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CommissarRanden said
Oh shit! Oh my god, Newbie writers mistake. That is my one flaw in writing shit. Damn IT!


I wouldn't beat yourself up over it :D If you'll notice all of my IC posts, they're all edited because of all the typos I notice later on :P
Name: Eric Vyle

Codename: E-Vyle

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Place of Birth: Unknown. Found abandoned in a bar in Amarillo, TX

Occupation: Unemployed

Appearance:
  • 6'2"

  • 130lbs

  • Short, neatly combed black hair.

  • Tan complexion of indeterminate racial heritage.

  • Long, black trench coat, pants and polished black shoes.




Skills: Eric is an accomplished writer and highly imaginative.

Equipment/Resources: While able to wear clothing and carry items, Eric does not actually have any possessions.

Weaknesses: Like any swarm of insects, the biggest threats to Eric are large bodies of water, fire, industrial-grade insecticide or targeted electrical attacks. Also, if he is more than 10 miles from any member of his swarm and they are not hibernating, they become separated from the swarm, becoming just another insect.

Psychological Profile:

Eric has a vivid and often macabre imagination, largely due to his upbringing. He can be quite reclusive and can seem apathetic at times.

Biography:

Eric was found abandoned in a cardboard box as an infant in a Texas bar. The man who found him, Richard Eric Vyle, happened to be a wealthy bestselling horror author who frequented the bar when working on a new novel. An unwed recluse himself who had always wanted a child, he adopted the child, naming him Eric and raising him as his own. Growing up in the mansion of a horror author certainly shaped Eric's mind and personality, as each room was dedicated to all manner of horror paraphernalia. He was raised on the works of Edgar Allen Poe, H.P Lovecraft and Steven King to name but a few and shared his fathers fascination with all things dark and disturbing. When he was 15 he began writing his own works to much critical acclaim.
In the wake of the Awakening, however, Eric found himself irrevocably changed. In the world of horror literature it was seen as a blessing, but it had an unfortunate price. At his insistence, Eric subjected his father to his hallucinatory toxin in an effort to provide him with vivd visions of his works and ideas that he believed would only serve to improve his writing, allowing him to describe his creations in better, bloodcurdling detail. The hallucinations proved too vivid however, and Richard Vyle was left with a severe fear of the dark, finding himself unable to even describe it through written word without panicking himself.

The horror community reacted in two way. Those who blamed him for depriving them of his fathers future works and those who idolized him, calling him the new 'Lord of Horror' for his ability to send even his renowned father to the edge of his sanity. There were even those willing to pay him obscene amounts of money to subject them to such depraved horrors.
Because of this, Eric left. His ability that caused lights to fail in his presence made it almost impossible to be around his father and he felt his abilities provided him with an unfair advantage when it came to his writing. Carrying the guilt of his fathers inability to continue writing works of horror, Eric turned his attentions to the League. If he was able to use the powers and horrors at his disposal to help others instead of harming good people like his father, he felt that he may be able to let some of the guilt go.
CommissarRanden said
POSTED! Good or Bad? Interesting or Boring?


Looks good, man! There's only one thing that I would change (which means you don't have to) is;

CommissarRanden said
Chrislann was traveling in in his normal attire but with sunglasses as he didn't want anybody to know it was him.


That would help maintain the flow of your post by keeping it in third person(?) perspective instead of suddenly switching to first person.
Lookie said
Talking about gay guys, did you guys know that Spidey x Deadpool is a thing?


Deadpool certainly knows.

That intro post xD
I like Joe.
If there was ever a song that applied to any super hero themed RP IntChk, it's this xD

Had an idea for a guy whose ability is Insanity Inducement. Might make a good villain or a creepy ass hero.

Basically his only weaknesses would be fire, large bodies of water or targeted electricity since his physical form is actually a swarm under the guidance of a single consciousness that can secrete a gas that cause hallucinations that are guided by him to bring about insanity.
He'd be like a swarm of termites or flesh-eating insects, devouring almost anything (wood, people, ice, glass) to feed himself and add to his swam with any excess mass being represented by clothes, items like canes or swords or an ever present swam of insects that are constantly flying around him or crawling over him. Whenever he enters a room he would cause any electrical lights to fail and he could appear as a formless, inky cloud. If part of his swarm were to be destroyed, he would merely need to consume something to rapidly breed or produce replacements, like a swarm of nanites but organic.
Shifter and Break Neck have haphazard reinforcements! Also, welcome Randen!
Rift Hound - Maroni's Restaurant

"Why? So you can kill me on my knees?" Joshua replied as the figure loomed over him. His vision was beginning to clear enough that he guessed his attacker was close enough swing his intangible weapon at him. Swinging the item, Joshua knew the blow looked weak. Even if the weapon still had physical form it wouldn't have done more than bounce harmlessly off Bishop. Fortunately for Joshua though, it didn't have physical form.
The moment the weapon seemed to make make 'contact', Joshua retrieved his tangibility from his Pocket, hoping to lodge the item in his attacker while praying that his blurred vision hadn't skewed his aim. At the same time he opened a small portal beneath him whilst focusing on a point in the ceiling behind Bishop where several gunmen seemed to be gathered underneath.

"And I lied about being with the League." He said, as fell through the portal, landing with a thud as he fell on top of one of the gunmen that had surrounded Shifter and Break Neck. Immediately, he started grappling with his still-functioning right hand, hoping to wrestle the gun from the stunned henchman.
Asuras said
Me. I used to play Neutro during the first iteration of The League.


I FEEL SO BETRAYED!!!

Actually, I really don't :P Congrats on being able to return to the Guild, though! I found myself in a similar situation in OldGuild.
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