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Thank you for letting us know, I'd be interested in checking that out.

Any estimate on when we'll start?

Name: Rich Keener Age: 21 Appearance: Tall, tanned, with big, staring pale green eyes. Bushy eyebrows, has a mop of thick, tangled dark-brown hair that's long enough that he ties it back most of the time. Muscly, but usually one can't see them. Crooked nose, looks like it's been broken more than once, which it has. Wears a necklace consisting of a deerskin cordage with a bit of raw turquoise attached. His wolf form is mostly black, but with pale gray facial markings and underbelly, and gray feet. Race: Werewolf Gender: Male Personality: Always on the alert and assessing his situations to prepare for danger. Quiet, prefers to listen rather than speak. Jumpy and easily startled, his fighting style is "kick once hard and get away while they're down". Like a lone wolf he is afraid to approach the resident pack, but is also curious. He enjoys nature and spends a lot of time in the forest. Bio: Orphaned at age 12 after his parents got in a fatal fight involving vampires. He ran away and survived alternately in the forest in the town, but mostly in the forest until he was old enough to get a job as a book-keeper and small apartment. (werewolves only) Role: Rogue but might join the pack during the roleplay, as what I don't know yet Mate: none Other: bazinga

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Ivan got up and headed out to find his dorm, hoping to be lucky enough for solitude. He'd hoped there would be more time to sit down, but wasn't going to complain. After a few glances around and a couple attempts to get rid of the crowd, he slipped into a room, gave it a cursory inspection and then lay on the bed with a deep breath.

Ivan grunted dismissively at Captain and wondered if that was it. He glanced toward Sarah and James, who he could hear, but not wanting to be seen looking at anyone, he looked quickly away and focused on the stage. He'd never gotten used to the idea that he was surrounded by other people with superpowers, and he the last thing he wanted was to attract attention from people who could have powers equal or greater than his.

Ivan was running and hoping he wasn't late. He'd had a rough morning: he'd gotten up about an hour before the alarm and couldn't fall asleep again. Things were uneventful from that point until he'd inexplicably gotten sucked into the senses of some other student, he didn't know who. He wasn't able to escape the trance until after he heard, through the other student's ears, the announcement for the assembly. Then with a groan he'd taken a few aspirin for the pounding headache he'd emerged from the trance with. Running didn't exactly do him much good, but he hated being late. He hurried into the building and squinted with discomfort at the amount of heat signatures packed into the place, and chose to sit in the least-occupied part, pulling the hood of his sweater over his head.

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Name: Ivan Medina Age: 16 School Grade: Junior Gender: Male Hero/Villain: Villain for now, but his moral compass is kind of messed up so he has a reputation of swinging from villain to hero to villain. Power(s)/Skills: Can see more than visual light on the EM spectrum (into the infrared and UV areas, so he can see heat signatures and anything that would glow in black light like bloodstains). Can "see" (for lack of a better word) all the senses of other people or animals at will, but this drains him so he usually chooses not to. It can also happen against his will at rare times, and whether or not he intends to do it, he goes into a sort of trancelike, catatonic state. Superhuman hand-eye coordination and spacial awareness. Equipment: A grappling hook and very small pocket knife. Personality: Guarded, reluctant to form friendships and also to ask for help, but happy to observe and eavesdrop from a distance. Kind of a daydreamer, but focused when he needs to be. Easily startled into fight/flight mode, and usually goes to 'fight'. He likes to think of himself as a stone-cold villain who wouldn't bat an eyelash at death, but his empathetic ability gets in the way of that. A bit of a nature nerd, but he'd rarely open up to anyone about that. Carries books around a lot. History: His first ability, the EM-spectrum vision, has been present since birth. His others developed at around the age of 8, although he became aware of his empathetic ability last when he unwillingly and suddenly saw the world through a squirrel's eyes. His family suffered a lot of financial trouble, so at around the tender age of 13 he decided that he'd use his abilities to rob/mug people in order to help make ends meet. Although he has robbed countless innocent people, he has also let many go without taking a penny because he felt sorry for them (he'd never admit that). He began to attend SUPER after receiving a letter from the school. Appearance (Picture is preferred): http://andrahilde.deviantart.com/art/Randomback-154776176 Link because it gave me a broken image Other: James Cameron's Avatar woot.