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[ROLEPLAY CLOSED] - The Rise Of Camelot

Hey so sorry it took me so long to post Arthur's CS this last week has been super busy for me T-T But there it is in the raw. I'll make it look pretty this evening. Also I need to get a theme song up for Arthur as he is now, the other one is for when he becomes King. Again really sorry for the delay!

[ROLEPLAY CLOSED] - The Rise Of Camelot

~General Information~

Name: Arthur Pendragon

Other Names: Prince Arthur

Real Name (If Applicable): Arthur Pendragon

Occupation: Prince/Head of the knights

Place Of Origin: Camelot

Age: 28

Affiliation: Lawful neutral, Chaotic good

Appearance :

~Relationship Information~

Relationship Status:
Single

Partner: None

Father: Uther Pendragon

Mother: Ygrain De Bois

Siblings:

Morgana (half sister).

Pet/s: None

Other relations:
Guinevere De Lyonesse (Friend/Love Interest), Merlin (Manservant), Tristan and Agravaine De Bois (Uncle and Aunt)

~Personal Information~

Personality:

“Arthur’s one of these real rough, tough, save the world kind of men.”
Gwen

Arthur is still just a young prince and it shows in his everyday actions. Being the prince of Camelot he’s grown to be a spoilt and self serving character, and can be seen picking on any servants of his whom he deems inadequate at their job. Though he may be the spoilt brat of the king he does have a kind heart under his rough exterior which shines through every once in awhile. On occasion he is known to be willing to die for what he believes in, or those who are important to him. On the average day though, if the people of Camelot knew what is considered a Jock, Arthur would very much so be just that; A Jock of Camelot.

Strengths: Having been born to the king of Camelot, Uther Pendragon, Arthur was trained since birth to fight and kill. Due to this he is proficient in all weapon types. Above all else he exceeds at use of the sword and lance, so much so with the lance he is the jousting champion. His courage and skills with a sword make him great on the battlefield.

Weaknesses: Arthur has a hot temper and can easily become enraged, especially when those near and dear to him are threatened. In some situations he will be willing to lay his life on the line for what he believes in, or to protect those he loves.

Magic Capabilities: None

Weapons: Sword

Brief Biography:

Arthur was born to Uther and Ygraine Pendragon with the help of the sorceress and priestess, Nimueh. Ygraine was barren and couldn’t have children, so Uther went to Nimueh for help. Unfortunately in order for Arthur to be born, a life to be made, a life had to be taken. The life that was taken was Arthur’s mother, Ygraine. Because of this, Uther despised magic and had any users executed. Uther never told Arthur the true nature of his mother’s death, keeping this secret since Arthur was born. Growing up as the King’s son, he was trained since birth to kill, and is very well versed in many weapons.

~Theme Song~

King Arthur

Heroes Villains

Jack Harper
Los Angeles, California

When Elena left his apartment he started packing his things right away. He grabbed a luggage bag and started throwing clothes into it. After he packed a considerable amount of clothes he grabbed his toiletries and started shoving them in the side pockets of his bag. He stopped to think about what else he should take. He looked around his room and noticed his charger in the wall. Unplugging the charger from the outlet, he proceeded to toss it carelessly into his bag. That should be everything, he zipped up his bag and carried it to the living room. It was then that Elena showed up in his door, and thanked him.

"Of course. It's only right. I'm sure with a plan this big, us evolved will need all the help we can get. Also before we leave; May I see your hand? I can use my ability to expell your tracking chip from your body so they don't know where you're going" Jack said as he held his hand out towards her.

Heroes Villains

Jack Harper
Los Angeles, California

Jack watched as she pushed the glass he had placed her hair in, off the table and into the floor. That was just great, if it fell out of the glass it would be nearly impossible to find. Oh well, it would seem that there were more important matters at hand.

He watched as she closed the blinds and spoke of the CIA, the school shooting, dark monday, and then Angela Patrelli. He couldn't help but just listen until she have him the laptop to read the files for himself.

"They're planning a genocide..." he said in disbelief. He knew most people didn't like evos but to go so far as genocide? It was absurd! "They're going to wait until we're all powerless and simply wipe out any evos they deem too powerful." He paused and set the laptop down. Staring at it for a moment, taking it all in.

"If Angela Patreli can help us stop this dark monday, then we need to find her as soon as possible. I know you can't travel by plane because you're registered as evolved, so that means we have a long drive ahead of us." Jack said as he stood from the sofa.

He made his way to the small kitchen in his apartment and opened one of the cupboard doors below the sink. Reaching in and feeling the roof he grabbed a thick envelope that was taped up there.

"I'm not too sure your mustang will make it to New York, no offense, and I don't have a car. Luckily though I have a decent amount of money saved up. We can rent a car and go searching for Angela Patreli. Are you ready for an adventure?"

Ray Belfour
Anaheim California

Ray was lining up to make the winning shot. He stopped and took a swig of the whiskey he bought then got down and really thought this hit out. He pulled back the pool stick and right as he released it his phone began to ring. This caused him to completely miss the eight ball. Now it was Jaidyns turn to attempt hitting the 8 ball in.

Ray looked at the number for a moment to see if he recognized it. He missed his money shot for a Damn random number! He answered his phone in the angriest manner possible with a smart phone.

"I hope this is important you just made me miss the eight ball!" he said in a raised voice, not knowing it was Dean on the other end of the line.

Jaenelle Angelina Cox
Tahoe City, California

As Jaenelle drove away from her brothers house she brought her phone out to call and report in. But before she could she had received a call.

"Yes?" she said as she answered the call

"We have another assignment for you. Frank Jackson is stirring things up down in Miami, Florida. Take care of him before things get too out of hand. We've got private transportation ready to pick you up at the nearest airport. All the information you need is attached in an email. That is all" the man said before there was nothing but a dial tone.

Something didn't feel right. She hadn't even reported in yet and they already have her a new assignment. She started texting Dylan.

Somethings not right. They have me another assignment before I reported in for this one. I don't have a good feeling about that, so just keep an eye out ok?

Send. Now she was on her way to the airport to catch a private jet to Miami, Florid. Frank had a date with the reaper.

Heroes Villains

Dylan and Jaenelle Cox

Dylan sat on the couch in his living room and sighed. What a day this had been. It was then that he heard a soft knock on the door. He stood up and walked around his couch to get to the door. He opened without checking, he knew it must have been his sister. Which it was.

"Come on in, have a seat" Dylan said walking back to his living room and sitting down. His sister following shortly behind. Her body language said she was defeated and her face said she was upset.

"What is it you want Dylan, I can't have the girl so I have other more important things to do." she said in a hushed voice as to not wake Aira.

"Sis; I love you. But you've become the very same thing you hate." He said calmly.

"I didn't choose to become an evo, ok! It just happened apparently." She snapped back quietly.

"I'm talking about a murderer Jaenelle. You know those people you kill, those evos? They had families just like mom had us." He said with sorrow in his voice.

"They're too dangerous, I'm saving lives by taking theirs. Just look at what's going on around the country Dylan" she said pulling out her phone and googling evos under the news tab in Google. "A prison full of evos attacked and now they're all running loose. Anaheim Disney land, people start dropping from heat stroke. Not just one here or there, a lot went down. An attack on the highway, this little evo kid at a park fought off one of the escaped prisoners! This world would be better off without them." She paused to let what she said sink in.

"I'm sorry you feel that way... But just like humans, evos have bad guys and good guys. They are just not dangerous. But today you were going to, I assume, bring her to Quantum. Which they would just endlessly poke and pros at her for any info she has." He said.

"Whatever..." It was clear in her voice she wanted to stop talking about it.

"Anyways. I need to get Aira some clothes. I'll let you go do your thing. Just remember Jaenelle... If you're ever in danger call me. I'll be there as fast as I can." Dylan said with care for his sister. She said nothing, but stood and left the house. Dylan wasn't far behind. Slipping his shoes on and grabbing a jacket, he too left the house. He had to get Aira something to wear tomorrow while they shopped for more clothes, and art supplies.

Heroes Villains

Jaidyn Matthew Chase and Ray Belfour
Anaheim California

Ray naturally woke up early every day due to his boxing menu, today was no different. He had taken the day off in order to spend some time with his friend Jaidyn while him and his friends were there. Unfortunately it was so early that every one else was asleep. Since it would be a while before the others would wake up he got into his track suit to do some roadwork. His outfit was blue on the outside and purple on the inside, his two favorite colors. He left the house and began jogging down the street.

An hour passed before he arrived back home, now it was time to shower and get ready for the day. He went to the bathroom and stripped down for a shower, before checking himself out in the cabinet mirror above the sink. After flexing his muscles a couple times, he hopped in the shower and washed himself. 30 minutes passed before he stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist after drying off some.

He left the bathroom and started walking down the hallway to his room. As He was passing Jaidyns room He stopped and looked at the time on the clock in the living room. It was 8 in the morning. Time for Jaidyn to wake up. Ray quietly opened the door and tip toed in. Their lay Jaidyn, asleep on his stomach. With a big grin on his face, in one fluid motion Ray pulled the towel from around his waist and brought it down upon Jaidyns ass. The crack of the towel coming into contact was the most satisfying thing Ray had heard this morning.

The very moment the feeling of the wet towel hit up against the material of his boxers, he was ripped away from his dreams and forced into moving. His right arm quickly sliding back from where it was hidden under the pillow so that it were instead helping to hold him propped up on his elbows, his other hand flying back behind him causing a rush of golden sand to fly out before lightly floating down to leave a golden shine on everything that it touched, his still obviously sleep-ridden eyes taking their time to turn their attention around to glare tiredly over his shoulder at where Ray was standing naked at the end of the bed, “..don ya know better than ta wake a man in the middle of his slumber..?”

Groaning at the smug and rather satisfied look upon Ray’s face, Jaidyn shook his head slightly, flecks of golden sand flying out from around him for a moment before disappearing from sight, his face scrunching up as he began to move his whole body for the first time since waking up that morning, twisting himself around until he was instead laying upon his back; his arm coming up to rest over his eyes and shield himself from the light that was streaming in through the window, “..seriously dude; the hell kinda time is this anyway..? Why are you up so early on your day off- it’s unnatural, Ray...”

"I always wake up this early, whether I want to or not. It's my bio alarm clock. Go get ready for the day, while everyone else is at Disney we're going to go out and go shopping for a pool table and booze so we have something to do." Ray said as he wrapped his towel back around his waist. Then he left Jaidyn's room to start getting dressed for himself.

He opened up his closet and looked around for a moment. He grabbed a pair of dark blue jeans and a baggy yellow muscle shirt. He threw his clothes on, then went to the kitchen to start cooking up some breakfast. Grabbing a classic 'kiss the cook' apron, he slipped it on and tied it in the back before he began cooking. This morning they would be having bacon eggs and toast, along with their choice of drink.

Groaning once more as Ray not only answered his question, but also left him once more alone in the room, Jaidyn took a few more moments to himself before finally forcing himself to leave the warmth of the bed by sitting himself up, his hand coming up to rub roughly at his face for a few moments before finally, he got to his feet, shuffling his way over to the chair where he had his bag full of clothes resting, his hands fumbling about on the inside before eventually he managed to find just what it was that he had been looking for in the first place- it was too damn early in the morning to be getting out of bed... but he was a guest in Ray’s house; a guest of his friend, and if said friend wanted to drag him from the comfort of the bed sheets, and repay his lost sleep with a nice cold beer, well then... so be it.

Pulling the denim on over his legs as he made his way out into the hall, Jaidyn hunched his shoulders over ever so slightly as he worked to do up the button and zipper, the waistband instead resting loosely upon his hips as he made his way into the kitchen, a rather large yawn falling from his lips as he wandered closer to where he knew the fridge was, pulling the door open and taking out a bottle of water before turning back around, his free hand reaching out to whack Ray on the ass, and his body leaning in to press a kiss against his cheek as he passed him by; yet another tired groan falling from his lips as he took a seat on the other side of the counter.

“So tell me... how’s it feel to be a housewife? Love the apron by the way- very manly and totally your color.”

Ray was a little surprised at the ass slap and the kiss, but laughed it off.

"Heh. I just figure you'll never have a housewife because of that ugly mug of yours. So it's my responsibility as host to give you a taste of what it would be like to have a housewife" Ray said with a fake tone of sympathy in his voice. He grabbed a couple plates from the cupboards and served up breakfast. He untied his apron and hung it up before sitting down at the dining room table to eat.

“Oi... now that’s not very nice, is it...” Unable to help the gentle chuckle that fell out through his lips as he made a show of twisting his body around on the stool, his head lolling about for a moment before he once more got to his feet, making his way over to the dining table before once more taking a seat, though this time beside Ray; his hands coming together to remove the lid of the bottle of water that he had taken from the fridge not moments before, being sure to lift it up and take a sizable drink before reaching out to put it down on the table beside the plate that he had been made.

“Smells great; you did a beaut of a job darlin’.” Shooting a wink in his friends direction, Jaidyn turned his attention back down to the plate sitting in front of him, picking up the fork and playing with the bacon for only a brief moment before he sat forward and started to really hoe into it, mindful however to take enough time that he didn’t choke- death by bacon... what a way to go, “What time did the others leave..? Or didn’t you manage to catch them with your crazy sleeping schedule.”

"I was out running when they left, there's never truly a day off if I'm to be champion of the world. I didn't see them leave" Ray said between bites of bacon, and eggs. It took him no time to eat his breakfast, all that running worked up a big appetite. Once he finished he rinsed of his fork and plate, and put it in the dishwasher. He opened in the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water and drank it on one go, then tossed it into the trash can across the kitchen.

"Whenever you're ready we'll head out and find a pool table. They have em' down at Sears, we can have them deliver it. After that we'll go get some alcohol, what do you drink?" Ray asked as he leaned back on the counter and crossing his arms. Today was going to be nice, Ray hadn't had a day just for resting in a while.

“What the hell is a Sears..?” Furrowing his brows together in honest confusion as to what the hell they were even talking about anymore, Jaidyn shook his head lightly from side to side, not bothering to even hide the fact that he had no clue as to what his friend was on about as he polished off the rest of the breakfast, his hands reaching out to take a hold of the plate as he followed his lead, rinsing off the dirty plate and slipping it into the dishwasher before he stood up straight, once again turning back around to face him; an amused grin playing over his features.

“Hahaha; more like what don’t I drink.”

When he was asked what a Sears is, Ray had to stop and think. He often forgets there's things down under that they don't have.

"You know, I'm not even sure what the hell Sears is haha. They sell anything from clothes to chainsaws. Everything except food that is. You'll see when we get there." he said watching as he took care of his dishes. His face lot up when he heard his response. There's nothing like a man who will drink anything.

"Heh I knew there was a reason we were friends. Alright let's go get ourselves a pool table and some alcohol then" he said as he straightened up and put his arms to his side. " the Sears is just a few blocks down the street so we'll just walk down there and enjoy the nice day" with that being said Ray made his way for the front door.

Jack Harper
Los Angeles California

It took time to do what Jack was attempting. He knew their were evos out there who could copy powers, but he wasn't one of them. If he wanted any other abilities he had to modify his very own DNA to include it. He had only altered his DNA once, and it was the DNA of the blood they tested when evos started having to register. If he wanted to alter his DNA to gain her power, he would have to take the genome sequence of her DNA that have her that power. But first he had to find which genome sequence it was that gave her that ability.

He was in the process of genome sequencing when he heard a knock at the door. His eyes went from closed to open and he looked at the door wondering who it could be. Either way he needed a somewhat safe place to keep the hair he had found. He looked around his slightly cluttered apartment for somewhere he could put the hair without losing it. There was an empty glass sitting on his coffee table between the tv and the couch. He had used the glass for water earlier that day, it was close enough. He dropped her hair into the glass then stood to answer the door.

As He walked over to the door he couldn't help but think what would have happened if he were interupted while reconstructing his own DNA. He couldn't just leave it half finished, who knows what would happen then. Jack reached the door and looked out the peep hole, it was Elena and she looked slightly worried. Jack opened the door to greet her.

"Hey Elena." he said before noticing she had her laptop with her this time. "Come on in, you look a little concerned. Is everything alright?" He asked taking a seat on the couch once more.

Heroes Villains

Does anyone have teleportation? If not I reserve it!

Heroes Villains

Jaenelle and Dylan Cox
Just outside Lake Tahoe

Jaenelle was heading towards a town just a few miles out from lake Tahoe on business. Someone from quantum contacted her asking if she could investigate a rumor being spread around this town. Apparently there was a couple with unusual luck lately, and a daughter who was artistically inclined. If this little girl could do what quantum was thinking, then Jaenelle was to bring her back so they could use her power in their favor.

She arrived in town earlier than expected so she found a motel to wait in until night fall, when she would investigate. She decided to take a small nap while she waited, so she would be well rested should any conflicts come up.

The sun had gone down many hours ago, and her alarm on her phone went off. She slowly sat up and reached for her phone. After hitting the dismiss button she started to get ready, checking to make sure she had everything. Although on this trip she only brought 3 throwing knives laced with a sleeping agent. This way she would simply graze the child's skin to knock her out cold for Quantum.

After checking everything she slid her phone in her back right pocket and left for the girls house. She turned on the GPS in her car and spoke the address of the house she was headed to.

"Hopefully this girl is worth something to Quantum, or this would be a waste of trip." she said to herself as she drove off.

Meanwhile in Tahoe City Dylan's phone began to ring. He woke up half way and looked at who in the world could be calling him at this time. As soon as he saw the name he was wide awake and answered.

"Hello, Jaenelle, is something wrong?" he questioned. No response came except for the sound of clothe running over the phones speaker. "Oh, sounds like a butt." he said. He went to end the call, but right as he did he heard his sister talking. It was an address.

"Hopefully this girl is worth something to Quantum, or this would be a waste of trip." he heard from the other end. His sister was nearby and hunting a fellow evo, he couldn't let her do this. Not when he could do something to stop it.

He quickly put on some clothes then started flying upwards until he was about cloud level. Luckily it was late at night and most people were asleep. He knew he had a tracking device and if things seemed odd he would get in trouble. So he followed the road, using his phone to navigate to the house.

Meanwhile Jaenelle arrived at a truck stop not too far from the house, she parked here so her car wouldn't be seen around the house if she was going to be kidnapping this girl. She walked the rest of the way.

When she finally arrived she looked at the house with frustration on her face. This was a pretty big house, a few rooms she was going to have to check. She sighed as she worked the front door lock open and stepped inside.

Jaenelle crept up the stairs slowly as to not wake up the family. It would make her life a lot easier if they didn't wake up until after she was gone and the child gone. At the same time Dylan was racing off towards the little girls house. He couldn't let her follow through with whatever it was she was going to do. Once at the house he did a quick flight around the house checking in the Windows looking for the girl. Then he saw her, painting on the walls in her bedroom. Suddenly he saw the door knob beginning to turn, it had to be his sister. He propelled himself forward and through the window as the door swung open. Glass shattered everywhere. As soon as he landed in the room he shot out a vector changing barrier around the little girl. It was put up just in time as three knives ricocheted into the walls, which brought their attention to the paintings, and the painting the little girl was currently working on. They both stopped and looked over to see a painting of them busting in the room at the same time.

Heroes Villains

@Mr Allen J Definitely, he's in the process of kidnapping an 8 year old at the moment but after that he's free xD haha. Also I noticed a sniper shot her sister. Maybe Jaenelle? Thought that would be interesting if you're cool with it.

Heroes Villains

Dylan Cox

Quote: "We're like your guardian angels"

Name: Dylan Cox

Age: 35

Gender: Male

Height: 6'7"

Weight: 255

Ethnicity: Caucasian

Sexuality: Straight

Religion: Agnostic

Occupation: Personal trainer

Ability: Vector Manipulation -
The user can change the magnitude and direction (vector) of an object to maneuver it in the desired way, regardless of preexisting vectors. This also applies to static or non-moving objects, because technically speaking the object still has momentum as it is moving through space. Since nearly everything in existence has vectors, manipulation of them can essentially grant the user an "Absolute Defense" that prevents the user from being harmed, among many other possibilities.

Personality: When on the job Dylan is a motivating individual with charisma. But when he's not working he keeps to himself. He's the guy you ask, why are you so quiet? Even though his sister has chosen to hunt down evos and kill them like animals, he is very protective of his little sister. The more you get to know him the more he comes out of his shell.

Background: Dylan grew up with his sister and his mother until one day they went to the bank, and their mother didn't come back. He was devastated at the loss of his mother and was not afraid to shed many tears for her.

After the incident they were taken to their Aunts to live with. Dylan had other plans though. It took Dylan some time, but after 2 years he had gotten a job and saved up money to move away. He couldn't stand to be in the same town his mother died in, so he moved as far away as possible.

Shortly after he had moved away Dylan was walking home late one night after a party. He had a few to drink and felt it better to be safe than sorry. While walking home he thought he heard another pair of footsteps following him, but every time he looked back there was nothing. Until suddenly he heard a voice tell him to hand over everything. Holding his head high he turned around to look at his attacker. The attacker told him he should stop and continue facing the other way but Dylan didn't listen. And as soon as a he turned to look at the mugger a gunshot was fired. Inches away from his face the bullet suddenly ricocheted off of what seemed to be nothing. This was his first time using his ability, it scared both him and the thief though. The thief ran off not sure what to make of this madness and Dylan stood there in awe of what had just occurred. He tried to figure out what had happened to him but kept on ending up empty handed.

As the years passed he made contraptions to fire rocks and such at him while he would attempt to do what he did the night he was mugged. There were many failed attempts before he was able to redirect the rocks that were shot at him.

Even more years passed and he realized that he wasn't just able to deflect bullets or incoming projectiles. He could just simply move things if he wanted.

Luckily he got years of practice in before they started testing to see who were evos and who weren't. After that the evos had to be registered. Dylan went from feeling pretty good to being a monkey on a chain.

Shortly after they started registering evos he was contacted by his sister, telling him she was an evo as well. He hadn't heard from her since he moved out on his own. He was joyous to know she had abilities, and he told her of his own. Unfortunately she wasn't as happy as he. She told him of her offer to work with Quantum and he told her she shouldn't do it.

He assumed she would do it anyways, but he had chosen a different path. He wanted to help the evos not kill them. Hating the evos because they had killed mother was like hating all gun owners because someone has killed with a gun. It didn't make sense to him, but he couldn't even imagine the horror she must have witnessed. He would do what he could for the evos but should worse come to worse, his little sister was his number one priority.