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[Lord Saethos]

H A D E A N

Character Sheets

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[Lord Saethos]

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[druidquest]

Sheri
Zima Kratka was a Belarusian war orphan taken in by the global security company Vanguard Industries, as a subject in the blackbox experiments known as the Mastima Project. She was given new abilities, a new family, and a new name - Sheri Galloway. She was also given an occupation as an operative for the company's Interest Security and Contract Enforcement Division.

Sheri left this life three years ago, becoming a wandering bounty hunter and mercenary before the events in Atlas City in March of 2045 ended in her being drafted by George Carlisle into his new anti-apocalypse unit The Brave.

Blackmailed into saving the world, haunted by visions of a dead woman, and suffering under the recent discovery that she cannot seem to die, Sheri is presently circling the drain of her absolute psychological rock bottom. Yet still she continues on, and will continue to do her utmost to circumvent the calamity encroaching upon the world - whether she likes it or not.

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DATA

Age	26
Height	5'3"
Weight	124 lbs || 56 Kg
Hair Color	Red
Eye Color	Hazel

POWERS

Pack Hounds	Master - 7	Conjures a duplicate of herself, within her range of sight. The strength and tactical complexity depend on how far from her they are - in close range, they are fundamentally equal to the original, potentially making her extremely dangerous in close quarters; however at distance they become far more simple, and when deployed through the scope of her sniper rifle at a distance of up to 1.4 miles/2400 meters, they are only capable of following basic commands such as "chase this person" or "grab that person". She most frequently uses them as "hunting dogs" to flush out targets, either for capture or elimination. She can have between 3-10 active at once, based on how far away they are (the further they are, the more she can summon. She uses this with a "discard and draw" tactic to cut off possible escape routes, forcing targets where she wants them to go, as well as to overwhelm with sheer numbers.)
Nerve Blast	Blaster - 5 Striker - 3	A nerve blast used to incapacitate targets, which she can focus through the use of firearms. Its strength ranges from "slight muscle cramp" to "elephant tranquilizer". She's far less adept at controlling it at close range, only able to use it at full power or no power, and runs the risk of recoil ranging from minor electrical burns to necrosis.
Shade	Stranger - 2	A weak perception filter used to avoid detection. Causes minor electrical interference and data corruption in machines, and makes it so she doesn't stand out to people. They can still see her, but struggle to remember her once she's out of their direct line of sight. Useless if she does something which would naturally call attention to herself, such as getting in a street fight or running around naked. Also less effective against people who already know her personally.

 

[Lord Saethos]

Hell's Bells || Vigilante || Chasing Self || Hayling
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• Richard Mackenzie
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  Full Name	Richard Mackenzie
  Alias	White Death (Great White Death)
  Age	25
  Gender	Male
  Ethnicity	Caucasian: English, Scottish, French descent
  Hair Color	Dark chocolate brown, almost black in some lights.
  Eye Color	Blue
  Body Type	Slim, but athletic
  Height	5'10"
  Weight	148lbs

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  Hometown	Hope, British Columbia, Canada
  Affiliations	Canadian Armed Forces (formerly)
  Personality	Once upon a time, Richard would have been considered more calm and reserved, even coming off as cold sometimes, though at other times polite and respectful. Richard generally likes to be in control of himself, but in the right company, he can be quite friendly, amiable, even a little sardonic or humorous. White Death, however, shows a different side of him. Cold. Brutal. Detached. Violent. White Death may be calm, but all energy he doesn’t waste in emotions is transferred to him brutally murdering villains, criminals, and the other lowly scum of the Earth. For your typical street criminal, White Death tries to be quick and efficient in taking out his opponents. For those individuals who are particularly vile, White Death will try his very best to ensure he takes as much time with his job as possible. In fact, there may even be an element of enjoyment he takes in that... The greater the crime, or the more innocent the victims, then the more “creatively cruel” White Death becomes to the villains.
  Likes	The outdoors. Particularly enjoys hiking. Mountains Rain Black coffee with some sugar. Orange juice. Typical “breakfast” drinks. History (including books, online content, and artwork) Various kinds of music, though different styles of rock tend to be closest to his heart. Contrasts slightly with his more “classical” tastes or interests. Guns (the tool of his trade). Swords, knights, and medieval stuff. Enjoys the idea of heroes who fought for justice in a bygone era, even if they were few in number. Kind/respectful/polite people. At least reasonably so. Various other things. Some of which he keeps private. Very private.
  Dislikes	Extreme heat. He’ll tolerate it, but it’s not his preference. Alcohol. Doesn’t drink. Smoking. Doesn’t smoke. Drugs (including weed). Doesn’t use them. However, he doesn’t make a fuss about others using, so long as it isn’t killing themselves or others. Ditto to smoking and drinking. Pointless bravado, narcissism, and self-aggrandisement. Hubris. Child abusers. No sane person likes these people. Richard likes them even less. But he does like hurting them. And killing them. Criminals in general that cause harm to others (especially to innocent people). Chaos, confusion, disorganization. It gets people killed. Many of the “hero” organizations. He sees them as bureaucratic or overbearing, and that they lose their ability to be effective by trying to be micromanaged. Villain organizations. Obviously. Despite Richard’s past occupation, he has had occasional trouble with “authority”. He does respect authority, but he has directly disobeyed authority on a number of occasions. As such, he dislikes authority he views as either incompetent, or morally corrupt. And authority that fits that description is authority he will not listen to. Relying on his powers. Richard values the skills he has developed as a human, and it’s important to him that he be a capable fighter without needing his powers. Certainly he uses them, but he generally prefers his human abilities over his cape powers.
  Fears	The people he loves being harmed or killed. Death (as most sane people would). Nonexistence. An existential fear, but a fear nonetheless. That he’s doing the wrong thing.

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  Richard was born on April 16th, 2020 in the small Canadian town of Hope, British Columbia. He grew up there on a rural ranch property, to a relatively normal family who had a relatively normal life. The only thing not “normal” was perhaps Richard’s grandfather, the somewhat wealthy owner of a manufacturing company operating in a few different countries. But Richard’s family wasn’t anyone famous, or fabulously wealthy, just better off than many others. And that took time, effort, and a lot of risk on his grandfather’s part.
  
  What changed Richard from being a regular kid happened in 2031, when he was 11. His younger brother Anthony (8 at the time) had gone missing. Several other children had gone missing in BC recently, and this was just one more to send the province into a panic. The family did everything they could to find Anthony, tried to hire private detectives, everything. Nothing came of it.
  
  5 months later, a man was arrested trying to cross from Ontario into the state of Michigan. He was carrying photographs, and other various pieces of evidence that tied him to the kidnappings, and his other atrocious crimes. A week later they recovered Anthony’s body in British Columbia, as well as the bodies of seven other young boys and girls in both BC and Ontario. The man arrested plead that he was cognitively unfit to stand trial, that he wasn't in control of his actions due to his advanced age (failing memory and understanding of social norms), substance abuse issues, and mental health issues. Almost all of his claims were disputed, but due to an interest in expediting the trial and avoiding endangering the accused's safety, he was sent to a mental health institute to be treated and observed.
  
  This moment changed Richard forever.
  
  The once innocent, blissful child became a bottle of pure, distilled, righteous hatred. His life began to revolve around the things he could have done to save his brother, the other children, and so many other people who’ve suffered. And what went from thoughts of hatred went to thoughts of violence.
  
  This wasn’t all that was on his mind of course. He became keenly interested in history, particularly WW1 and WW2, as well as medieval history and Ancient Mesopotamia. It was through these interests that he came across the real-life legend of Simo Häyhä, the “White Death” of Finland. He was a sniper who had killed hundreds of invading Russians, without a scope, burying himself in snow, and landing killing blows on targets hundreds of feet away from him. The skill and ability to manage this in such extreme conditions inspired Richard. As he got older and was allowed to shoot in target practice, he trained without a scope.
  
  As he grew older and the internet became more accessible to a young boy, he began to watch movies online. One film that caught his attention was from the 70’s or 80’s, focusing on a small group of New Yorkers who’d been terrorized by gangs and street thugs. Eventually, the victims decided they had had enough and decided to deal with the threat more violently. It likely took inspiration from real life vigilantes like the “Guardian Angels”, though they were less violent by far.
  
  By all accounts Richard seemed normal to most people around him. He enjoyed sports, was relatively social, and even did a little bit of acting at school. So it came as a surprise to many people around him when, upon graduation from High School, he immediately signed up with the Canadian Armed Forces.
  
  Richard, being a persistent young man, pushed to be trained as a regular infantryman, a sniper, and as a mechanic. He excelled in the first two, and he managed to be decent as a mechanic, enough that he would be called on for some maintenance jobs. By the time he was 19, he was deployed to <REDACTED> to serve with coalition forces.
  
  It was during the war that his powers were triggered, these specifics (and his time in the army) will be listed in the “Trigger Event” section. Later in his career however, there was considerable tension between Richard and his superiors, and in 2044 he left the army and returned home to Canada.
  
  When Richard returned to Canada, it was just in time to learn that a piece of unfinished business had just been released from a mental institute. His brother’s killer, who had apparently shown “remorse”, “regret”, “considerable progress”, and “real change” was to be released back into the world. Of course, he was expected to “check in” regularly with a parole officer, but he was old, had shown "consistently good behavior", and expected to live out the rest of his days quietly.
  
  Richard had other ideas.
  
  Just one missed parole meeting and a national search began for the “reformed” killer. For months police across Canada, and both Canadian and US border services, worked tirelessly to find this man. To this day not a single glimpse of him has been found. No photos, no eyewitness accounts, no stolen vehicles. The man was never seen again. Alive or dead.
  
  Police investigated some of the families to the killer’s past victims, including Richard. But he was just hard at work, working for his grandfather, far away from his brother’s killer. No evidence linked Richard (or anyone else) to the killer’s disappearance. The White Death had meted out violent justice for the first time, and certainly not the last…
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  Skilled firearms user. Good with pistols, automatic rifles, shotguns, and rifles (bolt action, semi-automatic, etc.). Capable of hitting a target at considerable distances without using a scope (something he’s practiced since youth, and something that plays into his name). Can effectively use various pieces of military grade equipment (weapons, communications tech, etc.) Some mechanical skills he picked up in his youth and his time in the army.

  
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  Two Pardini PC/GT pistols	One is Silver, the other is Black. The silver one has the name “Excalibur” etched onto it. The black one has the name “Durendal” etched onto it. Richard has these holstered with him for most combat areas.
  An MP5A3 submachine gun.	The name “Tizona” is etched onto it. Richard uses this in most general combat.
  A Franchi PA3 shotgun.	The name “Colada” is etched onto it. Richard usually uses this weapon when in a more confined combat area.
  .50 Caliber Beowulf AR-15.	The name “Hrunting” is etched onto it. Richard mostly reserves this for “absolute necessity” situations. A gun built for hunting monsters.
  A black, carbon steel Tactical Machete.	The name “Joyeuse” is etched onto the blade. Richard carries this in a sheath generally attached to his back.

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  North Wind	[Shaker – 6]	Richard can slow down particles and energy in an area around him, resulting in a drop of temperature in that area. When utilized with his other powers (provided there is sufficient moisture around) this can also be used to create a miniature snow storm in the area (more on this later). So far he has demonstrated that he can achieve temperatures as low as -15 to -20 degrees Celsius, but it’s possible he could manage even lower temperatures.
  White Out	[Shaker – 6] [Stranger – 4]	By lowering the temperature in an area sufficiently, and focusing his energy on creating particles of snow, Richard can create a miniature snow storm. When done correctly, this creates a small area of obscured visibility, allowing Richard a brief moment to retreat/escape if it ever becomes necessary.
  Ice Creation/Manipulation	[Shaker – 7] [Blaster – 2] [Striker – 5] [Changer - 7]	As with the rest of his cold generation abilities, by slowing the movement of particles Richard is able to create and manipulate ice in a variety of ways. Ice Projectiles (Blaster): Richard can create ice spikes to be used as projectiles. However, his skills of moving them in this way is quite limited, usually it requires another force to use them as actual projectiles (including the manual use of his body, ie. Throwing them). Ice Armor (Changer): As the ice spikes would indicate, Richard can form ice into designs suitable for melee weapons, and also for temporary armor. As this is only ice, and creating ice also takes time, armor is usually a very temporary measure, and only manages to absorb some damage. Very much an emergency use technique. Ice Weapons (Changer): The ice weapons Richard creates can be a little more durable than the armor (if their shape can be maintained) and can be effectively utilized for a longer time than the armor. Weapons include “ice spikes”, daggers and other blades, and “knuckle dusters”. The ice knuckle dusters are probably the sturdiest, as they can be made more quickly, more durable, and absorb shock quite well. They also pack quite the punch. Freezing (Blaster/Striker): While Richard can’t exactly “project” an attack, he can manipulate particles at some distances, meaning that he is capable of forming ice over something either close to him, or that he is touching. Touching generally works faster, but this can be used to freeze objects, or even people. While it has proven difficult so far, theoretically Richard could even turn the moisture in a human body into ice, causing near-permanent, potentially lethal damage. This usually takes considerable time however, a lot of energy, and mastery. As of now, Richard has not mastered this ability.

  
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  POWER ORIGINS
  While Richard was in the armed forces, he demonstrated great skill in pretty much everything he was asked to do. He was a decent mechanic, a solid infantryman, and an exceptional sniper. But he had a lot of trouble with authority. Richard was frequently being reprimanded by superiors for not using his scope on sniper operations, and his protests that he was “better without one” did not convince them. They didn’t prevent him from continuing as a sniper on occasion, but he would often sneak the scope off when he thought he could get away with it.
  
  His comrades understandably were confused by his behavior, and they didn’t feel much better when he explained the “competition” he was having with a Finnish sniper from WW2; Simo Häyhä, the “White Death”. Richard didn’t want to be as good as Simo, he wanted to be better than him. Shoot from a further distance, kill more enemies, and miss fewer shots than the now dead veteran had done. Some of the soldiers were bothered by this for a while, not sure he could be trusted with their lives.
  
  It took a few years, but eventually he did gain their trust, and two nicknames. Some of the soldiers would refer to him simply as “The White Death”, hinting that he was continuing on the legacy of Simo. Others would refer to him as “The Great White Death”. Because he was Canadian.
  
  His skills eventually caught the eyes of the Joint Special Task Force (JSTF), Canadian Special Forces. Richard was never fully brought into the JSTF, but he was used as one of their primary snipers on various missions, and as a result also ended up working alongside US troops.
  
  And that’s how everything changed for him. Richard was sent with a special convoy with both Canadian and US troops, they were supposed to be securing a new location deeper into enemy territory. This was going to dislodge the enemy and allow coalition forces to operate in a wider area. But someone had tipped off the enemy. Rockets were fired at the convoy, blowing up several of their vehicles, and killing several dozen soldiers.
  
  Richard’s truck skidded off the road and crashed but avoided being hit by direct rocket fire. He managed to crawl out of the wreck, and was trying to regroup with the rest of the soldiers so they could prepare a counter attack. Another rocket flew by, hitting another vehicle and creating another explosion. This time a piece of shrapnel was propelled right into Richard’s skull. Everything went black in an instant, and his body fell to the ground.
  
  Several days later, Richard awoke in an army medical tent, head splitting with pain, but otherwise alive and in one piece. His bed was also covered in a thin layer of frost, in temperatures above 30 Celsius. Richard doesn’t remember anything of how his powers were first triggered, but soldiers who recovered him from the convoy all stated there was a layer of frost across him, and sporadic chunks of ice littering the area around him.
  
  The army worked hard to get Richard back into fighting shape, and to train him to use his powers for more combat-oriented roles. This was something he was heavily resistant too as he preferred relying on his “human skills”, rather than on his “luck of the draw” powers. Regardless, he spent some time learning to hone them, but soon found himself back in standard missions for the military.
  
  A few months after this had all occurred, in 2044, Richard was sent on what would be his last mission. The details are ones Richard doesn’t like to speak about, but whatever did occur led to a series of disputes between himself and his military superiors. In the end, he was permitted a “voluntary release”, though this may not have been given to him very easily.
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[Sepokku]

Lilian Anderbilt
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Violent || Mechanical Animal || Just Like Me ||Kourland's Last Legionnaires || Panic Attacks in Paradise || Red Stars

• The Bodhisatvva
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• Name	Lilian Anderbilt / Emma Montgomery / Talulah Phelps
  Age	25
  Height	5'4"
  Aliases	The Bodhisatvva, Chameleon, Skinwalker
  Weight	119 lbs || 54 Kg
  Hair Color	Honey Blonde
  Eye Color	Hazel

• Born to a burgeoning politician in Riga, Latvia, Lilian directly felt the effects of Soviet oppression. To that end, the parahuman role she took up was one of a terrorist, bent on ending the Communist regime. Officially the Bodhisattva hasn't shown its face in the United States yet, however, her other alias is Skinwalker, and she has been sighted as such several times. Born with her Thinker ability, Lilian seems to have her head perpetually in the Cloud, contrary to the passionate intensity she possesses when acting in the interests of her countrymen.
  
  Lilian is a brilliant engineer and often sells her poorly made inventions to the Toy Store, a coalition of Tinkers that trade and sell their work. Recently she joined Club Shape and is working to draw inspiration from her new associates. She has been struggling to balance her life as a parahuman and her life as a mother, as such her home life is a matter she tries to keep quiet.
  
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  Organic Perfection	Changer 5 / Master - 5	Biokinetic and able to reconstitute her biology into a more appropriate form, anywhere from an armored metahuman or simply changing cosmetics. If extra biomass is available, she can add it to her own, adjust it and remove it as something else entirely if she so wishes. Currently, she is able to double her mass. Coupling this with her other ability results in biomechanical monstrosities.
  Inorganic Perfection	Tinker 7 / Thinker 2	Lilian can “talk” with most forms of technology, it treats her as Root Administrator and provides all the privileges that accompany the position. Technology also tells her how to improve itself, and she is able to reverse engineer and repurpose things she’s learned.

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  S.S.F.E.C.L.A	Self-Seeding Free EleCtron Laser Apparatus	A small silver apparatus capable of producing lasers of nearly any intensity and wavelength. The main tool in Lilian’s arsenal, the laser itself can be adjusted to serve many purposes, including but not limited to: Spasers, Electrolasers, PEPs, and Dazzlers.
  V.A.A.L.D.I.S. MK I & II	Variable Artificial Auditory and Lighting Decompensation Imaging System	A HUD that syncs perfectly with Lilian’s weapons for precision targeting even when she isn’t looking and allows her to fire them with a verbal command or thought. The MK I helmet is covered in sensors that let her see in all directions and filter out unwanted noise. The MK II is an ocular implant that wires input directly to her brain, it is an amalgamation of four different sensors that see varying wavelengths.
  P.L.S.	Psychotomimetic Liberating Spray	A harsh blend of nootropics that cause vivid olfactory, audio, visual, and tactile hallucinations. Length and type of hallucinations vary from individual to individual, Strangers, in particular, possess an unusual resistance.
  T.H.N.K.U. MK. II	Tactical Hypodermis Nanoweave Kinetic Unifier	A full-body nano weave subdermal mesh, in addition to dispersing and protecting against attacks, the mesh also converts kinetic energy into potential energy and stores it for later use.
  Modified Mauser C96	A fully automatic Mauser that takes .460 Rowland +P. The magazines incorporate appropriated Tinkertech and hold 200 rounds each, despite their average size.
  Octuple Action Thunder	A single-shot pistol with a removable grip that fires a 20mm bullet.

 

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Full Name: Melody McGlass
Alias: Melware
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Ethnicity: Caucasian

Hair: White
Eye color: Pink
Body: Amazonian
Height: 6' 6" (Varies)
Weight: 230lbs (Varies)

Hometown: Great Falls, Montanna
Affiliation(s): N/A

Personality:
Hot-headed, loud, childish and Impulsive, she holds a flair for the theatrical and chaotic, being prone to getting into trouble while putting on a show. When going about her actions she shows a remarkable about of confidence and motivation, with a somewhat childish mask often hiding her real intentions, seemingly treating even the more serious matters as a fun game or show and laughing as she goes about her business.
Likes: Music, Media, Excitement, Speed, Action, Circus's
Dislikes: Boredom, Staying Still, Restrictions, Dark Topics.
Fears: Being Forgotten or Forgetting

Skills: Mathematics, Multitasking, Musician, Magic, Media, Martial Arts, Motocross,

Costume Identities:
Forgoing any efforts to conceal her identity, if anything Melody's chosen costume instead flaunts it in several ways. She uses no mask and wears a costume constructed from modified motorcycle leather. The outfit however has been created mostly for durability rather than protection.

Equipment:
While having a preference for getting her hands dirty, Melody does however carry a firearm in the form of a modified Thompson contender along with a range of custom cartridges. In addition, she is known to carry a variety of miscellaneous items such as coins, ball bearings, metal wire, nails, screws and more. In regards to transport, she has a tendency to use a newly acquired motorcycle boosted through the use of her abilities.

Background:
Melody would grow up among the more rural areas of Montana, though reject the mundane in favour of adrenaline-fueled adventure and fame. It was only natural then that she was drawn into heroics, though given she needed some form of revenue as well this has also led to her pursuing various endorsements, sponsorships or even odd jobs in the form of hiring out her services and bounty hunting. One such job was what led her into her current circumstances, namely the test flight of an aircraft powered by a new energy source. Unfortunately, when the craft was empowered by her ability to increase its performance, it accidentally resulted in an energy surge followed by it vanishing and reappearing in the Hadeon world, and promptly being destroyed in the ensuing crash. Since then Melody has been trying to find her place once more in the new world given her way back was destroyed, as well as has little information on how she even got here in the first place.

Powers:
-Numerical Precision (Thinker8)
Melody is capable of solving, measuring, and calculating problems through numbers without using mathematical operations, but through pure intuition. They can clearly identify any variables in a given situation, viewing such numerically.

-Multiplicity (Striker10+/Blaster10+/Shaker10+/Brute10+, Mover10+, Tinker ? ) (Exact Ranking has yet to be confirmed due to the variability in each encounter)
Melody has stated to hold the power of Multiplicity, which she explains as being able to Multiply whatever she pleases from its base state, though claims it is somewhat limited on targets other than herself requiring physical contact and being only temporary. The higher the base value, the higher it can be multiplied, though she has said 5 is as high as she can go.

Power Origins: Unknown, Has stated to be able to see the numbers since birth however her Multiplicity power has been developed at a much later date.

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[Lord Saethos]

Peter Radovan

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Theme 1 – Good Cop, Bad Cop
Theme 2 – Nobody Speak
Theme 3 – Dear Hearts and Gentle People
Theme 4 – Dream a Little Dream of Me
Theme 5 – Da Doo Ron Ron
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• Personal Details
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  Gender: Male
  Ethnicity: Caucasian, American of ██████████ descent.
  
  Hair: Chocolate brown
  
  Eye color: Green
  
  Body: Slim, average but healthy build
  
  Height: 6'0"
  
  Weight: 150-160lbs
  
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[druidquest]

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Hudson Li

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  Name	Hudson Li || Li Bao Ping || Li Toyohira
  Age	32
  Height	5'11 || 156 cm
  Weight	176 lbs || 80 kg
  Hair Color	Black
  Eye Color	Black

• 
  The child of a Chinese and Japanese immigrant couple, Hudson Li, also named Bao Ping and Toyohira, was born in the city of Anthem, California, a town which has earned such accolades as “Third Most Dangerous City in the World”, “Atlas City’s Less Respectable Sister”, and “One of the Most Hilariously Failed Vanity Projects Ever Devised”. Regardless of this glorious beginning, Li was unable to properly attend college on her family’s funds and instead opted to join the Army, being recruited for the Drive Frame program in basic training with a class of 16 other recruits.
  Li found she had a natural aptitude for life as a drive frame pilot, rising quickly to the top ranks of her 6 month training program, but ultimately flunked out due to insubordination. So she went home, picking up various part time jobs before finally putting her experience manipulating giant, clumsy machinery to use getting her commercial driver's license.
  For six years Li effectively lived out of a semi truck cab, driving all across the western U.S. until an accident one night sent her careening off a mountainside, losing her head in the process. She awoke in a Nevada mortuary, utterly confused and scaring the almost literal shit out of the woman who had stitched her together.
  
  

  Living Dead

  Brute 2

  Inhumanly strong and durable, able to shrug off hits that would cripple most people. Though her body will stitch itself back together from minor injuries, more serious or extensive injuries must be repaired manually by a skilled mortician or surgeon, and in classic zombie fashion, if her brain is destroyed, she'll probably die.

• 
  Smith&Wesson 500 Magnum 5-shot Revolver
  Full Face Tinker Tech Helmet
  

 

[MisoraUni]

• Profile
• In depth

• 
  
  
  Full Name: Mochizuki Yukisa / Jap: 望月 雪咲
  Alias: No official alias but many people call her, the “Blizzard Girl,” “Ice lady,” and “Snow girl.”
  Age: 23
  Gender: Female
  Ethnicity: Japanese
  
  Hair: Naturally black with some slight silky waves. Currently dyed a platinum silver-purple with her natural black underneath, sort of a two toned vibe.
  Eye color: Very dark brown, almost black.
  Body: Decently built with lean muscles, a little thick in the hips and thighs, pear shape.
  Height: Human form: 5”8 ft | Transformed: varies
  Weight: Human form: 145 lbs | Transformed: varies
  
  Hometown: Itoshima, Fukuoka prefecture, Japan.
  Affiliation(s): None at the moment
  
• 
  
  
  Personality: Athletic | knowledgeable | Perceptive | Mysterious | Subtle | Distrustful | Ambiguous | Helpful
  Yukisa is an interesting individual. She’s rather athletic, which isn’t known at first because she comes off as someone that wouldn’t be into sports. She appears to be knowledgeable in scientific fields, specifically chemistry because it intrigues her and helps with her powers. Yukisa is quite perceptive, she’s able to see and take in lots of information to utilize when needed. She is also quite mysterious, she keeps herself unknown to most others, with the exception of a few. She is subtle in her ways, most people hardly even know she’s there, unless directly coming into contact with her. Nothing is quite clear with Yukisa, she usually takes a while to get to the point when speaking or purposefully hazes what she is talking about so that it has to be deciphered by the people she speaks to. It isn't that she's not truthful, rather she is just good at hiding the truth between the lines. Part of the reason she speaks like this is because she is distrustful to most people, especially those she doesn't know or recognize so she prefers to be ambiguous. Her actions typically speak louder than her words, she likes to help others in need out of her own volition, no questions asked. If there's a helpless person about to be run over by a vehicle or attacked by a criminal, she'll be there to save them without a word. She hates criminals with a burning passion, no matter the type. Yukisa will 100% put them in their place.
  
  Likes:
  > Ice cream
  > Winter
  > snow
  > snowboarding
  > Ice skating
  > smoothies
  > night time
  > Cake decorating
  > Video games
  > Various music genres and types
  > Trinket obsession: Antique pens
  
  Dislikes:
  > Crowds
  > hot days
  > Bright lights
  > peaches
  > peppers
  >Arrogant fools
  
  Fears:
  > abnormally large spiders (tarantula)
  
  Skills:
  > She has honed the ability to be light on her feet, which makes it very easy for her to sneak past people without detection.
  > Knows a variety of mixed martial arts from taking classes from middle school up to high school which she utilizes in conjunction with her powers.
  > Has developed creative uses of her powers through experimenting with them.
  
  
  Spoiler: Costume

  A technologically modified snowboarding helmet to protect her head and mask her face.
  

  

  
  
  A simple black romper and boots that have capabilities to match the substance that Yukisa turns into.
  

  

  
  
  

  
  
  Equipment: Not much, just 2 pocket knives/daggers that fold closed when not in use.
  
  
  Background:
  Yukisa was born on February, 15th, 2022 in the coastal town of Itoshima in Fukuoka Prefecture, Japan. She doesn’t remember many details of her life before the age of 7. It’s unknown as to why she can’t remember but it is speculated that it could be something to do with her powers and how they came about, which is why their origins are currently unknown to others. (Yukisa actually knows of an incident that happened when she was younger but it is hazy, she has not told anyone about it which is why on her public files it is listed as unknown. Her parents also know nothing of her powers, only that she was involved in a cold case.)
  
  [REDACTED.......]
  
  She always used her abilities in secret, as it appeared her family didn’t know about them. She spent most of her childhood in Itoshima with her parents and grandparents, then later moved to Tokyo for High School. She always got very good scores on her tests, especially in the science department. This would help Yukisa to get a scholarship to a University abroad in America at the age of 17.
  
  In America, Yukisa went to University and of course majored in chemistry. This helped her perfect two of her forms: dry ice and liquid nitrogen. At age 21, she graduated among the top students of her class. Currently, Yukisa is preparing to sign up for a hero organization to be a hero for, however she’s having difficulty choosing which one she should go to. Currently, she works as a Cryochemist (and will do so while also being a hero :>).
  
  
  Spoiler: Powers

  [Breaker (striker, blaster, shaker, mover) – Level (6)]
  
  Cold substance mimicry: Yukisa can turn her body into cold substances and further manipulate her body when transformed into the substance. Known substances she can become are: Ice cream, snow, water ice, flavored ice (meaning frozen drinks like orange juice), dry ice, liquid nitrogen, and Nitrous Oxide (Laughing gas- a few degrees above it's boiling point so that it is a gas) + other gasses. In her fully transformed state she does not rely on oxygen, she’s merely a sentient substance and cannot speak.
  
  Things to note:
  > When in these states, she can manipulate herself into any shape needed and can regenerate new body parts and generate extra body parts as long as her head is intact (her head is the only thing that can’t be reshaped).
  > She can partially transform specific parts of her body to conserve energy and to actually communicate while using her powers.
  > She can transform quick enough to evade projectile attacks, having them pass through her in snow & ice cream forms.
  
  Applications of power:
  > Instant freezing, via dry ice / Liquid nitrogen forms.
  > Flight, via gaseous forms.
  > Regeneration of her body when transformed.
  > Stretching and growing her limbs/ changing her size to reach enemies that are farther away. (Works best in snow, and ice cream forms since those substances are more malleable).
  > Cold/ice/snow, breath via blowing it out of her mouth in ice, snow, or dry ice form.
  > Projectile blasts by throwing her hands or fingers out in dagger shapes and growing new ones.
  
  Power Origins: Currently unknown, but Yukisa states she has had them since she was very young. Her base form was originally ice but as she learned more, she was able to also transform into them. Potential to learn more substances than the 7 current is possible.
  
  Weaknesses:
  > Her head.
  > If she remains fully transformed for too long, her body will force itself back into her human state because of exhaustion. (Too long = more than 1 hour at a time).
  > Extremely Hot substances and energies.
  > In order to transform into a new substance she must know the chemical formula of the substance or how the substance is created from multiple formulas. For example, she can turn into ice cream because she knows the chemistry behind how it is made.
  > Regeneration speeds are variable based on what had been detached or thrown off, Ex. If it was most of her body, someone would have to relocate her while she regenerates because it could take a minute or two. Her arms and or smaller parts of her body would be regenerated within seconds.
  > She can only transform into one substance at a time.

Color Code: #9970ff >> Hello~

Spoiler: Themes

Spoiler: Gallery

 

[XianaEvermor]

HEX​

• Profile
• Description & Personality
• Skills & Background
• Powers
• The Pactsworn
• Achilles
• Kindle
• Bubbles
• TJ

• 
  

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  FULL NAME:	HELENE VALAORTIS
  ALIAS[ES]:	HEX, SOULWARDEN, MOTHER OF MAGES
  GENDER:	FEMALE
  ETHNICITY:	GRECIAN
  BODY:	PETITE, SHOWING LITTLE MUSCLE MASS
  EYES:	GREEN / BLUE HETEROCHROMIC
  HAIR:	BLACK/WHITE SPLIT. UNKNOWN IF THIS IS NATURAL OR NOT.
  HEIGHT / WEIGHT	5'1" , 113 LBS
  AGE:	APPEARS EARLY TWENTIES
  AFFILIATIONS:	ELYSIUM, CLAYMORE, OLYMPIA

  
  
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  Physical Description​

  Helene is tiny, in a word. Petite, with a death-like pallor to her skin, contrasting sharply with her dark makeup. Her hair is long and wavy, split between pitch black and shock white, which she likes to wear over one shoulder. It tumbles down her front, tentatively held in check by the collar of her cropped jacket and ending in the occasional mixed color curl near her hips. She appears to be fond of rings and bracelets, and has many adorning both of her arms. Pieces of note include a Tetradrachm coin on a silver chain featuring the head of Zeus on one side, and the nymph Olympia on the other worn on her right arm, and a pendant of clear quartz on her left arm which occasionally glows with an eerie green light. Attire generally consists of a cropped zipper hoodie with a Greek inscription running the hem of the hood; a fitted tank top, and a long skirt all in black. One of her most striking features is her eyes. Helene's eyes are heterochromic, with her left eye blue as a the clear sky, and her right eye a pale green. Although not common, a rare few people report seeing her right eye shining with an unearthly green light, suffused with glowing script spilling out onto her cheek like tears. She is also commonly in the company of a large black dog.
  
  

  Personality​

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  Speaks With Soft Authority​

  ---

  Helene's voice is low and raspy, and though she rarely speaks above a whisper, her voice always seems to be heard by its intended audience. The other Organization members treat her with a healthy reverence, bordering on fear. Although she doesn't hold any official leadership position, her words are respected and the others often defer to her wisdom. Helene treats most people with cautious respect and isn't deceitful, though she wields information with care. Helene is slow to anger, but her wrath is truly spectacular.
  
  

  Likes​

  • Animals, notably dogs
  • Jewelry and crystals
  • Wine
  • Fruit, pomegranates in particular

  Dislikes​

  • Those who aspire to apotheosis
  • Excessive vanity
  • Being touched
  • Dishonesty

  Fears​

  • Inaction. Standing still is unto death.
  • Inadequacy
  • Abandonment
• 
  

  Skills​

  • Helene is a seasoned bartender and negotiator, and appears well versed in behavioral psychology.
  • Although she prefers not to engage in physical combat, she's a capable fighter and surprisingly strong for someone of her stature.
  • She has a way with animals, particularly dogs
  • Unsurprisingly, Helene is well versed in the occult, particularly with the nature of spirits

  Costumes - None​

  Equipment ​

  • Various talismans and foci, generally hidden amongst her jewelry
  • Mageía Skíptro - A Gothic spiked mace which sometimes bursts into flames. She's not always holding it, but it's always where it needs to be.

  ​

  Background​

  ---

  "We saw what it was to be Gods... and we shuddered. We saw that they would unmake our creation... ​

  And so we struck them down, as we will strike down any who aspire to be Gods."​

  ---

  Helene was born in Greece, and comes from a relatively mysterious background. Apparently she was a prodigious student and excelled at anything she set her mind to. Her efforts gave rise to the two sister organizations of Claymore and Olympia, taking over research organization Elysium which had gone defunct some twenty years previous. Although she founded the organizations, Helene left Claymore in the ownership of Henri and Pesha Drakos, and Olympia with Zachary and Helli Roussos.
  
  Enigmatic CEO of Claymore, Henri Drakos (formerly of the Drakos Foundation) funded a not insignificant portion of the interior of Templar Tower, and thus owns a large stake of the land within. Leveraging her influence within Claymore, and re-purposing former trademark Elysium, she constructed a notable restaurant within the Tower by the same name. It is simultaneously a hub and headquarters for Organization personnel, education center with a focus on the Mythos of ancient civilizations, and snazzy bar run by famous wine-maker Dio Krasi.
  
  Besides running Elysium, Helene contributes a fair bit to the ecological research overseen by the Olympia group... This is the face Helene presents to the general public, at least. The truth is that besides her notable exploits, not much is actually known about her or her activities. She's prone to disappearing for long periods of time, and there's rumors whispered that she's involved in some sort of occult worship, something her general pallor and disconcerting raspy voice do nothing to quell.
  
• 
  

  Powers​

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  "When a distinguished but elderly scientist states that something is possible, they are almost certainly right.
  When they state something is impossible, they are very probably wrong.
  The only way of discovering the limits of the possible is to venture a little way past them into the impossible.
  Any sufficiently advanced science is indistinguishable from magic.
  Any sufficiently analyzed magic is indistinguishable from science." -Arthur C. Clarke​

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  Third Eye	Thinker [Zone / Esoteric] 6	Helene is Dual Natured, existing half way between the physical world and the Astral Sea. In her home dimension, the world is saturated with energy. The "Manascape" is awash with information as people and spirits both impact the astral environment. Thoughts and beliefs shape and color Mana, forming the Astral Sea into an endless kaleidoscope of color, ideation, and emotion. Since Helene is both a physical and Astral being, she can see, touch, and communicate with Astral Forms of all varieties.
  Pact	Master ?	As with most things involving the [Immaterial], the nature of spirits and other Astral Forms is as varied and esoteric as the imagination can conjure. Some are benign, others malicious. Some wish to unleash their wrath on a world that they perceive wronged them, others only wish only to be left in peace. The most powerful tool at a summoner's disposal is the "Pact." The majority of Astral Forms, regardless of their nature, desire something and can be tethered into service with pacts and promises. The nature of each Pact is specific to the individual entity, and run the gamut from a single favor to eternal service. Most practitioners of summoning run into the problem of the pact favoring the entity for little return, generally because entities must be manifest into the physical world and then bound in order to be interacted with. Needless to say, the summoner is negotiating at a disadvantage after that. Since Helene can interact with Astral Forms without manifesting them, she's able to enter into much more favorable negotiations. Contrary to the popular held belief, pacts can be made with entities of all kinds, not just spirits. They are binding for everyone involved, and all parties are compelled to honor the contract, regardless of the terms.

• 
  

  THE PACTSWORN​

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  [Master 8]
  The nature of the pact transcends time and space. Whenever the summoner calls, wherever they are, the entity must fulfill their promise. In this manner, Helene is able to bring a number of entities with her over the threshold of worlds. She is accompanied at all times by her Pactsworn: they reside in her Astral Form, and can serve her in the [Immaterial] or be manifest to the physical world. Manifesting the Pactsworn takes a toll on the summoner.
  
  

  TITLE	NAME	PACT TYPE	JOURNAL
  A Hunter of Iron and Bronze	The Stymphalian Birds	Sight Pact	A swarm of large, predatory avians with beaks of bronze; Swathed in iron feathers sharp as daggers which can be launched at prey. For them, my right eye.
  A Steed of Air and Sky	Cream Cheese	Travel Pact	Coat of purest white, mane of silver. I shared my picnic with this eight legged mare one day. For her, a promise to suffer no other steed.
  The Shade of a Giant's Old Dog	Orthrus	Pack Promise	A giant black dog. Flowing mane, smoldering embers as eyes. Serpent's tail... two heads, twice the floof; thankfully I have two hands for petting. He's a good boy.
  The Five Hounds	Stygian Pack	Pack Promise	The Stygian Hounds once dragged wayward souls back to the river... with their coal coats, they enjoy standing in the shadows and jumping out at people. They follow Orthrus wherever he goes, it's cute. I named them Ben, Tank, Nibble, Missy, and Squid. Squid isn't very bright... but he tries his hardest.
  A Cute Little Snake I Found	Ladon	Guardian Pact	Glimmering emerald scales like green painted shields, amber eyes... fangs like swords, dripping with acid. Someone just left this poor thing tangled up in a random tree. Who does that?
  A Sweet Little Flame	Kindle	Possession Pact	Tired, cold and afraid. I found this fox in the woods, wounded and hiding from slayers. They didn't make it home that night. The forest sure is a dangerous place... Hasn't left my side since. It's taken so long, but she's grown up so strong. I love all nine of her fluffy tails so much.
  A Sad White Tiger	Bubbles	Possession Pact	Found him dying in the Indian Rain Forests. Reminded me of a spirit in a story I read a while back: Journey to Some Direction... Such a sad thing, just wanted to sing. So I gave him my voice.
  The Shade of a Powerful Warrior	Achilles	Champion Pact	The Organization leadership insisted I have a bodyguard, but when I picked him they tried to talk me out of it. Why can't they make up their minds? A grand spirit, shaped by the consistent reading and telling of an old hero's mythos. Believes that being baptized in the river Styx made him invulnerable... he may as well be right. It left him without the ability to feel or express. I offered him mine.
  Just a Curious Little Worm	Tyrannous Jeremy Maximilian	One Task	I don't know where this one came from. Found him in my room one day, wiggling away. We had such a nice conversation that he offered me a ride any time I need it. I made him put eyes on so I know where to talk to. Always wants me to play the "good music." My little Star Baby.

  
  

  Existing Pact Descriptions​

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  Sight Pact	The summoner is able to experience the senses of the Pactsworn, notably sight. Although the summoner may make specific requests, the Pactsworn remains independent, and is not compelled to any specific action.
  Travel Pact	The Pactsworn is compelled to take the summoner to any destination of their choosing. Generally this is a two way pact that offers some benefit to the entity. In this specific instance, Helene has sworn to suffer no other steed: besides walking and running, she cannot voluntarily use other modes of earthly transport including but not limited to other horses, planes, trains, automobiles, boats or other boat-like things, etc.
  Pack Promise	The entity considers the summoner part of its pack. This is a completely voluntary pact, generally offered by entities as a reward for some kind of greater service. Although entities bound by a Pack Promise are not compelled to any specific action, they are often very possessive and defensive of the summoner, particularly when it comes to perceived threats.
  Guardian Pact	The entity is compelled to guard the summoner like a precious treasure.
  Task Pact	Often considered the "safest" pact to make with an entity. Tasks are just that, a number of specific favors. A "task" can be anything as long as its singular and has no contingencies.
  Possession Pact	The entity is allowed the use of the Summoner's body for a certain period of the day, generally while the summoner is sleeping. In exchange, the summoner may call on the possession pact to wield the entity's power. The summoner's body changes to take on the physical characteristics of the entity. This pact has the highest physical toll on the summoner, and are typically exhausted after invoking it.
  Champion Pact	The entity is compelled to fight for the summoner, or substitutes the summoner in contests or trials. What what constitutes a "trial" or "contest" is completely up to the entity.

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  ACHILLES​

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  My name is αγρυπνία.
  I saw it happen.
  I was there, though she didn't know.
  I watched her grow.
  Her boundless curiosity captured my heart.
  The way she gleefully delved the deepest secrets of the world...
  Helped others find their power...
  Carved out a place for anyone who had the courage to be... more.
  Though not all held their gifts responsibly.
  When worship changed joy to vanity, I only watched.
  When the power changed him
  When his belief mantled
  When his hubris threatened to rend our worlds apart
  I did nothing.
  Against an all consuming force of destruction? What could I do?
  She was the strong one.
  It shattered her, but she helped the others kill him.
  Her broken heart colored my whole world; I couldn't do anything to make it stop.
  So I made myself into a warrior.
  Tempered myself through countless battles, the countless wars of mortal men...
  So that one day I could be strong enough to take all that pain away.
  All the regret
  The fear
  The heartbreak
  Give it all to me.
  Let me be your shield and spear.
  I made that promise before I met you...
  Our time together was sweet, and I cherish what we had,
  But I need to hold her pain so she can smile again.
  She'll be furious if she finds out... she hates being lied to.
  I'm sorry... Πάτροκλος
  ​
  
  
• 
  

  KINDLE​

  ---

  
  
  Back then, I was just a young fox.
  The world was so big.
  There weren't so many humans.
  Back then I was curious about them.
  I wandered into one of their [den]s
  The [heat] from their fires drew me in from the cold.
  The pretty [light] from their blooming sky flowers had me entranced...
  I got scared, the flowers in the sky were crashing thunder.
  I didn't realize it would be so loud.
  In my [scamper] I knocked over one of their fires.
  It set their [den] alight.
  It was an accident! I tried to help...
  (I'm there again)
  Helping just makes it worse.
  They begin to shout at me...
  I don't know what they're saying, but it sounds [angry]...
  I tried to explain... they aren't listening.
  They keep yelling that word at one another...
  Yokai! Yokai!
  I'm struck, a pointed stick.
  More are raining down, so I run into the [trees]
  I don't make it far, my whole body [pains].
  I push for as long as I can. Eventually I collapse.
  The snow is stained red... the world is [gray].
  The shouting behind me is closing in
  I'm so cold.
  I'm lifted... when I open my eyes, she's holding me.
  When she touches me I can [see] three [faces].
  They smile. One always watches me, even after she wraps my hurts in cloth.
  The [humans] came, brandishing their iron sticks.
  They're talking. After a while they grasp her hand.
  [Promises are not to be broken.]
  That part I understood: it resonates through the [dirt].
  They take me to a [den] and I fall asleep.
  I wake up to shouting. The [humans] returned expecting me alone...
  They were still here, watching.
  They told the [humans] to honor their promise.
  The [humans] aren't listening.
  [怒り] burns them all to cinders.
  I make a promise to repay them somehow.
  If they asked, I would turn this whole world to ash.
  Promises are not to be broken...
  ​
  
  
• 
  

  BUBBLES​

  ---

  
  
  There's always someone there watching.
  They smile at me through the glass.
  Tell me... I'll be the greatest thing they've created.
  They smile... it doesn't feel sincere.
  It's [malicious]... I can see their fangs.
  Poke and prod.
  Liquids and needles.
  My insides burn.
  Sometimes the others sing.
  Its beautiful.
  I want to do it... but my lungs are full.
  They laugh.
  This goes on...
  Eventually, they put [thunder] in my chest.
  Suddenly I'm free!
  I'm free but it burns.
  The [thunder] seeps from my skin.
  My voice booms. It rips up the trees.
  It's not the beautiful music I crave so badly.
  I scream.
  The [others] don't like it much.
  Neither do I.
  My body moves. I'm a passenger.
  Some try to stop me.
  Nobody can.
  Eventually I grow tired.
  I collapse from exhaustion.
  My chest is fire, and I can feel my body coming undone.
  That's when she appears.
  Kneeling to meet my eyes
  Gentle caress on my cheek.
  Her face is frozen, but somehow I can feel her smile.
  Sincere.
  She asks... what are my last wishes.
  I want to sing. I can't even speak.
  Somehow... she understood.
  We sing together every night.
  One day I'll find the laughing one...
  Show them just what they've created.
  ​
  
  
• 
  

  TJ​

  ---

  
  
  Wiggle
  Wiggle
  Wiggle
  Wiggle
  
  ​
  
  

 

[CabbageAngel]

"I'm not here to save the world, I'm here to rock out in its final encore."​

• Little looksie
• Appearance/Personality
• Powers
• Background
• The story so far...

• 
  

  Name	Victoria Martel. Prefers Vic.
  Alias(es)	Vicki Vortex, Nobody
  Sex	Female
  Age	26
  Height	5'7'' - 170cm
  Weight	107 lbs - 48.5 kg
  Hometown	Salem, Oregon, USA
  Affiliates	Cold Front (band) STAs (agency), Club Shapeless (loiterer), The Brave (spy?)
  Profession	Rockstar

  
  
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  Who
  Apathetic // Aloof // Spontaneous // Reckless
  
  ​
  The first thing you've got to know is Vic's a bit of a bitch.
  
  She's also a chill, laid-back person, up for anything so long as it gets her some kind of fucked up. It's in the latter that her true self lies. Beneath her calm, disinterested persona is a self-destructive wrecking ball that lives with the confidence of somebody who's already died once and isn't afraid to go back.​
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  What
  
  ​
  Vic's appearance is best described as something between an addict and a K-pop star. Stardom hasn't been kind to her. Her hair is cut short and curls around her cheekbones. Once bottle-red and noticeable from a mile away, it's been dyed silver and comparatively brings the colour back into her already ghostly complexion. She's skinny with broad shoulders and the muscle definition of someone who works out, a lot, but is terribly malnourished. She's a mess, but she'd still categorize herself as a hot one.
  
  She recently broke a finger. Across her chest is a burn scar from years back, a gift from amateur vigilantism.​
  
  

  Likes	Dislikes
  Pulpy horror and exploitation flicks Music, and not the way everyone loves music. She can listen to a song for thirty seconds and talk about its influences for an hour Road trips Using her powers to create mild but frustrating inconveniences for people Pursuing the messiest, red flag littered relationships with assholes who are 9 times out of 10 her boss	Controlling types/people who tell her she's had enough to drink/anyone who's "ruining her fun" Social media Every article written about her ever Emotional vulnerability Not having a secret identity

  
  

  Fears	Talents
  Claustrophobia Her 'superhero' identity succeeding her identity as a musician Connection with somebody that goes beyond their entertainment value	One hell of a drummer + knows a couple other instruments + vocals Faking it Skateboarding Songwriting

  Spoiler: THE VIC MIX

  

  
  
  A dumpster dive into Vic's psyche through songs she wishes she wrote​

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  Spoiler: FOUND GOD IN A TOMATO

  Psychedelic Porn Crumpets - Found God in a Tomato
  I'm barely operating
  Yet a functional being
  I always seemed to be vacant
  Parading myself as an abductee
  

  Spoiler: BAN ALL THE MUSIC

  Nothing But Thieves - Ban All the Music
  This is, this is it
  They're tryn'a take it from me
  Got this, this is it
  Won't let them take it from me
  

  Spoiler: SEROTONIA

  Highly Suspect - Serotonia
  Now New York you know I love you
  Because you made me who I am
  Which is not that good of a person
  I need to feel something again
  

  Spoiler: DON'T BRING ME COFFEE

  All Them Witches - Don't Bring me Coffee
  Ain't nobody gonna tell me how to run my town
  Don't bring me no coffee
  That ain't how it's gonna go down
  

  Spoiler: DEAD INSIDE

  Younger Hunger - Dead Inside
  I'm all talk with a thorn in my side
  I got a real big heart that I'm willing to hide
  You ask me what I want from life, I said to
  Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
  

  Spoiler: GODS

  Nothing But Thieves - Gods
  And I don't understand why they want me
  And I don't understand why they need me
  Why I feel like a flaw in the system
  Why I don't get a chance to resist them
  

  Spoiler: NOT HUMAN AT ALL

  Sleep Party People - I'm Not Human at All
  It's not your fault
  It's my own fault
  I'm not human at all
  I've got no heart
  

  Spoiler: F**K ME UP

  Highly Suspect - F**k Me Up
  Don't ask me for my name, it's not a part of the plan
  All you gotta know is I'm a dangerous man
  

  Spoiler: ALL GONE

  Mother Mother - All Gone
  Oh, I've gotta get away from myself
  I need help
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  
  
  I never know what to classify her powers as someone else do the science part of this science fiction pleASE​
  
  Vic has the ability to take the form of air and manipulate air around her. As her air form, she is invisible, can fly, and unaffected by temperature or any kind of harmful gases, though must be free of the gas/bring her temperature back to something that won't boil her upon returning to flesh. Her wind manipulation abilities range from anything from a slight breeze, to the roaring winds of a hurricane... which have reportedly gone up to 231 miles an hour. She can use strong winds to deflect attacks as a shield, or trap people/protect herself within the eye of the storm.
  
  Vic's also never taken a science class. Because of this, her mastery of air at a molecular level is something she's barely explored. She could rip out all the oxygen in the room if she finds a reason to. Or summon the minuscule traces of helium in the air to make somebody she doesn't like squeak. Right now, she's figured out that controlling the vibrations of air molecules works as a good amp in a pinch. This is all about as far as she's bothered.
  
  Her powers give her a massive identity complex, as when she is air, she feels as though she is nothing.
  
• 
  
  "Shit happens."
  
  ... is how somebody like Vic would choose to write off her storied past. Shit happens, the universal band-aid you slap on a traumatic experience when time and exhaustion has numbed you to the memory. Shit definitely happened, when she discovered her powers in a way that led to a new phobia and some heavy psychological scarring. But shit was happening before then, too. And it didn't stop there, either.
  
  Out of all the bizarre and morose experiences Vic can tell over one too many shots, in a sordid manner that makes her appear far more sober than she's ever been, the one that gets her blood burning from just the injustice of it all is the case of her missing identity. The day she was rocketed into stardom at the cost of losing her identity as a musician in the mythos of a superhero.
  
  She was in her last year of her bachelor's when her band went behind her back. During one of Vic's extensive drum solos, they projected her vigilante heroics onto the stage. Without her knowledge, her identity was revealed behind her. She didn't know until after the song. By then the video had already gone viral.
  
  Vic was picked up STAs immediately and took on the alias/stage name Vicki Vortex, her superhero identity and normal life forever intertwined. Now she's famous and making music, what more could she ask for? Well, those forum debates about whether she's just a hack who used her powers for fame aren't too fun. Neither is every celebrity wardrobe mishap with a breeze being blamed on her by the tabloids, either. And then there is the constant barrage of tweets telling her that she sold out, or is a danger, or should join a damn hero organization and do real hero shit like she's supposed to.
  
  Vic wanted to be remembered as a rockstar, not a superhero. But the pressure to conform to what society deems is her 'responsibility' as somebody born with the 'privilege of power' is starting to make her feel claustrophobic.
  
  'C'est la vie,' she laughs it off, in an unfortunate American accent. She kicks her feet up with a grin and can't meet an eye. 'Shit happens.'
  
• 
  
  
  

  ​
  
  Vic was settling down after ending her tour in Atlas City, when her on again off again girlfriend/manager got eaten by an inter-dimensional world-ending being. What's worse, her contract with STAs is at it's end and looks like they're keen to kill her to forge a new one, even dragging her old flame, popstar Limerance into the plot. She was given the call to join The Brave, but she would rather jump out of a plane than answer a hero's call, and she did.
  
  She sought out The Shape's cronies to help with extracting the data from a chip she found in her manager/girlfriend's corpse (who was also a cyborg), and forged a friendship with the abomination Scourge by initially gouging out his eyeballs. Now she's got her manager/girlfriend's memories on a USB stick.
  
  After hanging low at Club Shapeless for a while and expressing a character change by dying her hair, she got her foot in the door of an evil meeting and decided to (not so subtly prompted by a crush on the club owner) give the evil schtick a go and offered to slip over to the heroes as a 'double agent' of sorts. Seeing as she still had The Brave's business card and all that. One private jet to LA, a battle with a fire demon later and Vic's right here. Where the story is being revived right now.
  
  Oh, and just five hours ago, she saw her manager/girlfriend alive on live TV.
  
  

  ---

  
  
  Spoiler: The Vic Cinematic Experience

  Songs used in the roleplay that plot Vic's story beats
  
  "Hey, Atlas City"
  Strolling through the park
  Let's rock
  Meeting the devil
  Wilma gets chomped
  destroy it
  Chillin like a villain
  Jet to LA
  
  

 

[Sepokku]

Killing Butterflies || One Woman Army || Hand that Feeds || Miss Murder || Rät || All Eyes on Me

• Project Sibyl
• Personality
• Backstory
• Powers
• Equipment

• 
  

  Name	Sophia Katelyn Sibyl, Anima Moonlight Sibyl, Danielle Gabriella Sibyl, Emiri Sibyl, Cadence Marie Sibyl
  Age	██
  Height	182cm
  Weight	█████
  Hair Color	Varies
  Eye Color	Blue

• The sisters' personalities run the gamut from haughty to downright needy. Cadence sees herself as the leader of not only the Sisters, but also the direction of America as a whole. Sophia balks at being the weakest and has constant issues with low self-esteem and being helpful. Danielle and Anima are inseparable, a result of Emiri and Cadence becoming extremely close due to being the two strongest. In the field, however, the girls are calm and relaxed, a benefit of their best traits covering each other’s worst traits.
  
  The sisters do what they have to, knowing SINS is a necessary evil. They have their doubts but haven’t known anything else for years and see no better way to effect change and keep the world safe. For better or worse, the sisters share everything with each other. Through their psychic connection, they often experience what the others have so completely that they find themselves sometimes mistaking each other’s memories for their own.
  
  Likes:
  -Cooking (Sophia)
  
  -Rain (All)
  
  -Thai Food (All)
  
  -Techno (Emiri)
  
  -Memories (Cadence)
  
  Dislikes:
  -Spiders (Sophia)
  
  -Small Dogs (Cadence)
  
  -Georg Wilhelm Friedrich Hegel (All)
  
  -Show-offs (Danielle)
  
  Fears:
  -Spiders (Sophia)
  
  -Being alone in the dark (Anima)
  
  -Losing each other (All)
  
  -The end of late-stage capitalism (All)
  
  Skills:
  -Strategic: Cadence is a natural-born leader and she can effectively mobilize anyone under her command, adding them to the psychic link and providing them constant assistance in nearly all scenarios.
  
  -Charismatic: All of the sisters have a sort of natural energy about them, and when they join together they’re nearly irresistible. Even as word of the SINS cleaner spreads, people find it hard to hate the ladies.
  
  -Practical: Practically raised by SINS, Sibyl has no qualms about ending one life to save millions. They have frequently been involved in wetwork and almost enjoy being sent to prune troublesome parahumans.
  
  -Analytical: Even without leveraging their powers, Sibyl is smarter than the average person and when they compound their brain power they’re capable of quickly working their way through any problem thrown their way.
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• 
  

  Telekinesis / Telepathy	Shaker 1-6/ Thinker 1-6	The Sibyl Sisters each possess a certain degree of telekinetic and telepathic talent. Most of them can create and manipulate telekinetic energy with a thought, shaping it into force fields or moving it around to achieve varying degrees of effects. Almost all of the sisters have the ability to tap into the minds of most people, and the strongest sisters can use this information to devastating effect.
  Hive Mind	Shaker – 7 / Thinker 7 / Mover 4 / Stranger 7	The true power of the Sybil Sisters lies in the fact that Cadence found a way to link people together in a psychic bond; all of them except Anima eventually learned how to initiate the bond. When bonded, they can share their powers with each other and their abilities increase exponentially. Just like a computer with five processors, they’re more easily able to multitask with their powers while also thinking through things faster. It becomes virtually impossible to sneak up on them so long as enough of the sisters are linked. They also awaken to latent psychic talents that none of them possess on their own, such as: Using their telekinesis to pick people up and cause them to “fly” at high speeds, creating seemingly real hallucinations in the victim’s mind, and completely disabling certain sensory inputs.
  Psychic Overload	Shaker – 10 / Thinker 10 / Stranger 10	Cadence and only Cadence is capable of purposefully triggering a psychic overload in her sisters. She then absorbs the energy into the Hive Mind and uses it to increase their powers for short bursts dramatically. Depending on how much she overloads her sister(s), the donor(s) suffers anywhere from a nosebleed to being bedridden for a week. Cadence knows she can push her sisters to overload further, but she is terrified that doing so may permanently harm them.

  
  Power Origins: Codename - Farmer's Market
  
• 
  -Standard issue SINS field kit that includes: Earpieces for all of the operatives, Tinker-made and linked directly to SINS command,10 MREs, A long-range Radio, 50M of rope, Several types of Handcuffs and zip ties, Tinker-made glowsticks, Hydration tablets, Several Tinker Made Grenades, A localized EMP, Five standard issue .45 Caliber handguns, Five standard issue laser pistols
  
  -Razor blades
  
  -Tungsten steel spikes
  
  -Diamond-coated saw blades
  
  
  
  

​

 

[The_Rockening]

​

• THE PYROMANCER
• BIO
• POWERS
• SKILLS AND EQUIPMENT
• AUDIO

• 
  

  Full Name	None
  Alias	Ezekiel Walker, Efreet, The Pyromancer
  Age	32
  Gender	Male
  Ethnicity	Kurdish
  Hair	Blueish black
  Eye Colour	Hazel, maroon (left eye, demonic taint)
  Body Type	Short, with lean muscles
  Height	5'8"
  Weight	145 lbs
  Affiliates	Club Shapeless

• 
  PERSONALITY
  Zeke’s blood burns as hot as his flames. Short-tempered and foul-mouthed, Zeke fights first and asks his questions later. He speaks in short, terse sentences, with beige prose accompanied by a piercing, unblinking stare that challenges you even in silence.
  
  Despite what first impressions may imply, Zeke enjoys conversations, especially with those bold enough to hold their ground, even when he questions their beliefs. He has a distaste for weakness, of both body and mind, but especially the latter, believing that one should fight for their right to live in this world. On the other hand, Zeke despises unnecessary deaths, and goes out of his way to minimise collateral damage in his pursuits.
  
  Zeke's not all business, however. He has a soft spot for cats, having always wanted one ever since he came to America. Unfortunately, any notion of bringing one home would only lead to disaster, as he is allergic to them. He has settled on admiring from a distance, often leaving behind cat food to strays in Atlas city's alleys.
  
  BACKSTORY
  A former child soldier from the war-torn lands of Syria, this nameless super came to America under the name Ezekiel "Zeke" Walker in search of a new life. The lack of proper identifications and experience in anything not involving death and incendiaries, however, led him down the lifepath of a career criminal. He spent years in Atlas City's underworld as safe cracker, bank robber, and arsonist, accumulating infamy under the codename "Efreet", after the fiends of Islamic Mythology. After a nearly-successful heist involving one of The Shape's vaults, Zeke took an offer to become an enforcer for the organisation. By night, he worked as a bouncer for the club. By day, he donned the mantle of a supervillain, his powers over fire and explosions equally capable of breaching the strongest locks and felling the mightiest foes.
  
  Efreet's short career with Shapeless ended following an encounter with the superhero Devon Metzger (a.k.a Freischultz), upon which Zeke was crushed beneath the ruins of a pizza parlour. Days later, Zeke's half-rotted, mostly-charred corpse emerged upon Atlas City's shores, which swore vengeance and transformed into a fire-breathing insect demon that assailed a group of off-duty heroes, Freischultz included. The demon was vanquished that same day, and Zeke's remains were obliterated in the process. But perhaps even that wasn't the end of Zeke's story...
  
  

  Likes	Cats; seeing one was love at first sight. Fiction books; simple objects he considers a luxury. Junk food Knives
  Dislikes	Guns; he only uses them when necessary. Pretensions Religious fanaticism
  Fears	Guns The sound of jet engines

• 
  POWERS
  

  Pyrokinesis	[Blaster - 6 / Shaker - 4]	Zeke can control fire around him in a five metre radius. He can stoke, suppress, and direct them in varying speed and power.
  Blast Embers	[Brute - 2 / Shaker - 7 / Blaster - 4 ]	Zeke generates tiny, glowing embers from his body that he ignites with his pyrokinesis. These particles, which he calls his 'Blast Embers’ are very versatile, capable of turning into short explosive bursts or raging fires. To survive his own explosions, Zeke’s body has adapted to be fireproof and twice as durable as an average human’s. Blast Embers is a destructive yet very resource-extensive ability, burning thousands of calories at once and leaving Zeke famished after a long battle.
  Reactive Armour	[Breaker - 5/ Blaster - 2]	Zeke imbues his Blast Embers on himself, turning any direct hits on his body into short-ranged explosions. One of Zeke's few defensive powers intended to deter melee combatants.
  Heat End	[Breaker - 3]	Zeke imbues his Blast Embers on any object he touches, either superheating them or melting them to an extreme temperature. This ability allows him to melt locks and even steel vaults (eventually), and was the source of his infamy and success as a safe cracker.

  
  POWER ORIGIN
  Activated following an incident involving a landmine in Syria. Borne through the intervention of a parasitical fire demon.
  
• 
  SKILLS
  

  Master safecracker Master demolitionist Expert knife-fighter Apprentice mixologist Novice marksman Questionable driving skills

  
  EQUIPMENT
  

  Pyromancer Heist Suit	A fireproof and impact-resistant costume crafted for him by The Shape's associates, with a hooded gas mask featuring multiple vision modes to help him operate amidst his own fire and smoke. Comes equipped with straps for explosives and pouches for utility.
  Kukri	Efreet's preferred weapon. An ordinary kukri that he often empowers and sets ablaze with his Blast Embers. Combined with his knife-fighting skills, the kukri is a deadly tool capable of piercing through the toughest armour.
  Incendiary Grenades	Provides Efreet an emergency supply of flames to manipulate.
  Flashbang Grenades
  Cagiva Canyon 500 motorbike	Zeke's preferred ride.

• 
  THEMES
  

  Fallout Boy - "The Phoenix"	Zeke's main theme
  Killer Instinct OST - "Inferno"	Efreet's battle theme
  Sin Shake Sin - "Can't Go to Hell"	Efreet's character theme

 

[The_Rockening]

​

• THE EXECUTIONER
• BIO
• POWERS
• SKILLS AND EQUIPMENT
• Audio

• 
  

  Full Name	Carnifex Unit-04
  Alias	Scourge
  Age	Newborn
  Gender	Male
  Ethnicity	Mutant
  Hair	None
  Eye Colour	Leering yellow
  Body Type	Monstrously huge, with muscles that swell and stretch out the skin.
  Height	8"
  Weight	360 lbs
  Affiliates	Club Shapeless

• 
  PERSONALITY
  Vulgar, brutish, and crass, Scourge stands out amidst the Shape’s refined ensemble. His words are profane, his actions impulsive, and his jokes tasteless. He finds thrill in conquering powerful foes, and ignores those he deems weak or defenseless.
  
  He's a card-carrying killing machine, through and through, simple in mind and intent, but he holds a sense of loyalty towards those who have earned his respect. One of them being the Shape himself, and the other a snarky rock star by the name of Vicki Vortex, with whom he had struck the oddest friendship.
  
  BACKSTORY
  An undead abomination born from a mad scientist’s twisted experiments. Scourge was fused from the corpses of many mercenaries, terrorists, and traitors who had fallen at the Club Shapeless's hands. Having been abandoned by his creator, Scourge chose to serve Maxwell, drawn by his charisma and very, very good looks. After all, an organisation like his could always use a portable battering ram or two!
  
  

  Likes	STRENGTH Pain; It makes him feel alive. A balance of intelligence and good looks. Especially when framed by a sleek pair of spectacles. Electricity; it empowers him.
  Dislikes	Cowardice Being dismissed as a dumb brute (even if they ain't wrong!)
  Fears	Sensory Deprivation A life without worthy foes to crush

• 
  POWERS
  

  Ruinous Scourge	[Brute - 7-9]	Scourge was made for one thing, and one thing only: pure destruction. He’s strong enough to uproot small buildings and toss military vehicles, and tough enough to survive point-blank explosions that would reduce his surroundings to rubble. This strength increases further the longer Scourge fights, rendering prolonged battles with him a dangerous affair. As a trade-off to all his power, Scourge is slower than most metahumans and even regular humans, and his enormous size makes him an exceptionally easy target to hit.
  Revenant Scourge	[Brute - 6]	Scourge's body is equipped with various implants and grafts that renders him immune to small arms, resistant to heavy firepower, and capable of surviving as long as his brain matter is intact. However, he is entirely dependent on outside forces (such as Dr. Lilian of Club Shapeless) for reconstruction.
  Repulsor Scourge	[Shaker - 1]	Scourge's blood is a black and red, corrosive substance, which turns into a foul haze when in contact with air.

  
  POWER ORIGIN
  The profane experimentations of Mad Scientists.
  
• 
  SKILLS
  

  Master Brute force: Scourge’s fighting style is direct and unrefined, with a focus on large sweeping haymakers, grapples, and overwhelming his enemies with the nearest heavy object. He’s not without tactics, however, knowing when to go all-out and when to use his superior size and reach to keep faster enemies away. Journeyman heavy weapons handling. Novice potter

  
  EQUIPMENT
  

  Thrall Belt	A black leather, spike-adorned belt that protects Scourge's modesty. Provides no defensive benefits.
  Thrall Shackle	A heavy iron collar connected to Scourge's mask. Equipped with a tracking chip and reserves of performance-boosting steroids.
  Stake Drivers	Bone stakes embedded within Scourge's forearms. With a mental command, Scourge can drive these stakes forward at high speed, resulting in death or critical injuries at super-close range.
  Executioner's Flails	Twelve-feet long tentacles hidden within Scourge's arms. They possess a great degree of superhuman strength and flexibility, and make use of centrifugal force to crush their targets. Often used by Scourge to close the distance between him and a faster foe.

• 
  THEMES
  

  Metal Gear Rising: Revengeance OST - "Red Sun"	Scourge's main theme
  Dragon's Dogma: Dark Arisen OST - "Despair - Black Curse Island"	Scourge's battle theme
  Beast in Black - "Unlimited Sin"	Scourge's character theme

 

[draconicheart]

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Img Source
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Theme 1 – Greek Tragedy (Oliver Nelson Remix) by The Wombats
Theme 2 – Feel Better by Penelope Scott
Theme 3 – DIVE IN! (Sped Up) by Jeleel
Theme 4 – Be Nice To Me by The Front Bottoms
Theme 5 – Back Against the Wall by Cage the Elephant
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• General
• Personality
• Costume Identity
• Background
• Powers

• 
  
  Full Name: Avery McCulloch
  Alias: The Shadow, Iris, Lensflare
  Age: 24
  Gender: Female
  Ethnicity: White; American
  
  Color Code: #aeb6bf
  
  Hair: Blonde; short
  
  Eye color: Blue
  
  Body: Slender, lithe; ectomorph
  
  Height: 5'10"
  
  Weight: 136 lbs.
  
  Hometown: San Francisco, CA.
  
  Affiliation(s): SINS
  
  
• 
  
  Personality:
  Avery is one of those people caught somewhere between dorky and cool. In fact, if one were perceptive enough, you could tell fairly easily that she's actively trying to be cool, especially in their hero persona.
  Initially, her hero persona and her "true" personality were two distinct beings - "The Shadow" was wisecracking, confident, and go-getting while Avery was awkward, self-concious, and aloof. However, since people are more transitive and she's certainly not a robot, some of "The Shadow's" personality has bled into Avery's.
  
  Avery does not take to using honorifics or speaking "properly" to others, and instead prefers to use casual language towards people regardless of the setting (generally - if it's a funeral or something that's obviously a whole other story, but if she's just meeting some stuffy executive, why the fuck would this guy warrant a change of attitude?). She tends to use very colorful (or vulgar, if you're a pessimist) language. As a Californian, she also uses the words "dude", "guys", and "bro" gender neutrally.
  
  She's also an optimist, tending to look on the bright side of things or lighten a situation with a snide comment or joke. Avery's also self-sacrificial, willing to get hurt for others than allow herself to be protected. She wants to use her powers to protect others, and believes the role of a hero is sticking up for the average person, and as such is wary of hero organizations, government or private, which protects the few rich over the Average Joe.
  
  Likes:
  - Sweets (especially chocolate).
  
  - Music.
  
  - Reading.
  
  - Animals.
  
  
  Dislikes:
  - Bitter food.
  
  - Pretentious people.
  
  - Alcohol.
  
  - Having to make money in order to, like, live.
  
  
  Fears:
  - drowning.
  
  - parasites.
  
  - losing control of herself / being made to do something she doesn't want to
  
  - being buried alive & spelunking
  
  
• 
  Costume Identities:
  
  Uniform
  Black techwear. A bit flowy - comfortable to move in. Often has her hood up. All back nature where "The Shadow" comes from.
  
  
  
  
  Mask
  Smooth and covers her entire head, like a motorcycle helmet almost. One-way, black and reflective. Has color changing leds on it.
  
  
  
  
  
  Equipment:
  - N/A.
  
• 
  Background:
  Avery was a pretty normal kid with cool parents; her dad was a firefighter and had an affinity for music and media from the 1960s/70s/80s/90s, and her mom was a police officer who had a pretty wild party life until she met Avery's father at someone's underground garage band concert and decided to settle down. Needless to say, they influenced her to want to serve the community - and to go to as many concerts she can before she croaks.
  
  Avery took to academia fairly easily, doing well in her studies growing up although she gives off the impression that she doesn't take it seriously. Instead of studying, she could be found at the skatepark or getting busted sneaking into an an abandoned building to smash some shit. Despite this relative delinquency, her dream was to become a teacher, and actually was coming along fairly smoothly. She was accepted to a local college, and her delinquency faded into a more adult-acceptable-punkness.
  
  One day, however, she got the news that her parents died suddenly in a car crash. She was no stranger to the idea that either of her parents could die at a moment's notice due to the nature of their jobs, but they were both off the clock and got hit by a drunk driver. The ensuing remorse sent her into a depressive spiral, leading her to drop out of school and engage in volatile and self-destructive behavior. In one such moment, stewing in her apartment by herself with bitterness eating away at her, she lashed out at her own reflection - and saw a flash of some kind of light. Odd. Maybe she's going fucking crazy.
  
  But periodically it returned; a painting nearly fell on her head in her living room but bounced off a brief crystalline blanket that appeared when she put her arms up, she misplaced a pocket knife while attempting to open a box and briefly felt the weight of a knife in her hand, and so on. Eventually she got the gist of it - she has powers. Or maybe she really is going crazy.
  
  It turned out to be the powers thing, thankfully (or not). Figuring out her powers and what she could do to help people with them gave her life purpose again. To outsiders, her grief had subsided and she was ready to return to society. Avery did not enroll back into college, though, and her dream of teaching faded away as she preoccupied herself with her new hobby of busting small time criminals at night, while during the day she worked various part-time jobs to make ends meet (fucking student loans). For a bit her vigilantism went off without a hitch, and she enjoyed the rush it gave her reminiscent to kicking the windshield in on an old car on someone's private property. That is, until the feds got her and gave her the ultimatum of working for the cops and being relocated to Atlas City or serving jail time. Is there really a choice there?
  
• 
  Powers:
  
  Heightened Movement -
  [Mover – Level 3]
  Her energy manipulation allows her to disassemble and swiftly reassemble her body in another location in a burst of light. Avery discovered very quickly that doing so for more than five feet at a time is extremely draining and makes her feel ill, but what is easier is if she does so rapidly and for smaller segments of space.
  
  Essentially, Avery can rapidly teleport herself for short distances, "running" between places almost in the blink of an eye. She teleports a few feet at a time, appearing then disappearing rapidly as she moves on to the next space. Doing so leaves behind a trail of light, with "snapshots" of her body frozen in time lingering in the air almost like a flipbook. While quiet, this light makes it hard to be stealthy when doing this, and she mostly uses it to chase people down or to move faster in a fight.
  
  
  
  
  Healing -
  [Brute – Level 2]
  If injured, Avery can consciously will her body to be fixed. A sheathe of light emits from the area as the wound closes or bruise fades away. This requires effort, energy, and a few moments to do, and she tends to not use it in a fight unless it's life-threatening. Typically, it's just something she uses after a skirmish so that she can get back to crimefighting the next day. Theoretically, she can use it on someone else, but she hasn't tried to yet... It can possibly go wrong, because she does not have any medical training and how a body is supposed to work is a bit of a mystery to her.
  
  Weapon Creation -
  [Striker, Trump – Level 6]
  Avery can create a physical weapon, summoning energy and crystalizing it into a simple martial weapon, typically a knife or rod of some kind. Avery needs to be able to concentrate to create and then maintain the form, and it typically lasts for only a few seconds. The objects do tend to be incredibly sharp and strong.
  
  Energy Shield -
  [Shaker – Level 5]
  Avery can create a crystalline shield of energy to block attacks, in a similar way to her summoning weapons. It's easier to create than weapons, but needs effort and concentration to maintain. She tends to be able to keep it up for less than a minute.
  
  Hand Blasts -
  [Striker, Trump – Level 6]
  Avery can will energy to explode out from her hand with a burst of light, which harms anyone in close proximity. She tends to use this to give her punches an extra oomph. This uses the least amount of effort or concentration on her part, and is by-far the easiest way to use her powers.
  
  
  
  
  
  Power Origins: Birth, unlocked via Trauma.
  
  
  Skills:
  - Hand-to-hand combat: Okay, she's not the absolute best at hand-to-hand combat, but she's alright at it. Her mom taught her some basic self defense when she was younger, she did kung fu as a child, and as a teen she once got involved in an underground fight club, but since her hero gig has taken off she's gotten some more experience under her belt.
  
  - Parkour: Similar to above - this is something she had dabbled in as a rambuncious teen, but is really brushing up on it as a superhero. It's the easiest way to travel on the downlow.
  
  - Using her environment to her advantage: While not supernaturally so, Avery's observant and scrappy, tending to use whatever's available to her in a fight as either a shield or an impromptu weapon.
  
  - Trivia: Sometimes she gets a fact rooted in her brain somewhere and it just sort of lives there. Hey, who knows, maybe one day she'll be able to beat a supervillain by telling them that several species of crabs evolved independently of each other in a process known as carcinization.
  
  - Synesthesia: Not really a "skill" per se, but she has synesthesia, meaning she sees sounds as colors. It's not distracting, but it likely influences the color of the light manifested as part of her powers.
  

 

[Fate0013]

EZRA STONE​

THE LIVE WIRE​

• General
• Bio
• Powers
• Skills and Equipment

• 
  
  | Why Worry | Kickstart My Heart - Eurobeat | Could Have Been Me | Everybody's Lonely |
  | Ship in a Bottle | Top of the World | Be Nice To Me | I Like It Loud |​

  Full Name	Ezra Bartholomew Stone - Chosen name sometime after waking up.
  Alias	Sparky, Deadman, Bone Head, Stitches, and "Hey Stupid!"
  Age	Physically and mentally in his early to mid 20's
  Gender	Male
  Ethnicity	Living dead through dubious means.
  Hair	A dull, golden blond with hints of darker strands to give it more of a sandy color. His hair is commonly in a messy, wind swept style that almost looks like he just got out of bed.
  Eye Color	A rich navy blue, similar to open ocean water. While not mood related, they will appear lighter on some days but have a sky blue glow to them when he is using his powers.
  Body Type	Lean and well built with skin discolorations and various body modifications easily hidden under cloths.
  Height	5 feet 8 inch / 178 cm
  Weight	203.lbs / 92.Kg
  Affiliates	To be announced, Currently a Thief and occasional Vigilante

  ✖|| Clothing Attire ||✖​
  Mostly stolen and modified clothing. Ezra's outfits consist of urban, Techware, and street clothing. Usually stuff one could find at malls or local skate shops. But no matter what the outfit, you will never see him without his favorite off-white beanie.
  
  
  BBcode color - Darkcyan | 008B8B​
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  PERSONALITY
  Energetic / Mischievous / Curious / Reckless / Air-Headed​
  To be Rather blunt, Ezra is one of the most energetic people you will meet. He can be a bit intense and overly enthusiastic, which often puts people off just a bit. This doesn't mean he can't relax or be calm, in fact he is very prone to spacing out when he doesn't have anything to do. If one is patient though many describe him as happy-go-lucky, good-matured, and a very considerate individual. Ever the optimist, Ezra tries his very best to enjoy life and think positively even if the situation seems rather bleak in comparison. Always quick to smile and happy to laugh with others, You can always count on him to give a warm grin and light chuckle.
  
  Now, he is also easily surprised and excited, always willing to try new things and experiences that come his way. This sense of wonder means he is easily impressed. And unfortunately makes it easy for him to get both bored and distracted, which evidently happens more then he would prefer. Others have speculated that he might actually have ADHD. Which would explain a lot, though that could also be a side effect of all the electricity in his brain.
  On the other side of the coin Ezra is surprisingly reckless in nature and has a dangerous habit for consistent thrill seeking. Combined with a love for entertainment, he can seem a bit idiotic at the worst of times. occasionally doing things just to see what might happen. Granted, Ezra is no fool and will never intentionally cause any serious trouble.
  
  He is a fiercely loyal and protective friend, even going as far as putting himself in harm's way to ensure the safety of others. He is willing to go down fighting for his friends, regardless of how futile it might seem. And will vehemently refuse to do anything that might endanger them. But true to his nature he will still take calculated risks. . . . even though he is terrible at math.
  

  |✔| Likes |✔|	|✗| Dislikes |✗|	|☠| Fears |☠|
  Anything that's exciting or adrenaline pumping.	Birds. Its a long story, just don't ask.	Iatrophobia, the a fear of doctors.
  Food, he will eat anything and everything.	Slasher movies, they scare him	That he won't have a long life and drop dead at any moment.
  Music, the louder the better.	The assumptions that he eats people.	Being captured and confined.
  City night Life, easier for him to pass as normal	Coffee, he just can't stand the "bean juice."	That he isn't the "Real" Ezra.

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  BACKSTORY​
  Begin Statement: While no current records of Ezra Bartholomew Stone exist in any government system, what little documentation and paperwork he does have makes reference to the currently defuncted military R&D program known as "Project Vita Mortem." The damaged files giving a vague outline of attempts to both resurrect and preserve ideal soldiers for future conflicts through means both scientific and esoteric in nature. Cultural rituals and talismans of all kinds went into the process itself alongside state of the art bionic implantations. Water damaged pictures of the procedure show a mummified emaciated corpse suspended in a vat of viscous material. This is assumed to be Ezra before whatever catalyst occurred that revitalized him into his current undead state of being.
  
  Ezra however is not useful in discovering any details about himself or the program, as he appears to have no memory of his previous self or even how he woke up in the first place. once more, if his word is to be believed, Ezra first woke up on an operating slab in the middle of a poorly kept laboratory under one of Atlas City's shopping districts. The tank his body had previously been suspended in was also found here alongside a swath of tinkertech. Speculation currently is that all information and assets related to Project Vita Mortem had been seized by an unidentified tinker in the past. given the disrepair of the lab and state of the scene, its likely that the tinker had been present for the Beast of Decay incident where they would have lost their life alongside the other unidentified casualties.
  
  Despite having no past or memories whatsoever, Ezra himself is rather optimistic and borderline carefree. Alive for only two weeks and currently living life as a vagabond, petty thief, and on occasion a surprisingly effective vigilante. Time will tell if something more will come from this happy-go-lucky frankenstien's monster. With how crazy the world is getting, I'd just pick a god and pray. STATMENT ENDS.
  
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  || Personal Electrokinesis ||
  Striker- 7 / Shaker 2 / Mover- 4 / Breaker - 2
  { Subclass(s): Variable Striker / Aura Shaker / Hurdle Mover }
  Ezra is able to naturally generate and discharge electricity through conductive media (i.e. he cannot discharge it through air or concrete) at sufficiently high amounts to kill grown men or short out a building's electrical systems. He has shown being able to channel electrical currents through a wire and other metal objects in currents and patterns of his choice. He can release and surround himself with massive amounts of electricity for defensive and offensive purposes, possibly becoming almost untouchable. Compact generators made to replace his shoulder blades increase his electricity output further and help absorb ambient electricity. When running at full capacity, the Generators and Ezra's chest cavity glow a bright blue.
  The full potential and applications of his Electrokinesis is largely dependent on experimentation and his own creativity.
  - Personal magnetic field control: Due to Ezra's ability to control magnetism in such a way that he can magnetize his hands and feet to ferrous surfaces, he is capable of scaling walls and hanging upside down from ceilings, among other maneuvers. It should also be possible that she can utilize magnetic pull or repulsion to help him vertical jumps by a few feet, and his horizontal jumps. His magnetic control can be pushed further to act as a personal barrier, or even extended through the use of metal objects and his wire abilities.
  - Electricity absorption/immunity: His Breaker classification comes from the fact that he is immune to electrical shocks of presumably any strength. He is not only immune to electrical shocks, but his body will absorb the energy, contributing to the intensity of her power or the amount in her reserves. This includes ambient static shocks, tasers, stun guns, lightning strikes, and more.
  Weakness/drawbacks:
  
  • Ezra cannot fight against electrical insulators like rubber, unless he has enough that it would be physically possible (enough electricity can generate the heat necessary to melt rubber).
  • He can't hope to deal any damage to anyone that is safely grounded or insulated without concentrated power.
  • Though he can generally force electricity to follow paths that aren't the path of least resistance, it is dependent on his skills and concentration.
  • He has to either be aware of or see the space he makes his barriers in.
  • Constant Electricity generation and maintenance is physically taxing and can lead to exhaustion and blacking out
  • He is naturally surrounded by a traceable electromagnetic field.
  
  || Stitched Corpse ||
  Brute- 6* / Mover - 2*
  { Subclass(s): Transfiguration and Regen Brute / Run Mover }
  Ezra's is undead, his body has stitches all across his body that give him the appearance that he was sewn together like Frankenstein's monster. Various augmentations have been made, such as his compact generators replacing his shoulder blades, wiring running throughout his body, and multiple other both technological and potentially mystical in nature. While Ezra can still be injured, due to his undead nature no injury, no matter how severe, seems to have any effect on him. Even if Ezra's body gets damaged, he can simply repair it manually, such as by sewing severed body parts back together, or getting new parts entirely. He also has a high pain tolerance and damage thresholds, though this doesn't completely dampen their ability to feel pain or prevent them from feeling pleasure since a condition that prevented the feeling of pain would cause the nerves to be unable to send pleasure.
  furthermore, Ezra's body was made to be a peak human that possess physical attributes to the human limit. This can further be abused through the nature of his undead body feeling next to no fatigue.
  - Nearly Deathless: Despite normal power conventions, it is unknown if there is a definite "Core" to Ezra's being that must be protected and maintained to prevent permeant death. This is due to his claims that he had had his head destroyed before as well as his heart, Both requiring extensive amounts of time to reconstitute without interruption. Current speculation is that every part of Ezra's body would need to be destroyed to achieve termination.
  - Detachable Parts: Ezra has the ability to detach and re-attach parts of his body from their sockets with little to no effort, whether it's intentionally or accidentally. While unattached, Ezra is still capable of controlling any part of his body even when separate from his head.
  - Ionic Restoration: When damaged, Ezra can heal themselves using electricity by absorbing the electricity and using it to stimulate molecules, renewing their damaged body. The electricity can also provide energy to reduce fatigue, allowing optimal "health". He can use electricity to regenerate their body with the amount of electricity used defining the speed of healing.
  - Overdrive: By saturating his body with electricity, Ezra can severally increase his physical and mental abilities for a short period of time. Most of it boosting his speed above his base mover rating, The boost being relatively equivalent to his output and any excess energy absorbed before overdrive was kicked on.
  
  || Wire and Thread Manipulation ||
  Changer - 4 / Shaker - 4
  { Subclass(s): Integration Changer / Focused Material Shaker }
  Ezra can shape and manipulate wire, threads and string in many lengths and diameters with startling precision. The stipulation being that they have to be either integrated into his body or in contact with his body in some form. His ability seems to augment whatever materials he is manipulating at the time to become many times stronger, making cutting or damaging his thread very difficult. The applications for this ability are numerous. from snaring and restraining, to cutting and manipulating objects around Ezra to some degree. His favorite application so far is being able to re-stitch his body back together when damaged and using the thread to manipulate his own body in combat like people wearing wires in action movies. Primarily he will use them to control His own body as if he had elastic limbs, separating the sections and elongating them for greater reach. Depending on their tensile strength and durability, the controlled material can be used as a thin and stealthy weapon to slice up enemies or cut through objects with ease. Moreover, they can shape the threads into weapons, such as whips and swords, or use them to form shields or traps to bind their opponents and immobilize them. Ezra has displayed a wide array of uses for this ability. He has used it to climb buildings, break his fall, extend the reach of his electrical abilities, even wrap himself in layers of wire as a form of coiled armor.
  Weakness/drawbacks:
  
  • Ezra cant control any thread that's dethatched from himself
  • Individual threads thicker then 1/4 of an inch are unaffected by this power.
  • Distance, mass, precision, etc. depend upon constant use of skill and concentration.
  • Depending on the material, the threads may be vulnerable to fire and/or cutting.
  
  
  Power Origins: Speculative - Byproduct of his creation (?)​
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  SKILLS
  

  skilled at pickpocketing and shoplifting. Prolific Graffiti and spray-paint artist. Inline stunt roller-skating. A natural "born" Tracer, he is adapt in moving through his environment with no hindrance. Running, jumping, climbing, and vaulting around to get wherever he is going. There is almost nowhere he can't run or climb too.

  
  EQUIPMENT
  

  Custom Skates	Inline roller blades featuring two larger then average wheels on either skate. made for grinding, speed, and acrobatic tricks.
  Spool harness	A set of armbands, a belt and suspenders worn under his cloths lined with wire and thread spools for easy access with his powers.
  Too many pockets	Despite its lack of bulkiness, Ezra has customized his cloths to have hidden pockets almost everywhere. mostly to hide snacks and stolen odds and ends he couldn't help grabbing.
  Electro-goggles	A set of presumably tinkertech goggles that have night vision and inferred settings. as well as a setting that shows electrical currents, including those inside a persons body.
  The Multi-Cans	A set of four tinker made spray-paint aerosol cans each with multiple settings for different colors of paint. Each can seems to hold more paint then it should and the canisters themselves are visually customized to help Ezra tell them apart.
  The Bail-out Device	A credit card sized device when used creates a two way transportation portal to wherever its been deployed back to Ezra's friend Widget's lab. The downside being that it takes a minute to start up and requires physically returning to the place of deployment to retrieve it safely. Can only be turned on by Ezra.
  Custom Phone	Ezra's personal phone is designed to only work and have power in his hands due to his unique electrical frequencies. The device is EMP protected and is also heavily encrypted to have direct communications with Widget.
  Spinal Apparatus	A metal device appear to be grafted along Ezra's entire spine housing ten bolts of some strange design. their purpose isn't yet known and tampering with them appears to either cause Ezra pain or make him reflexively attack whoever is attempting to tamper with them..

 

[Lord Saethos]

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Theme 1 – Hate or Glory
Theme 2 – Maze (AKA: Omega)
Theme 3 – Viol
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• Maxwell Landon
• Skills & Equipment
• Background
• Powers

• 
  Full Name: Maxwell Landon
  Alias: The Shape
  Age: 37 (Born 2008)
  Gender: Male
  Ethnicity: Caucasian, of English descent.
  
  Hair: Maxwell's hair is naturally "platinum blonde", or silver.
  
  Eye color: Amber
  
  Body: Slim but athletic.
  
  Height: 5'11"
  
  Weight: 156lbs
  
  Hometown: Wilmington, North Carolina
  
  Affiliation(s): The Union (Defunct), Landon Technical Enterprises (Defunct), others (?)
  
  Personality:
  Charming, polite, usually a bit courteous, and can hold a good conversation. People feel like this man is a good listener, who really brings them into the conversation, and they sometimes find they can’t help but feel compelled to open up. Likewise, they can’t help but feel compelled to listen to him, to linger on every word he has spoken.
  
  That’s one side you might see.
  Cold. At times it can be impossible to catch Maxwell showing emotion, but when he does, it's difficult to be sure if it's even real. He has neither real love nor hate for people on the whole, they're just tools or obstacles to achieving goals. On one hand, he has a cool collectedness, seemingly completely confident in what he does. On the other hand, he is completely detached from other “beings”, caring little to nothing for them on a personal level.
  
  His morals are as ambiguous as his feelings. He's capable of great cruelty but doesn't seem to seek it out with any particular preference, nor does he seem interested in inflicting it on any particular kinds of people.
  
  As for his feelings on parahumans and normal humans, his feelings are equally neutral. He shows little to no preference (or hatred) for either. He will help or hinder (or even kill) both as he sees fit.
  
  To what end? Only he can really say.
  
  Likes:
  - Learning. Any new information or ideas that Maxwell can pick up, he likely will.
  - Understanding people. He likes to know how they think, how they feel, what keeps them “ticking”.
  - Coffee. Black, with a little sugar. Generally enjoys Americano’s, but Maxwell has varied tastes as well.
  - Fine wines and liquors.
  - A mixture of musical genres, from classical, to forms of industrial techno.
  - The News. Maxwell tries to keep himself as informed as possible on current events, including business trends.
  - Success. Winning. Earning something for his hard work.
  
  
  Dislikes:
  - Beer and other “cheap booze”. He hated seeing it growing up, at BBQ’s, or other events. He always felt those drinks represented “mediocrity”. “Lower class”, “Middle class”, “alcoholics”, or people “just having fun”.
  - Useless people. People who cannot personally contribute to what he wants.
  - Begging. It gets obnoxious when people won’t fight for themselves, either to survive, or to win.
  - Repetitive, generic music (of many varieties). It gets bland, dull, boring rather quickly.
  - Threats. Not only are they annoying, they’re annoyingly patronizing. And that’s something Maxwell does not accept.
  - Losing. Failure. Hard work being lost. It’s one of the few things that will provoke Maxwell’s truly angry, violent side.
  - Mediocrity. Weakness. Lack of Ambition.
  
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  Skills:
  - Somewhat proficient firearms user, made a habit of it after the loss of Landon Tech.
  - Moderate skills in programming and electronics. Has put less effort into it since his young adult years.
  - Keen mind for business and understanding current events.
  - Manipulative (in the right circumstances, knows how to get what he wants)
  
  Costume Identities:
  Maxwell has utilized several costumes over the course of his criminal life. That coupled with the fact that his name, motives, and any other defining traits or features are unknown to the rest of the world has made him a particularly “low key” villain in some circles. This hasn’t kept him from being something of an icon though, some of his identities have become rather well known (largely in criminal circles, such as The Union). Here is a list of the most significant outfits he has worn:
  - The First Shape (Before Union Takeover)
  - The Second Shape (After Union Takeover)
  - The Third Shape (After Union Destruction)
  
  
  Equipment:
  - Two Beretta 87 Targets
  - One Beretta 90-Two
  - Two AMT Automag III (Mostly for show)
  - Responsive Optics built into his masks (switches to Infrared Vision when he uses his powers)
  - Several black, carbon steel daggers
  
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  Background:
  
  Let's get one thing straight about Maxwell Landon. He was never normal, and not because of his powers. Maxwell was born to your normal, stable, average American family in Wilmington, North Carolina.
  
  By 2019, he had murdered his parents and two siblings. Stabbed them each several dozen time. He ran to a neighbor’s house and called the police, sobbing and desperately trying to describe the “mad killer” who had committed this terrible crime. Dark clothes, like a trench coat or cloak, and a blank, featureless face, or mask perhaps. The police arrived shortly after the call, but the killer was nowhere to be found. Except for in the mind of Maxwell Landon.
  
  In 2027, after 8 years living with his Grandfather in Boston, and a year at MIT’s Sloan School of Management, Maxwell “assaulted” the frail old man. His grandfather was a weak old man, who struggled to get down the stairs without a walker. One day, when he was trying to do just that, Maxwell used his “shadow powers” and blinded the old man, just for a few split seconds, long enough to miss a step and tumble down the stairs. His grandfather died a week later in hospital, leaving behind his estate to Maxwell.
  
  But that wasn’t all Maxwell walked away with. The old man had imparted knowledge on him for years. Knowledge about psychology (which his grandfather had worked in for most of his life), economics, politics, and even a bit of the sciences.
  
  Once 2028 had arrived, Maxwell had left MIT and was investing the small fortune (only several hundred thousand dollars) of his grandfather into the stock market. He was brilliant at it. He managed to turn his hundreds of thousands into a million before New Years.
  
  2029 rolled around, and he was still making money, with more of his work starting to take him to New York itself. He wasn’t in New York on September 11th however, pure and stupid luck that saved him. The moment was one of consideration for him, a point where he realized how truly weak he was in comparison to some of the things on our world… But also, what kinds of opportunities must exist.
  
  By 2032, his money was still good, but he was getting bored, and yearned for something more. He started a business, Landon Technical Enterprises, quickly swooping into the software and hardware markets. Several programs his company developed focused mainly on businesses, helping them with information storage, communications, and essentially "better organizing" their companies. It had been going well so far, and Maxwell had plans to branch off into robotics and cybernetics.
  
  By 2038, the once hugely successful Landon tech went bankrupt. With the rise of new technologies and standards, a larger competitor came into the market, one backed by billions instead of Maxwell's millions. Landon Tech began to lose customers to them, and with millions of dollars in costs and debts, there was no feasible way to recover.
  
  Maxwell was driven to a point of rage he had never experienced before. This amount of loss was not something he had experienced. He had some money left, but most of it was tied up in stocks or smaller business ventures he'd dabbled in, nothing serious. Rather than losing those as well, he found himself selling off more of his personal belongings, until he was a scummy apartment away from living on the streets.
  
  In 2039, Maxwell was starting to hear strange rumors from the illicit circles he found himself getting entangled with. A criminal organization known as “The Union”, one of the biggest crime syndicates in the world, with operations in America and South America, and growing into Asia and Europe as well. That rage Maxwell had felt for a year was gone, and a new feeling was in his chest now; ambition.
  
  In 2041, after 2 years of experimenting with his “master powers”, and some subterfuge and manipulation, Maxwell carries out an assault on the New York headquarters of The Union, using an army of addicts, psychos, and other people he found easy to manipulate. He quickly eased into the position of “leader” of The Union, cutting brilliant deals with other gangs the old leadership struggled with. Maxwell ran The Union for several years after, remaking it into one of the most efficient businesses (never mind criminal organizations) in the world.
  
  Feb. 7th, 2045. Maxwell loses control of The Union. The FBI and several gangs simultaneously attacked their headquarters. A massive gunfight ensued, killing nearly all his lieutenants who had helped manage and run The Union with him for years. Maxwell managed to flee to upper New York state, bringing a few loyal followers with him, and as much money and business assets as he could cobble together. It was then that the decision was made to leave for Atlas City, North Carolina, back to his home state, and to begin again.
  
  Feb. 14th, 2045. Maxwell takes a private jet to Atlas City, making preparations to move onto an old beach property near the outskirts of the city that he has purchased. The site has an old home on it from around the mid-1800's, as well as various buildings and facilities (from about the last 10 to 15 years) that had been used for oil extraction and research. He plans on heavily renovating the property.
  
  Mar. 11th, 2045. Maxwell has managed to renovate several of the buildings he now owns, and has begun growing a small following among the city's most underprivileged. He has begun producing small amounts of "product" that have slowly made their way into various parts of North America, though he has his eyes set on going larger. It is also possible that at some point recently he came to acquire an abandoned "club", something that had likely been abandoned since the early 2000's. He has more than a few ideas for how he can make it useful to himself.
• 
  Powers:
  Casting Shadows -
  [Shaker – 7 / Breaker – 6 / Stranger – 6]
  Maxwell has the ability to create a “shadowy aura” that can block out all sources of light in a given area. This includes blocking light from electric sources (light bulbs) or semi-natural sources (windows, doors, etc.). Mostly effective indoors, but can be used in the outdoors as well, though it's range is only about 100-200 feet. In broad daylight, this power can block out some sunlight, but only enough to make the effected area appear dimmer (the distance being covered will determine the amount of light blocked). Given that this power blocks sources of light, this makes non-infrared night vision unusable in nearly all circumstances.
  This power is made possible by light blocking “particles” that are created in Landon’s body, and controlled by his mind. As it stands, the only way to counter this power would be other powers that could use other particles to interfere, infrared vision, or being outside of the effected area (though anything within the effected area still would remain unseen).
  
  Mind Manipulation -
  [Master – 7 / Shaker – 7 / Breaker – 6 / Stranger – 6]
  With this ability, Maxwell is able to “control” or manipulate the minds of people around him. His body once again produces “particles” that in this case can emit a form of energy. This energy specifically targets parts of the brain that will produce certain physical, emotional, and psychological responses that Maxwell wishes to target. These responses can be used to make targets of “open to suggestion” or make them more susceptible to manipulation. This power relies upon Maxwell getting to the right “weak spots” in the target’s brain, which means he must have some level of understanding about the individuals, and their mental states. Furthermore, this power can be resisted, especially if the suggestions he makes are too strongly opposed to the target's mental or moral makeup, or if they have some sort of innate resistance to this power.
  
  Ex. Maxwell would have a difficult time manipulating a hero into committing murder. But Maxwell would have an easier time manipulating someone with certain mental health issues into committing murder.
  
  
  Origin of Powers:
  It would have been a normal day for any other kid. Something any child could experience. But Maxwell was always different. He was distant from his mother, his father, and his siblings. They always just seemed so… Pathetic to him. His father, a meager, middle-income office worker. His mother, a stay-at-home mom. His siblings, just regular kids.
  
  Maxwell was at school, playing with a toy he’d gotten for his birthday, an action figure. It was 2018, Maxwell was only 10. One year before the murder of his parents and siblings. While Maxwell was at school, two bullies approached him, one who was 12, the other 13. They pushed Maxwell around for a bit, trying to scare him up a bit. The 13-year-old was taking the lead in the bullying, and the 12-year-old followed. It ended in one of them grabbing the toy and breaking all its arms and legs off, as well as the head. They tossed it at Maxwell, walking away laughing.
  
  Maxwell had never felt this kind of loss before. Not sadness, a feeling of loss for something he loved. But loss in the sense that he had been robbed, stolen from. He felt a kind of rage that some people may never even feel in their lives.
  
  The bullies made their way back home through a nearby forest, a usual route for the two boys. Maxwell knew this. As they walked through a part that was hidden from any roads or houses nearby, Maxwell emerged from some bushes behind them, and smashed a tree branch into the head of the 13-year-old boy. The impact sent the young teen straight to the ground and left him convulsing in seizures. Maxwell quickly turned to the 12-year-old, making another quick swing at his head.
  
  The impact was less severe, but the boy hit the ground nonetheless. Maxwell continued a series of beatings on the boy, turning him into a bloody and bruised mess. The boy begged Maxwell to stop, and eventually he did, but not without leaving a grave warning.
  
  The attack on the two boys was blamed on a random stranger stalking the woods, who never ended up being caught. The 13-year-old couldn’t remember the events at all, given the severity of his head injury, and to this day he still suffers periodic seizures. The 12-year-old could perfectly remember what happened, he never forgot it, and to this day still suffers from intense anxiety attacks.
  
  One thing that the younger boy still remembers is how dark it appeared to get around Maxwell, how the light seemed to completely disappear, and how, in that moment, he was absolutely overcome with an inescapable fear of death. It was the only thing he could think of. It was the only thing Maxwell let him think of.

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#03A89E - Willoughby and Ulysses​

 

[obscured_light]

Akiko Bong

Shinigami

Code:

• Themes
• General
• Personality
• On The Job
• Background
• Powers

• 
  
  "Villain" by Stella Jang
  "When You Think About Her and Your Brain Says No Don't Do That" by In Love With a Ghost
  "拝啓グッバイさようなら" by DAOKO
  
  

  
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  Full Name: Akiko Bong
  Alias: Shinigami
  Age: 28
  Gender: Female
  Ethnicity: Japanese
  
  Hair: Short, black hair.
  
  Eye color: Gray but changes according to the activated power.
  
  Body: Athletic
  
  Height: 5’3”
  
  Weight: 125 lbs
  
  Hometown: Tokyo, Japan
  
  Affiliation(s): Junior Detective with the Skull Detective Agency
  
  
• 
  Personality: Despite the seriousness of her line of work, Akiko can be extremely goofy and nonsensical. She has good intentions that don't always come across well, especially when she doesn't think about what she's saying. This changes when she's on a case or helping someone. Akiko becomes a lot more serious and can read a room for the most part.
  
  
  
  
  Likes:
  - CATS: Currently, she has 13. Spookmeister, Will O’Wisps, Hellball, Snowcat, Little Banshee, Catdaver, Monster Mash, Peek-a-Meow, Trickster, Treatster, Jack, Witchbaby, and Little Drac.
  
  - APPLES: Crisp, sweet, sour, baked, fried, cut into slices. Akiko loves all kinds of apples and dishes made with apples.
  
  - DETECTIVE MEDIA: She never gets tired of watching Noir films or reading detective novels. It keeps her sharp and she loves to complain about the bad mysteries.
  
  - RUNNING: It's necessary for her job, good for her heart, and she was inspired by a show she watched once about a track team.
  
  - SIMPING FOR OTHER SUPERS: Ever since she was a kid, she adored watching supers since she originally didn't have any powers. She got to meet quite a few heroes at the Skull agency and loves learning about different powers.
  
  
  Dislikes:
  - People making fun of her last name.
  
  - Celery.
  
  - People critiquing or discussing the morality of her powers.
  
  - BROWN. SUITED. MEN.
  
  
  Fears:
  - Getting close to others.
  
  - Losing control of herself.
  
  - Her powers malfunctioning.
  
  
  
• 
  Skills:
  - Being a detective, Akiko knows how to snoop through a room while making it look like she was never there. Even without her powers, she's able to remember how and where things are placed to return them to the same exact spot.
  
  - Akiko's able to spot certain heroes and rattle off previous battles or events they've done. She only really tends to remember her favorites however.
  
  - Talking to ghosts can carry a bit of a language barrier but Akiko knows a couple languages including Korean and American Sign Language. It's helpful for live humans too.
  
  - While she can't identify 100 types of tobacco, Akiko does know quite a bit about weapons, mainly guns. What she doesn't know, she researches thoroughly and converts it into a powerpoint upon request.
  
  
• 
  Sheltered as a child, Akiko often stayed at home as both of her parents worked long hours. It was at her work that Akiko’s mother met Chang-won Bong. The two fell in love and left Japan with Akiko.
  
  Chang-won found work as a detective and often took Akiko to go see the superheroes he met or worked with. Being powerless herself, Akiko often found these excursions exciting and she became very close with her step-father.
  
  One particular case became the focus of Chang-won’s attention as it involved several important people in their town. Just as he was beginning to find answers, he went missing. One week later, Akiko and her mother also went missing.
  
  When Akiko awoke, she found herself the subject of human experimentation. It turns out her father’s case involved people being turned into monsters and powerful people decided he knew too much.
  
  Somehow, Akiko was able to resist the transformation but her parents weren’t so lucky. With the aid of a belt given to her by the organization that kidnapped them, she was able to destroy her monstrous parents. Heartbroken and told it was the only way to save them, Akiko absorbed their souls into her, gaining the forms of Ethereal Demise and Noir Ink. Both of her parents had been supers.
  
  Help arrived a little too late. Enraged by the deceit, Akiko lost control and created an opportunity for the organization to escape. The supers who had arrived on the scene became too focused on reigning Akiko in to chase after them. Once she was restrained, she was sent away to deal with the aftermath.
  
  When she returned and against her better judgment, she applied to work at the Skull Detective Agency. A grudge between her and the agency prevented her from fully utilizing the resources and she was repeatedly set back, eventually being suspended. This is what led to the opportunity of working with the Brave.
  
  
• 
  
  RULES:
  
  • Her powers cannot be used out of suit except Shinigami Gray.
  • Using Shinigami Gray's abilities out of suit drains her a lot faster.
  • All forms are sustained by energy. They break when there is none left in her.
  • Only one form can be active at a time and powers of one form cannot be used when a different form is active.
  • Powers of the same form can be used concurrently but can break the form faster the longer they are used.
  • Form changes can be interrupted and lanterns can be destroyed at great cost to Akiko.
  • Shinigami Gray must be activated first to enable access to other forms.
  
  
  Shinigami Gray:
  Belt Line: "LIGHT ON. SHINIGAMI GRAY, AWAKEN.":
  Color Code: #666699
  IIIII-V
  
  • Invisibility- Akiko cannot be seen by the naked eye or electronics. She can still be heard and touched, even picked up by her body temperature though it will be lower than an average human’s. Ghosts can see her however.
  • Incorporeal- Objects and living beings can pass through Akiko and she can pass through them. She cannot interact with her environment and most attacks do not affect her in this form. She must use this power with In Flight to avoid falling through the ground if her whole body is intangible. If she passes through a human, they’ll feel a slight chill come over them. However, this is the only indication of this action. Passing through spirits sends an electric shock through her body.
  • Inhuman Whispers- Communicating with spirits causes Akiko’s voice to alter. It sounds like static and is hard to be discerned by human ears unless they’re within the limited range or listen to her through an electronic device. Overuse can lead to Akiko temporarily losing her voice.
  • In Flight- Akiko is able to fly. There is no limit to the height she can reach other than the needs to sustain the form and if she is able to continue breathing.
  • Indication of the Supernatural- When spirits are around, Akiko’s breath becomes cold.
  • Vicarious Touch- Akiko can transfer her abilities to another object or living being so long as she is touching them.
  • There is no weapon for this form.
  
  
  Shinigami WitchFire:
  Belt Line: “SHINIGAMI WITCHFINDER, WITCH FIRE, I'M ON FIIIIIIIRE, BUAHAHA”:
  Color Code: #CC0000
  
  • Fire Manipulation: She is able to create and manipulate fire at will.
  • Salt Based Attacks: The sand she controls burn upon contact and is manipulated at will.
  • The weapon for this form is a lantern different than the one she transforms with that contains fire and sand inside of it. It can be used as a bludgeoning tool or smashed on the ground to let the salt and fire come out.
  
  
  Shinigami Moon Oath:
  Belt Line: "SWEAR TO THE MOON. BREAK HER TRUST. SHINIGAMI MOON OATH BREAKER.":
  Color Code: #909022
  
  • Barrier: Akiko can create a barrier that looks like a full moon in front of her that can block physical and magical attacks. It shatters after one hit though, breaking into tiny stars and asteroids that she can wield as projectiles.
  • Strength: Akiko has increased strength in this form.
  • Weapon for this form is a sword and shield with designs of the night sky etched on them such as stars, planets, etc. They're both a dark blue with the designs in gold and white. The sword glows slightly when unsheathed and has a star and crescent moon hanging from the end of the hilt.
  
  Shinigami Violet Dance:
  Belt Line: "BADABADA, BA TSS BAM, SHINIGAMI VIOLET DANCE, NOW ON STAGE.":
  Color Code: #7300E6
  
  • Possible WIP
  • Cloud Cover: Akiko is able to emit a violet smoke from her suit that can be used as distraction or cover. It has no other qualities other than being dense to the point that it is difficult to see through.
  • TBA
  • Weapon for this form is a whip.
  
  Shinigami Earth Shaker:
  Belt Line: “BREAK, QUAKE, SHAKE, SHINIGAMI EARTH SHAKER.”:
  Color Code: #006600
  
  • WIP
  • Earth Quaker: She can cause tremors within a 5 mile radius (Subject to change).
  • Earth Shaker- Akiko can summon and manipulate plant life. However, there must be some present for her to use.
  • Earth Breaker: Akiko can manipulate the dirt/ rocks/ earth and use them as projectiles.
  • Weapon for this form are gauntlets.
  
  
  Power Origins:
  Akiko was given her powers as a result of human experimentation. She obtains forms by absorbing souls of supers only.
  
  
  

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[PiePillager]

• Themes
• General
• Personality
• Skills
• Background
• Powers

• 
  ATLiens
  Battlesong
  Anti-Matter
  Take Me Higher
  Battle For Asgard
  
• 
  Full Name: Henry Stewart
  Alias: Macroman
  Age: 31
  Gender: Male
  Ethnicity: Black
  
  Hair: Black
  
  Eye color: Black
  
  Body: Tall and broad shouldered. Appears well trained.
  
  Height: 6'3 ft
  
  Weight: 221 lbs
  
  Hometown: ???
  
  Affiliation(s): The Brave, Possible former connection with US Airforce
  
• 
  Personality: Personable yet aloof. Often the type to observe a conversation rather than participate in one, save for a sparse few words. Doesn't always blend in with a crowd but when he can, he will. Is the type to think before he acts.
  
  Likes:
  - People
  
  - Video Games
  
  - Dessert and Lo Mein (most noodles really)
  
  - Flying
  
  - Nature
  
  -Pro Wrestling
  
  Dislikes:
  - People
  
  - Enclosed spaces
  
  - "Agents"
  
  - Moral Quandries
  
  
  Fears:
  - People
  
  - Collateral Damage
  
  - His problems bringing trouble to others
  
  - The Abyss
  
• 
  Skills:
  - Expert Pilot
  
  - Trained in several martial arts (Sanda, Wrestling, Tae Kwan Do)
  
  - Speaks several languages
  
  -
  
  Equipment:
  - Cell Phone
  
  - R-77 Prototype- A handheld prototype blaster weapon said to be still in development. It has two settings, "Heat" and "Stun" indicated by miniature pylons on each of its sides colored red and blue respectively.
  
  - Backpack
  
• 
  [CLASSIFIED FILE]
  
  There are no personal files or records related to one Henry Stewart. His records may have been erased from every existing databank on Earth or perhaps have never existed at all. The only record of his existence is an id purchased two years ago in the US. One year before the Unidentified Titanic Organism appeared in Niagra falls and clashed with Subject-C88. We found no trace of the being after recovering C88's carcass. But we did find evidence that Henry Stewart had been spotted in the area. Then there was the second occurrence in Tibet. Over eighty locals purported hearing a "cry louder than thunder" coming from the peak Everest. We recovered another carcass a day later. There were several eyewitnesses. They won't be a problem.
  
  There have been similar sightings in France, Israel, and the Andes. There are no filmed sightings of the giant and any photographs only display a tall humanoid silhouette, shrouded in mist. We have reason to believe he's aware of our tracking and has taken steps to avoid us. However, he's recently been spotted in the US once more. Whatever his reasons, rest assured, he will not stay hidden for long.
  
• 
  Cosmic Titan -
  [Changer – 8, Brute - 9]
  
  Current Maximum Size: Little over 150 ft
  
  Current Maximum Duration: 5 Minutes
  
  The Cosmic Titan, given his size is capable of incredible feats of strength. However, his speed doesn't seem to be too hampered by his size. This requires further study. When the Titan dissipates, he is seemingly nowhere to be found for at most 30 seconds.
  
  Flight -
  [Mover –7 ]
  
  As the Cosmic Titan, he is capable of sustained flight at 2,300 mph
  
  Elysium Beam -
  [Blaster – 10]
  
  As the Cosmic Titan, he can emit a powerful concentrated beam. However, once it dissipates so too does the form of the Cosmic Titan.
  
  Aaru Field -
  [Shaker - 9]
  
  As the Cosmic Titan, he can produce a subspace field that he can draw enemies into. It transports he and the enemy both into a habitable isolated world where he can be free to attack without worry of collateral damage. He can also dump enemies out of this subspace if need be or transport himself there and send his limbs through to attack foes.
  
  This costs a great deal of power, however and limits his time as the Cosmic Titan from five minutes to three. It costs considerably more strain to transport, larger foes there than smaller ones.
  
  Galactica Cutter
  [Blaster -9]
  
  An energy blade formed from Macroman's arms or forehead that can slice through even the densest of metals with great force.
  
  Power Origins: Aliens hailing from the Macrocosm are, with training, able to master these abilities.
  
  

Art credit goes to ice-vision on deviantart​

 

[PiePillager]

• Theme
• General
• Personality
• Skills
• Background
• Powers

• 
  Wolfram:
  Fantasy
  Fly Me To The Moon
  Dreams
  Cuban Pete
  Are You Ready
  
  D'artagnan:
  I Just Can't Wait To Be King
  Cabin Fever
  The Gremlin Rag
  Smile Darn Ya Smile
  Dare To Be Stupid
  
  
• 
  Wolfram
  Full Name: Space Demon Knight Commandant Wolfram
  Alias: Space Demon Knight Commandant Wolfram
  Age: 950
  Gender: Male
  Ethnicity: Space Demon
  
  Hair: None
  
  Eye color: Yellow
  
  Body: The body of a battle-worn old general. He has seen and won and lost many wars but he's survived to this day.
  
  Height: 7'0 ft
  
  Weight: 367 lb
  
  Hometown: Planet Malfestation
  
  Affiliation(s): Space Demon Knight Order, Club Shapeless
  
  D'artagnan
  Full Name: Space Demon Staff Officer Infant D'artagnan
  Alias: Space Demon Staff Officer Infant D'artagnan
  Age: 1
  Gender: Male
  Ethnicity: Space Demon
  
  Hair: None
  
  Eye color: Green
  
  Body: A baby
  
  Height: 2 ft
  
  Weight: 20 lb
  
  Hometown: Planet Malfestation
  
  Affiliation(s): Space Demon Knight Order, Club Shapeless
  
• 
  Personality (Wolfram): Extremely cordial and helpful. He likes to flaunt his knowledge to anyone and will always take the time to explain things to others if there's a need. Among his fellow Knight Commandant's he was always known as the most resourceful and intelligent, relying on strategies utilizing strength and cunning in tandem to conquer his wars. Semi-retired now, he doesn't take to the battlefield nearly as much, in fact gaining a seemingly lazy attitude towards engaging in conflict in general. Though in truth, he relishes a proper fight, if he can find one.
  
  A bit of a fast talker, it can be difficult to ascertain his actual feelings on various matters, but if there's one thing it can be confirmed he genuinely cares for it's his children, of which he has three.
  
  His son, D'artagnan, travels with him.
  
  Likes:
  - His children.
  
  - The sound of his own voice.
  
  - Duels.
  
  - Fishing Magazines
  
  - Epic Novels
  
  - Pollution
  
  - Teaching evil lessons
  
  
  
  Dislikes:
  - Traffic Laws
  
  - Eco-Friendly fuels
  
  - Turkey (It's too dry, even in space)
  
  - People who don't listen
  
  - His rival's political scheming
  
  
  Fears:
  - Losing his children
  
  - Being demoted
  
  - Power Outlets (For D'artagnan's sake)
  
  - Old mustard
  
  
  
• 
  Skills (Wolfram):
  - Swordfighting
  
  - Coming up with plans
  
  - Card games
  
  - Storytelling
  
  Equipment (Wolfram):
  - His blade, Malevolencer
  
  - His personal ship, the Astral Assailant
  
  - Not his personality, but his son D'artagnan produces Sin Cards.
  
• 
  In his home system, he was a prestigious Knight Commandant of the Space Demon Imperial Armada. After many waged wars and many battles won, he took a semi-retirement from the battlefield, which wasn't entirely his of his own will but rather for his own good. A conspiracy was unraveled within the heart of the Space Demon hierarchy by his rivals, revealing him as the father of a few of the Empress' children. While some were old enough to be established military villains in and of themselves, his youngest son could be used against him. Thus, under the Empress advice, to take the heat off for a while, he decided to take on a more distant but still quite essential role for the Imperial Armada. Recruiting and making alliances across the galaxy for the Armada's eventual intergalactic expansion.
  
• 
  Space Demon Durability-
  [Brute – 9]
  High-ranking Space Demons are notoriously hard to kill thanks to a mix of rigorous training and reinforced space magic.
  
  Malevolencer (Wolfram) -
  [Striker– 9, Blaster- 8]
  A sword imbued with space magic. A formidable blade that can slice through some of the densest materials but can unleash a devastating long range blast.
  
  Flash Step (Wolfram) -
  [Mover- 8]
  Wolfram can increase his speed in short bursts to avoid incoming hits.
  
  Heat Vision (D'artagnan) -
  [Blaster – 3]
  He can shoot lasers from his eyes. Usually used in order to incinerate things smaller than him for his own amusement.
  
  
  Sin Cards (D'artagnan) -
  [??? -Varies]
  D'artagnan can vomit up various cards imbued with Space Magic that infects technology in malicious ways.
  

 

[DarKnight36]

Full Name: Sasha Belov
Alias: Koschei, the Undying / The Demon
Age: 33
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Russian

Hair: Reddish Brown

Eye color: Hazel

Body: Unassuming

Height: 5'7" or 5'8"

Weight: 180 lbs.

Hometown: Vladivostok, Russia

Affiliation(s): He formerly "worked" for the Russian government. He has been claimed as part of "The Brave", a task force of heroes put together after the Beast of Decay's attack on Atlas City.

Personality: Relaxed, and easy to get along with. He's pleasant but doesn't like talking about himself.

Likes:
- Cinnamon buns

- The ocean

- Birds

- Running, especially cross-country

- Martial arts

- Suits

Dislikes:
- Shopping

- Raisins

- Winter

- Competitions

- Shorts

Fears:
- Octopus

Skills:
- Fishing

- Martial arts

- Making friends

- Disappearing in crowds

Costume Identities:

Sasha doesn't wear a mask or have a uniform. Due to the nature of his powers, he has no need for the former and no reason for the latter.


Equipment:

Sasha uses whatever's at hand, if need be, but has no regular equipment he utilizes.

Background:

Sasha doesn't like to talk about his past, but it's apparent he was originally a Russian asset. How he broke ties with the Soviet Union is a matter of debate - perhaps he killed his handler and escaped, perhaps he was deemed no longer useful, or perhaps he is still working for them, even now.

Regardless, what is known of Sasha is that he was born 33 years ago in Vladivostok, where he worked with his father on his fishing boat. His father died of cancer before Sasha entered high school, followed by his mother's death a year later in a car accident. Sasha finished high school, but details are scarce after his mother's death, perhaps due to the government's growing interest in the young man.

During the next 10 years, Sasha was utilized by the Russian government as a reconnaissance unit (or at least, that's all they'll admit to using him for). However, this activity slowly came to a halt, and for the last five years, there is no data on Sasha's whereabouts or activities.

Six months ago, he appeared in Atlas City. This was noted and his activity was monitored, although this surveillance was considered low priority. Reports indicate that Sasha was a part of both the Witchfinder terrorist attack & the assault on Atlas City by the Beast of Decay. He disappeared shortly thereafter, although he has been claimed by "The Brave", alongside other heroes who were involved in the attack.

Powers:

Name - The Revisionist
[Changer – Level 7]

Sasha's powers are much easier to demonstrate than to explain. At its root, Sasha can manipulate any part of his body, whether that be his skin, bones, muscles, blood, etc. In practice, Sasha has used this to become another person, disappearing in crowds or infiltrating target areas for information. Another noteworthy example is his ability to harden his skin, making it nearly impervious to attack. It's highly likely that Sasha has some sort of ability to regenerate as well, giving his title of Koschei.

The exact limits of Sasha's powers aren't known, but it's very possible the man has yet to demonstrate the full range of his abilities.

Name - The Nine Hells
[???? - Level ??]

Sasha's Revisionist abilities seem to have a secondary force behind them, a template of sorts that Sasha follows. On the beach fighting the Beast of Decay, he transformed into a demon of fire, with magic spells to match. Other devil forms have also been noted. Further, Sasha survived several shots to the chest even after supposedly losing his Revisionist abilities. What strange energy lies within Sasha to give him these powers?

Power Origins:

The most likely origin of Sasha's powers (from evidence found within Russian files) is of either random chance or an anomalous incident. It appears that the government became aware of Sasha's powers shortly before or after his mother's death. Sasha himself has been less than forthcoming.

 

[DarKnight36]

Full Name: Baron Albrecht von Richthofen (goes by Albert)
Alias: Baron (gave up on people calling him Crimson Shield)
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Polish

Hair: Brown

Eye color: Light Brown

Body: Stocky, Muscular

Height: 5'8"

Weight: 150 pounds

Hometown: Wrocław, Poland

Affiliation(s): Atlas City Heroes Incorporated (ACHI)

Personality: Rather loud and brash. Respects strength. Full of energy, likes to keep moving. Driven by his desire to be the best.


Likes:
- Power

- Eating

- Fighting

- Attention

Dislikes:
- Cowards

- Licorice

- Sleeping in

Fears:
- Failure

- Not living up to family's expectations

Skills:
- Building, fixing and upgrading engines, guns, and airplanes

- Flying airplanes of all sorts

- Boxing

- Shooting

Costume Identities:

Wears an old school fighter's jacket and uniform similar in style to his ancestor's.

Equipment:
- Has a personal triplane stylized after the original Red Baron's Fokker DRI dubbed "Blood Wing I." The original model was destroyed during the Beast of Decay's attack on Atlas City; he has since replaced it. Mostly uses it for recreational purposes. He has a personal Lockheed Martin F-35 Lightning II that he has outfitted with experimental and upgraded technology, dubbed "Blood Wing II."

- Has a rifle and pistol he built himself

- Has a motorcycle he uses for ground missions

Background: Born in Poland, Albert moved to the US at a young age with his mother and younger sister, where he spent most of his time daydreaming about flying. Enthralled by the legend of Manfred, the ace-of-aces of World War II and the original Red Baron, Albert joined the Air Force while in high school. His preternatural abilities at tinkering with engines and planes was quickly utilized, and his almost unbelievable instinct as a pilot was further honed.

While running a routine reconnaissance mission, Albert's plane experienced a strange malfunction. Albert bailed from the aircraft but his chute was damaged, causing him to plummet thousands of feet to the ground with nothing to halt his momentum. It was at this time his powers first manifested, as he landed safely. He was honorably discharged from the Air Force, but six months later chose to ally himself with ACHI, on his sister's suggestion, rather than SINS.

Albert's powers continue to show extraordinary growth, and he has taken on subsequently tougher missions for ACHI as his time there goes by. After two years, Albert's name as Backlash was whispered as the new face and champion of ACHI, although some of the more veteran heroes there scowled at this.

During the attack on Atlas City by the Beast of Decay, Atlas found himself underprepared to take on the Beast, and was forced to watch helplessly while many other heroes perished. Using all his power he had stored up, Albert smashed the massive cannon that was being controlled by the Beast. This, alongside Cannonade's attack, proved the final blows during that encounter.

Albert, since then, has been experimenting with absorbing other forms of energy, with the goal of never been caught off guard again. He seems to have been approached by George to join "The Brave", but that invitation, if it occurred, must have been declined, as Albert's speech at the Memorial Service showed his steadfast desire to remain in ACHI and rechristened his hero name as Crimson Shield. However, feedback for this new alias was lukewarm at best, leading Albert to eventually give up and just go by "Baron."

Powers:

The Backlash Engine -
[Breaker – Level 8]

Albert absorbs energy in all its forms, although kinetic is the easiest for him to utilize. After absorbing the energy, his body can store or expend the energy. Stored energy has increased potency, but even immediately released, Albert's powers will increase the payload of the energy it's received. For this reason, Albert is widely considered someone not to get into a brawl with - the stronger his opponent, the stronger the Baron will become proportionately.

Certain forms of energy seem to require more effort for the Backlash Engine to process, but it seems relatively unaffected by powers that "remove" energy, such as cold or draining powers.

When expending energy stored, Albert's speed and power increase, and he can even blast energy outwards from his fists. These blasts seem to have the same properties as a solar flare, with high heat and the side effect of disrupting radio and even shorting out electronics in the nearby vicinity. Albert also can heal very quickly by using stored energy, although injuring him is also difficult due to the nature of his powers.

Power Origins:

Falling several thousand feet through the air appears to have been the traumatic incident that turned Baron's Backlash Engine on.

 

[DarKnight36]

Full Name: Joseph Wright
Alias: Wrath
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Asian-Hispanic (American)

Hair: Black

Eye color: Grey

Body: Slim

Height: 5'6"

Weight: 140 lbs.

Hometown: Crescent City, California

Affiliation(s): N/A

Personality: Seems cold and calm, but prone to explosive bouts of anger. Has something of a god complex.


Likes:
- Being right

- Power

- Coffee cake

- Himself

Dislikes:
- Milk

- His father

- Being afraid

- Himself

Fears:
- Being alone

- Pain

- Death


Skills:
- Cooking

- Writing, especially fiction

- Ping pong

- Sketching / drawing, mostly with pencil

Costume Identities:

Uniform
Wrath has been seen in different armor and outfits, but most commonly it takes the form of a jacket over multiple layers of lightweight plate armor, similar to pictures you'd see of samurai.

Mask
Wrath has a taste for oni masks. They change color based on his mood, and may emit steam or flame. This one depicted is a common example.

Equipment:

Wrath most often uses guns, but can and will summon swords or other bladed weaponry.

Background:

[The following transcript is an excerpt from the interview with Joseph Wright (dubbed JW) on the night of his parents' murder, August 4 2042. Agents {redacted} (dubbed A1) and {redacted} (dubbed A2) were sent to question JW about his parents' deaths. This is provided in the hopes it will provide insight into JW's psyche and motivations, as well as his potential powers.]

[A1 & A2 enter the room.]

A1: Good evening Joseph.

JW: Who are you?

A1: I'm Agent {redacted} and this is Agent {redacted}.

A2: Pleasure.

A1: We're here to ask you some questions about your parents.

JW: I already told the police everything I know.

A1: This must be hard for you. But...

A2: We think you may have something else to say.

JW: Is that why I'm still in handcuffs?

A1: Put simply, son, yes. The good policemen here are a little nervous. The handcuffs help them feel a little more secure.

JW: I didn't kill my parents.

A2: We believe you, Joseph. We just need you to go over what happened one more time.

JW: Fine. I woke up to a scream from downstairs. It sounded like my mom. At first I thought my dad was just drunk again, but then I heard him screaming too. When I went downstairs to see what had happened, I found them both... dead.

A1: I know this must be hard, son. Can you describe what they looked like?

JW: They were in pieces, is that you want to hear? They were cut into pieces.

A2: Calm down, Joseph. It's all right to be shaken up about that.

JW: I didn't see who did it. I didn't hear or see anything else besides that.

A1: All right, Joseph, all right. Let's go back a bit. You said you thought your dad was 'just drunk', is that right?

JW: Yes.

A1: Can you elaborate? Was your dad abusive?

JW: That's one way of putting it.

A2: We're just trying to help put the story together, Joseph. My own father used to hit me when I was younger. Is that what happened with you?

[silence]

A1: It's all right, son. You can talk to us.

JW: My earliest memory is him spanking me. He spanked me so hard I bled. I still remember seeing my blood on his hands. It hurt... hurt like you wouldn't believe.

A2: How old were you, do you recall?

JW: ...Three... or four I think.

A1: He hit you often, then?

JW: He did. Until it started hurting him more than me.

A2: What do you mean, Joseph?

JW: It was about five years ago. He was hitting me, and I was angry, and I wished he would feel hurt just like me. And, well, I guess he did cause he stopped and was like, holding his hand and staring at me.

A2: He didn't hit you after that?

JW: Not that I can remember. But he started hitting my mom after that.

A1: When he got drunk?

JW: Yes.

A1: I see. Let's change the subject a bit, son. It says in your profile here you were bullied in school, is that right?

JW: Yes, but I don't see what that has to do with my parents.

A1: Just bear with us, son. Your bully, a {redacted}... He died in an accident outside your school?

JW: Yes. I saw the whole thing. Some asshole in a car ran him over.

A2: Do you remember the make of the car?

JW: Ford Civic. It was bluish-gray. It's... stayed with me.

A2: Understandable. Would it interest you to know that the car was never found from that accident?

JW: I heard they never found the guy who did it, yeah.

A2: That's right, they never did.

A1: Do you need some water, son? You seem a little shaken.

JW: I'm fine.

A2: Okay, Joseph. Let's talk about {redacted}. She was a friend of yours, wasn't she?

JW: ...Yes.

A1: Can you tell us about her?

JW: I don't want to talk about it.

A2: That's okay, you can just listen Joseph, that's fine. {redacted}, she was submitted to the hospital with a broken back and a fractured skull. Seems like she fell from quite the height... The person who called the hospital was you, Joseph. Do you remember?

[silence]

A2: I've got the transcript from the call. You told the 911 operator that she fell from a tree you both were climbing.

JW: I told you I don't want to talk about it.

A1: Son, I know this must be hard. But {redacted} said there was no tree. She never remembers climbing, just falling. Can you explain that, son?

JW: I don't understand the question.

A2: Joseph, we have thirty-seven other incidents we could go over with you. With your parents' murder tonight, that's thirty-eight.

JW: What are you talking about, incidents?

A1: Son, you know there are people with superpowers out there, right?

JW: I'm not an idiot.

A2: Have you ever been tested to see if you have powers?

JW: Is that what this is about? You think I have powers?

A1: It would explain a lot, son.

JW: I don't.

A1: We'd like to believe you, son. But I think you and I both know what happened tonight.

JW: I didn't kill my parents.

A2: Joseph, we'd like to take you into custody. Protection. But we can't do that unless you tell us the truth about yourself.

A1: How long have you known you've had powers, son? It's okay, you can talk to us.

[silence]

A2: Come on, Joseph, we...

JW: Shut up.

A2: Excuse me?

JW: I said, shut up!

[silence, audible gasp from A1]

A1: Joseph, please stop.

JW: No.

A1: Let him go, Joseph.

JW: You come in here, and sit down with your file, and you think you know everything about me? You don't know me.

A1: Son, we're here to help you.

JW: You want to help? Really?

[sound of Joseph's handcuffs hitting the floor]

A1: How did you...?

JW: This is your only warning: stay out of my way. I'm done living under someone else's thumb. My father was a drunk bastard, and he deserved what he got. My mother... have you ever known what it's like to have your own mother look at you with fear? Disgust?

A1: Joseph, please, calm down.

JW: I am calm. But I'm done here. You can't stop me from leaving. No one can stop me. Not anymore.

A1: We're not your enemy, Joseph. Not if you do this the right way. This is the wrong way. We don't care that you killed your parents, or killed that bully. We want to help you learn to control your...

JW: I don't want your help. Goodbye, Agent {redacted}.

[footsteps, followed by the sound of a door opening and closing. A few moments later, there is a clang of something metal hitting the desk (later identified as a sword that had been pointed at A1's throat).]

A1: Are you all right, Agent {redacted}?

A2: ...Yeah, he just... sewed my mouth shut.

A1: His powers must be proximity based.

A2: Maybe. This sword's still here though.

A1: Well... You recorded all that, right?

A2: Yeah.

A1: All right. Let's report back and put out a warning. Super gone rogue. Damn it, he's just a kid.

[end recording]

***

Wrath has only been rarely sighted since he was listed as a rogue super three years ago. One of those sightings occurred during the Beast of Decay's attack when he seems to have saved several hundred civilians from injury. Wrath himself did not appear to participate in the battle.

Powers:

Name - Imaginarium
[Trump・Level 9]

Wrath's power is his imagination. If he imagines it, it can become reality. At the moment, the exact rules for these powers have yet to be understood, even by Wrath himself. For the moment, Wrath seems satisfied in emulating only small changes to reality, all manifesting as what has been dubbed "creative" abilities - he will summon weapons or armor, food, doorways or stairways, etc.

There is strong evidence to support that Wrath's creative abilities are supplemented by "destructive", as well - the capability to erase things from existence by imagining them destroyed or "not imagining" them. Wrath also likely has the capacity to "revise" - examples include making himself impervious to damage or healing from wounds. He may even have the potentiality to grant himself, or others, additional superpowers.

As noted, the full extent of Wrath's strength has not been measured, but more than anything, his potential has granted him the high level of Trump that he currently has. Whether Wrath will live up to this potential remains to be seen.

Power Origins:

Wrath seems to have this power since birth, although it did not manifest until he was a few years old.

Wrath's Allies:

Wrath almost never works alone. Along with the normal street thugs he is known to employ, there are two major entities that work alongside him during his heists. These entities may be humans he has recruited to his cause, but it has also been theorized that they are actually figments of Wrath's imagination.

Dirge

The entity known as Dirge appears in black and gold armor. It has manifested powers of superior strength, speed and durability. It carries a thick broadsword of unknown material that can be charged with energy. This energy can be discharged to create explosions. More data is needed on this entity.

Stag

The entity known as Stag appears in grey, shadowed armor. It has manifested powers of superior speed and can at least partially control elemental properties such as fire, lightning, or water. It carries a katana of unknown material. More data is needed on this entity.

 

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Full Name: Klaus Zeit
Alias: Cobalt Clock
Age:30
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: White

Hair: Brown

Eye color: Brown

Body: Athletic

Height:6'1"

Weight:165lbs

Hometown: London, England

Affiliation(s): Oxford University

Personality: Klaus is generally laid back and relaxed. However, the understanding of the powers he wields keeps him up at night. He plays off the stress by acting carefree.


Likes:
- Curry

- History

- World literature

- Reading

- Travel


Dislikes:
- Injustice

- Ignorance

- Arrogance

- Bullies


Fears:
- Being forgotten

- Unable to make a difference

- Undoing his existence

- Never getting home


Skills:
- Speed reading

- Blending in with a crowd

- Research

- Martial arts

Costume Identities:

Equipment:
- Chrono Dialer: Allows Klaus to travel through time

- Tempo tracer: Small tracers that Klaus can use to solve crimes by tracking suspects anywhere along their timeline, provided they are still unknowingly wearing the device (Generally used on captured foes in case of breakouts or early release)

- Zeittasche: A small pellet-like device that spreads Chronons within a small radius that allows Klaus to use his Chrono Dialer to trap an individual in a loop or out of step with time, helpful in stopping would-be suicide jumpers and preventing lethal blows. Only effective for a short period as the chronons dissipate


Background:

Some people think Time Travel would be the most incredible job, but I can tell you firsthand that being a time traveler is the most lonely thing anyone could ever be. Sure, you meet many great people, and of course, you remember where you came from, but when you can go anywhere, be anyone, you suddenly forget what 'home' means. As if your home could ever satisfy you again after seeing such spectacular sights, meeting such incredible people, and doing monumental things. Yet, in the grand scheme of it all, you will forever be a footnote because if you step out just a little too far, do just a little too much, you'll be seen and remembered. And when you travel through time, the last thing you want is to be placed. However, as a human being with nowhere to truly call or accept as home, being remembered is all you have.

By 21st-century standards, I'm your average College History Professor. Anyway, that's neither-here-nor-there. Now, I can't explain how or why, much less why me, but one day while talking to a colleague about H.G. Wells' The Time Machine, he mentioned that he had been working on the concept of time travel. I told him he was crazy, and he invited me to his lab. There I was introduced to the Chrono Dialers. Strapping one to his wrist, he challenged me to try his device, and like a fool, I did. The world faded to black as I heard him begin to chuckle.
Sure, I was scared shitless when it happened. Imagine waking up at Stonehenge on the morning of a religious festival to find that we were the centerpiece. I took one look at those people, and they at me, and in the blink of an eye, we were back in the lab.

At first, I thought maybe he had slipped something into my coffee when I remembered he hadn't even offered a drink when we entered his lab. I entertained the idea that perhaps he had, in fact, discovered time travel and spent the next few weeks pouring over his notes as he made various adjustments to the Chrono Dialers.

We had grown comfortable in our studies, oblivious to the outside world and its changing political climate. The university was attacked, labs ransacked my colleague was left for dead. His dying breath was him entrusting me with his Chrono Dialers and research notes. I slipped one on and activated it as a way to save my own life.

Though in my haste, I wound up in the middle of a battlefield. 20th Century, France. All around me, there was the unmistakable stench of death and rot mixed with waste and mud. Shells exploded as men cried out for their mothers or clung fast to their slick rifles, drenched by the early morning rain shower that seemed to cast a shadow of doubt over both sides. I can remember locking eyes with a young man. He nodded slowly to me, trying to understand why I wasn't in uniform or holding a weapon. "Ange?!" He asked, his voice shaking. I dropped my gaze and shook my head sorrowfully. “Non, mon ami. Je suis désolé.” (Yes, I speak some French) I remember the expression on his face becoming sad, and all hope vanished from his eyes.

That was when I decided to use this power and become a hero. I wouldn't be an Angel, but I could do something for the little guy. I thought as I found myself back in my own time. That's when I took up the moniker: The Cobalt Clock. I began to grow more comfortable with the technology. I studied my colleague's notes and all his research into Chronons and adapted devices to better aid me in fighting for justice.
I was able to leap from year to year through centuries in the blink of an eye. I could sit on top of a dune and watch as the Pyramids of Giza were built, as if I were watching a fast-forward film. I got spooked when I realized I was able to affect other people as well, stopping a young man from jumping from the Golden Gate Bridge.

After that experience, I spent the next week alone in my dwelling. Afraid of the technology I had. I had nearly given it all up and left London to lead an unassuming life when I remembered that there was still something I could do, a difference I wanted to make.
However, if I'd known that the next time I would leave my time would be the last I'd ever see my home again, I may have reconsidered my mission. For some reason, I can no longer travel back to the future I'm from; my Chrono Dialer can't find it, it's like my future no longer exists, like time has split, and I have no idea when or why, but I intend to find out. For now, I'm stuck in 2045, as going any further forward seems to drain me and my technology.




Powers:

Chrono Control -
[Shaker – Level 7 | Thinker – Level 5]

Using technology given to him by a colleague, Klaus can travel through time anywhere he wants. He is also gifted items that can be used to disrupt the time of others, however, only temporarily. He can interact with the past and the people in it. However, he can not change the past; some events are considered fixed points in time and can never be prevented or altered, lest he inadvertently becomes the reason those things happen. However, something has seemed to cause a shift in the timeline or created a new timeline as he can not get home, his Chrono Dialer cannot find his point of origin, and his abilities to go into the future at all drain him.


Power Origins: Technology





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Heads Will Roll – Yes Sir, I Can Boogie – Killer Queen
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Full Name: Liz Delgado
Alias: The Alchemist
Age: 62
Gender: Female
Ethnicity: Latina
Hair: Grey
Eye color: Gold
Body: Thin
Height: 170cm
Weight: 58kg
Hometown: Atlas City
Affiliation(s): Victory Force (formerly), NAHLA (formerly)
Personality: Liz is a real boss. A queen. An empress. She can get away with almost anything she wants. Money? It's hers. Fame? Naturally. Hailing from one of the most notorious and beloved American hero groups in the early 2000's, The Alchemist has since become a household name across the world. In her old age nobility and patriotism has faded into a mild, chaotic nihilism. If only you had seen the shit Liz has seen.

Likes:
- Expensive liquor
- Gold
- Looking hot
- Fashion
- Animals
- Women

Dislikes:
- The weak willed
- Cheap shit
- Hero culture
- Time wasters
- Sleeping

Fears:
- Failure
- Losing loved ones
- Being useless
- Her past

Skills:
- Alchemy
- Marksmanship
- Battle experience
- Not getting arrested

Costume Identities:

Back in the day she used to have an official uniform whilst part of Victory Force, but nowadays she tends to wear whatever the hell she likes. Most of her outfits consist of the colors black, white and gold.

Equipment:
- A cool fucking cane
- Fools Gold




Background:

In the 70's there became something of a hero crisis in America after supervillain Weiser destroyed a small town in Minnesota. After one too many instances of such acts of destruction the general public ostracized and even began to fear those born, or given, super human abilities. More and more children were developing abilities beyond comprehension, thus NAHLA formed a subgroup of heroes called the Victory Force in order to quell tensions between supers and non-supers. It worked. Victory Force became a popular and beloved name in all American households, their messages of peace, justice and harmony striking inspiration into the hearts of the public. Eventually the group moved on to a global stage, meeting and forming bonds with other budding hero groups in Europe and Asia, until super heroes were mostly accepted and respected in all parts of the world.

This was what Liz called the 'Golden Age' of Victory Force.

The Alchemist joined the group in 2002 when she was 22 years old after being accepted into the ranks of NAHLA from a young age. There she worked alongside other heroes such as The Wyvern, The Telepath, The Immortal and The Radioactive Man who quickly became her family as they fought to protect the world as one. Herself and Angela 'Angie' Baker (The Wyvern) became particularly close over the years until they announced their relationship to the public in 2009. Their public declaration of love paved the way for gay rights activists, both Liz and Angie becoming loud advocates for the gay marriage movement until it was legal and they were able to be wed. It was some of the happiest moments of The Alchemist's life.

Like all things, however, happiness is fleeting. Victory Force began to slide downhill just after Liz's 40th birthday. The Radioactive Man was suffering from terminal cancer, The Telepath was steadily losing her mind and the rest of the team fell into shambles after their leader, The Immortal, died. 6 years later a tragic incident in Washington lead to the deaths of every Victory Force member, all save for The Alchemist and The Telepath.

After the government officially disbanded Victory Force, Liz distanced herself from hero work. She had lost everyone she had loved, most especially her wife Angie, and cared less and less for heroics until her early retirement. She now resides peacefully in the Moldives, sipping pina colada's and enjoying a peaceful life.







Powers:

Transmutation
[Shaker 1 - 10]


Power Origins:

Liz was born with her abilities during a time period called the 'super boom'. Many children of that time were mysteriously born with super human powers.

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