thatswhatshesaid by saying Astrid lit the match on the table, i didnt mean she set the table on fire only she stuck the match against the table to catch the match on fire. I think setting the entire table on fire would be a bit over excessive...hahaha you never know astrid mighta beenr really mad LOL jk
Chulance Member
STATUS: WOW! I haven't ever posted one of these, after being apart of Guild since before the site got zapped away. Living good, rping better! 5 yrs ago
- Last Seen: 2 yrs ago
- Joined: 12 yrs ago
- Posts: 517 (0.11 / day)
- VMs: 1
-
Username history
- Chulance 12 yrs ago
-
Latest 10 profile visitors:
-
Most recent →
Sam12435,
Evil Ghost Note
Status
Recent Statuses
5 yrs ago
Current
WOW! I haven't ever posted one of these, after being apart of Guild since before the site got zapped away. Living good, rping better!
4
likes
Bio
User has no bio, yet
Most Recent Posts
Floyd nodded his head in approval as Mike told the story of how his day had gone. Ayy…my homie had a good ass day too…catching plays! This prolly why..they don’t be giving us super powers in movies haha Floyd chuckled at his thoughts not even pausing to wonder if Mike was reading his thoughts right now. “Shiiit today really has been some shit ain’t it, but sounds like we both been having some good stuff happening cause of this blessing.”
Blessing, that’s exactly what these abilities where. They vastly enhanced the quality of their life, well maybe vastly was an overstatement at least currently but who knows where they could go? “You fucked up bruh passing out on the human torch you know that pussy woulda been warm as fuck yoooo. But speaking of some shit like that..when I said I was feeling like Clark off Smallville..I ain’t just mean cause a homies.. powers got him feeling like the man of steel it’s cause I ran into a couple freaks myself. This one dude I sold a G too yesterday bruh thought my shit was laced..turns out..he was turning to smoke..and this other girl I ran into…shit..I don’t know what was up with her but she’s different…this shit’s crazy..it’s like all of sudden Heroes just came true on our campus.” Floyd was speaking with excitement he always wondered if people really could have super powers. The fact that apparently they did, and he was one of them was one of the best things to ever happen to him. “Slick speaking of the girl I hotboxing with…I coulda sworn I seen some weird shit happening with her and my car light..but that mighta just been cause I’m high as FUCK as for her identity. That shit is Confidential, she’s sexy as fuck but c’mon bruh you dun already linked up with someone today don’t be greedy.” I’m not finna tell him…bruh can read minds how am I suppose to compete with his game right now..
Floyd was about to get up to grab some water, the molly had him rambling so much he forgot how thirsty he was. But something was holding him down it was if some invisible force was keeping him pinned to his bed. Before he had time to question what was happening he felt an overwhelming urge to answer his roommate’s question. More than urge it was mandatory at this point in time he no longer had the keys to the vehicle that was his mind.” Nikki, she works for the school newspaper, I’m selling her Adderall and making her a fake..ended up smoking some loud with her..in the whip..cause I mean I was gonna spark up anyway….this molly got me horny as fuck…”He said casually letting information out that he’d hoped to conceal. “BRUH!” He suddenly shot up from Mike’s grip courtesy of a kinetic grip that also had the added benefit of pushing his roommate into his bed. “Holy shit….you just mind controlled my ass…for some info….that’s thirst…” Floyd just rubbed his forehead he didn’t feel any pain or anything but it just felt weird getting his thoughts read was one thing it was definitely an invasion of privacy but he didn’t really care mind control was a little different. Then again how would he ever know he was mind controlled if he didn’t vocalize it and actually pushed some thought into his head.
Sorry for disappearing for a while, I've been busy at a new job and it took me longer than usual to think of a suitable post.np haha work comes first I just posted
Floyd was just leaning back inhaling the precious reefer smoke into his lungs. So far today he’d gotten really really really fucking high and he’d just been going from one good moment to another. It sounded like the person on the other line was pretty mad with her, and he caught on that she was about to go.
“Ite yeaaah I will.” He just grinned as she got out the car, amused by how much smoke came out before she closed the door. It wasn’t until he was finishing the blunt that he recalled something. _oh shittt did I ever give her the Adderall.._ He was trying to remember if he had made the deal as he just wanted to smoke. He rolled the windows down, and turned the car off letting the smoke pour out the car as he gathered his thoughts. _Fuck it I’ll hit her line later I’m too high to go on another mission well actually I can drop off..Cam and Katelyn’s weed then head back to the crib, I’ll just give Chris his shit when I go to pregame with ask Mike if he tryna come smoke and drink with us..tonight..hope I’m not too drunk to get these bars off tonight._
Though extremely fucking baked, he’d finally come up with a solution to his issue, and took out his phone to contact Cam first. “Hey man wassup..huhh..forreall..bro Gucci I’m actually in my car rn I’ll just drive over to you right quick bro..yeah…good shit.” Floyd put the car in reverse backing out of the spot and then heading down the parking lot. While coming to a hault for a stop sign he reached into his glove compartment for some blunt spray and began spraying some throughout the car to help cancel out the wonderful and strong THC aroma.
_SHiiit fuck ozium this shit better and cheaper anyway._ He tossed the blunt spray back into the glove compartment then drove off to Cam’s spot. It wasn’t long before Floyd was pulling back into his original parking spot. _Ahhh..selling weed the easiest job in the world, can’t even get fired, just locked up with felony charges._ Floyd made sure to count the money he’d gotten from Cam and Katelyn right quick again. $50 bucks wasn’t much but hey every bit counted, placing the bills in his wallet then rolling up his windows he got out the car.
“Damn…I might need to pick up some Ozium actually…” He just started laughing due to being fucking stoned, and headed back up the room. He wondered if Mike was there, he hoped he was so he could share his incredible day with him at least some of it. After lazily making his way to the door and fumbling through his pockets for his keys he opened the door stumbling in the room reeking of pot. “Ohhh shiiit Mikeee wassssssup brooooo” He laughed and went over to his side of the room and plopped down on his bed relaxed.
“Man today’s been fucking great yoo, I got high with two sexy ass girls, got my bands up, and I’m feeling like I’m Clark in an episode of Smallville but what about you man how’s life been treating you now that your on Parkman’s level” He just grinned being this high made this conversation seem far more normal then it should have been at least to him. Luckily he hadn’t made his way into the kitchen and seen one of his favorite plate’s smashed so for now he remained contempt and stoned, his high not blown.
Nicole pulled out her phone as she strutted rather hastily down the corridor. Even though seconds early she was feeling exhausted and sore that wasn't the case anymore. It had kicked in and she was feeling like she was on top of the world. [I]Queen Bee.[/I] As her fingers vigorously tapped away on the screen her heart rate seemed to suddenly increase as she became more focused and alert. [I]Hey Floyd, are you free to catch up? I need to borrow that accounting book of yours, if you still have it. Cheers Nicole.[/I] After repeating the message in her head half a dozen times she finally hit the send button. [I]Hopefully he isn't too blazed and can read between the lines.[/I] She stuffed her phone back in her bag and proceeded on her way.
Floyd's whole day had been insane. He was thinking about everything as he was walking. Running into the guy with the smoke powers who just happened to be the person who bought weed from him yesterday. Then there was that girl from earlier who zoned out he got some type of vibe from her that made her different but didn't know if he could attribute that to powers. "Whatever..at least I have money..Mike's not gonna believe this shit there's probably a couple more or even hella more people that can do shit like us." He was counting some money in his hand, making sure Matt had payed him everything for the xanax bars he'd just sold. He put his key in the door and let himself into the room. He went to his side of the room to stash the drugs putting away the sheet of LSD and bag of xanax but taking out some of those and putting them in a smaller bag that he then placed in his pocket just in case he ran into people who wanted to buy some at a party or he wanted some for when the ecstasy wore off. [i]Hmmm...soo super powers, lots of drugs, parties..gotta see my options might pregame with Matt, Tim, and Chris plus if he wants a quarter I can sell that to him haha im so fucking high this is insane. [/i] He was contemplating what to do next while rapidly pacing around his room occasionally feeling his racing heart beat. Suddenly his phone buzzed and he went over to his desk to see who was hitting him up. He grinned as he read the text seeing who texted him. "Nikki oh shit I didn't finish her fake I was too drunk yesterday" He quickly responding. [i]Yeah got nothing but time right now lol you can come borrow it :)[/i]
Within what felt like seconds of putting her phone away she pulled it back out as she heard it buzz and beep in her bag from receiving a message. [i]Please be Floyd.[/i] Although she was feeling absolutely amazing right now as she strutted though the corridor like she owned the place she knew it wouldn't last forever. She would crash eventually and most likely pretty hard seeing as she was interrupted from sleeping off that hangover from all the alcohol last night. She wasn't ready to crash as least not yet and yeah sure she had a few spares but she knew they wouldn't last long. Nicole wanted to stock up because their next edition would be released soon which means multiple all nighters. There is no such thing as sleep in the journalism industry. Her face instantly lit up as she quickly read the message. [i]Cool. Be at yours in like 15.[/i] She hit reply before pivoting on the balls off her feet as she changed direction and headed back the way she had come from. Nicole has spent enough time on the university grounds to know where all the shortcuts were especially those that led to the dorm rooms. After all that where all the juicy gossip is at. Nicole stopped a metre or so away from Floyd's room as she tried to make herself look at little more presentable. She attempted to flatten her hair by brushing her fingers through it but it seemed to only create more knots than loosen the ones she already had. She then tugged at the bottom of her dress to try and cover more off her upper legs but she just ended up pulling it too far down causing her assets to pop out the top. "Fuck it..." Nicole chuckled to herself with amusement. [i]Maybe I'll get a discount.[/i] She adjusted her outfit one last time to even out the coverage on top and bottom before stepping towards the door and knocking.
Floyd smiled when he got the text and just responded with one word. [i]ite[/i] He was already going through his texts to see who wanted what and went to his stash of weed and grabbed some bags. With his phone’s help he began bagging up some marijuana for his customers.[i] Ite…Gucci Chris wants that quarter for $70. Katelyn and her roommate wants a gram and Cam wants that 8th for 35. Bet. [i/] He had all the orders packaged up in no time, and got some for himself as well. He went over to his drawer to open up to get out the box of rello’s and took out a pack. Right as he was sitting down and starting to break open the blunts he heard knocking. [i] Oooh nikki’s probably here [/i] Floyd went to the door and opened it up smiling as he saw who it was. [i]Damnnnn she has some nice titties, really nice everything. [/i] “Ayyy wassup Nikki.” He smiled letting the beautiful foreign student in before closing and locking the door. He went back down to where he was sitting and started packing weed into the first blunt he opened. “ite you need some addy?” He said stopping rolling to reach for his prescription bottle. “orrr…you tryna get some more fun party favors?”
As soon as she stepped inside the skunky smell of his side business tickled her nostrils. [i]Mhmm..what have you got here?.[/i] Although it smelt a little pungent she rather enjoyed the smell, so much better than that musty stale smell of cigarettes. "Nothing too exciting. What's up with you? How is business going? Looks like you are being kept busy. Oh yes some addy would be great. Just the usual amount should do just fine. Unless you got heaps in stock than I'm happy to take more off your hands." Nicole joked. "Well I was mainly coming here for the addy and to see how my ID is coming along, but if you got something else I might be interested in...something new...some kind of special or discount your running I am more than happy to take a look at." She decided to take a seat on the couch as she appeared to be fidgeting and pacing around a little too much for her own likely. She kind of looked a bit like an addicted not being able to stand still for more than a second at a time. She couldn't help herself her heart appeared to be racing million miles an hour and there was no stopping it. Nicole crossed her legs and folded her arms across her chest as she tried her best to remain stationary as she waited for Floyd to get her stuff ready.
Floyd wasn’t even paying much attention to the aroma of the room but he knew it had a hint of weed. Luckily he kept the rest of the weed he wasn’t currently rolling in the vacuum sized bags he intended to sell them in when he ran into the people he was selling them too. Euphoria soared through his whole body, boundless energy, his senses were all amplified especially touch and he had the urge to get with girls. This along with the way his powers had him feeling made him feel like Superman, a god among men. Everything was so much more intense like a constant rush that made life seem that much more fucking awesome right now. He turned to Nicole already attractive but now more so everything was more every sound was loud, everything was just more he felt like there was nothing else he wanted all he felt was amazing. . If he had to summarize what being on ecstacy felt like it would be this It's that quick feeling of relief and happiness you get when you finally find your car keys. For 4-6 hours.
He had been caught up in his thoughts that he’d paused to respond to his foreign friend showing how blazed as shit he currently was. “Huh..haha..hahaha…I’ve been chillinggg and making money partying having loooots of fun. “He grinned but everything was hilarious. “ alright I gotchaa.” He popped open the bottle and poured out three pills. He wasn’t selling in large quantities to anyone since all he had to make money off was his own prescription until he found a plug on campus. He wasn’t too faded to notice that Nicole was on another level herself, she was already on what she wanted to buy. [i] haha she’s geeking lol im geeking even more tho[/i] “Hmm the fake won’t be ready till tomorrow but I do got something special and green. Yoou look like you need some to slooow down a bit enjoy life in HD definition it’s great.” He said grinning as he finished rolling the first blunt he rolled and already got to fidgeting with the weed breaking it down showing that he too was geeking.
"That's not a problem I don't desperately need it right now anyway...thought I'll ask since I'm here so I could kill two birds with one stone." She couldn't help but notice that he was acting a little stranger than she was used to. Although his behaviour was odd it didn't surprise her. [i]What businessman doesn't try his own product?[/i] "HELL YEAH!" Nicole exclaimed as she leapt off the couch with excitement hearing him make a comment about some special green. "Let's light that shit up..." She suddenly she felt a child on Christmas morning. "I need to chill...let's chill...chill chill chill...haha" she laughed.
Floyd found himself soo engaged in the conversation it felt like one of the most important discussions of his life. Her every word was adding significant value to her life, and she seemed so perfect flaws non existant. His heart was racing as he let the powerful drugs in his system magnify every aspect of his life. [i]wooow this weed is awesome..she’s awesome…this blunts gonna be awesome..cant smoke in here not awesome oh my god what if..we smoke and…she gets too high haha..or I get too high I’m soo high its like im up up oh shit im getting distracted.[/i] “Let’s get chilllll” He laughed as he went to work filling the cigarillo with potent herb before licking and rolling the second blunt up in record time. He grinned putting both now rolled blunts back in the cigarillo pack and resealing it to block the smell of the weed. He slipped the packet in his pocket and stood up quickly pacing around the room before getting his car keys. “Warning! We’re gonna get really high….I was thinking since we can’t smoke in here we can go hotbox my car, and we’ll get even higher. “He said with excitement as he hadn’t hotboxed yet today and it would be great to smoke with her.
“Hotbox! Yes, yes, yes...let's do that and whilst we are doing that you can tell me what you got up to last night at the party." Even though she was having fun and her mind was racing like mad parts of it were still focused on her work. She couldn't help herself. She was a multitasking freak. The only problem she had with trying to do things at once now was that she might not remember later. Yeah sure she was completely focused on him and their surroundings right this moment in time however there is only such much information she could store in that head of hers. But that didn't stop her nothing seemed to stop her mouth from rambling on. "Did you get with any ladies?" She chuckled as she followed him out the door and in the direction of the car park."Oh you know what I heard this morning that there was an explosion in the car park? Did you hear about that? Did you see it? That would've been awesome to see...I wonder if the cops rocked up..." She mumbled the last part more to herself as she drifted off into her own little world. It wasn't long before her attention was back on Floyd as he stopped still in front of a black Toyota Corolla. "Is this your ride? Nice...how much? I really need to get a new car. It's such a piece of shit." Nicole seemed to be having diarrhoea of the mouth. Even when she got in the car she continued to ramble on about how she was looking for a new car to buy but it was too expensive.
“Ayeee that sounds like the move and my story finna be on point aint NUN boring bout what happened last night” He said with a sense of settlement glad that the plan was under way. He was always down for a sesh with gorgeous Australian women and right now his head full of molly that was all enhanced. It was a pleasant surprise that Nicole was on his level or at least an equivalent. [i]The addy def hit her ass she talking fast as hell haha at least I can keep up for now. [/i] “Oooh damn I’mma have to plead the fifth but really why would I when I didn’t see the sexiest girl at the party sooo what were youuu doing last night hmmm” He made sure to slide that compliment in the convo while locking the door behind him and leading them to the parking lot. “Hell yeahhh!!! I was at that shit I pulled some girl and her brother out of one of the car’s that was on fire no flex zone.” Just remembering that his powers helped him save someone made him feel even better. This was probably going down on in his record of top 10 best days of his life and it was only halfway done. As soon as they got to the car he whipped out his keys and pressed unlock twice making sure all the doors open. “Hell yeahh and I got it on a deal my cousin helped me he was friends with car dealer got it for a smooth $7 grand. Aaand come on have you seen some of the shit people here are driving haha your car’s gotta be better than at LEAST half of them. He put the keys In the ignition and drove towards the back of the parking lot before putting the car in park. He reached for his phone and went to play a song making sure his phone was plugged into the aux. He went to his We get high playlist and scrolled down. “Okay…” He pressed on Curren$y ft Wiz Khalifa song Counting Money. “And now let’s go up up and away.” He took out the rello pack and took the blunts out. I’m counting money while my bitches sleep. [i]I’m counting money tell my niggas eat. I’m counting money while my bitches sleep. I’m counting money tell my nigga’s eat. Auh I was high..she was high..now a days we don’t even drive. She give me brain that’s a piece of mind..smoking..OG…high..[/i] He passed the blunt to Nicole and lit hers, then lit his. Then he leaned back in his chair and turned up the music as he inhaled the marijuana. “Ooooh yeahhh just ash in …..”He reached for an empty Lemonade bottle he had and took the cap off and ashed in it before hitting the blunt again. Ten minutes later the car was filled to the brink with marijuana smoke. So much smoke he could barely see the exotic girl next to him, and they were both in the middle of their blunts. “Wooooah…I’m sooooo awesome…”He began laughing heavily struggling to hit the blunt again and intentionally playfully blowing some smoke at Nikki’s face.” Hmmm……nothing can make this day better…..aah…well..maybe one thing..”Floyd paused bringing the blunt to his lips again to inhale another hit of the medication. “Let’s shot gun..”
SHOTGUN!” Nicole cheered as she took another hit. However, this time she inhaled far more and as she pulled her lips away from the joint she made sure to keep her mouth shut nice and tight so the smoke couldn't escape. She smirked cheekily whilst leaning in towards Floyd. The pair pressed their lips together and simultaneously open their mouths to exchange the smoke. Nicole exhaled whilst Floyd inhaled. "Nice..." She chuckled with amusement as the pair continued to alternate. However, between some of the transfers there was a little more lip and even tongue action than was necessary. Although she was feeling pretty out of it by this point she was still very aware of what was going on. She could see his game plan and didn't mind playing along because she was eager to break the draught. But in the end she decided to keep it mostly PG, MA 15+ only because he was her dealer and she didn't want to sabotage that relationship. It's not that easy to find a dealer with quality shit and semi affordable prices. "No more..." She laughed as she just blew the smoke in his face before coughing a little.
Nicole lowered her seat as she exhaled deeply and leaned back making herself more comfortable. “This is the life…” she mumbled. [i]No worries. No problems.[/i]. Her heart rated appeared to have slowed down slightly as she felt rather relaxed yet still focused on her surroundings. It wasn't long before her attention was drawn to one specific item, the lit interior light. One of them must have not shut the door correctly but that wasn’t the reason why she suddenly became fixated with it. It was strange, she couldn't seem to keep her eyes off it. Everything around her seemed to vanish and disappear into the background as she became mesmerised by this one small light. Her right arm slowly rose up from her side towards the ceiling of the car. All of the sudden the light surged from its plastic confinement towards her now outstretched index finger. Nicole's eyes widened in shock as she appeared to be absorbing the light. "Whoa..." She mumbled underneath her breath. It looked like something you would see on the television or at the movies. Before her mind could even comprehend what was happening she was interrupted by the sound of her phone ringing. As her concentration and focus broke away from the interior lamp to her phone the light swiftly recoiled back to its container so to speak. Nicole shook the incident off as her attention was drawn to her phone. "Hello..."
[i]Damn[/i] Before Floyd had any time to think something incredible happened. He hoped it was just the weed because if not…shit. [i]whatever[/i] He decided not to make a big deal of it after everything that happened today it was the least supernatural phenomenon. That and he figured he was really fucking high right now. No way light left from his car into her hands he was just faded. Before he could say anything else her phone went off and he decided to just hit the blunt again relaxing. Today was fucking awesome.
> fantastic!
> can i have a run down of whats happened so far?
Not much man. RP started on a thursday people got their powers read my first post its important, people partied on thursday or did whatever. Friday there was an explosion in one of the campus parking lots shit was chaos some of the chars worked together to get two siblings out of one of the vehicle's that got on fire due to the explosion. It's been all over the news and stuff, then characters have just been discovering thier powers throughout the day, and Astrid one of Winter's characters did some crazy shit read her new post it's super important.
And if you have any other questions or wanna work out a collab with other chars i think i sent you to the RP chat room in a PM. if not just ask me.
That's all the major events that happened tho
> oh my god im so sorry for not posting, i was having computer issues and then when i finally got them sorted through the guild was down and i was unaware that it was back up until just this moment!
> if im still accepted i'll post my starter as soon as possible but i understand if my acceptance has been revoked
naw man your still accepted lol, you can post
_“So what we get drunk, so what we smoke weed, that's how it's supposed to be, living young and wild and free."_
Name: Floyd J. Banker
Nickname: N/A
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Height: 6’0
Weight: 180 lbs
Ethnicity: Black
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single and ready to mingle
Political Affiliation: Democrat
Religion: Christianity
Drugs of Choice: Marijuana, Alcohol, Ecstasy, Cocaine, Adderall, LSD, Shrooms, Xanax, Vicodin,
Alcoholic Preference: Whiskey, Bud Light
Favorite Food: Wings, French Fries, Steak, Chipotle, Spaghetti, Cake
Major: Communications
Clubs: None at the moment
Year: Freshmen
Roommates: Undecided
Occupation: Student/Drug Dealer
Talents/Skills: Floyd is a talented musician capable of playing the keyboard and drums. He’s a decent rapper mainly freestyling. He’s also good at track, black belt in karate although out of practice, and a great salesman. He’s very observant of his surroundings and pays attention to detail. He can talk to anyone about almost anything and is good at persuading others to do things for him. Oh and he’s great at doing lots of drugs, binge drinking, and not dying in the process.
Likes: God, Music, Sex, Drugs, Partying, Money, TV/Movies, Socializing, Video Games, The Internet, Traveling, Reading, Writing, Driving, Food, Learning, Loyalty, Deep conversation,
Dislikes: Police & most authority figures, Narcs, Snitches, Ignorance, Salad, Racists, most laws, Fake friends, negativity, Skeptics, Jealousy, Laziness, Greediness, Hypocrites,
Personality: Floyd is the guy who always tries to maintain a positive attitude and be the life of the party. He’s always up to have fun, meet new people, and do something different. He’s a huge fan of drugs/alcohol and enjoys getting intoxicated a lot. He does his best to maintain a calm demeanor and not get bothered by most things, but is prone to angry outbursts if pushed far enough. He doesn’t tolerate bigots of any kind, and is accepting of everyone. He’s extremely social, and enjoys striking up conversations with anyone willing to talk. An extremely flirtatious man and described by some as a sex addict. On top of all that while he tries to do good most of the time he can be very stubborn at times, and once he’s convinced of something it can be almost impossible to change his mind no matter what evidence is presented. He can be extremely reckless at times, and shrugs off any advice related to changing his lifestyle.
History: Floyd Banker was born in Chicago, Illinois. Growing up he wouldn’t describe himself as poor, but he financially his family wasn’t very well off. His family struggled with the gang ridden neighborhood he grew up in, and in order to get him out of the environment his parents moved him and his sister to Atlanta. He grew up mostly normal and did well in school but for the most part didn’t care, and was always getting in trouble. He always dreamed of doing big things, and didn’t want to settle for a life working a 9-5 job he didn’t enjoy. The only thing he really excelled at outside of school was sports and music.
It wasn’t long before he began falling in love with drugs starting off with smoking weed in high school. It wasn’t long after that he began really getting into music, media, and writing. Soon after he dropped off the track team, and started using and selling various drugs to support his lifestyle. He ran into trouble with the law numerous times as he began hustling, and lost interest in school which showed in his grades. Towards the end of his high school career he began becoming more serious about his education, and took a break from selling drugs to focus on graduating with decent enough grades to go to college. After graduating he was happy to be accepted to the University of San Francisco, and ready to move to his favorite state to pursue his dreams.
Power: Energy Manipulation He is capable of manipulating energy in various forms.
> 
>
> _"The world's almost over, loco, gotta live it up or you'll regret it when it's all over!"_
>
>
> **Name:**
>
> Lupe Ellie Bellemonte
>
> **Nickname:**
>
> _Rockstar, Mad Lupe, Spicegirl_
>
> **Age:**
>
> 21
>
> **Gender:**
>
> Female
>
> **Height: **
>
> 5'5
>
> **Weight:**
>
> 136
>
> **Ethnicity:**
>
> Hispanic - Colombian, Mexican, Argentinian, & French.
>
> **Sexuality:**
>
> Lupe's straight, but has done some "Bi-stuff" as she describes it
>
> **Relationship Status:**
>
> Single
>
> **Political Affiliation:**
>
> Whoever keeps America from going to shit.
>
> **Religion:**
>
> Lupe's family is a deeply religious family, a Christian family. She has been taught almost everything there is about Christianity, but unfortunately has gone astray of her teachings after she found something more... rewarding.
>
> **Drugs of Choice:**
>
> Fortunately, Lupe leaves the drugs alone as her life's just fine, but she has a thing for liquor. To the point where she abuses it.
>
> **Alcoholic Preference:**
>
> Vodka my good boy. She mixes it with something else, and she has herself a tasty combination.
>
> **Favorite Food:**
>
> Seafood
>
> **Major:**
>
> Clinical Science
>
> **Clubs:**
>
> Music Club/School Band
>
> Swim Team
>
> **Year:**
>
> Sophomore
>
> **Roommates:**
>
> None. Lupe doesn't live too far away from campus, and it's cheaper to simply live off campus.
>
> **Occupation:**
>
> Part time DJ and Stripper.
>
> **Talents/Skills:**
>
> Lupe has gotten a few skills under her belt from over the years. First and foremost, she's extremely fluent in the Spanish language, to be true to her roots. She's just as good at English, due to living in the country for a great chunk of her life and knowing the language being a necessity. She merely practices Spanish as something on the side just to brag about to her family. Lupe has always had a knack for the musical arts. Taught by her grandmother, whom known a few instruments of her own, Lupe is an avid guitarist. Bass, acoustic, electric, it doesn't matter, she's good with all of them. She's often seen playing Electric guitars. She's been playing the guitar in her spare time for years, and it's simply a passion for the woman. A talent from her youth she will surely pass down to her children, and their children. Ahem, that isn't the extent of Lupe's talents in the music business. Lupe is a DJ for a cheap club, and therefore, she knows how to operate the turntable, and has enough of a knack for music to make up a wicked beat. Dancing is also another skill she had to pick up at the strip joint, and man, Lupe certainly knows how to work the pole! On the athletic side of things, Lupe is a swimmer. She signed up for the high school's swim team and used that as a great way to stay in shape. She was also taught how to play soccer by her little brother, but she never played it officially (I.E. for any teams). Finally, Lupe has gotten a few brawls under her belt, and knows how to streetfight (HADOUKEN!). She doesn't have any martial arts or formal training, but she doesn't need any! You don't need any to punch the fuck out of someone.
>
> **Likes:**
>
> Music, movies friends, partying, food, good looking people, swimming, drinking, and fun.
>
> **Dislikes:**
>
> Misery, "touchy-feely" moments, assholes, racism, her past, boring peope, and various other things that'd get in the way of her fun
>
> **Personality:**
>
> A party-girl that lives life to it's fullest. Tragedy struck her bloodline and it has convinced her that the only thing that matters is fulfilling her hedonistic needs and getting cheap thrills. Despite this, Lupe has made sure to never cross the line and remain a nice person, and treat people right. That said, Lupe is an extrovert to her core, she lives to hang around with other people. She certainly isn't afraid to walk up and start a conversation someone (Unless they're a nerd, creepy, or really, really phat). But on the flipside, she isn't afraid to walk [i]away [/i]from someone she dislikes. She's calm, cool, and friendly, but she has a bit of spice and flair to all of her actions. She tends to joke around a lot, and act with a fire behind all of her actions. She's loud, and likes to be the center of attention - the true life of the party. Because one of her favorite things to do is walk up to a group of friends being bored and make it exciting! Lupe is pretty flirty too, but unlike some girls, she handles it subtly (Because like hell she's going to become the town bicycle). She hints, and uses body language to get her point across to the boy of the day. How tall of a glass of water she considers them, the harder she'll try - and even if that doesn't work, she'll label them a lost cost and walk away. Though, that's rare. She's good looking and has such a way with words that it's easy for her to win over any guy. While she prefers guys, she is open to a relationship to someone of the same sex. But she rarely considers them real relationships, and only flings that come and go. She can be protective of her friends, and stand up to a bully, male, female, or in authority, because she hates it when someone bullies others because they have a taste of power. More importantly, she can't let people think that they can step all over her undeterred. Which is why she's a bit more fighty than most people.
>
> Though, emotional situations is where Lupe really falls apart. She's bad at giving advice, or counseling a crying friend - thus, she is a bad motivator. When these touchy-feely moments begin, Lupe usually becomes closed off until the fun starts again. It's because of her mentality to have fun and live life to it's fullest no matter what - she doesn't view such moments as "fun". Though, people also find out that Lupe isn't that open about certain things, as well. Such as her family, and where she came from. To her, it's the same as emotional moments; an obstruction of her fun. Lupe finds it hard to really empathize with people, but she tries to be nice as possible. But once they get to a party, they find another side of her. The hedonistic maniac that lives to fulfill her needs. No matter how self-destructive they are. Sex, drugs, alcohol, it doesn't matter to her. It's mostly stems from her desperation to live an exciting life, and her belief that she wishes to avoid living a normal, boring life. So she does everything she can to make sure that it's interesting, not just for herself, but the troupe she associates herself with. Because hey, what's the fun in doing this alone? Lupe doesn't just go to parties to sate her thrill-seeking nature. She has taken to fights with various people, and putting herself in unsafe situations, to get her blood rushing All because she's an adrenaline junkie. Ultimately, in the end, she's a woman that's lost something that she could never get back. So she relies on these vices to mask her grief. Because the one thing she fears the most now is feeling as if she's wasted her life, and thus, she has no choice but to . But, she dug herself a hole, the kind of hole that will never be filled. So the more she worries about it, the bigger it gets. A vicious cycle that will never end until she realizes it, or meets her end.
>
> **History:**
>
> Lupe E. Bellemonte was born in Mexico, Lupe lived the early years of her life in relative comfort, since she was fortunate enough to have a somewhat good living condition. Her father was a very talented engineer, and her mother worked as a surgeon. They lived good, so her early life wasn't anything special. She went to school, met people, and had fun as she should. Quickly growing up to be a social butterfly without too much adversity to alter the course of her life. Her parents had another child when she was around six, her mother got pregnant with another child, and nine months later, she was introduced to her new twin brothers: Alejandro and Diego. She welcomed her younger brother with open arms, and looked forward to when they could play together. The big change in her life was once she was ten, when Lupe's father got a job for a big American company, and had to move to San Francisco. She was blindsided by the change, but was nonetheless open about it. Though, she had a feeling of insecurity as she rode the plane to America. Once there, she had to get over a bit of... culture shock to say the least. Learning English, differing social customs, and so on, was a bit of a problem for Lupe. She had a bit of a problem getting over it - until she had ran into the Hispanic crowd. Some of them were from out of country themselves, and they helped her adjust, and in the process, Lupe had made herself some friends and refined those social skills a bit. After she got used the country, she came to like the place. Having a nice house helped.
>
> Life continued for Lupe. She didn't go without her home country as she visited there plenty of times. Sometimes staying for months on end. While she was there, she spent plenty of time with her Grandparents, especially her grandmother, whom was a legend when it came to the guitar. Since the old lady didn't have much else to do, she spent her quality time with her granddaughter teaching her how to play the guitar. Buying her a guitar for her birthday. At first, Lupe didn't really get it, but as she played more and more, it stuck to her, and it became a hobby that she perfected into her adulthood. Life from there was great, she became a social butterfly in school. One that made friends with all the cooler girls, and became what is called a "popular" girl. She hung out with her friends through her middle-school years. Once she hit highschool, she hit a whole new level. Things got more intense. Sex, drugs, drinking... they were tempting, but Lupe stays away from them. As she was taught not to give into those vices. It was hard, given that some of her nastier friends called her a prude and cut ties. It didn't matter, but Lupe stuck around with the friends that mattered to her. That said, Lupe never excelled in academics, as those weren't her focus. She got passing grades and that was just about it. She advanced through grade school at nineteen and made it to college, and was excited since, because of her grandmother suggesting it, Lupe decided to get into the Medical Science field.
>
> However, her life changed a few months after her graduation... for the worse. While she was hanging out at a friend's house, she had learned that her family had gotten into a rather serious car accident with a man who had run the light. The sheer impact had sent their car flying and nearly crushed one half of it. Her father had been critically injured, and sent into a coma with no signs of ever waking up... while Alejandro, her brother, got his skull smashed open and died. This news had devastated Lupe. Where her mother went to alcohol, and her brother tried to push on despite the loss of his twin, Lupe went to the seven deadly sins in over to recover. That moment was when she realized that her life could end in the flash of an eye. So why should she do things like wait to drink and act in moderation? She went to the very thing those friends had mocked her from staying away from.
>
> Lupe's family still had saved up a college fund for her so she can go off to the San Francisco College and have a chance at success, Lupe only saw it as a new opportunity to indulge herself. She went to every party out that would take a Hispanic girl like her. There were plenty, actually. She met new people, from far and wide, that had the same interests as her: to live life as if every day was their last. She integrated into this new crew to the best of her ability, and became a sort of team leader for them. While she did have fun, she was rather strapped for funds, so she needed a job or two that had flexible work schedules. Fortunately, she had two options actually. First, her DJ friend had referred her to a club that was hiring. Lupe has DJ'd for a few parties in the past, and her DJ friend taught her even more, enough to hired. She was sent forth and got hired at the club... Another more risque job she was suggested was becoming a stripper. Her friend was also a stripper and told her that Lupe was everything they wanted, and could ace the job. Lupe considered it... but at this point, she was open for anything. She took the job and it was uncomfortable dancing for all these strange and sweaty men. But she had to get use to it. The money was good, too good to pass up, so she had no choice. Both jobs got her enough money to continue her lifestyle. So, while it was work, the reward was too good. Plus, she was able to balance her job, schoolwork, and her social and party life quite well, so it didn't matter. But the problem was that she found it was getting harder and harder to go home and look her family in the eye.
>
> And yet, another interesting variable was about to enter the mix...
>
>
> **Power:**
>
> _Reflective-Traveling._ Lupe's main power is the ability to enter reflective surfaces (Of any size) by touch and travel from one mirror to another. In this state, she can only be seen in reflections, and is otherwise undetectable. Almost like every reflective surface is another world that she can walk into. The main strength of this ability would have to be it's movement potential. Lupe can instantly teleport to another mirror long as it's in a linear pattern. There are few limits on the distance, really, long as she can physically perceive where another reflection is, she can appear in that one. Anything she has on her can be brought with her, in addition to being able to bring other people along with her. Once Lupe shifts back into the real world, anything she brings will her will follow. Appearing in the exact location they were in the mirror. Naturally, this ability has plenty of movement, and stealth, potential. But Lupe also has an offensive ability on the side. She can attack the reflections of other people - but, any blows she deals gives people a phantom pain, not physical damage. But Lupe, long as the reflection is large enough, can also reach out of a reflection and interact with the outside world.
>
> _Reflection-Manipulation._ While outside of Reflections, Lupe has the ability to manipulate other reflections. First and foremost, she can control what appears inside of a reflection. This ability is more or less the same as illusion creation - except with mirrors! She can project any image she can imagine into her reflections, and alter existing images. Finally, she can alter the reflectivity of the surface, with a thought, she can render a reflection inert, or extra reflective.
>
> _Reflective-Vision._ Easily the technique she's the least familiar with. By focusing extensively on a single reflection, with a clear goal in mind, Lupe can see other people and places through them. The longest she's able to maintain this would be thirty seconds, then the vision fades. If she tries again immediately, then she'll have a harder time getting the image to appear again - and even then, she'll only be able to hold the vision up for even less time. Another ability she has is limited precognition/retrocognition. She can see a few second glimpse of the past/present, usually a key moment during the event she wishes to look into. And just to be clear, she'll only be able to [i]see[/i] into these reflections.
>
> _Reflective-Mimicry._ As Lupe's final ability, she is able to copy anything that is reflected (She has to be inside the mirror first). She can copy powers, and appearances, and bring them back to the real world with her to utilize. In terms of her appearance copying, she will be an exact replica of whoever she chooses down to the clothes. In terms of her power replication, she will get a weaker, diluted form of the power. She'll discard any powers, or she'll revert to normal, once she enters another mirror.
>
> **Themesong:**
>
> [youtube]0q-S1U5w7fA[/youtube]
I really really like this character, approved.
Only concerns is the Reflective mimicry, but if the powers she gets are diluted forms then that's fine since plus it has some other limitations. I'll talk it over with my Co-GM but as of now your approved. Welcome to The Power.
^Lol need help with your intro post?
© 2007-2026