FunnyGuy

Conspiracy-Closed

Name: Michael Watts, "Mike" by close friends. "Omega" by the rest.

Age: 24

Sex: Male

Offensive Power: Telekinesis

Defensive Power: Super Strength

Enhanced Power: Enhanced Regeneration

Unlocked Ability (Wicked Frost): Tactical Analysis (cite at powerlisting.wikia.com) Michael is still not very used to this ability and will have some dull moments. The alien creature that had taken over his body had a lot of range with this ability. Using it to deceive, scheme, and be charismatic while doing so. It's more of a mindset than an ability that one can use at will.

Appearance: Michael stands at about 6 feet and weighs 210 lbs. It's apparent that his strength doesn't just come from his power of super strength, but also with how he's conditioned his body. His complexion reveals his Black American Heritage that has been mixed in with Latin roots. Michael owns a pair of dark brown eyes and jet black hair. Michael usually wears dark or black clothing when in civilian attire, matching his subdued outfit when he's out saving lives. It is a tight black ballistic weaved suit that covers him from neck to ankles, black sporting sneakers, black ballistic gloves. He never hides his mug though.

Michael

Bio: Due to his ability, Michael was an outcast early on in his life. In time, he used his power for his own personal gain. Michael used his talents as sort of a gun for hire. As long as the pay was great, Michael partimitated in theft, robbery, bounty hunting, and even assassination. Because his motivation was the dollar, the government basically bought him out for their own gain, rather than spending money trying to cage him up. Michael now finds himself on a team of others with varying backgrounds. Will he integrate, or will he just keep things strictly business?

The Transcendental Institute

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Just a pretty big red flag there, fam.

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I feel like discerning judgement would be sufficient. The player base of this RP isn't so large that we would have to be proactive; it's enough to be reactive. Does that make sense?

@Dead Cruiser

Agreed. It makes sense. And what wrong with eating?

Conspiracy-Closed

Name: Michael Watts, "Mike" by close friends. "Omega" by the rest.

Age: 24

Sex: Male

Offensive Power: Telekinesis

Defensive Power: Super Strength

Enhanced Power: Enhanced Regeneration

Appearance: will finish

Bio: Due to his ability, Michael was an outcast early on in his life. In time, he used his power for his own personal gain. Michael used his talents as sort of a gun for hire. As long as the pay was great, Michael partimitated in theft, robbery, bounty hunting, and even assassination. Because his motivation was the dollar, the government basically bought him out for their own gain, rather than spending money trying to cage him up. Michael now finds himself on a team of others with varying backgrounds. Will he integrate, or will he just keep things strictly business?

The Transcendental Institute

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Lmao I hope not.

So @ProjectOdin, what kind of standards do you plan to enforce? This a pretty open RP as far as character concepts go, and I would greatly appreciate an assurance that we won't be drowning in Mary Sues.

@Dead Cruiser

Hahaha. What's the problem???

The Transcendental Institute

Can I reserve head master

Heroes Villains

The Dark Man
Quantum HQ, Washington D.C.

Though his face could not be made out or seen for that matter, the man in Riley's cell seemed to be disappointed.

"Are you fucking kidding me?!" He roared before Riley was suddenly grabbed by the throat and thrown into the same wall she had hit moments earlier. This time was different however. As soon as Riley'stood back hit the wall, it shattered like glass. The girl was now falling from the sky with the Dark Man watching her from above. "Huh bitch! Do you think I'm a fucking joke?! I want you to see HER! Find her..." His voiced boomed this alternate reality as Riley fell before she landed softly into a giant pitch black palm. The Dark Man was now the size of a skyscraper, holding Riley like a child held an insect before squashing it. "Or I will kill you! Show me her face, Riley! If you want to live you'll do what I... shit... I'll be back Miss Smith. Find a way to find her or I'll make sure no one ever finds you.

Heroes Villains

"You're Friend"
Riley's Cell, Quantum HQ (D.C.)

"You know this is getting more and more interesting with my second time around." The distorted voice said. All Riley could hear was the voice before she found herself waking to being slammed against one of the walls of her cell. Her body stuck to the wall as if she was being pinned by an invisible force. "That's better. Now that you're 'awake', we can really chat it up.

The Dark Man stood in the center of Riley's cell, facing her the same way he had done in the vision of her home. Riley soon felt her body be let free to fall to the floor. The Dark Man just silently looked out to see the guards who could not see him in return. It was only normal that they couldn't, he was basically something only Riley could see.

"I didn't think it was possible, but we're linked now... just like he said we would be... nice... So four guards for just your cell. I gotta admit that you probably are more valuable than I thought you were. And that's why I'm here. You find people right? Well, I need you to find someone. An Evo with the power to create storms, located in southern Florida by the name of Miranda. Put your powers to use, and I'll save you." The Dark Man said as he took a seat on her bed and awaited Riley's response.

Heroes Villains

Michael Thomas & Jennifer Cho
Parking Garage, Miami

"I don't trust this." Jennifer said as she looked down at the captured task force who had been assigned to take her and her resistance out. Jennifer didn't know much about Michael except for the fact that he was more powerful than he led on. Jennifer could see Michael basically turning her and her group into slaves under his will, but he did not attempt it. For once she had found someone hell bent on destroying Quantum, and they weren't on a complete power trip or insane. It was rare to come across, but she would not count on a telepath to be one of thesessions cases.

"You don't trust this? Or is it that you don't trust me? Rhetorical question, I know." Michael said before flicking his finger upward. The task force stood on their feet immediately. "I don't blame you though. You see, we all found out about what trusting too much gets you." Michael said this loud enough for others to hear in the dimly lit garage. "We have to cooperate with each other though. We have be strong, not just look it or talk it, because you'll just create another traitor... That last guy... he did it out of fear. He didn't think you could accomplish what you were preaching lady. That's why he chose disloyalty over the thought of dying..." Michael smirked as he stepped away from Jennifer.

"We have to make moves against them or it's just gonna be a one sided match. Sure, we play a mean game of defense, but the enemy isn't going down unless we land a punch! The only way we can start though, is for us to work together. Us versus them. We've shown we can beat them on a small scale, so let's start increasing our numbers. We're going to head to Texa tonight, but first I need every one of you to go out and find others like us who are ready to fight. Tell them what we did to Quantum. Tell them that we can only do more with their help. Let them know, Jennifer's crew has a new weapon and that we together are the paragon of the new world!"

Michael looked at Jennifer as he said the last part. He had spoken into the minds of all of her subordinates within the parking garage, but her soldiers were waiting on her command. She looked at her people who began to gather around her, Michael, and the task force. She bit her bottom lip and looked down before peeking up at Michael who no longer held a smile, but a look of conviction. Even if she didn't trust him, she knew that the young man was definitely serious.

"You heard him..." She said in a low voice. "Go! Rally our people! Do it in secret! Go in small groups to remain protected.... We leave tonight at nine!" She added lastly.

"That's what I'm talking about. Now, onto our first official move in this match." Michael said as he looked at the task force. "You all will go about your regular duties. You were the only survivors. You will tell them how you were blindsided by the Children of Azrael. They screamed about how much they hated hypocritical Evo lovers like Quantum. Then after your back brief of all of this crazy stuff I'm putting in your memory, I want... You to keep being Jen's meat suit....You three to kill off some of your own... the three of you can tell the media about how you strongly believe Senator Elizabeth Reyes is a dangerous Evo with a mental ability and about how her nephew, Michael Thomas is an Evo too with the same power and who has escaped a Quantum prison.... And you last four... the Quantum agents... I just want you to free as many Evos as you can from your prisons in the D.C. area. Try working together so you can actually get it done... All of you are gonna complete these misions or die trying. Go!" The task force quickly went on the move, except for the one who was there to service Jennifer.

"It's a blessing that you fell into my lap." Jennifer was impressed with what Michael was doing and who he actually was. It was no wonder his telepathic abilities were so powerful, he was related to the most powerful telepath enlisted in Quantum.

"Oh don't go getting excited yet, wait till I get us Miranda. Now her power is a real game changer!" He said with excitement as he walked towards his self assigned APC.

Heroes Villains

Michael Thomas
Underground Parking Garage, Miami

A yawn escaped Michael after he had propped his legs up on the dashboard. It had been pretty hard trying to find a place to duck down in, especially with two APCs. All in all, the day was successful. Michael had gotten a group of Evos willing to fight back on his side. He would have loved to recruit the Guardian Angel that was mentioned at the vigil, but the only lead he had was that trailing thought that he heard just before being teleporter to Jennifer's hideout.

Miranda... The name had meaning and no meaning all at once. If he had only been able to stay... The thought presented itself for a short time as he glanced over to the passenger's seat at Anna. I wouldn't have gotten all of this though.... maybe I can go out first thing in the morning Michael yawned again. He thought silently to himself about what he would do to start. He would first have to do some actual research. He groaned as he knew the quest for this Miranda woman would take all day. Luckily he had time since he pretty much mind fucked the owners of this parking lot to let them stay for as long as they needed to be there. Meanwhile, Jennifer would go and recruit more Evo's and her group would gather supplies. Hmm... that's weird. It almost feels like there's... Michael looked around before shaking his head.

"Anna can you pull watch while I take a nap." Michael had a very intense look on his face before he went to sleep. Something was definitely wrong. Little did he know, it was a lot worse than just wrong.

"The Darkman"
The Mind of Riley, Quantum HQ

Riley Smith slept on floor of her cell, sprawled out on the ground as she had only fallen asleep from her exhaustion. She almost felt as if going to sleep would be like pulling herself away from all of this. All of the pain. Riley was sadly mistaken as nightmares of the event that occurred in her home replayed through her mind. These nightmares weren't even scary, they were sad... depressing. As another countermeasure of escape, her power activated on its own as it did often when she slumbered. To escape through the life of another. It was now her only antidote to this depression.

The scenery of her dream changed around her as a vision of a random Evo began to form. Who could it be? What would they be experiencing? How long would it last? The silence and sight of nothing did not answer these questions.

Suddenly the scenery of Riley's home returned, though it was a lot dimmer and her parents weren't there with her. Not even Max Stross and his agents appeared to be present. Instead, there was a figure rocking in a chair in her living room. A black figure that couldn't be recognized. Like a shadow that had come to life.

"Hello... Riley. It's nice to meet you.... Take a seat. We have a lot to discuss." The figure said with his deep ominous voice as a chair appeared in front of Riley.

Heroes Villains

"Hello... Riley."

Name: "The Darkman"; "Your Friend"
Age: ??
Gender: Male
Height: Varies
Weight: Varies
Ethnicity: Unknown
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Religion: Agnostic
Occupation: None
Ability: Displays the ability to enter Riley's mind while she uses her power.
Personality:
Background: To be revealed