[COLOR=SLATEGRAY][CENTER][sup][h1][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/nakos6T.png[/img][/center][b][center][color=black] S U P E R B O Y[/color] [color=lightblue]S U P E R B O Y[/color][/center] [/b][/h1][/sup] [color=lightblue][sup][i][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VyV54YwPAkk]"Truth and justice-- my way."[/url][/i][/sup][/color][/CENTER][table][row][/row][row][cell][center][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] C H A R A C T E R P O R T R A I T[/color] [color=lightblue]C H A R A C T E R P O R T R A I T[/color] [/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup][img]https://i.imgur.com/r65MI04.png[/img] [sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] C H A R A C T E R S U M M A R Y[/color] [color=lightblue]C H A R A C T E R S U M M A R Y[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup] [sub][COLOR=darkgray]Subject 13-B04[/COLOR] [sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup] [COLOR=darkgray]Human/Kryptonian Hybrid Clone[/COLOR] [b]|[/b] [COLOR=darkgray]Superhero[/COLOR] [sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup] [COLOR=darkgray]Metropolis[/COLOR] [b]|[/b] [COLOR=darkgray]Delaware[/COLOR] [b]|[/b] [COLOR=darkgray]United States[/COLOR][/sub][/center] [indent][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] C H A R A C T E R N O T E S[/color] [color=lightblue]C H A R A C T E R N O T E S[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][/INDENT][sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup] [INDENT][hider=][color=#2e2c2c]-[/color] [indent][sub][b][color=lightblue] M I S C E L L A N E O U S[/color][/b][/sub] [sup]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ [COLOR=darkgray][color=lightgray][b]►[/b][/color] Superboy's status as a clone of Superman is a closely guarded secret. To the public, he's a successful subject of CADMUS's Superhuman Enhancement Program, which aims to give superpowers to ordinary people. His abilities are merely based on Superman's own.[/color][/sup] [color=#2e2c2c]-[/color][/indent][/hider][/INDENT][indent][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] P O S T C A T A L O G[/color] [color=lightblue]P O S T C A T A L O G[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][/INDENT][sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup] [INDENT][hider=][color=#2e2c2c]-[/color] [indent][sub][b][color=lightblue] P O S T C A T A L O G[/color][/b][/sub] [sup]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ [COLOR=darkgray][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7lBohhXmoLs][color=SLATEGRAY]PULL MY STRINGS[/color][/url] [color=lightblue]◼[/color] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5286407][color=lightblue]Superboy #1[/color][/url] [color=lightblue]◼[/color] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5286799][color=lightblue]Superboy #2[/color][/url] [color=lightblue]◼[/color] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5287436][color=lightblue]Superboy #3[/color][/url] [color=lightblue]◼[/color] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5287651][color=lightblue]Superboy #4[/color][/url] [color=lightblue]◼[/color] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5288046][color=lightblue]Superboy #5[/color][/url] [color=lightblue]◼[/color] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5288341][color=lightblue]Superboy #6[/color][/url] [color=lightblue]◼[/color] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5289436][color=lightblue]Superboy #7[/color][/url] [color=lightblue]◼[/color] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5289526][color=lightblue]Superboy #8[/color][/url][/color] [COLOR=darkgray][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iECixGaKVk4][color=SLATEGRAY]BROKEN BOY[/color] [/url] [color=lightblue]◼[/color] [color=lightblue]Superboy #9[/color] [/COLOR] [/SUP] [color=#2e2c2c]-[/color][/indent][/hider][/INDENT][/cell][cell][INDENT][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] C H A R A C T E R C O N C E P T[/color] [color=lightblue]C H A R A C T E R C O N C E P T[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][/INDENT][sup]________________________________________________________________________________________[/sup] [COLOR=DARKGRAY][indent]Six months ago, Superboy was created by CADMUS using the stolen DNA of the Man of Steel. Dr. Paul Westfield- an immortal genius from aeons passed- envisioned the boy as the first soldier in an army of genetically modified superhumans to act as a bulwark for humanity against the many threats bearing down on it from beyond the veil. Superboy was designed with the sole purpose of selling this idea to the powers that be and, eventually, the general public. His rise was meteoric. Guided by his handler, Rex Leech, he appeared on every form of media known to man: from interviews with the Daily Bugle and G. Gordon Godfrey to starring in his own reality TV show, [i]Behind the S.[/i] Every moment of his life that wouldn't compromise CADMUS's secrets has been recorded for all the world to see: every battle, every date, every vulnerable moment- broadcast in high definition. [/indent][/COLOR] [INDENT][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] P L O T ( S ) & G O A L ( S )[/color] [color=lightblue]P L O T ( S ) & G O A L ( S )[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][/INDENT][sup]________________________________________________________________________________________[/sup] [COLOR=DARKGRAY][INDENT]This iteration of Superboy is a semi-continuation of my previous run on him in [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5286385]Sensation & Wonder.[/url] I liked what I was doing with the character and still have plenty of ideas for future arcs. I'll still be touching on the same themes as I was before: portraying Superboy (and superheroes in general) as analogies for celebrities and influencers, and tackling the traditional struggle with legacy that's so central to Superboy's character. Given that some aspects of the previous game are no longer canon, one can look at those posts as painting a broad rather than specific picture of prior events. [sub][b][color=lightblue] T H E A D V E N T U R E S O F S U P E R B O Y[/color][/b][/sub] [sup]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/sup] [INDENT][COLOR=SLATEGRAY][b][sub]S E A S O N 0 2[/sub][/b][/COLOR][b][color=lightblue][sub][sup][h1]BROKEN BOY[/h1][/sup][/sub][/color][/b] [quote]Superboy discovers just how little control he really has. [SUP][color=SLATEGRAY][b]Characters Involved:[/b][/color] Guardian, Knockout, Tana Moon, Dr. Paul Westfield [color=SLATEGRAY][b]Desired # of Players:[/b][/color] N/A[/SUP][/quote][/INDENT] [/INDENT][/COLOR][/cell][/row][/table][hr][/COLOR] [hider=Sample Post][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/445351464320106498/870668188650733618/SB4.png[/img][/center][indent][sub][color=white][b]SEASON TWO[/b][/color][color=e20025] One Universe: Unlimited[/color][/sub][sup][right][b][color=white]SUPERBOY #0[/color][/b] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iECixGaKVk4][color=e20025]Broken Boy[/color][/url][/right][/sup][/indent][indent][indent][indent][hr][/indent][/indent][/indent][indent][color=white][sub][b]3,562 feet up [color=e20025]♦[/color] Metropolis [/b][/sub][/color][/indent] [indent] Superboy hovered three and a half thousand feet over the city of Metropolis. [i]His[/i] city, ever since the big guy up and abandoned his post for reasons the world would never know. The weight of responsibility had never felt so heavy. Tension roiled all the way from his fingers to his feet. His back was knotted, stiff. An intense pain gnawed inside his chest. He let out a deep, unsteady breath, and tried to relax. Tried to let his limbs fall limp and his heartrate slow. It didn't take. The wind cracked like thunder as it whipped around his head. An airplane roared by a few thousand feet above him. And there was, too, the ever-present cacophony coming from the streets below. He could barely hear his own thoughts with everything ringing in his ears this close to the earth. Usually, if Superboy wanted a moment's peace, he'd soar far higher. He'd fly until and the blues, whites and greys of the sky turned to the stark black of space. It was quiet up there. It was the [i]only[/i] place that was quiet, really. But the thought of being that high up made his stomach churn. His wounds- barely a week old- seemed to tear themselves anew at even the thought of entering the thermosphere. That awful moment played back in his mind in perfect clarity. [i][color=lightgray]" I want you to...fly up into orbit and let yourself fall."[/color][/i] All Westfield did was mutter a few, half-hearted words, and Superboy was gone. His consciousness arrested within his own body, severed from all control. Forced to watch from behind his eyes as he flew higher and higher to a place he'd once called his haven. He fought so goddamn hard to stay there. To clench his fist. To cry out for help. But he couldn't. And then he started to fall. Superboy wasn't sure which was worse: the fall itself, or the impact. The latter brought the pain, of course. It broke him. Severed muscles in his back and snapped his arm in twain. Multiple ribs collapsed like twigs under a boot. A pierced lung. He could still recall the warm taste of blood flowing into his mouth and throat as he tried to breathe. But the terror that had seized him on the way down- that choking fog of helplessness- is what kept him up at night. It was all he dreamt of now, and he couldn't fly any higher than four thousand feet into the air without fear dragging him back down to the earth. [i][color=lightblue]'Coward,'[/color][/i] He sneered. [color=lightblue][i]'You think you can step up to the plate for Supes and you're afraid of frickin' heights.'[/i][/color] It took all his strength to hold back the flood of panic and anxiety. No time for this. No time to throw a pity-party for the poor little clone. Everything that'd happened was squarely his own damn fault. [i]He'd[/i] gone after Knockout without a second thought. [i]He'd[/i] torn Suicide Slum apart to sate his own ego. And he was the one who'd gotten the brilliant idea of bringing a civilian into all this. Pain shot through his heart at the thought of Tana Moon, that brave, stupid intern at the Daily Planet he'd dragged into CADMUS's line of fire. He thought the Planet could help him uncover the heinous shit the company was up to. That paper had brought down titans of industry, mob bosses, supervillains- they were the only ones he thought he could bring his story to. But he didn't talk to Perry White, or Lois Lane. He talked to an intern. He told her far more than was safe and then, when she wanted to take it public, he'd panicked. Clambered on back to Westfield because he thought he could figure it out himself. He'd led CADMUS's cleaners right to her. Because of him that girl was gone. Maybe dead. Maybe held in a black site somewhere. [i][color=lightblue]'Gotta find out where they took her. My mistake, my responsibility. Better than sittin' here wallowin'.'[/color][/i] [/indent][/hider]