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Post by Core on Mar 31, 2014 4:52:41 GMT
aaaaand we haz a super group now feel free to poke me, seri or kover in game for invites, assuming we can get them figured out... CO's system is odd at times ;P
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Post by Deleted on Mar 31, 2014 17:09:24 GMT
woooooo!
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Post by Core on Apr 3, 2014 21:41:05 GMT
Core's quick character writeup's Jenny "Livewire" Randell Age: 18 Powers: Electricity Manipulation/ Cyberkinesis ((controlling hi-tech devices and machines)) Place of Birth: Manchester, England Description: Bight and energetic young runaway with slightly iffy control over her mutant powers Role in the group: Rain's sidekick, can deliver some impressive shows of raw power in a fight but is balanced out by having a total glass jaw, she is also something of a savant when it comes to electronic devices... she cant always tell you what an object is or what it dose but she can make it do whatever it's meant to do even if it is some super science gizmo or even alien in origin. Registered with PRIMUS: Not currently... also is in the USA illegally. Pic: i1302.photobucket.com/albums/ag121/onlycore/7a2977255aa51d124380882b158c4989_2_zps9a05f157.jpgTheme song: Avril Lavigne - Nobody's Home
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Post by Core on Apr 3, 2014 22:05:32 GMT
Stephanie "Glamour" Baltimore Age: 22 Powers: Arcane magics and powerful glamour's to distract and mislead her foes. Place of Birth: New York Description: Famous celebrity with a deep and somewhat geeky love of superheroes, her magical gifts are as much a mystery to her as they are to everyone else but she remains to use them to help people and emulate the heroes she idolizes. Role in the group: Can pull of a wide variety of support, damage and healing spells, out of combat her slightly obsessive fangirlish love of superheroes make her a font of both useful and useless trivia, her celebrity status and wealth can also open doors for the team and smooth over most misunderstandings. Registered with PRIMUS: Yes, her identity as Stephanie Baltimore is also widely know Pic: i1302.photobucket.com/albums/ag121/onlycore/ravishing-red-limited-edition-print-signed-2_zps361d4603.jpgTheme song: yeeeeeeeeeah I've got nothing so far, help is welcome *edit theme is now Stereo Fuse - Super Hero thankies for that one sersi *
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Post by Core on Apr 3, 2014 22:34:16 GMT
Samantha "Superior" Banister Age: 74 Powers: Alien physiology that makes her many times stronger than a normal person and makes her almost invulnerable as well as granting the ability to fly. Place of Birth: Void Space, a pocket dimension teetering on the edge of being swallowed up by the Qliphotic realms Description: Paragon like hero who fled her despotic alien warlord father in order to defend Earth, her mothers home from his endless ambition and heartless machinations. Since arriving on earth her human side has taken over from the more alien side of her heritage allowing her to fit in well with society at large and maintain a secret ID and hold down a job as a photo journalist. Role in the group: Powerhouse brawler happy to face enemies head on to protect her friends, outside of a fight Sammy has official links to PRIMUS and a fairly good reputation in the hero community at large for her work since graduation from the Halcyon Academy, she also has a strong grasp of tactics and access to a secure if slightly dated secret base on the moon. Registered with PRIMUS: Yes and she also officially works with them when needed, her PRIMUS handler has so far kept her alien origins from the public at large given the recent rash of invasions the planet has suffered and instead had her present a wholesome vaguely golden age front to the public. Pic: i1302.photobucket.com/albums/ag121/onlycore/fathom201320dfmedium_zpsd2e0d059.jpgTheme song: Chad Kroeger - Hero
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Post by cinshadis on Apr 4, 2014 20:02:34 GMT
Secret Identity: Haley Lourdes Hero Alias: Halo Gender: Female Age: 28 Archetype: Transform / Angelic Conduit Registered with PRIMUS?: No Group Role: Healer, ranged combat support Ancestry: 3rd Generation French-American Occupation: R.N. Quote: "I'm here to help." Player: Cinshadis
**Appearance**
Eyes: Violet Hair: Golden blonde Skin: Fair Height: 5'7" Weight: 120
Detailed Physical Description: Halo is a vivacious person, who carries herself with confidence born of humility. Her long blonde hair is kept straight, and she wears "no more than 5 minutes" of makeup. Her face is very expressive, and displays emotions sincerely and without much filtering.
~Character Traits~
Positive Personality Traits: Happy, kind, nurturing, fair, caring, outgoing, energetic. Negative Personality Traits: Submissive, unsure, hesitant, gullible, naive, trusting. Misc. Quirks: Loves to try new things, but is often terrible at them without practice. She is paralyzed by cat videos. Favorite Foods: Chicken pot pie, sushi, vegetable soup, yellow birthday cake with vanilla icing. Favorite Drinks: Chardonnay, Sake, hot herbal tea. Favorite Colors: Blue and gold.
**Origin Story** Haley Lourdes' family has a long history of medicine. Four generations ago, her family lived in the Lourdes region of France, said to be the location of a legendary spring, blessed by the Virgin Mary to heal the sick. Her family adopted the name of the region on Ellis Island, when they immigrated to America in 1924, and with it the tradition of the healing arts. Doctor begat doctor, and her father was no exception, moving the family to Detroit in 1990 to work at Henry Ford Hospital. On July 23, 1992 - the destruction of Detroit claimed the life of her father and eldest brother as the hospital collapsed, and her mother, an ambulance driver, died just hours after, attempting to work through the chaos. Haley was raised by her aunt and uncle, who instilled the family's drive to help the sick, but never had the stomach for medicine. A pious pair of Catholics, the couple taught young Haley the legends of her past - of the divine healing of the Springs of Lourdes, and of her family's mysterious exodus from France. She went to nursing school, and found that she enjoyed the personal connection she had with patients daily.
In the spring of 2014, Haley was an R.N., working in a small community clinic in Millennium City. A super villain named Frag led several young heroes on a chase through town, firing explosive weaponry at random as he went. Two high-powered missiles struck the clinic, bringing down the roof on Haley, the patients, and the rest of the staff. The heroes passed by in pursuit, and Haley looked around her at the blood and ruin, rebar through her left lung and a fragment of wheelchair pinning her right leg to floor. Through the shattered ceiling, she looked up at a gray sky, and let out a desperate prayer for justice. For kindness. For compassion. Her next memory is nothing but light, all around her. A presence spoke into her mind, and she knew that she had been made whole again. "I AM NEMAMIAH." said the voice, resonant and strong, not loud, but all around her. "FROM THIS DAY, YOU MAY CALL UPON MY LIGHT IN THE SERVICE OF THOSE WHOSE CAUSE IS JUST."
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Post by Core on Apr 5, 2014 14:25:26 GMT
see now Cin gets cookies... none of the rest of you however
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Post by Core on Apr 5, 2014 14:26:30 GMT
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Post by cinshadis on Apr 5, 2014 16:50:41 GMT
<3 Core. *noms participation cookie*
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Post by twilightsdawn on Apr 5, 2014 17:16:46 GMT
[yes i stole this from Cin ] Secret Identity: none Hero Alias: twilights dawn Gender: Female Age: 19, maybe Archetype: magically infused, egyptian Registered with PRIMUS?: No Group Role: hybrid Ancestry: american mutt Occupation: homeless wandererer, justice maker **Appearance** Eyes: solid purple Hair: black with dyed purple streaks Skin: Fair Height: 5'5 Weight: 127 Detailed Physical Description: She doesnt look like a typcial hero, still wearing street cloths, refusing to wear a cloak or cape. She is a lean but tough girl, covered with tattoos and piercings. ~Character Traits~ Positive Personality Traits: hard to get down, determined and straight foward, wont give up easily. Negative Personality Traits: Cynical on society, stubborn, too easily judges at times. Misc. Quirks: She always greets the twilight times. When night gives way to the day, when day gives into the night. Favorite Foods: Pizza, tacos, hamburgers. Favorite Drinks: monster energy drinks, mt dew. Favorite Colors: black and purple **Origin Story** A famous author once said "Destiny is what you are supposed to do in life. Fate is what kicks in you in the ass to make you to it" Well Fate gave me one hell of a kick... for most of my life. Really if I think hard about it, that maybe all these years was about fate and destiny I'd be pretty pissed, but thats neither here or there. Let me tell ya the story.. of me. I was fifteen.. I think. Really not sure my exact age. Dont remember it. I was switched around in foster homes most of my life and man did it blow. When I was twelve I got fed up and ran off. It was rough but I made it, barely. I was what people dont want to look at, what they dont want to see. What society wants to ignore. But my life changed drastically when...
First thing I woke up to was rain, not the glorious sound of it pouring on the roof or the merry tinkling of it hitting the glass. Oh no.. it was raining on me. I woke up cursing as I realized the abandoned warehouse I had found to crash in had a bad roof. Shoving off the blanket in frustration and rolling to stand I ignored the musty smells and decided to hunt down some food. This meant diggin through dumpsters behind resteraunts, they always had the best haul. Then I would head to the shelter I went to once a week, to shower and clean up some. Didnt quite make it that far however. About four blocks down Fate showed up in an unmarked black van. Hands roughly grabbed me as I fought hard, well until someone bashed me over the head with something. I woke up in another warehouse, but at least this one was dry. Tied down to a table with thugs surrounded me. Yeah, I wont even lie and say I wasnt scared, I was terrified. I had no idea what to expect but it wasnt anything good I knew. Then another man walked up wearing robes of all things, that made me stop and stare. Symbols were covering the hem of the robe and he walked up and stared down at me, a pleased look in his eyes. He took out a small gem from a pocket and passed it over my heart. When it glowed softly he looked even more pleased "This one will work... " Then they got to work on me. Now at this point I dont really want to get into details, cause its not something I like thinking or talking about, but ever see the movie the Mummy? At the beginning where they did the whole thing to the living servants? Yeah... there is a reason why they were screaming. Anyways! The egyptians have an odd way of looking at the after life, and the soul and.. well alot of things really. Back then I couldnt of told you one thing other then the eye of ra looks pretty cool. The soul itself had two parts, the Ka and the Ba. The Ka was the life force. It was the main reason for making the mummy how it was made, to make sure the Ka had a home. The Ba was the essence of the person, what made that person who that person was. It was also the part that would leave the body and travel between the world of the living and the dead. Now when the body dies, the Ka and the Ba unite, as long as the body is properly prepared and all the rituals are done. When they are united it creates and entity known as an Akh. The akh was the transfigured spirit that survives death and mingled with the gods. Said that only people who's souls were worthy would allowed the akh, guess I was worthy.
I was killed at sunrise, my soul freed from its shell. I dont know if it was the ritual or what, but I met her.. a beautiful woman with eyes the blackest of nights. She held in her hand a feather and she Judged my heart. She declared me true of voice, whatever that means, then she touched my chest, above my heart and I felt a fierce burning inside. She said how the world needed justice, not vengeance and how there was such a thin line between the two. Justice... I started to awake to the sound of words chanting, I still couldnt feel my body but I was aware of the words. They thought the ritual was to imbue the caster with the akh, one empowered with the power of Heku and blessed by Ma'at. Sacrificing an innocent to release the soul which would create the akh. But they messed up, it was to imbue the -sacrifice- with the power, not the priest. Finally I felt my soul fully reenter the shell and I felt a fury I had never known. These men wanted power, they wanted to hurt. They didnt care who they hurt in the process of getting what they wanted. They tried to hold me down while the priest pulled out a knife, intending to cut out my heart, and the seat of the power that now filled me. Tell ya, it was a rush, suddenly having that energy, that drive to use it. I dont feel guilty for killing them, or even bad. It was justice. The priest got away, he himself had powers. There are other small details but we wont get into those. Point is, its how Fate stepped in, killed me and then remade me... With a little help from Ma'at. That was a four years ago, since then I been more on the downlow, learning how to use my new powers, fighting the line between justice and vengeance. Sometimes I think I see that priest, but each time I look again, he is gone.
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Post by Core on Apr 5, 2014 17:33:19 GMT
Jenny and Twilight should meet given there's only a years age difference and they are both street kids, or well she was until Rain let her crash on her couch but still
also cookies for Ro too \o/ rest of you still only get disappointed turtle I'm afraid ;p
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Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2014 19:01:36 GMT
I been busy! getting to it
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Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2014 23:10:52 GMT
Real Name: Thao "Trini" Trinh Alias: Mischief Height: 5'3 Weight: 118 lbs Eyes: Brown Hair: Black with purple highlights Registered with PRIMUS: No History- An ex-cat burglar and thief, part time bartender and occasional dancer, Trini tended to live well beyond her means and on a nearly permanent adrenaline high. Things changed when a supposedly easy job lead her to break into an underground lab during a trial to create yet another bread of super warrior. One cinematic battle and thrilling rooftop chase later, Mischief now found herself in over her head with powers she wasn't completely in control of and on the run the criminal group she had stolen them from. Forced to face off against the villains and occasionally "do good" by as a matter of survival, she eventually began to enjoy it. She still wouldn't consider herself a hero, but she has her moments. Powers- Even before she gained her powers Mischief was a skilled martial artist and gymnast, allowing her to stealthily break and enter into top floor condos office buildings, usually taking what she wanted and being gone without setting off any alarms. After "the incident", she was injected with a violet, reactive chemical that when needed can excrete itself through her pours. Behaving almost like fire, but with the consistency of melted wax, it can be formed into shapes and constructs of her choosing. Keeping with her background, this tends to be mostly blades and melee weapons, though on occasion she has been known to pull off a bit more creative effects. Theme Song: Click meh!
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Post by Deleted on Apr 6, 2014 3:26:16 GMT
Real Name: Rayna Childes Alias: Rain Height: 5'3 Weight: 114 Eyes: Blue Hair: Red Registered with PRIMUS: Yes History- Rain grew up the normal, if not exciting life of an upper middle class only child, the daughter of a somewhat respected photographer and a well paid curator for the Millennium City Museum of Fine Art. She got moderate, if not spectacular grades through out High School, and had prepared to enroll in college when her parents decided to take her on vacation to Jakarta as her graduation present. So ends the idyllic portion of our story. She never knew who killed her parents, or why. She saw them gunned down off the main roads, on their way to a temple her father just had to capture on film. She ran from the dark men yelling after her in a language she didn't understand, and fell into darkness, the ground beneath her soaked in tears and a bloodied knee. She heard a new voice speaking to her - one she did understand, if only faintly. It was an old voice, a weak voice. A voice that told her had been forgotten for so long it had even forgotten itself. A voice willing to give her the power to save herself, if she would just be a new symbol to its former glory. Through this old, forgotten spirit Rain gained the power to bring the one's that killed her parents and hunted her to justice, and to protect others that would be preyed upon. Through Rain, the spirit gained a form of worship. Powers- Being the herald of a forgotten deity has its benefits. Rain is nearly invulnerable - she has yet to put to the test exactly how durable she is, but she has been repeatedly hit, shot at, stepped on by giant robots and punched into the side of a mountain, and been able to walk away from most of this without more than a scratch. In addition, while she is probably on the lower end of the super strong spectrum, she IS still very strong, so far having been able to reliably lift over 10 tons. She has so far been able to tell if it is an aspect of her patron, or perhaps just a side effect of channeling divine energy, but she is also occasionally able to release large bursts of electricity around herself. Theme Song: Oooooh. Trancey
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Post by twilightsdawn on Apr 8, 2014 3:59:35 GMT
Twilights Dawn
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