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Ayyy, I'm an 18 year old American teen getting ready for college. I like reading stories, gaming, and RPing. How are ya?

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Sure, feel free to!

Hellgirl: Ah, I was planning for everyone to be Freshmen, and just arriving to Sky High. I assume that since she's...well, Special Ed, that she got there early to discuss special classes?

Edit: Nevermind! Just got your PM. ^^
The IC is up! The bus is basically travelling around the city, picking up the different students so that they all could be taken to sky high. You could come to the bus stop where Zed is at, already be on the bus, or go to a bus stop somewhere else. I'll control the bus-driver. ^^
Sky High


Principal Powers smiled softly, slowly floating into the middle of the massive gym that would act as the 'Welcoming Ceremony' and 'Power Placement' for the new freshmen that would be entering not even a few hours into the future. She waved a nimble hand through her short brown hair, giving the large room a quick observation. It was grand - twice the size of the regular gym, with a circular platform in the middle of the floor, where she was standing.

"I cannot wait for this new year to start!" she grinned, pressing a button that suddenly appeared in her hand, accompanied by a blast of energy. The platform she stood on shifted into the air, over-looking the staff that worked hard to make the room Ceremony-worthy. "It shall be...grand."

A mysterious smile overcame her features.
Zed

"Finally..."

The black-haired teen continued his steady walk down the narrow, relatively empty street. For his chosen 'school-wear', he wore his standard black leather jacket, with a white skull on the back, dark gray Under Armour, dark blue jeans, white sneakers, and a black laptop bag. His apparel wasn't chosen by his mother - she had wanted him to wear some odd spandex suit that was oddly reminiscent to the one 'Danny Phantom' wore in that odd cartoon - he forgot the name, but he had resisted, finally being able to wear his own clothing. The skull meant something to him. It was a reference to his powers, and the 'alias' he was going to choose once he graduated.

Zed continued the short walk, thankful that no one bothered him on his way to one of the many Sky High bus stops. There were many dotting around Metro City, although he had decided to use the urban one only a few miles away from his home. The teenager resisted a small smirk once he caught the rather noticeable sign.

"Sky High. Psh. Totally not obvious..." he muttered, resting on the large oak bench that rested right in front of the gaudy sign. Zed's eyes traveled towards the package of bus schedules, and he reached over, his index finger extending and wrapping around the flimsy paper. Retracting it, Zed quickly glanced over the brochure before crumbling it up and casually flicking it into the air.

"The 'bus' should be here in around 30 minutes, huh?" Zed whispered, resting his head on his backpack, while a long, thin razor-sharp bone suddenly blasted from his shoulder, piercing the still airborne ball of paper. He absent-mindedly broke the bone off at the base, his jacket repairing itself from the small hole. "This is going to be a long 30 minutes..." He brought his arm back, before throwing it forward, the bone spear travelling through the air at a blurring speed, and burying itself into a tree at least a mile away.
Name: Zed Intergrite

Age: 18

Appearance: Zed is a tall, yet relatively thin mutant with a covering of sinewy muscle, giving him the appearance of a panther, ready to leap. His skin is a pallid pale, with occasional purple runic markings covering his body at random intervals. He has dark black eyes, with light purple pupils, which is why he usually wears glasses. Although he hasn't been wearing any recently. Long white hair, flowing backwards, and shaved at the sides into a sort of long Mohawk, goes down to the middle of his shoulder blades. His usual clothing consists of a long-sleeved black jacket, zipped up, with the collar covering his lower mouth, along with slim white pants and black and purple soft-soled boots.

Ability: Telekinesis / Telepathy / Enhanced Intellect - Zed has the ability to move, crush, pull, or otherwise affect things with his mind, although using hand gestures help when using his powers on humans or particularly heavy items or large items. He can also talk to others through one-on-one brain telepathic communication, but it often causes him headaches, especially when/if the one he's trying to communicate with struggle with him. However, if he manages to take over their brain, he can often rupture their mental channels, causing paralysis of the brain, or even death. Telekinetic energy is the invisible energy he uses to affect thing with his mind, hence his telekinesis, although he is practicing ways to use his telekinetic energy to form physical items, objects, weapons, and appendages.

Personality: Zed's entire body gives off a sinisterly bad vibe. He's usually quiet and serious, sitting by himself when it's not mandatory to interact with others, but keen eyes are always looking over and analyzing everything around him, not giving anyone a chance to sneak in and 'mess him up'. He doesn't bother with silly theatrics, and whenever the usage of his powers are necessary he goes in directly, attacking with controlled brutality and an odd finesse that you would expect from his appearance. He's an over-all chill guy to be around - maybe a little abrupt and cold, but as long as you don't piss him off, which is pretty easy to do, but hard to realize, then you'll be on his 'good' list. To put it in simple terms? Cold, calm, observational, and relatively passive if he respects or likes you. He's never nice. Passive, maybe. Peaceful at times. But nice? No. He would kill anyone if he was forced to, and with absolutely no concern at all.

Bio: Zed was originally born as an abnormally smart and intelligent babies. His medical readings were off the charts, and Mother and Father was worried about their baby boy's health. Coming out of his...mother was an odd experience. Zed was mature - as mature as a regular toddler would be, and he didn't cry once in this whole new world. Rather, he simply gave his parents a shaded look, before falling asleep. As he did so, subtle things happened around the room, even as the doctor and parents talked quietly. The syringes moved through the air on their own accord, medical equipment began sliding around, the metal trays and beds and pans began crunching together into lethal, spiky balls of metal steel, and a haze of energy seemed to have taken on the air. Zed was found inside of the abandoned hospital not even a few days later, only staring into space, the corpses of his mother, father, the doctors, and nurses all around him. Cause of deaths? Unknown.

He was taken to the facility, where he was raised, taught, and isolated away from the other prisoners, locked away in a metal room, where he wouldn't cause others harm. That was, until he was allowed to roam to the classes - and when they decided to let people loose to help the city.

Other: Work in Progress.
Name: Zed Intergrite

Age: 18

Appearance: Zed is a tall, yet relatively thin mutant with a covering of sinewy muscle, giving him the appearance of a panther, ready to leap. His skin is a pallid pale, with occasional purple runic markings covering his body at random intervals. He has dark black eyes, with light purple pupils, which is why he usually wears glasses. Although he hasn't been wearing any recently. Long white hair, flowing backwards, and shaved at the sides into a sort of long Mohawk, goes down to the middle of his shoulder blades. His usual clothing consists of a long-sleeved black jacket, zipped up, with the collar covering his lower mouth, along with slim white pants and black and purple soft-soled boots.

Ability: Telekinesis / Telepathy / Enhanced Intellect - Zed has the ability to move, crush, pull, or otherwise affect things with his mind, although using hand gestures help when using his powers on humans or particularly heavy items or large items. He can also talk to others through one-on-one brain telepathic communication, but it often causes him headaches, especially when/if the one he's trying to communicate with struggle with him. However, if he manages to take over their brain, he can often rupture their mental channels, causing paralysis of the brain, or even death. Telekinetic energy is the invisible energy he uses to affect thing with his mind, hence his telekinesis, although he is practicing ways to use his telekinetic energy to form physical items, objects, weapons, and appendages.

Personality: Zed's entire body gives off a sinisterly bad vibe. He's usually quiet and serious, sitting by himself when it's not mandatory to interact with others, but keen eyes are always looking over and analyzing everything around him, not giving anyone a chance to sneak in and 'mess him up'. He doesn't bother with silly theatrics, and whenever the usage of his powers are necessary he goes in directly, attacking with controlled brutality and an odd finesse that you would expect from his appearance. He's an over-all chill guy to be around - maybe a little abrupt and cold, but as long as you don't piss him off, which is pretty easy to do, but hard to realize, then you'll be on his 'good' list. To put it in simple terms? Cold, calm, observational, and relatively passive if he respects or likes you. He's never nice. Passive, maybe. Peaceful at times. But nice? No. He would kill anyone if he was forced to, and with absolutely no concern at all.

Bio: Zed was originally born as an abnormally smart and intelligent babies. His medical readings were off the charts, and Mother and Father was worried about their baby boy's health. Coming out of his...mother was an odd experience. Zed was mature - as mature as a regular toddler would be, and he didn't cry once in this whole new world. Rather, he simply gave his parents a shaded look, before falling asleep. As he did so, subtle things happened around the room, even as the doctor and parents talked quietly. The syringes moved through the air on their own accord, medical equipment began sliding around, the metal trays and beds and pans began crunching together into lethal, spiky balls of metal steel, and a haze of energy seemed to have taken on the air. Zed was found inside of the abandoned hospital not even a few days later, only staring into space, the corpses of his mother, father, the doctors, and nurses all around him. Cause of deaths? Unknown.

He was taken to the orphanage, where he was raised, taught, and isolated away from the other children, until the Benefactor decided that he had enough control over his powers and emotions.

Other: Hope it's okay if I reused my favorite character so far? ^^
Hellgirl: Your CS is fine. ^^

Sightles: Yes, you're accepted.

Kitty: Accepted! Sorry for declining your other power. It had looked like you'd spent a lot of time on it.

Paige: Your new addition is accepted as well.

United: Sorry - can you add on to your powers, history, and overall CS?

I'm going to have to say that that's all of the characters I'm going to be accepting. Seems like too many, to be honest! ^^ Lily, would you mind being a co-GM? I remember you from other RP's, and you seem responsible. I just need help lording over the plot, and watching over the IC posts.

By the way, IC should be up tonight or in the morning!
Sure, Calla. I'm about to write the first IC post right now.
I don't know if I can accept her power(s). It sort of gives her everyone's power.
Name: Zed Luminite...or just 'Ghost'. He doesn't use his actual name when interacting with others. A spoken name could be a dangerous weapon, after all...

Factions/Reputation: He is relatively unknown throughout the region. A ghost, if anything.

Hometown: He lives on the road. However, he IS visiting Goodsprings to sell his current abundance of Gecko pelts and meat.

Appearance:
http://www.holyblasphemy.net/wp-content/uploads/2013/03/4645_post_apocalyptic.jpg

SPECIAL:
Strength: 4
Perception: 7
Endurance: 4
Charisma: 4
Intelligence: 6
Agility: 7
Luck: 6

Tag Skills: Guns, Sneak, Repair

Starting Perks:
Trigger Discipline - Trait/Perk
Sniper
Hunter
Living Anatomy

Starting Weapons:
Hunting Rifle - Scoped w/ Silencer
Combat Knife
10mm Pistol - w/ Silencer

Starting Armor/Clothing:
Leather Armor
Pre-war hoodie - Ripped, tattered, and unzipped. Hood is constantly up.
Gasmask - Helps with keeping out unwanted stenches. Also hides his identity.

History:

Personality:

RP Sample: A muffled curse passed through the rubber-like gasmask that covered Ghost's face. The hooded man passed silently behind different rock formations, slipping in and around the ridges with a sense of panther-like grace. After finding the rendezvous point, Ghost swiftly gripped his hunting rifle, staring through the scope, waiting silently for The Trade to happen...

It only took an hour, at most. Down in the canyon, he could see multiple pre-war motorcycles revving and gassing up the place with oily fumes, making him thankful that he had found his gasmask earlier on in his travels. Multiple men, in dirty pre-war suits and sunglasses, walked away from their parked vehicles, two of them carrying sleek suitcases, while the others gripped their tommy guns. Body-guards, perhaps? There were around four in total, and they propped their cases up on a rotten, wooden table that stood in the middle of the canyon. From above, Ghost smiled grimly.

"Aye yo Giovanni, do you have the Speed?"

"Yeah Mike, show me the money."

And the trade commenced.

Ghost watched through keen eyes as they traded the drugs and money, the two body guards standing behind their respective clients. He only had a few seconds left until he had to act, or his whole 'sniper nest', which was nothing more than a few rocks that over looked the massive canyon they dealed in, would be for naught.

He noticed the body guard behind 'Mike' reaching for his gun.

It was time.

Work In Progress
In Mutants 12 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Name: Zed Intergrite

Age: 18

Appearance: Zed is a tall, yet relatively thin mutant with a covering of sinewy muscle, giving him the appearance of a panther, ready to leap. His skin is a pallid pale, with occasional purple runic markings covering his body at random intervals. He has dark black eyes, with light purple pupils, which is why he usually wears glasses. Although he hasn't been wearing any recently. Long white hair, flowing backwards, and shaved at the sides into a sort of long Mohawk, goes down to the middle of his shoulder blades. His usual clothing consists of a long-sleeved black jacket, zipped up, with the collar covering his lower mouth, along with slim white pants and black and purple soft-soled boots.

Ability: Telekinesis / Telepathy / Enhanced Intellect - Zed has the ability to move, crush, pull, or otherwise affect things with his mind, although using hand gestures help when using his powers on humans or particularly heavy items or large items. He can also talk to others through one-on-one brain telepathic communication, but it often causes him headaches, especially when/if the one he's trying to communicate with struggle with him. However, if he manages to take over their brain, he can often rupture their mental channels, causing paralysis of the brain, or even death. Telekinetic energy is the invisible energy he uses to affect thing with his mind, hence his telekinesis, although he is practicing ways to use his telekinetic energy to form physical items, objects, weapons, and appendages.

Personality: Zed's entire body gives off a sinisterly bad vibe. He's usually quiet and serious, sitting by himself when it's not mandatory to interact with others, but keen eyes are always looking over and analyzing everything around him, not giving anyone a chance to sneak in and 'mess him up'. He doesn't bother with silly theatrics, and whenever the usage of his powers are necessary he goes in directly, attacking with controlled brutality and an odd finesse that you would expect from his appearance. He's an over-all chill guy to be around - maybe a little abrupt and cold, but as long as you don't piss him off, which is pretty easy to do, but hard to realize, then you'll be on his 'good' list. To put it in simple terms? Cold, calm, observational, and relatively passive if he respects or likes you. He's never nice. Passive, maybe. Peaceful at times. But nice? No. He would kill anyone if he was forced to, and with absolutely no concern at all.

Bio: Zed was originally born as an abnormally smart and intelligent babies. His medical readings were off the charts, and Mother and Father was worried about their baby boy's health. Coming out of his...mother was an odd experience. Zed was mature - as mature as a regular toddler would be, and he didn't cry once in this whole new world. Rather, he simply gave his parents a shaded look, before falling asleep. As he did so, subtle things happened around the room, even as the doctor and parents talked quietly. The syringes moved through the air on their own accord, medical equipment began sliding around, the metal trays and beds and pans began crunching together into lethal, spiky balls of metal steel, and a haze of energy seemed to have taken on the air. Zed was found inside of the abandoned hospital not even a few days later, only staring into space, the corpses of his mother, father, the doctors, and nurses all around him. Cause of deaths? Unknown.

He was taken to the facility, where he was raised, taught, and isolated away from the other prisoners, locked away in a metal room, where he wouldn't cause others harm. That was, until he was allowed to roam to the classes - and when they decided to let people loose to help the city.

Other: Work in Progress.
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