Salty Spitoon

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I would definitely be interested in giving this a shot :)

You Too Can Become A Hero! || My Hero Academia RP

Benny gulped quietly to himself, swallowing the nerves that began to twist his stomach uncomfortably; That was just about everyone else to declare their intentions. Or so he thought, he wasn't exactly keeping track. The last to speak was Scaley McDragonface, or as he might prefer 'Kaze'. It was a short silence after Kaze spoke, mentally checking if everyone except him had spoken; the ones still standing unknowingly helped him whittle down the list. Benny was the only one left.

With a confidence building breath Benny pushed himself to his feet, standing as proudly as he could before the rest of his class mates. He then reached up to his half mask and pulled it free of his face. Displaying his absurdly wide mouth with jagged lips and large fang like teeth, a soft smoke faintly billowing out between his fangs from his stomach acid.

"Benikuro Ayame. But you can call me Benny." He began in his guttural and gravely tone, a faux confidence attached.

"I want to rise above what people perceive me and my quirk as being villainous and horrifying. I want to be a beacon of hope for those who think they should remain unseen. That they don't need to hide themselves away in their homes and parents don't need to toss aside their children if they were born different. Because despite their appearance they too can become something greater, a force for good."

Utterly horrified at his weird declaration Benny casually placed his half mask back over his mouth and returned to his seat. Not trying to display how nervous he was for the barrage of questions coming his way later in the day about his appearance, questions he was all too familiar with.

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Also a welcome to @Salty Spitoon, who might pop up in the OOC now and then. They're our first reserve and port of call if anything goes a bit squiffy <3

@Mae

*Super enthusiastic wave* Hi guys! Happily keeping the bench warmed til I am needed ^-^

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Character Summary

Name: Myla Veldon.
Aliases:

The Harpy of Despair. (Former, displeased at its mention. Secret.)
Enmé Kessad. (Her Real Name).

Age: Thirty-two. (32)
Race/Ethnicty: Fallen Aasimar.
Place of Origin: TBD
Gender: Female.
Class/Job: Swashbuckling Rogue.
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral. (Trying to be Neutral Good, Formerly Lawful Evil; following a code of ethics she set upon herself)

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Stats

TBD.

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Physical Attributes

Height: 5'7".
Weight: 118lbs / 54kg.
Build: Athletically Thin / Lithe.
Eyes: Bright Amber.
Hair: Strawberry blonde, becoming lighter as it extends towards her shoulders.
Skin Tone: Only the faintest sign of a tan; giving her naturally pale skin a light honey color.
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: None. Though on occasion wears small feather adornments in her hair.
Day To Day Attire: Whatever is most common place for her location. Doing her best to not stand out.
Strengths:

• Charm/Seduction.
• Stealth.
• Nimble and Agile.

Weaknesses:

• Physically Weak.
• Due to her reputation she is hard to trust. Because of this she tries staying away from Sea fairing towns to reduce the likelihood of someone recognizing her.
• Weak Willed.

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Psychological Attributes

Cunning * Adaptable * Distrusting * Trying to go against her adopted nature

Sexuality: Pansexual.
Relationship Status: Single.
Personality:

Most would describe Myla as a conniving Witch. A harlot who would seduce men into lowering their guards and before they knew it they were one coin purse lighter. A ruthless cutthroat only interested in her own gain, no matter the sacrifice of her comrades. As long as she benefited no cost was too great. And that wasn't too far from the truth.

Though in recent years Myla has been trying to redeem herself and return to her light. Truly believing it is still somewhere deep within her and doing good would fan the ember within her and help it grow into a bright flame once more. She consciously does her best to mentally choose the good and just options when given the opportunity. Though it would be inaccurate to say she is perfect as of yet. She still finds herself falling into old patterns of deception, seduction, and thievery. Though on most occasions she tries to justify it as ultimately done for a good reason and not solely for personal gain.

Habits:

• Biting her lip whenever she is tense or struggling to choose between doing what's right or what's easy/beneficial.
• Smoking dried tobacco from a long stem pipe.

Hobbies: Singing.
Fears:

• Being completely consumed by the ever present darkness constantly baiting her to do wrong.
• Someone recognizing who she formerly was.
• Heights. Specifically high cliffs with sharp edged drops.

Likes: 6 minimal

Dislikes: 6 minimal

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Skills

To Be Adjusted and Tweaked.

• Dark Vision: Thanks to her infernal heritage, she has superior vision in dark and dim conditions. She can see in dim light within 60 feet of her as if it were bright light, and in darkness as if it were dim light. She can’t discern color in darkness, only shades of gray.
• Celestial Resistance: She has resistance to necrotic and radiant damage.
• Languages: She can speak, read, and write Common and Celestial. (I was thinking she could also speak in a few other languages, though not read and write in some. Thinking along the lines of the languages of races more based around sea towns and not really those that are more land locked.)
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Magic

TBD.

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Possessions

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Possessions Generally On Person:

• Long Stem Pipe: A long stemmed wooden pipe.
• Dried Tobaco: A small pouch filled with dried tobacco.
• Rations: x1.
• Flint and Tinder: A small pack of flint stone and a bundle of tinder.
• Short leather bindings: x3. Either for tying back her hair or binding targets hands.
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Weapons: Personal weapons, no magically enhanced items

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Armor: Base armor only, no magically enhanced items

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Pack Contents:

• Small, ornate wooden box: Inside the box is a small silver coin emanating a dark power. This is the item that originally corrupted her. Though she hates it and desires nothing more than to rid herself of it. She can't summon up the nerve to discard it. She simply leaves it alone inside its box. Rarely will she take out the box and stare at it, though has yet to open it in several years.
• Assorted clothes and make up: Whenever she travels somewhere new with different common attire Myla will purchase that attire to better blend in with her surroundings. She holds onto all of her unique outfits to change into if she ever returns to that area.
• Hygiene Kit: A mix of soaps, scented oils, and other hygienic items.
• Rations: x3.
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Magical Items:

• Silver Coin: Though she doesn't really know what it does she knows it emanates with a dark power. She keeps it locked away in a small wooden box.
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Potions:

• Potion of Healing: x5. 2d4+2 healing.
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History

Parents: Forgotten.
Siblings: Forgotten.
Childhood: WIP
Adulthood: WIP
Special Moments: Things that stick out in you characters mind most often
Current Events: What brings you here? What were you most recently up to? What's a character like you doing in an rp like this?

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Extras

Character Quote: TBD.
Aura Color: Warm Orange Ember. Warm and inviting from afar, dangerous up close.
Scent: Lavender and Honeysuckle.
Anything Else:

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Darla Owens

Name:

Darla Elizabeth Owens.

Birthday:

22nd of May, 2001.

Personality Traits:

+ Determined.
+ Goal oriented.
+ Pathologically sweet.
- Naive.
- Stubborn.
- Self-sacrificing.

Town Knowledge:

~Only daughter of Trisha and Adam Owens.
~Mother: Christian Columnist at local news paper. Father: Software engineer.
~"Darla is a sweet little angel." Trisha Owens to anyone who would listen.
~Dating Matthew Johnson, current star Quarterback of Ridgeview Highschool.
~Self appointed and only member of the towns Welcoming Committee.
~Most well known young woman in town.
~Devout Christian.

1x1 Romance RP

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~Mr Smiley

Full Name:

Benikuro 'Benny' Ayame.

Hero Name:

TBD.

Appearance:

Benny stands just under six feet tall with a lithe, athletic build. He is rather pale with snow white short, messy hair. His most notable features are his eyes and mouth. His sclera is pitch black while his iris is a neon yellow/orange color - in contrast appears as glowing, though they in fact do not. His mouth is grotesquely shaped; jagged, uneven lips stretching back to his tragus and displaying sharp fang like teeth. He often wears a leather half mask covering the lower half of his face.

Age:

Fifteen. (15)

Class:

1-A.

Quirk:

Glutton - He has insanely strong stomach acid and the ability to open his mouth incredibly wide with a very strong bite. He is able to bite through most things and digest basically anything. Benny has complete control over his stomach acid; allowing him to make an excess to shoot our and absolutely none. Without stomach acid Benny can 'Eat' and store things or even people in his stomach turning himself into a sort of cage. He is also able to spit up stomach acid; either in large quantities at short range or thin bullets for longer ranged.

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Strengths:

Close Quarter Combat - Benny is definitely more optimized for confined areas where he doesn't need to chase down his target.
Strong Defense - While he can't really combat anyone at range his ability to eat nearly anything allows him to eat almost any attack thrown at him.

Weaknesses:

Stamina - Benny tires pretty quickly, especially the more stomach acid he produces.
Ranged Combat - While he has a strong defense his offensive capabilities at range are lacking. He can spit bullet like acid projectiles they are unreliably accurate; making him need to use it more like a machine gun in hopes one will find his target. Though this only tires him out faster.
Limited Mouth Size - Benny is only able to open his mouth -so- wide. While it is incredibly large mouth radius he can open, it does have its limits.
Stomach Storage - While Benny can store stuff in his stomach he is limited to the amount/size of stuff he can store. Without dissolving whatever he eat he can only store so much. Furthermore, while storing stuff in his stomach he is unable to produce stomach acid unless he is willing to destroy/kill whatever he is storing in the process.

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Personality:

Soft spoken, kept to himself, Loner.
Sensitive about being perceived as a villain.
Driven to shake the perception he is given because of his appearance, wanting to become a famous hero of justice.
Kind.

History/Bio:

~~Workshopping.

BNHA AU - Student

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King Eternal

Full Name:

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Hero Name:

King Eternal. Or simply "King".

Gender:

Androgynous - While King is often questioned on their gender they always answer with "Justice has no Gender." And their voice is a mix of either soft effeminate young male or a little deeper voiced young woman; so that isn't really a telltale for the question.

Appearance:

Despite their standing at #1 hero King holds a rather unassuming figure. They stands at about 5'7", though their shoes have a slight heel giving them maybe an inch or two of height. Their weight is completely unknown as they don't divulge the details, though in appearance they seem rather scrawny and lanky looking despite their many layers of clothing. Also their face has never been seen, always wearing a full mask at all times; and the mask seeming unbreakable.

Age:

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Class:

Class 1-A (Former) // #1 Pro Hero (Current)

Quirk:

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While the full extent of King Eternal's Quirk is unknown, here is what is known/theorized.
Reality Warp - The public affectionately calls King's quirk as 'Reality Warping'. Them seemingly able to create items from thin air and made of a pitch black material; so blackly colored they appear as disrupting the light around the creations. And the extent of this ability is seeming limitless and without restriction. Often seen creating floating blades that he freely and uniquely manipulates though they have created obscenely large constructs and figures that King can freely and near instantaneously reshape and resize and manipulate in the air.
Super Human - Despite King's small figure their body is surprisingly resilient and packs a metric f&%# ton of a punch. But their true strength is in their raw, blinding speed. King seemingly able to blink out of view and appear nearly a mile away within the span of a few microseconds. Making the fact their body is incredibly sturdy hardly an issue given the fact someone would need to be able to actually hit them.
Super Human Senses - King has been remarked as incredibly aware of their surroundings, to a frightening degree. Though some have remarked King doesn't seem to have a sense of smell. Though others would argue that wasn't the case and that they simply ignored the fact the area stunk to high heaven / their mask defuses any airborne toxin.

Strengths:

Speed, near instantaneous item creation, Heightened Senses, durability, and strength. In that order.

Weaknesses:

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Spice Girls.

Personality:

Goofy-God Archetype.

History/Bio:

Early Years

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Appearance into the world

King Eternal was a wildfire that ignited over night and spread to the far reaches of the city. King quickly made a name for themself displaying extraordinary feats of power and control. Though despite their high degree of capability the government demanded they not commit heroic acts without a license. King happily agreed and decided on attending UA to achieve their certifications. With King's wild degree of proficiency over their powers they quickly established themself as on par with pro heroes. But they kept to their word and attended all four years and easily earned their certification.

Super Secret Hush Hush Time

Seriously. This is a secret

What is wrong with you!?

STAHP! IT'S SECRET!

WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS!

I SAID IT WAS SECRET!

PLEASE GOD STOP!

Fine! You asked for this you MONSTER!

Are you really really sure?

Hie Kabashi - King Eternal Real Identity

Name: Hie Kabashi.
Age: 67.
Hero Name: Metal Black (Former) // King Eternal (Current)
Quirk:
Liquid Metal - Hie can create black pools of liquid metal that he has complete control over. Once produced Hie can freely manipulate the metal to his hearts content. Able to keep it liquid or condense it into a solid form. It's creative limits only held restricted by Hie's imagination. It takes time and energy to create the Liquid so Hie often kept a large jug of it on him at all times; allowing him to freely manipulate that saved liquid metal whenever he needed without exerted the time or energy creating it on the spot.
History:

Early Years

Hie began his early years yearning for nothing more than to become a hero. Wanting to save lives and create a better world. With the coming entrance exam approaching Hie couldn't contain his furious excitement. He had full confidence in himself that he would ace the exams and start his track on becoming a world class hero.

This was not the case.

Hie barely scraped by in the entrance exams. He didn't realize how truly difficult they would be. But he barely made enough points to attend UA in class 1-B in their Hero Course. So not exactly as planned, but it was a start to his journey.

Early Career

Having barely graduating and attaining his Hero License Hie was finally stepping into the world. His capabilities far more in check and understood and vastly better than they had been. But he was no SUPER hero. He was just a hero. Middle rung and often flew under the radar of the true greats of his time. Often arriving onto a scene with most unsure who he was. But he hardly cared, he was able to save people. And that's all that truly mattered to Hie.

Through his early career Hie learned and grew in capabilities. Though his reputation hardly budged as the truly great kept a commanding hold on the public eye.

By this time Hie learned that not only could he pre-produce his liquid metal in large qualities that seemingly never decayed. But that he also had a mental connection to it over a great range.

Personal Life / Tragedy

During Hie's early career he found love. Noriko, a girl nearly his age in their later 20's. Their romance was quick and they married after only a year of dating. Being rather under the radar and wanting to focus on his personal life he decided to focus on his new wife and find a day job to support them.

After the next 10 years they lived a blissful life. Welcoming a beautiful baby girl to the world named Machiko, Chiko for short, and at this time she was seven years old. The two women in his life were his entire world. Hie counting the minutes at his corporate job before he could go home and spend his time with his family.

Though like any great Hero origin story, it always begins with tragedy.

One fateful day as Hie was at work a villain attacked his town with no other intent than to destroy and cause mayhem. Hie was blissfully unaware until in the background of the office he heard the news. Usually he tuned it out, but the name of his town caught his attention. Standing from his cubicle he headed towards the break room with the TV. His eyes grew wide in horror as he saw his neighborhood in ruin.

Without hesitation he nearly blasted down the stairs of the building and bolted in the direction of his home. By the time he arrived the Heroes had stopped the villain, but not before he had laid waste to a large quantities of buildings.

Hie made his way down the rubbled streets, pleading with whatever higher power that would listen that the Villain was stopped before he made it to his home. As he closed towards his home his heart began to sink. Seeing how far the devastation reached there was no way his home was spared. But his family could still be safe.

He finally made it to his home, his former home, seeing how several pieces of the home had been blasted and turned to rubble. Hie raced up the broken steps and through his surprisingly still intact door and searched the house, calling out for his family without a response in return. He eventually searched the kitchen and found an arm hangout out from some rubble.

From the coroners report Noriko and Machiko had gone to the kitchen and hid under their table. But a broken free piece of roof came crashing down, destroying the table and crushing the two beneath it all.

Creation of King Eternal.

Hie spent the following year in wallow. An important piece of him was ripped away and he felt hollow. Empty. The thought of 'Why weren't the heroes faster?' echoing insistently in his mind.

Eventually an idea sparked in his mind. Knowing he could connect to his Liquid Metal over vast distances and create a large quantity throughout the course of a day he formulated a plan. He would hide large reserves of his liquid metal hidden throughout the city.

With a determination never before seen he went to work. Looking through town maps and coming up with a strategic plan he was ready to set things in motion.

Nearly 30 years later

Hie's plan had reached it fruition. Over hundreds of miles Hie had hid away large reservoirs of his liquid metal. He had fine tuned his quirks creation, control, and manipulation. Able to more accurately control it over vast distances. This because he learned to mentally connect to the liquid itself, basically able to put his mind into the material he produced. At all times Hie is fed sensory information from all of his pools. Whenever he senses distress from one of the pools he delves his mind into the closest reservoir and create blades that would sense and seek out the target and attack. At first this was rather terrifying for those to witness. Just flying blades that attacked.

So Hie came up with the plan to create a body he could manipulate from his Liquid Metal. So came King Eternal. Putting a little more focus into details and manipulating clothes and faint colors in the clothes. He tried creating a face though he could never get it to look real. So instead he went for a mask. And so King Eternal became a physical manifestation to put a 'face' to Hie's acts of heroism.

BNHA AU RP - #1 Hero

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Joanne Kings

Name:

Joanne Melodia Kings.

Nickname:

Jo.

Alias:

Dryad.

Birth Date:

16th of January, 1996 // 4th of July 2014

Age:

Twenty-three. (23)

Gender:

Female.

Sexuality:

Pansexual.

Place of Origin:

(Swamps of) Louisiana.

Face Claim:

Ursula Corbero.

Dialogue Color:

Olivedrab - 688E23

Appearance:

Jo stands only a few inches above five feet, holding a petite and faintly curved figure. Her hair and eyes are a deep hue of brown, nearing an almost black color. Her skin is a soft olive tone, if not for the few freckles about her she would be without blemish. She holds a rather unintimidating presence about her; often displaying a faint, unassuming smile.

Whenever her heart begins to race, for whatever reason, faint sparks of green light flash through her just under the surface of her skin. Most prominently around her abdomen, neck, and back and diminishing towards her fingers and toes. When she is in 'fight mode' and using her powers the sparks of green become solid lines, appearing like green glowing veins beneath the skin. Her eyes becoming completely covered by a bright green glow that completely hides the brown, glowing bright enough that even when her eyes are closed the glow is easily visible in a dark room.

Personality:

Jo would most commonly be described as a free-spirit. Unencumbered by the woes of the world. Though in truth this is far from the truth. She feels the pains of the green, though not nearly as distinctly as her new father. The feels the pang of distress the Earth cries out. Though she does her best to bury it down and enjoy life, like any twenty-something year old would do. Formerly trying to dull her senses with recreational drugs and alcohol, though it had short lived effects; The Green quickly dispelling the chemicals and purifying her body of it. Recently putting in ear buds and cranking her music up to eleven and dancing about in an attempt to overload her senses with that.

Beyond that Jo is often over eager to be of help. This could be due to her need to constantly keep herself busy and distracted. But none the less she is quite selfless, offering her assistance at the drop of a hat. She genuinely and deeply cares for those around her and her actions clearly show that, listening intently to the most mundane of stories too giving away her jacket to someone who seems cold to the detriment of herself.

Background:

(~~BRIEF~~)
Joanne was born a normal girl to two normal parents, Tanya and Colin Kings. She lived a rather unspectacular life, making no foot print on the world. Going to school, doing extra-curriculars, and generally staying in the background. She had a few friends through her years, and maybe a few relationships. She lived a normal teen girls life in a world of super heroes and villains.

At the end of her Junior year her family needed to move to Louisiana for her fathers work. At the start of her senior year, because of her appearance, the kids of the school just assumed she was a "popular" type. Not having ever received that moniker she reveled in the opportunity. She began to take on the role, swallowing her tendency to dote over everyone motheringly and geeking out over the upcoming school play. She began to go to parties, going shopping with the other popular girls, etc.

Soon the fourth of July party was upon her and she was invited to some big party hidden out in the swamps. She was nervous about attending, being out in the swamps late at night without parental supervision and having gone this long without actually drinking any alcohol. But she didn't want to ruin her popular girl image by not attending this big party where all the popular kids would be attending. So she swallowed her nerves and showed up.

It was all pretty standard despite the large crowd, having not only the kids from her school but a bunch of others from the other school in the area.

Everything was going according to her expectations until a wild card showed up. Call him a maniac, call him a villain in training. He came with his friends with a plan to make a name for himself. He and his friends without warning began shooting up the party, loud shrieks of terror ripped above the sound of the music and echoed out into the swamps. A stray bullet hit Jo in the stomach but adrenaline dulled the pain. She immediately broke out into a sprint with no destination. Only running away from the gun fire. She didn't know how far she ran by the sounds of the party and the gunfire eventually began to fade into a faint thumping before her vision began to blur and her sprint became a trudge through the thick swamp.

She quickly began to get more and more tired until she collapsed into the swamp, not even having the energy to roll over on her back. It wasn't long before she lost full consciousness.

She didn't know how long she was asleep for but a sudden and violent shock scourged through her veins. Instantly regaining consciousness and gasping for air as she frantically looked around. Above her loomed a hideous green creature. She quickly pushed herself as far away from it until her back hit a tree trunk.

Long story short Swamp Thing found Jo, her blood seeping into the swamp alerting his attention. Upon arriving he found Jo, unconscious and knocking on deaths door. For reasons never explained to Jo he decided to save her. Sacrificing a piece of himself and giving it to Jo to save her; imbuing her with the Green. Eventually the shot wore off and she began to piece together clues to what happened. It wasn't a horrible dream. She died in the swamp, and something else was reborn in her skin. At the beginning the piece of Swamp Thing warped her appearance, green spots about her and vines protruding through her skin, though it wasn't painful for some reason.

Because of the disfigurement she decided to stay in the swamps, trailing silently along with Swamp Thing as she had little other choice. She couldn't go back to her parents. Thinking it better they think she died out in the swamps from the psycho than see the disfigured monstrosity she had became. Slowly after months bled into years her biology slowly incorporated the piece of Swamp Thing that sustained her existence. The vines began to submerge beneath her skin and the skin healing over, the green patches fading leaving only her olive colored skin. She was exactly as she remembered; only now blood no longer pumped through her but instead now a green energy. She couldn't return to her old life. Her parents had mourned her death years prior. Joanne Melodia Kings was gone, only Dryad remained.

Parental Heritage:

Tanya and Colin Kings (Former) // Swamp Thing (Current).

Hero or Villain:

Hero.

Abilities:

Floramancy- Like Swamp Thing she has the ability to control and manipulate vegetation to varying degrees.
Regeneration- The Green flowing through her she is able to regenerate from wounds at an accelerated rate.
Super Strength/Durability/Stamina- The power of the Green boosts her physical capabilities. Not nearly as much as Superman but far superior to the average human.
Toxin/Poison Immunity- Her body naturally purges any foreign chemical in her body.
Heightened Senses- Jo is able to feel the world around her at a heightened degree. Though it is diminished when in areas of low vegetation.
Floral Production- Jo can manifest vines and other vegetation from her body. This takes quite the toll on her so it frequently avoided. Most occasions used to create a weapon from her forearm and covering her hand(s).

Limitations:

Physical Form- Unlike Swamp Thing Jo has a physical body. She is unable to freely create her form out of vegetation. Also meaning that if her body and 'Core' are destroyed she dies permanently. Though if the core remains undamaged she can very slowly regenerate her physical form.
Nature Affinity- The less vegetation in the area the less capable Jo becomes.

Miscellaneous:

Theme Song.

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D&D 5E: Dungeon of the Mad Mage [Closed]

@Mae Awesome! So glad to hear you're still accepting applications!

And I would love your assistance once you have time! I should be available in 4ish hours if you'd still be willing to help at that time! ^-^

EDIT: I am available both on here and Discord :) Which ever would be of more convenient to you when the time comes. :)