ScarlettWaters16

Teen Titans: A New Dawn

Two issues.
1) your coat pic doesn't work (not that that is really that important)
2) why is one of your abilities have a line through it? Is it because it is developing?

@LostDestiny

1) That's weird... It works for me. But here's the link. http://www.whereibuyit.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/01/Mens-black-leather-trench-coat.jpg
2) Yes, I saw on another superhero roleplay that when a power is developing, you put a line through it so the GMs can see/ condone it if necessary, but it shows that it will come back later in the RP. Is that okay?

Teen Titans: A New Dawn

First one. I'll put the second one up in a little bit.

Name:
Flash Jones

Hero/Villain name:
Ignis

Age:
19

Race:
Human

Appearance:

Normal

Uniform

Hood

Coat

Powers:

• Teleportation- Flash has the ability to transport himself from one area of place to another area of place. The problem is that he needs to know where it is that he is going. Which means that he has to have been there before or has to have seen it before. He can teleport with others as well as long as they are touching some part of him when he teleports.
• Smoke Manipulation (Typhokinesis)- Flash has the ability to create, shape, and manipulate smoke. Just like a smoke bomb, he has the ability to create smoke screens so his team can escape. He also has the ability to suffocate someone under that ability as well as poison or blind them. He can solidify the smoke for a short amount of time to create a weapon for himself or he can do blasts of smoke in large packs that allow him to knock over opponents.
• Fire Creation- He has the ability to create fire out of mid-air. This is more of a developing power rather than a full on power like he has above. This will develop into something more later in the RP.

Skills:
Since he grew up with an army father, Flash is great with hand to hand combat as well as being able to use multiple different types of guns. His father also trained him on how to use knives, mostly throwing knives. He is also very intelligent.

Weapons:
A pack of six throwing knives tucked into the inside pocket of his uniform; a .48 caliber pistol on his hip

Gear:
His uniform is not one of the most likely choices for a uniform. He wears a long black, leather trench coat that he enlaced with Kevlar. He tends to where dark black gloves with the fingers cut off that protect his hands from getting burnt if he manages to create fire. He has a leather hood on his coat with a piece of fabric that comes up around his mouth that acts as a gas mask to protect him from inhaling his own smoke.

Personality:
Flash is a fun loving guy, no matter what background he grew up with. He loves to mess around and does not take much seriously. He is the guy who always tries to lighten the mood in awkward situations. He is quite intelligent, but he does not act like it at times. Because he was an army officer’s son, he is more used to taking orders than giving them, but he can be a leader when he needs to. He is very cool under pressure and tends to be able to work problems out quickly. He is assertive and knows what he wants, but is almost never angry or sad. He seems to only show one emotion. Only in dire times does he actually become serious.

Background:
Flash grew up on an army base not too far from the city. His mother was an army nurse while his father was a sergeant. He was woken up every morning by his father and forced into physical training, but he didn’t mind. He just was glad that he got to spend time with his father. He would train with a different regiment every day and, as he got older, he began to practice shooting guns. By the time he was fifteen, he was a sharp shooter. He had his father to thank for that.

Whenever he was not training with the army, he was with his mother, learning about medicine and practicing healing techniques. This was where he figured out that he had powers. He was clearing up an area when a nearby candle tipped over and caused a small fire to start. He tried to stomp it out, but it just grew. He held out his hands to stop it and sucked all the oxygen from the fire, creating smoke in his hands. He then realized that he was different at that moment, but he knew he could never reveal it to anyone.

He figured out that he could transport at sixteen years old. He was in one of the shooting courses, one of the ones where you had to run from one section to the next and not shoot the pedestrian. He had run the course so many times that he knew exactly where he was going. He began running the course and began shooting, but when he snapped his fingers, just for fun, at one of the cardboard targets that he shot, he disappeared and went onto the next area. No one else saw him, but he was now scared of what he was becoming. He feared for shame to his parents and a loss of job for both of them. So, in the middle of the night when he was seventeen, he snuck out of the base with just a backpack and one of his father’s old pistols.

He got his own place, using some money that he had saved up for being a helping nurse in the army, and he began to look for jobs. He got into crime fighting when a young man was being mugged in the street. He used his smoke to give off a screen and helped the man get away. Unfortunately, the muggers saw his face and cornered him in an alleyway a couple weeks later. He beat them easily, with his army training, but then realized that he needed a costume. But he was short on funds at that time. So, he wound up stealing the trench coat and ripping the Kevlar out of one of the bullet proof vests he had brought with him. He has been fighting crime ever since.

Other:
He sometimes smokes when he’s nervous or annoyed or angry even.

Teen Titans: A New Dawn

I'm going to whip up two characters if that's okay.

This Hurricane's Chasing Us All Underground

@ScarlettWaters16 Nice post, that's some Hannibal Lector shit right there...

@The Scotsman

Well according to a personality test that my dad made me take, he and I have a very similar personality... xD

This Hurricane's Chasing Us All Underground

Robyn didn't know whether to be grateful or horrified that Jack was in charge, but when he asked her to take all of the students to the auditorium, she did not argue, though she did give a small smile to him making fun of her for hurting herself a little ways down the hallway. Grabbing the hair tie from around her wrist, she quickly pulled her hair up into a high ponytail. At that moment, Jack was talking to an unusual lad named Avi, telling him to follow her down to the auditorium and distract everyone from what is going on. She placed her two pinky fingers in her mouth and let out a high pitched whistle, yelling, "Everyone, follow me!" Doing the smart thing this time, she grabbed her phone and flipped it on, flipping to the flashlight app on her phone. She held it up to where people could see her and that's when the cry started.

She looked around, staring into the blackness to see if she could see anything, or at least figure out where the cry was coming from. She couldn't and she saw Jack fall to his knees. She wanted to reach out to him, but she was frozen in her spot. It was as if nails had been shoved through the top of her feet, pinning her down to the ground. The cries sent chills down her spine and she squeezed her eyes shut, turning her face away from the darkness as a flood of horrid memories washed over her.

Blood. Blood everywhere. On the trees, across the tents, in the flowers on the bushes. She stumbled her way through the camp, grabbing at things that had been knocked over, grabbing her small bunny rabbit plushie that was now drenched with blood. She looked around, wondering what had caused this, hoping that the only thing hurt was her mother's finger or a small animal.

But then she came across the fire pit. Across it lay her mother, still bleeding from a wound in her neck, though she was already dead. Her skull was crushed inward, probably crushing her brain. Her eyes were wide and lifeless. Robyn did not cry. A few feet away, she saw her father, the same way, but with his arm completely missing and his head half torn off his body. Yet she still did not cry. Instead, she sat between her two parents, taking their hands in each of hers, and waited for the police. She only cried when the morgue people took them away from her. Why didn't she cry any other time?

Robyn let out a gasp and blinked, looking around as the cry faded. Pain punctured her heart and she turned around to see a few of the students staring at her. They all looked alone and fearful as well. She clutched her chest, tears starting to well up in her eyes, and murmured, "Let's go."

Not seeing if anyone was following her, she began walked toward the auditorium. She looked around, still wondering where those horrific cries came from, but she could not find the source. She led all of them down the hallway and to the right, straight toward the auditorium. Holding the door open for each of them, she began yelling, "Stay with your classes! Keep calm. Leaders! Make sure everyone is here and no one runs off, got it?!" She heard a few murmurs and looked back toward the direction where Jack was. What the hell is going on?!

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Terrabeth

Terra smiled after Devin after he left her room and took a deep breath. He was cute, she had to admit that. Hearing her stomach growl, she clutched it for a minute, her face flushing slightly red as she realized that she hadn't eaten anything for the longest time. She hurried down out of her classroom, passing people on the way down the hallway toward the Great Hall. She smiled and nodded to them, especially the Gryffindors. She had always had a fondness for that house.

Hurrying into the Great Hall, she went and took up her seat next to an empty one, near the Headmaster. She sat quietly and immediately began to eat as much as she could. She was starving for some reason and she realized that she hadn't eaten anything since lunch the previous day.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

@Tip Sure. It's not going to be a long post though cuz I'm in a brain slump.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

I'm going to wait a little longer until @Tip makes everyone head to their first class. I don't really know what to do from here.

This Hurricane's Chasing Us All Underground

"Alright, everyone run a mile!" Robyn smiled as once again their class got in trouble. Most of the people thought she was crazy for loving to run, but for some reason, she absolutely loved to do it. She took off at a sprint around the outside of the track, easily surpassing the people that started before her. She nodded to her friends and glared at her enemies and easily made it to the finish line before even the front person made their third lap. She smiled at the P.E. teacher and he rolled his eyes.

"Get inside Capuche, and go take a shower. We're done for the day after this. I don't understand why the rest of the students can't be like you." She smiled at this comment as well and took off at a jog toward the school. She loved the feel of her heart beating rapidly in her chest and the losing of strength in her legs. She didn't know why, but she loved it all. She yanked the door to the gym open and headed for the locker rooms. On the way, she passed a few of the students and she smiled and nodded to them. They smiled back, though they had no idea who she even was.

Robyn dodged into one of the girls' locker rooms and immediately headed for the shower, stripping off her clothing as she did. She left them on the side, placing newer, fresher clothing down next to the shower. She pulled the curtain closed and stepped into the soothing cold water. The freezing, almost ice water ran down over her back and sent shivers down her spine, but it soothed her sore muscles perfectly. She grabbed her shampoo and massaged at her hair, feeling a slight headache coming on. She quickly rinsed it out and was about to put on her condition when suddenly, a jet of ice cold water shot out at her before shutting completely off. The lights above her sputtered and flared out before completely going into darkness.

She looked around confusedly and heard some of the students in the hallway freaking out. She peered out around the curtain to the shower and looked into the locker room. There was no one else in there, as far as she could tell, but it was pitch black. She quickly grabbed her towel, dried herself off, and slipped into her new clothes, not bothering to pull on any shoes. She walked out of the locker room and saw that it was pitch black there too. What was going on?

Someone ran by her, crying and sobbing, whispering, "He disappeared! He just disappeared! Mr. Riley is gone! An eclipse happened and he was gone!" Mr. Riley was the gym teacher. What did the student mean by he just disappeared?!

Suddenly, she heard Jack's loud voice down the hallway and she was filled with relief. At least her childhood friend was safe. She immediately ran down the hallway, heading toward his voice. Because it was pitch black, though, she ran directly into one of the water fountains. She let out a gasp of pain and moved out from around the drinking fountain, massaging her now bruised thigh. She sighed and kept limping toward Jack's voice. There were about five or six kids around him at the time and she couldn't help herself. She shoved passed them all and grabbed Jack in a huge hug. "Thank God you're alright."

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Will someone update me? I have been gone for the past couple days.