MARVEL: REVOLUTION - OOC

[Master Bruce]

In 2013, Manhattan is a totalitarian police state.

After seven years of mutancy run rampant following a biological outbreak that ravaged half of the city's vast population, justifying it's quarantined isolation from the rest of the United States, newly elected Mayor Bolivar Trask has declared a state of emergency and is granted limited martial law from the US Government to contain the threat of the growing number of superhumans. With the help of Stark Enterprises, Trask's first act under the new state of affairs is to establish the technologically advanced task force known "The Regime", composed of highly trained soldiers authorized to use lethal force against any and all superpowered threats that are unwilling to surrender themselves for rehabilitation in Mutant Town, a sectioned off portion of the neighboring Brooklyn used as a modern day mutant concentration camp. The law of Mutant Town is maintained by the artificial A.I. unit known as Ultron, created with the help of The Future Foundation.

Though Professor Charles Xavier, the leading advocate of mutant rights, attempts to quell the situation and peacefully extract any mutants beyond Manhattan's barriers for safehousing, his former friend-turned-enemy Erik Lehnsherr becomes outraged enough at the existence of Mutant Town to form the mutant terrorist group known as The Brotherhood in order to combat The Regime's forces at every turn. With The Brotherhood's ranks growing by the day, and The Regime declaring war on the group in a vicious daily battle that threatens both human and mutant alike, Xavier is forced to enact his own counter-solution - The Avengers.

Led by one of the first mutants in history and Xavier's most accomplished student, Steve Rogers, The Avengers signify a resistence movement against both The Brotherhood and The Regime that sets off a ripple effect large enough to impact the entire city. Soon, both humans and mutants join their ranks to create an army effective enough to combat The Brotherhood's own, including such invididuals as Scott Summers, Clint Barton, Jean Grey, Thorlief Odinson, Henry McCoy, Natasha Romanova, Robert Drake, Henry Pym, Logan Howlett, Janet Van Dyne, Kitty Pryde, and even Tony Stark, whose own machines have been corrupted to fuel The Regime's stifling conquest for absolute order.

And that's just the start of what Xavier's decision sets off. In Midtown, a young man whose struggled with his powers since adolescence decides that with great power must come great responsibility and adopts the image of the spider to fight his own battle in aid of The Avengers. In Hell's Kitchen, a blind man who navigates through the world with an inner radar sense decides to bring the wrath of the Devil himself down upon the The Regime before they can overtake his suffering neighborhood. In Chelsea, a scrawny scientist who has struggled with his uncontrollable rage will get his chance to finally unleash his green fury upon the world. In Chinatown, The Regime is fought back by two lone warriors, offering their services to persecuted mutants as "Heroes for Hire". And in the shadows, a powerful organization watches from afar, their allegiance a mystery to everyone except it's leader - a particularly gruff old Agent of SHIELD.

The time for revolution is at hand. Will mutants prevail? Will humans?

Whose side are you on?

This RPG is set in an alternate continuity to the Marvel Universe, similar to House of M or the Ultimate Universe. Players are free to customize character traits and origins in order to better fit the setting at their leisure, aswell as opt to either join the three main groups - The Regime, The Avengers, or The Brotherhood - or act as Free Agents.

However, all superpowered characters are mutants, rather than superhumans created through freak science. This extends from characters like Spider-Man and Daredevil to The Fantastic Four, all the way up to canonically cosmic characters, such as The Silver Surfer and Nova, and supernatural characters like Ghost Rider and Blade. If specified, true origins of character's abilities may be left in question, such as with Thor and Dr. Strange - but otherwise, superhumans are to be considered mutants.

All Guild rules apply. Have fun!

CHARACTER SHEET

MARVEL Revolution
Character Application

Character you wish to portray:

Team affiliation (Avengers, Regime, Brotherhood, or Free Agent):

Mutant classification (Choose from below):

0 - Human, or No Superhuman Powers
1 - Lower Class Threat, 1 Low-Level Superhuman Power
2 - Medium Class Threat, 2-4 Superhuman Powers
3 - High Class Threat, 5-6 Superhuman Powers
4 - Red Alert Threat, Unidentified Power Level
5 - Unclassified Threat, Non-Mutant Entity

Powers and physical attributes:

Origin and backstory (as you see it):

Why have you chosen this character?:

What do you believe you can bring to the RPG?:

Please provide a picture of your character's look:

Provide a sample post as the character you wish to portray, at three paragraphs or more with at least one line of dialogue:

ROSTER

Colossus/Piotr Nikolaievich Rasputin
MysT3CH

Emma Frost
violetember

Iceman/Bobby Drake
Haikufrenzy

Juggernaut/Cain Marko
Haikufrenzy

Moon Knight/Marc Spector
Gravislayer

The Punisher/Frank Castle
Hound55

Spider-Man/Peter Parker
Master Bruce

[Sloth]

(To be finished)

Character you wish to portray: Namor the Sub-Mariner

Team affiliation: Fantastic Four

Mutant classification:

5. Unclassified threat, non-mutant

Powers and physical attributes:

History:

Why have you chosen this character?:

What do you believe you can bring to the RPG?:

Provide a sample post as the character you wish to portray, at three paragraphs or more with at least one line of dialogue:

[thatguy12]

Character sheet for Hulk

[Master Bruce]

MARVEL Revolution
Character Application

Character you wish to portray: Spider-Man/Peter Parker

Team affiliation: Free Agent

Mutant classification: 2 - Medium Class Threat, 2-4 Superhuman Powers

Powers and physical attributes: The ability to cling to any surface, superhuman strength, reflexes, and a precognitive sixth sense of danger. Gifted with a keen scientific mind, Parker has also put his ingenuity into creating a pair of wrist mounted button activated shooters, allowing him to sling a sticky substance similar to a spider's webbing and utilize it to freely swing around the city, aswell as ensnare enemies.

Origin and backstory (as you see it): Orphaned as a small child, Peter Parker was taken in by his Uncle Ben and Aunt May and raised around New York in a period before what would be called "M-Day" would occur. Attending Midtown High School, Parker grew up as a fairly normal person apart from one specific trait - his fascination in science. Staying in class later than usual and often making above average grades, Peter soon became the target of schoolyard bullies because of his interests and awkward social skills, pushing him further into being an outcast. What happened on his 16th birthday did very little to help matters, as he found himself bitten by a common spider while attending class. While thinking it was nothing, his outlook soon changed when waking up while stuck to the ceiling of his bedroom, able to scale it as easily as he could walk. Obviously frightened, Peter just barely managed to keep what had happened a secret from his Aunt and Uncle, but running a series of tests on his own blood only confirmed his deepest fear - he was a mutant. The spider bite had somehow triggered the dormant gene found in every human, and Peter was now forever changed.

What happened next, however, made Peter start to rethink his sudden blessing in disguise. While standing up to his regular source of abuse, Flash Thompson, Peter managed to break his tormentor's hand with ease. While his confidence soared after gaining a newfound attention from his classmates, his Aunt and Uncle were not so easily swayed whenever told about the incident from the Principal. Confronting Peter about his carelessness, his Uncle Ben warned him about abusing his responsibilities, prompting Peter to leave in a rage. Lost in his need to seperate himself from the drama at home, Peter decided to put his powers to use by entering an underground fighting tournament. While there, determined to make a spectacle of himself in order to gain some money and recognition, Peter witnessed a man attacking the promoter and stealing the prize money. But rather than intervene, Peter ignored it and walked away, deciding he'd be better off trying his luck elsewhere. After searching the city for a venue to display his powers, Peter eventually decided to head back home, knowing that he'd have to answer for his recent actions and eventually reveal his newfound mutant powers.

Of course, this would never come to pass. Coming home and discovering that his Uncle Ben had been shot in the midst of a break-in, Peter donned a ski-mask and left in a blind fury of grief in order to confront the man responsible, who had been cornered just a few blocks away. Taking the man down with ease, Peter was shocked to realize that the man in question was the same as the one he'd refused to stop just hours before, thusly making him realize that it was his fault that his Uncle Ben had been murdered. Leaving the man for the police, Peter wandered off into the night, realizing a vital lesson learned: With great power, comes great responsibility.

Several years passed and Peter decided to keep his abilities a secret, concentrating on living a normal life until he could find a way to use them responsibily. Moving out on his own and beginning to attend college, he met and fell in love with a girl named Gwen Stacy, soon proposing after several months. At last, he was finally getting all that he wanted.

Then M-Day hit, and suddenly, the newly elected Mayor Trask was calling for the capture of mutants living in New York. Placing Manhattan under lockdown, feeling as though the problem had become too great to ignore, Trask's forces were now moving entire families out of their homes by through a group calling themselves The Regime, and Peter was placed at the forefront whenever Gwen and her father were holed up in an Oscorp facility while lockdown was initiated. They looked to test the individuals inside for the mutant gene. There was a problem, however, when a group calling themselves The Brotherhood intervened and incited a vicious battle. Gwen and her father were caught in the crossfire. They didn't survive.

Overcome with grief at the loss of his love, Peter swore to oppose both The Regime and The Brotherhood's forces from that day on, finally realizing where his powers could be used responsibly. So after creating a costume and specialized webspinners to give him an edge and protect his identity, Peter adopted the guise of The Amazing Spider-Man.

Why have you chosen this character?: Behind Batman, Spider-Man is my second favorite character in fiction and by far and away my favorite Marvel character. I love not only the character himself, but his entire world, ranging from his supporting cast to his rogue's gallery. And whenever I started envisioning what would become the RPG, it was mostly through his prism that I imagined everything, so playing him only seemed to come naturally.

What do you believe you can bring to the RPG?: A considerable knowledge of the Spider-Man mythos and the Marvel Universe, and a passion for the material. Maybe some muffins. Muffins are always good, right?

Please provide a picture of your character's look:



Provide a sample post as the character you wish to portray, at three paragraphs or more with at least one line of dialogue:

"We can't tell you how much this means to us, Peter."

Words that I haven't heard very often. But considering they're coming from Robbie Robertson, the man who got me this small - incredibly small paying job, but more than enough to suite my needs - here at the offices that were once the Daily Bugle, I'm more than grateful enough to take them to heart as I hand him what little I could find. For the past few months, the Bugle has been turning itself into one of the many halfway houses that have been set up for people alot less fortunate than me. Which is actually a list that doubles by the day, given the level of conflict within the inner-city. So whenever they got ahold of an old resume I'd submitted for a photographer position, back when they were a paper and I was trying to make some extra cash, they were eager to call me up for something else: Gathering supplies for the needy. Honestly, their staff was shorthanded and they couldn't pay me much, but I would've helped anyway.

Because as bad as I've got it, I'm much better off than alot of people. So I think I can manage devoting some time to people other than myself.

It's all apart of the responsibility thing.

"I mean, like I said over the phone, it's not much. But I'm sure someone'll be able to make use out of a couple of packs of disposable razors, a few old bagels, some pencils and a tube of toothpaste."

"No need to sell it short. It's more than enough,", Robbie insists, going through the bag. "Honestly, the way things have been going around here lately, we could use more of the little things. Jonah's still holed up in his old office and hasn't spoken to anyone, so we're trying to make the best of what we've got. Which isn't much, given the amount of people we've already taken in."

I rub the back of my neck, awkwardly trying not to look past and see the families sitting in the distance, struggling to make end's meet. It's a sad portrait of life in Manhattan these days, but it's also one that's a dime a dozen. I wish I could do more to make things better, but honestly, I'm still trying to keep up with it all myself.

"I'm sure that Mr. Jameson'll push through. He's just going through one of these phases, again. He couldn't have gone that over the edge, could he?"

Robbie's look fills me with more worry than I expected, given Jameson's always been a creep, as far as I'm concerned.

"Oh. Sorry, I didn't..."

"It's alright,", Robbie replies. "Jonah's a fighter, and I'm sure this is only temporary. But with the way he's been hitting the bottle lately, I don't know. Sometimes, I don't feel safe knowing that he's still in charge. He's becoming a liability."

It makes sense. Once Manhattan became a police state, Jameson basically lost everything of value to him. There's not much place for newspapers in a place like this, and there's definitely nothing worth reporting on through other media. That'd be the case even if Trask didn't control the news.

"Anyway, enough about things around here. How are things for your Aunt May?"

I shrug. Honestly, they haven't been great, but at least she's outside of Manhattan. I feel better knowing she'll be safer out there, even if it's getting increasingly harder for me to see her or even get into contact through the phone.

"About the same as last month. She has a friend staying with her now, so her health issues aren't nearly as bad as they were before."

Robbie smiles, placing a hand on my shoulder.

"That's great to hear. But what about her nephew? You don't talk much about your own situation, and believe it or not, I do worry about you from time to time."

My situation?

Well, aside from still sleeping in a car, I've had to dodge The Regime for about the last few months. Gathering the nessecary materials for what I've been working on in secret took alot of manuevering - not to mention a chunk out of my limited savings. I've got food taken care of, as I managed to find the last bakery in Manhattan that hasn't been completely ravaged. But it's about all I have to keep me sustained. Anymore, I just try to keep myself moving.

But I won't tell Robbie any of this. He doesn't need to hear me complaining about a good living situation compared to the people that he has to deal with on a day to day basis. Besides, if everything works out the way it should, all of that could turn around very soon. Just need to keep working out the kinks in the costume.

"Actually, I've been doing fairly..."

Robbie's eyes suddenly go wide, focusing on something behind me. It's only in that moment that I feel that tingling at the base of my spine, warning me of danger. I turn, reacting to my "spider-sense". And immediately understand what's wrong.

Regime. They're here. A whole squadron of them.

"Stand aside!", one barks, pushing me away as he corners Robbie. "You! Who's in charge of this establishment? Do you have a permit to be running this?!"

As Robbie tries his best to answer, I duck into a nearby closet and shut the door.

Guess I'm going to have to wait to air out the kinks. These people don't stand a chance against Trask's guns for hire.

"Answer me!", I can hear from the other side of the door. "Answer me right now, or be detained!"

"I don't know what our legal status is,", Robbie answers honestly. "Jonah Jameson is the man you want to talk to. He's running this place, not me."

Gotta move faster. Change out of these clothes and get the web-shooters primed.

"Oh, so you didn't know whether or not this was up to standards,", the agent asks, angrily. "But you went ahead with it anyway. I see how that is. Gentlemen, get this man into cuffs. He's going into Times Square for questioning."

"Wait, you can't do this!", Robbie protests, as I hear the cuffs slapped over his wrist. "I've got rights! You people shouldn't be allowed to invent your own laws! I have a wife and son!"

"Shut the hell up!"

By the time I slip the mask over my face, I've heard more than enough.

They want somebody to pick on? They can pick on me.

Hell, by now, I'm used to it.

"You hear what I said, Captain?! Detain this man, or you're going with..."

THWIP!

Before he can finish his sentence, he finds his mouth immobilized by a sudden blast of webbing that sticks over the bottom-half of his helmet.

"I'm sorry, I don't believe you gentlemen are aware of the dress code..."

As the others turn, guns drawn, I swing in and leap at them, kicking two in the face at once and landing on the nearby wall. The others back away, suddenly realizing just who exactly they're dealing with. They've never seen me before, but they know what I am by my abilities. And it's just the sort of thing that they don't want to deal with right now.

"Casual Monday was last week!"

"MUTANT!", one yells, aiming his pistol. "CODE 3! CODE 3!"

Oy. With the M-word.

Always with the M-word.

[Haikufrenzy]

Character you wish to portray: Iceman

Team affiliation (Avengers, Regime, Brotherhood, or Free Agent): Avengers

Mutant classification (Choose from below): 3(?)

Powers and physical attributes: Originally Iceman could lower the temperature of his body and encase himself in an icy armor of varying shape and consistency. He has since gained the ability to turn his entire body into a flexible form of organic ice. He can also freeze the moisture in the air and can create objects such as slides, ladders, and projectiles. He can reform any part of his body in his ice form, and can augment his shape and size.

Origin and backstory (as you see it): Born near the slopes of Mt Tahoe Bobby Drake grew up in a very unique environment. In a small isolated town, where himself and all the other bored kids would take their skis and snowboards and find their own entertainment. Bobby quickly showed amazing skill on his board, pulling out the best tricks, and a complete disregard for fear. His abilities on the snowboard were so strong that local half-pipe and slope-style competitions finally banned him from competing so someone else could win. Even still Bobby was completely down to earth, mellow, fun to be around, and an idiot in that lovable way. As time passed eventually companies came calling for Bobby to be sponsored by them. It was a whirlwind that resulted in bobby traveling the world as a pro snowboarder. Shredding mountains all over in film sessions or competition in an endless search of a never ending winter.

When Bobby’s mutant abilities first began to manifest, Bobby became open about his condition. He personally didn’t think much of it. After all its good to be honest right? However for Bobby life went downhill quick. Sponsored got away from him, people who used to support him or were friends abandoned him. Suddenly Bobby found himself with very little to his name except his board. He didn’t let it stop him however, he couldn’t let it stop him in his mind. When word began to spread of what was happening in New York City Bobby knew what he had to do. First he trained himself to use his powers. Figuring out how to keep his body encased in ice correctly, then working to use his board and lanes of ice he could create in midair as a means of travel. All this along with whatever trick he could come up with. He traveled to NYC in secret, seeking out Xavier and letting him know that Bobby Drake, now Ex-Pro Snowboarder, is totally an Avenger now.

As Bobby has started to become used to the new lifestyle that comes with fighting regimes and whatever else shows up. He was able to get a new suit which uses a special new snowboard made for him. Made out of bullet proof material. The board houses special magnetic bindings which attach and detach easily but stay on strong. Allowing Bobby to ride his ice slides, then immediately remove the board when hitting ground. Bobby has even begun practicing with the board as a weapon. Since after one time goofing off with it and knocking himself out with it proved. It packs a hell of a punch.

Why have you chosen this character?: The blend of a interesting power, a great comic relief character, and the fact that he has always had this sense of being such a potentially powerful mutant.

What do you believe you can bring to the RPG?: The always needed token comic relief character, as well as someone who can really bring a different style to the typical superhero archetype.

Please provide a picture of your character's look:

His outfit (Also has snowboarding goggles):

Provide a sample post as the character you wish to portray, at three paragraphs or more with at least one line of dialogue:

A quiet night on the hills of Mount Tahoe Nevada, it always seems like when the weather becomes cold, thats his first thought. Him and his friends, drinking beverages, and pulling tricks on a large staircase near the local church until the cops showed up. Who all knew Bobby Drake on a first name basis, and not for any good reason. There has been so many times he wished he could go back to those moments. Both during his professional career when things were tense, and now when things are VERY tense.

Of course Bobby would love to go back to that moment, its a Hell of a lot better than the current moment he got talked into. There he was, standing at the top of the massive building, staring down at the city streets below. As he began to form ice on himself, and did a final check of his board and bindings, he went through the mission checklist. The Regime has a satellite a few buildings over that is for picking up aircrafts in the immediate area. The Avengers need some supplies sent in, ergo, satellite needs to go. “Iceman here, moving in on target.” Bobby, now covered head to toe in ice that cracked and reformed immediately. Taking a last breath, Iceman leapt off the edge, his board sliding against the windows of the building before he leapt off. His arms extending out and creating a layer of ice in midair he rode on with his board.

He was able to get to the satellite without being spotted, the lack of any problems so far causing him to be a bit worried. As he was able to get to the roof top with the satellite on it with a skid. He hopped right off his board, strapping it to the special magnetic backpack he had for it. He started to look at the satellite and its various doo-dads. When a sudden click and footsteps behind him made him immediately sigh. “Hey you! What are you doing here?” It was two Regime henchmen, “Just uh, checking the dish here... repair man and shit.” Iceman stated. “Yeah right, I ain’t never seen a repair man with a snowboard before!” Before either could fire their rifles at Iceman however, he turned around. Hands outstretched and putting both guns, with hands attached, encased in a block of ice. “Yeah I’m going to need you guys to... freeze that thought!” Iceman stated before getting back to destroying the satellite. Mentally patting himself on the back for being so clever.

[MysT3CH]

Character you wish to portray: Piotr "Peter" Nikolaievich Rasputin -a.k.a.- Colossus

Team affiliation: Avengers

Mutant classification: 4 - Red Alert Threat, Unidentified Power Level

Powers and physical attributes: The ability to instantly transform his body into a steel-like metal at will, Superhuman strength, Superhuman Stamina, Superhuman reflexes, Superhuman Agility, The ability to stick to any surface, The ability to create a web-like metallic substance, Limited shape-shifting (tendrils, weapon formation, size augmentation), Relative invulnerability.

Origin and backstory: Piotr Nikolaievich Rasputin was born on the Ust-Urdynski Collective. A Soviet collective farm near lake Baikal in Siberia. Younger brother of famous cosmonaut, Mikhail Rasputin, Piotr would pass the time by painting and drawing. Thus became a great artist by the time he had reached adolescence. At which point his powers first became apparent. Acting as a type of vigilante, Piotr had grown content with using his abilities to secretively aid the people of the collective.

However, it wasn't until after Piotr had been contacted by Professor Charles Xavier, that he was actually able to begin making a difference. Having agreed to leave the soviet and travel with the professor back to america. Where he would join the professor and other mutants and his school for the gifted. It was there Piotr obtained the alias of Colossus, and met a young woman named Katherine Pryde. For whom he imediately began to feel affection.

After spending several years at the academy where he was permitted to train in the use of his powers, Piotr eventually grew aptly close with Katherine. Who know went by "Kitty" and had become bestfriends, as well as roomates with his younger sister Illyana. Thus the two began to date. Still, everything changed after the events of M-day.

While Kitty imediately joined Xavier and his Avengers in the collective fight against both The Regime and The Brotherhood, Piotr only wished to break free from America. Claiming that he had grown tired of such a violent life. Which put a strain on the relationship between Kitty and himself. Operating as a free agent in the midst of the enusing war, Piotr eventually came face to face with an entity Known as Venom while searching for a way to flee new york. While he was able to hold his own against his assaulter, it was Anthony Stark, who had been been asked to find Piotr per request by Kitty, who eventually saved his life. Having felt guilty for leaving Kitty during such a dangerous time, Piotr then agreed to join the Avengers, if only to ensure that Kitty would go unharmed.

It was later revealed that during his fight with Venom, a piece of the symbiote had buried itself within piotr's body while transformed. Consequently bonding itself to the osmium cells of Piotr's tranformed state. Causing Colossus to mutate into a hybrid osmuim comprised symbiote. While piotr remains in constant control, it is believed he is only capable of such control because the symbiotic armor he calls "The Colossus" only exists when he is transformed. Which is when his mental strength and willpower is at it's best.


Reason for choosing Character: Always had a love for Colossus, as I feel he's both one of the most well made characters in the marvel verse, and most overlooked. Thus, I wanted to take this oppurtunity to try and take Piotr off the sidelines and throw him into the big-times. I chose to incorporate elements of everyone's favourite schizofrenic, Carnage, because I wanted to give Piotr enough power to contest even the greatest. Then use said power as a means to demonstrate the vast amount of will power and heart that Rasputin possessed.


What do you believe you can bring to the RPG?: Have a firm understanding of the marvel verse, organizational tendencies, and an aura of fun.


Please provide a picture of your character's look:



Sample Post:

Encircled by a mass of black flies, the corspe debauched under the warmth of the evening sun. Its entirety dwindling as its stench thickened, staining the immediate air around it as coagulating blood did the concrete. Overhead, a single crow, black-feathered and and sleek, sat perched upon a nearby ledge. Eyes trained upon the corpse as it waited patiently for those below to take leave.

It was gruesome, even worst than the others. What had once been a human body was now only a bloody mound of charred flesh, weakly held together by the shattered pieces of bone protruding from it's exterior. Standing just off to the left, Piotr continued to look on. Watching intently, almost *mineciously, as a disgusted Kitty Pryde took a second look at the mangled corpse. Though his heart was heavy, filled with regret for what he had just done, he remained silent as he swifted from his armored to human form. Eyes glued to back of the petite woman's frame as she twirled as to shout at Rasputin in anger.

"Peter!" Though she only shot him a look. He could feel himself shiver. Feel himself shrink as she lectured him with only her hazel gaze. Saying a thousand things in an instant. Understanding, Piotr *could feel only shame.

"Kitten, I had too..." Letting his voice trail, he then looked away. Unable to suffer the dissappointment upon her face. He would have continued to avoid looking at her, had it not been for her decision to hug him and whisper "it's ok". Although he knew that it wasn't her words brought him comfort all the same. He was just about to return the embrace, when she sharply pulled away.

"We need to go before..."

"That?" Peering over her head, Piotr nodded. Signalling to the three armed men headed towards them from the far end of the street. Instantly recognizing both thier apparel and logo, to be that of The Regime's. Reacting with the same manner of extreme prejudice that he had before, Piotr, who had once again grown to become the silver Colossus, quickly grabbed Kitty as to pull her behind him. Then squated into a wide, arm opened stance as the three began to open fire. Causing Colossus to grunt in anger as his body deflected thier weapon's projectiles.

[Gravislayer]

Grr can´t decide which charakter i am going to play T_T

[Gravislayer]

Character you wish to portray: Moon Knigt


Team affiliation: Brotherhood


Mutant classification: 2


Powers and physical attributes: Over the course of his life as a boxer, U.S. Marine, C.I.A. operative, mercenary, and costumed superhero, Marc Spector has become an expert at hand-to-hand combat techniques and various martial arts. He is an Olympic-level athlete and a skilled acrobat and gymnast, and excels as a combat strategist. He employs a variety of weapons over the course of his career, including throwing darts, nunchaku, and a truncheon. He is skilled with most weapons, and an expert with throwing weapons. He is a superb driver and can pilot a helicopter. Spector gained his superhuman powers as a result of a visitation by the Egyptian moon god Khonshu. Moon Knight's strength, endurance, and reflexes are enhanced depending upon the phases of the moon. The fuller the moon, the more strength Moon Knight derives from it, though even during a new moon, he can lift several hundred pounds. He has some degree of superhuman strength during the peak of a lunar cycle. It's not known how much of this strength is mystical and how much is simply the result of self-hypnosis due to his psychological instability. Due to his multiple personalities, he is also resistant to some psychic attacks and sometimes receives prophetic visions.


Later on, Moon Knight's costume uses carbonadium as armor, and has joint-locking functions, allowing him to support weights far greater than what he can normally lift.[volume & issue needed] Moon Knight makes use of this at one point to leave his costume supporting a building while defending himself in his underwear. Additionally, Moon Knight can 'suit up' by use of a remote control device which assembles the individual pieces of his armor onto his body, similar in fashion to Iron Man.



For transportation, Moon Knight employs a variety of sophisticated aircraft. These include the Mooncopter and Angelwing, furthermore he´s using serveral staffes or cross-shaped throwing advices for combat.



Origin and backstory : Born in Chicago, Illinois, Marc Spector is an American rabbi's wayward son. As an adult, Spector spends time training to be a heavyweight boxer, a U.S. Marine, and a mercenary. He becomes a skilled combatant and befriends the French pilot Jean-Paul DuChamp, whom he calls "Frenchie." While the pair work for the African mercenary Raoul Bushman in Egypt, the group stumbles upon an archaeological dig whose crew includes Dr. Peter Alraune and his daughter Marlene. The dig had uncovered an ancient temple where artifacts included a statue of the Egyptian moon god Khonshu. Intent on looting the dig, Bushman kills Dr. Alraune. In response to Alraune's murder, Spector challenges Bushman to personal combat but is beaten nearly to death and left to die in the sub-zero temperatures of the desert night.

Roaming Egyptians who worship the ancient Egyptian gods find Spector and carry him to their temple. Helpless before the statue of Khonshu, Spector's heart stops. Khonshu appears to him in a vision, offering Spector a second chance at life if he becomes the god's avatar on Earth. Spector awakens, wraps himself with the silver shroud that covers Khonshu's statue, and again confronts Bushman. He defeats Bushman and returns to America with Marlene Alraune, Frenchie, and the statue of Khonshu. Deciding to become a crimefighter, Spector creates a silver cloaked costume, based on the silver shroud, and becomes the Moon Knight.

After his return to the United States, Spector invests the money that he had accumulated as a mercenary and develops a small fortune. To distance himself from his mercenary past he creates the identity of millionaire entrepreneur Steven Grant, using this identity to purchase a spacious estate. To remain in contact with the street and criminal element he also creates the identity of taxicab driver Jake Lockley. After years Khonshu himself appears to Spector and enters his body, giving him the same lunar abilities he previously had but therefor wanting something in return, since Khonshu is a very bloodthristy god he wanted blood, souls who should be sacrificed for him, souls of simple human.


Why have you chosen this character?: I love playing charakters with a inner twist, I love playing charakters with mental sicknesses it´s just gives you a lot more for the plot and to wotk with so Moon Knight is a perfect match. Yes first i wanted to use Deadpool but Moonknight just gives me a lot more to work, the inner twist, the god who lusts for blood and the human who desperatly fights against it´s urge~

What do you believe you can bring to the RPG?: Fun?! Well i do rp a lot and do have a good knowledge about the Marvel lore and also the DC lore (not that it would matter) And with Moon Knight i combine a hero who´s undecided which roll he should take, he isn´t a god so he gives me space to improve himself during the rp and also to loose, he isn´t superman but he´s a capable fighter and so a win for every Marvel based rp.

Look:

Provide a sample post as the character you wish to portray, at three paragraphs or more with at least one line of dialogue: It was full moon and so the transformation began from a new, it was time for the hunt, time for the blood and time to rise again but yet the weak human mind still resisted, yes it had weirdly offered enough human souls to statisfy the will of the beast but then....it was full moon, the time when his powers were at his full extend.The time where he would feed from the souls of further human beings. Khonshu threw himself against the mental barrier the weak human created for him, trying to get free and so...it brake. The man roses up from his slumber, his eyes glowing in a mysteriou blue as they pierced the dark. As it was naturally to him he headed straight through the big house, even thou it was dark he was able to see everything, the stair down to the living room, the door which would allow him to enter his big garden and there....the cellar door...which would lead down...down to a self made temple...a temple for the beast a temple for himself, a temple for Moon Knight. As he finally was inside it, his momentum would stare at him. The dark eyes came to a big contrast to his blue glowing ones while the silver skin sparkeld nearly in the few moon rays which penetrated the dark and cloudly night....only he...naked and pale was between the creature, the momentum and humanity.
Only a few steps would seperate him....a few steps untill he would be able to get free, that was Khonshu. Only a few steps and i am never able to return...that was the pale human. Only a few steps...and the human would reach the momentum, the skin he needed...the costume of Moon Knight.
But he hestitated...even thou the beast got free, even thou Khonshu was about to fully take over this body, the human fullfilled his tribute so Khonshu urge to kill was still at a controllable limit and so..the human won again but then...for how long?

"So here we are again" The god spoke as it was clear that he lost. "Do you still think you can keep this up forever? My thrist is getting bigger and your need for me as well...some day...i will swallow you fully and then..you will become me...my avatar, my incarnation"

A united giggle answered the god, two voices spoke as one. The one was Spector, the other Grant. " As long as we live...you kill what we want...not the otherway round, don´t forget it, this is our body, our mind and not yours. So we decide, we rule!"

The god muted serveral minutes, as he speaks up again his voice was different."We´ll see about that, we see about that..."

[Taka Uchiha]

Character Application

Character you wish to portray: Franklin Benjamin Richards aka The Sentry

Team affiliation: Fantastic Four

Mutant classification (Choose from below):

4 - Red Alert Threat, Unidentified Power Level

Powers and physical attributes:

Telepathy - With his vastness of his own psyche, Franklin has not only been shown to block out any and all foreign forces that try to enter his own psyche, but also repel these said forces with the same power that they tried to use to enter. To aid his psychic nature, Franklin can send messages through a mental link. By using these same forces, Franklin cloaks himself as if he were invisible, and forces upon antagonizing pain via the usage of psionic energy. Furthering into the psychic realm, Franklin's ability to project himself into astral is not limited to anything, and his physical body is covered in a protective barrier at all times. Franklin's telepathic abilities are vast.

Telekinesis - Projection of psychokinetic energy enables him to levitate objects, propel or manipulate them however he wishes, lift himself and move through the air to simulate flight, stimulate individual molecules to create heat, generate concussive force as blasts or bursts, and create protective shields. Franklin is one to use his telekinesis to simulate physical abilities such as super strength and durability.

Reality Manipulation (latent): Ability to manipulate reality in cosmic level and vast reality warping powers on a potentially infinite level. His abilities are so great that even at such a young age he can create “pocket” universes in alternate realities (A pocket universe is a cosmos that does not equal our own in size.). After regaining his powers from a temporary loss, the first thing Franklin did with his nigh unlimited powers was to create a Universe, easily. As stated, this is latent and he can't consciously use his abilities, only subconsciously.

Molecular Manipulation: Ability to re-arrange molecules up to a cosmic scale. This has the same limitation as his Reality Manipulation.

Precognitive Dreams: Precognitive abilities, which manifest themselves in his dreams, enabling him to envision possible future events. Although there are countless possible futures, Franklin foresees the most probable future path, and therefore his predictions usually come true. Franklin seemingly cannot foresee events more than roughly a few days in the future. Franklin's precognitive power developed to the point at which he could see images of future events when conscious.

Dream-Self Projection: Ability to place himself in a trance-like state while remaining fully conscious. While he is in this trance, he can project an intangible, ghostlike image of himself to another location, through which he can see and hear what goes on at the location. What Franklin has called the “dreams” he has while in this state are not truly dreams, but his conscious awareness of the environment into which he has projected his “dream-self.”

Genius Level Intellect: Franklin is very intelligent. He is adept with mechanics, architecture, machinery, tracing energy sources, cybernetics, robotics and computer science. He used his great intelligence to construct his Watchtower as well as everything inside of it. Since he has never been very wealthy, it is likely he recovered all of the substances required for his Watchtower's construction from many different areas of the Earth or (perhaps) other planets as well. Once he collected the right amounts of the different substances he needed, he would then forge them into the materials and technology he needed. His other invention includes CLOC.

Origin and backstory (as you see it): W.I.P

Why have you chosen this character?:

Because Franklin and The Sentry are known to be the Apex of Humanity. By putting them together, I can create something unique. Franklin has always been destined to be a great hero and with this I can explore that. With the how and why. Also Franklin's great power can be an experiment of how one acts and works within a story where he may be the strongest man there and fit into a world where he's expected to be the hero that everyone wants.

What do you believe you can bring to the RPG?:

I can bring great character development, plot twists, and just all around fun. Franklin's connection with his Father Reed and the rest of the Future Foundation can readily be explored and bring a bang to the rp if my plans fall together. Not to mention his dynamic with the X-Men, Jean Grey in particular.

Provide a sample post as the character you wish to portray, at three paragraphs or more with at least one line of dialogue: W.I.P

[MysT3CH]

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