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John had gotten the invite last week while he was sleeping in a field down in Rhode Island. He had been skeptical at first. Heroes weren't around much anymore. People with powers tended to just keep to themselves. Fight small crime here and there, but no one really wanted the not so glamorous life of a superhero. It wasn't all it was cracked up to be to most. But John had gone to New York anyways. He had wanted to see the city for a while and he figured he could check out the place while he was at it. So, he walked up to the building, messenger bag slung over his shoulder, containing his few clothes. He took a moment, summoning a small, telekinetic field that would protect him from anyone trying to sneak up on him. Then he pushed open the door and followed the sound of voices. "Looks like I'm in the right place," he muttered to himself, catching words like hero and villain in their conversation. He walked into the room with the people, looking around. There were a ton of guys, a turtle, and a blonde woman who was about his age, fixing them all with an icy glare. "So I'm going to assume this is HeroCon? I didn't see a sign, but based on the giant turtle, along with your very moving speech," John said, gesturing to Leo and the woman, "I figured it out on my own."
Name:John Doyle
Alias:TK
Age:17
Gender:Male
Skills/Powers:Telekinesis, and some heightened reflexes but nothing super human.
Equipment (Doesn’t have to be weapons): Outfit that has Kevlar placed at vital points like lungs, the heart, and the knees. You never know who's out to kill you when you're a mutant who cheats at poker.
Personality:John is self preserving, sarcastic little rat. Or at least that's how most would describe him. To his friends however, he's a loyal, sarcastic little shit. John is the kind of guy who will betray you for a couple of bucks, unless of course you've grown to become his friends. Which is a notable task since the sarcasm is used to keep most people out of his life. Besides that, he's smart and resourceful, always prepared for the worst case scenario.
Weakness: John's weaknesses are few and far between.First off he's terrified of spiders. From big to small, if you drop one near him, you can be pretty sure that he won't be moving. He's also very loyal to his friends and will sacrifice himself to save them, even if that means pain and suffering for himself. In the powers department he cant lift anything much heavier than a car, and even then he can't lift it that high.
History: John was born in California to two loving parents. He learned to walk and talk in the comfort of a two story home in the suburbs of Sacramento. Until one day, his mother found him levitating all the furniture in the living room. From then on, things were different. His parents loved him but he saw the fear in their eyes. And then, four years ago he got into a fight with his parents that resulted in his father being thrown into a wall by his telekinesis. John ran far and fast. He hasn't been back since. When he was fifteen he started stealing cars so he could learn how to drive, and then got himself a license from a less than appealing man operating out of a warehouse when he was 16. He heard about the gathering of mutants in NYC and made his way there.
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Other:United
Alias:TK
Age:17
Gender:Male
Skills/Powers:Telekinesis, and some heightened reflexes but nothing super human.
Equipment (Doesn’t have to be weapons): Outfit that has Kevlar placed at vital points like lungs, the heart, and the knees. You never know who's out to kill you when you're a mutant who cheats at poker.
Personality:John is self preserving, sarcastic little rat. Or at least that's how most would describe him. To his friends however, he's a loyal, sarcastic little shit. John is the kind of guy who will betray you for a couple of bucks, unless of course you've grown to become his friends. Which is a notable task since the sarcasm is used to keep most people out of his life. Besides that, he's smart and resourceful, always prepared for the worst case scenario.
Weakness: John's weaknesses are few and far between.First off he's terrified of spiders. From big to small, if you drop one near him, you can be pretty sure that he won't be moving. He's also very loyal to his friends and will sacrifice himself to save them, even if that means pain and suffering for himself. In the powers department he cant lift anything much heavier than a car, and even then he can't lift it that high.
History: John was born in California to two loving parents. He learned to walk and talk in the comfort of a two story home in the suburbs of Sacramento. Until one day, his mother found him levitating all the furniture in the living room. From then on, things were different. His parents loved him but he saw the fear in their eyes. And then, four years ago he got into a fight with his parents that resulted in his father being thrown into a wall by his telekinesis. John ran far and fast. He hasn't been back since. When he was fifteen he started stealing cars so he could learn how to drive, and then got himself a license from a less than appealing man operating out of a warehouse when he was 16. He heard about the gathering of mutants in NYC and made his way there.
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Other:United
John had seen Taya run out to the football stadium and decided it would be best if he took Alyssa and joined her there. Without a weapon he was useless. He motioned for Alyssa to follow him as he ran out to the stadium. Up on the press box he spotted Tanya. He quickly ran up the bleachers to reach her, panting once he reached the top. All this running from giant, multi-headed reptiles was taking it's toll. "Jason still fighting the hydra but it doesn't want to die," John said to Tanya from the bleacher after he had regained his breath.
*timidly raises hand* I could. But a Co-GM would be a nice addition.
Interested
John was still watching the T.V. when he heard Irene question about their ability to leave Chester's Mill. "That's right. There's an invisible wall keeping us here. We were right by the edge of town when it happened. At the gas station. We felt this shake but you can't see anything. It looks like you could just keep walking on," he said. He wasn't sure what was going on. Maybe this dome or wall or whatever it was, was real. He hadn't touched it but he had felt the shake. On the other hand, how could it be? Giant fishbowls don't just fall out of the sky and encase a small town.
bump
John only nodded and watched, prepared to jump in when necessary. When the explosion happened, shaking the hallway, John covered Alyssa, blocking the heat and any shrapnel.
John had been eating silently with the others when Ashley walked up and set down the book. "Oooh lemme see," he said, laughing.
The little town of Everaft,MA is a quaint little place. It's filled with wonderful people like the toy maker, Mr.Gepetto, and the orphanage workers, Mary, Melissa, and Anne. Yes our town is wonderful. No we don't get many tourists. Actually we don't get any. But that's to be expected. We're a pretty remote location. And not many people seem to take vacations. Now that I think about it, none do. But who would want to leave this quaint town behind? Well the truth is, they can't leave. And no one can enter either. It's because Everaft is a cursed town. See most of us think that we were born and raised here. And they're content to think that way. But some of us aren't. Some of us know who we are. We know that we aren't who they say we are. When this happened to us, we remembered who we were. And some of us were angry. Who wouldn't be. Our lives were SNATCHED! TORN FROM US! I'm sorry. This letter is to tell our story. If your reading this, you are hopefully the Savior. The one who will break this curse and send us home! But back to the point. Some of us, the ones who remembered, banded together and began working to reverse the curse that had been cast upon us. We were called, the Memores. Others worked to keep the curse in place. Keep us from returning home. They soon became known as the Oblians. A silent war broke out between our two groups. A war that had many casualties. But soon it will end. I must hurry now. I can hear them. I hope you find this letter savior. I hope you break the curse.
So that was the intro to an RP I've been wanting to do for a really long time. It's based off of the show Once Upon a Time with a couple of my own ideas. This is just to garner interest. Once 5 or 6 people express curiosity, I'll post the OOC. Any questions you can ask here or PM me.
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