Blue Demon

Hello

Hey Sandy-man <3 It's nice to have you on the site.

If you'd like a quick overview of the site, this can help cure that blindness. ;)

Greetings!

FATE (Dresden Files)

@TK421

I was just about to recommend my RP. Then I realized you were already there!

But anyways, welcome to the site. :D

The Dresden Files: Eagle Rock Blues

@TK421Alrighty. Issues first.
1) The picture doesn't work. Either fix it or get rid of it.
2) Does Payton actually go to school at the moment or is he just working to save for college? You were slightly vague about that.
But other than that you're good to go.

Obviously you have something hinky in Peyton's background. If you don't want anyone to know, you can PM me the addition information. What I'd like to know about is:
A) The Father's death
B) The mother's disappearance
C) The symbols on the jacket.

Scattered Shades: Arcadia Chronicles

@tex

Ebenezer adjusted his scarf and made ready to leave. He let the women go first, after all he was a gentleman. Though he hesitated as one of the CMAS' men spoke.

"Did you hear that?"

Brian

The man then looked around. It wasn't the nervous scholar from earlier, but another one. This one looked like a puff of wind could blow him down. Ebenezer frowned at the man, his mind working overtime. The only noise could have been Imp since most everyone had left but them. But no one could see Imp, or hear it for that matter. Of course with CMAS the guy might be pretending. The Demons were tricky and so were their minions. He had already told himself not to underestimate anyone.

"I think I might be hearing things."

Brian

Ebenezer just grunted, not gracing the man with a response. However, Ebenezer wasn't an unsociable person. Not even years of being hunted and paranoia could stop him from chatting with people. Of course, get someone talking and you learn far more about them then you would any other way.

"Ebenezer, which I'm sure you already knew." He stuck out his hand with a friendly smile. "What was your name again?"

"Okay, This Looks Bad."

The Far, Far Past
Madripoor

Clint walked lazily through the streets filled with criminals of all sorts. Honestly, he feels the most at ease here than he's felt in a long time. It'd be so easy just to turn a corner, slip the comm out of his ear and vanish. But he doesn't. Because that would mean going back to what he used to be. And that wasn't an option. He wanted to do good. Not be a criminal. If only SHIELD would realize it and stop using him as an assassin. Why did they think he rebelled?

Clint scuffed his sneaker against a crooked stone and hissed. A sharp pain shot into his toe.

"Watch your step." A passerby laughed.

Clint flipped whomever it was off before walking again. Shake it off. He mentally told himself. It's just a toe. And he had a meeting to make it on time to. Coulson had set it up a few days ago to get him an in, and the possible whereabouts of Black Widow.

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The Present
A dirty motel; Libson, Portugal

Clint jerked to a stop as Nat's slim arm shoot out in front of him. The archer narrowed his eyes at the door, but didn't hesitate to follow Nat into the shadows. His outfit was dark, much like Natasha's. The only difference this was his old SHEILD special ops uniform. Stark would have a fit if he discovered Hawkeye was wearing an outdated uniform when he had designed one for stealth, that wasn't all flashy and purple.

“Company. I’ll race you to the car. Winner gets to choose where we eat next.”

Natasha

Clint's mouth broke into a grin. Bets were so his thing. "You're on." Clint agreed. And without further ado the man stepped back out of the shadows and towards the doors. His hand was resting easily on his gun and his eyes were sharp. The men about to come through the doors were an unknown. They could be part of the Ten Rings, but since they were following Yuri because he was connected to the Rings, it was either the best bet, or the worst. Or they could be HYDRA. The little fuckers were everywhere. Poor Cap was still upset about it. Not that Clint blamed the guy.

As the door slowly opened Clint pulled his gun and in the smooth motion fired a shoot into the man opening the door. There was a sharp curse as the man hit the ground. Dead. Clint wasn't an amateur. Because of that he was still moving as the door flung itself open and a grenade flew through it.

In a very showy move Clint fired on the grenade before it got too far from the gunmen. The explosion was loud in the small space and the heat sharp, even as he dove for cover on the opposite side of the room from the receptionist desk. Sucks for you. Clint thought briefly. There was most likely another of the hit team down or dead. Having a grenade blown up in your face did quite a bit of damage.

"Okay, This Looks Bad."

I'm working on my post now. Sorry for the delay. Life things happened. :\

EDIT:
And post up. The Far, Far, Past was sucky. I know. :\

But the present was fun to write. :D Go Hawkeye!

The Corrigan School for Advanced Learning and Development (A DC School RP)

There. It's up. :D

So much for soon-ish. Haha.

_{And it's so quiet here. I do really hope I'm not right. :\}

The Corrigan School for Advanced Learning and Development (A DC School RP)

Kyle Lancaster

Coward.

Kyle could almost hear the word as he slipped out of the Mess Hall. As soon as S'tann had stood up and tossed Andy, he was up and heading out. He couldn't stand up to the Martian, and had no inclination to do so. Instead he crammed the rest of his toast in his mouth, feeling a little like an anime character, and hustled off. As he fled the scene of the crime, he heard yelling, but didn't stop to discover the source.

When the bell rang from class the young teen was already in his set, ready for the day. His paper and pencil on his desk, a sharp contrast from everyone's tablets or phones. As the teacher droned on Kyle focused. He didn't want to day dream. Since most of them were centered around the ARC session or when he made Rita Rexen have a seizure. Yes, he knew her name now. He had done research on her, mainly asking other students who weren't too afraid of him.

As he wrote he also listened to the students around him eagerly discuss the school dance. Kyle made a small face. He was not going to the dance. Just the principle of it was enough to make him sweat. Dancing involved contact. Ipso Facto, he was never ever going to do it. Not even one of Julain's stunts could get him to change his mind. Anti-social, meet Kyle and learn a thing or two.

The rest of the day passed in a blur for Kyle. When he emerged in the afternoon, he stretched out his back. For once in his life he voluntarily headed to the Rec Center.

The Dresden Files: Eagle Rock Blues

Harry Dresden

Name: Harry Dresden
Age: Nearing 40
Gender: Male
Race: Human (Wizard)

Physical Description: Harry has a long lean face, dark eyes, a vertical line of a scar under the left one. He is tall and fit. He doesn't wear a beard and is instead clean shaven.

Personality:

Harry is basically a good guy. He opened his private practice to help people who needed helping. He's also got a chivalric code — he can't stand seeing a woman or child in distress, and may make questionable judgment calls involving women. Harry is also stubborn as all hell, which can both keep him going against impossible odds and make him unable to give up on things.

He's got a sharp wit, and is very irreverent, and is known for making witty comebacks, often to people he probably shouldn't. It goes well with his anti-authoritarian streak — he's considered a bit of a loose cannon on the White Council and was only made a Warden (a magical enforcer) because the Council was seriously shorthanded on wizards trained in combat magics.

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History:

Harry was born on Halloween, to Margaret LeFay and Malcolm Dresden. His mother died in childbirth, so Malcolm took care of him while travelling across the country trying to make a career as a stage magician. When Harry was six, Malcolm died of a brain aneurysm. Harry, orphaned, became a ward of the state.

Harry first manifested his powers at age ten, during a running long jump at school Olympics in the spring. About two weeks after first manifesting, he was adopted by Justin DuMorne, a wizard and former Warden of the White Council, who took him as his apprentice. At sixteen, DuMorne tried to enthrall both Harry and his girlfriend, fellow adoptee Elaine Mallory. He succeeded in enthralling Elaine, but Harry escaped. He faced and beat He Who Walks Behind, an Outsider summoned by DuMorne to kill Harry; afterwards, he decided to go back and rescue Elaine. Harry made a bargain with the Leanansidhe in which he received power enough to defeat Justin DuMorne, a debt he would owe his godmother for years to come. Harry faced DuMorne in a duel to the death and won. He stole Bob, the air spirit of knowledge, and left, thinking Elaine died in the fire.

Harry was then found by the White Council and was put on trial for breaking the First Law of Magic. He was let off the death penalty due to the killing being ruled as self defense, and instead was put under the Doom of Damocles. Harry was taken in as apprentice by Ebenezar McCoy, Harry's grandfather. Harry lived with McCoy on his farm in Hog Hollow, Missouri; his days were spent with hard work on the farm during the day, and studying in the evening. Although McCoy taught him about magic, his teaching of general values and providing a stable and peaceful life and home were even more important, and crucial for shaping his life.

After spending some years "getting his head together" under McCoy's tutelage, Harry attained membership to the Council, though he didn't, and still doesn't, trust them. He spent some years travelling across America, much like he did with his father, before settling down in Chicago.

After he first came to Chicago, he worked at a bunch of different jobs. He then joined Nicholas Christian at Ragged Angel Investigations, where he spent three years gaining his licence as a private investigator. After this, he opened his own business, which had been open for two years as Storm Front opens.

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Skills:

• Is a P.I.
• Listening- When Harry focuses he can hear things most normal people can't. However his attention to other things is very poor when he does this.
• Wizard's Constitution- He can take a beating better than your average human.

Powers:

• Evocation
  • Elements: Fire, Air and Spirit
• Thaumaturgy
• The Sight- Second sight. Can see beyond the physical
• Soulgaze- If Harry meets someone's eyes for more than a few seconds, they will soulgaze.

Other:

• Staff- A long staff used for channeling magic
• Blasting Rod- A rod used for channeling fire spells
• Enchanted Duster- Enchanted to work as armor against various attacks
• Shield bracelet- Used for creating force field
• Energy-storing rings- Rings which are enchanted to store a small fraction of kinetic energy into them at all times
• Silver Pentacle Pendant- Used for various spells
• Margaret’s jewel- Added to the Pendant. This jewel contains Harry’s mother, Margaret LeFay's vast knowledge of the Ways.

Lola

Name: Lola Jenkins
Age: 73
Gender: Female
Race: Human (Wizard-Minor Talent)

Physical Description: Lola is short at five foot three. Most of it's because she's a little hunched over. She dyes her hair brown and has brown eyes.

Personality: Lola is a happy woman. She enjoys life and tries to make everyone around her happy. She's what you'd think of when you think of a kindly grandmother.

History: Lola was born and raised in Eagle Rock. She married the love of her life, Ian, at the age of seventeen. She never went to college and instead had three children. Two of which no longer live in Eagle Rock. Her husband still works sometimes as a volunteer, he was always restless. When Lola was in her twenties the couple bought their first home. Over the years they moved twice. Their current home was bought only six years ago. It's a smaller home, made for only two people. But it's still 17,000 square feet.

Skills: Lola is a busybody. She knows everyone's business and offers unsolicited advice. Though she means well.

Powers: Lola is a paranetter, which means she's a minor talent. Her one talent is a Green Thumb. She's able to help things grow. Her back yard, despite the weather is the only green one anywhere in Eagle Rock.

Other: Lola is the one who called Harry to Eagle Rock. He's currently staying with her and her husband.

The Dresden Files: Eagle Rock Blues

Is this Advanced, or Casual?

@Tearstone

I'd be thrilled if everyone went for Advanced, but it's casual. My only rule towards this is write more than one paragraph. Though more is always accepted.

I'll see about getting a sheet in tomorrowish.

@Tojin

Nice to have another on board.