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Name:
Tom Kay
Alias:
Sir Arcticus, The Frozen Shield, The Cold Winter's Knight, Dragonsbane, Champion of the Meek, The Warm-Hearted Snowman, a very ice guy
Alignment:
Hero
Powers/Abilities:
- Shining Boon of the Winter Faeries: Sir Arcticus can conjure and control the forces of ice, snow, and cold. His rather powerful cryogenic abilities enable him to both produce wide-scale effects and freeze specific things. There are probably all sorts of applications, but he generally seems to keep the uses of his ability strictly on-theme with his flamboyant knightly aesthetic. He always goes into battle equipped with armour made of ice, and he can summon various weapons in a flash. Moreover, he is capable of creating ice with extreme hardness and density superior to steel.
- Prodigious Might of the Frozen Champion: Sir Arcticus' strength and speed rise massively when it comes to holding or moving cold/frozen objects. Such items are practically weightless to him, regardless of size. Thus, when clad in a suit of icy armour and wielding a frozen weapon, he moves with blinding speed and strikes with overwhelming force.
- Knight's Unbroken Constitution: Sir Arcticus possesses an extremely sturdy body, even beneath his armour. Of course, he is obviously impervious to extreme cold, but he also possesses heightened vitality and resilience to injury and other effects that would impact his health. His strength and agility are also improved somewhat beyond the human peak.
Weaknesses:
- Dreadful Dragonfire: Do you even need to ask? Extreme heat, such as from a flame, can cause Sir Arcticus' icy constructs to melt. He is capable of extreme cold, so he can prevent his equipment from becoming liquid if he continuously focuses his power into it, but the durability of his ice will be reduced. Naturally, the hotter it is, the more severe the effect on his ice will be.
- As Fleeting as a Maiden's Kiss: Life is a temporary thing. It is said that the adventures of this snowy cavalier will one day come to an end without the slightest warning. As quickly as he once appeared, so shall he be carried away on the Northern wind. What does this mean, exactly? No one knows, but Sir Arcticus encourages everyone to make the most of each day they are blessed with.
Personality:
Fiery, boisterous sort of hero. A self-described "Man Out of Time", Sir Arcticus speaks in the archaic manner of a fantasy knight. Indeed, he seems not to recognize many pieces of modern technology, such as "horseless carriages" and so forth. Is he joking? Or doing some sort of bizarre roleplay? Or is he simply insane? In any case, he's a very chivalrous sort who always prioritizes protecting women and children. His exact relationship with the law and with fellow heroes is sometimes shaky, but he reliably stands in opposition to gutless knaves (violent criminals) and wicked tyrants (supervillains). He's an extremely flashy guy, although he rarely accepts interviews and guards his identity quite closely.
Background:
By chance, a fierce storm fell upon Skyline City last year. Many buildings were damaged, homes suffered massive floods, and nearly the whole city lost power. Worse yet, this chaos initiated a spree of lootings and attacks by superhumans throughout the city.
In the midst of all this, a man in frost-covered armour appeared. He worked tirelessly through the day and night, ferrying many families to safety on icy rafts, defending homes from the rampaging villains, and even preventing a mass escape from the city's largest superhuman prison. Tales of the frozen knight quickly spread among rescued citizens. Many heroes took part in the rescue operations, but when the wind had settled down by the next sunrise, Sir Arcticus was the name on everyone's lips.
In the following months, Sir Arcticus made frequent appearances in Skyline and beyond, quickly becoming known for his cheery nature, his gentle approach to conflict, and his fierce spirit. Despite all this, he has no association or registration with any group, and his identity remains completely unknown.
Affiliations:
No known associates.
Motivations:
Chivalry! (Joy)
Relationships:
No known associates.
Base of Operations:
A small hideout in Skyline City.
Signature Gear:
Of course, the knight always sports his armour. That aside, he summons all sorts of icy weapons. With ice, anything is possible! Except first-aid. Sir Arcticus has an actual first-aid kit packed away beneath his armour and it is definitely not made of ice. He has also been recorded calling 9-1-1 before, so he definitely has a cell phone of some sort, but he insists he doesn't understand how those arcane devices work.
Public Perception:
A mysterious and brave hero! Popular with schoolchildren. Some die-hard superhero fans find his name and manner of speaking a bit too goofy, though. Sir Arcticus is instantly recognizable when he appears on the scene, and often inspires a palpable sense of courage and relief among civilians whenever he galavants his way into a dangerous situation.
Combat Style:
Honourable! If someone is in danger, Sir Arcticus will rush in without hesitation to rescue them. Outside of those situations, though, he always appears in a flashy manner, openly declaring himself to the enemy and commanding them to surrender themselves. He'll never harm a villain until he's given them that opportunity. When it comes to actual combat, Sir Arcticus fights boldly and with great finesse. He generally engages at close range, but his access to various ice-based tools make him terribly unpredictable. His commitment to fighting honourably may sometimes hamper his options, but as a result he has come to be incredibly experienced and skilled in direct battle against other superhumans.
Name:
Tom Kay
Alias:
Sir Arcticus, The Frozen Shield, The Cold Winter's Knight, Dragonsbane, Champion of the Meek, The Warm-Hearted Snowman, a very ice guy
Alignment:
Hero
Powers/Abilities:
- Shining Boon of the Winter Faeries: Sir Arcticus can conjure and control the forces of ice, snow, and cold. His rather powerful cryogenic abilities enable him to both produce wide-scale effects and freeze specific things. There are probably all sorts of applications, but he generally seems to keep the uses of his ability strictly on-theme with his flamboyant knightly aesthetic. He always goes into battle equipped with armour made of ice, and he can summon various weapons in a flash. Moreover, he is capable of creating ice with extreme hardness and density superior to steel.
- Prodigious Might of the Frozen Champion: Sir Arcticus' strength and speed rise massively when it comes to holding or moving cold/frozen objects. Such items are practically weightless to him, regardless of size. Thus, when clad in a suit of icy armour and wielding a frozen weapon, he moves with blinding speed and strikes with overwhelming force.
- Knight's Unbroken Constitution: Sir Arcticus possesses an extremely sturdy body, even beneath his armour. Of course, he is obviously impervious to extreme cold, but he also possesses heightened vitality and resilience to injury and other effects that would impact his health. His strength and agility are also improved somewhat beyond the human peak.
Weaknesses:
- Dreadful Dragonfire: Do you even need to ask? Extreme heat, such as from a flame, can cause Sir Arcticus' icy constructs to melt. He is capable of extreme cold, so he can prevent his equipment from becoming liquid if he continuously focuses his power into it, but the durability of his ice will be reduced. Naturally, the hotter it is, the more severe the effect on his ice will be.
- As Fleeting as a Maiden's Kiss: Life is a temporary thing. It is said that the adventures of this snowy cavalier will one day come to an end without the slightest warning. As quickly as he once appeared, so shall he be carried away on the Northern wind. What does this mean, exactly? No one knows, but Sir Arcticus encourages everyone to make the most of each day they are blessed with.
Personality:
Fiery, boisterous sort of hero. A self-described "Man Out of Time", Sir Arcticus speaks in the archaic manner of a fantasy knight. Indeed, he seems not to recognize many pieces of modern technology, such as "horseless carriages" and so forth. Is he joking? Or doing some sort of bizarre roleplay? Or is he simply insane? In any case, he's a very chivalrous sort who always prioritizes protecting women and children. His exact relationship with the law and with fellow heroes is sometimes shaky, but he reliably stands in opposition to gutless knaves (violent criminals) and wicked tyrants (supervillains). He's an extremely flashy guy, although he rarely accepts interviews and guards his identity quite closely.
Background:
By chance, a fierce storm fell upon Skyline City last year. Many buildings were damaged, homes suffered massive floods, and nearly the whole city lost power. Worse yet, this chaos initiated a spree of lootings and attacks by superhumans throughout the city.
In the midst of all this, a man in frost-covered armour appeared. He worked tirelessly through the day and night, ferrying many families to safety on icy rafts, defending homes from the rampaging villains, and even preventing a mass escape from the city's largest superhuman prison. Tales of the frozen knight quickly spread among rescued citizens. Many heroes took part in the rescue operations, but when the wind had settled down by the next sunrise, Sir Arcticus was the name on everyone's lips.
In the following months, Sir Arcticus made frequent appearances in Skyline and beyond, quickly becoming known for his cheery nature, his gentle approach to conflict, and his fierce spirit. Despite all this, he has no association or registration with any group, and his identity remains completely unknown.
Athletic and sociable, Tom had enjoyed a happy childhood. Without the money or the grades for a secondary education, he found work as a painter, and after years of effort he was able to become the owner of his own painting business. Through this, he earned himself a pleasant life, and even ended up getting married and having children with his wife, Jenna. As he continued to work tirelessly and grow his business, Tom held no greater goal in his heart than to make enough money to be able to offer his son and his daughters better opportunities than had been within his reach as a boy.
His own heart was the very thing that got in the way. At age 31, Tom was diagnosed with an exceptionally rare and deadly cardiovascular condition. His remaining time, so the doctors told him, was very short. Tom had dreamed of growing old and watching his children grow into beautiful adults. That was now little more than an impossible dream. Taking the situation in stride as best as he could, he left everything he had to Jenna and, rather than seek expensive procedures or accept his death, he volunteered for an experimental program in Skyline City. He would be preserved, frozen in ice and left in a state of living death for years. If the experiment was a success, it would be possible to revive him at a future time when treatment of his condition was a possibility. His last promise to his family was that he would return to see their smiling faces someday. Then he, along with a dozen others, were put to an icy sleep in cryogenic biomonitor pods.
That was sixty years ago.
When a storm took out power to the hospital in Skyline City, the sudden switch to generator power jolted Tom awake, and his pod suddenly failed. Awakening to a futuristic world in a time of crisis, he took action. For reasons beyond his understanding, he had gained supernatural power over ice after emerging from his stasis. He used this now power as best as he could to save lives. Moreover, he took on the role of a knight to inspire courage in the frightened people he encountered during the storm.
In the aftermath of this, Tom had the opportunity to return to his pod. His condition still had no cure, and his superhuman nature did nothing to improve his prognosis. Rather than be frozen again, Tom chose to seek his family, to finally make good on his promise. But although he had hope to at least see his youngest daughter, not a single member of his family was left alive.
Neither modern medicine nor the cryogenic pod held any promise of showing Tom a future he cared to see. There was nothing left for him to look forward to except his impending heart failure. And so, he decided to live in the present. To play the hero as long as he was able. At least then, he might see somebody's smiling face.
His own heart was the very thing that got in the way. At age 31, Tom was diagnosed with an exceptionally rare and deadly cardiovascular condition. His remaining time, so the doctors told him, was very short. Tom had dreamed of growing old and watching his children grow into beautiful adults. That was now little more than an impossible dream. Taking the situation in stride as best as he could, he left everything he had to Jenna and, rather than seek expensive procedures or accept his death, he volunteered for an experimental program in Skyline City. He would be preserved, frozen in ice and left in a state of living death for years. If the experiment was a success, it would be possible to revive him at a future time when treatment of his condition was a possibility. His last promise to his family was that he would return to see their smiling faces someday. Then he, along with a dozen others, were put to an icy sleep in cryogenic biomonitor pods.
That was sixty years ago.
When a storm took out power to the hospital in Skyline City, the sudden switch to generator power jolted Tom awake, and his pod suddenly failed. Awakening to a futuristic world in a time of crisis, he took action. For reasons beyond his understanding, he had gained supernatural power over ice after emerging from his stasis. He used this now power as best as he could to save lives. Moreover, he took on the role of a knight to inspire courage in the frightened people he encountered during the storm.
In the aftermath of this, Tom had the opportunity to return to his pod. His condition still had no cure, and his superhuman nature did nothing to improve his prognosis. Rather than be frozen again, Tom chose to seek his family, to finally make good on his promise. But although he had hope to at least see his youngest daughter, not a single member of his family was left alive.
Neither modern medicine nor the cryogenic pod held any promise of showing Tom a future he cared to see. There was nothing left for him to look forward to except his impending heart failure. And so, he decided to live in the present. To play the hero as long as he was able. At least then, he might see somebody's smiling face.
Affiliations:
No known associates.
Motivations:
Chivalry! (Joy)
Relationships:
No known associates.
Base of Operations:
A small hideout in Skyline City.
Signature Gear:
Of course, the knight always sports his armour. That aside, he summons all sorts of icy weapons. With ice, anything is possible! Except first-aid. Sir Arcticus has an actual first-aid kit packed away beneath his armour and it is definitely not made of ice. He has also been recorded calling 9-1-1 before, so he definitely has a cell phone of some sort, but he insists he doesn't understand how those arcane devices work.
Public Perception:
A mysterious and brave hero! Popular with schoolchildren. Some die-hard superhero fans find his name and manner of speaking a bit too goofy, though. Sir Arcticus is instantly recognizable when he appears on the scene, and often inspires a palpable sense of courage and relief among civilians whenever he galavants his way into a dangerous situation.
Combat Style:
Honourable! If someone is in danger, Sir Arcticus will rush in without hesitation to rescue them. Outside of those situations, though, he always appears in a flashy manner, openly declaring himself to the enemy and commanding them to surrender themselves. He'll never harm a villain until he's given them that opportunity. When it comes to actual combat, Sir Arcticus fights boldly and with great finesse. He generally engages at close range, but his access to various ice-based tools make him terribly unpredictable. His commitment to fighting honourably may sometimes hamper his options, but as a result he has come to be incredibly experienced and skilled in direct battle against other superhumans.
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@ManyThings Accepted looks great 👍
My wife is interested in joining and she is working on a hero currently.
My wife is interested in joining and she is working on a hero currently.
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I'm at work right now so it'll be a moment before I get anything done.
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Silver Carrot Wow I've been here a while
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This looks interesting. Thinking of using it to give Wireframe her 'sellout' arc. A Hero in the pocket of a Corporation
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I'm on UK time, so you were all posting while I was asleep! So, I've got catching up to do.
Hopefully this won't move so fast that I can't keep up, which is my only worry given how busy it's been so far.
I was thinking of creating a hero - always more my style, TBH - in more of a sort of Iron Man/War Machine mold, a tech hero with a suit of advanced powered armour, their 'power' being maybe technopathy or some kind of superhuman understand or gift with technology.
I've got to put my brain to work coming up with a background and story for them, which is the hard part - but I'll try and cook something up and get it posted soon.
Hopefully this won't move so fast that I can't keep up, which is my only worry given how busy it's been so far.
I was thinking of creating a hero - always more my style, TBH - in more of a sort of Iron Man/War Machine mold, a tech hero with a suit of advanced powered armour, their 'power' being maybe technopathy or some kind of superhuman understand or gift with technology.
I've got to put my brain to work coming up with a background and story for them, which is the hard part - but I'll try and cook something up and get it posted soon.
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So what's the current Hero v Villain count? I have been asleep (also UK time) so I'm a bit messed up. I have my villain pretty much finished from before I said I could go hero but if we have a closer number I may just stick with my villain, I could be the arch-nemesis of @ManyThings at this point, too, considering my villain is based on a fire theme
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In fact, reading over my CS as it stands makes it so incredibly poignant for him to be the arch-nemesis of Sir Articus, it's like they were made for each other!
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In fact, reading over my CS as it stands makes it so incredibly poignant for him to be the arch-nemesis of Sir Articus, it's like they were made for each other!
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I think one of the issues I thought of while thinking about this roleplay is that although comic book heroes are all from different locales, will that style translate well to RP? Like, how will characters be able to interact with one another if we're all a hero/villain set in different cities? Or are we just going to write our own one-off comic book style arcs?
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So what's the current Hero v Villain count? I have been asleep (also UK time) so I'm a bit messed up. I have my villain pretty much finished from before I said I could go hero but if we have a closer number I may just stick with my villain, I could be the arch-nemesis of @ManyThings at this point, too, considering my villain is based on a fire theme
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In fact, reading over my CS as it stands makes it so incredibly poignant for him to be the arch-nemesis of Sir Articus, it's like they were made for each other!
We have 3 villains and 1 hero, but we could always do with more villains- 😉
I think one of the issues I thought of while thinking about this roleplay is that although comic book heroes are all from different locales, will that style translate well to RP? Like, how will characters be able to interact with one another if we're all a hero/villain set in different cities? Or are we just going to write our own one-off comic book style arcs?
I'm currently set in Nova City, and as far as I'm aware, Goblin and Crimson Flame don't have a city set. So, why don't we all just choose Nova City so we can be in close proximity to each other?
That way I don't have to chase any of you down
I'll be making a hero. @Estylwen I think your idea of centering it all in Nova city makes a lot of sense!
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@Half Pint A hero, how lovely! Yessss, I wouldn't want folks to miss out just because they're in a different city. ^^;
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I think Pine might operate in Nova City. Because what better place for a Nature themed villian than “a beacon of technological innovation. Known as the "City of Tomorrow” 
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Ah, perfect! See, Nova City is just perfect. It's like Tokyo. :>
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Tell me more about the corpo that owns Pinnacle Tower. Thinking that's who Wireframe works for
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Hey I’m tentatively interested, but there already are a bunch of of people, did you have a max number of people in mind? And if so, are you already at your limit, totally cool if you have your hands full!
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Nyehhh, I'm getting really into writing my background, haha.
I've got my concept really well together, but I'm struggling to think of a good hero name!
I've got my concept really well together, but I'm struggling to think of a good hero name!
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My angsty lad. I'm sort of on the fence about using him or writing up a magic user.
Name:
Dante Cross
Alias:
Halcyon II
Alignment:
Antihero
Powers/Abilities:
Gravity Manipulation: Dante has the ability to alter gravitational fields around his body. He can increase the density of his punches for devastating impact, reduce gravity around his feet to leap great distances, or anchor himself to resist knockback and force. His control is primarily physical and instinctive, amplifying his MMA abilities rather than being flashy or overtly supernatural. His power is greatly affected by his emotion, and in times of great emotional duress he has been able to alter gravity to lift things at a distance or even float.
Enhanced Strength and Durability: His gravity manipulation grants him superhuman strength by increasing the mass behind his strikes. He can also reinforce his body against impact, making him extremely hard to injure when focused.
MMA Mastery: Dante is a highly trained mixed martial artist with a focus on striking, grappling, and submission techniques. His fighting style blends raw power with technical precision, honed under Marcus Kane's mentorship.
Weaknesses:
Sharp/Cutting attacks: His enhanced durability only applies to things he can dampen the impact of. Blunt objects have little effect on him, but slashing weapons hurt him as much as they would a normal human.
Emotional Instability: Dante's guilt over Marcus's death and his difficult past often cloud his judgment, making him reckless in combat and prone to self-destructive choices.
Limited Power Control: His gravity abilities are powerful but mostly focused inward on enhancing his physical capabilities. More complex or ranged applications require intense concentration and exhaust him quickly.
Personality:
Dante is a gruff, intense individual who speaks little but feels deeply. His sarcasm and blunt honesty make him difficult to befriend, though his loyalty runs deep once earned. He carries a profound sense of loss and guilt, which he masks with stoicism. He often seems like he's constantly bracing for a fight, even when calm.
However, beneath his hardened exterior is a fierce protector driven by a need to make amends. He believes in justice but operates outside the law when necessary, unwilling to be shackled by bureaucracy or the constrictions of the judicial system.
Background:
Dante Cross grew up on the wrong side of Ironclad, raised by his father, Jackson Cross, a disgraced MMA fighter whose career ended in a match fixing scandal that spiraled into violence against officials. Jackson was bitter, angry, and abusive. More focused on turning Dante into the fighter he never was than raising him as a son. His idea of parenting was drilling lessons through pain, teaching Dante that strength was the only way to survive. Love was absent in their household.
By sixteen, Dante was already a fixture in underground fight pits his strength and durability already exceeding normal human limits. Though he didn't yet understand the truth of his gravity warping abilities. They would surge in moments of anger or desperation, his strikes hitting harder, his body enduring punishment no normal fighter could withstand. He could even swear it felt like he was floating when he was in real trouble. Jackson saw it as an edge, exploiting his son's gifts for profit and pushing him to fight harder, longer, and more ruthlessly.
It ended the night Dante went too far. A brutal, unsanctioned match left his opponent permanently injured. Arrested for assault, Dante was hauled away in cuffs. His father didn't even bother to say goodbye. That was the last time Dante ever saw him.
That's when Marcus Kane found him.
Once known as Halcyon, Marcus had been a hero from another era, one of bright ideals and simpler battles. Time, however, had taken its toll. His body had aged, his strength faded, and his once mighty presence was now confined to the quiet life of an old man who had hung up his cape long ago. His retirement wasn't from failure but inevitability, time had finally caught up with him. But Marcus never stopped being a hero where it counted.
When Marcus heard about a teenage fighter with unnatural strength making waves in an underground fight ring, he wasn't surprised to learn the kid had ended up in juvie. A friend in the police force tipped him off, and Marcus made it a point to visit. What he found wasn't just raw power, it was a young man consumed by rage, wielding his strength with reckless brutality, and teetering on the edge of self-destruction. For Marcus, looking at Dante was like staring into a mirror from his own troubled past, and he knew he had to step in before the boy lost himself entirely.
He didn't come with promises of redemption or speeches about potential. Instead, Marcus used his connections to get Dante out of juvie, offering himself as the boy's reluctant guardian. The arrangement wasn't ideal for either of them. Dante mistrusted the older man, convinced there was some hidden agenda, while Marcus struggled to break through the walls Dante had built. Their bond formed slowly, almost imperceptibly, as Marcus gave Dante space while quietly setting boundaries. He didn't push, but he didn't leave, either. He'd offer small lessons in discipline, whether it was correcting Dante's stance during an impromptu sparring session or showing him how to channel his anger into precision rather than recklessness.
Over time, Marcus became a steady presence in Dante’s life, teaching him discipline, restraint, and the true meaning of strength, not just power, but the ability to protect. He never forced the idea of heroism, only the idea of responsibility.
It was under Marcus's quiet mentorship that Dante's powers began to make sense. His gravity manipulation wasn't a weapon, it was a reflection of himself. The surges of strength and durability weren't just bursts of energy; they came from emotional intensity, his body reacting to how he felt. When Marcus explained this, Dante finally understood why his strikes hit harder when he was angry, why his body seemed heavier under stress.
Marcus helped him harness that power. Control it. But more importantly, he gave Dante something his father never did, the belief that he could be more than a weapon. The belief that he could do good in the world and not spend the rest of his life smashing peoples faces in for money.
But even heroes can't escape fate.
The day Marcus died wasn't part of anyone's plan. He and Dante had been walking home after a late dinner at a small diner, their usual spot to unwind after training. It should have been a quiet night until the world erupted into chaos.
A fight between a hero and a villain broke out in the streets, the kind of explosive battle that only served to remind Marcus why he'd stepped away from the cape. Fire and debris rained down as they clashed, and a nearby apartment building groaned under the strain. The two combatants seemed oblivious to the destruction, their battle causing walls to crumble and sending civilians fleeing for their lives.
As screams filled the air, Marcus didn’t hesitate. He was no longer the man who could leap into the fray, but he still knew what it meant to be a hero. While Dante stood frozen, grappling with the chaos around him, Marcus acted.
He rushed into the collapsing building without a second thought. Dante snapped out of his daze and followed, but by the time he caught up, Marcus was already holding up part of a crumbling wall to let trapped civilians escape. His once legendary strength had long since faded, but his sheer will refused to give out.
Marcus commanded the young man to get the civllians out. Dante didn’t argue. He focused on pulling the last group of people to safety as his mentor struggled with the last of his power against the weight of the building.
But the building's structure was too far gone. The villain's final attack rattled the foundation, and Marcus' grip faltered. He shouted for Dante to get out, his last act of kindness for the boy.
Dante turned back just in time to see Marcus buried under the collapsing debris.
When the dust settled, Dante clawed through the rubble with a desperation he'd never felt before. His powers surged, bending gravity to his will as rubble flew through the air weightless, but it was too late. He found Marcus pinned beneath the wreckage, dead.
Dante emerged from the wreckage clutching Marcus' red headband, his face streaked with blood, tears, and ash. His grief ignited his powers in a way they never had before, and in that moment of raw, uncontrollable emotion, crimson marks seared down his face an imprint of the energy unleashed within him. Though they fade when dormant, the marks resurface every time he uses his abilities, a reminder of that day. They are a part of him now, a silent reminder of the man that taught him how to control the darkest parts of himself.
Dante never took the name Halcyon II publicly after that day. He didn't care for titles or heroics. But each time his powers flare, each time the invisible weight crushes down on him and those red streaks blaze to life, he remembers the man who showed him what strength truly means.
It's been years since that day and he has become something of a spectre. He spends a lot of his time in bars or on the road, only so often using his powers to help someone. But recently, with the latest influx of villains something has been stirring in him, and it'll only take the smallest flick of a match to set the fire inside him off once more.
He returns to Nova City for the first time since Marcus' death a different person. Older, more calloused, more powerful.
Appearance:
Dante Cross cuts a rugged, weathered figure, marked by years of grief and self-imposed exile. His lean, muscular build, though still powerful, shows signs of wear. His regimented training has taken the back seat during his travels, and yet he still stands imposing in any room. His long blonde hair is shaggy and slightly unkempt, often falling messily over his forehead and into his eyes, giving him a rugged, almost wild appearance. The crimson streaks etched into his skin which glow faintly when his powers activate serve as a constant reminder of his transformation and the pain he carries.
He typically wears practical, worn clothing: a battered black leather jacket with crimson accents and fur lining, scuffed boots, and faded jeans. A red headband, tied loosely around his arm or tucked into his pocket, is his sole remaining keepsake of Marcus Kane.
Affiliations:
Unaffiliated: Dante has withdrawn from the hero community and avoids forming lasting alliances. The occasional street-level vigilante or underground contact may recognize him, but his drifting nature keeps him from forging strong bonds.
Underground Fight Circles: Once a key part of his life, these are now places he avoids as much as he seeks. Sometimes he fights for cash; other times, he drinks away the night in their shadowy corners.
Motivations:
Dante is a man at a crossroads, haunted by the loss of his mentor and consumed by guilt over his inability to save him or properly carry on his legacy. Since Marcus' death, he has struggled with his sense of purpose, drowning his sorrows in alcohol and running from the weight of his responsibilities. Deep down, Dante knows he cannot continue like this. His call to action will force him to confront his grief, rediscover his strength, and decide who he truly wants to be.
Relationships:
Marcus Kane (Deceased): Dante' mentor and the only person who saw potential in him when no one else did.
Jackson Cross: Dante's estranged and abusive father. Their relationship remains a source of deep-seated anger and self-loathing, one he hasn't fully confronted.
Base of Operations:
Currently he is staying in the remains of Marcus Kane's gym.
Signature Gear:
Marcus' Headband: A crimson cloth that Dante carries with him at all times.
Customized Jacket: His fur-lined combat jacket is lined with lightweight armor for protection, blending style with practicality.
Public Perception:
Dante Cross is a ghost of a man who once could have been a hero. On the rare occasions he intervenes, whispers of his exploits surface, painting him as a ruthless vigilante operating in the shadows. For those who remember Marcus Kane, Dante's fall from grace is a painful reminder of what was lost.
Combat Style:
Even in his diminished state, Dante is a formidable fighter. His style, a brutal mix of MMA techniques and gravity-enhanced strikes, is both precise and devastating. Years of grief and anger manifest in his combat, making his attacks ferocious and unrelenting. However, his lack of focus and self-discipline often leave him reckless, relying on raw instinct rather than strategy. His upcoming journey will test whether he can recapture the precision and control Marcus once instilled in him.
Name:
Dante Cross
Alias:
Halcyon II
Alignment:
Antihero
Powers/Abilities:
Gravity Manipulation: Dante has the ability to alter gravitational fields around his body. He can increase the density of his punches for devastating impact, reduce gravity around his feet to leap great distances, or anchor himself to resist knockback and force. His control is primarily physical and instinctive, amplifying his MMA abilities rather than being flashy or overtly supernatural. His power is greatly affected by his emotion, and in times of great emotional duress he has been able to alter gravity to lift things at a distance or even float.
Enhanced Strength and Durability: His gravity manipulation grants him superhuman strength by increasing the mass behind his strikes. He can also reinforce his body against impact, making him extremely hard to injure when focused.
MMA Mastery: Dante is a highly trained mixed martial artist with a focus on striking, grappling, and submission techniques. His fighting style blends raw power with technical precision, honed under Marcus Kane's mentorship.
Weaknesses:
Sharp/Cutting attacks: His enhanced durability only applies to things he can dampen the impact of. Blunt objects have little effect on him, but slashing weapons hurt him as much as they would a normal human.
Emotional Instability: Dante's guilt over Marcus's death and his difficult past often cloud his judgment, making him reckless in combat and prone to self-destructive choices.
Limited Power Control: His gravity abilities are powerful but mostly focused inward on enhancing his physical capabilities. More complex or ranged applications require intense concentration and exhaust him quickly.
Personality:
Dante is a gruff, intense individual who speaks little but feels deeply. His sarcasm and blunt honesty make him difficult to befriend, though his loyalty runs deep once earned. He carries a profound sense of loss and guilt, which he masks with stoicism. He often seems like he's constantly bracing for a fight, even when calm.
However, beneath his hardened exterior is a fierce protector driven by a need to make amends. He believes in justice but operates outside the law when necessary, unwilling to be shackled by bureaucracy or the constrictions of the judicial system.
Background:
Dante Cross grew up on the wrong side of Ironclad, raised by his father, Jackson Cross, a disgraced MMA fighter whose career ended in a match fixing scandal that spiraled into violence against officials. Jackson was bitter, angry, and abusive. More focused on turning Dante into the fighter he never was than raising him as a son. His idea of parenting was drilling lessons through pain, teaching Dante that strength was the only way to survive. Love was absent in their household.
By sixteen, Dante was already a fixture in underground fight pits his strength and durability already exceeding normal human limits. Though he didn't yet understand the truth of his gravity warping abilities. They would surge in moments of anger or desperation, his strikes hitting harder, his body enduring punishment no normal fighter could withstand. He could even swear it felt like he was floating when he was in real trouble. Jackson saw it as an edge, exploiting his son's gifts for profit and pushing him to fight harder, longer, and more ruthlessly.
It ended the night Dante went too far. A brutal, unsanctioned match left his opponent permanently injured. Arrested for assault, Dante was hauled away in cuffs. His father didn't even bother to say goodbye. That was the last time Dante ever saw him.
That's when Marcus Kane found him.
Once known as Halcyon, Marcus had been a hero from another era, one of bright ideals and simpler battles. Time, however, had taken its toll. His body had aged, his strength faded, and his once mighty presence was now confined to the quiet life of an old man who had hung up his cape long ago. His retirement wasn't from failure but inevitability, time had finally caught up with him. But Marcus never stopped being a hero where it counted.
When Marcus heard about a teenage fighter with unnatural strength making waves in an underground fight ring, he wasn't surprised to learn the kid had ended up in juvie. A friend in the police force tipped him off, and Marcus made it a point to visit. What he found wasn't just raw power, it was a young man consumed by rage, wielding his strength with reckless brutality, and teetering on the edge of self-destruction. For Marcus, looking at Dante was like staring into a mirror from his own troubled past, and he knew he had to step in before the boy lost himself entirely.
He didn't come with promises of redemption or speeches about potential. Instead, Marcus used his connections to get Dante out of juvie, offering himself as the boy's reluctant guardian. The arrangement wasn't ideal for either of them. Dante mistrusted the older man, convinced there was some hidden agenda, while Marcus struggled to break through the walls Dante had built. Their bond formed slowly, almost imperceptibly, as Marcus gave Dante space while quietly setting boundaries. He didn't push, but he didn't leave, either. He'd offer small lessons in discipline, whether it was correcting Dante's stance during an impromptu sparring session or showing him how to channel his anger into precision rather than recklessness.
Over time, Marcus became a steady presence in Dante’s life, teaching him discipline, restraint, and the true meaning of strength, not just power, but the ability to protect. He never forced the idea of heroism, only the idea of responsibility.
It was under Marcus's quiet mentorship that Dante's powers began to make sense. His gravity manipulation wasn't a weapon, it was a reflection of himself. The surges of strength and durability weren't just bursts of energy; they came from emotional intensity, his body reacting to how he felt. When Marcus explained this, Dante finally understood why his strikes hit harder when he was angry, why his body seemed heavier under stress.
Marcus helped him harness that power. Control it. But more importantly, he gave Dante something his father never did, the belief that he could be more than a weapon. The belief that he could do good in the world and not spend the rest of his life smashing peoples faces in for money.
But even heroes can't escape fate.
The day Marcus died wasn't part of anyone's plan. He and Dante had been walking home after a late dinner at a small diner, their usual spot to unwind after training. It should have been a quiet night until the world erupted into chaos.
A fight between a hero and a villain broke out in the streets, the kind of explosive battle that only served to remind Marcus why he'd stepped away from the cape. Fire and debris rained down as they clashed, and a nearby apartment building groaned under the strain. The two combatants seemed oblivious to the destruction, their battle causing walls to crumble and sending civilians fleeing for their lives.
As screams filled the air, Marcus didn’t hesitate. He was no longer the man who could leap into the fray, but he still knew what it meant to be a hero. While Dante stood frozen, grappling with the chaos around him, Marcus acted.
He rushed into the collapsing building without a second thought. Dante snapped out of his daze and followed, but by the time he caught up, Marcus was already holding up part of a crumbling wall to let trapped civilians escape. His once legendary strength had long since faded, but his sheer will refused to give out.
Marcus commanded the young man to get the civllians out. Dante didn’t argue. He focused on pulling the last group of people to safety as his mentor struggled with the last of his power against the weight of the building.
But the building's structure was too far gone. The villain's final attack rattled the foundation, and Marcus' grip faltered. He shouted for Dante to get out, his last act of kindness for the boy.
Dante turned back just in time to see Marcus buried under the collapsing debris.
When the dust settled, Dante clawed through the rubble with a desperation he'd never felt before. His powers surged, bending gravity to his will as rubble flew through the air weightless, but it was too late. He found Marcus pinned beneath the wreckage, dead.
Dante emerged from the wreckage clutching Marcus' red headband, his face streaked with blood, tears, and ash. His grief ignited his powers in a way they never had before, and in that moment of raw, uncontrollable emotion, crimson marks seared down his face an imprint of the energy unleashed within him. Though they fade when dormant, the marks resurface every time he uses his abilities, a reminder of that day. They are a part of him now, a silent reminder of the man that taught him how to control the darkest parts of himself.
Dante never took the name Halcyon II publicly after that day. He didn't care for titles or heroics. But each time his powers flare, each time the invisible weight crushes down on him and those red streaks blaze to life, he remembers the man who showed him what strength truly means.
It's been years since that day and he has become something of a spectre. He spends a lot of his time in bars or on the road, only so often using his powers to help someone. But recently, with the latest influx of villains something has been stirring in him, and it'll only take the smallest flick of a match to set the fire inside him off once more.
He returns to Nova City for the first time since Marcus' death a different person. Older, more calloused, more powerful.
Appearance:
Dante Cross cuts a rugged, weathered figure, marked by years of grief and self-imposed exile. His lean, muscular build, though still powerful, shows signs of wear. His regimented training has taken the back seat during his travels, and yet he still stands imposing in any room. His long blonde hair is shaggy and slightly unkempt, often falling messily over his forehead and into his eyes, giving him a rugged, almost wild appearance. The crimson streaks etched into his skin which glow faintly when his powers activate serve as a constant reminder of his transformation and the pain he carries.
He typically wears practical, worn clothing: a battered black leather jacket with crimson accents and fur lining, scuffed boots, and faded jeans. A red headband, tied loosely around his arm or tucked into his pocket, is his sole remaining keepsake of Marcus Kane.
Affiliations:
Unaffiliated: Dante has withdrawn from the hero community and avoids forming lasting alliances. The occasional street-level vigilante or underground contact may recognize him, but his drifting nature keeps him from forging strong bonds.
Underground Fight Circles: Once a key part of his life, these are now places he avoids as much as he seeks. Sometimes he fights for cash; other times, he drinks away the night in their shadowy corners.
Motivations:
Dante is a man at a crossroads, haunted by the loss of his mentor and consumed by guilt over his inability to save him or properly carry on his legacy. Since Marcus' death, he has struggled with his sense of purpose, drowning his sorrows in alcohol and running from the weight of his responsibilities. Deep down, Dante knows he cannot continue like this. His call to action will force him to confront his grief, rediscover his strength, and decide who he truly wants to be.
Relationships:
Marcus Kane (Deceased): Dante' mentor and the only person who saw potential in him when no one else did.
Jackson Cross: Dante's estranged and abusive father. Their relationship remains a source of deep-seated anger and self-loathing, one he hasn't fully confronted.
Base of Operations:
Currently he is staying in the remains of Marcus Kane's gym.
Signature Gear:
Marcus' Headband: A crimson cloth that Dante carries with him at all times.
Customized Jacket: His fur-lined combat jacket is lined with lightweight armor for protection, blending style with practicality.
Public Perception:
Dante Cross is a ghost of a man who once could have been a hero. On the rare occasions he intervenes, whispers of his exploits surface, painting him as a ruthless vigilante operating in the shadows. For those who remember Marcus Kane, Dante's fall from grace is a painful reminder of what was lost.
Combat Style:
Even in his diminished state, Dante is a formidable fighter. His style, a brutal mix of MMA techniques and gravity-enhanced strikes, is both precise and devastating. Years of grief and anger manifest in his combat, making his attacks ferocious and unrelenting. However, his lack of focus and self-discipline often leave him reckless, relying on raw instinct rather than strategy. His upcoming journey will test whether he can recapture the precision and control Marcus once instilled in him.
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Timuir The Broken Hound
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Maybe an antihero will do some good here
Name: Timuir Rosenwell
Alias:Vox Solaris
Alignment: Antihero
Powers/Abilities: A super intelligence power that makes his mind his strongest weapon at the cost of him having to make a tech suit for his body to survive in the world, requiring more oxygen than the normal human for his superbrain, his suit covers everything else he has in combat and powers wise as an adaptive combat suit built to protect him and serve his goals
Weaknesses: His mask is his key to survival, though heavily guarded under highly pressurized titanium-carbonate alloy it is his weakpoint
Personality: Cold and Calculating, to the point of running organizations that show no mercy in achieving their goals
Background: Vox was a young boy when his mind began enhancing itself through his power, he developed breakthrough after breakthrough, creating the company Vox Incorporated at the age of 14, turning himself into the youngest man to ever found a company, and in short time within founding the company and bringing revolutionary tech to the world he became a billionaire, though he had to develop the tech he needed to survive quickly as his brain always required almost pure oxygen to survive in the world, knowing this he set out to build a suit so adaptive to any situation that nothing could break through him twice, one hit and he would adapt to the point of immunity to the attack but has been unable to achieve this goal yet. Vox continues inventing in free time and seeks to be a beacon of prosperity in the Ironclad city he calls home, he brings workers from all over Ironclad back to their roots of factories and industry so they have a sense of familiarity while his labs on the upper floors of his large buildings have the eyes of the Nova City people to work in as better accomodations, Vox has been working this Ceo job for 15 years now and knows just how to treat his workers so that they bring him their best always, but he honestly doesn't know them from his non workers so he treats all with his cold and calloused stare and darker grim choice of talking while they talk to him but the benefits he offers to workers cover everything, including for many substantially higher positions home and transport to work accommodated by the company for them, free cars and housing at higher positions grant an incentive to work for these positions and show all you are for these hard workers in the Ironclad and he seeks to buy the old Steelworks District and rework it into a sprawling workers haven again while letting his criminal guards get extra pay and have more of them for his workers, he sees corruption as a tool and crime as easy to buy and tends to use that to his advantage. He doesn't care for criminals but will hire them to do what needs to be done, those who won't be hired, he deals with them as he sees fit.
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Alias:Vox Solaris
Alignment: Antihero
Powers/Abilities: A super intelligence power that makes his mind his strongest weapon at the cost of him having to make a tech suit for his body to survive in the world, requiring more oxygen than the normal human for his superbrain, his suit covers everything else he has in combat and powers wise as an adaptive combat suit built to protect him and serve his goals
Weaknesses: His mask is his key to survival, though heavily guarded under highly pressurized titanium-carbonate alloy it is his weakpoint
Personality: Cold and Calculating, to the point of running organizations that show no mercy in achieving their goals
Background: Vox was a young boy when his mind began enhancing itself through his power, he developed breakthrough after breakthrough, creating the company Vox Incorporated at the age of 14, turning himself into the youngest man to ever found a company, and in short time within founding the company and bringing revolutionary tech to the world he became a billionaire, though he had to develop the tech he needed to survive quickly as his brain always required almost pure oxygen to survive in the world, knowing this he set out to build a suit so adaptive to any situation that nothing could break through him twice, one hit and he would adapt to the point of immunity to the attack but has been unable to achieve this goal yet. Vox continues inventing in free time and seeks to be a beacon of prosperity in the Ironclad city he calls home, he brings workers from all over Ironclad back to their roots of factories and industry so they have a sense of familiarity while his labs on the upper floors of his large buildings have the eyes of the Nova City people to work in as better accomodations, Vox has been working this Ceo job for 15 years now and knows just how to treat his workers so that they bring him their best always, but he honestly doesn't know them from his non workers so he treats all with his cold and calloused stare and darker grim choice of talking while they talk to him but the benefits he offers to workers cover everything, including for many substantially higher positions home and transport to work accommodated by the company for them, free cars and housing at higher positions grant an incentive to work for these positions and show all you are for these hard workers in the Ironclad and he seeks to buy the old Steelworks District and rework it into a sprawling workers haven again while letting his criminal guards get extra pay and have more of them for his workers, he sees corruption as a tool and crime as easy to buy and tends to use that to his advantage. He doesn't care for criminals but will hire them to do what needs to be done, those who won't be hired, he deals with them as he sees fit.
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ManyThings
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In fact, reading over my CS as it stands makes it so incredibly poignant for him to be the arch-nemesis of Sir Articus, it's like they were made for each other!
Sounds awesome, do it!!
I'm currently set in Nova City, and as far as I'm aware, Goblin and Crimson Flame don't have a city set. So, why don't we all just choose Nova City so we can be in close proximity to each other?
That way I don't have to chase any of you down
I'm not too worried about this. My wandering hero can appear anywhere. If everything happens in Nova City then that's where he'll be.
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About to catch up on everything and spend time responding. Then get back to work on the story.
I was thinking about what hook I'm going to use to bring everyone together.
I'll update each city with what country it's in aswell.
I was thinking about what hook I'm going to use to bring everyone together.
I'll update each city with what country it's in aswell.
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