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Hi, this is my 1st post and thought it would be a good topic to bring up, we all have our own killjoy names, and colours even our own logo. I would imagine some of us even have our killjoy story, where we got our name.

This would be a great idea to post your story.

Before I post my story which I will do in a 2nd post, my Killjoy is based partly on truth with imagination, I have also used my own idea of killjoys, which will not trail along the line of MCR, but based in the same place and time. I believe that all our stories does not have to run along the MCR lines, unless yours does, make it original and your own piece of art work is what I done. The post of my story is not a complete story and just an outline, I am looking at improving it with little stories about mine killjoy and fellow killjoys.

I look forward to reading your stories, fellow Killjoy's.

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Pink Explosion killjoy colours are red,white and black, went to dye her hair red but came out pink, then though out the day the pink hair dye went everywhere white nails turned pink, skin was pink in areas, Pink Explosion was born, Pink Explosion is a ray gun expert, runs with two guns, was given a green one on the 1st day of training then asked for a RED one to match the killjoy outfit, they never asked for the green one back, Pink Explosion learned how to master two raygun's at once. Pink Explosion is quite small and thoughout her training, they thought even though she is an expert in ray guns, her height may effect some missions, so she became a ray gun trainer. Training up and looking after all the new killjoys and anyone that needs help, or someone to talk too.

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My Killjoy, Feral Fire, used to be called Denim Deathwish because of her favourite demin jacket and her daredevil antics. She had been a small time resistance fighter; spraypainting underpasses, slashing tires on Dracs' motorbikes, tearing through the Zones with her Killjoy gang waving an anti-BL/ind flag, that sort of thing. Then one day she was caught by Dracs while vandalizing a bus stop bench and because of her affiliations she was set for execution. She managed to get the gun awxy from her would-be executor and turn it on him and his buddies. Now with a murder rap on her record, she couldn't keep her identity and she couldn't go back to her old gang in case they got hurt protecting her. She struck out on her own, changed her name to Feral Fire, swapped out her old symbol of a denim-blue skull for a black pawprint over flames, and now wears her mask almost 24/7 to keep her true identity a secret. She can still be seen ripping across the Zones on a stolen motorbike, wearing her old jacket and brandishing the gun she took from those Dracs she ghosted, although she has since painted it black with flames around the barrel and a pawprint on the grip.

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mine is Blackbird or Blackbird-Sky. Colours are Black and some shades of Purple. (like in my pic) The scarf is his mask as well a piece of clothing on his body. A black ray gun with a crudely drawn letters that spell

"B/L/A/C/K/B/I/R/D/" He has a pirate radio station in a shack that plays elevator music and monologues, usually rants to BL/ind and advice, sometimes stories and goes out into the Zones and sometimes Battery City if he feels lucky enough to get away from the authorities.

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LittleBlackGhost.

Previously worked training Draculoids for BL/ind before running.

Dresses in all black with a red lightening bolt on her black pleather jacket. Has a matching black and red ray gun.

Specializes in pyro and explosives. Rides a black/red dirt-bike. Darts in and out of Zone Gangs, but has no solid crew.

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I was wondering what to call myself, then one evening I was watching this TV show we have here in England called QI, and I learned that the name for how they measure how far away stars are is called "Red Shift" So that's what I called myself, because it was awesome :3 The colours are red (obviously) and it has a silver star...

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RaygunDoll... Because im pretty dangerous, i'm beautiful, and im not trying to be cocky, no, i just love myself. and i have a raygun to make everyone get out of my life if they are being mean with me ;) The colors are Hot pink, yellow and black. The logo is a shoe, with the raygun on the heel :D

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Killjoy Name: ViciousJoy

Colors: during the day: red and blue, at night: black and white

story: i came home one day to see my house had burnt down, and my parents with it, the neighbors said that men in wat looked like to be Dracula masks burnt it down, i later found the guys with Dracula mask were called draculoids and their leaders name...Korse, i vowed to get my revenge, and on my journey i met a group of killjoys..we call our selfs "The Chaotic", my ray gun changes colors based on the amount of light there is, in the light its red and blue, and in the dark its black and white, its a bit bigger then most ray guns and it has a scope on it,i can snipe draculoids from at least 300 feet away, i can disguise myself and gather intel

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Masta Destroya

colors are green/camo, black, and blue.

ill have a more accurate story when i get time to write one, but it starts like this:

Not much is known about Masta Destroya, because he doesn't know his own past either. It's like he dropped out of the sky, right into Zone 6. All we know for sure is he's a weapon specialist, and is skilled in hand-to-hand. He is on a seemingly never ending quest to find out his origins. But what he doesn't know, is his origins aren't exactly an example of better living.

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Sweet Cyanide

All black with a piece of candy with a purple skull on the back of my jacket.

After the world was split into KJs and Dracs, my family turned to the BL/ind side. I ran away.

My raygun's purple and my mask is also purple with red diamonds over the eyes.

MY WATER SUPPLY IS RUNNING LOW! Any London Killjoys could help!?

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My Killjoy name is Zero Vacancy. I still haven't defined the colors but blue will be a big part of it.

This is her story (part of it). I came up with it for a Killjoys RP (and also back when the name I had chosen was Concept Zero)

“Oh yea, that Zero, I’ve known since the before times. When the pig bomb went off, thought for sure everyone I’d ever known was a goner. It was a pleasant surprised when I saw her out in the desert.” -Father Tyme.

It was Father Tyme who found me in the desert, barely alive. I’d been out there for days, don’t know how many, dying of thirst. I wasn’t even walking anymore .. crawling? Pssh, more like dragging myself. There were times when I thought I should turn back around and beg uncle for forgiveness, but the better part of me knew I couldn’t do it.

2012, the Helium Wars, it was such a chaotic time. But BL/ind came and took care of everything afterward. BLI was had set a standard to living and that was to own everything you could, not because you needed it but because everyone else had it. Everything at Uncle and Aunt’s house was made by BL/ind. I hated it there. I wish Mother and Father had been strong enough to fight of the poisoning from the bombs.

Uncle made me take these pills every day. Though I had a smile on my face on the outside and I was never angry or disobedient, I was sort of numb on the inside, but not really. It’s kind of hard to explain. It was like I couldn’t feel anything that would make me lash out, nothing that made me feel alive, but there was a part of me that did, it just couldn’t do anything about it. One day, in between my last and next dose, I decided I wasn’t going to take those damn pills anymore. Boy, did they notice my change. Aunt and Uncle were talking about sending me to an “educational institute” since the pills weren’t working. Funny, they never even though I had stopped taking the pills. I didn’t want to go to that place so I pretend, I obeyed, I smiled.

I was worried about my brother. He became so compliant, and that was before the pills were forced on us. I remember conversations he and Uncle had about some resistance group out in the desert and how they poisoning minds. He wanted to join some sort of task force. I know now he meant the S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W unit. With my whole family brainwashed I knew it that if I stayed it would only be a matter before I was too. I couldn’t keep the charade up, not for long anyway. So I ran, I ran and ran because I felt I had to. I ran with only the clothes on my back and nothing else. I ran to survive. I ran to free myself. I ran and didn’t look back. That is I didn’t look back until I was face down somewhere in Zone 1 coughing up dust and sand.

Father Tyme, hardly old enough to be a father, was only two years older than me. A neighbor boy I got along with but was never really close to, I thought him dead because that’s what his parents had told everyone. He took me under his wings, made me part of the makeshift family he had accumulated out of people who called themselves Killjoys.

“Nah, I don’t really know much about Zero ‘cept that she can sing.”- Young E

Actually, no one knows much about me, but then again no one knows much about anyone. We keep our past hush hush. The only one who knows my real name is Tyme and only because he knew me before 2012. We are who we are now, in the present and that’s all that really matters.

But maybe you can catch a glimpse of all of me when I sing. When I fight I’m a killing machine, when I’m out in the desert I’m in survival mode but when I sing, I let go of everything I was and everything I am. It’s out there for all to see but only if you’re really paying attention.

“All I can say about Concept Zero is that she’s one hell of a fighter. It wasn’t always that way though. Thanks to me Zero is one of the meanest nastiest Drac killing machines ‘round these parts.” -Wrong Turn.

For the most part, we lived peacefully in the desert. Zone one basically neighbored Battery City and once in a while the police would patrol the are but nothing ever got violent. As time went by less police came around and more and more we saw people in Dracula masks canvasing the area.

We knew there were others like us, Killjoy crews had spread out all over the Zones, even to the Nowhere Zones. But we were peaceful, spreading our message trough words and music.That changed for a reason. We only armed ourselves with laser guns in response to the Drac’s attacks.

Most of my Killjoy family perished in that first Drac ambush. I almost lost an arm but Gypsy was a great healer. Father Tyme. who in his young age was for all intents and purpose our leader, thought it wise to move farther out, that’s how Zone 6 became our home. Though we have no real home to speak of. We sleep where we can.

In Zone 6 we met Wrong Turn, a woman who didn’t like attachments. A fighter, a survivor but no longer a loner, not with us around. She trained us in the art of physical fighting. It was she who got us our laser guns and it was she who made us the deadly force that we are now.

I see a Drac I ghost a Drac. Sometimes I get a flash of a thought … BROTHER. But if he is one of them, he is no longer my brother. My loyalty now resides with the Killjoys, my one true family.

“Die with your masks on, Killjoys.”

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My killjoy name is Dainja Kid. My colors are Purple & yellow with accents of black and red.

My name represents my complete disregard for any sense of real Danger while still living in paranoia of basically imaginary dangers. Ok, perhaps thats a bit exaggerative, but my colors are based on my favorite color purple and it's opposite color, which is yellow. And black and red goes with anything.

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Angel Darkstorm at your service, I can quite often be seen wearing Black and Red with a Red mask with black spots to the right or a red silver and gold one, I have a red ray gun, my colors are red and black. But you should watch out for my other personality which is actually that of my ghost from my story, she loves messing around with people (i think she's upset i let her die not once but twice and soon to die a third time)

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Pink Explosion killjoy colours are red,white and black, went to dye her hair red but came out pink, then though out the day the pink hair dye went everywhere white nails turned pink, skin was pink in areas, Pink Explosion was born, Pink Explosion is a ray gun expert, runs with two guns, was given a green one on the 1st day of training then asked for a RED one to match the killjoy outfit, they never asked for the green one back, Pink Explosion learned how to master two raygun's at once. Pink Explosion is quite small and thoughout her training, they thought even though she is an expert in ray guns, her height may effect some missions, so she became a ray gun trainer. Training up and looking after all the new killjoys and anyone that needs help, or someone to talk too.

My killjoy is called Poisoned Oxygen and her colours are black purple and orange (neon) he raygun is orange and purple and she has 5 of the same one if one breakes, her nails are deadly and she has black nail polish that by one scrach could kill someone, or somthing, he nails are deadlyy beacuse of the snake venom she puts into the nail polish to make it extra shiny, she is normla sized and has long neon orange hair, and a purple and black rose tatooed on her neck to syble her goodness, she is a new killjoy and is good enoght to fight but not as good to teach younger killjoys ^_^

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Alpha Fallout, colors are neon green, yellow, and navy. Runs with her sister, Polaroid Panic, and a gang of their friends since all their parents "disappeared." They usually run aimlessly through the zones, trying to stay away from Battery City or Drac patrols. Not so much a fighter, she does a lot of recon work and sometimes runs messages or spreads warnings to other killjoy gangs.

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My name is Clockwork Clown, don't be confused by the username. An almost-blind street performer on the run from Better Living Industries, and an expert at martial arts. (who needs a damn gun?!) My colors are red, green, and black. I need to come up with more, but the outfit will have certain steampunk-like clown aspects.

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My name is Zap Omega Legend. My costume is a crazy mix of colors. My mask is a shiny purple decorated with purple and black feathers and silver sequins to line the eyes. My lazer gun is yellow and purple, but I'm much better with acrobatics, stealth, and free-running.

I became a part of the Killjoy movement at a young age when my parents were taken by the Draculoids and never seen again. When my older brother, Gage Contagious, left to fight more directly in California, I became the leader of a small group of rebels in New Jersey. My younger sister, Luna Glass, has stuck with me and joined the group.

I have a habit of changing my accent every day, and have trouble staying in one place for too long. But, little quiks aside, I'm a pretty good leader and a very loyal soldier in the MCRmy.

It's a pleasure to meet you all :D

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Flaming Spade!

Colors are Red and Black, with maybe a little orange thrown in there lol.

I don't have a specific story for the name, it just came to me and I instantly loved it :) I have the whole outfit for it and the mask I made... It's great.

There is a legit fanfic story I wrote based on the Killjoy though, Danger Days of Flaming Spade. Google it, some of the chapters are the first things to pop up haha.

I'm even dying part of my hair red to go along with my outfit on April 9th ;)

Keep running Killjoys!!

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Name: Birthday Bash- incidentally,outdated slang for birthday party- But Birthday Party is a really bad name. Colours: Orange, blue, red... Story: well, I didn't want it to sound to Mary-Sue, but... After family takes EVIL BL/i PILLS, our protagonist BIRTHDAY BASH flees into the Irish equiv. of the Zones (More mud and dead sheep)... where she meets friends of a similar story. They go around, being generally anarchic... and then hear the *SPOILERS FOR TRACK 7* dreadful news about American leaders Jet-Star and the Kobra Kid. Suddenly, the anty is upped and Birthday Bash partakes in more serious measures. She's Ghosted, because that's what HAPPENS!

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My Killjoy name is Asylum KItten and my colors are purple, red, and black.

Was deemed as "mentally unstable" and sent to live in a mental institution. She later escapes and joins the Killjoy Rebellion. She does not consider herself to be insane, as she believes that her mind is a creative weapon rather than a dangerous one.

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Name: Nuclear Nyx

Colors: Green, Charcoal

Story: She comes in the night, ray gun loaded, and man-eating eyes burning behind thick black glasses. Instead of hunting down and killing Dracs, Nuclear Nyx is simply a "Watcher"- one who keeps an eye on the Killjoys while they sleep. They say she was born out of the Battery City rubble, fully-grown and forever mute. But, some also say that they've heard her speak... But, that's only a rumor ;D

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Bloody Bolt.

My colors are red black and white. Mentally unstable.

Bloody Bolt's memory is gone. All she remembers is the voice of a ray gun and a scream. When she woke up at the Zone's, she was alone. She never knew if the ones who killed her family was Draclouids or Killjoys.

When she was found, she was trained to be a doctor; where she realized she had an obsession with -bodies-. She kept looking for dusted Dracs to explore their anatomy and tried to find how BLI turns Killjoys into Dracs.

Her phrase is "I'm gonna lick out your brains."

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