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    1. Whirlwind 12 yrs ago

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Roleplayer off and on for 12 years.

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In Lumos 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Ah okay. I couldn't remember when this was exactly taking place. Thanks!
In Lumos 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
I'll make a transfiguration teacher. Should any of the ones we make be the heads of our houses? Or do we leave that like the books? Snape head of Slytherin, etc.?
In Rome 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
RomanAria said
... *cries and sucks thumb* I feel like a baby now. Seriously.


What kinds of cartoons did you watch as a kid? I'm actually interested to know cause I have no idea what's been on TV since I haven't had it regularly since I was probably 15.
Merci
Dixie blushed at Ralph’s compliment, partly from being happy he thought her power wasn’t lame, and partly from his language. She watched him race off towards the doorbell that was now ringing in her ears, making her twitch slightly. I don’t see why you need to be nervous about it; your power is probably why you were hired. Well… yes that was true. She wouldn’t be here without her power. Dixie supposed that did make her special in a way. After all, a weird person among other weird persons… well they would be normal right? She smiled at Elizabeth and nodded, tucking some hair behind her furry ears.

”Course yer right I..” she started softly when the really pretty girl walked up. And in a robe no less. Dixie would have simply died at the immodesty. She listened politely though as the blonde introduced herself, cringing visibly as the girl dropped the f-bomb, and looking unsure as to what she should say to the… compliment? ”Umm… thank ya Beauty,” she said, looking confused still as to whether the girl actually meant it or not. She wasn’t used to hearing that kind of language involving a compliment.

Elizabeth Hazelquist Dixie heard, turning to the girl she had originally been talking to. Online? So she must have done something noteworthy. Dixie preferred to learn about a person from their mouths though. Back home that was the only way she could anyway as Farrah didn’t allow smart didn’t hones or social media. ”Um, it’s really nice ta meet all of ya,” Dixie smiled at the other two girls, figuring it best to leave herself part wolf so anyone else that happened by would know what she did without her having to explain. ”Um, maybe we can walk ‘round an’ talk at tha same time? I dunno where anything is,” she said with her attempt at a laugh, though it was so soft one could have barely heard it at the end of her sentence. She was glad to already be making friends. And such nice, pretty ones too!
VitaVitaAR said
@Whirlwind: Alright, I'm a bit unsure of her power to be honest. Exactly how effective is it? To what extent do her other abilities work?


The pheromone control? It just makes people like her and be drawn to her. She can't force others to do something against their will if they don't want to do something. Kind of like hypnotism I guess. And the endurance means she can take hits and keep coming, although when blood loss is involved she weak just like any other human. And the agility is basically for dodging bullets and attacks. I promise in a fight she will get injured, but it will probably not be an injury that takes months to recover from.
Eira Lucas walked herself straight to the hospital. The police promised they’d have her things sent after her. After all, who else would have use for them? Her only living relative she knew about was now dead. Not that she thought about it. In her mind, she was somewhere totally different than this reality. In her world, her father was still there, talking to her now and again. It was much better than the real world. Cold, unfeeling, hateful reality. What a dreadful place. She could only hope this hospital she was heading to accommodated her world. She would hate to lose it.

She saw the sign and paused, recalling in her mind the title of the place she was headed to, and compared it to the sign. Ah yes, that was right. She nodded firmly to herself, reaching up and making sure her blood stained hat was firmly on her head before crossing the parking lot to the door. A bug tried hitting her in the face and she randomly began swiping at it rapidly, mumbling something about bread and butterflies always flitting about willy nilly with no regards to personal space.

A humph and short stride later she was within the waiting room and awaiting her turn to be called. She stood in the room, moving about it and taking in the walls. It was as if she couldn’t see the people. Or didn’t care. She hummed softly to herself the song she had sung for the talent show, managing to get out the line ‘Where is the land behind the eye?’ before a nurse called out “Eira Lucas?” She lit up and smiled, waltzing over to the woman, but keeping her hands fidgeting with themselves behind her back.

”Yes, that’s me. I mean I. Whichever it is properly,” she said, clearing her throat. Her eyes moved to the woman’s necklace, a lovely garnet in a silver heart. ”Oh what a lovely piece of jewelry! You know, I do miss my jewelry. I have this one bangle made of flower cloth over plastic you see and… well where is it? Oh yes that’s right they’re bringing my things. At least they said they would. Do you happen to have any cleaning supplies? I’m afraid I must clean up my room and myself before any visitors arrive for tea. It would be highly improper…” she prattled on while following the nurse, looking this way and that, commenting on various shiny things that would catch her eye.
VitaVitaAR said
Okay, this is only one point so far since I haven't completely looked everything over, but the International Federation of Justice is not government-run in the slightest, let alone run by the US government.It's world-wide organization, and it's not a program for superhumans in general. It's a superhero team that fights crime across the world and also extends humanitarian aid to those in need.


Oops, I'll just make it vague then.

Note to self: Assumptions are bad.
Nope, don't mind either way
Thought I'd attempt a CS :)

Name: Zinnia Clark aka Bijou


20 years old


Female



Stands 5’4”, with a thin body frame and pale toned skin. She has green eyes, with short black hair and delicate features, that can allow her to pass for just about any age from 14 to 26. She has no tattoos, but a few small scars from almost not escaping a few of her crimes. She also does not dress any particular way when she commits her crimes, unless it requires such.


Personality: Zinnia is out for herself. She wants what she wants when she wants it. Whether that means ending up helping a hero or a villain she could care less. She is a very vain girl and selfish. At the same time, she is not heartless. She doesn’t like killing people. Doesn’t mean she won’t do it if it’s her or them, but she doesn’t like it. She can be rather cold and calculating, but it is a front. Deep down, she has a warm center. But it is buried fairly deep.


Skills: Acrobatics & gymnastics, expert marksman with handguns, some martials arts training


Abilities: Pheromone manipulation, superhuman endurance, superhuman agility, night vision


Equipment: A pair of glock 26s in dual thigh holsters and extra rounds, tear gas pellets, aerosol instant knock out gas in a bracelet on her wrist. Belt with metal disks that contain explosives, and a small knife holstered on the belt as well.


Brief Backstory: Zinnia’s parents were both mutants like her. Her father has pheromone manipulation as well, and used the ability to manipulate people to get money, fame, and women. Zinnia’s mother was one of these women, but her father’s power didn’t work on her when she was pregnant. Her mother left her father after that and raised Zinnia alone. Her mother was actually a cat burglar, who used her abilities of endurance, agility, and night vision to aid in her thefts to help support herself and her daughter. Zinnia inherited all of their powers, and to a higher extent. Zinnia wasn’t very popular growing up, but when her power emerged at age 13, she couldn’t control the release of pheromones, drawing everyone to her and becoming very popular. Her mother was frightened for her daughter, thinking she’d end up like her father, but Zinnia ignored her mother’s concerns and enjoyed her popularity, using her ability to get anything she wanted. Her mother, afraid of what her daughter could do, sent her to a government program supposedly to help her. Zinnia knows about her mother’s ‘job’ though, and feels she has no right to judge her lifestyle. Zinnia escaped the government agents at age 16, pretty much right after she was turned over to them by her mom, and has been running ever since. She hasn’t struggled though, considering her power, and has made quite a name for herself as a jewel thief and icon of prestidigitation in her crimes. She is a part of no organization, and is clueless as to why the other villains are suddenly on her turf in Greenfield. Now that the heroes are following, she’s had to be extra careful as well.
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