Silver Carrot

Revenant: A Sci-Fi Adventure (Always Accepting!)

@Crossfire

I would definitely be down for a timeskip, yes

The X-Pendibles

@pyroman

Better than having a character's will bleed into you, so you break the rules of the rp universe just to try and kill someone who one post ago it was agreed shouldn't be killed.

The X-Pendibles

@pyroman

Heidi looked back into Shawn's eyes, though her eyes were strange and alien to him. Though there was no hate or will to murder in them, the was no sorrow, or desperation. If that man had been killed in front of her, she wouldn't have been sad or distraught. She did agree that if his death was obviously caused by a mutant, he'd become a martyr, and the work he's doing here should never be glorified. It's wrong. This can't be the ideal held by those who fear mutants. Like it or not, many people fear mutants, and won't stop because of a few good apples. But even they can be part of a system where everybody is happy, free and safe.

Once Chrys removed them from the suspended reality, Heidi went straight over to the President's desk, ripped open the locked drawers and pulled out all the files, stuffing them into his briefcase. She then logged onto to his PC (his username and password were written down on a piece of paper in his drawer) and set it to wipe everything. They couldn't kill him, but what's happening here cannot be allowed to continue.

"Once we free the mutants," Heidi spoke aloud as she did this, "They will kill the guards. There's no way to make mutants look like saints here. Because we're not. We're both as good and as evil as the rest of society. Mr. President, I trust you to put in a bad word for us. It'll make it easier for you to be ignored and written off when I make your deeds public and get this whole country to despise you. Thank you for the proof."

The X-Pendibles

I'll get a post up tomorrow. Sorry. Been really busy moving back to my flat.

♦ A New Era ♦ - A My Hero Academia RP

Kasuke Mina

Mina registered Donny's request to be called Donny, and Jett's crass 'you loved it' comment, though she didn't respond to either, and kept on eating. She noticed, though didn't find it odd, how Donny ate, knowing his true nature. Soon, Jett leaned in as she was eating and brought up her conversation with Dulga, asking if she was all right.

"I'm fine. Dulga brought up some points about teamwork and how she thinks I'll get myself killed if I don't change. My mom never needed backup to beat her enemies, so neither will I. If she didn't need the help of others, and I do, then what chance do I have of escaping my mom's shadow, if I can't even match let alone surpass her feats?"

One of the gang that Mina had thought were trouble then came up and asked them to move. Donny and Jett both gave replies that referred to Mina for the final decision. Mina, ego fueled by two boys looking to her as a leader, leaned over the table towards the young boy. There was not a single spark of humor or empathy in her stuck-up face, which she was making doubly stuck-up for effect.

"I like it here. I'm afraid your friends will have to sit apart. That's just life," she drawled, before she sat up a little and a dangerous glint flashed in her eyes. "But, before you go, I would like to ask you to go into more detail about my friend's claim that one of your associates called him a 'tard', if you please."

@Aerandir@Lucius Cypher

♦ A New Era ♦ - A My Hero Academia RP

Kasuke Mina

As Mina ate, she noticed the gang of students enter the cafeteria, none of which were in her class. One of them had bandages, so maybe they'd also had a training exercise of some sort. One thing Mina did decide is that she did not like the leader. That girl was trouble. She could tell.

Carrying on her half-interested scan of the school, she saw Jett dancing towards her. Dancing. She stopped eating and had to stare in stupefied silence at the sheer gall of this boy. Mina shook her head at him as he carried on dancing toward her, ever step of his bringing her one step towards her, but just setting one foot into her line of sight looking like that would be one step too close.

She didn't look at Donny when he started speaking to her, only turning to him when he'd finished, and beckoning to the seat opposite her, primarily so that Jett couldn't take it. The second reason so that there was a table preventing skin to skin contact. The last time they touched, Mina got stripped naked. Third on the ordered list of reasons was because she liked him.

"Of course, Darkmatter," she answered him, now watching the scene of Jett being confronted by the gang. Like she thought; they were trouble. When Jett joined them, Mina answered his question with "You're not bothering me anymore, now that you've stopped...I'd call it 'dancing' but I've seen dancing. That wasn't dancing. That was...dad-dancing"

She looked back at the 'Alpha' group as they walked off, catching the leader girl's eye and leering at her.

@Lucius Cypher@Aerandir

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Mako Akane

Mako was carrying on processing the students when Sarge escorted two more into the building. Neither had opted for getting in by recommendations, and had already missed two classes. There was no getting around it; they were late. As Mako pulled out their papers and added them to the pile of students who were here, Sarge had let them go off for lunch. Well, she didn't need to speak to them, as long as Sarge knew the reason they were late, which she imagined he did. Mako leaned over the front desk and called Sarge over by his Hero name.

"Hey, Sarge. What's the given reason those two students are late? I need it for the paperwork."

In typical fashion, he gave her the answer, and as she wrote it down, he turned to leave. "Wait!" Mako shouted after him, her sparkling golden eyes now open and smile looking like something resembling genuine. "Want to go grab lunch together?" As she asked this, she discreetly hit the empty plate that had housed her salad. She didn't want him to figure out she'd already had lunch. That'd make her look a little thirsty, and admittedly, that thought embarrassed Mako. It was embarrassing enough being a secretary with a crush on the security. In fact, it was embarrassing enough being a former Supervillain attracted to a former Hero.

@Heartfillia@Luna@pkken

♦ A New Era ♦ - A My Hero Academia RP

Kasuke Mina

After returning from her dorm, Mina had to snap herself out of her funk in order to pay attention during general studies. Not that general studies was difficult, but she'd kick herself if she failed due to missing something on account of self-reflection. It was okay to not be the best yet, she had told herself. That's what she had enrolled at this school for; to learn how to become the best, and to train her mind and body for the task of being a hero. General Studies was too part of that.

Once the bell rang for lunch, Mina made her way straight there. After the fight earlier this morning, she needed to recharge and refuel her body, so she was naturally starving. Picking a selection of what was to her an ordinary meal, but would be a gourmet meal the likes of which unseen to most other students. Sitting down alone, she started to eat, with knife and fork, cutting off and eating dainty bites in the most bourgeoisie style of eating imaginable.

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Mako Akane

The pile of paperwork considerably shortened during the last period, Mako was ready for lunch. She just grabbed a salad though. Most of her self-imposed daily calorie allowance was reserved for alcohol in the evenings. That was the biggest thing she missed in prison; a nice, cold beer at the end of the day.

She took the plate back to her desk so she could carry on working while she ate. After a few minutes, she saw a very familiar face; a third year student when she had first taken up the post; Aurelia Nakamiji. Older sister of current first year Acion, in fact, as well as accomplished hero and leader of a team! Mako shouldn't be surprised what the former student had managed to do in three years given how much she herself managed in six months, but nevertheless, she was impressed.

She was about to say hello when Jais entered, and immediately got a very warm reception from the former student. Mako sat there, smiling as usual, but secretly feeling pretty ignored, and pretty jealous. What was she, chopped liver? She watched the two of them, head off to lunch, then turned her attention back to her paperwork.

@Conscripts

The X-Pendibles

@pyroman

So, what Burning Kitty did is going to be canon, after that important speech about the morality of killing him if it might start a witch hunt?

ffs.

Next time Rose runs off to go punch sharks when we're waiting to start the fucking mission, I won't have my characters pander to her again.

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

Riot

Character you have created:
Jeremy Dayn

Alias:
Riot

Speech Color:
Tomato

Character Alignment:
Villain

Identity:
Jeremy’s real name is known to the police, so he’ll often use a fake name

Character Personality :
Even when using a fake persona, Jeremy’s personality rarely wavers. He’s gruff, imposing, intimidation, and a man of few words. Alcohol will loosen his tongue enough to enable him to make small talk, or complain about work to other bar patrons. His childhood often saw him drive other classmates away by reputation if not his own actions.

Due to his time in prison, which was partly caused by forming a gang, which got too much attention from heroes, he has not become more social with age. He works as a villain alone, unless said partner/employer is stronger than he is. That said, his ego will never permit him to outright become a henchman to a more powerful villain. He works for himself. He steals money for himself, and he’s the one who spends it. Nobody tells him what to do, unless they’ve come up with a plan and he deems them trustworthy.

Uniform/costume:
Jeremy has a round face, green eyes and a fairly small nose. He is bald, but has been known to don wigs of various colors and sizes when using fake names and IDs. As Riot, he wears no wigs, but dons either shades or goggles to hide his eyes, and wears a customised tactical vest to protect his chest, which he always hides in public under a jacket, coat, sweater or hoodie. His pants and shoes always vary, though he very rarely wears something other than sturdy boots.

The tactical vest

Origin Info/Details:
Jeremy, from as young an age as he could remember, loved superheroes. He wanted to be a superhero. He took as many sports, athletics and martial arts classes as time allowed in his childhood because he wanted to be strong and fit just like a hero.

When he was thirteen, his mutation kicked in, and everything changed for him. He discovered that he was a mutant. A super-strong mutant. Yet…when he thought about being a hero with this power, the idea felt off. Helping people with their problems, and beating up bad guys was a nice fantasy when you’re powerless, but now he had the power to do that, it seemed like a silly, juvenile dream. It felt like joining the boy scouts.

While he was still in high school, Jeremy already started using his mutation for wrongdoings; taking things for himself and putting his enemies in the hospital. He missed a full year of high school due to being detained at a young offender’s institute. Thus, when he graduated, he couldn’t get a very good honest job. But so what? He didn’t need an honest job. He had the power to take what he wanted.

Calling himself ‘Riot’, and amassing a small gang of henchmen, he started a brief crime spree that largely consisted of breaking and entering jeweller’s shops, stealing money from drug dealers, and intercepting deals related to organised crime and taking everything. Less than three months later, he was beaten by a Hero and his whole gang went to prison. He served five years, having reduced his sentence by happily ratting out every organised criminal he’d learned the identity of.

When Jeremy was released, he lay low for a few months, and got a job for a haulage company. He hated every second of it, but he felt he had to wait until the law stopped watching him carefully.

This mundane chapter of his life ended when an associate of one of the men he snitched on made an attempt on his life. This was the opportunity Jeremy had been looking for. He took the attack and faked his death, living on the road afterwards until he was in a new State. He stole some money and used it to procure a brand new identity from the black market.

Having learned from some of the mistakes he made the first time, he once again started to steal things. The police didn’t take long to see the similarities in method. Riot was back, and this time he was smarter. To this day he’s never been caught since, and the only heroes to bother with him are small time ‘Boy Scouts’, of whom Riot has now killed several.

Villain Type:
Brick/Muscle

Power Level:
Street level

Powers:
-Incredible super strength
- Superhuman agility
-Superhuman durability
-Enhanced speed

Attributes (Select one at each category):

Height: 6”1
Weight: 233 kg
Strength Level: 60 tons
Speed/Reaction Timing Level: Normal Human
Endurance at MAXIMUM Effort: 3 hours
Agility: 5x human level
Intelligence: Average
Fighting Skill: Trained
Resources: Minimal

Weaknesses:
Jeremy’s control over his strength is not perfect. When he’s stressed, tense, panicked or in an adrenaline-fuelling situation, his grip will tighten, and any force he’s applying to anything will be increased a lot. Due to this, he does not dare drive, as he would be one case of road rage away from losing his steering wheel, gearstick and/or pedals. He also cannot use guns for this reason.

As a street-level villain, he’s also massively outclassed by City-level heroes and beyond. His durability may serve him well in a hand-to-hand fight, or to let a few stray chunks of concrete bounce off his back, but large projectiles (e.g. cars), stabbing weapons, firearms, and powers such as fire and lightning will kill him just like they’d kill anyone else.

Supporting Characters:
None (yet)

Do you know how to post pictures on RPG boards?:
Yes

Sample Post:
This café’s service was terrible. Jeremy had been waiting thirty minutes for a coffee and a club sandwich. It should not take this long to make a coffee and a club sandwich. He should know. He could make both, and he knew that as long as you had the ingredients, you could make them both in ten minutes easily. It wasn’t even that busy. He wasn’t the only one there, but it wasn’t mobbed. There were several empty tables. If he wasn’t hungry and in severe need of caffeine, he’d have left already.

Finally, his order came. He waved off the waitress’ apology.

”Don’t worry about it!” He reassured the poor, timid looking waitress, who no doubt wasn’t looking forward to delivering a late order to a large, imposing, serious-looking man.

Though the rest of Jeremy’s day carried on as normal, he couldn’t forget this. Though he was occupying himself in his apartment with movies, books and television, his mind was on the café for the rest of the day until the evening. The café closed at six pm, and the last of the staff should be out by eight, so at eight-thirty, Jeremy peeled off his wig, took off his jacket, donned a pair of goggles, and headed out, carrying the jacket and wig with him in a gym bag.

Riot reached the alleyway behind the café at nine pm on the dot, and set the gym bag down. While he ate his sandwich and coffee, he noticed that the café had CCTV. It wasn’t a stretch to say, therefore, that they had alarms too, though those were usually just on the doors and windows. Not many burglars think of using the rear wall. Punching holes in the wall, Riot grabbed the bricks and then pulled, until the wall started to crack. Just a…bit…more…give, and…Riot succeeded in pulling a large section of brickwork out of the wall, which he set down, then climbed into the hole he created.

He could see well enough from the lights of the street outside, so didn’t risk a torch and went straight for the cash register, ripping it open and taking the money inside. ’Consider that an apology,’ he thought to himself as he climbed back out the hole, took off the goggled, and retrieved the coat and wig from the bag, putting them on, and heading back out on to the street. They’d know that this crime was committed by Riot, but Jeremy had gotten away with it. He might need to stop using this wig around this part of town, however.

The X-Pendibles

Um, no. A mutant did not just kill the president. Edit your post.