Turnaround Amy

Superheroics 101

@HellisIs there somewhere I can find a description of the tiers?

Superheroics 101

Phai remained on the edge of her seat as Merlovich spoke. Her chair was pushed slightly away from the table so that she wouldn’t lose time getting it out of the way if she had to bolt. As soon as she had entered the room she’d scanned it for exits and placed herself in the location with the second best potential for a fast escape; That way the person with the easiest access to an exit would clear the way. Honestly though, the guy seemed pretty legit and Phai didn’t think she’d need to bolt. But, you know, old habits and what not. So even as she smirked, which was as close as she usually ever got to a full-blown smile, at the man who was giving her the chance of a life time she remained alert and ready to make a break for it.

Merlovich finished speaking and invited the group to ask questions, prompting a round of asinine responses and actions that had Phai rolling her eyes hard as her smirk was replaced with a more familiar scowl. If these goofs were to be her teammates then they were even more likely to fail than she’d originally thought.

Phai covered her eyes for a moment as she grit her teeth and tried desperately to resist the urge to snap at her newfound teammates.

Had that chick seriously not used her powers for anything but party tricks?

Gah, allright, no. As Phai listened to the tin man apologize in an irritatingly congested voice for thunking face first onto the table she decided to give up on staying in their good graces. It wouldn’t have lasted long anyways.

Firstly she turned to Mr.Klutz-and-Bolts, shooting him an icy stare as she replied with as much derision and sarcasm as she could muster, “Apology accepted. So glad you’re okay. “

Her next remark was aimed more at the group as a whole, “We will absolutely fail. Someday. Everybody gets knocked on their ass eventually. When that happens we’ll either be dead or alive, and we’ll either deal with it or give up. If you’re afraid of failure, or if you think it’ll never happen to you, you’re an idiot. It’s part of life.”

Growing Up | It's Anything But Simple

@SgtEasyOh my god, that story was heart wrenching. Kudos on the writing.

Growing Up | It's Anything But Simple

@Lady Amalthea What could possibly be happening in your other one that's so bad?

Growing Up | It's Anything But Simple

She just wanted to clarify whether or not you want Bob to be a recurring character. So I am guessing that is a yes from you.

@SgtEasy

Yes, most definitely

Growing Up | It's Anything But Simple

0_0 I go to sleep an y'all go crazy.
Okay, but really, I just read all this nonsense an it's great. This OOC is hilarious.

Eh, I thought of Feliks getting drunk and making out with a homeless guy (Because it would be hilarious and Feliks and Jay could have another thing in common XD). But Feliks brought him in so I guess I ask @Turnaround Amy, I guess.

So, ya up for it?

@SgtEasy

Yes...? I'm a little confused, do you want me to post your cs or you to put his cs up? @Lady Amalthea None can truly own Bob, he transcends a single Rp'er

Growing Up | It's Anything But Simple

Please hold for Feliks & Didi Colab as @lopsided and I try and figure out how to do the thing....

Superheroics 101

In all seriousness, though, it'll probably be a while before the teams actually end up running into each other.

@Drifting Pollen

It may not result in an all out brawl, but Phai's gotta visit her dad sometime...

Do the heroes function as a group?

@Drifting Pollen

Calculator could make the team function really well, but looking at these personalities it may be a long time before that happens...

Turnarounds CS vault

Feliks Grezskiewicz

“Only those who risk going too far can possibly find out how far they can go.”
- T.S Eliot

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Name:

Feliks Karol Grezskiewicz

Nickname:

Skitch, Miss Karol

Birth Date:

8/18/1995

Age:

20

Gender:

Male

Sexuality:

Pansexual

Relationship Status:

Single

Occupation:

-Yoga instructor
-Caters on occasion
-Bartender on occasion
-Sells cruddy energy bars for a sketchy company called Zing.

Apartment Number:

2A

Major:

Undecided

In Depth Appearance:

At 6’1 and 162 lb wet Feliks is a bit of beanpole. One might describe his skin as porcelain, or just plain pasty. He has brown eyes and brown hair- which is meticulously styled to look effortless. Five fingers,five toes, he does deviate slightly from the standard human in that he has a tattoo… of a butterfly… on his lower back.
Tell no one.
It’s pretty rare for Feliks to get a chance to dress in accordance with his own style. If he could he’d always wear jeans, a funky tee shirt, and a cool jacket- with the possible addition of a choker necklace. But most of the time he has places to be and things to do and he picks his outfits based on what he needs to look like to get paid, or sneak into an event. So though he loves his bold graphics, he usually ends up in a versatile black v-neck as he flits from one job to another.

M Y Q U I R K S

Habits | Quirks | Oddities

-Talks to himself
-Has an obsessive love of heights,
-Says ch’up instead of yes, yup, or yeah.
-Mixes coffee and tea
-Thinks he sings much better than he actually does

Hobbies:

-Yoga
-drink mixing
-making elaborate pillow forts
-Going to concerts
-Sneaking into parties without an invitation

Likes:

-High places
-Late nights
-Adventure
-Fruity drinks
-Fluffy things
-Mace

Dislikes:

-Kids
-Math
-Talking about things in the abstract with no intention following through or doing something about it
-Fish
-People sitting on his bed without asking if it’s okay

Fears:

-Insects
-Jump scares
-Loneliness
-The future

Personality:

♦ Bold♦ Insensitive ♦ Perceptive♦ Risk Prone ♦

It’s hard not to notice Feliks. The guy is like a whirlwind in human form. He loathes inactivity, and this coupled with inhibitions that are few and far between leads to some wild adventures. Also some fun times in the emergency room, but all’s well that ends well! Long term isn’t Feliks’ strong suit. If you need someone who is going to take action and solve a problem, he’s your man. But if you want someone who can focus on the bigger picture, or debate abstract concepts, he is not your man. He has abundance of street smarts, but his intelligence doesn’t translate well to the classroom. Nor does his abhorrence of strict scheduling and social hierarchies.
Feliks is the go to if you want to know where to go for a good time. He is very sociable, and is always willing to show a friend some new ways to have fun. He is incredibly perceptive, and takes note of the smallest details about a person. But, he’s not the best at using the information he gleans. He is blunt, honest, and doesn’t deal well with intense emotions. Tiptoeing around the issue is not something he is capable of. He’s also prone to teasing and sarcasm, which some find amusing and other find annoying. Feliks can befriend a room full of strangers in ten minutes, but it takes him far longer than most people to form a close bond with someone. For someone whose emotions always seem to run hot he is remarkably inept at handling or communicating them.

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D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T

History:

Feliks’ parents are traditionalists in every sense of the word. As a child he was unruly and unmanageable. It was recommended that he be tested for ADHD but his parents didn’t believe in the concept, and chose not to medicate him. A choice for which he is incredibly grateful. His parents own and run a large farm in southern Nebraska where he grew up. Feliks has five siblings, two older and three younger. Their small clan was well renowned for stirring the pot and getting into trouble. Feliks broke his arm 3 times by the time he was twelve, sprained his wrist 5 times, and broke his leg once. He exasperated his parents, and they fought frequently- from the moment he learned first to talk all the way up to present day. But, it wasn’t too serious and they made up quickly.
Then high school happened. Feliks got by fine grade wise in middle school. But in high school natural IQ couldn’t make up for a lack of hard work and an attention span worse than that of a gold fish. His grades had tanked by the end of the semester freshmen year. Suddenly, fights with his folks were more serious, and didn’t reach a conclusion quite so quickly. Feliks found solace outside his family. He made and dropped friends and girlfriends quickly. When he got his drivers license he used it to excess. He would terrify his family by disappearing for entire weekends with the car and coming back with stories of cities across the country. Their relationship only grew more strained.
At 17 Feliks kissed a guy for the first time. Several trips to queer social events later he chose pansexual as his go to label. He didn’t tell his folks. After high school Feliks, much to his dismay, ended up at not so great college in california. To please his parents, he started off trying to study engineering. But that didn’t last long, and he is currently undecided. College only served to make him more independent, and at the start of his junior year he decided to tell his parents that he’s queer. It didn’t go well, and now he’s working a bunch of random jobs and contemplating what he should do when his last paid for semester of college ends. His friends don’t know, and Feliks isn’t inclined to share. He isn’t hiding it from them, he just doesn’t feel the need to seek solace.

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M I S C .

Extra:

Mountain biking is my favorite activity

Anything Else:

Feliks cannot swim.

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Superheroics 101

@Polyphemus
Doing the same to the villains