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X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Antoinette McCarthy

Location: The Palace: New York City, New York.
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She pouted a little when Carolina said they would dance soon, not now. She would just have to wait for her friends to come and join her. Perhaps she would have a bite to eat as well. Antoinette turned attention back to the ballroom and gazed around at everything that shone and sparkled. She remained glued in the middle of October and Carolina, not knowing what her friends had just been speaking about or why there was a faint redness to Carolina’s cheeks still.
There were many people here tonight. Many familiar faces even though Antoinette mostly just saw them on the T.V. She followed the rooms switch of attention as the King and Queen finally walked in. They were quite the regal pair and they always commanded a room. She took in their every graceful step and sighed, wishing her parents were here to see this as well but after going to school and opening the art studio with Carolina, she had moved out of her parents. Although she did still see them frequently.
”Do you think they know everyone here?” Everyone knew who they were and Antoinette found that strange suddenly. Everyone in the world knew who they were but they probably didn’t know everyone else. How lonely to be known but not truly known.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω

Ezekiel Kel

Location: Granite Falls, North Carolina, Outside of Crystal River School For Troubled Youth, Parking Lot

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Ezekiel reached back into his chariot and grabbed his bow and quiver of arrows. He slid the strap over his head and pulled out an arrow, notching it so it was ready and looked around at everyone else and then back to the parking lot.
”Hopefully Leda can give us a bit better intel and then we can move on ahead. If the protector is busy protecting their charges, I doubt they will come see us,” he said to Kristen. He watched the commotion going on in the parking lot. A couple of cyclops seemingly running through a brick wall and then another through a shed. A car pulled into the parking lot and a pair of people walked out, oblivious to the action around them. Well, at least they were cyclops that they would be fighting. Those were relatively easy in the realm of things but there could be other creatures. Ezekiel watched multiple targets run towards the parking lot with a protector in front. Good, good, this would be good.
Ezekiel took a step back and lifted his bow, aiming for one of the cyclops. Once he came closer, Ezekiel would be able to take fire and hope his arrow flew true.
”Be ready,” he spoke to the others. Thank goodness the Pegasus were relatively calm animals and used to such commotion.

Darke Magyk - Concluded

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Cuyler Eysteinsson

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Location: Asgard
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Cuyler took a break from sparring with his mother when Arnora showed up. He returned her smile and nodded, putting his sword away.
”Ah, preparations for the wedding are finally finished? I should probably go get cleaned up before going.” Myth would have his head if he showed up to her wedding as this sweaty mess. Of course, she didn’t know about the surprise wedding. Cuyler thought it was a great idea after their original one became ruined and with the stress of her babe needing immediate attention it would be good to have something joyous.
Cuyler had seen the child a couple of times now, going to check on Myth mostly but he didn’t ever linger long. It was a trying time and Cuyler didn’t want to invade more than strictly necessary. Still, the child was in good hands here and Cuyler knew there would be no problems with the babe soon enough.
He grabbed a towel and wiped his sweaty brow before he tossed it at Arnora. ”How’s training going for you?” He walked over to her but looked back at his mother. ”Am I still escorting you to the wedding?”

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Amarantha

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Location: The Palace Barracks
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The door opened and Amarantha scanned the woman who walked through the door. Mona had seemingly proved her worth in this last week but still, Amarantha kept her at arms length. She however did lean back on her hands and smirked at her with her unflattering comment.
”I can still cut your hands off whenever I want,” she warned her. Amarantha shifted again, watching the little thing crawl around. It was rather uncharacteristic of her to been seen in this way but there was a softer side to Amarantha. Granted it was buried deep down but it was there.
A voice behind Amarantha startled her and she jumped to her feet, withdrawing one of her hidden daggers and stood in front of the babe on the floor and Mona. Amarantha glared at the intruder who had expertently sneaked up on the commander. That bothered Amarantha greatly. Her eyes scanned the woman, noting the straight black hair and the unmistakable colour of Lapis Lazuli crushed in a vial around her neck. Seems the trail was being left by this woman. It would have been preferred if they found her first rather than the other way around but still, she was here now. Amarantha flipped her blade around before sliding it back into place on her leg and crossed her arms, not moving to take the woman’s hand.
”Rincewind. Related to the former Arya Rincewind I presume?” What would bring this person out of hiding now that Arya was gone? The resemblance was uncanny.

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Ahote Proudstar

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Location: The Palace -- Dining Hall
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Ahote listened to the royals each speak in turn while he ate. He leaned back in his chair after completing his meal and looked at Myrus. He had excellent ideas but would they work?
”We also have the slight advantage of me being able to track some. If she leaves a trace of some kind that is,” Ahote offered the group. He had no doubt that this witch would be difficult to trick as Princess Luna suggested but they didn’t have many options. They would have to try. He looked at Myrus with a slight smile. He had been learning little bits here and there about his power and what it could do but for the most part, they were trying to work on control. The advancements would come later. But if he was going to practice on anyone else and get better, fighting someone with another powerful ability would be the way to do it and the Queen was one of those people. Of course, Ahote had the added benefit of healing quickly so if he took a direct blow from Myrus is didn’t much matter to him.
”I say we give it a shot. Make some plans over the next couple of days and start executing them. We can’t determine if something will or will not work if we don’t try it first and we do have the advantage of trying it in a controlled situation.”

The Gifted - Concluded

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Luna Braddock

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Location: Mutant Underground -- Washington D.C.
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Luna flipped down the kickstand on the bike she had rented as soon as stepped foot on American soil. No, it wasn’t as precious has the baby she had back home but she, as well as her father and Xavier decided that a bike as flashy as that should probably remain home. Still, Luna needed something to get around on and this would suffice. She took her helmet off, ran hands through her helmet hair to given the shortened, blonde hair some sort of shape. One thing that needed to be perfected while overseas was the ability to change one's appearance. Luna didn’t have that ability but how much more useful would it be within this line of work to have a completely different appearance whenever you wanted it? She got off the bike, setting her helmet down on the seat and walked out of the trees. The Underground in Washington D.C. wasn’t much to look at but that was kind of the point wasn’t it? Hiding in plain sight or in the most rundown, degraded place ever. Still, Luna would have preferred staying at a hotel of some kind. She sighed, staring at the grimy building with tattered sheets and walked towards the building. Bring on the “who are you!?”, “come no further!” or just plain, start firing no questions asked that the runaways tended to have.
She took the secret way in, Xavier having briefed her a bit before hand. She walked into the darkened building and gave it a once over before she focused on the people within.
”You’re interior decorating has done a wonderful job. Mind if I get the number off of you?” Her British accent rang true as she looked at the big silver man and smaller but no less agressive girl beside him. Colossus and Negasonic she determined from the Professor’s description.
”Where’s Veil?” Luna was a very much, straight to the point person. Sure she enjoyed flair, hence the bike and leathers she was currently in that hugged every well toned curve but, she was here for a purpose and she enjoyed working.

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Cayden Proudstar

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Location: Homeless Shelter - Mutant Friendly -- Washington D.C.
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Cayden found a dime on the sidewalk and was currently flipping it into the air and catching it. Supposedly, if you found a dime on the ground it meant that a loved one who had passed was letting you know that they were watching. That whatever path you were on, was the right one and to continue on. Cayden Proudstar looked up, seeing several people getting out of a car and heading into the back entrance of the homeless shelter. Thank goodness the location the big silver guy had told him was true and he hadn’t sent him to some Purifier strong hold. Right path indeed. He watched them kick down the door and smirked. Kickass entrances, check. Yup, definitely the right place. He looked left and right before dashing across the street to follow these fellows inside.
So far it was pretty calm but having a stranger show up behind them would determine if anything, exciting happened. A blonde girl was holding open the door, talking to the people inside. She was talking about needing a bigger car.
”Are we talking a luxury model? Or a mini van?” Cayden grinned at the new faces. ”Cayden Proudstar at your service.” He flourished his hand and bowed at the waist. ”Or Moonwalker if you prefer. The big silver guy said you people tend to stick to the codenames. Anywho, a car. I had a friend who used to boost vehicles. Never attempted myself but I watched him do it a few times.”

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Antoinette McCarthy

Location: The Palace: New York City, New York.
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Antoinette stood in the middle of the dance floor without a care in the world. She absolutely adored these parties. The live bands, the music, the food, the artwork people wore on their bodies in the form of clothing. Everything about these nights made Antoinette’s unique eyes sparkle. Dancing wasn’t one of Antoinette’s talents but she did have the innate ability of not caring about how other people perceived her so dance she did.
She was growing rather thirsty though and she needed to take these heels off if she was going to continue dancing tonight. She swayed off the dance floor, running fingers through her tangled hair as she smiled at the people she passed. Some she knew, others she hadn’t a clue but none of that really mattered to her. She had no reason to feel distressed or fear these people. Antoinette had herself a glass of water before she took a flute of champagne and walked around the edge of the crowd, looking for her best friend and best friend-in-law. She looked for Carolina's familiar hair and blue dress she wore. Antoinette went with a brilliant yellow colour. It contrasted against her blue and purple eyes but it only made her stand out all the more. Finally, Carolina and October came into view. Antoinette skipped up to them and wrapped one arm around each, kissing either cheek before she settled into a happy smile.
”You two aren’t going to stand here all night are you? You must come dance!”

The Gifted - Concluded

Right!

And Luna?

The Gifted - Concluded

Cayden Proudstar - Moonwalker

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Cayden Proudstar -- Moonwalker

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Character Summary

Name: Cayden Stewart Proudstar
Aliases: Cay; Proudstar; Smiley; Moonwalker
Age: 22
Birthday: October 5th, 1998
Birth Place: San Carlos Apache Indian Reservation, Arizona, USA
Gender: Male
Powers: Dream Walking (the ability to enter the dreams of another person); Enhanced Strength
Training: On and off with the Underground in Arizona for a year. Underground in New York for a year.
Languages: English; Apache

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Appearance

Height: 5’10”
Weight: 165 LBS
Build: Muscular
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Brown, shoulder length
Skin Tone: Light brown
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Phases of the moon tattoo left tricep; scar across his right cheek from a fight with his dad; Lily tattoo on the front of his right hip.
Personal Style: Having grown up with not much, Cayden dresses simply. He sports dark wash jeans most often with a simple t-shirt, either plain or with some typical American saying that can be found at any Goodwill or other clothing donation location. His shoes are less than impressive, simply sneakers or keds. Sometimes he can been seen wearing a toque or ball cap and gloves with the fingers cut off.

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Psychology

Kind-Hearted * Self-Sacrificing * Courageous * Wanderer * Loyal * Isolated

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Cayden has a rather easy-going, loving temperament. He is the type of guy to save stray kittens, build a home for the less fortunate and serve at the local soup kitchen. He will stand for what is right and fight where it is needed. He is rather outgoing and is most often found with a brilliant smile on his face, cracking a joke wherever one can be made.
He is rather loyal, sometimes flawlessly so and will constantly forgive people even if they have wronged him. He only changes his loyalties when someone else he cares for has been wronged by someone he was formerly loyal too. So perhaps he is a bit hypocritical but his heart is in the right spot. Even with his kind-hearted, loyal and sunny disposition, Cayden keeps to himself by the way of his family history. He continually puts others first and often makes a joke or changes the topic of conversation if he is asked any questions about himself.

Habits: Tying his hair up and taking it down; drumming his fingers on his leg; cracking knuckles/neck
Hobbies: Playing sports of any kind; Working with his hands in some capacity; Acts of help and service
Fears:

• Mice/Rats
• Abandonment
• Clowns

Likes:

• Doritos
• Sports
• Acoustic Alternative/Folk/Blues Music
• Nature
• Pirates
• Cats
• Fantasy Books
• Sci-fi
• Night sky

Dislikes:

• Cold weather (below freezing/snow)
• Selfish people
• Death/killing
• Discrimination
• Salt n’ Vinegar chips
• Alcohol

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Observation
• Empathy
• Sports - playing and trivia
• Driving
• Baking (yup)
• Accounting
• Perception
• Induce Sleep

Combat Skills:

• Heavy Strike - technique of enhanced strength; ability to increase effect of users strikes by moving to gain momentum.
• Advanced Hand to Hand Combat

Medical Issues/Injuries:

• Concussion - eight years of age

Possessions:

• Several leather cords wrapped around his wrist (hair ties)
• Bracelet of turquoise
• Raven Totem Necklace
• Clothes - dark wash blue jeans, purple t-shirt, grey toque, black fingerless gloves
• Cell Phone
• $50 usd cash
• Bag of Doritos (half full)
• Bottle of water
• Forest green backpack

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History

How did you discover your powers: When Cayden was fourteen, he experienced his first death and a rough heartbreak. Having been raised mostly by his grandmother, her tragic passing caused an epic meltdown. When people were trying to consol Cayden, he screamed at them, shifted a couple steps and pushed them off with a fair amount of power. So much so that he knocked one out and threw a couple back with inhuman force. Shortly after this, Cayden started experiencing night terrors. It took him awhile but he discovered this was his first take at Dream Walking and he was seeing his father’s nightmares and other people’s dreams.

General History: Cayden’s birth was not an easy one. He was born under an unusually bright full moon. His mother died during the birth and Cayden was raised by his widowed father and fraternal grandmother. His father had a difficult time raising a son that reminded him much of his late wife everytime he looked at Cayden. His father turned to drinking and thus started a vicious cycle. Growing up on a reservation, Cayden had the basics but with his father’s inability to raise him, he was limited to some things but his grandmother was a strong woman and pushed Cayden every step of the way. He was raised with strong feminine influences and thus grew to be a very respectful boy, despite his father’s teaching methods.
As Cayden grew, his father became more aggressive and demanding. Beatings were not uncommon in the Proudstar household and at age eight, Cayden received a major head injury when his father pushed him with his own Enhanced Strength and he hit the wall in their living room. After this Cayden stayed glued to his grandmother until her death. Cayden developed his mutant powers at this time but had to figure out his abilities on his own. His father was of very little help but Cayden never left.
With values instilled on him by his grandmother, he became a jack of all trades around the reservation he lived on. He worked for food rather than money and for stories. There was a lot of history with his culture and he thrived on the otherness of it. This is where he developed a specific taste of music (and baking ability). The raw meanings, the haunting sounds. The words were poetry too him and were the things that helped keep him positive and always upbeat.
As the public became aware of mutants, the reservation he grew on became dangerous. They were protected by basic laws but for the most part, the government would turn a blind eye to anything that happened on the reservation. Cayden got wind of a group of mutants in Arizona, a faction of the Underground and he would go and offer his services there. Here he learned more skills so that he could protect his people; even his abusive father. Despite it all, he still loved his father.
In 2019, the Underground on the East coast of America grew more exciting and violent and this is where Cayden’s journey East began. He went with a group of friends, leaving his only home and finally his father. It was a simple goodbye, nothing more was needed. Once arriving in New York, they didn’t have much downtime and were accepted readily. Within this year there was an incident with mutant haters which caused many of the people Cayden traveled with to die tragically. He floated for awhile, not sure what to do or where to go when he got wind of the Underground in Washington D.C. Having now adapted the lifestyle of a floater or gypsy, Cayden packed up his little belongings and moved on to the next adventure.

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Extras

Character Quote: “Do not pity the dead. Pity the living and above all, those who live without love.”
Theme Song: Voices Off Camera -- Rise Against

Anything Else: Darke Magyk; Storm
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Relations: Season One

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Cayden Stewart Proudstar

"When life gives you lemons, make sunshine!"

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⟢ 🎆Respects ⟡ 🌓Neutral ⟡ 👋Acquaintance ⟡ 🙇It's Complicated ⟣
⟢ 💛Friend ⟡ 💙Good Friends ⟡ 💜Best Friends ⟡ ❣️Ex-Friends ⟡ 😈Frienemy ⟣
⟢ 💘Infatuation ⟡ 💓Loves ⟡ 💗Couple ⟡ 💕Basically Family ⟡ 💞Family ⟡ 💔Ex-Lovers ⟣
⟢ ♨️Tense ⟡ 💀Dislikes ⟡ 😡Hates ⟡ 👿Enemy ⟡ 👹Absolutely Loathes ⟣

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🎆 Veil (Valery Simmons) 🎆
"Badass."
Veil has been really rather kind to Cayden and he is more than willing to help out and support her in anyway. She makes an excellent leader and talents seem to know no bounds.

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💛 Spark Plug (Callie Johnson) 💛
"She gets the job done."
Cayden has already gone on a mission with her and he trusts her to make the hard decisions if it is called for. Veil may be the leader of the Underground but there is a dependable team around her that will continue to keep mutants of all types and ages safe.

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👋 Ice Queen (Leighton Brooks) 👋
"Ice in more ways than one."
Her powers seem to fit her personality really rather well but she did just get them after all. Cayden hopes she will warm up once she grows more comfortable with what she is now; there is a sparkle to her.

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🌓 Sapphire (Demetria Clarke) 🌓
"I wonder if she gets tired of fighting all the time."
Some say the bark is worse than the bite but it's safe to assume that the bite is just as bad as the bark when it comes to the original with ice powers. Although she seems perpetually mad at the world, Cayden understands there are usually reasons behind that and even with the attitude, Demetria has a fierce loyalty to the cause.

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Relations: Season Two

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Cayden Stewart Proudstar -- Moonwalker

"I don’t think the world has figured out how to make sunshine from lemons..."

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⟢ 🎆Respects ⟡ 🌓Neutral ⟡ 👋Acquaintance ⟡ 🙇It's Complicated ⟣
⟢ 💛Friend ⟡ 💙Good Friends ⟡ 💜Best Friends ⟡ ❣️Ex-Friends ⟡ 😈Frienemy ⟣
⟢ 💘Infatuation ⟡ 💓Loves ⟡ 💗Couple ⟡ 💕Basically Family ⟡ 💞Family ⟡ 💔Ex-Lovers ⟣
⟢ ♨️Tense ⟡ 💀Dislikes ⟡ 😡Hates ⟡ 👿Enemy ⟡ 👹Absolutely Loathes ⟣[hr.][hr.]
🎆 Veil (Valery Simmons) 🎆
"Still a badass."

• Cayden has taken well to Veil’s tutelage and always aims to please.
• Cayden respects that Veil knows and understands she doesn’t have all the answers but that doesn’t mean she is going to stop moving forward.

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🌓 Sunshine (Electra James) 🌓
"Holy firecracker batman"

• She’s got a bit of a snarky, mind your own beeswax and no sunshine attitude but she has heart.

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🌓 Spark Plug (Callie Johnson) 🌓
"The sarcasm is strong with this one."

• Cayden hasn’t been on an adventure with her again but Cayden still sees the same obvious spark and take charge kind of attitude with a healthy dose of sarcasm.

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🎆Sapphire (Demetria Clarke) 🎆
"*looks around nervously* You don’t think she’d actually...freeze one of us on purpose do you?"

• Cayden holds a lot of respect for Sapphire, if not just a healthy amount of fear as well.
• He smiles at her whenever he can and offers help in the medical wing, if only to provide an extra hand even if it is just handing her the sharp knife. One could always use more smiles. She is a powerhouse to be sure.

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💛🎆 Caduceus (James Kingston) 🎆💛
"Spaceship!"

• Cayden discovered they had some interests over bonding under the night sky one night. Like the night sky. He has a true heart of gold and Cayden always loves helping him in areas he can.
• Cayden has also started looking up to James, listening to instruction and trying his best to follow and understand.

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💛 Stretch (Jack Theriot) 💛
"No but seriously, who is funnier?"

• Cayden loves to laugh and so has bonded with Jack in that sense of shared laughter. Not everyone has the right answers, but everyone loves to laugh.

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💙 Spirit Box (Casper Xavier Theriot) 💙
"He’s one of those Irish drinking songs. No one understands it but everyone loves to sing!"

• Their easy nature makes them get along well and Cayden never pries but he prides himself on being another shoulder should Casper one day need it.
• Together they help to bring humor to the masses.

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🎆 Glimpse (Luna Braddock) 🎆
"A female Barbossa."

• Cayden is still fascinated with Captain Britain's daughter and enjoys working with her and James on tasks around the Underground.
• She has a rough edge to her still but she is there when it counts and she never backs down.

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💙Feedback (Waverley Watts) 💙
"She’s amazing."

• Cayden has a slight crush on Waverley Watts but he’s not one to push and he enjoys their friendship. He always likes to help her out and encourages her to push herself.

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The Gifted - Concluded

Yes normal people empathy

X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽

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Antoinette McCarthy & Carolina Reed

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Carolina woke up, she tried to get back to sleep but couldn't really at all as she looked over towards her roommate and hoped that she wouldn't wake her up. She took out her phone and made sure that the screen wasn't bright at all, and decided to just read while putting on some music and some earbuds into her ears. Carolina gently scratched at the head bandage she had just left the medical ward as well and it was her first night back in her room with Annie.

Antoinette was over the moon when Carolina returned to their bedroom. She fretted over her friend though, ensuring that she had absolutely everything she needed within reachable distance before she went to sleep for the night. Antoinette slept fairly well, feeling better about being back home and what had transpired on her adventure with Guin and Pietro. Of course they had help from a couple other X-Men but she had learned much from the former two.
Antoinette was near the end of sleep when she rolled over, facing the main portion of the room and opened her eyes. She blinked a couple times, seeing Carolina was awake. She watched as her friend scratched her head bandage and Antoinette waited half a breath more before sitting up.
"Is it alright? Does it need to be changed?" She spoke normally, not seeing that Carolina had headphones in.

Carolina was grateful Annie had made sure that everything she needed was close to her when she was finally free to leave, she just had to go back and get changed every once in awhile. "Just itches a little bit, I had gotten it changed before bed though." She said, as she took off her headphones, luckily she had them low enough so she could hear her friend. "Did I wake you at all?" She asked.

Antoinette shifted, pulling her legs from underneath the blanket and set her feet on the ground. She shook her head, loose hair falling out of the bun she had secured before going to bed.
"Oh no. I felt the need to wake," she assured her friend. "Itching is good. It means you are healing."

Carolina smiled she was glad that she hadn't purposefully waken her up at all, as Carolina turned off her music and set her phone back down she turned towards Annie more now. "How are you doing anyway?" Carolina asked, since the whole thing with Mesmero she hadn't had to much time out of bed. "I just wished that I was with you guys."

Antoinette shuffled her feet back and forth on the floor, thinking on Carolina's question. It wasn't a hard one. She was simply thinking of wording. She smiled and looked back at her friend before she stood, took the couple steps across the floor to Carolina's bed and promptly slid into bed beside her.
"I am well. More so really. Although I did miss you on our little adventure I learned a lot. I'm hoping Guin will help me train some. She is fearsome on the battlefield," Antoinette informed her best friend.

Carolina moved a little bit to let Annie have a little bit more room on her bed and smiled towards her mentioning their little mission together. "Well Guin did get training from my sister Cassandra who was Guin's former Supervising Officer while Guin was with SHIELD at the time i'm sure Guin could easily teach you a thing or two." She said as Carolina gave Annie a slight hug, there was a time she did do some work with SHIELD and did play with the idea of actually joining SHIELD but ultimately joined the X-Men.

"Really? Antoinette was amazed by Carolina's confession of her own sister having taught Guin most of what she knew when it came to combat fighting. She wrapped her own arms around Carolina and cuddled with her friend. "What do you think of SHIELD?"

"Yep, they are pretty close as well to." Carolina said smiling a little bit as she hugged Annie a little bit more, and then thought a little bit. "I briefly did some work with SHIELD it was how I met my girlfriend October.." Carolina paused for a moment mentioning her she still blamed herself. "I wasnt an official agent or anything, but they were good."

Antoinette rubbed her friends' back and arm at the mention of October. They had spoken briefly of her before, but nothing in to great of detail. She thought about SHIELD and the work they did here. They were good but Antoinette wasn't sure if they were better than the X-Men. Perhaps they had a few more resources but that just meant more power and responsibility.
"Would you go back in a full time capacity?"

Carolina shook her head she didn't really feel like she'd make a good SHIELD agent anyway, and she had made a lot of friends with the X-Men as well so she didn't want to leave at all. "Nah then that would mean i'd have to leave and we wouldn't be roomies again either. I have made my home here anyway as well." She answered.

Antoinette beamed and kissed Carolina's cheek. "Good." She grabbed her friend's sketch book and pulled it onto her lap. She looked at Carolina, smiling and opened up the book. "We need a new art piece for our room I think."

Carolina watched Annie reaching over for her sketch book and smiled a bit seeing some of her older and more recent drawings that she had done, mostly they were just things she randomly just drew. "Besides if I left who could I bond over art with?" Carolina asked Annie and nodded in agreement as well. "Sounds great to me."

"And a world without friendship and art would be a sad one," Antoinette agreed. "I think we need to do something to symbolize the battles we have recently overcome. Antoinette merely started sketching out things at random, things that her hand wanted to draw. She started with a bird, as was he usual. This time it was a Loon, a bird she felt was equally isolated as it was a fighter. There was a sense that everyone here had their own fight but there was a community and comfort enjoyed by all with that simple thought.

Carolina smiled and nodded to Annie as she reached for some drawing supplies and started to draw alongside Annie as well, although she wasn't really there to begin with, she started to do her best to draw the team standing together. She stopped for a moment, and eventually she started to draw Bethany in the picture as well, she knew it wasn't really her fault she had gotten injured anyway either, while watching Annie drawing a Loon there as well.

Antoinette smiled as her friend started to draw along side her. Once she had the Loon perfected, she worked on a portion of the school. Even though Carolina and Lance were not physically there, they were still part of the team. They were still part of the heart there. She paused a moment as she noticed familiar black hair. It shocked Antoinette to see Carolina drawing in Bethany and doing such so well. Antoinette still had her reservations with Bethany. Not for what she did to her personally, but for what she did to Carolina.
Still, if Carolina seemed to have forgiven or accepted what occurred, then Antoinette could as well. It wasn't completely Bethany's fault after all. She had been mind controlled.

The Gifted - Concluded

Cayden Proudstar - Moonwalker

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Cayden Proudstar -- Moonwalker

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Character Summary

Name: Cayden Stewart Proudstar
Aliases: Cay; Proudstar; Smiley; Moonwalker
Age: 21
Birthday: October 5th, 1998
Birth Place: San Carlos Apache Indian Reservation, Arizona, USA
Gender: Male
Powers: Dream Walking (the ability to enter the dreams of another person); Enhanced Strength
Training: On and off with the Underground in Arizona for a year. Underground in New York for a year.
Languages: English; Apache

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Appearance

Height: 5’10”
Weight: 165 LBS
Build: Muscular
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Brown, shoulder length
Skin Tone: Light brown
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Phases of the moon tattoo left tricep; scar across his right cheek from a fight with his dad; Lily tattoo on the front of his right hip.
Personal Style: Having grown up with not much, Cayden dresses simply. He sports dark wash jeans most often with a simple t-shirt, either plain or with some typical American saying that can be found at any Goodwill or other clothing donation location. His shoes are less than impressive, simply sneakers or keds. Sometimes he can been seen wearing a toque or ball cap and gloves with the fingers cut off.

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Psychology

Kind-Hearted * Self-Sacrificing * Courageous * Wanderer * Loyal * Isolated

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Cayden has a rather easy-going, loving temperament. He is the type of guy to save stray kittens, build a home for the less fortunate and serve at the local soup kitchen. He will stand for what is right and fight where it is needed. He is rather outgoing and is most often found with a brilliant smile on his face, cracking a joke wherever one can be made.
He is rather loyal, sometimes flawlessly so and will constantly forgive people even if they have wronged him. He only changes his loyalties when someone else he cares for has been wronged by someone he was formerly loyal too. So perhaps he is a bit hypocritical but his heart is in the right spot. Even with his kind-hearted, loyal and sunny disposition, Cayden keeps to himself by the way of his family history. He continually puts others first and often makes a joke or changes the topic of conversation if he is asked any questions about himself.

Habits: Tying his hair up and taking it down; drumming his fingers on his leg; cracking knuckles/neck
Hobbies: Playing sports of any kind; Working with his hands in some capacity; Acts of help and service
Fears:

• Mice/Rats
• Abandonment
• Clowns

Likes:

• Doritos
• Sports
• Acoustic Alternative/Folk/Blues Music
• Nature
• Pirates
• Cats
• Fantasy Books
• Sci-fi
• Night sky

Dislikes:

• Cold weather (below freezing/snow)
• Selfish people
• Death/killing
• Discrimination
• Salt n’ Vinegar chips
• Alcohol

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Observation
• Empathy
• Sports - playing and trivia
• Driving
• Baking (yup)
• Accounting

Combat Skills:

• Heavy Strike - technique of enhanced strength; ability to increase effect of users strikes by moving to gain momentum.
• Advanced Hand to Hand Combat

Medical Issues/Injuries:

• Concussion - eight years of age

Possessions:

• Several leather cords wrapped around his wrist (hair ties)
• Bracelet of turquoise
• Raven Totem Necklace
• Clothes - dark wash blue jeans, purple t-shirt, grey toque, black fingerless gloves
• Cell Phone
• $50 usd cash
• Bag of Doritos (half full)
• Bottle of water
• Forest green backpack

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History

How did you discover your powers: When Cayden was fourteen, he experienced his first death and a rough heartbreak. Having been raised mostly by his grandmother, her tragic passing caused an epic meltdown. When people were trying to consol Cayden, he screamed at them, shifted a couple steps and pushed them off with a fair amount of power. So much so that he knocked one out and threw a couple back with inhuman force. Shortly after this, Cayden started experiencing night terrors. It took him awhile but he discovered this was his first take at Dream Walking and he was seeing his father’s nightmares and other people’s dreams.

General History: Cayden’s birth was not an easy one. He was born under an unusually bright full moon. His mother died during the birth and Cayden was raised by his widowed father and fraternal grandmother. His father had a difficult time raising a son that reminded him much of his late wife everytime he looked at Cayden. His father turned to drinking and thus started a vicious cycle. Growing up on a reservation, Cayden had the basics but with his father’s inability to raise him, he was limited to some things but his grandmother was a strong woman and pushed Cayden every step of the way. He was raised with strong feminine influences and thus grew to be a very respectful boy, despite his father’s teaching methods.
As Cayden grew, his father became more aggressive and demanding. Beatings were not uncommon in the Proudstar household and at age eight, Cayden received a major head injury when his father pushed him with his own Enhanced Strength and he hit the wall in their living room. After this Cayden stayed glued to his grandmother until her death. Cayden developed his mutant powers at this time but had to figure out his abilities on his own. His father was of very little help but Cayden never left.
With values instilled on him by his grandmother, he became a jack of all trades around the reservation he lived on. He worked for food rather than money and for stories. There was a lot of history with his culture and he thrived on the otherness of it. This is where he developed a specific taste of music (and baking ability). The raw meanings, the haunting sounds. The words were poetry too him and were the things that helped keep him positive and always upbeat.
As the public became aware of mutants, the reservation he grew on became dangerous. They were protected by basic laws but for the most part, the government would turn a blind eye to anything that happened on the reservation. Cayden got wind of a group of mutants in Arizona, a faction of the Underground and he would go and offer his services there. Here he learned more skills so that he could protect his people; even his abusive father. Despite it all, he still loved his father.
In 2019, the Underground on the East coast of America grew more exciting and violent and this is where Cayden’s journey East began. He went with a group of friends, leaving his only home and finally his father. It was a simple goodbye, nothing more was needed. Once arriving in New York, they didn’t have much downtime and were accepted readily. Within this year there was an incident with mutant haters which caused many of the people Cayden traveled with to die tragically. He floated for awhile, not sure what to do or where to go when he got wind of the Underground in Washington D.C. Having now adapted the lifestyle of a floater or gypsy, Cayden packed up his little belongings and moved on to the next adventure.

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Extras

Character Quote: “Do not pity the dead. Pity the living and above all, those who live without love.”
Theme Song: Voices Off Camera -- Rise Against

Anything Else: Darke Magyk; Storm
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