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Name:John Blakwell
Age: 17
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Short bio: John had been at the Orphanage for a long time. He had been left on the doorstep when he was only six months old, when the caretaker wasn't a witch. And one day the caretaker disappeared. And the witch was there. John had just turned four. John always had a way with people. He could find out what made them tick. He was always the most charismatic kid in the house, and he used it to stay. He was always suspicious about the random adoptions. He was four, not stupid. John didn't take to the lifestyle of a slayer at first. He didn't believe in execution without trial. But he quickly learned that execution without trial, saved the world a lot of pain.
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Other:In his free time John is often found practicing or reading a book. He also has an unexplained distaste for guns.
John looked at the others, and noticed Armelia scanning the T.V.. "You're not gonna find anything on there. Not if it's who I think it is. Speaking of which. Whoever took Serenity works for an assassin organization known as the Shadow Complex. For those of you who don't know, I used to work for the Agency, a rival assassination organization that specialized in using meta humans as killers. The Shadow Complex makes meta humans their targets," John said, scanning the room to make sure everyone was listening. "The only thing anyone really knows about the Shadow Complex is that their powerful. Really powerful. They have seemingly unlimited resources and the Agency linked thousands of meta human disappearances to them. If monsters were real, the Shadow Complex would be the monster under little meta human children's beds. Personally, our best shot at rescuing Serenity is to locate her and the agent and go in as hard as we can, all at once," he said. During his speech he had paced back and forth and was now six inches from where he had started talking.
BKburke said
@smarty- should I pm you the reputation of the Shadow Complex? Just so you say information that would make sense. I'm sure you would but just to make sure.


Yes! I was actually meaning to ask you that I've just been busy
John flew saw Superboy down at front door. Where had he been? He flew in through the window that had opened earlier and walked over to the front door, pulling it open and letting Superboy inside. "Come on in Supes," he said as he waled to the living room and stood in front of the large couch. He'd wait until everyone was sitting and then he'd begin. If they missed the tiniest thing about the Shadow Complex, it could get them killed. He knew.

When John had been kidnapped and brought to the Agency, he was expecting to be met with cold faces and angry men. Instead he was met by a bunch of people like himself. People that didn't want to be there but were being threatened by the Agency. He befriended a lot of them. One of them was known as Harrison. He was pretty sure that Harrison wasn't his real name but John didn't pry. Harrison's last assignment had been the Shadow Complex's leader. Of course he hadn't read the file. Why would he? "I'm the best there is Johnny. Why would I need to read some stupid file?" he had said. That arrogant bastard. They had found his body two weeks later. After John had gotten out he tried to find Harrison's family but he didn't leave a lot of clues. Not a lot of people knew a Harrison, real name or other wise. But John wasn't about to have a repeat of Harrison. Not on his watch.
John watched as Golden Thunder transformed. He wasn't surprised by the transformation. He'd seen people become someone else entirely in less than 30 seconds back at the Agency. "I think we should get back to the tower and make a plan of attack for the kidnapper. Once we're there I can debrief you all and let you know what I know about the company this guy works for," John said, summoning his light ship as a way home. "Thunder, if you can be trusted you can come." John had a soft spot for villains turned heroes. If no one had taken a chance with him, chances are he would have been dead. But he very well could be if they didn't find Serenity and her captor.
Good luck! And uhm didn't Golden Thunder leave?
makarov said
Everyones showing off their characters thats to be expected at the beginning of a roleplay like this...but i'm sure they will get to the bonding and deep stuff after please stay...for me...


I agree. Right now, most of the big time villains are just showing off and making themselves know. I'm sure that soon the bonding will happen.
John was thrown back by the force of Golden Thunder and Cinderblock hitting the ground. He landed, and the air was knocked out of him. He crawled to his feet just in time to see Golden Thunder shoot a ball of lightning at Armelia. "Damn it," John thought to himself as he splayed his hand, sending a beam of light to hopefully absorb most of the damage that Armelia would take. John had heard about Golden Thunder. He knew that he had been a Titan and he knew his powers. This was gonna be a tough battle. Especially since most of the team wasn't even here.
John had just stowed the bullet in his pocket when he heard a loud bang and suddenly, he couldn't breathe. In his panic, he shot off a beam of light before falling to the ground where he stayed, trying to control his breathing. Suddenly the bullet made sense. Back when John was working for the Agency, the Big Man up Top had always warned his assassins about the Shadow Complex. They were another agency that killed meta-humans. Apparently, they had taken some of the Agency's men down. He knew that this was them. The same way you know that someone's about to die in a horror movie. He just knew. As the smoke began to clear, John saw Armelia get thrown back as she tried to chase after Serenity's captor. Shit. They had Serenity. He saw Jezebel in the air as well and shouted to the rest of the team, "Guys! This guy isn't an average villain. His job is to take people like us down! If we want to take him down, we'll need all of us!"
John was scanning the area for the shooter. He walked over and picked up the bullet. "This came from very far away," John said as he examined the shell. "It's a concussion round from a sniper rifle. He didn't want to kill you. He wanted to capture you. Armelia is right. We need to leave," John said, a worried looking on his face as he tried to see the shooter moving towards them.
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