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In Variance 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
All good characters...all approved.

And, to me, Oscar's name is kinda perfect for a New Haven native. :-D
In Variance 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay


“Oh, don't be sorry, sweetheart. Trust me, I have my own share of dreary stories,” Sonya said returning Aurora’s smile. Manny had indeed neglected to tell his mother that Aurora had actually been hurt twice, but only because the second time was his own fault.

“You know the perfect thing to clear away a dreary moment? A little music...,” Manny said with a grin. He motioned silently to Sonya with his eyes toward Aurora’s cast and gave his mom the ‘please heal my broken little friend’ look. He started lightly tapping a rhythm on the table and waited for his mom to join in. Sonya smiled and began to sing softly with Manny’s beat. It seemed quite automatic as if they had done the sort of thing regularly -- which was precisely the case. Music had a strong presence in Manny and Sonya’s relationship and they made music together constantly. As Sonya sang, she let her power activate to heal Aurora.
In Variance 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Since the enhanced hearing and reflexes would be more or less a 'side effect' of what I assume is a transformation ability, it would still count as Class 2 because the transformation is the actual 'main' ability. So, yeah, that all sounds fine. :-)
In Variance 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
[ Variance ]



Some call us superhumans, some call us enhanced, some even call us freaks of nature.

Over time, the ‘politically correct’ term has become Variant -- as in, a variation of the normal human genome. We’re said to have an anomaly in our genetic code that allows us to manifest certain powers or abilities.

No explanation as to how or why or where this came from...either way, it’s a major source of conflict in our world.

While the world struggles to figure out what to do with Variants, the Variants struggle to find their place in the world.

Apparently, a normal life isn’t an option for someone who can turn into ice or has armored skin or can read minds...too much to ask, it seems.

But with every struggle, there’s a story...and this is ours.




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- This is taking place in the year 2126 and the general vibe of the RP is more dystopian.
- We are basically going to be a ragtag bunch of vigilantes trying to fight crime in the city. Not all characters have to be vigilantes (i.e. NPCs), but they should be significant.
- Though there is a class for almighty powers, it does not open the door for OP characters. Please take caution if you plan on dabbling into this territory.
- If your character is unknown, the class and level of their powers still apply.
- Character limit is TBD.
- A good bit of our discussion will happen in Discord chat. Being active in chat will make sure you don't get left behind, so it is a must.
- Have fun!!!!!
Sonya smiled when Aurora spoke. It was obvious that the girl was extremely shy, but Sonya was used to it. Working with children all day automatically made you a pro at first impressions if you did it long enough.

“It’s nice to meet you, too, Aurora,” she said in the sweetest voice. It wasn’t a forced kind of sweetness, but the sincere kind that can only come from a kind, calming soul. “Manny’s told me so much about you.”

Manny rolled his eyes and shook his head.

“That’s such a ‘mom’ line. You gonna show her my baby pictures next?”

“Don’t tempt me, Manhattan...Manny told me about the accident you had a while back...I’m sorry to hear about your horse, sweetheart.” Sonya noticed the cast on Aurora’s hand. “It must’ve really been something for you to still be in a cast.”
Manny tapped his hands on his thigh in rhythm to the song coming through his earbuds as he waited outside the restaurant for Aurora to show. With his head bobbing, he scanned the streets every now and then for signs of the little blind albino. It wasn’t too long before a bark caught his attention as Aurora and her rottweiler approached.

"Seems Goliath here has taken a liking to you."

“Well, at least one of your companions has…” Manny knelt down to pet the dog. “Goliath, huh? Well, now I finally know your name.” Manny grinned as he scratched behind Goliath’s ears. He stood and turned his attention back to Aurora. “Finally, one of our meetings starts off on a good note,” he said with a slight smirk. “...My mom’s inside waiting for us. She actually can’t wait to meet you, she said...c’mon.”

He led her and Goliath through the restaurant to the table where Sonya was sitting. She donned an immediate smile as Manny and Aurora walked up.

“I’m back...and, Ma, this is Aurora...Aurora, this is my mother, Sonya,” Manny said with a bigger smile than he intended.
It was somewhat comical how quickly the ‘Raven Tale’ toughness and attitude had been shed like a snake’s skin, and the childlike, sheepish Aurora had reemerged. The involuntary winces she made every few moments made her look that much more pitiful. It was pretty obvious that she had already been to a doctor judging by the cast on her hand, so Manny knew his offer seemed a bit odd. Even though there was still a slight apprehension to revealing his mom’s powers to someone who wasn’t family, the trust that seemed to be building in the moment made him feel a little better about it. He decided in his mind that he wouldn’t tell Aurora about his mother’s healing abilities outright. It was just as important to him to keep her powers a secret as much as his own. Although Sonya used her healing abilities at work, it wasn’t something Manny went around and shouted out to the world.

“Actually...she’s my mother. And trust me, it won’t hurt to get a second opinion. I’m telling you...she’s the best at what she does,” said Manny, grinning a bit too much. “Coincidentally, I’m supposed to be meeting her for lunch tomorrow. If you aren’t busy, you can join us and she can help you out.”
Even though Manny was relieved that Aurora accepted his apology, he somehow felt that it was too easy. He watched her carefully when she approached and was a bit confused when she started reaching for his face. In his utter ignorance, he thought that maybe it was a ‘blind thing’ and she wanted to feel the face of the person she was talking to. Manny was at a loss for what to do and tried to figure out what was going on...but then he caught on about mid-swing. The punch wasn’t hard enough to do any real damage, but it was enough that he no longer questioned how the little blind albino could handle herself as a vigilante. He stumbled back for half a step and spat out a bit of blood. Under any other circumstances, he definitely would have retaliated, but he was more or less was expecting this to come eventually. Plus, there was no way he was about to hit a blind girl. Grinning and wiping his lip, he turned back to Aurora as she started her spiel.

He felt a bit worse upon hearing how hard she had had it in the past few days -- the real kicker being that he himself was the one who caused it. As far as her request for his help, he pretty much felt like he owed it to her...and he also had no intention of revealing her identity. He knew how precious secrecy was to his fellow vigilantes and he wasn’t about to compromise that...especially since she had the same information on him.

“First of all...you hit like a girl,” Manny said with a smirk. “But, it sounds like I messed you up really bad, so I’m somewhat obligated to help you anyway. Wouldn’t want you to break a promise you made to protect someone, now would we?” Manny folded his arms and adopted a slightly more serious tone. “And as far as identities go, yours is safe with me. I know how important it is to keep that bit of info concealed, so you have my word.”

He thought carefully about the next thing he was about to offer. Never before had he considered it until now, but he felt so awful about the pain he’d caused Aurora, he figured it was appropriate. He just hoped it wouldn’t be something he regretted later.

“I, um...I know someone who could help you with your injuries, actually. She’s a doctor and she can get you feeling a hundred percent better in no time.”
Manny took a small bow and waved to the crowd as he stepped off the stage.

“Dude, how do you not have a record deal or something?”

“Eh...I don’t have time for all of that.”

“Oh, c’mon, Manny. That’s the kind of talent people pay for....live a little, dude.”

Manny chuckled a little and lightly shook his head. Just then, a bit of movement out of the corner of his eye caught his attention. He turned to see a very familiar rottweiler with a red vest making its way directly toward him and his heart skipped a beat.

“You cannot be serious…”

“Looks like a service dog. It’s okay, they’re allowed.”

“No, it’s not the dog...it’s the owner. I think I’m being summoned.”

“Oh? You know this dog?”

“Yeah, I do. I’ll catch you later, alright?”

“I’ll be around.”

As his friend headed back to work, Manny peered down at the dog with a slight sense of dread. He was just sitting and waiting for Manny to follow. With a sigh, Manny motioned for the dog to go.

“Lead the way, boy.”

The small walk across the cafe felt like an eternity. The sense of dread within Manny growing stronger with every step. Was she angry? Frightened? Would she call him out in front of a bunch of people? Would he be able to do the same? Maybe she just wanted to smooth things over...no, that sounded too good to be true. Revenge, perhaps...? Whatever it was, Manny was prepared for the worst. When he reached Aurora’s table, she cut him off just as he opened his mouth to speak.

"Meet me outside if you can. And no, I'm not about to kill you or anything over what happened."

He had never before felt the amount of relief that he felt now. She didn’t sound super pissed, but her tone still had a mix of annoyance, anger, and weariness. As relieved as he was, though, it did little to calm his nerves. He had messed up pretty badly with this girl and he was finally about to face it -- he would not leave her hanging a second time. It took him a few seconds to build up the resolve to follow Aurora out of the cafe. He had faced things that were much more threatening than a chat with a blind girl, yet he felt as if his very life was on the line. Bundling up, he stepped back out into the cold and found Aurora leaning against the wall. He approached slowly, like a child forced to apologize to someone they bullied.

“I, uh...don’t know what to say…I guess I can start with sorry...”
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