[OOC] DC New Generation of Heroes

[Magister]

Sounds good! :D

[RumikoOhara]

@Magister

As a COGM I suppose I could review your Idea or discuss it with you

[Azure Sea]

you can Runiko-chan as it's why I made you a co-gm so you can help out with stuff like t hat ^^ more so when i'm getting distracted by fanfic plot bunnies breeding X_X

[RumikoOhara]

"You're Breeding Bunnies?"

@Azure Sea

[Azure Sea]

plot bunnies as insidious creatures that just keep breeding and breeding and breeding without stop

[RumikoOhara]

I Love The Way Bunnies Taste

[Azure Sea]

lols

[RumikoOhara]

NPC

Alexis Felicity Finster, a name few forget when they read it and never forget after meeting her in person, this because her eyes glow brightly from within.

Born in Cleveland to Mike and Melissa Holder/Finster 22 years ago her's was a wholesome and comfortable beginning.

She was like the other girls she attended Holder Academy with; privileged and insulated when at twelve years old that all changed.

She rapidly changed from normal to a Meta in the course of one hour 45 days after her twelfth birthday. Her parents were of course initially shocked but as educators and administration at a prestigious academy caught their breath then addressed the problem.

Her parents used their family connections to seek help the first stop being the Mayo Clinic where while undergoing an MRI Alex became an intangible being of light.

It took two weeks before Alex gained control of her form and once more a physical being, she discovered she was a Photonic.

First power she discovered was that she could become an intangible creature of light who could move trough any object in her path that her light could reach.

Then while testing the transformation into and out of Photonic form she learned to control the flash of light that occurred each time discovering she was a Photon generator, a living Lazer. Able to flash almost as brightly small sun and temporarily blind anyone looking at her. Or produce a focused beam that can cut through steel

Around 17 years old she discovered what appears to be teleportation but is, in fact, Alex moving at near light speed from point to point.

Here's a girl I plan on getting into trouble

[RumikoOhara]

The Witness

Lieutenant Vanderhaar drove through the classy side of Manhattan past beautiful Brownstones till her came to one that took even his breath away with how nice it was and then he experienced a bout of Player Hating as he drove through the alley behind the place and parked in her private garage. He parked next to a deep blue Mercedes sports model that looked to be from the 70s and in mint condition then stepped out of his city supplied sedan and had to shake his head in amusement; she was doing well for herself.

He couldn’t contain his laughter though when he walked to the garage door and saw in gold hand lettering “Trinity Investigations & Special Services” then before he could touch the button the door opened only to reveal a man so large he physically blocked the hall. So stepping aside to let the other man exit Van realised he was the Champion MMA Heavyweight and he sounded nothing like himself as he laid his gratitude thick and with humility to Trinity who had escorted him to her door.

Van waited till a Limo pulled off taking with it Trinity’s last client and Van prayed she had some free time to lend him. When she finally turned her attention to him and was smiling Van still worried she might say she was either busy or just too tired when he asked for her help. He had tried to get the department to grant him her services as a paid consultant but the book keepers as usual held the purse strings tight which meant he had to impose on their friendship once more.

Trinity studied Van knowing his body language well and there was also the fact he stopped by casually never because he felt guilty for using her and that was why she had only refused him once telling him that she was exhausted but that had been cover for the fact she’d been stabbed and may have injured about 6 men and for certain broke the arm of the one who stabbed her and didn’t need him involved.

“Well we can either stand out here and waste time or go inside for coffee and a chat or just jump in your car as long as you have a full thermos of my coffee waiting and go wherever it is that you need me to read; I like the latter options as long as there is coffee” she said in a cheerful and teasing tone.

“I hate having to ask you to do this one Trinity it's just that it needs a witness from you and if you do this one I’ll wipe any of your parking tickets clean” Van said feeling as if he should have his hat in his hand.

“Coffee?” she asked with a tilt of her head sounding a bit like a curious bird call.

“Of course, I stopped by D’Lux and got them to make you a fresh batch or pot or whatever you call it when you make Turkish coffee” he said as he opened her door a struck a mildly galant pose then closed it firmly once she was seated.

When he climbed in behind the driver’s wheel he saw she already held the thermos but was looking at the mess of paperwork between them that contained the case files.

She only seemed to brush her fingers across the folders then looked up at him and said

“I know you’ve made this girl’s murder a cause Van but it won’t help if you fall out exhausted and sick; you eat horribly and this is that shirt’s third day. I know I stipulated that I wanted coffee but I must add to that demand one more price for my services and that is that you put in for medical leave, I know a doctor.., You will go to Aruba with your wife and stay at a resort that owes me a ton of favors my treat to Marge. Either agree or I’ll go and chase a lost cat.”

If anyone else had said all that to Van he’d have denied everything but knew better with the Raven Haired self professed Weirdo because she’d looked into the folders past and knew how hard he’d pushed himself because of time constraints and a man’s life was at stake. You’d think she would do it to save the guy who was going to face the last mile in 7 days but Trinity for all her sweetness and concern was more hard hearted than anyone he’d ever met if it was to get her way.

“For someone with the compassion of a snake you sure have a gentler side and well the wife...Margie has been at me but she wants to go to Florida and visit her family” He said with a chuckle as he started the car.

“Aruba, first class bungalow, private beach, room service, dancing in the moonlight, lounging in the sun till you’re sick of it. Come on Van You tricked her into marrying a mook like you surely you can trick her into a dream vacation”

Teased Trinity as she poured her tiny collapsible silver cup full of the most vilely sweet and bitter coffee any had ever sampled.

They drove to the Connecticut state line where Van stopped to meet up with a friend of his from the State Police Cold Case squad hoping Mike kept it civil around Trinity or else he’d have to play referee. Mike was a nice guy and while a bit crude a damn good detective and he had even filled him in on the Idea that Trinity was a psychic with a proven track record. Trinity had been the easy part of all this, Talking his buddy into trusting his gut instinct was the hardest because as far as Mike was concerned Lazlo Taylor was guilty.

“Mike this is Trinity, Trinity this is an old friend and the state's boss of the cold cases” said Van introducing them.

Mike was definitely interested in Trinity and was trying to be civil even offering her his hand with a smile to which she politely declined which ruffled Mike’s feathers a little making Van pull him to the side so he could explain that her power was activated by contact with an object place or person

[RumikoOhara]

Invites a few friends over for a funky dance party

[Azure Sea]

*blinks and rubs eyes*

[RumikoOhara]

Party too Hard?

[Azure Sea]

no that last GIF of yours is disturbing

[RumikoOhara]

Here at the Funny Farm we embrace our insanity, we whisper sweet nothings in its ear

Why languish in reality when fantasy is so much better?

[mattmanganon]

This still accepting?

[knifeman]

if you're still accepting, i'm interested!

[Azure Sea]

yes this is still accepting :) also HEYA Matt it's been awhile :D

[knifeman]

Okay, i was like halfway through my cs but then i had a MUCH BETTER IDEA. it's kind of weird so i wanted to run it by the mods first:

a cat with superpowers and a human without powers who is the cat's owner/translator

i totally want to do that i just want to make sure it's ok

@Azure Sea@RumikoOhara

[Azure Sea]

...I can't really accept that as that's to odd even for DC and DC has some really weird things in terms of powers ^^' maybe take a page out of gold ddiggers and have your char be able to turn into a cat {Tiger,panther ect as long as it's a single form} or a hybrid version alongside their human form?

[knifeman]

@Azure Sea
no problem! i've revised my cs accordingly!

Jack Daley

Name: Jack Daley
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Powers: She can talk to animals. They will understand when she talks to them, and she will “hear” their responses in her head.
Appearance:


Bio: Jack was born lucky, the youngest child of one of Metropolis’ most wealthy families. Her mother was a popular talk show host, her father was a senator, and her brother was at the top of his class in medical school. Jack didn’t feel so lucky, though, because her parents wanted her to be as successful as the rest of her family. There was a lot of pressure on her, both from her parents and the constant eyes of the public on her.

In high school, Jack realized that she would never live up to her parents’ expectations of her. She was only average in school, she had no interest in sports, and she hated performing. She always loved animals, though, but she wasn’t good enough at science to be a veterinarian. She eventually stopped caring about trying to be successful and fell in with a strange group of friends.

They were the kind of people who wore a lot of black, had dyed hair, and hung around smoking in convenience store parking lots. Jack’s parents absolutely didn’t approve, but Jack didn’t care, and they were actually cool people. She eventually gained a reputation in the tabloids as a wild party girl who spent her nights binge drinking and destroying her life.

The rumors only got worse when Jack dropped out of school before her senior year. While the magazines postulated that she had gotten pregnant, in reality, school was causing her enough stress to send her spiraling towards a nervous breakdown. She was saved from the full wrath of her parents by the fact that she moved out of their house and into an apartment with her friend, Robin, who had graduated the year before.

Without the stress of school, her parents, and life in general, things changed for Jack, in a weird way. The end of the constant anxiety left her in a deep depression. She spent all the time she wasn’t at her job in her bed. Then, Robin said a few words that would change her life forever:

“You should get a pet.”

Her parents had never allowed her to have much contact with animals before; pets were completely out of the question, so the benefit of adopting a pet hadn’t occurred to her before. By a stroke of luck, the complex she and Robin lived in allowed cats and small dogs, and Jack’s income could support a cat. She took a trip to the local shelter, and was immediately drawn to a certain cat. She was a small grey tabby who had spent her entire life in the shelter. It was love at first sight and Jack took the cat home that day, naming her Killer Queen. Things instantly started looking up, as having a cat to take care of made her start feeling better. She spent a lot of time with Killer Queen, telling the cat all of her feelings and secrets.

Things were normal, until Killer Queen started talking back.

Well, not talking, exactly. It was more like Jack could hear the cat’s thoughts in her head, and the cat clearly understood her. A million questions entered her mind. How long had she had this ability? How could she have had no idea?

She found that she could talk to any animal she met. She would talk to dogs on the street, pigeons that sat on her windowsill, raccoons digging around in her trash, et cetera. The thought occurred to her that she could do something really good with her power. She just isn’t sure what, yet. Whatever she ends up doing, she knows that Killer Queen will be there with her.

Killer Queen

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