TheHangedMan

Werewolf Roleplay - OPEN

Name: Blanc Skavdr
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexual preference: Heterosexual
Human or werewolf?: Human, and blissfully unaware. Smells delicious.

Appearance (will make a picture soon):
Pale white skin, almost albino-ish, with short cropped black hair. Has a heart shaped face with wide eyes and a small nose. His eyes are wide-set, upturned, black, large and almond shaped. Blanc is small for his age, standing at exactly 5^ft (152^cm), and weighs 106^lb (48^kg), with a runners build. His hands and feet are small for his size.

Strengths:

• Determined and stubborn
• Has good instincts
• Runs quickly

Weaknesses (at least 3):

• Gets scared easily, and is really jumpy.
• Unintelligent.
• Runs away quickly.

Personality:
Blanc, on the surface, is cheerful and fun loving. He tries to find enjoyment in everything he possibly can, and is not afraid to try new things. However, beneath is cheerful demeanor is a surprisingly deep person. Blanc is something of an existentialist, and believes that his life is dictated by the choices he makes. It doesn't matter what situation he is thrust into, he believes that the best choice is the one he himself gets to make, and will never agree to something that has been imposed on him. Blanc is also very emphatic, to the point that it feel supernatural. He reads and empathizes with the emotions and feelings of another person as if reading there minds. Another core of his personality is his drive to repay all his debts. If he owes someone, he will stop at nothing to pay them back. He is surprisingly straightforward and scarcely tells lies, even small ones.

History:
Blanc is a half-french, half-american who had just moved into Colorado. His parents, recently divorced, have left him and his family a mess. He's living alone currently, and is trying to finish college on a sports scholarship. Lately, he's taken a liking to hiking, as being alone in the mountains relaxes him. He has a habit of staying there overnight during his free days.

Other: His running shoes and lucky rabbits paw.

Werewolf Roleplay - OPEN

@The Muse of Eru I'm planning for him to either nearly get chomped the get saved or slowly begin investigating on different anomalies around the mountains. I already have several ideas in mind so you don't have to worry . . . Much xD

Secretly Super

A large figure walked into a drugstore. Judging from the persons size and physique, he seemed to be male, though it was difficult to tell due to what he was wearing. He had on a large and bulky beige trench-coat, and a wide brimmed hat of the same color. He wore shades and a cough-mask. Overall, he was very suspicious looking.

He stands nearby several medicines until it he begins to unnerve several customers. A nearby guard approaches him.

"Excuse me sir, bu-" that was as far as he got before the mans gloved fist collided with his face, sending the guard flying. In the same instant, the large man swiped several medicines and immediately ran out the door. At once two other guards came after him, but he was already too far for them to catch.

"Hey! Wait! Quick someone grab him! shouted one of the guards.

Secretly Super

Name: Lily Heidi Anne

Age: 11

Power:
Bio Conversion - The ability to give life to inorganic objects. Lily has the ability to permanently animate and give life to any non-sentient being. The things she gives life to develop supernatural abilities which are determined based on the situation were they were made a live and the amount of effort Lily uses for their life. Each use of this ability irreversibly cuts away at her health and overall lifespan, making it so that she cannot use her abilities very often. She currently has three 'Children' - objects that she has brought to life. Non of her creations can move if she's asleep or unconscious.

Lily's 'Children'

Lily's three current creations.

Teddy - a two meter teddy bear that's taller than Lily is. Ted has super strength and durability, and hides a makeshift sword and shield inside his stuffed body.

Pip - a bird hand-puppet that can is a skilled ventriloquist. Pip can throw his voice, mimic any kind of sound and sing. Pip can also fly and has the eyesight of an eagle.

Bob - is a toaster with the ability to fire lasers. Don't look at him too much, he's a very shy toaster and is insecure about his looks.

Appearance:
Long blonde curly hair that reaches just a bit above her hips, and a pale heart-shaped face that still has traces of baby-fat on it. Despite her youth, she has a dull looking face that seems jaded with the world. She stands at 106^cm (3.5^ft) with small, delicate hands. Almond shaped blue colored eyes.

Bio:
Lily was normal, or it would be more accurate to say her family was normal. Lily, although she had normal looks, had an air about her that made other people realize that there was something different about her. Whatever this 'difference' was, nobody could place, but whatever it was, it attracted the attention of a dying spirit. Said spirit was once a god, in old times, but so faded and weakened that it had forgotten its identity. However, the spirit knew that at its core, it was a 'God of Life'.

The dying spirit felt an attraction to Lily; it was love at first sight. The god doted on the infant Lily, and used its remaining time and power to bless her with luck and gifts. As she was young, Lily didn't really interact with anyone (or understand them for that matter) so all her attention was given to the spirit, who grew more and more attached to her.

Too attached to her.

As Lily grew older and her list of acquaintances increased, she spent less and less time with the spirit. The spirit was originally a gentle being; it was a god of life, and the thought of bringing harm to another living being was against everything it existed for, however, as time went by and it weakened and died, the spirits mind became unstable and dangerous. What was once 'love' for Lily became 'obsession' and when the girl spent less time with it, it blamed the people around her. It wanted to spend time with Lily, but not only was she distracted by the people around her, the spirit itself did not have long to live either.

The solution it reached was a terrible one. It stole the life of Lily's parents, friends and relatives to fuel itself - a slow process, but eventually everyone succumbed. As the younger Lily watched the people close to her die one-by-one, the girl slowly lonely, desperate and despondent. By the time the last person close to her - her mother - died, the god had gained a new body. However, with that new body came stability, and consequently, the god, now that its mind was no longer in a haze of insanity caused by its slow death, realized what it had done. What it had done to Lily. The girl was alone now, with no way to take care of herself and with no one to love; the god stopped considering itself as somebody worthy to give her that love.

As recompense for its actions, the god gifted Lily with her current powers at the cost of its own life; a last, desperate way to make up for its critical failure. He could not give life to the people it killed, for it was a god of life, not of rebirth, but it could give Lily her own way of fulfilling the crushing loneliness it caused.

Unnatural Campus

"Oh thank god," sighed Remliel in relief. Before blinking and adding sheepishly, "Uh, I meant, well, I just really wanted this one."

She returned once more to the rock giant, that looked pretty agitated that it was being ignored. "Now, where were we?"

The rock giant swung a huge stone fist at her in response. "Oh yeah, that's where we were," she said with a grin. Remliel caught the stone fist with both her hands and pulled the giant towards her before letting go and pumping her both of her fists backwards and throwing them towards the head of the incoming giant. The momentum of the pull plus her own punch generated enough force to punch through the magical reinforcement of the stone, and her hands buried inside the rock head.

"Uh oh," said Remliel. Her hands were stuck!

The stone giant pulled itself up and despite having no mouth, laughed. With Remliel stuck on its head, it constantly beat her by smashing its hands on her back. Remliel grit her teeth as she absorbed the blows.

Remliel charged her fists with a small amount of power. With a roar, Remliel punched her hands even deeper inside the stone giant in a second with the force of a tank shell. Following that action, chunks of rock and stone exploded everywhere, destroying the form of the giant and leaving the man from earlier exposed and unprotected. Removing her own physical enhancements, Remliel punched the mans body three times before grabbing his head and smashing it literally into the ground, leaving him buried like an ostrich.

Remliel stood there and looked at her opponent before freezing and arcing her back as pain surged through it. "Ow ow ow ow! Jeezus, that's the last time I try to fight without using magic again," said Remliel rubbing her back. "Ow, that was pretty fun though. Hey girl, thanks for that!"

She approached Finley and patted her on the back.

^@Mbarnes

Werewolf Roleplay - OPEN

Name: Blanc Skavdr
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexual preference: Heterosexual
Human or werewolf?: Human, and blissfully unaware. Smells delicious.

Appearance (will make a picture soon):
Pale white skin, almost albino-ish, with short cropped black hair. Has a heart shaped face with wide eyes and a small nose. His eyes are wide-set, upturned, black, large and almond shaped. Blanc is small for his age, standing at exactly 5^ft (152^cm), and weighs 106^lb (48^kg), with a runners build. His hands and feet are small for his size.

Strengths:

• Determined and stubborn
• Has good instincts
• Runs quickly

Weaknesses (at least 3):

• Gets scared easily, and is really jumpy.
• Unintelligent.
• Runs away quickly.

Personality:
Blanc, on the surface, is cheerful and fun loving. He tries to find enjoyment in everything he possibly can, and is not afraid to try new things. However, beneath is cheerful demeanor is a surprisingly deep person. Blanc is something of an existentialist, and believes that his life is dictated by the choices he makes. It doesn't matter what situation he is thrust into, he believes that the best choice is the one he himself gets to make, and will never agree to something that has been imposed on him. Blanc is also very emphatic, to the point that it feel supernatural. He reads and empathizes with the emotions and feelings of another person as if reading there minds. Another core of his personality is his drive to repay all his debts. If he owes someone, he will stop at nothing to pay them back. He is surprisingly straightforward and scarcely tells lies, even small ones.

History:
Blanc is a half-french, half-american who had just moved into Colorado. His parents, recently divorced, have left him and his family a mess. He's living alone currently, and is trying to finish college on a sports scholarship. Lately, he's taken a liking to hiking, as being alone in the mountains relaxes him. He has a habit of staying there overnight during his free days.

Other: His running shoes and lucky rabbits paw.

Unnatural Campus

Remliel's eyes brightened. This girl was pretty cool; not only did she have fire powers, but she left her the remaining guy! Now that was generosity. She grinned at the girl and gave her a thumbs up, mouthing a silent 'thanks'. Now, as for the remaining guy . . .

It appeared he wasn't as worried as the person who had run. In fact, he looked kind of livid. Actually, right now he was looking kind of gray. And brown. And rocky. And big.

"Huh, he just turned into a giant rock . . . thing," said Remliel, observing the newly formed rock giant. It stood five meters tall, with patches of stone and dirt forming its body. Pieces of the ground were gouged out and added to its body, leaving holes around them. Remliel bared her teeth, a wild look in her eyes. "Right down to business huh? I like that!"

With a roar, the short girl charged towards the large giant, which swung its fists at her. Abandoning defense, Remliel swung back with all her might. The two fists clashed, and eventually one gave way: Remliel was sent flying off a few meters back, her knuckles bruising badly.

"Ow ow ow, okay, ow, that isn't normal," said Remliel, getting up from the ground shaking her fist. Normally, stone and rock would have been ground to dust by one of her punches. She looked at the stone giant. "Oh, of course. Magically reinforced stone, figures."

"Alright then," said Remliel as she cracked her head at the sides rolled her shoulders. With a grin, she walked towards the stone giant again. "This just got more fun~!"

She paused and turned to Finley, unsure about what to say. "Uh, you . . . don't happen to want to join in, do you?" she asked. Truthfully, Remliel was hoping she would say 'no' because she wanted this fight, but she couldn't begrudge another person the right to join in on a scrabble.

^@Mbarnes

Unnatural Campus

Remliel, finished with her meal, decided to take a small walk around before going back to training. She passed by several people testing, having fun with, or showing off their abilities. She sighed. It would be great if there was someone here who was as eager for a fight as she was; again, it should be stated that although Remliel loves a battle, she won't start one for no reason. In fact, if there was someone who was willing to be her sparring partner, the amount of fights she would get into in the campus would curb immensely.

"Fat chance of finding someone like that though," she muttered.

After awhile, she passed by a pale looking girl who looked like she was being ganged up on. She looked like she could handle it, seeing as the girl didn't seem too worried, but whatever; it was a chance to have a little exercise and do a good deed at the same time!

"Hey! You two buffoons over there! Haven't you heard of picking on someone your own size!" she called out to get there attention. Then she paused, looked at them and then at herself and realized that she picked a bad saying - seeing as she was so freaking puny. "Okay, wait, screw that! I meant don't gang up on other people and fight fair and square dammit!"

^@Mbarnes

Hogwarts: Ignition - Year One

I'm still here of course. Just waiting for @Avanhelsing to post.

Herculean Academy, The Top School for Aspiring Superheroes: Prologue

Well . . . uh, hope everything works out for you then? It's the least I could do :/