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2 yrs ago
Current Heh... honestly didn't think I would ever be back on here... but here I am again. LoL. For those of you who spoke to me before, my life has gotten Soo much better.
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5 yrs ago
Sorry everyone. Work is killing me. I will reply as soon as I can
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5 yrs ago
Trying to come out of hiatus.... God this is hard. Really having trouble coming up with plots.
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5 yrs ago
I guess I'm getting off here now. It's been fun.
6 yrs ago
Ok.... hell week is over. I'm going to buckle down and get replies up. Sorry for the delays.
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........*falls asleep in the corner to wait*

Thanks to my Ex, I fear I know far too many theories not to become annoying.
I think I'll save Nikita... Just in case.
Micah Tophet
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Appearance:

Personality:
Micah is twitchy, pessimistic, and tends to be a smart ass. He doesn't mind chatting, or ranting, but always keeps one eye open on anyone around.

Bio: Micah had been a paranoid prepper conspiracy theorist since his teenage years when his parents mysteriously disappeared one day. Left alone, and desperate, Micah took to the internet to learn anything and everything he could, but inevitably began seeing strange patterns in everything, only solidifying his belief that something wasn't right. He quickly became adept at computers, learning to hack and program with the skills of a pro. He tried to learn other skills most preppers had, with the whole wilderness survival, and weapons training, and all, but never made it very far. There was always something else to read, or see, or download. Some new trail to follow.

He had managed to get himself an abandoned building to squat in, stealing electricity from the neighboring building, and currently spends most of his time in the dark room, typing and clicking away at his laptop, greedily downloading everything he could on prepping, surviving, and the conspiracy theories he followed.

Power:control over darkness.
Likes: pizza rolls, mountain dew, knives, and music
Dislikes: people in general, the government, racists, sexists, homophobs, rednecks, police, celebrities, sheeple.... Eh, people in general...
Family:none
Friends:none
Sentimental Attachment: a 22 pearl handled two shot pistol his dad bought him when he was 12.
Weapon: the pistol, a hunting knife, a hatchet, a machete, two 9mm Sccy pistols.
Other: a top of the line laptop, a small collection of external hard drives, a hammock, and clothes that all fit in a hiking pack that usually remains packed.... Just in case.
Would it be ok if I keep the initial accident, and simply not have her know what happened?
Cs
Name: Nikita Stryker
Gender: female
Age: 18
Appearance:


Personality: after the accident, and the apparent second chance at life, Nikita has aquirred a sick sense of humor. She can be a bit rough to talk to sometimes, and doesn't apologise for it, but even when insulting someone, she usually tries to do it in a comical way. Laughter is her default defense against pain and depression.

Nikita used to make friends fairly easily, not being particular to any click of people. After being rejected by her parents, however, she had developed some trust issues. She has done well at working out of those since arriving at the school, but new people still make her nervous.

Nikita has a quick wit, and a forked tongue in a good mood, but when she is left alone and bored for too long, she tends to brood on her past and her possible death. It's pretty easy to tell when she is in one of those moods too, as she says very little to anyone.

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Power: "Ghosting" turning invisible/intangible
Likes:
[laughing]
[Flirting]
[Smoking]
[Drinking]
[Going places she shouldn't be]
[Horseback riding]

Dislikes:
[chores]
[people with no sense of humor]
[younger kids]
[bullies]
[boredom]
[lectures]

Family: only mother, and disowned by her
Friends: none
Sentimental Attachment: none
Weapon: random blades she has aquirred, a 9mm
History:

Nikita was raised on a wannabe farm, in the middle of the BFE Texas to a pair of overly Christian parents that wished they were farmers. Her father had always wanted a boy, so when they had a girl, and couldn't have anymore, Nikita's father put her in that role instead. She grew up tending to the animals, which included a dozen chickens, a pair of geese, a pig, a turkey, a sheep, a horse (the only animal that was actually hers), and 8 dogs. She was also taught to hunt and fish, as her father's way of trying to bond. It didn't work for him, and he eventually quit going,, but she continued. She was homeschooled, isolated, and miserable. Luckily, her mother was a former highschool teacher, so her education was exceptional. Unfortunately, once the chores and homework were done, Nikita had nothing to do. Nikita used this time to explore the nearly untouched wilderness of the middle of Texas. She used to pretend she was a warrior princess, using sticks as swords, as she ran through forests and across the dry open plains.

When her father died, her mother sold all the animals, and began to teach again at a school nearly an hour away. Unable to teach her anymore, her mother was forced to enroll Nikita in the school she was teaching at. It pained her mother to do it, but it was the highlight of Nikita's life. She didn't get to hang out with her friends, which she made quickly, but every day at school was like a social club for her. She made friends with everyone who would talk to her, adopted click stereotypes, settled on a mix of Country and Goth, and settled in as the class clown, though maintained her straight A average.

Then the accident happened. Nikita was leaving school one day, laughing and joking with her friends. One of the school buses lost control and plowed into the small group of girls. And slamming them into the side wall of the school. Nikita remembered nothing after the initial touch of the bus, except for a vague feeling of fear and peace at the same time.

It took two days before she became self aware enough to try to wake up, and when she did, she found herself unhurt, laying on the ground in front of the damaged wall of the school. With grim fascination, Nikita watched as people's reactions to her being alive changed. Most were relieved... At first. Then as time went on, the shock wore off, and her powers began to manifest more often, things changed for the worst. They became scared of her, resentful, some even hated her for surviving while all her friends died. The hardest part, however, was when her mother stopped being able to hide how she felt.

One night, after a brutal day at school of being shunned, mocked, teased, and flat out insulted, Nikita broke into tears as she spilled everything to her mother. Instead of comforting her daughter, she began defending the other students. It was the last straw for Nikita, and she left her house that night, never to return. She took what little she could fit in her camping backpack, and headed in the vague direction of north east. She had wondered the woods long enough to know how to survive, but had no money. She taught herself how to shoplift, using her powers only in desperation, or on the few times she almost got caught. She ran into trouble a few times, being a young girl, alone, wondering the streets at night, but between her powers and her gun, she managed to keep herself alive
I think I'm game for this, as an OC. One of three powers.
1) I have a character that is basically the unknown daughter of Venom. As she is developed, she becomes infused with the symbiot, so it's not two entities, just her with living blood. I've played her as a budding x-man before, and kind of miss it.
2) someone like Kitty Pride, but who turns into a ghost. (Possession, telekinetics, normal ghost story stuff)
3) control of shadows and darkness, including making them solid.

I'm assuming since I'm still seeing this, you're still taking?
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