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"witness me" I whisper to these powered donuts
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My Art2k25
EST USA timezone but I work nights so meh.
Elder emo
Always willing to share ideas or playlists.
Should the manic panic or specific idea catch my fancy, I'll actually join something.
Till then I lurk.

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@KactusPunch I only liked it because the option to LOVE something isn't available. And I dig that your background character ties into your guy's story.


Thanks! I meant for him to be very moldable in his youth but also left enough for gm powers that be to frame a good story. He might be a brute but I dont want to hole him into that role lol

Tbh the legion has a ton of interesting characters I hadn't heard about so im excited what else will be brought to the table.
My take on Ferro Lad, I kinda envision him as a college prospect athlete for supers.


Name - Vitek Don Si Hurraun
Alias - Titan
Age - 21
Home World - Kenderfled 2A, a large captured asteroid that orbits a Neptune like planet far around a binary star system.
Powers - Vitek's skin can become a titanium like material, Those of his race are also known for their brute strength and stature. (a race of Colossus basically and Vitek is a rare phenotype)
Weaknesses - Extreme cold can lead to possibly lethal brittleness. Also requires some sort of assistance for spacefaring regardless of his power's resilience.
Personality - Tenacious, Stalwart, Stubborn, Understanding, Pompous
Appearance -

Brief Bio - Vitek's story starts as most of those of Kenderfled; a member of a hardy race most likely to be of labor to others in hostile environments. When his power came to be, it was found out his blend of powers was lighter, stronger, more tensile and heat resistant than his ferro fellows. He became a local hero after a few brash rescues of mining crews and erratic space collisions. Becoming a local hero for a down-trodden race gave him his personality as a youngster. He is always trying to be a good role model for his species, sometimes aggressively so. Having something to prove seems on par with his fate. Eventually Gates, the tran-teleporting master, partnered up with the rough lad trying to soften his edge, and let him empower himself into a true intergalactic powerhouse(WIP).
Background Legionnaire - Gates
So this is still open season for any Hardspacer's out there
My stargazing never sleeps and I'd love to see some interesting stories come from zero-G antics.
Interested! a spin-off Titanium Lad would be cool for my tastes.
Then Monday I'm up at the ass crack of dawn and then on a plane.

May the weather/transit be in your favor!
JJ


The last thing JJ remembered was sprinting to safety. Now a lump of dissary was he as he lay crumbled on the ground. His brow half-bleeding, his wrists sore from stalling his fall, and his wits more scrambled than an egg. what the fuuuu... he internally muttered through clenched teeth before realizing people were speaking. Speaking! He was at a delinquency program, and something had happened. It all came back to him as he sat straight up in a flushed rush. Beads of sweat started at his nape, real danger and its consequences always brought a rise out of him. He hadn't managed to reply to Henry's, or Tony's check-in through his grog. Hell, he was still staring at his extremities and doing a quick one-two to make sure he still functioned as intended. But as others around him also woke and spoke, he too felt words building to bubble out.

The electric tumble frazzled his hair, and there was an exploded lighter in his chest pocket. Well, what was left of a pocket. His head rang like a bell too. That brought his mind toward the more socially primal questions. His new tribe had just faced their first adversity, might need to check on the rest of the jungle. He caught something from his fellows near the main group, "At lea... Sky. How....you feeling?"

"His poor hair." mumbled the misfit as humor started its way back into his psyche. "We're alive... but we'll be okay." Henry answered through JJ's concussed state. "...don't think any of us ...painting, especially her." That sobered up his joking pretty quickly, as he internally ran the roladex of the group for names and faces. Prince and his skate friend seemed whole, "Anyone notice how he was spasming?" he even mentioned through JJ's haze, which had shut out Tony's talk. Oh right, they had an overseer. So did Henry and his fab mate, but how was his new buddy? "Hey Ax. Aksel? You good dude?" he fumbled and staggered upright trying to spot a familiar face in this uncertainty as he looked up at the sky like it might just fall on them. Again.

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