[OOC] Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG Season 2- New Horizons (Closed)

[Dedonus]

@Shard: Are you actually applying for this character or is he a supporting character for Casper? Just asking because you do not need to make a separate character sheet for supporting characters.

If you are applying for this character to be a PC, then just PM us (the GMs) some backstory if you do not want the other players to know it.

Otherwise, it looks fine to me.

[Shard]

He'll mainly be a supporting character for Casper.

[Dedonus]

If he is just a supporting character, you do not need a character sheet for that character (and therefore gm approval).

[VATROU]

I think at the rate I create side characters. I may need GM approval just to ensure I do not stray from my plots. Haha. Still. I gotta stop coming up with ideas.

[Fallenreaper]

@fdeviant: I've not forgotten about the memory, but I figured we can write it up and Rach will likely revisit i in her thoughts when someone brings it up. This makes it slightly easier and no sure time constrictive for me honestly as I want to give that scene the justice it deserves. On the other hand, I don't want to be waiting for months to get into the IC. :P

[KaiserElectric]

Here and checking in! ^^

I'm planning to submit a semi-rebooted Riley for season 2, so stay tuned.

[fdeviant]

@Fallenreaperit shouldn't take months lol. I've been unsure of how to juggle work, school, and free time lately so I haven't gotten anything drafted for White Wotch or Hekate yet, but I should be getting back into it soon. I'll mention all the folks involved with Natural Selection sometime soon and we can have a pm/google doc where we talk about the information needed and then get to the actual collab.

[Fallenreaper]

@Fallenreaperit shouldn't take months lol. I've been unsure of how to juggle work, school, and free time lately so I haven't gotten anything drafted for White Wotch or Hekate yet, but I should be getting back into it soon. I'll mention all the folks involved with Natural Selection sometime soon and we can have a pm/google doc where we talk about the information needed and then get to the actual collab.

@fdeviant

I know you have a LOT of people to get to honestly. :P And some of us were talking about pulling you into Discord to make this a bit quicker, namely because we can do back and forth almost instantly then put on what we agreed to on a doc.

[fdeviant]

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I know you have a LOT of people to get to honestly. :P And some of us were talking about pulling you into Discord to make this a bit quicker, namely because we can do back and forth almost instantly then put on what we agreed to on a doc.

@Fallenreaper

I'll look into downloading that soon and then let you know when I have.

[VATROU]

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I'll look into downloading that soon and then let you know when I have.

@fdeviant

You don't even need to download it either. My Tablet doesn't have it downloaded since there's no app for it. Or is there? You know. Now I have to check. But the point still stands.

I use Discord from my Tablet and PC. The latter it is downloaded on.

[LeeRoy]

Method Man

Character you have created: Clarke Redmond

Moniker: Method Man

Speech Color:899edc/Cobalt

Character Alignment: Villain. Though don't misunderstand him. He's not against you, he's for himself.

Identity: Secret.

Character Personality:
If you've ever seen a sufferer of Perfectionist OCD, you've only seen a quarter of the issues that Clarke has. He's quite deranged in the regard that he must do everything in perfect routine, no matter what he is working towards. Legal or otherwise. The way he cleans his house is the same method with which he robs houses. Why does he rob houses? Well, he robs for someone else, but also himself. He robs to satisfy someone's expectations of him, for this person he would do anything. Putting himself in harms way is the barest responsibility he feels he needs to commit to in their name. He would go to any lengths to fulfill this person's wishes, even killing in their name. No length is too far, no crime to heinous.

He's incredibly awkward socially, borderline incompetent in conversation. Without his face hidden, he can barely squeak a word out in any social situation. With his mask on his confidence is bolstered ten fold, and he talks very boldly. However, with a mask on he also talks very plainly. He'll even admit to the exact crime that he's planning to commit.

Uniform/Appearance:
Black hair, green eyes and an angular face. He's quite handsome when you get a good look at him, though his features are somewhat soft. His eyes too sad, his nose a bit too rounded, his mouth in a perpetual frown. His eyebrows are sharp and kept perfectly plucked, and his hair is kept exactly the same way every single day. A slight part in the front tapering off to where it falls naturally. Keeping his face clean shaven and perfectly smooth, every day. He has slight sideburns, though they are kept very short.

His body is lithe and slightly muscular, his body hair is entirely waxed daily. As well, his teeth are in perfect condition. Brushed daily with a bit of water, toothpaste, and baking soda.

Head:
Grey Baklava with no mouth or nose openings.
Black Matte Goggles to conceal skin color.
Blue-Grey Kryptek Camoflauge Hood pulled over baklava.

Body:
Blue-grey camo Kryptek Hoodie.
Black Scarf to cover neck.

Hands:
Food grade vinyl gloves.
Black Leather Gloves worn on top of vinyl gloves.
Black Electrical tape used to cover skin and prevent his gloves from slipping off.

Legs:
Blue-grey camo kryptek pants.
Five pairs of black socks worn on top of eachother. Taped to his pants with electrical tape.
Boots two sizes too large for his feet, held on by the layers of sock. They are dark grey in color with black soles.

Origin Info/Details:
He was born to a single mother in Maine, she was sixteen and her boyfriend bounced when he found out she was pregnant. She raised him without help, since her mother and father disowned her. They were Good Christian Parents, and saw their daughter was a whore. Couldn't have that kind of smudge on your perfect Christian family dynamic, can you? No, not at all. Good Christians don't have that kind of daughter, so they kicked her out.

Putting him through school, she found out her son was mentally challenged. However, he excelled in every class. Sciences, mathematics, history, humanities, you name it. His grades were through the roof, despite his ineptitude with communicating with other students. After he got out of school, she let him live with her as he put himself through business school. She was proud of him. But something changed after four years of business school, someone started demanding that he succeed. Someone started forcing him to move forward in life, faster than he was comfortable with. He moved out and managed to score a home in Lost Haven using disability payments wisely to pay for his amenities.

Shortly after the recent crisis of the Demon Invasion, he realized that his life was precious. So too did the one he strives to satisfy. This led to him starting a life of crime. Why? Well, some people don't need reasons. Clarke, on the other hand, needs to be successful. For someone like him, unemployable. Dangerous. Psychotic. Robbery is the perfect tool for him to become successful. A criminal mastermind makes money, makes something of himself, and to hell with the government and its laws. It doesn't take a genius to get around those, look at all the businesses that use influence as a way to get around paying taxes.

No, it doesn't take a genius to commit that kind of crime, but it does take a genius to Master the System.

Villain Type:Grey Matter/Acrobatic

Power Level:
Street Level

Powers:
Inhuman Flexibility: It is unknown if this is a mutation or a natural born trait, but his shoulders fold up or down much farther than they should. As well, his hips are narrow and his chest is much more compressable than anyone else's. All of these factors allow him to fit through any hole that his head can fit through, like a cat.

Superhuman Intellect: Not just savant levels of mathematics, beyond that. He's able to predict the outcome of investments before he makes them, not even a vague prediction, it's always accurate. He is also able to achieve any level of knowledge simply through study, he can pick up a book on the design of a lock and be able to dismantle it with improvised tools. This is just an example of the limits of his capacity for knowledge, because knowledge is one aspect. The second is execution, and execution of this knowledge is where he excels.

Attributes:

Age: 26
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 182 lbs
Strength Level: Athletic Human
Speed/Reaction Timing Level: Athletic Human/Slightly Higher than Normal Human
Endurance at MAXIMUM Effort: Athletic Human
Agility: Slightly Higher than Normal Human
Intelligence: Super-Genius
Fighting Skill: Virtually helpless outside of a human level brawl.

Resources:
A bobbypin, a screwdriver and a five finger discount.

Weaknesses:
Despite his strange flexibility, he's just a human being. A man on a mission. Oh, also he's fucking loony. An absolute basket case.

Supporting Character:
The Motivation, The One, The Only: This character is to be revealed MUCH LATER in his character growth, because it's incredibly important that nobody knows why he's doing anything that he is doing. This person aggressively drives him forward, drives him to crime. He looks to this person for guidance in his time of need. This person seems to always be with him, no matter where he goes, but has never been caught or seen by any law enforcement. Much like he himself has managed to evade capture.

Do you know how to post pictures on RPG boards?: Yes

[nitemare shape]

Method Man

Character you have created: Clarke Redmond

Moniker: Method Man

Speech Color:899edc/Cobalt

Character Alignment: Villain. Though don't misunderstand him. He's not against you, he's for himself.

Identity: Secret.

Character Personality:
If you've ever seen a sufferer of Perfectionist OCD, you've only seen a quarter of the issues that Clarke has. He's quite deranged in the regard that he must do everything in perfect routine, no matter what he is working towards. Legal or otherwise. The way he cleans his house is the same method with which he robs houses. Why does he rob houses? Well, he robs for someone else, but also himself. He robs to satisfy someone's expectations of him, for this person he would do anything. Putting himself in harms way is the barest responsibility he feels he needs to commit to in their name. He would go to any lengths to fulfill this person's wishes, even killing in their name. No length is too far, no crime to heinous.

He's incredibly awkward socially, borderline incompetent in conversation. Without his face hidden, he can barely squeak a word out in any social situation. With his mask on his confidence is bolstered ten fold, and he talks very boldly. However, with a mask on he also talks very plainly. He'll even admit to the exact crime that he's planning to commit.

Uniform/Appearance:
Black hair, green eyes and an angular face. He's quite handsome when you get a good look at him, though his features are somewhat soft. His eyes too sad, his nose a bit too rounded, his mouth in a perpetual frown. His eyebrows are sharp and kept perfectly plucked, and his hair is kept exactly the same way every single day. A slight part in the front tapering off to where it falls naturally. Keeping his face clean shaven and perfectly smooth, every day. He has slight sideburns, though they are kept very short.

His body is lithe and slightly muscular, his body hair is entirely waxed daily. As well, his teeth are in perfect condition. Brushed daily with a bit of water, toothpaste, and baking soda.

Head:
Grey Baklava with no mouth or nose openings.
Black Matte Goggles to conceal skin color.
Blue-Grey Kryptek Camoflauge Hood pulled over baklava.

Body:
Blue-grey camo Kryptek Hoodie.
Black Scarf to cover neck.

Hands:
Food grade vinyl gloves.
Black Leather Gloves worn on top of vinyl gloves.
Black Electrical tape used to cover skin and prevent his gloves from slipping off.

Legs:
Blue-grey camo kryptek pants.
Five pairs of black socks worn on top of eachother. Taped to his pants with electrical tape.
Boots two sizes too large for his feet, held on by the layers of sock. They are dark grey in color with black soles.

Origin Info/Details:
He was born to a single mother in Maine, she was sixteen and her boyfriend bounced when he found out she was pregnant. She raised him without help, since her mother and father disowned her. They were Good Christian Parents, and saw their daughter was a whore. Couldn't have that kind of smudge on your perfect Christian family dynamic, can you? No, not at all. Good Christians don't have that kind of daughter, so they kicked her out.

Putting him through school, she found out her son was mentally challenged. However, he excelled in every class. Sciences, mathematics, history, humanities, you name it. His grades were through the roof, despite his ineptitude with communicating with other students. After he got out of school, she let him live with her as he put himself through business school. She was proud of him. But something changed after four years of business school, someone started demanding that he succeed. Someone started forcing him to move forward in life, faster than he was comfortable with. He moved out and managed to score a home in Lost Haven using disability payments wisely to pay for his amenities.

Shortly after the recent crisis of the Demon Invasion, he realized that his life was precious. So too did the one he strives to satisfy. This led to him starting a life of crime. Why? Well, some people don't need reasons. Clarke, on the other hand, needs to be successful. For someone like him, unemployable. Dangerous. Psychotic. Robbery is the perfect tool for him to become successful. A criminal mastermind makes money, makes something of himself, and to hell with the government and its laws. It doesn't take a genius to get around those, look at all the businesses that use influence as a way to get around paying taxes.

No, it doesn't take a genius to commit that kind of crime, but it does take a genius to Master the System.

Villain Type:Grey Matter/Acrobatic

Power Level:
Street Level

Powers:
Inhuman Flexibility: It is unknown if this is a mutation or a natural born trait, but his shoulders fold up or down much farther than they should. As well, his hips are narrow and his chest is much more compressable than anyone else's. All of these factors allow him to fit through any hole that his head can fit through, like a cat.

Superhuman Intellect: Not just savant levels of mathematics, beyond that. He's able to predict the outcome of investments before he makes them, not even a vague prediction, it's always accurate. He is also able to achieve any level of knowledge simply through study, he can pick up a book on the design of a lock and be able to dismantle it with improvised tools. This is just an example of the limits of his capacity for knowledge, because knowledge is one aspect. The second is execution, and execution of this knowledge is where he excels.

Attributes:

Age: 26
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 182 lbs
Strength Level: Athletic Human
Speed/Reaction Timing Level: Athletic Human/Slightly Higher than Normal Human
Endurance at MAXIMUM Effort: Athletic Human
Agility: Slightly Higher than Normal Human
Intelligence: Super-Genius
Fighting Skill: Virtually helpless outside of a human level brawl.

Resources:
A bobbypin, a screwdriver and a five finger discount.

Weaknesses:
Despite his strange flexibility, he's just a human being. A man on a mission. Oh, also he's fucking loony. An absolute basket case.

Supporting Character:
The Motivation, The One, The Only: This character is to be revealed MUCH LATER in his character growth, because it's incredibly important that nobody knows why he's doing anything that he is doing. This person aggressively drives him forward, drives him to crime. He looks to this person for guidance in his time of need. This person seems to always be with him, no matter where he goes, but has never been caught or seen by any law enforcement. Much like he himself has managed to evade capture.

Do you know how to post pictures on RPG boards?: Yes

@LeeRoy

Approved

[Jack Cannon]

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[nitemare shape]

Police Man

Character you have created: Jack Cannon

Alias: Police Man

Speech Color (Actually say what you're using): Hex Code = 654321

Character Alignment: Hero

Identity: Known to the public, but not common knowledge.

Character Personality: Jack Cannon is a maverick who doesn't play by the rules. A policeman by day, and also by night, Jack Cannon works tirelessly to rid the streets of corruption, violence and whatever other lawlessness plagues the streets. He's a man of action, and while he isn't the smartest person, he attempts to foil plans and plots where he may, but is bad at staying his hand, and falls easily into traps due to his hotheadedness. He's good at socializing, though can come off as loud, candid and obnoxious, but is loyal to a fault, and a good person to have your back in a fight, if nothing else.

Uniform/costume: LHPD Uniform.

Origin Info/Details: A member of the LHPD, Jack Cannon was called into a bust, where he sustained two life-threatening bullet wounds to the throat which now gives him that gruff, sandpapery voice. In critical condition, he was rushed to the hospital, though didn't wake up for twenty years. Visited by an Angel of Justice, Jack Cannon was chosen to be an exemplar of the human race, a paragon of lawfulness and do-goodery. He woke up, now in his late fourties, but feeling better than ever, and picked up exactly where he left off, even if he failed his psychoanalysis exam to carry a firearm legally. He technically has a desk job, but constantly makes up excuses to go do field-work. He constantly balances his work and vigilante life, only faking his authority in the police department, since he doesn't really have any, though hopes that his mystery arrests, made under the name of Jake Howitzer will eventually come to light in his favour.

Hero Type (Select one): Supernatural (Divine Agent)

Power Level (Select one below): Street Level

Powers (Be Specific): Jack Cannon is always in peak physical condition, due to his divine nature, and has superhuman attributes though none are supernatural, he recovers from wounds faster than a regular human, though does not have a healing factor/regeneration. His trusty .44 magnum is now a holy weapon from God, and carries incredible stopping power, beyond that of a regular gun, able to tear through solid objects without issue, it is also especially effective against demons, devils and other creatures that are an affront to the divine. His badge also glows with a divine light, and can shine with such ferocity that it can blind other people (temporarily).

Attributes (Select one at each category):

Height:6ft.
Weight: 160 lbs.
Strength Level: Peak Human
Speed/Reaction Timing Level: Peak Human
Endurance at MAXIMUM Effort: Peak Human
Agility: Peak Human
Intelligence: Average
Fighting Skill: Ranged Weapons: Mastered, Physical Weapons: Trained.

Resources: Average.

Weaknesses: He is only human, so he is mortal, and can be slain with mortal weapons.

Supporting Characters (Does your character have a significant other? A mother? Friend? Who are they, what do they have to do with your character?): Jack Cannon.

Do you know how to post pictures on RPG boards?:See the top of the post!

Sample Post (Minimum Four paragraphs containing dialogue. As this is an Advanced Level game, Sample must also meet the RPG forum's minimum requirement of 12 lines. Only for first time applicants.): Jack brushed his hand into his rough mustache. He was sweating. He was always nervous before a bust, and that was before the incident turned him into what he was now. His fingers tapped against the safety of his handgun, flicking it on and off. He wondered if things would ever change, everytime he put someone behind bars two more criminals rose up to subjugate the weak in their place. "Freedom must be earned." He muttered to himself, but was this the way to go about paying the cost? "No. If I stop, then things will only get worse ar-" He heard a noise from the otherside of the door, he acted without a moment's hesitation. His side of the door became the only side of the door as he kicked it off his hinges.

"FREEZE, JACK CANNON, LHPD, GET DOWN ON THE GROUND!"

He saw movement and opened up, and prayed that God would be kinder to them than he was.

@Jack Cannon

Looks good so far, I'd like to see the sample a bit longer, the minimum is 4 paragraphs or 12 lines, which is the Advanced minimum. Otherwise, the CS looks good.

[Jack Cannon]

I've edited the Bio further, is it up to scratch now or does it need more work?

[nitemare shape]

I've edited the Bio further, is it up to scratch now or does it need more work?

@Jack Cannon

Close enough, you're approved.

[Mercinus3]

Character you have created:
Kayla Mason

Alias:
Fletch (at the start)

Speech Color (Actually say what you're using):
#E38C2D “Fire bush orange” for speech. Simple italics for things that are in her mind.

Character Alignment:
Walking the Line (at the start)

Identity:
Secret (at the start)

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Character Personality:
Kayla is usually reserved in nature, keeping to herself in the general public to a point where those who are relatively close to her think that she is scared of the strangers she walks with. Regardless of walking in the city, if a stranger spoke to her while she is working in the garage, she is polite to them to give off a sense of good interpersonal skills. However, if she is in a social setting, she is usually relaxed and cheerful, knowing that she is in the company of good people that she can trust. That personality, however, changes dramatically when she is confronted with evil. She is ruthless, calculating and, at times, callous. Transitioning from her normal self is as easy as a flick of a switch. Transitioning back, however, something completely different happens.

Appearance:
Kayla has a diamond-shaped face, her face evenly tanned except for a few faint tan lines across the bridge of her nose and from the corner of her eyes to the tops of her ears. Her eyes are upturned in shape, with her irises cognac brown in colour. Her nose is small and snub in shape, complementing her downward-turned lips. She has a few freckles in the area where her cheek bones are, which are slightly present. Her ears are medium in size, her right ear pierced twice in the detached lobes and a bar through the top while her left ear only has one piercing in her ear. Finally, her head is topped with very long, charcoal black hair that is often kept in a ponytail kept behind. She has a straight, lithe body shape that is toned like an athlete. She has a falcon tattooed on her shoulders, the wing tips on the corner where her collar bone and shoulder joint meet. The tattoo is marred by only one scar on the left wing, which looks like it came from a bullet wound that also appears on her left chest at around the same height. There is also a scar running down the centre of her chest, around where the sternum of her ribcage is.

Uniform/costume:
See below

Origin Info/Details:
Kayla was born in Palm Springs, CA, to Thomas Mason, a USAF Combat Rescue Officer and Koko Morris, a retail manager of Black Foot descent. Her childhood involved moving about to towns and cities close to where her father was stationed. During one of the moves when she was 7 years old, she saw a local archery club and had a go doing the sport. She instantly fell in love with it and picked it up, also moving from club to club during her childhood and some of her teenage life. When she was 13, her parents filed for divorce due to the strain on the marriage of Thomas going overseas, with her mother winning her custody. They subsequently moved to Lost Haven to begin a fresh, stable life.

With a consistent life, Kayla grew up with the guidance of her mother and fellow archers at the club she settled into. Her school life was good, being around everyone and well-liked by everyone. This development reached great levels as she got accepted into Caltech in Electrical Engineering, her degree being having a lot of funding from USA Archery as an international recurve archer. During this time, while working as a bar maid in one of the bars, she met Jason Rodriguez, an English Major at Loyola Marymount University a couple of years older than she was. The chemistry between grew quickly that by the time she graduated from Caltech with Honours, she already moved in with him and was applying to various aerospace engineering companies.

Weeks later after graduating, learning that during the time that she was both on the shortlist of competing for the USA at the Olympics and got accepted to an interview with a global avionics company, Jason ‘popped the question’, leaving her life in a great place. However, on their way back from celebrating the big occasion, a couple of guys approached them demanding everything of value to them. Things escalated with a struggle between Jason and one of the guys, who had pulled out a revolver during the struggle, and the gun fired at Kayla’s left shoulder, tearing through her left lung in the process. The man then turned the gun on Jason and shoots him in the chest, killing him before the paramedics got there. Kayla remained in a coma for a month, with both her biological parents and Jason’s family paying for her medical bills.

Kayla spent a year recovering, both physically and mentally, from her injury. During this time, she was informed by the physiotherapist that due to the damage caused to her muscles and shoulder blade, she wouldn’t be able to compete in recurve archery at all due to the strain on her back muscles. While she had lost her fiancé and her career prospects, she fought tooth-and-nail to keep her archery, sacrificing her recurve bow in exchange for a compound bow and building up her shoulder muscles, plus her fitness, with kickboxing. Despite all this effort to keep her archery, she moved back to Lost Haven to live with her mother long enough to get a job at a local garage, run by the 54-year-old Jeremy Taylor, who was understanding of her situation.

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Hero Type:
Human/Technological (Other)

Power Level:
Street Level (at the beginning)

Powers:

• Archery: Having been an archer for over 20 years, she has an understanding in the care of her bow and is able to shoot at any distance and shoot with near-precise accuracy. If her sight is out of range of her target, she is able to estimate the distance and shoot the distance, often with good enough accuracy to injure the target.
• Mechanical and Electrical Aptitude: Combining her trade as a mechanic and her knowledge in electronics from her degree, she is able to understand a few systems. However, she is more suited in manufacturing systems that aids her in her night time antics.
• Close quarter combat: While she is not as great in this field as her archery, she has 3-4 years of experience in kickboxing that enables her to hold out on her own against a few criminals. Any more than that and she is in trouble.
• Photographic Memory: She is very good at remembering a lot of things. This especially comes in handy when she needs to remember what her last gadget arrow tip was and what position in the cycle of gadgets that is in in order for her to get to the needed gadget tip without a problem.
• Internal Exo-Armor: (Ability is hidden for the time being, but will note it down just so that everyone is aware that it is there) In rare occasions where something is bigger than what she is physically capable of doing as Fletch, she is capable of ‘bleeding’ mechanical armour from within to the surface, whether it is the full mechanical suit or parts of it for what she needs in the moment. Most common parts she transforms are her eyes and legs.

Attributes:

Height: 5’6”
Weight: 95kg of total weight (mechanical suit is inside her, so she’ll weigh more than her appearances suggest)
Strength Level: Normal in human form / 50 tons in mechanical form
Speed/Reaction Timing Level: Normal Human / 100+ MPH
Endurance: Human on both levels, though situational in human form
Agility: 15x human level / 5x human level
Intelligence: Genius
Fighting Skill: Trained (Mastered in archery)

Resources:

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• Bow: Her bow is similar in style to a Hoyt Carbon Defiant Turbo compound bow, all in black with orange accents. It has a full draw weight and length of 60lbs and 27” respectively. Her bow is fitted with a hunting compound scope that has seven pins inside it, one pin for every distance from 20ft in increments of 20ft. The bow is silenced with a short, black hunting stabilizer that allows for more energy to go into the arrow.
• Gloves: Her gloves are customized for her so that she is optimized for her compound bow. For both cases, the knuckles are covered with a combination of hardened leather and Kevlar so her knuckles are more resistant to damage when punching.
  
  
  • Left Glove: There is a broad strip (inch in width by 3mm in thickness) of hardened leather that runs from her wrist to just short of her elbow joint to protect her arm from the bow string. There is a thick string that comes from the index finger that has a loop in the end of it big enough for her thumb to fit through. On the back of the glove is a mechanism that allows for cables from her grappling arrows to run through just in case she needs to scale very large buildings quickly.
  • Right Glove: Running between the heels of her palm there is a cord with a release mechanism attached onto the end of it. This allows her to hold the string of her compound bow without the string slipping unless she is ready to release the strong, in which case the springs inside the release mechanism are triggered from the tension in the string. There is a wireless transmitter sewn in the sleeve of her index finger, where the three buttons
• Arrows: Her arrows are separated into two groups: one group that fit in her leg quiver and one in her back quiver. Both sets of arrows are a carbon fibre-aluminium composite arrows that allow for them to fly quickly from the bow. Both sets are fletched with black and orange feather vanes with an orange nocking point that has a small LED embedded in them so that she can retrieve her arrows to make her appearance in a crime scene non-existent.
  
  
  • Leg Quiver: Her leg quiver arrows are fitted with trident-like broadhead tips with a slight serration in the blade tips. Kayla has more of these arrows as these are the go-to arrows for nearly all situations.
  • Back Quiver: These arrows are designed to not have tips on them when they go into the quiver. Each arrow is fitted to have a 200m steel cable that has a gauge thick enough so the cable is capable of holding her own weight. However, depending on what arrow is required, the tips are added via the quiver (see next resource) so that they can be fitted to create one of 5 arrows; Grappling arrow, allowing her to scale the building and rigged with explosives to destroy all but the tip of the arrow so the cable is released; Fragmentation arrow, capable of exploding upon impact; Incendiary arrow, two liquids combine and splash across a surface to cause a fire on the target that splashes at a radius of 3m; Tranquilizer arrow, this tip is fitted with a tranquiliser to incapacitate the target; and Disruptor arrow, an arrow tip that works either by allowing her to hack into systems through the handheld device she carries with her or emits an EMP, disrupting electrical systems.
• Quivers: She has two quivers, as previously discussed:
  
  
  • Leg Quiver: The quiver on her right leg has a magnet in the bottom of it that is strong enough to keep the arrow in place through kicking, but weak enough so that she is able to draw an arrow out to use. It is also filled with a loose foam that plays a similar role. It is big enough to allow for 24 arrows to be held at one time.
  • Back Quiver: Her back quiver is circular in shape at the bottom with the gap where the arrows come out being more elliptical. Each arrow is held to one side of the quiver, with a small mechanism that a) has a magnet that keeps the arrows in place and b) has an auto-release mechanism near one wall that opens so that there is always one arrow on the other side. The half where the 12 arrows are held is flat at the bottom, whereas the other half is funneled towards the bottom. The end is where there is a rotary mechanism which contains the 5 arrow tips, each tip possible in having a maximum of 5 tips to add to the shafts. A small arm pushes these tips out so that the tips are close to where the shaft is. Then, a high-heat component of the quiver melts the glue to add the tips to the shafts before rapid cooling the glue to allow for immediate use, where the hole is then mechanically opens up so that the arrow can then be drawn from the quiver.
• Various throwable objects: Inside her lower right pocket of her tactical trousers, she has a dozen of smoke grenades and flashbangs in total, split evenly. She created these herself through trial and error and only uses these if she needs to make an escape from sticky situations.
• Small first aid kit: She has a first aid kit of bandages and dressings in her lower left pocket of her tactical trousers just in case she needs to treat light wounds of herself or the person she is protecting. She replaces the used items at various pharmaceutical stores in the city as to not raise suspicion.
• Motorbike: She has a jet black Ducati 1098s motorbike that has ‘Twister’ written underneath both handles in orange. The handles have a biometric sensor that only recognises her fingerprints and self-cleans so that no one can lift her fingerprints off of them.

Weaknesses:
While Kayla is an impressive athlete and archer, she is still human and can be injured like one. This is not helped with her costume being geared towards mobility, speed and practicality to use her bow. Another flaw she has is that when she is at full draw, her concentration is purely on the target, so is vulnerable to attacks from any other direction. When in a physical confrontation, her left shoulder is a good target as it has been weakened from her pre-accident condition. If exerting herself for long periods of time, the wound on the left side also has an effect on her breathing. Another result from the accident is her emotional psyche is compromised, especially when big events occur.
More weakness will show later in the RP as soon as her power suit form emerges.

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Supporting Characters
Thomas Mason – Estranged Father
Koko Mason – Mother
Jason Rodriguez – Fiancé (Deceased)
Adria Rodriguez – Jason’s Mother (Rarely in contact)
Caesar Rodriguez – Jason’s Father (Rarely in contact)
Jeremy Taylor – Boss of the garage.
Mia Rice – Childhood friend and flat mate
Jackson Mathers – Work Colleague at Taylor’s Garage

Do you know how to post pictures on RPG boards?:
Picture of the costume (there was a lack of Compound Bow or the extra quivers, but just to give everyone an idea on what she looks like in costume):

Hider

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Sample Post:

”Doctor, her BP and heart rate are dropping.”

“Give her 125mls of epinephrine. We need to get her into surgery now.”

The sounds of doors bursting open were close by. “Ok, we have a 25-year-old Native American female with a GSW though the left chest. The bullet went through, but it has caused damage to the left lung and shoulder blade. We’ll need to get her into surgery and drain any fluid that has built up in there. There might be damage to any of the pulmonary artery, so we will need to check and repair any of the damage to the vein…”

“… Ok, 3, 2, 1, Lift!”

A feeling of weightlessness before a gentle thud onto something hard. ”Jason… Is he… alright?” I rasped, feeling like it is difficult to breath and to keep consciousness.

The doctor turns towards me, his uniform similar to the military doctors that I am familiar with during my childhood, “Concentrate on fighting through this, ma’am.”

I feel a mask go over my mouth and lips, breathing in the general anesthetic that was pumping through them. Just then, a man burst into the room. He was familiar to me. “D..d… Dad?”

The look on my father’s face… He didn’t look as worried as what was to be expected for his daughter in the state that she is in. “It’s going to be ok, Kayla. You will pull through this.” He then turns to the doctor. “Do it…” Everything then slowly fades to black as the doctor grabbed the scalpel and approached me.

Kayla screamed as she jolted awake from her sleep. She breathed quickly, deeply, raggedly. Sweat on her body felt damp on her skin, her sweat-soaked hair and sheets clinging to her naked form. The lights were still dark, suggesting that it was still night time. The mess that was her bedroom was familiar to her seconds after she woke up, clothes strewn across furniture and various mechanic tools lying in places outside of her toolbox. As her eyes slowly adapted to the darkness, the minor details within her room began to show. She had a couple of photos of her with a guy on her dresser, the look of happiness on both of their faces. The Taylor’s Garage logo, red lettering on a yellow square, that was sewn on her work overalls. She turned her head towards the alarm clock that was on the nightstand: 03:23 showing on the LED display. It was just another nightmare, she thought, heart feeling heavy in her chest. It was the same nightmare that she has had for the past 4 years. It looked like it was things that occurred from her past – the day of the attack – but as far as she was aware, she was unconscious at the hospital and she hadn’t seen her father since the divorce. … Will these nightmares ever end? Tears start to well up in her eyes.

The door to her bedroom opened slowly and a head peered around it. The woman on the other side had medium-length, wavy blonde hair, tied haphazardly into a bun. The rectangle glasses were also haphazardly placed on her slender, triangular nose with the dark blue eyes appearing black behind them in the dark. “Kayla, are you alright?” she spoke, worry apparent in her voice. It took her a moment of adjusting to the darkness of the room to notice the tears starting to fall down Kayla’s face. She walked into the room, making her way to the left side of the bed. The white t-shirt matched the 5’3” woman, the leopard-print pants completing the pajamas. “Did you have that nightmare again?”

The upset Kayla nodded and slowly curled herself into a ball, head sinking into her knees. The woman sat down next to her, her right arm covering her friend’s shoulders as she brought her close. The sniffling crept up to a whimper in the dark room as Kayla started to weep into the woman’s shoulder. As she was slowly rocked, she whispered only one thing. ”I just want them to end…” She then finally broke down and her cries become audible in the darkness of the night.

[VATROU]

Our cast is growing. Season 2 is beginning to shape up.

[Dedonus]

@Mercinus3: Fletch is approved.

[VATROU]

@Mercinus3 You know. At some point Pendragon and Fletch will need to compare bowmanship? (Is that a word) notes. Since Eva (Pendragon) has an actual Medieval combat instructor. She has had months to train in all forms of combat, even if it's not wholly necessary. Although she will be going after Legendary Artifacts like, Bows and Shields. She probably has more practical combat training. Just less actual use.