MysT3CH
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Life is what happens when you're busy making other plans.
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Life is what happens when you're busy making other plans.
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Well, if memory serves... the whole 'power form' thing didn't really start until the later PR interpretations, with the exception of the black ranger who was eventually able to don the same gold shoulder armor the green ranger wore over his suit...
/endramble
But sweet! :)
Here's what they all look like (sorry lily, you're on you're own with the female white ranger suit. I didn't draw these.
).
/endramble
But sweet! :)
Here's what they all look like (sorry lily, you're on you're own with the female white ranger suit. I didn't draw these.
).Nice, i added images of what i had in mind for his suit. It's basically the same in design, albiet more armor oriented , think it gives more of a modern/alien tech feel to it. Especially since they always used clanging metal sounds whenever the suits were struck in the show back in the day.
Let me know what you think?
(There are similar images of the other colors if anyone is interested.)
Let me know what you think?
(There are similar images of the other colors if anyone is interested.)
Name: Avis Thierry Lancaster "ATL"
Ranger Color: Black
Age: 18
Personality: Although generally taciturn and introverted among strangers, Avis is best described as thrill seeking and outgoing. He is full of contradictions, yet rarely a hypocrite, and never willingly so. Priding himself on his creed of honesty and devotion, Avis possesses an supernatural degree of determination. Once he makes up his mind to accomplish something, he literally stops at nothing until he has done so. Those who are close to him often claim he possesses a radiant personality, and that he is often capable unintentionally imprinting his moods onto others.
While the emotionless or grim look that usually lines his face my suggest otherwise, Avis is in actuality a deeply loving and protective individual. Something which causes him to immediately hate any person or thing that causes harm to those he cares for. As well as resent those that cause needless suffering. Interestingly, Avis also possesses a heavy cynical outlook on life. As a self-proclaimed atheist, he often questions the motivations of God in relation to tragic events.
What should be made note of however, is his alternate personality when enraged. While he is often understanding, sympathetic and well disciplined as a norm, Avis is known to became a pseudo maniac when angered beyond control. When enraged to this degree, Avis has been seen to be vastly stubborn, unrelenting and unforgiving. As well as a profound sadist in regards to the target of his rage, wishing only to inflict the most suffering upon said individual as quickly as possible. While this darker side of him can be helpful within combat situations, his judgement usually also becomes heavily clouded. Thus causing him to make frequent poor choices with little regard for himself or others. Severely harming his target or an extreme show of affection by a loved one are usually the only things that will immediately calm him down when in this state.
Description: Standing at five feet eleven and a half inches, with a deceptive weight of a hundred and eighty-four pounds. Avis is an brown eyed African-American male with an athletically slim build and caramel complexion. He is often considered to be possess an attractive and boyishly handsome face, which is usually kept smooth and clean shaven. With his black hair styled in a low leveled baber cut, complete with brushed in waves.
His body, which possesses well defined musculature due to years of competitive wrestling, features a well cut six pack about his core, average sized yet firmly solid pectorals and excellently defined arms. While his triceps are the most noticeably defined sections of his arms, his biceps, when flexed, are as equally well built. Avis' legs are also well defined, and are best described as "a runner's legs". As they possess well built thigh and calf muscles. Avis' eyes are dark brown in color and he has petite ears, which he was often teased about in his youth.
Background Information: Avis Thierry Lancaster was born and raised in the city of Angel Grove. His mother, Marie, was a Belgium native who moved to the states after marrying his father, Tristan. Because of this, Avis was raised to be bilingual. Thus, became fluent in both English and French at a very young age. Sadly, Avis' father, who was a police constable within the city, died saving his mother after a fire had burnt down their home. As if this wasn't enough, Marie soon after became suicidal due to depression and stepped out in front of a bus.
Hence, Avis was forced to endure a rough life under the care of his now drunken and abusive uncle, Dune. Still, despite the years of bullying, beatings and neglect, Avis went on to become the wrestling champion and valedictorian of his graduating year. Recently, Avis began working with the local electrical company, in hopes of learning the trade.
Additional Information: The idea behind Avis is that he's supposed to be the 'big brother' of the group. Someone who has the potential to lead, yet is unable to due to his inability to control his rage. My aim is have him be the type of ranger who possesses an exceptional aptitude of skill, but never allows himself to live up to his potential out of fear of his own capabilities.
Ranger Color: Black
Age: 18
Personality: Although generally taciturn and introverted among strangers, Avis is best described as thrill seeking and outgoing. He is full of contradictions, yet rarely a hypocrite, and never willingly so. Priding himself on his creed of honesty and devotion, Avis possesses an supernatural degree of determination. Once he makes up his mind to accomplish something, he literally stops at nothing until he has done so. Those who are close to him often claim he possesses a radiant personality, and that he is often capable unintentionally imprinting his moods onto others.
While the emotionless or grim look that usually lines his face my suggest otherwise, Avis is in actuality a deeply loving and protective individual. Something which causes him to immediately hate any person or thing that causes harm to those he cares for. As well as resent those that cause needless suffering. Interestingly, Avis also possesses a heavy cynical outlook on life. As a self-proclaimed atheist, he often questions the motivations of God in relation to tragic events.
What should be made note of however, is his alternate personality when enraged. While he is often understanding, sympathetic and well disciplined as a norm, Avis is known to became a pseudo maniac when angered beyond control. When enraged to this degree, Avis has been seen to be vastly stubborn, unrelenting and unforgiving. As well as a profound sadist in regards to the target of his rage, wishing only to inflict the most suffering upon said individual as quickly as possible. While this darker side of him can be helpful within combat situations, his judgement usually also becomes heavily clouded. Thus causing him to make frequent poor choices with little regard for himself or others. Severely harming his target or an extreme show of affection by a loved one are usually the only things that will immediately calm him down when in this state.
Description: Standing at five feet eleven and a half inches, with a deceptive weight of a hundred and eighty-four pounds. Avis is an brown eyed African-American male with an athletically slim build and caramel complexion. He is often considered to be possess an attractive and boyishly handsome face, which is usually kept smooth and clean shaven. With his black hair styled in a low leveled baber cut, complete with brushed in waves.
His body, which possesses well defined musculature due to years of competitive wrestling, features a well cut six pack about his core, average sized yet firmly solid pectorals and excellently defined arms. While his triceps are the most noticeably defined sections of his arms, his biceps, when flexed, are as equally well built. Avis' legs are also well defined, and are best described as "a runner's legs". As they possess well built thigh and calf muscles. Avis' eyes are dark brown in color and he has petite ears, which he was often teased about in his youth.
Background Information: Avis Thierry Lancaster was born and raised in the city of Angel Grove. His mother, Marie, was a Belgium native who moved to the states after marrying his father, Tristan. Because of this, Avis was raised to be bilingual. Thus, became fluent in both English and French at a very young age. Sadly, Avis' father, who was a police constable within the city, died saving his mother after a fire had burnt down their home. As if this wasn't enough, Marie soon after became suicidal due to depression and stepped out in front of a bus.
Hence, Avis was forced to endure a rough life under the care of his now drunken and abusive uncle, Dune. Still, despite the years of bullying, beatings and neglect, Avis went on to become the wrestling champion and valedictorian of his graduating year. Recently, Avis began working with the local electrical company, in hopes of learning the trade.
Additional Information: The idea behind Avis is that he's supposed to be the 'big brother' of the group. Someone who has the potential to lead, yet is unable to due to his inability to control his rage. My aim is have him be the type of ranger who possesses an exceptional aptitude of skill, but never allows himself to live up to his potential out of fear of his own capabilities.
can i reserve the black ranger ( or red)?
I'll get a cs up once I'm done physio
I'll get a cs up once I'm done physio
I'll toss in my hat.
High above Metropolis City
15:36
Clouds. White and thick, they rushed passed him, obscuring his vision as he continued his fall. Although it was brief, a smile then lined the lips of the blue and red blur as a bout of dew momentarily splattered against his skin. Causing a calmness to fill his being as the he committed the feeling to memory. It was only after the sensation of water rolling over his face had been ripped away, that Conner realized he had both exited the cloud, and closed his eyes. Hence, it was as he reopened them, arms still spread out to his sides, that he suddenly noticed a series of melodic tones.
At first, he stirred. Twisting around as to face the earth he now hurtled towards in an attempt to sate his curiosity. Brown eyes scanning the skies in search of the source of the sound. Thus, when J'onn's voice subsequently reached him, the teen relaxed. Admittedly disappointed by the realization that the sound had been purely telepathic.
Annoyance filled his face.
Unlike most, if not all of the heroes that he knew of, Conner had not been 'present' on that day. Hence, all he knew was what little the others had been willing to tell him. Which, given that most of them often avoided the topic, wasn't much beyond what was known to the public. White Martians attacked, they fought back... Superman fell.
While he hadn't noticed, having fallen prey to his idle thoughts, Conner now stood suspended in mid-air. Fists balled into tight fists at his side as a private thought seemed to eat away at him from within, given form only through the pained expression which had come to sit upon his face. It deepened as he raised his left hand as to look at the ring upon his index finger. Without further hesitation, he placed a thumb against the face of the ring. Remaining motionless as a mass of light begun to envelop his being, prompting the environment around him to quickly begin to fade away.
15:36
Clouds. White and thick, they rushed passed him, obscuring his vision as he continued his fall. Although it was brief, a smile then lined the lips of the blue and red blur as a bout of dew momentarily splattered against his skin. Causing a calmness to fill his being as the he committed the feeling to memory. It was only after the sensation of water rolling over his face had been ripped away, that Conner realized he had both exited the cloud, and closed his eyes. Hence, it was as he reopened them, arms still spread out to his sides, that he suddenly noticed a series of melodic tones.
At first, he stirred. Twisting around as to face the earth he now hurtled towards in an attempt to sate his curiosity. Brown eyes scanning the skies in search of the source of the sound. Thus, when J'onn's voice subsequently reached him, the teen relaxed. Admittedly disappointed by the realization that the sound had been purely telepathic.
Annoyance filled his face.
Unlike most, if not all of the heroes that he knew of, Conner had not been 'present' on that day. Hence, all he knew was what little the others had been willing to tell him. Which, given that most of them often avoided the topic, wasn't much beyond what was known to the public. White Martians attacked, they fought back... Superman fell.
While he hadn't noticed, having fallen prey to his idle thoughts, Conner now stood suspended in mid-air. Fists balled into tight fists at his side as a private thought seemed to eat away at him from within, given form only through the pained expression which had come to sit upon his face. It deepened as he raised his left hand as to look at the ring upon his index finger. Without further hesitation, he placed a thumb against the face of the ring. Remaining motionless as a mass of light begun to envelop his being, prompting the environment around him to quickly begin to fade away.
Yippie! I'll have a post up tonight. :D
Revised SB once again.
The tense shift is cause i copied half of that from the wikia, didnt feel like rexwrtting it. I'll change that up though.
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