The Maze Runner [IC/OPEN]

[Castle Crashers]

They give you a place to stay. They feed you. Motivate you. They give you the luxuries of everyday life. Running water. Electricity. But you didn't choose to be here... Someone put you here. Someone took away your memories. You aren't allowed to leave. If you do...there are dire punishments that await you.
Basically, this is an rp based off of the Maze Runner. Girls are allowed, but I'd prefer guys. I'd like for everyone to be between the ages of 12-20 please. I'd rather have an original plot rather than the book's plot, but if you really want you can be the original characters. I'm guessing you've read the book or seen the movie, so I won't say much on it. Not a whole lot to say, but if you want something added to this description, just say so

1.) Builder- Help build the structures, etc.
2.)Slopper- Cleaners. Bathrooms, kitchen, showers, etc.
3.)Bagger- Clean/bury the dead. Animal, or human. If animal, they basically throw away the bones and such.
4.)Cook- It's obvious, isn't it?
5.)Map-makers- Help the runners map out the Maze. They don't run, but they help make the maps.
6.)Med-jacks- Doctors, nurses, etc. Only a couple will be accepted.
7.)Track-Hoes- They do the farm-work.
8.)Blood Housers- Basically, they cut up meat from the animals and such. Gruesome job, but gets the meat to everyone's table.
9.)Runners- Obviously, they run the Maze, looking for a way out. Only a few Runners will be accepted.
10.)Greenie- The newest Glader. Doesn't have a job until the next Gathering. At the most two will be accepted.

1.) No Godmodding, metagaming, etc.
2.) No trolling, flaming, etc.
3.) When I say the job is full, the job is full.
4.) Listen to all Co-Ops, and the OP.
5.) What I say goes.
6.) Have fun!

The Maze Runner is about a bunch of teenage kids trapped inside of a giant maze. The children live in the center of the maze, called the Glade, which has doors on each side of the meadow-like area. There are rules for the Gladers. One, no Glader other than the Runners shall enter the Maze. Two, do your job, keep your mouth shut, and don't ask too many questions. All of the Gladers memories have been wiped by the people that put them there. No one remembers anything besides the facts of the world, and feelings that they've experienced something before. No memories of faces, places, or events. Everyone can remember their first names, but not their last. The doors of the Maze close every night, as to keep the creatures of the Maze out. The Maze shifts and changes during the night, making it difficult to find a real way out. Grievers creep around the Maze. The Grievers are horrific concoctions of machine and slug. If you are stung by these terrible creatures, you need a Serum, which cures the sting. Without the Serum, the person who is stung will die. After being stung, the victim will go through what is called The Changing. This causes the victim to go through horrific pain, but they remember. They get back some of their memories, but after The Changing, the victim never walks out the same person. In rare cases, The Changing makes the victim go insane.
I think that's about it. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask them.

Have fun, and remember...Wicked is good.

OOC

[Soviet Chernarus]

"Man...I'm such a genius..." Matthew told himself as he watched from the corner. Purposefully, he had left the door a bit open, with a bucket of water positioned between the wall and the top of the door. He made it so that anyone who walked in would find a "surprise" waiting for them as they entered. The door was the entrance to the Homestead - where all the Gladers went to to sleep. Surely someone was bound to open it at some point. When he had first entered the Glade he had been like everyone else; scared and confused. But as he had adjusted to Glade life Matthew gradually began to fit in. He knew how the world worked, but not about his life - he had no idea who his parents were, where they were now, or where he used to live. Not that it bothered him much. Most of his spare time he spent performing pranks or performing meals for the busy, hard-working gladers. Matt chuckled to himself as he waited for his next victim.

[Hate Full Chess]

"Man...I'm such a genius..." Matthew told himself as he watched from the corner. Purposefully, he had left the door a bit open, with a bucket of water positioned between the wall and the top of the door. He made it so that anyone who walked in would find a "surprise" waiting for them as they entered. The door was the entrance to the Homestead - where all the Gladers went to to sleep. Surely someone was bound to open it at some point. When he had first entered the Glade he had been like everyone else; scared and confused. But as he had adjusted to Glade life Matthew gradually began to fit in. He knew how the world worked, but not about his life - he had no idea who his parents were, where they were now, or where he used to live. Not that it bothered him much. Most of his spare time he spent performing pranks or performing meals for the busy, hard-working gladers. Matt chuckled to himself as he waited for his next victim.

Wicked... wicked.... Erik couldn't stop thinking of those words... they had just been discovered on the mazes wall. Wicked... wondering what they meant he slowly walked towards the homestead. Upon reaching the home stead and walking in GUSH "The HECK?" He said shaking his dripping wet clothes. Spotting Matt in the corner he sighed " You will pay for that!" And with that he walked off to find a towl thoughts of pranking Matt filled his head causing him to forget about wicked.

[Soviet Chernarus]

Matt burst out laughing at the sight of the soaked Glader, and he didn't stop until his sides started to hurt. Matt had lots of pranks planned for the unfortunate Gladers; for some reason he liked pranking, and that was a fact. Sometimes in the Glade the mood was always dark, due to the whole nature of the situation. They had been stripped of their memories by the Creators and forced to live in a place, like it was some sort of experiment - he didn't pay to much attention to that though. Walking over the soaked wooden planks that made up the floor of the homestead, he picked up the bucket and stepped outside of the Homestead.

[Hate Full Chess]

Erik found himself in the kitchen. Seeing some food simering a devious idea overtook him. Grabbing any spices he could find he dumped them into the pot. "Happy taste testing Matt!" With that he walked off to find some friends to tell about his prank.

[Soviet Chernarus]

"Hmmm...what should I do now?" Matt asked himself. "The food shouldn't be ready yet. I should go prepare another prank! And get more food, of course. i'll check on the gardens." The Gardens was where all the crops were grown to feed the Gladers; track-hoes worked in the gardens. He wasn't sure how it worked, but water was pumped in to the Gardens to irrigate the crops. Matt knew that it had never rained even once in the Glade. He vaguely remembered the pitter-patter of rain drops and how it felt to run through it, but he never knew how he remembered that. The Creators... He thought, before rushing off.

[Ancian]

Corin watch swith disapproval of Matt prank. He hated dumbasses. And Matt was a class A. Of course, he joked frequently, but he didn't do stupid things. He finished fixing a roof and gently slider back down . He walked to the kitchens a fresh breeze on his face as he walked to the kitchen.

[Hate Full Chess]

As he walked outside he noticed bird noises but no birds. birds he remembered birds they tweeted but there were many kinds now there was only one kind of sound. Lots of birds but he couldn't remember what kinds, the creators fault. Curse the creators

[Tracian Empire]

Blaze looked at Matt's prank with disapproval. They were caught in the middle of a deadly labyrinth, and that boy was only thinking about pranks. It was too silence in the last few days. Something was strange.
Blaze was opening and closing one of his hidden blades. He was always doing that unconsciously when he was nervous or thinking.

[Aquesta]

Seamus had just finished slaughtering some pigs at the blood house;he didn't enjoy his work but someone had to do it and most gladers were too soft and squeamish to do it.

He was on his way to the homestead when he saw Eric get splashed by a bucket of water. Seamus rolled his eyes must be Matt screwing around again and sure enough there was Matt getting a big laugh out of something so childish and stupid. He noticed Blaze off to the corner playing with his blades;he waked over to him.

"Shuck it,why do you even carry around these things; it's not like you'd be able to kill a griever with those things"

[Tracian Empire]

Seamus had just finished slaughtering some pigs at the blood house;he didn't enjoy his work but someone had to do it and most gladers were too soft and squeamish to do it.

He was on his way to the homestead when he saw Eric get splashed by a bucket of water. Seamus rolled his eyes must be Matt screwing around again and sure enough there was Matt getting a big laugh out of something so childish and stupid. He noticed Blaze off to the corner playing with his blades;he waked over to him.

"Shuck it,why do you even carry around these things; it's not like you'd be able to kill a griever with those things"

"It's not like we would be able to kill a griever.", said Blaze."I like them. They are useful. And for the grievers, I can use other weapons. And who knows what other things are in that damned labyrinth."

[Aenglaland]

Blank.

That's how you could describe it. The current mental state of the ice beauty Tanya was simply "blank". Everytime she tried to remember something of her past, her mind would go blank.

"Shit.." she said to herself, annoyed. She had no idea how long she walked, but at that moment she found herself at the kitchen. Corin was there, but there was no sign of Matt. Suddenly, Tanya noticed a part of the floor was wet. She sighed, and spoke.

"Another of his pranks? I wonder if he would use blood instead..." Tanya said, in her usual cold tone, while looking for something to eat.

[Castle Crashers]

Elizabeth leaned against the Homestead, watching everyone go about their daily jobs. She looked to the East Door. The tall stone slab was weathered from constant sunlight, and had thick vines climbing up it. Tomorrow she would run the corridors of the labyrinth, mapping it's pathways and searching for an escape. Looking back into the courtyard, she saw Blaze and Seamus having a conversation. It seemed familiar, seeing the two talking. It was somewhere deep in the erased memories of Elizabeth's mind. She wished she could remember, but alas, she knew there was no point in hoping on a lost cause. She wouldn't ever remember. Not unless she went through The Changing. Still, Elizabeth doubted she'd ever really know her past.
She moved, and headed for the kitchen. Entering, she saw a pot cooking over the stove, but Matt was nowhere to be seen. Shouldn't he know not to keep the stove on unattended? Elizabeth wondered, turning off the burner. She grabbed an apple, and headed back out into the courtyard.

[Aquesta]

"It's not like we would be able to kill a griever.", said Blaze."I like them. They are useful. And for the grievers, I can use other weapons. And who knows what other things are in that damned labyrinth."

"Good that, so hey are we any closer to solving this damn maze because you runners have been out there for two years and still haven't found an exit. It must be because there is no exit right?" Seamus asked with a sad facial expression.

[Castle Crashers]

"It's not like we would be able to kill a griever.", said Blaze."I like them. They are useful. And for the grievers, I can use other weapons. And who knows what other things are in that damned labyrinth."

"Good that, so hey are we any closer to solving this damn maze because you runners have been out there for two years and still haven't found an exit. It must be because there is no exit right?" Seamus asked with a sad facial expression.

"Maze changes every night, Seamus. Not as easy to map out as it sounds." Elizabeth said, walking up to the two.

[Tracian Empire]

"It's not like we would be able to kill a griever.", said Blaze."I like them. They are useful. And for the grievers, I can use other weapons. And who knows what other things are in that damned labyrinth."

"Good that, so hey are we any closer to solving this damn maze because you runners have been out there for two years and still haven't found an exit. It must be because there is no exit right?" Seamus asked with a sad facial expression.

"She's right.", said Blaze."I wouldn't love anything more then to get out and kill the ones that put us in here. ,

[The NAR]

Michael felt removed from conversation, and it didn't really bother him. Leaning up against an old oak tree in the Glade, all alone, looking up into the blue sky with the white clouds and not much else. Looking around at the great stone walls, Michael was sick of this place... he fucking hated it. He doesn't know where he was before here, but anywhere had to have been better than this... right now, he was only concerned with keeping the people here safe, and even trying to find a way out.

[Aquesta]

"She's right.", said Blaze."I wouldn't love anything more then to get out and kill the ones that put us in here. ,

"I guess Elizabeth but still you'd think there would be some headway after two years. Blaze come on,there must be a reason as to why we are here,maybe we were all evil criminals or this is some kind of important experiment. Like look at this place;must have cost a bloody fortune,the creators definitely have the support of some big players."

[Soviet Chernarus]

Matt yawned and stretched as he saw the Homestead in the distance. To the south he knew there was the Bloodhouse, where livestock are raised and slaughtered to feed the Gladers, and the Deadheads, where they buried the dead. He didn't particularly like either of those places, although he occasionally would stop by the Bloodhouse or chill in the Deadheads. The food must be ready soon he thought to himself. Taking his time, he started to walk leisurely back towards the general direction of the kitchens.

[The NAR]

Matt yawned and stretched as he saw the Homestead in the distance. To the south he knew there was the Bloodhouse, where livestock are raised and slaughtered to feed the Gladers, and the Deadheads, where they buried the dead. He didn't particularly like either of those places, although he occasionally would stop by the Bloodhouse or chill in the Deadheads. The food must be ready soon he thought to himself. Taking his time, he started to walk leisurely back towards the general direction of the kitchens.

Michael watched a man around his age walk by, but didn't say anything. He just sat, thinking, watching, trying to get a read on everyone without having to actually talk to them. He was doing pretty well, watching body language and expressions.

[Tracian Empire]

"She's right.", said Blaze."I wouldn't love anything more then to get out and kill the ones that put us in here. ,

"I guess Elizabeth but still you'd think there would be some headway after two years. Blaze come on,there must be a reason as to why we are here,maybe we were all evil criminals or this is some kind of important experiment. Like look at this place;must have cost a bloody fortune,the creators definitely have the support of some big players."

'''Even if we were evil criminals, I doesn't matter. They had no right to put us in here. It's probably just an experiment. A bloody experiment"

[Castle Crashers]

"She's right.", said Blaze."I wouldn't love anything more then to get out and kill the ones that put us in here. ,

"I guess Elizabeth but still you'd think there would be some headway after two years. Blaze come on,there must be a reason as to why we are here,maybe we were all evil criminals or this is some kind of important experiment. Like look at this place;must have cost a bloody fortune,the creators definitely have the support of some big players."

"Maybe we'd actually have headway if creatures that are half-machine weren't out to kill us all. But I agree with you. Why else would a bunch of teenagers be put into a maze?" Elizabeth pondered it. Ripping a bunch of teenagers from their lives, placing them in a Maze for no reason? It didn't seem too logical. So it had to be some sort of test...It was highly doubtful that they were all criminals. Elizabeth tried not to think on this often. No point in guessing when you might never find out. Sure, it was something to believe in, but they were stuck here either way.

[Soviet Chernarus]

Matt was about half-way to the kitchens when he suddenly stopped. "Wait, where was I going again? Ehhhh" Pondering on this, his face lit up with realization. "Oh yeah, the kitchens!" He continued on his way, the maze looming over him - and the rest of the Gladers - not unlike a giant would loom over an ant, or a bug. How do you build something that big? Of course, he was always filled with a million questions, but Matt knew he would probably never get answers. He tried his best not to think about it, which he still did a lot.

[The NAR]

Michael continued to watch Elizabeth and the others argue about the Maze and all this other stuff, and it quite frankly was beginning to annoy Michael. Though, as he looked at Elizabeth, he felt something odd. He admired her responsibility and courage, and he honestly kinda liked the girl. Not because she's the only girl around, but because she seems like a strong woman. She was build on strong pillars, and she knew what she was talking about. Michael wanted to join in the conversation, but his word wouldn't get too far.

[Castle Crashers]

"Just try not to think on it too hard. We're stuck in this place no matter what the reason. I'll see you guys later." Elizabeth said, taking a bite of the apple and heading for the woods. She climbed into one of the larger trees, sitting back against the main trunk. She closed her eyes, and crossed her arms. Might as well get a little rest while she could.