[B]| NAME: |[/B] 
[INDENT]Maximilian Nicholas A. Darwin[/INDENT]
[B]| NICKNAME(S): |[/B] 
[INDENT]Max - The Maxinator.[/INDENT]
[B]| ALIAS(ES): |[/B] 
[INDENT]IronGuard[/INDENT]
[B]| ABILITIES: |[/B] 
[INDENT][b][i]Invulnerability:[/i][/b][/INDENT]

[INDENT][B]STAGE ONE[/B] [I](Regeneration)[/I][B]:[/B]
 Having just received his abilities, Max finds out that any wound he gets heals quick, almost instantly.

[B]STAGE TWO[/B] [I](Durability)[/I][B]:[/B]
Max's skin becomes more durable, and so does his bones, muscles and organs. Allowing him to survive falls, deflect blades and blunts, and even come out unscathed from a fire.

[B]STAGE THREE[/B] [I](Enhanced Stamina)[/I][B]:[/B] 
Being able to stay on his feet longer, his body starts oxydyzing itself quicker, allowing his muscles and organs to function for longer periods of time before rest. He's able to deflect bullets by this point.

[B]STAGE FOUR[/B] [I](Man of Titanium)[/I][B]:[/B] 
By Stage Four, Max will be completely immune to physical harm, longevity and regeneration slows down his aging and he will have the endurance of five Olympic level athletes combined. 
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[B]| SAMPLE POST: |[/B]
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He was on the field, the match was about to end, twelve seconds left on the clock and they were losing. He had to make a play happen. "Blue 19! Hut!" He shouted, as his teammate, John, threw the ball back at him, the runner, Will, were already running down on the side. In the corner of his eye he could see the opponents coming for him. Taking a breath he saw Will sprint. "Go deep!" He shouted, as he brought his right arm back, the ball in it as he was getting ready to throw it.

Nine seconds left. The big burly opponent clad in orange was coming for him. He could hear the steps as blood rushed in him. Clenching is teeth, he swung his arm back forward, sending the ball flying in the air, over the field. And as the ball left his hand, he was tackled to the ground by the 320 pound beast of a teenager that Carl Barnes, who had just tackled him, was. Hitting the ground he could feel the air escape his lungs as he hit the ground he skidded, his back feeling like it was ripped in half. His eyes went shut, and a moment later, he opened them again to the sound of the clock stopping, and the crowd cheering.

Will had caught his pass, it was a touchdown. They had won. He had won. They were now the champions.
And he was proud of today, as he laid there and his teammates coming to check on him.

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[B]| NOTES: |[/B]
[INDENT]
A Super Jock, kind of a idiot. 
Quarterback in his school, and has been since junior year.
17 years old, and a senior.
Parents are fairly rich, dad's a politician and mom's a lawyer.
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