It has been months since the Battle of New York. The city has finally gotten back to "normal", and people with talents are now being praised. The Avengers are the biggest celebrities to date. While people like Tony Stark embrace this popularity, Captain Steve Rogers still feels out of place. He has been frozen to a time where the morals and beliefs that he once had are completely different. He doesn't know who he can trust. He is haunted by the fact that he left the War without ending it, that his soldiers were doing a job meant for him, and that he left Peggy Carter, the only woman he loved. She was one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D. and tried to finish Captain America's fight against Hydra long after he was gone.
Little does he know that Agent Peggy Carter's niece is now a notorious S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent, going by Agent 13, but Sharon Carter to Nick Fury. She has been put in charge of keeping an eye on Steve Rogers to make sure he is handling life well in the new world... But when trouble arises, she has to give up her cover so she can get Cap's help. After working together for a while, Steve finally realizes who she is, and after that, they have feelings for each other. But will the life of a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent guarantee that they will be safe?
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Name: Steven Grant Rogers
AKA: Captain America
Age: 92, but appears to be 22
Appearance:
Bio: I was born on July 4, 1920 in Brooklyn. My mom and dad were Irish Immigrants. My dad died when I was a child, and my mom died when I was about 14. I was a weak kid that had about all the diseases you could possibly have. But that didn't stop me from standing up to people.... or get beat to a pulp. During one of these times, a man named James Buchanan Barnes saved my life, and beat up some bullies. We became friends for life that day... We made it through the depression, Bucky and I watching out for each other. Then the war came in. I felt like it was my duty to join, to help fight for our country. I tried many times to enlist, with many names and aliases... None of them worked. Until one day I was confronted by a Doctor Abraham Erskine. He knew I tried many times to enlist, and so he gave me a chance to see if I had what it takes... So, I went to boot camp, where I first met Peggy Carter. She wasn't like many people. She let their actions do the talking, and not their physical appearances... I wasn't the strongest. I wasn't the fastest. but I never gave up the whole time. Even there I was bullied. But I never once thought of giving up.
I showed a pure heart. While others ran for cover when a live grenade was thrown in the base, I jumped on top of it. It was a dud, but it showed Erskine that I was chosen for his experiment. The night before the experiment, I was told to stay who I am. Not a good soldier, but a good man. Operation Rebirth was a go. I was strapped in, and with the help of tony Stark's father, I took in the serum. It was a pain I've never felt before, but I fought it. I came out as the perfect human being, both physically and mentally. a lot of people were impressed, but the celebrations were short lived. An assassin killed Doctor Erskine, and before I could find out why, he killed himself. I was the first and only Super soldier in existence. instead of going out in to the front lines, the government thought I would be more use as propaganda, selling war bonds across the nation.
Everyone loved me. I was the icon of America, but I longed to help actually fight. It wasn't fair that good men and women died for our cause. I toured over to Europe to give a show to a bunch of soldiers, but I got boo'ed off. I felt like I wasn't living to my potential. That I should be out there more than willing to risk my life as well... Then I found out that a group of ally soldiers went missing behind enemy lines. One of those soldiers was Bucky Barnes. Howard Stark and Peggy Carter helped me fly over without government permission to help save them. We would all be in trouble, but I didn't care. I needed to save them. I snuck in with a metal shield, a pistol, and a prop helmet. I successfully saved Bucky and other allies, but not before seeing a man named Johann Shmidt. He was the first test of a super soldier, but it went horribly wrong. He was the leader of Hydra, code named Red Skull. We all escaped, and I became more than a propaganda icon to everyone. I fought with a team of trusted men called the Howling Commandos, and together we took out important enemy bases. I got a new uniform, and my signature shield. I got respect from everyone, and I was America's hunk as well. But the only woman that I was interested in was Peggy.
During a mission, I lost my best friend. He fell off a train heading to the main Hydra base. I was devastated, but had to keep fighting. We then found out that Shmidt was planning on annihilating whole cities around the world with ancient alien technology known as the Cosmic Cube (The Teseract known in Thor's world). Its main target was my hometown, New York. I infiltrated the base with the help of Peggy, and the Commandos, and I followed Red Skull all the way to the air ship. He was sucked in tot eh Cube, and no way to stop the air craft. Leaving my friends behind to stop the weapon, I crashed the airship in the middle of the arctic ocean.
I woke up 70 years later in a modern day New York. Everything I knew changed. We won the war, but I felt bad that I wasn't there to help finish the fight. Morals were different, technology, and a million other things. Although I was a living legend, I was also a man out of time. I had time to recuperate. S.H.I.E.L.D. taking me in. the only reason I was in it was because I knew that Peggy helped found it... Then the world needed us. A man with an iron suit, a rage monster, and a god. We didn't get along at all. I had the most trouble from Howard's son, Tony. But we finally got our act together. It took my master of tactics, tony's technology, Thor's hammer, and Doctor Banner's other self to take out an alien army. I became the undeclared leader that day, and like I did 70 years ago, I proved that I wasn't just an old soldier.
Now I work for S.H.I.E.L.D. whenever they need me. Its the only thing I can think of doing. Fighting the bullies of the world. I got a nice bike, apartment, and the meals are much better these days... Although I do think about everything I lost. Especially Agent Peggy Carter.
Personality: extremely brave and courageous, always protecting the weak, freedom, and justice. Always tries to see the good in people, but is also very torn on whats good and bad in this time. Fears that he won't live up to people's expectations of the "living legend", and that his ideals and beliefs are outdated. Will do anything for his friends and loved ones, especially the American people.
Weapons/skills: Master martial artist, adamantium shield, photographic memory, peak of physical and mental states, acrobatic, a master tactician. Knows how to speak German, Russian, Spanish, Japanese, and some Italian. immune to being drunk, poisoned, and many gases. Very strong willed. Dense bones and muscle, and a fast healing factor
Other: Loves Apple Pie, and a skilled artist
Little does he know that Agent Peggy Carter's niece is now a notorious S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent, going by Agent 13, but Sharon Carter to Nick Fury. She has been put in charge of keeping an eye on Steve Rogers to make sure he is handling life well in the new world... But when trouble arises, she has to give up her cover so she can get Cap's help. After working together for a while, Steve finally realizes who she is, and after that, they have feelings for each other. But will the life of a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent guarantee that they will be safe?
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Name: Steven Grant Rogers
AKA: Captain America
Age: 92, but appears to be 22
Appearance:
Bio: I was born on July 4, 1920 in Brooklyn. My mom and dad were Irish Immigrants. My dad died when I was a child, and my mom died when I was about 14. I was a weak kid that had about all the diseases you could possibly have. But that didn't stop me from standing up to people.... or get beat to a pulp. During one of these times, a man named James Buchanan Barnes saved my life, and beat up some bullies. We became friends for life that day... We made it through the depression, Bucky and I watching out for each other. Then the war came in. I felt like it was my duty to join, to help fight for our country. I tried many times to enlist, with many names and aliases... None of them worked. Until one day I was confronted by a Doctor Abraham Erskine. He knew I tried many times to enlist, and so he gave me a chance to see if I had what it takes... So, I went to boot camp, where I first met Peggy Carter. She wasn't like many people. She let their actions do the talking, and not their physical appearances... I wasn't the strongest. I wasn't the fastest. but I never gave up the whole time. Even there I was bullied. But I never once thought of giving up.
I showed a pure heart. While others ran for cover when a live grenade was thrown in the base, I jumped on top of it. It was a dud, but it showed Erskine that I was chosen for his experiment. The night before the experiment, I was told to stay who I am. Not a good soldier, but a good man. Operation Rebirth was a go. I was strapped in, and with the help of tony Stark's father, I took in the serum. It was a pain I've never felt before, but I fought it. I came out as the perfect human being, both physically and mentally. a lot of people were impressed, but the celebrations were short lived. An assassin killed Doctor Erskine, and before I could find out why, he killed himself. I was the first and only Super soldier in existence. instead of going out in to the front lines, the government thought I would be more use as propaganda, selling war bonds across the nation.
Everyone loved me. I was the icon of America, but I longed to help actually fight. It wasn't fair that good men and women died for our cause. I toured over to Europe to give a show to a bunch of soldiers, but I got boo'ed off. I felt like I wasn't living to my potential. That I should be out there more than willing to risk my life as well... Then I found out that a group of ally soldiers went missing behind enemy lines. One of those soldiers was Bucky Barnes. Howard Stark and Peggy Carter helped me fly over without government permission to help save them. We would all be in trouble, but I didn't care. I needed to save them. I snuck in with a metal shield, a pistol, and a prop helmet. I successfully saved Bucky and other allies, but not before seeing a man named Johann Shmidt. He was the first test of a super soldier, but it went horribly wrong. He was the leader of Hydra, code named Red Skull. We all escaped, and I became more than a propaganda icon to everyone. I fought with a team of trusted men called the Howling Commandos, and together we took out important enemy bases. I got a new uniform, and my signature shield. I got respect from everyone, and I was America's hunk as well. But the only woman that I was interested in was Peggy.
During a mission, I lost my best friend. He fell off a train heading to the main Hydra base. I was devastated, but had to keep fighting. We then found out that Shmidt was planning on annihilating whole cities around the world with ancient alien technology known as the Cosmic Cube (The Teseract known in Thor's world). Its main target was my hometown, New York. I infiltrated the base with the help of Peggy, and the Commandos, and I followed Red Skull all the way to the air ship. He was sucked in tot eh Cube, and no way to stop the air craft. Leaving my friends behind to stop the weapon, I crashed the airship in the middle of the arctic ocean.
I woke up 70 years later in a modern day New York. Everything I knew changed. We won the war, but I felt bad that I wasn't there to help finish the fight. Morals were different, technology, and a million other things. Although I was a living legend, I was also a man out of time. I had time to recuperate. S.H.I.E.L.D. taking me in. the only reason I was in it was because I knew that Peggy helped found it... Then the world needed us. A man with an iron suit, a rage monster, and a god. We didn't get along at all. I had the most trouble from Howard's son, Tony. But we finally got our act together. It took my master of tactics, tony's technology, Thor's hammer, and Doctor Banner's other self to take out an alien army. I became the undeclared leader that day, and like I did 70 years ago, I proved that I wasn't just an old soldier.
Now I work for S.H.I.E.L.D. whenever they need me. Its the only thing I can think of doing. Fighting the bullies of the world. I got a nice bike, apartment, and the meals are much better these days... Although I do think about everything I lost. Especially Agent Peggy Carter.
Personality: extremely brave and courageous, always protecting the weak, freedom, and justice. Always tries to see the good in people, but is also very torn on whats good and bad in this time. Fears that he won't live up to people's expectations of the "living legend", and that his ideals and beliefs are outdated. Will do anything for his friends and loved ones, especially the American people.
Weapons/skills: Master martial artist, adamantium shield, photographic memory, peak of physical and mental states, acrobatic, a master tactician. Knows how to speak German, Russian, Spanish, Japanese, and some Italian. immune to being drunk, poisoned, and many gases. Very strong willed. Dense bones and muscle, and a fast healing factor
Other: Loves Apple Pie, and a skilled artist
