Alright... lets just gauge how this goes over....

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Player Name: DrewVonAwesome
Character You Wish To Play: Peter Parker - Spider-Man
Moral Alignment (Hero, Villain, Walking the Line): Hero
Affiliation (what group/team/organization, if any, is your character affiliated with?): He is his own man… as much as he regrets it sometimes.
Character Origin & Backstory: Peter’s story begins before he was even born, with his parents Richard and Mary Parker. A pair of CIA agents who had been given specific training and enhancements for their particular line of work. The two had a long career working together and when they both retired to begin raising a family had already shared a deep love for one another marrying years before. They gave birth to Peter, who after testing found out that he had inherit some of his parents enhanced genetic code. It only became worse when further testing by the CIA figured that with time his powers would only grow stronger. So with the option to either hinder these abilities in him through genetics work by the labs, or nurture them. His parents choose to nurture.

Peter had a great few first years with his parents, they would play with him often as a means of seeing how much stronger, faster, and other such things he had become. However Peter’s parents had also made many enemies in their time working. Which all came back when both of Peter’s parents were shot and killed through sniper fire. The events so traumatic that Peter’s mind repress all the memories of playing with his parents and in turn, all of his more unique gifts.

Having to move from Washington DC to New York City, Peter at the age of six moved in with his Uncle Ben and Aunt May. A married, middle of 50 aged couple living in Queens retired themselves. Two people who were also the third generation in the genetics to not only work with the CIA, but get genetic enhancements from them. Both of whom continued to raise Peter, but kept quiet about his abilities. As they realized that Peter had seemingly forgotten all about them.

Peter, despite his athletic skills and charms, was often bullied in school for his very geeky personality. Even with his power deep inside, Peter never entered sports and never did much besides school work, and after school programs like chess club. During all this time though, May and Ben both started to get word back from the CIA on clues that had developed on the assassination of Peter’s parents. Links were beginning to surface between the person responsible and Oscorp. An organization that Peter’s parents began looking into before retirement. 

As Peter has reached the final year of high school, he has been given a scholarship program by Oscorp, and asked to join with them in internship. Peter has connections already with the organization. One of his few friends being Harry Osborn, the son of Oscorp’s CEO Norman Osborn. Still Peter has been starting to feel a bad omen coming on. His aunt and uncle being more visibly worried for him, and Oscorp is seemingly restless about him joining or not.
Powers and Abilities (What can you're character do? What can't they do?): 
‘Spider-sense’: A ‘sixth sense’ that Peter has that warns him of any oncoming danger. A pheromones based phenomenon that tells Peter where a particular danger is coming from in direction and distance. 
Superhuman Strength of 20 tons
Superhuman speed, agility, flexability, and reflexes
Superhuman durability, and stamina
Wall crawling
Regenerative healing factor
Genius level intelligence
Web slinging contraption on his arms created by himself
Sample post:

[i]‘Spider-Man, 
Spider-Man,
Swings along and… no thats not it…

Spider-Man,
Spider-Man,
Flies along… wait I don’t fly, that makes no sense...’[/i]

As Peter Parker spent some time pondering the important thoughts in his head. He launched another string of webbing slapping hold of a nearby building as he swung around. Body swooping through the air as he aimed his next shot nearby. The city streets below had the usual sounds of cars, horns, angry people, swear words. Typical of a New York City afternoon. Sure enough not many seemed to notice the man swinging overhead with synthetic webbing in a red and blue spandex suit. Course sadly at this rate Spider-Man could only guess considering the multitude of events this city had seen, that a guy like him was probably not that exciting anymore.

[i]‘Hey look its some guy being super… oh great only the 12th stinkin’ one of those. First big green men, then flying robots, now grown man spidah people. Damn forigners…’[/i]

Peter chuckled at his own thought before a sudden roar below caught his attention. As an old car raced through the city streets getting away from a trio of flashing cop cars all hot on the car’s heels. “Welp, looks like its showtime…” Peter Parker told himself, slipping into his new motif of Spider-Man. 

Needing to pick up speed in his swings to catch up to the speeding getaway car. Spider-Man really put his momentum behind gymnastic like move. Finally just getting ahead enough Spider-Man leapt off of the last lining of webbing. Flipping through the air as he felt the slightly stinky New York City air flow past him. As Spider-Man spotted and stuck his landing onto the roof of the car with two crouched legs and a hand for balance, he quickly spotted three men in the car. “Hey guys if you’re in a hurry for the Nets game, I can already tell you they’re probably going to lose.” Suddenly a now all too familiar sensation creep up Spider-Man spine, which coincided with seeing the sheen of metal on a gun shining in light as it came up. “Okay fine guess you’re Knicks fans.” Quickly bending backwards to avoid the gunshots, Spider-Man got himself back up right before shooting a line of webbing onto the roof of the car. “Time to make like Ewing and sink a three pointer!” Spider-Man proclaimed as he leapt up, sticking his legs out as he swung quickly into the windshield. Slamming straight through and having his feet connect hard with the driver’s face. Despite now being in an awkward position with his upper half still outside Spider-Man quickly reached his hands in. Shooting balls of webbing at the other robbers and their guns to make sure they won’t be shooting him. 

As Spider-Man quickly had the breaks on the car kick in, the tires squealing as the car finally stopped. The cop cars all stopped around the car as Spider-Man hopped back up onto the hood of the car. “Alright alright officers, no need to give me your thanks. Just doing my job as the friendly neighborhood Spider-Ma…” “GET DOWN ON YOUR KNEES NOW!” One of the officers shouted at him. As Spider-Man saw a lot more guns pointed at him, this time by the cops. “Okay I don’t know what they teach you guys at the department, but you don’t thank people by threatening to shoot them.” Spider-Man tried to reason. Only the reasoning went completely ignored as Spider-Man sighed to himself. Quickly making an escape with a web shot as he got away from the scene. Grumbling to himself about how they wouldn’t even let him finish saying his name.

[i]’Man ain’t that a… wait… Patrick Ewing… does he even still play?’[/i]