Interested. Mind if I take "Heightened Senses and Agility" from the list?
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I'm interested. Is there any limit to how powerful we can make characters (besides common sense)?
Neat idea. I'm interested.
At the idea of an exploding toilet, Artemis laughed out loud. "That's a brilliant idea! Just imagine him falling out of the stall dripping in toilet water and whatever else he's got in that can! Do you reckon he has stink bombs in there? It would be so awesome if he does! All we need is a couple of firecrackers! I'm sure the Nerds would be happy to help there."
Then he had an idea. He leaned forward on the table. "Hey, what if we put some paint in there as well? Get some poster paint from the art room and dump 'em into the toilet water! Then not only will Cyrios be wet, he'll be colored like a clown!"
Then he had an idea. He leaned forward on the table. "Hey, what if we put some paint in there as well? Get some poster paint from the art room and dump 'em into the toilet water! Then not only will Cyrios be wet, he'll be colored like a clown!"
Is it just me, or is it pretty quiet in here?
Sorry about that. Something came up today and I got distracted. I'll try to post something ASAP.
"See, here's the thing, though. It's been three weeks now and those mooks still haven't figured out how I keep getting in!" A chorus of laughter arose from Entertainer's table as Artemis describes the neon mess that was the Bully's turf.
Artemis reveled in the energy of the Entertainer's table. They had a way of laughing that fed into each others energies. They were a loud bunch, always unafraid to express themselves and trash talk the other cliques, even if they were literally a hop, skip and a jump away. Or perhaps because of their presence that the Entertainers laughed all the louder, to see faces turn red and dare them to even think of starting something in front of the prefects. They'll catch hell for it later, but right now, it's all bread and circuses. Speaking of which...
Artemis took his half-eaten bread, dunked it into his soup and bit into it. All that laughing and talking had left the soup lukewarm, but hey. Tomato soup's tomato soup. It's no home cooking, but he had learned to not be picky when it comes to food. 'sides, now that it's cooler, the soup doesn't taste like someone dumped a bunch of sour candies into the pot.
He took a look around the room at his 'fellow' students. The tension between the Bullies and the Jocks is so high their table looked like was about to break under the stress. It's so tempting to bean one of them with something, release all that built up tension and make the war happen right here right now. Of course, that's a suicidal idea; Artemis would never seriously think about doing such a thing, but maybe when they're all let out of the cafeteria, he could find some other way to raise the tension even further. Y'know, to see how far it'll go.
Meanwhile, his attention was taken by the Preps' table. That curtain of theirs is just asking for a good tagging. It's like a white canvas, waiting for someone to throw some paint onto it. He'd have to do it while nobody was looking, which is risky as the cafeteria has Prefects somewhere nearby at all times, though if the curtain got taken down, he could steal it and tag it somewhere quiet...
Ooh, there's an idea.
Artemis reveled in the energy of the Entertainer's table. They had a way of laughing that fed into each others energies. They were a loud bunch, always unafraid to express themselves and trash talk the other cliques, even if they were literally a hop, skip and a jump away. Or perhaps because of their presence that the Entertainers laughed all the louder, to see faces turn red and dare them to even think of starting something in front of the prefects. They'll catch hell for it later, but right now, it's all bread and circuses. Speaking of which...
Artemis took his half-eaten bread, dunked it into his soup and bit into it. All that laughing and talking had left the soup lukewarm, but hey. Tomato soup's tomato soup. It's no home cooking, but he had learned to not be picky when it comes to food. 'sides, now that it's cooler, the soup doesn't taste like someone dumped a bunch of sour candies into the pot.
He took a look around the room at his 'fellow' students. The tension between the Bullies and the Jocks is so high their table looked like was about to break under the stress. It's so tempting to bean one of them with something, release all that built up tension and make the war happen right here right now. Of course, that's a suicidal idea; Artemis would never seriously think about doing such a thing, but maybe when they're all let out of the cafeteria, he could find some other way to raise the tension even further. Y'know, to see how far it'll go.
Meanwhile, his attention was taken by the Preps' table. That curtain of theirs is just asking for a good tagging. It's like a white canvas, waiting for someone to throw some paint onto it. He'd have to do it while nobody was looking, which is risky as the cafeteria has Prefects somewhere nearby at all times, though if the curtain got taken down, he could steal it and tag it somewhere quiet...
Ooh, there's an idea.
@Professor_Wyvern Em, GM? Can you delete that ben10roleplayer post in the IC?
@Professor_Wyvern Hmm. I'll add his parents' info to his sheet.
Holy crap I'm finally done! My CS up now finally!
Name: Artemis Turner
Species: Cat-humanoid
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance: He looks like a cat-human hybrid, standing at 5' 10" (1.78m) and weighing 158lb (72kg) without his equipment. He has grey fur with black streaks, covering his quite toned body. He usually wears comfortable clothes that are easy to move in, though when he's out at night, he'll wear cargo pants and a large green hoodie, covering up the belt of spray cans he carries around with him.
Faction: Entertainers
Personality: Artemis is a creative, but impulsive and headstrong artist, and will often do graffiti either for attention or just for the hell of it. He feels he is helping the school by adding color and variety to the walls. Really, though, outside his clique, he's seen as a pest.
Biography: Artemis grew up in a low-income family, and was constantly moving from home to home for his parents to find work. On one particularly lengthy stay, the local gang introduced a young Artemis to parkour and tagging. The freeing sensation of running along rooftops, vaulting gates, creating stunning, frantic art on the side of a wall, and escaping before the cops arrived, stuck with the young cat's mind, and even after years of his family moving around, he continued training his body and practicing his art.
Eventually, his family were able to settle in Cinders Landing, and through certain low-income student plans, Artemis was able to attend the Sun Ridge Boarding Institution. He stayed with the Punks initially, attracted to their free spirit, but was eventually annoyed by the constant hatred of authority, since authority figures are the reason why Artemis was able to attend Sun Ridge in the first place. After a short period of being factionless, his bright graffiti caught the attention of the Entertainers, who invited him into their clique.
Powers: Nothing abnormal for a cat
Abilities: Artemis has excellent night vision and somewhat above average smelling. He has had years of experience in parkour, and so can run very fast, both sprinting and for prolonged periods of time.
Weapons: 5 spray cans that come in Vermilion Red, Cobalt Blue, Process Yellow, Titanium White and Mars Black. (Other colors are available)
Other: He likes to scope out potential tagging spots in the day, then sneak out at night to attack. Also, he keeps a journal of tag designs in his room.
Parents: His parents live in the zone of Zephyr LLC. His father is a factory worker while his mother cooks for a small restaurant. They encourage Artemis to study hard in school so he can get out of the poverty cycle, unaware of all the (cough) 'distractions' rampant in Sun Ridge. Artemis visits fairly often during school breaks, but as his parents still have to work in the day, he keeps Sun Ridge as a home base.
Species: Cat-humanoid
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance: He looks like a cat-human hybrid, standing at 5' 10" (1.78m) and weighing 158lb (72kg) without his equipment. He has grey fur with black streaks, covering his quite toned body. He usually wears comfortable clothes that are easy to move in, though when he's out at night, he'll wear cargo pants and a large green hoodie, covering up the belt of spray cans he carries around with him.
Faction: Entertainers
Personality: Artemis is a creative, but impulsive and headstrong artist, and will often do graffiti either for attention or just for the hell of it. He feels he is helping the school by adding color and variety to the walls. Really, though, outside his clique, he's seen as a pest.
Biography: Artemis grew up in a low-income family, and was constantly moving from home to home for his parents to find work. On one particularly lengthy stay, the local gang introduced a young Artemis to parkour and tagging. The freeing sensation of running along rooftops, vaulting gates, creating stunning, frantic art on the side of a wall, and escaping before the cops arrived, stuck with the young cat's mind, and even after years of his family moving around, he continued training his body and practicing his art.
Eventually, his family were able to settle in Cinders Landing, and through certain low-income student plans, Artemis was able to attend the Sun Ridge Boarding Institution. He stayed with the Punks initially, attracted to their free spirit, but was eventually annoyed by the constant hatred of authority, since authority figures are the reason why Artemis was able to attend Sun Ridge in the first place. After a short period of being factionless, his bright graffiti caught the attention of the Entertainers, who invited him into their clique.
Powers: Nothing abnormal for a cat
Abilities: Artemis has excellent night vision and somewhat above average smelling. He has had years of experience in parkour, and so can run very fast, both sprinting and for prolonged periods of time.
Weapons: 5 spray cans that come in Vermilion Red, Cobalt Blue, Process Yellow, Titanium White and Mars Black. (Other colors are available)
Other: He likes to scope out potential tagging spots in the day, then sneak out at night to attack. Also, he keeps a journal of tag designs in his room.
Parents: His parents live in the zone of Zephyr LLC. His father is a factory worker while his mother cooks for a small restaurant. They encourage Artemis to study hard in school so he can get out of the poverty cycle, unaware of all the (cough) 'distractions' rampant in Sun Ridge. Artemis visits fairly often during school breaks, but as his parents still have to work in the day, he keeps Sun Ridge as a home base.
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