp pains. He looked across the metal plated corridor, whilst lying supine. His arms were stained with the blood of his friends and his own. Enclosed in his stiff fingers was his knife. He heaved himself up, using the banister to assist him, struggling to keep balance, trying to clear his foggy mind with heavy breathing. As he looked up the stairwell, he saw another.

Backstory: Born in the centre of the city, he grew up in a middle-class family and lived a normal life. He had an interest in cars and machines, so took various courses in mechanics and engineering that summed to a PHD. He spent a lot of time working in garages next to scrap heaps. He also devoted some of his time working for the military, which taught him how to use certain fire-arms as well as hack into computer systems.

Role: Mechanic. He can construct things and modify all sorts of machinery. As well as this, he has a good skill in hacking.

Anything Else? Muggles. He possesses a flick-knife, pistol and a pump-action shotgun.

OOOOOHHH! A new, fresh, original, RP.
I shall apllllllaaiii now.

@Theta, Damn boy, accepted.
@Gray, If you're going to write out your character's description, please make it longer than a single line.

@Gray: Please learn to use the ENTER key when writing your application.

A Wall-O-Text tends to hurt the eyes.

@Theta, Damn boy, accepted.

Great, thanks!

Now watch me become inactive and forget about this.

Edited my app.

-snip-

Thanks for accepting me and makin' me an acceptur.

Name: Dylan Jones (D.J., HackMaster )

Age: 20

Appearance: Soon...

Dialogue: "D.J., we need that log hacked! The information is vital."
screamed the boss's voice into his headset.
Dylan put a hand to his earpiece and choked out,
"N-No prob..."
His hands dripped more sweat than a six year old on America's Got Talent.
He was halfway done disabling the firewall when he heard the most ungodly screech he had heard in his 20 years of life.
A nearby wall of glass shattered from the noise and D.J. was sent to the ground, plugging his ears.
"Screamer..."
He whispered when he recovered.
He slowly reached for the revolver in his hoodie pocket.

Backstory: Soon... I have tried 3 times to write this backstory already!
This may be one of the hardest backstories I have written thus far.

Role: Hacker forced by a private military to find out how this group of scientists created these things. 'Boss' wants to use them as military weapons.

Anything Else? He owns a revolver he barely knows how to use.
Muggles :3

Question: This is in the future right, not the very far future but, ya know...

Reading up on this SCP stuff. Funny and kinda creepy