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@Nallore Am I in?
Check it!
“Okay, so what if there are a bunch of people with powers. A bunch of people can also bench press just the bar. Trust me I’m not average... even among Evos.”
Name: Alexander “Lex” Henderson
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Height: 6’2
Weight: 200
Ethnicity: Black and Italian
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Religion: Agnostic
Occupation: Mercenary
Ability: Bio-Electrokinesis
Personality: Lex can be easily described as the stereotypical high school jock that never grew up. He’s overconfident and is easy to find someone to make fun of for the simple sport of it. He comes off as loud and obnoxious when he feels like he’s on his down time, which is often… according to his perception. He doesn’t like to take things so seriously, but oddly never pulls his punches when he acts on something. Lex usually has a playful smile on his face which can either hide or reveal his true intentions depending on the situation or the person who catches it. His persona makes him come off as immature and uneducated, but Lex can be surprisingly cunning and often uses his common sense to solve issues. He hates complainers and people too boring for his taste. What he enjoys most is using his ability. The man actually couldn’t go a day without making a red spark flow through his fingertips.
Background: Lex was born into an interesting family in Tampa, Florida. Lex never knew what his father did for the amount of wealth his family had, but he wasn’t oblivious to the fact that it wasn’t legitimate. Not only did he not grow up without knowing what his father did, but he didn’t personally know the man himself. He’d seen him, talked to him, and called him his father, but Lex didn’t know him. He was curious of the man, but not as curious as his older sister. Lex and his sister always found each other competing and butting head with each other. They loved each other, and the competition always kept them sharp. Everything was mostly normal for Lex until his sister gained an ability at the age of thirteen. Lex couldn’t believe how fast his sister had become, but oddly the whole thing seemed expected. No one freaked out, and Lex’s sister seemed to have obtained the golden ticket to getting to know their father.
Lex felt like he was somewhat in the dark when it came to his family, but at least he had his mother and uncle. Lex always saw his uncle as more of a father figure than his own father. His uncle, Rob was a hired gun working for whoever had the money to afford his price tag. His uncle assured him that in a few years he’d be just as special as his sister. Lex found comfort in this, but he didn’t just want what his sister Cleo had, but he wanted to be better. He explained to his uncle that if he was better than she was at the age of thirteen, then he would be accepted far more than she was by her father. Rob entertained the idea and agreed to train Lex in basic combat in both ranged and close quarters. Though Lex was young, he was extremely driven and somewhat of a natural. Lex could already taste the victory he would have over his sister; unfortunately he made it to the age of sixteen without gaining even a hint of an ability. This barely seemed to discourage the teenager. At least until he finally got to see his sister perform her ability again a year later. She was faster than before; so fast that she appeared to be a blur at best whenever she moved. Lex knew she was making him jealous, but it was working. It wasn’t until he lashed out at a family dinner that he awakened his latent talent. A streak of red electricity left his index finger as he pointed at his sister. Sure, she dodged it, but everyone was appalled by what happened.
After the incident, Lex was taken under his father’s wing. As ironic as it sounds, Lex declined. His father found this odd, but told him that he would come back to him with time. Lex continued being his uncle’s apprentice and incorporated his ability into his combat. Lex eventually became a mercenary like his uncle, taking jobs in different countries for any side that paid the best.
“Okay, so what if there are a bunch of people with powers. A bunch of people can also bench press just the bar. Trust me I’m not average... even among Evos.”
Name: Alexander “Lex” Henderson
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Height: 6’2
Weight: 200
Ethnicity: Black and Italian
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Religion: Agnostic
Occupation: Mercenary
Ability: Bio-Electrokinesis
Personality: Lex can be easily described as the stereotypical high school jock that never grew up. He’s overconfident and is easy to find someone to make fun of for the simple sport of it. He comes off as loud and obnoxious when he feels like he’s on his down time, which is often… according to his perception. He doesn’t like to take things so seriously, but oddly never pulls his punches when he acts on something. Lex usually has a playful smile on his face which can either hide or reveal his true intentions depending on the situation or the person who catches it. His persona makes him come off as immature and uneducated, but Lex can be surprisingly cunning and often uses his common sense to solve issues. He hates complainers and people too boring for his taste. What he enjoys most is using his ability. The man actually couldn’t go a day without making a red spark flow through his fingertips.
Background: Lex was born into an interesting family in Tampa, Florida. Lex never knew what his father did for the amount of wealth his family had, but he wasn’t oblivious to the fact that it wasn’t legitimate. Not only did he not grow up without knowing what his father did, but he didn’t personally know the man himself. He’d seen him, talked to him, and called him his father, but Lex didn’t know him. He was curious of the man, but not as curious as his older sister. Lex and his sister always found each other competing and butting head with each other. They loved each other, and the competition always kept them sharp. Everything was mostly normal for Lex until his sister gained an ability at the age of thirteen. Lex couldn’t believe how fast his sister had become, but oddly the whole thing seemed expected. No one freaked out, and Lex’s sister seemed to have obtained the golden ticket to getting to know their father.
Lex felt like he was somewhat in the dark when it came to his family, but at least he had his mother and uncle. Lex always saw his uncle as more of a father figure than his own father. His uncle, Rob was a hired gun working for whoever had the money to afford his price tag. His uncle assured him that in a few years he’d be just as special as his sister. Lex found comfort in this, but he didn’t just want what his sister Cleo had, but he wanted to be better. He explained to his uncle that if he was better than she was at the age of thirteen, then he would be accepted far more than she was by her father. Rob entertained the idea and agreed to train Lex in basic combat in both ranged and close quarters. Though Lex was young, he was extremely driven and somewhat of a natural. Lex could already taste the victory he would have over his sister; unfortunately he made it to the age of sixteen without gaining even a hint of an ability. This barely seemed to discourage the teenager. At least until he finally got to see his sister perform her ability again a year later. She was faster than before; so fast that she appeared to be a blur at best whenever she moved. Lex knew she was making him jealous, but it was working. It wasn’t until he lashed out at a family dinner that he awakened his latent talent. A streak of red electricity left his index finger as he pointed at his sister. Sure, she dodged it, but everyone was appalled by what happened.
After the incident, Lex was taken under his father’s wing. As ironic as it sounds, Lex declined. His father found this odd, but told him that he would come back to him with time. Lex continued being his uncle’s apprentice and incorporated his ability into his combat. Lex eventually became a mercenary like his uncle, taking jobs in different countries for any side that paid the best.
I want in. I'll try to work on something new.
I'm gonna time skip. This is killing my vibe.
Posted. All typed by thumb
Jennifer Henderson
Los Angeles California
Jennifer nodded her head before walking briskly to the bedroom. She needed to put on some clothes, even if walking around the house naked made her feel free. Jennifer picked out a pair of denim shorts and a white with "Young and Reckless" written stylishly across it in pink. She didn't really care how she looked, because her clothes would be gone the second she used her ability. Sometimes she wished she could somehow get her clothes to convert like her body could, but she figured that wouldn't make any sense. This was the thrill she needed. She turned on the television and figured she'd watch something on Netflix till Noah arrived.
"The Office should be good." It was a comedy that she and her husband often watched together when they had the chance. Jennifer couldn't relate to it, but she always found it great to see Michael enjoy it so much.
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Michael Henderson
Olympus Testing Facility; Medical Wing
Michael stared at the door of the room he was pushed out of before he saw three other medical personnel heading to the room with a stretcher. They looked at Michael as if he was out of place.
Am I supposed to just continue working?
With the door now open, Michael watched the three who had just entered lift the lifeless body of the doctor onto the stretcher. Michael couldn't believe the man was dead. Everything had happened so fast... He looked at the security personnel who were looking down at the now sleeping patient.
"We gotta radio this in." One of the men said.
"Stross is gonna be pissed. The geezer was the head of the medical wing.
"He's replaceable..." The man who seemed a lot colder than his partner looked at Michael who seemed pretty lost to the situation. "You! Tell us what went down in here."
Michael entered the room and sighed before speaking.
"I came in here to assist the doctor... While his back was turned the Evo grabbed him and..." Michael turned to the stretcher making its way out with the deceased doctor on it. "Did that to him. Then I pressed the button on the wall." Michael lied to keep himself safe.
"Well shit. I guess the doc should have used more sedatives like he's supposed to. If your good, continue your work. Mr Stross may want to have a word with you about this incident." The man said before grabbing his radio to get ready to report what had happened.
"All channels, all channels, this is Officer Sykes. We have a Code Black in the medical wing involving Dr. Lorenz..." That was all Michael heard as he exited the room and headed to the next. What had he gotten himself into...
Los Angeles California
Jennifer nodded her head before walking briskly to the bedroom. She needed to put on some clothes, even if walking around the house naked made her feel free. Jennifer picked out a pair of denim shorts and a white with "Young and Reckless" written stylishly across it in pink. She didn't really care how she looked, because her clothes would be gone the second she used her ability. Sometimes she wished she could somehow get her clothes to convert like her body could, but she figured that wouldn't make any sense. This was the thrill she needed. She turned on the television and figured she'd watch something on Netflix till Noah arrived.
"The Office should be good." It was a comedy that she and her husband often watched together when they had the chance. Jennifer couldn't relate to it, but she always found it great to see Michael enjoy it so much.
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Michael Henderson
Olympus Testing Facility; Medical Wing
Michael stared at the door of the room he was pushed out of before he saw three other medical personnel heading to the room with a stretcher. They looked at Michael as if he was out of place.
Am I supposed to just continue working?
With the door now open, Michael watched the three who had just entered lift the lifeless body of the doctor onto the stretcher. Michael couldn't believe the man was dead. Everything had happened so fast... He looked at the security personnel who were looking down at the now sleeping patient.
"We gotta radio this in." One of the men said.
"Stross is gonna be pissed. The geezer was the head of the medical wing.
"He's replaceable..." The man who seemed a lot colder than his partner looked at Michael who seemed pretty lost to the situation. "You! Tell us what went down in here."
Michael entered the room and sighed before speaking.
"I came in here to assist the doctor... While his back was turned the Evo grabbed him and..." Michael turned to the stretcher making its way out with the deceased doctor on it. "Did that to him. Then I pressed the button on the wall." Michael lied to keep himself safe.
"Well shit. I guess the doc should have used more sedatives like he's supposed to. If your good, continue your work. Mr Stross may want to have a word with you about this incident." The man said before grabbing his radio to get ready to report what had happened.
"All channels, all channels, this is Officer Sykes. We have a Code Black in the medical wing involving Dr. Lorenz..." That was all Michael heard as he exited the room and headed to the next. What had he gotten himself into...
I might be able to post. Let's see how this works
@Nallore and @Chulance I just got assigned to do training from Oct 1st to Nov 10th. Idk if I'm going to be able to use my phone at all during. If I can, I can drop some small posts. If not, you can kinda push my characters to the side or use them if you want. Sorry for the late notice the Army isn't great at that
Jennifer Henderson
Henderson Household, Los Angeles
"Thank god you picked up. Listen..." Jennifer paused for a second as she didn't know how to explain things at first. "The girls are gone. That lodge they were staying at was full of law enforcement when I got there. Where they were staying looked like it was destroyed. The thing I really don't know is who got to them before the police did. I know you're away, so if you need me to do something, I'm in." Jennifer said this confidently. For so long she had hid herself, her true self. Jennifer was lovely and willing to dive into action, and as much as she loved her new stable life with her loving husband, she felt that she needed to do something new. In this case, something old.
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Michael Henderson
Olympus Testing Facility; Medical Wing
This is third room I've been assigned to go into and I gotta say I'm not looking forward to seeing what's next. First patient looked like he was beaten to an inch of his life, and the second had lacerations coveringredients her body...
Michael found this all to be strange. He'd enter a room, see a patient drugged, medical record on a table, and a description of their wounds. Michael couldn't imagine this being from the riot. As he made his way to the next room he overheard something off in a room he was passing.
"So are you going talk when you back to the interrogation room? Oh sorry you can't talk can you? I told Stross that we should lower the dosage he administers. For one it would leave you in pain to think about what you did, and then maybe I could get you talking. You know like a good cop/bad cop sort of scenario... But I guess I'll treat you so you can go in for another round. Think of your with me as the time a boxer had between each round. Except in this match, you can't win. Forfeit or keep getting hit till you die..."
Michael stood by the door and was disturbed by what he heard from another physician working here. He balled his fist and entered the room seeing a smaller older man standing over a barely conscious female. His eyes widened in shock at her injuries. She was bruised, soaking wet and naked. The older physician snapped his hand away from between the female's legs.
"What the hell!" Michael shouted as he rushed over and pushed the older man down. What's going on here?!"
The older man picked himself off the ground with rage in his eyes.
"What the hell are you doing?! This isn't your assigned room. Get out... now!" The man demanded. The two locked eyes, neither of them thinking of moving from their position. "I said GET OUT!" The man screamed before moving over to the red button brief to Michael as a way to call in security personnel. A loud buzz was heard which made Michael take step back.
"You can't do this." Michael didn't know what was going to happen next, but it wasn't good. What would become of him?
"I can do whatever the hell I want. I'm the leading... huh?" The man was grabbed by the woman on the bed before using what little power she had to make the man's head combust into flames. Michael's eyes widened and backed up before he was pulled away. Security was inside already.
"Sedate her!" Michael heard before he found himself in the hallway staring at the shut door once again. Now there was a question. Was it this place or just that man that was so horrible?
Henderson Household, Los Angeles
"Thank god you picked up. Listen..." Jennifer paused for a second as she didn't know how to explain things at first. "The girls are gone. That lodge they were staying at was full of law enforcement when I got there. Where they were staying looked like it was destroyed. The thing I really don't know is who got to them before the police did. I know you're away, so if you need me to do something, I'm in." Jennifer said this confidently. For so long she had hid herself, her true self. Jennifer was lovely and willing to dive into action, and as much as she loved her new stable life with her loving husband, she felt that she needed to do something new. In this case, something old.
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Michael Henderson
Olympus Testing Facility; Medical Wing
This is third room I've been assigned to go into and I gotta say I'm not looking forward to seeing what's next. First patient looked like he was beaten to an inch of his life, and the second had lacerations coveringredients her body...
Michael found this all to be strange. He'd enter a room, see a patient drugged, medical record on a table, and a description of their wounds. Michael couldn't imagine this being from the riot. As he made his way to the next room he overheard something off in a room he was passing.
"So are you going talk when you back to the interrogation room? Oh sorry you can't talk can you? I told Stross that we should lower the dosage he administers. For one it would leave you in pain to think about what you did, and then maybe I could get you talking. You know like a good cop/bad cop sort of scenario... But I guess I'll treat you so you can go in for another round. Think of your with me as the time a boxer had between each round. Except in this match, you can't win. Forfeit or keep getting hit till you die..."
Michael stood by the door and was disturbed by what he heard from another physician working here. He balled his fist and entered the room seeing a smaller older man standing over a barely conscious female. His eyes widened in shock at her injuries. She was bruised, soaking wet and naked. The older physician snapped his hand away from between the female's legs.
"What the hell!" Michael shouted as he rushed over and pushed the older man down. What's going on here?!"
The older man picked himself off the ground with rage in his eyes.
"What the hell are you doing?! This isn't your assigned room. Get out... now!" The man demanded. The two locked eyes, neither of them thinking of moving from their position. "I said GET OUT!" The man screamed before moving over to the red button brief to Michael as a way to call in security personnel. A loud buzz was heard which made Michael take step back.
"You can't do this." Michael didn't know what was going to happen next, but it wasn't good. What would become of him?
"I can do whatever the hell I want. I'm the leading... huh?" The man was grabbed by the woman on the bed before using what little power she had to make the man's head combust into flames. Michael's eyes widened and backed up before he was pulled away. Security was inside already.
"Sedate her!" Michael heard before he found himself in the hallway staring at the shut door once again. Now there was a question. Was it this place or just that man that was so horrible?
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