Name: Carter Andrews
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Caucasian

Appearance




Personality: Carter is, for the most part, a nice enough guy but with a bit of a devil-may-care attitude thrown into the mix. Strangely, he took to the whole superhero thing rather quickly, though that may have just been a way for him not to have to think about the severity of the explosion incident, choosing instead to devote his energy into beating up bad guys since according to him that is much less stressful. Don't let his attitude fool you, though, underneath his lazy and carefree expression is a surprisingly keen eye and sharp instinct that he only rarely shows off.

Background: Carter's a born-and-raised Modern City Georgian. He was the second child of his family, the first being his sister Claire. The brother and sister were pretty close growing up, probably the reason why she's so willing to put up with his shenanigans despite him supposedly driving her up the wall. Both of their parents worked as public servants, their mother Alice being the current Director of Modern City General Hospital and their father Joe (or Joseph as he's known professionally) a judge, and a pretty well-known one at that.

Carter, like his dad, decided early on to pursue a career in law. Though unlike Joe, Carter's interest was instead firmly in law enforcement, and so rather than a legal career, he instead became a cop. Claire was a bit of an odd duck, pursuing neither law nor medicine and instead gained a career in politics, hence her current position as Deputy Mayor under Mayor Wellington. As for Carter, he was a good enough cop, though his work was never particularly outstanding.

In fact, Carter was on duty on the day of the explosion, patrolling at the docks with his partner, James. Naturally, the two responded immediately and went to investigate closer. Though that might have been their undoing in the end. As they moved in closer to the beach, they came across people that were horribly effected by the chemicals, some mutating before their very eyes. One of the mutated people, likely driven mad by the chemical exposure, lashed out at them. Carter instinctively pulled his gun to shoot, but the bullets did nothing to the creature. It lunged for Carter, but James shoved him out of the way, taking the attack instead. Carter lost consciousness, awakening some time later in a hospital room with his parents and sister gathered around him.

He went through the reports and discovered that James was among the casualties. From there things just... spiraled for Carter. He ended up quitting the force and started drinking more. His mysterious wings started growing from his shoulder blades and that certainly didn't help matters. He had to move out of his place and into a cheaper apartment, but in that process he was going through his old stuff and found something. They were some old comic books he used to read as a kid, he remembered them being what inspired him to become a cop in the first place, to catch bad guys and put them away like the heroes in the masks. Then he was struck with an idea. Using inspiration from some of the characters in his old comic book collection, he managed to put together a costume, then all he needed was a name. Remembering that birds of prey were a commonly used motif for naming things in Modern City, he decided to do the same for himself, soon settling on the name Condor.

Whatever depression he'd once had seemed to vanish after this. He was back to being the carefree guy he used to be. Realizing that he needed a day job, he decided to put his police training to a new use by opening up a small private eye agency, even advertizing that cases involving Meta-Humans were his specialty in order to attract clients as well as leads on other Meta-Humans like himself.

Other: Nothing in particular at this time.

Name:Jack Williams

Age:23

Gender:Male
Ethnicity:Caucasian

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Personality: Jack is quite a nice guy when he is not using his powers. He is always joking and smiling. Jack is bisexual and will hit on anyone unless he is trying to say someone. He believes He has to save as many people as he can.

Background:Jack was born in Modern City and grew up there. So he has managed to get a rather thick Georgia accent.Jack went to the Modern City University for a degree in genetics. His parents both had similar degrees and so Jack had to get the degree. He was lucky to get a job at Wells Laboratory in the city. He was researching chimera bacteria the day of the explosion. He was walking in the park when the chemicals went through. He was near the middle of the group so he was not mutated as badly. Now he patrols the city as the Living Weapon. He seems to focus on righting wrongs that he deems wrong. Gangster, drug dealers, thugs, and rapists all are being placed in front of the police districts all over the city. All of them telling tales of a man with claws beating them. The police just seem to not care about the clawed man who only appears at night. They just let the man or whatever he is so what he does.

Other:

Name:
Shadow Jones

Age:
21

Gender:
Female

Ethnicity:
Caucasian

Appearance:



Personality:
Shadow is a very quiet person. She does not talk to very many people. She prefers not to in fact. She is more of an introvert than an extrovert. She likes staying inside and reading rather than going on adventures. She is very smart and extremely clever. She is quick witted and also very mischievous. Just because you prefer to not really talk to anyone doesn't mean that you can't pull pranks. She is a very light hearted person and can be kind when she meets someone she likes. She hates posers and prefers not to associate herself with people who do evil. She may be mischievous, but she knows the boundaries.

Background:
Shadow grew up an orphan and thinking that she was the only one in her family. Most people think that this is the reason why she is so quiet because she is used to being alone. She was found on the doorstep of an orphanage, but unlike every other orphanage story, she was not resting in a box. She was out of a blanket and had no note and was sitting there, just wailing as loud as she could for someone to come and get her. And that is mostly where she grew up.

Shadow was different even before she gained her powers. She would sit and stare at a bug for hours, recording its movements, before going and eating the bug, like other children her age. She wouldn't go out and play like the other kids. She would stay inside and see what would happen if she dropped a glass bottle from the top of the stairs. This is how she got into her mischievous side. Though she had the quiet, scholarly girl, she also had the mischievous, devilly, Loki side of her which always caused her foster parents to bring her back to the orphanage. She didn't know how to control that side, but she knew she wanted to. She suppressed for many years, but her rep had already grown and she was never adopted.

When she was eighteen and legally an adult, she moved out of the orphanage and found her own place. She got her own job, working at a library near the ocean. She loved that spot. In fact, she was one of the closest people to the shoreline when the tanker exploded. She does not remember much after the tanker exploded. She does remember, though, waking up in her bed with a golden glow around her skin. This was when she discovered her abilities and how different she was. She has actually tried to hide her abilities and go back to her normal life, but that hasn't been working out too well for her...

Other:
She has a small white kitten named Moon and a small beagle named Pooch. She tends to have Moon with her wherever she goes because she is such a small kitten that Shadow sometimes just puts her in her purse. She also feels like Moon keeps her normal.

Name: Elliot Sinclair
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Ethnicity: Cherokee

Appearance


Eli has trouble sometimes connecting with what she calls present time. When this happens her perception of the world isn't based on what is happening in real time but on what might have happened an hour, a day or a week ago. This usually only happens after prolonged use of her Psychometry ability.

Personality: Eli is a very friendly person who enjoys helping people in need. She is driven by a sense of justice that means she'll go the distance to see that those who commit injustice are brought to their due.

Background: Eli was born on Strange Island in the Okefenokee Swamp in the cabin her parents live in even now. Frank Sinclair her father is a game warden and her mother Elizabeth a herpetologist who specializes in taxonomy and physiology of the reptiles that live in the southeast of the United States.

It was from her parents that Eli learned her dedication to scholastic pursuits and right and wrong.

An excellent student Eli graduated from High School with a 4.0 average and a scholarship.

Shortly after graduation Eli began attending Modern Tech studying oceanology and marine science. It was while working on a project within the bay of Modern City that Eli was exposed to the chemicals of the event that caused the Meta Mutations. Her boat was swamped and she and her lab partner were dumped into the toxic waters.

She survived for five hours even being swept partly out the sea where she was found by a Coast Guard Rescue boat that was searching the area; her lab partner's body was never found.

Close to the epicenter of the event Eli wasn't affected as serverly as others who were as exposed. She is still a student at Modern Tech and has shifted her focus to Marine Genetics and Micro biology.

Other: Eli has always been an athletic girl competing in Gymnastics and Distance running so her physical condition flexibility and endurance are better than average.

She supplemented her scholarship before the accident working as a museum guide where she still works on her free days when not performing her school work.

Name: Drust "Dru" Royle
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: African-American

Appearance


Drust is a tall and lean young man of African descent. Due to this, his skin is dark or rather light in color. He has a sharp nose, large brown eyes, and full lips. Ontop of his head is soft, black hair, edged and cut close. He has a rather short face with semi-angular features and round cheeks. A unique trait of his is his eyebrows, as they are thick and wild. He always has a teardrop pendant around his necklace, tied with a pink, thick, string.



Personality: Not so dependable or trustworthy, Drust, like any other teen was content with living second to second. Though his mind was constantly plagued with the dreads of the future, he was always too complacent to deal with his immediate problems. He does however, carry a very free air about himself. Unrestrained and rather reckless, he's always felt a need to be in the center of the spotlight. A very dangerous trait when living in Modern City, Georgia.

Background: Besides the disappearance of his father, Drust had a rather average life. Living on the fringes of middle class America, he's been well for most of his life. However, around the age of 17, he rebelled against his strict mother and live-in uncle. The two of them was quick to toss him out onto the street. Normally, this would have been a terrifying experience. Which it was for the first two days but something, rather unremarkable happened on the third.

He saw a helpless kitten trapped in a metal trash can on a rainy night, its cries for help drew him from out a glass bus stop he took refuge in. When he reached it, he found himself capable of, without any lectures or hindrances, of saving the kitten. The following weak he spent his time tending for it and despite his best efforts of saving it, watched it die one night.

In his numbness he realized that he had the freedom or was unchained enough to save that kitten. To give it another week of life. Since, he's valued his freedom. And though he sought understanding from his mother and uncle, he respected them from then on.

Years later he found himself strolling along the streets to honor his freedom. One night, he took a cab near the docks, just to appreciate the scenery. But instead he was met with a horrific sight and scary outcome. A explosion that blinded him and sent him to the hospital for several days. It was bad, because though he was warned to not be so close, he took in hand his own freedom, and made a foolish mistake.

When he awoke from the explosion, the vista of his right arm being on fire and his left one, as cold and pale as ice sent him frantically into the streets. A car exploded soon afterwards. When he awoke again he was in the hospital. He spent several days there before being released. He was dodging school the day his powers emerged again. He still has yet to decide what to do with them.

Other: None for now

Name: Angel Aarandin
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Ethnicity: Caucasian

Appearance



Personality: Angel is a kind person who likes to always make friends and does not like to be mean to anyone even if they are mean to her, which is why she can almost always be seen with a smile on her face. People would always describe her as a very down to earth person who would rather just relax with friends then work. After getting her powers she become a little more quiet and started to keep away from people because she feared that they would figure out what she was. She thought that they would judge her if they found out that her body was made out of water.

Background: Angel was raised in Long Beach, California and was raised with a love for the ocean and everything about it. She grew up with a normal childhood consisting of a lot of time at the beach and just going around town with her friends during her time in high school. Around her junior year she decided that she wanted to pursue a career with marine biology and started to look into Modern City Tech as a school for interest which would end up being the school that she would be attending.

On the day of the accident, she had been on the coast taking water samples and testing for contamination ironically. For a full week after she gained her powers she stayed holed up in her room as she struggled to get herself from liquefying every time she tried to walk. All she wants to do is live a normal life and make lots of friends in the process, but that dream seems to be getting farther away as more people with powers start to show up.

Other:

Name:
Andrew Macdonald

Age:
23

Gender:
Male
Ethnicity:
Caucasian

Appearance




Personality:
For the most part Andrew is a quiet, socially awkward man that normally stays at home on his computer unless work or shopping finally drags him outside. Legally diagnosed with high functioning aspergers and working a low skilled job because he hates the education system with a passion, Andrew tries to be as polite as good as he can despite his difficultly with most social situations. He has a few close friends from his school days that he talks to occasionally online but otherwise it is rare for him to actively seek social company.

As Farseer, Andrew is almost a completely different person. Confident, cool headed and (At least seemingly) always in control of the situation, Farseer is largely the kind of person Andrew wishes he could be but isn't. It's amazing the difference a mask can make.

Since getting the ability to influence others with his voice, Andrew has started to grow much more confident in himself.

Background:
Andrew was born and raised in Modern City, the youngest (And only male) child of the Macdonald family. If pressed, he would say that he had a fairly lucky upbringing; He grew up with a loving, middle class family. Seemingly fewer and fewer people could claim such a thing.

If there was one thing that Andrew hated, it was school. He was surrounded by people he hated, learning things from teachers that had stopped caring a long time ago in a system that had been screwing them all from the start. Still, he managed to finish high school even if he never properly sort out higher education.

Andrew's 'career' if it can be called that was being limited to 12 hours a week working at a supermarket, a job he got largely due to the connections of his older sisters. Still living at home with his parents when the bay accident happened, Andrew didn't notice his new found 'gift' for a while due to his somewhat anti social behavior. However, as he noticed that more and more things were going his way and the appearance of 'Supers', Andrew started to test some theories and was pleasantly surprised to learn that he was effectively a mutant.

With the money he had saved up combined with some cash his parents had put aside for him, Andrew moved out after securing a surprisingly good deal with a friendly landlord (*Wink Wink*) and joined up with the local Socialist political party.

Andrew created the 'Farseer' out of a desire to do good and help his home city while also giving himself ample chance to practice and possibly strength his new found gifts.

Other: Andrew is a member of Modern City's Socialist Party. While currently he is one of the party people that works behind the scenes to make sure things happen, he seems to have caught the notice of the current local candidate as someone to keep close.

Name: Felix Dale
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Caucasian

Appearance




Personality: Felix is quite the narcissist, boasting delusions of grandeur, an incredibly high sense of self importance and a near total lack of empathy. He is selfish and always puts himself first, rarely even considering other people unless he has to use them in order to advance his own goals. He's manipulative, ruthless but intelligent, often creating plans ahead of time.

He's a flirt who can't resist a pretty face and will vigorously try to hit on the target of his affections until they give him an answer. Felix will sometimes crack jokes, often in the most improper situations. He enjoys explosions and creating chaos, but only if they involve him getting what he wants. He also enjoys playing tricks on people. He can't stand when he doesn't and just despises the thought of losing.

Background:
Felix very rarely talks about his past, especially his life before he gained his powers, but he did in fact have a life before becoming a shapeshifter. He was born into a middle class family, the only child of a plumber and high school teacher. He also wasn't born in Modern City, actually hailing from Brooklyn, New York. He had a boring, typical childhood, finishing high school as a solid student, having a girlfriend, occasionally partying, nothing odd.

It was after graduating college that he moved to Modern City, accepting a job offer for an accounting firm in the area. He was a different person before he powers, much kinder and far less of a narcissist. His life changed permanently when the accident occured, Felix jogging on the beach when the accident occurred and he like many others was overcome by the chemicals.

He was overcome by extreme pain as he felt his skin literally crawling, feeling his form changing rapidly into a multitude of people. The incident was incredibly traumatic and put him down the path which lead to his personality change, after he began to coup with his powers and realize that he could do whatever he wanted, his power allowing him to commit all kinds of acts.

He started off small, pick-pocketing, shoplifting, getting a small thrill from the criminal deeds, as well as a profit, his powers allowing him to escape any suspicion. Eventually he got into larger crimes, most notably a bank robbery. That lead him to get involved with other criminals, which would lead him to establish a reputation, this in part created from his newly minted person, Melion, a name taken from an old Breton lai in which a knight named Melion who served King Arthur transformed into a wolf after a promise to his wife who left him for his squire. He felt it was a fitting alias to take.

Other:
- He's a fan of old literature, poetry and fairy tales. Particularly the work of William Shakespeare.
- Is a capable marksman and a decent brawler, though he prefers to use guns.

Name: Lance Furlong

Age: 57

Gender: Male

Ethnicity: Canadian, Caucasian.

Appearance:
Stands at around 5'9 and weighs 195 pounds, his body being mostly muscles with the exception of a few sagging wrinkles around his abdomen. Nevertheless pretty impressive for a man who is close to retirement.



Personality: For a man who has been to hell and back, you'd expect Lance to be some sort of a grumpy, get-the-fuck-out-of-my-lawn type of guy, but surprisingly he is quite the opposite. Probably regarded as his greatest natural ability, Old man Furlong is mostly notable for his eccentric and somewhat charming behavior, choosing to face all the obstacles coming his way with a smile. He also cherishes fighting other metahumans that equal or surpass him in terms of battle capabilities, and never refuses spars. However, once he deducts that a certain person is capable of great inconvenience, he won't kid around and will do his utmost to remove said person out of the equation. That's when his cold and calculating persona surfaces. He also suffers a great deal from the horrors of his past, but makes an effort to hide his disturbances most of the time.

As a former spy, he doesn't follow any code of conduct and shows antipathy to those who do, arguing that there's no place for rules in a war zone. Also, due to mostly being the person with the most experience, he feels somewhat inclined to give advice to his young colleagues when he notices they're straying away, something which happens a lot in his line of work. He also possesses a strong sense of humor to correlate with his unusual attitude.

Background: Born in Vancouver, Canada in 5 March of 1958, to a family of butchers, Lance had a life expectancy of about four years. His family faced constant harassment from a local gang which were running an extortion ring. One thing led to another, and fast forward to 6 months old Lance moving to Louisiana with his mother, shortly after his father's murder by the hands of one of those gang members. Their first house was a small, abandoned farm which her mother restored with the help of a couple of friends she had made on the way. After giving the farm it's previous glory, they managed to sell it and bought a small house in Modern City, Georgia. Adoring the place's peaceful nature, Lance became attached to it, participating in several pro-environment movements and shooting down his Mom's suggestions to move to another place.

At the age of 18, Lance was told the truth about his father. Up until then, he was fed a bittersweet lie; that his father had died in an unfortunate car accident. Upon being told the truth, young Lance worked double jobs just so that he could collect enough money to go to Vancouver and visit his father's grave, and also perhaps interview people close to his father about his death. While there, he found out that his father's killer was alive, but had turned into a hermit due to suffering from a bad case of Parkinson's. Lance, much to the others' chagrin, decided to confront his father's killer and make him suffer for his sins, but managed to hold himself back after witnessing the man had become impotent and was suffering enough. He decided to end his stint and make his way back to Georgia.

Following his return in the United States of America, Furlong's potential and his shenanigans in Canada piqued the attention of a CIA handler who was willing to turn Furlong into a killing machine and incorporate him within the ranks of the Special Activities Division. While he underwent through grueling training, his frequent meet-ups with his single mother kept him from falling apart and helped him maintain a rather sweet disposition, for a man specialized at doing wet work. At the age of 35, he had accomplished over twelve missions out of a total twelve, giving him the unofficial title of 'master assassin' and making him a legend in the world of espionage. He retired at the age of 45.

While enjoying his retirement one day, he witnessed the chemical explosion and was subjected to them, although he was reasonably far away, managing to make it out without any injuries but a heart scare. He was pleasantly surprised upon discovering that his strength was enhanced, but was displeased at the way how a relatively peaceful city was tearing itself apart. So, he decided to take measure, donning his old CIA costume and using the callsign "Shepherd".

Other:

• He possesses a H&K P30 which he sometimes fits with a suppresor.
• A tactical SOG blade for close combat.
• A customized FN SCAR Assault Rifle.
• In terms of travel, he rides a 1975 Honda CB400F.
• He has yet to fight a metahuman who matches his heightened senses.
• His mother, Francis, lives in a nursing home in Modern City, aged 75 years old.

Name: Edmund 'Mundy' Conagher
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Caucasian - Australian

Appearance




Personality:
Mundy is essentially what you'd call a psychopath. He finds it extremely hard to maintain any relationships and is incredibly antisocial. That being said, he can maintain a few friendships for extended periods of time depending on the person. He lacks a moral responsibility on what is good and what is bad, but he has learned from experience and generally can do the right thing most of the time. That being said, his methods are less than ethical. He is very vain and cares greatly about his appearance.

Background:
Edmund 'Mundy' Conagher was born in Adelaide, Australia. As a young boy, his father would often take Mundy into the outback to go hunting, often to sell the hides and such for a little extra cash. Mundy didn't do great in school and would often skip school to go and play football with other children who had also skipped school. As a teenager he began to take greater care for his body and essentially became much vainer than he ever had been. He also began to pay more attention in school as the looming threat of the real world and the potential to be put into some shitty office job. He passed his first exams and barely passed his highers but failed his advanced highers. He managed to get a job as a tour guide until he had raised enough money to pick up and leave Adelaide.

He moved to America in his early 20s, specifically Modern City, Georgia. He bought an apartment there and got a job as a technician for Modern Stadium. He mostly just fiddles about with the lights and fixes any technical errors, but it pays well and he can't complain. Around his mid 20s he began to feel far different than he ever had before. Like he needed to hunt again, it started with him going hunting deer and the like, but grew and grew until the only thing he can think of to hunt now are people. Of course, not any civilians or anything, but gangsters and the like are fair play. On the day of the explosion, Mundy was out picking up supplies for a fishing trip he had planned to go on in the recent future, of course, things didn't go to plan.
Other:

Name: Thomas Chandler
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Caucasian American





Personality: Thomas could only be described as inhumanly tenacious, and persistent; once he is committed to something, he will not back down until the deed is done. Though courageous and willing to help at times, this is easily dispersed when Thomas' worth is put into question. When the need arises though, he can be driven by a dark determination, which is attributed to his stubborn and strong-willed nature.

Although his stubbornness might be described as a good thing by some, others might say it's a hindrance as his pride might prevent him from accepting help, even when he clearly needs it.

Background: At the very moment the cargo ship exploded, Thomas was in the passenger seat of his friend's car, driving somewhere near the coast. The blinding flash of light caused the car to spin out of control, crashing into a wall at high speeds and killing his friend, while Thomas suffered paralysis. Thomas woke up in a hospital a day later, now permanently paralyzed from the waist down.

That night when he went to sleep, he was woken by the eerie glow of two bright green lights attached to a bone-white figure hovering over his hospital bed. Understandably, Thomas was terrified, his heart rate spiking, causing the nurse to check in on him. By the time she had arrived the apparition had vanished. Thomas made some excuse about a nightmare, which seemed to assure the nurse that he was fine. Thomas never slept that night, fearful that the specter would reappear. A stream of questions ran through his mind. Most of them involved him questioning his own sanity. Was the apparition really there? Was it actually a hallucination brought on by the painkillers Thomas was taking?

The next day, Thomas attempted to reach for a glass of water, only for the phantom to materialise again and gently handed him the glass. It was then that he realised that he wasn't hallucinating, that the mysterious wraith was actually somehow under his command. Thomas spent the rest of the day practicing his new found abilities, commanding it to do minor tasks out of view until he became competent in using it. Eventually he learned how to use his Guardian's other powers in that hospital room, including healing - which is currently slowly healing his legs, now allowing him to barely walk a couple of steps - and nicknamed it Poltergeist after its appearance and abilities.

Thomas was eventually discharged from the hospital, along with Poltergeist, following close behind. Thomas then moved in with his old high-school friend, who offered to let Thomas to stay with him.

Other: Thomas is slowly regaining the use of his legs and is currently able to walk a few steps unaided.