KatherinWinter said
LOL Oh my gosh that's a scary idea. I love it!
Lol thanks. I pride myself on great ideas lol
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Lol thanks. I pride myself on great ideas lol
KatherinWinter said
I'm just not sure what abilities would make sense with being telekinetic
Maybe something that has to do with illusions? From what I've seen of Roxy I could very well see her shooting imaginary knives at people and making them run in terror lol
John raised his hands and aimed at Hellhound.
One...
John focused all his energy into this push.
Two...
He had no idea if his powers could even make Hellhound shudder.
Three!
John splayed his hands and sent a 9 foot wave of telekinetic energy that ripped up the ground and threw it every which way as it traveled towards it's monstrous target.
One...
John focused all his energy into this push.
Two...
He had no idea if his powers could even make Hellhound shudder.
Three!
John splayed his hands and sent a 9 foot wave of telekinetic energy that ripped up the ground and threw it every which way as it traveled towards it's monstrous target.
Name:John Richardhart
Age: 20
Gender:Male
Fears: ((At least 3, please. Will be explained later.))Heights, Death, Snakes
Position: ((A Crew Mate or Passenger))Passenger
Personality:Smart and questioning have always been applied to John. Wherever he's gone people have called him, "John the Genius." He spends most of his time reading or writing but fun to him is not fun to many of the other passengers. Some may call him crazy. He just calls himself adventurous. John has always been daring, ever since he was 9 he's wanted to be whisked away on a wonderful adventure. He often created adventures for himself that would take him marching around the streets of London where he made many friends, some rich, some poor, some young some old. Despite his adventurous nature, John would rather support a great leader rather than be a leader himself.
History:John was born to a British maid who died while in childbirth. Luckily for him, the maid's estranged father stepped in to raise his grandson like his own child. The grandfather was a wealthy newspaper editor and he passed his love of writing on to John. This resulted in John beginning a career as an author when he was 18. He wrote a very successful book, The Waters of Ealdor, and went on the cruise hoping to gain inspiration for a new book. When the cruise ship started sinking he was helping people get aboard a life boat, and refused to take one and instead went around the almost sunken boat looking for other passengers. He was on his way back to the life boat, having given up hope of finding anyone else, when he was knocked unconscious by a sudden rock of the boat which caused him to hit his head on a table rather hard. He awoke on the island however, very unsure of how he had gotten there.
Pic/Description: ((I find it easier to find anime pictures, so let's go with that.
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Age: 20
Gender:Male
Fears: ((At least 3, please. Will be explained later.))Heights, Death, Snakes
Position: ((A Crew Mate or Passenger))Passenger
Personality:Smart and questioning have always been applied to John. Wherever he's gone people have called him, "John the Genius." He spends most of his time reading or writing but fun to him is not fun to many of the other passengers. Some may call him crazy. He just calls himself adventurous. John has always been daring, ever since he was 9 he's wanted to be whisked away on a wonderful adventure. He often created adventures for himself that would take him marching around the streets of London where he made many friends, some rich, some poor, some young some old. Despite his adventurous nature, John would rather support a great leader rather than be a leader himself.
History:John was born to a British maid who died while in childbirth. Luckily for him, the maid's estranged father stepped in to raise his grandson like his own child. The grandfather was a wealthy newspaper editor and he passed his love of writing on to John. This resulted in John beginning a career as an author when he was 18. He wrote a very successful book, The Waters of Ealdor, and went on the cruise hoping to gain inspiration for a new book. When the cruise ship started sinking he was helping people get aboard a life boat, and refused to take one and instead went around the almost sunken boat looking for other passengers. He was on his way back to the life boat, having given up hope of finding anyone else, when he was knocked unconscious by a sudden rock of the boat which caused him to hit his head on a table rather hard. He awoke on the island however, very unsure of how he had gotten there.
Pic/Description: ((I find it easier to find anime pictures, so let's go with that.
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John saw Roxy throw her knife at Hellound and smirked. The girl had guts. Or she was just stupid. One of the two. He sprinted towards the action, ready for Hellhound to make a move.
John hear the announcement about Hellhound in his headset. "Guys, make sure the area is clear when you go after him. He's erratic and his fire can go at random. Be careful!" John shouted into his headset. He knew this wasn't just a random fire. Ugh! Why hadn't he thought of Hellhound! He found the girls mother and levitated her safely down to the ground and then jumped out himself, catching himself just in time. "Nic, what's your location? You'll need as much help as you can get!" John said into the headset.
John looked around and saw the blaze. That was big. Very very big. How did they expect them to stop that? He heard screaming from an apartment behind him. He whirled around and saw a little girl, screaming in a window. He raised his hands and focused his powers on the girl. She floated up out of the window and ran towards him. "Help! My mommy is still in there!" God. How was he gonna do this? He took off his shirt and rapped it around his mouth as he ran into the apartment building.
John was amazed. "I mean, yeah they're superhumans but that isn't safe!" he thought to himself. He sighed as he realized there was no alternative. He stepped towards the hole in the ground and jumped. He hurtled towards the ground and prepared to use his powers to land softly, or softer. He focused everything into floating down. 200 feet. 150 feet. 100 feet. Still no decrease in speed. 50 feet. "Oh god, this is it!" he thought and then...THUD! John landed on a seemingly invisible cushion before landing on the ground. "Hey I have an idea," he said,"let's not jump out of planes."
"Fire's don't just start. I think we should start looking at this on a bigger scale. I think we might have something bigger on our hands," John said as he started chewing on his lip, a thing he did when he was thinking.
John gripped his armrest as they took off. "If it's so simple than why are we being sent in?" He asked, always the interrogator.
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