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.:Luna Sea Insane Asylum:. [always accepting new patients.]

Toby

Full Name: Seems to answer only to the name Toby.

Nickname (if any): N.A

Age: 14

Gender: Male

Height: 1.70 Cm

Weight: 72 Kilograms

Physical appearance: On file picture: Before admittance.

Mental Illnesses:
-High Functioning Aspergers
-Schizophrenia
-Anti-social behavior (To the point of violence).
-Claims to hear 'Aliens' (Demon wasn't the right word for them.)

Abilities:
Toby was once a normal, ordinary child until he started to develop psychic abilities. Namely, the ability to read the minds of others. He hears the thoughts of everyone that comes within a certain distance of him; And therein lays the problem. He cannot control this immature ability and he hears all the thoughts of everyone near him at once regardless of if he wants to or not. Reading the thoughts of one person is... uncomfortable but doable, but once more then one person enters his 'bubble' the jumble of foreign thoughts starts to become painful. It is at this point that he will start to get...distressed and if people refuse to get away from him he will full of attack them in order to try and drive them away to make the voices and the pain stop.

Toby hears what he calls 'Aliens', because 'Demons' are not the right word for them. They do not speak in any known human tongue and Toby cannot actually understand what it is that they are trying to say... but there is something about their words that causes his human mind an insane amount of mental stress and pain, easily whipping him into a wailing, laughing frenzy that seems to act at complete random until sometime after the voices have stopped and Toby can try and recover his wits.

Minor Abilities:
In theory, with time and maturity Toby's powers will grow more stable and allow him to do things that other humans can't with his mind. If this will happen is unknown at this date.

Reason for admittance into Luna Sea Asylum:
Murdering his older sister and one of her friends and gravely wounding his father in an attempt to 'Make it stop!'

Biography:
Toby was the third and youngest child in his family, the only boy with two older sisters. He grew up in a loving home and didn't lack for anything major. It isn't until he entered his teenage years that he started to hear the voices of those around him inside of his head... and started suffering the horrific migraine headaches that his 'gift' provided him with. All kinds of medical help was searched for and received, but nothing offered Toby any kind of respite... besides being alone.

One day, Toby heard 'them' for the first time. He didn't know what they said or how long they were saying it for; He didn't remember exactly what happened, but when he came to he had been wrestled to the ground, covered in blood as the knife that had been in his hand laid within his sight. He had murdered his eldest sister and her best friend in a deranged rage and had attempted to do the same to his father when he was trying to stop him.

Extras:
Toby likes to drink peppermint tea if/when it is available. It helps him relax and calm down.

.:Luna Sea Insane Asylum:. [always accepting new patients.]

Toby

Full Name: Seems to answer only to the name Toby.

Nickname (if any): N.A

Age: 14

Gender: Male

Height: 1.70 Cm

Weight: 72 Kilograms

Physical appearance: On file picture: Before admittance.

Mental Illnesses:
-High Functioning Aspergers
-Schizophrenia
-Anti-social behavior (To the point of violence).
-Claims to hear 'Aliens' (Demon wasn't the right word for them.)

Abilities:
Toby was once a normal, ordinary child until he started to develop psychic abilities. Namely, the ability to read the minds of others. He hears the thoughts of everyone that comes within a certain distance of him; And therein lays the problem. He cannot control this immature ability and he hears all the thoughts of everyone near him at once regardless of if he wants to or not. Reading the thoughts of one person is... uncomfortable but doable, but once more then one person enters his 'bubble' the jumble of foreign thoughts starts to become painful. It is at this point that he will start to get...distressed and if people refuse to get away from him he will full of attack them in order to try and drive them away to make the voices and the pain stop.

Toby hears what he calls 'Aliens', because 'Demons' are not the right word for them. They do not speak in any known human tongue and Toby cannot actually understand what it is that they are trying to say... but there is something about their words that causes his human mind an insane amount of mental stress and pain, easily whipping him into a wailing, laughing frenzy that seems to act at complete random until sometime after the voices have stopped and Toby can try and recover his wits.

Minor Abilities:
In theory, with time and maturity Toby's powers will grow more stable and allow him to do things that other humans can't with his mind. If this will happen is unknown at this date.

Reason for admittance into Luna Sea Asylum:
Murdering his older sister and one of her friends and gravely wounding his father in an attempt to 'Make it stop!'

Biography:
Toby was the third and youngest child in his family, the only boy with two older sisters. He grew up in a loving home and didn't lack for anything major. It isn't until he entered his teenage years that he started to hear the voices of those around him inside of his head... and started suffering the horrific migraine headaches that his 'gift' provided him with. All kinds of medical help was searched for and received, but nothing offered Toby any kind of respite... besides being alone.

One day, Toby heard 'them' for the first time. He didn't know what they said or how long they were saying it for; He didn't remember exactly what happened, but when he came to he had been wrestled to the ground, covered in blood as the knife that had been in his hand laid within his sight. He had murdered his eldest sister and her best friend in a deranged rage and had attempted to do the same to his father when he was trying to stop him.

Extras:
Toby likes to drink peppermint tea if/when it is available. It helps him relax and calm down.

Are We the Bad Guys? - A WH40k RP [Mature]

@Sophrus Looks good! Fell free to get posting.

<Snipped quote by Necroes>

You are correct, and both have a habit of disappearing for extended periods it would seem...

I'll get another post up soon anyway, help us along.

@Jbcool

Well, they are about to lead the boarding action of a space hulk...

Academy of Hereos and Villains: Year two

Draco Russ

"How can we as a people hope to raise above it all when everyone is pushing and shoving to be first?"~ Draco Russ

Draco Russ



«««IDENTITY»»»

Full Name:
Draco Russ

Nickname(s):
Drake

Codename:
Cleric

Alias(es):
N/A

Age:
18.

Race:
Meta-Human

Affiliation:
His Goddess, Humanity, Good.

«««PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION»»»

Hair Color:
Milk Chocolate Brown

Eye Color:
Brown

Gender:
Male

Height:
5'11"

Weight:
81 Kilograms

Other Traits:
When he is not dressed to perform his religious ceremonies or fight crime (The outfit seen pictured), Draco tends to wear a pair of jeans with a complimenting shirt and a warm jumper or coat of some kind.

At almost all times he will keep an amulet on a chain around his neck. The image of the amulet is that of a hoof covered in barbed wire. If asked, he will admit that it is the symbol of his Goddess.

«««SKILL SET»»»

Powers:
Miracles of Faith: Draco's faith in his Goddess is so strong that she has rewarded him by granting him access to powers and abilities beyond the scoop of a normal human being. While he has only just began to tap into the gifts of his mistress and divine benefactor, Draco currently has access to the following abilities:

Blessing of Might: Blessed by the Goddess with enhanced strength and durability, Draco can take (and inflict) blows that a normal human wouldn't be able to accomplish. Strength wise, Draco is currently strong enough to lift five tons. Durability wise he could take a punch with up to about five tons of force behind it without any real issue.

Blessing of Healing: By channeling his faith in the Goddess, Draco can heal the injured through the power of his faith. Wounds close and heal, broken bones will mend and lost blood will be restored. The exact extant of the healing this blessing will do depends largely on just how dire the injuries themselves are. An accidental cut on the hand can be healed perfectly fine without issue but several broken bones and stab/gunshot wounds isn't going to be completely restored by faith alone; In such situations the healing will be aimed at more vital injuries first in order to help stabilize the patient above all else.

While Draco -can- heal from a close distance (A max of ten feet), it tends to be quicker and easier just to walk up and touch the person. Time required to heal injuries depends on the seriousness of the injury being healed; The above example of a paper cut would take two seconds at most while the broken bones and other injuries could take up to ten-fifteen minutes of hard work and effort to heal as much as his magic can do (Through it would only take one or two minutes tops to stabilize the person).

Blessing of Protection: There are those that believe that faith can turn aside arrows and bullets; For Draco this is actually true. He can perform a blessing on himself and others that can provide them with a small amount of divine protection in the form of a shield. While it won't stop someone from stepping through and punching them in the face, it can provide temporary protection from attacks fired or launched at range. Of course the number of ranged attacks and the nature of them can have an impact on how long the shield remains active but it is better then nothing.

The shield is designed to stop ranged attacks, be they mundane, magical or superhuman. Force wise, the shield could take two 50.Cal API rounds before it shattered.

Skills:
Public Speaker: Draco has no issue speaking in public with a clear, confident tone. He is training to be the prophet of the Goddess after all, some social skills are required if you wish to sway the hearts and minds of the masses to become one of the faithful.

Performer of Rituals: The Goddess has a number of rituals that her faithful are required to take part in and as her only current worshiper Draco had to learn how to perform them perfectly. The rituals that are performed in the name of the Goddess are not magical in nature; Truthfully they are nothing more then an act to help reinforce faith and determination. However, should Draco be asked to assist a friend or peer set up a ritual of their own that requires care in order to get exactly right (Demon summoning can get messy if you draw a summoning circle wrong after all) then Draco is the perfect person to ask.

High School Education: Draco has actually finished high school and passed with flying colors; His calling as the prophet of his Goddess might have resulted in him not pursuing higher education at the moment.

Physical Weaknesses:
While the blessings of his Goddess are great, Draco is still very much human. It might take a more effort then the average human, but he can still be physically hurt. Poisons and illness are also still as effective on him as it would be to anyone else.

Mental Weaknesses:
Draco's zeal can work against him at times; There are those that disagree with his future plans and his unwillingness to back down is almost certainly going to cause conflict sooner or later.

The source of Draco's powers comes from his faith in his Goddess; The more shaken his belief, the weaker and more unstable his powers would become.

Equipment:
-An amulet on a chain that Draco keeps around his neck. The image of the amulet is that of a hoof covered in barbed wire. If asked, he will admit that it is the symbol of his Goddess.

-The divine holy tome of his Goddess that he is currently in the process of writing.

«««CEREBRAL PROFILE»»»

Personality:
Draco is friendly, loyal and driven to improve himself and the world around him for the benefit of all. He can also be quite stubborn when he believes himself to be right and is not easily convinced otherwise. It isn't strange for him to go out into the world and perform some kind of charity work in the name of his Goddess in order to both improve life in the general community while also swaying the hearts and minds of the general population towards worship of his deity. Draco is swift but fair when it comes to punishing disobedience and failure, but he generally means well whenever he does so.

Strengths:
Brave, honorable, loyal, determined and strong willed. A man willing to go out into the world and do what needs to be done.

Interests/Habits:
In his spare time Draco tends to focus on spreading the word of his Goddess, preferring to inspire by his own actions and faith. Exactly how he does this on a day to day basis changes depending on circumstances through. One thing that will always remain consistent however is the fact that he will spend at least one hour every day attempting to train those around him to work better as a team; The exercises themselves will vary, but the main focus will tend to be on establishing trust between members and curbing... chaotic impulses that might endanger a team out in the field.

«««PERSONAL BACKGROUND»»»

Family Members:
John Russ (Father): Alive
Joy Russ (Original name Woods) (Mother): Alive.

History:
Draco's childhood was in many ways similar to that of all children with loving middle class parents; He was loved, given the best education that could be afforded and was able to enjoy his childhood by playing around and hanging out with friends after his homework was done. The only major difference that set Draco aside from most ordinary children was the fact that he suffered from nightmares. Nobody understood why Draco was plagued by nightmares even from a young age, but strangely enough they seemed to inspire something within him.

As the years past the nightmares became more... refined and less frightening. On the night of Draco's twelfth birthday he met her for the first time in his dreams. Draco has never been able to actually describe what the Goddess looked like to anyone else, but she was both the most beautiful and terrifying thing that he has ever seen. She greeted him as a teacher would greet a brand new student, politely introducing herself and somewhat awkwardly apologizing for the nightmares that she had caused him; In order to communicate with him she had needed to shape his mind to be more receptive of her and the nightmares were a side effect of that process.

The next six years passed by following a retinue; During the day Draco would be a good son, a loyal friend and a model student at school while at Night when he slept he would listen to his Goddess and learned about benevolent dictatorship and how it was the best way to crush out the corruption that had seeped into the world. The night that Draco graduated from high school, his Goddess presented him with a gift; The ability to draw upon her powers in the form of blessings and prayers. At her command, Draco now goes out to make the world a better place!

But first he needs to master his abilities and see the full extent of what he can do.

Omertà - A Superpower Mafia roleplay

Andrew Macdonald

Name: Andrew Macdonald

Alias: Librarian, House Keeping, Tax Man

Age: 25

Appearance:


A young man descended from a mixed United Kingdom heritage, Andrew is a tanned white male with light blue eyes and rich brown hair.

Position: Book Keeper/Accountant/Agent

His primary role in the The East Canaglia Gang is money laundry; What's the point of all the blood and sweat to earn such riches if the government would just throw you in jail for trying to spend it after all? He is also the primary accountant of the gang members, ensuring that they pay their taxes (or at least enough of them that the government doesn't have cause to look to closely at them for tax evasion). His gift also makes him highly suited for counter intelligence, rooting out where there are... irregularities in the organization and drawing attention them for people more suited in going in and asking why they are there; Through he isn't above going himself at times.

Speciality: Counter Intelligence, Laundry

Personality: Andrew owes Michael Corvi an undying debt of graduate and loyalty that will never be repaid and that sense of dedication to the man is clear to see in Andrew's eyes and actions. He isn't the sort who will get friendly with someone off the bat and sometimes he just doesn't like one for no real reason what so ever (at least none that he could properly describe to anyone else), but those few people who can earn his friendship will have a friend who will go to hell for them if it comes to it.

While not a solder, Andrew isn't above killing people and can be rather cold and sociopathic when the situation requires it... and sometimes when it doesn't. At times he seems to have trouble seeing where the line for 'To far' actually is.

History:
Once upon a time, Andrew was a young man with a grand future ahead of him as an accountant with a prestigious company thanks largely to the influence of his father on the board securing him the position. After the untimely death of his father in a car crash and the discovery of just how much money his old man had been stealing from the company to fund what appeared to be an insanely hedonistic lifestyle, Andrew quickly and quietly found himself out of a job.

Once on top of the world, apart of a wealthy family in a prestigious and well paying career... only to have it all taken away from him in a swift, brutal fashion. This loss of everything important to him and going from the top of society down into the dregs would have broken most people but thanks to Michael Corvi taking an interest in the skill set that Andrew could provide and giving him a chance to prove himself, he has largely managed to rebuild something from the wreckage of his old life.

Power: Andrew is gifted with Numerical Precision. He has the ability to solve, measure, and calculate problems through numbers without using mathematical operations, but through pure intuition. He can tell how many bullets there is inside a gun and how many have been shot, the measurements of areas or coordinates without having data of it or any information. He can use this to solve problems, puzzles or riddles and can enhance his own accuracy to be precise and always hit the target.

Despite this, he tends to keep the fact that he is a super on the down low, preferring to pass it off as just being that gifted an accountant.

Extra:
While he likes animals, he doesn't really care enough to look after them and thus tends not to keep pets himself.

Omertà - A Superpower Mafia roleplay

Andrew Macdonald

Name: Andrew Macdonald

Alias: Librarian, House Keeping, Tax Man

Age: 25

Appearance:


A young man descended from a mixed United Kingdom heritage, Andrew is a tanned white male with light blue eyes and rich brown hair.

Position: Book Keeper/Accountant/Agent

His primary role in the The East Canaglia Gang is money laundry; What's the point of all the blood and sweat to earn such riches if the government would just throw you in jail for trying to spend it after all? He is also the primary accountant of the gang members, ensuring that they pay their taxes (or at least enough of them that the government doesn't have cause to look to closely at them for tax evasion). His gift also makes him highly suited for counter intelligence, rooting out where there are... irregularities in the organization and drawing attention them for people more suited in going in and asking why they are there; Through he isn't above going himself at times.

Speciality: Counter Intelligence, Laundry

Personality: Andrew owes Michael Corvi an undying debt of graduate and loyalty that will never be repaid and that sense of dedication to the man is clear to see in Andrew's eyes and actions. He isn't the sort who will get friendly with someone off the bat and sometimes he just doesn't like one for no real reason what so ever (at least none that he could properly describe to anyone else), but those few people who can earn his friendship will have a friend who will go to hell for them if it comes to it.

While not a solder, Andrew isn't above killing people and can be rather cold and sociopathic when the situation requires it... and sometimes when it doesn't. At times he seems to have trouble seeing where the line for 'To far' actually is.

History:
Once upon a time, Andrew was a young man with a grand future ahead of him as an accountant with a prestigious company thanks largely to the influence of his father on the board securing him the position. After the untimely death of his father in a car crash and the discovery of just how much money his old man had been stealing from the company to fund what appeared to be an insanely hedonistic lifestyle, Andrew quickly and quietly found himself out of a job.

Once on top of the world, apart of a wealthy family in a prestigious and well paying career... only to have it all taken away from him in a swift, brutal fashion. This loss of everything important to him and going from the top of society down into the dregs would have broken most people but thanks to Michael Corvi taking an interest in the skill set that Andrew could provide and giving him a chance to prove himself, he has largely managed to rebuild something from the wreckage of his old life.

Power: Andrew is gifted with Numerical Precision. He has the ability to solve, measure, and calculate problems through numbers without using mathematical operations, but through pure intuition. He can tell how many bullets there is inside a gun and how many have been shot, the measurements of areas or coordinates without having data of it or any information. He can use this to solve problems, puzzles or riddles and can enhance his own accuracy to be precise and always hit the target.

Despite this, he tends to keep the fact that he is a super on the down low, preferring to pass it off as just being that gifted an accountant.

Extra:
While he likes animals, he doesn't really care enough to look after them and thus tends not to keep pets himself.

Pokemon Gijinka [Always Accepting!]

Sorry for the delay in posting. Gredy's still here.

Pokemon Gijinka [Always Accepting!]

Gredy Silvertongue

"That... is a very good question." Gredy said allowed as he glanced away from Weedle to look at Dante, his own mind racing as he considered the options. Looking back towards Weedle, he decided to get the first and foremost question out of the way before deciding anything else. "I guess the first thing we need to decide is... will you be staying with me or would you rather be freed and go back to the wild? Because I will happily respect your wishes either way and if you decide to hang around I would be honored to have you with me."

Looking over at Dante as well, he smiled as he added "Same question to you Dante. You feel like hanging around with me or would you rather stay here at the Center or something? I'm happy to try and make whatever you want to do happen if I can."

@Stern Algorithm@Holy Soldier

Are We the Bad Guys? - A WH40k RP [Mature]

One couldn't help but marvel a little at the power of information at times. Despite the sheer size of the Rigged Fortune and the fact that unless they had dire business in the part of the ship were the relic experiments were taken (or were forced there because they were expendable), Fio'Ui Fi'Rios Gal'leath stilled managed to hear some of the rumors about what was going on elsewhere on the ship. Namely, the answer to what they were currently heading towards. He had needed to ask around in order to find out what exactly a 'Space Hulk' actually was, but once he had gotten the general jist of it... he had asked if they were serious.

The idea of several ships smashed together, making random jumps through space and covered with all kinds of horrors, monsters and lunatics was just... insane. The fact that Gue'la technology allowed such a situation to come about was both slightly impressive in how reliant their ships actually were to damage... and how stupidly dangerous their technology could be! The thought of a Tau ship being lost to it's purpose in serving the Tau'va, forced to become apart of a rusting graveyard of ships that served as a breeding pit for vile creatures was actually sickening.

While he was fairly certain that he was going to be dragged onto the rotting pile of dead ships by his 'Master' soon enough to investigate whatever prize had caught his eye, Fio'Ui took comfort in the fact that it would be a little while until that happened; After all, the armed forces first had to fight their way through the ship before he could be sent in to do whatever task was required of him effectively.

Spells in the Dark: The Shadow Queen (18+ For dark and suggestive themes)

Draco Russ

Currently: Outside Seren's Folly, the ruin formally known as Lusius's Home.

Interacting:@Deos Morran@13org

Despite the mask that Draco wore, the deadpan expression on his face spoke volumes. "You raise a kid for most of their live and the first chance he gets, he boots you out of his home so he can spend the night with a pretty girl..." He grumbled loudly enough to be heard as he made his way towards the hole in the wall that was currently serving as a door. Despite the grumbles, he didn't actually seem that put out by being made to fend for himself. "Don't do anything I wouldn't do kids..."

Without another word, he departed to head back to Seren's Folly.