[hider=Callan Webb - Arbiter - Supergirl] [center][IMG]http://i64.tinypic.com/a2973n.png[/IMG] [IMG]http://i67.tinypic.com/290v6mq.png[/IMG] [img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img]"[color=a2d9ce]A true hero isn't measured by the size of her strength, but by the strength of her heart.[/color]"[img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img] [/center] [color=a2d9ce][h3] [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] 𝔸 𝕘 𝕖 [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] [/h3][/color] [indent]17[/indent] [color=a2d9ce][h3][img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] ℍ 𝕖 𝕚 𝕘 𝕙 𝕥 [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] [/h3][/color] [indent]5'7" , 170.18cm[/indent] [color=a2d9ce][h3] [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] 𝕎 𝕖 𝕚 𝕘 𝕙 𝕥 [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] [/h3][/color] [indent]170 lbs, 77 kg[/indent] [color=a2d9ce][h3] [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] 𝔸 𝕡 𝕡 𝕖 𝕒 𝕣 𝕒 𝕟 𝕔 𝕖 [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] [/h3][/color] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/PBwVyXZ.png[/img][/center] [center][img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img]"[color=a2d9ce]...[/color]"[img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img][/center] [indent]Callan has light brown skin, a wide nose, large eyes, and curly, aquamarine hair (naturally dark brown, but she stays on top of her roots enough for nobody to know). She has a solid, athletic build-- certainly not an unhealthy girl though her shape distributes the extra pounds fairly well. She typically wears casual athletic wear, such as windbreakers, sweatshirts, leggings, shorts, sweatpants, and tennis shoes. On occasion, she's been known to accessorize with scarves, hats and sunglasses, but that's about it. The closest cartoon-esque depiction of her body type I can find: [[url=http://imgur.com/U5GH3l6]x[/url]] A few examples of what her wardrobe looks like: [[url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/af/6c/8e/af6c8ed66290268096184d5e45657ae4.jpg]x[/url]] [[url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/29/f8/07/29f807990a1d7ae843177b43378a52c8.jpg]x[/url]] [[url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/0d/c9/fc/0dc9fc8d2358f8aeddda6073486fffbb.jpg]x[/url]] [[url=http://imgur.com/iBgy1ZJ]x[/url]] [[url=http://imgur.com/MkrbtOW]x[/url]] [[url=http://imgur.com/qQ53CHx]x[/url]] [[url=http://imgur.com/39iDyao]x[/url]] [/indent] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/klr38YZ.png[/img][/center] [color=a2d9ce][h3] [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] ℙ 𝕖 𝕣 𝕤 𝕠 𝕟 𝕒 𝕝 𝕚 𝕥 𝕪 [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] [/h3][/color] [center][img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img]"[color=a2d9ce]The real world sucks... but someone's gotta save it.[/color]"[img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img][/center] [indent]Callan is a generally kind-hearted and level-headed person, though at times she can be a bit competitive. Her aversion to the limelight, however, seems to contradict that inherent desire to be MVP in those moments. This was especially true during her time on the varsity girls basketball team. Students and faculty alike were certainly familiar with the name of the rising star of Westlake High School, though she often expended little effort in reaping many of the 'benefits' that came with popularity. In part due to her own insecurities, but for other reasons as well. Basketball aside, Callan has a clear set of priorities. Once you get to know her, Callan's schedule is an easily predictable one. Her activities outside of school exist within the realm of five categories: sleep, eating, training, TV, and video games (comedies and feel-good shows being among her favorite genres). More prone to following instructions, she might like to think of herself as down to earth, but Callan is more of a dreamer-- as well as extremely trusting. To a fault. As a result of her upbringing and love for television shows and the heroes they depict, Callan has always thought very highly of the Precursors. She's had little reason not to. Living in a large, well-protected city like Atlanta, Callan would readily admit that she hasn't experienced much loss in her life. Seeing death and devastation on the news, Callan was always able to turn an optimistic eye towards the Precursors-- viewing their victories in lieu of tragedy. Callan isn't necessarily an unhygienic person, but she does have a tendency to keep her space in a state of disarray. She's also got a gross habit of nibbling the ends of the cords of her sweatshirts when she's bored. Internally, and in spite of her desire to use her newfound abilities in a noble and responsible fashion, Callan does occasionally fall subject to more selfish aspirations. She is eager to please those she is close to and, at times, overly concerned with her appearance. She can be impatient and has a tendency to avoid or sometimes not even acknowledge the existence of her problems-- the stress of which sometimes rears its head in the form of subtle nervous habits. [/indent] [color=a2d9ce][h3] [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] ℍ 𝕚 𝕤 𝕥 𝕠 𝕣 𝕪 [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] [/h3][/color] [center][img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img]"[color=a2d9ce]Heroes aren't born, they're made....[/color]"[img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img][/center] [indent]Callan has lived in Atlanta, Georgia all her life. Growing up, her family was [abbr=A religion identical to regular Christianity-- except they believe that Dreamcatcher is something akin to an angel/servant of God. The religion has experienced something of a falling out in recent years (what with all the monsters going haywire, etc). The main argument for those who have remained is centered around why. Some say it was to mark the end of days-- to pass judgement on the world. Others believe some dark, satanic forces are at work-- perverting Dreamcatcher's creations. This same argument relates to stances on subnaturals and their true purpose of existence. Though these spats have been going on for near a decade now, the church remains firm in its belief that Dreamcatcher and, by extension, the Precursors, are blameless.]very religious[/abbr]-- stemming mainly from her mother's side. It was her father's side of the family, however, that Callan had always been the closest to-- especially her Grandmother. Holidays with her parents and 14-year-old brother, Dom, were more frequently spent there as a result of familial tensions. Since she was little, Callan has always played basketball. From expensive club teams to gear, her father ensured that she was prepped for success. Though they weren't a remarkably wealthy family, money never seemed to be an issue when it came to basketball. She possessed a remarkable talent for the game, dominating her position as a power forward and regularly leading her team to victory with stats no college scout could overlook. A promising future which would never come to pass-- though Callan has done her best to view it as more of an opportunity than a curse. Cal discovered her powers one day after school. Fortunately, nobody was home when she lost control of her ability. Her childhood home in the suburbs was completely torn apart. Neighbors called the police right away and Cal was sedated before causing any real harm to anyone. The insurance company even agreeed to cover the damage. Or so she was told. With a tearful hug, Cal said goodbye to her parents and brother-- unsure of whether or not she'd ever see them again. [/indent] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/hjsFL36.png[/img][/center] [color=a2d9ce][h3] [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] 𝕄 𝕒 𝕘 𝕚 𝕔 [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] [/h3][/color] [indent] [center][color=a2d9ce]A Girl and Her Shadow[/color][/center] Cal has super strength, agility, resilience, speed, and balance. She is able to lift semi trucks with relative ease, dodge or take a bullet without it penetrating her flesh more than half an inch or so, run up to 40 mph, and balance on the tip of a lamp post without batting an eye-- "the perfect soldier" as someone once told her. All of that changes, however, when her shadow suddenly crawls out of the ground and takes on the form of a large, black stag-like creature with antlers, glowing white eyes, a long, whip-like tail, and razor sharp claws. The shadow is stronger, faster, and far more resilient than she is. She currently has absolutely no control over the shadow creature when it takes form and can't really control when it is summoned either. It tends to most consistently appear when Cal is gravely injured or experiencing extremely negative emotions (something that thankfully doesn't happen very often due to her level headedness). When the creature manifests itself, Cal loses all of her enhanced abilities. Due to her lack of control, she prefers to avoid summoning the shadow stag monster (so far nameless) at all costs. Maxed out and without her suppression cuff, she can PULL appx. 132,000 lbs.[/indent] [center][color=a2d9ce]Upgrade One : I Can't Do This Alone...[/color][/center] [indent]Cal can summon and partially [i]control[/i] a small part of her shadow... to an extent. So far it's just an arm/claws.[/indent] [center][color=a2d9ce]Upgrade Two : Don't Run Away[/color][/center] [indent]Using a what are basically the equivalent of invisible, elastic reigns connecting herself to the shadow monster, Callan can partially control it. Most notably, she can send it back into her shadow when she wants.[/indent] [center][color=a2d9ce]Upgrade Three : The Ultimate Tool[/color][/center] [indent]Callan can now manifest Misery as a weapon without losing her superbuffs. Even with her superstrength, however, the weapon is very heavy for her to lift. [/indent] [center][color=a2d9ce]Upgrade Four : Flight or Fight[/color][/center] [indent]Misery can now manifest wings and fly-- Callan cannot.[/indent] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/eXR1hRN.png[/img][/center] [color=a2d9ce][h3] [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] 𝔻 𝕣 𝕖 𝕒 𝕞 [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] [/h3][/color] [indent]A six year old Cal sits two feet from a small box TV on the floor, huddled up in a blanket and chewing on the collar of her shirt. The rest of the space surrounding young Cal is cold and shrouded in thick fog. She is alone. Her face is illuminated by the glow of the TV screen-- Cal sees herself on the screen, fighting tooth and nail, trying to kill a vicious monster. She watches as her blood splashes across the pavement. The monster lunges at several people with smooth faces except for wide, open mouths. Earsplitting screams ring out from the speakers. Superhero-Cal tackles the beast again... and again. Finally, the beast succumbs and Cal is left standing, triumphant. She feels an overwhelming sense of accomplishment. The smooth-faced people crowd around her. Screaming becomes cheering. The screen is overcome with static. She sees her six year old self scrambled up to the TV, playing with the buttons frantically-- trying to get it working again. She stops and turns to face Cal-- acknowledging her for the first time. "[color=a2d9ce]Can you help me?[/color]" she asks.[/indent] [color=a2d9ce][h3] [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] ℕ 𝕚 𝕘 𝕙 𝕥 𝕞 𝕒 𝕣 𝕖 [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] [/h3][/color] [indent]As the little girl continues staring at her expectantly, Cal hears the crinkling sound of a bag of chips being opened behind her. Turning around, she sees an area of fog clear to reveal the cushiest couch she's ever seen. She sees herself sitting on the couch with a bag of chips in one hand and a remote in the other, sprawled out on with a coffee table brimming with snacks laid out before her. The TV screen is a 60" at best, displaying the same monster as before-- only this time there is no one stopping it and the people's faces are smooth except for only eyes. The speakers are silent. With each swipe of it's claws, the people and buildings vanish until the monster stands before a smooth, empty world. The monster becomes Cal and with a wave of her hand, trees and buildings of her own design spring up out of the ground. The Cal on the couch shifts her position and pats the couch-- beckoning Cal to join her.[/indent] [color=a2d9ce][h3] [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] 𝔸 𝕨 𝕒 𝕜 𝕖 𝕟 𝕚 𝕟 𝕘 [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] [/h3][/color] [indent]Arbiter[/indent] [color=a2d9ce][h3] [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] 𝔸 𝕣 𝕞 𝕒 𝕞 𝕖 𝕟 𝕥 𝕤 [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] [/h3][/color] [indent]xxx[/indent] [color=a2d9ce][h3] [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] 𝕋 𝕙 𝕖 𝕞 𝕖 𝕊 𝕠 𝕟 𝕘 𝕤 [img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/4e06/f/2016/318/c/a/ca251446c7f0e5d57d08c249e4f10188-d8qd8me.gif[/img] [/h3][/color] [hider=Theme Songs] [center][img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img]"[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=COwC0F6wxbU]Alright, let's do this.[/url]"[img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img] [img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img]"[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xYNl69DLhZE]I'm not sure what I believe anymore...[/url]"[img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img] [img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img]"[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m2ua3O_fdCY]I don't want to be alone right now.[/url]"[img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img] [img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img]"[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u0STmox8mIc]I'm just trying to make a difference.[/url]"[img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img] [img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img]"[url=https://youtu.be/i-AiWZOkpHA]They will applaud.[/url]"[img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img] [img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img]"[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jecQcgbyetw]It's my turn to make history...[/url]"[img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img] [img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img]"[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xydf351l-gw]Everybody who gave up is just the fuel for wanting it more than anybody against us.[/url]"[img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img] [/center][/hider] [/hider] [center][img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img][img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img][img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img][img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img][img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/56d0/f/2016/049/9/c/output_byfnba_1__by_scourgemangastudios-d9s7qxh.gif[/img][/center] [hider=Callan's Phone] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/c5KDwDx.jpg[/img] [color=gray][sub]The passcode feature has been turned off...[/sub][/color] [url=https://open.spotify.com/user/diggerton/playlist/4fd1bswNGLWntYMqc6cJzl][img]http://i.imgur.com/4qvLBWz.png[/img][/url][url=https://open.spotify.com/user/diggerton/playlist/2qXhGlJ2ugJm8SHHwUZW40][img]http://i.imgur.com/bFUCRAw.png[/img][/url][url=http://imgur.com/a/k6VQ3][img]http://i.imgur.com/coIN86y.png?1[/img][/url][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/4267976][img]http://i.imgur.com/Ila2K87.png?1[/img][/url][/center] [/hider] [b] From [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/154651/ic]Wisheater[/url][/b]