ANNOUNCEMENT: Preparations for Episode 5

[ManicMuse]

Can we have him enter the scene as a bus driver for one of the schools coming to the facility maybe?

Still need flaws! lol

ROUSSEAU , E.

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• Full Name
  Ernest Rousseau
  
  Nicknames
  Ernie
  
  Codename
  Diehard
  
  Gender
  Male
  
  Age
  40
  
  Rank
  D
  
  Limiter
  N/A
  
  Bluecard
  No
  
  Role
  Janitor, Busdriver, guy they throw work on because nobody else is there to do it.
  
• Race
  Caucasian
  
  Hair
  Brown, with a little grey.
  
  Eyes
  Brown
  
  Height
  5'7"
  
  Figure
  Athletic. The strange and somehow magical cross between dad bod and dem fab muscles. His age shows in a few wrinkles and a bit of grey hair.
  
  Notes
  Don't let the pic fool you. Ernest isn't that cool, or at least... doesn't normally dress that cool. For the most part, he dresses for his job. You will usually see him sporting a pastel blue jumpsuit. Or pastel green. Pastels are nice. Kids like pastels, right? Doesn't matter! He is too old to worry much about fashion. Thankfully he is good looking enough to rock his usual casual fashion sense outside of work.
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  Friendly: A thoroughly good guy with an ever present grin. Ernie is laid back and lenient, a man who believes that life is too short to let things get you down. He loves meeting new people and tries to befriend everyone he meets, whether they like it or not. You will see him laughing a lot, as he seems to find joy in everything he does. Exuberant might be a word used to describe him. Child-like might also be word to use. But don't be fooled by his immature gimmicks, there is an intelligence behind his eyes and a method to his madness. but for the most part, you will meet a jolly light hearted man who has no interest in harming anyone. He treats everyone he meets as a friend, even those who treat him with hostility. Just be careful should you take that route, Ernie is very good at playing that game.
  
  
  Hardworking: Quick to horse around and slack off, one is generally surprised to learn that he is very good at getting things done. He works with an energy and a passion that puts young working lads to shame. He loves what he does, and it shows.Yet he sometimes gets a little too into his work, and works through his breaks, or work overtime just to get something finished.
  
  
  It's hip to be square: Ernie is too old to care if people thinks he is cool. He thinks he is cool and thats what matters. He is all about that camp. He has a great sense of humor and loves to crack out jokes and puns. He loves himself a good zinger, too. Nothing like a good one-liner. Anyhow, he can easily come off as cheesy or lame to the younger more hip crowd.
  
  
  Once an agent, always an agent: Ernie isn't all happy go lucky, when times come to put on a serious face, Manny will do just that. Flipping upside down whatever idea you might have had of him. He is a professional, after all, and his government branch was not in the habit of hiring people who can not handle themselves or act accordingly. Ernest can slit a man's throat then go out for ice cream with his daughter immediately after. However, being a soldier for so many years has left it's mark. While he hides it well, a sense of detachment followed him home from the agency.
  
  History
  
  Here is a story, like many of the others I have told before, which begins without any sort of excitement. Ernest Rousseau was born to Graham and Margaret Rousseau, two very kind people with very solid morals. They raised him well. The story that is relevant to tell starts when he was fourteen, when his parents adopted a young girl. Luther. Our Ernie became a big brother that day, and it was a duty he took with much gusto. He bonded with her quickly, and did his best to make sure she felt like one of the family. He loved almost from the start. Not once did he mind her following him around, even if some of "the guys" thought it was uncool, he shrugged it off. He did his best to be a good example for her.
  
  It wouldn't last forever, of course, as once he got out of high school he went to college. He stayed there a few years and got his bachelor's degree, until he found his calling and joined the police force. He applied himself dutifully and was eventually transferred to the FBI. His work in the field caught the eye of the Commonwealth who asked for him specifically. And thus... he soon found himself working as one of the Agency of the Commonwealth responsible for fighting against the illegal activities of rogue vigilantes and super villains. It was a dangerous job, but Ernie was more than willing to contribute and do his part to ensure his country was a safer place.
  
  During all this time, he had met a field nurse, A young (at the time) Priscilla Tannenbaum. The two hit it off quite well, got married, bought a home, and had a lovely daughter together. It was high point in his life, and they were quite happy. So it was, life would continue for the next many years. Ernie out fighting the terrors that threatened the country as a model agent, Priscilla transfered to local hospital so she could raise young Kelly.
  
  Like many good things, it did not last. Priscilla was diagnosed with an advanced stage cancer. Ernest took leave from the agency to care for her, and help with Kelly... but nothing could be done. She died two years later, when Kelly was eight years old. Needless to say... the Rousseau family was devestated. However, Ernest had a daughter to raise. He retired immediately after so that he could raise Kelly the best he could.
  
  Over the next five years, at the present day, Ernie had taken to more mundane jobs so he could be close to Kelly. The time for grief had passed, and the time had returned to keep on living. He may have been retired, but he still had a few contacts in the Commonwealth, and they landed him a pretty sweet gig at Aegis Facility 108. A janitor? Sounds like fun. And his sister would be there too.
  
  
  
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  Graham Rousseau: Father. Alive. A saintly man and an honest lawyer that Ernie respects highly.
  
  
  Margaret Rousseau: Mother. Alive. A kind woman that was in no small part Ernie's prime example of kindness. Ain't no shame in loving your momma.
  
  
  Luther Rousseau: Sister. Alive. He loves her to death and trusts her with his life. Just because she is older now doesn't mean he isn't going to dote on her. He's still her big brother. (Played by Syrenrei )
  
  
  Kelly Rousseau: Daughter. Alive. His beautiful and spirited daughter. Kelly is his world, and while being single father may be hard at times, he relishes every moment with her. (Played by @Dusky )
  
  
  Priscilla Rousseau: Wife (deceased). A sweet woman with whom bore him his wonderful daughter. Died of leukemia five years ago.
  
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  Badassery Embodiment (Action hero physiology)
  
  Ernest will swear up and down to this day that he is just a normal guy and not a super. A guy who trained hard and was dedicated to his job. But someone somewhere decided this was not the case. Ernest had been through many missions over the years and has shown that he has the ability to go above and beyond. He has, on multiple occasions, has had to push himself to his limits to get through extreme conditions. Such as extended firefights outnumbered and fighting his way through a villains lair singlehandedly. He said it was will, perseverance, and good training. He has on multiple occasions survived instances that would have killed or severly injured common soldiers, yet escaped with mild to no injuries. Such as nearby explosions, car crashes, bullet wounds, stabbings, and falling from dangerous heights. He says it was just luck. He has on multiple occasions pushed the limits of human constitution. Such as incredible exertion over long periods of time, deep diving, carrying people long distances. He says it is because he eats healthy, doesn't smoke, and has a great cardiovascular routine.
  
  There has been some debate. Ernest has not really shown the ability to act outside of human possibilty. He isn't super strong and he isn't super fast. He bleeds just as easily as anyone else. Yet... he has the super gene. What else could be the culprit for such a prime human specimen?
  
  
  
  • Enhanced Physiology: Ernie has pretty tough body. He is sturdy, and is fairly indefatigable. Even as he has aged, he hasn't lost much (if any) of his prime. Because of this, Ernie has been able to push himself to the limits of well rounded human potential. Can withstand a lot of punishment, to just barely outside of human reason. Even his instinct seems well refined.
    
    
  • Epic One-liners: What is an action hero without this? Someohow, somewhere in his brain, there is a little node that activates whenever a one-liner or witty banter is needed.
  
  Limitations:
  
  
  • I'm retired: Ernie has been away from the force for some years now and has settled down. As such, he has lost some of his edge.
  • Being a super human does not always mean being superhuman: Ernie does not, and can not, push himself beyond nonsuper human capabilities. He doesn't have super strength or super defense or super anything else. He just has, apparently, a pretty good bod that he has taken advantage of via training.
  • Epic one-liners: Why is this in the limitations? Because sometimes it is really really hard to think of a good one. And not every one works... some time a really lame one sneaks out and makes him look stupid.
  
  
• Skills
  Ernest has a wide array of training at his disposal from his many years working for the government. Though he may not have practiced some it for a handful of years, he still has many years experience to help back up the skills he has learned from his prior occupation.
  
  • Firearms: Ernie is well acquainted with many forms of weaponry. He has trained extensively with them over the years, and is familiar with many varieties, from commonplace to exotic.
    
  • Hand to Hand Combat: Having guns is one thing. But sometimes you just have to beat a bad guys face in with your fist. Good thing he had received extensive training in hand to hand combat too.
    
  • Explosives: Yes. This too. Sometimes a villain comes around that you just have to up your firepower. From rockets to grenades to good ole C4, he is familiar with how to use them. And disarm them if necessary.
    
  • Driving: Part of hunting down villains was the chase. Not all villains like to come in quietly. Ernest over the years has become quite adept at driving numerous vehicles in ways ways that would make a stunt driver nod their head in approval.
    
  • Infiltration: Sometimes the agency gets luck with Intel and they send people to go knock on a villains door. Knowing how to break in and survive a villains secret lair was par for the course for field agents.
    
  • Cooking: Kelly has got to eat good, and we are most certainly not going out to eat every night.
    
  • Sewing: Yuppers, he can sew. He taught himself and it has helped often in raising his girl. He found it fun and has doesn't mind doing it as a hobby.
    
  • First aid: Not only did he recieve some training in it, but he has had plenty of practice being a parent.
    
  • Teaching: part of being a parent. Ernie is good with kids.
    
  • Cleaning: Also part of being a parent. And he is a janitor too. They say it's not glorious? Who cares, work is as fun as you make it.
    
  • Fixing the stuffs: This too comes with being a parent. But he has also had plenty of experience with this from the agency (as well as a bit of sabotage). It also helps to know how to fix things in his current line of work.
    
  • Witty Banter: Nothing makes a job more living then a good back and forth. From jokes to snark, he is rarely left speechless.
  Flaws
  
  • Flaw: Has a flaw. It can be described.
    
  • Laid back: As staff member, he acts more like a cool uncle than someone in a position of authority.
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[D. Rex]

Can we have him enter the scene as a bus driver for one of the schools coming to the facility maybe?

Still need flaws! lol

Bah! You got me. I sort of gave up on writing at this point and was just trying to churn the new apps out. I will give him the other flaw soon.

And he can certainly be a Busdriver for a school. Which one in particular?

As for Victoria, I chose Judging as a skill because she is good at it and it doesn't really detract from her own character. While it could arguably go both ways, in regards to Victoria, I feel that from my subjective end, that it benefits Victoria. I could pick a better name for the trait.... buttttt... I am just peachy with profiling. If it is an issue, as opposed to a suggestion, I can indeed change it to get her accepted. But as of now, it feels like something that gives her an advantage when coupled with her common sense.

 

[ManicMuse]

Bah! You got me. I sort of gave up on writing at this point and was just trying to churn the new apps out. I will give him the other flaw soon.

And he can certainly be a Busdriver for a school. Which one in particular?

As for Victoria, I chose Judging as a skill because she is good at it and it doesn't really detract from her own character. While it could arguably go both ways, in regards to Victoria, I feel that from my subjective end, that it benefits Victoria. I could pick a better name for the trait.... buttttt... I am just peachy with profiling. If it is an issue, as opposed to a suggestion, I can indeed change it to get her accepted. But as of now, it feels like something that gives her an advantage when coupled with her common sense.

Well Bag and I were just talking about that. Considering it is a Regional Exam we were trying to figure out if we should give the other Facilities official cities they are coming from. Maybe have one located in Detroit? Per my scene set up there was issues getting the insurance companies to allow transportation of that many minor Supers. Maybe him being a professional driver and been flown out to drive them in was part of the deal they struck with the bus transportation company?

 

[D. Rex]

Well Bag and I were just talking about that. Considering it is a Regional Exam we were trying to figure out if we should give the other Facilities official cities they are coming from. Maybe have one located in Detroit? Per my scene set up there was issues getting the insurance companies to allow transportation of that many minor Supers. Maybe him being a professional driver and been flown out to drive them in was part of the deal they struck with the bus transportation company?

Ernie would be more than willing to help out. He has more than enough credentials to drive students and keep them safe. They would be in good hands.

I would think insurance would be more worried about a giant super hero test than transporting them. I would imagine that Aegis Facilities already have the proper approvals, insurance, and legal things to transport and house a bunch of minor supers. It's kind of their job. And they would not be traveling without a qualified blue card holding teacher chaperone.

Having several facilities take the final exam in one place is an absolutely novel idea. Like an Aegis version of the naruto chunin exams.

 

[D. Rex]

ManicMuse oh yeah. I would also imagine that a gathering of supers of this magnitude would attract normie spectators and kids wanting to see things blowing up and cool powers and stuff.

 

[ManicMuse]

ManicMuse oh yeah. I would also imagine that a gathering of supers of this magnitude would attract normie spectators and kids wanting to see things blowing up and cool powers and stuff.

Which is why I had volunteers at the gates to only let in people who are suppose to be there. It would be great if we have people write in some stuff about that. Maybe we should add in cops had each end of the road in front of the Facility blocked off to hold back crowds. While I like the idea of it, I also dont want that detail to side track the storyline like it did that one episode where everyone was getting passed the reporters, ya know?

 

[D. Rex]

Which is why I had volunteers at the gates to only let in people who are suppose to be there. It would be great if we have people write in some stuff about that. Maybe we should add in cops had each end of the road in front of the Facility blocked off to hold back crowds. While I like the idea of it, I also dont want that detail to side track the storyline like it did that one episode where everyone was getting passed the reporters, ya know?

Fair enough! Maybe the smart one will watch across the bay with binoculars (Inb4 a smart TV station televised it like some sort of spelling bee)

 

[ManicMuse]

Fair enough! Maybe the smart one will watch across the bay with binoculars (Inb4 a smart TV station televised it like some sort of spelling bee)

Or with Drones Teh Frixz

 

[D. Rex]

Or with Drones Teh Frixz

Heh, maybe Salem and Penny team up to podcast the exams via drones, to make a quick buck and deliver their personal brand of narration.

Teh Frixz

 

[Lioness075]

He was working to be helpful. He and I are two out of those three votes. If you want to keep up the attitude that can change. I let the first side comment slide about how I am just a temp but I am not going to continue to take the side jabs. He was working to be helpful and we rushed the process to assist your character getting to play. That can be changed. Lioness075 welian

Edit: Please be nice in how you address people!

I'm not giving attitude. I naturally get defensive in many situations, always have even before Welian put anyone else in charge. I'm sure she's been on the receiving side sometimes, as I've reacted this way to other GMs in the past.

I meant no harm by my reaction, but I felt like his post was originally something like a jab since Scarlet had been accepted already and I was being told afterwards to change more on her CS. Idk if you have any idea how many times I have edited Scarlet's CS since I originally created it. It's ultimately been something of an exhaustive process. Thus, I got defensive when he told me I had to change something in her powers section.

Please do not call me out in public and instead address these kinds of concerns privately. I hate being put in the spotlight and it makes me feel like I've done something very wrong, when I feel like this whole situation was mostly just a misunderstanding.

Also, please do not threaten me. That does not resolve misunderstandings. Instead, it makes matters worse.

I never even meant the temp comment as a jab. You're making an assumption there. I'm a very blunt person and was simply pointing out a fact.

Finally, please do not bring Welian into a resolved situation. Gus and I have misunderstood each other several times before. I'm blunt in nature and very stubborn, so I tend to butt heads before realizing I've made a mistake. You'd be surprised to know I've gotten way better at avoiding these situations, as they used to happen all the time when I was younger.

Anyways, I already apologized to Gus (I think? I should've...sorry if I didn't already say it, Gus ) and we both acknowledged it was a simple misunderstanding. There's no need to call Welian in to fix something that has already been fixed. This just puts me in the spotlight even more and makes me feel even worse about something I had figured already resolved last night.

 

[Gus]

No worries. I should have put the suggestion in original approval like I said. Just forgot. This is a crazy busy summer for me, moving, partitioning house, bringing in tenants, and prepping for classes at end of the month, all while getting ready for wedding August 5th, and preparing to launch my one and only child bodily into the world end of August. I get being defensive about being asked for a tweak on a long deferred character believe me; Manami was well over six months from conception to first post. Lars was even longer than that. Luckily this was just a formatting error, so no big deal.

 

[Lemon Boy]

Blewp blewp, plopping Uriel here because got drowned out by other comments and for convenient ease of access for anyone who wants to give it a look en stuff

URSLER, U.

• Stats
• General
• Appearance
• Biography
• Relationships
• Superpower
• Skills and Flaws
• Tools & Weapons

• Heroism Statistics
  Aspect	Scale	Total
  Courage	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰	09
  Altruism	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰	09
  Order	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▱▱	07
  Kindness	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰	09
  Proaction	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▱▱	07
  Diplomacy	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰	09
  Composure	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰	09

  Ability Statistics
  Aspect	Scale	Total
  Health	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Strength	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Defense	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Agility	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Intelligence	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Willpower	▰▰▰▰▱▱▱▱▱	04
  Energy	▰▰▰▰▱▱▱▱▱	04

• Full Name
  Uriel Ursler
  
  Nicknames
  Uri
  
  Codename
  N/A
  
  Gender
  Male
  
  Age
  360
  
  Rank
  C
  
  Limiter
  Level 1; Inactive
  
  Role
  Facility 108 Faculty; First Aid Teacher
• Race
  Dutch
  
  Hair
  Golden
  
  Eyes
  Golden
  
  Height
  2'2Ft
  
  Figure
  Majestic Doggo
  
  Notes
  Yes he is technically a dog but still technically a human. Equipped with some minor robotics that allows him to do things a human would do without much struggle.
• Sanguine
  Uriel tries his damn hardest to be as happy and optimistic as he can be, even if he's having an off day. This is mainly for the benefit of others, but it's also for his own; you won't stay sane long living as long as Uriel has if you've got a pessimistic attitude and a negative disposition afterall. So, as a result of this, Uriel is more often than not, a bottle of infectious, endless sunshine that has the tendency to try and make others as happy and optimistic as himself. He's certainly a very hopeful & happy person.
  
  Cautious
  Whilst his power does allow him to ignore the death sentence that is ageing by constantly switching through bodies just before his time comes, you don't survive 366 years by being a reckless idiot. Uriel is a man who very much likes to weigh his options and think about every possibility, every risk and every outcome before initiating a plan and carrying it out. He doesn't appreciate "winging" it as some people do because that's how people die and how stupid, avoidable mistakes are made.
  
  Steadfast
  Uriel is very firm in his belief's and loyalties no matter what and will always stand to defend them or justify them in the face of others who attempt to bypass them. This makes him rather reliable and predictable instead of fickle or chaotic and as such, can be relied on to do what he is told needs to be done no matter how little time there is and no matter what could try to stop to them. He most certainly won't allow his duties, loyalties and beliefs to be easily compromised.
  
  Childish
  Uriel, despite lacking a reckless demeanour and having a fondness for planning things ahead of times, is still very much a rather childish person; even after living 366 years. He may act this way for a very similar reason why he tries to be so happy all the time; to keep himself sane and not fall into a pit of despair. This does, however, have the consequences of him acting more like a "cool bro" than an actual respectable figure or teacher. He doesn't have an aura that demands immediate respect or professionalism like some of his colleagues, such as Swan or Red.
  
  History
  Uriel has had an incredibly long life and whilst he's experienced many things, he can't remember all the details. He was born in the Netherlands, Amsterdam and can just remember that his mother was an artist and his father was absent, presumably having been made deceased just before he was born and his mother managed to survive his birth. Other details of his early life have been forgotten, with his memory of such a time being scarce. Can't exactly even remember when his powers exactly manifested either, although he is aware that he discovered his Consciousness Transferal at a much later date than his Telepathy and his first animal was a cat.
  
  After gaining his powers, Uriel has done a variety of things in his life that could be considered notable. Attempts to help the progress of the rights of Supers in Europe during the time and staying with other Supers who found themselves somewhat ostracised from society. Most notably, he assisted partially and in a limited fashion in both World Wars, in a support role of course given his power and it's implications, but assisting nonetheless.
  
  Moving to more recent years, Uriel was formerly a Commonwealth Agent before retiring once "Rapture" came about, mainly out of horror in relation to what The Commonwealth were starting to deal and all the dodgy experiments they began to carry out. As a result of that, Uriel stayed low throughout the duration of Rapture and the reformation of The Commonwealth, mainly assisting in minor charity work and the like, or giving aid to other various Supers.
  
  However, after remaining distant from the organisation, he found himself drawn into the work related to Supers once again, although he wasn't so sure about directly joining The Commonwealth again. Instead, he found himself a place in an AEGIS Facility as a Faculty member teaching First Aid to the students.
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• Telepathy
  Uriel is capable of a fairly simplistic and rudimentary form of Telepathy which allows him to do two things. Firstly, it can allow him to project his mental thoughts out loud to everyone in the area without a limit on the number of people capable of listening in, although, everyone within range of it will be able to hear his thoughts being projected no matter who they are. Secondly, it also allows him to create "Mental Chat-rooms" which unlike his first capability, are not projected outwards for everyone to hear, only for those who Uriel specifically wants to communicate with. When creating these "Mental Chat-rooms", participants of it are they themselves capable of mental communication with both Uriel and anyone else within the chat-room itself. However, unlike his first application, this form of Telepathy does indeed have a limit on the number of people it can accommodate.
  
  It should be noted that Uriel's telepathy is strictly limited to mental communication, nothing more and nothing less. He cannot mentally manipulate others through his powers or anything like that. It's simply pure communication.
  
  
  • Consciousness Transferal: The most notable capability Uriel has is his ability to Telepathically transfer his Consciousness into the form of any living being so long as it is not a human being. This functions similar to possession, with Uriel's consciousness seeming to absorb the consciousness of the creature he is possessing and subsuming it, making the body his own. This may be the reason why Uriel tends to adopt the typical behavioural traits of the animals he possesses.
  
  Limitations
  
  • If It's Human, It Won't Work: Uriel, quite simply, cannot utilise his power of Consciousness Transferal on any human being, brain dead, baby or otherwise. This is somewhat inconvenient given that he doesn't exactly have all the extremities a human has that allows them to navigate regular life oh so conveniently.
  • Total Range: Uriel can only extend the range of the telepathy in either form 200 meters around him. Anything beyond this range he will be incapable of using his telepathy on in the slightest. People who are connected to his Mental Chat-room and leave this range will end up making Uriel suffer from the backlash and make him suffer from temporary but painful migraines.
  • This Isn't Exactly Instantaneous: No, Uriel cannot just swap between bodies like he's playing a game of hop scotch. The process of transferring his consciousness to another being takes a few seconds, typically around ten seconds exactly, and he isn't exactly sure what'll happen if this process if sufficiently disrupted. It might kill him, or it might just force him back to the body he's currently possessing and having to do the process again. He'd rather not test it.
  • No, It's Not Mind Control: It should be strictly known that Uriel is only equipped with the most basic and rudimentary form of Telepathy available, which simply only allows him to relay mental messages to others without needing to actually talk himself. He can't turn you into his personal puppet, no personality or memory alteration. Can't see all your deepest darkest secrets. Just simple messaging.
  • Personality Alteration: It's a current ongoing topic amongst Commonwealth Scientist's whether the "original" Uriel even exists anymore. Is he simply creating Consciousness Copies of himself in animals that he's possessing or has the "original" Uriel just been wholly subsumed, with his current personality just being the amalgamation of all the animals he's possessed over the years. Whatever it is, Uriel is always influenced by the animal he's possessing and it's behaviour. He'd much more friendly whilst possessing a Golden Retriever than a feral wolf, for example.
  • Well, This Isn't A Human Body: You'd be surprised how awkward life can get when you suddenly realise that some animals don't have arms or that some animals can die after eating something as seemingly harmless as chocolate of all things. Whilst he gains all the strengths of the animal, he also gains all of it's weaknesses too. A limited life-span that ensures he has to swap bodies regularly, capable of suffering from animal-related diseases and etc.
  • Mentally Susceptible: The exact reasoning is unknown, whether it's because he's in the body of an animal or not, but when interacting with other Telepath's and the like, Uriel has shown to become oddly easily suggestible and vulnerable to them specifically. A very interesting thing to be noted is that Telepaths who have shown in past that they're abilities do not work on animals find that Uriel is the exception.
  • Not So Super Memory: Uriel has a perfectly normal human memory, not enhanced or anything like that. As a result of that, he can't exactly recall everything he's experienced in his life time so well and whilst he's picked up numerous skills, he constantly has to practice and hone them so he doesn't forget them. Sure, he'll remember real major events and situations, but other than that, it may all be a bit of a blur. It's like you trying to remember what you had for breakfast on Saturday when you were five, but on a much grander scale.
• Medical Training: Uriel spent a good chunk of his life in service of The Commonwealth, off and on the field. This has allowed him to gain an unparalleled knowledge on how to treat an incredibly large number of injuries and situations, alongside allowing him to perform impromptu surgery in the middle of an area if truly need be. There is a very good reason why Uriel was chosen as the First Aid teacher.
  
  Handling Children: Although his childish demeanour doesn't exactly do him any favours in a businesslike and professional environment, it certainly makes it incredibly easy for him to handle children and have a much easier time to get along with them. His times occasionally handling and assisting in taking care of potentially unstable child Supers has strengthened this skill and as such, Uriel is nearly unmatched in his ability to get along with the youth.
  
  Guilt-Ridden: Having a long life has allowed Uriel to reap a great amount of regret over the years that he seems destined to forever deal with. The constant questions on his mind being whether he's spending his seemingly infinite time right, whether this is all actually worth it or not, is his usage of his power justifiable given what he's trying to do for people? It all weighs very heavily on his shoulders and has a tendency to creep up on him when unoccupied.
  
  Hyper-vigilant: Uriel's caution in life may be a result of his Hyper-vigilance. He's obsessive over trying to keep his host's body in good condition because he feels very heavily obliged too, given that their existence allows him to live just a little bit longer. Alongside this, he tends to get a bit antsy at the very first signs of trouble and his childishness demeanour can quickly turn into a rather neurotic one.
  
• Robotic Prosthetic's: Uriel was able to be provided with some very convenient robotics from a friend so as to make life easier in general. A backpack is strapped onto him which contains a grand total of twelve tri-claw arms, each with the same strength and durability as the average human. They're capable of extending a total of 10ft. As a result of his current position, they also have a numerous amount of medical equipment and such in-built, allowing him to provide first aid to anyone whenever they need it.
  
  Translation Collar: Uriel was lucky enough to convince a friend to provide him with a collar that when activated, states his current thoughts and such, so as to allow him to talk to those who are immune to his Telepathy in some form or another. It's a bit finicky at times and can accidentally make Uriel state a thought he intended to keep to himself, but it's proven useful time and time again when he encounters certain Supers in various situations.
  
  First Aid Kit: Uriel is paranoid enough to ensure that he's carrying a spare medical kit on his backpack at all times in the event that all of his arms are incapacitated or someone else needs to provide medical aid to someone he cannot treat or reach for whatever reason. It contains all the usual, typical things a first aid kit would have in stock, along with having things such as painkillers and the like.

 

[The J]

It's 2:15 in the morning and I cannot be asked to fill out the relationship section at this time because I'm lazy and he doesn't have any overly specific, close connections as of this time.

URSLER, U.

• Stats
• General
• Appearance
• Biography
• Relationships
• Superpower
• Skills and Flaws
• Tools & Weapons

• Heroism Statistics
  Aspect	Scale	Total
  Courage	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰	09
  Altruism	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰	09
  Order	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▱▱	07
  Kindness	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰	09
  Proaction	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▱▱	07
  Diplomacy	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰	09
  Composure	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰	09

  Ability Statistics
  Aspect	Scale	Total
  Health	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Strength	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Defense	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Agility	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Intelligence	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Willpower	▰▰▰▰▱▱▱▱▱	04
  Energy	▰▰▰▰▱▱▱▱▱	04

• Full Name
  Uriel Ursler
  
  Nicknames
  Uri
  
  Codename
  N/A
  
  Gender
  Male
  
  Age
  360
  
  Rank
  C
  
  Limiter
  Level 1; Inactive
  
  Role
  Facility 108 Faculty; First Aid Teacher
• Race
  Dutch
  
  Hair
  Golden
  
  Eyes
  Golden
  
  Height
  2'2Ft
  
  Figure
  Majestic Doggo
  
  Notes
  Yes he is technically a dog but still technically a human. Equipped with some minor robotics that allows him to do things a human would do without much struggle.
• Sanguine
  Uriel tries his damn hardest to be as happy and optimistic as he can be, even if he's having an off day. This is mainly for the benefit of others, but it's also for his own; you won't stay sane long living as long as Uriel has if you've got a pessimistic attitude and a negative disposition afterall. So, as a result of this, Uriel is more often than not, a bottle of infectious, endless sunshine that has the tendency to try and make others as happy and optimistic as himself. He's certainly a very hopeful & happy person.
  
  Cautious
  Whilst his power does allow him to ignore the death sentence that is ageing by constantly switching through bodies just before his time comes, you don't survive 366 years by being a reckless idiot. Uriel is a man who very much likes to weigh his options and think about every possibility, every risk and every outcome before initiating a plan and carrying it out. He doesn't appreciate "winging" it as some people do because that's how people die and how stupid, avoidable mistakes are made.
  
  Steadfast
  Uriel is very firm in his belief's and loyalties no matter what and will always stand to defend them or justify them in the face of others who attempt to bypass them. This makes him rather reliable and predictable instead of fickle or chaotic and as such, can be relied on to do what he is told needs to be done no matter how little time there is and no matter what could try to stop to them. He most certainly won't allow his duties, loyalties and beliefs to be easily compromised.
  
  Childish
  Uriel, despite lacking a reckless demeanour and having a fondness for planning things ahead of times, is still very much a rather childish person; even after living 366 years. He may act this way for a very similar reason why he tries to be so happy all the time; to keep himself sane and not fall into a pit of despair. This does, however, have the consequences of him acting more like a "cool bro" than an actual respectable figure or teacher. He doesn't have an aura that demands immediate respect or professionalism like some of his colleagues, such as Swan or Red.
  
  History
  Uriel has had an incredibly long life and whilst he's experienced many things, he can't remember all the details. He was born in the Netherlands, Amsterdam and can just remember that his mother was an artist and his father was absent, presumably having been made deceased just before he was born and his mother managed to survive his birth. Other details of his early life have been forgotten, with his memory of such a time being scarce. Can't exactly even remember when his powers exactly manifested either, although he is aware that he discovered his Consciousness Transferal at a much later date than his Telepathy and his first animal was a cat.
  
  After gaining his powers, Uriel has done a variety of things in his life that could be considered notable. Attempts to help the progress of the rights of Supers in Europe during the time and staying with other Supers who found themselves somewhat ostracised from society. Most notably, he assisted partially and in a limited fashion in both World Wars, in a support role of course given his power and it's implications, but assisting nonetheless.
  
  Moving to more recent years, Uriel was formerly a Commonwealth Agent before retiring once "Rapture" came about, mainly out of horror in relation to what The Commonwealth were starting to deal and all the dodgy experiments they began to carry out. As a result of that, Uriel stayed low throughout the duration of Rapture and the reformation of The Commonwealth, mainly assisting in minor charity work and the like, or giving aid to other various Supers.
  
  However, after remaining distant from the organisation, he found himself drawn into the work related to Supers once again, although he wasn't so sure about directly joining The Commonwealth again. Instead, he found himself a place in an AEGIS Facility as a Faculty member teaching First Aid to the students.
• Other Character's Name
  Description of relationship with said character
• Telepathy
  Uriel is capable of a fairly simplistic and rudimentary form of Telepathy which allows him to do two things. Firstly, it can allow him to project his mental thoughts out loud to everyone in the area without a limit on the number of people capable of listening in, although, everyone within range of it will be able to hear his thoughts being projected no matter who they are. Secondly, it also allows him to create "Mental Chat-rooms" which unlike his first capability, are not projected outwards for everyone to hear, only for those who Uriel specifically wants to communicate with. When creating these "Mental Chat-rooms", participants of it are they themselves capable of mental communication with both Uriel and anyone else within the chat-room itself. However, unlike his first application, this form of Telepathy does indeed have a limit on the number of people it can accommodate.
  
  It should be noted that Uriel's telepathy is strictly limited to mental communication, nothing more and nothing less. He cannot mentally manipulate others through his powers or anything like that. It's simply pure communication.
  
  
  • Consciousness Transferal: The most notable capability Uriel has is his ability to Telepathically transfer his Consciousness into the form of any living being so long as it is not a human being. This functions similar to possession, with Uriel's consciousness seeming to absorb the consciousness of the creature he is possessing and subsuming it, making the body his own. This may be the reason why Uriel tends to adopt the typical behavioural traits of the animals he possesses.
  
  Limitations
  
  • If It's Human, It Won't Work: Uriel, quite simply, cannot utilise his power of Consciousness Transferal on any human being, brain dead, baby or otherwise. This is somewhat inconvenient given that he doesn't exactly have all the extremities a human has that allows them to navigate regular life oh so conveniently.
  • Total Range: Uriel can only extend the range of the telepathy in either form 200 meters around him. Anything beyond this range he will be incapable of using his telepathy on in the slightest. People who are connected to his Mental Chat-room and leave this range will end up making Uriel suffer from the backlash and make him suffer from temporary but painful migraines.
  • This Isn't Exactly Instantaneous: No, Uriel cannot just swap between bodies like he's playing a game of hop scotch. The process of transferring his consciousness to another being takes a few seconds, typically around ten seconds exactly, and he isn't exactly sure what'll happen if this process if sufficiently disrupted. It might kill him, or it might just force him back to the body he's currently possessing and having to do the process again. He'd rather not test it.
  • No, It's Not Mind Control: It should be strictly known that Uriel is only equipped with the most basic and rudimentary form of Telepathy available, which simply only allows him to relay mental messages to others without needing to actually talk himself. He can't turn you into his personal puppet, no personality or memory alteration. Can't see all your deepest darkest secrets. Just simple messaging.
  • Personality Alteration: It's a current ongoing topic amongst Commonwealth Scientist's whether the "original" Uriel even exists anymore. Is he simply creating Consciousness Copies of himself in animals that he's possessing or has the "original" Uriel just been wholly subsumed, with his current personality just being the amalgamation of all the animals he's possessed over the years. Whatever it is, Uriel is always influenced by the animal he's possessing and it's behaviour. He'd much more friendly whilst possessing a Golden Retriever than a feral wolf, for example.
  • Well, This Isn't A Human Body: You'd be surprised how awkward life can get when you suddenly realise that some animals don't have arms or that some animals can die after eating something as seemingly harmless as chocolate of all things. Whilst he gains all the strengths of the animal, he also gains all of it's weaknesses too. A limited life-span that ensures he has to swap bodies regularly, capable of suffering from animal-related diseases and etc.
  • Mentally Susceptible: The exact reasoning is unknown, whether it's because he's in the body of an animal or not, but when interacting with other Telepath's and the like, Uriel has shown to become oddly easily suggestible and vulnerable to them specifically. A very interesting thing to be noted is that Telepaths who have shown in past that they're abilities do not work on animals find that Uriel is the exception.
  • Not So Super Memory: Uriel has a perfectly normal human memory, not enhanced or anything like that. As a result of that, he can't exactly recall everything he's experienced in his life time so well and whilst he's picked up numerous skills, he constantly has to practice and hone them so he doesn't forget them. Sure, he'll remember real major events and situations, but other than that, it may all be a bit of a blur. It's like you trying to remember what you had for breakfast on Saturday when you were five, but on a much grander scale.
• Medical Training: Uriel spent a good chunk of his life in service of The Commonwealth, off and on the field. This has allowed him to gain an unparalleled knowledge on how to treat an incredibly large number of injuries and situations, alongside allowing him to perform impromptu surgery in the middle of an area if truly need be. There is a very good reason why Uriel was chosen as the First Aid teacher.
  
  Handling Children: Although his childish demeanour doesn't exactly do him any favours in a businesslike and professional environment, it certainly makes it incredibly easy for him to handle children and have a much easier time to get along with them. His times occasionally handling and assisting in taking care of potentially unstable child Supers has strengthened this skill and as such, Uriel is nearly unmatched in his ability to get along with the youth.
  
  Guilt-Ridden: Having a long life has allowed Uriel to reap a great amount of regret over the years that he seems destined to forever deal with. The constant questions on his mind being whether he's spending his seemingly infinite time right, whether this is all actually worth it or not, is his usage of his power justifiable given what he's trying to do for people? It all weighs very heavily on his shoulders and has a tendency to creep up on him when unoccupied.
  
  Hyper-vigilant: Uriel's caution in life may be a result of his Hyper-vigilance. He's obsessive over trying to keep his host's body in good condition because he feels very heavily obliged too, given that their existence allows him to live just a little bit longer. Alongside this, he tends to get a bit antsy at the very first signs of trouble and his childishness demeanour can quickly turn into a rather neurotic one.
  
• Robotic Prosthetic's: Uriel was able to be provided with some very convenient robotics from a friend so as to make life easier in general. A backpack is strapped onto him which contains a grand total of twelve tri-claw arms, each with the same strength and durability as the average human. They're capable of extending a total of 10ft. As a result of his current position, they also have a numerous amount of medical equipment and such in-built, allowing him to provide first aid to anyone whenever they need it.
  
  Translation Collar: Uriel was lucky enough to convince a friend to provide him with a collar that when activated, states his current thoughts and such, so as to allow him to talk to those who are immune to his Telepathy in some form or another. It's a bit finicky at times and can accidentally make Uriel state a thought he intended to keep to himself, but it's proven useful time and time again when he encounters certain Supers in various situations.
  
  First Aid Kit: Uriel is paranoid enough to ensure that he's carrying a spare medical kit on his backpack at all times in the event that all of his arms are incapacitated or someone else needs to provide medical aid to someone he cannot treat or reach for whatever reason. It contains all the usual, typical things a first aid kit would have in stock, along with having things such as painkillers and the like.

Dutch isn't a race, you racist.

Twelve arms? Holy hamburgers batman, doesn't that get really heavy, especially as they're as strong as human arms and 10' long each? Not to mention the equipment on them!

 

[The J]

KINGSTON, H.

"Not everything has to make sense."​

• Stats
• General
• Appearance
• Biography
• Relationships
• Superpowers
• Skills and Flaws
• Tools & Weapons
• Gallery

• Heroism Meter
  Aspect	Scale	Total
  Courage	▰▰▰▰▰▱▱▱▱	05
  Altruism	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▱▱	07
  Order	▰▰▰▰▱▱▱▱▱	04
  Kindness	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▱▱	07
  Proaction	▰▰▰▰▰▰▱▱▱	06
  Diplomacy	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▱▱	07
  Composure	▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	08

  Ability Statistics
  Aspect	Scale	Total
  Health	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Strength	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Defense	▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	01
  Agility	▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	01
  Intelligence	▰▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱	03
  Willpower	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Energy	▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	01

  
  
• Full Name
  Huckleberry Kingston
  
  Nicknames
  Huck, Berry, Dr. Kingston
  
  Codename
  N/A
  
  Gender
  Male
  
  Age
  30
  
  Rank
  N/A
  
  Limiter
  N/A
  
  Role
  Commonwealth Scientist
• Race
  Caucasian
  
  Hair
  Brown, short
  
  Eyes
  Blue
  
  Height
  6'
  
  Figure
  Pasty white scientist abs.
  
  Notes
  His sense of style can best be described as "too casual to be taken seriously".
• Understanding
  Huck is a very friendly fellow, and it helps as a person in his field tends to work with a lot of children and teenagers. He may not have super powers himself... but he has seen it all. And has witnessed many of the struggles they go through. As such, it is easy for him to empathize with them, as he works to help them the best he can. It helps that he is a man who really appreciates life.
  
  Mild Mannered
  Huck is a gentle soul, mostly. Sure he can have a bit of a mischievous side, but it is always lighthearted in nature. Anyway, he is a very calm individual. He tackles his job and his life at his own pace, and doesn't ever really seem to get flustered when things do not go his way.
  
  Thinking outside the (Schrödinger's) Box
  It would not be unfair to call Huck a crackpot scientist sometimes. As there have been plenty instances where he has put out some pretty outlandish theories. But you know what? Oh well. Plenty of scientists are out there doing the same damn thing. Huck is the type to challenge conventions and think outside the box. Nothing ventured nothing gained. He is more than willing to entertain whatever ideas come his way, be they wild or mild. After all, sometimes, a solution can be found just by looking at the problem a different way.
  
  Filthy Casual
  List It would be unfair to call him lazy. He did complete quite a bit of school in after all. But he can be a bit... disorganized. His desk his a mess, his hair is a mess, his tie is a mess, (his car is clean though) his clothes are normally untucked and a bit wrinkled. Note: Messy, not dirty. He is clean. He just seems to act like he is at home. It isn't unlike him to eat a bag of chips while testing a student, or put his feet up on the desk, or other such casual nonsense. It is very easy not to take his overly casual demeanor seriously.
  
  History
  Huckleberry came from an unimportant town from one of the Midwestern states. Kansas to be precise. There is not much importamce to be explain here, as he lead a fairly normal life. Middleclass. Had decent parents. No serious run ons with dangerous supers or villains. Just a kid growing up in the flatlands. Yet just because his early life wasn't very eventful, didn't mean he didn't have passions. One such passion was supers. And like many a kid with appreciation for wondrous things and awe towards the marvels of the universe, he wanted to grow up to be a scientist. So that is what he did. Growing up, he may have struggled a bit in school, slacking off as any young man might, but he did eventually get into college. Taking what classes he could to specialize in the understanding of supers.
  
  Yet... over the years of listening to professors and studying books and all that sciency jazz. His mind would always churn out so many innane or insane questions. What if's. Why's. What about's. Coulda's and woulda's. Normally this wouldn't be seen as a bad thing, but for him it was cranked up to eleven. Needless to say he got in a bunch of peoples nerves pretty quickly. Leading to him being brushed away on many occasions... yet did this stop him? Of course not. Then we wouldn't have a character. No. Instead he started applying his own knowledge to what questions they couldn't answer.
  
  This lead him to his real passion, discussing things which nobody really understood. Things people couldn't really figure out. And in this field, such things were too many to count. And he loved it. The applied biology quickly took a backseat at the wonderful prospects of the theories and paradoxes that littered the realm of superhuman science.
  
  His passion for the subject did not go unnoticed. It was do to one of the few professors that actually humored him, that helped land him his job with the Commonwealth. Thus his application was submitted as soon as they handed over his doctorate. Though he was still seen as a bit of a kook among the government scientists, he did his job well enough that they considered it only a minor quirk.
  
  A few years later, after some troubling incidents in Baltimore and a scientist being fired, the Commonwealth decided to change their tactics in that area. They needed a few good men (or women) to try and help things along. One of the scientists was Dr. Kingston, recommended for his close work with the supers of Facility 256, and his gentle and unflappable nature they hoped to deal with the angstiest of the edgy and the wildest of the crazy that Baltimore seemed to spawn. So it was, that he got a personal call from Scarlet, and was sent out Baltimore for this project for an indefinite amount of time. That was fine by him. Kansas was getting boring and Baltimore, judging from the news, certainly seemed like a lively place.
  
  
• 
  CLASSIFIED (Just kidding. He doesn't really have any relationships of note)
• 
  
  N/A
  
• Skills
  
  • Biology : The meat and potatoes of his college years, and what he received his doctorate in. He has a broad knowledge on the matter, and talks about supers with gusto.
    
  • Physics: While not his specialty, he focused his studies here on their applications with supers and limiters.
    
  • Engineering: In part, applied physics. But Huck has studied the workings and fabrication of limiters for his job via training programs in the Commonwealth.
    
  • Theory: His favorite! This is what Huck would say he specializes in. And there is nothing he loves more than thinking up and testing theories.
    
  • Devil's Advocacy: Hand in hand with theory, Huck likes to debate what is "common knowledge". Just because it is scientific doesn't mean there is nothing to be gained by questioning it.
    
  • Zoology: A subsect of his biology studies. Huck has studied many animals, especially given that there are many bestiary say users out there. While he dropped out of this class, it's subject matter has proven invaluable.
    
  • Botany: Like zoology, it has helped him understand certain powers, and he had dropped it as a class. However gardening is one of his main hobbies.
    
  • Psychology: Another class he took. While he didn't get into the annoying confusing advanced subjects of it, he has a good understanding of it. And it in part has helped him work with a lot of people. Namely, many supers and what psychological problems they might have to deal with.
    
  • Brainstorming: Any scientist worth his salt is good at this. And Huck thoroughly enjoys a good brainstorming session.
    
  • Self-defense: He isn't a martial artist, but he is packing and knows how to use it. He isn't so naive as to know that working with supers isn't without its risks. Just because he has a gentle soul doesn't mean he shouldn't be able to protect himself.
  Flaws
  
  • No Plot: Kingston is a for all intents and purposes an NPC. I have no desire or plans for him to be involved in plots of his own.
    
  • No spotlight: Kingston is here to make you look good and explore your char, and not made to have any spotlight on him. A veritable narrative jebrony.
• Gun: [Weapon] Standard issue.
  
  Item: [Augmentation/Tool/Weapon] Description
  
  Item:[Augmentation/Tool/Weapon] Description
• Although there is now a spot fo

I'm not keen on his flaws. That's nothing to do with the actual character, but how you're going to use him.

"Gun": what gun? A pistol, a rifle, a minigun, a naval cannon? TELL ME KING, TELL ME!

 

[The J]

Walker, R

• Stats
• General
• Appearance
• Biography
• Relationships
• Superpower
• Skills and Flaws
• Tools & Weapons
• Gallery

• Heroism Statistics
  Aspect	Scale	Total
  Courage	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▱▱	07
  Altruism	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Order	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Kindness	▰▰▰▰▱▱▱▱▱	04
  Proaction	▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	01
  Diplomacy	▰▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱	03
  Composure	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▱▱	7

  Ability Statistics
  Aspect	Scale	Total
  Health	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Strength	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Defense	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Agility	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Intelligence	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Willpower	▰▰▰▰▱▱▱▱▱	04
  Energy	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▱▱	07

• Full Name
  Raymond Alan Walker
  
  Nicknames
  Ray
  
  Codename
  Frost
  
  Gender
  Male
  
  Age
  20
  
  Rank
  B
  
  Limiter
  Active, Level 2
  
  Role
  Student
• Race
  Caucasian
  
  Hair
  Brown
  
  Eyes
  Green
  
  Height
  6'1"
  
  Figure
  Slender and lithe
  
  Notes
  90% of the time he'll have a lit cigarette between his lips, a terrible habit that he doesn't much care to drop.
• Soft-Spot
  Under Raymond's confrontational and rebellious attitude he does actually have a soft spot for those who can't fight for themselves. The weak, sick, hungry, the misfits of society, and the misunderstood. He does his best to help those most others have overlooked.
  
  Determined
  If Raymond has his mind set on a goal he'll pursue it until he achieves it or he dies trying, never giving up against the odds.
  
  Stubborn
  When Raymond has his mind set in one way it's unlikely to talk him into another without some heavy persuasion and possibly a little bribery.
  
  Problem with Authority
  Raymond rarely, if ever, does what he's told. He will typically do the opposite if possible when given an order. He's a very do it how he wants kinda guy.
  
  History
  Raymond was born on December 21st, 2019 to Margret and Jonathan Walker. Margret and Jonathan were, until recent events (Rapture incident) successful in life. Margret was an investigative journalist and Jonathan was a successful stock broker on wall street at the time. Margret and Jonathan never were highly in favor of supers or the blue card initiative, nor were they a fan of the idea of letting their sons grow up in such a setting. Without much discussion needed the family uprooted and moved to Quebec in Canada where Margret's parents lived.
  
  Life from this point on was rather normal for Raymond, living with his mother and older brother Alex while their father worked abroad, having changed careers to take a higher paying position with a larger corporation to make up for Margret's decrease in income. Raymond spent most of his time with his brother and grandparents who mostly raised the boys while their mother worked long days at a factory nearby. Lisa and Robert Morgan were an old fashioned couple who fully shared Margret and Jonathans opinion that supers were not natural or right to this world. Raymond never did truly fall to their influence growing up, he was always a boy lost in the world of books and games, a child whose imagination would run wild.
  
  As Raymond grew older he began to form his own opinion of things, one that was in contrast to his family's. Raymond was much kinder than his brother, Alex, who was always the quickest to agree with his grandparent's rants and raves against supers. Alex followed along with the family narrative far more closely than his younger brother of 3 years,
  
  Raymond and Alex's relationship moving into their teenage years was turmoil at best. Alex was quick to lord over and bully around his younger brother and, being three years younger, there wasn't much Raymond himself could do. Raymond's grandparents weren't much help in this situation. Being as old fashioned as they were they chalked it merely to brothers quarrelling and nothing worse than just being boys. But as the years marched on Raymond too grew to match his brother in size and strength and soon the tables turned. Raymond managed to separate himself from his brother further over the next couple years before the two were separated with Alex going off to University.
  
  Raymond hadn't ever really thought about higher education until he saw his brother move out and on his own as he left for university. Raymond had never thought of it as an opportunity to leave, a way to get out and also be on his own. Raymond's performance in school and attitude at home improved greatly as he strived for his goal. As Raymond improved in school over the years his parents took note, and as Raymond began looking into college his parents came forward offering to pay for his tuition, full cost, their only condition being that Raymond went to the school they suggest, a private high-level university. Raymond didn't necessarily see any ill will in this offer and was easily enticed by his parents offer.
  
  That was his great mistake. For two years Raymond dealt with the rigorous and strict lessons of the private academy, alongside his rd-year brother who had no intent in letting their feud die over the last three years. Alex did what he could to make Raymond's own life a living hell, and out from under the watchful eye of their mother and grandparents, his methods got progressively more violent. Raymond was caught trying to beat his brother's face, figuratively, and was expelled halfway through his sophomore year. He was left with no choice but to return home.
  
  Raymond's parents were outraged that he'd gotten himself expelled, and even more so when they learned why he was expelled. Raymond tried to defend himself, telling of the things his brother had done. This only made his parents outrage worse, not believing that Alex would ever do some of the things Raymond accused him of. Alex lied his way out of most of the accusations as well, even coming home soon after the incident to "recover" as the doctors said.
  
  Things only grew more heated in the household in the coming days, and it was no surprise when Raymond tried to finish what he started. This time the tables were turned though and Alex found himself with the upper hand. The fight was tremendous and in the process, the two tore apart the living room. It neared a climax when Alex attempted to bash Raymond over the head with a makeshift bludgeon. In the heat of the moment, Raymond threw his arms up and a burst of cold froze the wood, causing it to shatter on contact with Raymond's arms. Raymond's family was appalled and they quickly threw him out into the streets.
  
  Raymond was on his own for the night, but as soon as morning arrived he was able to go to a library and get a hold of his grandfather. Nikolai Walker, Nathan's grandfather on his father's side, was fully willing to allow Raymond to come live with him and was even more accepting of the news that Raymond had developed a power. The only thing between Raymond and that was his newly discovered power. Nikolai lived in the US, and that would require Raymond to attend an Aegis facility. Nikolai was able to pull a few strings, though, getting Raymond a spot at an Aegis facility in Baltimore.
• Margret Walker (Mother): Margret Walker, previously Margret Morgan, the daughter of Lisa and Robert Morgan. Margret Walker is an investigative journalist and secretly a Knights of Raguel activist (unknown to Raymond.) This explains much of her absence as it was spent assisting their efforts the best she could manage. Margret is very much anti-super.
  
  Jonathan Walker (Father): Jonathan Walker, youngest son of Nikolai and Eleanor Walker. Jonathan Walker is an exceptionally skilled business man who does the majority of his work overseas in the auto manufacturing. Jonathan's hate of supers comes from his history, where he blames his father Nikolai for the death of his mother.
  
  Alex Walker (Brother): Alex, Raymond's older brother. The boy is a textbook sociopath who's tormented Raymond most of his life. Alex has adopted the family narrative and is highly anti-super.
  
  Lisa Morgan (Grandmother): Lisa Morgan, Raymond's grandmother on his mother's side. Lisa is a retired real estate agent and a part-time anti-super activist (mostly just protests).
  
  Robert Morgan (Grandfather): Robert Morgan is Raymond's grandfather on his mother's side, a retired army vet who shares his wife's views of supers, although he's much more content to sit in a chair and grumble about them than actually go do anything.
  
  Nikolai Walker (Grandfather): Father to Jonathan and Leon Walker, Nikolai is a famed storm caller who's diverted many a hurricane or possible tornado in his lifetime. He's a registered blue card holder living on the east coast of the US with his oldest son, Leon. Nikolai blames himself for the death of his wife, Eleanor, who was assisting with a hurricane diversion when Nikolai allowed himself to be knocked unconscious by debris and the storm was let to run it's course, catching Eleanor in the untamed hurricane.
  
  Eleanor Walker (Grandmother/Deceased): Eleanor is Jonathan's dead mother, she was a brilliant hyper-intelligent super who assisted Nikolai in his efforts of diverting storms. During an accident in the last hurricane, Nikolai tried to divert Eleanor was killed by flying debris.
  
  Leon Walker (Uncle): Leon is a renowned hyper-intelligent super currently famed for his expansions into the major robotics field, living on the east coast. Leon is frequently traveling around the nation or the world for his work when he's not teaching university classes on advanced robotics.
• Cryokinesis
  The ability to create a cold aura around himself within about a 10-meter radius. 10 is the max, though, and exhausting to keep up for long. The lowest the temperature can reach is 0 F°. As towards ice, he can only freeze things on contact, and he can't actually freeze organic matter (excluding plant matter). He can lower surface temperature on the point of contact, though, as if being touched with an object that's 0° C. Water he can freeze into any shape as long as he's in contact with it. He can add on to ice but he's unable to move it after it is ice.
  
  
  • Cold Blooded: Raymond is naturally much colder than others due to his power and is immune to the effects of sub-zero temperatures.
    
  • I Am The Storm: In periods of extreme duress when Raymond is truly at risk of dying his survival instincts kick in as the adrenaline courses through his veins. Raymond's powers go into overdrive, creating a roaring blizzard around him in order to protect and provide possible escape, or as a last ditch in order to survive. This will leave Raymond completely exhausted and comatose for a day at the very least.
  
  Limitations
  
  
  • Fire: Raymond can't do much in the presence of extreme heat unless presented with a decent source of water. Fire can directly combat his power.
    
  • Vibrations: Incredibly difficult if not impossible to freeze, making sound-based abilities a counter.
    
  • Dry: Raymond also cannot do much with his power in the presence of a dry climate. A desert, for example, would render Raymond useless.
    
  • Agreed Upon Maximums: No constructs can be bigger than a car. No moving parts, Aura temp doesn't drop below 0 F°. Unable to freeze organics (excluding plant matter.) Can't control water. Freezing has to come from contact.
• Skill: Techy: Hyper-intelligence seems to run in the family and although Raymond isn't hyper-intelligent he is fairly intelligent and has an aptitude for technology. Like an IT student.
  
  Skill: Chess: Raymond is a brilliant chess player because of his father. His father always used to play chess with his mother, who taught him everything. When she died it became one of the one things to remember her by and he passed on the skill to Raymond, teaching him early into his childhood.
  
  Flaw: Smoker: Raymond's bad habit has taken a toll on his lungs, making prolonged running or other hard physical activities painful and more difficult.
  
  Flaw: Lazy: Raymond isn't very active or proactive, he'd much rather procrastinate things or avoid the things he doesn't want to do.
  
• N/A Currently. Other than a pack of cigarettes.
• Themesong of sorts
  

I think you should write a bit more for each personality trait. Right now each one isn't explored in enough detail for me.

What's the range on "I Am The Storm"?

Why does he have such a high willpower?

Why do vibrations affect his power?

I love the backstory. It's something I've seen mirrored in Askreddit threads but other than that it's really unique, and honestly pretty well written.

Why would someone with superpowered parents hate supers? Were Nikolai and Eleanor always busy or something?

 

[D. Rex]

I'm not keen on his flaws. That's nothing to do with the actual character, but how you're going to use him.

"Gun": what gun? A pistol, a rifle, a minigun, a naval cannon? TELL ME KING, TELL ME!

Kingston is a special case, he is for a pet project for Welian. To be used for something akin to an AEGIS tutorial. His character doesn't matter, only how he is used. As such, what is listed are his biggest flaws.

His gun? Probably something simple. Whatever standard issue military sidearm they use in the the future.

 

[Aldur]

B Bag o Fruit ,I love you
Still a little wippy

CĂLĂTORU, I.

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• Full Name
  Ioana Claudia Călătoru
  
  Nicknames
  Crazy Bitch, Edgelord
  
  Codename
  Midnight Animal
  
  Gender
  Female
  
  Age
  23
  
  Rank
  A
  
  Limiter
  Active, level 3
  
  Role
  Student
• Race
  Romanian
  
  Hair
  Platinum (Originally Chestnut Brown)
  
  Eyes
  Hazel
  
  Height
  5'7"
  
  Figure
  Toned, Curvy
  
  Notes
  A fistful of piercings and a sleeve tattoo on her left hand. Also, lip scar.
• Persuasive
  As plan C, Ioana will turn to her communication skills. Persuasiveness is a powerful tool she can call to when all else fails and can be fairly convincing to most folks. She can fake a number of moods and is great at parties though all parties she went to in the past ended poorly.
  
  Quiet
  Ioana is often pretty quiet as she tries to minimize the amount of sound coming from her general direction. Her voice will not get raised too frequently unless it's needed.
  
  Desensitized
  It became known after a while, that if you hired Ioana to break into and steal from a place, that a few guards, innocent or not, might disappear. Gang members, security officers, they're all just bags of ketchup when it comes to completing a job.
  
  Paranoid
  In her line of work, not many people can be trusted and Ioana did not want to take any chances. She still believes that until she knows for sure what motives a person has, they're out to get her.
  
  History
  Once upon a time, a man came to America. He got married and had a daughter: Ioana. What this man also had, was a shady background. Shady enough to catch up with him and his newly acquired family. Ioana's mother died in a traffic collision when she was 7. The police said it was an accident. Father was devastated. But for the sake of his daughter, he didn't turn to alcohol but instead tried to fill up his time with Ioana. He tried to make up for her missing mother. And it worked out.
  
  For a long time, they were happy. Ioana's father even taught her how to always win at hide-and-seek. And when she was a teenager, dad taught her how to properly use a weapon in case the bad people inserted themselves into their lives again. Sure enough, they did, during a game of hide-and-seek. They broke into the house, beat daddy up real bad and shot him up. "That's what you get for running away and having a family. Oamenii ca noi sunt blestemați, Ionel.(People like us are cursed, Ionel.) We can't have normal lives." And that was it. Ioana couldn't bring herself to get out of her hiding spot for the whole day. She promised herself that she'll bring the people who did this the anguish she felt tenfold. Fast forward to late adolescence.
  
  She survived by stealing, breaking in places and doing small-time jobs for drug traffickers. It wasn't until she received a cryptic message and a mask that her life changed. It was a babysitting message. It gave Ioana an address, instructions on taking care of the little brats and had been told to 'be discrete'. When she arrived at the location Ioana was met by about a handful of thugs armed with blunt weapons and firearms. Ioana realized she wasn't actually gonna babysit anyone. And somehow, she did survive. Knocking out two goons one after another in two seconds and in different rooms. It only escalated from there. Jobs got bigger. She broke into warehouses, guarded places until one day she got tipped off the location of the guy who made an orphan out of her. Ioana killed him and the few guards who were in his safehouse, ironically she told him "Eu sunt blestemul."(I am the curse.) After a while, she was arrested and forced into joining Training Facility 108.
• Ionel Andrei Călătoru
  Father. Deader than a morgue. Got gangs to thank for that. Ioana loved him greatly
  
  Sarah Julia Călătoru
  Mother. Six feet under. She died when Ioana was 7. Rough times but her dad made up for it as long as he could.
  
  Friends
  Eden Trammel: Eden is Ioana's, landlord/roommate. Aside from his hallucinations, Ioana enjoys his company.
• GOTTA GO FAST!
  Ioana can move up to the speed of sound. Notice the omnipresent voice describing this character chose to say "move" not "run". It's because she can move any individual part of her body and all of them at once. There is a big difference between running fast and punching someone in the face while your arm is moving at a thousand feet per second.
  
  
  • Dense Skin: While moving at high speeds, Ioana's body becomes more resilient. Resistant enough for her to absorb the reaction to her action of hitting someone or something at the speed of sound without the harsher consequences.
    
  • SSlow Down!: Her senses are also heightened passively. Call it a glorified spidey sense or a superhuman sense of environmental awareness. Simply put, she can dodge any incoming objects while traveling at high speeds and sitting still. She perceives this as time slowing down around her. In truth, she's just way faster than anyone else.
  
  Limitations
  List and describe at least three limits of your character's power, including any 'rules' it follows, such as being ineffective on certain targets or past a certain distance. Use bullet points to keep each limitation clearly separate and organized. Remember, it's just as important to know where a power ends as well as where it begins. You may add as many limitations as you like, but you must not have less than three.
  
  
  • Limit: If her body can be kept completely still, she's just a sitting duck. Bullets, debris, etc. affect her how it would affect a normal human. Depending on the caliber of the bullet it can penetrate Ioana's skin even while moving. If she won't be aware of the bullet coming, she won't dodge it.
    
  • Limit: If her body can be kept completely still, she's just a sitting duck. Bullets, debris, etc. affect her how it would affect a normal human. Depending on the caliber of the bullet it can penetrate Ioana's skin even while moving. If she won't be aware of the bullet coming, she won't dodge it.
    
  • Limit: If her body can be kept completely still, she's just a sitting duck. Bullets, debris, etc. affect her how it would affect a normal human. Depending on the caliber of the bullet it can penetrate Ioana's skin even while moving. If she won't be aware of the bullet coming, she won't dodge it.
• 
  Skills
  
  • Dancing: After learning of her powers and her increased agility, it was only natural that Ioana learned how to dance. She honed those skills on the numerous unorthodox raves she's been at before she was apprehended by the authorities.
    
  • Stealth: Ioana has a penchant for making herself unseen when she truly desires. Her father taught her the best ways to play hide and seek. One strategy she particularly enjoyed included sneaking around and changing the hiding places so she wouldn't be found. If all else fails, she can tail it faster than the human eye can see.
    
  • Killing: She knows how to kill someone in such a way that they can't scream.
  
  Flaws
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• Although there is now a spot for a character image (since most of you have one), the Gallery tab remains as an area for you to post additional images, theme songs, and so on.

 

[Gus]

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Time until exam posting begins!

 

[Gus]

RADFORD, S.

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  Health	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
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  Defense	▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	01
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• Full Name
  Salem Wesker Radford
  
  Nicknames
  Freddy_Neptune, DeepSheep
  
  Codename
  Crash
  
  Gender
  Male
  
  Age
  19
  
  Rank
  D
  
  Limiter
  Active Level 1
  
  Role
  Student (ex-villain)
• Race
  Caucasian
  
  Hair
  Dark Brown
  
  Eyes
  Grey-blue
  
  Height
  5'5"
  
  Figure
  Scrawny
  
  Notes
  What you see is what you get. Nothing special here.
• Softy
  While Salem may talk a big game, he isn't very keen on causing serious harm. He doesn't mind stirring up trouble, but when he draws the line when it comes to hurting people. He is also more generous than people give him credit for. Though he may be the first to reach for that last can of soda or slice of pizza... his conscience would have him fork it over if the person next to him was starving. Albeit begrudgingly. This, unfortunately for him, also applies to people who are hurting, and will try to help. However reluctant he might act in the process, he is probably better suited as a hero than villain.
  
  Wiley
  Salem may not be the brightest crayon in the box, but he is a sly fellow none the less. He can talk a good lie, connect the dots, twist your words, and snake his way out of harrowing situations. He is a witty fellow, and this does him a world of good. Or would, I should say, if he used it smartly. If he wasn't such a troll, he could actually be pretty charming.
  
  Lazy
  Work smarter, not harder! Salem isn't a big fan of physical exertion. He will try to avoid it if necessary. If something doesn't interest him, he will really drag his feet. Otherwise, he likes to do the most work with the minimal effort. And he isn't afraid to get creative to get it done.
  
  The Great Gadfly
  Salem, befitting of his domain of choice, is a bit of a troll. He has a mischievousness nature and likes to push people's buttons. While he isn't afraid to hit below the belt, he isn't one to hit a man when he's down. It can be argued that this could be a coping mechanism he uses to deal with past trauma... or not!
  
  History
  Many years ago, 19 to be precise, Salem was born to a woman of the street. There is not much to say here. She never did care to much about the going on of her children. Just a byproduct of her business. I won't get into details here, as most of it is irrelevant. He was raised more by his elder sister. And they spent most of the time wondering the streets like homeless people. Which they more or less were.
  
  Like many unfortunate children, they tended to band together with others of their plight. As Rosalind powers began to manifest, their mother more or less fully dismissed them, and they found their way in with a pro super gang. It wasn't much. A few thieves and minor criminal. Most barely out of puberty. They got by at least. A story of street rat orphans and a gang of the unwanted that I am sure many of you have heard before. The few there were unregistered. Because "fuck the man". For the most part, they did not cause too much trouble. Except for one incident where they were protesting against some anti super business, and things got a bit heated. His sister, who manipulate water to a incredible degree, destroyed a water main and flooded the area before freezing it solid so they could get away. While they did get away... they caught the eye of the Commonwealth. More specifically, Rosalind did.
  
  The next day, the door was burst in on their little dinky hideout and Commonwealth agents flooded the scene. The little gangsters fled. Or tried to. Many were apprehended. One was killed. Rosalind tried to keep them back but, using her powers against them.
  
  Salem was in the room with his computer, hiding behind her for protection. But as the water ice were thrown about, a frightening incident took place as the fight quickly escalated. Salem was thrown back against a computer as Rosalind pushed him away. He barely knew what happened, as he watched his sister get taken down, he could feel his body ripped apart only for to find himself floating in a dark limbo moments later. The only thing he could see was a bright screen floating in the air showing what was going on. An agent picking up the body of his unconscious sister. He was looking through the lens of a webcam. But as an agent moved to the computer, noticing the boys disappearance into it, Salem felt a deathly fear and fled into the darkness. Through the darkness and into a river of overwhelming light that carried him far away.
  
  Although he barely understood it at the time, he later realized where he was. He was lost inside for days until his mind finally made sense of the world around him and this new world began to piece itself together.
  
  When he did get out, he nearly scared a poor woman to death as he rematerialize right in front of her. He didn't have much left, he wanted to find his sister. He turned to what he knew to get by, Petty crime. But now armed with his new ability, he took it even further
  
  He wasn't about to settle down. He didn't care for that anyway. Unfortunately... when however hard he did look the months after, he could not find any mention of his sister
  
  He was eventually labeled a villain, as he sometimes did work for other villains in exchange for favors and tangible goods. Normally server rooms and hideouts. He liked to think of himself as more freelance, cause he had helped a hero before. Regardless, the government did not like this. A super wreaking havoc on the internet. Doing as he pleased with no regard for the law. They sent after him an AI new EXE. While it took a few years, and many confrontations, EXE finally was able to trap Salem and put him behind bars.
  
  However, it was barely a month later when the prison was raided by the Knights of Raguel, freeing it's occupants to the world. Salem among them. After doing a favor for the infamous Dr. Moufinz, Salem earned a few bucks and decided to try to go into hiding with a safehouse the feline had donated to him. Dr. Moufinz, however... had other plans. Moufinz knew the Knights would try and kill the escapees, and he did not want to see Salem's talent wasted as he planned to use it later on. So Moufinz did Salem a favor in return. The police received an anonymous tip, and the young man was apprehended before he could dive into the internet.
  
  However... with the jail in its current condition, something else needed to be done with him. A suggestion came from the unlikeliest of places. EXE suggested rehabilitation. A sort of second chance. As Salem's power could be a very useful one to the Commonwealth. However, it did not end there. They would give him incentive. They gave to him a letter and a photo. It was a photo of his sister. Alive and well, and a letter written by her to him about considering their offer. She was alive. And while she could not give any details where she was, the Commonwealth made him a deal, should he get a bluecard, he would be allowed to be reunited with Rosalind. Salem could not say no. Even if it only meant there was a slim chance he could see her.
  
  And so, it was arranged that Salem Radford would attend Aegis, facility 108. He was given a limiter, and was to be watched over by EXE to make sure he didn't run away or commit more crime.
  
• Rosalind Radford: Older sister. Missing. Has a mysterious connection with the Commonwealth.
  
  EXE
  Commonwealth AI created to combat Salem within the internet during his time as villain, now serves as probation officer for the young man. There to make sure he doesn't escape. EXE is currently housed in a smartphone like device that can transform into a more mobile unit. A little robot, if you will. More often than not, this will be Salem's entrance to the internet.
• Internet Manipulation
  Salem can access and manipulate the internet by transferring his body and consciousness into it, giving him access to the internet, it’s protocols, it’s structure, the world wide web, communication, data transfer, even the electricity/light running through the wires and wireless technology. He can hack, view and alter all information stored on the internet. He can also enforce and hack security with ease. He can even exit and rematerialize through data ports that he didn't originally enter!
  
  When Salem advances into the “Internet of Things”, the network of physical objects, their capabilities and connectivity greatly expand, being able to control any device from any other device, as long as they're connected to the internet, or connected to each other through any number of other devices.
  
  
  • Digital Constructs: Salem can change data into tools, objects, weapons and other items, create semi-living constructs and/or create structures/buildings of varying permanence. Users who have mastered this ability can use it for almost any situation, creating anything they need. While this only applies to his digital form, he perceives the internet vastly different than just strings of code. Through this subject power his mind subconsciously interprets the information and creates a digital world around him through which he interacts and interfaces all the data he comes across on the internet.
  • Cyber-mind: It will be quite apparent that Salem is no genius. Lucky for him he has the appropriate intuition not to lose himself in cyberspace. His mind interprets the digital world at an incredible pace, and though he may not understand the how, his subconscious has no problem interpreting it for him. Like the rest of his powers, this too is only activated in digital form. In the real world, Salem doesn't think any faster or have any more understand of things than the average person.
  Limitations
  
  
  • Inside Man: Salem's can only control the interwebz when he is in digital form. IRL(IC) he can't effect or manipulate data using his powers. When outside of digital form, Salem is at his most vulnerable.
  • Unplugged: He can only affect things within the network. If a device isn't connected, he has no access, thus can't affect it. Locked devices and networks don't apply as he could just break in.
  • Rooted: His digital format needs to be somewhere. A server, a USB drive, a cellphone, etc. This serves as an anchor point for easy escape. But if his root device is damaged or destroyed, he is forcibly ejected into reality. He can move his anchor point at will, but if his networks are disconnected, he could find himself trapped. As well, he only as access to what his anchor point can be connected to. For example if he is in a cell phone, he can access the internet and spread out from there. Even if he was in a ATM in Thailand, if the cell suddenly lost service, he would find himself back in that cell phone where his anchor point was housed.
  Note: Salem is forced to wear a limiter at all times due to past crimes. While his limiter is active, not only does it track his movement in and out of the net, but it also keeps him from changing his anchor point. Forcing him to only be able to exit the internet the same way he went in. No fast travel for you, Salem.
• Skills
  
  • None: Pretty acurate. He isn't really very skilled in much at all.
    
  • Charismatic: Scathing wit. Roasting. Manipulative silver tonguing. Yeah. Not much of a skill, but if he didn't gain it from dicking around on Internet forums, he probably isn't very good at it.
  Flaws
  
  • Not computer literate: Like seriously. Can't tell the difference between [clever computer lingo] and [really advanced computer term]. Never needed to learn. He can tell you all the memes, though.
    
  • Under observation: Isn't free to do as he pleases. Limiting what he is capable of doing. Big brother is watching, and can send him back to prison as easily as they had plucked him out of it.
• EXE: [Tool] An advanced AI housed in a fancy smartphone like device that acts as part of his limiter. Can also transform into just the cutest little robot!
  
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Salem looks good other than the two plan Item lines. Delete those and he seems solid...

Did you edit the others yet btw? Flaws and such?

 

[D. Rex]

Salem looks good other than the two plan Item lines. Delete those and he seems solid...

Did you edit the others yet btw? Flaws and such?

I have not had the chance to yet.

 

[Gus]

CROSS, J

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• Stats
• General
• Appearance
• Biography
• Relationships
• Skills and Flaws
• Tools & Weapons
• Gallery

• Heroism Meter
  Aspect	Scale	Total
  Courage	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▱	08
  Altruism	▰▰▰▰▰▰▱▱▱	06
  Order	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▱	08
  Kindness	▰▰▰▰▰▰▱▱▱	06
  Proaction	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▱	08
  Diplomacy	▰▰▰▰▰▰▱▱▱	06
  Composure	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰	09

  Ability Statistics
  Aspect	Scale	Total
  Health	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Strength	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Defense	▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	01
  Agility	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Intelligence	▰▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱	03
  Willpower	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Energy	▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	01

  
  
• Full Name
  Josephine Cross
  
  Nicknames
  Josie
  
  Codename
  Nightingale
  
  Gender
  F
  
  Age
  29
  
  Rank
  E Rank
  
  Role
  Nurse
  
• Race
  White
  
  Hair
  Black
  
  Eyes
  Dark blue
  
  Height
  5' 3"/160 cm
  
  Figure
  Slim, feminine
  
  Notes
  None
  
• Hippocratic Oath
  As all medical practitioners have done, she has also taken the same said oath to help all those she deems necessary to help, no matter who they are. She takes her art very seriously, and strives to save as many lives as she can, or at least alleviate pain.
  
  Lawful
  A chain smoker by nature, she is still willing enough to put out her ciggie if she happens upon a sign restricting smoking, or is told by someone about the rules. Similarly, she abides by any spoken or stated rules in any place she is currently existing in.
  
  Seen It All
  Nothing surprises her any more. She responds to most events happening before her as if she were watching The Room. For the 50th time in the row. She generally keeps a rather cool head in everything, and has a notorious reputation of voicing out her snarky opinions, before swiftly taking cover from the crossfire.
  
  Good Is Not Nice
  Certainly not. She may be the only person in any facility who is dedicated to her job to a fault, but she also makes a point that she is not one to be mucked about with. To put simply, her bedside manner, for most, seems to be lacking. She makes it a point to be blunt. She is also not above shooting transgressors dead if she has to. She prioritises the safety of her patients over her oath, notably.
  
  History
  
  • Apprenticed under a TCM master until she was 19.
    
  • Pursued and attained a physician's degree in a British university at 26.
    
  • Operated as a combat medic in the British Army for two years.
    
  • Transferred to Aegis as a medical professional.
    
  • Deployed to Facility 108 as a local first response unit, which is another term for school nurse.
  
  Josephine, Samantha, and Judie Love grew up with themselves for support, with their parents dying from a car accident when Jodie was only 5, Samantha 10, and Josephine 16. Josephine, distraught, almost never came back home, choosing to stay at the local traditional Chinese medicine shop nearby, learning from the old man that ran it. She had long apprenticed under the man, out of a love for medicine ever since a child, and it had become a second home. Learning her plight, the old man decided to let her work under him, both as an apprentice and as a part-time shopkeeper. She used the cash mostly to support her family from the sidelines.
  
  She left when she was 19, choosing to pursue a medicinal degree in a local university. After 6 years of cramming and hard work, and never going back home, she finally attained her physician's degree, and was about to return home to see her family and her master when she caught wind of the news that her sister had been paralyzed from the waist down after an...altercation with a super. Maddened, she left again without seeing her family, leaving only a letter for her master, changed her surname, and signed on for the British Army as a medical officer. She would go on to work as a combat medic amongst the armed forces for two years. It was around the same time that she started picking up smoking, and her addiction only got worse since then. However, she seems to be able to go cold turkey for months on end if she absolutely has to.
  
  Her renown ability with medicine, both modern and traditional Chinese, later had her roped into the Aegis programme. Her reaction to this transferal was of abject resignation, almost as if she didn't care. After one year of basic training, she was transferred again from headquarters to Facility 108, acting as a school nurse.
  
  Her natural talent with medicine makes her an often slow, but always effective cure-all, for all injuries and illnesses, and her operating ability and knowledge in biology is second to none in the Aegis staff. Despite not being a super, she has been assigned the nickname of Nightingale, after a legend of times long past. Although her bedside manner needs some work, she takes after her namesake.
  
• Judie Love
  Youngest sister, destined to live forevermore on a wheelchair. Currently under the care of Samantha Love.
  
  Samantha Love
  Middle child of the Love sisters. Strained relationship with Josephine.
  
  Lee Xuan Wei
  Master. Taught her everything she knew about TCM before she left to study.
  
• Skills
  
  • The Medic: First aid, emergency surgery, health issues, anything that isn’t within the purview of a specialist, Josephine is skilled in it. She may not have the healing touch, but as a normal person without powers, she is considered almost divine with her ability to discern and treat most wounds and illnesses.
    
  • The Soldier: Josephine knows how to operate modern firearms, and is a pretty damn good shot with one. She has knowledge of military tactics and movements, and is trained in different warfares. She tries not to let it show.
    
    
  • The Stoic: If there’s anything Josephine is, it is this. She does not flinch easily, and can be essentially counted on to remain professional and reliable even when shit hits the fan.
  Flaws
  
  • Hateful: She bears a personal grudge with supers. No matter how pure a person’s intentions are, as long as they are a super Josephine will treat them with nothing less than contempt.
    
  • Obsessed: Josephine knows she cannot save everyone, but she will damn well try. Her attempts have become an obsession for her, and every life she fails to save, or even prevent ruin, she puts the blame on herself, furthering her depression and stress disorder. Needless to say, she channels this hatred to the supers.
• S&W Model 1899: [Weapon] A .38 caliber revolver. Bears a customised barrel and body with a camouflage-print handle and stylised hearts carved on the inscribed on the barrel. Picked due to a revolver’s relative ease of handling when compared to a regular handgun and overall dependability.
  
  
  Medical Bag: [Tool] Josephine’s main tool of trade. A compartmentalized work of art designed for people like her, the bag bears all the tools she needs for working on the wounded, from simple stuff like medicinal balms to sutures and scalpels.
  
  
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So um This: Her natural talent with medicine makes her an often slow, but always effective cure-all, for all injuries and illnesses

Seems problematic to me? Also are we allowing TCM to be effective at all in the AEGISverse? My understanding is that there was to be no actual magic? Also, while the tragic backstory handily explains the virulent hatred of supers, it does not explain how that attitude is consistent with landing or holding a job with AEGIS.

Interesting character concept, and I am all for having more interesting E rank PCs, but maybe not ones that hate all the other characters with a burning passion of a thousand suns? Gavin at least has a reason to chase supers. A couple reasons, even.

(HI VICKY!!!)

I meant her eyes you pervs. She has pretty purple eyes.

 

[Lioness075]

No worries. I should have put the suggestion in original approval like I said. Just forgot. This is a crazy busy summer for me, moving, partitioning house, bringing in tenants, and prepping for classes at end of the month, all while getting ready for wedding August 5th, and preparing to launch my one and only child bodily into the world end of August. I get being defensive about being asked for a tweak on a long deferred character believe me; Manami was well over six months from conception to first post. Lars was even longer than that. Luckily this was just a formatting error, so no big deal.

Thank you for understanding. >.<

 

[Gus]

NPC ideas:

Codename Zig-Zag. A fun loving flirty young woman with the ability to rotate her personal momentum vector at will. It allows her to fly, kinda.

Codename Rubber Baby Buggy Bumper. Incorrigible jokester who can do the "Colossus" thing, except instead of living steel, he's a living super ball.

Codename Smoke Bomb. Short range teleportation, but only when touching smoke, and only to other areas of smoke within about 50 feet. Edgy and kind of douchey. Chain smoker and carries a variety of smoke grenades also

Codename Clarion. D rank with perfect pitch. Wants to get a record contract, not a blue card. Master of every instrument, but especially her own voice. Can do the glass shattering trick, but that is about as bad ass as she gets. When she gets the pitch of a room, can use that to broadcast her voice about 100 times further than normal, but not in a damaging way

Codename Balefire. Mousy looking kid with a death glare that would make Director Chernov blanche. When power is active, visible dark fire erupts from eyes, like Victoria but edgey. Has no effect unless you make eye contact. With eye contact, telepathically stimulates amygdala causing intense fear and or anger. He suffers the same effect through empathic feedback.

Codename Red Lobster. Kinda dim fella. Thinks the codename rocks. Able to summon, apparently from nowhere, a cherry red high tech looking suit. No weaponry, but pretty tough. Self contained breathing and slightly enhanced strength but at the cost of poor agility. Floats in water.

Codename Chill. D rank. Able to briefly turn into Bose-Einstein condensate and act as a superconductive superfluid. Zero viscosity, allowing seepage through tiniest cracks, flowing up walls, plus superconductivity. Is near absolute zero in this state, but cannot freeze things without taking serious damage and reverting to normal form immediately. Needs to concentrate hard to stay in superfluid form in warm environments or direct sunlight. Can't do it for more than a minute or so before becoming exhausted. Also gender fluid? Probably born female, but hard to tell for sure.

 

[Syrenrei]

JARSDEL, I

• Stats
• General
• Appearance
• Biography
• Relationships
• Superpowers
• Skills and Flaws
• Gallery

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  Heroism Meter
  Aspect	Scale	Total
  Courage	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▱▱	07
  Altruism	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▱	08
  Order	▰▰▰▰▰▱▱▱▱	05
  Kindness	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▱	08
  Proaction	▰▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱	03
  Diplomacy	▰▰▰▰▰▱▱▱▱	05
  Composure	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰	09

  Ability Statistics
  Aspect	Scale	Total
  Health	▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▱	08
  Strength	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Defense	▰▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱	03
  Agility	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Intelligence	▰▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	02
  Willpower	▰▰▰▰▰▱▱▱▱	05
  Energy	▰▱▱▱▱▱▱▱▱	01

• Full Name
  Imogen Emma Jarsdel
  
  Nicknames
  Gen
  
  Codename
  Evermore
  
  Gender
  Female
  
  Age
  37 (appears to be in late 20s)
  
  Rank
  A
  
  Limiter
  Inactive, Level 3
  
  Role
  Faculty (Safety Consultant)
  
• Race
  Caucasian (British)
  
  Hair
  Brown
  
  Eyes
  Brown
  
  Height
  5'7"
  
  Figure
  Slim, slightly athletic, but not curvy
  
  Notes
  Frequently wears inexpensive clothing and it shows
  
• Believe in Virtue
  Gen is by no means a religious woman but she fervently believes in doing the right thing no matter how much pain it might bring and even if it contradicts rules and regulations. Her inner compass is strong enough to have endured all manner of threats and physical agony... sometimes this makes Gen wish she didn't believe in fighting for "Good" as much or as hard as she does.
  
  I Can Take It
  Repeated trauma has hardened not just her pain tolerance but her psyche as well. It takes a lot more to wound her personally than in her youth. Attacks against her roll like water off a duck's back. Of course this also means that some well-intended criticism can be disregarded as easily as insults, much to her detriment.
  
  One is the Loneliest Number
  Gen knows and realizes that there are other supers out there dealing with her own feelings of isolation, but her loneliness consumes her. She has watched those around her age more quickly than she has and is already attempting to brace herself for the possibility that she will watch them die. She is desperate for companionship, but incredibly critical of those that would claim they understand her pain.
  
  I'll Just Watch
  Gen is proactive when it comes to a situation in which she can use her abilities to defend someone, but otherwise she is extremely passive to the point others become annoyed. She'll sit in the back and watch a situation unfold until she's absolutely needed and seldom volunteers her thoughts or opinions unless professionally required. Gen is content to sit in the back... even when others want her to take the helm in social situations.
  
  History
  Imogen Emma Jarsdel was born in London, England, where her mother was a housewife and her father made considerable wealth in banking management. After the birth of her younger sister, the family relocated to Boston, Massachusetts. Gen was thirteen years old and had an established "posh" English accent that made her stand out in high school much to her chagrin. The boys found it alluring and she was subjected to more than a few catcalls. Girls her age visibly shunned her for being too "different" and drawing the attention of their ever-changing list of crushes. When the new-ness of her English accent wore off and lost some of its appeal she faded into the background. Boys no longer pursued her for the 'achievement' but girls were still not eager to befriend her.
  
  In her junior year of high school, Gen decided that perhaps sports was a good way to create camaraderie. She joined the girl's soccer team (which she insisted was really football) and for a few weeks it appeared her strategy would reap reward. Her father had thus far refused to teach her how to drive and she was riding her bicycle to the nearest park when a car collided with her rear tire. She was thrown over her handlebars and hit the pavement hard enough that she immediately tasted coppery blood in her mouth. The driver of the car panicked and sped off but to this day Gen is not certain if that happened before or after she stood up and watched her skin knit itself back into shape. Shaken by the experience she sped home and immediately contacted her soccer coach to quit the team. Given her poor experience with other students she wouldn't risk this freaky power being exposed to them. Gen went into hiding from them and herself, petrified of how this would change her family life and fledgling school life.
  
  Her powers did not stay secret for long and by her senior year Gen had been enrolled in the local training facility. It was once there that she began to make friends once more. Her teachers' flaws went all but unseen by Gen as she idolized these men and women were confident and accomplished in their super abilities. They did not particularly encourage her more than anyone else but she only heard their positive remarks echo over and over, making them infinitely more idyllic than reality. Even when she 'graduated' from the program she wanted to belong to something greater and use her powers for good and immediately applied to have a Blue Card despite her father's trepidation.
  
  Gen attended college in Baltimore, Maryland, where she obtained a bachelor's degree in Occupational Safety and Health. OSHA was her first choice for a job but it would have been incredibly demanding upon her time-wise if she wanted to also continue to hold a Blue Card and contribute to her community by helping local law enforcement. After a few months of scraping by on ramen, crackers, and water she decided to consult corporations in their safety standards. She had a unique skill set that none of their employees had: she could test things that may be dangerous without risk of permanent injury. To date the biggest clients of Gen's are in the transportation industry as while she can not test a collision that is expected to be lethal, she can test smaller collisions and help them document exactly how injured a normal person might be. Fire departments, police departments, outdoors outfitters, electricians, and engineers also find her particularly valuable.
  
  In her mid-twenties the illusion of other supers cracked and shattered. There was no singular defining moment that made Gen realize how flawed her comrades were; it was simply the accumulation of many incidents over several years. The pedestals she had put other supers stood empty and Gen had what she'd later jokingly call her "crisis of faith." She still believed in the pursuit of the greater good and doing the right thing, but she wasn't sure why she was so compelled. Her buoyant, energetic attitude faded into a more jaded, sarcasm that continues to shield her. Gen tries to make a difference and continues to help the government with her Blue Card, but she is somewhat pessimistic about the results. She is warmed by the people who don't call her a freak, take her for granted, mock her accent, tease her about her agent, spittle envious commentary, or otherwise insult her... but she is also terrified of getting close to those people for fear that they might later disappoint her. It's easier to hope they virtuous folk than to know their demons.
  
  Gen is currently regarded as a trustworthy if not somewhat frustrating "Dudley Do-Right." She follows orders and willingly jumps in the line of fire, but will question authority if law clashes with conventional morality. It has been noted she shuns social gatherings and becomes extremely irate about jokes regarding her physical age (in comparison to her chronological).
  
• Dr. Nicole Jana Miller
  The closest thing that Gen has to a friend. Dr. Miller has helped educate Gen on how to remove shrapnel and bullets and will do so herself if Gen is unable to do so . She also regularly prescribes pain medication and attends hospital visits if either are necessary to tend to Gen's overall health. They are friendly but not friends, dancing somewhere beyond acquaintances but well before confidants.
  
  Dr. Juan Matias Santos
  Gen's psychologist that sees her regularly in exchange for a clean bill of health whenever the government inquires as to her mental state. He is particularly curious about the affects of longevity on the psyche. Gen finds him irritating but tolerable.
  
  Dorothy Carolyn Jarsdel (65)
  Gen's mother and Gen's only true confidant.
  
  James Henry Jarsdel (68)
  Gen's father. They are neither estranged nor close, and talk occasionally about work.
  
  George Miles Jarsdel (40)
  Gen's older brother. He finds Gen's lack of aging disturbing and will only see and speak with her at family functions.
  
  Belinda Deanne Jarsdel (31)
  Gen's younger sister. Belinda is empathetic to Gen's situation, but they have little in common and don't speak often.
  
• Regeneration
  Gen a/k/a "Evermore" can recover from most physical damage (regardless of the origin or type) and heal rapidly. The entry point of a bullet wound will often be completely healed by the time it exits her body half a second later. Small ailments, such as bruises, scrapes, and abrasions heal instantly while more traumatic injuries, such as the loss of an arm or multiple broken bones, may take a few hours. Recovery time depends on the severity but Gen "enjoys" being immune to most illness, disease, and does not appear to age. Theoretically she is not completely immortal but the commonwealth has not yet with ascertained with conviction what could cause her death. Gen has been revived from drowning, been shot in the head at point blank range, survived an explosion (most of her body remained intact), and been subjected to both ingested poisons and massive amounts of radiation. She is incredibly wary of decapitation and any sort of damage that would destroy her body (nuclear weapons and bombs too close to her person).
  
  
  • Pain Tolerance, But Not Immunity: Because Gen has endured quite a bit in testing her powers and applying them for the greater good, she's become better at taking a hit... as well as one can anyway. A minor scrape will not even be a blip on her radar and she can take a bullet to the shoulder without being down for the count. This does not mean, however, she can't feel it at all... she has just become better at compartmentalizing for the short term.
    
  • Longevity: Gen's regeneration is passive and does not require any focus or concentration, which has resulted in an expanded lifetime. Without a lethal encounter, Gen's body will passively regenerate and keep her more youthful than others of her age. It's not yet known exactly how slow the aging process will be relative to her actual chronological age, but this far she appears and feels at least 10 years younger than she is. Gen has employed her limiter periodically to reduce her regeneration and allow herself to age beyond her late teens where she was initially 'stuck' agelessly.
  
  Limitations:
  
  • Immortal but Not Unkillable: While what will kill her is not known, it is a certainty that she is able to be killed. Extremely quick-acting poisons, submersion in acid, nuclear weapons, decapitation, and other methods of destruction that would obliterate her body would almost certainly be effective.
    
  • Breathing Required: Gen must be able to breathe to recover; she can drown or suffocate like anyone else. This status, however is temporary in practice. If Gen is suffocated or drowns, she can be revived and will perceive the lapse as simply being rendered unconscious. It is unknown how long she can be in this status and still be revived.
    
  • I Can Only Take So Much: A particularly brutal attack can render Gen unconscious just like a normal human being or a less physical super. Losing a limb, for example, would cause enough pain that Gen would be unable to tolerate it. The wound would seal and cease bleeding very quickly but that would not negate the shock to her system and the blast to her nerves/psyche.
    
  • Sleep is for the Injured: If Gen is crippled or riddled with bullets, she will become increasingly sleepy. It is entirely possible for her to pass out on a battlefield if she sustains too much damage as her body will 'encourage' her to rest to boost the recovery process. Other blue card holders refer to her as "Sleeping Beauty" because often she will be found fast asleep after combat situations.
    
  • That Won't be Popping Out: Shrapnel and bullets will not just 'pop' out of her body or be coughed up organically. Gen or one of her comrades will need to remove it manually. She can heal around the bullets and shrapnel and will do so with ease, but having a lot of lead in the body is not good for anyone... even someone as healthy as Gen.
• Skills
  
  • Occupational Safety and Health: Imogen obtained her degree in this field and, to this day, is extremely knowledgeable about current OSHA guidelines and compliance standards. Almost all of these requirements are committed to memory and are rattled off in a stern, serious, and completely monotone recitation.
    
  • Transcription: Because working in safety often requires taking down notes or the words spoken in a particularly insightful interview, Imogen is quite experienced with transcription. She has developed her own personal shorthand to further this skill. So long as the speaker does not have a fast pace, she can usually keep up with them nearly verbatim.
    
  • Listening: Being so incredibly passive and laid back during conversations has its perks. Imogen knows how to still her tongue and mind to listen to people, or listen for sounds as the case might be.
    
  • Documentation: While other people are bored to tears by paperwork, Imogen has a tolerance, patience, and even knack for filling out an endless mountain of the stuff. Do you need that form in triplicate? No problem. With an unnerving calmness she will accept your request and complete it with just the hint of a smile.
  Flaws
  
  • Passive: Imogen is extraordinarily passive in every aspect of her life that is not centered on her profession. This has made it difficult for her to keep friends (for she seldom volunteers thoughts or organizes social gatherings), nigh impossible to keep romantic relationships (for she never offers opinions and her beaus get tired of asking), and makes it easy for her to fade into a crowd unintentionally. It would not be accurate to call her lazy because she is very frequently interested and mentally engaged, she just isn't assertive in the least.
    
  • Martyr: Whether it be a result of her personality prior to gaining her powers, or the result of the powers themselves, Gen is almost overeager to martyr herself. She knows she can be killed but she will jump into the line of fire without a second thought even if the person whom she is protecting might be able to defend themselves. There are exceptions to this rule (those whom she wouldn't sacrifice herself for) but her sense of self-preservation is diminished to an unhealthy level.
• Theme Song:
  
  

 

[Syrenrei]

Notes: I have changed Imogen's powers of regeneration to be more potent. The language of her power, as well as her limitations, have been revised with the consent of the GMs and CC before it was dismantled, but it probably still needs fine-tuning. I excluded tools and weaponry because Imogen has neither as she has no offensive capabilities.