CLIW

The Elementals (Chemical elemental characters)

Name: Chloe Harper

Element: Chlorine (Gotta love alliteration)

Age: 21

Gender: Female

Appearance: Stands at about 5'1, not very curvy but has a pretty athletic build and well-defined muscles. Unusual vivid green eyes and short black hair with dark skin. Big lips, usually wears bright red lipstick. She wears green most of the time.

Powers: She instantly kills any bacteria or other pathogens on any surface she touches with her fingertips, so she's good as a medic.
Also can exhale toxins at will that cause immediate blistering and irritation, in the lungs, as well as horrible agony, and death if exposure lasts long enough.
I did a little reading for this and I read that something called a "chlorine iron fire" exists, which I didn't know about. Maybe if someone makes a character for iron, they can kick ass together?

Weapons: n/a

Backstory: Chloe's life before her powers developed was pretty normal and boring, although she has a history of being kind of germophobic and has always been an excellent swimmer. Her toxic breath had to be mastered over time: she first realized she had powers at all (since it's a little hard to realize you've just killed every microorganism on whatever you've touched) when she was walking home stupidly in the dark one day after a party and a young man who was following her startled her from behind, activating her toxic breath. He ended up dying. She struggles with a lot of guilt about this.

The Elementals (Chemical elemental characters)

May I reserve Chlorine?

United We Stand [REBOOT]

I hope my IC was enough! I don't usually write this much, so I'll add more if needed.

United We Stand [REBOOT]

The day had gone off to a lovely start: Katrina had originally decided to attend the carnival because of the threats that had been floating around, but she soon forgot about this upon realizing that some of the people here had dogs. Unfortunately, this perfectly-reasonable distraction meant that she completely and totally forgot to stick to her original plan. She had entered the place with the idea of going into a tent for some privacy and entering one of her trances so that she could scout around the perimeter of the carnival; that way if Raiders showed up she could swiftly re-enter her body and warn everyone who listened so that they could escape before it was too late. Of course, the plan wasn't perfect. She hadn't taken into account the very real possibility that they could just shoot anyone who ran before gaining much proximity.

At first, Katrina was taken off guard when the bull terrier she'd been petting looked up in shock as his owner loosed a horrified scream. Then her heart sank as the Raiders dragged a tank of God-knows what kind of lethal gas onto the stage. The next series of events half-terrified and half-relieved her as she realized that there were real heroes here: First a girl sliced the leader's cheeks, then the lights somehow found a way to explode, then there was an unimaginable amount of blood as bullets tore through many of the raiders before she even realized what was happening. All of this made the blood drain from her face, but Katrina was here to make a difference, dammit, not just sit on the sidelines and watch everyone else take the reigns!

The petite woman ducked into a tent and took a deep breath. She sat cross-legged on the floor, closed her eyes and detached herself. She looked for a second at her physical body, which had slumped forward and gone completely limp, and turned away. She moved toward the tank of gas and then noticed a woman standing beside it. How long has she been there? she found herself wondering. She'd thrown a panicked glance at the stage before retreating and she could have sworn that the only people near the tank were a few cadavers and the seemingly-knife crazed woman who'd sliced the leader's face. Katrina's consciousness came up closer and scowled at the terminal. She hoped the other person knew what she was doing, and then moved away to address the cars that had blocked the carnival goers' escape.

She didn't quite know what she'd do about this yet, as she had never been able to influence the physical world before while in a projection, but she figured that she might as well have at least a look around since she was invulnerable and, she assumed, invisible. She tried to crack her knuckles but it was apparent that her joints hadn't made it into this plane of existence.

United We Stand [REBOOT]

Katrina Hopkins

Appearance:

Name: Katrina Hopkins

Alias: Kat

Age: 26

Gender: Female

Personality: A bit on the shy, quiet side, but usually friendly. She is better at small talk than deep personal things. Easily upset: injured animals and people, sad movies and unhappy endings can make her cry, although she hates to do so in public. She likes flowers and candy and painting, usually abstract stuff. She tries not to be gullible, but sometimes she can trust people too easily and this can lead into very bad situations. When her life is threatened for enough time, she has an initial adrenaline rush but after that she forces herself into a sedated and catatonic state and into an astral projection. She likes to sing but isn't very good at it, and she can seem kind of dreamy and "in the clouds" sometimes. She loves animals dearly.

Weakness: People who seem innocent, friendly and maybe charming on the outside, but are actually hiding evil intentions, can fool her pretty easily. Night driving is very difficult for her. Extreme stress can cause her to just shut down. The longer she spends in an astral projection, the closer her physical body gets to dying.

Powers: Astral projection: Her consciousness or soul if you want to call it that can exit her physical body either at will or during seemingly inescapable situations. This is useful for figuring her way around a building without being detected, among other things. When she is astral-walking, she can sense the 'life forces' of living things, and also sense the world through their eyes or literally put themselves in their shoes, but she cannot control whatever she possesses.

Abilities: Good with a nice sturdy knife. Light and fast on her feet.

Gear: A pretty standard hunting knife and a small handgun for emergencies only, because she isn't a very good shot.

History: Katrina was born and raised a single child near Gardiner, Montana. She lived in a pretty rural place with her parents, and for the first eleven years of her life, she thought that she was likely the most plain, unimpressive, and just, well, normal person on the planet. This changed on her eleventh birthday. Her father was driving her and her mother home after a day of pretty average birthday stuff; they were on a dirt road and it was getting dark. Katrina was nodding off like most children would when a deer appeared, seemingly out of nowhere, and was fatally hit by the car. The shock of the accident sent her into her first astral projection, where she watched the bloodied deer suffer and was then sucked into its senses; in a way she became the dying animal. She didn't say a word at all for about a week after that, and she still sometimes has nightmares in which she can see headlights rushing for her.
It took a while, but eventually she got used to what happened, and came to terms with her newfound ability, and over the course of years managed to master her power. Sometimes she "wandered off" during classes, or while her parents lectured her for whatever stupid teenager thing she had done, and this caused some tension during her childhood.
When she was 17 she had her first superpower-caused near death experience when she got in a fight with her mother and simply astral-walked away from the situation. Her consciousness traveled spent so long away from it that her physical self began to shut down. She spent a few days in the hospital and that's the fun story of how she learned not to abuse her powers.
She came to New York when she was 19 because she'd decided that Montana was too boring and familiar to her. She wanted to try being a city girl, go to some clubs, see if she could spot a superhero maybe. After a few years, that became stale too. She reasoned that her powers could perhaps be useful in the whole superhero business, so she made a ridiculous costume and hit the streets!

Hobbies: Sewing, rescuing animals, birdwatching, feeding pigeons.

Other: She's been a vegetarian since she was 11.
United, bruh.

United We Stand [REBOOT]

Thank you so much!

United We Stand [REBOOT]

Katrina Hopkins

Appearance:

Name: Katrina Hopkins

Alias: Kat

Age: 26

Gender: Female

Personality: A bit on the shy, quiet side, but usually friendly. She is better at small talk than deep personal things. Easily upset: injured animals and people, sad movies and unhappy endings can make her cry, although she hates to do so in public. She likes flowers and candy and painting, usually abstract stuff. She tries not to be gullible, but sometimes she can trust people too easily and this can lead into very bad situations. When her life is threatened for enough time, she has an initial adrenaline rush but after that she forces herself into a sedated and catatonic state and into an astral projection. She likes to sing but isn't very good at it, and she can seem kind of dreamy and "in the clouds" sometimes. She loves animals dearly.

Weakness: People who seem innocent, friendly and maybe charming on the outside, but are actually hiding evil intentions, can fool her pretty easily. Night driving is very difficult for her. Extreme stress can cause her to just shut down. The longer she spends in an astral projection, the closer her physical body gets to dying.

Powers: Astral projection: Her consciousness or soul if you want to call it that can exit her physical body either at will or during seemingly inescapable situations. This is useful for figuring her way around a building without being detected, among other things. When she is astral-walking, she can sense the 'life forces' of living things, and also sense the world through their eyes or literally put themselves in their shoes, but she cannot control whatever she possesses.

Abilities: Good with a nice sturdy knife. Light and fast on her feet.

Gear: A pretty standard hunting knife and a small handgun for emergencies only, because she isn't a very good shot.

History: Katrina was born and raised a single child near Gardiner, Montana. She lived in a pretty rural place with her parents, and for the first eleven years of her life, she thought that she was likely the most plain, unimpressive, and just, well, normal person on the planet. This changed on her eleventh birthday. Her father was driving her and her mother home after a day of pretty average birthday stuff; they were on a dirt road and it was getting dark. Katrina was nodding off like most children would when a deer appeared, seemingly out of nowhere, and was fatally hit by the car. The shock of the accident sent her into her first astral projection, where she watched the bloodied deer suffer and was then sucked into its senses; in a way she became the dying animal. She didn't say a word at all for about a week after that, and she still sometimes has nightmares in which she can see headlights rushing for her.
It took a while, but eventually she got used to what happened, and came to terms with her newfound ability, and over the course of years managed to master her power. Sometimes she "wandered off" during classes, or while her parents lectured her for whatever stupid teenager thing she had done, and this caused some tension during her childhood.
When she was 17 she had her first superpower-caused near death experience when she got in a fight with her mother and simply astral-walked away from the situation. Her consciousness traveled spent so long away from it that her physical self began to shut down. She spent a few days in the hospital and that's the fun story of how she learned not to abuse her powers.
She came to New York when she was 19 because she'd decided that Montana was too boring and familiar to her. She wanted to try being a city girl, go to some clubs, see if she could spot a superhero maybe. After a few years, that became stale too. She reasoned that her powers could perhaps be useful in the whole superhero business, so she made a ridiculous costume and hit the streets!

Hobbies: Sewing, rescuing animals, birdwatching, feeding pigeons.

Other: She's been a vegetarian since she was 11.
United, bruh.

Heroes and Villians based on the Chemical Elements

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Rookie soldiers

I hope this is okay!
Name and last name: Talia Mooney
Age (+15): 18
Race: Human
Gender: Female
More info?: "Feral", would be described as barbaric at times; can act sort of primal, baring her teeth and snarling when angry. Her strongest point is survival skills. Very fast reactions. Lived in the wild for a few years before being coerced into joining the military.

I read the rules.

One Goal: Survive

Name: Jean Turner
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Power: She can heighten any one of her senses to a superhuman level at any time she chooses, but she can only do one at a time or else she gets "overloaded", which would cause her to lose consciousness. She might have a doglike sense of smell, a hawklike sense of sight, or batlike hearing. Her sense of taste depends entirely on her sense of smell, and her sense of touch is never really ever heightened.
Appearance: Painfully thin, with dark circles around her eyes and slim pale lips. She has thin, dull red hair usually worn in a ponytail, and shifty blue eyes. (WIP)
Other: (Things like sexuality, important character traits, etc.) (WIP)

I'll finish this up after school.