knighthawk

S.H.I.E.L.D Academy

*whispers* Classes. I knew I was potentially forgetting something.

@Winter Kitten

Dibs on the party rogue.

S.H.I.E.L.D Academy

I cant's wait for Magnus to meet lokison...
"What are you doing on your knees? Not that I mind, but what ARE you doing?"

S.H.I.E.L.D Academy

@knighthawk

I think it's necessary to have Bamf wear something appropriate to Shield Academy orientation. ;D

@Winter Kitten

Consider it done.
Also, this was my original image for Magnus, I made it in heromachine and used MS paint where needed.

S.H.I.E.L.D Academy

BAMF

Magnus Wagner

""You are a god among insects. Never let anyone tell you different.""
- Magneto

_Dossier

Name:

Magnus Wagner

Alias:

Drow

Codename:

BAMF

Gender:

Male

Age:

23

Ethnicity:

Romani Mutant

Place of Origin:

Alternate Earth

Sexuality:

Heterosexual with an avid attraction to physically disfigured females.

_{Ability Profile}

Powers:

Physical mutation: His physiology is unique in several different ways. His bone structure allows him great flexibility. His spine is more flexible than an ordinary human, enabling him to remain in a crouched position for a long time and perform contortionist-type feats without causing any damage to his spine. Bamf's balance and bodily coordination are all enhanced to superhuman levels. He also possesses superhuman dexterity, being able to manipulate items and fence with either hand and his tail. He lacks his fathers prehensile feet but does have five fingers and toes that let him pass for human easier. He has a prehensile tail, allowing him to grab onto objects with relative ease. His tail is strong enough to not only support his body weight, but also lift an adult man completely off the ground at the same time, and is deft enough to fight with while holding a sword or blunt object. His eyes (which are constantly washed in black) grant him a marked degree of heightened night vision.

Black bolt: A mix of his mothers hex/chaos and his fathers teleportation. He fires out a black energy that causes a person or object to teleport in a random direction in a distance equal to one foot per pound. He tried to teleport himself once...it did not end well.

Skills of Note:

Ninjutsu (martial arts)
Ninjutsu (stealth techniques)
Gun-control (Basic familiarity with general small arms)
Magic(k): While a weak skill now, it is to note he keeps a store of occult books and the like, some real, some just to piss his dad off. His superhuman dexterity makes the sleight of hand as easy as breathing but he does also practice a few practical incantations like sewing glyphs into all of his clothes so they will put themselves away.

Psychological Evaluation:

For the most part he is happy go lucky to hide his pain of loosing all the life he had ever known. He has always had a fascination with sleight of hand and stage magic, On quiet nights he loves to curl up with horrible kung-fu movies and a plate of sushi to pass the time away whenever a girl isn't available. Even being the prodigal son of two great mutants and the grandson of even greater mutants he is still a physical mutant, he can never pass in normal society. As such he has a deep seeded hate for 'pretty' mutants who can pass by unseen and will bend over backwards, literally, for those who cant hide themselves. Where his father was a devout Catholic, Magnus has always carried a despise for the church's position on mutants to the point he is a vocal follower of Loki, a 'real god' of Asgard that has put many a hero of earth on their heels. He has a fear of heights from a failed attempt to teleport which made him loose a finger and fall thirty feet.

Physical Evaluation:

5'4" and 150 with a Bruce-Lee frame. He is missing the middle finger on his left hand and has L O K I tattooed on his right hand knuckles. Oh yeah, blue skin with an Egyptian cartouche tattooed on his back, indigo hair and eyes washed in black. Out of uniform, he tends to wear tight clothes like 'body armor' shirts and pants with a nifty buckle but not 'skinnyjeans' more like 'wranglers' tucked into his combat boots on his right thigh he keeps a 'holster' pouch for wallet and the like.

Biography:

In another time and another place the mutants lost at Alcatraz. It became a campaign of slaughter on a planet wide level, In that reality, Kurt wagner and wanda maximoff had a child who was born in bloodshed and forced to fight from the time of a child, in time it became evident that they wouldn't survive so they went to the oldest and most powerful enemy they knew, Apocalypse. They agreed to become his newest horsemen if he got their son to safety, The first mutant agreed and sent the teenager to a reality whose other Aubin-sur matched his own temperament and psychic harmonics. The new Apocalypse understood what had been done with a simple letter tattooed onto the boys back, and handed the boy over to Xaviers school anonymously. This Xavier knew the boys past and did all he could to try and help heal a brief lifetime of war, but healing can't be done if it is unwanted. For years he studied at the academy and learned his lessons to control his powers so they didn't control him but there was too much ill will in his heart to be a member of the x-men. Rather than serve under his 'grandfather' with the brotherhood, there was another option for a mutant.

_Extras

Likes:

• 'unattractive' girls (bbw's, disfigured, physical mutants like him)
• Kung-fu movies
• Stage magic/magicians in general
• Sushi
• Music (his world was very much lacking the arts when double-A's are better used for walkie-talkies instead of radios)

Dislikes

• "Pretty" mutants who can pass for human.
• Church's (Catholic specifically but most Christian temples make his skin crawl)
• War Movies (specifically anything involving WW2)
• Fish & chips, usually too greasy/oily for his taste.
• Silence (not like taking a breather, but that oppressive silence is another one of those things that grate on his nerves. Ironic since he is a stealth combatant, perhaps it is because he so often has had to do dark things in such silence that it bothers him.)

Miscellaneous:

Taught never to rely on any one thing, he keeps a number of tools on hand at all times.
Tanto Located on his left pectoral with a kevlar mesh sheath as an extra measure of defense from heart-shots.
Ninjato Kept on left hip.
Grenades: Never keeping more than two on him at any time in uniform after hearing the story of his grandfather pulling the pins of a dozen soldiers at once. One of the two is a Chaff of nonmagnetic metal flakes meant to scramble electronic measures. The other is known as a Knocker, compressed micro-fine Metal powder used to blow open a door with high kinetic output or stun multiple organic opponents in a 5 foot burst.
Throwing irons: Mistaken for a tin whistle, the hollow tube with razors edge has ten tiny holes to ensure a sucking wound to let an opponent bleed out if organic or hydraulic if he can land the right shot on a mechanical target. He always keeps one on his person in a thigh holster even out of uniform.
Sling: Simple kevlar thong used to hurl a simple fiberglass sphere with enough force to break bone, When he slips a thread through the ring of a grenade, it becomes a twofold weapon to launch the five pound weapon to impact before exploding. This he also keeps on a pocket with a hard rubber ball in civilian attire.
Uniform: A class A-III fabric armor in the make of denim jacket and pants with impact plastics Velcro atop. Can withstand up to .357 at point blank with only broken bones.

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@Winter Kitten

Well Frigga is a motherfucking BAMF and also the cutest sweet-pie at the same time, so I would vote for a retconning of her death - however, it is up to you, o great GM. XD

And I'll send you both a PM. :D

@MiddleEarthRoze

Someone say Bamf?

S.H.I.E.L.D Academy

Magnus Wagner

""You are a god among insects. Never let anyone tell you different.""
- Magneto

_Dossier

Name:

Magnus Wagner

Alias:

Drow

Codename:

BAMF

Gender:

Male

Age:

23

Ethnicity:

Romani Mutant

Place of Origin:

Alternate Earth

Sexuality:

Heterosexual with an avid attraction to physically disfigured females.

_{Ability Profile}

Powers:

Physical mutation: His physiology is unique in several different ways. His bone structure allows him great flexibility. His spine is more flexible than an ordinary human, enabling him to remain in a crouched position for a long time and perform contortionist-type feats without causing any damage to his spine. Bamf's balance and bodily coordination are all enhanced to superhuman levels. He also possesses superhuman dexterity, being able to manipulate items and fence with either hand and his tail. He lacks his fathers prehensile feet but does have five fingers and toes that let him pass for human easier. He has a prehensile tail, allowing him to grab onto objects with relative ease. His tail is strong enough to not only support his body weight, but also lift an adult man completely off the ground at the same time, and is deft enough to fight with while holding a sword or blunt object. His eyes (which are constantly washed in black) grant him a marked degree of heightened night vision.

Black bolt: A mix of his mothers hex/chaos and his fathers teleportation. He fires out a black energy that causes a person or object to teleport in a random direction in a distance equal to one foot per pound. He tried to teleport himself once...it did not end well.

Skills of Note:

Ninjutsu (martial arts)
Ninjutsu (stealth techniques)
Gun-control (Basic familiarity with general small arms)
Magic(k): While a weak skill now, it is to note he keeps a store of occult books and the like, some real, some just to piss his dad off. His superhuman dexterity makes the sleight of hand as easy as breathing but he does also practice a few practical incantations like sewing glyphs into all of his clothes so they will put themselves away.

Psychological Evaluation:

For the most part he is happy go lucky to hide his pain of loosing all the life he had ever known. He has always had a fascination with sleight of hand and stage magic, On quiet nights he loves to curl up with horrible kung-fu movies and a plate of sushi to pass the time away whenever a girl isn't available. Even being the prodigal son of two great mutants and the grandson of even greater mutants he is still a physical mutant, he can never pass in normal society. As such he has a deep seeded hate for 'pretty' mutants who can pass by unseen and will bend over backwards, literally, for those who cant hide themselves. Where his father was a devout Catholic, Magnus has always carried a despise for the church's position on mutants to the point he is a vocal follower of Loki, a 'real god' of Asgard that has put many a hero of earth on their heels. He has a fear of heights from a failed attempt to teleport which made him loose a finger and fall thirty feet.

Physical Evaluation:

5'4" and 150 with a Bruce-Lee frame. He is missing the middle finger on his left hand and has L O K I tattooed on his right hand knuckles. Oh yeah, blue skin with an Egyptian cartouche tattooed on his back, indigo hair and eyes washed in black.

Biography:

In another time and another place the mutants lost at Alcatraz. It became a campaign of slaughter on a planet wide level, In that reality, Kurt wagner and wanda maximoff had a child who was born in bloodshed and forced to fight from the time of a child, in time it became evident that they wouldn't survive so they went to the oldest and most powerful enemy they knew, Apocalypse. They agreed to become his newest horsemen if he got their son to safety, The first mutant agreed and sent the teenager to a reality whose other Aubin-sur matched his own temperament and psychic harmonics. The new Apocalypse understood what had been done with a simple letter tattooed onto the boys back, and handed the boy over to Xaviers school anonymously. This Xavier knew the boys past and did all he could to try and help heal a brief lifetime of war, but healing can't be done if it is unwanted. For years he studied at the academy and learned his lessons to control his powers so they didn't control him but there was too much ill will in his heart to be a member of the x-men. Rather than serve under his 'grandfather' with the brotherhood, there was another option for a mutant.

_Extras

Likes:

• 'unattractive' girls (bbw's, disfigured, physical mutants like him)
• Kung-fu movies
• Stage magic/magicians in general
• Sushi
• Music (his world was very much lacking the arts when double-A's are better used for walkie-talkies instead of radios)

Dislikes

• "Pretty" mutants who can pass for human.
• Church's (Catholic specifically but most Christian temples make his skin crawl)
• War Movies (specifically anything involving WW2)
• Fish & chips, usually too greasy/oily for his taste.
• Silence (not like taking a breather, but that oppressive silence is another one of those things that grate on his nerves. Ironic since he is a stealth combatant, perhaps it is because he so often has had to do dark things in such silence that it bothers him.)

Miscellaneous:

Taught never to rely on any one thing, he keeps a number of tools on hand at all times.
Tanto Located on his left pectoral with a kevlar mesh sheath as an extra measure of defense from heart-shots.
Ninjato Kept on left hip.
Grenades: Never keeping more than two on him at any time in uniform after hearing the story of his grandfather pulling the pins of a dozen soldiers at once. One of the two is a Chaff of nonmagnetic metal flakes meant to scramble electronic measures. The other is known as a Knocker, compressed micro-fine Metal powder used to blow open a door with high kinetic output or stun multiple organic opponents in a 5 foot burst.
Throwing irons: Mistaken for a tin whistle, the hollow tube with razors edge has ten tiny holes to ensure a sucking wound to let an opponent bleed out if organic or hydraulic if he can land the right shot on a mechanical target. He always keeps one on his person in a thigh holster even out of uniform.
Sling: Simple kevlar thong used to hurl a simple fiberglass sphere with enough force to break bone, When he slips a thread through the ring of a grenade, it becomes a twofold weapon to launch the five pound weapon to impact before exploding. This he also keeps on a pocket with a hard rubber ball in civilian attire.
Uniform: A class A-III fabric armor in the make of denim jacket and pants with impact plastics Velcro atop. Can withstand up to .357 at point blank with only broken bones.

I Became a Monster, But Why?!

Interested in playing the 'powerhouse' as either an earth elemental or as a fawn with dreams of minotaurdom.

S.H.I.E.L.D Academy

I'm pondering a failed X-men as a character. Someone who went to Xaviers university but was expelled yet is not quite on the level of x-force or the Brotherhood.

Empire of Bones - Fantasy adventure RP

If you do not mind, I know my thief from before was a bit overly D&D'd so I'd like a second chance with someone beside my rogue.

Gotham City: Shadow of the Bat

Detective Hero really couldn't believe it, here he was in one of the dives of GCDP with the Gordon. He got taken out for a round of shots for catching a crook in an hour after the shooting. It was easier than it sounded.

Three hours ago there was a shooting and he was he closest officer to the scene. The body belonged to a female pimp and cause of death was a 45 to the side. What he saw that no one else did was a twin of the dead woman silently screaming at a worker of the night who was clutching his purse too tightly to simply be afraid of pickpockets.

He touched a patrol officer and had him corner the boy for questioning. A search of is purse turned up the 45, freshly shot, and residue on his hand. A short leap to logic and it was justifiable homicide. All he had to do was claim that she pulled the gun on him, there was a struggle, and it went off into her side. Hero chose to ignore the fact that the pimp had no holster for the 45 and the wallet check on the worker revealed a carry conceal license. He'd rather there be one less pimp on the streets than locking up someone willing to protect themselves.

End of shift and he belted one back with the commissioner himself. The place he had the drink at was a cop dive across the street from a place called "Carradale", it was well known as a criminal place and the brazen act to set up across from the cop bar was a middle finger to the establishment. Suddenly, the door across the street slammed open as a woman screamed while pointing to a man.

"MURDERER!"

Gordon took off after the man into the alley as Hero called for backup and an ambulance. Cops or criminals didn't matter at the moment, there was a death in a public building, the criminals would have to suck it up as the cop walked right in to the body... but he wasn't dead yet! The Carotid was torn to bits with a screwdriver, he was in shock, but he had three minutes to die from bloodloss. The ambulance would never make it.

Semi-pro killer to know anatomy, common enough tool to get on any street corner like a steak knife. The weapon of choice might be a calling card of the killer or a message for why they were killed. He would have to ask the spirit when it left the body.

He approached the woman from just a moment ago and started the line of questions while he waited for the spirit to leave the body. All she was willing to share was that the dead one was Alphonse Sisca and she heard the killer say. "With regards from the Bertinelli family." He took down the notes and got ready to pass them off to the backup when they arrived.