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3 mos ago
Current bored af right now
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8 mos ago
Awesome. I've been let down again. Why do I try with anyone? No one in RL treats me with the same respect I give them. To them: next time you want me at a family thing. Then I think I might be busy.
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11 mos ago
Just finished kh3. If anyone is wanting to do a KH rp then PLEASE pm me or if you just wanna discuss the games
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1 yr ago
Why is it that I work my ass off to be a good person but the assholes in my life get the good shit? I may loose someone I love to a promotion....sick of this life
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1 yr ago
For those I RP with, it's been a long two days and I'm not done with my work week. I'll post tomorrow if time permits but I'll get there.

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Morgan, in the Lab

Morgan had woken up the next morning after his testing of the prototype suit feeling like he had been hit by a bus. He felt like he was under ground after being hit by said bus which honestly could have been due to sleeping in his lab, on the floor. Poor choice he knew but he made tweaks mostly through the night into morning. Only reason he was up was his alarms had gone off, so annoyed he got up took off the lab coat then donned his suit putting regular clothes over it.

"The memorial is today..." He hadn't known anyone but Nalini in the attack and they had both survived but some classmates had died so out of respect for them he was going. Though he wouldn't be joining the crowd. He felt rather than knew that he might not harm anyone but to make certain he wouldnt just out right shock someone by accident he was going to stay high up and away. That and he didn't care for huge crowds.

Lights flickered in the lab and a chill ran through the room. Then a pressure in his head directionally to his left made him wince. "What is going on? These weird headaches are getting annoying." He took out a small tape recorder. "Headaches continue at random times. This seems to be unrelated to how much charge I'm holding at a time as these pains have come at varying joules of power I contain. Further analysis and hopefully I can find someone I trust to go over my findings." This was not his field of expertise. Biological stuff wasnt something he had a knack for but machines, technology, and electricity was another thing. Sighing he grabbed his keys and walked put the door holding his head.

Merlyna, Drifting

Merlyna didn't even know she was Merlyna at this point. She had spend a better part of the week floating around New York City as what she thought was a ghost. She had heard about the event that caused so many to die and found that she might be a ghost from that event. Cursed to wander NYC all because some stupid asshole released some gas. There were a couple of things bothering her though. If she was a ghost why was she allowed to wander? Weren't ghosts supposed to be tied to a certain area? Also didnt they have some semblance of who they used to be? For fucking real what she the only ghost with amnesia!?

So she just kept floating and peaking in on people's lives. Hell what else was there to do? She could have devoted more time to figuring out what that beeping noise that seemed to come from nowhere was and who was crying. It sounded like a man and she could hear muffled words as if she was watching an old cartoon that had made the adult's words into nonsense.

Finally she had decided she was going to devote time to figuring out who she was and maybe that would settle her...spirit? Ghostlyness? What ever she was she knew things had to change or she was going to go crazy.

A day after she had decided this she floated passed the where a group was setting up for the memorial service and thought this would be the perfect place to maybe find out! But it would be several hours more so she decided to off and poke into a few bulldings.

Merlyna passed through wall after wall just grazing the conversations until she came to a building with an electrical buzzing. Curiously she floated inside to see what's was going on. Inside was just a young adult male whose name tag read
Morgan Ward on the lab coat. The male winced in pain as she stared at him and watched as he starred back at her or where she was and saw him record something. She was about to try something when this Morgan was grabbing keys and walking out the door. Fuck...she was just going to have to follow him.

Morgan, Traversing rooftops.

Morgan had taken the stairs to the roof and the sensation and pain moved with him and around his head. This was extremely weird. He sped up and burst through the door to the roof. Looking over at the back up generator for the elevator he thwiped a web at it then sent a pulse down the strand. Seconds later it was like a kid had sucked a juice box dry except there was no crushing this thing. Feeling a good charge he ran and leapt to the next building using his abilities to coast over lightly. Morgan had a new thrill as his adrenaline pumped hard in his veins and the electricity was alive in his eyes.

Morgan did this for most of the day only stopping to drain a few sources of power and to have a hot dog. The pain only lessened when he was moving but if he stopped it got worse as if something was chasing him. Getting annoyed he stopped finally atop a low building overlooking the memorial.

Merlyna, Chasing lightning.

Damn this boy was something else! First he ran up the stairs and then did that thing with his wrist. Then he started jumping buildings! What was he!? Then again what did know about normal. She followed him almost losing him twice before he stopped a couple of times then he seemed to grow frustrated and stopped. Merlyna looked at where they stopped and realized they were at the memorial. He was watching the crowd below and listened to everything. She sighed and sat down wishing she could do something to talk to someone. Then for the hell of it she mimicked his wrist thing and pretended to do what he did at his head. A glowing substance shot from her and smacked against Morgan's head and she screamed.

Morgan, I hear dead people.

Morgan jumped so hard he almost fell off the building as he heard the scream. What the fuck and where the fuck had that come from. His head was pounding now. He heard random things next but mostly a girl repeating "omg omg I'm sorry I'm so sorry" over and over till the sound stopped. Then his head stopped hurting. Just out of nowhere as if a cloud had shifted and he could clearly see the world for the first time he saw a girl sitting beside him.

This time he did fall but before anyone could see he reached put and snagged the wall jerking to a stop by just his ginger tips. What..the..ever loving hell was what and how was he crawling on a wall!?
All right, let’s take it from the top, one more time…


What's your name?
Merlyna Cromwell

How old are you?
19

What do you look like?





What did you do before the Recluse incident?
For the most part I grew up a normal child. From ages born to nine life was that a upper middle class girl. I attended the best place mom and dad afforded till mom got sick off a new chemical material they had been working on. Mom was smart. Like scary smart and dad knew his way around money and was knowledgable about the stuff mom did so they made a great pair. Her sickness tore them apart and I swear she died of a broken heart and it had nothing to do with a chemical.

Now my family is one of the leading companies in New York. Our hands are in almost everything now a days though we started out as a synthetic materials company. Dad almost shut down the company before my stepmother came along. My stepmother married my father shortly after my eleventh birthday and they the company evolved over night and we moved up in life. This meant that I was left to my own devices and ignored.

At first it was nice but then I grew resentful blaming my father for my mother's death and hating my stepmother for all the changes. I became the rich rebel girl in school. I picked fights with the prissy girls that picked on me which if I'm being honest didnt make anyone feel any better. But mom taught me to stick up for myself and I wasnt going to let that die with her. I was an only child but mom also taught me to stick up to others that would do wrong by others. There were alot of things she taught me but in the end when I was sixteen I started experimenting with drugs going in and out of police cars and night clubs like I changed clothes. My father not having time for a daughter that did these things covered it all up with nothing more than a harsh glance and money to pay off the police. School was just one long blur and the only real things I was good at was gymnastics, kickboxing, and finance. So if I didnt kick your ass or school you in the ways of money I was on no ones radar. Well besides the librarian in who I shared a love for books.

When I turned nineteen I started taking harder stuff and I took LSD the night of the recluse event. Somehow my spirit was separated from my body. My father kept my body alive saying that he knew I would pull through. At the time right after the event I was nothing more than a ghost. I didnt know who I was or why I was the way I was. From here forward is that story...

What happened after the incident?
Super Strength:5
Agility:10
Durability:0
Regeneration:10
Spider-Sense:15
Mutation:60

My mutation is strange in that the combination of drugs and the event activated part of my brain that most others have dormant. I'm able to produce physic blasts, become intangible by taping into the astral plane, I can syphon physic energy to fuel these powers, I'm able to enter the astral plane by leaving my body behind and in this form I can posse someone to communicate with them but not control them, lastly I can use my webbing in this form to link together minds so they they can communicate with each other.

(Enter can the webbing be invisible?)

Do you believe in aliens?
Maybe? I mean I've learned there is an astral realm soooo its possible.

What are your goals for the future?
Current goal is to figure out who I am and why I have this feeling I'm missing something.

You lived in New York for a while now, right? What do you think of the city?
The city? Well it's just a city. Tall buildings and such. Just all the same to me.

How much technology do you use on a daily basis? Well I used to use all kinds of electronics but as I am pretty much a ghost now I dont use any.

What do you like?
I used to collect books but lost touch with that after my mom died. I'm good at annoying my father and money management as I did like to buy drugs and eat so I had to make sure I had enough for both. My mom.

What do you dislike?
I dont care for my family anymore as they dont seem like a family. As for food? Hmmm fish is the worst thing on the planet. Mostly though I hate those who chose to further themselves off the feelings of others.

Do you think true evil exists?
True evil? Ehh depends on your definition. Honestly I think my stepmother is true evil.

What’s your favorite color?
Black and purple.

Favorite song?
https://youtu.be/Mvm7B2zTPgw

Anything else to add?
Nothing currently.

What are your thoughts on these people?
Still accepting? I only ask cause it looks like you may have gotten a few more players lol.
Warren had smelled a strange scent when the high priest had came on stage and as things had progressed his mood changed to one of worry which put him on alert. Then the dark beam flew over head. Warren stood ripping his cloak off and watches from the tall building as the high priest killed his king and tried to kill the young man. Then the light. Warren knew it was time. Warren watched the high priest escape but at the last second he willed a seed to follow. It did and caught a ride on the robes the thing was wearing. It extended spines into the robe and Warren felt a faint connection seeing in his minds eye a little of the surroundings of the seed. Hearing came next as he listened just the rustling of the cloak.

Warren brought his focus back to the battle below and snarled. His more beastial form took shape as his placed his cloak and belongs down under some wood then lifted his head and let out a howl that disrupted the battle. Heads turned on both sides. Warren was a mass of fur and fangs. Whisps of green smokey energy trailed off him as he jumped high then down onto a demon.

Almost as if ferrel Warren tore into the creaturea of darkness. "Seraph of light, your mother has sent me visions to aid you in all I can!" Warren now stood between the kid and the demons. Fighting them off he turned only slightly. "Captain get the king though he may have already perished out of here. It'll do no good for him to be mangled at a funeral."

Warren had then been caught unaware. Claws raked across him and Warren howled in pain jumping back to the kid. "Sorry kid looks like I'm not going to be able to hold them all off." Warren stood again holding a defensive stance hoping reinforcements would arrive. He couldn't have been the only one to have had visions.

Morgan had enough when he was done with the dinner with Nalini. They both were it seemed. He had left telling her he had to finish up the project tonight as he had an idea. It was true but also a lie as he did have an idea but also it was more just an excuse to get away. She was hurting and so was he. He couldn't comfort her anymore and as he got into the elevator to get to the main floor hot tears stung his cheeks. He had cried many times this week and he still didnt know if this would work. He wanted to bring the people who had orchestrated the gas attack to justice one way or another. After that he would find out more about his parents deaths. After all he had been given gifts and the worlds of his grandfather still rung in his mind.

The bell of the elevator dinged and he stepped out. Leaving the small lobby he entered the street. People bustled by in the dead or really more accurately the live night. He began to scratch at his wrists again where the webbing came out. He wasnt sure why but that always happened when he kissed Nalini. The skin almost looked as if it would heal closed. "Ah who the hell knows what it could be. These fucking powers and shit keeps going wrong." He punched a wall and some stone broke off. Then he continued on in silence till he reached the workshop.

It was a large building with no fancy framework and it served its purpose. Inside his workshop was on the third floor containing various projects and doodads that he had working on. Setting the keys on the counter and flipping the light switch he went over to where a clothes locker stood. Opening it too out her coveralls and behind those he pulled out the patch work experiment of a suit. "This thing is going to get me killed..." he sighed and tossed it in the trash. Going over to a work bench he slammed his hand down making a slight dent in the mental. "This will never work if I don't get it together." Then as if a light bulb came on he had an idea.

Morgan wasnt much for messing with clothes but he began to see this as an engineering problem rather than a tailor problem. First got to work on the boots. With enhanced friction and energy he would generate he would have to have them durrible plus be capable of many things. Then he decided that the whole suit would have to be the same way.

Thirteen hours later using all he had available he had a prototype mark two. He rubbed his tired eyes and flipped the switch on one of his tesla coils. Lightning or energy flickered between the two coils then without warning he touched one. Energy flowed into Morgan then he was wired awake. As if he had slept eight hours he had a pep in his step again. Putting on the suit he smiled a wicked smile. Then something else happened he wasn't expecting, a sense or tingling sensation made him more alert. "That's odd. It's never happened before. Made it was just feedback? Either way it's time to test this baby out."

Morgan had crawled out of. The window and only the roof by hiding in the shadows if the alley as he had exited the window. Shooting the web to a nearby building he took off swinging.

He tested his powers further making sure the new capacitors worked. Then he landed back on his building again preparing to go back in. Suddenly the sensation was back. It hit morgan so hard that his body reacted as if a threat was about t ok action. He lep into the air then his body just floated there above the roof. The wind blew and he drifted lightly. Then with an understanding like no other he glided down a few buildings. He had suddenly felt the ebb and flow of the electromagnetic forces of the earth and how to control his body in the glide. He also felt those forces touch his own natural force he gave off. Was that what he felt earlier? Something invading or brushing his bubble? Further experimentation would need to be done he thought then his charge ran out and he dropped like a stone to the roof he hovered over with a smack.
All right, let’s take it from the top, one more time…


What’s your name?
Morgan Ward

How old are you?
20

What do you look like?
White, 5'11", brown spiked hair, green eyes, lean but muscled, male.





What did you do before the Recluse incident?
Morgan grew up in rural New York living with his grandfather. His parents lived in the city working as traders and due to them never having time to help their son he stayed on a farm helping his grandfather. He was ten when he learned he could take apart and rewire electronics which became his hobby. His grandfather noticed his talent and talked to his parents about getting him into a good school for technology in the city. To no avail they simply had no time for their son.

Morgan grew bitter as he got older and it was when he was seventeen that his parents died due to a mysterious circumstances. They had been found in their apartment, meager though it looked, murdered. Both had been strangled to death and the place had been turned over as if someone was looking for something. From that point on grandpa made it a point to make sure Morgan knew how to defend himself and as well to get him into a good school.

Grandpa loved his grandson and in the year after his parents died Morgan learned alot but also lost more. His grandpa died in his sleep the day after Morgan received the letter of acceptance into a great technology school. In grandpa's will Morgan was surprised to find that his schooling had been taken care of by a trust his grandfather had set up. He also had an apartment that was paid up for with a note...

"My boy you have worked hard with me all your life with no more help than you ever needed. You have taken care of me and this farm for far to long. I leave everything to you to sell or make your own. The help can keep the farm running and the neighbors agreed to manage things while you're away at school. That is my one requirement that you attend and complete school. Make something of yourself boy. Be more than the hard lessons you had to learn from your parents."

Morgan then attended school doing as his grandpa wished. Flash forward two years to the Recluse incident Morgan has his world turned upside down again...now the rest if the story unfolds in the following pages.

What happened after the incident?
Super Strength:10
Agility:15
Durability:10
Regeneration:10
Spider-Sense:15
Mutation:40
Powers: Morgan has organic webbing that can be used to absorb and discharge electrical energy. Also Morgan has the ability to sense the electromagnetic waves of the earth, this increases his spider sense. Also with this Morgan can jump and alternate his flow of energy and glide. Morgan when holding energy has increased agility and with out normal super human levels. Further character development could develop further exploration of his abilities.

Do you believe in aliens?
Yes

What are your goals for the future?
To become a developer of hardware and software as well as protect his place in life.

You lived in New York for a while now, right? What do you think of the city?
Between the corruption and other things that happens here someone needs to clean up this city.

How much technology do you use on a daily basis?
Alot is an understatement. Everything Morgan does involves some kind of tech

What do you like?
Fixing things, a good pizza, puzzles.

What do you dislike?
Avocados, criminals, fear of failing

Do you think true evil exists?
Yes. It is the darkness the permeates the universe and everyone is susceptible to its power as it is and forever will be constant just as true good or light.

What’s your favorite color?
Neon green

Favorite song?
TBA

Anything else to add?
TBA

What are your thoughts on these people?
(Relations. List each character by name, in their respective color, and your character’s current thoughts on them. Most characters should be aware of each other at least a little. To what extent is up to you.)
All right, let’s take it from the top, one more time…


What’s your name?
Morgan Ward

How old are you?
20

What do you look like?
White, 5'11", brown spiked hair, green eyes, lean but muscled, male.

What did you do before the Recluse incident?
Morgan grew up in rural New York living with his grandfather. His parents lived in the city working as traders and due to them never having time to help their son he stayed on a farm helping his grandfather. He was ten when he learned he could take apart and rewire electronics which became his hobby. His grandfather noticed his talent and talked to his parents about getting him into a good school for technology in the city. To no avail they simply had no time for their son.

Morgan grew bitter as he got older and it was when he was seventeen that his parents died due to a mysterious circumstances. They had been found in their apartment, meager though it looked, murdered. Both had been strangled to death and the place had been turned over as if someone was looking for something. From that point on grandpa made it a point to make sure Morgan knew how to defend himself and as well to get him into a good school.

Grandpa loved his grandson and in the year after his parents died Morgan learned alot but also lost more. His grandpa died in his sleep the day after Morgan received the letter of acceptance into a great technology school. In grandpa's will Morgan was surprised to find that his schooling had been taken care of by a trust his grandfather had set up. He also had an apartment that was paid up for with a note...

"My boy you have worked hard with me all your life with no more help than you ever needed. You have taken care of me and this farm for far to long. I leave everything to you to sell or make your own. The help can keep the farm running and the neighbors agreed to manage things while you're away at school. That is my one requirement that you attend and complete school. Make something of yourself boy. Be more than the hard lessons you had to learn from your parents."

Morgan then attended school doing as his grandpa wished. Flash forward two years to the Recluse incident Morgan has his world turned upside down again...now the rest if the story unfolds in the following pages.

What happened after the incident?
Super Strength:10
Agility:15
Durability:10
Regeneration:10
Spider-Sense:15
Mutation:40
Powers: Morgan has organic webbing that can be used to absorb and discharge electrical energy. Also Morgan has the ability to sense the electromagnetic waves of the earth, this increases his spider sense. Also with this Morgan can jump and alternate his flow of energy and glide. Morgan when holding energy has increased agility and with out normal super human levels. Further character development could develop further exploration of his abilities.

Do you believe in aliens?
Yes

What are your goals for the future?
To become a developer of hardware and software as well as protect his place in life.

You lived in New York for a while now, right? What do you think of the city?
Between the corruption and other things that happens here someone needs to clean up this city.

How much technology do you use on a daily basis?
Alot is an understatement. Everything Morgan does involves some kind of tech

What do you like?
Fixing things, a good pizza, puzzles.

What do you dislike?
Avocados, criminals, fear of failing

Do you think true evil exists?
Yes. It is the darkness the permeates the universe and everyone is susceptible to its power as it is and forever will be constant just as true good or light.

What’s your favorite color?
Neon green

Favorite song?
TBA

Anything else to add?
TBA

What are your thoughts on these people?
(Relations. List each character by name, in their respective color, and your character’s current thoughts on them. Most characters should be aware of each other at least a little. To what extent is up to you.)
All right, let’s take it from the top, one more time…


What’s your name?
Morgan Ward

How old are you?
20

What do you look like?
White, 5'11", brown spiked hair, green eyes, lean but muscled, male.

What did you do before the Recluse incident?
Morgan grew up in rural New York living with his grandfather. His parents lived in the city working as traders and due to them never having time to help their son he stayed on a farm helping his grandfather. He was ten when he learned he could take apart and rewire electronics which became his hobby. His grandfather noticed his talent and talked to his parents about getting him into a good school for technology in the city. To no avail they simply had no time for their son.

Morgan grew bitter as he got older and it was when he was seventeen that his parents died due to a mysterious circumstances. They had been found in their apartment, meager though it looked, murdered. Both had been strangled to death and the place had been turned over as if someone was looking for something. From that point on grandpa made it a point to make sure Morgan knew how to defend himself and as well to get him into a good school.

Grandpa loved his grandson and in the year after his parents died Morgan learned alot but also lost more. His grandpa died in his sleep the day after Morgan received the letter of acceptance into a great technology school. In grandpa's will Morgan was surprised to find that his schooling had been taken care of by a trust his grandfather had set up. He also had an apartment that was paid up for with a note...

"My boy you have worked hard with me all your life with no more help than you ever needed. You have taken care of me and this farm for far to long. I leave everything to you to sell or make your own. The help can keep the farm running and the neighbors agreed to manage things while you're away at school. That is my one requirement that you attend and complete school. Make something of yourself boy. Be more than the hard lessons you had to learn from your parents."

Morgan then attended school doing as his grandpa wished. Flash forward two years to the Recluse incident Morgan has his world turned upside down again...now the rest if the story unfolds in the following pages.

What happened after the incident?
Super Strength:10
Agility:15
Durability:10
Regeneration:10
Spider-Sense:15
Mutation:40
Powers: Morgan has organic webbing that can be used to absorb and discharge electrical energy. Also Morgan has the ability to sense the electromagnetic waves of the earth, this increases his spider sense. Also with this Morgan can jump and alternate his flow of energy and glide. Morgan when holding energy has increased agility and with out normal super human levels. Further character development could develop further exploration of his abilities.

Do you believe in aliens?
Yes

What are your goals for the future?
To become a developer of hardware and software as well as protect his place in life.

You lived in New York for a while now, right? What do you think of the city?
Between the corruption and other things that happens here someone needs to clean up this city.

How much technology do you use on a daily basis?
Alot is an understatement. Everything Morgan does involves some kind of tech

What do you like?
Fixing things, a good pizza, puzzles.

What do you dislike?
Avocados, criminals, fear of failing

Do you think true evil exists?
Yes. It is the darkness the permeates the universe and everyone is susceptible to its power as it is and forever will be constant just as true good or light.

What’s your favorite color?
Neon green

Favorite song?
TBA

Anything else to add?
TBA

What are your thoughts on these people?
(Relations. List each character by name, in their respective color, and your character’s current thoughts on them. Most characters should be aware of each other at least a little. To what extent is up to you.)


PLEASE PM ME if you wish to know me IC otherwise Morgan might not really know anyone.
@Akayaofthemoon hmmm alright then.
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