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X-Men: United We Stand

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X-Men: United We Stand

love the rs, kala

Justice League Beyond UNLIMITED

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Savant Blood

Sebastian was about to fire the new girl who looked as if she was about to cry as she graciously accepted the help from the band mate. He was left speechless as he grit his teeth but at the very moment he opened his mouth to yell, Chase came around exclaiming "Hey everything alright over here, Bass -er Boss?"He smiled and grabbed the girls arm. "I need some help with the customers over at the bar..."He trailed off, dragging her back to her stand. It was odd. Why the hell did she follow him over here to give him a drink? As soon as he left she should have known the request was nulled.

Moron.

Sebastian just shook his head and stated, "Sure, but you're still going on in five." He said icily and furrowed his brow as he stormed off towards the bar stools to yell at Chase and the girl, but when he got there he noticed Chase whispering to her. Probably some half reprimand, half words of encouragement. Sebastian sighed, he hated when Chase came to the rescue before he could fire staff but he remembered the speech. "If you keep firing people for one mistake you'll never have staff..." Yeah well maybe he should stop hiring idiots. Sebastian ran his hands through his hair as he took a seat at on a stool, hands folded eyeing the girl. If she made one more mistake today, no matter if he made her nervous, he'd have her fired. Chase noticed him and shook his his head. Poor girl was going to be fired before she started...

The Mighty, The Morphin'...

i'm at the same place as KL

The Mighty, The Morphin'...

The Kid Lantern said
E, your profile would be flawless if he had the intelligence archetype and not agility. He can't be the tech nerd of the team and the most agile too, especially since he's gonna be morphing into a slightly older version of himself in-costume. If players wanna do something like make the Yellow Ranger a boy and the blue or red a girl I wouldn't mind at all either. ~KL~

oops i meant he's good with video games not technology, i'll edit it...~

The Mighty, The Morphin'...

Name - Jace Dixon
Age - 12
Image -

Everyday Look

4'11

When he morphs

Color - Blue
Skills - Best in his class at soccer, good with video games
Archetype - Agility
Personality - Loud, Reckless, Kind
BRIEF Bio - Jace isn't from a broken home and his parents are still very much in love. His dad is an engineer and his mom, now domesticated, used to be a revered chemist. In a way, these things weigh down heavily on him as he doesn't make high enough grades to impress his parents. It was a hard task just getting straight B's one semester and all he got was a long "do better" speech. Because of this, Jace feels as if they don't really love him and as if he needs to prove himself in everything he does. Although he puts his sports ability on the back burner and hits his books a lot, he always has a yearning to be out there on the court. He just wishes his parents could see him for the things he likes to do and excels at, but, they don't consider sports talent.

Savant Blood

i'll post tomorrow.

X-Men: United We Stand

Same here!

X-Men: United We Stand

It was only a week since the disaster and still it was something Aaron couldn't quite come to terms with. He had survivors guilt at the top of his mind, and it didn't quite help the fact that up until then, he had been the happiest in his life he had ever been. The once extremely shy young adult was finally coming out of his shell thanks to his two extroverted friends, Caleb and Jacob, and although he still hadn't outwardly said it to either of his friends, things had been going amazingly with Zhayne...

Zhayne though... What would he say when he saw Aaron sporting his latest freakish mutation? Often, he had self loathed his golden color but it's true when they say you don't know what you've got till its gone, because now that skin and hair was replaced with a jet black color scheme save his golden iris. Aaron had actively been avoiding him not sure what to say, and honestly scared of his reaction. Although he knew Zhayne wasn't the type of person to be all about aesthetics, he wasn't comfortable with himself and he sure wasn't sure what this whole mutation was about. If he was dying, it surely felt like he was in his prime... but what if he accidentally hurt his friends?

To that end, he'd been holed up in his room from the point these new phenotypes decided to show themselves, which was about a day after the destruction. It was weird, he hadn't been very hungry only eating once since being here, and it was an apple at that. He also had a weird craving for chocolate which he suppressed, laying on his side, staring at the wall. He was thankful that everyone he knew was too busy to even bother with him right now, although he felt as if he should be more thankful that none of his friends had actually died that night...He was often at war with himself these days, running his hand through his hair often, and once in awhile, checking the mirror to see if he'd turned back gold.

Today, he sat on the edge of his bed, fighting the temptation to just go outside and pretend to be as mellow as he was a month ago...(well before Professor X expired...). He stood up, sighed walked towards the door, extended his hand, and then dropped it, favorably deciding to pace back and forth. This is stupid...i should be out training...or showing Mr.Beast. Maybe he could figure out what's going wrong... "Ugh..."Was all that escaped his lips. Fine. He'd just exit his room. Half way into his pacing he quickly whipped around and like a zombie, moved towards his door. As his forefingers gingerly touched the knob of the door, he heard two knocks...