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Marvel Comics: Deathwish [Chaotic Chao & SouffleGirl123 & Conori

DEADPOOL

“Did someone say chimichanga?”

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Real Name Wade Wilson

Height 6'2"

Weight 210 lbs.

Age 42

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Powers
Deadpool possesses a superhuman healing factor derived from that of the mutant Wolverine that allows him to regenerate damaged or destroyed areas of his cellular structure at a rate far greater than that of an ordinary human. As such, he can regrow severed limbs or vital organs. The speed at which this healing factor works varies in direct proportion to the severity of the damage Deadpool suffers. This healing factor also affords Deadpool a virtual immunity to poisons and most drugs, as well as an enhanced resistance to diseases and an extended life span. Unlike Wolverine (James Howlett), Wolverine’s natural healing factor, Deadpool’s is mentally driven to a partial extent. Due to the presence of this superhuman healing ability, many of Deadpool's natural physical attributes have been enhanced. Deadpool's musculature generates considerably less fatigue toxins than the muscles of an ordinary human being, granting him superhuman levels of stamina in all physical activities. His natural strength, agility and reflexes have been enhanced to levels that are beyond the natural limits of the human body. Deadpool's agility and reaction time are superior to those of even the finest human athlete.

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Bio
Born Wade Wilson, Deadpool’s parents both died by the time he reached his teens. Becoming a delinquent who was ejected from the military for bad behavior, Wilson was soon diagnosed with cancer. As part of a superhuman enhancement project that would have him receive natural healing abilities like Wolverine of the X-Men, his cancer was sent into overdrive, leaving him heavily scarred and with neurological damage. After he was sent to a facility for rejects of the experiment, his abilities activated and he escaped. He went on to become a mercenary known for using a multitude of weapons, including his mouth.

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Duo (Conorius and RomanAria)

"There's no time," Liyam grimaced, "We've got to get out of here."
Then had a thought. The only thing holding him back was Reina; he wasn't connected to anything else. Liyam stood, pulling their arms into a weird position, tightening the cuffs. It stung a little, but that was nothing compared to the scorching heat. He could now look over his shoulder, looking at his co-captive. She had flowing brown hair and fair skin, if they weren't trapped in an inferno, Liyam could've thought she was pretty.
"There's a metal door ahead of me, about 15 feet away," he coughed, wincing at the heat, "Stand up. We should be able to reach the door and get out of here if we work together."

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Tale (Conorius and RomanAria)

It had been a long time since Eric had heard another human voice. He turned toward the sound, though it made no difference as the cell was black as pitch.
"Yes?"
He made an attempt so speak, but it only came out as a hoarse whisper. He made an attempt to sit up, his muscles feeling raw from inactivity. Years of hopelessness affecting his body.

"Just a second."
After searching his worn tunic for a few seconds, he found what he was looking for, he had kept it hidden for Five years. A magic ring. He had never used it, as he often had no need for light, took it out and slipped it onto his hand. The ring began to glow faintly, just enough for Eric to see the girl, fear in her eyes. He recognized her, as she would come down into the dungeon on occasion and offer him food. Her kindness had gotten her sent to the depths.

Eric smiled in an attempt to reassure Elena, but his appearance didn't help.
"Calm down, I'm not going to hurt you," He said, holding out his hand, "My name is Eric, what's yours?"

Duo (Conorius and RomanAria)

The first thing Liyam could remember was bliss. The utter calm of a dreamless sleep, where the boundary between mind and matter was blurred. His mind was mostly empty, devoid of all memories except one: his name. The one thing that penetrating this silence.

And then he woke up

At first Liyam was sure he was trapped in a furnace, as the raging heat suggested. He winced in pain, his skin red. Any part of him exposed to open air was blistering. Vertigo and the temperature made it extremely difficult to think, yet somehow Liyam managed.

He scanned the area, his senses taking in as much of his surroundings as possible. The walls of this windowless room were made of a shiny metal. He was strapped to one of the storage cases that dotted the room. The room hummed, as if from a large engine. He somehow knew that it was the cargo hold to a ship. Behind him was another person, their backs pressed together, strapped by the wrists. Liyam could feel her long hair stick to the back of his neck. He felt her heaving breath. She was awake.

"Welcome to the party," he made an effort to laugh, but it only caused him pain, "are you ready to get out of here?"

Tale (Conorius and RomanAria)

Name: Eric Lintus

Age: 24

Appearance:


Personality:
Being the youngest, he was always striving to be the best, to be able to show his worth to his father. Eric is loud and charismatic, and often foolheardy. After his family was overthrown by the yrch, he became more afraid than ever.

History:
His parents married to combine the Velian and Torun Kingdoms, Eric is the younger brother. The day his brother Aldric was to be crowned, the castle was sieged by the Grey King's forces, his armies spreading from the North.

Skills:
Because of his training, Eric is skilled with the bow and sword. He is stronger than most, but not of an immense caliber.