Looks like Cole is going to have to play big brother...fml. Yes your character is accepted, just know in your abilities you put him as a pyromancer who uses ice. I believe the word you are looking for is cryomancer. Also if your posts will be short as you say just write so other players have something to go on.
@TheDarkTemplar I hope you don't mind me doing last second editing of small amount but it makes every looking a bit cleaner and less awkward looking
For Maxwell, can you change his picture to this? It justs looks nicer And can you kick his age up to 18 so he doesn't have child protection services sue the government for having a dangerous job
Besides that thanks, and I should be done xD Everything looks perfect
Eye Colours: Her eyes are pastel blue, lighter than the normal blue. They can turn to the colours of her surroundings.
Personality: Theo has always been able to hide her feelings. She is kind, caring and extremely overprotective of people she cares about. The only time she tries to hurt people is when they hurt other people she cares about. She hates anything that has to do with fighting for fun. She has OCD which means she has to have everything in order. She also hates cockiness.
Type:1
Abilities Theos abilities are through her mind. She hears peoples thoughts, sometimes though she doesn't want to and it just happens. She is starting to be able to control it more. It's what they call telepathy. People don't like her having telepathy because they think she knows to much. Sometimes she doesn't want to have telepathy herself, she holds many secrets. For example she can tell when someone is going to kill someone, and she feels bad about it because she can't stop them.
Bio:
Theos mum died in child birth so she was sent to an orphanage. She was always the smallest there, and the other kids kept calling her names and never letting her have anything to eat. She would get upset and would hardly ever come out of her bed. Though when she was 12 she thought her lucky day had come because there were these group of soldier like people coming to rescue her or so she thought. They brought her to this camp like ground. They locked it with remotes and then it felt like a prison, it looked like there was no way of escaping. She no longer had a name she had a number. Every day she would be taken into this lab and she would be tested with all these needles, drinks and tablets. It went on like this for around 5 years, until she was 17. She woke up and she could read people's minds and with that she could tell where everybody was so she ran away and managed to escape, teach them for testing on her. People would only call her by her name for now on. Little did she know that she would be running for a lot longer.
Other: She has a tattoo of her number on her wrist. She also has a tattoo of skull on her lower back.
Post Example:
Theo decided tonight was going to be the night of her escape. She had to get a move on or they were going to wake up. She only had a couple of hours. She had nothing to pack but food and water supplies. She would have felt bad for stealing, if they hadn't been taking her blood for oh I don't know how long. She quickly got the food and water and stuffed it into her backpack. She was just about to head off when she remembered she got given her knife the night before by the one soldier that actually felt sorry for her. She quickly grabbed it from underneath her pillow and put it on her belt. She sighed, picked up her bag and whispered softly "tonight's as good as any". She picked up a laser cutter she found the other night and made a circle in her window.
She grabbed her fur coat and put in on quickly, because she knew it was going to be a cold and rough night. She went through the hole slowly to make sure she didn't cut herself on the glass. She spotted lights moving around and she got to the ground. She moved across the ground army crawl style. When she got to the gate she brought her knife out quickly and made cuts to the gate. The knife worked like she hoped it would, it was razor sharp. She made a big enough hole that she could get through then crawled through. Just as she got up she heard a shout, "Hey thats that girl". The one that had been kind to her yelled "run, I'll hold them off". She ran for her life, just as she got to safety she heard a gun shot. She started crying as she put her knife away because she knew it was the man that had held them off that just got killed.
She heard the man her head say "betrayer". She could almost feel him be kicked to the ground. She found a place high up in the tree to sleep for the night, because she knew that she would need her energy for tomorrow. Then she cried herself to sleep.
Personality: Sharp tongued and teasing is the best to describe how people view Seth initially. Under his facade is a kind and caring individual, who is loyal and has a good sense of morality- often being the one that listens to the voices of the group and tries to mediate. He still keeps his teasing and blunt nature to people he knows. After awakening, his personality turned darker, he tends to be untrusting and a tad cynical as he tried to look out for his safety. Although his old personality sometimes shone through, he tries to help people- even when sometimes it might risk revealing his 'gift'. He is still loyal to people he gets accustomed with, but might take a bit of effort to crack his initial self.
Type: Type 2
Abilities Physical:Enhanced Speed, His 'gift' allows him to run faster than the average human, about three times faster. The gift doesn't come without drawbacks. Prolonged usage can strain the muscle and extended use might even damage them. Running at his top speed might even cause his clothes to catch on fire due to the high speeds. His gift requires a ton of energy to run at high speeds- hence his metabolism requires alot of food to quench his required energy. Due to these drawbacks, he tries not to overuse his speed- unless entirely necessary.
Bio: His life before his awakening was relatively normal- his school life was good, he wasn't outright bullied or anything and even was somewhat well known throughout the school as he always tried to help those bullied, earning him a negative reputation amongst the bullies. He was also above average in all his academics except for home economics- he naturally excelled at the subject. His family life was also tightly close, it was normal and his family all loved each other.
At the age of 18- on the day of his birthday, he got up that morning and what was suppose to be a day of celebration and fun turned out to be the worst day in his life. He awoke to one of his eyes- his right eye, it had turned a fiery orange and Seth recalled a story from a friend which he scoffed off. It was a story of how teenagers around ages of 13-19 would awaken with a different colored eye and would awaken with a gift- or rather, a curse. The government would soon follow and 'take' these gifted and never come back.
Seth feared for his life- and through widened eyes he glanced at his hand that seemed to be vibrating at a speed which caused it to blur from Seth's sight. With a confused shriek, his parents rushed in and became wide eyed after noticing the change in the color of Seth's eyes. Through hushed whispers his parents hastily prepared a backpack for Seth and a pile of money- they wanted him to escape the torture and life that the government would offer Seth. The cover story would be that Seth was sent away abroad to study- as his parents did not want the government hounding their son.
Seth, being a tad smart figured out what his power was- enhanced speed, he also noted that after testing his powers is that he would be fatigued and that he ate more than he used to. Being on the run for three years, Seth had figured some tricks to survive his nomadic lifestyle- just to avoid the eyes of the government. Now his travel had led him to Manhattan, taking a side job to earn a bit of money as a bartender in a relatively known shop
Post Example:
The paramedic was about done with the rather personal 'test', and with a slight groan he sat up, eyeing the agents who were getting along rather well, more than Matthew thought. Agent Nova had turned to Matthew, and another barrage of statements laced with sly questions subtly added. "Well, the same can be applied to you, Miss Agent." he replied teasingly, "First time I've heard that the legendary Robin Hood had an accent too, I feel honored." getting up, and rubbing the back of his neck with his right hand and on the other he fished something from his belt pouch. He began writing something on a small note, under the eye of both agents. Also noting that he himself might need a drink, he might just go to one.
"I guess us Vigilantes prefer the lone-wolf style, huh? Who would've known." he said, with a slight chuckle "Just don't call me Robin Hood." he continued, glancing at the his electric wristwatch. "Time's up." he continued, doing a two finger salute towards Nova and then releasing circular metal balls from his wrist, when it landed it released a short burst of smoke covered a small area and only lasted around a minute. When the smoke dispersed, Matthew had all but disappeared, and a small note could be found on Agent Nova's back. A sewer cover could be seen, slightly open and could be noticed.
Below the 'Kick Me', there was a PS: Thanks for the company, I'll be alright so don't worry. When you need me, just fire out that 'Robin Hood' logo in the sky like a certain bat fellow?
Pss: I am kidding, don't actually do that.
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Reaching the Mercer household, Anna greeted him, "Matthew are you al-" she cut off, plugging her nose tightly "Eyuck you smell, go take a bath then we can go and I'll call that personal doctor." Matthew promptly lift his arm and took a whiff, only to snap his neck back. "I see what you mean." he replied "Call doc, I still need one." After a warm bath, he put on his relatively normal clothes.
The doctor, Doctor Preston soon came in, with the same face as when Matthew would call him with deep injuries. "Matthew, why do you always have some injury that are usually broken bones" he said with a deep sigh, "Well, you'd probably just come up with another excuse." he continued, wrapping layers of gauze on his chest and stomach area. "Well, don't move too much, the injuries were fortunately not deep." he mentioned while injecting a serum into Matthew. "Be careful 'golfing' next time." he joked, packing his bag and getting up to walk to the door, before bowing to Anna and taking his leave.
"You're gonna have to tell him sometime, he's not dumb you know." Anna said, with folded arms and a grin. "Sometime, not now." Matthew replied, putting on his 'civilian' clothes, a green leather jacket and black jeans. "I am heading out for a drink, wanna come?" he asked, motioning his hands. "Hmm, Nahh, Appreciate the offer Matt, but I wanna sleep, tad tired." she replied, while patting Matthew's back, to which he winced in pain. "Alright, but you know, that still hurts." he said to her, rubbing his back.
Walking out the door, his breath was visible. Walking back inside, and putting on a red scarf. The streets were as busy as usual, and after a while of looking he found a bar that served light drinks. Entering, the smell of booze and desperate men entered his nose and visions respectively. The creak of the boards were invisible under the loud chatter of drunken men and women, and sitting on the corner of the bar, he motioned for the bartender and said "Something light." before snapping his eyes at the flirting individuals.
Other: Grown penchant for cooking
Trains daily to increase his stamina to increase his speed and the length of how long he can run.
Welcome to the club! As I said earlier the first IC should be up tomorrow(it's 5am for me so technically later today). In the meantime I'll be workin in the characters tab adding everyone's characters, listing the NPCs, and providing images of what the world looks like. #justGMthings