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9 yrs ago
Current When you've replied to all the RPs you're in and you're just waiting for one of them to move.
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10 yrs ago
Taking a break from RPG this weekend. May be away longer to take a break.
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11 yrs ago
Gah. RPs are so slow around this time of year.

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EDIT: Also, the Sample Posts have to be completed in CS's before I know how to get the IC going. You guys are basically creating the League for 2020 with your sponsors. Going to work for a few hours, I'll be back in about 6 hours!

~KL~


Oh man that's a good way to do that. I love it.
Working she glanced at the woman that was running her mouth. It didn't take very long to realize what she was doing, it was a tactic she used herself to get out of a couple jams. Speaking up she made a comment that would have fit better were she still in her old age. "You need to calm down child. I don't really care who you are or why you're here so long as you don't get in my way." But upon mention of teleporting she stopped. How exactly did that work? Stupid question, she was already in some bizarre situation where she was a teenager with gray hair that can apparently slow things down. That was actually more instinctual than anything when it came to the X3.

But back to the problem at hand. Maybe there was a bargain to be made here. Turning her attention back to Cassie she took a breath. "Teleport? If we help you find your brother can you get us out of here?" Unlike Chris' reasoning using terms like "us" and "we" were persuasive words that made people feel included. It was something she employed heavily during her more free years.

Speaking of which Chris was about to out her. It looked like he was going to hand her the gun. Though she reached out to take it he stopped and drew back. Edith could see it in his eyes, the lights had come on and the tidbits of information and actions fell into place. But then he outright asked her if she was terrorist. Who does that? It's a great way to get killed. Thankfully she wasn't the same kind of person she was when she came in. Having paused what she was doing she resumed although somewhat with less vigor. "I was thrown in prison 43 years ago with a life sentence. 43 years I was locked up and grew into a 87 year old hag. That amount of time to yourself gives you a good opportunity to reflect. Yes, I was a terrorist. But that woman died in that prison cell. I woke up here 17 again. Honestly I'll take that as a second chance. But I'll be damned if I'm going to spend another hundred some years in a hole or let them take me apart like some lab rat." Making a few more connections she left one wire loose and tucked it away so it wouldn't contact anything.
Name - Sarah Donner

Alias - Guardian Angel (Angel or GA for short)

Age - 17 {Angel appears to be in her mid 20s)

Sponsor - Zatanna

Personality - Sarah can actually have conflictual personalities. She honestly would prefer if people left here alone and vices versa. Being sociable was not something she grew up doing and she could be very cynical. Even with those close to her she would act sassy. But her transformation into Guardian Angel compels her to assist others. And if that requires her to act extremely outgoing and friendly then she cannot stop herself.

Powers - White magic: First and foremost, transforms her into Guardian Angel. As Angel she possesses super strength, speed, and the ability to heal. Obviously taking on the form of a winged angel she has the ability to fly.

Weaknesses - While more athletic as Guardian Angel, physically she is not any more durable than a normal person. Using up too much of her magic energy will cause her to change back into Sarah, who has no special qualities and is as normal as any other human. Having a dual personality when the two don't agree then her performance suffers.

Appearance -

Sarah:


Guardian Angel:


BRIEF Bio - Growing up in a bad side of town made life pretty tough. Street smarts and fighting were a must but it was only a matter of time before Sarah fell in with a bad crowd. The things they did were small time, petty theft and psudo-terf wars. Somebody somewhere must have been desperate because her little gang got recruited for a big job knocking off a local museum. The payoff was just too good to pass up and they would even be provided the equipment and plans to pull it off. The reality was that the people who wanted the loot needed as much distance from the crime as possible. Getting a bunch of clueless kids to do it for them made that easy.

Things went without a hitch. Everyone got out with the loot, some weird broken stone tablet. Lagging behind with the loot Sarah missed the rondevu with their employer long enough to avoid getting nabbed like the rest of her gang. She did however see what happened and got away. Word quickly reached her that if the goods were not brought like promised that her friends would be killed. Things were getting too real for Sarah to deal with and she had no idea what to do. These guys clearly did not hold up to their word. What could be so important about a busted up old rock? It sort of looked like a puzzle though. Needing a break from the stress she busied herself assembling the pieces. In the back of her mind though she wanted to help her friends and it brought her back to things her mother used to tell her about guardian angels. Her friends could definitely use one now. Putting in the last piece her silent wish was granted. Becoming part of Sarah, the tablet gave her new form and power to carry out the wish and her days as Guardian Angel began.

Sarah's new found power came with an unusual catch. The normally rough and difficult to work with girl would spin on a dime whenever danger was present or something bad happened. What's more those situations were not something she could ignore. If she could help then whether she really wanted to or not she felt obligated to do so. Involuntarily thrust into a much bigger role than she ever wanted many of her actions are now dictated by her strange alter ego.

Notes - Sarah still doesn't know who hired her gang or what exactly the tablet was. Having no leads or magical knowledge she had made little headway.

Sample Post - After some much unneeded chaos Angel had taken care of an armed robbery. Sarah had only gone out to pick up a few things and the sirens had drawn her attention. Since her transformation into an angelic being had occured she had found such alarms difficult to pass up. Most often they were small tasks but the word of a Guardian Angel in the city was hard to miss. Thankfully she could hide her identity behind the teen punk she was.

Having moved out of sight of the public she was about to return to normal when some unusual words floated through the air. They were actually spoken backwards, a signature of the magician Zatanna. Spinning on her heels the woman smirked slightly. "So you're the guardian angel I've been hearing about. You're pretty good at hiding when you're not out saving the day." Both Sarah and Angel had heard of Zatanna. At one point the girl had thought about asking for help in learning what had happened to her. Even if this was a hero though she wasn't willing to give up her secret. "I must stay hidden if I wish not to put myself in any more unneeded danger." The statement seemed self defeating since she purposely threw herself into risky situations.

Such was the life when saving people. Stepping a card appeared in the magician's hand and she offered it. "Well you're doing a good job. But if you really want to make it in this business then you're going to need friends. Think about it for a while and..." Her words were cut short when Angel spoke up. "I exist to help people. If accepting your offer will assist in that endeavor then I am ready." Slightly caught off guard by the unwavering willingness she chuckled. Stepping back a bit Zatanna tilted her tophat back a bit. "Well aren't you a eager beaver. Well alright then, we'll be in touch. Hang onto the card and when everything is ready you'll know." Stepping around a corner she seemed to disappear just as quickly with another spell.

With the coast clear the winged being seemed to dissolve into twinkles of light leaving behind the young Sarah. The card still in hand she glanced down at it. Scrawled on its face seemed to be magical lettering with a few small details about a team, Young Justice. Great, once again GA had gotten her in over her head. Frustrated she tried to toss the card aside but it got caught by a mysterious gust of wind and flung back into her face.
Sophie & Kirei

@Demous@Burthstone

Ariel
Things seemed to take a different, but not necessarily better turn between her two companions. Stepping over she tried to get them both to stop for a moment. "Hey hey, I'm sure she had a good reason to stay quiet. Not need to think the worst." Really, what was with this negativity? And for some reason she felt the need to dispel it, odd. This personality was much more... caring seemed to be the best word that came to mind but it could be something else. Cheerie? Whatever, she smiled and looked at Cathris to see if she was doing any better.
4 cups? That amount of caffeine is not good for you. I will burn out your adrenal gland and lower your overall energy level over time. It also loses it's effectiveness, which is probably why you drink more. You should find an alternative or cut back.
Edith had moved over to one of the medical devices and was getting ready to gut it when the pressure wave blew her hair around and caused her to squint. Turning back she expected to see some mechanical thing but it turned out to be a woman trapped in a net. Where the hell had she come from. Babbling about someone named Ryan. For a moment she was ready to attack the individual but noticed markings on the net that were familiar. This wouldn't have been your usual issue of snare or shock lines. Having been asked a question she approached and began to loose Cassie from the tangled mess. "Not unless you do something stupid. Who are you, how did you get in here?" Whoever Ryan was could wait. Though he could have been the one she briefly saw earlier.

Having taken the net away she was once again showing her technical prowess by dismantling the sources that gave the device such a shock. Tossing it on a table with the power cell from earlier she glanced at the door. Whatever was out there had been making quite a bit of noise. They needed a way out and likely it wasn't just waltzing through the front door, at least not without some trouble.
@breathing_towers_to_hell
It isn't the 13th yet (which was the original deadline). So you should have time.
@Pyromania99

Sophie was not paying particular attention to the others around her. She had ordered a mocha which, suffice to say, she had little idea what it contained other than what the menu had stated. Cautiously she took a sip. It was still quite hot so it slightly burned her tongue but besides she was fine. It was sweet and creamy that the plain one she'd made didn't have. It was actually much sweeter than most things she'd had drunk before. The human world did love having a lot of flavor in their food.

While she didn't see the Spideress personally the scarab did and her ears directed themselves a couple seconds before her eyes followed. This was yet another person she had not met. That wasn't too unusual given how short of a time she'd been here. Also the library didn't always attract a whole lot of people outside of school or college kids. But that made for a great place to read. Slowing a bit she approached her curiously. "Hello. May I help you with something?" The tone was not one of disrespect, but of actual curiosity. While she appeared appeared human at first glance she'd learned that appearances can be deceiving.
Welp, one less to deal with.
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