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Current Sorry all. Recovering from a shoulder injury so can't type very well ATM.
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Power Rangers MXF 1x1 anyone?
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New Wow expansion is out, expect posting to be slower this week XD
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Jason David Frank, my first ever childhood crush. I will miss you. Such an inspiration to so many of us 90s kids. </3
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You don't eat, Lord Wraith???

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~Angel Vicky~



Been a member of the old Roleplayer Guild since 2012 - I tend to do more Advanced. My favourite lore is Angelic (you probably couldnt tell by my name!), medieval, Ancient Rome/Greece/Egypt and Norse mythology. My fave writing genre is sci-fi and fantasy but I like drama, comedy, suspense and angst with a bit of romance thrown in!

I tend to do only 1x1 rps nowadays as they are less chaotic with less people, as they say "too many cooks around the pot". Here is my current interest check.

My Hobbies include: roleplaying (obviously!), astronomy, writing poetry, dance electronica music and raving, pets, video gaming, cosplaying.

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Name: Koriand'r - Princess of Tamaran
Alias: Starfire
Age: 20
Team: Young Justice

Powers:

Ultraviolet Energy Projection:
-Starbolts – Her signature power by feeling righteous fury, conjuring green bolts of energy within her hands and able to direct them as projectiles.
-Starbolt shields – can conjure strong defensive barriers to surround her or allies
-Laser beam eyes – after enduring the Tamaranean version of puberty dubbed 'The Transformation' she is able to shoot her green energy in beams from her eyes, in a concentrated amount and in a precise way, useful when her hands are bound and for surprise attacks.

Tamaranean Physiology:
-super strength by feeling boundless confidence.
-super endurance (can withstand extreme temperatures and even explosions)
-immune to radiation
-transference of knowledge via lip contact, in order to gain the use of other languages.
-hand to hand combat – as her homeworld is war-like in nature she has received extensive Tamaranean martial arts training.

Supersonic Flight – She can achieve FTL flight when feeling unbridled joy and can travel through space without the need of a space suit, but she cant go on forever without breathing, she will need to eventually.

Weaknesses:
Naivety – Starfire is very innocent and naïve about humans and their cultures. This can lead her to misinterpret her comrades, enemies and strangers alike and they have every opportunity to mislead and betray her.
Emotional – She is considered a very emotional girl and thus a basis of her powers. If she feels upset or depressed, she cannot use her powers.
Allergy to metallic chromium - giving her flu-like symptoms and she produces explosive starbolts through her nose and mouth when sneezing.

Bio:

Starfire is a bright and passionate girl with a lot of naivete and innocence when it comes to human culture but on her homeworld she has to be tough and ruthless like her peers or be branded as 'weak'. She would just prefer to be nice. She grew up with her older sister's shadow overlooking her since day one. Blackfire/Komand'r always looked down upon her little sister. Blackfire was always the better fighter and bested Starfire every time, but Starfire out did her elder sister in her beauty. As they grew of age, Blackfire grew more jealous of her sister's red fiery long locks and emerald eyes. One day she sold her sister to the Gordanians as their war trophy. And Blackfire assumed sole ruler-ship of Tamaran, unquestioned without her sister to challenge her right to the throne. The Gordanians then used Starfire as their gladiator - throwing her into battle arenas with the strongest species. And Starfire remained unbeaten thanks to her green starbolts, energy ray eyes and super human strength and flight.

It was on the way to their planet that the Gordanians had taken Starfire prisoner on board their vessel. When they neared the planet Earth some time later the Gordanians felt Starfire's righteous fury when she broke free and escaped to the green and blue planet. There she met a team of young heroes who helped to fend off her captors and ultimately free her from her life of captivity. Since not one Tamaranean had come to her aid or even seemed to be bothered by her absence, she decided to stay on Earth with her newly formed friends. They seemed 'nice'. A concept she was not used to in her culture. It was a refreshing change to be among people who cared for her well-being and defended her. And although she is very beautiful, there are some people in the galaxy that refer to Tamaraneans as 'Troq', which is a racist insult that means “you are nothing”.
Okay I'm working on Starfire's CS now. Where shall I post it when done? :) @The Kid Lantern
Oooh mysterious! I like that. XD Welcome.
Sowwies for the delays guys.
I am Star Wars Batcrazy. Only I much prefer the Old Republic era though haha. But Episode VII was great I have to admit (Kylo Ren made it all the more better). POWER TO US BRITS. (Ofc I'd say that I'm biased!)

If we can go from goody Jedi to frightfully evil Sith in our rp then I will commission a statue of you to remind me of your grace.


I like that idea myself. I prefer playing as Dark Jedi, use totally made up races/planets/lore that fit within the Star Wars universe. I love to do a mix up, going good to bad, bad to good, or just plain in the middle - I am good but I end up having to do bad things to fight the bad people! D=

I have a few general plots of my own based more around 5000 BBY. Since you have a bite on your idea already. @Nallore is pretty awesome though. ^^
Variel blinked at Roze with some curiosity as she ensued her telephone conversation. What a strange contraption it was to be able to speak to someone else who was not in your present location. But Angels simply did this telepathically to one another. And to any human they shared a bond with, no doubt.

“Well that is what I am here to determine..” Variel responded to Roze's question. “Even the Angels do not know why you were pulled out of Hell with Dean Winchester, and that could spell trouble in the events of the timeline. Castiel is...my kin yet I have never met him. Perhaps he may be the person from whom we seek the answers?”

Her train of thought was interrupted by the oncoming of another mortal stranger.

"Hey Rozie-" "-do I need to be shooting at Lizzie Bennett over here or we good?"

“Lizzie Bennett??” Variel asked with a light, airy tone that befit an innocent and curious sheltered Disney princess that walked straight out of a fairytale.

“I really mean you no harm, Miss.” The Angelic looking woman simply expressed with a kindness in her eyes and an aura of tranquility that was hard to feel angry or upset around. “Or to your friend 'Rozie' here. I was also sent to protect you from the evils of this world. And I am prepared to do whatever it takes to gain your trust.” With that Variel finally knelt to the two young women, her long brown wavy locks cascaded over her shoulders and dropped nearly to the floor and majestically swayed in the breeze. Hopefully this showed her fealty toward the mortals. However, she felt it was a long journey ahead to find these answers all of them sorely needed. If she were in Knights Armour she could almost be a Knight of the Round Table pledging their servitude and unwavering loyalty unto King Arthur himself.

And when she rose once more she addressed them both politely holding her hands together in front of her skirt. "I believe you were both venturing somewhere mysterious, ne?" She asked with a slight mischievous tone. One that could almost be mistaken for a Gabriel trait. A regular human wouldn't know of that either. Not that she was trying to read their minds. The information just flowed into her head from out of the Aether. "Something to do with a letter? Maybe it contains a clue on why Roze was saved from Hell?" She suggested insight-fully with a kind smile. And if it were indeed a dangerous situation they were walking into, it was better to have an Angel's protection than relying on mortal weapons that would do no good against a horde of demons.
Mainly starfire.
Valentisha wasnt used to being called a Lady by any means and she hated being addressed as if she were higher than anyone else. She was just like everybody else. She regarded the Blackguard with some hint of disdain and leaned on one hip and placed her hand on the hip she leaned on just like she always did. She had no idea this thing was inside of her.

"Pretty impressive ship you have here, fellas." Val remarked as they were lead through the maze of a ship. She'd never seen so many turbo lifts in one area. Again her conversation starter fell on deaf ears. She threw a glance at Aidan and rolled her eyes, making a gesture that they were zombies. And then the doors opened to reveal General Adasius, who turned upon them entering. Val thought he looked like a man with a bit of an ego with how many medals he had displayed on his persons. A real honourable person would have no such need for things like that. Medals meant nothing. Numbers meant nothing. Saving lives meant something.

The General took one heavy stride toward them both. Valentisha straightened herself and saluted as such as protocol. "Report." He commanded the room with respect. And as the lead Inquisitor, Valentisha left the report to Aidan himself as she was his inferior officer.
I should really start thinking about a Jean Grey post soon haha...
Hmm. I might give it a go. I'd be interested in Canons only though. Wonder Woman and/or Starfire if that's possible in this story and setting KL.

Sick of making OC superheroes lol!
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