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The Metahuman Revolution (Reboot)

Is it okay if I have multiple characters?

@Hostile

Yes as many as you can handle.

Cold-Blooded [Moving to a New Thread]

Yeah I want this to live!

Summer Camp for Supernaural Teens

I am still here I'm sorry! I forgot to subscribe to this thread sorry!!!

The Life and Times

What class are people going to first? I want to know so I have an idea where to put Rebecca for some interactions.

@Daird

I replied to you just so you know :D

The Metahuman Revolution (Reboot)

Name:
Oliver Jones

Alias:
Supernova

Age:
17

Gender:
Male,

Alignment:
Freedom Fighters.

Skills: Drawing, some fighting training, is good with computers, loves to cook.

Powers:
Plasma manipulation, Supernova is a living star contained within a 17 year old boy, so far the most he can do with his powers are making fireballs in his hand witch he can throw, and the fact that when he loses control he starts burning everything around him, his powers put him on Helios most wanted. (I left a lot of room for power development.)

Equipment:
A power limiter created by Helios, as much as he hates them he's thankful for the device...it gives him some sense of control.

Personality:
Despite his rough past, Oliver is a kid who always has a smile plastered on his face, His heart is much bigger than it should be and despite his destructive powers Oliver hates killing and any time he can avoid it he will. The only time he's dangerous is when he gets pushed to far, threatening his friends would be a good way to turn him from a happy kid to a force of nature.

History:
When Oliver was seven his family was arrested for being Metas, he was very young and was taken in to be used as a lab rat, for 10 years he was kept safe from the world, and he was taught lots of things, they kept him to see how his powers would change. As he grew it became clear that his powers were much more dangerous and possibly useful than when he had first arrived. As he grew he started to become more powerful and less in control of himself. So the genius of his power limiter was invented. When the boy started to get old enough to understand the truth he sought a way to free himself from his captors. His escape was well planed, he waited until he was being moved to a new facility away from the city...just in case. he used a vial of Adrenaline to, at the perfect moment set his powers off and cause a huge explosion. Everyone around him were reduced to ashes in a moment, but Oliver had escaped...He would cry for their deaths later. He made his way to the Freedom Fighters after that...still regretting his means of escape.

Appearance:

His hair and eyes glow with energy constantly.


And when he uses his powers, the limiter somehow makes his clothes immune to his super heat by making it a part of the power.

Other: booyah first one done.

The Metahuman Revolution (Reboot)

Hush

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"Shh..."

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Name:
Artour Sokoloff

Alias:
Hush

Age:
39

Gender:
Male

Alignment:
Freedom Fighters

Skills:
Hush is a skilled sniper and demolitions expert. His specialization lies with long range assassinations and setting up explosive traps. This makes Hush a formidable foe when assaulting a base, as the entire base would have explosive traps set through out it.

Hush is also experienced with computers and close quarters combat. He can easily hack into low security computers, though someone who specializes in it would be able to hack into the computers faster. His close-quarters combat skill isn't something to mess with. Hush has a tendency to stab people in their necks to quiet them. This got him his name when he "accidentally" stabbed someone in the neck during Helios' training camp.

Hush can also stab people in the neck with a plastic knife.

Powers:
Hush has no powers that he's aware of.

Equipment:
Orlov .50
The Orlov .50 is a large sniper rifle that fires a large .50 caliber round at high speeds with brutal accuracy. The sniper only takes one round at a time. For that reason alone, Helios had phased out the Orlov with a completely different sniper.

Hush carries around Full-Metal-Jacket and Armour-Piercing rounds with him for his sniper rifle.

Kuznetsov
The Kuznetsov is a long blade made out of an experimental alloy. Due to its alloy and shape, the blade can easily stab through the weak parts of an armour. Also due to the shape, the blade can't chop through armour.

Scavenged Armour
Hush had scavenged various parts for his armour. His helmet gives various tactical displays and it has a flashlight on the side of it. His chest-piece carries many rounds for the Orlov on it. The rest of his armour doesn't really do much, besides protect him.

"Cuttlefish"
The large cloak on Hush's back is Cuttlefish. Cuttlefish is a large cloak made out of an experimental fibre. It can self-repair given enough time (generally 3 days if almost completely destroyed, 4 hours for bullet holes) and recharges over time. It changes colour based on the surrounding location of Hush, making him nearly invisible when he stays still in prone. The cloak has one more special effect. The cloak can turn the user almost perfectly invisible for around 20 seconds. This expends all of Cuttlefish's energy, so it becomes unusable for the next few hours.

Personality:
Hush is pragmatic. He'll easily surrender if he has no escape option. He's rather unfazed by shooting other people. He offers large amounts of wisdom to other people, though most of this wisdom is rather enigmatic.

He often attacks people "for being too loud". He becomes extremely irrational when this loudness comes. Nobody knows what this loudness is, but it caused him to stab someone else in the throat.

History:
Hush was born into a regular family in Arcadia. His father was a contractor for Helios. Hush felt the need to do the same, so he joined Helios when he was around 18. It was one of the training camps for their specialized guard. It was just another name for their private military.

Hush went through the camp with extreme ease. He had specialized in the explosives division. Every challenge, he completed. Every target, he hit. He was going to be one of Helios' specialists who were only called out for extreme missions. Emphasis on "going to be".

On the last day of the camp, they were all given plastic knives to practice close quarters combat. Hush heard a strange sound. It wasn't like anything he had ever heard. He didn't like this sound. The sound hurt him. The sound felt like a thousand needles entering his ear. Hush looked around, and realized where the sound came from. Hush stabbed the man next to him right in the neck. Everyone was shocked. Half because the usually calm Hush had a psychotic breakdown, the other half because he just stabbed some guy in the neck with a plastic knife meant not to stab people.

Hush would have been pardoned, except for the person he stabbed being a big shot of Helios' son. Hush was sent to be executed. They stabbed him many times. They cut deep into his flesh. They injected poison into him until his heart stopped beating. Finally, they threw him out into the harsh rocks of the mountain.

Something didn't want Hush to die. It was the noise. The noise woke Hush up again. It woke him up again and again. When he would die, the noise would wake him up. Hush just wanted the noise to stop. He stood up and began to walk in a single direction.

At the end of his walk, Hush saw a small facility. Right outside of the facility, Hush saw a man with a sniper rifle guarding it. Hush crept up behind him and placed his hands around the neck of the man. One of the noises stopped, but there was still more noise. Hush took the man's sniper rifle and entered the facility.

The facility was relatively unguarded. Anyone who entered faced the blunt trauma of a sniper rifle. With each death, Hush felt the sound getting quieter and quieter. It still persisted, though. Hush entered where the last room was. Inside were two scientists. One tried to press the alarm. Their head met with a large .50 caliber bullet. Hush went to go kill the other scientist, but the sound stopped.

There was no more sound. Hush could be in peace. His sense of reality set in and he realized that he needed to either kill the scientist or make them shut up. He picked up the scientist and shoved him into a locker. Hush went over to see what they were working on. A weird cloak and some sort of sword. Hush took them both with him. He grabbed a first aid kit and dressed his wounds.

While leaving, Hush realized he needed some sort of clothing to keep his identity secret. He stole various parts of the dead people's armour and he left. He walked for a long time. People assumed he was a specialist on patrol due to the way he looked, so they just ended up giving him free food and supplies. He ended up at the Emerald Coast. The people there also thought he was a specialist. A group of guerrillas kidnapped him and from there, Hush became a member of the Freedom Fighters.

Appearance:
Hush stands at 5'11". Without his armour, he weighs around 175 pounds. His body is filled with scars and his face is the same.

Other:
Viva la revolution.

@SilverDawn

I'm gonna go ahead and say accepted here.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

I also return!

The Life and Times

So how is everyone?

The Life and Times

Rebecca's eyebrows shot up when Gabriel spoke. "Wait a minute. You're cursed? If you give me some details, I could try to lift it. As for the whole wicked part, I wouldn't be surprised if I already have that reputation. Kinda comes with the territory of being a Mortifero witch."

She took a bite of her pancakes and waited for him to respond. If it really was a curse, she had to at least try to break it. Might get rid of the stereotype of Mortiferos being alone in the basement surrounded by blood, skulls, and corpses.

@Daird

Gabriel watched her carefully and when she mentioned wanting to know more about his curse it lifted his heart some, here was someone who truly wished to help others. Gabriel smiled a tiny bit, "I'm sorry I didn't mean to confuse you...I'm not cursed...at least not in the way of magic..." He pulled up his sleeve on his right arm, "I'm cursed by birth..."

Gabriel allowed his arm to slowly shift until it was black and covered in beautiful black Draconic scales and sharpened claws that could shred through armor, "I am a Black Dragon..." He looked her in the eyes, "An abomination to nature..." He let his arm go back to normal, "But...if that doesn't bother you... Its been a while since I had someone to talk with during breakfast..."

@Daird

The Life and Times

Rebecca had overslept, so it was a surprise when she woke up to sunlight streaming through her dorm room windows. Oh, crap. I think I'm late! She groggily leaned over to check the alarm clock she'd forgotten to set. Thankfully, there was still enough time to get to class and even get some food. If she hurried.

Healing magic was far from her forte, but with a quick whisper, she managed to remove the last vestiges of sleep from her body. She selected a dark green top and blue jeans for her clothing and went down to the cafeteria for breakfast.

Most of the food was sub-standard for cafeteria food, and that was saying something, but the pancakes were usually palatable, so that's what she got. Looking around, she noticed that there was a black-haired boy sitting all by his lonesome. She felt that nobody should have to eat alone, so she sat down beside him. "Hey there. Can't recall ever seeing you around here."

@Daird

Gabriel watched the others in the cafeteria with sharp eyes, there were people talking, people flirting and people who looked even more antisocial than himself. Gabriel took a bite of his pop tart and thought about how he was going to scour the ancient Norse section in the library for something about the huntsmen.

When the girl sat in front of him his initial reaction was surprise, it was rare that someone sat with him, when it was outted to the whole school that Gabriel was a black Dragon, anyone with knowledge of the old legends avoided him like he was the plague. Gabriel stared at her for a moment before speaking, "Yeah...people tend to avoid me..." He sounded almost hurt in his voice, "You shouldn't sit with me...people will start saying bad stuff about you...they'll think your wicked...or cursed."