Fuck yeah, Superheroes OOC

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Anyone up for a non-canon superhero RP? It will take place in a fictional city, with character made and NPC villains to fight, short, episode-like plot archs, and the power to be creative. You can make aliens, demons, fucking robots, whatever your heart desires. Of course, there WILL be rules against OP characters, but that's a given.


IC: http://roleplayerguild.com/showthrea...Superheroes-IC

Rules:

1: Don't be stupid

2: Don't be an asshole. Unless you're Met.

3: Use good judgement when making your characters. I don't want overpowered heroes.

4: Fuck your shit, there is no rule 4.


Bio sheet:

Name:
Superhero/Villain name:
Age:
Gender:
Species:

Personality:

Job/occupation:

Ability/equipment:

Other:

Appearance:

History:


Character list:

Name: Jabiko 'Jab' 'Jabby' Searoby
Species: Alien, Talgan
Hero Name: Phantom
Age: 23 in human years, 5.75 in Talgan Solstas.
Gender: Male, although his alien anatomy would define him as a hermaphrodite in human terms.

Personality: Jabby is a pretty laid back guy. He's sweet, good tempered, and has a killer sense of humor. He can be sarcastic on occasion, and sometimes a bit too playful, but there's no harm done. Jabiko doesn't like to talk about it, but he still occasionally grieves over his late mate. It's only natural for someone to miss a person so dear to them. But with a son to look after, he can't let himself fall into a rut.

Job: He works at a local coffee shop. He has found that the human beverage called coffee is a very delicious treat. And the deserts aren't bad, either.

Powers: His most prominent powers are his psychic ones. Jabiko possesses telekinesis, and very powerful telekinesis at that. He could blow away half a city block if he put his mind to it, but not without a cost. Exerting such power would be putting his body under great stress. Not only that, but going against his peaceful nature.
His telekinesis allows him flight, which is to say he makes himself float.
His species is very durable and considerably stronger than humans, but not invincible. He can take a decent beating, but blood loss or typical fatal wounds can kill him.
And lastly, he can take on the form of the sentient species around him. However, to maintain this, he must have had contact with a member of the species within the last 48 hours.

Appearance:
Jabiko, in his Talgan form, stands at 6.4 feet with a decent muscle build. His skin is tinted purple with darker stripes across his back. His hair is jet black, and travels all the way down his back and to the tip of his tail in a fluffy mane. His tail is slender and flexible, with a black tuft of hair on the end. Jabiko has two horns on his head that grow back and into a point. His eyes have bright red irises. His hands and feet sport sharp claws and his teeth are sharp fangs.


In his human form, Jabiko has dark tan skin, black hair, and the same bright red eyes. He is 5'7" and has a lean build.
(Minus piercings)


Bio:

Jabiko grew up on his home world, Talga. Talga was a great place to live, unless you were born into the lower classes of citizenship. Jabiko was one of those unfortunate peasants. He was forced to toil long and hard for his living. Since the day he crawled out of his cocoon, he has been working. He met his mate, Acarra, while slaving in one of the many mines for precious ore.

They fell in love over a period of one solsta and made plans to hijack one of their masters many ships and escape their oppressive planet. The need to escape became more urgent when Acarra came to him one day and told him that she was pregnant. Days later, she laid an egg. A week later, they set their plan into action. Jabiko carried his unhatched son in a sling around his chest while Acarra held off their master's guardsmen from behind. During the chaos, Acarra was injured.

The two made it to a ship and blasted off before they could be caught, but Acarra's outcome wasn't good. There was no medical supplies on the ship, and no help for days to come. She didn't make it. Jabiko had to carry on with their egg alone, until he found a little blue planet called Earth. It was several galaxies away from Talga and had livable conditions, which was good enough for him. Jabiko landed his ship and began a new life.

Three and a half years later, he has a home, a job that doesn't involve slavery and possible cave ins, an young son to look after. During his free time, he has taken up a hobby of keeping his new home safe and avoiding alien conspiracists.

Zinzie:
Jabiko's son, Zinzie. He is a larva, the Talgan equivalent to a toddler. Talgan larva, at this age, are quite capable of caring for themselves. While Jabiko is away, he cooks, plays with his toys, and watches TV.

Talgans begin as eggs, laid by the more docile male/female in a relationship. Because Talgans are hermaphrodites, a relation between the same gender is a common thing. Both male and female can lay eggs, however, it is easier for females. Once a Talgan egg hatches, a tan, pink, brown, or black larva crawls out. Talgans remain in this larva stage for a whole Solsta. When they reach the age of puberty, they form a cocoon and begin a transformation. About a week later, a full grown Talgan emerges. At this point, they have adult intelligence, sexual maturity, and are completely capable of fending for themselves. Essentially, they only have a childhood of four Earth years.

After their puberty, they either are sent off for a life of hard labor and misery, or sent to live in posh castles and rule over the lower citizens. Talgans have about the same lifespan as humans, but those who are forced to do hard labor for a living typically die young.


Time reference:

Solsta = 4 Earth years
Migration = 1 Earth year
Lunar pass = 1 Earth month
Days, hours, minutes, ect are all the same.

By Met

Name: Nick Alazano
Superhero name: Phoenix
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Species: Human

Personality: To put it simply, Phoenix is the jokester of the group. He never misses a chance for a sarcastic comment and in doing such can be described as impulsive or rude but Phoenix is simply being Phoenix. All in all, he's a light hearted guy who thinks of life as one fun game and something to be enjoyed.

Job/occupation: Freelancing Nightclub DJ

Ability/equipment: Nick has the ability to summon fire on his body. Typically on his fists to pack an extra punch in his typical hand to hand combat style. Nick also has the uncanny ability to morph into the creature of his heroic name; a phoenix, which he can fly around as and light landscape on fire by gliding dangerously close to the surface. I also have plans for Nick to be able to summon fireballs which can be shot out of his hands or the mouth of his phoenix form, but this attribute won't be revealed until some significant point in the story. Phoenix has dedicated his life to the martial arts and is rather skilled in hand to hand combat and through his practice has become physically fit. He prides himself in his ability to make just about any intensity of flame.

Other:
Weaknesses : Simply enough, Phoenix's weakest point is his distaste for water. It can douse out his flames leaving him more or less like a normal human being. Higher concentrations of water can also force Nick to change back into a human should he have been in his phoenix state or in major cases, into a phoenix egg, a sort of... regeneration state which takes a few good hours-days to re-emerge from. Being such, Phoenix cannot swim and does a very good job of hiding that embarrassing fact. Ironically, Phoenix has to drink lots of water to keep himself hydrated.

Appearance:

History:
Unlike most other kids, er well rather, heroes. Nick had a pretty good life. He didn't get dipped into a vat of bio-hazardous waste, his parents weren't brutally murdered on the streets giving him a vengeance for revenge, in fact, from the outside looking in, Nick's life was... simply boring. He was born in in the beautiful city of Erulia, sometimes refered to as the crystal city for all the rich and powerfull that lived there, to his mom, Katherine, who was a scientist working the scientific research industries; ecological division, while his father, Henry, was a historian, a boring one, but a historian none the less.

Nick first discovered his powers when he was six, his elementary school class was learning about the creatures and beings of ancient Greek mythology. Nick found an uncanny fascination with the fire bird known as the Phoenix and wished deep down that one day he would grow up to be one. The thought of being able to die and come back again in a fiery blaze of glory was a stunning feat for the child's mind. Later that day on his way walking to his home just around the block, Nick saw a small young gang of punk looking middle schoolers all surrounding and pushing around one of his fellow classmates. It didn't sit right with nick for the young and innocent to be picked on and pushed around by a bunch of big kids. He charged the gang and attempted to push them away only to have them laugh in his face at his futile attempts to ford them off. He didn't quite know how, but all of a sudden, his hands burst into flames and lit one of the bully's shirts on fire. Dancing around in both shock and horror, the bully ran off and his flock shortly followed. On the downside, the fellow elementary schooler was afraid of Nick as well and ran off in an opposite direction. But ever since that day, Nick found he was able to summon fiery blazes at whim, harnessing his power and keeping it a secret even from his parents, considering it his duty to stand up for the weak and defenseless only without the means or the know how to do so.

With the great dynamic duos of other heroes and sidekicks heard only in rumors as his inspiration, Nick adopted the nickname Blazing Glory until found about his 'other' form at which point Phoenix suited his hero name much better. He found his calling as a super hero, the term self assigned. Adventuring out into the world doing everything he had always wanted. Being a bird of blazing glory.

By Maykxor

Name: Farren Cole

Superhero/Villain name: Bright Eyes

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Species: Human (Mutated)

Personality: Accepts authority over her, Caring, Thoughtful, Easily intimidated and manipulated, Indecisive, Unsure of herself, Empathetic, Unfocused, Friendly, Self conscious, Honest, Modest, Pessimistic, Perfectionist, Realistic, Respectful, Sensitive

Job/occupation: Student (gets $$ from her parents)

Ability/equipment: Vision based mutation (night vision to see clearly in total darkness, x-ray vision to see through solid matter, heat vision to burn up objects and other individuals with a look, and telescopic vision to magnify and extend her vision to various levels)

Other: n/a

Appearance:

History: Farren grew up grew up with a father who is the creator of the programming system almost all accounting companies use in their offices. He's always at the office and working late as the CEO, but his wife, Farren's mother, never had to work because of it. Her mother Janet is very snobbish and quite the gossip. She spent almost every day yelling at the house help and pampering herself. Both of her parents cheat on each other frequently, and they pretend to not know about it. Farren grew up as an only child, with her nanny taking care of her much more than her parents. She has always felt rather invisible to her parents, and accepts it rather than fighting for attention, though her lack of attention did lead her to the pessimistic, perfectionist attitude she has now. Deep down she thinks if she is perfect then her parents would notice her. Her parents did notice her on her 13th birthday though, when in stead of blowing on her candles, she lit them into an even higher blaze just by getting angry that her parents were fighting in front of her friends. All she had had to do was stare angrily at the cake and the candle wicks burned a foot tall, all the wax melted, and the icing as well. After that, Farren’s eyes began to go haywire. She began being able to see through walls, and would often run into them thinking there was nothing there. She would notice her vision turning green when she would wake up in the middle of the night and look around her room, as if she were wearing night vision goggles. Not only that, when she was at school and couldn’t see the board from the back row, she would squint, and her vision magnified the words. She would get very upset any type of these episodes happened, and demanded she be taken to the eye doctor. They could find nothing wrong though. She kept experiencing these episodes (including seeing several people naked on accident with her xray vision to her dismay) until her parents insisted she get counseling and medical attention to “get fixed” as they put it, after having to deal with Farren’s abilities for 3 years with only a little progress. She can control the x-ray vision and heat vision, but not the magnifying or night after 2 years of therapy. In the past couple of years, she has made a few friends, and the ones she has told about her powers convinced her to use them for the greater good. Farren is still completely unsure of herself, but cares about people more than she is unsure of herself. Her parents believe her powers are all in her head. She still lives at home, but is trying to move out.

By Mskitty

Name:
Jeremiah Shade
Superhero/Villain name:
Wildcat
Age:
22
Gender:
Male
Species:
Mai
Personality:
Before Jeremiah became Wildcat, he could be described as a timid soul. He was very naive and let people get the best of him. He was a perfect target for bullying. After being revived, his personality did a complete 180. His feline attributes gave him a sense of independence and spunk. He is very witty, sarcastic, and blunt. He doesn't take crap from anybody and he does what he pleases. His personality resembles a cat: Carefree and living life the way he wants. He can be very playful and flirty, but knows when to take things seriously.
Job/occupation:
Works for Armani Men's Wear as the head Fashion Consultant.
Ability:
The Mai Genome- The Mai Genome grants Wildcat with several feline physical attributes. Wildcat's five senses are enhanced, especially his vision allowing him to see in the dark (His eyes turn cat-like when using night vision or if angry). His feline attributes also give him supernatural reflexes, agility, speed, strength, and speed. His feline agility allows him to jump far distances and land on his feet like a cat. His mannerisms also resemble a cat, having an aversion to dogs, hissing when he's angry, eating fish, etc. His feline attributes also gives him an enhanced healing factor and resistance to poisons. At will, Wildcat can grow his finger nails to make sharp claws used for offensive purposes and to scale walls. The Mai Genome allows Wildcat to resurrect only 9 times after death. (Nine Lives)
Telepathic Resistance- An extension to the Mai Genome allows Wildcat to be resistant to telepathic abilities.
Feline Empathy- An extension to the Mai Genome allows Wildcat to read the emotions of cats, allowing him to understand them.
Equipment:
Wildcat is proficient in the hand-to-hand combat style Capoeria (Brazilian Dance Fighting) which actually was a skill acquired from the genome. Wildcat is a skilled Marksmen thanks to his feline senses, allowing him to be proficient with a nine foot bull whip which he keeps on his belt loop and throwing blades that resemble cats.
Other:
He's Homosexual
Appearance:

Additions to his wardrobe include a black undershirt, sunglasses, fingerless gloves, and cat ears on the hood of his jacket. He's famous for wearing black Puma sneakers. Out of his costume, he wears normal clothes, often sporting a V-Neck shirt. He stands at 5'10 and has a very toned body. Due to his feline genetics, he has androgynous features, looking both masculine and feminine.
History:
Wildcat belongs to a species known as Mai. The Mai once acted as defenders of the human race, first as guardians for Egyptian pharaohs. The Mai are demi-gods, descendants from the cat Goddess, Bast that are possessed with cat-like attributes. The Mai's role as protectors lasted until the 16th century B.C.E. when they were defeated by the Ramses. Mai have protected humans ever since, only being a limited amount each generation. Although the Mai genome may be within the being, it remains dormant until the person is killed and the Mai’s familiar (an Egyptian Mao, said to have the spirit of Bast in them) resurrects them from death, activating the Mai gene and their powers. Before their powers, they are a normal human being.
Jeremiah Shade worked as an assistant to Ronald Jenkins, one of the most successful stockbrokers in the city. Jeremiah was always a shy, timid boy, always letting people get the best of him. The city he resided in dealt with a lot of underhanded situations and crime. Half of the police were crooked and the justice system was tragically screwed. Jeremiah has a pet cat that he calls Bast, named after the Egyptian cat Goddess. His cat has been with him since childhood, never aging. He wondered how a cat can survive for so long and not show any sign of age. One day Jeremiah witnessed some underhanded business with the stock market, resulting in Ronald sending out his people to kill him. Jeremiah was left in an alleyway to die until his cat Bast came out of nowhere and used its breath to revive him. He wondered what happened the previous night that caused him to wake up in an alley, oblivious to the fact that he died. The next several weeks he learned of these cat-like abilities he all of a sudden had. He did research and came across the Mai people; a secret race of demi-gods that were descendants from Bast. He also found out his cat was his familiar that possessed spirit of Bast in her that kept him safe throughout his life. Knowing now what he is Jeremiah became a guardian of the city, cleaning up the justice system and bringing down the stock company that was destroying people’s lives. Jeremiah is a modern day vigilante of the people, known as Wildcat. Jeremiah isn't good or bad. He does what he wants. If he sees someone in trouble, he’ll save them. If he sees pretty jewelry in a store, he’ll steal it. He’s neither a villain nor hero. He just stalks the night, doing what he feels is right.

By BiHeathen

Name: Lily Clayton
Superhero/Villain name: Cursour
Age: 29
Gender: Female
Species: Metahuman




Personality: Lily is a strong-willed, determined woman. If she wants to get something done, chances are she will do her damnedest to get it done. She's idealistic, and believes in using her powers to stand for justice. She also greatly cares for her friends, and will go a long way to help those close to her. Outside of her life as a wannabe superhero she is easygoing, and likes to mess around.*




Job/occupation: Isn't good at keeping one job. Currently is unemployed and spends most of her time living the life of a superhero. She gets a bit of money from her mom, but not much.*




Ability/equipment: Lily has several abilities, given to her through a rare gene that makes drastic changes to Humans. Lily is able to see a short time into the future- only mere seconds, but it often gives her a heads up if something is about to happen. She can also sometimes see things from the further future while sleeping. The gene has made her incredibly strong, able to lift an estimated 2 tons. She can also withstand quite the beating, but is not invincible. In addition the these, she also has the ability to fly. As for equipment, she has made a costume for her 'alter ego'. It's made of a more durable form of spandex, and is predominately black with white streaks. I features a cowl which she can pull over her head. (Kinda like the comic book Catwoman for the cowl, but without the ears of course.)




Other: I've got nothing.*




Appearance:





History: Lily was born the the standard middle-income family. She had a pretty normal life until she was 11, as puberty began to kick in. She began to see things when she slept. Things that actually happened. She started to accidentally break things when she gripped them. She told her parents about the things she saw, but they just shrugged them off, dismissed it as coincidence. However, they could not ignore the fact that when she grabbed onto a wrench, it bent in her hand. They started to get concerned, and took her to the doctor, who was speechless. He had never seen anything like it. He preformed many tests, which didn't show much besides her abnormal brain, an effect of her precog abilities. They kept everything a secret, and didn't talk about it. Lily eventually learned to use a light touch when grabbing things. She sometimes used her dreams to her own advantage, and even began to see dangers before they happened eventually. Eventually, she began to learn of her ability to fly. She would often accidentally fall, and just stop before she hit the ground. By age 16 she had mastered her powers, and dreamed of using them for good and justice, just like a superhero. She become obsessed with comic books and superhero culture. She even learned how to sow so she could make her own costume. As she was coming out of high school, her parents insisted she go to college, but she did not want to. She wanted to be a hero, but her parents wanted her to keep her powers secret. When she was 18 and finally graduated her dreams began to show more disturbing things. She dreamed of her father dying. Years of hard living would come back, and he would die of a heart attack. She tried to change things, but she couldn't. One of the things she learned was that once she saw something in her dreams, it was very hard to change it. After her father died, her mother was distraught, and so was she. She was 29, and wanted to move away from her home town. Using money saved up from odd jobs to move to the city. Her mother never remarried, and said she never would. When she moved, she finally donned out the costume she had made so long ago. It still fit. She finally had the chance to become the hero she wanted to be.

By Digger

Name: Denna Williams
Superhero name: Ace
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Species: Human


Personality: As Denna, she is quiet and often self-reflective, preferring to concentrate on her thoughts than to speak them. She often relies on past experience and gut feeling. She is very analytic and very slow to make decisions. As Ace, she's very much the same, only, she could adapt quickly to situations and roll with the punches, but always keep her options open. She becomes very flexible.


Job/occupation: Market research analyst


Ability/equipment: she has the ability to heal others and unheal them in an instant. In combat, she can knock out an organ or a body part out of the person, although the body part still functions s if it were connected to the person. She had one sword


Other: The organs can be put back instantly as long as it is put on the right spot on skin above the original location of the organ.


Appearance:



History: Denna used to be a normal girl until a sword crashed through the roof of her dormitory and straight through her bed when she was in college. At first she thought it was a prank by some students because she was used to being bullied. No one claimed to the deed and when she reported it to the room monitor, there was no evidence of the sword being there in the first place. She searched around for it and didn't find it until she was beset by late night thugs. The next thing she knew, she had a sword in hand--the same one that had crashed into her bed. All around her, the men were down, their clean organs laying on the floor. A heart beating here, eyes darting around, and other things. In panic, she threw the sword and fled. For quite a while, nothing ever happened again until her parents house was robbed and she found her father badly injured trying to stop them. She bolted to find them and when she did, the sword was in her hand again. Once she had caught up with them, she let a strange strength take over her and what happened with the thugs happened again. This time, she mulled over what happened and experimented on the things she could do. When she got to the hospital where her father was in, he was on the brink of death and she put on the robes of a nurse and walked in, wanting to tell her father one last time that she loved him. She touched him, whispering the words, wishing that he would be well. Suddenly, without any explanation, his wounds closed and his vitals stabilized.

Because of that, her fear of her new abilities were gone and she began exploring them as her alter-ego, Ace.

By Kish

Name: unknown to anyoned but himself "Peter Broxburn"
Superhero/Villain name: White Rabbit
Age: unknown presumed 20-35 considering his body and lack of wrinkles
Gender: Male
Species: Mutant

Personality: White Rabbit is not one to joke around with. He hates when people try to act funny and beg for mercy. He craves on their fear it fuels him, powers him if you will. But to his seemingly evil side there is a good side. He see's himself as a white knight sent to help the damsel in distress from the mighty dragon or Russian mob as it were.

Job/occupation: Writer

Ability/equipment: Blood manipulation (changing it to fire, acid etc), super endurance, his baseball bat and a small machine pistol

Other:

Appearance:

Spoiler

History:
White Rabbit grew up in an abusive house. His father beat him and his mother brutally. You may think that his mother was considerate and sympathetic towards White Rabbit but she was quite the opposite. His mother thought that he was the cause of the abuse and that her and her husbands life would be like a fairytale if it were not for him. White Rabbit kept his sanity by writing. Short stories mostly, they were awful to say the least. When he could he read he did. Most of the time during school he read or wrote this made him grow up to be a writer. With little sanity. The beatings got worse every year and by the end of it he was almost clinically insane. He joined the military when he could, forced into it by his parents. During his service he had encountered some shit. His team-mate blown up by a landmine, White Rabbit barely surviving. His staff Sargent grey matter being thrown over his helmet, an enemy sniper had lined up his shot perfectly. But during one night raid White Rabbit made the enemy experience true terror. The plan was to sneak in through the bog and get some of the enemy as hostages. It didn't go as planned. When he and his team-mates made it into the camp shit got real. It seems one of White Rabbits so called 'Team-mates' had tipped the enemy off and got them ready. A barrage of bullets fell down upon them, killing nearly all of White Rabbits team mates and injuring the others. White Rabbit had been shot in the leg during the barrage and was quickly being approached by enemies. He knew they would torture him and so he done what he could. He shot one of the nearby ammo barrels, blowing up the grenades inside and lighting the fuel alight. Luckily the shrapnel missed White Rabbit and the fuel was nowhere near him. Out of a miraculous burst of strength he got up and started to kill the enemy one by one under the cover of flame. That's when the sniper who killed his staff Sargent came in. He tried to stab White Rabbit from behind but White Rabbit expected it, he turned and took the knife. That's when something strange happened. The blood from his leg changed to acid, it flew at the sniper when White Rabbit kicked him. He burned to a painful death. White Rabbit was awarded a purple heart and sent home.

After he got back he made a few 'friends' at a coffee shop. One night his so called 'friends' brought him to a nightclub. Blaring pop music, humid environment, shovey people. The nightclub called 'pLace' was owned by your friendly neighbourhood Russian mafia. This night they thought it would be a good idea to try and abuse the girls there. One of the girls being one White Rabbit took a particular liking to. The mafia wore masks like any good gangster gang does. When White Rabbit stood up to the mafia they attacked him. Needless to say he beat them to death with their own weapons. He took their blood covered mask for his own, his 'friends' no longer able to look at him anymore. From then on he fought the mafia, saving the girls they would have sold to the sex market. During his tour of war he wrote a journal, this eventually became a best-selling book as it detailed his gruesome past. After it became a best-seller he started to write more books. His day job.

By Psycho

Name: Oz Nightingale
Superhero/Villain name: Angel
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Species: Human

Personality: Though Angel is his chosen hero name, Devil would certainly be more appropriate. Hidden just under the charming smiles and quaint manners of Oz Nightingale is a dark creature that would associate more with villains than heroes. He doesn't respect the unspoken "Don't kill" rule and brutally beats his opponents into submission. He isn't against using guns and other weapons (in fact, he rather likes turning criminals' weapons against their owners) and usually brings criminals to justice half-dead or close to dying. He isolates himself from other heroes, remaining in the shadows and working on his own so they can't question his means of turning in criminals. His viewpoint of the law and criminals is very black and white but, in order to keep himself and his identity a secret, he has been known to attack other heroes who try to approach him or get too close to him for comfort. He can be a bit of a coward and is usually the first one to bail out, especially when water is involved. His love of books is probably the only "real" thing about Oz Nightingale and he likes nothing more than beating the crap out of people then curling up in front of the fire with a good book and a cup of tea.

Job/occupation: Used Bookstore Owner. He owns a small, musty store that no one visits. To amuse himself, he reads books behind the counter.

Ability/equipment: Oz has only one power and that is the ability to manipulate paper and transform it based on his will. Aside from the basic ability of controlling paper, he is able to:
*Turn his entire body into sheets of paper: Oz can turn his entire body into paper or add limbs composed of paper, provided he is completely dry. This is where his namesake comes in as, using many sheets of paper folded into the shape of feathers, he can give himself wings and fly with them. When he makes paper into limbs, the limbs take on the appearance of part of his body and can't be distinguished from his real form. As such, the wings he is notorious for using for flight appear and feel feathery like the wings of a bird.
*Turn paper into weapons: Folding paper with his will, he is able to turn sheets of paper into weapons. Knives are the easiest and guns are the hardest to make. Like with turning his body to paper, weapons become useless in water or when wet and turn into mush. Hypothetically, he could turn paper into other objects as well but it would require a lot of paper and a knowledge of what he wants to make. Knives are easy because they just need to be able to cut things while guns require a knowledge of how guns work.
*"Heal" himself with paper: If injured, Oz is able to turn his entire body to paper and draw in paper around himself to heal the injuries. This can also be used to alter his appearance by using paper. He has yet to try becoming an animal due to the fact his knowledge on animal anatomy is very limited and he is worried about changing back into a human.
*Make some totally awesome origami


Other: As a side note about his power, he can cause the paper to feel like other objects or change color. As such, the wings he gains look like the wings of an actual bird, feel like the wings of an actual bird and are warm like they actually have blood pumping through him. If he wants to make a dense object, he does require a large amount of paper and he can only control paper within a certain radius of his body before his control begins to fail. He also can't control paper when the paper is wet and can't turn into paper when his body is wet.

Appearance: His normal, completely unchanged form is the one Oz uses most of the time. Although he could technically give himself any appearance, he feels an emotional connection to his original appearance and doesn't change it outside of becoming the Angel. Anyway, Oz's eyes are the most outstanding part of his person, being completely blue in color like sapphires. His hair is curly and blonde and a bit long for a guy. Oz is very careful about the length of his hair because he likes how curly it is but once got mistaken for a girl when he let it grow too long. His face is a bit on the rounder side, even if his body isn't chubby in the slightest bit. This gives him a bit of a childish appearance, making him seem younger than his age. His skin is on the paler side due to all the time he spends indoors, curled up with a book. He isn't that tall, being only 5'4" in height.

In his hero outfit, Oz changes his curly blonde hair to black with his powers. He gives it a gelled back appearance so even having the same hairstyle as the Angel doesn't give him away. Using paper (Usually from books too broken down to sell), he gives himself a pair of white wings and makes himself a black suit or other outfit that he fights with. Originally, he would fight in a white suit to match the wings but the blood doesn't show up as much with a black suit. He doesn't bother changing his eye color but does make himself a bit taller and changes his face to be more angular instead of round.

History: Oz Nightingale was the son of a small business owner who worked his way up in the world from the very bottom. Oz was young when his father started his business and watched as his world went from a rather shitty one to one that was quite nice. He was spoiled rotten by his father and was quite happy. When his father was busy, his mother watched over Oz and taught him all sorts of things about the world, specifically birds that flew to their window and picked at the birdseed his mother threw into the flowerbeds outside the window. She also taught him how to fold paper and make origami figures of animals and other such creatures. Oz developed an unnatural fascination with origami, as well as book. He began folding paper in school and his grades gradually went down until he was failing nearly every class, save English. He always got A's in English.
Needless to say, his father was furious. Stress set in due to the fact his business had hit hard times and he began to drink. One day, completely drunk, he attacked the thirteen year old Oz. His mother came to his rescue and tried to fight off his father but he overpowered her. This was the first time Oz used his power over paper. He formed a knife in his hand made of paper and attacked his father, stabbing him in the chest. The paper knife broke apart soon after and, by the time the police came, his father was dead and Oz was crying over his mother. She was taken to the hospital and confined to a wheelchair for the rest of her life. Oz continued to live with her while secretly trying to learn more about the power that had made knife from paper. He worked as hard as he could, dropping out of school as soon as he was old enough to work in order to support himself and his mother. Eventually, he made enough money to open up his own bookstore, giving him access to large amounts of paper he used to practice his power. When he finally did master it, he decided to fight against people like his father and began changing his appearance at night to go fight thugs on the street. What started out with beating up petty criminals eventually became a full-scale operation. Rumors spread about the mysterious winged figure and the public eventually named him the Angel in reference to his wings.





God, I stink at writing Histories.....

By Question

Name: Lex Donavan
Superhero/Villain name: Maestro
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Species: Metahuman

Personality: Due to his tragic upbringing, Lex has a strong disdain for people and society as a whole. He's a tough fellow to get a read on because he wears a sarcastic smile a good amount of the time, and because of that-- its hard to tell if he's being sincere or if it's just a slip of insanity. When caught in a tough situation, if he's required to sacrifice himself or others around him to get a result he desires-- he won't hesitate to do what's necessary. This causes people to either resent him or strangely admire him.

Job/occupation: Hitman, Community-Activist, and occasional public-menace... he's fairly scatter-brained at times.

Ability/equipment:
Sonomancy (sound-manipulation). Maestro can easily modify sound waves to mimic, intensify, hush, and distort, as well warp, strengthen, echo, speed up, and slow down sound. His most general use is for powerful sound barriers that block up to bullets and potentially small rockets (if there's enough sound generated powerful enough to stop it). Basically, he's Jesus in loud city environments and utterly powerless in rural and quiet environments.

Other: He hates children and small animals.

Appearance:


History:
Maestro was quiet for most of his childhood years, brought up in a shoddy low-income environment. His mother died of cancer when he was 5 and his father was a prominent druglord. He became a full-time "renegade" and dropped out of highschool his sophmore year when he accidentally killed 4 people at a school football-game; (because of his powers coming to form). From age 15 - 20 he worked underneath his father as his "right-hand man" and generated a good amount of money doing so. He soon lost interest doing that and started having ideologies of doing things for the public. His inner-guilt began eating away at him (from some of the horrible things he'd done in the past) and he felt he should start doing things for the greater good of society.

Now at age 25, he isn't quite sure where he stands on things. He wants to be the "hero" in people's eyes, but has begun seeing the vast majority of people as being "unworthy" of being saved. He frequently wanders the city streets, seeking a "greater purpose"-- but often just finds himself getting into heaps of trouble.

By Jules

Name: Lupo Montoyana
Villain name: Archdemon (probably will change it but this is what I have now)
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Personality: An insane physcopath. He finds pleasure in torturing his prisoners and kills for entertainment. He has little love for anyone and none for the world. He'd like to watch it burn in chaos for his enjoyment. Whatever was once the man inside that had a kind heart has long died and the monstrousity of now lives within him. Dispite his insanity though he is quiet smart still. He plans his moves and watches his enemies and/or victims before he makes a strike against them.
Job/occupation: Underground Slave trader, drug dealer, basically anything illegal he'll do it.
Ability/equipment: A large bowie knife
Pistol
Shotgun
Assult Rifle
Grenades
C4
Extra ammo
Appearance:

Armor:

History: He grew up in a small town. A happy boy who seemed to be one of the most well behave child in the world. He was always good and followed what he was told to do. Then came the years of highschool and that's when things fell apart. He fell victim to peer pressure and began hanging out in the wrong crowds. He started doing drugs, getting addicted to crack and marijuana around the age of 17. He joined a gang at the end of highschool and became apart of a string of crimes involving drugs, robbery, arsen, torture, endangerment and murder.
His parents tried to get him to stop but in the end they held him back. So he killed them, slitting their throats in the night and hanging their bodies up on the house in the form of as if they hung from a cross. When the police found him he was muttering to himself and had given himself a nasty scar across the top of his head to above his eye.
Lupo was captured but was thrown into a metal institution rather then given a death penalty due to some help from an outside source. He spent a year in a half in the mental institution plotting his escape. He seized his chance and broke out, killing some of the guards as he got out. Now on the mainland in the city he began his underground dirty work fashioning his new look to bring a new reign of terror on the people in this worthless town.

By Arget

Bright orange hair that falls down in rippling waves to the middles of her stomach. Her skin a pale ivory that looked so delicate you could crack it with a poke from your finger. Eyes as blue as the sky on a sunny and clear day, that can go from cold and hardening, loving and gentle, and just plain out confused in seconds. Standing at a bit above average, 5ft'6in', she weighs 115lbs. A small girl, with a nicely proportioned body, she is often in jeans and a sweater or a dress. She's never one to dress up unless it is for a very special ocassion.

~ Posey Reynolds
~ Divergent
~ 20
~ Female
~ MetaHuman

~ Personality ~
" I am fucking crazy... But I am free."
Posey has never been one to play by the rules. Sneaky and clever, the female is often finding herself as the gamemaker in most her planful situations. She's a natural born leader, and carries herself that way. Cocky and blunt, she can be stubborn when it comes to other ideas that are not hers. For the most part independent and free-willing, she does what Posey thinks is right. Her either sarcastic or brutally honest answers often push people away, although once past her tough shell she can become fond of you and be protective. Often noted as the mamma bear in her group of friends, she can be the voice of reason when needed. Easily being analyze others and find their negative and positive factors helps her easily pick and choose those she wants to surround herself with.

~ Job/occupation ~
Posey is, begrudgingly, a waitress.

~ Ability/equipment ~
Posey has the ability to absorb other's abilities. Through the simple task of touching flesh to flesh, when concintrated, her body contracts the other person's skills and mimics it. The energy is draining for the person she collects the ability or power from, and if exchanged for long periods of time can kill them.

~ History ~
Posey grew up in a lonesome house hold. No siblings, no father, just a mother and a really nerve jerking little dog that constantly yapped at the most inconvenient times. With her mother forced with the struggles of single mother hood, Posey spent ninety percent of her time on her own. She lived off of poptarts and granola bars for years, until middle school where they taught the basis of cooking in home economics. Every once in awhile her Aunt would wonder into her small town and give a visit. She would tell Posey of her great expeditions across the world. Paris, France, Germany, Australia, Brazil. You could take a map and point at the tiniest speck of land you could spot out, and she could ramble off ten stories about the place. She inspired Posey, an independent woman who lived off of hardly any money, yet teavelled the world and had the time of her life. Determined to grow up and be that girl, Posey began doing everything she could to be her Aunt. But as she got older, she realized there was something vaguelly different about herself. Trying to banish it out of her head, Posey ignored for as long as she could. Having a boyfriend became difficult. She started behaving like them, developing the same tastes in food, music, movies, even sexual attraction. When she realized what was happening, she cut off the relationship and moved on with her life.

When she turned seventeen, her aunt died in a tragic car accident. Left with no muse to lead her determination, Posey ran from home and has been running around the country for years. Scrambling from place to place, keeping her mind busy and away from all the troubles she still had not cooped with. Her personality seemedcto change from the excited and sweet girl she once was, and became colde. A bit of Posey had snapped in both her heart and her head after her Aunt died. Despite it, she went on with her dream to be the woman her aunt once was. But with no sustainable job to support her world travels, Posey got stuck in town as a waitress. She has not contacted her mother since she ran three years ago, and has not recieved anything or gotten any sign of an attempt to be found. Which both satisfied and displeased her. It was a good thing no authorities were looking for her face, yet it was disappointing tobknow her mother had not cared enough to look. Struggling with herself and keeping steady with her freedom and independence, her power is another subject that only strains her brain. How it was possible to mimick or even clone anothers behaviors and talents is beyond her. She has yet to mimic another with powers, and that will certainly start to change her opinion on the matter. It will help her see that her aunt's lifestyle was never meant for her and never would be. That her knack for helping those on the streets and defending the innocently wronged was her real calling, brutal with the truth or not. She was to have greater adventures right where she was, not all over the world.

By KatnissEverdeen



My character:

Name: Jabiko 'Jab' 'Jabby' Searoby
Species: Alien, Talgan
Hero Name: Phantom
Age: 23 in human years, 5.75 in Talgan Solstas.
Gender: Male, although his alien anatomy would define him as a hermaphrodite in human terms.

Personality: Jabby is a pretty laid back guy. He's sweet, good tempered, and has a killer sense of humor. He can be sarcastic on occasion, and sometimes a bit too playful, but there's no harm done. Jabiko doesn't like to talk about it, but he still occasionally grieves over his late mate. It's only natural for someone to miss a person so dear to them. But with a son to look after, he can't let himself fall into a rut.

Job: He works at a local coffee shop. He has found that the human beverage called coffee is a very delicious treat. And the deserts aren't bad, either.

Powers: His most prominent powers are his psychic ones. Jabiko possesses telekinesis, and very powerful telekinesis at that. He could blow away half a city block if he put his mind to it, but not without a cost. Exerting such power would be putting his body under great stress. Not only that, but going against his peaceful nature.
His telekinesis allows him flight, which is to say he makes himself float.
His species is very durable and considerably stronger than humans, but not invincible. He can take a decent beating, but blood loss or typical fatal wounds can kill him.
And lastly, he can take on the form of the sentient species around him. However, to maintain this, he must have had contact with a member of the species within the last 48 hours.

Appearance:
Jabiko, in his Talgan form, stands at 6.4 feet with a decent muscle build. His skin is tinted purple with darker stripes across his back. His hair is jet black, and travels all the way down his back and to the tip of his tail in a fluffy mane. His tail is slender and flexible, with a black tuft of hair on the end. Jabiko has two horns on his head that grow back and into a point. His eyes have yellow scleras and bright red irises. His hands and feet sport sharp claws and his teeth are sharp fangs.


In his human form, Jabiko has dark tan skin, black hair, and the same bright red eyes. He is 5'7" and has a lean build.
(Minus piercings)


Bio:

Jabiko grew up on his home world, Talga. Talga was a great place to live, unless you were born into the lower classes of citizenship. Jabiko was one of those unfortunate peasants. He was forced to toil long and hard for his living. Since the day he crawled out of his cocoon, he has been working. He met his mate, Acarra, while slaving in one of the many mines for precious ore.

They fell in love over a period of one solsta and made plans to hijack one of their masters many ships and escape their oppressive planet. The need to escape became more urgent when Acarra came to him one day and told him that she was pregnant. Days later, she laid an egg. A week later, they set their plan into action. Jabiko carried his unhatched son in a sling around his chest while Acarra held off their master's guardsmen from behind. During the chaos, Acarra was injured.

The two made it to a ship and blasted off before they could be caught, but Acarra's outcome wasn't good. There was no medical supplies on the ship, and no help for days to come. She didn't make it. Jabiko had to carry on with their egg alone, until he found a little blue planet called Earth. It was several galaxies away from Talga and had livable conditions, which was good enough for him. Jabiko landed his ship and began a new life.

Three and a half years later, he has a home, a job that doesn't involve slavery and possible cave ins, an young son to look after. During his free time, he has taken up a hobby of keeping his new home safe and avoiding alien conspiracists.

Zinzie:
Jabiko's son, Zinzie. He is a larva, the Talgan equivalent to a toddler. Talgan larva, at this age, are quite capable of caring for themselves. While Jabiko is away, he cooks, plays with his toys, and watches TV.

Talgans begin as eggs, laid by the more docile male/female in a relationship. Because Talgans are hermaphrodites, a relation between the same gender is a common thing. Both male and female can lay eggs, however, it is easier for females. Once a Talgan egg hatches, a tan, pink, brown, or black larva crawls out. Talgans remain in this larva stage for a whole Solsta. When they reach the age of puberty, they form a cocoon and begin a transformation. About a week later, a full grown Talgan emerges. At this point, they have adult intelligence, sexual maturity, and are completely capable of fending for themselves. Essentially, they only have a childhood of four Earth years.

After their puberty, they either are sent off for a life of hard labor and misery, or sent to live in posh castles and rule over the lower citizens. Talgans have about the same lifespan as humans, but those who are forced to do hard labor for a living typically die young.


Time reference:

Solsta = 4 Earth years
Migration = 1 Earth year
Lunar pass = 1 Earth month
Days, hours, minutes, ect are all the same.

[AkiBlue]

("Hero")

Full Name: Ty
Alias: That's to be determined.
Gender: Female
Age: I'd say 19
Race: Air elemental. There isn't much difference from a human and an elemental. The only major difference is that inside an elemental, instead of organs and such, Ty has really nothing but...air. So in actuality, she adopted a "human form".

Personality: Ty is a laid back, sarcastic person. And she isn't much for words. She is kind to people who are kind to her and so forth.

History: Ty lives and has always lived a normal life. Well, after her times of being an assassin. She quit do to...complications or what she called 'boredom.' She never questioned her abilities and why she had them or how she got them, until she met a particular fire elemental (on one of her missions)that explained a few things to her about life as she knew it- really about elementals. Now she takes interest in the history of her elementals and her background, hoping to find out more about her past.


~rewind into the past~

As a kid, she lived on a planet, where all of 'her kind' lived. In peace and harmony, as an air elementals way of life. That was until a Great War occurred between air elementals and...well at the time, she was only a kid, therefore couldn't quite remember. Ty does remember her parents sending her away through a portal to a place called Earth.
In the matter of days, she was adopted, first as a test subject for the government- that is, until they learned her powers. At the age of ten, she was trained as an assassin- and was great at her job. (She was a silent and deadly killer at age 14.)

Over the years, she began to grow bored of her job and decided to quit. Which apparently was a big No from the Agency. Currently, she is "in hiding" from government officials that want her back as an assassin- or even killed for that matter. Unlike the others, she never truly found her calling as a superhero, she just helped out when needed. Ty could be more classified as a Vigilante or something of that sort, but she hasn't truly gone all out of the way to "stop a train because the track had blown up" or "stop a fire from burning an entire building."


Appearance: She is fair skinned and skinny. She has a burn scar on her right arm.
Hair Color: Black hair with blue streaks
Eye Color: Icy Blue
Skin Color: Fair
Distinguishing Features: Her burn scar, previously stated.

Powers: She has the ability to manipulate the air. ("Air bender") To her, at first isn't wasn't much, but she learned to master her powers. She is also capable of changing the temperature of the air she manipulates, therefore creating ice and...steam? Ty is quite skilled in combat as well, because sometimes her powers aren't enough.

Weakness: It would most definitely be fire. Seeing that fire feeds off of oxygen to sustain itself, she has a hard time fighting against fire. Not necessarily saying she couldn't win, but she'd have a decent struggle.

Job: She works....at a bake shop.

[Diggerton]

I'm still in this.

[Metronome]

("Hero")

Full Name: Ty
Alias: That's to be determined.
Gender: Female
Age: I'd say 19
Race: Air elemental
Place of Birth: Let's say the Americas
Elemental Affinity: ...air

History and Personality: Ty lives and has always lived a normal life. Well, after her times of being an assassin. She quit do to...complications. She never questioned her abilities and why she had them or how she got them, until she met a particular elemental that explained a few things to her about life as she knew it. Now she takes interest in the history of her elementals and her background, hoping to find out more about her past.
Ty is a laid back, sarcastic person. And she isn't much for words. She is kind to people who are kind to her and so forth.

Appearance: She is fair skinned and skinny. She has a burn scar on her right arm.
Hair Color: Black hair with blue streaks
Eye Color: Icy Blue
Skin Color: Fair
Distinguishing Features: Her burn scar, previously stated.

Weapons Used: Although she has the air ability, she carries a dagger.


Job: She works....at a bake shop.

This is gonna need more work. Please adapt it to the bio I made and add more detail.

[AkiBlue]

Roger that~

[Maykxor]

One question if I may before I throw up my character. would it be possible to make references to other existing superheros (DC/Marvel) or is the whole univers a non-cannon universe?

[Metronome]

I prefer it to be all non-canon.

[AkiBlue]

How about now?

[Maykxor]

Name: Nick Alazano
Superhero name: Phoenix
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Species: Human

Personality: To put it simply, Phoenix is the jokester of the group. He never misses a chance for a sarcastic comment and in doing such can be described as impulsive or rude but Phoenix is simply being Phoenix. All in all, he's a light hearted guy who thinks of life as one fun game and something to be enjoyed.

Job/occupation: Freelancing Nightclub DJ

Ability/equipment: Nick has the ability to summon fire on his body. Typically on his fists to pack an extra punch in his typical hand to hand combat style. Nick also has the uncanny ability to morph into the creature of his heroic name; a phoenix, which he can fly around as and light landscape on fire by gliding dangerously close to the surface. I also have plans for Nick to be able to summon fireballs which can be shot out of his hands or the mouth of his phoenix form, but this attribute won't be revealed until some significant point in the story. Phoenix has dedicated his life to the martial arts and is rather skilled in hand to hand combat and through his practice has become physically fit. He prides himself in his ability to make just about any intensity of flame.

Other:
Weaknesses : Simply enough, Phoenix's weakest point is his distaste for water. It can douse out his flames leaving him more or less like a normal human being. Higher concentrations of water can also force Nick to change back into a human should he have been in his phoenix state or in major cases, into a phoenix egg, a sort of... regeneration state which takes a few good hours-days to re-emerge from. Being such, Phoenix cannot swim and does a very good job of hiding that embarrassing fact. Ironically, Phoenix has to drink lots of water to keep himself hydrated.

Appearance:

History:
Unlike most other kids, er well rather, heroes. Nick had a pretty good life. He didn't get dipped into a vat of bio-hazardous waste, his parents weren't brutally murdered on the streets giving him a vengeance for revenge, in fact, from the outside looking in, Nick's life was... simply boring. He was born in in the beautiful city of Erulia, sometimes refered to as the crystal city for all the rich and powerfull that lived there, to his mom, Katherine, who was a scientist working the scientific research industries; ecological division, while his father, Henry, was a historian, a boring one, but a historian none the less.

Nick first discovered his powers when he was six, his elementary school class was learning about the creatures and beings of ancient Greek mythology. Nick found an uncanny fascination with the fire bird known as the Phoenix and wished deep down that one day he would grow up to be one. The thought of being able to die and come back again in a fiery blaze of glory was a stunning feat for the child's mind. Later that day on his way walking to his home just around the block, Nick saw a small young gang of punk looking middle schoolers all surrounding and pushing around one of his fellow classmates. It didn't sit right with nick for the young and innocent to be picked on and pushed around by a bunch of big kids. He charged the gang and attempted to push them away only to have them laugh in his face at his futile attempts to ford them off. He didn't quite know how, but all of a sudden, his hands burst into flames and lit one of the bully's shirts on fire. Dancing around in both shock and horror, the bully ran off and his flock shortly followed. On the downside, the fellow elementary schooler was afraid of Nick as well and ran off in an opposite direction. But ever since that day, Nick found he was able to summon fiery blazes at whim, harnessing his power and keeping it a secret even from his parents, considering it his duty to stand up for the weak and defenseless only without the means or the know how to do so.

With the great dynamic duos of other heroes and sidekicks heard only in rumors as his inspiration, Nick adopted the nickname Blazing Glory until found about his 'other' form at which point Phoenix suited his hero name much better. He found his calling as a super hero, the term self assigned. Adventuring out into the world doing everything he had always wanted. Being a bird of blazing glory.

[Epsy]

Name: Craig Stonefist
Superhero: Rolling Boulder
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Species: Human

Job: Boat Engine Line Worker

Personality: Craig is a very silly person. He frequently gets drunk and goes on tirades about how unfair the world is, and how no one cares about the little man. When sober, he can be very wise, if temperamental, and often has sarcastic comments to offer on most topics. He is still an honorable man however, and is always willing to help the members of his community.

Ability/equipment: His powers began to manifest when he started drinking at the young age of thirteen. It seemed that the more alcohol he drank, the stronger and more durable he became. It was a peculiar transformation but it proved to be useful in many situations, as many were offended by his drunken episodes, but few were able to stop him. As his tolerance grew over time, the more powerful he was able to become while still retaining a manageable mental state. Because of this, he carries a breathalyzer to measure his blood toxicity level to see how powerful he is at any given time.


Other: Craig has lived in the poorer area of the city most of his life, and has frequently been on the wrong side of the law, but always for good reasons. Because of this, he has a lot of talent for running away and traversing terrain, and has learned how to scale buildings with relative quickness. When toxic enough, he can actually dig his fingers into the sides of buildings and climb straight up.

Appearance: Craig is of medium height, with a tan complexion. His hair and eyes are dark brown, the former falling in loose curls about his face. He’s commonly seen wearing a black t-shirt with a tactical vest on, and a pair of jeans. He’s fairly athletic looking and wears shoes that he can easily run in.

History: Craig was born to poor parents, and went to public schools. He never showed a particular aptitude for math or science, but was good at speech and shop class. Generally liked by his peers, Craig was often known as the class clown. He played football when he was in high school, but didn’t get into any colleges. From there he got a job building boat engines down by the docks. It was by these docks that he got his first taste of crime fighting.
He had gotten notoriously drunk, and was walking home when he came upon a young couple being robbed at gun point. Craig called out to the man to leave them alone, when startled, the man turned and shot at Craig. The bullet smacked against Craig’s chest, knocking him back a few paces, much to his surprise. The assailant began shooting at Craig and screaming, and in a fit of rage, he ran up on the man and accidentally caved his skull in. The young couple screamed and ran, leaving Craig to ponder the greater realities of his situation. From then on, Craig learned to pull his punches.

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