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6 yrs ago
Imagine using the status bar to post about your personal life, instead of using it to drop bad memes on people. Couldn't be me.
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7 yrs ago
Ya'll fuckers ain't even ready for the lore and depth behind my name - the intricate threads of nuance would destroy your puny, mortal minds. I like writing.
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7 yrs ago
Gonna dress as the whole Conservative Party. If that thing doesn't fucking count as "undead" at this point, I don't know what does.
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8 yrs ago
Somebody, please, kill me before I have to see the RPG Status Bar turn into an argument over Feminism. I don't think the Guild can handle anymore issues at present, let alone Feminism.
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9 yrs ago
Playing Alien Isolation for the first time. NOW I REMEMBER WHY I HATE HORROR GAMES!
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The truck from the beginning was a bad idea. Free transport for people with powers and their families? Like hell it was. Jason sat, tapping away at his phone and paying little to no attention to anyone around him. The truckstop was pretty far behind him, and really all that mattered was getting somewhere that MITA couldn't find him. Anything else was a bonus, if that. Sat there, constantly typing away Jason didn't hear the guy yelling for people to hand over their valuables, nor people standing up to give them away. If it weren't for the sudden outbreak of fighting nor the opening of the door and sudden flush of light Jason would have stayed ignorant. Except, things don't go that way very often for people with superpowers. Data manipulation - that was his power. Controlling the flow of data through electrical devices. If anything he was blessed to have an ability so suited to his line of work, or even more blessed to have a supercomputer in his phone.

A girl stood, waving a gun around just about after Jason had his attention redirected. If this girl seriously meant to shoot then thing could get ugly quickly, and not just for the terrorist-looking people. Then again there was a guy with a shotgun on the floor already, so maybe things didn't look so bad. Then the not KO'd guy lunged at the girl, giving him a perfect opportunity. After the girl vanished and the first guy seemed rather dazed, Jason got up and ran to the back where the shotgun was now laying. Grabbing it, he hauled it up and aimed at the first guy. What the fuck do I do now, then? he thought, slightly regretting his choice of getting involved. He held his finger slightly over the trigger, bracing ever so much for the massive recoil he would get from firing it. Truth was he had never even HELD a gun before, let alone fired one.
D-don't move, or this time you really will be all over this van." he exclaimed, trying to sound cool and missing the succeeding mark by about 100 miles. The look on his face was definitely not sincere, but it didn't need to be. He reached down with his left hand, pulling out his phone and typing in a string of complicated letters and numbers at very high speeds. he didn't need to alterations to his physical structure to beat the guy, but it was nice in case he lunged at Jason like the girl. In one lens of his glasses a little interface appeared, though only on the side with his eye. Hmm... 27, no powers, divorced. Gun licence, alcoholic. Two children, one dead. Names: Maria, David. he thought, using his altered glasses to read all about this guys life. Augmented Vision, he had called it; looking through digital imagery and then scanning it all across the web.
"Maria, aged 9, killed in an accident. Divorced, son David in foster care due to excessive drinking and mental instability following fight with wife." he repeated, trying to hit a nerve so he could exploit something of this guy.
seems like that's where everyone is eventually ending up lol XD


That it is.
Seems like many people are on the truck. I'll give some thought and maybe I'll join the fiasco ^_^
Argh... I'm having trouble coming up with an intro post for Jason... Anyone got any ideas that might help?
Not bad. ^_^
James found himself quite surprised by his guessing of Li's school, and then suddenly found himself outside of the hall. Li excused herself, and James followed over and went into his own room. Empty. Figures. Like anyone would choose to be room-mates with me he mused in his head, slightly baffled by the idea of anyone actually choosing to be his room-mate, or being randomly chosen for that matter. Around him the shadows converged as he turned on the light, casting aside said shadows unto the corners of the room. He dropped his bag onto the bed and began to unpack the little bits he had brought along: some clothes, a couple daggers, an old spell tome and a necklace bearing the emblem of his family. Not a well known family, that is, but still a moderately respected family of mages none the less.

Unpacking his inventory, James figured he should "practise" some of his abilities before the first mission or training drill. Switching off the light, he forged his clear favourite weapon; a dual barrelled crossbow already loaded - flickering with the thousands of shadows he had woven together to create the masterpiece. It was a great weapon, and very reliable; capable of long distance kills and pinpoint accuracy. The perfect witch killing weapon, as it didn't require the wielder to get close whilst still having enough power to kill one instantly - well, almost instantly. The shadows danced, a their shape flickered from the crossbow to a long, curved sword. A beautifully crafted blade worthy of use by even the Silverhand clan. The shadows were truly magnificent creatures.
So hows everyone doing? ^_^
I would make another IC post, but I am waiting for the System Scan to get into full swing.
So shall I @HaleyTheRandom
Lets get this done.

Appearance:


Name: Jason Reed

Age: 16

Gender: Boy

Skills: Coding, Hacking, minor weapon training.

Power: Data Manipulation

The power of data manipulation is a tricky one to control and use. It involves the ability to gain access to digital devices and computer systems. The power can include Data constructs, downloading data, creating AI etc but only through touch of said electrical device. If he has acquired a digital form by charging himself through a device however, he can control and manipulate computers and mechanics from a distance, though its range is unspecified. It is possible that the ability can work on guns and mechanical objects as well through electrical signals similar to that of a computer, but it is untested.

What gave you your power?: Jason wanted nothing more than to help the worlds security. He devoted as much time as he could to computing and began to fall behind on school studies. Soon after he began to lose friends and became more and more secluded from the outside world, spending more and more time coding and developing software. It was rumoured that both NASA and the CIA had used his software and data encryption tools before, but it is only speculation. One day, he was contacted by an organisation that called themselves SOUL and asked if he could create software capable of hacking into supercomputer level security. They were willing to pay a large amount, and he desperately needed the money. But he couldn't crack that level of security. It was that night his powers emerged.

Personality: Solitary, secluded, not particularly social.

Bio: Jason was born into a poor family somewhere in LA. His family had trouble living, and Jason found an aptitude in coding. He began creating different products and selling them to companies so that his family could live better. As he continued, his mother passed away from illness and his father moved away, leaving him alone in the apartment at the age of 11. By the age of 13 he was living sufficiently on his own, eating every other day and going to school like an ordinary boy. He became more and more secluded, coding more and more and becoming a generally sheltered guy. He would only leave the apartment for shopping and school, which he only attended 3 days a week. Eventually his grades began to drop and he began showing signs of mental illness. He couldn't afford a psychiatrist and no one could know he lived alone for fear of being sent into foster care. His projects became used in both NASA and the CIA, where he was paid decently but not enough to live completely. He became well known in underground hacker groups under the alias "Dracula", a reference to his key hacking method - draining the target of all data before wiping and discarding it.

One day he was contacted by a group called SOUL, an underground hacking society he had made contact with before and made dealings with. They requested for him to crack a supercomputers security, which was clearly beyond his skill. Despite his talent, he was only a boy at the age of 15 and he could only take so much. They sent him pictures of his home, becoming abusive and constantly sending threats to him. Jack kept trying, but just couldn't crack the security on it despite using his most powerful skills. One night, he fell asleep at his computer trying to crack the security again. This time however, he didn't stop using the computer. In his sleep he kept typing and kept trying to crack the codes that had been set in place; and he did it. It opened and something awoke inside Jason. He had just hacked a supercomputer, and all its uses were his to do what he would with. That was when his ability awoke, and the energy of the computer flowed unto him.
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