[OOC] Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG Season 2- New Horizons (Closed)

[LegionPothIX]

Do we got a discord channel to discuss stuff in more real-time than OOC or PMs facilitate?

[DearTrickster]

Do we got a discord channel to discuss stuff in more real-time than OOC or PMs facilitate?

@LegionPothIX

The link is on the OP but here you are. discord.gg/ZWcUcSH

[Hellis]

This just in. Meta Chinse Gangsters should not be roughed up and left alive. They will find less terrifyingly powerfull opponents to bully. Like Kaya.

[Fallenreaper]

This just in. Meta Chinse Gangsters should not be roughed up and left alive. They will find less terrifyingly powerfull opponents to bully. Like Kaya.

@Hellis

It's not Rach's fault as I believe Bak May was the one that chased them off. :P

[Demonic Angel]

Happy Holidays and Merry early Christmas! <3

[NeutralNexus]

Everyone, it's been a privilege RPing with all of you for so long. Happy holidays.

[Dedonus]

Santa should be here soon! So you all better have been good!

[VATROU]

Santa should be here soon! So you all better have been good!

@Dedonus

I happen to be pure of heart, pure naughty. But it's still pure.

[nitemare shape]

Merry Christmas everyone, I hope you all have a memorable holiday with those you love. Embrace the those who are here, and remember those who are not.

Stay Safe, be Merry, embrace love, and hold tight.

[nitemare shape]

So, here's my CS from my new character, this one was very difficult for me because she is based on someone that was very special to me. It was a very difficult and to be honest, emotional CS to create, so forgive me if it isn't as polished as some of my others.

Create a Hero RPG Application

Character you have created: Amanda Allen-James

Alias: Slipstream

Speech Color (Actually say what you're using, don't go "Like this", or what not): N/A

Character Alignment: Hero

Identity: Secret

Character Personality (Give information on how your character acts, what he/she believes in, how they handle situations): To say that Amanda Allen-James is a free spirit is a major understatement. Aside from her tattoos and ever-changing hair styles, she was a woman who lived life to the fullest every day, and never really conformed to the status quo. Amanda was one of those rare people who had an effect on everyone she meets. She has the ability to make anyone feel like they are the most important person in her life at any given moment. No matter what was going on in her life, she always put others’ needs ahead of her own. Even before she gained her powers, Amanda was always looking out for others by taking up various causes that were important to her.

After graduating from college, she left her home city of Boston to pursue her own version of the American Dream in Pacific Point, California.

Uniform/costume: Briefly describe or post a picture of what your character's costume looks like

When in costume:


Minus the headgear, she also wears a domino style mask to cover her eyes and her costume covers her midriff with a silver colored fabric.

Out of costume:


Origin Info/Details: After graduating from college, Amanda Allen-James left her hometown of Boston, Massachusetts for the excitement and sunshine of Pacific Point, California. Not long after moving across the country, Amanda discovered a love for photography, and with her trusty camera she began teaching herself the art. Soon, it was clear that she had a true eye for a great photo, and began her own photography business. She also had a great love for all kinds of music, however she really enjoyed both Electronic Dance Music, as well as just about anything that came out of the 80’s. While in Pacific Point, she was able to combine her two great loves, and began traveling to raves and nightclubs, doing photographic promotional work for both the event organizers as well as the DJ’s themselves.

One night in Los Angeles while photographing such an event, her life changed forever. Amanda had decided to take a break from photographing the rave. She stepped outside of Club Oceanside into the cool spring night, which she found to be a refreshing change from the stuffy confines of the dance floor. However, after a few minutes, she knew that something wasn’t right. She watched the skyline, and saw a luminous green dome forming overhead. From what she could tell, the dome covered the entire city.

The dome stood over the city for what seemed to be an eternity. Eventually, Amanda learned that the domes were the creation of a mad scientist who called himself Dr. Diplodoc. The mad doctor’s plan was combat the rising threat posed by metahumans, by turning every human on Earth into one. Finally, a group of heroes stopped the doctor and his minions, and the domes encircled a number of American cities, fell.

For days after the fall of the domes, stories spread of people who had been trapped within the domes developing strange powers. Some people were even mutated to the point that they took on animalistic traits, some to the point that the affected no longer looked human. However, Amanda felt no such change. She did not grow claws or fangs, and she didn’t display any sort of powers or abilities. She had, it seemed, been one of the lucky ones who had not been affected by the gene altering domes.

As days turned into weeks, Amanda, much like the rest of the world went about her life, the trauma caused by the domes though not forgotten, chalked up to the reality of a new world populated by gods and monsters. That is, until it all changed again. It was a sunny afternoon in Pacific Point, and Amanda had gone for an afternoon stroll with her roommate Krissy and her friend Gemma in Huntington Park. She like she often did, she brought her camera along and would snap a picture whenever something caught her eye. As they walked along the walkway at the edge of the park, she noticed an old man with a walker struggling to get around a pothole that had formed in the walkway near the entrance to the park. Then she heard screams.

A bright yellow Hummer had jumped the curb and was speeding out of control, and it was heading straight toward the old man. Amanda yelled at the man to get out of the way, but even if he had heard her, there was simply no way that he would have been able to get out of the vehicle’s path in time. Without thinking, she began running toward the man. However, something was strange. To Amanda, it seemed like everything around her had been frozen in place while she was free to move about unfettered. She ran toward the old man, grabbed him and ran with him several hundred yards, placing him down safely well out of the Hummer’s path, and then raced back to Krissy and Gemma.

When it was all said and done, the feat had occurred in a blink of the eye, and neither Krissy nor Gemma were aware that Amanda had ever left their side. Amanda’s rescue of the old man had been exhilarating, and from that moment on, she would begin testing her new abilities. She had always been someone that wanted to help others, and now she had a way to do so in a more direct way than she had ever thought possible.

Hero Type (Select one): Speedster

Power Level (Select one below):

C. World Level

Powers (Be Specific): Super speed/reaction time. Amanda is able to vibrate her body at such a speed that she can travel through solid objects (eventually), Rapid healing.

Attributes (Select one at each category):

Strength Level: Normal Human

Speed/Reaction Timing Level: At full speed, she has the ability to move at the speed of light (Max potential)

Endurance at MAXIMUM Effort: Undetermined

Agility: 100+

Intelligence: Average

Fighting Skill: Untrained

Resources: Average

Weaknesses: Aside from her speed and the abilities that comes with it, she is a normal person. Anything that would injure or kill a normal human, would do the same to her.

Supporting Characters (Does your character have a significant other? A mother? Friend? Who are they, what do they have to do with your character?):
The Allen-James family (Jane Allen- Mother, Paul James- Father, Steve Allen-James –Oldest Brother, Brian Allen-James – Brother, Patrick Allen-James – Twin Brother)
Gemma Stanley- Friend
Krissy Foreman- Friend/roommate
Mike Christopher- Friend
Andy Kressman- friend/potential love interest

Various others that will be described when introduced

Do you know how to post pictures on RPG boards?: Maybe.

Sample Post (Minimum Four paragraphs containing dialogue. As this is an Advanced Level game, Sample must also meet the RPG forum's minimum requirement of 12 lines): N/A

[Mercinus3]

Merry belated Christmas to all.

I am still around, had been busy with exams and having a couple of days to recharge the batteries. I should have not one but two characters inbound for the next couple of days.

[nitemare shape]

Hey guys, I'll be getting some posts done over the next couple of days. I intended to have some stuff done for Fallen and Nexus in a collab, but I had some technical difficulties over the last couple of days.

[nitemare shape]

OK, so I got my bit posted in the collab. Because of the big storm coming in tomorrow, my work is putting me up in a hotel for the night, so I should have plenty of time to work on an Icon post. Going to try and finally wrap up that Hybrid arc.

[Hound55]

Bit clunky... but hey! It's been a while, and it's something.

[Shard]

Alias:
Seraph.

Speech Color:
fff79a.

Character Alignment:
Hero.

Daily Occupation:
Doctor.

Identity:
Secret.

Character Personality:
Calm, collected and soothing, Mikha’il appears to possess an otherworldly harmony emanating from the celestial serenity surrounding him. Polite, maybe to a fault, and honorable, it would be safe to categorize Mikha’il as noble and a gentleman. He doesn’t appear to possess a zealous attitude towards anything, and seems to be at peace no matter the circumstances. Surely, there is something less than human embracing his gaze. Being an angel, Mikha’il radiates with heaven’s serenity and appears above many worldly worries but does not stray from showing compassion to those around him. A Seraph, Mikha’il has a sworn duty to defend the innocent as a guardian of light, and strike down the foes created by ill intent.

Compassion is indeed something one could brand Mikha’il guilty of. As the words state, Help Thy Neighbor, the angel does not hesitate to rush towards those in need of aid. As planet earth is a nexus of disaster, misery and otherworldly threats, Mikha’il stands as a barrier between the innocent and those whom would seek to harm the planet.

Chivalrous as the knights of old, Mikha’il bears himself with a sense of purpose, a will to serve those who cannot aid themselves in the face of adversity. Whether extending a healing touch, or wielding a celestial sword, Mikha’il appears to remain within a sense of harmonic bliss, something which easily washes over those around him.

Uniform/costume:
Sealed within a ring Mikha’il bears on his finger, is a set of full angelic plate along with his sword which can all be summoned at will, as long as he has his ring. Made by a smith of the celestial realm, Mikha’il’s ring is indeed one of a kind, and acts as a storage more so than anything else.

Mikha’il's armor consists of divine plate mail shimmering in the light, its white color reflecting the shine cast upon it. Complimenting his grace, the armor appears thin and lithe, licking his slender frame from plate boots to chest plate. As is common within the angelic descent, Mikha’il's armor is beautifully ornate with golden engravings stretching across its entirety.

Wrath

An angelic blade infused with divine energy, a weapon which can damage and kill the servants of darkness, such as the undead and demons.

Appearance:
Flawless, angelic, divine and beautiful, it is what one should expect from an inhabitant of Heaven, the Abrahamic celestial realm. A slender frame rivaled only by legends and myth of beauties beyond this world, Mikha’il walks with a sense of passion known among his race, for those who have knowledge of the angelic. Weightless steps bring him forth, fair skin and violet eyes peering back at whomever would regard his shape. Mikha’il would bring the assumptions mortals claim towards his angelic brethren to fruition, indeed. Rather than bulky muscles, a lithe body yields the same results due to his celestial blood.

Dressed in simple attire to blend in with the rest, Mikha’il does not sport any impressive clothes or a measure of wealth. Of course, bound by the celestial laws of Heaven’s strict pace, Mikha’il is not allowed an abundance of material possessions as a guardian of mortals. Rather, his focus should remain on those in need.

The most striking feature Mikha’il possesses apart from those enchantingly violet eyes would be his pure white hair, something which is highly uncommon and unheard of upon those of his apparent age somewhere in south of his twenties.

Much like the painting, Mikha’il does not possess an abundance of mortal requirements such as facial or body hair, neither does he appear to have any scars. He does however possess a belly button, hinting at angelic pregnancy being a truth.

Mikha’il’s voice is, in a word, melodic. It falls on the ear with ease and caresses the senses of those it touches, another addition of his celestial heritage. With singing being a large part of his civil interests, many would agree that they grow rather enchanted by his music. Falling into the stereotype quite strongly, Mikha’il uses a harp when he creates his music, as well as an accompanied voice to the divine instrument. It is not uncommon for him to sing to those he treats before they pass on to the other side.

Age:
Biblical, appears to be in his early twenties.

Origin Info/Details:
Stepping through the fog with blade in hand, Mikha’il had his feet bring him past the strewn corpses decorating the ancient battlefield. A flag moving in tune with the ever blowing breeze revealed the Anglosaxiskan empire with colors and creed, a multitude of soldiers repainting the once blossoming green grass. Lowering himself to a knee, the angel gently traced an armored hand across the mutilated frame of a young boy forced into war. He was not the only one, not the last, not the first. On both sides, men and boys had been brought into the conflict by a decree they knew nothing of, to fight for a king they had never met.

With a soft breath, the angel's touch emanated a warming light which closed the wounds though did little in returning the boy back to life. It was never the intent, but rather to prevent his passage from looking so very grim. "Would you deny him the truth of his demise?" A voice came, echoing through the air with a celestial clang. Mikha’il did not turn to see who it was that had greeted him, neither did he proceed with haste in offering a response.

"His loved ones will one day come and find him here, accompanied by his many brethren. I wish only to spare them the sight." The angel offered, ascending back to his feet before turning to look at the archangel Gabriel whom had blessed Mikha’il with his presence.

"A Seraph." Gabriel continued, raising an eyebrow. "You were recently promoted to captain due to your skills in combat, yet you denied the position. Why?"

"I am no leader, Gabriel." Since an age of biblical proportions, Mikha’il had displayed a nearly unmatched level of swordsmanship, though he would not fool himself. The angel had been a soldier within the celestial army since his creation, as was the purpose of his existence, but a leader of units he was not.

"Micheal would not make a mistake, Mikha’il." Gabriel reminded his younger sibling, placing a hand along Mikha’il's shoulder.

"Then he is more confidant in my abilities than I am, old friend." Ever since Mikha’il was a mere recruit in the celestial army, and before then as well, the man was humble to a fault. He never overstepped, he never spoke out. One should not however mistake the divines for a place of absolute purity, however. The divine military was lead by an iron fist.

"You have been assigned the assault of Pandemonium, why do you remain?" Gabriel continued, motioning towards his surroundings. Heaven and Hell, like the stories and myths had forever spoken, were at war. It was impossible to tell just how long it had been escalating but as a Seraph, it was Mikha’il's duty to be on the front lines in one of the elite squadrons. Time and time again the man had been offered a position of commander, but each time he refused. Was it truly a humble posture or was he not confident enough to have others under his care? In either event, even as a boy Mikha’il displayed a will to protect those around him as a comrade rather than a leader.

"Yes. The war continues, the infinite conflict." Mikha’il sighed, turning his gaze towards the heavens before a set of large celestial wings appeared on his back with a windy gust accompanying their conjuring. "Let is be off, Gabriel. I pray that one day, battle is not our only purpose."

"Prayers are for mortals, Mikha’il. We do not possess that luxury." Gabriel finished, straightening himself out before with an angel's flight, ascended into the air.

Hero Type:
Angel.

Power Level:
Worldly.

Availability:
- Mikha’il is able to heal even the most gruesome of wounds given enough time and energy. Including severed limbs.
- Mikha’il has the ability to heal himself and others.
- Mikha’il powers are not limited to wounds. He can also heal illnesses and other similar ailments, including effects caused by other mutations.
- Mikha’il can heal people a short distance from himself without needing to touch them.

Passive:
- All of Mikha’il powers are automatic on his own body. However, the more damage he sustains, meaning the more he will heal, the less energy he will have to heal others.

Limitations:
- Mikha’il does not have an unlimited supply of energy. The more gruesome the ailment he needs to heal, the more energy it will require. Without rest, overusing his powers will cause Mikha’il to faint.
- Mikha’il cannot bring people back from the dead with this power. Once a person is brain dead, they are beyond the ability of healing.
- Mikha’il needs to concentrate to heal others, meaning in a heated situation he'll have great difficulties.
- Removing curses and the like requires Mikha’il’s powers to be on the same level or higher to manage.
- Overusing his powers will cause fainting.
- Since Mikha’il’s powers are automatic within his own frame, he cannot shut off his own regeneration. The more damage he sustains, the less energy he will have and in turn, he won’t be able to heal others.


Availability:
Being an angel, Mikha’il can travel to the various forms of an afterlife spread across the multiverse and retrieve souls claimed from the mortal realm. This journey does however take time, and the inhabitants of such planes do not always take kindly to angelic intrusion.

Using this ability, Mikha’il has to physically transport himself. Teleporting to the otherworldly realms is not a difficult feat in itself, but once there, he will have to locate the lost soul and more than probably fight his way towards it.

Limitations:
This power transports Mikha’il to another location entirely, and from there, he will have to traverse the realms of death which is more often than not a perilous journey. He can be killed himself within the afterlife, and it can take anywhere from an hour to an eternity to bring back who is looking for.


Availability:
With this ability, Mikha’il is capable of summoning a set of ethereal, white feathery wings which allows for flight. Being ethereal, the wings phase through clothes and armor.

Attributes:

Height:
5’7”.

Weight:
100Ibs.

Strength Level:
Angelic, (Peak Human).

Speed/Reaction Timing Level:
Angelic, (Peak Human).

Endurance at MAXIMUM Effort:
Angelic, (Peak Human).

Agility:
Angelic, (Peak Human).

Intelligence:
Average.

Fighting Skill:
Melee Weapons:
Mastered.

Ranged Weapons:
Novice.

Resources:
Average.

Theme Songs:
Combat:
"Prepare thine self."

Everyday:
"Divinity upon thee."

[Mercinus3]

Hey guys, here is the first of the new characters that I have said that I will create. I had been told that there is currently no equivalent in this universe of the Phoenix Force, so I here we have it:

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Entity you have created:
Unknown

Alias:
The Psionic Nexus

Speech Color:
Electric Violet, #6826F2, all in italics

Character Alignment:
Walking the Line

Identity:
Known by psionic/psychic users

Character Personality:
The Nexus seems to have a neutral, eerily calm personality. Despite many galactic beings not showing a great deal of friendliness due to its creation, it remains cool and diplomatic everyone, especially those it wants to become its avatars. However, if push came to shove, it can have an explosive anger and shows a high degree of vindictiveness to those that offended it.

Uniform/costume:
While the extent of Psion is unknown, it can be seen speeding through the universe:
Cosmic Trail

When it is visiting a planet, it takes on a common wolf form:

Planet form

Origin Info/Details:
Thousands of millions of years ago, when the universe was still young, there was a lone planet. While life in the universe was a new thing and the concept of spacefaring was long away, this planet had a unified, tribal species of humanoid beings. They were able to speak in their own language, had a culture advanced enough that there were objects capable of looking at the stars, their religions and were capable of tapping into a mysterious force that allowed them to achieve many feats. During the first set of uses, the sight of different nebulae were thought to be deities of immense power and were thought to be capable of creating and destroying buildings (they weren’t too far off from the truth). In order to appease these beings and to not allow the planet to be destroyed, they sacrificed one of their own that is capable of using the force the best, which seemed counterintuitive. Through this, they formed their own ritual and it seemed to appease them.

Unbeknownst to them, an unknown cosmic deity, facing eternal hunger, was encroaching the planet. As the planet was on the verge of being consumed, the people of the planet were by chance were sacrificing a young boy, capable of using the force unlike anything that was seen before. While the consumption of the planet would be the end of the story, something happened. As if by the whole universe aligning with the text, the planet was not just consumed. As the sacrifice happened, the mysterious force forced itself into the boy and absorbed the energy of the people, the planet’s destruction. The cosmic being that consumed the planet was also consumed through this force, wiping everything from existence in that particular area of the universe. In place of the planet, a small, glowing creature had formed. The mysterious force had manifested itself from the cosmic being’s life force and created a creature that was in the sacrificed boy’s mind. As the creature carried own with its own life, trying to come to grips with what has happened, the juvenile mind of the boy aged with the years of experience and became the being it is now.

Hero Type:
Psychic/Energy (Cosmic entity)

Power Level:
Cosmic

Powers (Be Specific):
-Psionic Entity
By contrast to other cosmic entities, Psion is a creature made of pure psionic energy, which is generated by the force of life that flows throughout the universe. It can create any figure from this energy to fill its needs. Being such an entity, it is capable of using psionic energies of limitless power. As a result, as well, it is immune to physical attacks.

--Absolute Psionic Power
As a byproduct of being a psionic entity, the Psionic Nexus is able to control all forms of psionic energy, enabling it to perform many impressive feats such as creating barriers, creating unlimited numbers of constructs as well as many offensive beams and blasts. The energies that it uses is powerful enough to destroy planets and any material at the sub-atomic level if it wanted, but it sees no need in using the full range of its powers.

--Psionic Bestowal/Erasure
This is The Psionic Nexus’ calling card. Once it sees a being that has potential, it can grant them a fraction of its powers and abilities to the being, becoming one of its ‘avatars’, the strength of the bestowed powers a fraction of its true strength which, depending on the person, can cause instabilities in the avatar’s planet over long durations of use/conflict. The effects of this are usually permanent. Likewise, if the avatar becomes hostile to it in its presence, it is capable of removing that power away from them, often painfully as punishment.

-Cosmic senses
As psionic energies persist throughout the universe, The Nexus is able to sense everything as it travels through the universe. Through this is it able to decide on where to go for potential avatars

-Cosmic Telepathy
To sense and communicate with living beings throughout the universe, Psion is capable of communicating with beings (more commonly its avatars) throughout the universe.

-Cosmic Teleportation
As it needs to travel from one place to another, The Nexus is capable of teleporting itself and other beings across vast distances through space, possibly through wormholes but no one can recall how it does the teleport.

-Life Embodiment
As a by-product of its creation, The Nexus has the ability of controlling life-force energy, giving, extending or taking life away from living beings. These abilities, although very powerful, are rarely used by the Nexus as it handles all of its tasks with its psionic energies.

-Immortality
The vastness of psionic energies being generated in the universe means that The Psionic Nexus is can replenish itself indefinitely to the point where it can regenerate itself and never age.

-Possession
If a being has been encountered that has the potential, The Psionic Nexus is capable of possessing the being. This being is the incarnate of the Nexus’s original form albeit with all of the strength of its cosmic form. The psionics from the being, though has been immeasurable, are capable of ripping solar systems apart. However, there has been no being capable of being possessed as the candidates used before have disintegrated into nothing from the sheer strength of the universe’s psionics.

Attributes:

Strength Level: Unknown
Speed/Reaction Timing Level: Unknown, though can travel through the universe at superluminal speeds.
Endurance at MAXIMUM Effort: Unlimited
Agility: 20x +
Intelligence: Super-Genius
Fighting Skill: Untrained

Resources:
As a cosmic entity of psionic energy, it doesn’t need any resources.

Weaknesses:
Though many beings have faced The Psionic Nexus in combat, there has not been any weaknesses shown to damage it. However, with its form being of pure psionic energy, it is unable to cause physical damage to its opponents.

Supporting Characters:
While there are thousands of The Psionic Nexus’s avatars throughout the universe, there are currently none on the planet that the inhabitants call Earth.

Do you know how to post pictures on RPG boards?:
See the character Fletch ;)

[Mercinus3]

And here is character #2.

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Character you have created:
Unknown

Alias:
The Wanderer
The Psionic Warrior
The Mutant (this is more derogatory than alias)

Speech Color:
Steel Blue #4682b4

Character Alignment:
Hero

Identity:
Unknown, but he doesn’t care if it’s revealed

Character Personality:
The Wanderer is a driven individual, focused on completing a task. He might give off an air of callousness to those that he meets, but he is good intentioned and his history of the Wastelands has forced him to be as such.

Uniform/costume:
Full uniform, barring the helmet:
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Facialal appearance (still unsure, look up Dwight from The Walking Dead):
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The Wanderer (without the helmet shown in the image) has an oval-shaped face, with a roughly cut facial hair around his jaw and upper lip. His left eye is a dark, sapphire blue hue set in deep-set eye sockets. He has a broken-shaped nose, the cartilage that forms the nose jutting towards the right of his face. While on an ordinary face the nose would stand out, but the right side of his face, starting on a line just above the end of the lobe of the ear up towards the middle of his head passing past the bridge of the nose and across the eye, is a horrific burn mark. The muscles line from the center of his face all the way back to the other end of the mark, where hair started to grow over it from behind the rear ear line.

The Wanderer’s uniform was hastily put together to be efficient to survive the Wastelands. His long, brown leather greatcoat is lined on the inside with pockets to hold moon clips and the little amount of food to be found while trying to survive. As he frequently encounters raiders, commonly armed with bladed weapons as firearms or ranged weapons were rare to come across, he wears a black Kevlar chestplate that is capable of stopping the slashing motions of bladed weapons, though he uses his psionics to avoid piercing weapons and can still give way to slash attacks of superstrong ‘super mutants’. The metal lower arm guards and gauntlets are also used to protect his arms as these are usually the limbs closest to those weapons. He wears a black courier satchel around his shoulder to carry important objects. As to not limit his mobility when not using his psionics, he wears very worn out jeans and hiking boots.

Origin Info/Details:
The man that would become The Wanderer was born in a time set beyond 200 years from the present day (of the RP). Long before his birth, he planet had been subjected to something that caused all the lands to become a barren wasteland and all the oceans to be nearly dried up. No one in the future could tell you how the future ended up as it is now, but the nuclear radiation plus the various strands of invisible energy, capable of ripping beings apart. His mother, a self-taught medic, and father, a mechanic/inventor, were ordinary humans that lived in a bunker in what is now Pine Bluff, Arkansas. Throughout his life, he was taught on how to live in this wasteland, much like the other children. Most of the children he trained and scavenged with died due to the radiation or the various mutants that lived in the wasteland.

During his late teens, he was out scavenging when a band of mutants found the bunker. While few people did survive the bunker, which included his father, his mother had been taken. When he returned and learnt of this, he began to hunt for the mutants that had taken his mother. When he did find them, they had already damaged her beyond any medical capabilities and had done unspeakable things. So much so that when he found her, she asked him to put her out of her misery. He initially didn’t as he began hunting the mutants on the compound. During this, an energy burst ripped through the facility that they were in, nuclear flames scorching the side of his face and leaving all presumably dead. However, the unknown man survived and dragged his way back to the bunker, where he was treated.

As he got better, he learnt that along with the scar and the change in his eye that he is capable of bending the mysterious force, as well as him becoming a mutant with super strength and endurance. Though he still was himself, the people of the bunker wanted to be safe and kept him on the outside of the bunker alone, only to return to the bunker when his abilities are certain to be under his control. Training himself to using this as well as learning from other, friendlier mutants who are capable of using the mysterious force, known as psionic energy. During this training, he learnt that there were possible key events that would lead to the existence that they lived in. Relaying this to his father, he waited for a machine that was capable of transporting people back in time to ‘correct’ these mistakes. He waited a long time for the machine to work and to erase the miserable existence of the Wasteland.

Hero Type:
Muscle/Psychic

Power Level:
World

Powers:

Indomitable Will (Passive)
His time in the wasteland means that he has seen things that had rendered any human insane. However, he always seemed unfazed at them. His mind always powers through problems and in doing so, he has developed a very strong willpower that makes him highly resistant to mind control and any psionic that tries to lay waste to his mind.

Genetic Mutation
Due to living in a desolate, nuclear-irradiated future, The Wanderer has been exposed to enough radiation that he has gained mutations that has some benefits that allows him to excel in certain cases over the average human being. While mutations varies between the different mutants, The Wanderer has gained the following mutations:

--Enhanced Strength (Passive)
The radiation that has seeped into his muscles has enabled him to show feats of strength far greater than those of a similar build. This is because the radiation has mutated each fiber in his muscles to store at least 10x more energy when the muscle is tensed. Though he is more adapted to his psionic abilities, his strength is a good fall back in case someone gets an upper hand.

--Enhanced Endurance (Passive)
Because his muscles are mutated, the muscles also show a stronger resilience to fatigue, allowing him to carry out tasks for longer periods of time. That is a trait that has helped him survive the wastelands of the future.

--Psionic Sight (Passive)
While his psionics are controlled by his nervous system, his right eye has been hit by a large dose of psionic radiation (one of the types of radiation present in the future). While it has the appearance of being a blind eye (milky & glazed over in appearance), he can ‘see’ out of it. While it is not the sight that everyone has, the eye is capable of seeing psionic radiation, though it appears in shadowy forms of varying shades of purple (closest idea in mind is like Daredevil’s sight in the Netflix series). The stronger the psionic radiation, the ‘brighter’ it appears in his eye.

Psionic Manipulation
While the radiations have given him physical capabilities, The Wanderer’s greatest strength is in his abilities to use psionics (a reason why he is called the Psionic Warrior). His nervous system has been greatly mutated to emit strong psionic radiation, strong enough to manifest itself into solid objects. Even when it is not in use, the vast energies stored inside does ‘vent’ out of him, projecting a psionic aura around him for others with psionic abilities to sense. Over the course of his survival, he has learnt and trained his psionics to do the following feats:

--Psionic Detection (Passive)
Alongside his psionic eye, he is capable of picking up traces of excessive psionic usage and any presence of psionic-capable beings.

--Psionic Aura (Passive)
The Wanderer creates such a quantity of psionic energy that for those who are attuned can detect him from a large distance away. This is an ability that he cannot control, but one of the benefits is that the area is illuminated in the dark (5m is the maximum that this reaches).

--Psionic Beam (Active)
Using his psionic aura, he is capable of projecting beams of energy, the beam having purple hue in the air. This has a force capable of punching a hole through steel.

--Psionic Explosions (Active)
With his psionic blasts, The Wanderer is capable of detonating them into huge explosions, capable of levelling buildings.

--Phase-Jumping (Active)
When he is in need of getting from place to place, The Wanderer is able to use his psionic energy to phase from one place to another that is within sight. In order for him to do this, none of his active abilities should be active.

--Psionic Combat (Active)
While he is untrained in physical combat, he is adept at infusing his limbs with his psionics, making them appear harder than they normally are. His punches have miniature psionic shockwaves, making them more powerful on top of the enhanced strength he already has.

--Psionic Nemesis (Active)
During his time being pursued by other psionic mutants and getting his mind violated, The Wanderer has gained the ability in which he can create a psionic feedback that intends to hurt those who try to use psionics against his mind. However, he is capable of amplifying the psychic energy entering his mind well beyond his means by draining the psionic energy from his attacker. In order for him to use this ability, he must have eye contact with his attacker with his psionic eye.

--Psionic Blade Creation (Active)
While he was getting attuned to his new abilities, his first application of psionics is generating a blade. He has now mastered this ability to create any form of blade he wishes to use without too much thought, the ability honed down to the smallest muscle movements in his muscle memory. The blade length can vary in length and width almost indefinitely.

--Psionic Force-Field Generation (Active)
This is the second ability that he has trained himself in. He can generate psionic barriers that are nigh-impenetrable barring any cosmological beings and any embodiments of psionic energy. This shield can also vary in size and has been used to hold injuries in place until they are healed.

Attributes:

Height: 180cm
Weight: 85kg
Strength Level: 5x Human (20x when imbued with psionics via Psionic Combat)
Speed/Reaction Timing Level: Human (5x when imbued with psionics via Psionic Combat)
Endurance at MAXIMUM Effort: 5 hours
Agility: Normal (5x when imbued with psionics via Psionic Combat)
Intelligence: Between Average and Genius
Fighting Skill: Highly trained in psionics, untrained in CQC and ranged

Resources:
Limited. He has a revolver with a scope and a strapped-on laser pointer.

Weaknesses:
While The Wanderer has gained super-strength and endurance from his mutations, he did not gain the durability that can come with it. Therefore, he is able to be injured by anything like a human. A byproduct of him being weaker is that if he enters a near-dying state, his willpower becomes weaker and can become more influenced by psionic attacks to his mind and background psionics (Note, however, that this state can make him more dangerous as he can act as a conduit for the background psionic energy and augment his powers tenfold, though this can kill him if prolonged use). With his knowledge in psionics, he does not have the concentration to throw up more than two of his abilities at the same time (i.e. he is unable to throw up three Psionic Barriers at the same time).

Supporting Characters-:
Anyone that he had cared for are either dead or were left behind, both cases in the future. But for reference:
Mother (Deceased)
Father
Dwellers of the bunker

Do you know how to post pictures on RPG boards?:
See my character, Fletch

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Shard and Merc, you guys are approved.

[Shard]

Thanks

[Mercinus3]

Thank you, NMS. I'll get a post for these guys and a Fletch post up soon.

EDIT: Fletch post has been done. The post is shorter than expected as there's not much to do except for getting to where Evergreen & Co. are.