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@NeutralNexus Huh, alright then! Sounds cool!
@VATROU@NeutralNexusYou both make good points, but I'm probably going to let Angel get captured by Arch-Angel (HAHAHAHAHHA), and then eventually escape whatever containment he's in, if Archangel doesn't let him go.

EDIT: I actually agree with VATROU in that Equilibrium is probably going to piss off most everyone because of the badass-yet-morally irresponsible helicopter incident. Except maybe War-Pulse.
Alrighty. :)
Might as well use this post to store my side character. :P



Character you have created: Victor Desmond Nugyven
Alias: VKTR-17

Speech Color: Color=Sienna

Character Alignment: Hero. While some of his missions for STRIKE are usually in a grey area, he does his best to be a good person.

Identity: Secret (Known to the higher-ups in STRIKE, like Director Anderson)

Character Personality: Victor is a man who led a tough life, but managed to come through it stronger than before. He is usually taciturn and tight-lipped, but is kind, underneath the gruffness. He is especially kind and loving to his two children, and remembers his late wife fondly.

Uniform/costume:

Victor usually wears a suit, sunglasses, and earpiece. When not on duty, he wears clothes like any other 40-year old man. However, he can also dress for any mission, having access to most of the STRIKE armory, and being a master of disguise.

Origin Info/Details: Victor was born an orphan, and at age two, taken from the orphanage by an elderly martial artist, black belt in 12 different styles, and inventor of two. He was raised in the dojo alongside the other students, receiving no special treatment, even if he was the sensei's legal son. However, he received all of the old man's love, and viewed his peers as his brothers and sisters, if not by blood, by fraternity. Also, he was trained as a mystic, gaining strange arcane abilities that he used masterfully.

When he was sixteen, the old man died peacefully, surrounded by his students on his deathbed. However, before he died, he whispered one single word into Victor's ear, one that would change his life forever.

S.T.R.I.K.E.

The old man had been an agent, when he was younger, and it took the agency no time at all to recruit the young prodigy, promising him that he would be able to change the world for the better. And he did, for a while. Until, while in Nepal, something happened that would change him forever. STRIKE, the organization that he idolized for its ability for good, sent him to kill a child.

His target was a small, cheerful monk, who had just grown into his robes. Apparently, he had the ability to end the world, according to their sources. Victor argued that they had no way to be sure, but they sent him anyway, threatening to send in a strike force, which would, most likely, have high amounts of collateral damage to the monastery. Resigned to this fact, he went.

The mission was easy, but something changed within the man, his open, smiling self, now become a taciturn, tight-lipped agent of S.T.R.I.K.E, who now performed his missions without question, preferring to confide in a young, beautiful Operations Coordinator called Charlotte. The two quickly fell in love, and were married after a year and a half of courtship. Now, it would seem that the base of a covert organization wouldn't be the best place to raise a family, but it worked out anyways. After their first child, Zander, they weren't concerned for the safety of their child, for he was always looked after by several on-base guards, who quickly fell in love with the boy, (even if he did seem a bit distant), and was watched whenever Charlotte or Victor couldn't be there. This was the state of affairs, until Victor's greatest tragedy, and greatest victory happened all at once.

The birth of his daughter, Lydia, went smoothly, the baby born healthy. However, Charlotte only got to hold the child for three minutes before she went into shock, and died, reasons unknown, even with the medical technology that S.T.R.I.K.E had. More than ever, Victor felt responsible for his family, and cared for Lydia and Zander deeply, giving them all of his love and attention. Also, in their mother's absence, the base staff became Lydia and Zander's collective parents, whenever Victor was away.

Nowadays, VKTR-17 is being sent on even more missions than usual, and cherishes any moment he can spend with his kids. With the recent emergence of Equilibrium, however, he might be assigned to recover the young Meta that he brought to STRIKE all those years ago.

Hero Type (Select one):
Acrobat/Mystic

Power Level (Select one below):

B. City Level (Although he does get sent on missions around the world.)

Powers (Be Specific):
Victor is a mystic, who has had years of training, outside of STRIKE, and is a great martial artist, one of the best in the world.
Eye of Bahamut- Victor can send out an arcane eye that flies around, and look through it with his normal vision. It can also shoot a ray of fire, for a few meters, but this obscures Victor's vision.
Restrain- Victor can immobilize most human-sized beings with a ray of psychic energy.
Eternal Freedom- Victor can never be permanently restrained or imprisoned by any source, supernatural or physical. It might take days, or even weeks for this ability to take effect, but he will escape.
Arcane Sigil- Victor can summon a magical sign that sends a wave of arcane force in a cone, one direction.

Attributes (Select one at each category):

Strength Level: Peak Normal Human (Military training)

Speed/Reaction Timing Level: 20 MPH

Endurance at MAXIMUM Effort: Peak Normal Human (Military, Agent, and Mystic training)

Agility: 3x Human level

Intelligence: Above Average Human

Fighting Skill: Mastered

Resources: Extreme

Weaknesses: While pretty powerful, and extremely skilled, he is still a normal human, with normal human weaknesses. His idealism is a weakness, as well, even if he isn't naive. He goes out of his way to protect the innocent and prevent collateral damage.

Supporting Characters:
Lydia Nugyven- Victor's daughter. A cute, energetic girl, who is an aspiring artist.

Zander Nugyven- Victor's son. Seems disinterested most of the time, but is very kind to his younger sister. Is a musician, able to play the flute.

Charlotte Nugyven (Deceased)- Victor's late wife. Was a kind, gentle woman, who loved Victor deeply, before she died, giving birth to a third child, who also died, due to miscarriage.


Do you know how to post pictures on RPG boards?: Yeh.

Sample Post:

Victor trudged up the slope of the mountain, snow whipping across his face. His hood pulled over his head, he thought quietly about what he had been sent to the monastery at the top of the mountain to do.

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Director Anderson sat at his desk, and pointed at Victor, finger stabbing in his face, furiously. "Listen, Victor, if you can't do this mission, I'll be required to send in a strike force! You know what that means! While they won't mean to, they'll still have massive, unnecessary collateral! If you don't want that, you WILL save the world, at the cost of one life!"

"But sir, we can't be sure that he'll-"

"This came from ORACLE! I'm pretty damn convinced that this is legit! Now GO!"


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As he approached the monastery, he looked for a way to climb the wall. This place wasn't built for defense, and there were several shingled roofs on the walls, surrounding the tight courtyard, which was generally protected from the harsh elements. As he scaled the wall, and crept stealthily along the roof, he caught sight of the target whose image would be forever burned into his mind. A young boy, about eight years old, playing with a kitten, in the courtyard, by the fire.

Tears in his eyes, and snow stinging his face, Victor raised his hands, and a flaming eye appeared in front of him. He whispered, "I'm sorry." before letting a fiery bolt loose at the child. He didn't even have the chance to scream. Incinerated immediately, Victor was glad that he could at least give him a quick death, that he didn't have to suffer.

Leaping down from the wall, Victor ran from the monastery, crying, as he heard the anguished cries of the monks, as they discovered what had become of the child. Sobbing into his mouthpiece, he said, "A-agent V-V-VKTR-17 r-report- reporting for ex-extraction."

A cool, calming voice replied, "This is Charlie Double-oght Two. Report acknowledged. Heading to exfil zone now." Out of the sky, a VTOL dropship landed in front of Victor for the briefest second before he climbed into the aircraft, and closed the bay door behind him. Slumping into the seat in the back of the plane, he held his head in his hands. What had he done?


Here is VKTR-17, up for review! If he isn't approved, oh well. At least he'll be a side character with a kickass yet tragic backstory.
@CycloneYo Cyc, could you tell me what would happen after Athinar does his Blood Palm on the knight in shining armor? I'd like to prepare for the next post.
There. Hopefully this will escalate the situation. Maybe Archangel will infer that Equilibrium is a fugitive from STRIKE, which he is.


Angel woke up immediately, network blaring an alarm. Jumping off of his couch, he plugged into the factory, becoming one with the building. The blast doors over the windows slammed shut, and the emergency lights flickered on. The mechanical arms surrounding the ATD suit began to fly into action, and prepped the mech for battle. Four machine guns, at each corner of the factory floor, woke up, and started to move back and forth, ready to track any hostile target.
Taking the shaky stairs three at a time, Angel pulled his headphones over his ears, and shouted, "Sherlock! Sherlock, what's going on?!?"

The A.I.'s voice sounded in his ears, and he was terrified. "I don't know I don't know I don't know- It's the Intelligence from earlier! The massive one, not the alien one! It's here! I don't know what to do I don't know what to do-"
Angel cut off Sherlock, saying, "It doesn't matter what it is, and what its intentions are! You need to lock down the server, and transfer yourself into the ATD! NOW!" The A.I. mumbled an affirmative, and the server containing all of their precious data was transferred to the mech suit, whose ECM capabilities were forfeited for security, right now. However, even though the two locked down their server, another, secondary server ran, to keep the building operational. This was encrypted and protected by every firewall, virus, and code known to man, and quite a few more that Angel created himself. Noticing that the monitor was activated, he looked, and boggled at the sight there. There was a woman, speaking. On their secure network. In their base. About 15 miles away from Lost Haven.

"I am Archangel." She said through the monitor, broadcasting as her suits approached. "Your AI is clever but I do not let trespassers go un-investigated." She had not intended for the situation to escalate but her discovery of a murderer meant that she needed to have the option of force available. "If it had opened communications with me I would have gladly given it the coding. But my investigations have shown you are the most likely suspect in three counts of murder and sixty seven counts of grand larceny. I offer you this chance to explain yourself before I notify the appropriate authorities or take action."


Angel glared at the woman on the screen. How had she gotten in?!?! Angel was probably one of the best coders and hackers on the planet, not to mention his Metahuman ability. He was trained by S.T.R.I.K.E, before he went rogue, and he had only improved from there. So how the hell had this woman gotten in his network!?!?

"I apologize for Sherlock. He didn't know if your system was dangerous or not. So he operated with the most caution he could, given the circumstances. You would agree, would you not? Instead of opening communications with an unknown network, which could easily take him out, like you have my building. Speaking of which, how the hell did you get in here?!? This factory is secured by every possible countermeasure known to man!!" Angel glared at the screen, voice a growl. However, at the mention of the three deaths, his face softened. "Listen. I did not mean for those reporters to die. They were simply in the wrong place at the wrong time. I acted without thinking, because I needed any edge I could over that mercenary. It wasn't my fault. If they hadn't flown over our position, I wouldn't have been able to take them down...." Angel was rationalizing. Stop it Angel. Focus on the freakishly skilled hacker with the god-like system. "I can offer no other explanation. However, I can give you a reason to not turn me in, or destroy everything I have. I am working to stop a criminal syndicate, known as The Shroud. If you stop me here, I will lose valuable time, and when you turn me in to either S.T.R.I.K.E or the LHPD, there will be a regrettable loss of life. That is not a threat. It is an assurance, that even if I do not wish to kill, I will be forced to, if you put me into that position."
By the way, anyone in the human village still with me, other than Balothiss, Torrens, and Cold Stare? Anyone know what happened to Narza, Umbra, and Kor?
Awesome. I love it when a plan comes together


I think that Marra and I might have come to a solution, but Midas Industries seems to be an interesting choice, if I can't do what I'm thinking of with Archangel. That said, I do think I can manage to piss off Archangel and Icarus at the same time successfully.
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