@Inkarnate The antagonist possibility is sitting on the backburner, but I'm leaving it open.
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I think playing both sides is fine, as long as metagaming isn't involved.
@Lemons Yeah, 50G is absurd. He could go even more, but because the strength of the gravity is reciprocal to the amount of time he could use it, so if he goes any further, he might not be able to maintain it for not even a second. And I only intend to use 30-50G in extreme conditions, so I have to make consequences to prevent him from abusing the power. Otherwise he would crush everything and everyone in his path
@Lemons Yeah, 50G is absurd. He could go even more, but because the strength of the gravity is reciprocal to the amount of time he could use it, so if he goes any further, he might not be able to maintain it for not even a second. And I only intend to use 30-50G in extreme conditions, so I have to make consequences to prevent him from abusing the power. Otherwise he would crush everything and everyone in his path
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If this is still open i'd like to throw a CS at it.
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I'd also like to ask what sort of powers we are working here. Are we supposed to think more like mutations? Such as claws or whatnot. Or is it even within the range of more abstract powers. Like control over paper as a random example?
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I'd also like to ask what sort of powers we are working here. Are we supposed to think more like mutations? Such as claws or whatnot. Or is it even within the range of more abstract powers. Like control over paper as a random example?
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@deadpixel101 You don't have to worry too much, this is operating off the rules of "genetics are god." We currently have CSes for psychometry, gravikinesis, and cruokinesis. As long as it isn't TOO off base, you're good.
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That's more then fair, let's see if this is too off the wall then:
Full Name:
Andre B. Wolfe
Age:
18
Sex:
Male
Appearance:
Standing at 5'8 with pale skin, a lithe build, and a heart shaped face, Andre is not an intimidating form. He has broad shoulders and slender fingers, with his legs seeming to take a noticeably larger space then his torso. His eyes are almond shaped with heavy lids, and bags etched underneath. They are a warm brown color, with long lashes. His nose is narrow and just a little longer then he'd like. His brows are well kept looking, although that is due to good genes, and not effort. His cheek bones are defined while his ears are small and out of the way. His hair is black and wavy coming down in a mess to near his earlobes. His lips are thin and seemingly always down turned ever so slightly at the ends.
Personality:
Nihilistic, sarcastic, sassy, pacifistic, indecisive, obsequious.
Biographical Information:
Andre lived a somewhat secluded life. He had a part time job working at his mothers greenhouse, and he went to school. He was content with his life, and enjoyed his family, and his few close friends. He took to solitary hobbies like video-games, drawing and writing. He was also a big movie fan, and would go to the theater often. There is not much to say about his life near the point of the incident leading him to this facility. Of course there is a darker chapter in his younger years. At the age of 12 he was a much more sociable and outgoing child. He had one very good friend who he had grown up beside in his old neighborhood. These two would play make-believe games of superheroes, secret agents and hard-boiled detectives. Often this would mean one would have to find the other, or seek something such as a "clue" they hid. As they got better at this, they got more daring as well. Hiding themselves or these objects in increasingly higher risk places. One such place was a construction site.
Sneaking under the rusted fence, the two were playing on what was going to be a long arch bridge. Hiding a clue on a tree hanging over the rushing stream, he sent her to go looking for it. Pretty quickly it was found, climbed towards and taken. Then a gust of wind hit, and she slipped. Taking a nasty tumble down past a barricade, she was caught in the water fast. It took Andre a moment too many to get over his fear and jump in after her. She didn't make it, and in fact, he was lucky to be found before he had hit the falls as well. The current had knocked his head against the bottom of the stream, and he got caught on a rock. Since then he became more of a shut in, and less of a people person.
Ability:
Shadow Puppet:
Able to generate a three-dimensional copy of his own body made seemingly of "shadow". It can appear as it's own separate entity up to a certain area around Andre, though the farther it goes the more mental strain it puts on him. Because of this he usually doesn't have it "summoned". It is apparent that it can be manifested and dispersed with his will. Andre is also able to generate parts of this "puppet" instead of the entity as a whole. As this being has a stronger constitution and general higher strength, Andre often summons it's arms to aid him in things. As this being is not actually alive, it takes no risk in dangerous situations. Beyond the fact that it has a limited distance, it is usable for things such as exploration, working in harsh conditions/environments, and general dangerous bodily situation. It cannot speak in any way, and is susceptible to high-frequency noises. Summoning it takes up to 2 seconds as a whole body, though single limbs like arms, can appear nigh instantaneously. Dismissing it takes a similar span of time. What Andre sees the puppet sees, and vice versa. He can have only one whole puppet out at a time, but the "mass" of the total can be summoned in other forms. The common use being multiple arms. These beings are solid, and thus can be damaged or destroyed, though they look like condensed shapes of a blackish/purple haze. They cannot smell or seem to feel, though do have some slight personality. Their shape perfectly mimics Andre, clothes and all.
Strengths, Skills, Weaknesses:
A bit of an artist, they enjoy both drawing and creative writing. Has experience with climbing and squeezing into odd spaces (useful for hiding). While he isn't very strong he can run decently fast, and better yet, run at a normal pace for an extended amount of time. He is a mediocre pick-lock, and is a surprisingly great dancer. He has a bad past with swimming, and has thus garnered a level of fear for it. While he can deal with heights and tight spaces, large crowds cause him to panic. He tends to hyper-fixate on things, which will cause him to starve himself, and altogether neglect general self care. He isn't very tidy, and usually needs a push in the right direction to get things done.
Andre
Full Name:
Andre B. Wolfe
Age:
18
Sex:
Male
Appearance:
Standing at 5'8 with pale skin, a lithe build, and a heart shaped face, Andre is not an intimidating form. He has broad shoulders and slender fingers, with his legs seeming to take a noticeably larger space then his torso. His eyes are almond shaped with heavy lids, and bags etched underneath. They are a warm brown color, with long lashes. His nose is narrow and just a little longer then he'd like. His brows are well kept looking, although that is due to good genes, and not effort. His cheek bones are defined while his ears are small and out of the way. His hair is black and wavy coming down in a mess to near his earlobes. His lips are thin and seemingly always down turned ever so slightly at the ends.
Personality:
Nihilistic, sarcastic, sassy, pacifistic, indecisive, obsequious.
Biographical Information:
Andre lived a somewhat secluded life. He had a part time job working at his mothers greenhouse, and he went to school. He was content with his life, and enjoyed his family, and his few close friends. He took to solitary hobbies like video-games, drawing and writing. He was also a big movie fan, and would go to the theater often. There is not much to say about his life near the point of the incident leading him to this facility. Of course there is a darker chapter in his younger years. At the age of 12 he was a much more sociable and outgoing child. He had one very good friend who he had grown up beside in his old neighborhood. These two would play make-believe games of superheroes, secret agents and hard-boiled detectives. Often this would mean one would have to find the other, or seek something such as a "clue" they hid. As they got better at this, they got more daring as well. Hiding themselves or these objects in increasingly higher risk places. One such place was a construction site.
Sneaking under the rusted fence, the two were playing on what was going to be a long arch bridge. Hiding a clue on a tree hanging over the rushing stream, he sent her to go looking for it. Pretty quickly it was found, climbed towards and taken. Then a gust of wind hit, and she slipped. Taking a nasty tumble down past a barricade, she was caught in the water fast. It took Andre a moment too many to get over his fear and jump in after her. She didn't make it, and in fact, he was lucky to be found before he had hit the falls as well. The current had knocked his head against the bottom of the stream, and he got caught on a rock. Since then he became more of a shut in, and less of a people person.
Ability:
Shadow Puppet:
Able to generate a three-dimensional copy of his own body made seemingly of "shadow". It can appear as it's own separate entity up to a certain area around Andre, though the farther it goes the more mental strain it puts on him. Because of this he usually doesn't have it "summoned". It is apparent that it can be manifested and dispersed with his will. Andre is also able to generate parts of this "puppet" instead of the entity as a whole. As this being has a stronger constitution and general higher strength, Andre often summons it's arms to aid him in things. As this being is not actually alive, it takes no risk in dangerous situations. Beyond the fact that it has a limited distance, it is usable for things such as exploration, working in harsh conditions/environments, and general dangerous bodily situation. It cannot speak in any way, and is susceptible to high-frequency noises. Summoning it takes up to 2 seconds as a whole body, though single limbs like arms, can appear nigh instantaneously. Dismissing it takes a similar span of time. What Andre sees the puppet sees, and vice versa. He can have only one whole puppet out at a time, but the "mass" of the total can be summoned in other forms. The common use being multiple arms. These beings are solid, and thus can be damaged or destroyed, though they look like condensed shapes of a blackish/purple haze. They cannot smell or seem to feel, though do have some slight personality. Their shape perfectly mimics Andre, clothes and all.
Strengths, Skills, Weaknesses:
A bit of an artist, they enjoy both drawing and creative writing. Has experience with climbing and squeezing into odd spaces (useful for hiding). While he isn't very strong he can run decently fast, and better yet, run at a normal pace for an extended amount of time. He is a mediocre pick-lock, and is a surprisingly great dancer. He has a bad past with swimming, and has thus garnered a level of fear for it. While he can deal with heights and tight spaces, large crowds cause him to panic. He tends to hyper-fixate on things, which will cause him to starve himself, and altogether neglect general self care. He isn't very tidy, and usually needs a push in the right direction to get things done.
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@deadpixel101
Cool character, reminds me of Ten Shinhan's technique. But one question: Those 'puppets', do they look like his original body part, or are entirely black like shadows
Cool character, reminds me of Ten Shinhan's technique. But one question: Those 'puppets', do they look like his original body part, or are entirely black like shadows
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Here's my character! I gave her a brother as a potential plot thread. If anyone wants to play him, feel free. Would like feedback!
Also I plan to develop her character such that she eventually can somewhat control her ability.
◤ N A M E ◢
◤ A G E ◢
◤ S E X ◢
◤ P E R S O N A L I T Y ◢
◤ B I O G R A P H I C A L I N F O R M A T I O N ◢
◤ G E N E A B I L I T Y ◢
◤ S K I L L S ◢
◤ O T H E R I N F O R M A T I O N ◢
Also I plan to develop her character such that she eventually can somewhat control her ability.
R o n i n O' R e a g a n
◤ N A M E ◢
- Cory “Ronin” O'Reagan
◤ A G E ◢
- 21
◤ S E X ◢
- Female
◤ P E R S O N A L I T Y ◢
- She comes across as cool and aloof, but has a fierce love for cheap food and good company. She wears a chip on her shoulder, and often ends up distancing herself from people she would otherwise love to be friends with. Despite her tough loner act,
she's easily embarrassed and takes a liking to people quickly. Her biggest preoccupation is being 'in control' of her life, and anyone not in her 'in crowd' may say that she's bossy and self centered.
◤ B I O G R A P H I C A L I N F O R M A T I O N ◢
- Cory grew up in public housing, to a loving but drug addled family. Having no television or entertainment systems that other kids had, she spent most of her time roaming the streets and getting into trouble. 'Ronin' was a childhood nickname that her elder brother's friends gave her.
Her parents did the best they could for her, and she never went hungry, but she performed poorly in school and ultimately couldn't find a career for herself. Her parents could not continue to support her, so she went from shelter to shelter taking 'odd jobs' on her own.
◤ G E N E A B I L I T Y ◢
- Combustion. Whether it has to do with a spark or the concentration of oxygen, 'Ronin' doesn't know and doesn't care. Whenever her ability would manifest, she was just as likely to burn herself or set fire to a building than to do anything useful with it. Her power is at its strongest but with the least control when she's at all angry. Ideally, the fire she throws around follows her line of sight, but without any control it jumps from there to whatever nearest object it can feed upon.
◤ S K I L L S ◢
- She's streetsmart, and is familiar with avoiding police detection, being on the lam, and making money using unscrupulous means. Her body is athletic and fast, but not necessarily strong.
◤ O T H E R I N F O R M A T I O N ◢
- Though still unclear, her brother was likely kidnapped as well.
@Lemons
Sorry if he seems edgy. This guy okay?
Full Name: Jared A. Moore
Nicknames: The Gray Man (Self-Given Title), #1834 (Prisoner number), Dr.Moore (He has a doctorate in Biochemistry)
Age: 23
Sex: Male
Appearance:
(He doesn't actually own a katana, nowhere near as cool looking)
Personality: One of the kindest and gentlest people out there. Like, seriously, kid let's mosquitoes drink his blood and doesn't kill them. Jared is an extremely passive and quiet person, and has never started up a conversation in his life. He takes a lot of crap from people and doesn't put up to much of a resistance, but be sure to keep in mind that he has little in terms of releasing this pent-up stress. He enjoys studying, spending time with his family, playing video games, and raising his ant farm. Jared is complacent with anything, however, as long as he has something to take up his time; a board game, a book, or a stove and a couple ingredients. Honestly, he's kind of bland, which is probably why most people besides his parents never took interest in him. Remains calm under nearly any scenario, and only ever freaks out when something he cares about is missing, or he has never experienced it before. (Ex: In a gunfight? Jared is calm, despite only having a gun pointed at him a few times in his entire life. Wake up in a strange laboratory? Oh no, how will I get home, my parents must be so worried, oh god, how'd you even get here in the first place, stupid...).
Jared had developed numerous unhealthy habits throughout his life. He rarely sleeps more than 6 hours a night, averaging about 4. Jared had taken to insulting himself when things do not go his way. Jared has tried several narcotics, but has never been addicted to one. Jared has a very sedentary lifestyle, and is slightly below average physically. While Jared is a very good chef, he usually prefers eating junk food as it is more convenient.
Biographical Information: Born to a father who owned a gun store and a mother who was a professor at Maryland University, Jared was an only child and his family was never strapped for cash. Jared developed very quickly as a child, learning how to read at the age of 3, and performing basic geometry at 7. Jared was raised in a "Plastic bubble", as his parents rarely let him leave the house, preferring to keep him somewhere safe. The only real "Danger" Jared was ever exposed to as a child were when his father began to train him in the use of firearms, disguising it to his mother as "Firearm safety lessons". Considering the numerous weapons that littered the household, it was honestly for the best that Jared was trained in firearm discipline at a young age. Jared entered Kindergarten at the age of 5, and was quickly alienated. None of the kids knew him, he entered in the middle of the year, and he was extremely pale for his age. Despite being a social pariah, however, Jared consistently outperformed his peers, rapidly ascending through grade levels. Jared began cooking for his parents at the age of 9, hoping that it would help lessen their workload. His parents later on tried entering Jared into cooking competitions, but every time Jared vehemently refused.
Jared went his entire academic career being bullied. Maybe it was his stutter? How he was always shifty-eyed. How he never spoke unless spoken to. Or maybe he just entered kindergarten at the wrong time, and was screwed over by chance. Whatever it was, the abuse started light. Taking his shoes. Name calling. Locking him in the bathroom. But slowly, almost at a snails crawl, it escalated. Swirlies, knocking lunch out of his hands, and stolen bikes were common. But as the abuse escalated, so did Jared's progression. He grew smarter faster than he did as a child, and managed to graduate high school at 16. He was offered a full-ride at John Hopkins, and for the next two years, he experienced almost no abuse whatsoever. He didn't have any friends, but keeping his lunch money was a godsend in a collage environment. His parents were supportive in his college career, sending him money regularly for basic necessities. After the two years passed, however, his three largest aggressors joined the ranks of John Hopkins (This confused Jared until he realized that they had bought their way in). With his biggest bullies joining the university, Jared's stress was through the roof. He barely managed to keep it together for the next three years, but, at the age of 21, he graduated with a Doctorate in Biochemistry. Three hours after the ceremony, he was coughing blood, with his shredded diploma strewn across his limp body.
It didn't matter that he could just ask for a new diploma. That he was finally free of the constant abuse. What mattered was that they had assaulted Jared for years, and never even gave him a reason for the abuse. Jared returned home, celebrated with his parents, grabbed his M1911 while they slept, and went to a summer party that he knew the three would be at. Crashing the party, Jared shot the three, dead. Jared was arrested 30 minutes later, and put up no resistance. He pled guilty, and was sent to the Maryland penitentiary to live out a life-sentence, no bail.
Life in the penitentiary was actually very comforting. Sure, no video games or junk food, but you don't have to work for a meal, and the library was always open. Designated prisoner #1834, Jared was assigned to a cell with CJ Thompson, imprisoned for child pornography possession and distribution, 10 years. CJ quickly grew to be Jared's first friend, and the two confided in each other their motives and secrets. Near the end of his stay in the prison, Jared was actually wondering if he was in love with CJ, but this was most likely him mixing up platonic and romantic love. The two were practically inseparable and the other prisoners were actually surprisingly nice to a convicted murderer. Two years into his imprisonment, Jared confided something in CJ that he had never told anyone before.
"I'm just tired. I-I know I'm young, a-and not supposed to be. B-but I'm tired of people, of life. I-I have had a better time in prison than anywhere else in my life... And that just makes me feel l-like my life was a waste. It gets harder and h-harder for me to sleep every night. I can't get the thought that things could have been so much different out of my head... I just don't know what to do."
"Listen, man, life is the biggest struggle out there... We do so much, but in the end, we don't manage to do anything right... But you can't let the What-if's, should-have's, and if-only's hold you down. We're here now, and that was because we were the ones who made the decisions that put us here. I made a lot of mistakes in my life, and I don't got a lot to show for it. You were a doctor at 21! But I don't have a single regret. When I get out of here, I'll live enough for the both of us, man."
Jared fell asleep to CJ's words, letting unconsciousness take over his mind. The next time he woke up, he was gasping for air.
Jared had no clew where he was. He was blindfolded at all times, and either kept in a sensory deprivation chamber, or occasionally allowed to remove his blindfold in a white, featureless room. Not a single person talked to him the entire time, and he was moved around via doping his food with sleeping pills. Jared spent a majority of his time in the chamber, and he was unable to tell the difference in time. Sometimes he experienced hours as if they were seconds, and other times the minutes crawled by so slowly they felt like years. Every now and then (Hourly), the water in the chamber rose to the point where there was no air left, and Jared was forced to hold his breath for minutes on end until the water returned to normal. When Jared felt like he couldn't handle it anymore, he decided to try and choke himself in the white room, using his blindfold. To his surprise, no one attempted to stop him. Halfway through the attempt on his life, however, he looked down to see he was entirely see-through. Surprised at his new capabilities, he tested his newfound power for several minutes, until realizing no drugged food had come through the door slot in a suspiciously long amount of time (Or at least, long to him since his perception of time was screwed over).
(When the RP starts, Jared will discover the door is open, and will make a break for it, meeting up with the other characters. Sorry if the background seems kinda edgy, it's hard to find a motivator for murder unless it's edgy, or the character is crazy).
Ability: Befitting of a man who seeks to disappear, Jared possesses the power of Invisibility. When he is unobserved, Jared is able to turn invisible, and is undetectable by any sense except touch and smell (and taste, but that's kinda irrelevant when you can still touch him). This invisibility extends to electronics, and recording devices cannot pick him up while his power is activated. Thermal detection also does not work, as his power masks his body heat to appear to have the same thermal activity as the surrounding air. Additionally, his power covers anything he is wearing (like clothes) and holding (Must be able to carry in both hands comfortably). His silence also applies to these items.
However, the invisibility can only remain active as long as he holds his breath (Slightly longer than 2 minutes). If Jared starts to struggle for air (about the 1 minute, 45 second mark), he remains invisible, but people are now able to hear him. The scientists working on him unlocked this power through a combination of water boarding, isolation, and sensory deprivation. While he is unsure of the exact reasoning behind it, Jared believes that the scientists were attempting to replicate his power for militaristic purposes. Either way, the torture pushed him to his limit, but years of bullying has pushed him there more times than he could count, so he's not as mentally scarred from the torture as some of the other prisoners.
His power works through a combination of thermal stealth, light-warping, and lowering sound-wave frequencies to the point where they are undetectable.
Strengths: Considering academia was one of the few areas Jared excelled in, he is highly intelligent. Like, IQ of 150 intelligent. Jared is well-versed in most subjects, but excels the most in Biology and Chemistry. Jared is unsettlingly good at handling traumatic situations, and can remain calm under high-pressure scenarios. Jared has an INCREDIBLY large knowledge of weapons, and can handle most forms of firearms with ease. He is adept at the use of knives, but is most proficient with pistols. If his bullies knew about his collection back home, let's just say that the teasing would have stopped much sooner.
Skills: At a young age, Jared had dreamed of being a secret agent, and instead of playing with other kids, he pretended to sneak through forests to assassinate a high-profile target. He has retained this stealth that he had inadvertently trained by avoiding bullies, and even without his power, he can blend into crowds easily. As stated above, Jared has an amazing proficiency with fire arms, and has trained slightly in the use of knives. His father really should not have brought extra stock home... It is unlikely Jared will use these skills on actual people unless in self-defense. Finally, Jared had been cooking for his parents when they come home from a long day of work for years. As such, he is a very proficient chef, and can make something out of nearly any combination of ingredients.
Weaknesses: Not having any friends has left Jared with little in the social department (When he was 7, he went an entire year without speaking a single word, and no one noticed). This social deprivation has also left him highly trusting and naive towards anyone who shows him the slightest bit of affection. Years of physical and emotional abuse has left him with incredibly low self-esteem and a hard time communicating. When met with failure, Jared will belittle and insult himself, resulting in even poorer seal-esteem and making everyone around him feel awkward. This also could take up precious time in a situation where rushing is imperative to success.
Other:
Sorry if he seems edgy. This guy okay?
Jared Moore
Full Name: Jared A. Moore
Nicknames: The Gray Man (Self-Given Title), #1834 (Prisoner number), Dr.Moore (He has a doctorate in Biochemistry)
Age: 23
Sex: Male
Appearance:
(He doesn't actually own a katana, nowhere near as cool looking)
Personality: One of the kindest and gentlest people out there. Like, seriously, kid let's mosquitoes drink his blood and doesn't kill them. Jared is an extremely passive and quiet person, and has never started up a conversation in his life. He takes a lot of crap from people and doesn't put up to much of a resistance, but be sure to keep in mind that he has little in terms of releasing this pent-up stress. He enjoys studying, spending time with his family, playing video games, and raising his ant farm. Jared is complacent with anything, however, as long as he has something to take up his time; a board game, a book, or a stove and a couple ingredients. Honestly, he's kind of bland, which is probably why most people besides his parents never took interest in him. Remains calm under nearly any scenario, and only ever freaks out when something he cares about is missing, or he has never experienced it before. (Ex: In a gunfight? Jared is calm, despite only having a gun pointed at him a few times in his entire life. Wake up in a strange laboratory? Oh no, how will I get home, my parents must be so worried, oh god, how'd you even get here in the first place, stupid...).
Jared had developed numerous unhealthy habits throughout his life. He rarely sleeps more than 6 hours a night, averaging about 4. Jared had taken to insulting himself when things do not go his way. Jared has tried several narcotics, but has never been addicted to one. Jared has a very sedentary lifestyle, and is slightly below average physically. While Jared is a very good chef, he usually prefers eating junk food as it is more convenient.
Biographical Information: Born to a father who owned a gun store and a mother who was a professor at Maryland University, Jared was an only child and his family was never strapped for cash. Jared developed very quickly as a child, learning how to read at the age of 3, and performing basic geometry at 7. Jared was raised in a "Plastic bubble", as his parents rarely let him leave the house, preferring to keep him somewhere safe. The only real "Danger" Jared was ever exposed to as a child were when his father began to train him in the use of firearms, disguising it to his mother as "Firearm safety lessons". Considering the numerous weapons that littered the household, it was honestly for the best that Jared was trained in firearm discipline at a young age. Jared entered Kindergarten at the age of 5, and was quickly alienated. None of the kids knew him, he entered in the middle of the year, and he was extremely pale for his age. Despite being a social pariah, however, Jared consistently outperformed his peers, rapidly ascending through grade levels. Jared began cooking for his parents at the age of 9, hoping that it would help lessen their workload. His parents later on tried entering Jared into cooking competitions, but every time Jared vehemently refused.
Jared went his entire academic career being bullied. Maybe it was his stutter? How he was always shifty-eyed. How he never spoke unless spoken to. Or maybe he just entered kindergarten at the wrong time, and was screwed over by chance. Whatever it was, the abuse started light. Taking his shoes. Name calling. Locking him in the bathroom. But slowly, almost at a snails crawl, it escalated. Swirlies, knocking lunch out of his hands, and stolen bikes were common. But as the abuse escalated, so did Jared's progression. He grew smarter faster than he did as a child, and managed to graduate high school at 16. He was offered a full-ride at John Hopkins, and for the next two years, he experienced almost no abuse whatsoever. He didn't have any friends, but keeping his lunch money was a godsend in a collage environment. His parents were supportive in his college career, sending him money regularly for basic necessities. After the two years passed, however, his three largest aggressors joined the ranks of John Hopkins (This confused Jared until he realized that they had bought their way in). With his biggest bullies joining the university, Jared's stress was through the roof. He barely managed to keep it together for the next three years, but, at the age of 21, he graduated with a Doctorate in Biochemistry. Three hours after the ceremony, he was coughing blood, with his shredded diploma strewn across his limp body.
It didn't matter that he could just ask for a new diploma. That he was finally free of the constant abuse. What mattered was that they had assaulted Jared for years, and never even gave him a reason for the abuse. Jared returned home, celebrated with his parents, grabbed his M1911 while they slept, and went to a summer party that he knew the three would be at. Crashing the party, Jared shot the three, dead. Jared was arrested 30 minutes later, and put up no resistance. He pled guilty, and was sent to the Maryland penitentiary to live out a life-sentence, no bail.
Life in the penitentiary was actually very comforting. Sure, no video games or junk food, but you don't have to work for a meal, and the library was always open. Designated prisoner #1834, Jared was assigned to a cell with CJ Thompson, imprisoned for child pornography possession and distribution, 10 years. CJ quickly grew to be Jared's first friend, and the two confided in each other their motives and secrets. Near the end of his stay in the prison, Jared was actually wondering if he was in love with CJ, but this was most likely him mixing up platonic and romantic love. The two were practically inseparable and the other prisoners were actually surprisingly nice to a convicted murderer. Two years into his imprisonment, Jared confided something in CJ that he had never told anyone before.
"I'm just tired. I-I know I'm young, a-and not supposed to be. B-but I'm tired of people, of life. I-I have had a better time in prison than anywhere else in my life... And that just makes me feel l-like my life was a waste. It gets harder and h-harder for me to sleep every night. I can't get the thought that things could have been so much different out of my head... I just don't know what to do."
"Listen, man, life is the biggest struggle out there... We do so much, but in the end, we don't manage to do anything right... But you can't let the What-if's, should-have's, and if-only's hold you down. We're here now, and that was because we were the ones who made the decisions that put us here. I made a lot of mistakes in my life, and I don't got a lot to show for it. You were a doctor at 21! But I don't have a single regret. When I get out of here, I'll live enough for the both of us, man."
Jared fell asleep to CJ's words, letting unconsciousness take over his mind. The next time he woke up, he was gasping for air.
Jared had no clew where he was. He was blindfolded at all times, and either kept in a sensory deprivation chamber, or occasionally allowed to remove his blindfold in a white, featureless room. Not a single person talked to him the entire time, and he was moved around via doping his food with sleeping pills. Jared spent a majority of his time in the chamber, and he was unable to tell the difference in time. Sometimes he experienced hours as if they were seconds, and other times the minutes crawled by so slowly they felt like years. Every now and then (Hourly), the water in the chamber rose to the point where there was no air left, and Jared was forced to hold his breath for minutes on end until the water returned to normal. When Jared felt like he couldn't handle it anymore, he decided to try and choke himself in the white room, using his blindfold. To his surprise, no one attempted to stop him. Halfway through the attempt on his life, however, he looked down to see he was entirely see-through. Surprised at his new capabilities, he tested his newfound power for several minutes, until realizing no drugged food had come through the door slot in a suspiciously long amount of time (Or at least, long to him since his perception of time was screwed over).
(When the RP starts, Jared will discover the door is open, and will make a break for it, meeting up with the other characters. Sorry if the background seems kinda edgy, it's hard to find a motivator for murder unless it's edgy, or the character is crazy).
Ability: Befitting of a man who seeks to disappear, Jared possesses the power of Invisibility. When he is unobserved, Jared is able to turn invisible, and is undetectable by any sense except touch and smell (and taste, but that's kinda irrelevant when you can still touch him). This invisibility extends to electronics, and recording devices cannot pick him up while his power is activated. Thermal detection also does not work, as his power masks his body heat to appear to have the same thermal activity as the surrounding air. Additionally, his power covers anything he is wearing (like clothes) and holding (Must be able to carry in both hands comfortably). His silence also applies to these items.
However, the invisibility can only remain active as long as he holds his breath (Slightly longer than 2 minutes). If Jared starts to struggle for air (about the 1 minute, 45 second mark), he remains invisible, but people are now able to hear him. The scientists working on him unlocked this power through a combination of water boarding, isolation, and sensory deprivation. While he is unsure of the exact reasoning behind it, Jared believes that the scientists were attempting to replicate his power for militaristic purposes. Either way, the torture pushed him to his limit, but years of bullying has pushed him there more times than he could count, so he's not as mentally scarred from the torture as some of the other prisoners.
His power works through a combination of thermal stealth, light-warping, and lowering sound-wave frequencies to the point where they are undetectable.
Strengths: Considering academia was one of the few areas Jared excelled in, he is highly intelligent. Like, IQ of 150 intelligent. Jared is well-versed in most subjects, but excels the most in Biology and Chemistry. Jared is unsettlingly good at handling traumatic situations, and can remain calm under high-pressure scenarios. Jared has an INCREDIBLY large knowledge of weapons, and can handle most forms of firearms with ease. He is adept at the use of knives, but is most proficient with pistols. If his bullies knew about his collection back home, let's just say that the teasing would have stopped much sooner.
Skills: At a young age, Jared had dreamed of being a secret agent, and instead of playing with other kids, he pretended to sneak through forests to assassinate a high-profile target. He has retained this stealth that he had inadvertently trained by avoiding bullies, and even without his power, he can blend into crowds easily. As stated above, Jared has an amazing proficiency with fire arms, and has trained slightly in the use of knives. His father really should not have brought extra stock home... It is unlikely Jared will use these skills on actual people unless in self-defense. Finally, Jared had been cooking for his parents when they come home from a long day of work for years. As such, he is a very proficient chef, and can make something out of nearly any combination of ingredients.
Weaknesses: Not having any friends has left Jared with little in the social department (When he was 7, he went an entire year without speaking a single word, and no one noticed). This social deprivation has also left him highly trusting and naive towards anyone who shows him the slightest bit of affection. Years of physical and emotional abuse has left him with incredibly low self-esteem and a hard time communicating. When met with failure, Jared will belittle and insult himself, resulting in even poorer seal-esteem and making everyone around him feel awkward. This also could take up precious time in a situation where rushing is imperative to success.
Other:
- Height is 5'5
- Weighs 140 lbs
- O+ blood type
- Extremely insecure about his height, would do nearly anything if it could give him an inch or two.
- Owns Owned a roach farm. He raises roaches, and then feeds them to his ant farm.
- Proficient understanding of the English, Japanese, and Hebrew languages.
- Believes that his short height was caused by his bullies stealing his lunch money during puberty, limiting the nutrients his body needed to grow.
- Jared has an obvious stutter, and would prefer it if no one said anything about it.
- Both of his parents have realized that he has disappeared from the prison, but the warden has refused to say anything.
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@Duoya Holy shit he's so edgy. I love him. Approved.
@deadpixel101 If you could go into a little more detail on exactly what the shadow looks like and how other people might interact with it, that would be aces. Otherwise, you're approved.
@OneLastMonday I like her on a fundamental level, but some of the information is really glanced over, especially the bio and the skills+weaknesses. If you could elaborate some on those, it would be great.
@deadpixel101 If you could go into a little more detail on exactly what the shadow looks like and how other people might interact with it, that would be aces. Otherwise, you're approved.
@OneLastMonday I like her on a fundamental level, but some of the information is really glanced over, especially the bio and the skills+weaknesses. If you could elaborate some on those, it would be great.
Gonna read over some of the others to see what powers haven't been taken yet. Don't wanna accidentally copy someone else.
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@Lemonssure sure! I tend to err on "less is more" but I'll elaborate this evening
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I think strengths is more general in scope than specific skills, that or they are the same thing
I think strengths is more general in scope than specific skills, that or they are the same thing
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@Devol At least in my mind, Strengths is more on the line of things that the character is exceptional at, but not unique at, whereas skills is something they're unique at, but may or may not be exceptional at. For example, "good runner" might be a strength, whereas "can speak fluent Esperanto" is more of a skill. I might consider simplifying that.
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This looks super cool, so I thought I'd throw in a character
Redmond "Red" Walsh
Full Name: Redmond Silva Oliviera Walsh
Nicknames: Red
Age: 23
Sex: Male
Appearance: Red looks older than he is. He's got slight bags under his eyes and a general tired appearance. He almost always looks at the very least exhausted. He dresses very plain, and most of his wardrobe consists of white button-down shirts, a few ties, a wind breaker, sneakers, and a small assortment of jeans, dickeys, and slacks, which are all either tan or black, as well as his favorite article, a tan, detective-style trench coat with a multitude of pockets. He has olive skin and mostly black hair, save for the shock of auburn at the tips that slowly burns crimson at the very ends. His eyes are a very bright brown, with an almost gold tint. He very much so takes after his mother, Adriana Guyana, a beautiful Brazilian woman, in his skin tone, complexion, and eye color. However, his facial features, build and the defiant red hair are the spitting image of his father, John Walsh. He is fit, which comes from great genes and working physical jobs like roofing and warehouse.
Personality: Red truly is a pretty decent guy. He's friendly, approachable, and would honestly give the shirt off of his back to someone who really needed it. That said, he also has problems getting and staying motivated. He can be distant at times, and has the horrible habit of bottling his emotions. That combined with an extremely long fuse, a common trait shared by many older brothers, makes it hard to get around the mask of aloofness he puts on to keep what he's feeling hidden. Growing up he was always a bit precocious, and even as an adult he has a perspective that seems beyond his years. In most of his groups of friends he ends up in the "nurturer" role. He's the designated driver, he'll make sure you aren't too blasted, or wishing for death in the morning, and he's provided a shoulder to cry on more times than he can count.
Biographical Information: Redmond is kind of the black sheep. He is the oldest of four and has accomplished the least. His siblings have either already started their careers or are currently on the fast track to success. Meanwhile he had average grades in high school, dropped out of college, and now makes ends meet by working random odd jobs, from tech support to dog walking and babysitting. He lives in a one-bedroom apartment and all three of his girlfriends all left him when they realized he simply had no potential. All he has was a sponge brain, and was good at committing new details to memory. He's the kind of guy that everyone gives up on, because he gives up on himself. The only one to ever maintain the belief that one day he would amount to more than anyone would credit him for is his father, John. His father is the kind of man that spent his youth making a living at the cost of his body, and is now a fit old man with achy joints and a warm smile. He is the reason Red even goes outside at this point, much preferring to stay in and watch tutorials on YouTube for stuff he couldn't already do.
Honestly, he'd pretty much just given up and accepted his own mediocrity. He was fine with his life. That was when it happened.
He couldn't tell you why or how, barely remembers the day, but suddenly he was unconscious and when he came to, he was in a cell.
Ability: Conjuration.
Red can summon items by changing their location in space time. To do this, he first must know where the item is. He then has to imagine the item in its location, the clearer the image the better. Then he merely changes the location of the item to the palm of his hand or his pocket, and it appears there. It appears to only work with inanimate objects, and while he hasn't tested the size or weight limit thoroughly, smaller objects are much, much easier on him.
Strengths, Skills, Weaknesses:
+ Red has a photographic memory.
+ He's fairly athletic.
+ He's worked a wide array of jobs, and as such has a wide array of situationally applicable skills, such as roofing, knot tying, and whittling.
+ He's level headed. He's not going to become demoralized and give up easily.
+ Red loves the heat, and has a strange almost immunity to it. He wears his coat in 90 degree weather without complaint.
- Red is a smoker. Not only does his addiction cause changes in his mood and temperament, the damage to his lungs from the years causes him to become short of breath more quickly.
- He's kinda lazy. He's got a good sense of fight or flight, but struggles to find motivation in most things.
- He tends to look too deeply into things, as opposed to seeing the big picture. This can distract him from accomplishing goals.
- He is highly susceptible to headaches and migraines. Using his power can make a pre-existing one worse.
- Red absolutely abhors the cold. He can barely function when it's below forty five degrees.
Other: When using his power repeatedly, the irides of his eyes will take a slight crimson hue, and the sclera become bloodshot.
Full Name: Redmond Silva Oliviera Walsh
Nicknames: Red
Age: 23
Sex: Male
Appearance: Red looks older than he is. He's got slight bags under his eyes and a general tired appearance. He almost always looks at the very least exhausted. He dresses very plain, and most of his wardrobe consists of white button-down shirts, a few ties, a wind breaker, sneakers, and a small assortment of jeans, dickeys, and slacks, which are all either tan or black, as well as his favorite article, a tan, detective-style trench coat with a multitude of pockets. He has olive skin and mostly black hair, save for the shock of auburn at the tips that slowly burns crimson at the very ends. His eyes are a very bright brown, with an almost gold tint. He very much so takes after his mother, Adriana Guyana, a beautiful Brazilian woman, in his skin tone, complexion, and eye color. However, his facial features, build and the defiant red hair are the spitting image of his father, John Walsh. He is fit, which comes from great genes and working physical jobs like roofing and warehouse.
Personality: Red truly is a pretty decent guy. He's friendly, approachable, and would honestly give the shirt off of his back to someone who really needed it. That said, he also has problems getting and staying motivated. He can be distant at times, and has the horrible habit of bottling his emotions. That combined with an extremely long fuse, a common trait shared by many older brothers, makes it hard to get around the mask of aloofness he puts on to keep what he's feeling hidden. Growing up he was always a bit precocious, and even as an adult he has a perspective that seems beyond his years. In most of his groups of friends he ends up in the "nurturer" role. He's the designated driver, he'll make sure you aren't too blasted, or wishing for death in the morning, and he's provided a shoulder to cry on more times than he can count.
Biographical Information: Redmond is kind of the black sheep. He is the oldest of four and has accomplished the least. His siblings have either already started their careers or are currently on the fast track to success. Meanwhile he had average grades in high school, dropped out of college, and now makes ends meet by working random odd jobs, from tech support to dog walking and babysitting. He lives in a one-bedroom apartment and all three of his girlfriends all left him when they realized he simply had no potential. All he has was a sponge brain, and was good at committing new details to memory. He's the kind of guy that everyone gives up on, because he gives up on himself. The only one to ever maintain the belief that one day he would amount to more than anyone would credit him for is his father, John. His father is the kind of man that spent his youth making a living at the cost of his body, and is now a fit old man with achy joints and a warm smile. He is the reason Red even goes outside at this point, much preferring to stay in and watch tutorials on YouTube for stuff he couldn't already do.
Honestly, he'd pretty much just given up and accepted his own mediocrity. He was fine with his life. That was when it happened.
He couldn't tell you why or how, barely remembers the day, but suddenly he was unconscious and when he came to, he was in a cell.
Ability: Conjuration.
Red can summon items by changing their location in space time. To do this, he first must know where the item is. He then has to imagine the item in its location, the clearer the image the better. Then he merely changes the location of the item to the palm of his hand or his pocket, and it appears there. It appears to only work with inanimate objects, and while he hasn't tested the size or weight limit thoroughly, smaller objects are much, much easier on him.
Strengths, Skills, Weaknesses:
+ Red has a photographic memory.
+ He's fairly athletic.
+ He's worked a wide array of jobs, and as such has a wide array of situationally applicable skills, such as roofing, knot tying, and whittling.
+ He's level headed. He's not going to become demoralized and give up easily.
+ Red loves the heat, and has a strange almost immunity to it. He wears his coat in 90 degree weather without complaint.
- Red is a smoker. Not only does his addiction cause changes in his mood and temperament, the damage to his lungs from the years causes him to become short of breath more quickly.
- He's kinda lazy. He's got a good sense of fight or flight, but struggles to find motivation in most things.
- He tends to look too deeply into things, as opposed to seeing the big picture. This can distract him from accomplishing goals.
- He is highly susceptible to headaches and migraines. Using his power can make a pre-existing one worse.
- Red absolutely abhors the cold. He can barely function when it's below forty five degrees.
Other: When using his power repeatedly, the irides of his eyes will take a slight crimson hue, and the sclera become bloodshot.
"We can do it!"
♡ A D A H A R P E R ♡
♡ Height: 164 cm ♡ Weight: Classified ♡ Age: 19 Years
♡ Height: 164 cm ♡ Weight: Classified ♡ Age: 19 Years
N A M E
N I C K N A M E S
A G E
S E X
A P P E A R A N C E
P E R S O N A L I T Y
B I O G R A P H Y
A B I L I T I E S
S T R E N G T H S
S K I L L S
W E A K N E S S E S
Ada Harper
N I C K N A M E S
Pink Fist
A G E
19
S E X
Female
A P P E A R A N C E
— "H-Hey, don’t look up there!"
Ada Harper’s general attire consists of her usual school uniform. Since being kidnapped, she’s had little time to pick out a new outfit for obvious reasons and sometimes she suspects her captors enjoy seeing her in the same frilly school clothes. At least they allowed it to be washed from time to time; by this point, Ada’s used to wearing it every day. After all, she’s had to do so for school anyway.
Ada Harper’s general attire consists of her usual school uniform. Since being kidnapped, she’s had little time to pick out a new outfit for obvious reasons and sometimes she suspects her captors enjoy seeing her in the same frilly school clothes. At least they allowed it to be washed from time to time; by this point, Ada’s used to wearing it every day. After all, she’s had to do so for school anyway.
P E R S O N A L I T Y
— "Always here to help!"
Ada is very much an empath to most human beings; she can’t help but feel sympathetic to those who are suffering and in pain. Her time being kidnapped and experimented on has only strengthened this sentimental nature and she won’t hesitate to act for someone else or defend those who need assistance. Of course, this makes her prone for manipulation as her naivety can and will often land her in more trouble than it’s worth. Furthermore, there’s a limit to how much she can sympathize; at some point, she believed those experimenting on her merely wanted to help humanity through their means. This opinion has changed significantly since her time in captivity.
Ada is very much an empath to most human beings; she can’t help but feel sympathetic to those who are suffering and in pain. Her time being kidnapped and experimented on has only strengthened this sentimental nature and she won’t hesitate to act for someone else or defend those who need assistance. Of course, this makes her prone for manipulation as her naivety can and will often land her in more trouble than it’s worth. Furthermore, there’s a limit to how much she can sympathize; at some point, she believed those experimenting on her merely wanted to help humanity through their means. This opinion has changed significantly since her time in captivity.
B I O G R A P H Y
— "What…happened to me….?"
For Ada, her background is nothing short of predictable, average, and normal. So much in fact that she genuinely wonders why she was taken away from that simple and, frankly, happier life. What separated her from the rest of the populace that she needed to be stolen in the dark of the night? As a graduating senior with big plans for the future, it was all cut short when they came. When they barged into her safe, little bubble, shattering what was left of normalcy.
It wasn’t until the experiments began to yield results did she figure a potential reason as to why they wanted her. It had to be her genetics, right? The ones that were mutating and suddenly gave her a newfound strength that both amazed and scared her. What else could it have been? And how long would this hell carry on? All these thoughts and more continued to buzz her mind in captivity; until one day, the opportunity for freedom presented itself at last.
For Ada, her background is nothing short of predictable, average, and normal. So much in fact that she genuinely wonders why she was taken away from that simple and, frankly, happier life. What separated her from the rest of the populace that she needed to be stolen in the dark of the night? As a graduating senior with big plans for the future, it was all cut short when they came. When they barged into her safe, little bubble, shattering what was left of normalcy.
It wasn’t until the experiments began to yield results did she figure a potential reason as to why they wanted her. It had to be her genetics, right? The ones that were mutating and suddenly gave her a newfound strength that both amazed and scared her. What else could it have been? And how long would this hell carry on? All these thoughts and more continued to buzz her mind in captivity; until one day, the opportunity for freedom presented itself at last.
A B I L I T I E S
— "I’mma beat you till you’re pink."
♡ Super Strength and Endurance: Through vigorous testing and extensive research, Ada was forced to endure many horrible things within the strange facility she found herself locked in. And with each result, one baseline pattern began to register within her genetic structure. Although nowhere near as flashy or even impressive as some of the other subjects and their powers, the greatly enhanced physical might Ada developed more than makes up for it.
If anything, it is practical ability that can give her more than enough edge in fights. The extents of her ability is not yet fully explored by at the moment she can blow apart whole sheets of metal walls with a single punch. Furthermore, her stamina and endurance have also been increased drastically, allowing her to not only hit harder but to also tank on more damage than the average human.
♡ Super Strength and Endurance: Through vigorous testing and extensive research, Ada was forced to endure many horrible things within the strange facility she found herself locked in. And with each result, one baseline pattern began to register within her genetic structure. Although nowhere near as flashy or even impressive as some of the other subjects and their powers, the greatly enhanced physical might Ada developed more than makes up for it.
If anything, it is practical ability that can give her more than enough edge in fights. The extents of her ability is not yet fully explored by at the moment she can blow apart whole sheets of metal walls with a single punch. Furthermore, her stamina and endurance have also been increased drastically, allowing her to not only hit harder but to also tank on more damage than the average human.
S T R E N G T H S
— "All together now!"
Aside from the obvious, Ada’s caring nature enables her to be an effective listener to those willing to share their problems and doubts. She likes to think she can connect with most people and at least try to understand their circumstances. Boiled down to simple terms, Ada takes pride in being the “heart” of the group. More often than not, she’ll always be the first to try and help another individual where most others would shy away.
Aside from the obvious, Ada’s caring nature enables her to be an effective listener to those willing to share their problems and doubts. She likes to think she can connect with most people and at least try to understand their circumstances. Boiled down to simple terms, Ada takes pride in being the “heart” of the group. More often than not, she’ll always be the first to try and help another individual where most others would shy away.
S K I L L S
— "Don’t forget, I know karate!"
Ada’s ability is already a powerful force, but combined with some years of karate and it makes her a useful component in combat. That being said, she has no advanced knowledge and really only began classes shortly before she was kidnapped. Due to this and the tests enacted on her, she’s much more agile than the average person and knows a thing or two about basic self-defense. Coupled with her power, all this means is she has an extra flare to breaking places down.
Ada’s ability is already a powerful force, but combined with some years of karate and it makes her a useful component in combat. That being said, she has no advanced knowledge and really only began classes shortly before she was kidnapped. Due to this and the tests enacted on her, she’s much more agile than the average person and knows a thing or two about basic self-defense. Coupled with her power, all this means is she has an extra flare to breaking places down.
W E A K N E S S E S
— "You can’t just do that…"
Although Ada possesses great power and resilience, she is not invulnerable. Despite being able to tank blows that might otherwise kill regular humans, she cannot heal herself from damage; if anything, the pain is only prolonged for her. She also lacks enhanced speed, having to rely on her own strength and reflexes in tight situations. Lastly, she is very much susceptible to being manipulated emotionally. A good way to leash her is to threaten those she cares about, her empathy often getting the best of her.
Although Ada possesses great power and resilience, she is not invulnerable. Despite being able to tank blows that might otherwise kill regular humans, she cannot heal herself from damage; if anything, the pain is only prolonged for her. She also lacks enhanced speed, having to rely on her own strength and reflexes in tight situations. Lastly, she is very much susceptible to being manipulated emotionally. A good way to leash her is to threaten those she cares about, her empathy often getting the best of her.
♡ T H E M E ♡
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JOSHUA KNIGHT ✦
Nicknames: Wants to be called 'Captain Invincible'....
Age: 25
Sex: Male
Appearance:
Personality:
A bit cold and analytical at times, Joshua was once a rather shy and timid person. He was always physically weak, and his intelligence got him picked on. He grew up to be a rather sheepish person, easily flustered but proud of their knowledge of insignificant matters. Now that he has superhuman powers he enjoys showing off this power, and is growing far more confident. With more power, he believes, he becomes a more important person. A bigger person. Unbeknownst to him, this thought process is dangerously close to his captors. Joshua loves his powers, and wants to escape just so he's more free to use them.
Biographical Information:
Grew up in the big city, and has lived his entire life there. A smart kid he easily moved through the school system, or at least the academic element. His weak frame, intelligence and occasionally better-than-thou attitude got him bullied, and he grew up into a submissive man. Worked for a while at a burger joint before becoming systems administrator at a local business. His mother died when he was 27 years old due to a previously unknown allergy to penicillin, his dad works at a store for fishing goods. In truth, this is the first real exciting thing that's happened in Joshua's life.
Ability:
- Unstoppable
Capable of absorbing any kinetic energy that comes into contact with his skin. Moving objects come to a dead stop, and punching him is like punching a sandbag. No matter how much force you put into it nothing happens. Even bullets don't seem to do much to him. All the kinetic energy absorbed by this ability is stored, and can then be released in bursts of force. This force can be manipulated to do all kinds of things, as long as it only affects things Joshua is touching. He can fly, punch like a truck to the face, push away air for a gust of wind, or shatter fragile objects with but a touch. Expelling too much energy in one go can cause physical damage to Joshua's body, and there's a limit to how much energy can be absorbed in one go.
Skills:
Knows relatively little of combat, although he's been practicing his punches since he came to the facility. Highly knowledgeable on comic book tropes, a variety of miscellaneous science facts, and physics. Good at explaining things, analysing situations, and seeing connections others might miss. Still a bit of a scaredy-cat, and isn't great at social interaction.
Other:
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@deadpixel101 If you could go into a little more detail on exactly what the shadow looks like and how other people might interact with it, that would be aces. Otherwise, you're approved.
Great!
I'll make sure to go into detail on his powers.
EDIT:
I've added a little bit to his powers, stating the puppets look like condensed purple/black gas. Their shape of them mimics Andre's body, with the clothes he's wearing as well. These were added to my application above.
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We've gotten a lot of people. Past this point, I'm going to start being very selective.
@Inflate O Bill Cool, we needed someone like him. Accepted.
@Devol omg i love her so much
accepted with all my heart
@thewizardguy I like him, but the age cap is 25. He's a bit too old.
@Inflate O Bill Cool, we needed someone like him. Accepted.
@Devol omg i love her so much
accepted with all my heart
@thewizardguy I like him, but the age cap is 25. He's a bit too old.
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