The Avengers Initiative

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The Avengers Initiative

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The Avengers Initiative

A year has passed since the Avengers had to assemble; once or twice would some would meet with another and overcome different obstacles that had appeared. But, not once in that year had they all come together like when Loki spread his chaotic reign over New York. For a while it seemed like there would be peace, or at least as close to it as they could get, however, that is all about to change for they are needed again for a greater cause then they would never have imagined. For as they rested, there has been an increased number of puzzling cases that regular authorities cannot solve. They do have one clue they hope will help, a string of people who seem to be at the source of these accidents and unexplained event’s, and from there SHEILD decided to do a little digging.

In time they were able to discover something incredibly startling, it would seem more and more people were displaying abnormal qualities and extraordinary gifts that could not be explained by ordinary means. As they learned more about the situation at hand the more they realized that there was no way they could let it get more out of hand then it already was. Should the mass media get a hold of this information then it would make everyone worldwide start to panic; start to wonder who they could trust. Perhaps even start an even greater war that could destroy the planet in less than a decade’s time span. They had heard of a school of young people with abilities already, but there is no way they could be able to bring in so many ‘gifted’ individuals, especially if not all were stable. Besides they had to know who was a friendly, and who would be a threat. There seemed to be only one logical answer…

The Avengers.

They had the experiences, they had the resources, and they had mixed results of the people. Fury saw no one better who could get into other’s heads, who could talk to them, watch over them, and if necessary apprehend them. Besides, perhaps the Avengers could use an extended team, and the world could definitely use some more heroes. Fury has no doubts the Avengers could handle new recruits…him on the other hand…well he would just hope for the best and pray to not have another Stark.

But, with every hero there is a villain and sure enough someone is working in the shadows. Someone who wished to bring in new blood to whatever plans they were conjuring for the world. No one knows who they are or exactly or what they are planning, one can only hope that the Avengers will be enough to stop it.

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Name: (Please have this fit your character, a Norse god should not be named “Bob” or “Paul” Okay?)

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Accepted Profiles

Alias
Hawkeye

Name
Clinton Francis Barton

Age
28

Species
Human

Powers, Abilities, & Weapons
Master Archer
Close Combat Fighter
Advance Tactical Bow
Quiver of Trick Arrows

Personality
Clinton is a serious and quiet man. He is extremely thorough, responsible, and dependable. Having exceptionally well-developed powers of concentration he gives off a constant sense of absolute focus to those around him. Clinton is usually interested in supporting and promoting others instead of stepping up and becoming a leader. Well-organized and hardworking, he will work steadily towards identified goals and the tasks required completing them. Clinton can usually accomplish any task once he has set his mind or been ordered to it. During rare occasions where he is forced into the leadership role or simply required to explain or lecture he can come off as having somewhat of an ego. This is not one born from simply having a big head, but instead is the product of a man who completely understands himself and his abilities. Constantly working towards self-improvement Clinton represents the very core meaning of an archer.

Biography
Born in Waverly, Iowa Clinton lost both his parents to a car accident when he was five years old. He and his brother were brought to a local orphanage which raised them until they were both 11 at which point the two ran away and joined the circus. Under the training and mentoring of Swordsmen and Trick Shot Clinton grew into a highly accomplished archer and soon enough became a lead attraction for the circus. It wasn’t long before the teenager began to get swept up in the hype of masked super heroes and had his own ideas for becoming an unknown vigilante.

His relationship with the circus deteriorated immediately after he found his father figure Swordsmen was stealing money from it. Beaten and left for dead he was later accused of helping Swordsmen with the thefts and forced to leave. Now on his own he donned the identity of Hawkeye for the first time. Once again his desire to help was quickly thwarted he botched his first attempt to stop a criminal so badly that he looked as though he was helping the criminal. For several years he then avoided trying to act the hero and instead used his abilities to work odd jobs in security.

It was during this time that Clinton met a young woman (Black Widow) who was working at the research facility where he was a night shift worker. Clinton quickly fell in love with her and when asked to help her steal important documents and research from the company he blindly agreed to do so. Under her spell he continued to build Hawkeye’s reputation as one of an enemy to America and possibly an agent of Russia. All the same he didn't care even after learning and accepting that Natilalia was manipulating him. At one point their target was to steal Stark Enterprises secrets and sell them to Russia.

In one of their battles with Iron Man, the Black Widow is seriously injured. Hawkeye is able to rescue her and flees the battle to save her life. But before Hawkeye can take her to a hospital, the Black Widow disappears. Hoping to find her he confronts Iron Man once more only this time he is beaten by Iron Man and handed over to the authorities where he would stand trial for the many crimes he had helped commit with Black Widow. During this trial he was approached by Nick Fury who gave him an opportunity. Clinton could stand trial and possibly be found guilty of treason or he could join S.H.I.E.L.D. and be pardoned if he proves himself a useful agent. He agrees to work for Fury.

It was during this time Hawkeye's loyalty was challenged when he was given the task of assassinating his former partner Natalia Romanova. Determined to end this assignment on his terms he sought out the Black Widow in hopes of convincing her to join S.H.I.E.L.D. When the two finally met Hawkeye's words first fell on deaf ears as Natalia's own loyalty stood strong. Even after allowing himself to be disarmed Hawkeye is unable to convince his love to turn. In response he let her go though shooting her with a nonlethal arrow. Inside the tip was a hidden message informing the Black Widow that he will continue to chase her though accepts he may never in fact catch her. When he comes back he is told that he was being watched by other agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. who reported his actions were 'acceptable'.

Now having been with S.H.I.E.L.D. for over six years Clinton has played pivotal roles in other Avengers lives including being one of the few to have ever ‘defeated’ the Hulk by way of tranquilizer arrow. He has also been released from his duties at S.H.I.E.L.D. to work with organizations such as the World Counter-Terrorism Agency and Defenders. At this point he has recently been working overseas in Africa until he got the call from Fury to return to S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters.

Strengths
Trick Arrows: While deadly with even a rudimentary bow and arrow set Hawkeyes true abilities come out when he is equipped with his tactical quiver and specialty type arrow tips. To list a few that are at his disposal he has acid, adamantium, bolas, cable, electrical, explosive, flare, incendiary, magnetic, smoke, sonic, tranquilizer and vibranium arrows. Each arrow holds a strategic purpose ranging from nonlethal to battlefield manipulation and transport.

Support Role: Hawkeyes major contribution in a fight is his ability to lend support to almost any member of the Avengers Team. He works best with those who are limited to normal means of transportation. Avengers like Thor, The Hulk and Iron Man, are able to move across a wide distance so quickly it is rare for them to be supported by anyone other than each other. In Clinton’s case he works best with Captain America and Black Widow.

Stealth: When a mission calls for an operative to be silent and deadly there are few more capable than Hawkeye. His weapon of choice is as silent as they come and the man has impeccable reflexes, swiftness, and acrobatic grace. In this world there are few places in the world were Clinton can’t move about undetectable. Save for an S.H.I.E.L.D. base or two.
Weaknesses
Mortal: While all the Avengers are capable of dying only a handful of Avengers are completely and truly human when fighting. With Hawkeye there are no powers waiting to be born or body armor that gives its wearer advanced weapons and the ability to fly. When he walks into the fight the only thing he has is his light body armor, bow, and quiver of arrows.

No Unlimited Ammo Cheat: Hawkeyes skill with a bow and arrow are unmatched, but that does not mean he has the ability to conjure up new arrows when needed. His tactical bow and quiver are both Stark Enterprise Prototype design; however, he can only hold up to 60 blank arrows. Once he runs out of arrows Hawkeye moves onto his side arm and finally his martial arts training.
Fraction
SHIELD AGENT
Rank
SHIELD AGENT

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Name: Sunna

Alias: Asgardians do not need an alias.

Age: 26

Gender: Female

Species: Asgardian

Appearance: In comparison to a female human, Sunna is considered tall at about 5’10”, but not skinny at 145lbs. She’s composed of lean muscle, with bright red hair usually worn loose and flyaway and eyes that are wheels of fire. They can be toned down to resemble merely a strange golden-orange, or ratcheted up to miniature suns. Where a human heart would be resides what could be described as her core – it’s where she burns hottest, enough that it appears a large coal was buried in her chest and thrives still. As for first impressions: her eyes can be bright enough that direct eye-contact is a considerable endeavor, but otherwise Sunna is the sort to be easily dismissed after the initial glance caused by the bright hair.




Costume/uniform: Over a fitting of soft cotton is a layer of pliant leather and after that is the armor – not a full-body suit, but well-designed plates to defend the vitals. She wears soft-soled boots and a cape that is of indeterminate hue, shifting with the environment.

Power/Ability: Other than combat skills (Asgeir - spear and twin blades), Sunna can ignite. While in her flame form, she’s far less vulnerable to attacks from swords, bullets, so forth. As she’s not a natural flame, water isn’t as effective, but it certainly won’t be helpful. Plasma and energy attacks are the most detrimental. She’s still capable of wielding her weaponry, as it’s not mere metal, but usually takes a more hand-to-hand combat, as her embrace becomes rather lethal and her flame catching.

Personality: Though Sunna can become a flaming humanoid figure, she’s surprisingly mellow of temperament. Usually slouched with eyes at half-mast, she’s the last to jump into a conversation. Due to this nature, she’s not fond of people who are always rushing and ranting, surrendering to wild temper tantrums and things of that ilk. She enjoyed Heimdall the most of all Asgardians, though there wasn’t a clear reason – whether it had something to do with his remote soldier’s behavior or his entrancing eyes that saw so much, she often spent time observing him as a youth. An unsociable youth, Sunna isn’t the typical sort of hero. She comprehends honor, justice, mercy, and all the other pretty ideals, even desires to do right by others, but there isn’t that urgency to save the world.

Like any flame, she needs that crucial spark to become ignited. Luckily, she’s both curious and though moving at her own pace, adventurous. If she occasionally surrenders to the gloom of her future with brooding and self-inflicted isolation, it’s a momentary weakness. She hates running; it isn’t some symbolic crap about being defeated, but rather an intense dislike for having to run because she’s about to be roasted, squashed, or lose the opponent in a race. Something about it being forced, paired with the exertion, just brings on the scowling. If not truly content, Sunna has moments of joy alongside the lackadaisical doze she’s usually in that suffice to keep her afloat emotionally.

History: Sunna is the daughter of Sól, goddess of the sun. It is her destiny to replace her mother after Ragnorak, when Sköll devours Sól, but that’s far in the future and until then she has to become a worthwhile being. When she was born, she spent her infancy on her mother’s chariot. A brief opening occurred, at which point she was swiftly deposited with her father, Glenr, in Asgard. Her mother demanded only one thing: that Sunna live as she could not, bound as she was to flee the wolf, round and round – all for her father, Mundilfari, having angered the gods.

Sunna first lived in luxury, thinking that was what had been meant by her mother. If she had to spend her future guiding the chariot of the sun, then it was only logical that she should spend every moment beforehand experiencing all that Asgard had to offer. It was only when she had turned 17 that she wondered if there wasn’t more to life – and thus became a defender of Asgard. As Asgard once more took an interest in Earth through Thor, so did Sunna. She was entranced by humanity, who while not so different, did seem more passionate and wild.

A visit to Earth found Asgeir in a private collection, which she couldn’t help but lift (while leaving compensation, but having no guilt for taking a weapon from what would have been a slow and sad death). While there, she became absorbed in the riches that Earth had to provide. Though Sunna had never entertained ambitions beyond indulging her fancies, witnessing the Avengers and their heroic actions stirred something in her – a desire to be more than an eventual replacement, a life plagued by future obligations, a mere soldier lost in the ranks. Back home, she began to flourish as an Asgardian fighter. She utilized her ability to burst into flames and had short sword replacements that didn’t melt on contact. Asgeir is equally fire-retardant by nature, even against Sunna’s flame.

Since Earth disrupted into confusion concerning the newly talented, Sunna can’t help but wonder if she might not be of some value. Though never having been close to Thor, due to his rash and passionate behavior and equally zealous companions, Sunna has decided to try and help.

Strengths: Flourishes in hotter temperatures, behaves similar to a solar panel in feeding on sunlight, has lethal accuracy when throwing Asgeir and is decent with the short swords, slightly enhanced endurance and the like, for being more than human, but nothing especial.

Weakness(s): Weak archer and swimmer, particle guns seem to disrupt her while in flame form, weakening her to the point that she reverts back to normal, fully capable of getting squashed.

Fraction: Heroes

Rank: New member.

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Name: Damon

Alias: Wither

Age: 154

Gender: Male

Species: Mutant

Appearance:

Costume/uniform: Damon dresses in casual clothing usually in black attire, often with skinny jeans. He has no problem dressing up in suits and other such fancy wear, enjoying it often wanting to "Dress for success." He has no specific costume or such that he wears when carrying out nefarious deeds.

Power/Ability: Energy Vampirism
Damon is a high level mutant with the ability to absorb energy from biological creatures with physical contact, as well as other energies in his immediate vicinity such as electric or thermal. When in contact with a human, animal, or plant he can drain away life energy doing so restores his youth, heals wounds, and increases physical attributes such as strength, speed, and durability. To some extent he is able to plant subconscious thoughts into those he has absorbed from, however the stronger the person's mind the less effect this power has. His powers are very addicting as he craves energy and if he does not absorb energy similar to heroine addict he will experience withdrawal symptoms which can be very painful, and will also grow weaker until eventually withering away.

He is capable of picking up traits from those feasted upon mental and physical. His ability to absorb bits and pieces of knowledge from person to person leaves him with a wide range of skills from how to operate various vehicles and fire arms to other skills such as how to repair a leaky faucet or cook spaghetti. He can even be left with memories good and bad, often times he can have flashbacks to said memories even in the midst of combat. However these skills can even superhuman however these traits fade away over time such as if he were to gain irradiated strength from the Hulk during times of anger it would fade away in a time span of hours to days depending on how much energy he absorbed from Banner. He is capable of absorbing regular energies such as electric and thermal and redirecting them however using these energies does not replenish him, and is like drinking sprite when suffering from dire thirst instead of water.

Another negative aspect of absorbing non biological energies is he can overload too much energy has the same effects of over eating leaving him in immense pain and leaving his reflexes slower, as well as being more vulnerable. Absorbing too much energy from certain beings such as Thor, and Hulk could also leave him with similar overload effects.

Personality: Damon is someone who feels comfortable when he's in control of a situation, and hates when unknown factors pop up, however he rarely lets his composure get out of hand. He always keeps a calm cocky smug grin on his face, and an attitude to fit. While his powers are addicting he has no issue with draining innocent lives, and actually enjoys targeting women and children claiming their life is sweeter and longer lasting. He enjoys torturing people, and drawing out their suffering, and using people however he sees fit. He's a Darwinist believing in survival of the fittest, and that only the strongest will come out on top which is why he believes it's his right to run the world. He hates idealists, and heroes believing them to be pointless, and that deep down everyone is a cynicism following their own darker ambitions. His only goal is to indulge himself in self pleasure be it women or substance abuse and crush anyone in the way of stopping his eternal party.

History: Damon was born and raised in the early 1800's, and was raised in a somewhat well off family. He was bored with his life, and was always getting in trouble, either fighting with the boys, or messing around with the young gals. He was someone who refused to learn from his mistakes, and when his powers manifested this problem only got worse. He was seventeen and on a date with a woman named Ellen and he drained her of some of her energy leaving her ill. He felt stronger, and began having cravings to use his power. He felt it was an abomination to God, and thought he was cursed with demons for his constant sin. For weeks he tried to resist the urges, and even sought help from a pastor. However the pastor sought to have him burned at a stake so he drained the pastor killing him and growing stronger. He was conflicted and felt destined for Hell for murdering a man of God, but to cover of loose ends he drained Ellen as well ending her life growing even stronger. She had tried to set fire to him during the murder which is when he learned he could absorb other energies as well in this case thermal.

He decided to eliminate the scum of the town, people despised in Chicago. He drained them from to time at first he only needed to feed every few weeks, but many feared demons were on the loose, and paranoia ensnared the area. Around this time the Civil War was breaking out, and he sided with the Union. He supported the freeing of the slaves believing they would be easy targets for his ability, and often drained enemy soldiers becoming one of the greatest soldiers. Upon reaching the age of 21 a celebrated army general, he began to age slower something he knew would become a problem. 10 years later he was still in his early twenties people began asking questions, and he set up a fire burning his family down at a dinner on New Years. He escaped with a bottle of Jack Daniels and began traveling the United States. As he grew older he began feeding more often, but also learning more and developing his powers which became his main concern as well as remaining intoxicated with alcohol.

He eventually migrated to Europe where he learned more acquiring more knowledge with his powers As science advanced so did his knowledge over his powers, and over the years he formed allies one being his immortal rival Wolverine whom he drained so much energy from he was able to retain some traces of his powers. He was a target for the Weapon X Program set up by S.H.I.E.L.D but managed to evade capture and with help from various criminal organizations went under cover, and began doing odd jobs such as drug and human trafficking to contract killings to get money and became known as Wither. Now in the modern world Wither is targeted by S.H.I.E.L.D, and he was nearly recruited by a HYDRA splinter group until dismantled by Tony Stark, and Captain America.

Strengths: Charismatic, Persuasive, Manipulative,

Weakness: Overconfident, Impulsive, Carelessness,

Extra: While Damon has been known to say "Only God Can Judge Me" from time to time he considers himself agnostic having feelings about God but rarely addressing them mostly out of fear. He is an alcoholic, however he also indulges himself in cocaine and strippers from time to time.

Fraction: Villains, although he dosen't mind playing hero from time to time.

Rank:None

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Name: Nicholas Joseph "Nick" Fury

Alias: Director Fury

Age: 81

Gender: Male

Species: Human

Appearance:
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Costume/uniform: Wears casual clothing with a S.H.I.E.L.D Logo on his shirt somewhere the majority of the time.

Power/Ability:
-Slowed Aging Process & Healing Factor(Heals Faster then average humans by far but nothing close to Wolverine or Deadpool, can't recover lost limbs, or appendages)
-Master of Hand to Hand to Combat.
-Skilled Leader and Tactician.
-Master of Armed combat, Exceptional Marksman
-Talented Strategist

Personality: Nick is a very commanding figure, who rarely takes no for an answer, and will go to nearly any means to achieve his goals even lying. He has been called ruthless as he is has no problem pulling the trigger, or making the hard choices however he is not one who pushes for extremist options. Beneath the hard exterior he is sympathetic towards other's plights and often tries to do his best to help his fellow employee's unless their requests jeopardize the mission at hand. He is known to defy the orders of his superiors if he feels it necessary, and is always planning three steps ahead of everyone else such as recognizing people who'd be beneficial to the Avengers Initiative. While he is no idealist, he does have faith whether it be in heroes, or the human spirit in general.

History:Nicholas Fury's past is shrouded in mystery, many having different stories about his exact origins, many's claims often contradicting each other he's no exception to this. What's known for sure is that he fought for the United States in World War 2 despite racial issues towards African Americans, and proved his patriotism to his country. During the Invasion of Sicily he along with Private Fisk, and James Howlett attempted to rob a house, he was captured along with Howlett and other black men. He was shipped of f and chosen to be used in something called Project Rebirth. The result of the project was his physical attributes and healing rate was somewhat increased but more importantly his aging process slowed extremely.

He led an escape with the other test subjects, the scientists having gathered all the information they needed did not pursue him further. He attended college in India, before enlisting in the U.S. Military once again. He fought in various conflicts including the Kosovo Wars, and later got involved with S.H.I.E.L.D's weapon X Program. This involvement led to him running into one of his long time enemies General Thaddeous Ross, and also one of his greatest friends Logan aka Wolverine. They formed a bond, and he ended up helping Logan escape captivity from the program, and later helped fellow mutants targeted by the program.

This involvement led him to be promoted higher up into S.H.I.E.L.D becoming the Director. The World Security Council appointed him despite racial issues in the United States, and he proved himself a capable leader of S.H.I.E.L.D dealing with various KGB Schemes, rising Terrorist groups, hostile Communists, HYDRA splinter groups and more. He continued working however S.H.I.E.L.D began learning about more and more rising issues ranging from gamma irradiated soldiers, and repulsor powered technology to mythological gods wrecking Texas. To deal with this situation he set into motion new projects one being the Avengers Intiative which he often discussed with Howard Stark, pulling together extraordinary individuals to fight the battles regular humans couldn't. To do this he began pooling together resources on various candidates using Clint Barton, and Black Widow to help shadow and monitor said candidates.

He also was one who began the project to harness the Tesseract's energies to give free energy to the human populace, and hopefully find a permanent replacement for nuclear energy. However these plans failed when Loki came and robbed humanity of it's potential energy, and he pulled together the Avengers to stop the rogue Asgardian god, and his alien army the Chitari. After the invasion was thwarted, and the WSC's faith in him faltered, he began working on rebuilding the Avengers with more members, and a stable team to deal with problems constantly, and deal with the rising super human issue. To this effort he pulled together the original Avengers sending them out to gather potential recruits.

Strengths: Commanding, Ruthless, Decisive, Caring,

Weakness(s): Limited Eyesight, Extremely Stubborn,

Extra: In his leisure time Nick enjoys relaxing in tropical settings accompanied with cold alcohol.

Fraction:Heroes

Rank: S.H.I.E.L.D Director

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Name: Doctor Jane Foster

Alias: Jane

Age: 27

Gender: Female

Species: Human

Appearance:

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Costume/uniform:

Jane is not one for uniforms, she wears what’s comfortable and leans towards the casual. Though being employed by S.H.I.E.L.D. she does wear their ID tag on her clothing giving her name and security access level.

Powers,/Ability:

She is a scientist studying in astrophysics. Jane has no special powers and probably the only weapon you’d find on her would be pepper spray. Physically she’s an average human being, intellectually she’s on a genius level for her field.

Personality:

Jane is a seeker of truth and believed when no one else would that there is life outside the realm of earth and there was a way to get there. Her strong will and determination leads directly into pig-headed stubbornness. Once she knows a truth or believes in a cause whole heartedly, then getting her to back down is always near impossible. This, however, is her scientific side. The other side of Jane is a extremely caring and often naïve individual who’s found herself in too many bad relationships. She’s always been the one that was left behind but still clings on to the goodness that was once keeping her holding on.

Biography:

Jane Foster is a brilliant, idealistic scientist that was studying the Einstein - Rosen theory on wormhole travel in the small New Mexico town of Puente Antiguo. Her research in the small desert town lead to the discovery of atmospheric events which compelled her to call in an old friend, Erik Selvig. With the aid of college intern, Darcy Lewis, the trio set out one night to document the event first hand, believing it held some insight to her primary research.

The three found themselves chasing some kind of storm funnel that touched down in the middle of the desert. As they did, they ended up colliding with a strange man apparently wandering and appearing what seemed out of no where. When the man woke he was disoriented, which caused Darcy to tazer him. The three took the stranger, calling himself Thor, to the hospital and left him there. It wasn’t until the next day after reviewing some photos they realized that this man had somehow fallen from the atmospheric storm. Jane believed this man could help her prove her theories, despite the protests of her colleagues and went to track him down. Once again hitting the man with her van.

Piecing together the facts before her and the claims of this strange man, she was beginning to believe he was in fact this Thor from Asgard. Maybe not the part where he claimed to be this powerful God of Thunder. The important thing was, he had the proof she needed that wormhole travel was indeed possible. Still, Selvig managed to convince her the stranger was obviously insane after showing her children’s books on Norse mythology and the two ended up parting ways for a short time.

However, when S.H.I.E.L.D. came in and began ‘borrowing’ all of Jane’s research equipment and data she had worked her whole life for up to this point, she tried to stop them but Selvig warned her about the dangers of messing with S.H.I.E.L.D. and was able to keep her from a confrontation. They had taken her entire life though, including her notebook that contained every detail to even begin starting over.

She decided to search out Thor again, she still didn’t believe he was a God but he was the only person that seemed willing to help her. She couldn’t help the fact that she was starting to gain feelings for him either, strangely enough considering their odd meeting in the first place.

When they arrived at the facility Thor ran in and was later caught as he tried to take something that looked like a hammer from a stone set in the center of the complex. Jane fled and enlisted the help of Selvig to get Thor out of there. Jane waited all night for them, when they finally arrived, Thor was carrying a very drunk Selvig over his shoulder. It seemed the men had finally bonded and later that evening she got to know a now humbled Thor better. They spent the whole night with him teaching her of the nine realms and stories of the Rainbow Bridge, Asgard and the Bifrost.

The next day began as any other would, except for the arrival of four of Thor’s friends. The encounter with the Warrior’s Three and Lady Sif might have been enough to finally convince all three of them that Asgard and Thor’s stories were real. But something terrible had followed them, which they called the Destroyer. It began leveling the small New Mexico town after wiping out several S.H.I.E.L.D. agents in the desert where it landed. The warriors from Asgard attempted to stop the giant but proved no match.

This left a powerless Thor to confront the enemy. According to Jane’s memory, the thing had been sent by someone named Loki and he had a serious issue with Thor. She can even remember Thor calling him brother at least once. In his mortal state, the Destroyer easily dispatched Thor, leaving him for dead with Jane insisting to be by his side. After that, well, it was a bit of a blur after that. Proving himself to be worthy, risking his own life to save innocents, Thor managed to get his powers back. It was a bit of a shock but after everything else, not the hardest thing to believe possible.

After defeating the Destroyer, Thor asked Jane if she would like to see the Rainbow Bridge which she quickly said yes. But once they arrived at the portal entrance there seemed to be more trouble. When the Bifrost finally did open, Thor promised he would return to her one day. And after she kissed him goodbye, she never saw him again.

Since the events with the Asgardians, Jane has been invited to work for S.H.I.E.L.D. for her expertise in astrophysics. She still works in New Mexico, still works with her own equipment mostly. And still her research stays the same. Jane still looks for Thor, a way to somehow once again bridge a connection between the realms. Whatever reasons S.H.I.E.L.D. has her on this project, her motivations will always be for science. They have her scouting the stars for any atmospheric anomalies that might match or come close to those caused by the Bifrost.

Jane and her team had manages to track an anomaly several months after working with S.H.I.E.L.D.. Running over the programs a few times, they discovered that the source of this strange occurrence was actually coming from earth and almost matched that of the energy signatures emitted from the Bifrost. Before they could let their excitement set in, a team of agents came in and ultimately relocated Jane to a more secured facility under great protest by the woman. Later she was given the details of what had happened but she was never told Thor had returned until he had taken Loki and the Tesseract back to Asgard.

She was extremely disheartened by this but she has continued to work for the organization and continues to monitor strange occurrences in the atmosphere in the hopes that she will one day get to see him again.

Strengths:

- Genius Level Intellect: In the field of astrophysics, there are few that are on her level of expertise. Her mentor and dear friend is another astrophysics expert named Erik Selvig who was apart of the Tesseract project before Loki took him under his control.

- Iron Will and Determination: Jane is not easily swayed from her goals. Once she sets her mind on something she’s set and good luck convincing her otherwise.

Weakness(s):

- Human: Jane is an average, normal human being. She bleeds, wounds and suffers like anyone else would.

- Stubborn: Her will and determination can often get the better of her, usually it takes physical or intense mental motivation from those she trusts to sway her from what she wants.

- No Combat Training: Jane is a thinker not a fighter.

- Often Naïve: Being a gifted mind doesn’t do well to shield Jane’s heart. She’s an idealistic girl who searches for not only the truth but for the good in everything including people.

Extra: Jane still searches for Thor even at the advisement of her friends that perhaps it would be wise to give of the pursuit. She’s faced several instances of disappointment but never has given up hope.

(Plot Idea: Though she would start as an average person in game I’m always up for the idea that something could happen making her undergo some kind of superhero-ish transformation. Even in the comics she went through a few changes for a short time. And this being a secondary character she could be used for little things that may happen later in the story as it progresses that might require a person of her expertise.)

Fraction: Heroes

Rank: An employee of S.H.I.E.L.D.’s science research department who constantly monitor atmospheric anomalies.

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Name: His real name isn't known...be it no one knows him or if he himself as forgotten his name

Alias: Reflect

Age: Unknown many have guessed from late 20's to early 30's based on voice and what they have seen of his frame alone.

Gender: Male as far as anyone is aware.

Species: There have been many guesses at the moment he claims to be human.

Appearance: He can appear as anything he wants to, but his most favored form is that of a simple silhouette. His face and race itself is hidden but there are a few details one can make out. Like his hair which appears to be loosely styled in a messy fashion, as well as his frame which appears tall but with a rather medium muscle built. There is nothing else one can make out for his face and entire body is completely hidden, thus making him quite mysterious. For no one has a clue to what this man looks like but he can know just about anything about you, such is what makes him more of a threat. One you cannot identify and one you cannot so easily shy away from. Often one may see impressions of clothing when he is contacted but that is all, no specific colors or brands. Like a walking shadow.

Costume/uniform: The man does enjoy getting out once and while and when he does he so prefers to dress for the occasion. And by that he gets up in a classic but brilliantly white suit, so bright one may say it could blind you. He completely dresses in white, beneath that suit is a white undershirt and tie that almost blends perfectly give or take a slight different shade. His boots shined to perfection that goes so lovely with a rather dapper fedora where a white rose is nestled to the right side. Then of course there is his lovely cane made a pure white substance adorned with a brilliant crystal that protrudes a lovely display of colors when hit in a certain way, sometimes it can even be blinding if one isn't careful. The one thing that stands out is the black mask that covers his entire head and face, showing nothing but the shape. The material is tight and spandex like, one could only wonder just how he is able to see but he manages quite easily.

Power/Ability: Mirror Mirror On The Wall...
There is a reason his name sake is 'Reflect', to keep everything simple here's one tip. Stay away from a reflective surface, for that is how he casts his magic; his illusions though they may seem very real. Through mirrors he can seem to be in many places at once, his form hidden and often he will appear as just a silhouette or shadowy figure. As said he can appear in any reflective surface but they also seem to pass as a doorway. Though his form can appear in many places at once he himself can spread into multiple forms, he can however step out of a mirrors and windows so long as they are big enough to allow him access or so it appears. For Reflect gives hints that this feat in itself could also be an illusion. Truly there is no way to explain how it all works, for not even the master of mirrors knows his own ways.

He also does reveal he has incredibly fighting skills in that of martial arts and street fighting. An adaptable form and style that he mastered on his to which proves quite useful.


Personality: Reflect despite the path he has chosen in life seems hardly like a madman at all, in fact quite the opposite. Though he hides his identity he is very much a true gentlemen and honest to his word. His voice is always calm and relaxed somewhat even soothing, for the man truly fears nothing out of life or those who oppose him. It isn't an act either his feelings once can tell are genuine but through that is still the mystery, he doesn't tell lies but doesn't give answers either. To him it seems to simply be a game he oh so wants to win at any mean's necessary. He's the kind of person one fears but also one wants to know more about, for as one may discover one point about him a new one appears that trumps their discovery. He is drowning with confidence that cannot be matched that goes well with his manipulative skills. Though do not be fooled by that carefree tone forever, there is a hidden menace in that voice that will send chills down your spine. A hint of insanity that would make you question his ideals, he doesn't pretend to have the best interest in heart for others for he doesn't. He isn't one who can easily be picked at, an explanation cannot be given for he refuses to let anyone in his mind. People have tried and they have failed, he will show very little of himself but...one day he will share everything, tell all his secrets and let the truth shine. But only on his terms.

History: Who Is The Most Mysterious Of Them All?

Spoiler
Reflect has no record, he has no past, at least none that anyone can find. But in time all will be revealed they just have to follow his clues. But there are a few hints, broken shards and stained glass dripped in blood are all he does reveal.

(Reflect is going to a be villain you have to peel, I will edit more as we discover more about his character. Besides does the fact the less you know of him make you want to know more?)


Strengths: With his abilities he can be quite the accomplished spy so long as there is something he can open a window or even a doorway through. He knows how to get into people's head, he can read many like a book. He enjoys that finding their fears and using it against them. The biggest strength would have to be himself, for no one knows about him and he will use that to his full advantage.

Weakness(s): There is quite a limit to how far his illusions can take him, he can only appear so much mostly in a concentrated area to where his physical form is present. He cannot hide himself when appearing in a reflective surface he must take a form of some kind, and to travel the surface must be strong enough to show a full image. However if there is no way to see such as utter darkness or covering of some kind then this trumps his ability entirely.

Though he prides in his confidence should one break a mirror...that is when he enters a new state unlike any other. A big clue to his past is a broken mirror and thus is what he fears most.

Extra: He loves to poke fun at others, a prankster at heart.

Fraction: Villain

Rank: An adversary in the making.

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Name: Erick Larson

Alias: Brimstone

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Species: Mutant

Appearance: In his human form Erick is six feet tall with short black hair and green eyes. He has an average build neither scrawny nor muscular. He has a pencil thin black goatee. He wears basic t-shirts, jeans, and black skater shoes.

Costume/uniform: When he goes into rock/fire he grows a couple more inches and becomes wider and more muscular. His skin becomes stone similar to The Thing's except it is black instead of brown. His hair turns white and an aura of fire surrounds him.

Power/Ability: Can transform into his rock/fire form and in that form can control both earth and fire. He can do things like shoot fireballs and raise earth from the ground (similar to the Earth Benders in Avatar) and he can light things on fire.

Personality: Brimstone is a very friendly and open person. He is very friendly and compassionate to people, but dislikes when people refuse to show any sort of mercy or compassion to others. Brimstone is suffering inside from his past experiences, but doesn't usually allow others to know that. He hides away his true feelings of pain and likes to pretend everything is alright. Brimstone is a major extrovert and cares more about his friends than he does himself. Brimstone can also be very harsh on himself, but once again doesn't like people seeing that side of him.

History: Erick was born in a small town in Arizona called Joseph City. It was a very friendly community and everyone was more like an aunt or an uncle rather than a neighbor. Erick was always a star student, he played baseball and won the local high school there first championship.

Erick had an amazing life, he had great friends, a great family, and an entire town that loved him, but that all changed when his senior year began and his powers began to show themselves.

At first Erick had no control over his powers. He would be having a normal day and then suddenly he would transform into his rock and fire form. He would set things on fire on accident, but there was no real harm done, until his senior prom.

Erick was weary to go to his prom, but after a big push from his friends and family, he decided to go. He took an amazing girl and the night was going well, but the girl's ex-boyfriend cut in and punched Erick hard across the face. Erick became enraged and transformed into his other form. The ground began to shake and his fire aura grew brighter than it had ever grown before. Everyone at the prom was incinerated except for Erick.

Erick immediately left to live off on his own. The pain and guilt of that night never left him and continued to haunt him. He saw himself as a monster and the mutant scare didn't really help.

Erick was eventually recruited into the X-men and took on the name Brimstone. Pro. Xavier taught him how to control his powers, but even still the guilt never left him.

Eventually the guilt lead him to leave the X-men and abandon his powers all together. He hid himself away in a small rural farming community and he is currently there.

Strengths: his rock form give him some additional but limited strength and durability, he is optimistic about other people and is a very encouraging team member

Weakness(s): the guilt he carries from his past (he holds back because of it) also in his rock and fire form he loses quite a bit of his speed and agility

Extra: none

Faction: Heroes

Rank:Need to be pulled in

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Name: Sigurd Driscoll (Just call him Sig and everything will be good)

Alias: Animator - (He is not the creative type to come up with something that is hard for the kids to understand)

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Species: Human – Enhanced by artificial means of course.


Appearance: Striking dark green with flakes of silver gray hazel eyes with an angular face and dark brown hair that is generally styled back out of his way. He stands at six foot four inches tall and physically fit on the slightly more built side making it clear he had some power behind his fists if he ever used one. He general radiates a calming aura so has been assumed to be a 'strong silent' type if he was put into a category. But he honestly just won't fill the peaceful quiet with his own voice; he sees no reason for it. His clothing styles are professional or as many say 'stuffy with a flare'. He wears a dark red jacket with that has a hood, a cream colored button up shirt, first couple of buttons always undone. Black pants with a seam of red and black shoes, he wears a cross necklace and on his wrist there is a bar code tattoo with a number from when he was with the military, his number is: 616.

Costume/uniform: Dark red bodysuit with black trimmings that is specially padded and built with impact resistant shielding to protect him. He has a red cape that he will wear when visiting the children in order to entertain them. But when he is really fighting he will not have the cape. He also has white boots and black gloves, a white belt and a helmet that is also red, it has a visor that covers his eyes not only to protect but also to give him readings of things around him like a stat screen.

Power/Ability: Energy Infused Animation, if he wants he can make anything 'come to life' and be under his control until he removes their 'life'. He has a time limit on his ability to keep objects 'alive' general it varies depending on the object's size and what it is doing for him. And his power is not limited to non-living objects, if he is able to touch someone (Skin to skin contact) he will be able to push his energy into their bodies and control them, it is a slightly different process than if he were to give the energy to allow someone who needed it. But his ability also allows him to give energy so if someone was lacking and unable to move he would be able to 'invest' energy into that person so they would be able to get up and move without him needing to control them. He hasn't used his ability to control another living being often; it is a rare case where he has been left with no other choice.

Personality: Overly protective and brotherly are the best way to describe him. He is the type that will do anything that needs to be done, no matter what it is; it is both his strongest point and also his weakness. Because he does not know the word 'enough' and will keep at something until it is done, or he passes out. He tries to be social but never seems to come off right; either he seems cold or not very interesting. He prefers to work with technology or stick to groups of people he knows well enough for them to understand him. He enjoys being able to use his abilities to help but refuses to take on any title like a hero or something important. He can make things fight for him as does not view this as the most heroic thing. In terms of cash money he is fine, he has what he needs and has plenty more in the bank in case someone else needs it, he does believe in treating himself to a few nice things but he isn't the type to spend without a care.

History: Coming from a father who worked in robotics and a mother who worked full time as a lawyer Sig was left on his own a lot of the time and didn't have much to do so he took after his father and started to create robots out of basic things that never had a hope of being able to function. As he got older he would notice that his creations in the morning would no longer be where he had placed them but they had somehow moved so they were now near his bed, on his nightstand, even appearing on his bed a few times. He had started to become fearful of why this was happening and finally spoke to his parents about it, both of which waves off his concerns for a childish fear and dismissed him.

As time went on it got worse, he started to see things moving out of the corner of his eyes and would look to see and the object would fall over or seem to shift a little. He started to stare at objects and make them move, at first it was just a little movement but got bigger as time went on.

Until one day he was sitting in the living room and one of his mother's dolls walks from her room, out into the living room and stood in front of all of three of them and demanded attention from Sig. His mother and father were thrown into a fit over this; swearing at him and making it clear how displeased they were. They banned him from leaving the house and disgracing them ever, that didn't last long. Sig became bored with the house, the limited objects and finally drove his parents to the point where they sent him away to get 'special help' which turned out to be a research lab for freaks and other strange things that happened.

He had tried to run away right away, resulting in his branding with the number 616. He gave up after a few more attempts and several beatings. He started to look at people that were trapped there like he was and watched one girl get beat badly for refusing to speak to one of the keepers and was left on the floor. He went over to her and grabbed her to try and bring her out of whatever daze she was in. Her body started to hear up, he felt his own tingling and then suddenly her eyes turned a bright green color and she woke up as her cuts slowly stopped bleeding and scabbed over.

He stayed close to that girl from that time on when he could, she was so shy and prone to getting hurt or beaten for not using whatever she had that made them want her so badly. Then they met another boy, a little younger than him but really interesting. They had formed a small pack together with a couple other test subjects. As the years went on they grew nervous and restless as they lost more and more people they knew. They tried to escape but they were ratted out by one of the other girls thinking that that would spare her from further pain and suffering, she had been foolish and it had cost them all their ability to see each other.

Weeks went by, he was getting bored and more annoyed as it seemed like he was really alone again and no longer going to be able to see the few friends he had made, Until one night when the labs started to rock and roll at the mercy of a powerful earthquake that torn apart the buildings and the test subjects scattered into the night. He had been trying to leave the labs when he caught sight of something that to this day disturbs him, Saga standing in the ruble of a building blankly staring down at several researchers' lifeless bodies that were clearly broken as their arms bent the wrong way and their heads were twisted backwards. She had looked up at Sig, her eyes for a moment seemed to flash before collapsed and he quickly took her away from the ruins and to the forest. He wasn't stupid, he knew how to make a fire and he got what he needed in order to make a fire. But while he was gathering what he needed he heard splashing in the near by river and rescued the drowning boy only to discover it was Loki.

Moving him to where Saga was he started a fire to keep them warm until they could wake up. He watched over them until morning, listening for any hint that someone was alive that was from the labs but no one came.

Saga never told them what happened, she said she couldn't remember much and they let it go. They made their way into a town where they were able to work and rent a couple of rooms together, they worked every day and improved what they could do till they were able to go to another town and then a city and then separated a bit so they could live close enough to see each other but not be always reminded of what they had been through.

Sig spends his time creating robotics, researching that lab to figure out who they were, furthering his education and furthering his own intelligence as he enjoys using his abilities to play with children pretending to be magicians at hospitals at times. He has also avoided being pulled into anything, not wanting to become something he didn't want. But he knows it is only a matter of time until he no longer has a choice.

Strengths: Enhanced physical endurance, enhanced strength but not able to life tons of weight. He is the type that will pour his time into creating a detailed spec of something or work hard on a program if he feels that is worthy. If someone is able to upset Sig to the point where his cool is broken his powers gets stronger and he has to do less control and just let his creations freely fight for him.

Weakness(es): Sometimes intense images of blood can make him have as flash back to the time when he saw Saga after the earthquake and leave him uneasy. Controlling something he has animated can leave him drained afterwards and often times he will be resting for a period of time. He also has to be careful or he can forget that his own body isn't always protected and can be harmed if he leaves himself open.

Extra: Sig is a very smart guy, loves books and loves being about other people that can understand him when he is pouring over a latest discovery of something he finds important.

Fraction: Heroes~

Rank: Sig needs to be pulled in, he does not want to be a hero, does not see himself as a hero but his gift and intelligence will make him a target of SHIELD.

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Name: Cameron Adrian James

Alias: The Prophet (name given to him...he really hates it)

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Species: Human though a mutant

Appearance: An African-American young man with a dark mocha like skin tone. Grown to about six foot two inches in height, he is at a very healthy weight given his well built physique and form. Not overly muscular making him still quite quick and agile, but with a good amount of upper body strength that show clearly when in a fist fight. Basically one who looks like could tackle many forms of athletic activities. Black hair that is shaved so that it frames his head around his ears, with oddly enough bright gold eyes but they are usually hidden behind a brick colored and worn blindfold that's wrapped tightly around his head. He usually can be seen wearing worn faded blue jeans, with a brown t-shirt that shapes nicely to shape of his torso and upper arms. As for shoes just black sneakers, nothing fancy just throws something one and calls it a day. On his right arm is a black dragon tattoo, head starting from next to his neck while the body encircled around his whole arm with the tail at his wrist.

Costume/uniform: A black hooded cloak that hides most of his face and falls loose to his calves, though it merely frames his body rather then cover it for the purpose is to merely keep his face hidden and to blend into dark area's as well as at night. Behind his cloak he simply wears a spandex like top that is made of a durable material light enough to keep him flexible, but strong enough that a knife won't pierce so easily. He protects his hands with fingers leather like gloves that are a brick like color. Black cargo pants made of a sturdy material, held up by a brick colored belt and brick colored combat boots. The blindfold is the only thing that he wears in both day and night.

Power/Ability: Cameron has a unique foresight that has proven to cause more trouble then it is worth. Though he covers his eyes with a blindfold he can still 'see' in a sense, he can make out people's physical form and whereabouts that cannot see them for how they look. Through this form of seeing he is able to greatly observe one's physical actions and copy them to almost perfectly, as well as predict their next physical movements. However should one make physical eye contact and his eyes be open, they'll be in for quite a surprise. Cameron is able to predict future actions, but cannot see the future itself, no that is reserved for others. For when others look into his eyes they will see a piece of their own future, it could be anything to perhaps finding something they will lose...or go so far as to see their own demise. Such ability however comes at a price, for those who find themselves in eye contact with him, are overloaded with visions. Too much for the brain to take causing intense pain and soon they fall into a state of temporary unconsciousness. Such is why Cameron where's the blindfold and all though he can somewhat see...his others senses over time still have grown making it so that his hear, smell, and touch are doubled over the days of which he trained. He may not have full use of his eyes, but he will be damned as to let himself be truly blind.

Personality: Cameron is one with a strong will and free spirit though these days he likes to spend it all alone. Not because he doesn't get along with others, no far from it he quite enjoys the company once and awhile. Because of his ability however he learned it was better to keep a distance then get close, not everyone takes to kindly to their future after all. To many he comes across as very intimidating with a serious persona, he is serious when needed but doesn't wish to frighten others. He wards them off on purpose, but should one see past his charade, they will come to find that he is a kind person with a large number of charisma, and an iron will that tramples all others. His loyalty, should you gain it, is also strong for when he makes friends and allies he'll stay by them. However he isn't one to be so forgiving, if betrayed he doesn't trust the same person again to him second chances are just an excuse. With that said to gain his trust alone is hard to attain, with his need to keep a low profile and simple just keep to himself. Though he seems very quiet and not one you can really crack, a few have gotten him to open up so it isn't impossible. He isn't for rules and order, he follows his own, unless proven his own actions will bring more fault. Overall he is a very calm and collected youth, who thinks before acting, and though he looks out for himself most of the time he isn't one who will runaway from a situation but will face it if needed to.

History: Cameron was born and raised in New York City, there he lived a somewhat normal life and good conditions. Loving parents and a little brother that looked up to him like no one else did. However things took a huge turn when his dad had been killed, he knew his dad worked for the government of some sort but the details of how he came to die were always kept secret. Finally though he would find out the truth, his dad was an Agent for a group called SHIELD or at least that's what they called themselves now. His dad was always referred to as "Wolf" given his loyalty to his team, and ability to lead like an Alpha. However upon a mission he died for his team in a large explosion, remains of his body were all that were found thus why his father had to be cremated. Cameron had always wanted to serve his country, but in a way it felt like his country betrayed him. Or so he felt for a time before he decided to take care of his mom and brother in his dad's place, knowing his father wouldn't want him to lose hope so fast. And so he worked hard in school, while watching out for his mom and brother. Everyday he worked out to get stronger so that no one could knock him down so easily.

Everything looked like it was going to be fine, that was until...the incident. He had to stay after class for extra credit on a subject he wasn't doing well in, though he had tried to find other methods so that he could walk his brother home. However his brother DJ, decided he was ready to walk by himself. At first he wanted to argue, but with great reserves he let DJ go on his own. After all he knew the way home or at least the way they always went, though he never got rid of that horrible feeling in his stomach. It was when he got to return home that his worse fears were brought to life, for construction was being done on the route they went on everyday. After quickly going to their apartment it would be confirmed that his little bro was lost somewhere in the streets. He looked high and low, and as it got dark he would find his little brother surrounded by three thugs. They were probably high or drunk that or just sick, not like it'd be surprising in New York. No matter the reason he was determined to help his brother and so set out to defend him.

However given the fight was three against one...the odd's were not in his favor as each of them worked together...leaving him battered and broken. It wasn't until they had threatened to go after his brother again that something in him snapped, and thus his eyes changed into a bright gold that shined even in darkness. When they fought him again they would find they couldn't touch him, as if he knew what they were going to do next. He was still weak though and they could have very well killed him once they focused, but all three made the mistake to stare into his eyes. One by one each froze and screamed backing away from Cameron incredibly trying to run, but none had taken but three steps as they unleashed guttural screams and falling unconscious. There Cameron could only stare blankly as he saw what he did to them, his body shook in fear and he knew...he wasn't going to have the life he wanted anymore. He knew he was cursed.

The next few days no matter how hard he tried to get his eyes back to normal they still were that bright gold. For awhile he tried to control it and didn't do a thing, but accidents kept happening...more people saw the future and then passed out making everyone around him afraid. Even his own mother didn't look him in the eye, he saw this as a curse and with that in mind he grabbed a bandanna and covered his eyes as a makeshift blindfold to always wear. Even with this solution it would seem that it didn't stop some people finding out about the boys special gift, a group of scientists had come to his mother promising they could help Cameron get his sight back...and his eyes. At first she opposed but seeing him make himself blind made her decide to give him up, he of course protested but in the end the argument was lost and he was delivered to this group. It wouldn't be till later that he came to find that it was a testing facility, where they were gathering all sorts of youths that were deemed abnormal or even dangerous.

From that day the scientists worked to find out secrets of his power, making others look into his physical eyes so that perhaps they could find out secrets or even the source of its manifestation. Each day he'd be forced to sit there, dealing with headache after headache as he watched each person come up and scream in pain before falling unconscious. When they wouldn't work on him, Cameron wore his blindfold practicing life without it for it was clear they were not going to try to help him at all. It was through this method that he discovered his other sight, that he could still somewhat see without his eyes. He worked on strengthening that, and his other senses over the time also grew, but also did his hatred for the place. Seeing everyone be treated as just some kind of thing to poke into...he had enough and so planned an escape. During his time there he would come to make friends with one person, a girl who was always watched. There were a couple of kids like that, but with her it was as if they were waiting for something. The two got along given they came from almost circumstances, the exception being they were from other sides of the country.

Together they worked out an escape, apparently they couldn't have picked a better day for something went wrong. Everything was starting to crumble from the presents of an earthquake, taking this advantage the two fled the scene each taking down all those who stood in their way. Scattering like the others the two headed into the forest region where they were able to run far enough. Since then they had avoided being caught, working together as they improved their skills. Cameron had never been told where he was going, but thanks to her he was able to learn that he was very far from home. At that point he was determined to return to New York City, but not be with his family. It would be to dangerous, but he did want to watch over them. His new found friend had also wanted to return home, but only for a moment. The two that day split up but only for a moment, she had promised to come to New York City...for they were all they had left now. She could look at him without fear, and he could stay by her side without running.

Now he lives in New York, watching over his mother and little bro here and there but never making contact. He does what he can to survive and make some money, despite his handicap he found a job and lives in a run down apartment in china town. Each day he keeps a low profile, but once in awhile he'll walk out at night and should someone need his help he gives it. For his fighting skills are incredible, as if he knows what the other is going to do next. Or so do some people say when they talk of a mysterious blind man coming to their rescue performing mild vigilante antics. Though minor he still managed to get under SHIELD's radar, given the claims are quite strange and how some don't seem quite right when they find them. As if they saw their own death.

Strengths: Cameron is a strong fighter and has incredible endurance, his speed and strength are quite impressive for one his youth from the self training he puts himself through. His confidence is another key element, for he shows no fear which makes him more intimidating to many. Quick on his feet and able to adapt to a new given situation he find's a way to work out a solution even if a situation seems hopeless. His pure will alone keeps him going. Though he has made himself blind, his other sense more then make up for it as they enhanced greatly over the years. Even without the full ability to see he is far more observant then one would think.

Weakness(es): Though he can mentally see one's physical shape, he cannot see beyond that. With too many people that vision can become foggy and make him have to concentrate greatly otherwise it can cause strain.

When one looks into his eyes, he suffers from an intense headache making him disoriented that is hard to get over. Though he doesn't admit it he would rather run away from the problem at hand, then rather try to overcome his own demons. He fears too much what he may cause, and what he may put others through. His own fear of himself is what makes him distant, for his dad has proven what too strong of loyalty can lead too.

Extra: He isn't one for hero's and wishes not to be one, but isn't one to follow the road of a villain. He may see himself as a coward, but to him criminals are the biggest one's of all and has no interest of being so weak.

Fraction: Though he'd prefer to be neither most likely he would follow the path of a hero rather then carry out evil deeds. So heroes.

Rank: Outside needed to be pulled in.

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Name: Ana Hernandez.

Alias: Healing Spear.

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Species: Human

Appearance: At first, well, if you saw her without her suit, you'd think of her as a cute girl, mostly because of her height, being 5'5. She weights 115 pounds. Blue eyes, very dark brown hair, she keeps her hair loose most of the time when not using her suit. Skin color slightly dark, very soft. She's lean, her body has a delicate look to it, even though she trains hard, not even she understands why she doesn't gain that much muscle. When not wearing her suit, she wears cute clothes, most likely warm colours, skirts that go down to half her thighs, that sort of stuff. She likes that kind of clothes. She doesn't have any scar or tattoo.



Costume/uniform: Her suit is a dark brown with dark green details. Her whole body is covered by it, except her right hand's fingers, of course. Her suit includes a whole-head mask. This mask has glowing green ovals triangles as eyes, a respirator and extra-reinforced textiles. Her whole suit doesn't let any bullet penetrate, but they do hit bluntly, leaving a few injuries afterwards. After a few bullets hit a part of the suit, it'll puncture and start to lose effectiveness. It protects against knife slashes, but not really much against stabs.

The suit protects decently against fire, water, chemicals and a bit against radiation. She's spent most of her money on this suit, and she has a couple replacements hidden well. No heels, she hates heels. Mind you that the suit is just one piece, excluding the gloves and boots. The gloves are made of the same material as the rest of the suite, but are separate as to be more comfortable to put on and take off. Boots have an inner coat of the textiles, but the exterior is pretty normal, perhaps a bit more blinded, for protection while running and doing that stuff. The boots are also made to not slide off in polished floors or walls, she needs that function.

Power/Ability: Has the power of healing other people and herself with a touch of her hands. This is why her right hand's glove is fingerless.

She also is quite good with staffs, as her biography will say in a bit.

Due to her being hired as a field medic, she's learned with time some first aid.

She knows how to use swords, just a bit. Self-defense stuff.

Cooks.

She's good at parkour, so she's able to climb walls and do that sort of stuff.

Personality: well... One could say she's not normal. For once, when meeting new persons and not being in business mode, she can be quite shy at first. Usually, when not in a mission or any serious matter, she'll be sweet, gentle, caring, serviceful, submissive to authority and possibly, she won't be mean to anyone, but this has its down sides as well, she's too gentle sometimes, some people take advantage of that and use her for their own benefit, strenghtening the trust problems she has when meeting people, and therefore, making her more shy. When she's in bussiness mode, though, she's assertive, straight-forward, could be rude, maybe stubborn, doesn't follow orders if she doesn't see the point to them and possibly a lot of things like that. This, though, often gets her into problems, not many people trust her, and she doesn't trust many people. She waits for a good leader to hire her someday as a mercenary, so she can actually offer her permanent services to him/her. Working with different leaders often makes you enemies. She enters deppressive episodes soemtimes, remembering her parents, or the many comrades and friends she's lost through her mercenary life.

She loves chocolate, hiking, going to parks, animals and pretty much everything that includes nature. She also likes to practice with her bow. Her like of nature comes from living in the city streets for years, you don't see much nature there, and well, she kind of sees it now like some sort of peaceful paradise. She has used bows since she was a little girl, so she's grown kind of attached to them.

She really didn't have anyone she admired when she was little, maybe God, or something like that. She is a Christian after all. Her faith keeps her happy, though there are things lacking i nher life, like a partner (or mate, if you prefer to say it like that) to share her life with. She doesn't usually get stressed and as long as contracts keep coming her way, she's financially stable. She almost never finds herself without contracts to choose from.

What makes my character who she is... IS, well, a lot of things, ranging from ehr past, her profession, her allies (an infinity of gang members and the like), her failures, her loses, her missing family, and mostly all that is mentioned in the biography.

History: She was born in South America, raised as a normal child, until one day, she tripped on a rock and hurt herself, her parents had seen this and they rushed to her side. Ana, though, just touched the place that she'd hurt her leg in, and it simply healed. No scars, no nothing.

Ever since that day, her parents exploited her, literally. They'd go with her to poor neighborhoods and heal some physical wounds in people, it was really tiresome for her, but her parents didn't mind, they seemed to be loving the donations they were getting from churches more than their own child. One day, though, they gave her a staff, and gave her the time each day to practice with it. That was, like, the best form of entertainment she'd have since then.

A few years later, her parents dissappeared, they never returned home to Ana. She was 12, and she was scared, why did her parents never return? She'd never know. And she couldn't care less now.

She spent her next years living by commiting petty crimes, never leaving her staff behind. At the age of 16, she started working for a few gangs... She got paid by the jobs she performed. Assassination, robberies, intimidation, trafficking... She ended up having a reputation among many North-American gangs, she had enough money to buy a simple place now. And so she did. It was a small house in a town called Auburn, state of New York.

She still lives there today, but she's expanded the place, it's now two stories high, has a basement (where she keeps her important stuff), the walls are reinforced and so are the windows. She has a garage there, where she keeps her bike.

I should probably say that she hasn't been caught by the police in her acts so far. She lives quite stealthily, no one, except her, knows her real name. And no one from her criminal life knows so far how she looks without her suit on. She's been able to live without many interruptions so far. The Avengers would change that, though.

Strengths: She's loyal to the causes she deems worth fighting for. Even though she's a mercenary by profession, she has a mind of her own, and she'll decide what to do. Money can't control her.

She's agile.

Her years of working for gangs have won her many contacts, if she calls a gang and asks them to return a favour, they'll do it. The favours mostly consist of sending 2 or 3 thugs to protect her during a freelance mission, though.

Her agility helps her a lot when she uses her staff, allowing her to dodge and hit faster.

Weakness(s): She lets her emotions get the better of her in sudden situations.

Her lack of close-combat knowledge leaves her a bit weak in that area. She does knwo a bit, enough to survive against thugs and lesser wannabe assassins, but it's not much.

Her small frame makes her that much more susceptible to get injured by lesser attacks, ones that bigger gifted persons would shrug off. These attacks would easily knock her off balance if she wasn't ready for them.

Whenever she enters a depressive episode, she'll most likely avoid fights, and her body will be weakened, her will to survive will be cut in half, her precision is not really good and overall, she tries her best to separate her emotional life from work. But it is sometimes impossible.

Extra: Weapons: A staff, that has a tazer inside one end, ready to shoot always, and small opening in the other side, which, when she presses a certain button on the staff, reveals to be a small line from which a blade comes out. For non-lethal take outs, she just won't use the blade. The tazer was a bit hard to get, considering her providers are mostly gang members... It's silent, she uses it in missions quite often.

The tazer shoots a small proyectile, which implants itself in her target's skin, and sends a 50,000 volt charge coursing through its body at first, lowering to about 2000 when it's fully implanted, enough to get a normal target unconscious for a few hours. The proyectile is drawn back into the tazer when a button is pressed on the staff, it was designed so blood wouldn't damage it. The tazer recharges automatically when put against an electric generator or battery. It takes the tazer a second and a half to incapacitate someone and usually lasts about 12 shots when fully charged.

Always carries a Short Sword in her suit's belt and a Survival Knife attached to her left boot.

Fraction: Whoever gives her the best reason to join them. Most likely heroes, but due to her lack of real love for civilians, she doesn't care if she ends up working for villains. She just needs to be paid well or to have a reason she cares about.

Rank: Needing to be pulled in/contracted

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Name: Loki Driscoll

Alias: Carbon Copy

Age: 22

Gender: Male

Species: Human – Enhanced by artificial means of course.

Appearance: Blondish brown messy that partially covers the eyes, sharp shaped forest green eyes, slightly tall standing at six feet one inches tall, general slightly tan to pale. On the lighter built side when it comes to weight and appears to be more of a runner type than a heavy hitter with lean arm muscles but decent thigh and calves. Normally he wears an aqua blue tank top that has a hood so he doesn’t have to wear a sweatshirt, preferring to wear less rather than more. He has a platinum arm band on each of his biceps, there is no clip or hinge so there is no telling how he got the metal band onto his arm, but they never come off. He wears white pants with a black strip running down the seams, boot cut, and he wears black sneakers with white bottoms and laces. He also wears a Septagram pendant on a silver rope chain it falls to the middle of his pectorals and is normally outside of his tank top. He also has a barcode tattoo on his right inner wrist with the number 605 under it.

Costume/uniform: He has a protective suit made of durable material that is general bullet resistant but not bullet proof; it gives off the impression that he is bigger than he really is. The suit is black and sleeveless with white running along the seams, with a white belt that holds various tools like knives, taster, and medical supplies. He wears black boots that give him a couple of inches of height and help him feel vibrations in the surface if someone is moving closer to him. He also wears white gloves that are skin tight and seem to have a gel like texture to the surface.

Power/Ability: Clone power absorption - He is able to create a clone of himself and give them a power of anyone he had come into contact with. So instead of instant powers, he is able to store the ‘data’ of the powers of people he comes into contact with. This is limited by only being able to have the essence of someone’s power for a short period of time, and also he can not walk into a room of heroes and suddenly have all of their abilities for his clones, he can only store a couple (4 at most) and even then the probability of the clone not having the power correctly is high. All he has to do is brush past someone and he will be able to copy their power and give it to a clone of himself at a later time. He does not need skin to skin contact, anyone that comes within a three inches of him will have their powers copied and stored. The clones he creates are perfect copies of himself, there is no a flaw to them in appearance. He can never make a clone of someone else and his clones can not be miles away from him.

Personality: He tends to be ‘warmer’ to those of his gender than those of the opposite gender; most will assume he has had too many bad encounters with a woman or two. He does have a heart of gold for victims, and will act if he sees something he doesn’t like. He lets his actions speak louder than his words, but that does not mean he will not raise his voice at someone or in a group if he feels something isn’t going right. He has at times acted ‘oddly’ and on certain days he will be warm and friendly to suddenly going silence and as cold as a bodyguard. He generally doesn’t hate much but he doesn’t care for bodies of water larger than a bath tub, but he loves to fly when he can. He would rather spend the day outside in the sun with people he liked rather than plotting and planning out detailed anything. Most often Loki is content with his life, his powers are manageable for the most part and his collection of jobs allows him to get what he needs when he needs it.


History: He grew up in Washington State in a small town away from most mainstream cities and cultures. He played soccer and loved to work with his father who worked a lumber mill while Loki was growing up. Loki had a lot of friends but most of them were school friends since he lived outside of the general area for the town and it was mostly empty fields. His mother worked in another city a while away from their home but she would drive back and forth every day without a complaint but never allowed Loki to come with her when she went to work for whatever reason.

When Loki was just about eleven years old he was getting older and working with his father on a near by farm when an accident occurred and Loki was severely hurt and rendered unconscious luckily. After being taken to a local hospital the boy was transported up to a larger city where he received treatment for the horrific injuries, but there was little promise of his ability to recover after having his legs and arms torn to shreds, sever head trauma, and untold amount of damage done to his mental stability after being awake through something like this.

His parents were at a loss at what they could do to help their son until a friend of his mother’s from work stepped in with a possibly solution. In another state there was research being done on being able to strength the human body using less than trusted practices but appeared to be very promising and seemed to guaranteed good results no matter how much of the program the patient went through. They went through with the idea and signed the needed paper work to get Loki transferred to the clinic where the procedure would be done. They would follow after Loki was settled into the clinic since they had some affairs to attend to, but they never made it to the clinic. While on the road their car was pushed off of the road into a ditch where it rolled over and hit a line of trees that crushed their car. It left them pinned in the vehicle and no other cars passed for a long period of time. To coroner’s report stating that their deaths were due to blood loss from sever gashes from the shrapnel. The police report states there was paint transfer from another car, but there was nothing else found and the case was dropped.

Loki was left in the care of the friend that had referred him to the clinic, said clinic turned out to be a research facility and without his parents there to help care for him it fell all to the staff and researchers would eagerly accepted the broken boy.

He was one among many who were turned into living test subjects, all for various purposes that made no sense to the young boy. After many trials and much suffering and black outs from pain Loki started to recover. Skin free of scars he knew he should have had, a tattoo now branded him and a burning sensation in his muscles as if he was getting restless no matter what he did. Being unable to get to any form of police or outside help the subjects were trapped, forced to do tests and experiments for many years as they developed their powers.

Loki met a couple of people he formed friendships with, one of which was a younger girl would was deathly shy and was always being protected by an older boy who he also became close to. As the years passed it seemed the labs were losing more and more test subjects until there was only a couple dozen left and the tests were getting to the point where they would have to be dragged back to their rooms, trials of blood staining the hallways. Plotting with the small group Loki had come to consider his family they planned to escape the labs before they all died for some pointless trial.

The night they did try they did not success due to one of the girls breaking down and telling the researchers everything which got them all punished and spread to different parts of the labs so they could have no contact. Loki started to lose hope after that until weeks later when the labs started to rock and roll at the mercy of a powerful earthquake that torn apart the buildings and the test subjects scattered.

Loki disappeared as quickly as he could, into the forest and to the closest body of water to try and avoid being found. He was swept away by a strong current and blacked out. When he woke up he was laying by a fire with two other test subjects close by, one was laying by the fire and the other was watching over them. He moved on with the two after that night, never able to find another test subject and the trio figured it was best to never mention it again. They came to live in a smaller town for a while until they gained enough skills to move to another town, and then across the country where they prayed they would be safe. All three try to stay in contact as much as possible but they all live their own lives and have general hidden their abilities unless they believe that their help is truly needed, they do no see themselves as heroes just freaks with useable abilities.

Currently Loki will be working low key jobs as much as possible but he is on SHIELD’s radar and probably trying to stay out of things.


Strengths: Enhanced physical endurance, slightly enhanced strength but nothing insane like being able to lift a car or a steel beam. He is quick to act but he can follow an order to the very letter and remember events that have happened whether they were important or not he can describe them in detail if asked.

Weakness (es): He can never turn off his powers, any hero/villain he comes close to he copies their power whether he wants to or not. When he creates a clone he hears a constant buzzing until he destroys the clone. He will heard echoes of his own thoughts when he has his clones out. The more clones he creates the louder the buzzing and echoes are and the harder it is for him to be able to control them. He can he hot tempered if provoked in the right way and will often see no issue getting into a physical altercation.

Extra: If Loki sees you as a friend he will give his life for you, if Loki doesn’t trust you then you will never get any help from him but if you are in danger he will help. He does not believe that anyone ever deserves to left to die no matter what they have done.

Fraction: Heroes

Rank: Needs to be pulled in


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Name: Saga Driscoll

Alias: Aether

Age: 21

Gender: Female

Species: Appears Human (Distance connection to the Celestials without knowing anything about them herself.)

Appearance: She is about five feet nine inches tall with ebony black hair with hues of red appearing every now as then that is past her hips and not normally tied up but left to freely move as she does. She had bright green eyes that have flecks of many different colors, most would call her eyes hazel but the flecks don’t always appear. She appears to be more on the slender side, with lighter skin that is slightly tan but nothing impressive. And while not short at all she often times will keep her head down and not look directly at someone unless spoken to first as if she fears drawing attention to herself. She normally will wear a long sleeve square neck shirt with some sort of decorative embellishments that is normally some shade of green. She wears a black and white pleated skirt that is about ¾ down her thighs. She will normally wear a pair of three inch boots she also has a barcode tattoo on her inner wrist and under it is a small number, the number is: 606.

Costume/uniform: Black bodysuit with an off center shallow V neck cut and a V back, a thin lining of padding to protect her, with a bright green mask that covers her eyes and flares back around her ears where a specially designed communications devices are placed. Black boots with black gloves and a green belt generally accompany the uniform for her.

Power/Ability: Elemental manipulation, she is not limited to one element like just having control over fire or water. She ‘connects’ to an element, allowing it to merge with her and so it becomes a part of her and she is able to use it, but she can not use more than one element at a time, she is able to switch but it costs her a lot of energy to go back and forth. At first when she first got her powers it was chaos, she was unable to control herself or the element and caused a mass destruction. But with time and much ‘help’ she has gained mastery over her elemental powers. But is costs her, for every time she uses her elemental powers a part of her skin becomes dusted in shimmering silver particles that don’t go away. The more she uses her powers the more the silver particles appear. But they are microscopic, appearing to be nothing more than glitter. And thanks to her ‘merging’ with the elements she is able to become resistant to burning, cold, ect. to a point, she can still die from an inferno if she spends too long in the flames, if she is trapped under water she will not survive if she does not get out soon enough, if she is constantly hit with lighting she will feel it.

Personality: Saga is an interesting case, she seems to meek and mild, very quiet and doesn’t like to draw any attention to herself. After certain events she developed what is known and DID (Dissociative identity disorder AKA multiple personality disorder) she tries to keep it at bay, most people do not know she has it because she has never went and seen anyone professionally about it. Her personalities can shift at random and so far it only seems to happen when she is in danger, being threatened, or being emotional. In general she is shy in groups but around people she knows she is fine, unless something happens. Saga often feels stressed because she tries to fit in with people but it is rather hard for her, she hates being away from Loki and Sig and when she can she will spend most of her time with them or by herself. She seems to be finically well off, she does own a flower shop that is well known for its wonderful fragrances and stunning flowers.


History: Growing up Saga remembers very little about her parents, just their names and a very fuzzy idea of what they looked like. She remembers the very first day she was taken to see a doctor because she was acting oddly when only six years old. They tried to treat her but she became distressed and ended up creating a small earthquake the shoot the building and the doctors became too afraid to try and treat her.


Then she ended up at another hospital because she had gotten sick but her parents never came back for her so she was sent away when no one came forward to help take care of the young girl. As time went on she went from one family to another and to another until she was taken in by a man who tried to help her become more controlled and less prone to destroying things, but it didn’t work. He had been trying to help her when she was about nine years by taking her to play with other children. While she was playing with a group of girls her caretaker had been shot and killed not too far from them.

After that Saga was sent to yet another home, this one was a front for the researchers that had heard about a young girl showing abnormal abilities. They quickly took her into their newly forming labs and started trying to figure out what made her so different. For several years they kept her isolated from all others and break her down to try and force her to use her abilities for them. But no matter how hard they tried of what they did she would never willingly show off what she could do.

They finally gave up on her mostly and let her be, thinking if she was allowed to have contact she might become useful to them. For years they let her be as they worked with more and more test subjects and started to see what they could really do to them. She stayed to herself mostly, just being happy to be out of a small room for once. She met Sig who protected her and cared for her, she can’t remember their first encounter very well but she started to get to know Sig.

Over time they got closer, he was protecting her and she was a sounding board for him when he talked about things he liked to create and build. And then she met Loki and felt there was something different about him and was drawn to him like she had been Sig. As they all got closer they feared what Saga knew would happen, they were all going to be forced to use their abilities and pushed so far they would die. She had felt the deaths of the other subjects and it had gotten her uneasy so they tried to plan a way to escape from the labs.

But they were never able to, one of the other girls snitched on them to try and save herself and got them all punished for it. Saga ended up back in her tiny room, alone, and without any way to get out. After a couple of weeks she could no longer stand it and lost control of herself and creating a huge scene that got the attention on many researchers. Then she created an earthquake that destroyed the labs but she doesn’t remember what else happened, just the fear of needing to get out and see her friend and then she woke up by a fire with Loki and Sig.

After that they did what they could in towns, getting what skills they could so that they would be able to live. She was often times doing some sort of work with gardens and plants, or delicate work that required a lot of concentration.

She now lives alone in a large apartment over her flower shop and green house she bought after saving up for a while. She enjoys taking care of things and will often help out where she can. She is viewed as highly dangerous and unstable by SHIELD because of small ‘events’ that have happened involving her. They can not prove 100% that it was her, but they are rather sure that it was. They also seem to run into issues when trying to track her down at times because it seems like she will either disappear, or something else will happen drawing their agents off of her.
Strengths: She knows how to fight; she can read people’s openings and figure out their pattern when fighting and will use that to her advantage. She also has accelerated healing due to her ability to connect to natural energies.

Weakness(es): She is easy to get her upset about something, and she can easily react with her powers before fully thinking about what might happened if she does.

Extra: Saga isn’t impossible to talk to, someone just has to be the one to start the very first conversation and she will start to open up.

Fraction: Heroes.

Rank: None – She needs to be pulled in but will not be willing.

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Name: Martha Dean

Alias: Crow

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Species: Human

Faction: Hero

Rank: Yet to be recruited.




Costume/Uniform: Almost her entire uniform is black. She wears a black long-sleeved turtleneck sweater with black fingerless gloves. She also wears black slip-ons with black kneesocks and a gray skirt. Around her costume is an unseen veil of shadow and darkness that requires a dark area to feed off on for her powers to work.

Power/Abilities:
Umbrella (Weapon)
Can walk through walls and submerge underneath floors, becoming one amongst the shadows.
Has the ability to turn in to a crow.
Can manipulate shadows and darkness to her will. She can use these elements to create crows or humanoids of the dark, conjure shadow bolts, construct weapons such as a shadowy pair of fists or a dark sword.

Personality: Although not at all evil like her brother, she didn't fear what others usually did. She felt things like bats or spiders were usually just misunderstood little creatures. Sometimes she would hold a crow and it would not even fly away. Others saw her as a freak of nature, but she didn't care. Even from a child to a teenager, she was very macabre. Instead of celebrating Halloween with candy and costumes, she would stay in the graveyard celebrating the dead the way it was mean't. Naturally, even now as a young adult, she's very shy and timid. Usually out of instinct and experience, she's very friendly only if someone is friendly towards her first. Once she gets friendly enough with someone, she starts to get more and more close to them. In dangerous situations, she tends to get nervous, but she still tries to keep strong in handling them.

History: At the age of nine, she had a strong relationship with her mother. Though she feared her father and was indifferent to his brother. He was never really around for her to get along with. One day, their home was burnt to the ground, killing both their parents... no one found out who killed them. She was put under foster care, put in an orphanage, moved from foster family to foster family. She was alone most of the time, left alone by the other kids. She wanted to learn ballet in her teenage years, but she felt threatened by her body. During high school, she learned that she could do things with her mind. She could turn in to a crow and submerge underneath floors. All the more for her to be cast out by others. What little friendship she had with anybody was lost due to fear of her powers. She had a very intelligent and poetic mind, but she also had necrophobia ever since she was a child. She was an admirer of Edgar Allen Poe's work, but she didn't have the talent to write. Typically, she decided to illustrate drawings of crows and gothic arts. She still continued on through, managing to graduate. But it didn't mean anything to her. She thought she would still be lonely with no friends or anyone to even be around, even with her powers. For a while, she even contemplated suicide. Until she learned there were others like her... maybe she could be amongst these people. Maybe these were people who could understand her. In fact, one night while going out for a walk, she was assaulted by a group of hoodlums, but was rescued by an elderly man. He offered her a place to stay, she accepted indifferently. As it turned out, this man was a Marine veteran who knew several forms of martial arts. He owned a farm/junkyard just a few miles away from town where he taught women, men, and children alike how to defend themselves and how to make it in life. Ever since then, she's lived there with that elderly man who she considers her father alongside others.

Strengths:
The veil around her costume generates darkness towards her powers so long as she feeds off the shadows of a dark area.
Change of mood helps her with her attacks as well, so items or places of gloom and depression help her cause.

Weaknesses:
Has necrophobia.
Being left alone and feeling abandoned.
In hand-to-hand combat, she is mainly defensive instead of aggressive.
Her powers ONLY work if the veil has been fed the shadows of darkness. Even then, the veil is like a battery that will eventually need to be fed again, otherwise her powers will be rendered useless until it is.
Her submergement ability is affected as well, due to the fact that her shadow will still be seen on floors or walls. Even though it works well as a defense shield, this ability does not work well in the hands of stealth if she is in a light-filled area.

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Name: Jack Dean

Alias: Bloodrobber [Villain]

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Species: Human

Faction: Villain

Rank: Yet to be recruited. (Although probably known by villains for his buisness of dealing and murder.)




Costume/uniform: He wears a black fedora and a dark longcoat with black dress pants and shoes. Underneath his coat, he wears a white shirt underneath a red velvet vest. He holds a cane for accessory and a wears an enchanted ring to help him control his power.

Power/Ability:
Can manipulate a human's mind and body, controlling their actions, depending on their strength and will.
Can heal himself over time by stealing the blood of a human civilian.
He can use blood and sin to his will and manipulation. This works by going inside someone's system and taking their blood, as well as memories of a sin that hasn't been washed away yet or may even be unwashable. Later, he may use this against people by creating manifestations such as hellhounds or fists made of blood, conjure flying bloodskulls, or constructing bloody weapons from sins he's taken such as a knife that may have been used in a murder.
Cane. (Weapon)

Personality: He's an overall bad apple who loves sex, money, drugs, and gambling. He's a sinner who'll usually have a cut on all of the vice in an entire city such as Las Vegas. Jack is the kind of person who'll murder a whole room full of men in a bar, then continue the party. He dreams of a world where those who wish to bring justice would accept what the world really is and embrace it. He is absolutely ready to lie, cheat, and steal out of ANY situation. He will also manipulate any person based on anything that makes them tick. He is truly insane and sporatic, looking to humiliate anyone entirely and turn everyone against each other to the point where they shed their true colors.

History: Jack was born a quiet and timid boy. He would not eat, he would stay up at night thinking, and he would never interact with the other kids. Until he grew up and started showing signs of anger and rebellion towards his parents. Since from the early start of being a teenager, he smoked and drank, taking women out for rides on his motorcycle along with his crew. When his parents died, he was old enough to take care of himself. He of course needed no home, since he was a nocturnal party animal who pretty much slept in broken down bars and sleazy motels. Never once did he go looking for his sister or even care about her. One day, he met an ominous-looking man who said he was an agent of Satan. He convinced him about all the things wrong with the world... and asked him if he wanted to become what he was. He offered to bestow a curse upon him, giving him the properties of a demon only if he could win him in a motorcycle race. The only thing that would happen, though, was that it would affect his family, as well. Naturally, he showed indifference... he won the race. He was given the power and properties of a blood-leeching demon and his parents would be damned to hell. However, his sister would unknowningly inhabit powers depending on what her true persona was. Because of her fondness and association with the macabre... she recieved the powers of shadows and darkness. Afterwards, the agent allowed Jack to use these powers however he pleased, though should he have broken a commandment from the Bible of Satan, he would be punished eternally once death came around. Not suprisingly, he did so in breaking these rules. The only defect is that he cannot drink alcohol due to the fact that his power comes from his blood, secondly, the fact that alcohol could lower his bloodsugar, lowering his power as well. Now, he wishes to inhabit all the vice and crime of the world as much as he can.

Strengths:
The ring he wears generates his ability to create manifestations, conjurations, and weapons. The more blood and sin he consumes, the more powerful he is, but it of course has a heavy limit plus a timer.
Blood strengthens the ring and heals the user individually.

Weakness(s):
He can ONLY take blood and control the body and mind of a human civilian, and not the blood of someone as strong-willed as any of the Avengers.
If his low-blood sugars go down by any means, his power will deplete by the fact that they're based in his blood.
Can be easily tempted by any type of vice or sin.
Blood strengthens the ring and heals the user INDIVIDUALLY. If he, for example, chooses to heal himself over strengthening his ring, the blood he's stolen will only be used once for whatever he's chosen.
His powers can only be used if his ring has been fed blood and sin, but even then it has a 24-hour alarm. Once the day is over, his power will reset back to its weak state leaving him to scramble around, looking for more blood and sin to feed off of. This works excellently when he's been captured in a captivated area.


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Name:

Natalia Alianovna Romanova (Birth Name), Natasha Romanoff (Since Employment of S.H.I.E.L.D.)

Alias:

Natasha Romanoff, Nadine Roman, "Nat," Tsarina, Oktober, Laura Matthers, Nancy Rushman, Black Pearl, Natalia Shostakova, Natuska, Czarina, Black Widow

Age:

28

Gender:

Female

Species:

Human

Appearance:

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Costume/uniform:

Wears a S.H.I.E.L.D. uniform catsuit.

Power/Ability:

- Various forms of martial arts, including; karate, judo, aikido, savate, kung fu and boxing.

- Excellent marksmen and weapons specialist.

- Extensive espionage training.

- Master manipulator.

- Bracelets on her wrists deliver an energy blast for close range combat.

- Accomplished ballerina.

Personality:

Natasha performs her skills with the utmost seriousness and dedication. Lies and manipulation have been burned into her psyche since a young child, she had become a chameleon, performing tasks with the personality that suited the task. Sometimes she can even use the truth to her advantage. She holds strong beliefs that certain things simply had to be done. Sometimes people had to get hurt to achieve an ultimate goal and she did things in the past with no regret. During the past few years of working with S.H.I.E.L.D. and pulling away from the years of brainwashing, she's taken on a subtle but apparent change. There's regret in her former actions, guilt for certain people she had used and hurt.

History:

Natasha was orphaned as a young child due to a house fire in Stalingrad (Volgograd), Russia. She was saved from the blaze herself by a man named Ivan Petrovitch who then takes her in as a surrogate father. Not long after, Natasha found herself 'recruited' into the Russian's "Black Widow Ops" program. She wasn't the only young girl in the program, finding the years that followed to be filled with extensive combat training, espionage and daily brainwashing in the facility known as the "Red Room". Once all the girls were fully trained, implanted with false memories to keep them loyal, the Black Widows were then set out on assignments. The first of which being their final loyalty test, Natasha passed with flying colors.

One of Natasha's assignments involved stealing top secret documents from Stark Enterprises. She integrated herself in as a research developer for a small rival company and began assessing the best method of obtaining Stark's secrets. When she noticed she had gained the attention of a night shift security guard, Clint Barton, the next step was simply how to use that to her advantage. She knew once she had the documents, Stark's security wouldn't let her leave the building. Natasha needed an escape route, and Barton was just what she needed.

It didn't take her long do drag him under her spell, every Black Widow, along with their training, were also chosen for their beauty and allure. Once she knew she had Barton where she began telling him of her bitter past, truths laced with lies. How she lost her parents, that she herself nearly died and how she grew up and orphan knowing that would hit Barton where it counts. Hoping to strengthen his feelings for her with this as if they shared some common bond in this awful world. She then told him about Ivan Petrovitch and how he rescued her from a life without purpose and in exchange she now works as one of his top agents in Russian defenses. And Barton believed every word she spun him. Under his new guise, Hawkeye, they made a plan to hit Stark Enterprises that night.

Though things didn't go according to exact plan, somehow a full on assault with Iron Man came about and he wasn't about to let the two of them just walk away with those documents. Putting the backup plan in motion, Natasha allowed herself to become injured after believing she had the data she was looking for. Playing it off as if she were seriously wounded, she simply bided her time as Hawkeye risked his own life to save hers and the moment her back was turned she disappeared. At the time she felt no regret for using him, not a shred of guilt for letting him take the fall. She had done her job... or so she thought. Apparently Stark was more clever then she thought, once they tried hacking the security lock on Stark's files the whole thing erased itself. This marked Natasha's first failure and failure would not be tolerated.

Given her near flawless missions from the past she was given a second chance however. She was tasked the assassination of a popular U.S. Senator so once again she found herself in the states. It took weeks of careful planning before she moved in to strike and once again she found herself in an encounter with Clint Barton who now was in the employment of S.H.I.E.L.D.. Her first instinct was to take Hawkeye down and complete her mission, she wasn't about to let his words sway her from her goal because she couldn't fail again. This man had to die and Barton was standing in her way. She convinced herself he was trying to deceive her, she knew she was on Nick Fury's hit list and this was some kind of trick. So they fought, or rather, she attacked. During this fight for the first time she felt confusion as it seemed he wasn't really to take her down... he just wouldn't stop talking. He wouldn't stop trying to convince her to change and for what? Because he loved her?

When she finally had him down, unarmed, she had every chance in the world to just end his life. But something in her, this foreign emotion kept her from doing it. By this time she had missed her true mark... once again she had failed her mission. Natasha fled, Barton promising to chase her though he knew he'd never catch her. She couldn't go back to her employers and now she found herself on the run from S.H.I.E.L.D., the Russians and Barton. She attempted to go into hiding, finding herself with this uncertainty she had never felt before. Assessing everything she had done she began realizing that nearly her whole life was based on lies. The people she had hurt, that she had killed began to haunt her. For a while she worked as a freelance agent, picking her targets carefully this time, researching them and knowing them. A lesser, more emotional person would have broke due to all the mental scarring that now swirled within her mind. Thankfully her training had some benefits to it, she stayed sound, just more aware.

Nearly a year of freelancing she received an unexpected visit by the man himself, Nick Fury. From there on he became one of the most important and respected people in her life. Fury gave her a way to use her unique skill set in a way that could actually and honestly help others. And it felt good. Everything that she used to be is behind her, not completely but she'll never become the person they had made her into again. She still feels intense regret and guilt for her treatment of Barton. Does she actually love him? Love was a tool to her for the longest time, to say she even knows what it truly is would be just another lie. All she knows is that he's important to her, someone she could only dream of being.

Since her first day as an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., from every mission she has done for them in the past to the Avengers' battle of Loki's alien forces, she is now and will always be, Nick Fury's loyal second in command. She's even ran some successful missions with Hawkeye again, this time serving as a faithful partner rather then playing him as her pawn.

Strengths:

- Black Widow Ops Training: Trained as a very young girl, Natasha has undergone intense physical conditioning that gives her more stamina, agility and endurance then your average human being. Natasha is a master of manipulation, being such she can sway almost any conversation to her advantage and is nearly impossible to emotionally damage or wound. This comes from the fact she has accepted who she is and what she's done as well as from the training she has received. She has softened over the years but her determination to successfully perform her tasks keeps her from fully dwelling on the past. Her mind is tuned to locate and achieve the optimal solution to any problem and she does so with flawless precision.

- Combat Expert: She has the tools and training to perform close and ranged combat to near perfection. And when all else fails, she's not too proud to revert to dirty tactics like a poke to the eyes or biting.

- Multilingual: Natasha can speak a number of languages due to her training that includes; Russian, German, Italian, Chinese, Japanese, and even Latin. If she can't speak it she usually can understand it.

Weakness(s):

- Human: Even though she's far more physically impressive then your average human she's not an Asgardian God or revived Super Soldier. Eventually damage will take it's toll on her. She can die from fatal wounds.

- Loyalty to Nick Fury: There was once a time where she'd do what ever she was ordered to do for the sake of a mission without even a second thought. And as quickly as she reacts there is always this second or two hesitation. She has to make sure what she's doing is really the right call and is learning a great deal about morality. She relies heavily on Nick Fury's guidance for what he's done for her and to avoid those hesitations at times, follows him blindly.

- Realization of Fear: The seemingly fearless Black Widow has found something or rather someone she is completely terrified of. The Hulk. After a brutal encounter with the usually mild mannered Dr. Banner, Natasha found herself paralyzed with fear afterwards. The only thing capable of snapping her out of it was getting to the then mind controlled Hawkeye.

- Burden of Emotion: No matter how hard she's tried to put away the confusion and conflict with her feelings for Clint Barton she just can't. She doesn't know if she loves him, all she knows is he has proved a very important part of turning her life around. If he ever came between her and a mission she’d never hesitate to take him out if she had to. But the thought of ever being forced to do it leaves her feeling empty.

Fraction: Hero, agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. and Nick Fury's second in command.

Rank: S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent


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User name: Nightwing
Audition for : Tony Stark
Fraction: approached by heroes
Rank: member of the group already


Audition: A jet was heading straight toward a mountain at a maintained velocity . When it appears only a couple of meters away Tony pushed a button that was in the middle console of the plane's bridge. Right after he did this the mountain in front was no longer camulfloged to look like a simple rock formed structure . It was now two futuristic looking doors which began To move vertically in opposite directions . Tony carfully and skillfully maneuvered the plane through the doors and comes to a rough landing on the runway. " well that could have gone better ," Tony said.

The cargo bay is lowered and When he gets outside the ship a voice from some kind of monitor says " welcome Tony Stark you have returned to the secure facility is there anything I can assist you with". "Jarvis", I need you to run a full security servalence of the area to make sure no one followed me and see if we have sustainable power ". Tony said. " certainly sir " Jarvis replied to Tony. Tony couldnt belive he has remained here for quite some time ever since the city was taking contorl of. In a few moments Jarvis said " power is at 100 percent as it is everyday sir".

All around him , the walls and ceilings looked futuristic and were built from his own bare hands. Everything was operational thanks to a fusion powered technology that was stored in a secure area in the hidden lair.

Tony went up an elevator which took him to the upper level of the base. In this part it contained many rooms which included his lab needed to built new suits and run diffrent science experiments ,his living quarters, and a room with three powerful supercomputer holographic interfaces used for anything , but mostly to find and analze global crime .

He was sitting and going through individual recordings of last nights security footage in certain areas . He asked himself " why am i doing this Not a whole lot happens in the Colorado woods .. Actually nothing happens at all". , but He knew it was important to do just in case hydra or any other of his nemesises found out where he was. *

He was starting to get bored and was about to get up , but all of a sudden in one area the recorded footage played a scene where a redheaded girl was being chased by a man and then some black as night creature swooped in and saved the girl . " what the heck was that did some geek take dungeons and dragons too seriously " Tony said to himself.

Whatever it was it looked like it really wanted to eat that man I better Find out what this thing is up too Tony thought . " Jarvis scan the area for this creature I'm going to suit up". Tony put on the colantotte brackets that maximizes magnetic field flow that he discovered and steped into a cylinder room that had plenty of space.

The back of the room opened with ironman armor pices in a specific place. Each pice of armor magnetically flew towards Tony's body .The hotrod red painted gold titanium alloy pieced together perfectly as the mechanical parts interlocked with one another. . He did a control surfaces and systems check . " Alright Jarvis let's find that bat on steroids ". Tony said while looking up .The cylinder room's roof opened up revealing a long tunnel all the way up to the night sky. He put his hands pointing to the ground next to his sides and created a Thrust from the flight stabilizers in his hands and feet. Which immediately lifted him off the ground launching him up the tunnel. When the tunnel was far below him he maneuvered himself to fly adjacent to the ground breaking the sound barrier.

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Name: Ana Hernandez.

Alias: Healing Spear.

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Species: Human

Appearance: At first, well, if you saw her without her suit, you'd think of her as a cute girl, mostly because of her height, being 5'5. She weights 115 pounds. Blue eyes, very dark brown hair, she keeps her hair loose most of the time when not using her suit. Skin color slightly dark, very soft. She's lean, her body has a delicate look to it, even though she trains hard, not even she understands why she doesn't gain that much muscle. When not wearing her suit, she wears cute clothes, most likely warm colours, skirts that go down to half her thighs, that sort of stuff. She likes that kind of clothes. She doesn't have any scar or tattoo.



Costume/uniform: Her suit is a dark brown with dark green details. Her whole body is covered by it, except her right hand's fingers, of course. Her suit includes a whole-head mask. This mask has glowing green ovals triangles as eyes, a respirator and extra-reinforced textiles. Her whole suit doesn't let any bullet penetrate, but they do hit bluntly, leaving a few injuries afterwards. After a few bullets hit a part of the suit, it'll puncture and start to lose effectiveness. It protects against knife slashes, but not really much against stabs.

The suit protects decently against fire, water, chemicals and a bit against radiation. She's spent most of her money on this suit, and she has a couple replacements hidden well. No heels, she hates heels. Mind you that the suit is just one piece, excluding the gloves and boots. The gloves are made of the same material as the rest of the suite, but are separate as to be more comfortable to put on and take off. Boots have an inner coat of the textiles, but the exterior is pretty normal, perhaps a bit more blinded, for protection while running and doing that stuff. The boots are also made to not slide off in polished floors or walls, she needs that function.

Power/Ability: Has the power of healing other people and herself with a touch of her hands. This is why her right hand's glove is fingerless.

She also is quite good with staffs, as her biography will say in a bit.

Due to her being hired as a field medic, she's learned with time some first aid.

She knows how to use swords, just a bit. Self-defense stuff.

Cooks.

She's good at parkour, so she's able to climb walls and do that sort of stuff.

Personality: well... One could say she's not normal. For once, when meeting new persons and not being in business mode, she can be quite shy at first. Usually, when not in a mission or any serious matter, she'll be sweet, gentle, caring, serviceful, submissive to authority and possibly, she won't be mean to anyone, but this has its down sides as well, she's too gentle sometimes, some people take advantage of that and use her for their own benefit, strenghtening the trust problems she has when meeting people, and therefore, making her more shy. When she's in bussiness mode, though, she's assertive, straight-forward, could be rude, maybe stubborn, doesn't follow orders if she doesn't see the point to them and possibly a lot of things like that. This, though, often gets her into problems, not many people trust her, and she doesn't trust many people. She waits for a good leader to hire her someday as a mercenary, so she can actually offer her permanent services to him/her. Working with different leaders often makes you enemies. She enters deppressive episodes soemtimes, remembering her parents, or the many comrades and friends she's lost through her mercenary life.

She loves chocolate, hiking, going to parks, animals and pretty much everything that includes nature. She also likes to practice with her bow. Her like of nature comes from living in the city streets for years, you don't see much nature there, and well, she kind of sees it now like some sort of peaceful paradise. She has used bows since she was a little girl, so she's grown kind of attached to them.

She really didn't have anyone she admired when she was little, maybe God, or something like that. She is a Christian after all. Her faith keeps her happy, though there are things lacking i nher life, like a partner (or mate, if you prefer to say it like that) to share her life with. She doesn't usually get stressed and as long as contracts keep coming her way, she's financially stable. She almost never finds herself without contracts to choose from.

What makes my character who she is... IS, well, a lot of things, ranging from ehr past, her profession, her allies (an infinity of gang members and the like), her failures, her loses, her missing family, and mostly all that is mentioned in the biography.

History: She was born in South America, raised as a normal child, until one day, she tripped on a rock and hurt herself, her parents had seen this and they rushed to her side. Ana, though, just touched the place that she'd hurt her leg in, and it simply healed. No scars, no nothing.

Ever since that day, her parents exploited her, literally. They'd go with her to poor neighborhoods and heal some physical wounds in people, it was really tiresome for her, but her parents didn't mind, they seemed to be loving the donations they were getting from churches more than their own child. One day, though, they gave her a staff, and gave her the time each day to practice with it. That was, like, the best form of entertainment she'd have since then.

A few years later, her parents dissappeared, they never returned home to Ana. She was 12, and she was scared, why did her parents never return? She'd never know. And she couldn't care less now.

She spent her next years living by commiting petty crimes, never leaving her staff behind. At the age of 16, she started working for a few gangs... She got paid by the jobs she performed. Assassination, robberies, intimidation, trafficking... She ended up having a reputation among many North-American gangs, she had enough money to buy a simple place now. And so she did. It was a small house in a town called Auburn, state of New York.

She still lives there today, but she's expanded the place, it's now two stories high, has a basement (where she keeps her important stuff), the walls are reinforced and so are the windows. She has a garage there, where she keeps her bike.

I should probably say that she hasn't been caught by the police in her acts so far. She lives quite stealthily, no one, except her, knows her real name. And no one from her criminal life knows so far how she looks without her suit on. She's been able to live without many interruptions so far. The Avengers would change that, though.

Strengths: She's loyal to the causes she deems worth fighting for. Even though she's a mercenary by profession, she has a mind of her own, and she'll decide what to do. Money can't control her.

She's agile.

Her years of working for gangs have won her many contacts, if she calls a gang and asks them to return a favour, they'll do it. The favours mostly consist of sending 2 or 3 thugs to protect her during a freelance mission, though.

Her agility helps her a lot when she uses her staff, allowing her to dodge and hit faster.

Weakness(s): She lets her emotions get the better of her in sudden situations.

Her lack of close-combat knowledge leaves her a bit weak in that area. She does knwo a bit, enough to survive against thugs and lesser wannabe assassins, but it's not much.

Her small frame makes her that much more susceptible to get injured by lesser attacks, ones that bigger gifted persons would shrug off. These attacks would easily knock her off balance if she wasn't ready for them.

Whenever she enters a depressive episode, she'll most likely avoid fights, and her body will be weakened, her will to survive will be cut in half, her precision is not really good and overall, she tries her best to separate her emotional life from work. But it is sometimes impossible.

Extra: Weapons: A staff, that has a tazer inside one end, ready to shoot always, and small opening in the other side, which, when she presses a certain button on the staff, reveals to be a small line from which a blade comes out. For non-lethal take outs, she just won't use the blade. The tazer was a bit hard to get, considering her providers are mostly gang members... It's silent, she uses it in missions quite often.

The tazer shoots a small proyectile, which implants itself in her target's skin, and sends a 50,000 volt charge coursing through its body at first, lowering to about 2000 when it's fully implanted, enough to get a normal target unconscious for a few hours. The proyectile is drawn back into the tazer when a button is pressed on the staff, it was designed so blood wouldn't damage it. The tazer recharges automatically when put against an electric generator or battery. It takes the tazer a second and a half to incapacitate someone and usually lasts about 12 shots when fully charged.

Always carries a Short Sword in her suit's belt and a Survival Knife attached to her left boot.


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Username: Skull (Not the Red one)
Audition for: Steve Rogers

(Note: I took some liberties here that shy away from the movie.)


The projection screen flashed to a film reel countdown with S.H.I.E.L.D.'s eagle emblem preserved in the background. Dust particles flickered on the strips of celluloid as the sound of film sputtered past the projection bulb; The outdated film projector was the first time Steve Rogers had encountered something remotely familiar to home - it had been three months since they pried his freezing body from the North Atlantic and threw him right into this world like a newborn. Everything he ever knew and loved was now buried deep in a place he could never get back to. For awhile he thought he was dreaming, or worse, in some sort of dimensional prison played by the hands of his arch nemesis Red Skull. But days and weeks went by and the pain from visiting the grave sites of his fallen brothers never lost it's realness; Just as the conversations with their surviving relatives, who looked ages older than Rogers, never lost it's strangeness either. Overtime, he grew to accept the reality of his situation... but it didn't mean he understood it and it definitely didn't mean he had to like it.

Sepia-toned news reels jumped onto the screen, followed by a collage of intense WWII footage. It was a somber editing job attributed by a dreary soundtrack of horns that sharpened from the acoustics of the room. Allied soldiers were hunkered off to the side of a road, pinned by a Nazi contingent. Mortars were exploding all around them, spraying dirt like rain shower all over their fatigues. Steve didn't need to see what happened next. He remembered the whole thing like it was last week.

Sunny day ... not a cloud in the sky. Bucky was the first to spot the two Alliance squadrons heading toward a group of patient Germans lined several yards off the road. We wouldn't reach them in time to give fair warning. I didn't need to tell Bucky anything. Before I know it, he's off flanking their artillery line. Mortars go off. I have to make a distraction. I wave my shield into the air, catching a sun ray to flash in their direction. Mortar fire stops. Machine gun fire now in my direction. Shield in front of me, I make for the enemy troop in a bee line - peaking off to the side and readjusting course... Until I hear them breathing. I leap forward and slam my shield into the first one with all my weight. I hear him yelping as he's vaulted off into the distance. I swing around and bring the edge of my shield into the firing arm of another. Bucky was there to catch his gun. Three more nazi helmets rushing towards us from our left. I let my shield fly, knowing to aim for the one ahead of the other two, but in a slight curve. It slams onto the face of the closest assailant - as predicted, then ricochets between the other two and knocks them both out before whirling back to my hand.

"Always a show off!" Laughed Bucky.

A grin surfaced Roger's face but it quickly faded as his memories brought him to a more darker time. He could still feel the violent gales as the plane sped hastily across the ocean. There was Bucky Barnes, smiling his smug smile as he always did - but this time Rogers could see the fear in his eyes. The absolute doubt that they weren't going to get out of this one. Steve wanted to prove him wrong, but he was falling now, away from the plane. Bucky... he wasn't falling with him. He was still on the-... A glimpse of the explosion is all he could remember, all he could bare, before he sank deep into the coldest depths of the ocean abyss. Steve rose from his seat to turn off the projector and quietly exited the room.

"Captain..." An authoritative voice called out from down the hallway. He turned to find a S.H.I.E.L.D. operative approaching him. Steve simply nodded then began his pace down the opposite end of the hall. "You didn't show up to your appointment Rogers. We-"

"Sorry about that, sir." His tone was cold and emotionless - his pace quickening, "Time...got the best of me."

"Fury's orders, Captain. I'm afraid if you don't-"

Without warning, he abruptly stopped in mid-stride and turned to face the operative, who took a step back and let his hand fall next to the holstered firearm on his hip. Rogers didn't need to see the gesture to know he was uneasy about him. Even if it came down to that, by the time he drew his gun the Captain would have already taken it apart. He couldn't bare another psych evaluation - not now. He needed to blow off some steam first.

"Sir, If its all the same to you, I'll visit your shrink after I go a couple rounds on the heavy bag." He said. The S.H.I.E.L.D. operative read a certain fire in his eyes and thought against barking an order at the Captain America.

"You mean bags..." He smiled before saluting in approval. "I'll tell Fury, Sir."



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Alias
Thor

Name
Thor Odinson

Age
Immortal

Species
Asgardian

Powers, Abilities, & Weapons
Superhuman Strength
Superhuman Stamina
Superhuman Senses
Super Breath
Self Sustenance
Godlike Invulnerability
Superhuman Speed
Regenerative Healing Factor
Superhuman Longevity
Mjolnir-His indestructible war hammer forged in the heart of a sun. The Hammer possesses several abilities which include Worthiness Enchantment, Mystical Link, Weather Control, Flight, Energy Projection, and other divine abilities.
Master Combatant
Multi Lingual
Master Tactician

Personality
Thor is a boisterous individual at heart, who is always energetic and ready for combat. While combat is something he thrives he no longer seeks out senseless violence, or engaging in combat with someone not capable of defending themselves or who seeks to avoid fighting. He is very forgiving and protective especially when it comes to his family who he will go to the edges of the 9 realms to rescue, and is very prideful in Asgard and his people. However his love of people extends beyond his own, as he is willing to sacrifice himself for the people of earth, and is the first to step up to slay an imminent threat to the world. Above all else he is a people's person and a charmer always one to get on people's good sides especially the ladies.

History
Thor Odinson was born sometime after Odin and the Asgardians had won their war against the Frost Giants. *His father wanted his heir that took the throne to have the power of Earth, and Asgard hence his father mated with the guardian of earth the Elder Goddess Gaea. Odin carved a cave in Norway where Gaea gave birth to him, months later Odin retrieved him bringing him to Asgard where he was told that his mother was Frigga. He was raised alongside his adopted brother Loki, however he had no information about his brother’s true heritage. While his origins are shrouded in myths from Nordic Mythology what is known is that from his early years he was a strong and powerful warrior always eager a foil to his brother who delved into the arts of sorcery and relied on tricks to combat his opponents.

Over the years of his immortal life Thor engaged in many battles, often traveling the 9 realms for combat seeking to prove himself to his father Odin. His father managed to control Thor’s behavior making sure his battles against his various opponents were justified, and legitimate threats to Asgard. *Soon his focus began to become powerful enough to wield the mighty war hammer Mjolnir leading him to commit numerous heroic deeds, until finally reaching his sixteenth birthday his father sent him along with Sif, and Balder on a quest to teach him what he needed to wield the hammer worthiness.

Fufilling what was required of the quest, he obtained his signature weapon, and with it the ability to bend the weather to his will. *He became close friends with the Warriors Three, and often ended up on numerous misadventures with them Sif, and even Loki who by then had begun developing immense enmity towards his brother. Seeking to bring even more glory to Asgard he began venturing out to Midgard carrying his misadventures to the mortals, leading to many worshipping him and the other Asgardians as gods. *During this time he started a relationship with Sif which lasted for quite a while, however upon learning that some of their more violent followers were slaughtering people in his name he withdrew from earth without any argument with his father for once.

He continued to roam the 9 realms with his friends battling various opponents from the Storm Giants to the Dark Gods. *Over the centuries he even made some visits to Midgard but never too long to acquire worshippers. Soon his father had decided he might be ready to replace him as the Lord of Asgard, however his brother spoiled those plans by starting a series of events that led to Thor traveling to Jotunheim to battle the Frost Giants. His actions nearly caused war until *Odin came to retrieve him and his allies, returning them to Asgard but fed up with Thor’s brash behavior he sentenced him to mortality to earth, and rendered him unable to wield Mjolnir.

On earth he was found by Jane Foster, Erik Selvig, and Darcy Lewis. *He was hospitalized, and most thought he was insane with his claims to be a Nordic god. Upon learning where his hammer was he convinced Jane to escort him to the base S.H.I.EL.D had set up around weapon. *He managed to overpower the various agent personnel, but failed in retrieving the hammer as he was no longer worthy. He was captured and interrogated by Phil Coulson, *during his stay there Loki visited him telling him that Odin had died, and he was to stay on Midgard until his death or else they would be forced to got o wat with the Frost Giants. *He remained in S.H.I.E.L.D custody until Selvig returned to get him to safety. He was reunited with Jane whom he began developing feelings for, and who began to believe his claims godhood as he explained how the 9 realms worked and their connection to the World Tree. This new found happiness was interrupted when Sif and the Warriors Three came to retrieve him seeking his aid against Loki, whom he learned lied to him.

However Loki had sent the Destroyer Armor to eliminate him, and not wanting his friends new or old to perish sacrificed himself for their sake. On the verge of dying his hammer returned to him as he was worthy once more, and he easily overpowered the armor. He returned to Asgard with his fellow gods promising to return to Jane, and returning to Asgard he clashed with Loki preventing him from wiping out Jotunheim his time on earth humbling him to respect life. He went as far as to destroy Bifrost to stop Loki, however his brother abandoned them. Trapped on Asgard he learned more about his father wanting to become a greater leader, and eventually with aid from his father’s Dark energies returned to Midgard to retrieve Loki. This lead to him joining the Avengers, and working with them to stop Loki’s army.*

With his brother stopped, he took the Tessaract, and his brother back to Asgard. With the Tessaract’s aid his father was able to restore Biforst allowing the Asgardians to travel the 9 realms again, and allowing Thor to return to earth so he could join the Avengers full time, and follow through with his feelings for Jane Foster.*

Writing Sample

A Battle field was where the God of Thunder happened to be this fine Friday afternoon, the sound of police sirens and screams from innocent bystanders mixed with dust clouds from exploding debris almost reminded him of home. The Sky was filled with alien creatures either on fast hover vehicles of some sorts, or within a gargantuan alien machine easily tearing through buildings that could only be described in earthling words as a worm. However this was no small creature they could be squashed under the foot of a random passerby, of course Thor was no passerby, no he was something far ahead of mortals.

“Aye! This is my brother’s army, you target those weaker then you, you slay these innocents for fun, and you think thou is powerful? Such behavior is despicable a true warrior clashes with titans and behemoths on his level, not beings who can be crushed under thy boot without notice.” He said as his hammer flew into his hands, electricity surging through his body. His allies were taking care of evacuating civilians allowing him to unleash his true power, this army couldn’t be aloud to spread farther then Manhattan, no telling how many civilian casualties had already occurred within minutes of this battle starting.

“I command the powers of the clouds above to end this conflict!!!!!” He said taking the skies swinging his hammer wildly commanding raging winds to aid his assault on the alien invaders. Nature itself bending to his will as the air assaulted the creatures tearing apart their hover pods, and sending the soldiers mounted on them flying to their deaths. “You seek mercy now, but my assault is only beginning, let the skies of earth rain down their fury on those that dare crush the defensless!!!!” He said *his flight taking him to the tip of a very tall sky scraper.

Focusing his godly energies through his hammer, the clouds above became gray, the sky becoming bleak as storm clouds gathered over Manhattan. With a mighty roar Loud Thunder filled the atmosphere, and lightning rained down under the god’s control it rained down on not only the aliens on vehicles but the worms as well demolishing invaders of all shapes and sizes. “Do you still seek to fight? Or do you fear an opponent you cannot defeat! Well it is too late for atonement, no more battle must take place before the son of Odin is done with you!”

He said leaping down from the tower throwing his hammer with the bulk of his strength. Free falling he slammed into a hover vehicle, tossing the alien on it aside, and taking control of the vehicle. Steering it downwards he directed it towards another gravity defying vehicle, and leapt off as the vehicles slammed into each other causing the destruction of both. Just as he was about to collide with the ground his hammer returned into his grip allowing him to take flight again allowing for a soft landing.*

Strengths
Thor is capable of capable of speaking the languages of nearly every being within the 9 realms and as such can be used as an interpreter for almost any person, and help diffuse a situation verbally if necessary.

He is a master of combat, however his powers lie in his ability to recognize his allies battle in the midst of combat, and put together strategies utilizing their skills for collective and more powerful attacks.

He has a near indomitable will even defying the will of his father the All Father Odin from time to time, showing that he will not back down to anyone, however this can also be a weakness at times.

Weaknesses
Thor occasionally enters the Warrior's Madness State. A State in which his strength increases tenfold however in this state he loses much of his higher cognitive brain function and becomes mentally erratic, unreasonable, unpredictable, savage; acting and reacting in an almost purely instinctual, animalistic and uncontrolable manner. If the situation is desperate enough he is capable of entering this state on purpose, however doing so leaves his body extremely tired.

Thor is very forgiving when it comes to his family, to the point that he is unable to finish off his adopted brother Loki when he was endangering the populace of the entire world.

His fatal flaw perhaps would be his arrogance. While his time as a mortal on earth humbled him greatly, and reduced this flaw to an extent, he can still show this behavior from time to time such as when he first met the Avengers and fought with them over Loki without listening to their side of the story.

Extras
Thor has a love for alcohol of all shapes, sizes, and flavors. He is capable of holding his alcohol very well, however is known to get intoxicated from time to time mostly at wild parties which the Norse gods are known for.


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[justice]

Avengers Rule

Alias

• Hawkeye

Name

• Clinton Francis Barton

Age

• 28

Species

• Human

Powers, Abilities, & Weapons

• Master Archer
• Close Combat Fighter
• Advance Tactical Bow
• Quiver of Trick Arrows

Personality

• Clinton is a serious and quiet man. He is extremely thorough, responsible, and dependable. Having exceptionally well-developed powers of concentration he gives off a constant sense of absolute focus to those around him. Clinton is usually interested in supporting and promoting others instead of stepping up and becoming a leader. Well-organized and hardworking, he will work steadily towards identified goals and the tasks required completing them. Clinton can usually accomplish any task once he has set his mind or been ordered to it. During rare occasions where he is forced into the leadership role or simply required to explain or lecture he can come off as having somewhat of an ego. This is not one born from simply having a big head, but instead is the product of a man who completely understands himself and his abilities. Constantly working towards self-improvement Clinton represents the very core meaning of an archer.

Biography

• Born in Waverly, Iowa Clinton lost both his parents to a car accident when he was five years old. He and his brother were brought to a local orphanage which raised them until they were both 11 at which point the two ran away and joined the circus. Under the training and mentoring of Swordsmen and Trick Shot Clinton grew into a highly accomplished archer and soon enough became a lead attraction for the circus. It wasn’t long before the teenager began to get swept up in the hype of masked super heroes and had his own ideas for becoming an unknown vigilante.
  
  His relationship with the circus deteriorated immediately after he found his father figure Swordsmen was stealing money from it. Beaten and left for dead he was later accused of helping Swordsmen with the thefts and forced to leave. Now on his own he donned the identity of Hawkeye for the first time. Once again his desire to help was quickly thwarted he botched his first attempt to stop a criminal so badly that he looked as though he was helping the criminal. For several years he then avoided trying to act the hero and instead used his abilities to work odd jobs in security.
  
  It was during this time that Clinton met a young woman (Black Widow) who was working at the research facility where he was a night shift worker. Clinton quickly fell in love with her and when asked to help her steal important documents and research from the company he blindly agreed to do so. Under her spell he continued to build Hawkeye’s reputation as one of an enemy to America and possibly an agent of Russia. All the same he didn't care even after learning and accepting that Natilalia was manipulating him. At one point their target was to steal Stark Enterprises secrets and sell them to Russia.
  
  In one of their battles with Iron Man, the Black Widow is seriously injured. Hawkeye is able to rescue her and flees the battle to save her life. But before Hawkeye can take her to a hospital, the Black Widow disappears. Hoping to find her he confronts Iron Man once more only this time he is beaten by Iron Man and handed over to the authorities where he would stand trial for the many crimes he had helped commit with Black Widow. During this trial he was approached by Nick Fury who gave him an opportunity. Clinton could stand trial and possibly be found guilty of treason or he could join S.H.I.E.L.D. and be pardoned if he proves himself a useful agent. He agrees to work for Fury.
  
  It was during this time Hawkeye's loyalty was challenged when he was given the task of assassinating his former partner Natalia Romanova. Determined to end this assignment on his terms he sought out the Black Widow in hopes of convincing her to join S.H.I.E.L.D. When the two finally met Hawkeye's words first fell on deaf ears as Natalia's own loyalty stood strong. Even after allowing himself to be disarmed Hawkeye is unable to convince his love to turn. In response he let her go though shooting her with a nonlethal arrow. Inside the tip was a hidden message informing the Black Widow that he will continue to chase her though accepts he may never in fact catch her. When he comes back he is told that he was being watched by other agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. who reported his actions were 'acceptable'.
  
  Now having been with S.H.I.E.L.D. for over six years Clinton has played pivotal roles in other Avengers lives including being one of the few to have ever ‘defeated’ the Hulk by way of tranquilizer arrow. He has also been released from his duties at S.H.I.E.L.D. to work with organizations such as the World Counter-Terrorism Agency and Defenders. At this point he has recently been working overseas in Africa until he got the call from Fury to return to S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters.

Strengths

Trick Arrows: While deadly with even a rudimentary bow and arrow set Hawkeyes true abilities come out when he is equipped with his tactical quiver and specialty type arrow tips. To list a few that are at his disposal he has acid, adamantium, bolas, cable, electrical, explosive, flare, incendiary, magnetic, smoke, sonic, tranquilizer and vibranium arrows. Each arrow holds a strategic purpose ranging from nonlethal to battlefield manipulation and transport.

Support Role: Hawkeyes major contribution in a fight is his ability to lend support to almost any member of the Avengers Team. He works best with those who are limited to normal means of transportation. Avengers like Thor, The Hulk and Iron Man, are able to move across a wide distance so quickly it is rare for them to be supported by anyone other than each other. In Clinton’s case he works best with Captain America and Black Widow.

Stealth: When a mission calls for an operative to be silent and deadly there are few more capable than Hawkeye. His weapon of choice is as silent as they come and the man has impeccable reflexes, swiftness, and acrobatic grace. In this world there are few places in the world were Clinton can’t move about undetectable. Save for an S.H.I.E.L.D. base or two.

Weaknesses

Mortal: While all the Avengers are capable of dying only a handful of Avengers are completely and truly human when fighting. With Hawkeye there are no powers waiting to be born or body armor that gives its wearer advanced weapons and the ability to fly. When he walks into the fight the only thing he has is his light body armor, bow, and quiver of arrows.

No Unlimited Ammo Cheat: Hawkeyes skill with a bow and arrow are unmatched, but that does not mean he has the ability to conjure up new arrows when needed. His tactical bow and quiver are both Stark Enterprise Prototype design; however, he can only hold up to 60 blank arrows. Once he runs out of arrows Hawkeye moves onto his side arm and finally his martial arts training.

Fraction

SHIELD AGENT

Rank

SHIELD AGENT

[Rainmaker]

Sooo. I know this is a bit questionable, but I thought I’d see how it goes. She’s very obscure. =x If the flaming bit is too much, I can weaken it. Make it kind of a cycle/requires power-up deal.

Name: Sunna

Alias: Asgardians do not need an alias.

Age: 26

Gender: Female

Species: Asgardian

Appearance: In comparison to a female human, Sunna is considered tall at about 5’10”, but not skinny at 145lbs. She’s composed of lean muscle, with bright red hair usually worn loose and flyaway and eyes that are wheels of fire. They can be toned down to resemble merely a strange golden-orange, or ratcheted up to miniature suns. Where a human heart would be resides what could be described as her core – it’s where she burns hottest, enough that it appears a large coal was buried in her chest and thrives still. As for first impressions: her eyes can be bright enough that direct eye-contact is a considerable endeavor, but otherwise Sunna is the sort to be easily dismissed after the initial glance caused by the bright hair.

Costume/uniform: Over a fitting of soft cotton is a layer of pliant leather and after that is the armor – not a full-body suit, but well-designed plates to defend the vitals. She wears soft-soled boots and a cape that is of indeterminate hue, shifting with the environment.

Power/Ability: Other than combat skills (Asgeir - spear and twin blades), Sunna can ignite. While in her flame form, she’s far less vulnerable to attacks from swords, bullets, so forth. As she’s not a natural flame, water isn’t as effective, but it certainly won’t be helpful. Plasma and energy attacks are the most detrimental. She’s still capable of wielding her weaponry, as it’s not mere metal, but usually takes a more hand-to-hand combat, as her embrace becomes rather lethal and her flame catching.

Personality: Though Sunna can become a flaming humanoid figure, she’s surprisingly mellow of temperament. Usually slouched with eyes at half-mast, she’s the last to jump into a conversation. Due to this nature, she’s not fond of people who are always rushing and ranting, surrendering to wild temper tantrums and things of that ilk. She enjoyed Heimdall the most of all Asgardians, though there wasn’t a clear reason – whether it had something to do with his remote soldier’s behavior or his entrancing eyes that saw so much, she often spent time observing him as a youth. An unsociable youth, Sunna isn’t the typical sort of hero. She comprehends honor, justice, mercy, and all the other pretty ideals, even desires to do right by others, but there isn’t that urgency to save the world.

Like any flame, she needs that crucial spark to become ignited. Luckily, she’s both curious and though moving at her own pace, adventurous. If she occasionally surrenders to the gloom of her future with brooding and self-inflicted isolation, it’s a momentary weakness. She hates running; it isn’t some symbolic crap about being defeated, but rather an intense dislike for having to run because she’s about to be roasted, squashed, or lose the opponent in a race. Something about it being forced, paired with the exertion, just brings on the scowling. If not truly content, Sunna has moments of joy alongside the lackadaisical doze she’s usually in that suffice to keep her afloat emotionally.

History: Sunna is the daughter of Sól, goddess of the sun. It is her destiny to replace her mother after Ragnorak, when Sköll devours Sól, but that’s far in the future and until then she has to become a worthwhile being. When she was born, she spent her infancy on her mother’s chariot. A brief opening occurred, at which point she was swiftly deposited with her father, Glenr, in Asgard. Her mother demanded only one thing: that Sunna live as she could not, bound as she was to flee the wolf, round and round – all for her father, Mundilfari, having angered the gods.

Sunna first lived in luxury, thinking that was what had been meant by her mother. If she had to spend her future guiding the chariot of the sun, then it was only logical that she should spend every moment beforehand experiencing all that Asgard had to offer. It was only when she had turned 17 that she wondered if there wasn’t more to life – and thus became a defender of Asgard. As Asgard once more took an interest in Earth through Thor, so did Sunna. She was entranced by humanity, who while not so different, did seem more passionate and wild.

A visit to Earth found Asgeir in a private collection, which she couldn’t help but lift (while leaving compensation, but having no guilt for taking a weapon from what would have been a slow and sad death). While there, she became absorbed in the riches that Earth had to provide. Though Sunna had never entertained ambitions beyond indulging her fancies, witnessing the Avengers and their heroic actions stirred something in her – a desire to be more than an eventual replacement, a life plagued by future obligations, a mere soldier lost in the ranks. Back home, she began to flourish as an Asgardian fighter. She utilized her ability to burst into flames and had short sword replacements that didn’t melt on contact. Asgeir is equally fire-retardant by nature, even against Sunna’s flame.

Since Earth disrupted into confusion concerning the newly talented, Sunna can’t help but wonder if she might not be of some value. Though never having been close to Thor, due to his rash and passionate behavior and equally zealous companions, Sunna has decided to try and help.

Strengths: Flourishes in hotter temperatures, behaves similar to a solar panel in feeding on sunlight, has lethal accuracy when throwing Asgeir and is decent with the short swords, slightly enhanced endurance and the like, for being more than human, but nothing especial.

Weakness(s): Weak archer and swimmer, particle guns seem to disrupt her while in flame form, weakening her to the point that she reverts back to normal, fully capable of getting squashed.

Fraction: Heroes

Rank: New member.


Role-play Sample: Sunna ducked, irises flaring into flames that licked the outer edges of her eyes. Her leg was burning from a bullet wound, turning what had been a good day into something of a downer. The man firing at her was running and rolling around as if he was on fire, the sight of which managed to make her feel tired before anything had truly begun. She’d relish the day when one of her opponents happened to be a gargantuan slug. Heaving a sigh, the Asgardian peered around the car’s bumper, only to shy back as bullets smacked into the Honda’s side. She’d already taken out two gunmen with Asgeir and her short swords weren’t made for tossing, so they were presently useless; the only option was to combust. Although such an action made bullets fairly harmless, it was still an unpleasant sensation – not unlike paintball guns.

Moving her right hand, Sunna dug fingers into the embers burning through her chest, tearing at the skin and widening the gap. Fire began to ooze like liquid, spreading from her eyes and chest to slowly consume the flesh. During the interval, the gunman’s assault lessened as he contemplated her stillness. He’d have been long gone if she hasn’t been blocking his way out; behind him was a dead end. He was just beginning to rise from behind a toppled vehicle when she emerged, a flaming silhouette with a blade in either hand. She made sure he had a basic gun before stalking his way, not wanting to be on the wrong end of more advanced technology. It was languor and caution that kept her pace so slow more than anything else, but the man took it as predatory confidence.

Her blades flickered upward to deflect several bullets away from her head, a low laugh quickly broken off as the man bolted wide. Turning with him, Sunna was forced to move quicker to block him in – she wasn’t going to be running pell-mell across the whole of New York City. Burning footprints marked her passage with occasional molten drops tumbling from her limbs to scar the pavement, body a tempest of writhing flames. Her target attempted to feint going one way, but Sunna caught him with a blurred backhand to the throat. The force wasn’t particularly effective besides a startled grunt, but it had the desired result: flames caught on his clothing, spreading rapidly. He hadn’t even begun to scream before the right-handed blade nearly severed his spine.

Stepping away from the spray of blood, Sunna made sure the area was devoid of living opponents before reverting back to her flesh form. The change hadn’t altered the bullet wound, though the bullet was long gone and any bacteria obliterated. Resisting the urge to hop, the woman cleaned her sword and moved across the street to retrieve the spear.

Avengers Rule!

[whitestallion]

Name: Erick Larson

Alias: Brimstone

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Species: Mutant

Appearance: In his human form Erick is six feet tall with short black hair and green eyes. He has an average build neither scrawny nor muscular. He has a pencil thin black goatee. He wears basic t-shirts, jeans, and black skater shoes.

Costume/uniform: When he goes into rock/fire he grows a couple more inches and becomes wider and more muscular. His skin becomes stone similar to The Thing's except it is black instead of brown. His hair turns white and an aura of fire surrounds him.

Power/Ability: Can transform into his rock/fire form and in that form can control both earth and fire. He can do things like shoot fireballs and raise earth from the ground (similar to the Earth Benders in Avatar) and he can light things on fire.

Personality: Brimstone is a very friendly and open person. He is very friendly and compassionate to people, but dislikes when people refuse to show any sort of mercy or compassion to others. Brimstone is suffering inside from his past experiences, but doesn't usually allow others to know that. He hides away his true feelings of pain and likes to pretend everything is alright. Brimstone is a major extrovert and cares more about his friends than he does himself. Brimstone can also be very harsh on himself, but once again doesn't like people seeing that side of him.

History: Erick was born in a small town in Arizona called Joseph City. It was a very friendly community and everyone was more like an aunt or an uncle rather than a neighbor. Erick was always a star student, he played baseball and won the local high school there first championship.

Erick had an amazing life, he had great friends, a great family, and an entire town that loved him, but that all changed when his senior year began and his powers began to show themselves.

At first Erick had no control over his powers. He would be having a normal day and then suddenly he would transform into his rock and fire form. He would set things on fire on accident, but there was no real harm done, until his senior prom.

Erick was weary to go to his prom, but after a big push from his friends and family, he decided to go. He took an amazing girl and the night was going well, but the girl's ex-boyfriend cut in and punched Erick hard across the face. Erick became enraged and transformed into his other form. The ground began to shake and his fire aura grew brighter than it had ever grown before. Everyone at the prom was incinerated except for Erick.

Erick immediately left to live off on his own. The pain and guilt of that night never left him and continued to haunt him. He saw himself as a monster and the mutant scare didn't really help.

Erick was eventually recruited into the X-men and took on the name Brimstone. Pro. Xavier taught him how to control his powers, but even still the guilt never left him.

Eventually the guilt lead him to leave the X-men and abandon his powers all together. He hid himself away in a small rural farming community and he is currently there.

Strengths: his rock form give him some additional but limited strength and durability, he is optimistic about other people and is a very encouraging team member

Weakness(s): the guilt he carries from his past (he holds back because of it) also in his rock and fire form he loses quite a bit of his speed and agility

Extra: none

Role-play Sample:

Erick stared at the man he despised most of all. He had been one of his greatest rivals when Erick had been apart of the X-men.

"I see you've tracked me," Erick said.

"It wasn't hard really, after all, I am the Huntsman," he replied with a grin.

"Why are you here?" Erick asked.

"To kill you of course, I never let big game get away, and your head would look so nice on my mantle," The Huntsman laughed. Erick transformed into his Brimstone form. He felt his body grow a bit, he felt strength throughout his body, and he felt the hot flame aura surround him.

The Huntsman quickly pulled out a crossbow and fired a bolt right into Brimstone's chest. It beeped a couple times and exploded, sending Brimstone onto the street. He got up and retaliated, shooting a fireball at his enemy.

The Huntsman rolled out of the way and shot another bolt. This time, Brimstone was prepared and raised a wall of earth in front of him. The bolt stuck to it and blew up. The wall completely absorbed the blast and left him with a few seconds to respond.

Brimstone quickly shot a small chunk of earth at the Huntsmen, which threw him on his back.

"This ends now," Brimstone thought to himself. He didn't waste anytime. He ran up as fast as he could and grabbed the Huntsman.

"These people should not be terrorized by you. They are good people and I don't wish to rip apart their town. If you don't leave now I will make sure you end up in the core of the Earth," he said and threw the Huntsmen back onto the ground. The Huntsmen stood up and limped away.

"I'll be back for you Brimstone, one day," he called as he left.

"Typical response," Brimstone replied to himself. He looked around and saw the damage done. The fight hadn't lasted long, but the explosions had sent rock flying into the buildings on the side and the street was torn apart. Brimstone was ashamed, but the people watching didn't seem to mind. They cheered and clapped and congratulated him. He loved when others felt happy. Brimstone smiled as he changed back into his human form.

"Avengers Rule!"

[chulance]

All the power of the storm, from all the world, flows through my veins, and can be summoned by mine hammer at any time, wherever it is. A lightning storm in Japan? Mine. A hurricane off the coast of Barbados? Mine again. A brace of tornadoes in Kansas? Aye...mine. All that might, all that destructive force, mine to command. Channeled and guided through the mystic might of this hammer, guided right at thee!"
-Thor


Alias

• Thor

Name

• Thor Odinson

Age

• Immortal

Species

• Asgardian

Powers, Abilities, & Weapons

• Superhuman Strength
• Superhuman Stamina
• Superhuman Senses
• Super Breath
• Self Sustenance
• Godlike Invulnerability
• Superhuman Speed
• Regenerative Healing Factor
• Superhuman Longevity
• Mjolnir-His indestructible war hammer forged in the heart of a sun. The Hammer possesses several abilities which include Worthiness Enchantment, Mystical Link, Weather Control, Flight, Energy Projection, and other divine abilities.
• Master Combatant
• Multi Lingual
• Master Tactician

Personality
Thor is a boisterous individual at heart, who is always energetic and ready for combat. While combat is something he thrives he no longer seeks out senseless violence, or engaging in combat with someone not capable of defending themselves or who seeks to avoid fighting. He is very forgiving and protective especially when it comes to his family who he will go to the edges of the 9 realms to rescue, and is very prideful in Asgard and his people. However his love of people extends beyond his own, as he is willing to sacrifice himself for the people of earth, and is the first to step up to slay an imminent threat to the world. Above all else he is a people's person and a charmer always one to get on people's good sides especially the ladies.

History
Thor Odinson was born sometime after Odin and the Asgardians had won their war against the Frost Giants. *His father wanted his heir that took the throne to have the power of Earth, and Asgard hence his father mated with the guardian of earth the Elder Goddess Gaea. Odin carved a cave in Norway where Gaea gave birth to him, months later Odin retrieved him bringing him to Asgard where he was told that his mother was Frigga. He was raised alongside his adopted brother Loki, however he had no information about his brother’s true heritage. While his origins are shrouded in myths from Nordic Mythology what is known is that from his early years he was a strong and powerful warrior always eager a foil to his brother who delved into the arts of sorcery and relied on tricks to combat his opponents.

Over the years of his immortal life Thor engaged in many battles, often traveling the 9 realms for combat seeking to prove himself to his father Odin. His father managed to control Thor’s behavior making sure his battles against his various opponents were justified, and legitimate threats to Asgard. *Soon his focus began to become powerful enough to wield the mighty war hammer Mjolnir leading him to commit numerous heroic deeds, until finally reaching his sixteenth birthday his father sent him along with Sif, and Balder on a quest to teach him what he needed to wield the hammer worthiness.

Fufilling what was required of the quest, he obtained his signature weapon, and with it the ability to bend the weather to his will. *He became close friends with the Warriors Three, and often ended up on numerous misadventures with them Sif, and even Loki who by then had begun developing immense enmity towards his brother. Seeking to bring even more glory to Asgard he began venturing out to Midgard carrying his misadventures to the mortals, leading to many worshipping him and the other Asgardians as gods. *During this time he started a relationship with Sif which lasted for quite a while, however upon learning that some of their more violent followers were slaughtering people in his name he withdrew from earth without any argument with his father for once.

He continued to roam the 9 realms with his friends battling various opponents from the Storm Giants to the Dark Gods. *Over the centuries he even made some visits to Midgard but never too long to acquire worshippers. Soon his father had decided he might be ready to replace him as the Lord of Asgard, however his brother spoiled those plans by starting a series of events that led to Thor traveling to Jotunheim to battle the Frost Giants. His actions nearly caused war until *Odin came to retrieve him and his allies, returning them to Asgard but fed up with Thor’s brash behavior he sentenced him to mortality to earth, and rendered him unable to wield Mjolnir.

On earth he was found by Jane Foster, Erik Selvig, and Darcy Lewis. *He was hospitalized, and most thought he was insane with his claims to be a Nordic god. Upon learning where his hammer was he convinced Jane to escort him to the base S.H.I.EL.D had set up around weapon. *He managed to overpower the various agent personnel, but failed in retrieving the hammer as he was no longer worthy. He was captured and interrogated by Phil Coulson, *during his stay there Loki visited him telling him that Odin had died, and he was to stay on Midgard until his death or else they would be forced to got o wat with the Frost Giants. *He remained in S.H.I.E.L.D custody until Selvig returned to get him to safety. He was reunited with Jane whom he began developing feelings for, and who began to believe his claims godhood as he explained how the 9 realms worked and their connection to the World Tree. This new found happiness was interrupted when Sif and the Warriors Three came to retrieve him seeking his aid against Loki, whom he learned lied to him.

However Loki had sent the Destroyer Armor to eliminate him, and not wanting his friends new or old to perish sacrificed himself for their sake. On the verge of dying his hammer returned to him as he was worthy once more, and he easily overpowered the armor. He returned to Asgard with his fellow gods promising to return to Jane, and returning to Asgard he clashed with Loki preventing him from wiping out Jotunheim his time on earth humbling him to respect life. He went as far as to destroy Bifrost to stop Loki, however his brother abandoned them. Trapped on Asgard he learned more about his father wanting to become a greater leader, and eventually with aid from his father’s Dark energies returned to Midgard to retrieve Loki. This lead to him joining the Avengers, and working with them to stop Loki’s army.*

With his brother stopped, he took the Tessaract, and his brother back to Asgard. With the Tessaract’s aid his father was able to restore Biforst allowing the Asgardians to travel the 9 realms again, and allowing Thor to return to earth so he could join the Avengers full time, and follow through with his feelings for Jane Foster.*

Writing Sample

A Battle field was where the God of Thunder happened to be this fine Friday afternoon, the sound of police sirens and screams from innocent bystanders mixed with dust clouds from exploding debris almost reminded him of home. The Sky was filled with alien creatures either on fast hover vehicles of some sorts, or within a gargantuan alien machine easily tearing through buildings that could only be described in earthling words as a worm. However this was no small creature they could be squashed under the foot of a random passerby, of course Thor was no passerby, no he was something far ahead of mortals.

“Aye! This is my brother’s army, you target those weaker then you, you slay these innocents for fun, and you think thou is powerful? Such behavior is despicable a true warrior clashes with titans and behemoths on his level, not beings who can be crushed under thy boot without notice.” He said as his hammer flew into his hands, electricity surging through his body. His allies were taking care of evacuating civilians allowing him to unleash his true power, this army couldn’t be aloud to spread farther then Manhattan, no telling how many civilian casualties had already occurred within minutes of this battle starting.

“I command the powers of the clouds above to end this conflict!!!!!” He said taking the skies swinging his hammer wildly commanding raging winds to aid his assault on the alien invaders. Nature itself bending to his will as the air assaulted the creatures tearing apart their hover pods, and sending the soldiers mounted on them flying to their deaths. “You seek mercy now, but my assault is only beginning, let the skies of earth rain down their fury on those that dare crush the defensless!!!!” He said *his flight taking him to the tip of a very tall sky scraper.

Focusing his godly energies through his hammer, the clouds above became gray, the sky becoming bleak as storm clouds gathered over Manhattan. With a mighty roar Loud Thunder filled the atmosphere, and lightning rained down under the god’s control it rained down on not only the aliens on vehicles but the worms as well demolishing invaders of all shapes and sizes. “Do you still seek to fight? Or do you fear an opponent you cannot defeat! Well it is too late for atonement, no more battle must take place before the son of Odin is done with you!”

He said leaping down from the tower throwing his hammer with the bulk of his strength. Free falling he slammed into a hover vehicle, tossing the alien on it aside, and taking control of the vehicle. Steering it downwards he directed it towards another gravity defying vehicle, and leapt off as the vehicles slammed into each other causing the destruction of both. Just as he was about to collide with the ground his hammer returned into his grip allowing him to take flight again allowing for a soft landing.*

Strengths
Thor is capable of capable of speaking the languages of nearly every being within the 9 realms and as such can be used as an interpreter for almost any person, and help diffuse a situation verbally if necessary.

He is a master of combat, however his powers lie in his ability to recognize his allies battle in the midst of combat, and put together strategies utilizing their skills for collective and more powerful attacks.

He has a near indomitable will even defying the will of his father the All Father Odin from time to time, showing that he will not back down to anyone, however this can also be a weakness at times.

Weaknesses
Thor occasionally enters the Warrior's Madness State. A State in which his strength increases tenfold however in this state he loses much of his higher cognitive brain function and becomes mentally erratic, unreasonable, unpredictable, savage; acting and reacting in an almost purely instinctual, animalistic and uncontrolable manner. If the situation is desperate enough he is capable of entering this state on purpose, however doing so leaves his body extremely tired.

Thor is very forgiving when it comes to his family, to the point that he is unable to finish off his adopted brother Loki when he was endangering the populace of the entire world.

His fatal flaw perhaps would be his arrogance. While his time as a mortal on earth humbled him greatly, and reduced this flaw to an extent, he can still show this behavior from time to time such as when he first met the Avengers and fought with them over Loki without listening to their side of the story.

Extras
Thor has a love for alcohol of all shapes, sizes, and flavors. He is capable of holding his alcohol very well, however is known to get intoxicated from time to time mostly at wild parties which the Norse gods are known for.

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[TreJin]

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Name: Saga Driscoll

Alias: Aether

Age: 21

Gender: Female

Species: Appears Human (Distance connection to the Celestials without knowing anything about them herself.)

Appearance: She is about five feet nine inches tall with ebony black hair with hues of red appearing every now as then that is past her hips and not normally tied up but left to freely move as she does. She had bright green eyes that have flecks of many different colors, most would call her eyes hazel but the flecks don’t always appear. She appears to be more on the slender side, with lighter skin that is slightly tan but nothing impressive. And while not short at all she often times will keep her head down and not look directly at someone unless spoken to first as if she fears drawing attention to herself. She normally will wear a long sleeve square neck shirt with some sort of decorative embellishments that is normally some shade of green. She wears a black and white pleated skirt that is about ¾ down her thighs. She will normally wear a pair of three inch boots she also has a barcode tattoo on her inner wrist and under it is a small number, the number is: 606.

Costume/uniform: Black bodysuit with an off center shallow V neck cut and a V back, a thin lining of padding to protect her, with a bright green mask that covers her eyes and flares back around her ears where a specially designed communications devices are placed. Black boots with black gloves and a green belt generally accompany the uniform for her.

Power/Ability: Elemental manipulation, she is not limited to one element like just having control over fire or water. She ‘connects’ to an element, allowing it to merge with her and so it becomes a part of her and she is able to use it, but she can not use more than one element at a time, she is able to switch but it costs her a lot of energy to go back and forth. At first when she first got her powers it was chaos, she was unable to control herself or the element and caused a mass destruction. But with time and much ‘help’ she has gained mastery over her elemental powers. But is costs her, for every time she uses her elemental powers a part of her skin becomes dusted in shimmering silver particles that don’t go away. The more she uses her powers the more the silver particles appear. But they are microscopic, appearing to be nothing more than glitter. And thanks to her ‘merging’ with the elements she is able to become resistant to burning, cold, ect. to a point, she can still die from an inferno if she spends too long in the flames, if she is trapped under water she will not survive if she does not get out soon enough, if she is constantly hit with lighting she will feel it.

Personality: Saga is an interesting case, she seems to meek and mild, very quiet and doesn’t like to draw any attention to herself. After certain events she developed what is known and DID (Dissociative identity disorder AKA multiple personality disorder) she tries to keep it at bay, most people do not know she has it because she has never went and seen anyone professionally about it. Her personalities can shift at random and so far it only seems to happen when she is in danger, being threatened, or being emotional. In general she is shy in groups but around people she knows she is fine, unless something happens. Saga often feels stressed because she tries to fit in with people but it is rather hard for her, she hates being away from Loki and Sig and when she can she will spend most of her time with them or by herself. She seems to be finically well off, she does own a flower shop that is well known for its wonderful fragrances and stunning flowers.

History: Growing up Saga remembers very little about her parents, just their names and a very fuzzy idea of what they looked like. She remembers the very first day she was taken to see a doctor because she was acting oddly when only six years old. They tried to treat her but she became distressed and ended up creating a small earthquake the shoot the building and the doctors became too afraid to try and treat her.

Then she ended up at another hospital because she had gotten sick but her parents never came back for her so she was sent away when no one came forward to help take care of the young girl. As time went on she went from one family to another and to another until she was taken in by a man who tried to help her become more controlled and less prone to destroying things, but it didn’t work. He had been trying to help her when she was about nine years by taking her to play with other children. While she was playing with a group of girls her caretaker had been shot and killed not too far from them.

After that Saga was sent to yet another home, this one was a front for the researchers that had heard about a young girl showing abnormal abilities. They quickly took her into their newly forming labs and started trying to figure out what made her so different. For several years they kept her isolated from all others and break her down to try and force her to use her abilities for them. But no matter how hard they tried of what they did she would never willingly show off what she could do.

They finally gave up on her mostly and let her be, thinking if she was allowed to have contact she might become useful to them. For years they let her be as they worked with more and more test subjects and started to see what they could really do to them. She stayed to herself mostly, just being happy to be out of a small room for once. She met Sig who protected her and cared for her, she can’t remember their first encounter very well but she started to get to know Sig.

Over time they got closer, he was protecting her and she was a sounding board for him when he talked about things he liked to create and build. And then she met Loki and felt there was something different about him and was drawn to him like she had been Sig. As they all got closer they feared what Saga knew would happen, they were all going to be forced to use their abilities and pushed so far they would die. She had felt the deaths of the other subjects and it had gotten her uneasy so they tried to plan a way to escape from the labs.

But they were never able to, one of the other girls snitched on them to try and save herself and got them all punished for it. Saga ended up back in her tiny room, alone, and without any way to get out. After a couple of weeks she could no longer stand it and lost control of herself and creating a huge scene that got the attention on many researchers. Then she created an earthquake that destroyed the labs but she doesn’t remember what else happened, just the fear of needing to get out and see her friend and then she woke up by a fire with Loki and Sig.

After that they did what they could in towns, getting what skills they could so that they would be able to live. She was often times doing some sort of work with gardens and plants, or delicate work that required a lot of concentration.

She now lives alone in a large apartment over her flower shop and green house she bought after saving up for a while. She enjoys taking care of things and will often help out where she can. She is viewed as highly dangerous and unstable by SHIELD because of small ‘events’ that have happened involving her. They can not prove 100% that it was her, but they are rather sure that it was. They also seem to run into issues when trying to track her down at times because it seems like she will either disappear, or something else will happen drawing their agents off of her.

Strengths: She knows how to fight; she can read people’s openings and figure out their pattern when fighting and will use that to her advantage. She also has accelerated healing due to her ability to connect to natural energies.

Weakness(es): She is easy to get her upset about something, and she can easily react with her powers before fully thinking about what might happened if she does.

Extra: Saga isn’t impossible to talk to, someone just has to be the one to start the very first conversation and she will start to open up.

RP Sample:

Sighing to herself Saga tossed another useless paper wad over her shoulder and started again on trying to fold an origami flower. Behind her was a growing pile of colorful wads, a testament to her growing frustration with the delicate art she was not having much success in mastering. She was sitting in her flora shop she had been running for some time, and recently had opened up a section for fruits and vegetables that most could not believe she had grown in the back lot of her building. At the moment though, things were going very slowly and it was driving the energetic young woman insane with boredom. She had already watered her plants, tended to the roses, took care of the fruits that needed to be picked, washed the dirt from the root vegetables, and did several arrangements of flowers that were currently on display.

As she thought about all she had already gotten done she threw another wad over her shoulder, missing the trash bin that was a foot away and joined the rest of the pile as she picked up another colored piece of paper and tried again. “I really hate you right now…” She stated as she glared at the direction book that was propped up in front of her as she fiddled yet again to get the folds right.

“You know I was under the impression that all ladies were known for their ability to do such dainty tasks.” A playful voice stated as a hooded figure walked into Saga’s shop from the back door and drawing the young woman out of her own activates to glare at the other.

“Shut it Loki, like you’re a perfect specimen for being a man with how you act.” She shot back at the man as he pulled off his hood and took a seat besides the ebony woman and picked up a piece of paper.

“Hey now, no need to hit blow the belt Saga, I was just trying to cheer you up without grumpy it sounds like you were getting when I walked in.” Loki calmly stated as he followed the directions in the book for a moment. He paused and grinned at Saga as his flower turned into a crumpled mess, he too had little to no hope of folding the paper correctly. “Well, maybe we should go outside for a bit and leave the paper folding to another day?” Loki suggested as he felt Saga’s temper flare and the paper in his hands caught fire and he was forced to drop it into the vase of water near by to save the tips of his fingers.

“Or we could have a bonfire with all of this useless trash.” Saga eagerly suggested as she stood up, picking up the pile of paper wads and walked out of the room heading for her back lot.


Avengers Rule!

[chulance]

My Profile for Thor is complete.

Wow! Nice Profile TreJin, Saga looks like an amazing character.

[justice]

Ummmm chulance it may not be my place to mention this, but there are a few things on your character I think you might want to correct. Namely, Thor isn't actually a god, he is an Asgardian which is an alien species. Also he isn't Immortal or Invulnerable. If he was there wouldn't be any need for the Avengers because Thor would be impossible to defeat.

[chulance]

^I know Thor isn't actually a god. (Yeah Yeah I saw the mistake under species. :P) Changed species to Asgardian. They are immortal in the sense that they don't really age, but can be slayed. I put that because I have no way to figure out his age, and Invulnerability wiki says he is lol, it dosen't meant he's completely immune to damage just highly resistant like Hulk.

[justice]

They don't age so long as he eats a special apple from his home world on a regular bases (Golden Apple? Or am I confusing that with Adam and Eve?). As for how old Thor is he is about 2600 years old though that is in earth years. As far as I remember from his origin story I think he would be the equivalent of a 20 something in his home world society.