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5 yrs ago
Current Is he back? Is he going to show up for 2 days and leave forever? Who knows!
7 yrs ago
This account is dead
8 yrs ago
Gonna be real slow during finals time
8 yrs ago
Gonna get all my replies out friday. Life hit me like a brick this week
8 yrs ago
Just cleaned out my Pms. Got a little sad seeing how many old friends are gone.
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A little dude trying to write some fun things with other people. I love to talk with people (especially about different media such as movies, books, comics, art and cartoons).

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Name: Alani Kanoa
Age: 19
Power(s): Alani has a body like playdough. Her body allows her to separate, stretch, change shape and consistency but is limited by her emotions. Her body warps based on how she feels and her movement and the farther from her normal appearance she goes the harder it is to put herself back to the way she was. She also can not take parts of her body off from long or it dies.
Abilities/skills: aside from her powers, she is also a great acrobat and is capable of multiple forms of dance. She also knows a lot about food and clothing. Finally, she is a great artist.

Appearance: Alani is a lean, tall young Indian lady. Her hair is a dark black, almost void of color. Her eyes are a light green. Her skin is perfectly smooth, free of any blemishes or the like. She is usually wearing a fashionable dress with light pants and an undershirt underneath. Her teeth are starting to yellow and she has a bit of a gap between her front teeth. Her Bindi is an incense burn on her forehead. Her lips are large, juicy and a light pink. She has little in terms of sexual appeal. Her nose is very big and sharp, a notch in the middle. Her ears are large and pointed out to make them seem wider. Her face is very sharp and thin. Her hair is long and wavy and cuts off at her shoulder blades.

Brief background: Alani was born in India to a family that had bared no men MD thus despite the family truly loving one another the mother was publicly shamed. Being the youngest of 6 in a high-lower class family she was treated decently well by all in her family, and just like them, since she was a child she helped produce for the family and do any chores that helped. In the little spare immediately she had, she would use anything she could to draw little doodles and cartoons when she could, but ashamed of them she would hide them away. It was around her early teen years that she was forced into school, her family really pulling all the stops to get her to school. She didn't like it, she just wanted to draw. Eventually, the stress, along with her working out of school and the troubles of being a woman in a society where an educated woman is viewed as pointless, her power emerged. She and all others around her found it terrifying and wrong, and she attempted to hide it. When they heard of the school in America, they knew that it would be a better place for her there. Sending a letter to Doctor Xavier and receiving an okay, he sent a group to ring her to him and since then she has been a sort of cheerleader for everyone at the school.

Name: Romano Hernandez
Age:16
Power: Romano was born with the ability to be a battery. He stores electricity within him, and the more he carries within him, the more possibilities he can use his powers for. With an average amount in him, shooting electric bolts or taser like an electric-covered fist. With more, he can start to use electricity to cover his hands and feet to use friction to grip better and to slide on metal extremely fast. At his pinochle, he is capable of enhancing his speed by using electric outburst as fuel, and to allow his feet to have reduced friction. He is also immune to electricity. Every moment he does not use electricity it starts to drain from him.
Abilities/skills: Romano is capable of cooking a large variety of meals, can do a lot of laundries very fast and understands how to pay his own taxes and properly create a spending plan. He is known for having a lot of street connections, and a high tolerance to drugs. Finally, he is trained to lift weights, in peekaboo, southpaw, and Chicago style boxing, bare knuckle boxing and is a great swimmer.

Appearance: Romano is a small young man with olive skin and an athletic build. He has a partly unshaved chin leaving a bit of a goatee on him. His body his more muscle than fat from the looks. He wears his dark brown hair cut very tight, like someone in the military. His teeth are ever so slightly stained and messed up slightly. He has a small nose that seems bulbous, as it is round. Under his brown eyes, he has red bags and small ears. His feet and hands are bigger than they should be. He usually wears a black leather jacket with a white shirt with a simple logo on it. With this, jeans, sneakers, and a black baseball cap. His face is round.

Brief background: Romano was born to a family that came from Mexico. He was proud of his tight family who tried to assimilate American culture into lives and he enjoyed it. At school, he was usually not with kids his age. At a very young age he had his mutation, though uncontrolled at the time, he was worried he might hurt someone so he stayed alone when he could. Because of so, any much older people ever really had the audacity to really force themselves into his life, where he would be glad they did. When they learned of his ability they told him to hone it, and with their help and cheering, he struggled to really train with it until he was great with it. Around that time he was leaving, middle school and his friends being deep into high school introduced him to a darker side of the world with partying. Though he enjoyed them and the time with people, afterward he would feel bad, when one day he gravely injured someone by shocking their heart off for a few minutes, others began to fear him starting a new part of his life. With everyone scared of him, he started to use his powers in the only way left to him, which was violence. He would be paid to help in fights, gang or otherwise. When he was being used to smuggle in drugs that make a mutant's abilities weaken, the X-men defeated him but surprised by his skill asked him to join others like himself. He eagerly accepted.
"You can flip it if you want, but for now lets find someone to battle. Seeing your deck gives me an advantage so let's try to give you a little chance to get a real, fair battle. Does that sound alright?"

He asked nervously, not wanting to cheat her out of a good battle. Maybe when he or she changes the deck slightly then a good battle could ensue. But to cheat the girl, the freind, out of a win that would be notorious, he couldn't bare to do that. Her gripped his arm a bit nervously. When he looked up to see her response, worried she may be offended, he was surprised to see that the coin landed atop of her head. He stretched his best to see but it was buried in hair. With a sigh he chuckled at the humor and defeat. This was an odd character indeed.

"Well. Let's just say it was tails. Unless you really want to duel me"

He spoke, only to see her grimance. His hands moved towards her, hovering over in worry.
"you ok?"
@Satoshi Kyou
I feel like @Eklispe deserves a match. Lets say its tails
Watching the ground emerge, the masked lady skid back to her fellow female and put her hand on her weapon. She had seen that in much of this world a woman would be capture and put into use as a toy to men, or married off to or by her captures. So far this lady had been the closest she had to a freind in this new area. She did not want harm to come to her of all people. The drunk would be fine, perhaps even feel natural with others in his position. For the other man, she had grown to dislike him. Much of what he had spoken had been no more than rude banter over her way of simplifying the situation.

To her surprise the rich man before her had done much to help, negotiating and using diplomacy to his best. It seemed as if he had some face to him as what she assumed to be the village elder of their stop recognized him and greeted him kindly. As others came and went before finally dispersing she was releived and fully sheathed her blade with a loud clank. She would need to clean it later.

She wondered what he meant when he said his name, was it important here? She decided to try to gauge the other's reactions. She had noticed the paper other girl had shown, and assuming he was talking of it she pulled it a pouch she had on her person.
"I am to go. Who can read?"
@DeadlyPhoenix Alright, can do
@DeadlyPhoenix

Should I make a character too?
@Rethel34 maybe, I tend not to enjoy having multiple characters.
I have faith in your abilities (probably more than my own) so it should be simple something like:

Name:
Age:
Power(s)
Abilities/skills:
Appearance:
Brief background:

@DeadlyPhoenix
Alright [@DeadlyPheonox] what do you needo me to do now?
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