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Oberon Price

Name: Oberon Price

Nickname: N/A

Title or Hero/Villain/Code nameb: Frost-Weaver

Species: Human

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Bi

Age: 36

Birthday: 1/29/1985

Personality: Calculative and quite. Darkly humorous as well as calm.

Appearance: Stark white hair and pale blue eyes. 5'8" and medium build. If he isn't in his normal clothes or a business suit he is in a lab coat and goggles researching various things.

CEO

Frost-Weaver

Affiliation: Dark Star Technologies

Powers: Artic Spider Genes- this manifests as a cold substance that coats the body. Semi hardens but is still fluid enough to give an icy armor. Substance is slimy, cold to the touch, and transparent. Also allows for minor camouflage enhanced by his suit. In times when the body is in danger or need the substance will harder and become very cold, this shuts the body part thay needs healing down and allows for slower more complete healing. (Can not regenerate lost limbs)

Weapon(s) (if any): A watch containing nanites that produce his symbiotic suit and augment his powers slightly so that he may still move while healing. He may also freeze small objects and cause harm to skin if he comes into contact with someone wishing them harm.

Weaknesses: Intense heat, caffeine and psychoactive drugs (any drugs or caffeine affect spiders alot more than humans. It's not debilitating but could mess with spider sense, healing, and ability to camouflage.)

Likes (optional): Undermining black market deals, working as CEO, genetics.

Dislikes (optional): people taking of others for their own gain, and people melding in affairs they have no business being in.

Current Residence: Pent House

Background: As a boy he was always interested in science and as a college student he worked for OSCORP. Specifically recombinant DNA. During one if these experiments their was an accident. He had been working on a newly discovered species of artic spider, trying to enhance its ability to produce a substance that kept it from freezing. Instead the spider produced a substance that was extremely cold but was about to still move. One evening when checking on the spider Oberon opened the enclosure. The spider, cloaked, leapt out onto his person. Not knowing it had Oberon made the conclusion that the spider must have frozen solid and dissolved. Returning home that night and undressing the spider leapt into the bath room as he did. Turning on the shower Oberon stepped in and the spider did as well. Feeling the heat the spider tried to escape and instead landed on Oberon's neck. The spider in fight or flight took to fight and bit Oberon on the back near his spine. The spider died as Oberon slammed against the wall and howled in pain. Reacting with the water and to the bite Oberon jumped out of shower. Retreating to his room he was about to turn then light on when he blacked out. During this time he started to change and the same substance the spider produced Oberon now did. From every pore it began and then he was frozen. Coming out of it over the next few days he studied himself finding that he had to say cold otherwise the substance would produce and freeze on his skin making it hard to move. Soon he left OSCORP so that he was not discovered and kept as a lab rat. He into his late twenties built up a portfolio as a high stock trader making a small fortune then starting his own company. It was then he discovered something that made it easier to be out in the heat and soon began masquerading as a hero even helping out in the New York invasion. Against authorities law he stole tech from the aliens and advanced his company to almost rival Stark Tech. After years of watching the avengers do their thing then the snap Oberon took the initiative and took of the mantle as a full time hero named Frost-Weaver. During the final battle he watched as Tony brought everyone back and died. Though it was grim Oberon knew what his next move would have to be. He prepared and poised himself as the next up and coming tech company. He was ready to merge Dark Stark Industries and Stark Teck in to what is not the grand opening of Dark Star Technologies.

Special Skills (if any): Genetic engineering and business administration along with some martial arts.

[Draku69]

My Character Submission

Name: Draku Rodriguez

Nickname:

Is typically called D, Dre, Drak, Drake, Draco, Drakizzle, Draknizzle, and Drakutious by others who cannot remember or pronounce his name. Presumably.

Title or Hero/Villain/Code name:

Is referred to as Silent Thunder by those who recognize him for his heroic acts, as The Unforgiven by those who have come face to face with his vigilante style, and code named The Walking Catastrophe due to the manner in which his resurrections take place.

Species: Dragonknight

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Straight

Age: Unknown/Appears 31

Birthday: Unknown

Personality:

- By nature, honor would seem to be more important to him than life itself; often becoming tied to the dragonknight's code of conduct on the battlefield, believing adversaries should be treated with courtesy and respect, even if they would be sworn enemies. Caution and discretion are key to his survival, but fear is a disease and cowardice is a moral failing. To him, breaking an oath is the height of dishonor, and attention to honesty extends to every word. A commitment made must be carried out. Ultimately, he takes responsibility for his actions and the consequences that follow. Typically enthusiastic about life, particularly success, and brooding about failure for only a short time before disappointment is shaped into a strong drive for improvement. Being amongst the last of his mighty race, the dragonknight actually demonstrates a humble trait that might be considered by some as reserved; but like the vast majority of his race, he has no qualms asking for what he needs or taking the time to improve himself. Trust is a major factor in the lives of all Dragonknight and each expects others to be just as open and forthcoming with them as they are.

Others may see him and his people as proud or even arrogant because of this dedication to excellence and high standards. It is true that dragonknight are typically proud of their race's accomplishments. However, they are also more than willing to recognize with respect the accomplishments of others in turn, whether or not the being in question is an ally or enemy. Part of the roots of the dragonknight's honorable attitude lies within his drive for self-improvement, placing great value on the skill of an individual, including his own. Failing at a task is anathema to a dragonknight and as a result they can sometimes push themselves to unhealthy extremes of effort. This aspect of the dragonknight mind means few of the race take a laid back approach to any skill or ability, striving ever to become the masters of a particular skill and respect those among other races that approach life in the same manner. Draku is no different. The passionate nature of the dragonknight has persuaded others to believe him to become quite brutal or vengeful over the span of his many lives and given to hasty choices that are morally compromising. the dragonknight's sense of worth can likewise lead to greed and egoistic selfishness, often fueled by the twisted influence of his guardian spirit; the two different personalities often raging war within his mind, yet retaining the scruples and values that define his race, including respect and courtesy to enemies. Of the two personalities, one being the strong silent type; who keeps solely to himself, trusts very few, and can become incredibly ruthless at times, while the other being a kinder, more lighthearted side of himself, he chooses to follow his more primal state of mind.

As a race, the dragonknight possess a strong sense of independence and self-worth, but most however do not view this as a need to break away from society as other individuals might, but rather to shape it for the better through their own unique strengths and weaknesses. Likewise, the dragonknight sees himself as responsible for those around him, the group ultimately reflecting on the individual. In this way the successes and failures of each member of his team are the failures and successes of the group they associate with, giving him a very collective sense of self while allowing the others of his group to retain their individuality. Ultimately, he holds himself accountable for his choice of allies and poor judgment is considered no excuse for failing to uphold the standards all dragonknight hold themselves to.

Appearance:



[Height:] 6'5"

[Weight:] Unknown/ Weighs beyond any expectations due to the entity that possesses his soul

[Hair] A long black and green tipped mohawk w/ long green tipped bangs that cover his right eye and a series of intricate tribal designs shaved into the sides of his head

[Facial Hair] A wild black beard with fainter green highlights trailing through the length of it, kept mainly braided and adorned with a tribal ring at the tip

[Face] A pitch black tribal tattoo trailing over his left eye; from his hairline to his jawline

[Eye Color] Emerald Green

[Piercings] A zero gauge anodized black titanium dragon wing hanger plug; pierced through his left ear, a fourteen gauge anodized black titanium long spike barbell; pierced through his left eyebrow, and an anodized black titanium spiked labret piercing

[Skin Tone] Olive

[Body Type] Body Builder

[Accessories] Always wears a pair of all black wrap around sun shades and a pair of fingerless black leather gloves w/ several semi-sharp metal studs embedded into them; used for beating unworthy adversaries, not worthy of his blade, into a bloody mess

[Upper body] Wears an all black leather duster w/ short sharp spikes protruding from the right shoulder, a black fishnet muscle shirt that reveals a gruesome scar across his muscular chest and an all black half harness shoulder holster customized for his firearm worn on the left side

[Lower body] Wears a pair of loose fitting, green stitched, black leather pants, and a pair of all black leather, steel capped, knee-high combat boots w/ metal plate accents and buckle decor.

Affiliation: N/A

Powers:

[Elementalist]

- Possesses the ability to summon the raw power of the elements and command them at will. Capable of manipulating the elements like an extension of his own form and inflicting more damage in a single strike than any other of his professions. This ability has come as a second nature to him and has no need for any sort of preparation to unleash this devastating power.

[Feral Sense]

- His senses of sight, smell, and hearing are all inhumanly acute. He can see with perfect clarity at greater distances, even in near-total darkness. His hearing is enhanced in a similar manner, allowing him to both hear sounds others cannot and also hear to greater distances. He is able to use his sense of smell to track targets by scent, even if the scent has been eroded somewhat over time by natural factors.

[Supernatural Strength]

- Capable of being able to lift up from cars to trucks, buses, and other objects of great size. Can jump incredible distances and land safely. Possesses the ability to run faster than any average individual of his size could possibly be.

[Supernatural Durability]

- His body-tissue, skin, muscles, bones, etc. are extremely dense/solid, allowing them to withstand harmful forces on the body such as crushing weights, impacts, pressures, changes in temperature, etc. Due to how durable his body has become, this also allows him to resist tearing muscles and breaking his bones.

[Supernatural Stamina]

- Is capable of sustaining himself without tiring at an inhuman level.

[Accelerated Healing]

- His body is permanently shrouded in a powerful dragonic aura that allows him to recover from seemingly mortal wounds. Injuries that would be deadly to most, take just a short time for him to recover from; time varies from a few seconds to several minutes, according to the severity of the wound.

[Elemental Regeneration]

- The ability to recreate lost or damaged tissues, organs and limbs by using any available element in his vicinity.

[Elemental Augmentation]

- The ability to augment his physical condition by reinforcing his body with various elements.

[Elemental Reincarnation ]

- If one were to succeed in ending his life, one of several events would occur: a large bolt of lightning striking him causing a fiery explosion; immolating his form to ash, freezing to the very core of his form; shattering into thousands of tiny ice crystals or disintegrating into earth slowly from the inside out; blood pouring like sand until his form dissipates into nothing but dust. The planet itself would restore his physical being after such an event; using every element on it to do so.

[Dragon's Rage]

- When pushed to a certain limit, he can enter a state known as dragon's rage. In this form, he takes on certain physical attributes of his guardian dragon; glowing green dragon-like optics, huge battle-worn wings, wickedly curved horns, and a highly significant increase in strength; both physically and supernaturally.

[The Harvester of Souls]

- Due to the power of his guardian spirit, he is granted the innate ability to strike at the very life force of an opponent; often channeled through his natural elemental prowess giving the conjured element a certain green hue, and is highly capable of sapping the very will to survive from any living soul. This ability is especially deadly to all dragon kind and those of dragonic descent, capable of empowering him with the souls and abilities of any dragon slain by this power. Due to this connection with his guardian, the dragonknight's soul is immortal and unattainable by any means.

Weapons:

The Dragon Fang

- A legendary five foot sword forged in the flames of the Lost Society; fabled to have been made by Mother Tiamat herself, practically indestructible and has the capability of becoming a conduit for the powerful dragonic force he is able to cast; this can only be accomplished by speaking in his native tongue.

The blade is the only memory he has of his once mighty race, caring for the sword as if it were a part of his very being and using it as little as possible to avoid it being damaged.

Being a weapon that is tied directly to his lineage, it can only be wielded by the dragonknight and summoned to him by calling out its true name.

The Dragon Fang doesn't possess a scabbard and is therefore affixed with a magnetic component that allows it to be carried over the shoulder.

[The Triforce Gun]

- A fully customized jet black three barreled gun, each barrel etched with faintly glowing Dragonic symbols; each symbol representing Fire, Ice and Lightning. This firearm is unique in it's own way for it has no need for standard ammunition and runs off the unlimited Dragonic force that courses through his veins. It is always holstered on his left side.

Weaknesses:

His elementalist ability is limited to only the elements he creates and within his vicinity, he cannot control elements cast by other users.

His feral sense ability can be fooled by magic and other types of supernatural abilities.

He is only capable of lifting so much weight with his supernatural strength, anything above what he can comfortably lift can be moved by sheer will, but can and will cause fatigue and only be held for so long before he collapses from exhaustion.

His supernatural durability does not make him completely invulnerable, certain abilities that can bypass tough skin can be counteractive against this power, and can complicate receiving medical treatment.

He can only exert himself for so long with his supernatural stamina before the excessive buildup of fatigue toxins will begin to wear him down.

His accelerated healing can only heal if he has the time it takes to recover from the injuries he obtains; the more damage he takes in rapid succession can easily overwhelm the ability, ceasing it completely.

His elemental reincarnation isn't instantaneous. It takes time. Months to years. On rare occasions it can take days, but when it happens he has no recollection of who he is and is unable to control his capabilities until he can regain his lost memories.

Upon exiting the state of dragon's rage will cause him to collapse into a comatose-like state. He will remain in this state from anywhere to a few days to a few weeks depending on how long he remains in dragon's rage.

Remaining in the state of dragon's rage for extended periods of time puts any and all in his immediate vicinity at risk. The longer he sustains this fit of rage slowly begins to drain him of all sense of reasoning, causing him to strike out at both friend and foe until either defeated or the last man standing.

The Harvester of Souls ability cannot affect anything outside of the dragonic race, rendering it completely useless against any other race.

Has absolutely no defense against attacks of the mind, easily influenced by mind control and abilities of the sort.

At times his ego can become his own worst enemy, exceeding his actual skill set which typically results in a complex of showing off. If kept unchecked, can be overpowered by opponents whose abilities far exceed his own.

Has a huge dislike of enclosed spaces, bordering on extreme claustrophobia, causing him to react rather aggressively using any means necessary to escape such a situation.

Likes: A good challenge and a worthy opponent. Occasionally partaking in smoking of the cannabis plant.

Dislikes: Oath breakers, liars, cowards and enclosed areas.

Current Residence: Ever since he settled his score with Brimstone so many lives ago, he lived a dormant life. But as the new world began to grow and change around him, he set out to study the way of life. All life. Living amongst all walks, from beast to man, and in all his journeys, and all the lands, he only fell in love with one place.

The Savage Lands.

A prehistoric tropical preserve hidden in Antarctica, though it's existence; oddly enough, common knowledge throughout the world, faintly reminiscent of his time. Residing within the Lands, this being the place he returns to at the end of every venture out into the world, since 1965.

Backstory:

Born into royalty and the most powerful race known to man, the dragonknight; guardian-bearing warriors who possess the soul, blood and abilities of a dragon, Draku is the only known surviving member of his kind. In years long past a wicked dictator, by the name of Evil Brimstone, invaded their lands with seemingly endless hordes of super powered demons; destroying everything and sparing no one in his path. It was in a failed attempt at ending the fighting with no further bloodshed that Draku's father, the mightiest dragonknight since their ancestors, had fallen. In the fiery aftermath of what was left of his homeland, he made his way to the altar where his people had prayed to The Mighty Tiamat; Mother of All Dragons, for the power to avenge his family and friends. In response to his prayers Tiamat sent to him the guardian known as Bahumat the Harvester of Souls, a legendary black dragon responsible for devouring the souls of his fallen brethren in an attempt to gain ultimate power, granting Draku the strength and abilities of every soul within the Harvester's realm. His guardian’s darkness and thirst for power has merged with Draku’s rage, thus tainting his once pure soul. Due to his guardian's dark past, Draku's own soul can never escape him; he has died countlessly, but has risen from the dead time and time again.

Special Skills:

[Hybrid Martial Arts]

- Capable of incorporating techniques and theories from several particular martial arts in combat

[Close Quarters Combat]

- A type of fighting in which he can engage the enemy with personal weapons at very short range, potentially to the point of hand-to-hand combat or fighting with hand weapons such as swords or knives. He is incredibly skilled in this style of fighting; making him extremely proficient with his fists and a master of bladed weapons.

Other: Being from a different time altogether, still has much to learn about this era.

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Alice Cromwell

Name: Alice Cromwell

Alias: N/A

Nickname: N/A

Title or Hero/Villain/Code name (if any): Lust

Species: Human/Kree

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Pansexual

Age: 22

Birthday: 12/24/1998

Personality: Bubbly but also conservative

Appearance:

Alice

Succubus Form

Affiliation: Hell

Powers (if any): Alice's powers while in her demonic form are super human durability and strength as well as a healing factor. Secondly she can play with any male's mind filling them with lustful ideas this allows her to drain their energy or even their soul if she takes enough (delivering those souls to Mephisto). While empowered with this energy she has enhanced agility and can control those she absorbed the energy from. Finally she has the ability to produce and control blue flames. As Lust she doesn't have access to her precognition abilities but if she ever becomes her old self again she will have access to them.

Weapon(s) (if any): A whip that can open portals to hell and a Scourge that helps control the devoured.

Weaknesses: She can't enter holy places, crucifixes weaken her significantly

Likes (optional): Virgins, a good roast duck, and the feeling of lustful energy.

Dislikes (optional): Churches and the divine, clowns, priests.

Current Residence: Hell's Kitchen.

Backstory: Alice grew up a normal child, though her parents were anything but. Her father was a lonely man till her mother came into his life suddenly. He was a software engineer from a company that was up and coming in the late 80s. She was an intergalactic space alien who worked on Kree space ships. The pair met after she had been on assignment on earth to monitor technological growth. They feel in love and had a child after many years. Alice's mother had revealed to her father what she was before Alice was born and shared technology with her father that advanced his work developing a cloaking technology to hide the appearance of her and their child since their skin pigment wasn't that of a normal human. This technology caught the attention of S.H.E.I.L.D. and director Fury hired the man on the spot giving his family protection and amnesty. As Alice grew up she knew not a care for anything but her father and mother made her aware that things didn't just come from thin air. Hard work and integrity were things that one needed to achieve goals. Alice found out on her fifteenth birthday that being half Kree had its drawbacks. She hypnotized her boyfriend at the time and started to drain away his life force. Her mother knowing that this was the Seventh Sense manifesting could not do for her daughter what was done for her to remove the abilities. A year later another of the abilities manifested as she had a precognitive dream about her mother and father disappearing before her eyes and a purple man with a jeweled gauntlet snapping his fingers. Four days later her nightmare became real and she watched her family dissolve into dust. The weeks that followed Alice accidently drained her boyfriend of his life and a friend that she was close to. Catching the attention of a demon name Mephisto he appeared before her.

"Come now no need to cry. They both betrayed you in their lustful actions. It was wrong of them to do so especially when you were grieving." Mephisto said as he placed a hand on the now sixteen year old girl. Alice just cried as Mephisto comforted the girl. He then offered her more power and knowledge to get her parents back. Be damned the consequences as she wanted her Parents back at any cost. Till the day that Tony Stark snapped everyone back into existence Alice was a compliant soldier of hell. Taking souls and gaining more knowledge about the arcane arts and forces of he universe. On that day though she rebelled on an order and went home to where she was sure her parents would be if they came back, which should have been assured. Sadly she didn't know that Mephisto had taken them mere hours after they reappeared. Alice distraught and angry went to Mephisto who claimed he wasn't sure why her parents didn't come back. Mephisto proposed another deal, and increase to her powers but giving her the Spirit of a Sin, the Sin of Lust. Hesitant this time but still willing to try anything she accepted the deal and the spirit of lust took control of her. Alice then became Lust demon of passion.

Special Skills: Knows her way around a computer and a few spells.

Other:

[Alistar Sabbath]

Name: Alistar Sabbath
Nickname: Grandmaster
Title/hero/vilian/codename: Oni
Species: half demon half human half angel
Gender: Male
Sexuality: straight
Age: Unknown (Appears 28)
Birthday: October 13th
Appearance:

Upper Body: Black hooded cloak that falls midway to his calves and a metal studded black leather chest plate; it molded to fit his muscular frame like a second skin. Both his arms are covered in intertwining black and white flames, that have an eerie resemblance to two screaming tortured souls, that trail up the full length of his arms..

Lower Body: A pair of black leather pants; multiple silver steel chains wrapped around his ankles and a pair of black leather boots; silver metal bolts embedded into the base of them; where the sole meets the toe of the boot.

Affiliation: none
Powers:Omnilingualism

- The innate power to understand, speak, read and write in any language; verbal or otherwise.

Strike the Broken Limb

- The ability to re-open any old injury upon physical contact, incredibly effective against those who posses immortality. Can use this ability at will.  

Hellbound

- If he were to meet his untimely death in combat, he would merely be sent back to the depths of the Underworld; causing him the misfortune of having to find his way back to the land of the living.

Soul Steal

- Can remove the souls of his defeated opponents taking them into his form, imbuing him with the strengths and life spans of every victim he claims.

Ninjutsu 

- Literally meaning "ninja techniques" refers to any technique that utilizes chakra and allows the user to perform actions that a normal person otherwise would be incapable of doing. Unlike Genjutsu, which causes the opponent to experience illusions, the effects of ninjutsu are actual and physical in most cases.ninjutsu relies on chakra and, most of the time , hand seals to be effective. The hands are put in sequential positions that moulds and manipulates chakra in the necessary manner to perform a technique. This is not always needed, however, and some techniques become second nature to experienced ninjas, after which they can perform them at will. Additionally, many ninjutsu can be classified as an elemental techniques, in those cases where a specific element(wind,water,fire,earth, or lightning) is used. When creating a ninjutsu, the two methods of manipulating chakra are referred to as shape transformation and nature transformation. Shape transformation deals with controlling the form movement, and potency of chakra. Nature transformation usually deals with changing the physical properties of chakra into an element.(There is also the nature transformation of YIN and YANG, but little is revealed about this). These two methods can be implemented separately or together in order to create ninjutsu.

Weapons:

The Sword of the Arcane:

A two handed Katana-machete hybrid forged in the flames of Hell, out of an unknown; unbreakable alloy, by his own two hands. It offers a nineteen inch long black blade with a modified Tanto style point and has slots on one side much like the teeth of a comb that could catch the blade of the opponent's sword and hold it fast, allowing him to break the blade of any sword not strengthened with any power of it's own. It is also imbued with the blood of an elementalist, granting this blade with certain elemental properties; such as the ability to extend the sword to a full twenty five inch electrical blade and manipulating the earth beneath his opponents very feet. It shrugs off hard knocks and defies the elements.

The Widow's Fangs:

A pair of daggers created by negative energy and bound into material form by collecting the souls of the vilest demons, a truly tedious task. These blades are truly unique in their own way due to the effect they have upon foes. Wielded, they are like any other blade; used for slashing and stabbing, but thrown, they become the most deadliest weapon known to man. Upon impact the weapon itself will melt away into a venomous toxin that will seep instantly into the wound of the target; acting in a deadly combination of Proteolytic, Hemotoxic, Neurotoxic and Cytotoxic venoms, only to return back to the sheathes on his sides after a few short moments. The more blades embedded into an opponent, the more venom delivered, the less likely the opponent will survive.

Weakness: his healing factor works easy with injuries but major injuries he has to concentrate on them

Possessions leaves him in a trance like state

Likes:
Dislikes:

Current residents: a penthouse in New York City

Backstory:
Alistar Grim was bred from pure insanity and demonic powers. How his parents met was just pure madness. They met when his mom (dementia crow) was on one of her killing sprees of the hundreds of innocent people. His father (Alistar grim) ,who which was a powerful demon, was in the town when she was doing her killings and walked up to her. She saw this unfamiliar male walking towards her and she raised her blade to his throat and said, "Begone from here or you will get a kiss from my blade". He just laughs at her and takes the blade from her and snaps it in half like it was a twig. she was astounded by this display of strength so she asked who he was and he told her his name was Alistar Grim a powerful demon and he liked her killings. they were like a work of art. his mom liked what she heard and his father started to further that night and then they mated. a few weeks later she found out she was pregnant. she was happy but he was not.

so she had to be on the run through out the whole time of her pregnancy, since the father of her child was trying to kill their unborn child. she had just giving birth as his kicked the front door down of the home she was staying at to kill his son . but he couldn't step forward as he was in a demon trap that he had shown her to make. she then slit his fathers throat as she drained his blood into bottles as she banishes his father soul to limbo for all eternity. she would then fed her son,whom she named after his father, the blood of his father to strength his demonic side. as he grew up she taught him how to hunt,kill, and torture. she had kept his fathers attire and weapons to give him when he was of age. On the day that she thought that he was old enough to understand what he is she told him everything about his father and him. He was shocked by this news then learned to deal with it.

He's been around throughout history all the wars, just watching humanity always fighting never solving problems with peace from the beginning. Alistar has a lone wolf attitude because he's watched friends and family grow old and die.
Special skills.

[Akayaofthemoon]

Grim Reaper

_{Shíjiān Jiāng
时间 江}

Nickname
Ji, Shí, Heibai

Title/Code Name
Heibai Wuchang/ Grim Reaper

Species
Human

Gender
Female

Sexuality
Hetrosexual

Age
∞
_Unknown

Birthday
July 2nd

Personality
Jiang is confident and calm individual but a little with drawn from the world around her. She guards herself and has a hard time letting people in. Most might believe she no longer cares with her laid back attitude but her kind and compassionate heart still beats in her chest. After living so long, there is nothing that is usually new or exciting for her but she has grown far wiser than most. She hides her pain behind witty remarks or humor, trying to pass things off as fine. She is a complicated woman who marches to the beat of her own drum and most that have the pleasure of knowing her are just along for the chaotic ride. Some days you might be greeted with the gentle side of her and other days you might be seeing the warrior, the grim reaper in human form. It is a toss up for sure but if someone stands by her and earns her friendship or loyalty then there is no one better you can trust.

Affiliation
Neutral/Rouge
_{If you wish for an ally, nothing comes without a price. Be warned though, not all things are weighted with gold or coin so proceed with caution.
If an enemy is what you wish, then all that shall be received is a swift death at the end of my blades before ever realizing there was danger to fear.}

Weapon(s)
Dual Swords (Yin and Yang)
These two swords were forged out of mysterious ancient metals and handed down through the family of the blacksmith who crafted them. Only the one chosen by the blades can use them and the chosen welder gains knowledge of these swords capabilities upon ownership. Each faintly hums with power and are etched with symbols up the blade. One blade is void black with whispers emanating from the blade as it seems to draw light in. This swords handle is craved from a white wood grounding the blade so that the whispers don't draw the user in. The other blade is pearlescent white and as it slashes through the air a song can be heard coming from it. This swords handle is craved from an ebony wood and shields the user from the enchanting song. In all this time, they have never dulled and never halted their own tunes.
_{Smoke Bombs, Flash Bombs, Daggers, Poison Needles, etc.}

Weapon Power
While each blade holds its own unique power, they also effect their users on a physical level. The passing of time no longer effect them, stopping their aging process in its tracks as well as providing enhanced strength and durability. These effects however will fade away if the users stops using/carrying the swords after a long period of time.
The Whispering Blade (Black/Yin) can sever pieces of shadows from others and be absorbed by the blade giving the user the ability to know where the person is at all times and shift into their physical appearance.
The Chorus Blade (White/Yang) gives the user the ability to mimic others' voices if they have spoken near the blade. The blade can also produce a hypnotic song if the user knows how which can lull enemies to sleep if the targets are unaware.
The user can only mimic while the sword is sheathed, once it is pulled from the sheath the mimic disappears. If the user kills someone with one of the blades, depending on the blade that slays them their soul is absorbed and either sent to a place of pure bliss or torment. Consequently, the absorbed soul can provide the user with access to either their voice or physical form until the user releases the souls to their right place (heaven or hell).

Weaknesses
Even though she can take hits most humans can’t and live, she is still only human and can thus be killed/harmed like any other.

Likes
• Tea
• Noodles Dishes
• Rain
• Fighting
• Luxury
• Traveling
• Honesty

Dislikes
• Snow
• Orders
• Death Of Loved Ones
• Loneliness
• Vulnerability
• Those Praying On The Weak
• Remembering The Past

Current Residence
Chinatown, NYC

Backstory
Jiang has been alive since ancient China, which time period exactly she couldn’t say and no longer knows. She can’t even remember how old she is anymore since she stopped counting after awhile. In the beginning, she was just the daughter of a blacksmith, a profession passed down the line one son after the next. She was expected to do the same as all women from that time, find a husband from a respectable family, continue another families legacy while her brother carried on their own family name. Fate seemed to have different plan however, as the king needed more able bodied men and her brother’s lack of interest in the family business had him joining the army. While he was given Yin and Yang for protection, the swords did not chose him and ultimately did not give him the extra protection they could provide. He was lost to battle a few years after joining, her parents were obviously devastated and now all the pressure was on her to find a suitable match with the swords to be placed with her dowry. A woman didn’t need a weapon let alone two after all.

Jiang was miserable as all her prospects repulsed her and she didn’t wish to be married off. Each day seemed closer and closer to the day that what little freedom she possessed would be snatched from her. She thought about running away but then where would she go, what would she do? Selling herself wasn’t an option she would agree to and being property wasn’t all that appealing either. Her mother kept telling her that she would learn to love her husband but that isn’t the life she wanted. She struggled with what to do when the choice was made for her as bandits attacked her village. Her father was slain before he could even reach for the swords and Jiang just reacted, grabbing them and weakly standing her ground but she heard it. The swords tune, the whispering call and the siren chorus rang out to her to speak their power. That night was the first time she spilled blood and gathered souls to use for her own advantage. Jiang would be presumed dead by her mother even with no body found and she would pretend to be another. If she has to live as a man in public so that she could have a peaceful life than so be it.

She slowly made her way through the ages, be it as a soldier, a thief, a hunter, or even a bandit. Jiang learned as much as she could and made herself a master. She made herself a ghost and a weapon. She made herself into the fears and nightmares of others so they wouldn’t dare be near or ask for her presence. Every once and awhile someone became brave asking for either her assistance or an enemy came to test themselves. Some made it out alive, others were not so lucky. She has mostly been forgotten but there are a few that still believe in legend and seek her or the swords out for themselves. Currently, Jiang lives in Chinatown as it somewhat reminds her of home even though she has enough money to afford somewhere much more luxurious. She will take odd bounty jobs here and there or grant favors in return for something she wants. Sides don’t matter to her as she seen many a fight come and go. Everything will eventually fade and she will still be here stuck in time.

Special Skills
• Master of Swordsmanship
• Material Arts Master
• Archery
• Singing
• Silk Weaving
• Horse Riding
• Survival Skills

Other

Unaware Fact

• Jiang is actually Aielah’s _{[insert multiple Great]} Great Aunt

Grim Reaper Outfit

_{While the loop of white fabric that hangs off her shoulder is more for aesthetic reasons than anything else, it also works as a makeshift hood, a quick distraction thrown at her enemies, or a way to shimmy down from higher locations.}

https://player.vimeo.com/video/322936459?h=898f0d1a7c

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[Mintz]

Ultraman

Nicknames
N/A (never had friends to give him nicknames)

Title/Code Name
The Unbeatable Ultraman! (Ultraman/Ultra for short)

Species
Human

Gender
Male

Sexuality
Heterosexual

Age
21

Birthday
December 25th

Personality
While Akio does his best to act like his charismatic and cocky idol that was Iron Man, he...Can't pull it off well. At his core, he is a huge dork, all too ready to geek out and go overboard on any topic that comes up that even slightly interests him, and he especially enjoys ranting about his work to any and all willing to listen. However, underneath that nerdiness and more than a slight need to be recognized for something, he has the real workings of a Hero, and genuinely wants to be able to do right by his fellow man.

Affiliation
Heroic/Selfless
The way I see things, it should never be about what you can do for yourself; it's what you can do for others.

Weapon(s)
The Ultraman Suit MK-I

Designed from the scraps of a salvaged Ultron drone (not that Kubo's aware that's what he salvaged), the MK-I might not be a Tony Stark patented nanosuit, but it can certainly get the job done. While far from unbreakable, it's able to handle most forms of non-Superhuman assault fairly well, beyond higher level firearms and explosives, and enhances Akio's strength considerably, more than enough to throttle any street-level thug, and put up a serious fight against more dangerous opponents. However, it's true power comes from...

The Kubo Generator
The Kubo Generator is a power source of Akio's own design, based off the remains of the power source the salvaged drone has, and some facets of Stark's famous Arc Reactor. While it's power generation is quite inefficient and needs tuning, it gets the job done, able to run the suit for about a full day. Assuming he doesn't pull anything special, which he almost always does. Namely, the propulsor beams able to be fired from the palms of the suit, which possess enough concussive force to knock out a normal human in one good blast, and can be charged for a bit of extra 'oomph', potentially busting straight through concrete. The suit also possesses boosters to allow flight, but...They've been finnicky, so unless it's an emergency, they're considered inactive for the MK-I. However, Kubo has one special weapon up his sleeve still....

Purge System
Just as Iron Man had his Unibeam, Kubo has what he's dubbed the 'Purge System'. By channeling all but 5% of the suit's remaining power to its mouthpiece, Ultraman unleashes a devastating beam of energy that can decimate just about anything it hits. Of course, this is certainly a last resort, but a very potent one.

R.E.G.I.S.
Named after an alien robot from an old TV show, R.E.G.I.S. is the J.A.R.V.I.S. to Ultraman's Iron Man. Patched up from some remaining data in the drone he salvaged, R.E.G.I.S. assists Kubo in tracking the suit's power usage, current power, suit integrity, and offers direction in combat scenarios (as Akio is very unpracticed in the art of combat). R.E.G.I.S. can also be used to hack into anywhere Kubo needs to get into, and perform lightning-fast internet searches, which can be surprisingly useful.

Powers

(Based on the Marvel Power Grid)
+Level 5 Intelligence (Genius, could be considered a Level 6 Intelligence (Super-Genius) with aid of R.E.G.I.S.)
+Level 1 Strength (Level 4 with the Ultraman suit, able to lift roughly 2 tonnes)
+Level 2 Speed (in the Ultraman suit, he can reach up to 60 MPH running. Once he works out the boosters, he can go much faster)
+Level 1 Durability (Level 3 in Ultraman suit. Can remain unharmed or lightly damaged from most ordinary weaponry)
+Level 1 Fighting Skill (Level 4 with combat analysis from R.E.G.I.S.)

Weaknesses
-Without the Ultraman suit, Akio is a frail and unskilled combatant. And even with the Ultraman suit, his combat experience is painfully prevalent.
-The Ultraman suit can resist most forms of assault, but Kubo has yet to make it resistant to electric assaults, making it prone to being overloaded or fried with a large enough voltage, or at the least dazing the suit's systems.
-EMPs can render the suit temporarily inert.
-The energy consumption of the suit is currently very inefficient, so drawn out fights are poor fits for Ultraman.

Likes

Engineering
Rants
Being Acknowledged
Sweets
Boba Tea
Heroics
Selfless Acts

Dislikes

Not Understanding Things
Awkward Social Interactions (which in his case, is pretty much all of them)
Evildoers (cheesy, but you get the idea)
Failure (he copes with it very, very poorly)
New York Traffic

Current Residence
Astoria, New York, in the shabbiest house he could buy (he needs his cash for way more important things than his digs)

Backstory

Akio's life story has been one of, mainly, disappointment. His mother was a self-absorbed woman who only got with his dad on a fling, and his father, while a genius man himself, was also quite the bitter alcoholic. It didn't take long after he was born for the divorce to get filed, and for his pops to win custody. That was a bad start, but it got worse.

Growing up with his father, Akio was taught that to win in this world, one needs to be cunning and ruthless in equal measures; fitting advice from a man who fought his way tooth and nail up the ladder of a huge Japanese tech company. As such, he was very hard on the boy, forcing him to be better, always saying that he wasn't living up to his potential. When those kind of talks were the closest thing he got to familial connections, it's no surprise Akio got so desperate for approval and attention from others.

In school, he found himself quickly outpacing many other students, and per his father's requests, he moved up grades several times. Hell, by the time he was getting into High School, he was barely Middle School age. While teachers praised him for his intellect and excellent school work, he was disconnected from the students, unable to find any friends in his years of school. College didn't change that; if anything, it somehow got worse there. By the time he graduated from Kyoto University, he was probably one of the most antisocial and awkward human beings on the planet, with no real connection to other people and certainly zero people skills to speak of.

Due to this, in spite of his genius-level intellect and college degrees, he struggled to find work, usually taking jobs in small shops as a cashier or janitor, or when those things turned belly-up, he occasionally resorted to hacking and selling information on the web (though he tried to make sure anything he dug up wasn't too important). However, one day things took an unexpected turn when he just....Ceased to exist.

Yes, Akio was among the billions of people who were snapped away in an instant due to the Mad Titan's actions. And once he returned, he practically found himself in a whole new world. For someone like him, it was absolutely terrifying. However, snapped individuals were compensated by the government, and once his pay came in, he decided he needed to get away from everything for a while.

Using some of his snap Yen, Akio paid for a trip to a quiet area in Russia, if only to spend some time to catch his breath and realign himself in the world. However, he had no idea what he'd find on this trip. One day, when spending a chilly morning on a walk through the nearby forestry, he came across something he couldn't explain; the wreck of what looked to be some kind of robot, or drone, but in almost complete disrepair. Still...Some of the parts looked serviceable, and the design of the machine evoked something in Kubo. It was then an idea struck him.

After the fight that saw all those who were erased returned, the world was down many of its greatest defenders, not least of all being the one and only Iron Man, Tony Stark. The world needed heroes now more than ever...And with this heap of potentially incredible parts...With that, he began hauling as much of the totaled drone as he could back home, and started his work on Project Ultraman.

After several months of backbreaking labor, intensive research, and, regrettably, a lot of information sold on the net for quick bucks, he finally finished it; the MK-I Ultraman suit. With it in tow, he did the only thing that came to his mind. If he was going to debut as one of the next big heroes of the world, he'd need a suitable stage, and New York was practically a breeding ground for ne'er-do-wells, but also a place where great heroes could be found. And he'd be the next.

Selling off all his belongings in Russia, he got himself a ticket to New York, bought himself a shabby house (honestly closer to a hut almost) in Astoria, and prepared for his big move...

Special Skills
Engineering
Hacking
Information Gathering
Cooking (yeah, when he isn't holed up in his pseudo-lab doing tests, he likes to cook)

Other
youtube.com/watch?v=-WQOQigMV5A

[WindsOfFate]

Aielah Kanaloa

Aielah Kanaloa

_{"Long have I dreamt of your end. Come, drink with me in the pool of sorrow"}
Title or Hero/Villain/Code name: HEKA
Species: Half-Breed (it’s a mystery)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Age: 28
Birthday: November 15

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Personality: At first encounter, one would assume that Aielah is cold and distant, but with his eyes, he can see the potential of others. Even though he is blunt, straight to the point, and can cut with his words, he means well and does it for the growth of others. Aielah is welcoming to others and tries to find beauty in everything. Though strict in his training, he can be relaxed in certain situations. He will not kill unless given no choice. He opts to subdue an enemy first, but should they threaten the sanctity of his home, all bets are off the table.
Appearance: Aielah's presence banishes darkness to the corner of any room he enters. His divinity shines through in his immense aura. His hair, though long, is never dirty for some mysterious reason. His skin is blemish-free, slightly tan, and carries no sign of age. His eyes are a beautiful icy white that bore into the soul of anyone who dares to look him in the eye. Aielah stands a decent 5'8" and seems to float when he walks. He hides beneath his garments a toned frame forged from strict training. His grace and eloquence are unmatched.
Affiliation: Aielah defends the world from mystical threats, and if asked will lend his magic to those with a similar alignment.
Powers: Aielah possesses the ability to see into the souls of those who dare to look into his eyes. He has the innate ability to use mystical energy blasts, manipulate the forces of magic for a vast number of effects, and is able to tap into extra-dimensional energy by invoking entities or objects of power, existing in dimensions tangential to those of the Earth, through the recitation of spells. Dr. Strange hammered into Aielah astral projection, levitation, divine magic, and interdimensional teleportation, though Aielah must be careful not to overexert his body, for physical damage can occur, and some spells/incantations require specific conditions to be met.
Weapon(s):

• Book of the Vishanti > The Book of the Vishanti contains the most powerful white/order magic spells known, many of them being counterspells to other magic disciplines.
• Vestments of Oceanera > Inside the tunic and pants reside an ancient water elemental after bonding with a wizard centuries ago. It is said that the vestments will only allow someone who is a free spirit to wear and be protected by the garments. The vestments grant the wearer the ability to resist magic of all designs and forms, walk on water, deflect bullets, resist strikes from weapons, and be healed by water sources. If the wearer ever becomes tainted with dark thoughts or rage, something happens. No one knows what happens, and Aielah wishes to not delve into it.
• Rings of Osiris > Osiris forged these earrings as a means of entertainment to watch the will of man crumble with each wearer of the earrings. The Rings of Osiris have passed many hands before being bestowed to Aielah as a gift from Dr. Strange. These Sapphire earrings grant the wearer telepathy in a limited range of 75 feet and protect the wearer from any psychic or mystical manipulation.
• Blade of Oshtur > Forged by the Elder God, the sentient weapon has many secrets not yet unlocked by the current wielder. It is said the weapon chooses who can wield it by their inner core. Those tainted by darkness can never wield the Blade of Oshtur.

Weaknesses: Aielah has a tendency to try to see the good in everything. This doesn't help when there is no good. Aielah must be careful what spells/incantations he uses. Too much energy exerted can be taxing to the physical body and cause harm such as lacerations, bruising, and even death.
Likes: Gardening. Reading. Meditation.
Dislikes: Filth. Negative Outlooks. Sacrifices.
Current Residence: Sanctum Sanctorum
Backstory: Abandoned as a child, it was Dr. Strange who took Aielah in and trained him. Though no one knew why Dr. Strange had taken Aielah in and trained him strictly, some say it was because Dr. Strange wanted Aielah to take his spot when the time came. Aielah was trained until his body was broken, and even then he continued to train, forcing his body to adapt in order to please his master and ensure the legacy continued, but Aielah felt sorrow deep in his heart. He longed for Dr. Strange's approval, but the man always seemed cold, distant, yet caring to an extent. Aielah was trained by the best in the Sanctum, but eventually, his skills surpassed those of his teachers. Aielah remained humble and hid his skill.

One day, Dr. Strange attended one of his trials and was intrigued by Aielah's display. For the first time since his arrival, Aielah received a sign of approval from his master, and it meant the world to him. He would forever cherish it, but nothing would prepare him for the news he would get during the war.

Aielah has mourned his mentor's death since the day Dr. Strange's body was returned to them. The news hit extremely hard, but Aielah had his duties to fulfill. Until there could be a newly assigned Sorcerer Supreme, Aielah would be tasked with protecting the Sanctum and ensuring everyone understood their positions. He would act as caretaker and interim protector of the Sanctum. Who would pick up the mantle of Sorcerer Supreme and carry it the way his mentor did? He didn't know. In honor of the great work Dr. Strange did, the Eye of Agomotto, the Orb of Agomotto, and his ring were buried with his master. The Cloak of Levitation had received too much damage, and the magic had drained from it. Thus, it was not buried but rather placed in a relic box. Aielah was given the task of creating a protective barrier around the burial chambers of his master, and with every tear he shed, the wards of the chambers grew stronger.

That was one year ago, and it still feels like yesterday to Aielah, but he has performed his job well in the eyes of his peers and the Vishanti. Everything he does, he does in memory of his master, to keep the legacy alive.

Special Skills: Aielah is trained in many martial arts, but those he favors are Ninjutsu, Tai Chi, and Judo much like his master. Aielah has knowledge of different weapons but prefers pole-arm weaponry. He is a magnificent archer. Aielah has unlocked the ability to become weightless and fly by sheer force of his will.
Other: Be careful when facing Aielah. Though he seems small, he will put you in your place.

[LostDestiny]

Lev Vasiliev

Lev Vasiliev

costume

w/cape cuz extra

Nickname: He sometimes goes by Vas in some smaller circles.

Title/Code name: Fuse

Species: Human (Mutant)

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Pansexual

Age: 24

Birthday: January 18th

Personality: Lev is a generally loud individual. He tends to draw attention in any environment. Very much a people person, and extremely self-confident to boot. He tends to lack a filter when talking to people, a little too honest for his own good. It generally results in people not liking him or being a little put off by his presents. He also has no sense of personal space, which has gotten him hit on more than one occasion.

Height: 6ft 4in, or 193CM

Body type: Lean but muscular.

Affiliation: No real affiliation, whatever is paying and serves him best at the time.

Powers: Lev has the ability to convert the potential energy stored in an inanimate object into pure light kinetic energy, thus "charging" that item with highly explosive results. He prefers to charge smaller objects as the time required to charge them is greatly reduced and they are much easier for him to throw. The larger an item is the more time it takes to charge. Most charging takes place through direct skin contact. The power of his explosions is dependent on the mass of the object he is charging: for example, a charged pebble explodes with the force of a grenade. He can also use his abilities to accelerate an object's kinetic energy instead of converting its potential energy; for example, he can charge his Bo staff with enough kinetic energy and power to level a small house. He can also use this to make him faster than a normal human, though not by much. He cannot charge living beings, like animals and other people. At least he is pretty sure he can’t, he has never tried.

Weapons: Lev keeps a small pouch of pebbles on him, they are easy to find and quick to charge. He is also well trained in fighting with a Bo staff as well as well practiced in Keto.

Weaknesses: Lev is still very much a human so being stabbed or shot can kill him if not attended to or if it’s a lethal wound.

Likes: Food, women, men, money

Dislikes: people disrespecting him

Current Residence: A small flat in NYC

Backstory: Lev was born in Moscow, Russia. Though he and his parents only lived there for the first 11 years of his life. It was at age 10 that Lev accidentally discovered his abilities. It was because of this that his family had to flee the country. From the age of 11 to the present day he has been in America. His family settled in New York and took work where they could find it. They were a poor family, relying on the kindness of neighbors and friends most of the time to get by.

As he grew up, Lev learned how to control his abilities and ended up with the wrong type of people. Though he chooses to keep this part of his life to himself. Often glancing over his teen years when talking about himself. Now, as an adult he still has some dealings with the more sketchy side of the city however it’s more something he uses to gather information he might need. He has friends in dark places and is not afraid to utilize those friends when it suits him. Though he is just as quick to turn on those same people should they betray him.

Special Skills: Keto, despite his lack of a filter he is a master and knowing what people want to hear. He is a smooth talker when he wants to be. Fluent in Russian.

Other: Has a prominent Russian accent when he speaks.

Seraph

Name: Luciana

Nickname: Luci, she will hurt someone if they call her Luciana

Code name: Seraph

Species: Half Angel (She is not aware of this.)

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight

Age: 20-ish

Birthday: Unknown

Personality: Slightly skittish by nature Luci tends to be on the shy side. She has been known to lash out rather violently when threatened. She has a hard time trusting people, but once they gain her trust she would do anything for them. She hasn’t had much of a chance to let a personality develop other than that since she has been trapped within The High Order facility her whole life.

Appearance: Standing at about 5 feet 2 inches, Luci has soft, almost fragile features. Her long brown hair seems to have a few similarly brown feathers in it. It looks as though she intentionally added feathers to her hair however they naturally grow there. Her torso and arms are littered with various brands from her stepping out of line in her younger years. Most are indistinguishable from one another as they have all healed to some extent, but the scaring is still there. She has no newer brands most are bout 6 years old or older.

Luci has two sets of wings that protrude from her back. With the larger set only spanning about 6 feet, they are primarily white but there is a bit of brown freakling in them.

Affiliation: The High Order (temporarily)

Power: Luci’s strength, speed, and senses are only slightly higher than that of an ordinary human. Her strength lies in the ability to manipulate light. The light behaves similarly to normal light, meaning one could block her attacks with solid objects, or reflect them with mirrors.

-Invisibility: It’s more camouflage than invisibility. She can bend the light around her to make her appear to be invisible. This only works if she is moving extremely slow or if she is standing still. Swift movements will break the illusion and make her position obvious.

-Flash Bang: Capable of causing small/ mostly harmless light explosions meant to temporarily blind or stun others.

-Light weapons/illusions: She can create images made of pure light. She can choose if these shine with dim or bright light. Ex: A dimly glowing Halo above her head. She can also create small weapons with this light. Things such as swords or daggers, and though not capable of stabbing or piercing individuals they are rather hot, and capable of burning targets, as well as blinding them. She can also choose the brightness of these created weapons.

-Light Projectiles: She can create small bullet-like light orbs shot from her hand or fingers. Again not capable of piercing an individual but causing burns.

Weapon: Her created light weapons

Weaknesses: She is not capable of creating light so in instances of complete darkness she is useless. Luci also cannot take off into flight without a leap off a high place or a good running start first. Her smaller wing span makes it harder for her to take off from the ground, it also requires her to expend more energy while in flight so she prefers to use her wings to glide.

Likes: Sleep and food (hasn’t had much she likes other than those within the facility)

Dislikes: The High Order, water on her wings, not being able to eat or sleep.

Current Residence: The High Order facility (currently)

Backstory: Luci grew up only knowing the inside of a science lab in the cult-like group that “created” her. She was made by a smaller branch or The High Order as an attempt to improve upon what they had already created once before. In a way they succeeded, but in others they failed.

Luci grew up hearing about “subject one”, an individual in another facility who was supposedly stronger than her, but lacked the special abilities that she had. She was treated like something special, but also like dirt. Beaten and praised, sometimes simultaneously.

Trained to use her abilities as both support and offence she is capable of defending herself however she prefers to remain at a distance.

Other: She is unaware that she is actually half angel. As far as she is concerned she is an artificially created “Angel” created to be used as a weapon for the High Order.

[BladeSS4]

The War Spider

Name:

James Walker

Nickname (if any):

N/A

Title or Hero/Villain/Code name (if any):

War-Spider

Species:

Cybernetic human/ 'cyborg'

Gender:

Male

Sexuality:

Straight

Age:

35

Birthday:

April 1st

Personality:

James has multiple different personalities. One of his owns, one of an AI and a combination of the two. James has a few others from a different incident. but those will be revealed later.

James main personality a bit cocky, and arrogant a bit of a jokester. He likes friendly competition and showing off when he doesn't need to. He has a strong sense of personal morals. He always tries to do the right thing that he feels is the right thing. He also enjoys being or trying to save the day. While this has been warped over his time, he does have a moral compass. He doesnt like killing although he does make exceptions. Those people and those related to groups that has wronged him in the past get no mercy from him.

The other personality comes from an AI that controls his by an Artificial intelligence. Omni Guardian, or Guardian, the heavily logical personality with that of an infant way of looking at things. Everything is still new to the computer systems of this AI and it will look at everything logically.

The third is a fusion of the two. A cocky logical jokester. Pure chaos in a way they consider to be 'logical'

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Appearance (description, face-claim):

Actual appearance

Costume Appearance

Affiliation (if any):

Accidentally joined the Hand at one point.
Agent of Dark Industries
Ex-Cop

Powers :

Cybernetics- Running through James body are trillions of nanites and cybernetic implants running through his entire body in most of his major organs. Half of his brain is a super construction hyper computer.
Hyper Healing Factor- James before had a slight healing factor thanks to his klintar symboite but after getting nanites and other implants he can heal most wounds. Even some fatal wounds quickly, the side effects however the more he heals the more machine he becomes. While its all nanites the can mimic blood it rewrites to fix the cells with nanite cells. It isnt bad if it is little wounds, but wounds to major organs causes major changes.

*Side note to the healing factor- head wounds if it isnt part of the cyber part of his head, it can be fixed but its tough an memories can be lost quickly and rewriting his body letting the cybernetics take over his body more.
**Another Side note- This gives James an extreme high metabolism making him have to consumes lots of food also making him immune to most poisons. He is completely immune to the effects of alcohol.

AI Hyper Learning- His cybernetic brain half has hyper 'learning' James's AI can download and upload any knowledge that can be learned and instantly put into into James's knowledge. He often calls it his 'matrix' learning but it is just learning things quickly. Fighting poses, gun schematics, flying a plan ect. He also can learn to build things if it has plans to be build. If the plans are down in a unrestricted area he can use them to learn how something is made and make them himself later.

Spider Wall climb- James can stick to walls and things so he can climb them much like a spider.

Metallic Spider webbing In the past when he had his full symbiote powers he had biomesh webbing now his suit fires a webbing that is metal based liquid. It breaks down quickening depending on how much is used and what it is used for.
Weapon creation- This is a sort of new ability, the nanites in the suit and in his blood can create objects. From shields to swords. This has limits, he cant create too much too fast, it takes a bit of his blood to create it. Taking a great deal of metabolism to make things.

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Super Soldier Strength- Doesn't have super strength but just above average strength, His strength is about that five times more than a normal persons.
*Strength Boosts- He can boost his own strength temporarily to go beyond what he normally can do by boosting the nanites in his blood. This does increase the fatigue in the end however. After the boosts can leave James worn out and unable to move. It can also overload his computer systems in his body and the computer systems in all the nanites if used too long which will slow down any healing and all body functions until they all recover.

Weapon(s) (if any):

The W.A.R Suit
Weaponized Arachne Reaper Suit.

A suit created from stark based off of previous suit made by them. This suit is to in corporate both biomechanical and nonbiomechanical tools that are directly linked to the nervous system of the one wearing the suit.
The suit is an artificial metal that is suppose to be close to vibranium, yet the suit is more closely to advance form of titanium. Very durable and flexible. Highly bullet proof, actual hard metals can break through. adamantine, actual vibranium ect. OR extreme super strength.
The suit is equipped with twin grappling hook 'cannons' That have wires that can lift and pull a small semi truck.
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The suit is equipped with four after burner thrusters, not powerful enough to fly but enough to slow falling or help with quick movements. It can be used underwater and in a vacuum space without air.
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Twin arm cannon 45 caliber rubber bullet machine guns- His arms are equipped with a pair of guns that fire rubber bullets. He can hold up to eight hundred rubber bullets in the suit at a time
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A load of flash, emp, sound, and various nonlethal' grenades.
A desert eagle 50 cal pistol.
5x Chitauri bullets/Judas bullets. 50 cal rounds

Weaknesses:

Magnets or high magnetic powers- It goes without saying someone with a giant magnet or magnetic powers would be a opponent that would be lethal to James. His bones, and suit are all made of metal.
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EMPs- This isnt as bad a someone with a magnet but it can really screw up with his systems in his body. A powerful EMP can fully prevent him from moving.
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A solar Flares emp can cause his suit to act weirdly and act on its own.

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Extreme Heat- while his suit can filter out most temps and is highly durable extreme heat can melt the suit. Also his healing gets warped if he gets burned and slowed down.

Extreme Cold- This slows down his healing as well and can freeze him up. The suit can prevent cold, but outside the suit his blood in extreme cold freezes up quickly.

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Running out of Power- His suit can either be powered by sunlight, natural light and by James own bodies electrical pulses. In complete darkness the suit heavily drains power from James if it runs out of power. Creating huge amounts of fatigue. At the same time the power also powers the cybernetic implants and nanites in James's body

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Likes :

Fighting
Fast cars/planes
Hi-tech items the more advance the better.
Cooking.

Dislikes :

The Hand *hates*
Hydra
losing
Killing anyone.

Current Residence:

Hells Kitchen New York
Backstory :
A very long, story to explain the entirety of Jame's Walker's Backstory lets start in the beginning before being a hero.

Origin Story

Original Origin Story
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James was from New York, born and raised. He was a cop trainee when his destiny changed when on his way home from the police academy James was shot by a mugger and thrown into the a river. In the river was a container labeled toxic, inside was an alien creature a klyntar. This creature was created one year before this day. It was born or rather created in a Hammer tech lab created to be turned into a sort of weapon. Taken from a fragment of a black meteorite from the same meteor the Venom symbote.

The fragment was given life in the lab creating a new klyntar given the name Sliver as it was a small sliver of a fragment. From its birth it was subjected to constant torture in form of extreme experiments to strengthen the alien to see what it can take and to make it stronger. An accident happened causing an emergency transfer of the creature it was placed in a temporary container to be moved but an explosion took the lives of those in the lab and the container fell into the river and washed away.

When James fell into the river his body broke open the container and the creature was free and grabbed onto the closest living creature that being James. Due to James being close to death and its weakened state it was a permanent blending. Neither able to ever live without the other without death approaching quickly. James awoke to find he was different and soon enough his life is changed. Eventually finding out he now shared his body with another creature. Learning over some time how to work with the creature he became a vigilante calling himself Sliver.

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After Origin

Afterwards.

Years following getting a symbiote he became a what he thought was a hero. Nothing big, he stopped a few thugs here and there. Ended up meeting a few unique people who helped mold him into the person he is now.

His life went all over the place at one point he had to fake his death to avoid a deadly organization he angered, the Hand and various other people within New York. He found the name of someone called Fisk and his world went upside down.

Later on he ended up battling with the hand he was made to leave his home of New York to try to lead the Hand and those who helped him in his early days. An evil man inside a stolen high-tech suit hunted James down then fought all over the United States.

The final battle happened in Las Vegas. What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas they say, this fought happened there. James and his symbiote fought a man who seemed to not be able to stay dead. After a long fight the battle ended with James ripped out his enemies guts. The most brutal he had ever been.

James didnt leave the fight without his own battle wounds, he was hit by not one but two bullets labeled as 'Judas' Bullets. These are made of Chitauri metal. Highly explosive and can shoot through next to anything. Including a symbiote that can harden its skin that is normally bullet resistant. The explosive properties not only damaged him greatly it wounded the symbiote badly.

Sliver the Silver suited spiderman died this day, as James and his symbiote were forced to separate. If it wasn't for a wealthy friend who kept tabs on him he would have died fully this night.

Six years, it took Six years of extended stay in a medical hospital to fix the problems with James body. The symbiote he had been wounded to the point it needed to be removed, yet it was the only thing keeping his damaged organs together from his first near death experience.

A choice was made, to spend money to save him. Organs, bones, and anything damaged was replaced by extremely advance cybernetic implants. His body was flooded with nanites his blood became more metal based.

Eventually he was 'saved' when he woke, he found the changes. The only thing concerned him was his closest friend the symbiote that shared his body. While he was saved it was extremely damaged it was put into a tank to heal but yet it remains inactive. Years after getting hurt it still is recovering.
It took months of retaliation and more to get use to his 'new' body. His goals be a hero, and find a way to save his old partner.

There more parts of the back story. that will be revealed later as the RP goes on.

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Special Skills (if any):

The W.A.R suit has special features

Night-vision, other visions The masks eyes has the ability to change the view of vision.

Rebreather- While the mask is up James can breathe anywhere. The suit can turn the carbon dioxide he breathes out back into oxygen. He can breath underwater or in spaces that has no air. As long as his suit as power.

Other:

James has a second mind within his head that runs everything allowing him to control all of his functions and suit with ease.

AI Powered.

Omni-Guardian- The name of the AI often called Guardian A shackled AI that is the second half to James body and main source of information.

The entire suit he wears is stored in a watch he wears compressed down by nanites awaiting for orders from himself and or the AI to activate

[Virani]

WildHeart

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Nickname:
Ash

Title or Hero/Villain/Code name:
Wildheart

Species:
Human/Animal

Gender:
Female

Sexuality:
Heterosexual

Age:
27

Birthday:
8th January 1993

Personality:
Confident and not afraid to speak her mind. Her philosophy is ‘only ask the question if you want to know the answer’ which sums up her blunt and straightforward attitude perfectly. She has a dry and sarcastic sense of humour and many people struggle to know if she is serious or joking.

Due to her animal nature, she struggles with a fiery temper as well as aggression. She can get territorial about things she considers hers be it a person or a place. This means if she thinks of you as ‘hers’ she will protect you against anything or everything. But this also means she can be very overprotective.

She also has a playful side which manifests as her love of running in nature as the various animals that live in the region she is in at the time. She enjoys nothing more than racing with the animals that live with her and playing games with them.

Appearance (description, face-claim):

Costume

https://imgur.com/a/aRJmSdm

Ash has an English rose complexion with pale skin and rosy cheeks. She has long wavy red hair and grey eyes. Has a definite rock chick flavour to her clothes with skinny jeans, a motorcycle jacket and multiple rings/necklaces. Also still has a strong English accent.
Face Claim is Rose Leslie

Affiliation:
None at present

Powers:
Animal Shapeshifting - Can take the physical form of any animal she chooses. Any animal she changes into keeps the appearance, size and abilities it normally has
Enhanced Senses - Has senses are heightened so that she has the vision, hearing, smell etc of the strongest in the animal kingdom.
Enhanced physical traits - She has enhanced agility, speed and stamina which are all again similar to those in the animal kingdom. Ie her agility and balance are like that of a cat, her stamina is akin to a wolf etc
Animal Communication - She can communicate with animals (animals think in images and sensations, her mind is able to translate these into words she understands)
Animal Skills Can use various skills from the animal kingdom such as the chameleon’s ability to camouflage or the sharp claws of a cat whilst still in human form.
[Bio Immunity Ashlyn is immune to poisons, toxins and disease.

Weapon(s):
Ashlyn doesn’t like guns and carries no weapons

Weaknesses:
Human Durability Ashlyn has limited healing, it is slightly better than a human but not much. She can be seriously injured by the same things humans can (bullets, energy blasts etc.
Mental Abilities Ashlyn has no immunity to mind control attacks such as mind control.

Likes:
Animals
Being outside
Music
Sketching
Ice cream
Coffee
Zoology

Dislikes:
Being stuck indoors
People who don’t say what they mean
Romcoms

Current Residence:
Town house in NYC

Backstory:
"I had the luck, or misfortune depending on how you look at it, to be born into the prestigious and wealthy Blackwood family. My father James, Earl of Blackwood, was from a long line of Blackwoods dating back several hundred years. The family was known as titled and of "old" money which meant you were welcome at all the best and most exclusive events held by the English nobility, which Adrian and my mother adored and my father and I loathed.

I grew up with everything I could ever want, money, love and adventure, and I honestly can't think of a better childhood to have. My father was an Archaeologist and instead of sticking us in boarding schools, he took us with him when he travelled. My mother happened to be a school teacher and so we were taught by her rather than in school. I thought this was great fun and I loved travelling the world and exploring old places and their history, Adrian not so much and I know he wished he were back home with his PC and gaming.

Things changed when I became a teenager though, my father began to act well...obsessed and everything became about his work and proving his theory. He had this crazy idea that the Orisha were real, Orisha being the Yoruba gods of West Africa, and that he had somehow encountered one of them. Of course, no one believed him and he became a laughingstock and his career ended up in tatters with everyone seeing him as a crackpot and a joke. Worse though was that his behaviour became so bad that my mother left him, she was American and decided to go home when things got too much. She took Adrian with her and wanted to take me too but I couldn't leave my father, he had no one else, so I insisted on staying.

Fate you might say if you believe in that sort of thing. I didn't believe in it or in his crazy theory but I loved him and thought if I helped him he might realise the truth and go back to how he was before. Silly really but I was a kid. Our last trip to Africa was when it happened when I lost my dad and my life changed forever. I was sixteen fresh out of school and I had decided to go on one last trip with my father before I went on to college and university. I thought taking a gap year would also help me figure out what I wanted to do as I was torn between following in my father’s footsteps and studying Archaeology or going into Veterinary Medicine.

Our camp was attacked one night by local militia, turned out the area was rife with political upheaval and rival soldiers fighting one another, we happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. I don't really remember much of that night except in my dreams. Mostly shouting, screaming and blood lots of blood. I know everyone in our camp was killed my father included and that they came after me. I was found in the jungle a few days later surrounded by the dead bodies of the soldiers who had been chasing me, they had been savaged as though an animal had killed them.

Everyone believed that I had somehow miraculously survived first the soldiers and then the animal attack that had killed the soldiers but that's just a story. One I let people believe as it's easier than explaining what really happened. The truth? The truth that I don't dare tell anyone is that my father was right the Orisha were real or at least one was. I stumbled half-dead from blood loss, I'd been shot in the chest, onto a shrine to Aja the Orisha of Nature and Animals. It's a blur after that but somehow she did something to me, blessed me or gave me some of her power or something, and I was suddenly different. I woke up days later starving and surrounded by dead soldiers.

I still dream about how it felt to kill them though less so these days. Anyway, after that, I became how I am now. I hid it for a long time and tried to live a relatively normal life, I graduated with degrees in Veterinary Medicine and Zoology and went to work in Africa where I figured my talents and education would be the most useful. Eighteen months ago I learned my mother had died and I moved to America to be closer to Adrian who I remained in contact with throughout the years.

He lived in a city that was rife with violence and crime and it was he that encouraged me to follow in other people’s footsteps and become a hero. He was the only one who knew what really happened the night my father died and about my secret. So I work as a Vet and Animal Behaviourist by day and a vigilante by night."

Special Skills:
In depth knowledge of animals both wild and domestic - Ash has degrees in Veterinary Medicine and Zoology and as such is very knowledgeable on most species health, behaviour, anatomy etc
Knowledge of history - Ash has soaked up whatever knowledge she could from her father and so knows a fair bit about ancient cultures particularly those of West Africa
Hand to Hand Combat - Ash began learning how to fight (mainly for defence) when she was a teenager and is now proficient at hand to hand combat. Specifically Krav Maga.

Other:
Ash has two German Shepherd's called Artemis and Apollo and three cats called Bast, Aja and Smudge (her brother named the last one)
Their house, though small, regularly has visitors of the animal variety
Ash displays numerous animal quirks, due to her animal nature, which she has to consciously hide when around people except for her brother

[Kkushmar]

Boris / Watchdog

"Original OC art"

Watchdog Costume ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ 》B A S I C I N F O ♦ Name: Boris Shostak ♦ Title: Watchdog ♦ Species: Enhanced Human ♦ Gender: Male ♦ Sexuality: Homosexual ♦ Age: 31 ♦ Birthday: May 21 ♦ Current Residence: New York City 》L I K E S ♦ Money ♦ Smell of nature ♦ Physical activity ♦ Watching sports ♦ Eating a lot of food ♦ Talking, interrogating ♦ Reluctantly... belly rubs 》D I S L I K E S ♦ Criminals that harm civilians ♦ Uncomfortable clothes ♦ Smokers ♦ Bad smells ♦ His dog-like tendencies ♦ When others use those tendencies against him 》S K I L L S ♦ Police training ♦ Interrogation ♦ Tracking ♦ Firearms ♦ Hand-to-hand combat ♦ Cooking 》W E A P O N S Boris' weapon of choice is a compact Baton, roughly based on a classic police baton, but equipped with an inbuilt rifle which he only uses when absolutely necessary. Typically Boris always uses his fists first, but pulls out his baton when he feels he needs more reach or harder blunt force.

Ukrainian ♦ 6 foot 2 ♦ 194 pounds ♦ Brown hair ♦ Blue eyes ♦ Fair Olive skin 》P̟ E̟ R̟ S̟ O̟ N̟ A̟ L̟ I̟ T̟ Y̟ ▶ Talkative ▶ Brooding ▶ Witty ▶ Animalistic ▶ Nosey Boris tries to keep a grumpy and brood like demeanor, hoping to maintain an intimidating front - often successfully, but the changes he experienced after the serum often make him act out of character. Things that didn't before, excite him more than usual, like the opportunity to play with a ball, or even when a usually not-so delicious meal is presented in front of him. He sometimes views a fight with someone as a playful thing, which can confuse his opponents. Boris thinks of it almost as if the transformation has given him a second personality, and often gets angry with himself after that personality comes out. With his powers, he is often seen doing dog-like actions like sniffing around, and even panting, which due to his condition, allows him to regulate his own temperature by doing so. 》P O W E R S ♦ Chernobyl Exposure Boris was born with a mutated metabolism, allowing him to metabolize the radiation his birth mother was exposed to, which meant he also had the ability to survive the gene-splicing variant of the super-soldier serum which killed most of its subjects and disfigured those it did not. ♦ Cunobelinus Serum The Cunobelinus variant of Super-Soldier Serum metabolized and permanently enhanced all of Boris’ bodily functions to above peak of human efficiency as part of the canine gene splicing included in it, while still remaining completely human. Enhanced peak-human strength, speed, durability, agility, reflexes, stamina, recovery, senses and mental processing. ♦ Enhanced Smell Also given to him by the serum but can almost be categorized as its own power. Boris can detect specific persons, objects, substances or even places, locate their origin, and track targets with nothing but his nose. With practice he may even be able to detect lying, sicknesses, or tumors by which hormones/smells a target excretes. Other possible applications of his enhanced sense of smell: ♦ Blindsight: By discerning the surroundings through scent. ♦ Empathy: By detecting the pheromones related to emotions. ♦ Tracking: By following and picking up places left with the target's scent. ♦ Illusion Awareness: Boris can detect the lack of scent from an illusion. ♦ Invisibility Awareness: Still able to pick up scent from invisible targets. ♦ Pregnancy Perception: By detecting pheromones released during pregnancy through scent. ♦ Shapeshifting Awareness: Most shapeshifters keep at least a trace amount of their own scent. ♦ Near-Canine Physiology Boris can do things like regulate his body temperature by panting. 》W E A K N E S S E S Although the Cunobelinus Serum gave Boris many enhancements physically and mentally, it did also create some draw backs on both domains. Physically, Boris's color perception has been greatly weakened, and most colors appear dull to him, having a hard time telling purple from blue. His sense of smell, although a great tool, can also cause a lot of harm if he isn't concentrating, as the constant stench of the streets can make him feel sick to his stomach. Mentally, the serum created an unfortunate divide, as if a puppy sometimes took over and acted for him - this means the risk of being unpredictable, hard to work with, and a great risk for well thought out plans.

》B A C K S T O R Y
♦ Birth
In the wake of the 1986 Chernobyl disaster, many children of women exposed to the radioactive fallout were born with harmful mutations and congenital deformities. Boris was one of the lucky ones. Though his mother was suffering with an advanced multiple myeloma, he was born strong and healthy, though his mother died within months of his birth.

At 14, his adoptive family with a view to starting afresh, emigrated to the United States on the merit of his father’s skills as an accountant. He found work in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, and there the family made their new home.

Boris grew up to become a police officer, often sent out on tracking calls to locate drugs and those who deal them. He was not an honest cop, however, often agreeing to take bribes to let criminals go. Boris frequently took on jobs from various criminal organizations, but refrained from harming civilians, which helped him justify his actions to his conscience.

♦ Turn for the worse
When he was approached by a mysterious agent of an unknown organization for a job involving human trafficking, he wanted to refuse at first, but decided that was not something he could turn a blind eye to. He tried to involve the rest of his department, but corruption in the police force extended far beyond him, and shortly after he was suspended from the police force when his off-duty weapon was used in the killing of a drug dealer, and soon after that, he became a victim of a hit and run - left to die on the pavement.

Next thing he knew, he was strapped to a bed, a mysterious woman with a lab coat leering over him with a syringe gun of sorts in her hand. The woman introduced herself as Dr. Sharp, and explained she was a physician working for the man who ordered the hit on him, but decided to go against these orders and try to save Boris by injecting him with an experimental serum that could kill him anyway. She explained that she was able to stand by when the serum was experimented on evil men who she believed deserved death, but as soon as innocents were brought in, she could no longer bring herself to keep working under the mad scientist who concocted this formula, Dr. Declan Cunobelinus. With his experience as a cop, she hoped that if she could save Boris’s life, she could help him take Dr. Cunobelinus down by testifying under his protection.

Having researched Boris’s past, and seeing his birth certificate, Dr. Sharp theorized that Boris’s resistance to radiation during birth could make the serum compatible with his genetic code. She leaned close, and asked for his consent, clarifying that his choices were (1) possible death from the serum, or (2) assured death from the injuries he sustained from the hit on him - which really did not leave him with any choice.

♦ The Villain
Dr. Declan Cunobelinus is a scientist obsessed with duplicating Abraham Erskine's Super-Soldier Serum to improve the human genetical structure and allow for gene splicing with animals, such as dogs, which Dr.Cunobelinus has mostly been experimenting on.

The Cunobelinus Process, an experimental cell regeneration and gene splicing variant of the Super-Soldier process, meant to imbue subjects with animal-like traits, had been created and conducted in the Eastern State Penitentiary in illegal experiments on inmates under life imprisonment.

The experiments were conducted by other physicians, but Dr.Cunobelinus was only interested in attending to the operations that yielded somewhat positive results, since for the most part, the experiments provoked unsustainable mutations that killed the subjects, and those who survived were warped and turned into monstrous wendigo-like beasts that had to be put down.

Word of the experiments had eventually reached outside the walls of the prison, and soon after, a police investigation ensued. Many prison guards and surgeons were caught and arrested, but Dr.Cunobelinus was nowhere to be found. By the time an underground pathway was discovered, the mad scientist was long gone. But the experiments did not end. No longer having access to the inmates, Dr. Cunobelinus turned to abducting individuals he believed would not be missed, like drug addicts and homeless people.

♦ ReBirth as Watchdog
Boris woke up, alive. In the mirror he still looked like himself, but bigger, no longer fitting into his blood stained shirt. He felt as if something was inside of him, and his mind was spliced, with many invading thoughts taking over the ones he tried to hold on to. His senses were sharpened, specifically his sense of smell, the colors in the room were dull, and the light affected his eyes differently.

When Dr. Sharp walked in, he aggressively grabbed her by her coat, but she easily managed to sway him away by throwing a bone across the room. When he realized he was nibbling on it, he threw it away, scared and confused by the fact that it was almost like he was possessed. She explained that the serum allowed for gene splicing, which goes beyond physical traits, and pointed at an operating table where a Doberman was dissected. This was the only way that she could save him, as the serum also gave him a degree of accelerated cell regeneration, although not instantly, as he was unconscious for 4 days, and most likely believed to be dead by those who wanted him to be.

For the next 4 months, Dr. Sharp helped Boris adjust to his new state with physical therapy and training. They often talked about how they would take Dr. Cunobelinus down, and how Boris would reintroduce himself back into the police force and prove his innocence in the shooting of the drug dealer, but ultimately both realized that even if Dr. Sharp testified, Cunobelinus would find a way to operate under the shadows. Knowing she has the missing key the mad scientist was looking for in order for the serum to be successful, she explained that Boris would need to keep his transformation secret, and operate under a codename, a superhero much like the others running around in this world.

And thus the Watchdog was created. Designed and branded by Dr. Sharp, a new hero in the streets of Philadelphia and New York, working to take down corruption in the police force and any operation of Dr. Declan Cunobelinus, until they find him, and stop him for good.

[Alistar Sabbath]

Name: Theodore Kingsley
Nickname: Rocky
Title or Hero/Villain/Code name: Quake
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Age: 35
Birthday: Sept 26th
Personality:
Likes to have a fun time in his free time but on the job his priorities are to keep people safe and complete the mission
Appearance:
Theodore is 6'4 with long black hair and his sides shaved redish brown eyes full sleeve tattos

Affliliation: Oberon
Powers:
Earth Manipulation (and other variations of this power)
Enhanced Physical Human condition

Weapons: knives short sword
Weaknesses:
Water based attacks can errode his earthen structures quickly
using too much of his powers will have him to start losing stamina and if he loses to much he can pass out from the exhaustion
Likes: reading hanging out with friends
Dislikes: bigots, racist
Current Residence: In Oberon's Tower
Backstory:
For most of his life theodore has had a rough.When he was born he killed his mother with his abilities, when that happened his father tried everything to figure out what happened. not until theodore was five years old and went through a temper tantrum did he realize that it was all his fault that he was a filthy metahuman. Theodore grew up in the poor parts of New York, moving from apartment to apartment living off of scraps.His father would drink most of his own and his stepmother's paychecks away as soon as he got them he hated staying married to his wife saying how she ruined his life how he wish they never met and had the little bastard.when his father was starting to come down from his drunkrn stupor he would beat theodore senseless saying "it's your fault shes dead, if you never were born she would still be here.". For years he went through the abuse untill he turned fifteen and ran away. When he ran away he found others like him and started a gang to keep the others safe, they would steal anything they could get their hands on to pawn off to keep the gang afloat. For the next five years untill his father reconized the ways the robbers were using to the crimes and called the cops to claim the reward for helping find them. Once he got the cops tried to get him to give up the others but he wouldnt take any deals.

Six months into his sentence he had a vistor, thinking to himself he was like "who would come here to see me?" once he got to the room there was a man waiting for him black suit and glasses "hello theodore what would you say if i said my organization could get you out of here and helping others?". crossing his arms he would says " for one i dont know you or your group and two for all i know yo ucan be a shaddy group out to kill people with superpowers." the man would look directly into his eyes : my name is agent Coulson and im with Sheild and we could use someone with your skills." looking back he says "really my skills? they are the reason why i'm in here, and how would you be able to get me out of here?" Coulson says "i need a yes or a no first before i go any further". Grunting theodore agreed to work for them if they could really get him out of here. He then went through black ops training to become one of the best black ops field agents they had.

After eight years of serving in shield he start to noticed some things going wrong, but he started to think maybe he was imagining things, he also found a secret group running around destroying and disturbing black market deals and storages. looking more into this group on his own personal time he discovered who it was and decided to help them by sending information on more deals and locations. over the years of helping them he finally left SHIELD with the information the Hydra infiltrated them and went to work for Oberon since then.

Special Skills: trained as a black ops agent
Other:

[Draku69]

My Second Character Submission

Name: Rex Sabbath

Nickname: The Forbidden One

Title or Hero/Villain/Code name: N/A

Species: Vampiric Demon Dragonknight

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Try-Sexual; He'll try anything once and keep doing it until he either loves it or hates it

Age: Likes to tell people he's 666/ Appears 21

Birthday: Says it's somewhere around the first Samhain

Personality:

Seemingly sticking true to his demonic heritage, he enjoys nothing better than mindless violence and intoxication, and killing is an end in itself. He loves to fight, loses patience easily, is very arrogant and self-centered, focusing almost solely on his own pleasures. Rarely does he get along in a group, being extremely violent even to his allies; the unknown dragonknight ancestry's sense of worth, greed and egoistic selfishness further enhancing his already chaotic lineage, his comrades often the target of his physical and verbal violence.

Although, he proudly lives up to the letter of his promises; an infallible man of his word, having a strict personal code of honor in that he will never violate the letter of an agreement, but always no more or no less than what he promised. Additionally, his word is the only thing he finds sacred, and will keep his promises, even to his detriment. He will never break a contract, even if it means his death; again sharing this honorable trait by nature with his dragonknight heritage. However, experience has taught him to choose his words carefully to allow for loopholes; often becoming tied to The Forbidden One's code of conduct on the battlefield, retaining the scruples and values that define his mother's race, including showing adversaries his own brand of courtesy and respect, even if they would be sworn enemies. Ultimately, he takes responsibility for his actions and the consequences that follow.

Just as it was to the dragonknight who bore him, caution and discretion have always been key to his survival and living within the Nine Hells it was a must. And like her, fear was treated like a disease and cowardice was moral failing. Like all dragonknight, he is typically enthusiastic about life; particularly success, and broods about failure for only a short time before disappointment is shaped into a strong drive for improvement. And like the vast majority of his race, he has no qualms asking for what he needs or taking the time to improve himself. Unlike his dragonknight kin though, trust was never a major factor in his life and never expected anything more than the typical lies and deceit of the Nine Hells.

His dedication to excellence and high standards has persuaded others to believe him to become quite brutal or vengeful over the span of his life and given to hasty choices that are morally compromising, even for a demon. Typically proud of his accomplishments, he is also more than willing to recognize with respect the accomplishments of others in turn, whether or not the being in question is an ally or enemy.

Part of the roots of his honorable attitude lies within his drive for self-improvement. Failing at a task is anathema to him just as it is to all dragonknight and as a result can cause him to push himself to unhealthy extremes of effort. This aspect of the dragonknight mind means few of the race take a laid back approach to any skill or ability, striving ever to become the masters of a particular skill and respect those among other races that approach life in the same manner. Rex is no different, possessing the strong sense of independence and self-worth, but without the need to use it to better the lives around him like the dragonknight of yore.

Ultimately, he holds himself accountable for his choice of allies and poor judgment is considered no excuse for failing to uphold the standards his father instilled in him at such a young age.

Appearance:



[Hair Color] Jet Black w/ Blood Red tips and highlights trailing through the length of it

[Eye Color] Ruby Red



[Height] 5'8"

[Weight] 666 lbs. with the added weight of the reborn entities true power

- His attire is regularly all black, with the occasional spatter of blood from whomever his last victim was, and wears a dual shoulder holster created for the two firearms that he regularly uses.

Affiliation:

[Alistar Sabbath]

- Adopted brother and one part of the dastardly duo known as The Gruesome Twosome

Powers:

[Blood Manipulation]

- Can shape, move, control, interact and manipulate blood in all its forms. Able to exert control over the blood of himself and others, using it for various purposes, such as for rituals, examining, or most commonly combat. Can shape the blood into tendrils to strike enemies from afar or use it to trap opponents in a prison of blood, amongst the many other things that he's learned over his lifetime. Capable of inflicting more damage in a single strike than any other of his professions. This ability has come as a second nature to him and has no need for any sort of special preparation to unleash this devastating power.

[Hellementalist]

- Being the literal reincarnation of the creator of the Nine Hells, he possesses the ability to summon and manipulate the raw power of his home realm's elements and command them at will. Also, due to his natural dragonic affinity to the elements he is also exceptionally well versed in the manipulation of natural fire and darkness, using these abilities to a degree that no other elementalist has in his lifetime.

[Shadow Step]

- The greatest example of his mastery over the darkness is the ability to teleport himself, the clothes he is wearing, and within limits a certain amount of additional mass which is in contact with him through the shadows. He teleports by displacing himself into a Shadow Dimension, traveling through it, and then returning to his own dimension at a certain distance from his point of departure. He consciously determines his point of return. The entire process occurs so quickly that he is unaware of being in said dimension at all. Capable of guiding himself through the Shadow Dimension by a subconscious, natural direction-finding sense.

His momentum is retained throughout the process of teleportation, arriving with whatever amount of inertia he left with. For example, if he were falling from a great height, he could not teleport himself towards the ground in order to save himself; he would land with the same velocity that he teleported with. He can subtract this inertia by teleporting short distances upwards (as though taking two steps back for every one forward).

Can also use this power offensively by grappling with an enemy and teleporting them in a series of rapid jumps. The strain of these "multiple ports" can exhaust foes without superhuman endurance while he remains more than strong enough to continue fighting. When he transports a passenger over even moderate distances, they feel weakened and ill, to the point of exhaustion. Teleportation over further distances could even potentially be fatal to said passenger.

[Enhanced Demonic Sense]

- His senses of sight, smell, and hearing are all demonically acute; with the added benefit of his dragonic descent. He is able to detect objects with perfect clarity at greater distances, even in near total darkness. He is also able to see into the infra-red end of the electromagnetic spectrum, allowing him to see individuals in complete darkness by their body heat. His sense of smell is similarly enhanced, able to detect the scent of blood in the air from miles away and able to track targets by scent, even if the scent has been eroded somewhat over time by both natural or unnatural factors. His hearing is enhanced in a similar manner, allowing him to both hear sounds others cannot and also hear to greater distances.

[Enhanced Demonic Strength]

- Possesses demonically imbued strength with the added benefit of his dragonic ancestry (the extent of which depends on the amount of blood he has ingested and the type of blood). Capable of being able to lift up from cars to trucks, buses, and other objects of great size. Can jump incredible distances and land safely. Possesses the ability to run faster than any average individual of his size could possibly be.

[Enhanced Demonic Durability]

- His body-tissue, skin, muscles, bones, etc. are extremely dense/solid, allowing them to withstand harmful forces on the body such as crushing weights, impacts, pressures, changes in temperature, etc. Due to how highly durable both lines of his ancestors are, his body is capable of taking twice as much damage as either lineage, this also allows him to resist tearing muscles and breaking his bones.

[Enhanced Demonic Stamina]

- Is capable of sustaining himself without tiring to a demonically imbued level, his enhanced musculature produces less fatigue toxins during physical activity than the musculature of a non-hybrid member of either of his two races.

[Accelerated Healing]

- Due to his body being permanently shrouded in the powerful dragonic aura that all dragonknight posses and possessing the accelerated healing factor of a true vampiric demon, if he does somehow sustain an injury, his accelerated healing enables him to regenerate damaged or destroyed tissue almost instantly, recovering from seemingly mortal wounds with little apparent pain. Injuries that would be deadly to most, take just a short time for him to recover from; time varies from a few seconds to several minutes, according to the severity of the wound. For instance, can regenerate out of a pool of his own blood within hours, recycling the cells instantly.

[Mesmerism]

- Like true vampires, has the ability to hypnotize others if they look directly into his eyes long enough. While under his control, he typically has full control over an individual.

[Vampire Creation]

- Like true vampires, he is able to transform individuals into pseudo-vampires by draining them of all their blood. He has control over the pseudo-vampires he creates, just as supernatural vampires have mental control over the vampires they create. Upon receiving lethal injuries, their bodies turn to dust.

[Immunity To Most Vampiric Vulnerabilities]

- As he isn't a supernatural vampire, he is immune to most of the special mystical vulnerabilities that they have. Will not incinerate if exposed to direct sunlight. Though he does tend to rest during the hours of the day, he does not have any of the consequences of vampirism that supernatural vampires face during the daylight hours. He also has no special vulnerability to objects or weapons composed of silver.

[Virtual Immortality]

- He claims that he doesn't age.

[Bloody Regeneration]

- The ability to recreate lost or damaged tissues, organs and limbs by using any available blood in his vicinity.

[Bloody Augmentation]

- The ability to augment his physical condition by consuming any blood in his vicinity.

[Dragon's Rage]

- Rex's unique genetic makeup causes his Dragon's Rage to work differently than your average Dragonknight. Instead of being pushed into this form as all Dragonknight are, due to how hot-headed and easily angered he is, he is capable of entering this form with little to no effort. In this form, he takes on certain physical attributes of the reincarnated brother's past self, but in a unique sense. A fiery dragonic skull with bone spikes jutting from it and intense flaming yellow orbs for eyes appear from above his form as he himself begins to levitate into the air. He seemingly becomes this form's torso as the skeletal limbs of his former self begin to appear, although floating freely from his actual body, followed by a pair of huge skeletal wings enveloped in the flames of hell. Fully transformed, he stands at ten feet and emits heat so intense that you'd have to be from the depths of hell itself or immune to the flame to withstand being scorched alive. This transformation comes with the added effect that all Dragon's Rage transformations come with, that being the insane increase in strength both physically and supernaturally.

Weapons:

The Tyrant's Scales

- A set of blades said to be forged from the scales of the creator of The Nine Hells, further backed by the ability to become a razor sharp chain whip: as shown below, capable of becoming a conduit for his hellemental prowess and cursing anyone; other than he, who dare try and wield them. Those foolish enough to do so become induced by self-mortification, imposing the wielder's every negative action, behavior, sensation, and sins to the pain of others that individual has ever committed in their lifetime. Its effects are similar to the soul searing effect of hellfire.

The Tyrant's Scales{Chain Whip Form}

- In this form the individual scale-like blades continually shift color; creating the appearance of flowing lava, and constantly loose smoke that always smells of brimstone. The individual blades are not joined together by anything, seemingly manipulated by telekinesis of some sort, but still move as the form is intended. The blades can be willed by him to do a variety of things, from becoming a maelstrom of whirling blades to individually being able to pierce and tear through a target's body.

The Tyrant's Blessing

- A pair of fully customized uzi that he keeps holstered beneath his vest, created for him specifically and imbued with the ability to fire off volleys of explosive rounds. These firearms are unique in their own way for they have no need for standard ammunition and run off the vast supernatural force that courses through his veins.

[Fangs & Claws]

- Like other vampiric demons, Rex possesses elongated canines that he uses to pierce the flesh of other beings for the purpose of consuming their blood. Rex can also, however, use his fangs as weapons in very close combat situations. He also possesses a single retractable claw at the tip of each finger. The claws are very sharp, capable of rending human flesh and bone with ease.

Weaknesses:

His blood manipulation's distance, mass, precision, etc. depend upon the amount of blood and/or energy he's consumed throughout the day.

He is limited to manipulating the blood of others only once their blood is spilt.

To manipulate his own blood for external applications, he has to draw his own blood; putting him at risk of incapacitating himself from blood loss when he is forced to do so.

Being present in a wet environment, as exposure to water will cause the membrane of red blood cells to tear, makes 45% of the blood he is using uncontrollable.

His hellementalist ability is limited to only the elements he creates and within his vicinity, he cannot control elements cast by other users.

The limits to the mass that he can carry with him while shadow stepping, and the limits to the distance over which he can teleport himself with an additional load are unknown.

The illness and exhaustion from shadow stepping, unfortunately, is a shared repercussion; though he needn't worry about death from traveling large distances, he could still very much end up incapacitating himself mid-step.

He is only capable of lifting so much weight with his inhuman strength, anything above what he can comfortably lift can be moved by sheer will, but can and will cause fatigue and only be held for so long before he collapses from exhaustion.

His supernatural durability does not make him completely invulnerable, certain abilities that can bypass tough skin can be counteractive against this power, and can complicate receiving medical treatment.

He can physically exert himself at peak capacity for several hours before the build up of fatigue toxins in his blood begins to impair him.

His accelerated healing can only heal if he has the time it takes to recover from the injuries he obtains; the more damage he takes in rapid succession can easily overwhelm the ability, ceasing it completely. The speed of regeneration also varies with how much blood he consumed before said injury.

If an individual has sufficient willpower, they can resist or overcome his power of mesmerism, and if he's not careful could potentially lose control of his target by suggesting something too far past his victim's ethical code.

Although the vampires he creates possess superhuman strength, they do not possess accelerated healing factors.

If confronted with religious icons like crucifixes they give him an extreme sense of vertigo and nausea; causing him to lose focus on his ability to manipulate blood altogether.

Just as true vampires and dragonknight alike, a lethal blow to his heart could potentially end him permanently with zero chance of revival.

Upon exiting, the state of Dragon's Rage will cause him to collapse into a comatose-like state. He will remain in this state from anywhere to a few days to a few weeks depending on how long he remains in Dragon's Rage.

At times his ego can become his own worst enemy, exceeding his actual skill set which typically results in a complex of showing off. If kept unchecked, can be overpowered by opponents whose abilities far exceed his own.

Likes: A good challenge, worthy prey, sex, drugs, money and murder

Dislikes: Oath breakers, liars, cowards, and goody two shoes

Current Residence: The bowels of Alistar's New York City penthouse building; within the underground nightclub he has built there.

Backstory:

Son of the infamous vampire demon lord, Edge Sabbath; sworn enemy to The Lost Society, and the legendary dragonknight general, Mishka Vanderbilt; proud defender of her people. The product of true forbidden love. Raised in secrecy, for the simple fact that a half breed dragonknight would never be allowed by her emperor to live, and for fear of him being used against her lover.

Sadly, though their love was real, a demon will always lust for more power; after all they all wanted to become the true ruler of hell. Edge had already known she was pregnant. Once he got wind of her supposed death, he knew. It was then he hatched a plan, venturing to the final hell and awakening the ancient evil who dwelled there; Tyrant, creator of The Nine Hells.

It was there an exchange was made and on that day, he traded the soul of his unborn child.

For power.

Now nobody could stop him. Now nobody could threaten the lives of the ones he loved! He would rule all Nine!

Or so he thought.

The deal was for power, but little did he know, the devil is in the details. The ancient being played him. For the one who exchanged their soul would obtain his great power and status. On the day Rex was born, a king confronted a titan, and at his first breath, that titan died. The laughter that lingered throughout the Ninth would haunt the demon lord until that fateful day. The invasion of his realm. His kingdom. They murdered his wife. Spared he and his kingdom for their servitude. For the sake of the only remaining thing that he loved, he did what any cowardly demon would do. He took the deal. For love. For Mishka.

Who ever said demons don't have a heart?

Fast forward to present day:

Rex Sabbath has become everything his father could ever dream. It's just too bad he ain't around anymore. Stupid fucking demons and their blood wars… Always trying to jack each other's shit. Anyways, under certain circumstances he's the best damn bounty hunter you could ever hope to spend money on; both on the mortal plane and The Nine Hells. Not the most subtle killer money could buy, but he gets the job done and then some.

So naturally, overtime, he thought to himself, What's a guy to do with all this wealth? How would one of these pathetic sacks of shit spend their time and money here on the mortal plane?

Then it hit him.

A Nightclub.

So now he runs the seediest, most reputable underground; literally, nightclubs known simply as The Bloodbath. A proverbial hot spot and safe haven for all miscreants and creatures of the night. It was only up until recently that one of The Nine needed his particular set of skills. A little overkill he'd say, personally, but who was he kidding. What kinda demon is gonna pass up a night of mischief?

Special Skills: Omnilinguistic, trained in the ways of Bushido; despite his choice of weaponry, and a proficient hand to hand combatant

Other: He is also known by many others to be an energy vampire, capable of siphoning the energy of others by boring them, annoying them, or making them feel awkward. Occasionally using humor at times to invoke positive emotions to feed from. Emotions of intense anger and awkwardness give an excess boost. Victims become physically tired and weakened when drained, and in extreme cases, they can faint, fall into comas or even expire. The vast majority of people will be drained if an energy vampire feeds on them, but excessively optimistic people can be immune.

Just as the ingesting of blood, the more energy he feeds on, the more supernaturally strong he becomes. Though due to his obsession with blood, he rarely does so.

Theme Song

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DR4K3

Name: DR4K3 (Drake)
Nickname (if any): Drake Hernandez.
Title or Hero/Villain/Code name (if any): Drake Hernandez, Senior Research and Development Coordinator at Dark Star Technology. V.P. of Synthetic Biology, R&D at SWORD. Universal Tech Support Engineer, Level 2.
Species: Synthezoid.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: n/a
Age: technically was only created 14 years ago. Developmentally much older.
Birthday: May 7, 2012
Personality: Drake Hernandez, DR4K3’s human persona, is mild mannered and kind. He knows the names of everyone he works with, and is embedded into the workplace culture. As DR4KE he is sarcastic and prefers the mental sparring of his ‘Father’ Tony Stark. DR4K3 is incredibly smart, and had no problem making sure you are aware, while Drake Hernandez, is just as smart, prefers to help people come to the answer themselves.
Appearance (description, face-claim): Drake Hernandez’s face claim is Gaspard Ulliel. See above art for DR4K3’s robot form. When he takes up a more public facing hero role, he will assume the appearance of a blue Iron Man. Being able to shift shapes, his appearance is variable.

Affiliation (if any): Dark Star Technologies. Science.
Powers: DR4KE is a hive of nanobots formed together to form a synthetic life form. Being a sapient construct, his physical form is a perfect hybrid between organic and inorganic material. His entire body is a mix between vibranium and synthetic simulacrum of organic tissue created by the Technovore Virus. Drake’s body is made up of nanomachines allowing the user to manipulate them in any way they see fit. Giving him the power of Nanite Mimincry.
DR4K3 is strong enough to lift construction vehicles and destroy thick steel, fast enough to easily move at supersonic speeds, durable enough to withstand most explosions. Able to form almost any weapon out of his Nanite form, similar to the Mark LXXXV Armour.
Weapon(s) (if any): Himself
Weaknesses: DR4K3 doesn’t really get human emotions all the time. While it is something he is working on, he can come across as a little rude.
He’s pretty sure having an MRI would kill him, and isn’t too fond of magnets.
Likes : Being the smartest being in the room. Science. Sun Fish.
Dislikes : Babies. Magic.
Current Residence: A nice small apartment in the Upper East Side.
Backstory (if you plan on revealing your OC's backstory in the RP, either skip this or keep it vague): A few days after the battle of New York, was when DR4K3 was technically born. His first sub routines and physical presence. The Technovore was the accidental result of a last-ditch effort made by two scientists working for Cauwfield Chemicals at the Stark Space Station to produce compelling results in their nanotechnology project to avoid having it shut down. While the project was shut down, due to the Technovore taking over the satellite, Tony’s hubris meant he did not destroy the Technovore, instead he uploaded one of his AI programs to the satellite, and isolated it in space. Where the AI, which was ‘DR4K3’ combined. Shortly after Age of Ultron, DR4K3 made his way down to earth. Where he met Vision. The two became friends over their similar make up. Drake absorbed a little bit of Vision, and was brough of before Tony. Tony took him in and helped him evolve into the being he is today.
Following the Infinity War, and the death of his Father Figure, he lent into his human persona and decided to live the quiet life.
Special Skills (if any): His brain is a super advanced super computer, that was created by some of the best minds in the world. There aren’t many technical skills he doesn’t have.
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