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My Hider

Name:
Lucia Dorret

Age:
15

Height:
Rather tall for her age, 5'7"

Weight: What's your weight?
125 lbs

Appearance:
Lucia has rather dark skin and almost black hair. Her eyes resemble the color of a mud puddle caught in the shadow of a building. Her face is built like that of a stereotypical fantasy elf; a long face, a pointed chin, high cheekbones, pointed eyes, and a small nose. Lucia is rather tall for her age and is very lanky, she is roughly 5'7". Her dark hair is cut very haphazardly and short, looking like someone took fistfuls of hair and chopped it off. Lucia has long fingers, good for playing piano, and they add to her spindly appearance. She is missing her left pointer finger, as a result of her near-death experience. She has very soft skin, clearly not hardened by hard work or battle scars. Dorret has a ballerina-like gait, she walks quietly with a straight spine, head held high.

Power:
Lucia can bend light. She can't use it to hurt anyone, but she can bend it so she can hide, or she can temporarily blind someone with a light beam.

Intro Post: Two paragraphs (around 1000 characters) maximum
Lucia was doing what she did every day after school, staying late to study. She was in her main class, nose deep in a book. The other kids in the room didn't get the message that this was a silent study room and were making a god awful amount of noise. She just wanted to read, but couldn't do it in that pit of bodies and sound. Lucia moved out into the hall, slamming the door shut on her way out. Lucia sat down on the cold floor, resuming her reading. She was just about to flip the page when she blacked out, her limp body landing onto the floor, and her favorite book sliding out of her hands.

The Imperial Dragoons — A Flintlock Fantasy RP [Open]

Aro took a deep breath when he stepped onto solid ground. Finally, he was off that cursed ship. He hoped that there would be significantly less boat rides in his future. Aro looked around, holding tight to his papers. Within the hour was a bit of time, but he didn't want to be late. First impressions were everything and the last thing he wanted was to be seen as tardy and unorganized.

Aro skirted around people best he could, only knocking into a couple people as he made his way. His tall and slim figure made it easy to get around and see where he was going. Just another reason he was glad he wasn't short. Plus, no one took you seriously if you were shorter than them. Aro remembered the countless days of ridicule when he was child. He didn't grow as fast as the other boys and honestly feared he'd be tiny forever.

When Aro stepped into the citadel, he made b-line to where he was needed. He hoped if he got there before the board maybe he would be seen faster and could go out and explore his new environment without being late. That was the hope anyway.

Calling all Supers

"I'll give you everything I have left and bet is one of them," James looked towards his neighbors with rage in his eyes. Someone tried to kill him, or at least scare him out of town. Well, it wouldn't work. If anything, it just gave him more reason to stay.

His least favorite neighbor glared back. The neighbor, Robert, always had it out for him. If anyone had the knowledge that James was different, this is what Robert would do with that knowledge.

"I was sleeping. There isn't a doubt in my mind someone did this. Who did it though, that's the question. If it's arson, the only two people that would have notice to do this is my ex wife Catherine and that guy over there," James pointed to Robert, watching his expression. Yeah, Robert had done it. And he knew that James knew. It was too late now. You can't take back a look, especially one that reeked shame. "Might want to start with him."

Robert had made a grave mistake. Now James had nothing to lose. His child was gone, his wife hated him, now all of his memories of the two were burning. Robert would suffer, James was sure of it.

@LordLinguinie

Calling all Supers

NPCs

James Burnac

Super: Extremely Enhanced Senses
Other: Seeking revenge for both his daughter and himself. He's tired of people treating him differently just because of his genetics. If people treated him like a monster, then that's what he'll become.

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[Hollow Earth Aftermath] Urban Creatures: Contracts (Died of Natural Causes)

Oh man, really loving Sloth and his "blow my whistle" attitude. I give him a solid 10/10

A Truly "Gifted" Life (Ignore post count)

Womderful :D

Calling all Supers

There Jame's was, staring as his house was being consumed by a raging fire. He thought to himself as he stood across the street, phone in hand. Everything pointed to his crazy ex wife, Catherine. She was the only one that would do this. She almost got him too. James ran his free hand through his singed hair, feeling the burnt tips with his extra sensitive fingers. He would've died if it weren't for his nightmares. He had been dreaming of the night the government took his little girl away. It was her screams and both of their tears that had woke him up. Last thing he heard before rising was, "Run daddy, or they'll get you too."

Alice was a smart girl, but she was foolish. She wanted to impress her friends with a simple magic trick, but nothing is ever just a trick in Baltimore. Everyone had an eye out for a super. As soon as they were found they were taken away, regardless of curcomestance. They took his baby away, just for a simple magic trick.

James sat down on the sidewalk, listening to the sounds of his home burning. He felt the heat against his skin. Funny enough, it was keeping him warm in the harsh winter night. He closed his eyes, breathing in deep as he waited for the firemen. He was remembering that day, and Alice's warning. He realized then it wasn't his ex wife, but it was a self righteous bigot who thought they were doing what was best. That meant someone out there knew that it wasn't just his little girl that was special.

James opened his eyes, tears leaving a trail down his cheeks. He looked at the fire and thought maybe they weren't so different. Two fires made by the man that took away his daughter. Although, this time, he wouldn't get off so easily. James watched the house as he cried, revenge the only thing on his mind.

@LordLinguinie

[Hollow Earth Aftermath] Urban Creatures: Contracts (Died of Natural Causes)

Sooooo difficult

Just giving you a hard time, I'll fix it

A Truly "Gifted" Life (Ignore post count)

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Full Name:
Ren N. Geovani

Nicknames/Aliases:
None

Age:
27

Gender:
Female

Gift:
The Ability to Become A Person or an Animal With a Touch (They can touch someone or something and gain everything about them. She is that person on a cellular point and has everything about them, except their memories. Although, since she doesn't have memories, any gifts she gains are completely new to her, making the gifts unpredictable or dangerous, but they're mostly useless.)

Loyalty:
Ashlander

Description:
Ren has nearly flawless skin, with the exception of a scar that is in the skin right above her heart. She got it when someone tried to kill her but didn't do a very good job. She often wears her favorite age worn leather jacket and a pair of black pants to match. She also usually wears a red shirt, whether it's a tank, blouse, or tee.
She stands at about 5'9" with a feminine figure. She's muscular, mostly in thanks to her good luck with genetics.

Personality:
A hard-working and stubborn woman, she is difficult to move if she doesn't like the opinion and she often tries to sway people towards her ways of thinking. Ren is very calm and protective of everyone she encounters, even strangers. She takes pride in whatever she does, whether that's butchering an animal or stitching up a pair of pants.


Skills:
Lying
Photographic Memory
Good with knives
Good people skills

Weaknesses:
Is easily angered
Doesn't really think ahead
Will do anything to get revenge
Possessive of people

Brief History:
The first years of her life, like the majority of creatures, was based around learning. Ren had the basics down first, then came finding purpose. She wanders the Ashlands, since she was born there. She never really had a chance at simply living in a town (She was born in a small unnamed Oasis), but she didn't mind. Ren wanted to find her purpose, and for now, she figures it's buried deep in ash. The life of someone in town never seemed like her kind of thing. They were loud and crowded, full of people that lived to impress and died of jealousy.
Ren's powers first started dropping when she hit puberty, but only manifesting in small amounts. She could change her skin tone, her hair color, even her eyes. She practiced every day until she was finally able to transform herself completely. After she could go as far as change her bone structure and organs, she realized she could steal people's complete identity instead of mimicking it. It was an accidental discovery that Ren found after hugging her mother and accidentally turning into her, memories and health problems included.
Ren had loving parents, even though they stayed away from people as much as they could. She was born and raised in an Oasis, only leaving to get supplies from a nearby settlement. Ren's job was to go out and get the supplies, since no one knew who she was, especially since she could change her experience at will. One day, she was sent out to get supplies. She came back to an empty home. Everyone and everything was gone. It was like they packed up and left, completely forgetting her. Currently, she's still searching for her parents. Ren wants to know why they left her, even if that means going through the entire Ashland to get her answers.

The Imperial Dragoons — A Flintlock Fantasy RP [Open]

Oh, pff, I'm dumb. Sorry xD