Light

Not Sure Yet

Light is a 1.8 meter tall humanoid looking figure with pure white skin, blue short hair, And lacks detail. Her head is a large sphere with black and orange eyes, no visible nose, and fin looking ears with a very skinny neck. Her body is curvish with skinny forearms and large hands that end in 4 sharp fingers. She wears a blue tanktop with a white dress, the dress itself having an M cut to show her legs that, instead of feet, end at a sharp point.

Cartoon Regeneration
Light is able to regenerate from nearly any injury, including supernatural ones such as having her soul ripped out, ext.. Light recovers by "popping" back to normal, although depending on the injury it can be instant or take quite a bit of time. She still feels the pain of the attack.

Cartoon Physics
The world affects Light a bit differently than everyone else. Light's movements can only be seen as "stretchy" which are made apparent when she experiences extreme acceleration. Light can walk on air as if it were ground when walking off of a high place, as long as she is not aware of the lack of ground, when she figures it out, she falls. This also makes her react differently to physical trauma, and removes her ability to bleed, among many other things.

Pocket Space
Light can pull nearly any small object at random from a spot inside her dress. These objects are often of no combat use and are more contextual or hint based in nature than anything, and often in very obscure ways. She mostly just uses this trick for comedy.

Super Strength
Light has great strength, and to record has been able to lift up a suburban house with ease.

Reality Shift
Light causes anything she is touching to be unable to gain energy from outside sources. If she touches something long enough, IE, a few days, it'll turn 'cartoony' but only have the negative effects of being a cartoon. She must still be touching this object for it to stay cartoony, otherwise after a few hours it'll turn back to normal.

-Light can't deal with being tied up, even though she has super strength. This extends to Nets as well. This causes her to struggle until she wiggles her way out, figures a way to cut the binding, or someone rescues her.
-Due to Reality Shift, Light sharply reduces the effectiveness of any weapon she would want to use.
-Due to Cartoon Physics, Light takes more damage than normal, due to the flashy way physical trauma affects her.
-Light is very carefree and often wont commit fully to a fight, or wont fight at all and rather chat with the bad guy. This means she'd basically try to make buddies with Lex or Mistah J, until they tried to kill her or her friends at least.

"An essay about myself? Uh... My name is Light. People say I remind them of a walking cartoon, which I can see. Though it isn't fun getting blown up, set on fire, or run over by a steamroller, people seem to laugh when I turn to ash or into a pancake of myself only to pop back to normal. Did I mention those things kinda hurt?" "...What? You want more?" "Personality? Are you trying to ask me out?" "No? Well ok then."

"I'm pretty smart, observant, but also very laid back, after all, why fight when you can make friends? There are some people out there who just had a bad time and need a friend to get back up, plus sometimes they can be a blast! Of course that being said I'm not an idiot, I do understand sometimes there are just some people who wanna hurt you, your friends, your neighbor, and the wild stray dog. And if I'm forced to fight and not in a playful manner like a game of Cops and Robbers but with jail time involved, well... they're in for a bad time. HeHe"

Julian Augustus Luthor.
Alexander Luthor Jr.
Lex MK. IIV

Caesar

9 Since creation.
18 Physically and mentally.

Superioer Genetic Structure:
Julian holds the utmost best genetic material he is a duplication of the same DNA sequence that the most brilliant mind on earth hold - Lex Luthor. And his DNA has been further modified through biological engineering to give him the best possible setup in life. Thus, he is biologically superior to other humans - he's faster, stronger and smarter by nature.

Rigorous Training:
Julian has spent most of his life in a lab, being taught science, math and history by the best professors money can buy. He's holds several PHD's and could rival most of the brilliant minds in the world. He's partaken in exercise that has put his body in the utmost peak physical condition a man of his age and build could be.

Genius Intellect:
Julian's intellect is unmatched, his reaction time and problem solving skills are all off the charts and borderline on superhuman, making him a fantastic scientist, engineer and tactician. His forte is mechanical engineering and quantum physics - while being a expert at most other fields of science, he's not as obsessed with biology as his 'father'.

Martial Arts:
Julian is a expert boxer and a immediate user of Judo. He's far from a martial artist, but he thinks himself capable enough to win a fight against many foes.

Mechanical limb:
Julian lost his left arm over a year ago and since then he learned how to live with one arm, while working on a prostethic when the doctors couldn't. He wears a mechanically enhanced arm that responds 99.6% the same way his real arm would to electrical impulses from his brain. The arm is ten times as strong as it's counterpart on his other shoulder and holds many technological tools while still being able to do such things as type on a keyboard, write a letter or fidget with circuitry. He uses several different versions of his arms, designed for heavier workloads of different combat situations.

Tools included in his regular arm are:
Low caliber laser for welding
Electric chargers for defibrillation.
Pulse canon capable of a generating over 10 ton of force
First Aid Kit
Diagnostics tool
Fire extinguishing foam
Small Radius Energy Shield.
High Speed Satellite access to internet.
Holographic projection.

Tools and Weapons Included in Heavy Duty Arm:
Servomotors allowing him to perform 100 times as efficiently as a flesh arm, allowing him to lift over 30 ton with it.
High Powered Pulse and Ion Canons.
Full Body Force Field generation.
High Powered Laser Cutter.

Gadgets:
Julian builds new gadgets constantly making it almost impossible to catalog all of them. He's been known to use small drones - some for offense, and some for defense armed with force field generators and automatic means of fire. As well as diverse technical tools in a fight. He uses a biological serum that temporarily increases his healing factor after sustaining serious injury - which is how he healed from his sever burns after his accident - sadly, his arm could not be saved.

Julian was created to be a replacement for Lex - Either for Luthor to use as spare parts, and should Lex pass, Julian would have been indoctrinated with Lex's ideals and carried on his will. He has gone through countless trauma and it has left it's traces in his psyche. He carries the potential for bursts of anger, just like his father, but he keeps a close lid on his emotions - thus seeming a little shallow and hard to connect with. While being among the smartest people of the human race, Julian lacks context for what he knows, thus he may be unable to use his knowledge efficiently at all times. He was not raised around people, thus he lacks many social cues and does not grasp most social concepts that aren't obvious.

In a fight, Julian's assets are his tech and his mind, his arm might be powerful, but the rest of him is human and thus quite able to be abused.

Screw the rules.

Snippet from the "Titans East" Roleplay.
Julian was sitting in his quarters tinkering with a piece of tech he himself had constructed, he was a pocket sized forcefield, so he wouldn't have to always don his full combat gear whenever he needed a decent shield. In his hand he held the screwdriver, holding the piece of tech on a remodeled selfie stick with his teeth. He would use his robotic arm, but it was currently being repaired by his micro drones after a previous malfunction with the laser. Turning the screwdriver he let out a happy sigh, putting down the tool he took the stick out of his mouth and held the gadget in his hand, pressing a button in the middle, putting it down in front of him. He leaned backwards, up on the shelf he sat next to, getting out a little metal piece. Dragging his fingers on the metal piece it was revealed to be a butterfly knife.

With masterful grace he turned the knife upside down in his hand, making the edge point down towards the floor. With force he jammed the knife to the machine, but before it collided with the machine it was blocked by a blue energy field. Julian pushed harder, and while it held for several moments, the shield finally broke and the knife almost hit the machine until he stopped his hand. A light grunt was heard. He had to come up with a better power source, for the gadgets and for his arm, he figured.

Standing up he put away the knife, taking off the protective shirt he wore that prevented him from getting electrecuted or burnt, he headed to his wardrobe where he hung the shirt up and got a dress shirt out instead. He was wearing fine dress pants but bare feet. Getting out a pair of black leather converse, he put the shoes on and then the shirt, being asymetrical wasn't so bad if it wasn't for buttoning, it had been really hard the first few months with that, but now he could do it with finesse. Looking himself in the mirror he made sure to tuck his right sleeve up almost all the way up to the end of his arm, making sure it still covered the stump he had left from his arm.

Hearing the telecom with Mal's voice made him let out a groan. He was gonna have to change again, wasn't he?
Luckily, it was a false alarm. Leaning over the mirror he had he got into the drawer under the sink, where he put regenerative cream on his face, over the scars he had since his accident, the cream was supposed to help the scars heal, but they were still as red as ever. With a grin he looked over himself, his hair was getting longer, soon he'd have to get styling gel, he figured. The thought amused him.

Heading for the door the door slid open, letting him outside. He headed to the main hall where Duncan was. "You enjoying yourself, Mal?" Julian asked. "Like you wouldn't believe, Cobalt. I've got minesweeper and everything over here." he retorted sarcastically. "So, would you fancy a game of chess, then? I always find the challenge refreshing." Julian asked, where as Mal chuckled. "Find someone else to hustle, Brainiac." Julian smirked. He would head for the elevator and up into the tower, traveling out of the bunker and to the top floor, where the kitchen was. He wanted something to eat.

Opening the fridge he found a powerbar that he gladly took for himself, sitting down he found a book to read, was a recently published physics book by Ray Palmer.

He loves playing board games and reading scientific papers. He dislikes most TV-shows but he frequently watches Seinfeld on Netflix.
His Gameboy Advanced is one of his most priced possession, and he will kill anyone who dares tocuh his Final Fantasy Four cartridge.
Really. He might, he's a Luthor, after all.
He's ginger with medium length hair, scruffy facial hair and emerald eyes.
He finds himself craving 40 year old Scotch, which he has only ever drank once, but he figured it's a genetics thing.

-Jack Kyle

-None yet

-17

-Skilled Thief: Jack was trained by his mother to be a master thief. He can sneak into just about anywhere he wants. However he is still training and is not a master yet. He is stealthy but he still messes up sometimes.
-Trained Acrobat: Again his mother started to teach him her way of moving. He inherited her gift of grace and moves almost like a cat.
-Trained in hand to hand Combat: His mother sent him to a local boxing gym, The Wildcat Gym, to learn how to fight. The owner was an old friend who had trained his mother and now her son. Jack excelled in fighting and can handle himself in a fight. His style focuses mainly on boxing and jiu jitsu for the most part.

Enhanced powers:
His mother used to say that he took after his father when she saw his "gifts" He is almost like a cat but without the fur.

-Enhanced Strength: Stronger than the average human
-Enhanced Agility: More nimble that your average person and some metahumans.
-Enhanced Speed: He can move quickly. Much like a cat
-Enhanced Senses: His hearing is more sensitive than it really should be.

Weapons: His Whip: Most of his suit is a modified version of his mother's suit so he got the whip. He prefers to use it to help him climb instead of fight. His fists are easier than the whip.

Armor: The skintight costume features retractable razor-sharp claws in his gloves and spring-action climbing pitons in his boots. His costume is designed to give him maximum flexibility and movement while providing him some anonymity, and stealth. His mask covers his features, keeping him from instant recognition in his civilian identity. The material is a thick insulating cloth, protecting him from cold and wet, while being fire retardant. He uses his claws to help him climb.

Tools: He has a belt of valuable thief gear. He keeps a lock pick kit, a retinal and hand print scanner, and an electronic lock breaker (It can try to guess the pass code for a lock or unlock a door if given time.)

-He is still a human with human weaknesses. He does not have any superpowers. He usually looks out for number one since that was how he was raised. His strength is that of the peak condition for a regular human.
-He is still relatively young at only 17 years old.
-He is also attracted to shiny things over everything else.

It was a wonderful night in Gotham. Honestly, it always was a good day if there was a new exhibit in the Gotham Museum of Art. It was even better that the exhibit was called Jewels of Southeast Asia. It should have been called The Kyle Family Retirement Donation because Jack was on his way to break in. He was in a terrible mood right now and the best way to let off some steam would be to steal a pair of sapphire earrings. Usually he would not steal something so basic but stealing things was his idea of a calming activity. Most people would be stressed to break into a museum but Jack needed some fun right now.

His mother had just informed him that he was going to The Corrigan School to try and make him more respectable. Jack truly did not want to go. He did not want to be a hero. He was a Kyle and that meant he was a thief first. It was in his blood to steal from people. His mother had argued that he needed to be around more people his own age. Jack had disagreed and stormed away. Before they could talk again, Jack was out the door in his suit. He did not really like to talk after a fight. He was originally going to the Wildcat Gym to hit something but he figured stealing something shiny would make him feel better. Maybe jewelry would change his mother's mind.

It was not even funny how easy it was to get into the museum. This was not even his first time breaking in alone. He had stolen a small marble figurine from the museum when he was 15. He had a set pattern to break in. Usually the side door was not guarded at all. It was the supply door so none cared about guarding it. So Jack jimmied the door open with his lock pick kit. The door swung open as he went it.

Getting the earrings was almost two easy. The museum could not use laser wires until the main exhibit area since there were a few sensitive pieces there. He got to the hall and sprayed a spray all over so he could see the lasers. Jack pulled his goggles down and turned them on. The lasers lit up like a Christmas tree. So Jack quickly moved around the lasers until he got to his prize. With deft hands he removed them and put a cat statue in it's place to not set off the pressure alarms. Before he could leave he turned and saw his mother sitting on one of the taller display cases. Even though she was getting older, she still could break in just about anywhere. She seemd angry at him but also proud that he had manged to get in here. She must have come in through the roof. Jack sighed as he put back his prize. He knew that he was in for a lecture for this.

-He has no idea who his father is. His mother never told him.
-He inherited his mother's knack for hitting on anyone.
-He loves to drink hot chocolate oddly enough.