Member
NeziulAdala Posner
Scorn
{"Insanity is just a synonym for imagination."} - Scorn
The Basics
Name
Adala Ann Posner
Nicknames
Ada- Simply a shorter version of her real name that came up during her grade school years and few use in the present time.
Code Name
Scorn
Age
33
Birthdate
January 13, 2006
Gender
Female
Sexuality
Bisexual
Role
Attacker | Flanker
{"I don't suffer from insanity. I enjoy every minute of it."}
Digging Deep
In-Depth Appearance
Her skin is pale nearly white. Not from a lack of sunlight but due to her years of being an experimental guinea pig. She always has her skull face however, never going outside without painting it on so few know what lies under the skull. Her eyes are a haunting light blue that seem to glow unnaturally. It doesn't matter if she has a t shirt or a sweat shirt the one thing she always has on is her skull hoodie. She primarily wears a t-shirt and shorts with simple shoes and long stockings. Not much changes between that and what she has in the field except for the added skull shoulder pads, the high heeled boots, and skeleton gloves.
Habits and Quirks
- Her face has to always have the skull painted on. No exceptions.
- Habit of talking to herself constantly, having full conversations with herself.
- Loves pulling jokes on her unsuspecting comrades.
- Always wearing the skeleton hoodie.
- Moving her hands while expressing herself
Likes
- Weapons
- Video Games
- Hard rock or heavy metal
- A good fight
- Drawing
Dislikes
- Modern music
- Silence
- Authority
- Spiders
- Sitting still
Fears
- Entrapment, then being forgotten
- Loosing everything she holds dear and slipping further into her own mind.
Personality
Adala has most of her marbles, emphasis on most. After her metal break down at age sixteen, all the pieces haven't quite gone back to the original places living her hyperactive and a mind that most would deem a mess and needs to see someone for help. She however has managed to function quite well with her insanity using it to benefit. It doesn't mean she can't focus on a task, just that she is prone to either improvise or go and do something else easier then a normal person. At times this insanity makes her speak to herself as well as in riddles confusing others. On the plus side her insanity keeps her mostly in a good mood, best not to piss her off because she holds a grudge like no other and can be patient for her revenge.
{"I'm not crazy! No wait... Maybe I am crazy... One second, I have to talk to myself about this."}
Origins
Background
Adala was born into a broken family to put it mildly. She grew up neglected and rejected by her alcoholic father and abusive stepmother. She never got a chance to meet her real mother who up and abandoned her and her father after her birth. Despite the negative home life though she managed to be a happy little girl thinking on the positive and being oblivious to the grim truth's that haunted her house life. To her if she felt the wraith of her parents it meant she must of done something wrong and deserved it, even if she could never figure out the reason they would be so mad at her. Her false reality came crumbling however shortly before the war began. Her father eventually did unspeakable things to her which shattered the facade she had lived it but from the pieces came a new being that she has since embraced as her true self.
A disturbance call would have the police discover Adala outside a blazing home laughing and cackling away in pleasure at the site. She would be charged with murder though eventually the charges would be dropped due to a plea of insanity and stacking evidence of her parents true crimes. She was sent to a metal institution but it would not be the end of the horrors. With the start of the war came rumors of super soldiers that the Entente had, caused a rippling effect. The government perhaps had there own plans in works to combat such a threat if true but some people found other means to true some experiments on a few guinea pigs. Adala was so lucky to be one. She spent six years lock into a cycle of pain and horror as she was used as a test subject. Pain became a friend to her over time.
She found a chance of escape one stormy eve when the power shut down for the slightest of moments. It provided her enough time to finally snap herself into reality and escape, with a simple twist of the guard's neck she was gone. Shortly there after she started a gang of hers simply called the Reapers, her face of a painted skull the signature mark of their's and was left on walls and buildings to mark out the territory that belong to the Reapers or was taken for them. At first no one blinked an eye at them, sure it got the police's attention but mostly for relatively small things. They came more well known after a few doctor's disappeared, the same that had decided to use her as their test subject and their bodies were found with the Reaper signature carved into them. With each passing day the Reaper's moved their territory into a larger size eventually branching out from being a simple gang to an illegal corporation in terms.
She began trafficking in illicit weapons and military hardware throughout the United States, unfortunately for her she got caught during one of operations that turned out to be a trap to end her mad endeavors. She was placed in a maximum-security prison, one that could contain her and her unique abilities. Now with the Sentinels reemergence she was given a choice, continue to be bored with her cell life or put her skills to work for the Sentinels. It wasn't much of a choice. She hated those four walls she was trapped in, only bad memories came to her inside them. So she accepted to work with the Sentinels and be on good behavior, as much as it hurt her to say she would be good. At least she was back on the outside.
A disturbance call would have the police discover Adala outside a blazing home laughing and cackling away in pleasure at the site. She would be charged with murder though eventually the charges would be dropped due to a plea of insanity and stacking evidence of her parents true crimes. She was sent to a metal institution but it would not be the end of the horrors. With the start of the war came rumors of super soldiers that the Entente had, caused a rippling effect. The government perhaps had there own plans in works to combat such a threat if true but some people found other means to true some experiments on a few guinea pigs. Adala was so lucky to be one. She spent six years lock into a cycle of pain and horror as she was used as a test subject. Pain became a friend to her over time.
She found a chance of escape one stormy eve when the power shut down for the slightest of moments. It provided her enough time to finally snap herself into reality and escape, with a simple twist of the guard's neck she was gone. Shortly there after she started a gang of hers simply called the Reapers, her face of a painted skull the signature mark of their's and was left on walls and buildings to mark out the territory that belong to the Reapers or was taken for them. At first no one blinked an eye at them, sure it got the police's attention but mostly for relatively small things. They came more well known after a few doctor's disappeared, the same that had decided to use her as their test subject and their bodies were found with the Reaper signature carved into them. With each passing day the Reaper's moved their territory into a larger size eventually branching out from being a simple gang to an illegal corporation in terms.
She began trafficking in illicit weapons and military hardware throughout the United States, unfortunately for her she got caught during one of operations that turned out to be a trap to end her mad endeavors. She was placed in a maximum-security prison, one that could contain her and her unique abilities. Now with the Sentinels reemergence she was given a choice, continue to be bored with her cell life or put her skills to work for the Sentinels. It wasn't much of a choice. She hated those four walls she was trapped in, only bad memories came to her inside them. So she accepted to work with the Sentinels and be on good behavior, as much as it hurt her to say she would be good. At least she was back on the outside.
Place of Origin
Austin, Texas
Family
Jonhathan Posner (Deceased): Her father a drunk who blamed Ada for her mother leaving and took out his frustrations on her while she was a young girl. To say Adala got the last laugh is an understatement.
Ashley Wheatly (Deceased): The woman who Adala had to call her mother, or step mother. Ashley simply ignored Adala mostly, she wanted nothing with her except at times to use Adala as a punching bag or take out verbal frustrations. Adala eventually made her eat her words literally.
Chuckles: While running her gang she needed a number two, this was a man simple called Chuckles. He never spoke much and wore a bag painted with a yellow smiley face on it. With Scorn's arrest, the gang pretty much fell apart and Chuckles current where abouts are unknown.
Ashley Wheatly (Deceased): The woman who Adala had to call her mother, or step mother. Ashley simply ignored Adala mostly, she wanted nothing with her except at times to use Adala as a punching bag or take out verbal frustrations. Adala eventually made her eat her words literally.
Chuckles: While running her gang she needed a number two, this was a man simple called Chuckles. He never spoke much and wore a bag painted with a yellow smiley face on it. With Scorn's arrest, the gang pretty much fell apart and Chuckles current where abouts are unknown.
Abilities
Curse Shot (Passive): Out of the eight shots in her gun, one bullet does slightly extra damage and briefly pinpoints the enemy to the team. Random on which bullet it will be each time.
Shadow Leap: Able to use the shadows as a get away. While standing in the shadows of an object she may teleport to another shadow that is in view.
Shade Bomb: She stuns the enemy temporarily blinding and deafening them into a realm of shadows, making it easier to fight them however these enemies can still fight back in their stunned state.
Two for One:Fires both shotguns at once on a target.
Shadow Walk: Her guns are holstered as she temporarily changes shape darkness envelopes her and her fingers grow claw like, her speed slightly increases with a slight buff of armor as she takes on a more hunched craw position. She swipes at her enemies in this form, coming in fast and swift.
Shadow Leap: Able to use the shadows as a get away. While standing in the shadows of an object she may teleport to another shadow that is in view.
Shade Bomb: She stuns the enemy temporarily blinding and deafening them into a realm of shadows, making it easier to fight them however these enemies can still fight back in their stunned state.
Two for One:Fires both shotguns at once on a target.
Shadow Walk: Her guns are holstered as she temporarily changes shape darkness envelopes her and her fingers grow claw like, her speed slightly increases with a slight buff of armor as she takes on a more hunched craw position. She swipes at her enemies in this form, coming in fast and swift.
Weapons
Double shotguns (If you are curious about design I point to the second picture in the character sheet), that carry four rounds each.
Extra
She has haemolacria, a rare condition where rather then crying tears, she cries blood. It was from her abusive parents that she got this.
Favorite Overwatch Character is Reinhardt.
Favorite Overwatch Character is Reinhardt.
Theme Song
Gudlaug Eirikson
Scorch
{"Ah! I love the smell of ash in the morning!"} - Character's Name
The Basics
Name
Gudlaug Nils Eirikson
Nicknames
Nils- People find it easier in conversation to use his middle name over his first name
Code Name
Scorch
Age
56
Birthdate
August 15, 1983
Gender
Male
Sexuality
Htereosexual
Role
Defender
{"Praise the flame!"}
Digging Deep
In-Depth Appearance
Gudlaug stands in at 5' 11''. His hair for the most part is silver, with few traces of the once blonde hair he had. His eyes are a sea green color with a hint of hazel noticeable at times. His everyday appearance has him wearing a plain white t-shirt, a pair of loose fitting work jeans and belt, and a pair of steel toed boots. When it's time to be put into action he switches his casual wear for a hooded gasmask, heavy gear that involves an armored tunic and leggings, and his prized flamethrower to burn down the opposition.
Habits and Quirks
- He always has some form of lighter on him.
- Easy to agitate
- Some slight PTSD problems
- He tends to yell or gradual talk louder over time
- Toothpick usually in his mouth
Likes
- Fire
- Alcohol
- Competition
- Scars (every scar has a tale to it be it good or bad)
- Reading (oddly enough he does read)
Dislikes
- Lies and dishonesty
- Certain advancements of technology that go over his head
- Thieves
- Being stuck without a flame or light source
- People with no guts to follow their actions
Fears
- Dying a cowards death
- Unable to save his comrades despite having a chance to do so
Personality
Gudlaug is a rather stubborn old man, stuck in his ways though his rough and rather aggressive personality can be chipped away to show a more caring side, that is still rather rough but shows he does care for his fellow comrades. His quick temper gets the better of him at times which can lead to some awkward moments of him shouting for no real reason or grumbling to himself. While it isn't that good to have his outbursts in public, on the field he channels it to terrify the enemy as walls of flame spew in front of him.
{"I'm on fire literally!"}
Origins
Background
Growing up in a place so cold, it would be a surprise to find a pyromaniac so far north but that was Gudlaug Eirikson. He discovered his love of fire after his first camping trip with his father at the age of seven. How the flames flickered and danced into the sky fascinated him. When he got the chance he stole matches he could find just to watch that orange glow for the briefest of moments. In his teen years his pyromania got him into trouble even mistakenly setting a warehouse on fire. This landed him some time in prison but didn't stop his devotion to the coveted flame he enjoyed ever so much.
As time moved on he grew up, working pretty much anywhere that had him working in flames before settling with a mechanic job. His life for years was that simply going to work and using the occasional blow torch that satisfied his love of fire. It was a simple life for him, all the while his sister became more of the brains of the family and his brother unfortunately became the outcast which broke any bond he and Gudluag had in their youth.
When the war began he signed himself up for the army ready to fight the emperor and all those that supported it. When the Norwegian border was encroached upon Russian forces, the battalion he was part of never gave an inch fighting to protect their land. That day had him start with a sub machine gun but it ended with him picking up a flamethrower from a fallen soldier and burning any opposition that dared try to cross. He became captain of his own squad of men and led victory one after another.
Eventually it must of caught someone's eye for he got invited to the Sentinel Program where he got his codename of Scorch. He continued on his way with new gear but the same tactic of using fire to drive forces back. Those were the good old days until the program shut down.
He returned to being a mechanic but it was never the same as the glory days, and the occasional relapse of more disturbing moments of the war made him put down the tools. For a year he was a drunk until his sister knocked sense into him. He restarted his life and went into blacksmithing to the present day. Being asked to return to the Program was a dream come true and he dared not to refuse.
As time moved on he grew up, working pretty much anywhere that had him working in flames before settling with a mechanic job. His life for years was that simply going to work and using the occasional blow torch that satisfied his love of fire. It was a simple life for him, all the while his sister became more of the brains of the family and his brother unfortunately became the outcast which broke any bond he and Gudluag had in their youth.
When the war began he signed himself up for the army ready to fight the emperor and all those that supported it. When the Norwegian border was encroached upon Russian forces, the battalion he was part of never gave an inch fighting to protect their land. That day had him start with a sub machine gun but it ended with him picking up a flamethrower from a fallen soldier and burning any opposition that dared try to cross. He became captain of his own squad of men and led victory one after another.
Eventually it must of caught someone's eye for he got invited to the Sentinel Program where he got his codename of Scorch. He continued on his way with new gear but the same tactic of using fire to drive forces back. Those were the good old days until the program shut down.
He returned to being a mechanic but it was never the same as the glory days, and the occasional relapse of more disturbing moments of the war made him put down the tools. For a year he was a drunk until his sister knocked sense into him. He restarted his life and went into blacksmithing to the present day. Being asked to return to the Program was a dream come true and he dared not to refuse.
Place of Origin
Oslo, Norway
Family
Johannes Eirikson- His younger brother that he hates an believes him nothing more to be a no good lieing thief, which he is. Currently serving a few months in prison after being caught.
Karin Eirikson- His younger sister. Currently lives a pretty much calm life back in Norway.
Karin Eirikson- His younger sister. Currently lives a pretty much calm life back in Norway.
Abilities
Fireball: Gudlaug shoots a ball of fire out of the flamethrower rather then just the usual spray of flame. This drains his ammo though faster then spraying does only able to do it twice before reloading.
Mine: He places a mine on the ground that if the enemy steps over, explodes doing significant damage, the explosion also has a small radius so anyone else around it will get splash damage if they are close to it.
Ignition Strike: His ultimate quite literally causes him to burst into flames as he lights a match and turns it on himself. His clothing is flame retardant luckily enough to allow this. Any enemy to close is sure to get burned. Not only that but he puts a mixture of napalm solution into his flamethrower and sprays it causing the area to which the fire lands to stay on fire for a short time and if lands on the enemy does more damage then the usual flamethrower does.
Mine: He places a mine on the ground that if the enemy steps over, explodes doing significant damage, the explosion also has a small radius so anyone else around it will get splash damage if they are close to it.
Ignition Strike: His ultimate quite literally causes him to burst into flames as he lights a match and turns it on himself. His clothing is flame retardant luckily enough to allow this. Any enemy to close is sure to get burned. Not only that but he puts a mixture of napalm solution into his flamethrower and sprays it causing the area to which the fire lands to stay on fire for a short time and if lands on the enemy does more damage then the usual flamethrower does.
Weapons
A flamethrower
Mine
A mixture of Napalm
Mine
A mixture of Napalm
Extra
Well all ready said Reinhardt was my favorite in my first CS so I'll go second favorite which would probably be Hanzo with his wolf skin, probably tie it with Junkrat.
