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The blood lust drained from his eyes and Hershel chuckled lighly, "Talk? About what, what could we possible talk about that would have any importance to me? Please, do enlightment me, lady."

Hershel shot explosive energy down at her and jumped, backflipping to cover distance, he shot several short beams of destructive energy at her. Blood lust in his eyes, he shot several short beams of destructive energy at her attempting to incapacitate her. His malevolent grin on his face the whole time, "Just take the shots already!" he cackled

Hershel rubbed his eyes from being awoken, he stared over at the brown-haired girl, he furrowed his eyebrows and said "How did you get in here?" he made his destructive energy shoot him upwards, he propelled himself down to the floor with his energy shooting out of his hands. He landed on the flats of his feet and moved over to her, "And what do you need?" he grinned evilly.

Name: Hershel Malkovich Alias: Metasorcerer Age: 22 Gender: Male Skills/Powers: Manipulation of Destructive Energy (Hakai-Ergo Kinesis) Equipment: With his Energy manipulation, all he needs are his clothes. Personality: Hershel is a very... Creative, if you get what I mean, individual. He goes all out on exploding people if need be. Weakness: Energy cannot be used for more constructive usage that does not involve destruction. May be hard to control. Very destructive and dangerous Hero or Villain: Villain History: Hershel grew up in a very small town some know as Fey, growing up he was never really attached to anyone. His parents loved that he excelled in school but he was endlessly bored. Each lesson boring on and on and on. Until high school, his freshman year he met, at the time he thought, the love of his life. They spent every day together and he was euphoric, every minute with her. But then she was taken away from him, from the rest of his high school career he was bitter and didn't interact with anyone. His powers manifested around the time he met the girl, but he never used them. He messed around with them at home but that was roughly it. After he finished high school he made it to New York,New York and decided to try and get into College. He did it, but he breezed through all of his classes, so he dropped, thinking it would be useful. With all of his bitterness pent up he lashed out on a stranger on the street, stress relief instantly. He breathed heavily and his eyes widened, looking at a corpse, his Energy-based sword in hand. He sprinted far away, hiding in a warehouse. His mind twisted, but he was bent on killing people. Taking money. Yes... Money, that was his main goal, right? Appearance:  and then his uniform,  Other: United, could have something with Callisto ;)

Aeon leaped over cars, sprinting as fast as she could, no one chased her they just screamed at her being a douch bag. She made it into the house and threw her helmet off letting her red hair flow down her back, her dark red eyes flickered to the refrigerator, her stomach rumbling, she flew open the door and grabbed some ham. Lilya ate the meat as she made her way into the basement, placing down the duffle bag full of money on the creaky wooden table.

>Be Rayne >Be Vampire >Look up in Sky in middle of day >dont die k

-nvm-

Aeon scrunched up her face in her vibrant red helmet, "Jester I assure you, someone's going to want to stop our crime spree soon enough.. And sure as hell it won't be the cops to do it." She laughed at the last thought and said once more "For now we get to practice on each other, and make tons of cash." She stood up with her money still in the bag and said "Meet you at the 'lair' The Lair was actually a dinky basement under a unoccupied house, but whatever worked right?. Aeon leaped past Jester and started sprinting towards it.

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If you've seen this before it's because I've remade it from another website several times but I've gotten lazy. Time to not be lazy. echhhhhhhhh Acantha  The town of Acantha sits smack dab in the middle of an enchanted forest. Acantha takes the supernatural in, people who have been cast out by the 'Norms' Supernatural's live here in peace, going to school, living, growing families, the like. But an evil is threatening their entire life... Will you fight for the Town? Or for the people that wish to destroy it... The door to Acantha is through a tree, most supernaturals will see it... Name: Age: Gender: Appearance: Race: Quote: Good or Evil?: Hobbies: Back-story: Preferred Weapon: Powers: Extra: 1. Be realistic, no sixteen year-old will be a master swordsman. 1b. No OP characters. 2. No Meta-Game 3. There is no rule 3. 4. Have at least 8th Grade grammar and spelling. 5. No God-Modding 6. PG-13, you may drop the f-bomb every now and then but remember some youngins are on this website. Don't say swears every other post.