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7 yrs ago
Current First post after nearly a month of inactivity. Here's hoping I can get back into a good post routine before long.
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7 yrs ago
“Just put on anything by Enya. No, not anything. 'Orinoco Flow.' On repeat.”
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7 yrs ago
Managed to burn both my thumbs and index fingers pulling a tray of cookies out of the oven. I trusted you, oven mitts, and you betrayed me.
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7 yrs ago
Thanks to having to move earlier this year, I finally get to experience snow for the first time since my early childhood. It's absolutely wonderful :)
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7 yrs ago
RP’s that amass a good player base and have a good start only to suddenly die are why I have trust issues.
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I have a few ideas for the time skip. We could cut to someone's apartment or split the team two and two and go to the seperate apartments. Or go to the Merc ship. What do you guys think would be best?
Magneto


As The Thing stood over strange, an ominous voice came from the shadows of a near by alleyway,

“You appear to be in the wrong neighborhood, Avenger.” A dark clad figure stepped out, his face hidden behind a helmet and his body concealed by a black cloak. “Here, let me get you a cab!” In a dramatic fashion Magneto threw his arm back. Then launched his arm forward, bringing a nearby car with it straight into The Thing slamming him up against a building.

Damon had been just passing by when he noticed the battle. Normally he would have stayed out of fight like this, especially with one of the Alchemax Avengers involved, but Strange needed help. While he didn’t know him personally, there weren’t many in the slums who hadn’t heard of the man who strolled around healing the sick. Without Strange the poor districts would suffer countless lives. Saving him was worth whatever risk. Immediately he slipped into the nearest alleyway and changed into his costume.

He repeatedly pulled the car back and smashed it right back into The Thing until the car was totaled. Magneto released control of the vehicle and ran up to help Strange up, "You need to go, that may have only made him angry. I can hold him off but you get out of here.”
I'm down for a time skip. If we need we can say Simbel got wicked drunk and is passed out in someone's apartment. Then he can either vanish or give an opening for @wernher if they ever return.
@WittyWolf
I was waiting on @virani, but if nothing happens by tomorrow I'll get one up.
@WittyWolf
Hahaha he won't, its just a drink. But he will pay you back later ;)
Character is up :) Ive read what I assume are the most relevant posts but I'll keep reading just in case. For now just tell me when and where and I'll get right into the action. (Vision is gonna hate Damon.)
Name – Damon Eisenhardt
Alias - Magneto
Age -17
Appearance -
Social Class Lower
Powers –
-Manipulation of magnetic fields in order to control and bend metals of all types.
-Produces a force field that can protect against a wide array of attacks.
-Can resist the most telekinetic attacks

Weaknesses –
-His shield is powerful, but not infinite. It can run out and without it, Damon is rather vulnerable as he wears no armor.
-His overconfidence in his powers, often not having a backup plan when going into a situation.

Personality – Damon can be arrogant, often going head first into dangerous situations. He has no concern for destruction and as such will devastate entire city blocks to take down his foes.
He has limits though. His goal is justice, not murder. He detests harming anyone who is innocent or uninvolved and refuses to allow killing of any kind.

Motivation - His mother was sent to prison for a crime she didn’t commit. Damon seeks to both correct the corrupt justice system and find the true criminal to sent his mother free.

BRIEF Bio – Damon Jefferson grew up in the slums of Nueva York. The only family he had was his mother, as his father left his mom before he was born. Surviving on their own was no small task, his mother worked a low paying full time job to cover the bills, and when that didn’t cut it they were reduced to petty theft. They had rules however, never get involved with the local gangs, and don’t go anywhere near drugs or drug money as The Public eye had a habit of shooting on sight if they caught a deal going down.

Around the age of 10, Damon began to notice strange things happening around him. Metal objects like pens would jump into his hand when he wanted them. Older technology like TV’s would break near him. He asked his mom about it but she would simply dodge the question. Damon’s powers became fully visible when he stopped an oncoming car dead in its tracks and lifted it up. At this point his mother finally told him, he was a mutant, but even more that his last name wasn’t Jefferson, it was Eisenhardt. She told him about his great grandfather and how he used his powers to try and eradicate humans for mutant supremacy, and how if the world knew who they were there would be hell to pay. Damon honored his mother’s wishes to stay hidden, but continued to practice his powers in secret, usually using them to life things out of unsuspecting pockets.

Then one fateful day Damon got a phone call from The Public Eye. His mother had been arrested for possession of illegal substances. Somehow their car’s trunk had been filled with enough Rapture to send her away for the rest of her life. There was no investigation, no trial, just a guilty verdict and an arrest. He knew she was framed, but no one was going to listen to some kid from the ghetto, and he couldn’t find any proof to set her free. In a fit of rage he began tear up their house throwing things around, that’s when he discovered his great grandfather's helmet hidden in a closet. After putting together a decent costume and a quick spray paint job on the helmet, Damon was ready to make those responsible for his mother’s incarceration pay.

Magneto was back, and this metal world was his new playground.

Notes - The wiki said Magneto could levitate normally, but for this I’ll just say he can if he’s wearing metal boots or something. He’s also a decent pickpocket.
Jason couldn't help but chuckle a bit at the Asari's quick snip as he raised his drink to his mouth. He had to quickly swallow though when the Turian spoke.

"Shit. Sorry about that. Just got caught up in the moment. Yeah I'll-" Before he could finish a Drell sat between them and offered to pay instead. Anyone else would have used this and accepted the offer, but Jason was a man of honor, and even his sad financial situation wouldn't excuse this.
"Hey, Ekrom was it? Thanks but I smashed the drink, I'm gonna cover it."

More importantly than the drink, the Turian offered him a job! He needed this. He absolutely 100% needed this. But... The job was a hit. Yeah it was some scumbag from the Blood Pack and he probably deserved it, but it was the principle of the thing. Killing without just cause or self defense was wrong

"God damn it STOP! You're not in the Alliance anymore. This is your life now, Suck it up soldier!" Jason pounded the rest of his drink and slammed his cup down on the counter. "What the hell, Turian. I'm game." He twisted his and stuck his hand out past the Drell. "Jason Rivers at your service."
He's still in the early stages. I'm thinking decendant, but I've been tossing around the idea of a power suit or something that has the magnetic abilities.
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