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Heroes Reborn: Prime Earth (Superhero/Urban Fantasy: OPEN)

The Paladin

Basic Information
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Superhero/Villain Name: The Paladin
Civilian Name: Ace Johnson
Origin city/Planet: Metropolis
Hometown: New York City
Sex: Male
Race: Genomorph (Half Kryptonian with Meta-Gene)
Height: 6'2
Weight: 230lbs
Age: 32
Birth Date: 28 May
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Costumed Appearance:

The Paladin

Civilian Appearance:

Ace

Icon:

My Hider

Costumed Personality: See civilian personality.
Civilian Personality: Well, ever since having his superhero identity exposed during the “Incident” Ace hasn’t really had much time to keep up the facade of two different personalities so they have blended together.
Super abilities:
-Skills: Gun Kata, Swordsmanship, Marksmanship, Mixology, Computers
-Powers:

Kryptonian Hybrid Physiology - Due to being created with Kryptonian DNA, Ace Johnson is physically better than normal humans. However, he isn’t as strong as a full-blooded Kryptonian, but he is still strong enough to lift heavy vehicles and punch through steel, fast enough to move at subsonic speeds, agile enough to leap over small buildings and dodge supersonic attacks, durable enough to withstand being thrown off tall buildings.
Technopathy - Due to the Meta-Gene that was implanted in Ace's genetic makeup, Ace has developed the power of Technopathy. Sometimes called Technology Manipulation, it is the power that Ace possesses that allows him to control various electronic devices with his mind.

-Gadgets:

Phase Armoury Field Unit

The Phase Armoury is Ace's greatest invention. A series of teleporters set up in a shipping container, with his entire armoury, connected to his suit of armour. The main purpose is to allow The Paladin to call upon his entire arsenal in combat, without having to carry all the weapons. The Field Unit is worn on the inside of his left wrist and is the main control centre for the system. It even has a small laser cutter attached.

Communications System

Worn on the right arm, it is basically an all in one communications array. IT has access to nearly all forms of modern telecommunications networks, and can even tap into secure frequencies.

The Trailblazer

Th trailblazor was a vehicle desinged and built by Ace. It is a three in one vehicle that has land, sea and sky settings. He orginally designed it during his good phase, to sell the patent and create a new sport, but agfter the incident (see bio) no one wanted to buy the patent, and the sport of the moto-triathlon was nothing but an old dream.

-Weapons:

Accessible by Phase Armoury

ASG-12

The ASG-12 is a bulpup tactical shotgun. He has two in his storage container, so can dual wield them in combat.

SMG-115

Ace owns two SMG-115s. It is a .40 calibre sub machine gun.

Black Lotus

The Black Lotus handguns are Ace's most numerous assest. He owns four, two with red handels, two with grey handels. The grey handeled ones are scilenced for covert operations.

Titan Killer Rifle

The Titan Killer Rifle is a .50 calibre sniper rifle that fires armour piercing bullets.

Civilian Occupation: unemployeed.

Biography---------

Character History/Origin: Ace was an experiment for Project CADMUS. The genetic company responsible for creating Superboy, and other superhero hyrids, decieded to create Ace as a new, better hero. For the most part it worked. Ace, or The Paladin, as he was branded took the public by storm. He started saving people, and even rebelled against CADMUS to do it. Although the public didn't know about CADMUS. That didn't stop Ace from being a great hero. Ten years ago, he was at the top of his game. He was trending on nearly all forms of social media. He had a TV show, a breakfast cerial and even had a book deal signed up.

Ace was a professonal hero. Famous. Hell, he was putting out more merchandise than any other hero at the time. He became a household name. Beloved by the country, until the incident.
The incident was a altercation with a shapeshifter at a politacl rally. The Shapehifter assumed the identity of a US senator. Ace was forced to make a call, but it was the wrong call. HE shot the real US senator in the face on live television. All his merchandise deals were thrown out the window.
The judge in charge of the case was lenient, and since it was technically the shapeshifter's fault, Ace got off pretty well. Two years in prison, and now the government monitors the activation of his Phase Armoury.
The real damage was the optics. No one wanted to be affiliated with the guy who shot a senator on live TV, so Ace moved to New York, and settled down.
He still does the hero stuff on the side, but it isn't really what he wants. It may have been the wrong reason, but he was a hero for the publicity, now he is doing it for the people.

Optional information
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Nemesis:
Allies:
Team:
Other:

Deston's March | A Newbie Adventuring Group RP

Narrakas Marrhith

Narrakas is a little plump for a Dragonborn. A trait that didn't really lend itself to physical combat. So instead, Narrakas turned to magic. Not particularly dark magic, just most forms of magic. He spent years inside the nearly every library in the land, trying to find a way to become a powerful wizard. He found various spells and forms of magic which he learned and perfected some. In the magical research groups, he became somewhat of a legend. A fat Dragonborn, gifted in the Arcane Arts. There were even rumours he had solved magical puzzles left unsolved for hundreds of years. These were, in fact, false, as people just saw him and assumed he was doing great things. A little embellishing never hurt anyone. That wasn't to say he wasn't an unskilled wizard. He knew his trade and practised it well. When he received word a prince was gathering an adventuring party, he figured he'd tag along. Test his mystic arts in battle, and maybe loose a few pounds along the way.

What Hero Wants to Die? - An Inverted Isekai

My Hider

Name: Drake Cross
Nicknames/Aliases/Titles: The Street Samurai. The Nightingale. The First Safeguardian. The Demon.
Age: 42
Gender: Male
Race: Cambion

Personality: Drake Cross is a rather bitter man now. In his youth, he was as upbeat as the next young hero, but he stuck with the business longer than most. Lost more than most. He sees being a hero as a burden, but if he doesn't take it up, someone else will. Someone younger. Someone with more to lose. That's why he does what he does. He puts in the effort. Risks his life so other people won't have to.
When he isn't fighting crime, or saving the world, he has lately found himself at the bottom of the bottle more often than not. Looking to find some new meaning in life.

History: The world Drake Cross was born into was one without formal law. A modern world, that was home to all sorts of magical creatures. The only reason the world hadn't destroyed itself was that certain individuals took it upon themselves to uphold what they thought the law should be. You see, in Drake's world, all formal government was abolished shortly after the dark ages. A series or revolutions destroyed the monarchy. The wrong people got voted in, and capitalism happened so democracy was cut out. We all know what happened to communism. It was a dark time, but eventually, it got better. People started to respect each other and treat each other better because there was nothing stopping revenge killings. Sure there were people who fought for a law to be established. Vigilantes who wanted a way for the weak to defend themselves. But without law, there was nothing they could do. The weak got weaker and the strong got stronger.

Drake Cross was born to a human mother as she had traded sex for protection with a powerful demon. Drake was kept a secret, and his mother explained the situation of his birth, and why he must remain secret. So, at a young age, he decided to fight for the law. Equality. People shouldn't have to put out just to feel safe. He became known as the Street Samurai because he used a sword as his main weapon. Striking from the shadows at all those who he deemed evil. His name changed to the Nightingale as the rumours spread, and he started using more guns as well. He became the first of a new order. The Safeguards. A group of people whose sole purpose was to make the majority of people feel safe. By hunting down and killing the people who caused trouble. Serial killers and rapists were at the top of the list, but it soon became evident that another faction was becoming the Safeguards' most pronounced enemy. A faction known only as The Darkness.

The Darkness was a gang of serial killers, rapists and thieves led by a demon. The demon was, in fact, Drake Cross's father. The war between the Safeguards and The Darkness was long. Many people on both sides perished. Drake Cross led the Safeguards for fifteen years before they found out his Father was head of The Darkness. It was controversial. There was a coup, and Drake was kicked out of the Organisation he founded. His wife left him, and he went from being a Saviour to a Villian. He didn't actually do anything wrong, it was just because of who his father was.

He turned to alcohol on the nights he wasn't out taking his anger out on people who were doing crimes. One day, while sitting at a bar he saw a news broadcast that showed that the Safeguards had led a raid on a Darkness hideout, but it was a trap. The Safeguards suffered heavy losses. Even if they had thrown him out, they were still his friends. So, now after seven years, he finally decided to finish what he started. Do what he became a hero to do. Kill his father.

He got back in his old suit, and with his sword in one hand, and a bottle of scotch in the other, he walked to confront his father. Embracing his demonic heritage more than he ever has, he stormed the Darkness compound and slaughtered them all. Fought his way through countless thugs. Until he found himself in the throne room. Standing opposite his father, he took a swig of the scotch and threw the half-full bottle at his father.

The ensuing battle was long and hard fought. The Demon had more raw power, but Drake had skill, guns and nothing to lose. The fight ended with Drake impaled on his own sword, which was stabbed into a wall, trapping him, as his father gloated. It was at this moment that Drake pulled out a hand grenade and let it explode. The explosion killed both Drake and his father. Leaving his world to be saved by the rest of the Safeguards.

Magical Powers Section:

Name of Power: Demonic Blood
Range of Power: Self (Passive)
Description of Power Effects: Due to his demonic heritage, Drake cross is strong enough to lift small cars and bend metal, fast enough to move at/beyond the highway speed limit, and durable enough to withstand being thrown off tall buildings.

Name of Power: Apocalypse Form
Range of Power: Self
Description of Power Effects: Drake has access to what Demons call their Apocalypse Form. It is the monstrous true form of a demon. In this Form, Drake has the ability to control and create Hell Fire. Additionally, it makes him strong enough to lift heavy vehicles and punch through steel, fast enough to move at subsonic speeds, agile enough to leap over small buildings and dodge supersonic attacks, durable enough to withstand bullets, grenades and low-to-medium explosives.

Weaknesses of Spell: The Apocalypse Form isn't indestructible. If hit hard enough, it can force Drake to revert back. Additionally, it takes its toll on Drake when he reverts back, often leaving him physically exhausted.

Name of Power: Lore of the Fundament
Range of Power: Self
Description of Power Effects: The Lore of The Fundament is the ability a demon has to control how the world interacts with them. It manifests as a Demon/Cambion being able to move at superhuman speeds, walk on walls and ceilings, or jump really dar or high.
Weaknesses of Spell: The abilities are strictly self-based, and do not extend past the self. In this way, momentum doesn't work the same as normal speed. Attacks from high speed only hit as hard as if it were travelling at normal speed.

Special Talents: First and foremost, Drake's skills are as a gunslinger and swordsman.

Weapons: Drake's main weapon is a Japanese Odachi. He also carries around two high calibre automatic pistols.

Armour/Clothing: He wears kevlar plated armour underneath a parge coat.

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My Hider

Name: Michael. His true name is unprounceable by mortals.

Age: unknown.

Title: Guardian of Aether. Divine Ruler of Ashaehina, The Astral Haven. First of the Fallen. The Redeemer.

Species: Angel/Fallen

About Species: The difference between a Fallen and an Angel is hazy at best. At least in the sense of their interaction with humans.
A True Angel is unable to interact with the mortal realm, and cannot take a physical form. As such, millennia ago, after the vanishing of the Old God, most Angels began to 'Fall'. Most Angels fell into two factions, the Demonic or Divine. While technically the same species, they bear no physical resemblance. This is because a Fallen's physical form is influenced by how they see themselves. Micheal led the Divine and established Ashaehina, The Astral Haven. A Place for Divine Fallen to seek refuge.
As for what an Angel/Fallen can do, it isn't as set as some other species. In a physical form, they have Enhanced Condition, with high ranked Angels having Body Supremacy. Angels also have the ability to invoke their own Celestial energy to use magical skills which they call "Lores."
Whether or not is warranted, the Fallen see ruling Earth as their right.

What part do you play in the story?: Possible Suitor may turn against Princess if turned down. (just for plot sake.)

short bio: Michael was the first True Angel to become a Fallen. Establishing Ashaehina as the new home for the Angels after they fell. He began amassing an army and started ruling his new Kindom as if it were Heaven. Since Ashaehina was located high in the mountains, very few people saw it, and it fell into Myth. This benefited Michael, as he could build his Empire without other races interfering.
Recently, with the risk of a Supernatural war risking the destruction of 'his' Kingdom, he needed to do something. With the sorceress Princess and her Kingdom posing a risk, as if she wins the war, she would be hard to dethrone, Michael decided it would be best to ally with her.

powers(optional): Michael, as the First Fallen, has the power of Body Supremacy. Michael uses the Lore of Weapons. Allowing him to summon Angelic weapons to aid him in battle.

other(optional): Most of Angel's fabled smiting power comes from their weapons.

Heavens Weapons

The Red Hoods: Initiates

I'm interested and read you were accepting applicants again. I just got a few questions about the role play and a possible character concept before I fill out a character sheet.
So, I was wondering about a Demon character. But before you all start yelling and bullying me, at least hear me out. I do not plan for some demon who resembles Satan. Definitely not some lord of Hell. I'm trying to make it as balanced as I can while retaining some Demonic flair.
So, I'm not sure how much Demon Lore has been explored in the RP itself, so I'll just put forward my concept. If it doesn't match the lore, I'll work on something else.
Full disclosure, this is based pretty heavily on the game Demon: The Fallen by White Wolf Publishing.
I also concede that while demons may be a thing, they may be separate to Fallen.
I guess that's enough procrastinating. I better get onto my actual character concept proposal.

So, the general gist is that Demons/Fallen are spiritual beings that bind to a host that is has a weak soul. Normally someone close to death. The binding reeks havoc on a Demon/Fallen's mind. The extent of the damage varies. Some Demons/Fallen don't even know what they are. Its the mixing of memories and emotions that ruin the Demon/Fallen's mind. It is this mental trauma (so to put it) that protects the Demon/Fallen from the torment of Hell.
So, generally, if you read the links about Demon/Fallen I have already used, you should understand how it works. Be aware though that I intend on playing as not knowing that he is Fallen. Starting out with limited to no lores, and without access to the Apocalyptic Form.

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My Hider

Name: Michael. His true name is unprounceable by mortals.

Age: unknown.

Title: Guardian of Aether. Divine Ruler of Ashaehina, The Astral Haven. First of the Fallen. The Redeemer.

Species: Angel/Fallen

About Species: The difference between a Fallen and an Angel is hazy at best. At least in the sense of their interaction with humans.
A True Angel is unable to interact with the mortal realm, and cannot take a physical form. As such, millennia ago, after the vanishing of the Old God, most Angels began to 'Fall'. Most Angels fell into two factions, the Demonic or Divine. While technically the same species, they bear no physical resemblance. This is because a Fallen's physical form is influenced by how they see themselves. Micheal led the Divine and established Ashaehina, The Astral Haven. A Place for Divine Fallen to seek refuge.
As for what an Angel/Fallen can do, it isn't as set as some other species. In a physical form, they have Enhanced Condition, with high ranked Angels having Body Supremacy. Angels also have the ability to invoke their own Celestial energy to use magical skills which they call "Lores."
Whether or not is warranted, the Fallen see ruling Earth as their right.

What part do you play in the story?: Possible Suitor may turn against Princess if turned down. (just for plot sake.)

short bio: Michael was the first True Angel to become a Fallen. Establishing Ashaehina as the new home for the Angels after they fell. He began amassing an army and started ruling his new Kindom as if it were Heaven. Since Ashaehina was located high in the mountains, very few people saw it, and it fell into Myth. This benefited Michael, as he could build his Empire without other races interfering.
Recently, with the risk of a Supernatural war risking the destruction of 'his' Kingdom, he needed to do something. With the sorceress Princess and her Kingdom posing a risk, as if she wins the war, she would be hard to dethrone, Michael decided it would be best to ally with her.

powers(optional): Michael, as the First Fallen, has the power of Body Supremacy. Michael uses the Lore of Weapons. Allowing him to summon Angelic weapons to aid him in battle.

other(optional): Most of Angel's fabled smiting power comes from their weapons.

Heavens Weapons

Anomalous

Logan Davidson

[N.O.V.A. Profile]

Name | Logan Davidson
Alias | Titan
Age | 27
Gender | male
Appearance |

Notoriety | Watched
Class/Level | Agile/Brute/Metamorphic Red
Abilities | Body Supremacy

Logan has complete control over his muscles, bones, veins, neurons, etc. being able to move with remarkable grace, athletic and acrobatic skill. He can even control his flesh and blood to move at both his conscious and subconscious command, which allows him to take control over his motions, augment himself and to resist forced motor control by others (as by Possession, Telepathy, Telekinesis and Blood Manipulation).

[Gear]
Attire | Generally Smart Casual. Which means trousers, a button-down shirt, and a jacket. The jacket colour may not match the pants colour, and no tie is worn.
Armament/Equipment | Due to his particular job, he often carries around a standard pistol, and two karambit knives.

[Temperament & Lifestyle]
Affiliation | Himself
Alignment | Vigilante
Personality/Habits | Logan believes in what is right. Also, the government isn't doing what it can to fix it. Of course, he doesn't really do anything to fight the government. Or actually, be a vigilante as going against the law never really ends well. Instead, he keeps his head down and runs his own private security firm. He will stand up to stop crime if it is occurring in front of him, but he doesn't seek it out, and will often stand down when M.A.D. arrives.
As for his home life, he enjoys alcohol. Maybe a little more than what is healthy. He likes the taste of whiskey, which is good as it takes a lot to get him drunk. Even then, he has to choose to be drunk. Making getting drunk more of a chore. He does like the aesthetic of it though. Being the guy who is always drinking makes people underestimate you as they always think your drunk.
Occupation/Trade | Runs his own private security firm
Skills/Talents | Logan Davidson is a man of many skills. Mainly because of his power. There are very few things he can do, with him just having to look at how something is done, for him to begin learning how to do it. His main skills, however, are combat focused. Being very good at multiple martial arts. He is really good at anything that requires fine motor skills and not a lot of book knowledge.
Family | Phil Davidson (Father), Alice Nicholson (Mother).
Background | Logan was born to a relatively well off family. They weren't much. His mother a pharmacist, and his father picking up the odd construction gig. The whole family dynamic really changed when Logan was born as his father stayed home to look after him.
By most accounts, he had a pretty good childhood. His parents looked after him, and he did pretty well in school. Given his powers, they were discovered relatively late, as it just started with him being good at sports. When they finally realised he was a variant, his parents cast him out.

Living on the streets wasn't as hard as he thought it would be. His particular skill set made it rather easy. It was during this period that N.O.V.A. noticed him. Just a few reports on a man who could seemingly control his body to an extent never seen before. Abke to do unnatural things. He was watched closely for a while, but aside from stealing the odd piece of food, he wasn't really doing anything wrong. So they let him be. Just watching him from afar in case he decided to cause trouble.

Seven years ago, Logan got in a street fight. Another homeless fought him over some scrapes. Nothing major, but Logan finally found how far he could push his abilities in a combat sense. From there, he found a private security firm and joined up under the guise of being human. He got the job and started living out of an abandoned Church. He saved up and bought himself a small apartment. Two years ago, the firm started going bankrupt, so Logan, who had turned his life around, left and started his own firm.

Anomalous

Logan Davidson

[N.O.V.A. Profile]

Name | Logan Davidson
Alias | Titan
Age | 27
Gender | male
Appearance |

Notoriety | Watched
Class/Level | Class 1 Red
Abilities | Body Supremacy

Logan has complete control over his muscles, bones, veins, neurons, etc. being able to move with remarkable grace, athletic and acrobatic skill. He can even control his flesh and blood to move at both his conscious and subconscious command, which allows him to take control over his motions, augment himself and to resist forced motor control by others (as by Possession, Telepathy, Telekinesis and Blood Manipulation).

[Gear]
Attire | Generally Smart Casual. Which means trousers, a button-down shirt, and a jacket. The jacket colour may not match the pants colour, and no tie is worn.
Armament/Equipment | Due to his particular job, he often carries around a standard pistol, and two karambit knives.

[Temperament & Lifestyle]
Affiliation | Himself
Alignment | Vigilante
Personality/Habits | Logan believes in what is right. Also, the government isn't doing what it can to fix it. Of course, he doesn't really do anything to fight the government. Or actually, be a vigilante as going against the law never really ends well. Instead, he keeps his head down and runs his own private security firm. He will stand up to stop crime if it is occurring in front of him, but he doesn't seek it out, and will often stand down when M.A.D. arrives.
As for his home life, he enjoys alcohol. Maybe a little more than what is healthy. He likes the taste of whiskey, which is good as it takes a lot to get him drunk. Even then, he has to choose to be drunk. Making getting drunk more of a chore. He does like the aesthetic of it though. Being the guy who is always drinking makes people underestimate you as they always think your drunk.
Occupation/Trade | Runs his own private security firm
Skills/Talents | Logan Davidson is a man of many skills. Mainly because of his power. There are very few things he can do, with him just having to look at how something is done, for him to begin learning how to do it. His main skills, however, are combat focused. Being very good at multiple martial arts. He is really good at anything that requires fine motor skills and not a lot of book knowledge.
Family | Phil Davidson (Father), Alice Nicholson (Mother).
Background | Logan was born to a relatively well off family. They weren't much. His mother a pharmacist, and his father picking up the odd construction gig. The whole family dynamic really changed when Logan was born as his father stayed home to look after him.
By most accounts, he had a pretty good childhood. His parents looked after him, and he did pretty well in school. Given his powers, they were discovered relatively late, as it just started with him being good at sports. When they finally realised he was a variant, his parents cast him out.

Living on the streets wasn't as hard as he thought it would be. His particular skill set made it rather easy. It was during this period that N.O.V.A. noticed him. Just a few reports on a man who could seemingly control his body to an extent never seen before. Abke to do unnatural things. He was watched closely for a while, but aside from stealing the odd piece of food, he wasn't really doing anything wrong. So they let him be. Just watching him from afar in case he decided to cause trouble.

Seven years ago, Logan got in a street fight. Another homeless fought him over some scrapes. Nothing major, but Logan finally found how far he could push his abilities in a combat sense. From there, he found a private security firm and joined up under the guise of being human. He got the job and started living out of an abandoned Church. He saved up and bought himself a small apartment. Two years ago, the firm started going bankrupt, so Logan, who had turned his life around, left and started his own firm.

|| Primordial Uprising - [Kaiju & Monsterverse-Inspired RP] ||

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Glenn Spade was shaken from his sleep by something hitting the aircraft carrier. He wasn't sure what it was, but he needed to find out. His body was working on autopilot. He changed into a standard flight suit. He wasn't sure what was needed of him, so the went with the default. A slate grey flight suit. He ran out of his room as he zipped it up. He knew they probably wanted to speak to him to brief him on whatever was happening. He ran down the corridor, waving past people, making his way to the command room. He ran down a flight of stairs, taking it five steps at a time, nearly slipping and falling halfway down. This didn't slow him down though. He met up with a few other pilots scrambling to get their assignments before they could take to the skies. By the time Glenn entered the command/briefing room, he was with three other pilots, and four more were already seated. Ten more pilots came in. They were all TERRA pilots. the air force pilots were all off somewhere else, getting briefed separately.

"Now that everyone is here. As far as we can tell, this wasn't localised." The commanding officer said as he paced backwards and forwards in front of the assembled pilots. "A pulse of unknown origins was recorded at every TERRA facility all over the world." He said. The screens behind him lit up with various red alerts that showed the breaches. "As far as we can tell, it woke up the Titans." He paused for dramatic effect. "All of the Titans." He said emphasising the word all. "Now, the crew of the USS Nimitz has been very helpful in letting us use their vessel as a mobile headquarters for the last couple of months. I am thankful you stayed out of their way as much as possible, but now, it is their turn to stay out of our way. It may be their ship, but this is our area of expertise." He said as he stopped in front of everyone. "This isn't an excuse to be a dick." He clarified. "The Airforce pilots are being briefed to listen to you during any confrontation with a Titan." He turned around to face the screens behind him. A picture of the Titan codenamed Sentinal came up. "TERRA surveillance assets detected this once they came back online. They also came up with an inconclusive reading in the Sea of Japan. It is unclear if these two are connected, but this..." He pointed at the picture of Sentinal, which was a top-down shot, that looked like an island wading through the ocean. "Is moving towards Japan. Moving towards us." He said before turning around. "Get ready to deploy. Full Nano Suits. Now, we only have three functioning Condors. Spade and Jacobson, you take one. Scotts and Willis another. The third goes to Miller and Wallace. Everyone else, you get what the Airforce gives us." With that, the TERRA pilots stood up and left the room.

Glenn left alongside his apparent co-pilot, Phil Jacobson. "So, first time fighting a Titan." Glenn said as they ran to the change room. "Yeah. Lets put this fucker in the ground." Glenn had to admire his co-pilot's enthusiasm. But the Condor had never been tested against an opponent like a Titan. Nothing had.
The two men entered the changeroom and unzipped their standard flight suits. Neither men were uncomfterble seeing each other naked. They had served together in the past, and both were comfortable in their own skins. Not to mention nothing was ever going to happen. They were both straight. Hell, Phil even had a wife. "What do you make of all this?" Phil said as he slid into his Nano SUit. They were standard for most TERRA Pilots on an operation. "End of the world." Glenn half-jokingly said. As he did, he finished zipping the Nano Suit up. Fastening the last few buckles. He looked over to see Phil was also done. " Or just an excuse to blow some monster to hell." He said before grabbing his helmet and leaving towards the flight deck. As he left the change room, he keyed a few buttons on the small touchscreen on his wrist, to register it as himself.

Anomalous

Hey, quick question, would personal mastery be yellow or red?
I mean, it is pretty powerful, but it is limited to himself. I'm not sure which one it would be...