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[Saarebas]

"When you gaze into the abyss it gazes back into you." Name Cerin Nocturne Alias Abyss Age 17 Gender Male Skills Multilingual- Cerin is a polyglot, being fluent is several languages including many long thought dead ones. Intense Meditation- Cerin is able to sit in complete silence for hours upon hours in meditation with out breaking concentration Arcane Knowledge- Cerin has a in depth understanding in most things involving magical arts, be it from holy magics to necromancy Powers Nihilikinesis a.k.a Nothingness/Void Manipulation- Cerin has the unnatural ability to call upon the magical energy of the void, a quasi-sentient realm of complete and utter nothingness that has existed since before the beginning of creation. With this connection to the void Cerin is able to effect his own personal existence and to an extent the existence of others. He is able to bend his own existence in a few ways, for example he is able to partially remove himself from existence causing himself to become both invisible and intangible for a period of time. He can remove the distance between himself and a location he wishes to go from existence, to everyone else it just appears that he teleported, though he can only do this with reasonably short distances. He is able to surround his hands with void energy which has the ability to cut through nearly anything by removing a portion of it from existence, it appears as semi solid semi gaseous claws a little bit larger than Cerin's hands. He has even been able to remove any memory of himself from the minds of the weaker willed, though he hasn't been able to effect their other memories. His powers are still growing as he strengthens his connection to the void. Nonexistent Physiology- Cerin's unique physiology makes him more durable than the average human, being able to withstand much more punishment and endure what many would consider fatal conditions such as extreme heat or cold, poisons gases, extreme pressure, complete darkness, etc. He also does not seem to have the need to eat, drink, or sleep though he does spend many hours meditating. Equipment Enchanted Satchel- A satchel that has been imbued with a special magic that allows it to store a whole room's worth of items, but still be able to be carried like any other bag. Assortment of Ancient tomes- Cerin owns a wide variety of books on countless topics, mort of which involving the Arcane. The majority of them are kept in his room, but he does keep a few stashed in his satchel. Collection of Occult Artifacts- Cerin has come into the ownership of a unique collection of mystic artifacts, from shaman talismans to sacrificial daggers though many of these items hold no true practical use to him he still keeps them stored in his room or satchel. Personality Cold, quiet, emotionless, studious, distant are all worlds people have used to describe Cerin. On the surface he appears to be just another teenager that just doesn't care enough about anything to show it. He normally keeps to himself, speaking only when he deems it truly necessary, even in class he won't speak until prodded by the instructor repeatedly. He has of yet to make an effort to reach out to any of his fellow class mates, spending most of his off hours locked in his dorm. The considerably "normal" activities that go on at the academy, such as friends hanging out, dances, and even relationships, seem to have no interest to Cerin, though a better way to describe it is that they confuse him. He doesn't quite grasp social norms like friendships or romantic relationships, he can recognize what they are when he sees one but he doesn't really knows how to interact with one personally. Cerin has a secert love for the arts, ranging from painting to cooking and everything in between though he would be hard pressed to admit it. When it comes to morality for Cerin it isn't about what is right, but what is right now. This meaning if stopping a bank robber just so happens to keep people from being hurt than that is a bonus, but if a bus full of citizens is dangling over a ledge and a target is getting away Cerin will chose to capture the target. History Cerin's beginnings were less than traditional, like many of the academy's students. He was the result of a dark ritual preformed by the leader of an ages old cult known as the "Children of The Void", as their name suggests they worship the realm known as the Void. The leader of this cult, Dracel Nocturne, used dark magic to tap into the Void in the hopes of physically crossing over, but the result was a small portion of Void energy being released and binding with Dracel. The failed ritual injured Dracel, but also had a unintended side effect on her in the form of a pregnancy. Her failure had conceived a literal child of the void and Dracel couldn't of been happier. She and the rest of the Children of The Void prepared for the birth of the child as if it was the most important thing in the world, a celebration was even held during the birth. The child, a boy named Cerin, was quickly inducted into the cult and all of it's teachings. He was trained all of his childhood in the dark arts of magic and was expected to one day lead the cult into greatness, but when he reached the age of fifteen something in him simply clicked and he couldn't stand the greed for power the cult had. He escaped into the night, taking many of the cult's artifacts with him, and set out to wander with no true goal in mind. He spent two years fending for himself before he managed to catch the attention of the H.I.V.E academy. He took the offer as he saw it as a way to sculpt his own path in life, even if he didn't know where it would lead. Appearance Cerin has a rather lanky frame, standing at 6'3 and not having a lot of weight on him. Both his skin and hair is a stark white color, reviling the color of snow. His hair is long and messy, he usually keeps it tied back in a loose ponytail that reached down between his shoulder blades. His eyes are a eerie purple color and are known to glow. His expression is usual a disinterested one, though half of his face is normally covered. He normally wears a black, slightly tattered, hooded cloak over a black greatcoat with purple trim, its collar covers the bottom half of Cerin's face, a pair of black dress pants and black leather dress shoes as well as a set of black gloves. Other H.I.V.E five

[twave]

Name: James Everett Alias: Synthesis Age: 17 Gender: Male Skills: Most of his physical skills are only slightly above average. He is a problem solver and more adept in sciences and technology. Powers: Matter=energy conversion. He is able to convert solid materials into energy and store that energy for a later time. The more dense the material the longer it takes to convert. Vice versa that stored energy can then be converted back into a solid material. The more dense or complex the result the more energy is required. He can only create as much as he has taken in. The power only works on solid, non-living material and is an equal exchange. Equipment: Sometimes carries raw material that he can use to later make into other tools, weapons, or other equipment. Personality: He is generally quiet until you get to know him. Once past the stoic exterior he is loyal friend and random at times. Still he airs on the side of logic when the need arises and is a decent tactician. In the absence of a leader he can fill the role but typically does better in tandem with others or as a second. An abundance of patience is one of his better traits but also greater weakness. History: Looking at James' past one wouldn't think that he would end up in an organization like H.I.V.E. His childhood was pretty normal. Nothing particularly tragic happened with him or his family. If anything he was a success story in the making. His grades were great and he was constantly creating new things to advance his position is life. The potential could get him into some very lucrative careers. The only problem was the system. Other people benefited handsomely for the things he did while he only got nominal return. While there was the possibility he could strike out on his own he would still be beholden to and others that would not be looking after his best interest. James needed a steady supply of materials that were also cost more than he could afford. With that in mind he set out to solve both those problems. It was a long shot to be sure, a method of manufacturing only heard of in science fiction. But they did live in a world where super powered beings ran amok. Embezzling funding and resources from his current "employer" he attempted to find a way to recreate matter from energy. To be fair, while James was incredibly smart he did not fully understand the forces he was dealing with. Even the equipment he borrowed was highly experimental even before being tampered with. Whats more questions were beginning to arise of what he was doing. Becoming increasingly more careless James let things slide until it blew up in his face, literally. While he walked away with minor cuts and bruises his reputation was ruined. No one with an ounce of business credibility would hire him now. It was not until months later that he realized he had succeeded, though not exactly how he had expected. He could be as rich as he wanted, but that didn't change that his former employer was going to come down hard legally. Short on options, it was around that time he was approached by H.I.V.E. with an offer that was hard to refuse. Appearance: 5' 6". Average build, Short black hair and green eyes. When he doesn't have contacts in he wears rectangular lensed glasses (which is most of the time). He has yet to make a costume so for now it is your standard H.I.V.E. issue. Other: First! H.I.V.E. Five. On another note, I have managed another RP before (not on this site) and did it for many years. I would be willing to assist where I can.

[Horrid]

Name: Molly Truman Alias: Madame Smash Age: 15 Gender: Female Skills: THE CHAMP IS HERE - Avid wrestling and boxing enthusiast. Very familiar with a variety of grapples and holds as well as hand-to-hand combat. I'LL SEE YOU IN THE RING, BROTHER - Very skilled in the art of taunting, intimidation and showmanship. Sometimes leads to unnecessary show-boating. BEND BUT NEVER BREAK, BOW BUT NEVER SUBMIT - Possesses an unusually high willpower and tolerance for punishment. Powers: GRAVITY MANIPULATION - The ability to affect local forces of gravity. Can be used to create an environment that is heavier or lighter than usual Earth conditions or adjust an object's weight, give objects their own gravitational pull or expand gravity wells, flatten or compress objects, repel and attract matter in a similar fashion to telekinesis. This ability is limited to a very local range, from 20m at base power and 50m at highest power. The magnitude and pressure able to be exerted is also dependant on Holly's will to fight and survive. No morale means less power. She has trouble affecting objects much bigger than a dumpster, requiring more concentration and willpower. Equipment: A monstrous two-handed hammer of unknown metal. Extremely durable. Named 'Vulcanus'. A respirator attached to her mask, to be used as a focus to assist in breathing normally when local oxygen is heavier than usual. Personality: Boisterous, brash, bold and brave. A severe narcissist and sometimes unnecessarily crude in her manner of speech and general attitude. What would you expect from a 15 year old? A 15 year old with a penchant for WRASSLIN' that is. Molly is too much energy in too little of a body and as a result she is very prone to outbursts, either of excitement or aggression. Far from level-headed or strategic, she is fond of charging straight into the action and assaulting head on. Head-strong and hammer stronger, she has no qualms about collateral damage. History: Living in a household as the only female child is tough. Living with 9 other brothers is even tougher. Add being the youngest child in the pack on top of that and you have got yourself a recipe for difficult existing. This was Molly's home life. Only daughter to the semi-famous wrestler 'Behemoth', Molly lived as a kitten in a den of lions. Family life was first come, first served and it was always last place for her. Through all this hardship and strife, she learned to cope. She learned to hit harder, jump higher and be more ruthless than any and all of her brothers combined. So she likes to think, at least. In reality, she is just the one out of her siblings who took most after her father. As the rest went to pursue their own interests, such as the arts or sciences, Molly wanted nothing more than for her father to be proud of her. Eventually this vying for attention and reassurance drew her to theft and breaking and entering as the fight for her father's affections grew from performing a perfect form stomach-to-stomach suplex to performing the perfect diamond store smash-and-grab. As her father delved deeper and deeper into the world of organised crime, descending from the world of entertainment, she found that even though she was being dragged down with him, she enjoyed the attention she received on the news bulletins and in the newspapers. She loved it when she caught a glimpse of her mugshot plastered on an alley wall or a signpost. After much soul-searching (read: more crime and mischief) she realised that it wasn't her father's attention that she was seeking, it was her father's attention-seeking nature that she inherited. It was that time when she began operating more toward her own ends, serving herself and taking what SHE wanted instead of what her father wanted. Her hammer, 'Vulcanus', was found when she took it upon her self to raid an obscure museum. It was there, as the police closed in, that she discovered her abilities. That was two years ago, and she's been in and out of lock-down ever since. But now she knows what she's doing. Appearance: Molly is a lithe, agile girl standing at a height of 5'2". She isn't the biggest but she packs a punch bigger than most. Her voluminous hair is platinum blonde, almost white as it dangles down to her waist and frames her youthful face. Her slightly upturned nose sits below a pair of wide, vibrant green eyes that seem to smile just as much as her mouth. Her costume consists of a spandex crop-top and pants. On her feet are wrestling boots and her hands are covered in wraps of what looks like gauze. For her face, she wears a wrestling mask with the top cut off to expose her hair under what looks like a painting respirator. The overall costume has a colour scheme of purple and gold, with a bit of black thrown in. Other: H.I.V.E Five.

[paigesweetheart]

Name: Ariella Godric Alias: Rogue Age: 17 Gender: Female Skills: Ariella doesn't know hand to hand combat. But she knows a few language- not a few.. just two.. spanish and english. She also knows a bit of gymnastics. Ariella is athletic and is a very good dancer! That is all. Powers: Ariella has the power of freezing molecular cells, for example... she can slow down the molecular of an object only to cause it to freeze. [Not the ice freeze, just .. like seriously freeze.] For Example With her powers advanced, Ariella could be blowing objects up, instead of freezing them. By speeding the molecules of the object, also can be done with people. This power is called Molecular Combustion, the ability to speed up an object's molecules and cause them to explode. For Example Equipment: Nothing Personality: Ariella is very quiet and shy, which explains why her powers are defensive and passive. At times she could have a bit of a temper, which girl dosen't? But that only happens when someone tries to be mean with her or actually bully her. She loves to read books. Around friends, Ariella could be outgoing and fun. Ariella is also really protective of her friends and family, she could get mad easily if one of them is threatened or in danger. History: Ariella was the only born from her parents. Her father died, when she was just a young baby girl. So that meant that her mother was the one who took care of Ariella through out the years. Ariella didn't know who her father was but only by pictures she did know, so it wasn't the best childhood life for her. Years passed she has been developing strange powers, her mother explained what they were and was sent to an academy to learn about her powers. Other: H.I.V.E FIVE! OH YEAH.

[Mistress Dizzy]

Name: Jinayah Ifriti Alias: Orbit Age: 16 Gender: Neither? Skills: Lockpicking, pickpocketing, vault cracking, stealth movement, reading blueprints, motorcycle riding, advanced knowledge of high level math and physics, mechanical, engineering and computer talent (She makes a great deal of her own equipment), incredibly skilled aim (aided by the use of rapid mental math) Powers: Telekinesis -Jin can lift about 300 pounds while she's on the ground. She has difficulty with more delicate movements. -While hovering/flying, her weight limit drops by about half. -She can use her kinesis to 'fly'. It isn't full flight. She basically pushes herself from object to object, using the momentum to give herself speed and height. If she was in a flat field, she could only achieve a height of maybe five feet off the ground, but could still move incredibly fast. -Jin's favorite use of her power is to enhance her fighting strength. She uses it to give her punches and kicks more force, and can easily keep up this fighting style while flying. Equipment: Super Suit - black with purple trim Lockpicks Scanner goggles Her "orbs"- metal spheres that can be controlled via signal through the technology in her gloves. Street motorcycle Personality: Jin is smart mouthed, usually. She enjoys cracking jokes and being humorous. She is not very adept at close relationships, however, and tends to keep people at arm's length. If people try to get too close, she will lash out, and try to force them away. History: Jin lost her parents at a young age. She lived on the streets for a significant part of her childhood, learning to steal for money in order to eat. When she was about ten, she was adopted by a man who turned out to be a professional thief. He taught her everything she needed to know, and when she was old enough, he sent her to HIVE. While he could easily teach her to be a master thief, he knows there are certain things that only a school like that could teach his kid. Jin really didn't want to go, and they haven't spoken since he enrolled her. (Hive Five!) Appearance: 5'0'', dark skin, dark eyes, short black hair, petite and androgynous build, wears loose shirts and jeans Other: -I refer to Jin as 'she' because she is biologically female. If asked directly about her gender, she would probably say something sarcastic, like 'can't you tell?' and walk away. In truth, she doesn't feel quite right saying that she is female or male.

[MonsieurShade]

Name: Dimitri Lockhart Alias: Decibel Age: 16 Gender: Male Skills: He's extremely adept in mechanical repairs (something he was forced to become due to his enhancements), a relatively decent boxer, and a good cook (Fight styles, languages learnt, etc.) Powers: His palms have built in speakers that can produce sound waves. He is able to freely alter the frequency of the sounds, and can have them range from below 20Hz to an eardrum bursting 150dB, with his maximum sound output resting squarely at 354dB. His body has been augmented to (mostly) withstand the devastating amount of pressure and loudness he can produce, making him pretty durable. (If any) Equipment: A small repair kit that he keeps to patch himself up in the field, contents include: a pair of pliers, a miniature screwdriver with interchangeable heads, a wrench, and a roll of nickels Personality: Dimitri comes off as a pretty laid back and jovial guy who seemingly prefers to live a hedonistic sort of lifestyle, though those that pay close attention are able to note that there's a melancholy air about him. Many would believe this to mean he's lazy or inept, however Decibel is shown to have a remarkably strong work ethic provided he believes there will be a worthwhile reward for his work. History: Dimitri's early life could best be described as unorthodox. He parents both had contracts with the U.S. military, his father working as a designer for new and innovative weapons systems up to but not limited to experimental combat based cybernetic enhancements both lethal and nonlethal, and his mother a designer and engineer for prosthetic limbs and organs for wounded soldiers. The contracts that his parents had meant that Dimitri was well off in terms of money, but rarely actually got to see his parents, which developed several hobbies and a minor deviant streak in the boy. Shoplifting, vandalism, drinking, Dimitri tried his hand at anything that wouldn't land him a felony. He was coming home from a late night party with some friends, when the inebriated driver of the vehicle he was in collided with a speeding semi truck. Just barely clinging to life when paramedics arrived, Dimitri's parents were told that his likely hood of surviving was slim. For the first time since his birth, Dimitri's parents completely stopped their work and devoted all of their time to bringing their son back from the brink of death, taking the briefest of moments to do what their contracts required before ferociously returning to their son's aid. His mother eventually stopped working all together, devoting all of her time to fixing her child, his father however, was more reluctant about losing his investments, and with deadlines breathing down his neck, began to use his son as a guinea pig of sorts for his latest project whenever Dimitri's mother rested. It took well over a year, and cost Dimitri's family nearly every penny they owned, but Dimitri was finally brought back from near death. The reunion was short lived as his mother, now out of her manic mindset and frantic desire to see her son healthy, recognized some of her husband's designs in Dimitri's body and flew into a rage. There was constant fighting between his parents from that point, and with the added stress of being near broke and trying to adjust to his new body, Dimitri opted to leave home. For months he lived alone, hopping from place to place and stealing what he needed to survive, all the while learning how to use the abilities that came with his new body. He was eventually picked up by the H.I.V.E. Appearance: - Decibel Other: His augmentations are water proof, but are weak to magnets and electrical discharges- H.I.V.E. Five

[ScarlettWaters16]

Name: Violet Turner Alias: Shadow Age: 17 Gender: Female Skills: She is a great fighter, and she is quick on her feet. She is street smart mostly. She knows two languages and pieces parts of others. Powers: She can create things from shadows and blend into walls as a shadow herself. The problem with creating shadows and pretty much being a shadow is that she has no shadow herself. Well, she has very little shadow. If she uses too much of her power at a time, it will eat up the rest of her shadow and she will perish or fully become a shadow. Equipment: She fights a lot with double swords, so she keeps those strapped to her back. Personality: Violet is very loud and outgoing. She loves to run around and is very active. She hates any form of goody goodies and is in love with the H.I.V.E. Five. She wanted to be like them when she was younger. She is very quiet when she’s thinking, but loud when she wants to fight. History: Violet grew up mostly on the streets. Her parents threw her out after she discovered her power. When she was ten, she got into a fight which made her use her power, which is where it ate up most of her shadow. She is very careful when she uses her power now. One of her friends tried to kill her by making her show off her power, but when she wouldn’t, he attacked her. When she was thirteen, she was discovered by a research lab and taken for testing. She later escaped, but now has scars on her stomach from the testing. She finally found the H.I.V.E. academy and is hoping for a fresh start. Appearance: Other: She keeps an empty bottle necklace around her neck. When she kills someone or someone dies, she can take their shadow and store it in the bottle. That’s how she keeps from eating up the rest of her shadow. A single person’s shadow, if used right, can last her a few weeks.

[SallyJohnson02]

§Name§ Mira §Alias§ Muse §Age§ Fifteen §Gender§ Female §Skills§ Gifted in hand-to-hand combat Skilled in the art of stealth Once a straight A student(not a genius by any means.) §Powers§ Plant Manipulation: Mira can create, shape, and manipulate different plant life, including wood in it's unrefined form. This power can only be used defensively(she doesn't plan on using her plants to kill anytime soon). Animal Manipulation: Mira can control animals, and summon them from time to time.(she can only summon small animals, rats, cats, birds. ETC.) This power is used offensively. §Equipment§ A variety of plant seeds. §Personality§ Mira is animalistic, relying on her gut instincts instead of logic and reason. She's fidgety and defensive, and doesn't want anyone to crack through her shell. She speaks in sentence fragments most of the time, and makes sure she's heard when she needs to be. §History§ Mira was raised in an upper middle class family. They weren't exactly outcasts, but they didn't really fit into the community. Mira's mother also had control over plants, and she was always asking her father to get them out of the city so they could be free. It was a stupid argument that took up most of Mira's young life. When she was thirteen, her parents decided on a divorce, and until then Mira had been fairly happy. It was the divorce that caused her to stop speaking. When she and her mother moved to the forest, she made sure to put a barrier between herself and others. She would say hi to visitors, and whenever her friends came over, she would invite them into her room. But they didn't matter to her. Plants mattered, animals mattered. Her powers mattered. It was when she turned fifteen, that her mother decided to ship her off to the H.I.V.E academy. Her mother said it would be a perfect opportunity to make friends. That Mira would finally learn to express herself. Mira didn't believe it, but her mother sounded so desperate when she spoke, so she said nothing and packed her bags. In the next few days she prepared herself, she even started to practice conversations with her mother. Soon the day came, and with it, a New adventure. §Other§ Ummm. H.I.V.E Five

[Tidus]

Character Sheet Name: Jack Hawke Alias: Vector Age: 17 Gender: Male Skills: Some martial arts skills, mostly a freestyle fighter. Slight tech knowledge. Knows many machines and things inside and out, but doesn't really know what they do all the time. Powers: Speed Force Conduit: Think powers like the Flash, speedsters. I can get in depth if needed, but know that I won't be over extravagant and if anything needs explained I would be glad to do so. It's just a lot to write. Equipment: Costume made of adaptive molecules, capable of slight adaptation to appear as a set of normal clothing (hoodie, Tshirt, jeans and shoes). Made of a frictionless material common for speedster suits so they don't tear off or ignite at high speeds. Personality: Very easy going. Might seem full of himself but that is unintended and untrue. With his mind processing faster than everyone else, he tends to skip things or seem rushed. But he has a heart of gold and is very caring. Sometimes he gets nervous around girls, even though he can't help but flirt, and he always has a cheery disposition. History: Jack Hawke was a pretty ordinary kid, running track through school and getting good grades. He was always absent minded and a bit of a dreamer, sometimes walking through the city for hours just watching people as he dreamed. It was on a day like that when he witnessed a car crash happen almost right next to him. When he snapped out of his trance, he saw a third car coming and a woman in danger of being hit in the collision. Jack ran as fast as he could, completely missing the power lines that had fallen in the water in front of him. When he struck the water, he saw the whole world slow down around him, as a sharp pain coursed through his body, and suddenly he was on the other side, holding the woman in his arms. He fled the scene quickly, unsure of what had happened to him. After some talks and study, Jack learned that he had somehow become connected to the speed force. He spent a time alone, trying to get a hold of his new abilities. It all seemed to come naturally to him. Eventually, he decided that it would be good to learn some formal instruction, and decided that the H.I.V.E. would be a good place to start. And so he rushed headlong in, although as we will find out, a speedster is ALWAYS late. Appearance: Jack is about 5'9" and about 160 pounds. He has bright green eyes and very light, feathery brown hair that is a bit longer, down to his jaw line at some spots, and unruly at all times. It usually looks blown back and sits well enough. Very slim build, with a decent musculature all around. Wears a grey hoodie and pants, and running boots that look normal, except for the alterations and stylings that make the outfit appear similar to the costume. More of an improvised civilian version. Pictured below. Vector's costume covers him fully from head to toe, with a full mask and covered white eyes. They're are two small wings on either side of the head (similar to Flash's lightning bolts, but smaller), and styled with a few lines over the mouth vertically, giving it a skull type appearance. His suit in general is a gunmetal grey, with dark silver and almost white-gold lines crossing it to make a lightning pattern across the suit and make the lightning bolt on his chest. The second knuckles of the gloves up to the elbow appears to be slightly armored, as well as the boots appear to be made of some metallic material and go up to cover the shins and knees. The whole suit is sleek and aerodynamic, the frictionless material allowing him to run unhindered. The rest of the suit seems to have a thinner armor or shock absorbers in and on it, rounding it out and making it look defensible. Other: if there are any questions about my character, please do ask. I can define any of the powers of necessary. H.I.V.E. Five. Yeah. I read it.

[TheDarkTemplar]

Name: Shane Alias: The Thief(or just Thief) Age: 18 Gender: Male Skills: Not an official martial arts form but instead a self developed form of street fighting. A series of dirty tricks and brutal attacks meant to not only incapacitate opponents but leave them seriously injured afterwards. The use of environmental weapons such as rocks, dirt, broken glass, etc. is a key aspect of this fighting style and is considered a very savage and unfair way of fighting. Shane also is a master thief, employing stealth as well as pickpocket and lockpicking to get what he wants. Powers: Shane is able to access powers from what he calls the Rift. These powers are only capable of being used when "Shifting". During this state of being he is transformed into a ghostlike figure with all the telltale signs of a poltergeist capable of telekinesis, invisibility, and mind linking(being able to get into your head and share one mind with). However while Shane is in this state if he goes invisible his presence can be sensed due to a drop in temperature when he is nearby. Equipment: A lockpicking set Personality: Shane is a little rough around the edges. He loves using his abilities to get in all sorts of trouble and have fun but when it's time to get serious he is a completely different person. Sarcastic and indifferent when it's time to work the only thing Shane cares about is getting the job done and getting paid. Well. Greed moves him and anyone that gets in the way of his prize is going to get hurt real bad. Living on the streets has caused him to grow a strong hatred for those of privilaged background, when it comes to those in less than fortunate situations he does what he can to help but believes that if you want to survive you can't rely on help all the time. History: Shane never knew his parents. They left him at an orphanage shortly after he was born with the only information about him was a note with his name. During his time there he never truely fit in with the other kids and was bullied constantly for. It got to the point where he would fight back violently and was repeatedly reprimanded for this. At the age of ten he ran away and lived on the streets, stealing and fighting to survive in a world that cared not for him. Ever since then he's made a living in the underground performing a variety of services such as pickpocketing, burglary, robbery, assault, even murder once. The discovery of Shane's ability came when he was running a burglary job one night. A warehouse that stored a certain organizations collections. The target in particular? A vial containing a black liquid. Shane had managed to infiltrate the warehouse(which was heavily guarded)and located the vial. However he was discovered and cornered by one of the guards and was forced to fight. During the conflict the vial opened and it's contents spilled into Shane's eyes. The effects were not pleasant as he was subject to horrific changes. This was the first time he entered the Rift form and it didn't end well. The guard saw what he was becoming and out of panic shot Shane mid transformation. Thought to be dead the body was taken to the city morgue where Shane awoke with a black mark where the bullet pierced him. This was strange however as it had only been a few hours since the incident and it had already healed leaving only a mark as black as night over his heart. He left the morgue and returned to his life of crime only this time utilizing his newfound abilities to better himself as a thief and eventually earning his street name "Thief" as that was what people would yell when they caught him stealing...if they caught him stealing. Other: During his time working for the Underworld mafia men Shane has received interesting rewards for his service, one in particular being a short sword much like a katana in style only it's blade is straight and it's handle is somewhat more ergonomic. Since his acquiring of the unique blade it has proven to be an invaluable part of his arsenal which resulted in it being named Riya after his friend who grew up with him on the streets. Appearance:

[Flood]

Name: Ryan H Alon Alias: Flood Age: 16 Gender: Male Skills: Knows multiple languages, high physical abilities, over 200 IQ, mastery of several different weapons. Powers: Increased healing factor, it is believed that his reaction time is supernaturally fast (no proof of this has been discovered as of yet) Equipment: Multiple different guns, a bo staff/scythe (the blade can retract) Personality: (I don't like to decide that in an IC) History: Much of his past is unknown however it is believed he is an experiment made to recreate Deathstroke. Sometime between the age of 10 and 12 he woke up in an abandoned warehouse with several syringes nearby and a note that said "You're free." He was found wandering the streets of Jump City at the age of 13 and was taken in Slade Wilson A.K.A Deathstroke. He enrolled in the H.I.V.E Academy at the age of 16 and was recently accepted. Appearance: Is about 5"5, skinny, wears a full black suit. He'll typically wear a plain black trenchcoat with his collar up so he can hide his neck. Always wears black dress shoes, generally looks very professional. He wears a mask whenever on missions. He has dyed blue hair, a pretty average face (someone you would forget if you saw in a crowd) and his bangs always cover his left eye. If one were to see him without a shirt however they would see multiple scars from both medical experiments, torture, a combination of the two, and self inflicted wounds all over his body. Wears leather gloves at all times so he can cover up his hands as well. Basically he tries to keep every inch of his skin aside from his face covered. Other: (This is what his mask looks like.)