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> Hopefully, I had a nasty case of the cold so I've been fairly bed ridden today. I'll try to get this thing started soon though. Hope you feel better soon!

**Farren North - MEC - Buck/Robert** Farren half snorted when Buck said he had a reputation to uphold, grinning as she did though. It was fun teasing him. “But isn’t a reputation as a nice guy better?” she asked. Farren turned around when she heard the click of a room, but it wasn’t either of the ones she’d knocked on. Instead it was an older man in a robe and slippers. Farren flushed slightly, feeling bad that she had probably woken him up accidentally, and just nodding when he said the other two weren’t there. Hmm… early risers. “Nice to meet you too,” Farren smiled, shaking Robert’s hand after Buck had introduced them all. The old man’s smile was genuine and friendly, putting Farren at ease and she smiled back, nodding her agreement with Buck’s appreciation for the people letting them in. “Moooom” she heard from Dean, causing her to sigh. “Excuse me,” she said softly, smiling at the two men and turning to go over to Dean. “Yes honey?” she said, bending down and grabbing the banana yogurt cup before her son could swallow it, considering he was allergic and she was hungry herself. “Where are we?” he asked, licking the lid of the strawberry yogurt while sitting on the floor. “We’re at a hospital.” Dean’s eyes looked in alarm. “Don’t worry, none of us are sick, it’s just a safe place, okay?” she smiled. Dean still looked suspicious, but nodded, tossing aside the lid and trying to grab his mother’s. “No,” she said firmly, swallowing her yogurt like a vacuum before her son could get upset, picking him up, and bouncing him back to Buck and Robert. “Dean, this is Mr. Oswald, okay?” she said. Dean just stared at the old man, content as long as Farren was holding him.

**Full name:** Katya Annik Rasputina/Rasputin **Codename:** _Sorceress_ **Age:** 21 **From:** Russia **Mutations:** Teleportation, Psionic Shields  **Special skills:** Sorcery spells (black magic), hand to hand combat & weapons training thanks to Project: X-Men (especially talented at the sword and axes) **Background:** Katya was born in 1994 just before her mother caught the Legacy Virus and died. Her father was not a mutant, but died soon after as well, leaving Katya to be raised by her grandmother and grandfather. She was raised to try and subdue her mutant powers, as her grandparents believed their children’s abilities were what sent them away from Russia and led to their demise. Katya believed herself a superhero though, and practiced in secret, saving little animals and fellow school mates. When she was around 7 years old, one of the demons from Limbo that helped her mother develop her black magic showed up and tried to possess the young girl, but was unable to because of her psionic shields. Instead, it began teaching her the art of black magic in hopes to gain her trust and allow her into her mind. Katya began learning spells like how to bind others, awareness of others with magic abilities, astral projection while sleeping, and other simple spells. At the age of 10, Katya met her uncles, Colossus and Mikhail, Colossus having been resurrected by Ord. During this trip, he saw much of his sister in his niece, and wanted to make sure she didn’t go on a dark path there in Russia. He brought her back with him to the USA and to the capable hands of the X-men when she was 11. In the last 10 years, she has learned how to properly control her mutations, and many other skills necessary for an X-man like hand to hand combat (though she sucks at driving despite classes). The demon from her childhood has followed her though and helped her secretly develop her black magic, though she has tried to ignore him for the most part. Her teachers and fellow X-men remain unaware for the most part as she prevents them from reading her mind, but she has gotten remarkably more capable at those simple, black magic spells. **Additional notes:** - I basically tried to make Katya who Illyana (Magik) would have been if not taken to Limbo, but since Magik was the ruler of Limbo in the comics, I felt it only right to include some magic. - She still retains a soft Russian accent.

Are Darcs and Panda still here too? (Just checkin :) )

**Farren North – MEC – Buck** Dean just grinned up at Buck when the large man said good morning back and ruffled his hair. He shrugged when asked about his sleep, looking back at his mom and reaching out his hand for her. Farren walked up and took it, looking at Buck and hesitating at his compliment. She blushed involuntarily, pushing some brown hair from her face as she looked down and then back up to him. “Thank you,” she said simply. In the light of day, Buck looked even gruffer than he had during the night. But beyond the unruly beard and bulkiness of his being, were kind eyes and a genuine smile that made her smile without thinking. She was pulled out of the room completely by her son until he saw the food tray Buck mentioned, running over to look over the goodies. “Momma, yogurt!” he shouted, sitting down and opening one with a picture of an apple on it. He picked up one of the plastic spoon and began eating, completely unaware of how just last night how close he was to death. At least, if it hadn’t been for his mother and Buck. Farren smirked with her arms crossed as she watched him. She turned her attention back to Buck when he mentioned last night, but Farren took a minute to remember. She’d been so tired she barely remembered the whole confrontation. But it came back as Buck spoke about apologizing, until she nodded, moving her crossed arms to her hips. “You didn’t make me uncomfortable, but I think everyone was just tense last night. I don’t think you need to apologize but if you want to I can come too. They should be right in those rooms. At least, I think that’s what the red headed girl said… Victoria,” she added, the name returning to her memory after a second. She walked up to 203 and 204, knocking on both but still keeping an eye on her son. “They’ll accept your apology. And see the giant… teddy bear I do,” she chuckled, smiling at Buck. “Done!” Dean announced, tossing his yogurt cup at the tray. He stared at the other two cups and hesitated before looking to his mom. “You can have another,” she smirked at him as the boy smiled and picked up one with a strawberry on it and began to eat some more.

**Full name:** Katya Annik Rasputina/Rasputin **Codename:** _Sorceress_ **Age:** 21 **From:** Russia **Mutations:** Teleportation, Psionic Shields  **Special skills:** Sorcery spells (black magic), hand to hand combat & weapons training thanks to Project: X-Men (especially talented at the sword and axes) **Background:** Katya was born in 1994 just before her mother caught the Legacy Virus and died. Her father was not a mutant, but died soon after as well, leaving Katya to be raised by her grandmother and grandfather. She was raised to try and subdue her mutant powers, as her grandparents believed their children’s abilities were what sent them away from Russia and led to their demise. Katya believed herself a superhero though, and practiced in secret, saving little animals and fellow school mates. When she was around 7 years old, one of the demons from Limbo that helped her mother develop her black magic showed up and tried to possess the young girl, but was unable to because of her psionic shields. Instead, it began teaching her the art of black magic in hopes to gain her trust and allow her into her mind. Katya began learning spells like how to bind others, awareness of others with magic abilities, astral projection while sleeping, and other simple spells. At the age of 10, Katya met her uncles, Colossus and Mikhail, Colossus having been resurrected by Ord. During this trip, he saw much of his sister in his niece, and wanted to make sure she didn’t go on a dark path there in Russia. He brought her back with him to the USA and to the capable hands of the X-men when she was 11. In the last 10 years, she has learned how to properly control her mutations, and many other skills necessary for an X-man like hand to hand combat (though she sucks at driving despite classes). The demon from her childhood has followed her though and helped her secretly develop her black magic, though she has tried to ignore him for the most part. Her teachers and fellow X-men remain unaware for the most part as she prevents them from reading her mind, but she has gotten remarkably more capable at those simple, black magic spells. **Additional notes:** - I basically tried to make Katya who Illyana (Magik) would have been if not taken to Limbo, but since Magik was the ruler of Limbo in the comics, I felt it only right to include some magic. - She still retains a soft Russian accent.

**Farren North – MEC – Buck** Farren woke up the next morning to Dean trying to stick his finger up her nose, and then twisting his fingers in her hair and involuntarily ripping out a few strands. “Ow…” she mumbled, frowning with her eyes still closed. But since she’d made a face and noise, Dean smiled and grabbed her cheeks, pulling on them. “Wake up, momma,” he said cheerily. Farren smirked and opened one eyelid, taking in the sight of her son before smiling. “You need a bath, monster,” she said tiredly. “Yay!” he said happily, always loving baths before he tried to climb over the railing of the hospital bed. “Wait!” Farren said, her son suddenly forcing her awake as she caught him before he tumbled to the tile floor. Sighing heavily, she carried him with her arms under his towards the bathroom, the boy smiling all the way with no idea she’d just saved him from busting his head open. They went ahead and took a shower together, killing two birds with one stone, but getting Dean dressed again was always a nightmare. Farren just let him run around the room naked while she dug through their bag. She pulled out all the clothes and found the least used ones, setting them out to wear while she went back in the bathroom and began scrubbing the old ones, throwing them over the shower door, bathtub, and any handle she could find to dry. She came back and Dean ran up to her. “There’s a big man,” he said simple, pointing at the closed door. In the time she’d spent messing with their clothes, her son had scooted items in the room in front of the door and created a precarious tower he’d obviously climbed to look out a small round window near the top of the door. Farren’s heart raced but all she could do is shake her head and sigh. “Yes, honey, that’s Buck. We met him last night. He’s nice, don’t worry. But we’ll get to meet him again after we get dressed okay? It’s impolite to say good morning naked,” she teased him, grabbing him and the cleanest clothes, setting him on the bed and helping dress him in a pair of jeans and a long sleeve polo shirt that was yellow and blue. She managed to get socks on his feet but not shoes before he was dashing off. “Wait! Mommy has to get dressed, right?” Dean sighed, hand on the door handle while Farren put on some flared jeans and tucked in a loose white button up shirt with a light brown cardigan over that. She hadn’t put on shoes or socks yet when Dean opened the door behind Buck and yelled “GOOD MORNING!” happily. Farren smirked and sighed, already exhausted again in a way before just letting the shoe thing go and following up behind her son.

Sorry! Didn't realize it was first come first serve.

> Bump for the new GUILD! > Also: Yes you can, Whirlwind. Then interested :)

Could we play angels in the succubus RP?