[center][h3][color=f6989d]Finished Characters Group RPs Continued[/color][/h3][/center][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/91100-the-dresden-files-eagle-rock-blues/ic]Dresden Files: Eagle Rock Blues[/url][hider=Harry Dresden][center][img]http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b365/beccastareyes/rpg/harry_profile.jpg[/img][/center] [b]Name[/b]: Harry Dresden [b]Age[/b]: Nearing 40 [b]Gender[/b]: Male [b]Race[/b]: Human (Wizard) [b]Physical Description[/b]: Harry has a long lean face, dark eyes, a vertical line of a scar under the left one. He is tall and fit. He doesn't wear a beard and is instead clean shaven. [b]Personality[/b]: [quote=http://digitaldive.wikidot.com/]Harry is basically a good guy. He opened his private practice to help people who needed helping. He's also got a chivalric code — he can't stand seeing a woman or child in distress, and may make questionable judgment calls involving women. Harry is also stubborn as all hell, which can both keep him going against impossible odds and make him unable to give up on things. He's got a sharp wit, and is very irreverent, and is known for making witty comebacks, often to people he probably shouldn't. It goes well with his anti-authoritarian streak — he's considered a bit of a loose cannon on the White Council and was only made a Warden (a magical enforcer) because the Council was seriously shorthanded on wizards trained in combat magics.[/quote] [b]History[/b]: [quote=Dresden Files Wiki]Harry was born on Halloween, to Margaret LeFay and Malcolm Dresden. His mother died in childbirth, so Malcolm took care of him while travelling across the country trying to make a career as a stage magician. When Harry was six, Malcolm died of a brain aneurysm. Harry, orphaned, became a ward of the state. Harry first manifested his powers at age ten, during a running long jump at school Olympics in the spring. About two weeks after first manifesting, he was adopted by Justin DuMorne, a wizard and former Warden of the White Council, who took him as his apprentice. At sixteen, DuMorne tried to enthrall both Harry and his girlfriend, fellow adoptee Elaine Mallory. He succeeded in enthralling Elaine, but Harry escaped. He faced and beat He Who Walks Behind, an Outsider summoned by DuMorne to kill Harry; afterwards, he decided to go back and rescue Elaine. Harry made a bargain with the Leanansidhe in which he received power enough to defeat Justin DuMorne, a debt he would owe his godmother for years to come. Harry faced DuMorne in a duel to the death and won. He stole Bob, the air spirit of knowledge, and left, thinking Elaine died in the fire. Harry was then found by the White Council and was put on trial for breaking the First Law of Magic. He was let off the death penalty due to the killing being ruled as self defense, and instead was put under the Doom of Damocles. Harry was taken in as apprentice by Ebenezar McCoy, Harry's grandfather. Harry lived with McCoy on his farm in Hog Hollow, Missouri; his days were spent with hard work on the farm during the day, and studying in the evening. Although McCoy taught him about magic, his teaching of general values and providing a stable and peaceful life and home were even more important, and crucial for shaping his life. After spending some years "getting his head together" under McCoy's tutelage, Harry attained membership to the Council, though he didn't, and still doesn't, trust them. He spent some years travelling across America, much like he did with his father, before settling down in Chicago. After he first came to Chicago, he worked at a bunch of different jobs. He then joined Nicholas Christian at Ragged Angel Investigations, where he spent three years gaining his licence as a private investigator. After this, he opened his own business, which had been open for two years as Storm Front opens.[/quote] [b]Skills[/b]: [list][*]Is a P.I.[*]Listening- When Harry focuses he can hear things most normal people can't. However his attention to other things is very poor when he does this.[*]Wizard's Constitution- He can take a beating better than your average human.[/list] [b]Powers[/b]: [list][*]Evocation[list][*]Elements: Fire, Air and Spirit[/list][*]Thaumaturgy[*]The Sight- Second sight. Can see beyond the physical[*]Soulgaze- If Harry meets someone's eyes for more than a few seconds, they will soulgaze.[/list] [b]Other[/b]: [list][*]Staff- A long staff used for channeling magic[*]Blasting Rod- A rod used for channeling fire spells[*]Enchanted Duster- Enchanted to work as armor against various attacks[*]Shield bracelet- Used for creating force field[*]Energy-storing rings- Rings which are enchanted to store a small fraction of kinetic energy into them at all times[*]Silver Pentacle Pendant- Used for various spells[*]Margaret’s jewel- Added to the Pendant. This jewel contains Harry’s mother, Margaret LeFay's vast knowledge of the Ways.[/list][/hider][hider=Lola][center][img]http://i.telegraph.co.uk/multimedia/archive/01446/joan-bakewell_1446106c.jpg[/img][/center] [b]Name[/b]: Lola Jenkins [b]Age[/b]: 73 [b]Gender[/b]: Female [b]Race[/b]: Human (Wizard-Minor Talent) [b]Physical Description[/b]: Lola is short at five foot three. Most of it's because she's a little hunched over. She dyes her hair brown and has brown eyes. [b]Personality[/b]: Lola is a happy woman. She enjoys life and tries to make everyone around her happy. She's what you'd think of when you think of a kindly grandmother. [b]History[/b]: Lola was born and raised in Eagle Rock. She married the love of her life, Ian, at the age of seventeen. She never went to college and instead had three children. Two of which no longer live in Eagle Rock. Her husband still works sometimes as a volunteer, he was always restless. When Lola was in her twenties the couple bought their first home. Over the years they moved twice. Their current home was bought only six years ago. It's a smaller home, made for only two people. But it's still 17,000 square feet. [b]Skills[/b]: Lola is a busybody. She knows everyone's business and offers unsolicited advice. Though she means well. [b]Powers[/b]: Lola is a paranetter, which means she's a minor talent. Her one talent is a [i]Green Thumb[/i]. She's able to help things grow. Her back yard, despite the weather is the only green one anywhere in Eagle Rock. [b]Other[/b]: Lola is the one who called Harry to Eagle Rock. He's currently staying with her and her husband.[/hider][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/91672-young-justice-young-avengers-dimension-shift/ic]Young Justice/Young Avengers: Dimension Shift[/url][hider=Kate Bishop][u][b][color=662d91]Full name:[/color][/b][/u] Katherine "Kate" Elizabeth Bishop [u][b][color=662d91]Alias:[/color][/b][/u] Hawkeye [u][b][color=662d91]Appearance:[/color][/b][/u] [img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/d0/c2/c5/d0c2c55f2d272f1ee8bc3cee76923c10.jpg[/img] [u][b][color=662d91]Team:[/color][/b][/u] Young Avengers [u][b][color=662d91]Brief Bio:[/color][/b][/u] Kate was born to a rich Manhattanite family. Her parents were Derek and Elanor Bishop. She had a step-mother, Heather Bishop. She also has a older sister, Susan Bishop. Her mother, Elanor died while Kate was just a young girl. Her father remarried. Just a few months before Susan was to be wed, Kate was attacked in central park. What happened, she hasn't old anyone other than her therapist. But it left her isolated and traumatized. Eventually with the help of therapy she decided she needed to learn how to defend herself. She learned and became proficient in swordplay, archery, and martial arts. Kate encountered the Young Avengers for the first time at Susan's wedding. She ended up saving the Young Avengers (kind of from themselves). But they ran off and left her. Later that night in the hospital Cassie Lang approached Kate and together they invited themselves to the ruins of Avenger's Mansion. There they found the Young Avengers and basically [i]"Invited"[/i] themselves on to the group. The next fight saw Kate using Hawkeye's bow, Clint Barton was believed dead at this point. And she took on the name Hawkeye.[/hider][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/90802-scattered-shades-arcadia-chronicles/ic]Scattered Shades[/url][hider=Ebenezer][center][img]http://www.stylishwife.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/05/120.jpg[/img] [sub][color=0072bc][i]Just because [/i]you[i] can't see them, doesn't mean I'm crazy[/i][/color][/sub][/center][sub]- - - - (Personal Details)[/sub] [b][color=0072bc]First Name:[/color][/b] Ebenezer [b][color=0072bc]Last Name:[/color][/b] N/A [b][color=0072bc]Age:[/color][/b] Varies between 28-36 depending on whom he's talking to [b][color=0072bc]Sex:[/color][/b] Male [b][color=0072bc]Home Nation:[/color][/b] Wont say. [b][color=0072bc]Appearance:[/color][/b] Ebenezer is six foot tall. He has medium length brown hair and a beard-mustache combo that is neatly kept. He has dark green eyes, nearly black. He has fair skin from spending lots of time indoors. He typically dressed in a suit or work casual. He always wears long sleeves, gloves, and a scarf to cover as much skin as possible. Under the clothes are carved symbols in his skin. Most appear to be nonsense, but others are arcane symbols found in the uncharted places in the world. [hider=Scars]In addition to some of the symbols used in Demonology he has symbols that match some of these: [img]http://neotokyoproject.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/enchant_01.jpg[/img] These symbols have been found elsewhere in the world after Ebenezer found them on his body. There are also other symbols that appear to be just nonsense, such as squiggly lines: [img]http://www.dscript.ca/dmanual/vert/poems/summers_day/000_final_600.gif[/img][/hider] [b][color=0072bc]Personality:[/color][/b] Most people say Ebenezer is crazy. Despite his sane appearance he has been known to mumble to himself about demons and to talk to nothing. He is a very secretive person and tends to lie a lot. Each time he tells a story it changes just a little. The common opinion is that nothing he says it true. Which leads into his paranoia, he claims Demons are after him. He also claims he has a Demon enslaved to his will that travels with him. Of course no one has ever seen it. Despite this Ebenezer is a very likable man. He's witty and pleasant conversationalist. [b][color=0072bc]History:[/color][/b] Each story he tells of his past changes. But a few details do always remain the same in every telling. It always starts with death and demons. [right][color=0072bc][i]When I was young, just a little boy, my family was killed by demons. They came during the night. I still remember hearing my parents scream. I shared a room with my brother, despite the fact my parents were extremely wealthy. When the screaming started I panicked, crawled under my bed and hid. My brother was always braver than I. He as three years older than me and my protector. He didn't hide as I did, despite my please for him not to go. When he left the room I cried, even as my parents stopped screaming. The silence afterwards was oppressive. I nearly almost wished for the screaming to come back. It must have given my brother pause too for he lingered at the door. After what seemed like an eternity I could finally hear his foot steps tread down the hallway, bare feet on wood. I hid my head in my arms and wept for my brother, sure that he would die. The silence stretched, then I too heard him scream. Thankfully his was short lived. I huddled even further under my bed when I heard a strange noise. It wasn't the sound of feet, or boots. It was a strange scratching noise and the sound of something heavy being dragged. I didn't dare look, couldn't, for I was frozen in fear as the noise grew closer and closer to my bedroom door. I prayed, for the first time in my life, that I might be spared. It must have worked for the [/i]thing[i] snuffed at my door before moving onto my sister's room. I don't remember them screaming, nor the rest of the night. When the servants rose to get the house ready in the morn, they discovered my family. And the blood. It took them two days to even realize I had hid in my room and was still alive...[/i][/color][/right]From there the story would go on to explain how he got started on his path to being a demonologist. Some tales recount how he ventured into the unknown and lived there, learning secrets from the land itself. Other telling told the story of him learning under a wealthy eccentric who had studied Demons before him. He also tells people that the demons gave him his scars that he has carved all over his body. Whatever the case, he ended up in Arcadia, studying in a very prestigious university, which was also funding his trip into the unknown. [b][color=0072bc]Occupation:[/color][/b] Demonologist/ Scholar/ Explorer [sub]- - - - (Power Matrix)[/sub] [b][color=0072bc]Primary Focus:[/color][/b] Demonology [b][color=0072bc]Magical Capabilities:[/color][/b] None. Through Demonology rituals he is able to summon demons and control them. He is only able to converse with Imp readily. If there is a Class A demon running about, Ebenezer could understand and communicate, but it'd probably kill everyone before the first word was out of his mouth. [b][color=0072bc]Body Modifications:[/color][/b] None, unless you count the scars [b][color=0072bc]Imp:[/color][/b] Imp is a summon demon that is invisible and intangible to everyone but Ebenezer. Imp is the size of a cat. Ebenezer has never given the same description of Imp twice, but he always includes the fact that it has furry ears and claws. Imp is a permanate summon, and thus must be within a few feet of Ebenezer at all times. [b][color=0072bc]Weapons and Equipment:[/color][/b] Four tomes on Demonology, a chest full of arcane supplies for Demonology (Summoning, slaying, etc) Longsword, twin pistols. His Demon Imp companion. [b][color=0072bc]Specialties:[/color][/b] Demonology, University schooling, and backing.[hider=The Real Story?][sub]- - - - (Personal Details)[/sub] [b][color=0072bc]First Name:[/color][/b] Lloyd [b][color=0072bc]Last Name:[/color][/b] Maginn [b][color=0072bc]Age:[/color][/b] 37 [b][color=0072bc]Home Nation:[/color][/b] Illon Republic [b][color=0072bc]History:[/color][/b] Lloyd was the youngest child of poor parents. He was five when his father killed his mother and then himself. His older brother was twelve and subsequently went mad. He drowned himself in the tub after they were taken in my their aunt. His older sisters had been off at school and as far as Lloyd ever heard married up the ladder into advantageous unions. Lloyd himself went a little crazy too. He began carving symbols into his skin with whatever he could find. His aunt eventually didn't care when he ran away, relieved to be done with the troubling boy. Lloyd ended up on the streets where he cemented the idea of demons. On the streets is where he "summoned" up the Imp that still travels with him. When he reached his middle teen years, he came under the attention of the Council of Magic and Arcane Science for spreading rumors of Demons. At first the CMAS thought him mad. However as they caught him once and studied his markings that changed. Some of the markings were pure nonsense. However some of them could be found elsewhere in the world, in the uncharted places, origins unknown. It was possible Lloyd had seen them before, but they were perfect scale replicas. Doubt crept into the minds of the Arch Mages that maybe Lloyd wasn't mad. However Lloyd slipped their grasp and escaped before they could truly determine his sanity. He reappeared as a young man in the capital studying at the most prestigious university. However, due to his backing by the school and a wealthy noble, the CMAS watched Lloyd, now going by Ebenezer quietly. Lloyd's paranoid seems to stem from the CMAS and their diligence and watching him. After all, he is actually being followed. [sub]- - - - (Power Matrix)[/sub] [b][color=0072bc]Primary Focus:[/color][/b] Never practiced. [b][color=0072bc]Magical Capabilities:[/color][/b] It's possible Lloyd has a innate ability to use either Ki or Arcane abilities. Or he just might be insane. It's hard to say because he knows some things he shouldn't know. For example, sometime he says he sent Imp to look at something, and knows what a (chart/book/something) might say, having never seen it. Other times he's just plain wrong. Sometimes he also can predict an event that will happen, but more often he's wrong. Just coincidence?[/hider][/hider][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/91286-salem-witches-institute/ic]Salem Witches' Institute[/url][hider=Ophélie Moore][color=DCDCDC][center][hr][hr][color=82ca9d][img]http://i.imgur.com/ldhSAqU.png[/img][/color] [img]http://40.media.tumblr.com/3ce3fdef708ac7a2b8f2fd0b4d8203e1/tumblr_nus5z1S6VC1rxxl1po1_500.jpg[/img] [color=82ca9d][h3][i]“When everything goes to hell, the people who stand by you without flinching -- they are your family.”[/i][/h3][/color][color=white][b][i]– J I M B U T C H E R[/i][/b][/color] [i][sub]Ophélie is still growing. However her current height is five foot five. Chances are she'll reach five foot seven or eight before she stops. She has pale skin covered in freckles. Sometimes she likes them and leaves them uncovered. Other times she hates them and applies cover up so they're less noticeable. Her body type is slim, something she inherited from her mother. She only weighs 120 pounds. Because of this she's pretty much a plank. She has no curves whatsoever to speak of. She doesn't even have to wear a bra because she's so flat. Ophélie has red hair. Depending on the light it can either appear darker or lighter. Though in the summer it is a lot lighter than in the winter time, mainly because of the proportionate amount of time spent outdoors. Her red hair hits her upper back, about midway/bottom on her shoulder blades. When she tilts her head back she can feel it hit her lower back. She typically wears her hair down. On occasion she'll braid it or even let her friends mess with her hair. She will never do anything fancy with it. Unless her mother makes her. Ophélie doesn't have the typical blue eyes associated with red heads. Instead her eyes are black. Her father calls them pools of obsidian. Of course he's usually talking about her mother's eyes... Due to her pale complexion she cannot wear certain colors in her wardrobe. Earth tones are the best colors on her. Reds, yellows, pinks, etc. doesn't do her any favors. On a typical day Ophélie usually wears jeans, ballet flats and a loose fitting shirt. Her idea of dressing up means swapping out her jeans for a skirt. (Usually floral print) Ophélie doesn't have any scars or piercings. She doesn't like earrings, because she tends to forget she's wearing them and then somehow yank them out. Which hurts. So she doesn't bother. Ophélie has so much swagger all the boys are jelly. When she walks into a room, it's like she owns it. She doesn't shy away from anyone and always makes eye contact. She also smiles a lot. When she does smile her mouth tends to lift further on the left side than the rights, making it a little lopsided. There is also a small dimple on her chin that appears when she smiles.[/sub][/i] [hr][hr][img]http://33.media.tumblr.com/80845991c95a98adc061726d2e85c423/tumblr_n7yza69pIH1sqstgio2_250.gif[/img] [hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/LEjRSWa.png[/img][/center] [color=82ca9d]N A M E[/color] [indent]Ophélie Victoria Moore[/indent] [color=82ca9d]N I C K N A M E[/color] [indent][b]"Lily"[/b] by her family. It started when her niece couldn't pronounce her name right. When her siblings started it, Ophélie accepted it as a nickname. Gradually even her parents started doing it. [b]"O"[/b] by close friends. After watching [i]Home[/i], Ophélie's friends took up calling her "O". [b]"Philly"[/b] by nearly everyone. This is Ophélie's most common nickname. And her default one when someone tries, but fails to pronounce her name. Consequently, this is her favorite. Most of the time she actually prefers this name. [b]"Philly Cheesestake and Fries"[/b] by anyone who wishes to die a horrible death.[/indent] [color=82ca9d]B I R T H D A T E[/color] [indent]March 3, 1999[/indent] [color=82ca9d]G E N D E R[/color] [indent]Female[/indent] [color=82ca9d]A G E[/color] [indent]16[/indent] [color=82ca9d]B L O O D S T A T U S[/color] [indent]Mixed. More than Half, less than Pure.[/indent] [color=82ca9d]S E X U A L I T Y[/color] [indent]Undecided[/indent] [center][hr][hr][img]http://33.media.tumblr.com/f620f8f326b4164cb7049b4309a8c9fb/tumblr_nj4ib19ViL1rvz3tio4_250.gif[/img][hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/xn0yngf.png[/img][/center] [color=82ca9d]H O U S E[/color] [indent]Good[/indent] [color=82ca9d]Y E A R[/color] [indent]Six[/indent] [color=82ca9d]E L E C T I V E S[/color] [indent]Alchemy Apparition Study of Ancient Runes[/indent] [color=82ca9d]B E S T C L A S S E S[/color] [indent]Defense Against the Dark Arts Astronomy[/indent] [color=82ca9d]W O R S T C L A S S E S[/color] [indent]History of Magic Herbology[/indent] [color=82ca9d]C L U B S[/color] [indent]Astronomy Club Duelling Club[/indent] [center][hr][hr][img]http://45.media.tumblr.com/c5c402cbeeab3fed79d7c9920934276c/tumblr_nj4ib19ViL1rvz3tio5_250.gif[/img][hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/IOIHBHt.png[/img][/center] [color=82ca9d]B O G G A R T[/color] [indent]Her dead family[/indent] [color=82ca9d]P A T R O N U S[/color] [indent]Fox[/indent] [color=82ca9d]A M O R T E N T I A[/color] [indent]Grass after a heavy rain[/indent] [color=82ca9d]W A N D[/color] [indent]Laurel wood | Unicorn hair core | Surprisingly Swishy flexibility | 10 ¾" in length[/indent] [center][hr][hr][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/72/04/b3/7204b3df5f4cd93de24d239264641833.gif[/img][hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/OE0vZXe.png[/img][/center] [color=82ca9d]L I K E S[/color] [indent][list][*]Art Deco/Art Nouveau/Pretty much any art revivalist style of the 1800-1960s [*]Surprisingly Ophélie likes nerdy/geeky things like tabletop RPGs, Video Games, and Comics (Marvel > DC)[*]Hiking[*]Her family and friends (Obviously)[*]Trying new things (Foods, new places, etc.)[*]Lazy days when it rains and it's cool enough she can sprawl out in front of a fireplace and read.[*]Winning[/list][/indent] [color=82ca9d]D I S L I K E S[/color] [indent][list][*]Being called Ophelia. Ophelia was a woman who was incapable of independent thought or action. It was so severe they even made it a name of a disorder called the Ophelia Syndrome. Which is where an individual is completely reliant on others.[*]Being called Philly Cheesestakes and Fries. Yes, there is a story behind that. And no, she wont tell you. Either you know, or you don't.[*]Being wrong[*]Pain. Ophélie's a wimp when it comes to pain. She'll whine and whine if it hurts even a little.[*]Being ignored. Ophélie's a social butterfly and doesn't suffer loneliness well.[*]Know-it-alls. Everyone needs improvement[*]Self-centered people. The world doesn't revolve around anyone not even you.[/list][/indent] [color=82ca9d]H A B I T S[/color] [indent][list][*]Rubbing a small grouping of hair across her lips. It's weird, and even she'll admit that. However she likes the velvety feel of her hair on her lips. Though don't confuse this with munching on her hair, because eww, gross.[*]Biting her nails, or anything else that's accessable (pins, quills, etc) when bored.[*]Smiling. It so is a habit for Ophélie. Sometimes her friends will ask her what she's smiling about, and she doesn't even realize she's doing it. Especially in awkward situations.[/list][/indent] [color=82ca9d]H O B B I E S[/color] [indent][list][*]Watercolor[*]Dueling[*]Hiking[*]Reading[/list][/indent] [color=82ca9d]F E A R S[/color] [indent][list][*]Ophélie's main fear is having her family die.[*]Getting maimed/loosing a limb[*]Drowning[*]Being forgotten[/list][/indent] [center][hr][hr][img]https://45.media.tumblr.com/2918cb91d8d249a6e5cc098f9df4e72a/tumblr_nlazx76mLF1sogbbbo1_400.gif[/img][hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/yOn9L5i.png[/img][/center] [color=82ca9d]P E R S O N A L I T Y[/color] [indent]Ophélie is a very nice person, if you're nice to her. She loves to be around people and will generally try to make friends with everyone. However if you brush her off, or are rude, she'll make no effort to include you. In her opinion the ball's in your court. She put in her effort, you need to put in yours if you want to be friends. She's a firm believer of meeting people halfway. That said Ophélie might make friends with anyone, but she doesn't conciser them close friends unless they meet certain criteria. Because her best friends are basically family. And family is very important to Ophélie. Family might make you angry, frustrated, or worse. But they're always worth it in the end. They're the people you come back to over and over. And on the flip side, even if she vexes them, makes them pull out their hair or turn grey prematurely. They're there for her too. Ophélie cares a lot. And she doesn't care who knows it. She's fiercely loyal to her family and close friends. If you mess with them, you mess with her. And Ophélie doesn't forgive easily. It's not that she nurses grudges and will get revenge later. She wont, because she's a very upfront and frank person. She wont wait to call you out. Rather, she doesn't forgive until she's sure you're honest about it. Casual "[i]sorry[/i]"s don't cut it in her book. Ophélie is also very confident, self aware and some might even say narcissistic. She knows what she's capable of and she's not shy about it. So much so that some people have given her a nickname that rhymes with witch and is far less flattering. She doesn't compromise on her morals or standards, not even for her friends or families. Still, there are times when Ophélie would like nothing more than to kick back and take the load off. Mostly she's "[i]on[/i]" with a fierce drive to learn and to succeed. It's not often she'll let herself rest and just enjoy a day. But when she does she turns into a very easy going person and will often just lay on the grass and contemplate the mysteries of the universe.[/indent] [color=82ca9d]H I S T O R Y[/color] [indent]Ophélie was born to Lea and Christopher Moore. Her mother was Lea Lemaire, a french woman. She was born and raised in southern France. She graduated from Beauxbatons when she was eighteen and traveled to the United States. There she meet Chris, her future husband. They didn't marry at first, but when she discovered she was pregnant (she was only 19) Lea panicked. Her father was a very unforgiving man and would rain down the wrath of Hell upon her if she had a child out of wedlock. Instead of letting Lea get an abortion like she wanted, Chris instead proposed. The two had five more children over the course of twenty years. Her last child was born when she was thirty two. Ophélie was the second to last child born. The six children are grouped in two sets. The first set is the older Moore children. They are all out of the house and pursuing their own lives. They are also all in their twenties. They are close friends to each other. The second set are the younger children. Ophélie, Babs and Steve. They are still going to school at Salem. They are also close friends. There is a very start difference between the Moore family and the Lemaires. The later is a pure blood family with all the traditions and trappings that come with it. The Moores are a very diverse family. They've mixed their [i]blood[/i] with muggles and other non-pure bloods. They are very casual about the whole wizarding thing. This dichotomy created more than a little strain in Ophélie's household. Her mother Lea wanted to raise her children like she had been raised. Her father Chris wanted the same. In the end they ended up somewhere in between. Every two years the Moores would travel to France and live with the Lemaires in their ancestral home. The rest of the time they lived in the midwest of America. As a young child Ophélie was introduced to the idea that she'd live in two worlds. All the Moores never neglected the [i]muggle[/i] life. They never separated themselves from the muggle world or the wizarding world. Because of this Ophélie was expected not only to graduate from Salem, but also from the muggle equivalent. Because of this Ophélie is friends with a lot of muggle kids her age. They all think it's weird that the Moores all sent their children to a private school. But in the way of the West, it was live and let live. The fact that Ophélie had summer school just made the other kids glad they weren't her.[/indent] [color=82ca9d]F A M I L Y[/color] [indent]The Moore family doesn't really have any reputation in the Wizarding world. They're your common family. The working class that you forget about. But that suits them just fine. They don't need fame nor fortune. The Lemaire family on the other hand is a Pure Blood French Wizarding family. In Fance they are very well respected. Generations of the Lmaire family have gone to Beauxbatons. The Lemaires have produced their fair share of dark wizards. But they don't talk about it. [color=82ca9d]I M M E D I A T E F A M I L Y[/color] [indent]Mother | [b]Lea Moore[/b] | 46 | French. Pure blood witch. Father | [b]Christopher Moore[/b] | 48 | American. Just a blue collar worker. Brother | [b]Gabriel Moore[/b] | 27 | Teaches at a Muggle school. Sister | [b]Anne Jones[/b] | 25 | Currently in College in the Western part of America. Brother | [b]Jérôme Moore[/b] | 23 | Off finding himself in Europe. They get a new post card every week. Brother | [b][url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/ea/b4/ee/eab4eea51d84b2419b507668dc1f7bee.jpg]Steven Moore[/url][/b] | 17 | Currently in his least year at Salem. Is in Warren. Sister | [b][url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/cd/25/71/cd25716bbb46e3b13c0475465e37823c.jpg]Barbara Moore[/url][/b] | 14 | Currently in her fourth year. In Tituba. Sister-In-Law | [b]Samantha Moore[/b] | 26 | Married Eldest Brother Gabe. Niece | [b]LeeAnna Moore[/b] | 05 | Daughter of Gabe and Sam. Brother-In-Law | [b]Michael Jones[/b] | 27 | Married Eldest Sister Anne Nephew | [b]Charles Jones[/b] | 02 | Anne and Mike's Son[/indent] [color=82ca9d]E X T E N D E D F A M I L Y - M O T H E R ' S S I D E (L E M A I R E)[/color] [indent]Grandmother | [b]Alexia Lemaire[/b] | 79 | A very loving woman. The only one who can make Nathan smile. Grandfather | [b]Nathan Lemaire[/b] | 78 | A stern man. There's not much good to say about him. Uncle | [b]Raul Lemaire[/b] | 59 | Mother's brother Aunt | [b]Marion Lemaire[/b] | 54 | Married Raul Uncle | [b]Benjamin Mathieu[/b] | 50 | Married Amélie. May or may not be a Dark Wizard Aunt | [b]Amélie Mathieu[/b] | 49 | Mother's Sister Cousin | [b]Damien Mathieu[/b] | 30 | Benjamin and Amélie's Eldest child. Married with three children. Cousin | [b]Benoit Mathieu[/b] | 28 | Benjamin and Amélie's middle child. Single. Cousin | [b]Robin Lemaire[/b] | 32 | Raul and Marion's only child. Married to his partner. No children. Cousin | [b]Mathilde Dufour[/b] | 25 | Benjamin and Amélie's youngest child. Married and has two children.[/indent] [color=82ca9d]E X T E N D E D F A M I L Y - F A T H E R ' S S I D E (M O O R E)[/color] [indent]Grandmother | [b]Mary Moore[/b] | 68 | Old fashioned Cowgirl. Loves her the rodeo. Grandfather | [b]Denis Moore[/b] | 75 | A farmer. Loves animals. Uncle | [b]Robert Moore[/b] | 47 | Father's brother Aunt | [b]Susan Moore[/b] | 45 | Married Robert Uncle | [b]Michael Moore[/b] | 43 | Father's brother Aunt | [b]Tiffany Moore[/b] | 44 | Married Michael Uncle | [b]James White[/b] | 40 | Married Jane. Aunt | [b]Jane White[/b] | 40 | Father's sister Cousin | [b]April Moore[/b] | 27 | Daughter of Robert and Susan. Married with two children. Cousin | [b]Autumn Moore[/b] | 25 | Daughter of Robert and Susan. Married. No kids, but they've been trying. Cousin | [b]Alice Moore[/b] | 22 | Daughter of Robert and Susan. Single. Writes novels. Cousin | [b]Dennis Moore[/b] | 21 | Son of Mike and Tiffany. Named after his grandfather. Cousin | [b]Anthony White[/b] | 20 | Son of James and Jane. Ran into a bad crowd. Haven't heard much about him in a while. Cousin | [b][url=http://images.twistmagazine.com/uploads/photos/file/50270/shawn-mendes-birthday-1.jpg]Devin Moore[/url][/b] | 17 | Son of Mike and Tiffany. Goes to Salem. It's his last year. He's in Good also. Cousin | [b][url=http://vignette4.wikia.nocookie.net/famous-people-born-in-2000-and-later/images/6/65/Mia_Hays.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20140826182232]Lynn White[/url][/b] | 13 | Daughter of James and Jane. Third year student. Is in Tituba.[/indent][/indent] [color=82ca9d]F A M I L I A R[/color] [indent][img]http://38.media.tumblr.com/19d1ecefe670e136dad12ab525a2d572/tumblr_inline_n9r8zdcome1s4ro22.gif[/img][/indent] [indent][indent]Tabby is a Tabby Cat (Obviously). He is seven years old. Ophélie received him as a present when she first went off to school. Tabby is a brown tabby cat with black markings.[/indent][/indent] [color=82ca9d]T H E M E S O N G[/color] [indent][url=https://youtu.be/vnhDIGTldho]Strip Me - Natasha Bedingfield[/url] [sub]La-la-la-la-la la lala la la-la la lala [repeat] Everyday I fight for all my future somethings A thousand little wars I have to choose between I could spend a lifetime earning things I don't need That's like chasing rainbows and coming home empty And if you strip me, strip it all away If you strip me, what would you find If you strip me, strip it all away I'll be alright Take what you want steal my pride Build me up or cut me down to size Shut me out but I'll just scream I'm only one voice in a million But you ain't taking that from me (oh ooh) You ain't taking that from me (oh oh) You ain't taking that from me (oh oh) You ain't taking that from me (oh oh) You ain't taking that! I don't need a microphone yeah To say what I've been thinking My heart is like a loudspeaker That's always on eleven And if you strip me, strip it all away If you strip me, what would you find If you strip me, strip it all away I'm still the same Take what you want steal my pride Build me up or cut me down to size Shut me out but I'll just scream I'm only one voice in a million But you ain't taking that from me (oh ooh) You ain't taking that from me (oh oh) You ain't taking that from me (oh oh) You ain't taking that from me (oh oh) You ain't taking that! Cause when it all boils down at the end of the day It's what you do and say that makes you who you are Makes you think about, think about it doesn't it Sometimes all it takes is one voice Take what you want steal my pride Build me up or cut me down to size Shut me out but I'll just scream I'm only one voice in a million But you ain't taking that from me (oh ooh) You ain't taking that from me (oh oh) You ain't taking that from me (oh oh) You ain't taking that from me (oh oh) You ain't taking that! [repeat][/sub][/indent] [center][hr][hr][img]http://38.media.tumblr.com/e75862eea9405cce8b89c198bf3bd62b/tumblr_n7yza69pIH1sqstgio1_250.gif[/img] [hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/g0NXwYl.png[/img][/center][indent]Ophélie speaks both English and French fluently. Ophélie has two siblings that go to Salem and two cousins.[/indent][/color][hider=Ophélie's Relationship Sheet][center][img]http://i.imgur.com/ldhSAqU.png[/img] [img]http://data.whicdn.com/images/172108297/superthumb.jpg[/img][hr][hr] [/center] [quote][color=8dc73f]♫[/color] – Best Friend [color=8dc73f]☮[/color] – Friend [color=d3d3d3]☯[/color] – Neutral [color=ed1c24]⚡[/color] – Rival [color=ed1c24]⚔[/color] – Nemesis [color=firebrick]�[/color] - Ex [color=f49ac2]♥[/color] – Love Interest [color=f49ac2]�[/color] – Boyfriend/Girlfriend[/quote] [center][hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/yA3iopy.png[/img][hr][hr][/CENTER][hider][img]http://45.media.tumblr.com/863934bfec0ff050b605e0889d023622/tumblr_mj29m3KYRr1qicobao4_500.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=blueviolet]Blake Bedegraine[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/5ScsaWi.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=39b54a]Vincent Hart[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://45.media.tumblr.com/71be5965b224e34a9cfbda0e94f88ce3/tumblr_mszhwr7xup1rq3176o1_500.gif[/img] [sup][h3][color=d3d3d3]☯[/color][color=7A0B1E]Dorado Iturbide[/color][color=d3d3d3]☯[/color][/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]https://45.media.tumblr.com/917918b125018eda6fc7e246dd343ef3/tumblr_n3omixff6g1sob4p2o1_250.gif[/img] [sup][h3][color=d3d3d3]☯[/color][color=de6fbe]Astrid Kitchener[/color][color=d3d3d3]☯[/color][/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://24.media.tumblr.com/7baf0c386a48e92e7d470b3b487127a4/tumblr_ml9x5aYMbk1s8oqhdo1_r1_500.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=d0b5fc]Abel Phillips[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://38.media.tumblr.com/cd9df2826845ca0d9db6fa102dff2307/tumblr_inline_ntaekuoqNK1qlt39u_500.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=DarkViolet]Aiden Phillips[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/7a/27/93/7a2793808ef9fd3fec56c63c09809925.jpg[/img] [sup][h3][color=8dc73f]♫[/color][color=F4A460]Senua Turner[/color][color=8dc73f]♫[/color][/h3][/sup][i]"Senua is quite possibly my Best Girl Friend at Salem. We meet on the first day and been friends ever since."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/yQcc4Sh.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=a52a2a]Carlo Valentine[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][/hider][center][hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/KaOMCtK.png[/img][hr][hr][/CENTER][hider][img]http://www.stilefemminile.it/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/gif.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=609fbf]Armin Frost[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://data.whicdn.com/images/88526410/large.gif[/img] [sup][h3][color=d3d3d3]☯[/color][color=FFB6C1]Alice Malone[/color][color=d3d3d3]☯[/color][/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://media.tumblr.com/299279e7bf1394646b884fe4f6bc0975/tumblr_inline_my5ym7AJq51rg5w1l.gif[/img] [sup][h3][color=d3d3d3]☯[/color][color=24c4a8]Elise Reed[/color][color=d3d3d3]☯[/color][/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_me25ji7qfT1rab5av.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=lightblue]Athena Valentine[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://45.media.tumblr.com/9fa24dda9597e99fa6b7bc2067ae44f3/tumblr_nv5a6j3Ikl1up42jgo2_500.gif[/img] [sup][h3][color=d3d3d3]☯[/color][color=D8BFD8]Mary Winthrop[/color][color=d3d3d3]☯[/color][/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][/hider][center][hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/rLRgt5O.png[/img][hr][hr][/CENTER][hider][img]http://33.media.tumblr.com/3cc238f4ffffa0e41b58377247f0e064/tumblr_inline_nkeeni1jhd1r0uuni.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=f6f4be]Chris Abbott[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://38.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8cf996WlT1rsskhm.gif[/img] [sup][h3][color=d3d3d3]☯[/color][color=lightpink]Bora Song[/color][color=d3d3d3]☯[/color][/h3][/sup][i]"Duri's sister. I know of her and seen her around. But I can't say we've really ever spoken."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://data.whicdn.com/images/82670750/large.gif[/img] [sup][h3][color=8dc73f]☮[/color][color=darkturquoise]Duri Song[/color][color=8dc73f]☮[/color][/h3][/sup][i]"He's cool. He likes Comic books and Dueling. Which is cool in my book. We meet via the Dueling club. But I wouldn't go as far as to say we're best friends. We don't really have any contact outside of the club. We tend to run in different circles. But I'm never adverse to chatting when I see him."[/i][/hider][hr][hr][img][/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=???]CHARACTER NAME[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][/hider][/hider][hider=Ash Cropper][color=gainsboro][center][hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/XdNSi7b.png[/img] [img]http://images5.fanpop.com/image/photos/31800000/Blake-3-blake-jenner-31874210-500-622.jpg[/img] [color=f9ad81][h3][i]“Somewhere in the crowd was at least one potential friend who'd understand the fundamental value of goofing off. Because if not, how boring would that be?”[/i][/h3][/color] [color=white][b][i]– A L Y S O N N O E L[/i][/b][/color] [i][sub]Ash is six foot, nearly to the exact notch. He has naturally dirty brown hair. However over the years is has darkened. When he was little it was nearly blonde. He's sure that within a few years it'll be completely brown. But for now it's still lighter. It gets even lighter in the summer when he's at home bumming off. Ash's eyes are brown and he has a very strong jaw line. It's not square, but more triangular with a small celft in his chin. No, he's not the Boy Chin Wonder. Nor does he go by Timmy. He doesn't wear ball caps either. He spends too much time making his hair look nice to ruin it via head wear. He [i]'parts'[/i] his hair from right to left. On a typical day Ash wears what's considered surfer wear. It typically consists of a loos fitting shirt, and shorts. Of course while hes at school he has to conform to their uniform standards. Sometimes he does try to get away with his own little deviations. Unfortunately for him, nearly all the teachers call him out on it. Despite his laziness Ash isn't fat. Rather he seems to be blessed with a fast metabolism and a pleasing physique.[/sub][/i] [hr][hr][img]http://33.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mej96uC4oH1rxi2xno1_500.gif[/img] [hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/kdgkXkN.png[/img][/center] [color=f9ad81]N A M E[/color] [indent]Ash Lewis Cropper[/indent] [color=f9ad81]N I C K N A M E[/color] [indent][b]Crow[/b] - Friends. It's a short of his last name. Which isn't pronounced Crop-per, but Crow-per. [b]Timmy Turner[/b] - It's an inside joke. If you get it, you can call him it.[/indent] [color=f9ad81]B I R T H D A T E[/color] [indent]September 30, 1997[/indent] [color=f9ad81]G E N D E R[/color] [indent]Male[/indent] [color=f9ad81]A G E[/color] [indent]18[/indent] [color=f9ad81]B L O O D S T A T U S[/color] [indent]Muggle Born[/indent] [color=f9ad81]S E X U A L I T Y[/color] [indent]Straight[/indent] [center][hr][hr][img]http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm185/bosquetlia/tumblr_mlsp3yqlPh1s59zyso1_500_zpsink5gktt.gif[/img][hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/WJpVsXD.png[/img][/center] [color=f9ad81]H O U S E[/color] [indent]Warren[/indent] [color=f9ad81]Y E A R[/color] [indent]Seven[/indent] [color=f9ad81]E L E C T I V E S[/color] [indent]Care of Magical Creatures, and Muggle Studies[/indent] [color=f9ad81]B E S T C L A S S E S[/color] [indent]None of them.[/indent] [color=f9ad81]W O R S T C L A S S E S[/color] [indent]All of them.[/indent] [color=f9ad81]C L U B S[/color] [indent]Magical Creatures Club[/indent] [center][hr][hr][img]http://33.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9jhbnLqeJ1rnxisr.gif[/img][hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/jYJFz8b.png[/img][/center] [color=f9ad81]B O G G A R T[/color] [indent]Amusingly enough Ash's Boggart is a text book with teeth. Unfortunately for him such a thing really does exist![/indent] [color=f9ad81]P A T R O N U S[/color] [indent]Squirrel[/indent] [color=f9ad81]A M O R T E N T I A[/color] [indent]Chocolate (it's just not for girls) and strawberries[/indent] [color=f9ad81]W A N D[/color] [indent]Spruce | Dragon core | Slightly Rigid | 11¼ inches[/indent] [center][hr][hr][img]https://33.media.tumblr.com/fc72872ebfe5bd9ab686f81be875c4b0/tumblr_inline_o1fykbc68F1t5e7eg_500.gif[/img][hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/Kqej9PF.png[/img][/center] [color=f9ad81]L I K E S[/color] [indent][list][*]Sleeping in late[*]Being happy[*]Skateboarding[*]Playing Video Games[*]Making amateur movies[*]Goofing off with friends[*]Doing nothing[/list][/indent] [color=f9ad81]D I S L I K E S[/color] [indent][list][*]School[*]Homework[*]Things he has to make an effort at[*]Being told "No"[*]Sports. (But watching is okay. It's boring, but whatever)[*]Waking up[*]Stuck up people[*]People who think he's gay.[/list][/indent] [color=f9ad81]H A B I T S[/color] [indent][list][*]Tapping his foot against the ground repeatedly[*]Falling asleep when he's bored[*]Annoying people[/list][/indent] [color=f9ad81]H O B B I E S[/color] [indent][list][*]Skateboarding[*]Filmography[*]Photography[/list][/indent] [color=f9ad81]F E A R S[/color] [indent][list][*]Dying (Who doesn't?)[*]Flunking school/repeating it[*]Something happening to those he loves[/list][/indent] [center][hr][hr][img]http://31.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_meozxssAdi1rtswl8.gif[/img][hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/qxF3ROC.png[/img][/center] [color=f9ad81]P E R S O N A L I T Y[/color] [indent]Ash is a very, very laid back person. He is so laid back it actually pisses people off. He doesn't have opinions on a lot of things and doesn't get worked up over anything. You could call him the worst names would could imagine and he'd just shrug. Maybe even add-in an "Eh, whatever." And he forgets things readily. If you ask him about the yelling the next day, he's liable not to remember. Because of this he is very easy to get along with. He likes everyone and will be friends with you as long as you breathe and can laugh at his jokes. However, this doesn't mean Ash doesn't care. If you say something bad to his friends, he will let loose and either a) yell back or b) go straight to physical violence. Ash isn't the most out going person. He'd rather lay on the couch than move. However, on a weird off occasion he will find the motivation to do things. At which point he will either film something or ride around on his skateboard. Ash tends to look for the easy way out of things. Homework? Cheating. Sports? "Twisting" his ankle. Etc. But that doesn't mean he can't get off his bum and do things. He just prefers not to. Like with school, he's nearly failing ever class, but at the last moment he'll cram like crazy to make sure he doesn't. Those sorts of things. And don't mistake his apathy for stupidity. He's quite smart in his own way. He might not have books smarts, or anything like that, but he is very technologically smart and is quite the problem solver.[/indent] [color=f9ad81]H I S T O R Y[/color] [indent]Ash is the eldest child of two. He has a younger sister who's sixteen. She isn't a witch like he is. In fact he's the only one in their family. His parents, after Ash accidentally set their house on fire with magic, moved from Tennessee to California. After the move Ash's father left one day never to return. Ash has always secretly believed it was because of him. He once voice it to his mother, but she yelled at him for it. After his father abandoned them his mother became increasingly stressed. She worried over every little thing and even small inconsequential things would set her off. For example, a slipped glass of water would make her cry. If she broke a nail she'd rage for hours. People have theorized after seeing Ash and his mother together that his laxisity was a coping method. After his mother went off the deep end, when Ash was seventeen, and was hospitalized, Ash took over being the main wage earner for their house hold. He worked two jobs and struggled a lot. Thankfully he was able to solicit his extended family in Tennessee for help. Because of that he was able to go to Salem for the year. Thankfully his mother is doing better now that she's properly medicated. And Ash is happily only working one part time job during the summers. His main goal for life is to graduate and become a film director.[/indent] [color=f9ad81]F A M I L Y[/color] [indent]Ash's family has no reputation in the Wizarding world. In the muggle world there is also no reputation. Apart from everyone knowing Ash's dad left them. Mary Cropper | Mom | Has some mental issues. Bob Cropper | Dad | Off who knows where. Susan Cropper | Sister | Doesn't talk to Ask much. She hates him. Uncle Jim | Mom's brother | Bailed them out when Mary was hospitalized.[/indent] [color=f9ad81]T H E M E S O N G[/color] [indent][url=https://youtu.be/TpS8ijTmEyA]I Need A Holiday - Scouting For Girls[/url] [sub]It's a beautiful day, but I'm stuck inside. Staring at this screen, working 9-5. How I hate this job, coz the days do drag. They work me like a dog, and the moneys bad. [sub]Chorus[/sub] Cheer up cheer up, don't be blue. Don't forget it's hometime soon. We'll make it through another working day. I need a holiday. I need a holiday with my friends. I'm working everyday. I'm working everyday for the weekend. Looking at my watch, for the millionth time. The days go slow, and then the evenings fly. When I'm outta this place, and the days been won. I'm going out with my friends, I'm hanging out in the sun. [Chorus] I wish it could be sunday when I wake up every day. (Repeat x8) But I need you, yeah I need you. Yeah I need you more than I can say. (Repeat x2) More than I can say. Yeah I need you, I need you, I need you, I need you, I need you, more than a holiday. Yeah I need you, I need you, I n-n-n-n-need you, I need you more than I can say. More than I can say[/sub][/indent] [center][hr][hr][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/OOlK6IKe8J7JC/giphy.gif[/img][hr][hr][/center][img]http://i.imgur.com/9jJAtn3.png[/img] [indent]This does not need to be filled out immediately. This is something that can be added on as the RP goes. Mostly random facts will go here[/indent][/color][hider=Ash Cropper's Relationship Sheet][center][img]http://i.imgur.com/XdNSi7b.png[/img] [img]http://31.media.tumblr.com/8b79b3ccc9552e2a4e6e8ded07feb043/tumblr_mjphnxoT4X1s05f0eo1_500.gif[/img][hr][hr]|| [color=8dc73f]♫[/color] – Best Friend || [color=8dc73f]☮[/color] – Friend || [color=d3d3d3]☯[/color] – Neutral || || [color=ed1c24]⚡[/color] – Rival || [color=ed1c24]⚔[/color] – Nemesis || || [color=firebrick]�[/color] - Ex || [color=f49ac2]♥[/color] – Love Interest || [color=f49ac2]�[/color] – Boyfriend/Girlfriend || [hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/F6EtE87.png[/img][hr][hr][/CENTER][hider] [img]http://45.media.tumblr.com/863934bfec0ff050b605e0889d023622/tumblr_mj29m3KYRr1qicobao4_500.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=blueviolet]Blake Bedegraine[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/5ScsaWi.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=39b54a]Vincent Hart[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://45.media.tumblr.com/71be5965b224e34a9cfbda0e94f88ce3/tumblr_mszhwr7xup1rq3176o1_500.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=7A0B1E]Dorado Iturbide[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]https://45.media.tumblr.com/917918b125018eda6fc7e246dd343ef3/tumblr_n3omixff6g1sob4p2o1_250.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=de6fbe]Astrid Kitchener[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://24.media.tumblr.com/7baf0c386a48e92e7d470b3b487127a4/tumblr_ml9x5aYMbk1s8oqhdo1_r1_500.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=d0b5fc]Abel Phillips[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://38.media.tumblr.com/cd9df2826845ca0d9db6fa102dff2307/tumblr_inline_ntaekuoqNK1qlt39u_500.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=DarkViolet]Aiden Phillips[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/7a/27/93/7a2793808ef9fd3fec56c63c09809925.jpg[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=F4A460]Senua Turner[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/yQcc4Sh.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=a52a2a]Carlo Valentine[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][/hider] [center][hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/9xGyKBr.png[/img][hr][hr][/CENTER][hider][img]http://www.stilefemminile.it/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/gif.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=609fbf]Armin Frost[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://data.whicdn.com/images/88526410/large.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=FFB6C1]Alice Malone[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://media.tumblr.com/299279e7bf1394646b884fe4f6bc0975/tumblr_inline_my5ym7AJq51rg5w1l.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=24c4a8]Elise Reed[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_me25ji7qfT1rab5av.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=lightblue]Athena Valentine[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://45.media.tumblr.com/9fa24dda9597e99fa6b7bc2067ae44f3/tumblr_nv5a6j3Ikl1up42jgo2_500.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=D8BFD8]Mary Winthrop[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][/hider] [center][hr][hr][img]http://i.imgur.com/tQNuFtR.png[/img][hr][hr][/CENTER][hider][img]http://33.media.tumblr.com/3cc238f4ffffa0e41b58377247f0e064/tumblr_inline_nkeeni1jhd1r0uuni.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=f6f4be]Chris Abbott[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://38.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8cf996WlT1rsskhm.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=lightpink]Bora Song[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][hr][hr][img]http://data.whicdn.com/images/82670750/large.gif[/img] [sup][h3] SYMBOL HERE [color=darkturquoise]Duri Song[/color] SYMBOL HERE [/h3][/sup][i]"Your character's thoughts on this character..."[/i][/hider][/hider][/hider][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/91522-chase-the-night/ic]Chase the Night[/url][hider=Ace Machina][center][img]http://img15.deviantart.net/c42e/i/2011/087/f/1/beautiful_robot_by_xan_04-d3cnj5u.jpg[/img][h3][color=08E6F9]Ace Machina[/color][/h3]28 | 2038-5-14 | 5'10" [/center] [indent][color=08E6F9]Appearance[/color] - [indent][color=7d7d7d]Ace stands at five foot ten. She is Cybered and the majority of her body is mechanical. Her cybernetic parts are top-notch. The best on the market. Most of them look just like human skin, until you touch them of course. Then you realize as you feel the cool sythetics, that it's not real. The only parts of Ace's body that are not cybernetic are her torso and her head. She does have ports installed into her brain so she can directly access the web. She also has her eyes augmented. Ace has a very unique style. She has short dyed silver hair. You can tell it's dyed because she leaves the roots black. The typical do for her hair is spiked, but on occasion she does leave it alone. In addition to the hair she also paints her face, unless she's going incognito. The colors us typically uses are white/silver and grey. She had green eyes, but can change them on a whim due to her augmentations. Most of the time they're blue. She also typically wears a pair of glasses, also blue, that care constantly connected to the internet and can also give her information. Such as range, wind speed, weather, people's bios (if on the web) etc. Only she can use them thanks to her implants. Anyone else they would just be normal shades. And she can directly effect what the glasses tell her by just thinking it. Most of the time Ace wears minimal clothing. Just because she prefers it that way. However when she does dress up she wears quite a bit. All of her clothing is designed to hide her cybernetic parts and make her look small. She likes people to underestimate her. Despite the look of her clothing, they are all custom made and very well crafted. Each outfit also doubles as armor. [hider=clothing][img]http://41.media.tumblr.com/22b4ffeb6329f8845099a5b956357cc6/tumblr_nij1n60PAk1tks6n9o5_1280.jpg[/img] [img]http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YtK7Vw0EBbk/T-uvKPvH4PI/AAAAAAAACU0/PTLyE8-Vg_0/s1600/648_1_woman+web_2+copy.jpg[/img] [img]http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/38/ee/d3/38eed38f0babf90b5f6086e3ea7c9a5a.jpg[/img][/hider][/color][/indent][/indent] [indent][color=08E6F9]Personality[/color] - [indent][color=7d7d7d]Ace is a very loud, boisterous woman. She likes to talk and laugh and will do it whenever she feels like it. She is very much a head strong woman. She knows what she wants and how to get it. If someone gets in her way she'll pretty much go through them. She knows her own flaws and weaknesses and compensates accordingly so they don't drag her down. Ace made a decision in life to live it to the max. She wont slow down. Nor will she compromise on what she really wants. A one thing she wants is to not regret anything. No wasted opportunities. Be it something simple like trying a new food or something more complex like taking down a corporation from the inside. Despite this attitude she has, Ace is very meticulous. She likes to plan and know the outcome of something before she does it. (It might end badly, but she just might do it anyways depending on what it is) So even if something is dressed up in lights and bright colors, she wont be taken in by the wrapping. Her incessant need to know maps out everything in Ace's life. From her early years and far into the future. If Ace went to a doctor she's sure that her need to know might be some form of compulsion. But she's not a doctor type of gal. Because of her background, Ace doesn't get close to people. She doesn't make friends and she sure as Hell doesn't have lovers. It leads people into thinking she's uncaring and she's okay with that. At least they'll keep their distance that way.[/color][/indent][/indent] [indent][color=08E6F9]Biography/background[/color] - [indent][color=7d7d7d]Ace is the very definition of reticent when it comes to her past. Which is a startling dichotomy to her normally exuberant personality. Most people assume she whores herself out to some rich muckety-muck because of her expensive augmentations, the Neurotop and the fancy clothes. And Ace is totally fine with them thinking that. In fact she rather prefers it. Because the true is always stranger than fiction. Ace was born to the wealthy owners of Alter's Pharmaceuticals. A mega name in corporations and drugs. Her parents were CEOs, Jennifer and William Alterman. Their darling little girl was named Summer. She was a precocious little girl, always getting under foot. It was hard growing up because her parents were always busy with work. Which meant little Summer was raised by a string of nannies and bodyguards. It was also difficult because the Nannies expected Summer to be a true lady. Prim, proper and aloof. Summer quickly got down the haughty part and being aloof. But she was never prim and proper. Instead she looked to the big and scary men and women around her and was entranced. Summer's love affair for the bodyguards came to a head when someone tried to assassinate Summer when she was fourteen. Watching the bodyguards take down the assassin was like watching ballet. But more. Summer demanded to learn how to fight and how to protect herself. The Nannies refused. But the men and women guarding Summer agreed with the girl. She needed to know. Over the years Summer learned how to be a proper heir. On the side she learned how to fight and how to kill. When she turned seventeen she learned that her parents were trying to [i]enhance[/i] her through their own drugs. They had started off with genetic manipulation and went on with gene therapy. Summer learned this when she collapsed and had a seizure. Angry and distraught, Summer demanded certain concessions from her parents. One of them was to be her own person and to no longer be the heir. Her parents refused. That night the girl named Summer hacked off her hair and vanished. She took on the name Ace and tried her best to stay vanished. She had taken as much money as she could from the company. She also took Neurotop and a few other extremely expensive drugs from the company. This allowed her to stay under their radar because she could sell the drugs and not use the cash until she could get it cleaned. All in All, her disappearing act hadn't been spontaneous, but planned meticulously over a long period of time. The ease of which she pulled it off was proof of that. Ace knows her parents are looking for her and that they wont give her up. They were very jealous people and she was a walking test. Whatever they had done to her they wanted back badly. Wanted her under their thumbs. But Ace was never going back. And in order to mess with herself as much as she could, in hopes that it would make her undesirable to her parents, she started augmenting herself. At this point she also hoarded the rest of the Neurotop for herself, no longer selling any of it. Which proved fortuitous as she added more and more augmentations onto herself. When her supply started to run low, she began to buy more to keep herself a nice stock pile. As her cash flow slowed, she began to take on more risky jobs, unfortunately making a name for herself in the Diver's world. At one point she had a minimal stash of Neurotop and in order to preserve it she did a very stupid and daring thing. She took less. As she did she learned that she didn't need Neurotop as much as other people did. If she needed it at all. But not willing to take a chance, she still took it. Just at more minimal amounts to have to spend less. At this moment Ace isn't quite hurting for cash or Neurotop, but it's a close thing if she ever becomes unemployed. One day she hopes that her parents will give up on her and she'll live [i]Happily Ever After[/i]. But that will never come and she'll never get close to anyone lest they be used against her.[/color][/indent][/indent] [indent][color=08E6F9]Weapon(s)[/color] - [indent][color=7d7d7d]Ace only carries one weapon in open view. That is a Pulsed energy projectile or [b]PEP Gun[/b]. The PEP gun created a small lazer pulse to create a tiny amount of exploding plasma. Enough to knock a person off their feet and give them some painful, excruciating nerve damage. When people find out she has weapons augmented into her body, they're confused as to why she carries a gun. But the reasoning is simple. If people think she's disarmed after the gun is taken away, they wont keep looking for non-obvious weapons. Because people are simple that way. They only see what they expect to see. [hider=Looks a little like this][img]http://img02.deviantart.net/2692/i/2014/330/a/5/futuristic_gun_by_satendra5286-d87t678.jpg[/img][/hider]She carried what she dubbed the [b]Force Stick[/b] or [b]FS[/b] for short. She has two of them, but only carries one at a time. It is able to collapse and extend out to a foot and a half. The main function of the FS is it's electrocution mode. Touch it to an object and it'll get the shock of it's life. Those that are augmented are more susceptible, unless they've augmented against electric surges. The charge of the FS is used after one use. However it's very easy to recharge, just shake, spin, swing, etc the FS and it'll generate another charge. The longer you move it before using it, the better the charge. She usually keeps her FS in one of her legs. [hider=Looks like this][img]http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/91/a2/59/91a2596c55a9a23853b3c3f00f298945.jpg[/img][/hider][/color][/indent][/indent] [indent][color=08E6F9]Skillset[/color] - [indent][color=7d7d7d]Ace's specialty is being a problem solver. With her in depth knowledge of how corporations work and her unique augmentations, she can tackle most any problem and find a solution. It might not be pretty, but they don't call her a miracle worker, she's their Ace in a hole.[/color][/indent][/indent] [indent][color=08E6F9]Augmentations[/color] - All of Ace's augmentations were specially made just for her by her mechanic. There are no other parts just like hers. Which can be a downfall if she needs to make a hasty repairs. Nothing ever works quite right. As such none of her parts are named, or even labelled to identify them. [indent][color=7d7d7d][b]Arms:[/b] Both of Ace's arms are cybernetic. Her left shoulder is not completely mechanical. But retains bones and muscles, supported by metal to retain full use of her left arm. Her right shoulder is completely replaced, including the shoulder blade and collarbone. Both arms have hidden compartments where Ace can store things. Because they are cybernetic they far exceed normal human arm capacities. (Lifting, pulling, hitting, etc) The right arm can rearrange itself into a [b]Electrolaser Rifle[/b]. The Rifle creates a Laser-induced plasma channel by firing a very hot laser into the air and ionize the air to make it into plasma. Which is a very fast process. Mere nanoseconds after firing, the plasma basically turns into lightning and hits whatever you were firing at. The right arm has it's own separate power source to keep from over tasking her other augmentations when using the weapon. It is limited to only one charge which is one shot, so Ace can't use it like a sub machine gun. Because of the heat generated by the rifle there is a safety built in. After one shot the arm will disengage the weapon and reform into her normal arm. At which point the power cell will shut off to conserve energy. The arm would at this point use the secondary power source, Ace's natural biol-electrical charge to remain functional. It is possible to use a second shoot, and override the safety, but at the cost of losing the arm. It would just be a hunk of metal after that which might be vaguely arm shaped. However once the cool down is finished, it's ready to fire again. [hider=Looks something like this][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/e9/00/e0/e900e0bd57344a667cbd7251dd3877c2.jpg[/img][/hider] Ace's left arm can expand into what she calls Fight Mode. It deploys two blocks out of the elbow, one up and one down, to form a sort of shield. A short blade will also come from the fist. [hider=See Weapon Mode for an idea][img]http://40.media.tumblr.com/eb48fb1bd095ff86a2c9921eff7fd55f/tumblr_nncynkXhIc1rbzk2mo1_1280.jpg[/img][/hider] [b]Legs:[/b] Ace's legs are augmented from the hips down. They're made specifically for speed and force. She can jump higher, run faster, hit harder, etc. Both legs have hidden compartments that can contain weapons or data. Both legs are reinforced for harder hitting and for being able to take hits. Her basic fighting style uses her legs rather than knives or her FS. [b]Eyes:[/b] Ace's eyes have been replaced by cybernetic ones. They allow her to see things in different ways. E.G. Thermal Imaging, Infrared, and low light. They also work directly with her special glasses in order to display information vital for a mission in a sort of heads up display. Her eyes can also change color at will. [b]Neural Implants:[/b] Ace has more implants than she cares to count. Some of them are for the internet, other are for her cybernetic limbs, and others still are for her eyes and shades. Because of all of Ace's augmentations she takes Neurotop regularly to keep from [i]snapping[/i]. (See Bio for more information on that though.)[/color][/indent][/indent][/hider][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/91991-the-new-frontier-a-marvel-dc-one-universe-rp/ic]The New Frontier: DC/Marvel One Universe RP[/url][hider=Poison Ivy][center][color=1a7b30][h3]Pamela Lillian Isley[/h3][img]http://vignette4.wikia.nocookie.net/injusticefanon/images/c/cb/Ivy.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20130403013829[/img][h2]a.k.a. Poison Ivy[/h2][/color][/center][color=1a7b30][b]Alignment[/b][/color]: Neutral (ish) [color=1a7b30][b]Affiliation[/b][/color]: None. [color=1a7b30][b]History[/b][/color]:[indent]Pamela was born into wealth. Her parents were absent at best. As a child she was raised by a series of different caretakers. She still vividly remembers her childhood home. It was a great sprawling home punctuated by silence and an absence of life. It was very sterile and there was an acute lack of greenery. Outside was a different story. In the back there was a great garden. For her parents it must have been a status symbol, but for Pamela it was her haven. She spent many hours playing there. Her best friends were the plants. Not any of the children from school. They only wanted her for her money. Pamela had learned early on how to fake it with her [i]friends[/i]. They called each other names with smiles and subtly stabbed them in the back. All of her human relationships could more accurately be described as toxic. When it came time for Pamela to go to university in Seattle. Her major was Botany. During her Uni years she began a love affair with her professor, Dr. Jason Woodrue. Jason easily seduced Pamela. The young woman had never been seriously courted nor had someone love her for her brains. Or so she thought. Her professor convinced her to help her on an experiment he was working on. Eager to please, she agreed. Pamela was only nineteen. Unknown to her Woodrue was trying to copy what would be later termed [i]mutant[/i] powers. While under the pretense of having Pamela run a test Jason injected the young woman with poisons and toxins. The concoction was enough to kill her many times over. Jason, after seeing her die, panics and flees the scene. However Pamela didn't die fully. There was dead and then there was [i]dead[/i]. One of the other students going to the university later found Pamela and called 911. She was rushed to the hospital and remained there for the next six months. The hospital records from the time showed that Pamela [i]died[/i] twice more. Making the death toll three times. Altered from her experiences the young girl only felt hate for Jason. Pamela was also no longer a timid, shy girl anymore. She became very cold and unfeeling towards people. After Pamela was released she went back to school and hunted down James. However the professor no longer worked at the university. Angry and upset she accidentally caused the administration building to be encompassed by plants. Vines grew up the walls and trees ripped through the floor. Panicked, Pamela fled the school. She never returned to Seattle. Nor has she ever gotten her degree. Pamela ended up travelling the world and found herself adrift. Without any motivations she wasn't sure what she was going to do with her life. She practiced her powers and became more and more connected with plants. She found herself caring less and less for those people around her. They couldn't see that they were poisoning the environment. Killing it with their greed and avarice. While she was backpacking across Europe she came across a major eco-disaster. A local major plant had been dumping toxic waste. A local eco group was there protesting. The sight gave Pamela purpose. It was like a ray of sunlight on her withered leaves. She had to save the world from people. Pamela took up the moniker Poison Ivy and became an [i]Eco-terrorist[/i]. She had seen that the conventional routes would never work. Only by fighting back could she make a difference. However despite this, she wasn't out to kill anyone. If they left her no other choice, she would. But it wasn't her goal. Nor did she seek wanton destruction.[/indent] [color=1a7b30][b]Supporting Cast[/b][/color]:[indent][u]Dr. Jason Woodrue[/u][indent]Pamela's former professor. He claimes he's from another dimension populated by Dryads. He's obsessed with plants and using them to further his own desires. Mainly to take over the world. After his experiment on Pamela he began to experiment upon himself. He turned himself into The Floronic Man. Part Man part Plant. He also became able to mentally control plant life.[/indent][/indent] [color=1a7b30][b]How (if at all) does the New Frontier version of your character differ from the original?[/b][/color]:[indent]My Ivy stays true to the core of the character. Though by stripping her of Gotham I also stripped her of most of her supporting cast. Which means Harley, Selena and the Birds of Prey. Because of this Ivy is more of a [i]lone wolf[/i]. Which feels more accurate to me. After being used she doesn't value humanity. And she doesn't go out of her way to befriend anyone or become friends with anyone. She merely tolerates. However I am keeping her maternal side. Children are valued and even protected despite being human. This is a core part of Isley's identity. She seeks to protect innocence even though she lost hers. Another major difference is that my Ivy is not a Dr. She never received her degree. Rather she is a self taught woman. She keeps up on all the latest developments in Botany. She could be a Dr. if she so desired, but no longer cares for the learning institutes of man.[/indent] [color=1a7b30][b]Post References[/b][/color]: See Signature below this for all my current RPs. They should satisfy this requirement.[/hider][hider=Captain America][center][h3][color=7ea7d8]Steve Rogers[/color][/h3][img]http://vignette3.wikia.nocookie.net/marveldatabase/images/f/f0/Steven_Rogers_(Earth-1610).png/revision/latest?cb=20100205184014[/img][h2][color=7ea7d8]Captain America[/color][/h2][/center] [b][color=7ea7d8]Alignment:[/color][/b] Lawful Good [b][color=7ea7d8]Affiliation:[/color][/b] Justice League [b][color=7ea7d8]History:[/color][/b] [hider=Growing up]Steve was born Steven Rogers. His parents were Sarah and Joseph Rogers. His father was an abusive drunkard. He eventually drank himself to death when Steve was a young child. However Steve still remembers his father's rage and how he'd beat his mother. Sarah tried to be a good mother. What she lacked in self-esteem she made up for in love. She took care of Steve and made sure there was always food on the table. However her own health suffered. When she contracted pneumonia when Steve was in his teens, she wasn't strong enough to fight it and died. Steve battled constantly with his sickly body. He was shorter than average and stick thin. He also had asthma and anemia and other conditions that made life nearly impossible. Despite his health Steve would go onto college. He ended up with a fine arts major specializing in illustration. His goal was to be a comic book artist. Or it was until the second World War broke out. Steve watched his fellow classmates get drafted day after day. But never him. He knew why, because of his health. But he didn't want to accept it. He wanted to fight for his country.[/hider][hider=Enlisting & Super Soldiers]Steve began trying to enlist. He did so multiple times. And he was rejected each and every time because of his health. However his multiple attempts did flag the military and U.S. Army General Chester Phillips was assigned the case. General Phillips was in charge of "Project: Rebirth", the super-soldier project. The General took Steve in the Army in order to include him in the Project. While in preparation for the procedure, Steve ended up meeting the man behind the idea: Dr. Josef Reinstein. Though Steve learned later that Dr. Reinstein was an alias for Abraham Erskine. Erskine was a defector from Germany. The experiment was a success! It turned Steve Rogers into a super soldier. Gone was the stricken, frail boy that General Phillips had picked up. And in his place was tall, masculine, Super Soldier. Of course the Allies were busy patting themselves on their successes. They were talking about expanding the program. Until the fateful day at the good doctor was assassinated![/hider][hider=The War]After the assassination of Dr. Erskine, the Americans were more than happy to sweep the entire program under the rug. So willing in fact they gave Steve Rogers the code name Captain America, sent him to Camp Lehigh, VA where he posed as a clumsy infantry private, and told him they'd disavow all knowledge of the Project. His regiment was the 1st Battalion, 26th Infantry Regiment "Blue Spaders". As an infantry man he had the same uniform and gear as befitting of his rank. As Captain America, the story was different. He wore a patriotic uniform, a bullet proof triangular shield (also patriotic) and a side arm. It wasn't until later that Cap received his iconic circular shield made of steel and vibranium. When he gets his circular shield he also leaves off using his gun, finding the shield far more accurate and useful. Of course such a ruse didn't last very long and he was soon discovered by a James "Bucky" Barnes. Bucky was a brand new recruit and as green as they could be. But the guy excelled at blackmail. If he was to keep Captain America's secret identity a secret if James could join the Captain's Team, the Invaders. The Invaders fought all sort of villains. Some of the worst were Red Skull, Baron Zemo and Strucker. Of course they also fought villains who weren't as world threatening. They might have seemed ridiculous, but they were still a threat. During his time at Camp Lehigh, Steve meets and falls in love with a young woman named Peggy. A leggy, blonde American who lived in the area. They were deeply in love even after she was shipped off to live with her Aunt and Uncle. The remained in secret communication until Steve never returned. The events leading up to Steve's apparent death were rather convoluted. Needless to say that the Invaders weren't able to help Steve and Bucky fight Baron Zemo and disarm the missile the Baron had primed. Steve alone attacked the Baron, not realizing Bucky was on the missile. The three of them ended on said missile as it flew over the ocean. Steve and Bucky sabotaged the missile and all three were plunged into the ocean.[/hider][hider=Awaking in the Future]Steve Rogers, under the name Captain America, and his friend Bucky were declared MIA and later, dead. It wasn't until the year 2013 that Steve was discovered by Lex Luthor. Lex thaws him and discovered that Captain America was still alive! Lex helped Steve adjust to the future and gave him a position on his newly formed Justice League. Steve accepted and moved into the JL's Headquarters. Ironically in Lex's building.[/hider] [b][color=7ea7d8]Supporting Cast:[/color][/b] [indent][Hider=Cast from the 1940s]Allies:[indent]James Buchanan "Bucky" Barnes[indent]Steve's best friend in the war and the only line level soldier to know Steve's true identity. Presumed Dead.[/indent]Peggy Carter[indent]Steve's love interest. Only knew him as Steve Rogers. Was forced to move because her parent's disproved of her dating a military man. They remained in contact with each other until Steve "died".[/indent]Abraham Erskine[indent]The man who created the super soldier serum. Went by the alias Josef Reinstein. Defected from Nazi Germany after witnessing many atrocities committed by Baron Zemo and Adolf Hitler.[/indent]General Chester Phillips[indent]One of the men overseeing Project Rebirth. Recruited Steve into the program. After the Project is classified and redacted, the General was reassigned to another part of the War and didn't see Steve again.[/indent]The Invaders[indent]The group of men Captain America fought with in the war.[/indent][/indent] Enemies:[indent]Baron Zemo[indent]The main villain the Invaders tangled with. Caused the "death" of Captain America and Bucky. Was also presumed dead at the same time.[/indent]Red Skull[indent]Not as big of a threat as Zemo. But in the power vacuum he attained the coveted spot of most notorious.[/indent][/indent][/hider][i][u]Present:[/u][/i][indent]Lex Luthor[indent]Lex is a man that Cap respects. He found Steve, gave him a home and purpose. Basically, Lex is now Tony in their interactions. But with a lot less friction. So, Pre-Civil War relationship basically.[/indent]Barry Allen Batman Natasha Romanova Scott Lang Carol Danvers Arthur Curry Thor Odinson[/indent][/indent] [b][color=7ea7d8]How (if at all) does the New Frontier version of your character differ from the original?:[/color][/b] Unlike the MCU and most media involving Captain America and his "Icy Tomb" Cap didn't fight Red Skull. It was Baron Zemo. And that's who I used. I also edited out the part were other men wore the Captain America mantle after Steve "Died". A lot of my Cap uses the 616 back story which if you're not familiar with it seems very different. But the MCU added and tweaked a lot. So if that;s your basis, this will make you go "But wait! That'd not how it goes!" But that was how it went. With Peggy, I kept her origins and appearance. But I didn't care for the whole "I got injured and lost my memory". Way too soap opera. So I changed it to her parents didn't like her cavorting with military men and shipped her away. (This isn't a Korean Drama!) As for Steve and Tony, I transferred a lot of Cap's feelings and thought process to Lex. Because Lex pretty much takes the place of Tony in this world. Because of that I doubt Tony and Steve have any relationship at all. [b][color=7ea7d8]Post Sample:[/color][/b] Will Be Written Soon-ish [b][color=7ea7d8]Post References:[/color][/b] BD as AP as Black Canary Part [url=https://www.rpnation.com/threads/dc-universe-age-of-heroes-rebooted.125487/#post-3334517]1[/url], [url=https://www.rpnation.com/threads/dc-universe-age-of-heroes-rebooted.125487/#post-3341200]2[/url], [url=https://www.rpnation.com/threads/dc-universe-age-of-heroes-rebooted.125487/#post-3426089]3[/url], and [url=https://www.rpnation.com/threads/dc-universe-age-of-heroes-rebooted.125487/page-2#post-3476381]4[/url] [sub](Hey look. A legit reference for once!)[/sub][/hider][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/126921-lond-en-i-astald/ic]Lond en' i' Astald[/url][hider=Wylann Twins][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/f9/43/d4/f943d404a166413b8031dab3f5849d0a.jpg[/img] [color=92278f][b]Name:[/b][/color] Clara Wylann [color=92278f][b]Age:[/b][/color] 20 [color=92278f][b]When they came to the academy:[/b][/color] 19 [color=92278f][b]Type of egg they've gotten:[/b][/color] Robin Egg Blue with specks of Amber [color=92278f][b]Magic Affinity:[/b][/color] Air [color=92278f][b]Weapon of choice:[/b][/color] Bow and Arrow [color=92278f][b]Personality:[/b][/color] Clara is a bit of an odd ball. She's wrapped herself in a cloak of mystery. She hides behind fortellings and slight of hand to dazzle and bemuse. She's always watching people around her but she doesn't often volunteer to speak. However if you get her to open up she'll whisper tales of wonder and glory in your ear before sending you off. She thrives on secrets. [color=92278f][b]Likes:[/b][/color] Palm reading, singing, telling the future, secrets and dragons [color=92278f][b]Dislikes:[/b][/color] The feeling that she's been seen through, being trapped, being helpless and being alone [color=92278f][b]History:[/b][/color] Clara and Drago were born to a band of gypsies. Since a young girl she learned the secrets to fortunetelling and deceit. She also learned that magic comes in all forms and to never look a gift horse in the mouth. As a young girl she was a trouble maker, often getting her tribe run out of towns. As she aged she began to look at the world outside their trade routes. Often, overhead, souring dragons snatched away Clara's imagination. So when she turned 19, the age of independence, she left to join the Academy in hopes of being a Dragon Rider. [hr][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/bc/f9/50/bcf9506108de265dfecd82f06e33994b.jpg[/img] [color=f49ac2][b]Name:[/b][/color] Drago Wylann [color=f49ac2][b]Age:[/b][/color] 20 [color=f49ac2][b]When they came to the academy:[/b][/color] 19 [color=f49ac2][b]Type of egg they've gotten:[/b][/color] None yet [color=f49ac2][b]Magic Affinity:[/b][/color] Unknown (Possibly Air) [color=f49ac2][b]Weapon of choice:[/b][/color] Bow and Arrow [color=f49ac2][b]Personality:[/b][/color] Drago is a charming young man. He's always chatting about something. He's also always smiling. But his smile makes you feel like there's something you don't know but he does. He likes to flirt with everyone, men and women, but it never goes further than that. He's quite a friendly person but when you stop and think about the things he shares you'll realize not once has he shared anything personal. [color=f49ac2][b]Likes:[/b][/color] Tarot, being the center of attention/showing off, telling the future, being with his sister [color=f49ac2][b]Dislikes:[/b][/color] Drowning, being trapped, being helpless and being alone [color=f49ac2][b]History:[/b][/color] Clara and Drago were born to a band of gypsies. As a young boy Drago could always be found trailing after his adventurous sister. Most people mistook Drago for the adventurous one because he was always chatting about everything. Drago, unlike his twin, was content with the knowledge he'd remain with the tribe and eventually raise children of his own. But when he realized that Clara's path lead elsewhere he was also content to follow her into the unknown.[/hider][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/126822-frontier-justice-wild-west-rp/ic]Frontier Justice[/url][hider=Hanley Wang][center] [img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/63/33/22/63332257fccb469c7a53770ed3ef9104.jpg[/img] [h3]Huang Kung-wang* (黃公望) "Hanley Wang"[/h3][/center][b]Alias[/b] - Hanley Wang [b]Age[/b] - 22 [b]Gender[/b] - Male [b]Occupation[/b] - Former thief, Shoe Shiner, Scalper, Ruffian, Servant and now Unemployed [b]Height[/b] - 5'5" [b]Weight[/b] - 120lbs [b]Apparel[/b] - Kung-Wang wears [url=https://www.loc.gov/resource/det.4a09039/]traditional Chinese clothes[/url]. Or he did. He still has one outfit left but mostly he wears just a pair of trousers and a shirt (that he stole while on the run) [b]Weaponry[/b] - 1873 Buntline (A Henry repeating rifle used by Mary) [b]Equipment[/b] - Two horses, a map, a compass, Mary's jewelry, clothing, food and water. [b]Skills[/b] - Thievery, skulking, horsemanship, hunting, and Bilingual (Cantonese and English). [b]Flaws[/b] - He's Chinese who loves a white woman. He's young and kind of stupid. He doesn't believe he's inferior to any white man which sometimes causes him to loose his temper. [b]Personality[/b] - Kung-Wang is an angry young man. His history of loss and hardship has shaped him cruelly. He resents those who have wealth and do nothing to help those around them. He's angry at the world for not saving his family. He's angry at himself for the same thing. He hates the world for thinking that he's lesser somehow than white people. Because he knows he's not. But with his upbringing Kung-Wang bottles it all in. He doesn't show his anger until he loses it completely. The only light in his miserable life is Mary. She keeps him sane and makes him want to be a better person. He loves her more than anything and he would do anything to keep her happy. Anything. [b]Backstory[/b] - Chinese Immigrants started coming to the United States at the beginning of the 19th century. Though that wasn't the earliest immigration. The Chinese (in low numbers) already lived in what was to become California (then Mexico). These individuals were largely laborers. Their poor fate not much better than what they immigrated from in China. Those who immigrated in the early 1800s were mainly men. They left their families behind in hopes to find work and hopefully a better life. But there was no better life to be found. Only more hardship, discrimination and abuse. Those lucky enough to find jobs quickly found themselves in indentured servitude. My father was one of these workers. When he left China it was during the Manchu*[sup]+[/sup] Dynasty. The isolationist policies were in full swing. But largely ignored in favor of making money through trade. My father had lived through the First and Second Opium wars and even fought in the Second. He doesn't talk about it but my mother said that he had been stationed in Nanking*. When the Burlingame Treaty was signed in 1868 my father immigrated to the United States. That was the last time I ever saw the man for years. I was just a young boy of seven. But I still remember the hope we felt when we saw him off. We were poor. I remember my mother counting rice grains to save on money. We couldn't cover all the costs but we were able to use the 'Credit-Ticket' system. What we didn't know was that he signed up for indentured servitude. He never paid off his debt to Pacific Mail Steamship Company and those who bought his debt. We only heard from him twice, when he first arrived he sent us a letter. After that we didn't hear from him again for ten years. But I'm getting ahead of myself. After my father departed for America life was even harder at home. Without my father my mother had to work twice as hard to feed all her children. Since I was eldest it fell to me to try to find another source of income. I'm not ashamed that I worked as a beggar, shinning shoes or even resorting to thievery to make sure my family ate. Still, despite my best efforts we didn't always have food on the table. The aftermath of the wars had left the economy crippled with a firm bias to the foreigners. Our jobs were the menial and dangerous tasks that no one else wanted and we weren't paid enough for even basic survival for one person. In the ensuing years as hope faded that America might take us in, my two sisters died of illness. I watched my mother waste away and finally succumb to death when I was in my 16th** year. In the worst twist of fate not even a day after my mother's passing my father's second letter reached me. He had enclosed a small amount of money. But it was American and with the conversion I'd had nearly enough to get myself to America. When I sold the house and everything in it I had just enough to gain passage to America. The year was 1878. Price for a boat ride of America had decreased in the ensuing years. We had all heard that the Gold Rush was no longer a Rush. The Transcontinental Rail road was pretty much built. Work was harder to find, but I was sure with my father I could do it. After all there was nothing left for me in China. The steam ship ride to America was pretty uneventful. The poor souls on the ship, myself included, didn't talk to each other. We all knew that our fate in America was probably to be no better than in China. We would die in a land far from home without any hope. But if there was any chance at all, we had to take it. It made for a quiet ride. None of us talked to each other. There was no reason at all. We'd never see each other again. Or at the worst we'd have to watch each other die. In that case it was better to see a stranger die than a friend. After the ship deposited us we had to register with the government. They asked us so many questions with their rapid fire English I couldn't even understand most of it. When they asked me for my name (I understood the word 'Name') I just repeated Huang Kung-wang. The man who questioned me just shook his head every time. Finally he said: Hanley Wang and wrote that on the paper. Or so I figured out later. I was quite illiterate at the time when it came to English. When I finally paid the man off with my remaining money I gained by papers. And a intense foreboding. I know I'd receive no welcome in America but I didn't expect the outright hatred and hostility. I received hateful stares. People whispered and shouted and pointed at me. I didn't understand what they said but their tone made it quite clear. Fear had settled in. I was penniless. I was in a strange country where I barely spoke the language. All my preparations with English were for naught now that I was confronted with it. The desire to get back on the ship and leave was strong but there was nothing to go back to. My mother was dead. My sisters were dead. Only down the path ahead of me laid my father. That was what kept me going. I clutched the letter in my hand and steadfastly made my way to the address my father provided. His letter had told us not to come. But I had to see him. I had to. My father worked in a field with a lot of other Chinese men. They were all filthy and under feed. Much like myself. It was hard to stop a man I hadn't see in ten years. I didn't recognize him at all. I had to go around individually and ask each man if he was my father. I was chased off once by a white man with a gun but I returned after hours to continue my search. My father turned out to be a dead eyed man by the same of Albert. He asked me not to call him by his name. When I pressed he just said that that man was dead. I stopped pressing. We sat in silence for a long time before I worked up the courage to tell him about my mother, his wife. He stared at me for a while then nodded his head. "Here." He said after he stood and grabbed a box to press into my hands. "You'll need this if you are to survive." He went on to tell me that north there was another home that was looking for a servant. Someone who was good with manual labor. He told me to look for employment there. Before I left I asked why he didn't leave if work here was so terrible. I was so naive then. The man my father had become just smiled sadly at me. But new life entered his eyes. "Now that I've seen you I am." He told me. I didn't understand what he meant at that point. I just took the chest and left at his bidding. When I returned in the morning I discovered that he had hanged himself. Suicide***. I was aghast and confused. But after asking around I discovered that my father was a slave to these white men in all but name. And that instead of choosing to remain a slave he had set himself free and restored his honor. I could not fault him for that. He was a brave man. My mother was right, as always. So I traveled north to find work. My father was correct that a home was hiring laborers. I was the last hired and got the worst jobs. But it was work which meant I could feed myself for the first time in days. I worked all sorts of off jobs at the large house. The head of the house a Marshall Reagan was a stern but fair man. He didn't abuse his servants but he wasn't nice either. I learned to jump when he called Hanley. After a few days of working for Mr. Reagan I spotted his daughter. She was a lovely little girl and I fell in love at first sight. She had lovely white skin and raven black hair. The first sighting I had of her was on a horse. Her long hair streaming out behind her. I made it a point to work in the stables after that and became quite proficient with the horses. Unlike everyone in America they didn't care that I was Chinese. Due to my new position as a stable hand I had many meetings with Miss Reagan. Eventually as the years progressed we became quite close. When I was nineteen years I stole my first kiss from her. Over the next year and a half we were successful in keeping our illicit relationship a secret. She was not only beautiful but she was smart. Her father was educating her to take over the house hold. She could read, write, do maths and even sing. Best of all she didn't look at me and see Hanley Wang a yellowfaced man. But she saw Huang Kung-wang. She saw all that I was and she wasn't afraid nor did she pity me. Instead she loved me. When I was twenty-one years Mr. Reagan caught Mary and I in a compromising situation. He was livid. Angrier than I had even seen the man. He shouted obscenities at me and then ran back to his house to grab his gun. At Mary's urging I fled the Reagan lands and hid away in the desert. Later that night Mary hailed me from her window and tossed me bags. The first was heavy and the second and the third were not much lighter. Then Mary climbed down from her room. Her legs clad in only breaches. I should have adverted my eyes, but I couldn't. Together the two of us stole a set of horses from her father's stables and rode off. According to Mary we'd be safe in Mexico. But we couldn't take a direct route or else her father would find us. Which saw us heading East first then South later. Our route finally took us to a small town named Soursprings where a new chapter in our life opened. [hr][sub]*To keep with the Wild West theme I'm using the Wade-Giles spelling of Chinese Words. Despite the fact it was designed for Mandarin and my character will speak Cantonese. There was no official Anglicized writing system for Cantonese during the time period. But that's not to say there was no such system. Just none that were as widely recognized or even taught than Wade-Giles. Because of this I've made the decision to keep using Wade-Giles even though it is a convoluted and outdated system that quite frankly made it very difficult for westerners to learn Mandarin. *[sup]+[/sup]The Manchu Dynasty or the Qing Dynasty (Under Wade-Giles it was the Ch'ing Dynasty) is the last Chinese Dynasty where China was ruled by an Emperor/Empress. It ruled from 1644 to 1912. **To keep with the Chinese way of counting age, my character would technically be 17. ***Suicide wasn't only a Japanese way of restoring honor. Nor only for Samurai. But many places in Asia practiced ritual suicide. In fact in some more conservative places in Asia it is still a practice. But ritual suicide is romanced in their culture. It's a way to restore lost honor and that is very important. I could write a whole discourse on Honor and the importance thereof, but all you need to know is that by killing himself Kung-wang's father restored his honor (and that if his family) that had been lost, stripped away by slavery. Kung-wang himself respected his father for that decision even though it meant he'd never see the man again.[/sub][/hider][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/133709-justice-league-legacy/ic]Justice League: Legacy[/url][hider=Stargirl][b][u][color=00aeef]Name:[/color][/u][/b] [indent]Courtney Elizabeth Whitmore[/indent] [b][u][color=00aeef]Nicknames:[/color][/u][/b] [indent]Courtney[/indent] [b][u][color=00aeef]Alias:[/color][/u][/b] [indent]Star-Spangled Kid Stargirl[/indent] [b][u][color=00aeef]Age:[/color][/u][/b] [indent]17[/indent] [b][u][color=00aeef]Sex:[/color][/u][/b] [indent]Female[/indent] [b][u][color=00aeef]Appearance:[/color][/u][/b] [indent][img]http://orig03.deviantart.net/613c/f/2014/102/a/1/stargirl_by_marciotakara-d7e7xvm.jpg[/img] Courtney is your average teen. She's five foot seven. She's skinny and completely flat (front and back), but not anorexic skinny. She has long blond hair which tends to curl, much to her dismay, so she straightens it every morning. She has a fair complexion and blue eyes. She has some muscles but not much at this point. What she has has been developed over the year she has been solo superheroing. [/indent] [b][u][color=00aeef]Powers/Skills:[/color][/u][/b] [indent]Courtney has no superpowers. However the [b]Cosmic Staff[/b] grants Courtney powers: [list][*]Rapid flight[*]Levitation of objects[*]Energy manipulation[/list]The staff can also:[list][*]Absorb stellar energy, which can then be manipulated into defensive force fields, and offensive energy blasts of incredible power.[list][*]Courtney can use both powers at once to protect herself from atmospheric damage in high velocity flight[/list][*]Receive Courtney's mental commands from a distance[*]Attune itself to the user. It is difficult to quickly change the staff's affiliation.[/list]Courtney also has the [b]Cosmic Converter Belt[/b] which gives Courtney the following powers:[list][*]Enhanced Strength[*]Enhanced Agility[*]Enhanced Speed[*]Enhanced Stamina[*]Shooting Stars: A move where Courtney can call forth light forms which disrupt electric devices and organic nervous systems.[*]The Converter Belt is attuned to the aura of the wielder much like the Cosmic Staff.[/list]Courtney also has some training for fighting but not much. She currently taking Kickboxing and getting tutored by Pat.[/indent] [b][u][color=00aeef]Backstory:[/color][/u][/b] [indent]Courtney was very much your average teenage girl in Los Angeles. So average that her family didn't get along. Watching your parents fight was never something she wanted. Nor did she like the divorce. It had been painfully obvious that it was going to happen but the young girl had held out impossible hope against all odds. Hope had nothing against her father, [color=00aeef][b]Sam[/b][/color], walking out on them. The months after that were hard on both Courtney and her mother, [color=00aeef][b]Barbara[/b][/color]. Mainly on her mother who had to struggle to get Courtney's deadbeat father to sign the divorce. The whole of Courtney's young teen years were the worst. Her grades slipped and quite frankly she was nearly flunking out of high school. It was miserable. Without her best friends she never would have made it. Her friends were highly supportive and kept her afloat more times than Courtney could count. Her safety net. Then after the whole divorce thing was over things were looking up. Courtney and her mother were spending time together again. Time that wasn't marred by the absence of her father. Courtney was even beginning to do better in school. Then [color=00aeef][b]Pat Dugan[/b][/color] walked into Courtney's life. At first he was just another guy that her mother was psudo-dating. Courtney figured he'd go away like the rest of the losers. After all the two of them were doing just fine. But Pat continued to bulldoze his way into their lives. He pushed through barely rebuilt walls and his mother was okay with it. Courtney was annoyed by the interloper and her grades began to slip again. This time her friends weren't as supportive of her anger issues or her complaining. She ended up falling into a bad crowd and things continued to fall downhill. The bottom of said hill soon arrived when her mother and Pat announced that they were getting married. And the joys didn't end there. Not only was she going to get a step-father they were moving to Nebraska! It was just completely unfair. Where the hell was Nebraska anyways? It didn't even sound like somewhere she wanted to live. Courtney's resentment of Pat continued to grow in [color=00aeef][b]Blue Valley, Nebraska[/b][/color]. She had a hard time making friends and was generally aloof in school. Though she did befriend [color=00aeef][b]Mary[/b][/color] and [color=00aeef][b]Josh[/b][/color] nearly immediately despite her best efforts to the contrary. Things continued in this vein for a while until one day when she was staying home sick from school. Pat and her mother were off working and she had free run of the house (Pat's house). Curiosity got the better of the teen and she ended up in the attic pawing through Pat's old stuff. In one trunk she found a really strange belt and a few other items. It was only after a bit of quick research she discovered Pat used to be [color=00aeef][b]Stripesy[/b][/color], a adult sidekick to a teen hero. The only one in history! Quickly Courtney realized with this stuff she could get back at Pat and mock him! Over the next week she cobbled together a make-shift costume, sparing no (hilarious) expense. When it was finished Courtney showed off the costume at the local Independence Day event. And once again Courtney's streak for bad things struck again. It was only after Pat turned red in the face at her mockery and he began to chastise her that the screaming began. Blue Valley might not have been hopping in the way LA was but apparently not even Nebraska was exempt from random (or not so random) super-villain attacks. It was the nefarious [color=00aeef][b]Dragon King[/b][/color]. (Side note: Apparently a Japanese war criminal hiding out in Nebraska. Fun Facts!) Pat quickly, much to Courtney's surprise, got most of the townsfolk, including her mother, to safety. However Courtney's day was still to get worse. [color=00aeef][b]Shiv[/b][/color], the Dragon King's daughter, apparently took affront to her costume and attacked the young girl. It was only Pat's intervention that saved her life. Pat had built himself a mechanical fighting suit of armor (that he named [color=00aeef][b]S.T.R.I.P.E.[/b][/color]). Together the two were able to fight off both the Dragon King and his daughter. After a long [i]discussion[/i] with Pat and her mother it was agreed that Courtney could continue her "teen crime fighting" as long as Pat tagged along. Having no other option but to agree, she did. And the [color=00aeef][b]Star-Spangled Girl and S.T.R.I.P.E.[/b][/color] was created. With her new calling in life Courtney's life was finally on the right track. She was reconciled with her mother. She even liked Pat! Which was good because not even a month later after the whole 4th of July attack her mother announced she was pregnant. Nearly nine months later little [color=00aeef][b]Patricia[/b][/color] was born. A few months after that [color=00aeef][b]Starman[/b][/color], whom she had fought together with against the Dragon King, retired. Upon that decision he gifted Courtney the [color=00aeef][b]Cosmic Staff[/b][/color]. With the Staff she changed her name to [color=00aeef][b]Stargirl[/b][/color] (At Mary's suggestion) to honor Jack/Starman. During this time she also joined the JSA for a brief time. When the JLA vanished she decided she'd be more help filling the void.[/indent] [b][u][color=00aeef]Motivation for joining the League?:[/color][/u][/b] [indent]She thinks she can do the most good in the League.[/indent] [b][u][color=00aeef]What do you bring to the League?:[/color][/u][/b] [indent]Courtney might be young but she has a strong sense of right and wrong. She is also quite powerful in her own right if she can move past her own fears and doubts.[/indent] [b][u][color=00aeef]Notes[/color][/u][/b] [indent]Courtney really doesn't have that secret of an identity. Pretty much everyone in Blue Valley knows who she is. I really want to include something in this story about how her father's a criminal. <3[/indent][/hider][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/142234-crestwood-hollow/ic]Crestwood Hollow[/url][hider= Chris Wilson][CENTER][h1][color=slategray][b]G A R G O Y L E[/b][/color][/h1][hr][h3][sup][sup][color=silver]C H R I S T I N E W I L S O N [color=slategray]◼[/color] 09.05.2000 ( 1 6 ) [color=slategray]◼[/color] F E M A L E [color=slategray]◼[/color] L E S B I A N[/color][/sup][/sup][/h3] [sup][color=silver]"I don’t need you but I need so much more, right here"[/color][/sup][/CENTER] [COLOR=SLATEGRAY][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]▼ A P P E A R A N C E:[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][/COLOR][CENTER][sup][color=silver]"In my symbolised world I’m a beautiful girl"[/color][/sup][/CENTER][INDENT][INDENT][IMG]http://pics.wikifeet.com/Kiersey-Clemons-Feet-1207147.jpg[/IMG][/INDENT][/INDENT][indent][b][color=CADETBLUE]//STATS:[/color][/b] [indent][B][COLOR=SILVER]◼ HEIGHT |[/COLOR][/B] [i]5'7"[/i][/indent][indent][B][COLOR=SILVER]◼ BUILD |[/COLOR][/B] [i]Slender/Curvy[/i][/indent][indent][B][COLOR=SILVER]◼ EYE COLOR |[/COLOR][/B] [i]Dark Brown[/i][/indent][indent][B][COLOR=SILVER]◼ HAIR COLOR |[/COLOR][/B] [i]Dark Brown[/i][/indent][indent][B][COLOR=SILVER]◼ ETHNICITY |[/COLOR][/B] [i] African-American[/i][/indent] [b][color=CADETBLUE]//DESCRIPTION:[/color][/b] [indent][i]Chris is a beautiful teenage girl. She has long dark brown naturally curly hair. Her mocha skin is the color of creamed coffee. She has strong dark brown, nearly black eyes. Chris holds herself properly, straight and tall. Coupled with her demeanor she can come off as arrogant, someone who wont bend for the world but instead expects the world to bend for her. However this attitude is not completely accurate. Though if someone just judges by appearances they'll never look past her trendy yet thrifty clothes. Her impeccable makeup nor her artfully worn shoes.[/i][/indent][/indent] [COLOR=SLATEGRAY][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]▼ B I O G R A P H Y:[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][/COLOR][CENTER][sup][color=silver]"Don’t share the past, if you won’t share your heart"[/color][/sup][/CENTER][indent][indent][i]Christine is the youngest of four children. She has three older siblings. She has two older brothers and one older sister. Her eldest sibling, Mark, is seven years older than her. Chris and her siblings were raised Catholic like their mother. They were baptized and christened. Devon is the only child who still practices. As far as Chris knows Mark is atheist and a firm disbeliever. And Whitney is a Holiday only observer now that she's moved out of the house. She only goes to church on the two major holidays. As for herself, Chris' agnostic. She doesn't have a problem with religion. She just doesn't believe in God or any other deities. As a young girl growing up Chris was spoiled being the youngest. She was able to get away with most everything. Luckily for her parents she seemed to come pre-installed with a fierce sense of right and wrong. Even as a little girl she found it hard to lie or to deceive her family. A trait that made her older siblings very protective of her. And surprisingly the only thing that Chris has misused. Chris' family never had much money. All the children were expected to get jobs when they were old enough. Chris' mother even took welfare money from both the church and state. Even with this extra income the Wilsons still struggled to make ends meet. As Chris grew older she had fewer and fewer friends. Being a black kid in an inner city school with a strong since of morality made it hard to make and keep friends. Instead of letting the lack of friends crush her, Chris devolved a very strong sense of self. This self sufficiency propelled her through middle school and into high school. She excelled grade wise and even took up dance in her very scarce free time. Then she meet Lily. Lily Parkinson was the most beautiful girl, white or not, Chris had ever seen. Chris had always known she was different. She leaned towards the label of Bi-sexual but after seeing Lily Chris never could look at a guy the same way again. Chris courted Lily and eventually the older girl agreed to date her. Despite Chris' immense happiness and satisfaction at the turn of events this was perhaps the worst thing to happen in her young life. Lily got Chris into alcohol and truancy. Chris' grades dropped from straight A's to D's across the board. Chris' parents had to intervene which caused Chris to run away from home. The next few months Chris lived in and out of shelters and the street. Until the [/i]event[i] occurred. Chris doesn't like to remember it but it was the first time her abilities manifested. And it happened in full view of Lily. Lily who panicked and called Chris a monster. Inebriation, fear and a lack of good judgement saw Chris tossed into jail on charges of assault against Lily and three other individuals. She was charged three days later with misdemeanor assault. Due to her minor status they ruled that Chris was to serve her sentence of six months under house arrest. Chris never quite repaired her relationship with her parents even during her forced confinement. Not knowing what to do with their wayward daughter they enrolled her Mather Memorial High School for attendence after her house arrest was up.[/i][/indent][/indent] [COLOR=SLATEGRAY][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]▼ A B I L I T I E S / S K I L L S:[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][/COLOR][CENTER][sup][color=silver]"It’s too much to discuss sober."[/color][/sup][/CENTER][indent][b][color=CADETBLUE]//ABILITIES:[/color][/b] [indent][B][COLOR=SILVER]◼ STONE SKIN |[/COLOR][/B] [i]When Chris transforms into stone she literally changes her skin into stone. This means her innards are still normal and not stone. When she talks about her ability she says she turns into stone, but that's not completely accurate.[/i][/indent] [indent][B][COLOR=SILVER]◼ STONE MANIPULATION |[/COLOR][/B] [i]Chris can take stone from existing statues or formations and add it to her body while she's in her Gargoyle form. She's able to dictate where it goes and what shape it will take.[/i][/indent] [indent][B][COLOR=SILVER]◼ MORPHING CAPABILITIES |[/COLOR][/B] [i]While stone Chris can add more stone onto herself and use that stone to change her appearance. This can happen either by adding stone items such as arms, wings, armaments, etc. Or by making the stone make her look like someone else. Another way to think of it is that the new stone acts as a sort of second layer that she can manipulate at will within about a three to five foot radius (The radius is kind of malleable. EX: If she makes herself wings that can extend up to ten feet on each side she can maintain them even though they technically extend outside her radius. However in order to do so she'd have to sacrifice all her other additional stone to just concentrate on the wings.[/i][/indent] [indent][B][COLOR=SILVER]◼ INCREASED STRENGTH |[/COLOR][/B] [i]While in her Gargoyle form Chris' strength is increased. She hasn't tested her upper limits but it appears to be about twice the normal human capacity. She can lift cars and hit hard enough to crack concrete.[/i][/indent] [indent][B][COLOR=SILVER]◼ INCREASED RESISTANCE TO INJURY |[/COLOR][/B] [i]Chris can take a lot more damage than normal people while as Gargoyle. She's far more resistant to physical attacks and some magical attacks. However due to her squishy innards, anything that can pierce her stone skin is just as dangerous to her and normal humans. Also Chris doesn't have any healing factor. If she gets damaged, the damage remains even when she returns to her human form. She cannot use other stone to repair damage done. She can give the illusion it does (but it really doesn't do anything for her). EG: Chris loses an arm, she can make herself a new one, but when she drops the stone she still is missing an arm.[/i][/indent] [b][color=CADETBLUE]//SKILLS:[/color][/b] [indent][B][COLOR=SILVER]◼ TBD |[/COLOR][/B] [i]Test[/i][/indent] [b][color=CADETBLUE]//LIMITATIONS:[/color][/b] [indent][B][COLOR=SILVER]◼ STONE MANIPULATION |[/COLOR][/B] [i]Chris can only work within a certain radius (3-5 feet) without sacrificing stone for showing off. Also the more bulk she adds on the less maneuverable she will be.[/i][/indent] [indent][B][COLOR=SILVER]◼ IMAGINATION |[/COLOR][/B] [i]Chris' ability to manipulate stone is only limited by her imagination within her radius.[/i][/indent] [b][color=CADETBLUE]//WEAKNESSES:[/color][/b] [indent][B][COLOR=SILVER]◼ STONE SKIN |[/COLOR][/B] [i]Her innards are still normal and not stone. If there's an attack that can penetrate her stone skin it will do damage to her.[/i][/indent] [indent][B][COLOR=SILVER]◼ HEALING AND INJURIES |[/COLOR][/B] [i]Chris doesn't have any healing factor as Gargoyle. If she gets damaged, the damage remains even when she returns to her human form. She cannot use other stone to repair damage done. She can give the illusion it does (but it really doesn't do anything for her). EG: Chris loses an arm, she can make herself a new one, but when she drops the stone she still is missing an arm. And will most likely bleed to death unless she seeks immediate medical attention.[/i][/indent][/indent] [COLOR=SLATEGRAY][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]▼ N O T E S:[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][/COLOR][indent][b][color=CADETBLUE]//SUPPORTING CAST:[/color][/b] [indent][B][COLOR=SILVER]▼ FRIENDS & FAMILY[/COLOR][/B] [indent][B][COLOR=WHITESMOKE]◼ [I]MOTHER |[/I][/COLOR][/B] [i]Clara (41) Currently Estranged[/i][/indent][indent][B][COLOR=WHITESMOKE]◼ [I]FATHER |[/I][/COLOR][/B] [i]Lewis (43) Currently Estranged[/i][/indent][indent][B][COLOR=WHITESMOKE]◼ [I]BROTHER |[/I][/COLOR][/B] [i]Mark (23) Currently Estranged[/i][/indent][indent][B][COLOR=WHITESMOKE]◼ [I]BROTHER |[/I][/COLOR][/B] [i]Devon (20) Currently Estranged[/i][/indent][indent][B][COLOR=WHITESMOKE]◼ [I]SISTER |[/I][/COLOR][/B] [i]Whitney (18) Currently Estranged[/i][/indent] [B][COLOR=SILVER]▼ ALLIES[/COLOR][/B] [indent][B][COLOR=WHITESMOKE]◼ [I]TBD |[/I][/COLOR][/B] [i]Test[/i][/indent][indent][B][COLOR=WHITESMOKE]◼ [I]TBD |[/I][/COLOR][/B] [i]Test[/i][/indent][indent][B][COLOR=WHITESMOKE]◼ [I]TBD |[/I][/COLOR][/B] [i]Test[/i][/indent] [B][COLOR=SILVER]▼ ENEMIES[/COLOR][/B] [indent][B][COLOR=WHITESMOKE]◼ [I]EX-GIRLFRIEND |[/I][/COLOR][/B] [i]Lily was Chris' girlfriend. They're not together anymore.[/i][/indent][indent][B][COLOR=WHITESMOKE]◼ [I]TBD |[/I][/COLOR][/B] [i]Test[/i][/indent][indent][B][COLOR=WHITESMOKE]◼ [I]TBD |[/I][/COLOR][/B] [i]Test[/i][/indent][/indent] [b][color=CADETBLUE]//STOMPING GROUNDS[/color][/b] [indent][B][COLOR=SILVER]◼ NEW YORK CITY |[/COLOR][/B] [i]The Bronx[/i][/indent] [b][color=CADETBLUE]//PARAPHERNALIA[/color][/b] [indent][B][COLOR=SILVER]◼ TBD |[/COLOR][/B] [i]Test[/i][/indent][/indent][/hider][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/165154-justice-league-unlimited/ic]Justice League Unlimited[/url][hider=Clayface][center][color=835C3B][h2]M O N S T E R "M O N N Y"[/h2][/color][hr][hr][img]http://vignette3.wikia.nocookie.net/scoobydoo/images/2/2a/Tar_Monster_%28Cyber_Chase%29.png/revision/latest?cb=20130705183634[/img][hr][hr][h3][color=835C3B][i]A.K.A.[/i] C L A Y F A C E[/color][/h3][/center] [b][color=835C3B]Age[/color][/b][indent]Unknown[/indent] [b][color=835C3B]Personality[/color][/b][indent]Mercurial || Social || Curious || Naive || Slow[/indent] [b][color=835C3B]Archetype[/color][/b][indent]Supernatural[/indent] [b][color=835C3B]Powers[/color][/b][indent][i]Shapeshifting[/i][indent]Monny has the innate ability to shift it's mass into any shape or form it sees or has seen. It can also change color and size depending on it's needs.[/indent][i]Superhuman Strength[/i][indent]Monny, as it says on the tin, can lift, hit and bash harder than your peak of physical perfection human. Some things it can so is: Strike with superhuman force, Lift massive objects and throw them with ease, Break through reinforced barriers with relative ease.[/indent]Mimicry[indent]If Monny sees it it can replicate it up to and including looks, mannerisms, and voice.[/indent][/indent] [b][color=835C3B]Weaknesses[/color][/b][indent]Heat[indent]If it's too hot and there's not enough water around to compensate Monny will dry out. It's unsure if it will perish if it completely dries all the way through. But Monny is in no hurry to find out.[/indent]Excessive amounts of water[indent]Exposure to too much water weakens Monny's structural integrity. Monny's mud/clay will begin to slough off it's body.[/indent]Mimicry[indent]Monny's perhaps not too good at keeping it's self separate from that which it mimics. If it mimics a violent man, it tends to be violent. If it mimics an airhead, it tends to be rather dumb.[/indent][/indent] [b][color=835C3B]Appearance[/color][/b][indent]Monny is a six foot tall Mud/clay mixed monster. It is about four (maybe five) feet at it's largest point. It has one great eye and directly under that a misshapen mouth. Monny does have hands, but no joints. His arms end in five fingers. Monny also has legs but they're not usually visible under it's folds of shifting mud/clay. Monny's default human form is a nondescript white man of indeterminable age. It has no identifying features that make it remarkable. It has mud brown hair and eyes and that's pretty much all that can be remarked upon.[/indent] [b][color=835C3B]Character Evolution[/color][/b][indent]I see Monny as being largely hesitant. It's think large monster (which is how it thinks of itself) but it doesn't like being feared. It hid itself mostly and now it's concerned about being itself so openly. It likes the JLU in that most are not afraid of it and it hopes that the non-fear will somehow shift to everyone and it can live in peace with it's human friends. I think for a personal story it would be really great to see Monny stuck in a situation with a non-leaguer who's terrified of him. However Monny does his best to save them and at the the end of the story the two become good friends.[/indent] [b][color=835C3B]BRIEF Bio[/color][/b][indent]Monny is a singular being. There is nothing quite like it. It was not born. Nor was it created. Monny likes to think that the universe saw a need and thus Monny filled the void. The truth, as Monny would, is out there. But it's not that worried about finding it. It is content with it's lot in life. Which isn't to say that was always the case. It was a few years back when Monny first memory occurred. It was bright and warm. Something Monny didn't know enough about to quantify. Instead it opened it's big eye and saw the world for the first time in conscious memory. It had no words to describe the building it was in. None to describe the building terror of the unknown growing inside of it. Soon that terror overtook Monny and it lashed out, hitting and destroying things. Actions that only served to agitate the great monster more. In one of it's wild swings it burst forth onto a busy street. There new sounds assaulted Monny. Screams and cries of terror. Not knowing what to do with this new barrage of sensory input, Monny continued to lash out. This continued for quite some time, perhaps an eternity Monny will often think as it reflects upon this memory, until one of the small things hit back. It was small and more oddly shaped then everything else with a part of it reaching behind it. Monny was quickly taken down by the thing it would learn later was Batman. Batman threw it into a place called Arkham Asylum. There Monny learned things like words, ideas, and expressions. It also learned of Clayface and how similar the two were despite Clayface being not like Monny. Having lots of time for reflection Monny did just that. It learned that the thing people screamed at him was "Monster" and took it as it's name. It also learned the words it wanted for Clayface were hurtful and angry and bad. Though even Monny had to admit it learned a lot from Clayface. Most notably the fact that Monny could shapechange. Later on Monny would take up Clayface's name to reflect what the monster had given Monny. But to also reflect his hope. That something once seen as evil or monstrous could be good or do good. When Monny next saw Batman the two talked and Batman. Soon Monny, as a human man, was released from Arkham with the promise Batman would keep an eye on it. Monny was free to go where it wished and do what it wanted. The freedom was paralyzing. Thankfully as a monster who has no need of food, Monny was able to just sit in an ally for days on end. After a long week Monny eventually stood up and gained employment at one of the dockside warehouses moving cargo. It learned how better to socialize, which Monny really liked. Going to bars and just talking to people was great. Monny also got an apartment and internet! Every so often one of the Bat people would stop by and talk with Monny. It'd give them information if they wanted it. Mostly it gave them whatever food it had cooked. Eventually more time passed and Batman, and friends, came by less and less and Monny got on with it's life. Until one day Batman came back and asked Monny if it'd want to join the JLU. Monny happily agreed and now this is it's new life. One where Monny doesn't have to hide what it is anymore.[/indent] [b][color=835C3B]Notes[/color][/b][indent]Monny doesn't eat. It only needs to replenish water and mud/clay as needed which isn't all that often. It loves to blog and spends a lot of it's time on twitter and tumblr while not doing JLU things. It also adores [i]The Twilight Zone[/i] and often watched the show on Netflix Monny isn't the smartest mud monster out there but it's definitely the one with the biggest heart. Most people who see human Monny assume he's a little touched in the head.[/indent] [b][color=835C3B]Sample Post[/color][/b][indent]Monny nearly skipped back from work. Today was going great. One of his co-workers, Christine had asked it to hang out later this week with some one of her girlfriends and her boyfriend. Something she called a double-date. Monny wasn't totally sure what that was, but it wanted to go on it anyways. It couldn't wait to get back home to tell all his tumblr followers about it. Monny whistled a tune as it sort-of, kind-of, didn't skip. It didn't pay much attention to what was going on around it despite living in a not so good area of Gotham. "Hey Monny!" A voice shouted catching the Monster's attention. Monny stopped and turned seeing a disheveled man leaning against a wall. "Dan!" Monny clapped it's hands and hurried over to the man. "I haven't seen you in a while." "Sorry about that big guy." Dan said as he clapped Monny on the shoulder. "I didn't think I'd be gone so long." "What were you doing?" Monny was always curious and always asking questions. It was great that everyone was always so nice and answered them. "Just working a part time thing." Dan half shrugged. "Ended yesterday so here I am." Dan spread his hands to accentuate the point. "You've been eating right?" Food. Monny never understood human's fixation on food. It had tried it once and never again. It got stuck in it's body and then smelt like something died. But everyone around here watched Monny like a hawk and it it didn't appear to eat everyone got all bothered. Monny just didn't understand it. So to avoid that Monny took up cooking and apparently giving food to people was a good way to stop that question. "Yes." Monny dutifully replied. "I have casserole leftover if you want some." Dan smiled widely. Monny loved it when humans smiled. "That's great Monny. But I can't. You keep it for yourself. And if your boss is still giving you a hard time, just let me know." Monny nodded it's head. Like it said, people around here were the best. All were so caring. "Okay. You make sure to eat too." The two exchanged a few more pleasantries before Monny and Dan parted. Monny smiled all the way back to his apartment. Yes, today was just great![/indent][/hider][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/172741-the-trees-listen-fantasy-survival-extremely-light-tabeltop-influence/ic]The Trees Listen[/url][Hider= Wyonna Deeks] [Center][color=CEE3F6][h1]Wyonna Deeks[/h1][/color] [img]https://artignition.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/06/Andrew-Leon-Cyberpunk-Girl-Concept.jpg[/img][/center] [b]Appearance[/b]: Wyonna is five foot six with bright blue shoulder length hair. Her eyes are an auburn brown and in the right light they sometimes appear red. She has pale skin which is further accented by a geometric tattoo on her left cheek. She is deceptively strong despite the fact she's rather on the slim side. [b]Nicknames[/b]: Why or "Y" [b]Race[/b]: Human [b]Gender[/b]: Female [b]Sexuality[/b]: Asexual [b]Personality[/b]: Wyonna is a happy girl. She always finds something positive to say. SHe's also very curious. She wants to know how things work and why things are. Sometime this can lead to her getting very focused on one thing. Which is good and bad. Most of her friends call it tunnel vision and she often has to be hauled away if now was not the time. [b]Background[/b]: Wyonna grew up middle class on her world. She was an only child and her parents dotted on her. She had the best schooling she could in the outer rim. However her natural curiosity made up for the lack of a formal education. With access to the internet she was able to find out anything she so desired. Most of her natural curiosity was in mechanics and A.I.s. By the time she was fourteen she was offered a scholarship to Earth MIT, the most prestigious university in the solar system. At first Wyonna largely hesitated because it would mean leaving everything she knew behind. But her friends and family eventually convinced her. She graduated four years later with a master's in bioengineering and a bachelor's in mechanical engineering. She latee returned to the world of her birth when she was nineteen and took up a highly respectable post as chief bioengineer for the upkeep of the planet's terraformed biosphere. [b]Text Color[/b]: "[color=CEE3F6]Man, this is going to be awesome![/color]" [b]Abilities[/b]: Mechanics and bioengineering. Wyonna is also a scrappy combatant. She has no formal skills but that doesn't mean she can't hold her own. [b]Items[/b]: A small satchel of common tools. Such as wrenches, screws, nuts and bolts, miniature arc welder, and current meters. Her favorite jacket and sunglasses. [b]Memento[/b]: Jax. Jax is Wyonna's personal A.I. She has a small interface device that hooks on Wyonna's ear. With just this device Jax is severely limited especially without access to her mainframe or the internet. [b]Memento Theme[/b]: Machinery [b]Class One[/b]: Rogue [b]Unique Class[/b]: Mechanic [b]Abilities[/b]: [List] [*][i]Scrapper[/i]: Wyonna can scavenge and cobble nearly anything mechanical to make at least a simple device. All it might do it calculate or go BOOM, but at least it does something. [*][i]Scrappy Fighter[/i]: She fights fast and hard. She doesn't play by any rules nor does she pull her punches. She makes sure her opponent goes down and stays down. [*][i]Spark of Life[/i]: Can add electrical damage to both melee or ranged attacks. Adds damage equal to base INT score. Whole jot in combat can be used to power electrical devices. [*][i]Jax[/i]: Jax can give aid through assessment of situations and possible interfacing with mechanical devices.[/List][color=CEE3F6][h1]---STATS---[/h1][/color] HP: 10 (+2) STR: 7 (+2) DEX: 15 (+0) INT: 5 (+5) WIS: 7 (+0) DEF: 5 (+1) # of Abilities: 3 (2+ Momento Ability)[/Hider][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/172886-ultimate-one-universe-year-one/ic]Ultimate One Universe: Year One[/url][hider=Deathcry][center][h3][i][color=92278f]Deathcry[/color][/i][/h3][img]https://t00.deviantart.net/zNUH8KLxHQWQuCQF021wymoqZNw=/fit-in/700x350/filters:fixed_height(100,100):origin()/pre00/91a2/th/pre/f/2013/020/d/a/deathcrytonio_by_elaineperna-d5s4bwd.jpg[/img][/center] [b][color=92278f]Abilities[/color][/b][indent][I]Alien Biology[/i] Deathcry is a warrior of the shi'ar race. While humanoid in appearance they greatly differ in Biology. The main differences are increased stamina, super-strength, durability, enchanced senses and their talons.[indent][u]Increased Stamina:[/u] Shi'ar can far exceed human levels of stamina. When the average human is collapsing with exhaustion the average Shi'ar is only mildly winded. [u]Super-strength:[/u] An average Shi'ar can lift around one ton on Earth. [u]Durability:[/u] All Shi'ar have lightweight hollow bones. However this does not mean they are very breakable. They can take more punishment then your average human. [u]Enhanced Senses:[/u] All Shi'ar have superior sight, smell, taste, hearing, etc. It's not at superhuman levels but far more than your average human. [u]Talons:[/u] All Shi'ar have talons on the ends of their fingers and toes. They grow naturally and most Shi'ar care for them and sometimes even paint them like humans.[/indent][/indent] [b][color=92278f]Origin And Backstory[/color][/b][indent]Deathcry was born Sharra Neramani. Her first name was never used in any company for it was the name of one of the most revered deities in Shi'ar culture. Instead she went by her last name or Nera. She was raised as a commando. She never knew her parents. She did know she was somehow related to the ruling family. This caused a lot of animosity among the other younglings in her clutch that were undergoing the same training. Nera always felt as if she had something to prove to the others. And she proved her right to be there through rage and violence. She quickly escalated up the ranks and became the best earning her commando name Deathcry. For she when unleashed her warcry her opponent died. After her induction to the commandos she went only by her new name. Becoming a commando didn't mean everything was now happy for Deathcry. She still struggled to prove her worth and most of the other commandos did not want anything to do with her. The few exceptions became her closest friends. The most important to Deathcry was Casnal, her lover. The two had been part of the same clutch and had become commandos together. Their relationship was rocky and rather tenuous, but Deathcry clung to it with both hands. Perhaps this was her undoing. For when Casnal's other lover, a normal thing in Shi'ar culture, decided to insult Casnal and prey on Deathcry's insecurities during a meal, she flew into a rage. By the time the rest of the commandos had pulled her off her victim he was dead. After the other commandos determined that Casnal's other lover was in fact dead, they put Deathcry under guard. There she remained until two of the Imperial Guards arrived. Wordlessly they took Deathcry to the council house. There the Majestrix decreed that Deathcry was to be stripped of her birthname and to be exiled. Without any fanfare Deathcry was promptly placed on an outgoing ship. They abandoned her on an unknown planet (at least to Deathcry) with nothing but the clothes on her back and her wits.[/indent] [b][color=92278f]What Makes This Character 'Ultimate'?[/color][/b][indent]I'm pretty much remaking Deathcry from the ground up. They only things that remain are her family relations, her species and her reason for exile. Everything else is taken and changed for my own enjoyment and hopefully everyone else's too. Some of the changes I made really focus on the character as an individual. She's just been exiled and is alone and adrift in a harsh universe. I want her to grow and change, not at all what happened in the comics. I want her to move past her rage and anger and become something more then just a soldier and killer.[/indent] [b][color=92278f]Supporting Characters[/color][/b][indent][i]Deathbird/Cal'syee Neramani[/i] - Unknown to Deathcry, Cal'syee is her mother. As Deathbird she is a villain currently on Earth working with A.I.M. due to her advanced technical knowledge. [i]Lilandra Neramani[/i] - Aunt to Deathcry. She is also Majestrix of the Shi'ar Empire. [i]D'Ken Neramani[/i] - Uncle to Deathcry. He is currently comotose. He was formerly Magestor. [i]Nightscream/Casnal Tregnar[/i] - Deathcry's best friend and lover.[/indent] [b][color=92278f]Sample Post[/color][/b][indent]The blood of Nera's enemies made the ground slick under her combat boots. The screams, both of pain and of joy, echoed around her. Her own cries filled the air as she cut down another rebel. Nera didn't know who these small vaguely humanoid felines were. Or even what their planet's name was. The only thing that mattered to the commando-in-ttaining was that she was to eliminate the threat they posed to the Empire. "Left!" Casnal's cry sounded over Nera's earpiece. A few lasers hit her force field as she turned her head to just in time to see Casnal's own personal force field falter under an onslaught of heavy weapon fire. "[color=92278f]Casnal![/color]" Nera's heart nearly leapt into her throat as rage reddened her sight. How dare these creatures rebel against the Empire? Against them? She swallowed down another scream as she formulated a plan. There was a small sound from her own personal force field. Nera, without taking her eyes off Casnal and the other Shi'ar with her, lashed out with her short blade. The sound of death caused a small smile to twist her lips. Served it right. Nera lifted her eyes to the sky as she activated her tracking system. An UAD would be overhead soon. With rapid eye movements she was able to gain access to its piloting system. They HUD intrinsicly knew what Nera needed after being partnered together for so long. Sentience in technology definitely had it's perks. The UAD fired upon the rebels and their last Harrah. They had no chance against the the aircraft. The energy weapons cut right through the stone bunker. Something internally caught fire and the whole base exploded. The heat rushed over Nera's force field and she was never so grateful for it in that moment. As the heatwave dissipated Nera hurried over to Casnal. She was distantly aware of the small furry rebels surrendering. Others in her squad were also providing assistance to the formerly besieged Shi'ar. However Casnal took up all of Nera's attention. "[color=92278f]You okay?[/color]" Nera asked gruffly. As if she hadn't just been concerned her best friend was going to the. Casnal smiled. Her purple skin was smudged with some ash hut she was still beautiful. "I'm good. Thank you." Nera snorted. "[color=92278f]Next time I'm leaving your sorry ass to die.[/color]" She leveled a finger at her friend. "[color=92278f]You idiots deserved it today for letting yourselves get pin-[/color]" Nera was cut off as Casnal pressed her mouth to hers. "Thank you." Casnal repeated before she turned and headed toward the field commander. Nera remained in place, stunned, for a long second before her brain kicked back into gear. "[color=92278f]Casnal!"[/color] She cried as she hurried after her friend and maybe soon to be lover.[/indent][/hider][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/175522-monsters-and-men-a-one-universe-comics-presentation/ooc]Monsters and Men: A One Universe Comics Presentation[/url][hider=Sailor Moon][Center][h1][color=f6989d]Usagi Tsukino[/color][/h1][img]https://i.pinimg.com/474x/43/11/e8/4311e8875a0a2a28ba548091a92b3dad.jpg[/img][/center] [b][color=f6989d]Powers and Abilities[/color][/b][list][*][i]Transformation[/i][indent]With the Brooch for the Moon Kingdom Usagi can transform into a warrior named Sailor Moon. When Usagi is Sailor Moon she is able to use a Moon rod called "Eternal Tiare". Usagi can also transform with the aid of a pen. It can change her into anyone she can imagine. She also gains general knowledge while transformed. Such as if she changed into a librarian she'd have general librarian knowledge. This knowledge only lasts as long as she is transformed. When she changes back she only has her own knowledge.[/indent][*][i]Eternal Tiare[/i][indent]This is a Rod from the Moon Kingdom. It allows Sailor Moon to use the energy of the Silver Crystal to either destroy or Heal.[/indent][*][i]Teleportation[/i][indent]As Sailor Moon Usagi with the aid of Sailor Mars, Mercury, Jupiter and Venus can teleport. Even with their combined power they can only teleport Earthside. They require outside assistance, usually in form of energy, to make it off planet (e.g. to the Moon). Even with the other four scouts they cannot go further.[/indent][*][i]Silver Crystal[/i][indent]Is a powerful Moon artifact. It's a vast energy source. It is sometimes perceived as the most powerful. It's limits however have not been determined as far as Usagi knows.[/indent][/list] [b][color=f6989d]Origin and Backstory[/color][/b][indent]Usagi is a reincarnation of an alien named Princess Serenity. Princess Serenity was heir to a technologically advanced alien race that lived on the Moon. The origins of the Moon Kingdom, as they called themselves, had been lost to time. All that is remembered is that they came to Earth's solar system with the Silver Crystal. They cultivated the Moon and turned it into a paradise. From the Moon they watched over Earth protecting it as it advanced. But peace would not last and Earth attacked the Moon. Using dark powers the Moon Kingdom was destroyed. Serenity's mother, the Queen, used the last of her strength to take the last of her daughter's life force and send to to Earth where one day it would be reincarnated into a girl named Usagi. Usagi Tsukino was born to a wealthy family. She had no memories of her past life until a curious talking cat came into her life. Said talking cat, Luna, convinced the young girl to fight as Sailor Moon. Over the next few years Usagi found friends in the rest of the Sailor Scouts and love with Mamoru also known as Tuxedo Mask. Over the next few years Usagi would fight the forces of evil. Both from Earth and not. Most of the attacks would try Usagi far past what she thought was capable; Pushing her to rely more upon herself and the powers of the Silver Crystal. These experiences as Sailor Moon would help shape her from a young, immature crybaby into a mature, steadfast leader. This year Usagi is determined to take a well deserved break by visiting her fiance in the US.[/indent] [b][color=f6989d]Supporting Characters[/color][/b][list][*]Ikuko Tsukino (Mother)[*]Kenji Tsukino (Father)[*]Shingo Tsukino (Younger Brother)[*]Mamoru Chiba (Fiance)[*]Usagi Serenity (Future Daughter)[*]Ami Mizuno (Sailor Mercury)[*]Rei Hino (Sailor Mars)[*]Makoto Kino (Sailor Jupiter)[*]Minako Aino (Sailor Venus)[*]Setsuna Meioh (Sailor Pluto)[*]Haruka Tenoh (Sailor Uranus)[*]Michiru Kaioh (Sailor Neptune)[*]Hotaru Tomoe (Sailor Saturn)[*]Luna (Usagi's talking cat)[*]Artemis (Mina's talking cat)[/list] [b][color=f6989d]Sample Post[/color][/b][indent]Foreigners weren't as uncommon of a sight in the Tokyo International airport. Usagi has seen foreigners from a distance where she had lived. Had even seen aliens. Yet here in a normal hubbub and bustle it was weird and strange. Soon she would be surrounded by strangers who didn't even speak Japanese! "[color=00a651]Usako![/color]" A clear, strong voice called out over the din. Usagi turned her head and smile in Makoto's direction. The familiar nickname did wonders to cause her to relax a little. Mako easily moved through the crowds to Usagi. The young woman had really grown into her previously tall, lanky body. Usagi ducked her head and smiled as Mako ruffled her hair. Though she didn't let that go on for too long. She had spent all afternoon getting ready for this trip. She wasn't about to see Mamoru looking like she just crawled out of bed. "[color=f6989d]Mako~[/color]" Usagi complained as she wiggled away from the taller girl. "[color=00aeef]Still nervous?[/color]" Ami asked appearing at Mako's side before the other girl could tease Usagi further. "[color=00aeef]Did you remeber your Japanese to English Dictionary? Your communicator? Your-[/color]" Ami was cut off by Minako as she pulled the blue haired girl close and shushed her. "[color=fff79a]Usagi's going to fine. I helped her pack[/color]." She flipped Ami her most award winning smile. Ami straightened her glasses and in her best deadpan voice said; "[color=00aeef]I know. That's why [i]I'm[/i] worried.[/color]" There was a moment of silence before the tension broke as they all burst out into laughter. Ami's checks reddened slightly but the shy smile said she wasn't offended. Usagi looped one arm through Ami's and another through Mako's and hauled all three girls back to where they had been waiting. Her mother was scrolling through her phone, undoubtedly still looking at the weather in Massawhatsit. Her father was busy looking over her shoulder, the two talking in low tones. Shingo was fixated upon his Nintendo. Lastly, Rei was perched delicately upon of the airport chair calmly reading a book. Usagi regarded them all fondly before she too flopped down on a chair. She sighed loudly and lifted a leg to drape over Rei. Without even looking the glamorous Priestess smacked her away. Usagi's lips turned down into a pout. "[color=f6989d]I'm leaving and you can't even be nice to me.[/color]" Usagi sulked, pulling her legs in and hugging them. Rei sniffed delicately. "[color=9e0b0f]I'm just going to be thankful for the peace and quiet for once.[/color]" The woman tossed back over the sound of her snickering friends and Shingo. "[color=f6989d]Mako~[/color]" Usagi was gearing up to complain to the tall girl when a voice over the intercom system announced her flight. Her father stood up so fast he nearly dislodged her mother. "That's us!" He said purposfully. "Shingo, stop playing games. Lets go." He reached down and grabbed one of Usagi's suitcases. "Hurry. Hurry. We don't want you to miss the airplane." Usagi's mother looked at her husband with a fond smile as he hurried off. "Come on girls, lets go before Usagi's father stresses out even more." Soon enough the group found themselves in front of the terminal that would whisk Usagi away for two months. Usagi's stomach was twisting as she looked at it. This would be the longest she had ever been away from home. She forced a smile on her face as she hugged everyone. "[color=f6989d]I love you guys![/color]" Usagi called out as she turned back one last time to wave. "[color=f6989d]Don't forget to call![/color]"[/indent][/hider]