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11 yrs ago
Alright status update: I have started a new job and am currently in the process of getting used to said job. To all the games I'm currently in I will starting work on responses this weekend
11 yrs ago
Due to a misplacement of my laptop I will unlikely be able to post until Friday or there abouts. My apologies for those waiting on me.

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In Titans! 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay


Titans Tower-Training/Simulation Room
Gotham, New Jersey
Hours After the LexCorps Incident

Connor sat on the railing of the observation deck in the simulatíon room of the Tower. The events of the day kept swirling through the super-teen's mind, an event that didn't happen very often. It wasn't the fact of the missile that bothered him, however, it was what Connor heard Luthor say that really put him in this uncharacteristic mood. The mention of the project that had given him life shook him to his very core. 'What is Luthor planning with NOWHERE, and what did it have to do with the weapon the he unveiled today?'. The phrase kept running in his mind over and over again.

Finally giving up on his pondering, Connor walked over to a console made for creating the simulations. With an ease that would surprise most who knew him Connor quickly tapped the screen adding his own personal touch to this particular simulation.

"Computer, add opponent...Superman. Set power restrictions to 80%, location Metropolis."

With his personal settings in place and a Superman at 80% his maximum power level, Connor floated down to the area that was to be his battleground. He often did this when he needed to truly let go and think about things. Connor watched carefully as the hard-light construct began to form and take shape, specifically the red, blue, amd gold emblem on the constructs chest...this was going to be one hell of a fight.
In Titans! 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Hey DSW and Yoshi...would you guys mind if Connor. joined in on the hunt ffor Rose...I've kinda run into a snag with Superboys story?
Sage listened intently as Ms. McIntire calmly filled him in on the situation that they had found themselves in. He finally looked to the man who had apparently came searching for them and realized what exactly it was that he held in his hand. As he moved closer to the orb and stared down into the vast underwater city, he could barely contain himself.

Staring down at the vast Eden-like world that the man had come from seemed like a veritable wonderland compared to the war-zone that Colombia had become. As whales and various different wildlife passed by his view, nothing seemed to compare to the massive construction that held the city together. Remembering back to his first days in Chicago, before he became of citizen of Colombia, he had thought that Colombia was the end all be all of technological prowess.

Bringing himself back to reality Sage realized that he had left Ms. McIntire waiting, to which he promptly replied,

"Alright, when do we depart?"
In Titans! 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay


LexCorp Tower
Metropolis, New York

Connor had hardly put the missile down when the entire associated press had gathered around him giving a mixture of praise and congratulations. As he looked around the crowd as he caught a glance of Clark, giving a silent nod in his direction. As he turned back to the rest of the crowd he found that Luthor had made his way through the crowd to stand before the Kryptonian teen. Begrudgingly Luthor offered up a pre-thought up speech in his head for just such an occasion.

"Well thank you Superboy, without you we would not have made it out alive." Luthor held his hand to shake hands with Connor, if only to save face in front of the press. Connor shot the billionaire a look that was a mixture of contempt and sarcasm.

"Well Lexy, if you hadn't shot missiles at the press conference then there wouldn't be a need for me, now would there?"

Luthor's eyes narrowed at the teen's response, thinking of a thousand different things to say to him. With every camera aimed at him, however, he simply turned and walked away. With their source of noteworthy news taking his leave the full might of the Metropolis press descended upon and surrounded Luthor bombarding him with questions. As Connor began his flight home to the tower he caught the last bits of the conversation Luthor had with his personal body guard Mercy.

[I]"....down to Section 6 and get those scientists on the NOWHERE project to lo...."
And posted.
Sage carefully calculated his path from the rooftops to the city streets, SkyHook constantly spinning with high velocity. With one hand holding the strap of his Bird's Eye Sniper Rifle to ensure that it would not fall Sage kept his methodical pace never once slowing down. When he did finally reach the back-alley behind Battleship Bay was the only time he dared to stop. As promised by Daisy herself, a suitcase was left for him strategically hidden by urban camouflage that had become a necessity for the Vox Populi. As he opened up the case there were several smaller compartments within that was intended to house the pieces of his rifle.

Taking apart the lethally accurate and overwhelmingly beautiful (or at least to Sage) was easy and the seemingly mindless task was done fairly quickly. As he made his final preparations to depart he checked the hidden compartment in the cases lid to see if his China-Broom Shotgun and it's according ammunition was in place. Satisfied with the condition of his case, Sage quickly rose to his feet and walked through the alleyway. Sage pulled his long black coat around his neck and a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit one up. Taking a deep inhale off the cigarette Sage briskly made his way to the meeting point at Battleship Bay.

Being part of two distinct anti-government groups significantly raised his risks of becoming discovered but the Knights for some reason held a special place in his heart. Quickly coming around the corner Sage was met with a string of familiar faces and one that he could not recognize. Instinctively his hand reached for his Paddywhacker as he made himself visible to the rest of the crowd.

"Hello Ms. McIntire, gentlemen." Sage said acknowledging everyone in attendance.
Hmmm...possibly have Sage doing something for the Vox and meets up with the Knights?
At the moment...no. If it would't be too much trouble could you give me a quick overview of whats happened so far (or at least for the majority of page 3)
Well here's my CS...its not much but I like it...I await criticism/decisions.
Name: Sage McCalister

Age: 38

Gender: Male

Appearance:

Bio: Sage was born on October 12, 1874 to a poor family in New York. From an early age Sage knew that his ultimate goal in life was to become a police officer to defend the peace. On the day of his nineteenth birthday Sage made the long haul to Chicago to start his life as his own man, just in time to catch the beginning of the 1893 Chicago Worlds Fair.

So enamored by the sights and sounds of the Fair was Sage, especially the announcement of the new “Eden” of Colombia that he decided to become one of the first to migrate to the city. Life in Colombia was greater than he could have imagined, Sage quickly joined the police force and served his city proudly. The year of 1900 would be the beginning of the end according to Sage. He was given one of the first Bird’s Eye Rifles ever produced and was tasked with keeping the rooftops safe from the Vox Populi.

After the fire of Fink Manufacturing, watching the entire section of the city fall from the face of the “earth”, Sage made a vow aid the Vox Populi’s mission to bring down the Founders and Comstock. Putting his trusty rifle and new Vigors to use, Sage began taking a stand against the Founders in any way that he could, always keeping himself just out of reach. It was through these efforts that he began hearing of the Knights of Songbird, making the decision to join them. Sage has been with them ever since.

Vigors/Plasmids: Murder of Crows, Charge

Weapons: Bird’s Eye Sniper Rifle, Paddywhack Hand Cannon

Faction: Knight, Vox Populi
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