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X-men Noir: Let The Good Times Roll

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X-men Noir: Let The Good Times Roll

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Character Sheet

X-Men Noir: Let the Good Times Roll

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YoshiSkittlez as Yukiko|Shakita Current Location: Xavier's Institute Bar

NightRunner as Kevin|Whither Current Location: New York Streets

Natty as Kurt|Nightcrawler Current Location: Xavier's Institute Bunker

Nighthawk as Mortimer|Toad Current Location: Ontop Xavier's Institute Roof

Shamrocknroll as Kimberly|Architect Current Location: Xavier's Institute Bunker

Mogtaki as Snark|Bandersnatch Current Location: Xavier's Institute Bunker

jagajac as Alison|Dazzler Current Location: Xavier's Institute Bunker

Blackthorn as Atticus|Talon Current Location: Xavier's Institute Bunker

Violet as Adriana|Emma Frost Current Location: Xavier's Institute Bar Room

Schradinger as Scott|Cyclops Current Location: Xavier's Institute Bar Room

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Name:
Yukiko (Meaning 'a thousand generations') Masuyo (Meaning 'Benefit the world')

Age:
17

Alias:
Shakita or Kita

Appearance:



Yukiko is a short 5’4” with deep brown eyes and matching dark brown hair that goes down past her shoulders. Her body is built athletically solid, an ounce of fat on her would be a tough find but that doesn’t go to say that her skin is still soft and feminine. She of course, is Japanese.

Abilities:

Matter Manipulation

Yukiko, having just stumbled upon her power as she has traveled to the United States, can manipulate matter. At first it just started out with turning a glass of water into nothing but an empty cup of air, as the hydrogen and one oxygen molecule were removed, but as she comes to understand her powers more, anything in the universe that has substance and mass/physical form can be manipulated into whatever it is she can understand and imagine.

Skills:

Mixed combat styles
Blade specialist
Stealth
Acrobatic/Flexible
Fluent in three different languages (Japanese, Mandarin and Russian), decent in English and others

Personality Traits:

Firm, Stubborn, Prefers to do things by herself rather than in groups, independent, a little sassy, respectful of leadership and her culture

Backstory:

From the very day that Yukiko was conceived, her fate was already written in stone. Youngest and only girl of six in the Masuyo family, Yukiko was brought up and raised in a family controlled by the Yukuza, a group of transnational organized crime syndicates in Japan. From the moment Yukiko started walking; training had begun honing the small girl into a lethal weapon for the Yukuza’s own personal use. At first her missions consisted of small group missions with her older brothers as ‘debt collectors’, but as the years went on her missions became more physical and daunting.

Yukiko first started questioning her family’s line of work when she was just thirteen years old and two of her brother’s had nearly exposed themselves in their own mission, and as penance they each had to remove the tip of their left little finger as was a customary ritual known as Yubitsume. As Yukiko sat there and watched her brothers disfigure themselves, her doubts began to climb and she tread more carefully from then on.

The years went on and by the time she was sixteen, she had lost three out of the five of her brothers to the Yukaza and it was high-time she thought about wanting to escape. The last mission Yukiko ever did in Japan happened on a cold November night. She had been brought before the boss as suspicions had gone around about Yukiko’s loyalty. There in the room were five men all tied up to chairs, already knocked out and bleeding, and with a room full of Yukuza members the boss ordered her to take the life of one of the prisoners.

“They are nothing but loan sharks, rapists and thieves…” The boss assured her and handed her the sacrificial katana. Yukiko didn’t recognize any one of them, and she knew that if she didn’t do it, someone else would, not to mention if she refused, her own life would have been taken. She pointed to the one who seemed to be in the worst shape and a group of Yukaza took him away to prepare him for the end of his life. When the criminal was brought back, there was a bag over his head and he was put before an alter with his head over the stone.

Yukiko raised the katana, and with one clean swipe had beheaded the criminal; her first kill. But what surprised her even more than taking the life of another was when the sack hit the floor, the head of her very own father rolled out…the Yukaza had swapped bodies! Turns out, Yukiko’s father had been suspected of working for some certain organizations in America, which of course was true and the Yukaza had to put a stop to it. What better way than by making Yukiko a killer as well?
With no way out, Yukiko had been transformed into a killer, forced to be one of the Yukaza’s hit men, threatened that if she ever disobeyed, what was left of her family would be killed as well. Yukiko saw no way out until one day…there was an air raid…

People were being evacuated left and right, women and children were always first. Being mistaken as a common child, Yukiko was rounded up with some others her age and was immediately shipped off to one of their allied countries for safety. But Yukiko didn’t stop there. If her father had connections in America, she knew then that it was America that she needed to be.

The Mavericks: Valiant Heroics

Homecoming day was finally at hand, and Roanna couldn't have really cared less. She wasn't so much into school spirit as some of the other students were, nor did she really care too much about the school's football team and it's rivalry. And yet here she was, sitting in the cold metal stands at the homecoming game bundled up in a puffy white coat and hands shoved as far into the pockets as possible in hopes to keep them warm. As a design flaw, in Roanna's opinion, the coat had no hood so she had a generic black beenie over the top of her head and over her ears, practically covering all of her short brown hair and with her chin burried in the top of the coat, all that could really be seen of the sixteen year old was her soft brown eyes.She should have probably been watching the game more intently, but football was one of those sports she just couldn't follow, not to mention she was sitting with three of her friends from school who were much too busy talking amongst each other rather than watching the game as well. Roanna was only half listening to the latest story of the head cheerleader getting expelled for arriving to school that day intoxicated, instead her eyes were scanning the stands aimlessly until they found a particular person that made her heart flutter each time she laid eyes on him.

Senior Caleb Fitzroy wasn't sitting too far away from her small group, and he looked just as bored as she was. Cal was that single crush Roanna had since Freshman year and he probably knew it; her friends weren't exactly the most discreet when it came to crushes anytime they were around. Even though he was a year older than her, Roanna tested higher than normal in her academics and thustly was put into advanced classes with the likes of him. It was then that she realized  just how smart he was, and not to mention good looking. She knew she  could probably never date him, from what she knew about his personality they were just too different...but that still didn't keep her from  wondering what kissing on him would be like. Then again there was that new boy Thomas who had been assigned as her Chemistry partner. Roanna had never felt that she was short until she stood next to him. At over six feet the southerner towered over her making her feel considerably dwarfed, and her slight complex about her scrawny frame seemed to scratch at the surface once again. He was remarkably good looking as well, and his accent was just down-right adorable. He should be around here somewhere...

"ROANNA!" Roanna felt a painful jab to her ribs, snapping her out of her thought process in an instant and noticed that her smallest friend, Caitlin, who stood at a tiny 4 feet 9 inches, had been the one that had jabbed her. The small group of friends all laughed at her when her mind finally came back down to earth. "The it's halftime, and now the dance team is taking the field." Caitlin informed her friend.Roanna sat up a little straighter as she looked back to the field and saw that a rather large group of students were indeed taking over as people got up to leave. Despite them all being dressed in matching black under-armor tops, black sweatpants and cheap white Jabbawockee masks, Roanna could immediately pick out her best friend Stephanie who was towards the front. She had to laugh a bit, sure the school had cheerleaders in their skimpy little outfits, but they just looked like elementary students in comparison to talent when the dance team started their routine.

"I'll be right back." Roanna said getting up from the stands and waved to her small group of friends as she headed towards the football field. It was quite the effort on her part; weaving through mass amounts of students hurrying to the concession stands or bathroom. By the time she got to the edge of the field the dance team had finished their routine and was filing off the field."Steph!" Roanna called out after spotting the blonde. Stephanie met up with Roanna quickly and took off the white plastic mask, handing it to Roanna to hold for her. Things had been a bit different between the two friends as of late. After last years yearbook incident lots of harmful things were said, secrets were spilled and an eight year-old friendship was nearly over. But Roanna refused to give up that easily, she would never give up on Stephanie. The two made small-talk as they casually walked around the campus, not feeling so much to join their friends back up in the stands.

"You still don't have a date for the dance tonight?" Stephanie asked, practically in shock. "I can give you one of mine." She offered. Roanna just shook her head.

"I don't have a date because I don't want one, you know I have two left feet." Roanna replied and to change the subject, she snapped the white jabbowocky mask on her face and did a half-assed attempt at the dance routine that Stephanie had done on the field, and it was just plain awful. The blonde burst out into laughter.

"Okay okay, I get your point. Your horrible." Stephanie giggled.

The Mavericks: Valiant Heroics

Name: Roanna Sirus Sanne

Nicknames: Ro, Bones

Alias: Necia

Gender: Female

Birthday: August 7th

Height: 5'-7”

Weight: 118 lbs

Hair Colour: Ash brown, dark blonde highlights.

Eye Colour: Chocolate brown

Appearance:


Abilities:

Pyrokinesis:

Roanna has the ability to speed up the naturally occurring vibrations of atoms in matter to alter temperature, more often to the point of ignition. At low levels, she can light a single candle with such a delicate flame and simply make it dance around as if the wind were blowing. At a higher level, Roanna could potentially put out flames or even condense and form a large amount of fire into what looks like a solid object like a flying phoenix or a very large hammer and guide it to her will. In high areas of stress, Roanna will simply just explode, sending out a rippling effect of fire with her being the center, obliterating anything within a mile radius (at most). The only drawback to this particular power is that she has to be able to feel those particular atoms in order to combust them into fire, which means she must use her hands to feel the air around her. If her hands are injured or in a situation where she isn’t able to use them properly, this ability renders completely useless. With enough focus, her mind and touch receptors are able to work together so that she could potentially ‘feel’ the atoms of an area up to three blocks away, though the farther away the atoms, the lower the intensity of heat. Because of this ability, Roanna’s temperature naturally runs hot, her average temperature being about 102 degrees Fahrenheit. Warm weather, as you can imagine doesn’t bother Roanna in the slightest, if anything it just makes this power stronger. However, exposed to cold weather she will get very sick very fast and will be unable to produce any fire to keep herself warm after a while.

Heat/Energy Shield:

Under high amounts of stress, Roanna’s body seems to react instinctively and goes into survival mode, coating her body in an invisible layer of one of two substances. Though she hasn’t learned to control either of them yet, both render to be very effective shields. The first kind of shield is made out of pure, raw heat. Much like the heat that encircles the sun, if any small flying debris were to fly at Roanna, it would be dust before it even reached her. Larger objects of course are much slower to decay as they don’t reach the heat of the shield until about a foot away, but even with larger object impact this shield substantially reduces the blow. This does not, however, protect her from falling from high places as the most it could do is burn the grass below her or slightly melt the asphalt and so on.

The second type of shield her body is able to produce is that of pure energy. Small objects will practically just bounce off of her while larger objects (like the heat shield) won’t ever reach their maximum impact. When Roanna advances her skills, she will be able to feel the energy around someone (given that they are within 20 feet of her) and be able to put an energy shield on them for a short period of time. This however leaves her completely vulnerable as she cannot make two shields at once. If one were to fall while using this energy shield, the impact will be softened by 50%, so as a deadly fall will only cause a few broken bones and a fall that would normally break bones would just leave sore muscles and bruises. This is exceptionally useful when Roanna runs over the rooftops and misjudges a jump.

Gliding:

Farther down the road when Roanna has a better grasp on her abilities, she will be able to immensely heat up the area immediately surrounding her so much that it cannot only let her hover in the air a few inches, being able to move around the room, but also while jumping from high places, she will be able to ‘glide’ through the air and cover large amounts of distance so long as she can keep her balance throughout and her concentration on heating the air around her.

Energy Production/Boosts:

With more advanced training, and a couple mishaps now and then, Roanna is subject to short-term 'spurts' of energy that can help aid her in combat. Whether it's a quick boost to get a head start in running or enough concentration that she is able to short circuit an entire square blocks power. It also wouldn't be uncommon under very focused times when all of her fire abilities listed above 'upgrade' into a sort of electrical field...or even lightning.

Skills and Talents:

Silver Tongue:

Roanna has the gift (if you want to call it that) to talk her way out of almost any situation. She can be very persuasive. Her manipulation can go anywhere from convincing a friend that she is fine to getting a complete stranger to believe she is someone she isn’t. Call it acting, but she is definitely convincing.

Book Smarts:

Roanna has always tested high-above-average in the academic system as her mind seems to be able to retain the knowledge she reads in a separate part of her brain that most people never use. As only a Junior in High school, she is already prepping for taking college classes next year.

Equipment:

Starter Costume: Home-made, continually has to change from burning fabric

Future Costume: N/A

Metal Bo Staff

Biography:

Additional Notes:

Relationships:

Vivian Sanne (Roanna's mom)

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Vincent Sanne (Roanna's Father|Deceased)

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Stephanie Foltz

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Jakob Volpe (Obsessed School Mate)

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X-men Noir: Let The Good Times Roll

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X-men Noir: Let The Good Times Roll

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