EnterTheHero

InFamous: Generations

Name: Gavin Ashcroft Age: 26 Gender: Male Appearance: Tall, slim build, somewhat-shaggy black hair, sharp, foxy featured face, neatly trimmed goatee. Used to dress rather shabby, but has made a concerted effort to dress more appropriate to his new-found identity as a respectable Hero. Often wears a battered dark-red fedora he got from... somewhere. Side: Formerly Infamous, attempting to go Hero Personality: Gavin's most distinctive feature is his hotheadedness. For much of his life, Gavin was severely lacking in self-control, prone to violent mood-swings or outbursts. This only got worse after The Beast destroyed Empire City, and Gavin began severely resenting the "Mortals" who blamed Conduits such as him for the disaster. After his stint in Curdun Cay, however, Gavin has resolved to better himself in order to atone for his actions during the disaster. He still is prone to losing his cool, though he's much quicker to catch and contain his anger, though he's not always successful. But points for effort, at least. Biography: Gavin was a simple delinquent living on the streets of Empire City before The Beast showed up and blew the entire city to pieces. He wasn't anticipating waking up in the wake of such a nightmare, much less with the powers he now wielded. At first, he sought only to survive the horrors of what came in The Beast's wake, but as he saw more atrocities committed against him and his fellow Conduits- as he watched innocent people killed for something they had no control over, just so the Mortals could have their precious little scapegoats- he flipped. He lashed out at those who tried to hurt him, as well as those like him. He began to gather the people he saved, an army against the panicked mobs of Mortals, a rising tide against their ignorance. Why should they bow to the whims of mundane humans when they held the very powers of the Gods in their hands? It was then that Gavin decided- if the rest of the world would not accept them, then they would cower before them. Thankfully for both Gavin and the rest of the world, it was not meant to be- the RFI being fired, the military reclaiming Empire City's ashes, the formation of the DUP- all these events conspired to end Gavin's reign of terror after it had just barely begun. Losing a significant portion of his followers to the RFI pulse, and the rest to the DUP, Gavin surrendered to their custody. For seven long years, Gavin wasted away within Curdun Cay, subject to the horrible ambitions of Brooke Augustine. For seven long years, Gavin pondered his place in the world, and looked on with regret at the atrocities he had committed, as well as the ones he planned to commit. And for seven long years, Gavin prayed- to whatever god he cared to name, whichever one he believed might listen- that he might have a chance to redeem himself of his sins. And then it happened. Delsin Rowe brought down Augustine's empire, exposed her lies and corruptions, and paved the way for Gavin and all of his fellow inmates to be released. And so, Gavin Ashcroft has his second chance. Only time will tell if he can truly do it justice. Power: Napalm- Creation, manipulation, and control of a flammable tar-like substance Di Immortale- Gavin is immune to heat and flame, and can absorb flaming or burning substances to regenerate his injuries. Hand of Hades- Gavin can produce tentacles of molten "Napalm" to ensnare and assault his opposition. Said tentacles can be detonated, either remotely by Gavin, or by outside stimuli (such as fireballs, electric blasts, or even powerful gunfire). Gavin can also use these "Hands" as a traversal method, lashing and swinging his way between buildings and other parts of the environment. Greek Fire- Gavin produces burning Napalm globules that stick to enemies and continuously burns them, and can also be remotely detonated as explosives. Scylla Ballistae- Launches semi-autonomous Napalm constructs shaped like snakes that seek out the opposition and explodes on them, covering the affected area with even more burning Napalm. Said constructs also move faster over already-existing Napalm pools and flows. Stygian Form- Gavin transforms into a liquid form, rendering him immune to most offensive actions and allowing him to flow through tight spaces or even up walls with some concentrated effort. Across the Styx- Gavin can transport himself between any pool of Napalm he's created. Phlegethon- Gavin's ultimate ability blankets an area in Napalm, granting him awareness of anything the Napalm covers, or of anyone walking over it. He can also manipulate the tar field to attack anyone within range of his "divination." Other: Gavin has heterochromia- his left eye is green, while his right eye is brown.

Mass Effect: Nova

Yeah, I'm sorry for what the hell I wrote, it was on like three hours of sleep. I literally only made this character on a whim since I thought there were too many humans to warrant adding one more (silly, stupid me). Let me brush up my writing chops a bit, and I'll get you something that doesn't suck.

Mass Effect: Nova

WELP, TIME TO REWRITE

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Raptorman said
Finally got a post up again

Yay~

Mass Effect: Nova

'Kay, I get that ya'll are fond of writing novels for your guys' backstories, but I'm not exactly good at that, so I just wrote as much as I could. Hopefully that'll be enough.

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Name: Silas Rakh
Race: Drell
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Class: Vanguard
Appearance: Silas stands at just over 5' 9" tall, being shorter and stockier than most drell. His heavier musculature and multitude of scars set him apart from other drell. His skin is a dark blue-green, and he has a prominent trio of scars across his left cheek.
Background: [REDACTED FOR NOW]
Equipment:
-Hahne-Kedar Ursa Model armor (Kinetic Buffer modification)
-Twin Devlon Stinger Pistols (both are modified with Kinetic Coils)
-Haliat Armory Tornado-Model shotgun (Combat Optics, Frictionless Materials)
-Kassa Fabrication Polaris Amp
-Ariake Logic Arrest Omni-tool
Powers:
-Cryo Ammo
-Charge
-Pull
-Shockwave
-Barrier
-Assault Mastery (Champion)
Personal Quarters Location: Wherever he is allowed to stay

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Reparations have been made.

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Dedonus said
@EnterTheHero: Just read your post. Just FYI, Little Ulster is in Lost Haven, not Newark (although Iron Knight and Mercy where just in Newark. Yes, I now, confusing). I don't want to come across complaining about details, but just a little info.

...Goddammit.

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Dervish said
We believe in you!

Also, Batman.

But mostly you.

I BELIEVE IN BATMAN~ *continues writing backstory*

I CAN'T FEEL MY FINGERS!!

Mass Effect: Nova

Sorry this has taken so long to get back to, I had some things to do, like work.

I'm coming up with a character sheet at the moment, so sit tight- practically all I have left to do is the back story.

...

FFFFFFFFF--

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::Abaddon + Renegade::

A flash of bright gold light, and another "soldier" crumpled into a jumble of particles. Renegade grinned behind his mask, drinking in the floodlights around him, starting to laugh as his veins glowed gold and his eyes shone out from behind his mask.

"Hey, Arthur! I'mma firin' mah--"

"Finish that sentence, and I will kill you," he said, ripping the arm off of another hologram and rending it to pieces with one swing. He could practically hear the resulting smarmy grin from his partner.

"You know I like it rough!" he said, turning into a projectile of white-gold light and lancing through a pair of programs, cackling as he reconstituted himself and launched a spear of light at a third target. Just before it struck, however, the entire simulation crumbled into digital fragments before their eyes, the spear of light slamming into the wall near the door, inches from Dr. Elliot's head. He barely even flinched, to his credit. Renegade groaned.

"Aw, come on, Doc! I was just about to take the lead--"

"Yeah, if you're not counting the three I took out when you were showing off--"

"Oh, come on! How do you DO that?? I'm faster than the speed of light!"

"You know, there's so much you could regret about phrasing it like that--"

"If we're quite finished with your bedroom chat," said Elliot, oddly unperturbed by the blatant innuendo. Arthur sighed, removing his helmet.

"All right, Dr. Elliot, we're listening. What's the interruption?"

"You're going to want to put that back on," he said, indicating the helmet. "We just got a reading- a massive power spike out at Newark. It's a meta, with a rating much higher than any reading we've ever gotten, save you two. Whoever it is has a lot of weight to throw around."

"Possible insight on power set?" said Arthur, knowing Logan was getting that grin he got whenever he considered trying on a new "outfit." Elliot shook his head.

"We've got storm manipulation and some kinda world-healing thing, so far. Best guess is matter manipulation of some sort. We'll keep tracking it on your way out there."

"Awesome. Let's go, Artie!" crowed Logan, before he collapsed into a haze of light and literally shot out the door. Arthur sighed as Elliot raised an eyebrow and spoke.

"Ever heard the expression, 'don't put your dick in the crazy?'" asked the technopath. Arthur glared as he put his helmet back on.

"Logan isn't crazy. He's just... differently rational," said Arthur, a tad unconvincingly. Elliot scoffed.

"Is there a difference?" Arthur, now in Abaddon mode, ignored his employee and followed his partner out the door.