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Beyond The Wall, Zombie Post Apoc RP

Hey good to see its getting started. Just a few questions:

Will there be a Discord for this RP?

What time is it IC for the Arianna post?

《 H.E.R.O. 2064 》

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Lucas almost leapt out of his chair when the assistant director dismissed Pandora like that. Were they really forcing her to take leave? She had done nothing wrong. Sure she wasn’t the nicest hero, definitely not the nicest person. But if she hadn’t been there, the entirety of Castleburg might have been experiencing nuclear winter right now. Sure she was rude, she had even been talking back to the assistant director right now, but she was no less a hero because of it.

Despite his disagreement, Dawnbreaker couldn’t just argue with HERO like that and Lucas knew it. Instead, he slowly returned back into his seat without speaking up. He just had to sit back and watch her walk out. The assistant director knew what he was doing, he had more info on the matter. At least, Lucas would have to trust that.

For the rest of the address, Dawnbreaker did his best to keep full attention. Only breaking it to stare daggers into the back of Blitz’ head when hearing about the death count. He couldn’t believe the death count was mainly caused by his own side. How could someone who kills so freely ever be considered a hero? Such a person should not be said in the same breath as heroes, Dawnbreaker thought.

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At the end of the address, Dawnbreaker was quite eager to begin the next missions. Hearing about the Rainy Day club and the mission to shut it down made him excited. He was waiting for the moment he could get some revenge on Ms Everette. It was time to show them that no one escapes justice. The moment played through his head like a movie with cinematic shots of him finally defeating Sam. It sounded perfect.

But then he looked on the roster.

Dawbreaker - Mission Coast Guard

This must have been some kind of mistake, Dawnbreaker chuckled to himself. He was perfect for taking down that night club of crooks and criminals, but not investigation work. No one looks at Dawnbreaker and pictures Sherlock Holmes, so there is no way they put him on it.

"Hey, uh, I think you have a typo on this sheet here. It says I’m Mission Coast Guard?" Dawnbreaker spoke out.

“The rosters are double and triple checked. A typo isn’t possible I’m afraid.”

Dawnbreaker was quick to take out his phone under the desk and text his handler at the Starbright Foundation, Heather Golding. She was a nice old lady and she would definitely fix it if he asked.

"Hey Heather, hope you are doing well." Dawnbreaker texted. "Got a small problem with the HERO roster, they seem to have accidentally put me on some investigation mission? Could you fix that mistake up for me."

After a short pause he got a reply. “Sorry DB. Orders from the big guy himself. Enjoy your sleuthing.”

Starbright had taken him off the nightclub mission. Sure he knew the reason behind it, but that didn’t make it any less frustrating. Looks like he had to suck it up and just try his hand at detective work. Still, he couldn’t stay mad at Heather. "Ok I understand. Thanks Heather." He texted back, concluding the short conversation.

There was no crying over spilt milk, he would have to make the most of the situation. Looking at the team, he was by far the most high profile hero there. It was important to keep that appearance.

Dawnbreaker stood up and walked over to the meeting point. He then waited for the others on his team to come over, holding his trademark confident stance. He hadn’t met most of the people on that list. He had seen that one new guy from the Starbright Foundation. What was that guy's name again, Gerome?

Dawnbreaker only really knew Stray, one of his old academy teachers, who was here for some reason. He would have thought the guy would be retired by now.

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Qualia: Mission Sub Rosa

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Ling-ling Zamlock. The man needed no introduction in Franz’ mind. His mere presence ripped the Austrian boy’s attention away from his conversation with Inti. All eyes were on him. What interest did such a man have in Bermuda specifically, as opposed to the global stage?

”Would the real Franz Steiner please stand up?”

Franz was taken aback in shock. One of his idols, the man who stood atop of the world of violin, had directly asked for him. Had the tales of his exploits earned him such recognition? Franz was quick to compose himself as he began walking toward the stage. What was he thinking, of course he had made such a name for himself. He was Franz Steiner, and he was the only one who could gather the reputation that was held in that name.

Franz took the stage and took a bow to accept the honour in front of his fellow students. He graciously accepted the violin that was handed to him. The two exchanged pleasantries as they prepared their instruments for the duet.

”I must admit Zamlock, you were one of my role models when it came to honing my skills on the violin. When I first moved to Vienna, I had seen you perform in person in the first year. I was mesmerized by the skill you displayed then and I had thought then that no one could surpass such a skill.”

”I wish to humbly compare my skill to yours.”

Even if Franz couldn’t satisfy his desire to surpass all others tonight, it was certain that this would be the grand conclusion to the night he had been waiting for. It would be a duet like no other.

Certainly, it would be more fitting than that amateur British drivel those two drunkards requested. Of course, Franz did expect much better. If the British had musical taste, they wouldn’t be called British.

As Franz adjusted his sheet music, a glint of recognition passed over his eyes as he looked toward the Ottoman boy he had spoken with earlier. Civil war eh. No time to dwell on it just yet though, the people had been waiting long enough for this performance.

The genius youth met the gaze of the untouched apex and in unison, they raised their violins.

It has begun.

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Franz could keep up with the maestro in the duet well enough. Although Zamlock was certainly in the lead position, even if the untrained ear couldn’t hear it. This did not bother Franz for the time being. He would allow the maestro to take the lead for the start out of respect. He had other matters to ponder on anyway.

The Austrian boy scanned the room with the stage as his vantage point. While he did need to look down to the page frequently, he was able to keep a sense of showmanship while he surveyed his future colleagues. With the matter of Konigmahne’s rush to conduct family business and de Bordeaux’s comments about snakes in the grass, one thing was made abundantly clear. Many of these students were not here for genuine academic purposes, much like himself, they served some outside interest groups.

But that left some key questions on Franz’ mind. Just how many of them were like him? How many looked at their fellow students only to try and find a place to slip a poisoned dagger? Could he see some doing such a thing in the crowd right now? How exciting, Franz thought. And then his attention fell onto Salim, his target.

Civil war had broken out in the Ottoman Empire. Such news was very good to Franz. One of the greatest threats to Austria was crumbling at its base. All Franz needed to do was make sure it toppled over. As long as Salim stayed in Bermuda, voiceless and unable to help his country, the empire will have lost one of its great minds to help stabilize the political system. All Franz had to do was make sure Salim stayed in Bermuda with minimal contact to home.

On the other hand, if Salim would tried to leave back to the Ottoman Empire, Franz would have no issues dealing with him. It would be a great tragedy if Ottoman insurgents managed to take out the young Formulization prodigy.

But enough of those thoughts, it was about time Franz took the lead in the duet. He began to play louder and with more gusto, only for the maestro himself to match it and surpass it only slightly. Franz looked toward Zamlock and the two exchanged pleasant smiles. Franz furrowed his brow and tried again a few bars later, only for the same result. The maestro was playing with him, not allowing him to take the lead.

To the untrained ear, this would sound like the two experts were making the duet truly come alive. But to Franz, calling it a duet was far too pleasant for what this was. It was a duel. Franz was the aggressor, listening in for any opportunity Zamlock gave to take the lead and trying to take it. But Zamlock’s defence was perfect. Every time Franz tried to leave the shadow of the maestro, he would match it immediately, maintaining his position.

Franz hid his look of frustration behind a facade of theatrical confidence. The maestro was playing with him. The two continued to exchange pleasant smiles throughout the song. There was no way that Zamlock was not aware of what Franz was trying to do. Did he hold the same malcontent that the boy hid behind his grin, Franz wondered. Was the maestro trying to send a message of humility to the young prodigy or was Franz merely letting it get to his head?

The exchange continued like this until before Franz knew it, the song was over. To an outside viewer, this was a spectacularly grand performance on both the violinist’s parts. One may even think that Franz should consider himself proud to keep up with the world’s greatest violinist. But Franz knew better, there was no point that he had shown himself capable to outplay Zamlock. Franz had lost the duel of strings.

Afterwards, Franz spent a brief moment studying the man. What was his intention behind this? But any attempt was fruitless. If it is was humility the maestro wanted to give the prodigy, Franz would have to endure its bitter taste.

Franz gave a smile to the man he admires and reached to shake his hand. ”And thus, I believe I have my answer. Now if you will excuse me, the night is close to finishing and I would like to dance some more.” Franz gave a bow before exiting the stage to return to the floor. There was no point trying to contend further with the maestro, the difference in skill was decided far before the song had ended. He would need to exercise patience and practice before he could surpass that man.

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Beyond The Wall, Zombie Post Apoc RP

Jack

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Jack Christopher Thompson

Jack, Sparks

|19|Male|

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Personality

|Inquisitive| |Poorly Adjusted| |Genius| |Egotistic| |Brave| |Too Brave|

Jack is an eccentric outcast who spends his time either studying alone or wandering the outskirts. He often speaks in a skittish and brazen manner particularly when it comes to things he considers 'within his expertise'. Although he will often stick to his own company or those who he considers close, he has a tendency to guard his ideas and thought processes close to himself. Jack will particularly avoid mentioning his goals around militia and similar enforcement. He has a continuing fear that any move he makes will result in negative repercussions for him somewhere down the line.

Jack is incredibly inquisitive and is dead set on perfecting his line of study. During his time in the library, he will read for hours on end. While he is out in the outskirts, he will be practicing on the sparsely leftover electronics there. In a particular attic of a building there, he keeps his electrical equipment which he tests on at night.

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|Motivations|

• Jack desires above all to find a method of bringing more power to Paradise Falls. He is willing to go beyond the walls to achieve this. Quite simply he will risk almost anything, except getting caught by militia.
• He wants to prove himself and show that he was right all along. To do this, he must not show any of this to the government or militia. Doing so, at least in his mind, would result in him being kicked out of town before he can truly succeed.
• He wants acceptance from his peers. Which due to his own mentality, he is convinced he must complete the first two beforehand.

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History

Jack was raised in a stable and loving household. Both of his parents were Keepers and he particularly took to his father who was an electrical engineer. While this still remains largely the same, Jack is now increasingly distant from his parents due to events that happened 7 years ago.

When Jack was 12, his father took his into his work at the Grid. Seeing his son's passion for his line of work, Jack's father thought it would be a great idea to show him around the work site. Unfortunately, Jack's curiosity ruined it all. In his excitement 12-year-old Jack began climbing the solar panels and was caught by the militia. They couldn't force expulsion on to a 12-year-old especially when his father had an important part in maintaining the Grid. So instead, they banned him from ever coming close to the Grid. Failure to keep a distance would result in immediate expulsion. Jack looked to his father to defend him, only to receive no such defense.

Whether someone could view this as right or wrong, Jack in his developing mind saw it all as wrong. The power-hungry militia banned him because they were scared of improvement, his father was a coward who would just bow to their whims, and even the solar panels he looked at while up there were sub-optimally assembled. While doubts of these thoughts would run through his mind occasionally, he has kept these ideas up until the present day.

Now he does most of his research in secret and only presents enough of it to scrape by in his position as a Keeper. While he is not a part of the Rogues properly, he exchanges free services for the ability to join their expeditions past the wall. Jack does not participate in the looting portion of it and is mainly interested in surveying the landscape for nearby power stations. But he is known to rip electronics out of the occasional car or other vehicles. He will also assess electrical loot pulled in from the Rogues. He will often try to trade for key tech, but freely assess the value of other pieces so the Rogues can sell them for a good market value.

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|Society Role/Faction|

Jack is a Keeper by official trade, his specialty is electronics. He assists in helping others study in the profession. But his primary role is maintaining and developing electrical equipment around Paradise Falls, provided he maintains distance from the Grid.

Jack is not an official member of the Rogues, but he hangs out with them and commonly trades and exchanges services with them.

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Inventory

• A mask with night vision googles. He wishes to keep the mask on during expeditions. Rechargeable batteries for it are kept in his backpack.
• A backpack full of electrical equipment. It contains practically every small tool he needs for on the go operations.
• A small amount of bolas and knives wrapped around his belt.

Other:

Anything else important you want to add.

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Beyond The Wall, Zombie Post Apoc RP

Ok made the changes:

-Faceclaim added

-Sorry about the grammar, it was made quickly. Although, the majority of them are just differences between regular English and American English.

-The attic equipment is a mix of whatever he can find. There's a reasonably impressive collection now

-Took away the TBD for personality, I feel like you get the rest of his personality in the backstory section anyway. Plus I'm someone who likes to develop personality during writing

-I am going to still say he isn't part of the Rogues. Despite being basically a Rogue, it speaks to his paranoia that he never officially becomes a part of them

Jack

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Jack Christopher Thompson

Jack, Sparks

|19|Male|

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Personality

|Inquisitive| |Poorly Adjusted| |Genius| |Egotistic| |Brave| |Too Brave|

Jack is an eccentric outcast who spends his time either studying alone or wandering the outskirts. He often speaks in a skittish and brazen manner particularly when it comes to things he considers 'within his expertise'. Although he will often stick to his own company or those who he considers close, he has a tendency to guard his ideas and thought processes close to himself. Jack will particularly avoid mentioning his goals around militia and similar enforcement. He has a continuing fear that any move he makes will result in negative repercussions for him somewhere down the line.

Jack is incredibly inquisitive and is dead set on perfecting his line of study. During his time in the library, he will read for hours on end. While he is out in the outskirts, he will be practicing on the sparsely leftover electronics there. In a particular attic of a building there, he keeps his electrical equipment which he tests on at night.

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|Motivations|

• Jack desires above all to find a method of bringing more power to Paradise Falls. He is willing to go beyond the walls to achieve this. Quite simply he will risk almost anything, except getting caught by militia.
• He wants to prove himself and show that he was right all along. To do this, he must not show any of this to the government or militia. Doing so, at least in his mind, would result in him being kicked out of town before he can truly succeed.
• He wants acceptance from his peers. Which due to his own mentality, he is convinced he must complete the first two beforehand.

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History

Jack was raised in a stable and loving household. Both of his parents were Keepers and he particularly took to his father who was an electrical engineer. While this still remains largely the same, Jack is now increasingly distant from his parents due to events that happened 7 years ago.

When Jack was 12, his father took his into his work at the Grid. Seeing his son's passion for his line of work, Jack's father thought it would be a great idea to show him around the work site. Unfortunately, Jack's curiosity ruined it all. In his excitement 12-year-old Jack began climbing the solar panels and was caught by the militia. They couldn't force expulsion on to a 12-year-old especially when his father had an important part in maintaining the Grid. So instead, they banned him from ever coming close to the Grid. Failure to keep a distance would result in immediate expulsion. Jack looked to his father to defend him, only to receive no such defense.

Whether someone could view this as right or wrong, Jack in his developing mind saw it all as wrong. The power-hungry militia banned him because they were scared of improvement, his father was a coward who would just bow to their whims, and even the solar panels he looked at while up there were sub-optimally assembled. While doubts of these thoughts would run through his mind occasionally, he has kept these ideas up until the present day.

Now he does most of his research in secret and only presents enough of it to scrape by in his position as a Keeper. While he is not a part of the Rogues properly, he exchanges free services for the ability to join their expeditions past the wall. Jack does not participate in the looting portion of it and is mainly interested in surveying the landscape for nearby power stations. But he is known to rip electronics out of the occasional car or other vehicles. He will also assess electrical loot pulled in from the Rogues. He will often try to trade for key tech, but freely assess the value of other pieces so the Rogues can sell them for a good market value.

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|Society Role/Faction|

Jack is a Keeper by official trade, his specialty is electronics. He assists in helping others study in the profession. But his primary role is maintaining and developing electrical equipment around Paradise Falls, provided he maintains distance from the Grid.

Jack is not an official member of the Rogues, but he hangs out with them and commonly trades and exchanges services with them.

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Inventory

• A mask with night vision googles. He wishes to keep the mask on during expeditions. Rechargeable batteries for it are kept in his backpack.
• A backpack full of electrical equipment. It contains practically every small tool he needs for on the go operations.
• A small amount of bolas and knives wrapped around his belt.

Other:

Anything else important you want to add.

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《 H.E.R.O. 2064 》

Starbright and the Starbright Foundation

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"Side character? No, no, no, it's main character. Misspell it again and you're fired."

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[ NAME ]

Noah Bell

[ HERO IDENTITY ]

Starbright

[ AGE ]

50

[ GENDER ]

Male

[ AFFILIATION ]

Ex-HERO (way back in the day). First and current head of the Starbright Foundation.

[ APPEARANCE ]

Tall, muscular, dresses well, greying hair, obvious face lifts.

"I offered Pandora a small fortune for one little face lift and she says no. It took a few tries to get the job done right with a normal surgeon."

[ PERSONALITY TRAITS ]

Narcissistic, vain, smart in the right areas, petty

[ BIO ]

Television documentary:
"In the year 20XX, Starbright shot to massive success in both the music and hero world. His conflict with Seraph ended with the Wings of Law being completely dissolved. This coincided with his most popular album 'Shine' releasing only a few weeks later. The young star was at the top of his game, but it was all heading for a fall after that. Only three years later the same star found himself half naked in a Hero Burger screaming at the cashier. How did he come to this and what caused his downward spiral in the first placed? Those answers and more will come to light in this documentary, 'Starfall'."

"Hey shut that off. What station was rerunning that? Make sure whatever genius, who thought it was a good idea to run that, loses his job."

"I'll be telling the story from now on."

"I have one mishap at a Hero Burger and it follows you around for life. That's stardom I guess. Well where did I go from there? Nowhere really. I had lost my popularity quite quick but I was still a multimillionaire. It took me a while to get over the fact I had lost my spotlight but lots and lots of money helped. I was gearing up to retire at the young age of 24. I had no obligation to HERO, I could do whatever I wanted."

"But then the e-Police came in. What a sad state of affairs does HERO have to have, getting out gunned by robots. Back when I was a hero, do you think anyone would stop tuning into me because some rust bucket could do the job better? No, absolutely not. Heroes have lost their charm, that why the golden age ended. People stopped tuning in. Entertainment is the way forward for the future of heroes. I founded the Starbright Foundation, a group dedicated to the support of heroes and bringing about the new golden age."

"We've had criticisms of course. 'Oh you only care about heroes that are attractive and marketable', 'the Starbright Foundation makes it harder for less attractive heroes to build a career'. If that is the case, I plead guilty to all accounts. The one thing the Wings of Law had right is that heroism should look good. If you are a C tier hero or lower and you don't have audience appeal, you should go home. The robots can do better."

"Starbright's career showed that, despite a mediocre performance record, you can still be the top hero. Popularity and profit wise. However, to have the Starbright Foundation show that fact so blatantly is very sad."

The Shine

[ RANKING ]

D+

[ POWERS ]

Starbright poses to create blasts of light. However, a mixture of old age and not being as cocky has weathered this ability. Additionally he does not care to artificial boost his ranking anymore.

Midas, The Bruisers, and King's Crater

To those who don't know any better, the Brookside Bruisers could pass as any small time gang that litter Brookside. But to those with the knowledge of recent Castleburg history would know that this gang is a pale shadow of its former self and that it has been on its last legs for the last 15 years. The gang still lives off some unforgotten respect and does produce a good pit fighter every so often, but they will never again return to what they were.

In 2047, the Brookside Bruisers had controlled almost every territory in Brookside and Watervale. Under the leadership of Midas they had finally conquered the troubled southside of Castleburg. Depending on who you ask, the opinions on this period can range from 'Midas finally brought peace to Brookside' to 'none of the problems went away. The only thing that changed is that all the money goes to Midas' pocket.' The effect of the Brookside Bruisers is ultimately up to interpretation.

It was a short reign. In 2049, Midas died in a fight that begun in the early hours of the morning and concluded at noon. Many have tried to determine the reason for this fight or figure out exactly who he was fighting, both are unknown to this day. Midas' body was found in the remains of a warehouse block that had been turned into a crater. Rumour has it, this crater was caused by Midas' final punch. To this day, the infrastructure work has not been done to repair it. It is now known as King's Crater, a popular place for underground fights.

Legend has it that the Hood, Brookside's Ghost of Vengeance was the one who fought Midas that night. Although this is under heavy speculation. While the legend of the Hood is known to all in Brookside and feared by criminals to this day, no one ever truly knew if the Hood ever really existed in the first place.

Dawnbreaker

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"The dawn of the new hero golden age is here and takes to the sky in a flash!"

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[ NAME ]

Lucas Vandermon

[ HERO IDENTITY ]

Dawnbreaker

[ NICKNAME/ALIAS ]

Hero name comes first

[ AGE ]

20

[ GENDER ]

Male

[ AFFILIATION ]

HERO and Starbright Foundation

[ APPEARANCE ]

The dyed blue hair and light body tattoos show a very surface level sense of rebellion. Lucas stands at 6'1" often appearing a bit taller because of 'hero posture'. He has a good amount of lean muscle and tends to show it off. His unremarkable wardrobe, outside of his costume, betrays his wealthy upbringing. Lucas is a vibrant personality with a confident grin seemingly wielded to his face.

[ PERSONALITY TRAITS ]

Lucas has the personality of the 'ideal hero', well on a surface level anyway. He is confident and composed with a 'heroic line' ready for his grand entry. There is no surprise that he has become as popular as he is with his ability to play it up for the cameras.

Being in the Starbright Foundation, he has come under scrutiny over whether he truly believes his hero persona or not. Spend 5 minutes with the guy and that answer will be clear.

Outside of hero business Lucas is an incredible extrovert. However, even when he goes out without the intention of being Dawnbreaker, he often is ambushed by fans.

[ BIO ]

When you talk about old money in Castleburg, the Vandermons are usually one of the first to come up. Their lineage dates way back to the founding of the city. However, their name being in the public eye on the hero stage is extremely recent. Benjamin Vandermon, Lucas' father, had married Felicity Harken, Lucas' mother. Unbeknownst to Ben, Felicity had a long lineage of heroes in her bloodline. Despite both parent's being unpowered, a mix of genetics and coincidence produced three super powered kids. Lucas (20), Amelia (18), and Harrison (5, powers not revealed yet but he is expected to be).

Lucas was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. He was raised in a grand Kingsdale estate with the promise of taking over the family business when he was older. When his powers kicked in, he was able to join the Academy of Junior Heroes and even receive private tutoring under former hero Starbright. Once in that position, he had awaited his sister to come join too as they were quite close. He was told she would not be joining him because of her powers, 'family optics' being the only cited reason.

There is a practice among rich folk with super powered kids. In something akin to music lessons, they will enroll their kids into the Academy for them to learn heroics as a fun thing. It brings in good funding for the Academy however, much like music lessons, few are really expected to actually become heroes. Lucas was no exception to this practice, and there was some curiosity how much of his 'top of the class' position was due to Vandermon funding. On top of that, Lucas had Starbright Foundation support to ensure good 'family optics.'

In a move no one expected, Lucas actually went on to become a hero. The Vandermon family was in strict opposition to this decision, for this they took him out of the running to take over the company and asked the Starbright Foundation to get him out of there. But Starbright himself saw a potential in Lucas and opposed the Vandermons. Although Lucas' family was rich, they were not the Starbright Foundation. They weren't about to go into a legal battle for custody over a legal adult, even if Lucas was only 18. His sister Amelia would become the heir to the Vandermon throne.

"My brother is an idiot playing out some hero delusion and making the family look bad in the process. Did he really say we were close? Maybe back when we were children." - Amelia Vandermon

But the Vandermons couldn't have someone like Lucas running around like that. They couldn't disown one of the most popular heroes in the world either. It was all a big 'family optics' problem. They are currently trying to use their money to spook Lucas out of heroics, knowing he is untested in conflict.

| MISCELLANEOUS |

It is rumored that the majority of Dawnbreaker's fansites are owned and operated by the Starbright Foundation. However, the validity of his fanbase is not questioned.

Music

Abilities

[ RANKING ]

A+

[ POWERS ]

Dawnbreaker is able to control the air around him out to a radius of about 25 metres. This includes focusing the concentration of oxygen or nitrogen. Meaning, provided with a small spark, he is able to unleash explosions with a focus of air.

[ PHYSICAL STRENGTH ]
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Air can pack a punch

[ AGILITY ]
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Quicker than a slip stream

[ INTELLIGENCE ]
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Not particularly intelligent

[ DESTRUCTIVENESS ]
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Can become a typhoon, not to mention the explosions

[ LETHALITY ]
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Pretty lethal ability although he wouldn't thing of some of the more lethal ones like taking away oxygen.

[ ENDURANCE ]
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Nothing particularly endurance based, however his mental endurance cracks on being overly tested.

[ EFFICACY ]
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Stays on and can be maintained for long periods of time. However, getting the wind flowing to an effective speed takes a wind up then constant maintenance.

[ SKILLS ]

Star power
Public Speaking
Motorcycle license

[ EQUIPMENT ]

A really cool cape

Night Owl

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"The family can't have a weak link running around. No I'm not enjoying this, stop asking. I'm not, seriously."

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[ NAME ]

Amelia Vandermon

[ VILLAIN IDENTITY ]

Night Owl

[ AGE ]

18

[ GENDER ]

Female

[ AFFILIATION ]

Vandermon family

[ APPEARANCE ]

Amelia keeps well kept black hair tied back. She stands at 5'5" and generally wears high end clothes indicative of her social status. Her face is typically to the point and serious, so as to keep a good image to her family. Her demeanor typically gives off the impression of someone who is well educated and hard working.

While in her villain identity, she allows herself to loosen up. She is outside the sight of her parents and is able to stop stressing about appearances as much. However, she still keeps a proper style of composure. The key difference is Amelia's expressions. She seems much more happy doing this than carrying the weight of the Vandermon throne, despite her willingness to argue against that. Additionally, her costume is very old timey and likely takes inspiration from a book she read as a kind rather than carrying any sort of practicality.

[ PERSONALITY TRAITS ]

Amelia has the personality of the 'ideal Vandermon'. She is intelligent and cunning, particularly in a business sense. When it comes to a game of schemes she is rarely taken off guard.

She has a strong sense of family. Which has been twisted by her parents into incorporating business interests above even family members.

Amelia is not very well adjusted to the outside world having spent most of her life home school. However, she is capable of having money do the talking. She often only regards those with influence as being important and the others a just being pawns on the board.

[ BIO ]

Amelia spent the majority of her early life in the shadow of her brother. It was an old tradition in the Vandermon family that succession of the business would be handled similar to a monarchy. Without the gender stuff, but still the age applied. Despite her proving to be more capable and more interested in her studies, her parents just wouldn't look at her in favor of Lucas. This wasn't to say she didn't like Lucas, in fact, he was a great older brother. Even he would remark that she was better in school stuff and she would help him out in places he struggled. In turn, he would help her build confidence and push her through her fears, which she had many in early childhood.

This changed when their powers started developing. While he went off to the Academy and got a hero to tutor him privately, she waited for her chance to follow him. He didn't come back to visit all that much, so she was excited to see her brother again. Amelia's parents told her no because of the nature of her powers 'family optics' were a consideration. She understood, or at least pretended to understand to gain their approval, and that was the last of that matter.

The next years Amelia saw the shadow of her brother grow larger and encompassing her more to the point she was barely visable. "The Vandermon hero prodigy, Lucas" would come to head lines while she was stuck in more homeschool with a focus on business. Despite her further honing her skills as actually being able to help the family, the positive publicity Lucas received had made their parents eyes more focused on him. In some silent acceptance she had consigned herself to her place as someone to quietly help the family with little appreciation back. Even if Lucas were to come back and say that she deserved it more, Amelia doubted her parents would listen. In her mind, its not like Lucas would care to do that anyway. It's not like he visited all that much while being at the Academy.

But then good fortune smiled upon Amelia. Her brother had stubbornly dug his toes in to stay a hero instead of coming back to the family after the academy. While they never explicitly said so, her parents implied that she would inherit the family business instead of Lucas. She also was able to pick up on their plan for Lucas. They couldn't let him just run around, particularly with his hero image being less the sophisticated. It became a 'family optics' problem. Her parents plan was to use their wealth to fund criminal activity strong enough to scare her brother out of this 'hero phase'.

"My sister's smart, she should do all that business stuff. It never suited me anyway. I do my thing, she can do hers. By the end of all this, I hope we can stay good friends." - Lucas Vandermon

Amelia feared that if her brother were to come back to soon and willingly, that the situation would return back to normal where her brother would cast a shadow on her again. She needed to prove herself to her family and Lucas offered the perfect opportunity. If she was able to bring him back herself, she could get the approval she was looking for. She has some wealth of her own along with her powers to help out. She would be fine, just as long as no one found out she was doing this. Amelia has only been out a few times on villainous activity, she enjoys it but doesn't want to admit it to herself.

Goon List

Bulldozer - The Backup

"When recruiting in the Brookside fight pits, he had failed to stand out to me. He was taken on fight after fight, winning some and losing more. He was utterly forgettable. Until he approached me looking for work."

"I don't know why I humoured him. Probably because I wasn't getting much other interest at the time. Being a fresh, untrustworthy face in places like that tends to do that to you."

"The guy shows up with this mechanical contraption on him. Now instead of weak right hooks, he could quick punch through concrete. To this day, he is the most dependable employee I have. Talks the least too."

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Roach

"I'm not going to talk about it."

Music

Abilities

[ RANKING ]

C

[ POWERS ]

By sensing someone, Amelia can increase her tracking ability of someone. Seeing a picture of them, catching a scent, hearing them speak, licking them, and hitting them are all valid methods among others.

While tracking, she can see trails more vividly and more senses can increase that to the point of it revealing that persons location no matter where they go in Castleburg.

Active tracking also gives her night vision and increased agility.

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Shes not fist fighter

[ AGILITY ]
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Can climb buildings and more

[ INTELLIGENCE ]
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Intelligent with an information based super power

[ DESTRUCTIVENESS ]
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Not very destructive at all

[ LETHALITY ]
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If she doesn't get you now, she will eventually.

[ ENDURANCE ]
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The power lasts 24 hours since the last piece of new information

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Requires information on a particular person. Although it can last up to 24 hours, sleeping resets it and sleeping is still very much needed.

[ SKILLS ]

Accounting
Negotiation
Deduction
Stealthy

[ EQUIPMENT ]

Lots and lots of money

Night Owl relationships

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[ DEADMAN ]

[ "To do the things I need to do, other people have to do the dirty work for me. A Brookside cage match is the perfect way to find someone willing to do any job for the right price. Deadman was the only person to say no to me. It peaked my curiosity for sure. He's strong and seems to need the money, which makes him perfect for it. People who need money are far more reliable than those who just want it. It really is a shame he said no." ]

[ Night Owl sees a capable fighter in Deadman, and someone who can be used effectively. She doesn't know he is a hero yet. She enjoys the cage match scene and finds Deadman to be a charming part of it. Although, she lives in denial of that fact and has to justify returning back as 'part of business' ] ]

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Beyond The Wall, Zombie Post Apoc RP

Heavy work in progress. Still need a proper face claim. Might make a supporting Rogue character if that's allowed.

Jack

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Jack Christopher Thompson

Jack, Sparks

|19|Male|

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Personality

|Inquisitive| |Poorly Adjusted| |Genius| |Egotistic| |Brave| |Too Brave|

Jack is an eccentric outcast who spends his time either studying alone or wandering the outskirts. He often speaks in a skittish and brazen manner particularly when it comes to things he considers 'within his expertise'. Although he will often stick to his own company or those who he considers close. He has a tendency to guard his ideas and thought processes close to himself. Jack will particularly avoid mentioning his goals around militia and similar enforcement. He has a continuing fear that any move he makes will result in negative repercussions for him somewhere down the line.

Jack is incredibly inquisitive and is dead set on perfecting his line of study. During his time in the library, he will read for hours on end. While he is out in the outskirts, he will be practising on the sparsely leftover electronics there. In a particular attic of a building there, he keeps his electrical equipment which he tests on at night.

[more TBD]

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|Motivations|

• Jack desires above all to find a method of bringing more power to Paradise Falls. He is willing to go beyond the walls to achieve this. Quite simply he will risk almost anything, except getting caught by militia.
• He wants to prove himself and show that he was right all along. To do this, he must not show any of this to the government or militia. Doing so, at least in his mind, would result in him being kicked out of town before he can truly succeed.
• He wants acceptance from his peers. Which due to his own mentality, he is convinced he must complete the first two beforehand.

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History

Jack was raised in a stable and loving household. Both of his parents were Keepers and he particularly took to his father who was an electrical engineer. While this still remains largely the same, Jack is now increasingly distant from his parents due to events that happened 7 years ago.

When Jack was 12, his father took his into his work at the Grid. Seeing his son's passion for his line of work, Jack's father thought it would be a great idea to show him around the work site. Unfortunately, Jack's curiosity ruined it all. In his excitement 12-year-old Jack began climbing the solar panels and was caught by the militia. They couldn't force expulsion on to a 12-year-old especially when his father had an important part in maintaining the Grid. So instead, they banned him from ever coming close to the Grid. Failure to keep a distance would result in immediate expulsion. Jack looked to his father to defend him, only to receive no such defence.

Whether someone could view this as right or wrong, Jack in his developing mind saw it all as wrong. The power-hungry militia banned him because they were scared of improvement, his father was a coward who would just bow to their whims, and even the solar panels he looked at while up there were suboptimally assembled. While doubts of these thoughts would run through his mind occasionally, he has kept these ideas up until the present day.

Now he does most of his research in secret and only presents enough of it to scrape by in his position as a Keeper. While he is not a part of the Rogues properly, he exchanges free services for the ability to join their expeditions past the wall. Jack does not participate in the looting portion of it and is mainly interested in surveying the landscape for nearby power stations. But he is known to rip electronics out of the occasional car or other vehicles. He will also assess electrical loot pulled in from the Rogues. He will often try to trade for key tech, but freely assess the value of other pieces so the Rogues can sell them for a good market value.

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|Society Role/Faction|

Jack is a Keeper by official trade, his speciality is electronics. He assists in helping others study in the profession. But his primary role is maintaining and developing electrical equipment around Paradise Falls, provided he maintains distance from the Grid.

Jack is not an official member of the Rogues, but he hangs out with them and commonly trades and exchanges services with them.

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Inventory

Keep in mind you are not a body builder, armory, and you only have two hands. This is not some magical bag of everything and realistically you cannot carry an abundance of weapons or ammo. You will likely need rations, misc items (such as a flashlight, or items that can be used for decoys), and I would also recommend considering a non ammo weapon to carry as well. Bullets are limited supply. Consider if you have an ultra rare gun finding ammo will be harder.

• A mask with night vision googles. He wishes to keep the mask on during expeditions.
• A backpack full of electrical equipment. It contains practically every small tool he needs for on the go operations.
• A small amount of bolas and knives wrapped around his belt.

Other:

Anything else important you want to add.

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Beyond The Wall, Zombie Post Apoc RP

Nice I'll try to have a character concept out by tonight

Qualia: Mission Sub Rosa

@Yankee

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Franz had left the other boy behind while he went to go grab his jacket. Did he expect his call to action to work? In truth, probably not. Most of the students seemed terrified to take the stage before he danced, and now after his performance, the pressure was probably too much. Franz slung his jacket back over his shoulders then wrapped the tie around his neck. While he was adjusting the tie back into his previously formal look, he turned around with a smug smile on his face. He was expecting an empty floor but was pleasantly surprised.

The boy was actually doing it, he had taken to the stage. All things considered, he was not bad either. Franz felt the need to stick around and watch. After all, he had been caught off guard by the boy's bravery. It's not as if Franz showed it though. This had only caused him to raise his eyebrows a bit in surprise. Franz had an image to uphold and he was not about to look outwardly baffled just because of one incorrect assumption.

Who was this boy that he would do what no one else in the hall was willing to? Certainly, everyone here was worthy of name recognition. But the name of this boy had never reached Franz. It was an unfortunate reality that news, rumours, and tales are not held equal in the Occident. Franz could probably name every person from the Occident here, the Konigsmahne's fall from grace, the fire include du Bordeaux, and the Oriental defector are all tales he has heard multiple times. But when it comes to the New World, the stories are few and far between. Franz wanted to inquire about this New World boy, but he would not ask the people around him. The best first impressions were made face to face after all.

The boy's dancing was humble and clearly improvised. He could see some sort of style and form coming through, but the music certainly didn't fit it. In truth though, it was an enjoyable performance. When Inti was taken outside of his comfort zone, improvisation was used to the flow of the music. It reminded Franz of dancing in his home town. Before rules and strict conduct was a demand for something as natural as dancing.

Franz clapped at the end of Inti's dance and caught his attention as he was exiting the floor.

”Well done, very well done. I assume you haven't learnt much in the way of Occidental dance, but the confidence was there. Certainly, I don't see anyone else willing to take to the centre.” This was probably the first thing Franz had said all night that was entirely genuine. ”My name is Franz Steiner, but I have not quite caught your name.” He held out his hand as if expecting a hand shake.

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Beyond The Wall, Zombie Post Apoc RP

I'll chuck my interest in