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Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG Season 2- New Horizons (Closed)

Location: Lost Haven 10:42AM... Lost Haven University.

Alexander stood outside of the University. He held his backpack in one hand and a briefcase in the other as he continued to just stare at the wreckage that was his work. "You have got to be kidding me." was all the words that came out of his mouth as he seemed to drop his briefcase feeling it land next to him and lean up against his leg. The last two months he had spent in Japan, China, and all over the Asian continent training, and learning even more Martial Arts, as well as participating in a few tournaments. But this is what happened at home. So much chaos, and destruction, because of what? Jealousy? Anger? It didn't matter to Alex he had very important books in that mess and would just have to hope they weren't destroyed.

"You okay Professor?" a female voice would ask as he looked behind him to see a young redheaded girl there looking up at him. She was in her school attire even though the school was closed for obvious reasons. "I just came to grab some things that the Police found. Did they not find anything you asked them to look for?" She would ask in her young and naive high pitched voice.

"I didn't ask them to look for anything. I suppose I am fine, thank you Christina for asking; I honestly had no idea this happened." Alex frowned as his eyebrows indented towards each other. Turning around he gave Christina a nod as he started to walk away. A sigh leaving him as he did, obviously there was disappointment, but more so mourning for all the artifacts he knew he probably lost from the chaos and destruction.

Location: Downtown Lost Haven 3:23PM

Posters were up all over town plenty of people had come to challenge Alex because of them. The posters read: Challenge the master to a fight, win, get $5000. Entry fee:$50.
He had already gone through 5 fights and now he faced a student. Alexander sighed as he looked across from him, he was hoping that he was going to get someone who could actually challenge him, but thus far he had dominated every single person who had stepped up. Alex looked at the boy who had his fists up in street clothes. A leather jacket on and ripped faded jeans. His name was Ryan. He had failed Alex's history class last semester, and obviously saw it as a way to finally get to 'hit his teacher' and 'make him pay'. But Ryan just showed up and had not seen what happened to the other 5.

The bell rang. The fight began, Alex quickly closed distance on Ryan who would try to throw a left hook, only to find his wrist being grabbed. Alex, with the hold on Ryan's wrist, would pull Ryan towards him landing a palm right into Ryan's solar plexus. Ryan let out a gasp as he tried to get air into his lungs. But Alexander was in complete control. He quickly swept his leg to force Ryan to begin to fall backwards. But that wasn't enough, Alex would get 3 solid and strong jabs in before Ryan hit the ground. 2 to the chest and one to the face causing Ryan's nose to start to bleed. As Alex began to walk away Ryan yelled out, "I'm not done!" he would be trying his best to get up and Alex simply shook his head.

"You are done Ryan. Go home." he would say, but Ryan charged him now swinging wildly. Every punch thrown was dodged rather easily. It was only a couple of seconds before Alex decided he needed to end it. He would dodge a right hook by moving his head back and to the right, as he moved his hand came down to chop right into Ryan's kidney. Ryan screamed out in pain, but he didn't have much time to scream as another palm went into his solar plexus once again. The sound of someone trying to catch their breath could be heard only for a moment, Alex followed up with an elbow to the jaw. Wrapping the arm that had just elbowed Ryan, Alex had Ryan's head in his arm, he would kick out Ryan's ankle now forcing him to start to fall, only for Alex to push down on his face to push Ryan's face into the mat as he shadow punched Ryan's head about 10 times before saying, "It's over. Go home."

Alex stood up and bowed to Ryan who was struggling to just move now. "Ice and rest your injuries. You should not have anything broken do not worry." Alex said as he walked back to his chair and sighed. "Is there anyone that can actually challenge me and give me a good fight?" he'd say just loud enough that a few of his trainees could hear him. His boredom was evident, he was supposed to spend his day writing down a few thoughts on the artifacts he had at the school. But there went that idea, so here he was, fighting all comers, the original plan only to fight 2 people. But he had nothing better to do the rest of the day. "What a drag" he'd say to himself.

Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG Season 2- New Horizons (Closed)

Alexander Brodrcik

Character you have created: Alexander Brodrick

Alias: Vereth (Short for Verethagna)

Speech Color: Bold and Italics speech

Character Alignment: Walking the line

Identity: Secret (Not because he hides it but because he doesn't tend to get on the news or become well known).

Character Personality: Alex tends to be quite the character, he is outgoing but often bored with random conversations. Usually looking for whatever will stimulate him next he will travel around the city looking for ANYTHING to keep him occupied. He likes to get drunk and get in brawls often to test his strength. However, he is also someone who can't stand to see a good person getting hurt or being taken advantage of. So he became a hero so he could take law into his own hands and serve out what he saw was the right type of justice. Even if it's just some kids trying to do shrooms, he will deal with them with his own particular brand of justice. He is usually an easy going guy aside from the justice and brawls, he tends to just want to train, relax, or have his brain be stimulated.

Uniform/costume: None, he fights in his regular attire.

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Origin Info/Details: Alex's parents were archaeologists, one day though while they were in China trying to set up a dig site, they were murdered by a mysterious group. A group of 8 wandering monks came by to try and save them but it was too late. Alex; however, was still alive along with his mother. They would take them both in trying to care for them both. But his mother would die from her wounds eventually. Alex would then be raised as a part of the traveling group of monks. Being trained how to fight with them. They were the ones who taught him about Chi, and about resiliency.

While on the road, he would be constantly training, each monk had a different fighting style that he would learn. But they would find out that he was far better than even they expected, he would master almost half of the group's fighting styles by the time he was 10. So they began to travel with him to ancient temples and areas to have him test himself against other fighters. His fists and legs became stronger and stronger. Everywhere Alex and the monks would go they would stay until Alex had mastered the Martial Art of that area. Soon Alex was the one teaching them. Still seeing them as his masters though he would continue to travel with them. But in his lack of knowledge from being a youth, there was a point where they were in a Japanese temple. Alex, who was told not to mess with an area that was said to be 'cursed' in the temple, would start to practice his chi around that area. The sigils around him lit up and would nearly kill him with high amounts of Chi entering into his body.

After recovering he found out that he could control the hardiness of his extremities, and he could use that as a way to strengthen himself even further. Because of this he would ask to test himself against more and more people, until one day his match was televised. A relative, recognized the name being called and would look into it. She (His aunt) would find out who he was and would try to take him away from the monks. But Alex refused to go. His aunt would allow him to stay with the Monks on one condition, that he would get a proper education. So he stayed with them getting an education from the most expensive places his aunt could find and pay for. It took awhile but he was able to catch up to where he was supposed to be, and then he excelled even further.

Thanks to the monks training, he is constantly walking around with weights around his arms and legs so he is always feeling like he is training in some way. He takes these off when he is getting serious. If he knows he is fighting he will wrap his hands with bandages that have cushions at the knuckles to help soften the impacts as to not hurt the other person TOO badly.

Now, he is a College Professor teaching Archaeology (Like his parents), Mysticism, History, and Anthropology. He is fluent in Chinese, Japanese, and English.

Hero Type:
Muscle
Energy (Chi) (Ancient Chi)
Acrobat

Power Level:
City level

Powers:
Chi: He can use chi to heighten his senses, and his physical abilities, causing them to becoming close to superhuman (Not like Superman strength or DBZ strength)
Ancient Chi: He doesn't know that it is this ancient chi he has control over, but he uses this to harden his extremities to be as hard as stone, and at it's max use, steel. (Using this over a long period of time will make him feel more drained, so he can't just have it on all the time).
Attributes (Select one at each category):

Height: 6'3''

Weight: 185lbs

Strength Level:
Everyday life: Human Strength
While fighting without chi: 1-5 tons
Fighting with chi 10 ton

Speed/Reaction Timing Level: 20
Without weights: 40
Without Weights and Chi: 60

Endurance at MAXIMUM Effort:
3-4 Hours
With Chi:1-2 Hours

Agility:
Normal: 5x
With chi: 10x

Intelligence: Genius

Fighting Skill: Mastered

Resources:

Average (Has a rich Aunt, and a library)

Weaknesses:
Long Range attacks: He is a close range fighter, so if kept at a distance, he is almost useless.
Torso: Even if he hardens his extremities with the ancient Chi, he can still be stabbed, shot, and hurt by hitting his torso.
Exhaustion/Habit: When using the Ancient Chi, he will become exhausted if he keeps it up continuously, often this leads to him turning it off and on like someone flicking a light switch, so one might be able to catch him off guard in a fight while it is off.
Regular Human: He is a regular human, other than the chi, and his way of fighting, there isn't much that would separate him from others in how he can be killed.

Supporting Characters:
The 8 Monks (IF THEY ARE ALIVE. DUN, DUN, DUNNNNN)
Ex Wife: Amber Law
Aunt: Tiffany Brodrick
Girlfriend: Alyssa Fara
(More to add if I can think of them if that's okay)

Do you know how to post pictures on RPG boards?:
I think so?

Sample Post: (Hope this is good enough)

Alex simply smirked, here he was again, a young man like him getting into a fight with some group of bikers at a bar. Some would call him insane, others would say he had a death wish. However, in reality, he just was bored and needed something to do. So he traveled to an area of downtown that he knew there was never anything good happening just so he could see what he could stir up. Man did he know how to pick his fights. He stood looking at the 3 bikers in front of him, they were demanding an apology for him 'accidentally' spilling his beer on one of them and on the pool table they were using.

Alex shrugged "I'm sorry, I don't think I really owe an apology to someone who is so big and stupid that he can't realize that he was the one in my way." He'd act like he was starting to turn around knowing the exact reaction such a comment would get him. He felt a hand grab his shoulder as he turned back around looking at the three bikers, they wore their leather jackets that were decorated in biker memorabilia, 2 of them had a 1%er patch on. It didn't seem to bother Alex as he looked up at the biggest one, the big man stared at him with anger in his green eyes as he got just close enough that his beer belly was touching Alex.

Alex didn't care what the man was saying, he had already tuned him out before he started talking, instead Alex gave him a slight shove. "I'm sorry, but your beer gut is making me very uncomfortable. Especially when it is touching me, I would rather not know where that has been and I would much rather not get some disease from you." Alex would say it with a smart-ass tone as he began to turn away. He heard the sound of a pool stick being picked up. Alex grinned as he heard the floor boards creak under the weight of the man who was now pushing down with his back foot as he began to swing. It seemed all too slow for Alex, in fact, it was too slow. It was too easy. He simply ducked as the stick went right over the top of him. Shooting back up Alex would wrap an arm around the man's arm as a short jab with two fingers would go into the man's armpit forcing his arm to try and come down. His other hand would come down from being wrapped around the man's upper arm to hit the man's elbow with an open palm causing the arm to stiffen up. Thanks to that, the arm wouldn't give in for when Alex used it, putting his back into the man's body and flipping the man over his shoulder. The floor would seem to crack from the impact. But Alex still had a hold of his arm, but it wouldn't take long, it was a simple forceful twist that would send a loud cracking sound throughout the bar.

The other two men instantly would try to jump into action as their friend writhed in pain. The first one came running up but would find an open palm right to the chest, then to the stomach, then to the side, only to be followed up with an elbow to the nose. Alex did this quickly and in one fluid motion as he spun around the man he just elbowed, using his foot Alex kicked int the man's Patella tendon causing him to go down onto that knee. The next one would come charging, only to get a kick in the hip stopping him in his tracks, that kick was instantly followed up with another to the ankle and then to the side of the knee. This time though Alex would grab the 3rd man's head as he was falling and shove it into the back of the second man's (The one who was kneeling) head. Blood spouted from the third man's nose as the force that he shoved with was hard enough to cause the 2nd man to fall over unconscious. The 3rd man holding his nose would turn around to an elbow to the jaw causing him to collapse on the bar next to him.

"Sorry about that. But I was not the aggressor. So don't let this come back on me. Okay?" Alex said to the bartender who looked on in shock and horror. Alex reaching into his pocket and pulled out a wad of currency, dropping it on the counter. "This should help with any damages. Thanks for being a great host. Sorry for the problems these gentlemen caused." a grin would appear on his face as he spoke it was as if it was showing he wasn't sorry at all. In fact one would be able to say that there was no feelings of sorrow, or remorse in his face at all.

Theme song: youtube.com/watch?v=BwBKjK7Xik0
Jk.. here is the real Theme song
youtube.com/watch?v=O0M5D5OA-d4

Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG Season 2- New Horizons (Closed)

Character you have created: Alexander Brodrick

Alias: Vereth (Short for Verethagna)

Speech Color: Bold and Italics speech

Character Alignment: Walking the line

Identity: Secret (Not because he hides it but because he doesn't tend to get on the news or become well known).

Character Personality: Alex tends to be quite the character, he is outgoing but often bored with random conversations. Usually looking for whatever will stimulate him next he will travel around the city looking for ANYTHING to keep him occupied. He likes to get drunk and get in brawls often to test his strength. However, he is also someone who can't stand to see a good person getting hurt or being taken advantage of. So he became a hero so he could take law into his own hands and serve out what he saw was the right type of justice. Even if it's just some kids trying to do shrooms, he will deal with them with his own particular brand of justice. He is usually an easy going guy aside from the justice and brawls, he tends to just want to train, relax, or have his brain be stimulated.

Uniform/costume: None, he fights in his regular attire.

Picture

Origin Info/Details: Alex's parents were archaeologists, one day though while they were in China trying to set up a dig site, they were murdered by a mysterious group. A group of 8 wandering monks came by to try and save them but it was too late. Alex; however, was still alive along with his mother. They would take them both in trying to care for them both. But his mother would die from her wounds eventually. Alex would then be raised as a part of the traveling group of monks. Being trained how to fight with them. They were the ones who taught him about Chi, and about resiliency.

While on the road, he would be constantly training, each monk had a different fighting style that he would learn. But they would find out that he was far better than even they expected, he would master almost half of the group's fighting styles by the time he was 10. So they began to travel with him to ancient temples and areas to have him test himself against other fighters. His fists and legs became stronger and stronger. Everywhere Alex and the monks would go they would stay until Alex had mastered the Martial Art of that area. Soon Alex was the one teaching them. Still seeing them as his masters though he would continue to travel with them. But in his lack of knowledge from being a youth, there was a point where they were in a Japanese temple. Alex, who was told not to mess with an area that was said to be 'cursed' in the temple, would start to practice his chi around that area. The sigils around him lit up and would nearly kill him with high amounts of Chi entering into his body.

After recovering he found out that he could control the hardiness of his extremities, and he could use that as a way to strengthen himself even further. Because of this he would ask to test himself against more and more people, until one day his match was televised. A relative, recognized the name being called and would look into it. She (His aunt) would find out who he was and would try to take him away from the monks. But Alex refused to go. His aunt would allow him to stay with the Monks on one condition, that he would get a proper education. So he stayed with them getting an education from the most expensive places his aunt could find and pay for. It took awhile but he was able to catch up to where he was supposed to be, and then he excelled even further.

Thanks to the monks training, he is constantly walking around with weights around his arms and legs so he is always feeling like he is training in some way. He takes these off when he is getting serious. If he knows he is fighting he will wrap his hands with bandages that have cushions at the knuckles to help soften the impacts as to not hurt the other person TOO badly.

Now, he is a College Professor teaching Archaeology (Like his parents), Mysticism, History, and Anthropology. He is fluent in Chinese, Japanese, and English.

Hero Type:
Muscle
Energy (Chi) (Ancient Chi)
Acrobat

Power Level:
City level

Powers:
Chi: He can use chi to heighten his senses, and his physical abilities, causing them to becoming close to superhuman (Not like Superman strength or DBZ strength)
Ancient Chi: He doesn't know that it is this ancient chi he has control over, but he uses this to harden his extremities to be as hard as stone, and at it's max use, steel. (Using this over a long period of time will make him feel more drained, so he can't just have it on all the time).
Attributes (Select one at each category):

Height: 6'3''

Weight: 185lbs

Strength Level:
Everyday life: Human Strength
While fighting without chi: 1-5 tons
Fighting with chi 10 ton

Speed/Reaction Timing Level: 20
Without weights: 40
Without Weights and Chi: 60

Endurance at MAXIMUM Effort:
3-4 Hours
With Chi:1-2 Hours

Agility:
Normal: 5x
With chi: 10x

Intelligence: Genius

Fighting Skill: Mastered

Resources:

Average (Has a rich Aunt, and a library)

Weaknesses:
Long Range attacks: He is a close range fighter, so if kept at a distance, he is almost useless.
Torso: Even if he hardens his extremities with the ancient Chi, he can still be stabbed, shot, and hurt by hitting his torso.
Exhaustion/Habit: When using the Ancient Chi, he will become exhausted if he keeps it up continuously, often this leads to him turning it off and on like someone flicking a light switch, so one might be able to catch him off guard in a fight while it is off.
Regular Human: He is a regular human, other than the chi, and his way of fighting, there isn't much that would separate him from others in how he can be killed.

Supporting Characters:
The 8 Monks (IF THEY ARE ALIVE. DUN, DUN, DUNNNNN)
Ex Wife: Amber Law
Aunt: Tiffany Brodrick
Girlfriend: Alyssa Fara
(More to add if I can think of them if that's okay)

Do you know how to post pictures on RPG boards?:
I think so?

Sample Post: (Hope this is good enough)

Alex simply smirked, here he was again, a young man like him getting into a fight with some group of bikers at a bar. Some would call him insane, others would say he had a death wish. However, in reality, he just was bored and needed something to do. So he traveled to an area of downtown that he knew there was never anything good happening just so he could see what he could stir up. Man did he know how to pick his fights. He stood looking at the 3 bikers in front of him, they were demanding an apology for him 'accidentally' spilling his beer on one of them and on the pool table they were using.

Alex shrugged "I'm sorry, I don't think I really owe an apology to someone who is so big and stupid that he can't realize that he was the one in my way." He'd act like he was starting to turn around knowing the exact reaction such a comment would get him. He felt a hand grab his shoulder as he turned back around looking at the three bikers, they wore their leather jackets that were decorated in biker memorabilia, 2 of them had a 1%er patch on. It didn't seem to bother Alex as he looked up at the biggest one, the big man stared at him with anger in his green eyes as he got just close enough that his beer belly was touching Alex.

Alex didn't care what the man was saying, he had already tuned him out before he started talking, instead Alex gave him a slight shove. "I'm sorry, but your beer gut is making me very uncomfortable. Especially when it is touching me, I would rather not know where that has been and I would much rather not get some disease from you." Alex would say it with a smart-ass tone as he began to turn away. He heard the sound of a pool stick being picked up. Alex grinned as he heard the floor boards creak under the weight of the man who was now pushing down with his back foot as he began to swing. It seemed all too slow for Alex, in fact, it was too slow. It was too easy. He simply ducked as the stick went right over the top of him. Shooting back up Alex would wrap an arm around the man's arm as a short jab with two fingers would go into the man's armpit forcing his arm to try and come down. His other hand would come down from being wrapped around the man's upper arm to hit the man's elbow with an open palm causing the arm to stiffen up. Thanks to that, the arm wouldn't give in for when Alex used it, putting his back into the man's body and flipping the man over his shoulder. The floor would seem to crack from the impact. But Alex still had a hold of his arm, but it wouldn't take long, it was a simple forceful twist that would send a loud cracking sound throughout the bar.

The other two men instantly would try to jump into action as their friend writhed in pain. The first one came running up but would find an open palm right to the chest, then to the stomach, then to the side, only to be followed up with an elbow to the nose. Alex did this quickly and in one fluid motion as he spun around the man he just elbowed, using his foot Alex kicked int the man's Patella tendon causing him to go down onto that knee. The next one would come charging, only to get a kick in the hip stopping him in his tracks, that kick was instantly followed up with another to the ankle and then to the side of the knee. This time though Alex would grab the 3rd man's head as he was falling and shove it into the back of the second man's (The one who was kneeling) head. Blood spouted from the third man's nose as the force that he shoved with was hard enough to cause the 2nd man to fall over unconscious. The 3rd man holding his nose would turn around to an elbow to the jaw causing him to collapse on the bar next to him.

"Sorry about that. But I was not the aggressor. So don't let this come back on me. Okay?" Alex said to the bartender who looked on in shock and horror. Alex reaching into his pocket and pulled out a wad of currency, dropping it on the counter. "This should help with any damages. Thanks for being a great host. Sorry for the problems these gentlemen caused." a grin would appear on his face as he spoke it was as if it was showing he wasn't sorry at all. In fact one would be able to say that there was no feelings of sorrow, or remorse in his face at all.

Theme song: youtube.com/watch?v=BwBKjK7Xik0
Jk.. here is the real Theme song
youtube.com/watch?v=O0M5D5OA-d4

The Apartment Building | Survival Horror

I'm waiting for dungeon, hoping he's still here before i make another post.

Jurassic War

I should be getting a cs sometime today

Jurassic War

Dino CS? So we can create our own Dinosaur or we can play as it? :P

Jurassic War

Sooo, about that CS?

Hightschool DxDxD

Hello! Are you guys still accepting?

The Apartment Building | Survival Horror

Caleb looked at the hand of the man that was confronting him. He looked and stared at the ring on his finger, he then looked at his which meant nothing now that his wife was gone. But he realized that he might as well join this old man, the man didn't know who he was, so at least he wouldn't have to deal with that. So Caleb nodded as he took the mans hand and shook it. "Alright old man I'll join up with you." he said hesitantly. "I don't know what's going on upstairs, but i'd rather not go higher. I've already had to shake myself off one ledge, would rather not have to do it again." Caleb said half jokingly. "Personally I say we find a way to climb down, and we try to find a way out of here. Or if you want to stay here we need to find others who have a survival instinct themselves." Caleb said as he looked as his weapon.

"You are gonna need something better than that." Caleb said as he reached into his bag and pulled out his magnum. He held it out to the old man. "This will be more effective, and no offense, you don't look like you can crack anyone's skulls." Caleb said noting the man's age. "Don't worry about drawing more here, there's already enough coming from the gunshots earlier, so I doubt that it will matter much." Caleb said as he closed up his bag seeing the spandex in his bag as the bag closed. "I hope you've shot a gun before though." he said with a bit of a grin. "So, then, upstairs? Or should we wait for everyone else to meet up?" Caleb said as he looked back at the entrances and exits of the hallway.@redbaron1234

The Apartment Building | Survival Horror

I'm gonna get a post up either before or after dinner, depending on how much I get done before :P