Name:
Yukiko (Meaning 'a thousand generations') Masuyo (Meaning 'Benefit the world')

Age:
17

Alias:
Shakita or Kita

Appearance:



costume:



Abilities:

Matter Manipulation
Yukiko, having just stumbled upon her power as she traveled to the United States from Japan, can manipulate matter. Currently she has only used this power once with turning a glass of water into nothing but an empty cup of air, as the hydrogen and one of the oxygen molecules were removed (scientifically speaking), but as she comes to understand her powers more (learning more about chemistry could definitely help), anything in the universe that has substance and mass/physical form can be manipulated into whatever it is she can understand and imagine. Of course, these abilities are limited by her knowledge, amount of concentration and mental strength.

Skills:
Yukiko was trained ever since she was able to walk in the art of stealth as well as how to wield blades of all types. As she got older, her more prominent skills were discovered and her training focused mainly on her acrobatics, small blade use, throwing ability (like throwing stars and other small, sharp objects) and stealth (along with that, flexibility from being forced to learn to navigate small areas). Amongst these, Yukiko has been trained in hand-to-hand combat and though not as skilled with it as she is with her other skills, she is able to hold her own against any normal fighter though her small stature almost forces her to keep unnoticed and ranged.

On top of that, Yukiko is fluent in three different languages: Japanese, as is her native tongue, as well as Mandarin and Russian. Her knowledge of other languages is very small, and English, perhaps, is her worst one.

Personality Traits:
Yukiko hardly speaks to anyone save for Logan. This doesn't just have to do with the fact that she doesn't understand a word of English, but she has always been quiet by nature, raised into knowing where her place is and will only speak up when she feels compelled to speak her mind.

Once you get to know her, however, Yukiko's other traits come out in her, revealing her to be firm in opinion, stubborn in her ways and prefers to do things on her own rather than in groups, having a hard time following anyone she does not deem worthy as a leader. She's a very independent spirit and exceptionally respectful towards those who have earned it as well as loyal to her culture and country. On the rare occasion when she feels completely relaxed and able to be herself, Yukiko is known to be a bit on the sassy side, but does indeed have a sense of humor hidden somewhere deep down.

Backstory:
From the very day that Yukiko was conceived, her fate was already written in stone. Youngest and only girl of six in the Masuyo family, Yukiko was brought up and raised in a family controlled by the Yakuza, a group of transnational organized crime syndicates in Japan. From the moment Yukiko started walking, training had begun, honing the small girl into a lethal weapon for the Yukuza’s own personal use. At first her missions consisted of small group missions with her older brothers as ‘debt collectors’, a little intimidation here and there; maybe someone lost a finger or two or a couple broken bones; but as the years went on her missions became more physical, daunting and brutal.

Strange enough as things were (though now considered normal to Yukiko) an American had moved in with Yukiko and her family. He was a friend of her father's, as she learned, and over the time that Logan spent with them, Yukiko and he formed a very close bond, perhaps a bond closer than she had with any of her family.

Yukiko first started questioning her family’s line of work when she was just thirteen years old and two of her brother’s had nearly exposed themselves in a mission they were working on together, and as penance they each had to remove the tip of their left little finger as was a customary ritual known as Yubitsume. As Yukiko sat there and watched her brothers disfigure themselves, her doubts began to climb and she made an effort to tread more carefully from then on. She always knew that failure would result in severe punishment, she just wasn't sure if she was able to accept just how the Yakuza went about it.

Three years later when Yukiko was sixteen, she had lost three out of the five of her brothers to the Yakuza whether it be by their own personal hand as punishment, or by getting killed serving them. Logan had also mysteriously vanished from their home, and Yukiko could only assume that he too was dead. It was during this time that Yukiko thought about wanting to escape the clutches of the Yakuza forever. The last act Yukiko ever did in Japan for the Yakuza happened on a cold November night. Suspicion of Yukiko's loyalty began to spread around the organization, and she was brought before one of the leaders of the Yakuza, Zurui. The room in which she was pulled into had about twenty or so other Yakuza members standing by for protection reasons, and in the center of the room was what looked like an ordinary man tied up to a wooden chair with a bag over his head.

Zurui assured Yukiko that the man hidden under the bag deserved his punishment, as he was found trying to profit for what it was that they did. Zurui handed Yukiko the sacrificial katana and she knew immediately that if she didn't do what she was told, she would surely die; but she had never taken a life before and was unsure if she could do so now. Her harsh upbringing however led Yukiko to take the katana from Zurui and the man was quickly untied from the chair and pushed before the sacrificial block. She had seen these sacrifices before, she grew up her whole life watching heads roll on the floor from the clean swipe of the katana. It was considered an honor to be the one to wield the blade, however Yukiko wanted no part in it. Despite being desensitized to blood and gore, the thought of taking one's life, despite what he may have done, did not set well with her.

Forcefully, Yukiko raised the katana, and with one clean swipe had beheaded the criminal; her first kill. But what surprised her even more then the rush of taking the life of another was when the bag hit the floor, the head of her very own father rolled out… the Yakuza had tricked her into killing her own father. Somehow managing to keep a brave face, Zurui informed the sixteen year old that Yukiko’s father had been suspected of working for some unknown organizations in America who aimed to take down the Yakuza and of course, must be stopped. Zurui then praised Yukiko for her lack of emotion during the 'test' and was promoted to a Yakuza assassin. As she left the room that day, she was warned that if she ever disobeyed, then what was left of her family would surely die in the most unpleasant way possible. She continued to do the bidding of the Yakuza for another year before Yukiko finally spotted her chance of getting out. An air raid.

People were being evacuated left and right; women and children being the first priority. Being mistaken as a 'normal' child, Yukiko was rounded up with some others her age and was immediately shipped off to one of their allied countries for safety. But Yukiko didn’t stop there. If her father had connections in America that aimed to stop the Yakuza, she knew then that it was America that she needed to be.

Name:
Rose Wilson

Alias:
Ravager

Role:
Titan (16 years old)

Brief Bio
Born to Lilian Worth on a cold December night in 2000, Rose Worth grew up as a very self-sufficient child. As her mother worked in a brothel for most of her life, Rose had learned at a very early age how to fend for herself. She attended the poorest of the schools, getting barely passing grades all through-out. It wasn’t that she wasn’t smart; she just didn’t feel like applying herself too much. She continued to grow, and for all she knew, her father left her and her mother for them to fend for themselves, so the seed of hatred for a father she never knew began to grow in her.

When Rose turned 14, things became more… complicated. Upon coming home one night from spending a weekend at a friends, Rose found that her mother had yet to come home, and an hour later there were police at her door, explaining that her mother had died. It was pegged as random gang violence with two gunshot wounds straight to the chest. She had died quickly and painlessly. Rose ran before the cops could take her to any kind of foster home, putting it in her head that she would just be homeless for a while. It was during this time that Rose met Dick Grayson, at the time better known as Nightwing. Dick had shown her mercy, recognizing how much of a hard time she was going through and instead of turning her in for breaking into a convenient store, offered to train her.

Nearly six months had gone by and Rose had turned 16. Suddenly, seemingly out of the blue, Slade Wilson had caught up to Rose and told her that he was her father and that he had legally gained full custody of her and Rose took the last name Wilson, finally getting off the streets and 'bed hopping' to live with her father. Feeling a bit better about herself (but not much), Rose decided to join the Titans where she decided to put her training with Dick to use. After being with the Titans for just a little under three months, it was then revealed that Slade also had an alter-ego... Deathstroke. Wanting nothing but to please her father, when not with the Titans she became a little ‘gopher’ for Slade for small tasks that helped to aid him on his own missions. He began to train her, privately of course as to not draw any unwanted attention.

It was during one of these little missions that Rose came upon a dual set of blades, able to cut through anything except for flesh itself. She took them as her own and showed them to her father. It was then that her training became much more serious. Her combat skills were improving with each and every day while training with Slade but he kept her busy by teaching her to be a jack-of-all-trades when it came to weaponry, but still her favored weapon were her blades. Dual training with Dick Grayson, she really started to become a well-rounded fighter, a deadly threat to anyone that crossed her path as you had no idea what she would do next.

Now at nearly 17, still not a soul knows she has been training with a deadly mercenary, and she intended to keep it that way. The Titans wouldn’t exactly understand the intentions of her father, especially since they had come across him at one point under… unfriendly terms, however her more merciless tact in fighting hasn't exactly gone unnoticed by the others in the Titan Tower.

Abilities
Rose has received some training from Dick Grayson, including the virtues of being a hero and of course has had training from Deathstroke in secret. She also possesses a precognitive sense that lets her see into the immediate future. This allows her to react to oncoming attacks against her and to counter them accordingly.

She currently wields twin energy katanas that can cut through anything except flesh, and briefly merge into an energy shield. She also carries with her a small stash of adrenaline, both because she is addicted to the substance (quite the story when she came across The Clock King once), and also because while high on adrenaline her precognitive sense evolves into the ability to glimpse scenes from her immediate future. However, the more she uses adrenaline to enhance her powers, the more her metabolism is unbalanced, straining her health.

(She has not been injected with the super serum as of yet)

Personality
Stubborn right down to the bone, Rose prefers to do things alone and her own way, otherwise she won't do it at all. Her head-strong personality keeps her determined to finish whatever task she sets her mind to and will not stop until she is successful, often times putting herself and others in danger and her toughened exterior shows that she does not care as she has never admitted to taking responsibility for her own actions and especially of others. She has a rather bitter outlook on life when sober and has a serious case of trust issues but when drunk (which is often enough) she turns into a secretive, seductive little minx that is just out for a good time.

However among those select few she does trust, she can be a good friend, fiercely loyal, protective and a good listener.

Appearance:



Titans Costume



Costume when working for Deathstroke



Affiliation
On the fence

Mentors

Deathstroke: Father and secret trainer. She wants nothing but to please him, and will go to great lengths to impress him.

Nightwing: Rose and Jason's relationship goes far back when Jason was still Robin. Their on-again-off-again unlabeled relationship is probably the most unstable thing the city of Gotham has ever seen, though they still remain to be there for one another and continually push the other to better their training.

Other:

Rose still smokes

Being Half Australian, Rose has a slight twinge of an accent like her father.

Rose Voice Sample

Real Name:
Rose Worth

Code Name:
Ravager

Age
17

Height
5'2"

Weight
108 pounds.

Date of birth
December 27th 1997

Appearance:



Prison Inmate Number:
#6069

History
Born to Lilian Worth on a cold December night in 1997, Rose Worth grew up as a very self-sufficient child. As her mother worked in a brothel for most of her life, Rose had learned at a very early age how to fend for herself. She attended the poorest of the schools, getting barely passing grades all through-out. It was hard to stay consistent when she was forced to move and attend an entirely new school almost twice a year. After she turned thirteen, Rose had already had enough and quit trying to strive academically. Over the years she continued to grow, spiteful of the mother that she never truly had who didn’t even have the knowledge as to who her real father was, since at the time of conception her mother lived a very… alternate lifestyle.

After turning fourteen, things became more… complicated in Rose’s life. Upon coming home one night from spending a weekend at a friend’s, Rose found that her mother had yet to come home, and an hour later there were police at her door, explaining that her mother had been found dead. It was pegged as random gang violence with two gunshot wounds straight to the chest. The police were firm in hammering in the point that her mother had died quickly and painlessly, but Rose found that she couldn’t be brought to care either way. Rose ran before the cops could take her to any kind of foster home, putting it in her head that she would just be homeless for a while.

It didn’t take long for Rose to get into trouble after that. Breaking into a convenient store in the dead of night, Rose was quickly apprehended by Nightwing, a well-known vigilante throughout the area and just as trained as The Bat himself. Nightwing had shown her mercy, recognizing how much of a hard time she was going through and instead of turning her in for breaking into a convenient store, he offered to train her.

The years flew by and Rose found herself at sixteen years old, excellently trained, in an on-again-off-again relationship with Dick Grayson (who had revealed his identity to her shortly after they began training) and in cahoots with the Teen Titans. They were an odd bunch, the Teen Titans, but Rose wouldn’t have had it any other way. Rose became well practiced in combat; cleaning up the streets, helping those in need and putting the bad guys in their place.

It was during one of her solo missions that Rose came upon a dual set of katana blades crafted for the League of Assassins themselves. She took them as her own and developed a more original style of fighting… a style that the Teen Titans didn’t approve of as her tactics became more callous, aiming for results rather than going about things the right way.

Flying solo once again, Rose found herself under the capture of Lex Luthor. Drugged, sedated, and completely helpless, Rose was forced to undergo a series of experiments dealing with various chemicals the man had created on his own, though nothing she had been subjected to could have prepared her for the extraneous pain that was the Mirakuru. Immediately after injection, Rose began to bleed from the eyes, her mind no longer in control of her body as it thrashed around against the bindings that held her down. Her screams filled the building until finally, she collapsed, and presumed dead.

Hours later, Rose jolted awake, buried deep inside a dumpster on the outskirts of town and miles away from where she had been last she had been conscious. Working on a way to get home, it was then that Rose realized the effects the Mirakuru had taken the liberty of in changing in her body. She was faster, stronger, more durable, had a higher endurance and agility. Her stamina was increased, her reflexes and speed faster and all senses deadly sharp… everything about her had increased to superhuman levels.

Busy experimenting with her new-found talents, Rose nearly missed the shadow that flew above her. Despite her relationship with Nightwing and close relations with the other Teen Titans, Rose had never once met, nor seen The Bat, and so curiosity got the better of her and she followed, putting her new skills to the test. It was easy to track him, whether he knew she was there or not she did not know, but just as she was getting bored of watching… he showed up.

Of course she had heard of Deathstroke, he was just as famous as The Bat himself, though The Teen Titans looked down heavily on the type of man he was. A villain, most would call him, but Rose had yet to come to her own conclusions. She watched in a way that was nothing short of awe-inspiring as Deathstroke took on the Bat head-on, and seemed to be winning. She knew she should throw in her help to The Bat, the Teen Titans would expect it of her, but she found herself mesmerized and transfixed with the man in split-colored mask.

Just as it had begun, it ended. The Bat and Deathstroke had gone their separate ways but what had been left in Rose’s soul was an impression, a forever need to be just like him in all ways possible and a burning desire to get to know him. Despite her best efforts, however, Deathstroke wasn’t ever to be seen again, not by her or any of the other Teen Titans. She decided then and there that she would leave the Teen Titans forever, leaving the close bonds created with the ties of friendship and her relationship with Nightwing behind… and find Deathstroke herself.

A year later, and now seventeen years old, Rose holds a torch for the deadly mercenary that has long been missing from the streets for over a year by wearing his colors, ‘taking his place’ while she continues her search for him. It wasn’t until just a few days ago that she learned of his imprisonment, and started to hatch an idea as to how to spring him free.

Powers/Abilities
She has received some training from Dick Grayson, including many lectures on the virtues of being a hero. She also possesses a precognitive sense that lets her see into the immediate future (only about two to five seconds at a time) which she has had since birth, but wasn’t discovered until her training with Nightwing. This allows her to react to oncoming attacks against her and to counter them accordingly.

She currently wields twin energy katanas that can cut through anything, and briefly merge them into an energy shield. She also carries with her a small stash of adrenaline, both because she is addicted to the substance, and also because while high on adrenaline her precognitive sense evolves into the ability to glimpse scenes from her immediate future. However, the more she uses adrenaline to enhance her powers, the more her metabolism is unbalanced, straining her health.

Thanks to the Mirakuru running through her blood, each and every one of her abilities has been enhanced to a super-human level, making her all-the-more deadly.

Other:
Rose is addicted to all things bad for her; adrenaline, cigarettes, alcohol, dangerous men and harder drugs. She uses her sexuality to gain the advantage where fists and fury would otherwise get her nowhere. She enjoys making men squirm and has a habit of kissing and touching those she intends to kill to put them off guard, though only finding a sexual release when she watches the life draining from the eyes of her victims.
Also, being Half Australian, Rose has a heavy Australian accent.



Rose Voice Sample

Name: Steven “Steve” Rogers

Age: 95 years old, physically in early 30’s late 20’s

Alias: Captain America

Suit:


Regular Appearance:



Abilities:
Though Steve possesses no abilities on his own, perhaps the most common thing he is known for is his ‘super-soldier’ capabilities having been injected with the Super Soldier Serum created by Howard Stark. His strength, agility, reflexes, healing, endurance, speed and durability are all at a ‘super’ level, practically ten times stronger than the usual human being. His body continually circulates the serum and therefore these abilities never ‘wear off.’

This serum also enhances his metabolic functions, granting him other abilities as well such as being able to bench press 1200 pounds, and running a mile in 73 seconds (49 MPH). It is because of this metabolic enhancement that he was able to survive being ‘frozen in time’ for so many years, and it also keeps him immune to toxins such as getting drunk, noxious gasses and even hypnosis.

Coming from a time of war, Steve is also an expert tactician and field commander. Over the years he has blended judo, kickboxing, gymnastics and western boxing into his own blended style for combat fighting as well as being a master in various methods of martial arts. Because of his military knowledge, he is also very practiced and well learned in combat strategy, survival, military strategy, piloting and demolitions.

With his shield, as he has had much time to practice, he is able to throw it into a group of men, knocking them all down like bowling pins. He can also ricochet his shield with accurate precision when needed and even use his shield with ‘boomerang’ type effects when able to focus on the angles.

Personality:
Steve is just an all around-patriot with a deep love for his country and everything that is America but doesn't hesitate when he sees an opportunity to make America even better. He is a very dedicated friend and has a set group of ideals. Steve is also against oppression, which is why he is particularly irritated about the current mutant/meta human registration as he believes that it violates their constitutional rights. Steve is also very stuck in the past, always dwelling on his times during World War 2 and still sometimes finds it hard to believe just how much times have changed. Steve will never risk an ally willingly, nor would he let any citizen die if he can help it. He also holds no animosity towards any country and will give a helping hand to any who may need it, as long as their views are the same.

Bio:
Born July 4th 1920 to poor Irish immigrant parents Sarah and Joseph Rogers. Stereotypically called the 'scrawny kid' throughout his entire childhood up until his late teens, Steve tried and tried again to enlist for World War 2 and time and time again he was shot down because of his small stature. Steve didn't know his father well, he died from alcohol poisoning when Steve was just a boy so he was solely raised by his mother who also died from pneumonia when Steve was in his late teens. It was during one of these attempts to enlist in the army when General Chester Phillips took an interest in the boy. He saw loyalty, bravery, and compassion for his country and Steve was automatically swooped up for a project they called Operation Rebirth. It was a simple operation...develop America's army's into the ideal 'super soldier.' Make them taller, faster, stronger, more durable and less likely to die. The project had never gone successfully however, but Steve didn't care. Whatever he could do to help, he volunteered whole-heartedly.

Miraculously, Steve's body accepted the serum (created with the help of Howard Stark) and his body overcame drastic changes. He had grown to 6'2", 240 pounds of pure muscle. Everything about him was amplified. He could run as fast as the cars could drive, he could swim deeper and hold his breath longer, he could lift things he never even imagined anyone else being able to lift...and he did it easily. He went through three months of extensive training, adapting his new skills to the tactics he had already learned as a boy. Then HYDRA attacked, and Steve was sent on a mission to stop Red Skull from turning the war...and the rest...is history...

The shield given to Steve is all the vibranium known in existence. The scientists who had first discovered it burned the formula so that no one might discover it's secrets. Since then, scientists have tried and tried again to replicate the same durability into a metal that could match Captain America's shield, and by reverse processing they were able to come up with adamantium, but have yet to re-create vibranium.

Now that the fiasco in New York and the Thunder God had been taken care of, Steve made himself scarce, especially when hearing about Nick Fury's dismissal. Steve is known all around the world as Captain America, and everyone knows him as Steve Rogers. There are many groups out there that want to see Steve and the rest of the Avengers pay for damages caused by the alien attack, and even serve time in prison. Steve sees things differently however, that the justice system has been corrupted, and so he jumped at the first contact he had received from Tony Stark for their new mission, not only to clear his name, but every other unjustified American out there fighting for their freedom as well.

Misc:
Steve is still pretty broken up about his 'girl' back during his time and has wondered time and time again if there might even be a chance that she is still alive. He knows that she would be old, or have either died of old age and doesn't know which one would be harder for him to find out, therefore he hesitates.

Name
Neena Thurman (Domino)

Age
23

Alias
Domino

Appearance


Abilities
In addition to her exceptional marksmanship and hand-to-hand skills, Domino possesses mutant probability-altering powers, similar to those of the X-Man Longshot. Basically, she has luck on her side.

Personality
Neena has a very hardened, tough exterior that goes well with her determination when it comes to getting something done, no matter the cost. She is a girl of results, finding no better satisfaction in completing a job and getting payed well for it. It is this outlook on life that makes Neena an 'on the fence' kind of person if the question of hero or villain was ever brought up. Though she does not support villains for who they are as a whole, she sometimes feels that the only way to get results is to stoop to their level from time to time.

Outside of this, Neena is a social butterfly with a spunky, flirty personality. She is oftentimes referred to as the life of the party and when she doesn't have any jobs lined up for her has no problems finding things to do on her own with nearly a pint of booze in her system at all times. She does not turn to the bottle when she is depressed, she turns to the bottle when looking for fun.

Bio
Domino was born as a government-controlled experiment, a top-secret ‘breeding’ program if you will in the government’s attempt to create the perfect weapon. Out of all of the test subjects, Neena was the only one to survive but under closer examination her mutation power of having luck on her side was waved off as a failure, thus she was to be destroyed. With quick thinking, her biological mother broke Neena free from the underground facility and took her to the Church of the Sacred Heart in Chicago. Not at all finding this lifestyle ‘fitting’, Neena then ran away and became a mercenary. The pay was good and it got her off the streets, not to mention her ‘luck’ factor always seemed to come in handy when on the field. One of her first jobs was to stop "Operation: Jericho," which was a remote-controlled war bot project. Domino wrecked the robot, but in the process fried the mind of the soldier controlling it.

The older Neena got, the more comfortable in the mercenary life she became. At the age of eighteen, Neena began to found her own mercenary band now known as the Six Pack. She worked with the Six Pack for quite some time, getting into the bigger cash amounts and the higher living style. Their tactics were a bit ruthless, shooting down anyone who got in their way. It was her team, which was also known as the Wild Pack, that had gone on a mission in Germany and participated in a raid on a secret HYDRA base, which Domino led.

Immediately catching the interest of Director Nick Fury, Domino was scooped up by S.H.I.E.L.D where she quickly disbanded to work for the Six Pack and instead worked for S.H.I.E.L.D for a short while before Domino heard about Xavier’s school for the gifted. Though she was probably too old to be a student there as she was now twenty-three, her curiosity brought her to the school where she has been staying ever since with no intention to return to S.H.I.E.L.D since Fury has been replaced.

Name: Roanna Sirus Sanne

Age: 16

Nicknames: Ro, Bones

Alias: Necia

Appearance:


Abilities:

Pyrokinesis:
Roanna has the ability to speed up the naturally occurring vibrations of atoms in matter to alter temperature, more often to the point of ignition. At low levels, she can light a single candle with such a delicate flame and simply make it dance around as if the wind were blowing. At a higher level, Roanna could potentially put out flames or even condense and form a large amount of fire into what looks like a solid object like a flying phoenix or a very large hammer and guide it to her will. In high areas of stress, Roanna will simply just explode, sending out a rippling effect of fire with her being the center, obliterating anything within a mile radius (at most).

The only drawback to this particular power is that she has to be able to feel those particular atoms in order to combust them into fire, which means she must use her hands to feel the air around her. If her hands are injured or in a situation where she isn’t able to use them properly, this ability renders completely useless. With enough focus, her mind and touch receptors are able to work together so that she could potentially ‘feel’ the atoms of an area up to three blocks away, though the farther away the atoms, the lower the intensity of heat. Because of this ability, Roanna’s temperature naturally runs hot, her average temperature being about 102 degrees Fahrenheit. Warm weather, as you can imagine doesn’t bother Roanna in the slightest, if anything it just makes this power stronger. However, exposed to cold weather she will get very sick very fast and will be unable to produce any fire to keep herself warm after a while.

Heat/Energy Shield:
Under high amounts of stress, Roanna’s body seems to react instinctively and goes into survival mode, coating her body in an invisible layer of one of two substances. Though she hasn’t learned to control either of them yet, both render to be very effective shields. The first kind of shield is made out of pure, raw heat. Much like the heat that encircles the sun, if any small flying debris were to fly at Roanna, it would be dust before it even reached her. Larger objects of course are much slower to decay as they don’t reach the heat of the shield until about a foot away, but even with larger object impact this shield substantially reduces the blow. This does not, however, protect her from falling from high places as the most it could do is burn the grass below her or slightly melt the asphalt and so on.

The second type of shield her body is able to produce is that of pure energy. Small objects will practically just bounce off of her while larger objects (like the heat shield) won’t ever reach their maximum impact. When Roanna advances her skills, she will be able to feel the energy around someone (given that they are within 20 feet of her) and be able to put an energy shield on them for a short period of time. This however leaves her completely vulnerable as she cannot make two shields at once. If one were to fall while using this energy shield, the impact will be softened by 50%, so as a deadly fall will only cause a few broken bones and a fall that would normally break bones would just leave sore muscles and bruises. This is exceptionally useful when Roanna runs over the rooftops and misjudges a jump.

Gliding:
Farther down the road when Roanna has a better grasp on her abilities, she will be able to immensely heat up the area immediately surrounding her so much that it cannot only let her hover in the air a few inches, being able to move around the room, but also while jumping from high places, she will be able to ‘glide’ through the air and cover large amounts of distance so long as she can keep her balance throughout and her concentration on heating the air around her.

Energy Production/Boosts:
With more advanced training, and a couple mishaps now and then, Roanna is subject to short-term 'spurts' of energy that can help aid her in combat. Whether it's a quick boost to get a head start in running or enough concentration that she is able to short circuit an entire square blocks power. It also wouldn't be uncommon under very focused times when all of her fire abilities listed above 'upgrade' into a sort of electrical field...or even lightning.

Skills and Talents:

Bilingual:
Having been born in raised in Germany for fourteen years, Roanna is fluent in German. Now, having lived in the United States for two years, her English is almost spot-on but she still carries a thick German accent. Roanna has also spent a few hours here and there throughout her life in teaching herself Latin, never comfortable enough to speak it but enough to use certain words in her head, like her Alias.

Silver Tongue:
Roanna has the gift (if you want to call it that) to talk her way out of almost any situation. She can be very persuasive. Her manipulation can go anywhere from convincing a friend that she is fine to getting a complete stranger to believe she is someone she isn’t. Call it acting, but she is definitely convincing.

Book Smarts:
Roanna has always tested high-above-average in the academic system as her mind seems to be able to retain the knowledge she reads in a separate part of her brain that most people never use. As only a Junior in High school, she is already prepping for taking college classes next year.

Personality:
Roanna is an introvert, having never learned what it is to have someone close to her, in mind, spirit or in heart. Not even her own parents bothered to build a relationship with her, so the anti-social life is something Roanna adopted at a very early age and deems it 'normal.' Because of this, Roanna hasn't ever reached out to anyone if she ever needed help or even just to say hello which resulted in never making a friend and keeping everyone at a literal arms length. It is her lack of social skills that has also built trust issues, since she hasn't ever experienced what trust can hold; unable to even trust herself with most things. She has never felt a hug, let alone a loving embrace so along the lines of never having anyone close to her, Roanna has never known what it is to love or be loved.

Roanna does things on her own, but when put into a situation where she must work with others, she stands quietly by and follows whoever it is that has made themselves leader, even if she doesn't believe what they are doing is right. She is a natural-born follower, a pressing thought always in the back of her mind that she will somehow be punished if she doesn't do what someone says, despite what her heart tells her.

Costume:



Equipment:

Rebar upgrades to Metal Bo Staff

Biography:
Born the single child of Vincent and Rebecca Sanne in Lubek, Germany, Roanna spent the first three years of her life as any other child would, raised thoughtfully and lovingly by her two parents, however when she was old enough, Roanna was thrown into a sort of daycare/school service at three years old and from that point on spent most of her days under someone else’s care. As Roanna grew up, she began to realize more that it was because her father, Vincent, had very important work to do and was almost always gone and her mother, Rebbeca, had a small alcohol and pill popping problem. The family had moved a great number of times over the years, perhaps twice every year since Roanna was six years old so it was nearly impossible for her to make friends, which Roanna didn’t mind all that much. She spent most of her time reading and advancing her book smarts, which eventually brought about her junior year being placed into college level classes.

Around the time that Roanna was fourteen years old, her life stabilized somewhat as the constant moving slowed once they moved to America and for the first time Roanna felt like she and her family had been settled. Only a year later, however, Roanna and Rebecca came across her father’s body in the middle of their living room floor, shot four times through the chest and twice in the head. Rebecca said nothing to the police as to why Vincent had been murdered within his own home, but Roanna was willing to bet that it had something to do with his secret work that no one seemed to know about that brought in all this secret amount of cash that Roanna and Rebecca never seemed to see a dime of. The house was repossessed and Rebecca and Roanna were forced to the slums of the city where they were to share a studio apartment with one another. The first year was very awkward for the both of them, since Roanna hardly spoke more than five words a week to her mother, but eventually they found a sort of meeting ground and learned to tolerate one another.

Roanna spent very little time at the studio apartment, however. She was either at school, participating in some after-school activity, or out walking around the city for some exercise. It was during one of these midnight walks that Roanna stumbled upon her powers by accident. A group of muggers had her cornered in an old alley, and feeling threatened with a pistol at her back and knife at her throat, Roanna’s body seemed to emit some sort of unexplained power that knocked all four muggers onto their feet. Confused, scared and curious, Roanna took the advantage and ran from the alley, not stopping until she reached the edge of town. It was there that Roanna came across an old abandoned gymnasium in which she converted as a sort of ‘safe house’ for her to explore this new ability as well as hone her fighting skills with the old equipment used there. Now, one year later, Roanna has a very basic concept of her unique power and is known to be particularly deadly with a rebar when she patrols the slummed streets at night, helping those who are unable to help themselves against scum muggers just like she had come across that night one year ago.



Other:
Roanna has had a recurring dream for as long as she can remember that sometimes subjects her body into bouts of night terrors which are almost impossible to wake her up from. She has never spoken a word about this dream to anyone, as she herself is unsure of what it means, but knows that there may be more behind it than just a dream.

Name:
Cassandra Sandsmark

Alias:
Wonder Girl

Role:
Titan (16 years old)

Brief Bio
Cassandra was born in the late winter months of the year 2000 to Dr. Helena Sandsmark and for the longest time, Cassie had no idea who her father was. Dr. Sandsmark was a very high-regarded archeologist and as Cassie took to growing up, she took an interest in her mothers work and eventually started going on some of her mother’s excavations. Upon uncovering some ancient artifacts, Cassie was given her superpowers and not long after that was it revealed when Zeus himself told her that he was her father. It wasn’t until Cassandra tried to help defend her city with these new powers against a Doomsday clone that she created a costume and used her magical accoutrements (the sandals of Hermes and the gauntlet of Atlas) to help Wonder Woman, much to her mother's horror. Cassandra later had the opportunity to ask Zeus for a favor and requested real superpowers. Zeus granted her request, but gave Dr. Sandsmark the ability to deactivate them with the simple touch of her hand upon Cassie. Dr. Sandsmark, however, reluctantly accepted her daughter's wish to be a superhero and rarely if ever uses this ability.

Cassie heavily idolizes Donna Troy, the original Wonder Girl, and to that effect wears a black wig over her natural blonde hair (it also helps to conceal her identity). Donna gave Cassie the second costume she wore as Wonder Girl, but Cassie is afraid to wear it lest it were ruined. She has been trained by Artemis, the former "stand-in" Wonder Woman.

Now, at the age of 16, she has joined the Teen Titans, effectively joining to remain close to Superboy whom she had met on a few missions prior, that crush still hasn’t gone away.

Abilities
Cassandra has the rare ability of flight and with it, has an incredible amount of speed. This speed also comes around when she is running, but it stems from the same talent that is related to flight, therefore it only appears as though she is running. Along with this, Cassandra has a superior amount of strength, not quite matching that of Superboy or Superman, but pretty close.

Cassandra was also gifted a magic lasso by Zeus, her father, that holds his own power of electricity that she is able to use when she is angry, but her talent alone in learning how to use the lasso is more than often helpful, and usually only accesses the electricity by accident.

Personality
Cassandra is sweet, kind-hearted individual who constantly sees the best in others despite their flaws, but after a few times of being proven wrong with a great handful of different villains she has come across over the years she knows now that not everyone can be as fair and trusting as she can be. Despite this, however, Cassandra still listens to her heart, being led by her love and devotion no matter how bleak a situation might look. She is the greatest friend you will ever have, and the worst enemy you will ever make because once you have proven to Cassandra that you can not be trusted, she will not got back on her decision to do what is right by her and bring about the right way of justice. She has a very strong-will, looked up to by her fellow team mates but when she is just able to relax and be Cassandra Sandsmark, the social butterfly comes out in her as well as her spunky personality.

Appearance:



Costume


Other:

Name: Logan Howlette

Age: 66, looks 25

Alias: Wolverine

Appearance:


Costume


Abilities:
His primary mutant power is an accelerated healing process, typically referred to as his mutant healing factor, that regenerates damaged or destroyed tissues of his body far beyond the capabilities of an ordinary human. In addition to accelerated healing of physical traumas, Logan's healing factor makes him extraordinarily resistant to diseases, drugs, and toxins. However, he can still suffer the immediate effects of such substances in massive quantities; he has been shown to become intoxicated after significant amounts of alcohol, and has been incapacitated on several occasions with large amounts of powerful drugs and poisons.

While the adamantium in his body stops or reduces many injuries, his healing factor must also work constantly to prevent metal poisoning from killing him, though it is effectively getting worse.

His healing factor also dramatically affects his aging process, allowing him to live far beyond the normal lifespan of a human. Despite being born in the late 19th century, he has the appearance, conditioning, health, and vitality of a man in his physical prime. While seemingly ageless, it is unknown exactly how greatly his healing factor extends his life expectancy.

Although his body heals, the healing factor does not suppress the pain he endures while injured. Logan also admits to feeling phantom pains for weeks or months after healing from his injuries. He does not enjoy being hurt and sometimes has to work himself up for situations where extreme pain is certain. Logan, on occasion, has deliberately injured himself or allowed himself to be injured for varying reasons, including freeing himself from capture, intimidation, strategy or simply indulging his feral nature. His healing abilities can provide increased recovery from psychological trauma by suppressing memories in which he experiences profound distress. Scratches heal within seconds, burns and cuts a few seconds more. Even bullet holes only take a matter of minutes to heal up completely, and all without a single scar to show for the pain he had been put through on a number of occasions.

Logan's mutation also consists of animal-like adaptations of his body, including pronounced, and sharp fang-like canines and three retractable claws housed within each forearm. These claws are a natural part of his body and are not made of keratin, as claws tend to be in the animal kingdom, but extremely dense bone. Logan's hands do not have openings for the claws to move through: they cut through his flesh every time he extrudes them, feeling a brief moment of slight pain in his hands whenever he unsheathes them.

Logan's senses of sight, smell, and hearing are all superhumanly acute. He can see with perfect clarity at greater distances than an ordinary human, even in near-total darkness. His hearing is enhanced in a similar manner, allowing him to both hear sounds ordinary humans cannot and also hear to greater distances. Logan is able to use his sense of smell to track targets by scent, even if the scent has been eroded somewhat over time by natural factors. This sense also allows him to identify shapeshifting mutants despite other forms they may take. He is also able to use his senses of smell and hearing, through concentration, as a type of natural lie detector, such as detecting a faint change in a person's heartbeat and scent due to perspiration when a lie is told.

Due to his skeletal coating, his claws can cut almost any known solid material, including most metals, wood, and some varieties of stone. The only known exceptions are adamantium itself and Captain America's shield, which is made out of an proto-adamantium-vibranium alloy. Wolverine's ability to slice completely through a substance depends upon both the amount of force he can exert and the thickness of the substance. His claws can also be used to block attacks or projectiles, as well as dig into surfaces allowing Wolverine to climb structures. The adamantium also weights his blows, increasing the effectiveness of his offensive capabilities. Unfortunately, his adamantium skeleton makes him highly susceptible to magnetic-based attacks.

Logan's healing factor also affects a number of his physical attributes by increasing them to superhuman levels. His stamina is sufficiently heightened to the point he can exert himself for numerous hours, even after exposure to powerful tranquilizers. Logan's agility and reflexes are also enhanced to levels that are beyond the physical limits of the finest human athlete. Due to his healing factor's constant regenerative qualities, he can push his muscles beyond the limits of the human body without injury. This, coupled by the constant demand placed on his muscles by over one hundred pounds of adamantium, grants him some degree of superhuman strength. Since the presence of the adamantium negates the natural structural limits of his bones, he can lift or move weight that would otherwise damage a human skeleton. He has been known to break steel chains, lift several men above his head with one arm and throw them through a wall and hauling a concert grand piano, which can weigh as much as 1,300 pounds, and the platform it rests on, via a harness, while climbing a sheer cliff.

Skills
During his time in Japan and other countries, Wolverine becomes a master of virtually all forms of martial arts and is experienced in virtually every fighting style on Earth. He is proficient with most weaponry, including firearms, though he is partial to bladed weapons. He has demonstrated sufficient skills to defeat the likes of Shang-Chi and Captain America in single combat. He also has a wide knowledge of the body and pressure points. He is also an accomplished pilot and highly skilled in the field of espionage and covert operations.

He is fluent in English, Japanese, Russian, Chinese, Cheyenne, Spanish, Arabic, and Lakota; he also has some knowledge of French, Filipino, Thai, Vietnamese, German, Italian, Portuguese, Korean, Hindi, and Persian. When Forge monitors Wolverine's vitals during a Danger Room training session, he calls Logan's physical and mental state "equivalent of an Olympic-level gymnast performing a gold medal routine while simultaneously beating four chess computers in his head."

Personality Traits
Logan will sometimes lapse into a "berserker rage" while in close combat. In this state he lashes out with the intensity and aggression of an enraged animal and is even more resistant to psionic attack. Though he loathes it, he acknowledges that it has saved his life many times, it being most notably useful when he faces those with telepathic abilities, liking to keep his own thoughts to himself. Despite his apparent ease at taking lives, he does not enjoy killing or giving in to his berserker rages. Logan adheres to a firm code of personal honor and morality.

In contrast to his brutish nature, Wolverine is extremely knowledgeable. Due to his increased lifespan, he has traveled around the world and amassed extensive knowledge of foreign languages and cultures. Much to Professor Xavier's disapproval, Wolverine is also a heavy drinker and smoker; his healing powers negate the long-term effects of alcohol and tobacco and allow him to indulge in prolonged binges.

Logan is frequently depicted as a gruff loner, often taking leave from the X-Men to deal with personal issues or problems. He is often irreverent and rebellious towards authority figures, though he is a reliable ally and capable leader. He has been a mentor and father figure to several younger women, especially Yukiko, and has had romantic relationships with numerous women, though somehow always seeming to be 'in between girlfriends.'

Position in School:
Protector and Simulation Classes Instructor

Backstory:
Born in 1880 in a small town in Canada as James Howlette to rich farmers, Logan led a very comfortable life for the majority of his childhood. Then, one day, out of anger from being fired, Thomas Logan the previous groundskeeper, came to the farm and killed James' father. Furious, bone claws emerged from James' hands for the first time in his life and with an uncontrollable rage, killed Thomas by plunging his claws into Thomas' chest who upon dying, told James the truth that he was his real father. With the secret now brought to the front, James was cast out by his mother who James' learned a few years later when he came back, killed herself out of grief. He ran away with his childhood friend, Rose, and steadily grew into a man by taking up a job in a mining colony in the Yukon Territory, taking the name 'Logan' in honor of his real father.

After a slight incident that involved killing Rose with his claws, Logan once again was forced into running and for a couple of years lived with the wolves until returning to civilization, taking up residency with the Blackfoot Indians. It was here that he fell in love with an Indian woman, Silver Fox who died at the hands of Sabretooth who Logan then found out to be his older brother, Victor, whom he had never known. To escape his inner pain, Logan enlisted himself for World War 1, proving to be quite the combatant for reasons unknown, and unquestioned by his country. After the war, Logan spent some time in Japan where he became somewhat of an idol for the Yakuza, though working under-cover to help those who had been imprisoned by them. It was here that Logan met a good number of families forced into the Yakuza's bidding, namely the Masuyo family whom he lived with for a number of years and became a sort of brother figure to the youngest and only female, Yukiko.

However, after a handful of years World War 2 came around, and silently as though not to alarm the Yakuza, Logan left to help out where he could, serving no side but his own in what he felt was right in his heart. When it was over he resided in the United States where he was later approached by some men who pho promised to help him become a better mutant. Trusting these men, not having any reason not to, Logan went with them only to have his entire bone-structure remade out of adamantium, a metal that is virtually indestructible.

After learning that these men only wanted to use him as a weapon and to wipe his memory, Logan escaped, though not without massive bloodshed on his part. Once more alone, it was then that Charles Xavier found him, implying that he had a job for him and after a good amount of work done on him by Xavier, Logan grew to trust him and agreed to help with his cause. Logan hasn't been back to Japan since, but has kept secret ties with a couple of families, hoping to bring them over to the United States where they could be free of the Yakuza.

Other:
Logan has been involved in a couple handfuls of different wars over the years. Starting with World War I, Logan has since been involved in the Russian Civil War and World War II.

After returning from World War II, Logan went out and bought himself a 1932 DKW Block 350 Motorcycle to make it easier to travel between Charles and Erik's bar and his own log cabin that he built himself in an isolated part of the woods while Erik and Logan restored the bar. He didn't care much for the idea of room mates.

Although it rarely happens, sometimes Logan's body will completely shut down on him after a pulse of excruciating pain that will eventually render him unconscious. Unknown to everyone including Logan, this is because of the metal poisoning within his system that his body is slowly starting to reject.

Real Name
Harleen Quinzel

Alias
Harley Quinn

Age
27

Height
5'7"

Weight
140 pounds

Date of birth
January 26th, 1988

Appearance


Costume


History
Harleen was a rather simple girl growing up in the comfortable 'middle class' within Gotham City, however Harleen wanted to do great things. The human psyche caught her attention at an early age, fascinated with why people do the things that they do though the more interesting stories came from criminals. The mind of a psycho was almost the most interesting because no one seemed to know much of anything solid when it came to the true 'wack jobs' and was often always left open for debate as to why they do what they do. And what better place to study wack jobs than Gotham?

Harley was just finishing High School when Old Gotham was transformed into Arkham City - a place solely for the criminals to thrive in, since there simply wasn't enough room within the jails or even Arkham Asylum. The entire city fell under quarantine, constantly watched and carefully monitored so none of the criminals could escape into Gotham and Arkham Asylum was expanded. It was then that Harleen knew what she wanted to do with her life - become a psychiatrist and research the mind to discover the hidden secrets of the weirdest and baddest of them all within Arkham Asylum.

Getting into the program, however, was difficult as Harleen wasn't quite at the top of her class. She did very well on her own, but with such a low acceptance rate into the hospital, Harleen knew she needed a little more help; a guarantee. So when grades were to be finalized in her first year of college, Harleen began to seduce her teachers and suddenly, Harleen became the top of her class.

This continued on for a few more years until finally, Harleen graduated from college with her psychiatric degree and was sent to Arkham Asylum with a stack-full of letters of recommendation and was quickly given the position. Harleen was astounded by the minds of the criminals she eventually learned to interview - from Scarecrow to Calendar Man, she thought she had heard it all... until she met The Joker.

He was charming, witty, and above all else, funny. He had her in stitches throughout most of their interviews. If she wasn't in tears from laughing, she was shedding them quietly from crying in the rare moments when The Joker would open up to her about his past. Despite what Batman has ever said to her about The Joker lying about his past, fabricating the different versions of the same stories most people had heard before in order to manipulate her, Harleen believed in The Joker. She fell in love.

She still isn't quite sure what made her snap on a particular night. Perhaps it was because The Joker had just been released from Arkham, given another chance only to come back days later, beaten, broken and bruised by the Batman himself. Maybe it was because she was on an extremely hormonal period. Whatever it was, though, Harleen broke The Joker out of Arkham, pledging her loyalty to him forever and to from then on be known as his girl, Harley Quinn.

Harley was quickly introduced to the low, grimy life of Arkham City and with her personal tour guide being one of the baddest villains in the business, Harley became 'one of them' without much fuss from the other criminals or other villains within Arkham City - afraid of what might happen to them if Joker ever caught wind of their hesitation towards 'the new girl' who used to be a 'good guy.'

She learned to fight and defend herself quickly, though she did not go without battle wounds (mostly inflicted by The Joker himself) but Harley toughened up incredibly quick, her drive to please The Joker in any and all ways possible warping and twisting her mind into an almost exact counterpart to The Clown Prince of Crime himself.

Joker's friends were her friends, and she owned Arkham City with him. Together, they are unstoppable and even apart when one or even both of them have been taken to Arkham Asylum by The Bat, they always find each other only to do it all over again. It's all a part of the game.

Powers/Abilities
Thanks to Poison Ivy, Harley is immune to all toxic poisons including Ivy's own personal touch. Trained in the field of psychoanalysis, Harley also possesses a brilliant mind which she hardly ever shows anymore because she knows her place as Joker's lady, and not his equal. Even when working alone or forced to work for The Suicide Squad, Harley will keep up the act of the 'dumb bimbo' in order to keep her image for the sake of The Joker. Harley is also a very skilled gymnast, said to rival even Catwoman and Nightwing.

Other
Whenever Harley wasn't busy studying her way through high school and college, Harley spent some ample time with gymnastics which really gave her the upper edge when it came to learn how to fight in the criminal world.

Poison Ivy and Harley have grown very close over the years, so much in fact that Ivy devised a way for Harley to be able to be immune to her poisonous touch. This especially comes in handy whenever The Joker has gone too far and doesn't want Harley around for a while or Harley doesn't want to see him and ends up staying with Ivy at her place. Although it's not at all romantic, Harley is a very affectionate person and will seek contact out from almost anyone whenever Joker isn't available and more often-times than not will find sexual comforts from Ivy herself.

On one such occasion that Harley and The Joker had split apart, The Joker made up for it by gifting Harley two hyena pups whom she named Bud and Lou. They have since grown, but Harley still refers to them as her babies though there are some times, in her more quiet moments, Harley isn't sure if her hyena 'babies' are enough for her.

NAME: Vivek Sudhir
AGE: 42
GENDER: Male
APPEARANCE:

Vivek is considered somewhat on the short side for a male, standing at a very comfortable 5'9" though what he lacks in height he makes up in his weight; tight, corded muscles bringing him to around 175 pounds. This gives him an overall 'sturdy, solid' appearance which, depending if his arms are crossed or not, sometimes gives him off to be slightly intimidating. His eyes are a deep, rich brown color that sometimes look black and hardened depending on the amount of light though the rest of his facial features remain soft, even when angry. He prefers to keep his curly hair shoulder-length and his goatee neatly trimmed though he has been known to let his hair (including facial) go during the more rougher patches in his life. Wardrobe wise, Vivek alters between two different styles depending on where he is located. When socializing with others or out on the town, he prefers to dress up a little with button-up silk shirts and either dress or leather pants. However, when alone or in the comfort of his home, he will instead throw on a tight-fitting tank top and a pair of old jeans.

OCCUPATION: Chemistry Professor at the University of Madras
LOCATION: Chennai, India
FAMILY/FRIENDS/OTHER:
Gobind Sudhir - Vivek's father (deceased)
Amala Sudhir - Vivek's mother - Located in Chennai, India
Rashmi Kuruvilla - Vivek's sister - Located in Chennai, India
Akhil Kuruvilla - Vivek's brother-in-law - Located in Chennai, India
Ravi Kuruvilla - Vivek's nephew - Located in Chennai, India
Lela Doshi - Vivek's previous girlfriend (estranged) - Location unknown
Gita Sudhir - Vivek's daughter (deceased)
Friends to be determined after set characters within the game - to be discussed-

ABILITIES/STRENGTHS:

Ability
Vivek learned at a very young age that he could manipulate matter. What started out as being able to fill an empty cup with water to now being able to shift the entire molecular structure of various astronomical features, Vivek's only real limitation stems from his knowledge of science and chemistry. He has learned indefinitely by now that everything within the universe that has a substance, mass and physical form can be manipulated by shifting different molecules and atoms within the form.

Adept Mind
Vivek has a certain sense of 'old wisdom' about him, making him appear to be older than he is when he speaks openly with his mind. He is patient in all things, able to keep his anger suppressed even under the most strenuous of times putting up a cool and collected front despite his inner struggles or current stresses.

He was also born with an adept mind in the field of science, amplified when at a young age he discovered his powers and thirsted to learn more. With all of the formulas and methods he had to study while in school, Vivek is able to comprehend, memorize and remember more than most people, able to retrieve information from his long-term memory as though he had just learned about it a few days ago. He is also a speed reader, able to read over a thousand words per minute and remembers about eighty-five percent of what he reads.

Because of Vivek's early years spent on his family's farm, he also has a wide knowledge of different animals, ranging from sheep to livestock and though he doesn't particularly talk about this skill, there has been a time or two when he was able to help a friend's sick pet or even helping a sheep give birth.

Skilled Torturer
Perhaps one of the skills Vivek possesses that he will absolutely refuse to use unless there is no other option, Vivek has a wide knowledge of torturous methods that could get someone to talk if they are withholding information. This skill was something accidentally learned by the oncoming years since his adolescence. It started small as Vivek was most usually the one picked on in school for being 'not like the others' which resulted in beatings in the street and other 'bullying' acts and even sexual hazing. But despite Vivek growing older, the 'pick on me' sign was never truly removed from him as even in the field, he was often times captured and tortured for information. Because of his strong memory, Vivek can recall every time, place, and method in which he was tortured in, but more importantly, he remembered how it was done, and how to repeat it.

Sketch Artist
In his more quiet moments, when not hitting the books or writing thesis papers, Vivek can be caught with a pencil in hand and sketching graphite drawings in great detail on whatever piece of paper he can find, though notably, he does have a small art room within his home and a plethora of pads and paper in which he expels this relaxing hobby to his fullest potential. His favored style is black and white realism and usually depicts either animals or people.

Bilingual
Having been born in India, Vivek knows the majority of the languages spoken there such as Hindi, Bengali, Marathi, Urdu, Gujarati, Punjabi, Assamese and Odia among some others. Also having spent an ample amount of time in America, Vivek has learned and can use English fluently though has been unable to lose his natural accent when speaking the language

VICES/WEAKNESSES:

Knowledgeable limitations
As stated above under 'ability' Vivek's ability is limited to that of which he knows. As a kid, his knowledge was hindered to the molecular construct of water (H2O) and to turn it into air, had to remove the two hydrogen molecules. This can get very complex when wanting to turn something like an iron bar into water, as the molecular structures further down the periodic table and beyond, get more and more complex and though he has been exersizing his ability for a number of years now, is still learning things about it.

Strength of the mind
For Vivek, something as simple as pulling a couple hydrogen molecules from an object and pushing it into a single Oxygen molecule to create water is just as easy as taking a breath - literally. Depending on how strenuous and complex the conversion, Vivek feels the recoil in a physical form - expelling the same amount of energy from his body that was made to create it. This can get rather dangerous as there have been a few occasions in which Vivek was sure he could do something, only to pass out in the middle of the process as it was simply too much for his mind and body to handle at once.

Kind heart
Vivek, despite his somewhat hardened physical appearance (mostly because of his skin color and racial stereotypes) has an exceptionally soft heart and a deep respect for human life. If ever faced with a decision to kill someone who has done wrong, no matter the extremities, Vivek will always seek an alternative solution, even if he knows that person will one day come back and harm someone else. His mind always takes them to the feelings of loved ones, unable to rob a father from a child, or a sister from a brother. He is a firm believer of second chances, and thirds, and fourths...

Reserved nature
Vivek is no leader type, preferring to stay along the sidelines and watch rather than engage in an important, ongoing conversation (unless it pertains to science or other fields he is proficient in, in which case he would quietly bring up a suggestion). He is quiet in speech and short with his words, much preferring the solace of his own mind to a room full of loud, talkative friends.

BACKSTORY:









DIVISIONS BELONGING TO:

The Third Division
The Fifth Division



NAME/TITLE: The Iron Atom (Some call him Atom for short - pronounced 'Adam' -)

APPEARANCE:

Vivek keeps his costume dark with a small splash of purple color for the finer detailed accents. He prefers functionality over cosmetic appeal - liking the element of being able to run in a sturdy pair of shoes and fluid movement with easy-to-wear pants. He keeps his identity (and dark-skinned complexion) concealed by a thick hood that masks his face into the shadows, it's rigid outline keeping it from flexing and billowing under certain circumstances.

TOOLS/WEAPONS:
Although Vivek isn't particularly trained in it, he keeps a retractable bo-staff strapped to his back which he is able to pull and manipulate into a material or object he deems necessary for whatever project he is currently working on and sometimes, just sometimes, he uses it for hitting people.
Small syringes of a yellow liquid take up the inside pouches of his belt that, if feeling fatigued when expelling his ability too much, he will inject into his blood stream for a quick boost of adrenaline.

TRADEMARKS:
Vivek comes from India and is strongly, physically such. He has the dark skin, curly dark hair and thick accent that stand him apart from most everyone within America, let alone The Division.

Name: Alan Carpenter

Age: 18

Alias: Horus

Appearance:



Costume

Currently None
Will eventually have some specs fashioned for him to help with his headaches
Eventual costume




Abilities:

Falcon Vision

Alan has the ability to instinctively sense how people and objects relate to him, manifesting as a colored glow much like an aura that makes it easy for him to see. Red indicates someone he deems as a threat, or if blood has been spilled. Blue indicates someone Alan sees as an ally; someone he can trust. White indicates sources where Alan can get information he is currently seeking or a good place for him to hide for a few moments if the need should ever arise. Though Alan has only just started "seeing" the world this way, he still has yet to understand what any of the colors mean and is unable to concentrate on them long enough to even know if what he is seeing is actually there or some sort of hallucination, leaving him with a migrane-level headache. Though as he exercises his abilities, Alan will be able to turn this ability on and off, understand their meaning and be able to use them to their full potential.

These colors are prone to change, however, as situations and Alan's personal bias towards what is going on also changes, therefore someone he sees as an ally could potentially turn to someone he sees as a threat, and so on.

Eventually, this power will "evolve" into a more advanced outlook for Alan to understand, making each of his senses more sensitive. This will allow Alan to be able to detect the heartbeat of a concentrated individual in a specific perimeter to him and even be able to forsee a gold path that the person he is concentrating on will be taking up to fifty yards at a time. With this, Alan will also be able to inversely "see" where they have been. This is particularly helpful when tailing someone or detecting the path an enemy would take in order to set up a trap or lay an ambush, or to check out an area they have been to search for items or information needed. At his full potential Alan will be able to pick up cold trails or locate disguised enemies (including shape shifters) which appear red to him, however with this more heightened ability, it causes Alan to concentrate harder and scrutinize people individually rather than in a crowd, once more leaving him with a blinding headache that can last for hours at a time.

In a more bizarre turn of events, this ability will also grant Alan the unwanted ability to peer into the memories of a person dying should he be touching them during their time of death, even if it is by his own hand.

Flight

Though not developed yet, Alan will eventually have the ability to fly, once his wings break through. This will allow him to soar the skies at the height most birds can and maneuver through the air with the greatest of ease. The wings will allow him to gain elevation, dive-bomb, glide, descend and so on. The wings themselves are very fragile and susceptible to damage if ever in close-range combat. It is because of this that Alan will have to learn how to retract the wings back into his body, if not just for the sake of looking normal again.

Skills

Alan's bones are a lot less dense than normal bones. They are extremely porous and the larger, thicker bones even have a sort of hollowness to them. This makes Alan much lighter than how he looks, allowing him to jump higher and further than the average human, making vaulting over objects and climbing a cinch for the youth. His years as an acrobatic performer helped to fine-tune these skills so that he is able to use them to precision - able to jump from one object to another with varying size and stability.

His acrobatic skills also gave him the art of timing, able to calculate jumps and honed his reflexes into something superior to avoid injury. Tightrope walking and the trapeze being his two main events, he learned these very quickly and has only gotten better and more fluid in his movements as a performer.

Personality Traits

Alan has a very positive outlook on life and is generally a very easy-going kind of guy. Having been subjected to a rather poor lifestyle, constantly surrounded by the smell of shit and sweaty bodies, Alan has always taken the little things in life for full value. The smell of a flower, the feeling of a gentle breeze rolling over his skin, the soft touch of a woman...

Most of his (male) companions in the circus poke a bit of fun at him for being overly sensitive, but Alan's thick skin and playful personality doesn't take their teasing negatively, though in the more quiet times in his life, he does wonder if perhaps they might be right.

He's got a very adventurous spirit about him, always wanting to make each show he does different and more exciting and while it can be dangerous, Alan finds that he practically craves the adrenaline rush he gets at the very idea that injury could very much be a thing. This makes him a bit reckless at times though at face-value, Alan tends to be more calm and calculated on the outside.

Position in School:

Student

Backstory:

Alan was born and raised into a family deep into the traveling circus business, and was raised in the carny lifestyle. As a kid, Alan was tasked with caring and cleaning up after the animals though eventually worked his way up to aerial acrobatics. His parents were amazed at just how natural Alan acted when it came to heights. Even when the trapeze artists tried to discourage the young boy from the dangerous act by having him join them in practice, including jumps (with a safety net), twists, grabs and so on, Alan only grew to love the sport even more. So in the air he stayed and as he grew older, became one of the most famous aerial acrobats.

The nickname "Horus" was given to him by his fellow trapeze group, joking about how he was a "God" of aerial acrobatics, and eventually fashioned him a skin-tight jumpsuit with the emblem of a falcon in the middle. Alan went with the jest, finding the humor in it himself and found himself rather liking the nickname.

As he grew from a youth into a man, strange things began to happen. So strange, in fact, during the middle of a show, Alan's vision blurred for a few moments as he was jumping from one trapeze to another, and then suddenly there were flashes of colors he didn't quite understand. His partner that was supposed to catch him turned blue, there was a glint of gold in his peripheral vision, the crowd became a muddied mess of blue. He could hear heartbeats, hundreds at a time. It all happened in a split second, but it was enough to throw him off balance in his jump and ended up missing his partners hands, falling into the safety net below. That in itself had been humiliating, and after trying to explain what had happened to his friends and parents, they shrugged it off as some sort of "you need more sleep."

But the colors kept coming after that. It was only every once in a while, mostly in the most inconvenient of times. Though, having grown up with contortionists, the bearded lady, men who stab themselves with needles and swords without shedding blood, fire-eaters and clowns, Alan then just decided that what he was going through was normal for the circus life, no longer wanting to make a big deal about it. Unfortunately, it was hindering his work as an acrobat.

He was about ready to ask his parents if he could take a break from his duties for a while when a man approached him, claiming to know how he was feeling. The man introduced himself as Charles Xavier and after a bit of convincing to hear the man out, Charles explained to Alan that though he was already different by living with circus people, he was even more different, classifying him as a mutant. Charles then further demonstrated his own mutant powers by speaking into Alan's head through telepathy - something he had never encountered before even in the circus. It was impossible to pin it as some sort of street-show that he had been accustomed to. After getting his attention, Charles then explained to him a school that he and two other mutants were building up for people like him; to not only provide education but knowledge and understanding of the powers they had been gifted with. Figuring it was the only way he was going to get answers, Alan decided to leave his family and friends behind to embark on a new journey - a life outside the circus tent and smelly, crowded trailers.

Other:

When his abilities start up randomly, or he tries to use them, Alan is almost always overcome by a searing headache that forces his body to shut down. This most often leaves him breathless and in agony, but is able to sleep it off after a few hours or take some pain medication (though this method rarely works) but there have been instances where the pain has reduced him to sudden blackouts that can last up to thirty minutes.

Alan also has random spurts of pain that shoot through his back. Believing it to be some injury related to his career as an acrobat, he doesn't give it much thought though plans on seeing a physician about it in the near future if it persists.

He also smokes occasionally. The carny life has exposed him to tobacco products quite early and took up the habit when he was only sixteen years old. He's far from a pack a day kind of guy, but after a good, long, hard day, he likes to wind down with a good smoke and simply relax both his mind and body.

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