philp123

Teen Titans/Young Justice/Superpower

I would be happy to volunteer myself as GM if no one else will, but it would take me time to think of a plot.

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Raven

Full Name: Leo Ren-ton Age: 32 Alias: Raven Appearance: Leo is a tall thin build of man and he always has blonde hair in a scruffy looking fashion he will always wear sunglasses in which obscure sight of his blue eyes. He is normally caught in his black t-shirt in which he keeps his clearance pass for his basement, and combat trousers. Although living in Korea for most of his life he has English origins and most would not suspect he has come from an Asian background. Alias Appearance: Raven wears a black hooded cloak with a jagged bottom, around his waist he wears a hilt in which he keeps a dagger. When in hand to hand combat he takes of the cloak and shows his suit, a black spandex suit with silver trim And a Black cowl to obscure his face Alignment: Good Chaotic Personality: Leo is calm and controlled but operates in his own little world. He is often known to just zone out from a situation to think about options. Around other people He is very recluse, and is known to stay away from big groups of people. He will avoid reliving the past as much as possible as it still causes him much grief. How you got your super Powers: After his father saved him from the Korean nuclear winter he realized that he was immune to the radiation poising; unfortunately his farther did share the same fate and 2 months after immigrating to America he died from cancer. Since he was immune to the radiation he was offered a job as nuclear expert in a power plant on the east Coast of the sunset strip River. As time went on he was exposed to more and more nuclear radiation he seemed to become more muscular and agile. One night he was walking home at dead midnight when a man with a knife tried to mug him, when he tried to stab him the knife went straight through Leo’s chest as if it was not there. He proceeded to punch the man until he was knocked out; He left the man out cold on the pavement leaving a nothing but the sign of a black bird. After trying to get to grips with his powers he started stealing he would go into house of the extremely rich and place them in the hands of those who really needed it, of course keeping some for himself. Super Powers: Ability to phase through shadows/darkness, Create simple objects (E.g. Blocks spheres chains etc.) out of darkness, (E.g. when near shadows, or at night), time goes slower to him at night (1 second = 2 for Leo). Weakness: Extreme high/cold temperatures (disrupts concentration flow), extremely bright lights (no shadows to manipulate.). Character Flaws: Nocturnal- very calm in day, rushed and aware at night. He is Recluse- Where people are Leo won’t be. Thief’s instinct-If he see’s something that he likes he’ll take it. Weapons: Dagger/ hand to hand. Home City: Sunset strip Stance on Crime: Eye for an eye

Teen Titans/Young Justice/Superpower

I'd be happy to join this, I've actually been looking for something like this for a while. [Edit:] would you be willing for us to create our own heroes or just the ones from the DC universe?

@philp123

Well, I would rather everyone create their own original heroes. But I know a few, including me, will try to include some kind of martial arts/Robin character.

@KriticalKrab

Thanks, I've got a character in mind, from a fan-fic I was writing.

Teen Titans/Young Justice/Superpower

I'd be happy to join this, I've actually been looking for something like this for a while. [Edit:] would you be willing for us to create our own heroes or just the ones from the DC universe?

Project Freelancer

*Cough, Cough* Anyone still here?

The Black Band [Mercenary Works]

*Pokes thread* Anyone home?

Project Freelancer

Iowa shouted over at south and Cal, with a beckoning gesture “Hey you two, come sit down, we’re having a get-together!” he was a little but tipsy at this point, he grabbed the bottle and held it up “If that doesn’t excite you enough we’ve got drink!” He put the bottle down and replied his voice very slightly slurred “For me it wasn’t exactly a choice, I used to work in the biochemical industry, I helped make stims safer for soldiers. The military took note of achievements and threw me in medic school I aced the classes and got in, a few missions later and now I’m here. I was quite lucky I had one of the best trainers in the UNSC, he never told me his name. On my last mission my squad” he paused “Never mind, anyway I got leave after that mission and ended being transferred here.” Iowa put his drink down and decided he’d probably had enough to drink for today.

Project Freelancer

“Agreed, to future missions” Iowa took a sip then nearly burst out laughing when Alaska downed it. “That was Tehran whiskey Alaska,” Iowa chuckled to himself “apparently it had aged 150 years. So I can understand why you might struggle with downing it. I was in Tehran with my squad investigating claims of terrorism with my squad, we found nothing except a whole stash of this stuff we each managed to scavenge 3 or 4 bottles with each. I’ve only ever finished one bottle and that was with my old CO he was as hard as a rock. ” he refilled his glass, "What about you north, any tales from your career that you’d like to share.” Iowa was relaxed, he was open with everyone, he felt at home for once, he hadn’t felt that feeling in a long time.

The Black Band [Mercenary Works]

Lentus was pleased to hear good things, but was surprised to hear that she had never met an elf before, Lentus was intrigued by these tattoos on her colleagues arm She did not get a close enough look but they were very intricate, “I’m glad we agree, It is sad that some see my profession as thievery but unfortunately something’s cannot be changed with time.”Lentus gripped the extended hand, “I’d be privileged” Lentus rose up and moved towards the library. “I do wonder what this captain Dothren wishes to speak to us about.” She reached the door and opened it gesturing to Eleni to enter first.

Project Freelancer

Iowa took off his helmet put it under his arm and tapped North on the shoulder, “I know just what you need, give me a minute,” Iowa rushed to his room and grabbed a bottle containing a transparent brown liquid. And grabbed a few glasses. He returned to the group and presented the bottle to north. “This is Tehran Whiskey one of the last in the galaxy. I got it with my squad in new Mombasa, I’d rather not tell you the price” he said sarcastically. “It’s something like 150 years old, I've been saving it for special occasion, I hope this counts.” Iowa moved to the canteen and grabbed himself a sandwich and sat down pouring himself a glass leaving the bottle open for the others.