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《 Super H.E.R.O. 》

@Scarifar bro...Sir E. Brum. Like Cerebrum. I get it now

《 Super H.E.R.O. 》

She's kind of cheating! It's Backup
let me know what you think

Backup

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BACKUP

"Can't keep a bad bitch down."

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[ NAME ]

Tristan Jennings

[ HERO IDENTITY ]

Backup

[ NICKNAME/ALIAS ]

TJ

[ AGE ]

Twenty-four.

[ GENDER ]

Female

[ AFFILIATION ]

Hero/ Stunt Double/ Underground fighter/ Racer (No, she is not good at making up her mind)

[ APPEARANCE ]

Tristan has stark pale skin and black-as-night irises. She's toned with the strong, athletic frame of an MMA fighter. She has short black hair with white streaks, and black lipstick usually set in a thin, grim line.

Casually, she usually bright colored clothing of blues and pinks. Cutesy denim jackets and skirts, and bright colored wigs over her hair. This is basically a disguise so she can go out in public without being disturbed. This very rarely happens, and only when she is in a good mood and not on hero duty, which is rare.

Her costume is black with white as a secondary color. She is mostly without armor, relying on her speed and agility. Of course her costume is made of more durable material that protects from glancing blows but little else. It's form fitting athletic wear that covers her entire body except her face and fingers. Around her face she wears a simple mask around her eyes, and her eyeliner is especially dark.

[ PERSONALITY TRAITS ]

Tristan is sardonic and often foul-tempered. She doesn't raise her voice in conversation often, but there's an edge to her tone that prevents her from qualifying as 'quiet'. She likes fighting, and tends to get snippy and poke at people to bait them into fighting with her. Despite this, she doesn't hold grudges, though she will return to frequently harass any 'easy targets.' Tristan's main enemy in her life is boredom, and she's always searching for her next dose of action. Not just any action, though: Tristan is surprisingly disciplined, and only engages in activities she feels she can be better at. She's tidy, and a perfectionist at heart, with little patience for incompetence.

After she's gotten said action, Tristan tends to brighten up considerably, almost like she was on withdrawal before. Unfortunately most people aren't much in the fun-having mood after a life or death situation. Her powers have given her a disposition that make it difficult for her to connect with people. Either she's grumpy or inappropriately peppy.

Kids, animals, and elderly people tend to bring out Tristan's softer, more begrudgingly caring side, even when she is in a bad mood. She used to play the violin before she became basically addicted to adrenaline. This sweetness is one of her motivations for heroing, alongside it being the most exciting action she can get her hands on. The same might go for villainy, but being arrested would be the most boring thing ever.

She's a hero who maybe swears too much and has a bad attitude, but a hero nonetheless.

[ BIO ]

Tristan Jennings was born in Castleburg, and her parents expected great things of her. It was a lot of pressure to put on a girl, and Tristan found herself without any friends or hobbies beyond the violin, which was one of the only things forced upon her she actually enjoyed. Even martial arts tournaments were becoming stressful, because if she lost she would be disapproved of.

In high school the stress got to her and she broke, stealing her parents car and going on a joyride. She crashed into a lake and died. The end.

Well, it ought to have been. This might be the exact kind of situation one discovers their powers in before their death, but Tristan discovered them become of her death. After drowning in the front seat, she woke up, sober and her lungs full of air instead of water. She managed to break the window and escape. She was in big trouble with her mother and father but she didn't care- this life they wanted for her wasn't for them. Now she had to prove her suspected immortality. It didn't take long for her to 'die' again in a street racing accident, and eventually the rules of her undying ability became clear to her.

It'd be no good if she was holed up in jail, though, so she had to dial it back on the illicit activities and try to get a rush in more productive ways. If she could become a hero, she could hone her craft and prove herself useful, finally. On her own terms, on her own time...with nothing to lose. After liberating herself from her family she signed up for hero school.

Still, when there's no hero work to be done, she spends her nights fighting (illegally) and racing (legally), and has even started performing as a stunt double.

She has been a HERO for a few years now, and is overall enjoying her life, but she's finding it harder and harder to enjoy the thrill of the game. It might be time for some self-reflection, but Tristan doesn't really want to do that. On the field, Backup has literally no sense of self-preservation. This isn't out of a misplaced sense of martyrdom, it's just what she believes to be the best strategy given her abilities. Backup is disposable, and can do 'suicide plays' that would kill anyone else without any risk. If someone who isn't bulletproof is about to get shot, it just makes sense that she leap in the way to take the bullets instead.

| MISCELLANEOUS |

TJ is a nickname she came up with herself, to distance herself from her previous life. Her power is tied to the number 24, but it being her age at the moment is just a coincidence.

Abilities

[ RANKING ]

Lambda Rank

[ POWERS ]

The ability to return from death, no matter the cause. Essentially an insanely strong healing factor with specific, unusual limitations. Rather than being a constant healing rate, she returns to full health at regular, increasingly separated time intervals.

For the below-listed rankings, please rank yourself using the colored and uncolored boxes on a scale of 0-10, with a 2 corresponding to what an average, non-powered human can put out, and provide a brief explanation for the reasoning of said ranking. See "Power Rankings" hider below for more guidance.

[ PHYSICAL STRENGTH ]
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Tristan trains hard, and an ancillary nature of her power seems to have given her a slight edge in strength over most people. More importantly her regeneration factor keeps her in tip-top physical condition at all times. This also means she can build muscle much faster, and she's never having an 'off-day'. Over all, Tristan isn't someone your even a skilled bad guy wants to take on in a fist fight.

[ AGILITY ]
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For the same reasons as above, her agility is higher than average. She's proficient with running and balance. 'Stealth' isn't exactly a skill you just pick up for no reason, so she is trying to practice sneaking around now. She's still relatively new at it, but it's important for her to improve at stealth in particular.

[ INTELLIGENCE ]
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As a child she was overworked in her education and has burnt out. But she still has what she learned, and is pretty good with technology. She has a wide array of varying interests, and tries to keep them all sharp.

[ DESTRUCTIVENESS ]
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She's stronger and faster than most people, and excels in close quarters combat. But it's not like she's going to be punching through walls.

[ LETHALITY ]
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Her power is the opposite of lethality.

[ ENDURANCE ]
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This one is hard to qualify- of course, she is immortal. She has a regen factor. But her actual body is not resistance to any type of damage. It's only slightly higher because of her training. A side effect of her power is a muted pain response. Backup bleeds, but her blood is black, and oddly misty.

[ STAMINA ]
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Here is perhaps an apt place to put her true strength, and go into more detail about the nature of her powers.

"Have you seen Guillermo Del Toro's Pinocchio?" Is how TJ starts the explanation of her ability to heal, and return from death. Imagine a timer. A series of increasingly large hourglasses. Every time something bad happens to TJ, a 24 second count down starts. In 24 seconds, she will be returned to tip top condition. For a more modern metaphor, imagine a computer backing up it's save state every 24 seconds incase of a crash.

If she dies, in 24 seconds, she'll be back to life. But if she dies within the NEXT 24 seconds...the timer is extended to 24 minutes. If she dies within 24 minutes, the timer is set to 24 hours. Thankfully, 24 hours seems to be the upper limit, and once a day is up without any deaths, her ability resets to 24 seconds.

The advantage of it being more than just a healing factor is that when she 'loads' a Backup, everything that is unwanted is purged. Poison, mind control, impaled objects, really any negative effect, goes away. The downside is that during those intervals she has no healing factor at all, so damage can stack up fast, and she can be killed as easily as any other human being.

The 'mist' and black blood Backup bleeds is key to her resurrection. Even if her body is completely obliterated it will gather on the ground and reform her. If she is ever needed to be deployed to the field for a long amount of time, the regen also effects hunger, thirst, sleep, etc. Within the first two intervals, even running out of breathe or being exhausted isn't a problem as her stamina is continually refreshed. The only reason it's not a ten is because it isn't true, unlimited stamina with no qualifiers.

[ EFFICACY ]
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As you can imagine, Backup is most efficient while on her first life. 24 seconds is long when it comes to individual fights, but not that long in the grand scheme of mission. So to be able to return to maximum efficiency every 24 seconds, even beyond death, is her main strength. Over if she dies within 24 seconds of her last death, that number becomes a much less useful 24 minutes. That can be the entire course of a mission, basically making it her 'last life'. This also significantly slows down her healing factor. After that, it's the relatively abysmal 24 hours, which is taking her out of commission entirely.

[ SURVEILLANCE LEVEL ]
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Technically she performs crimes on the regular by fighting in underground arenas using an alias. But as long as she is 'allowed' to do that, she'll be able to quench her thirst for action between missions, and not do anything else too dangerous. It's unlikely she'll end up in a criminal organization's pocket as she doesn't gamble or fix fights, she only fights for the sake of it and for the experience.

[ SKILLS ]

MMA fighting, both formal and underground tactics
Weapon fighting, using clubs, knives, shields, etc.
Throwing weapon proficiency
Decent stealth
Basic understanding of firearms
Excellent freerunning
Skilled driver and mechanic
Mathematics and computation
Playing the violin
Pretty okay cook

[ EQUIPMENT ]

Backup tends to go pretty light on the equipment, only usually bringing a few items on the list at any time. Considering the likelihood of her exploding, she doesn't want to waste time with finnicky material. Too much heavy armor can mess with her ability, not preventing her from coming back to life but rather making getting up off the floor an awkward process. For example, if her arm breaks, the armors arm will still be broken when she comes back to life, and thus her arm will be stuck.

Really, she prefers to be equipped with weapons the techy heroes on her team are willing to give her, which can be difficult considering her attitude sometimes. Still, the more experimental the better, and she is smart enough to use them proficiency if given instruction. Given her reckless style, though, they should only give her weapons they don't mind losing or sacrificing. If they have anything they want to field test that might be too risky for them to use themselves, or doesn't fit their fighting style, she will happily take the risk on herself. Giving her toys to play with is a fast track to Tristan's good side.

Of course like every HERO she fights with non-lethal weapon, but she has secondary weapons for killing Leftovers should the need arise.

Electric Stun Baton
Machete
Reinforced Arm and Leg guards
Buckler shield
Running shoes
Stealth boots

Bolas
Throwing Knives
Stun grenades
Frag grenades

Grapplehook

Her knowledge about armor not vibing with her comes from experience, as R&D did whip up a suit of armor for her. It looks like a modern day knight, made of black, Kevlar-like material with a sallet helmet. It's actually pretty badass, and should the specific need to reduce her agility and versatility but increase her durability ever arise, she may don it again.

《 Super H.E.R.O. 》

Crane

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CRANE

"Oh, my."

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[ NAME ]

Ting Feng

[ HERO IDENTITY ]

CRANE

[ NICKNAME/ALIAS ]

Tiff, Dumpling

[ AGE ]

Nineteen

[ GENDER ]

Female

[ AFFILIATION ]

HERO

[ APPEARANCE ]

Ting Feng is tall. Very tall. Approximately ten meters, or thirty three feet tall. She is also wide, as in muscular, with broad shoulders. Her light brown skin is darkened somewhat by exposure to the sun, and her black hair is cut short above her ears, with her short bangs usually swept to the side. Her skin is freckled, and the freckles are the size of most people's fists. She has a wide nose and big eyes, proportional to her face.

For Ting Feng, her super hero clothing and her civilian clothing are pretty much one in the same. Back in the day she used to wear massive cloth cloaks. Now, with the power of technology, she usually wears athletic, skin-tight clothing. She wears a sleeveless cropped sports top. It's white, with orange outlines around the arms and torso, and a black, circular symbol that resembles a crane spinning a vortex. For a bottom, she wears black leggings that go all the way down to her ankles, where her feet are bare. Her outfit is made of a durable, waterproof material.

[ PERSONALITY TRAITS ]

Ting Feng is quite bubbly, earnest, and excitable, but she's always almost sneaking around like she's trying not to upset a particularly touchy librarian. Whenever she senses her emotions are getting too roused, she apologetically reels them back in. Even her voice, if she speaks too loudly, can do serious damage. There's a genuine sense of gentleness about her. Crane carries herself deliberately, and with poise.

As far as heroes go, Ting Feng is what some in the business call: "The Real Deal". She's one of those true believer hero types, whose primary motivation is just the goodness of their heart. Of course, the money doesn't hurt, though Tiff sends most of it back home to her family, and saves the rest. To her view she doesn't have much to spend money on. Praise and applause has always made her self-conscious, but Tiff has spent her entire life being self-conscious. There's kind of an eternal embarrassment involved with being a giant. It feels like constantly being under a dozen different microscopes. She'd much prefer to be one of those anonymous hero types, but...that's not really possible, is it?

Tiff tries to considerate of other people's feelings, though she isn't confident of her skills as a conversationalist. The last thing she wants to do is upset people. Being so far away, it is relatively easy for her to miss some emotional queues. And due to her overall kind-heartedness and trusting nature, Tiff is easily beguiled. Some might call her naive, others might just say she looks for the best in other people.

When she isn't heroing around, Tiff's favorite place to be is the ocean. It's a new novelty to her, having not grown up around any. There's no place she feels like she can be herself than in a big body of water with no one and nothing around to step on. It's so big, it can even make her feel small, which is liberating. Back in the day her old hobbies were yoga, tai chi, and messing around in the woods. Now swimming has been added to the list.

[ BIO ]

Ting Feng is the child of an immigrant who moved from China to the United States, and ended up in the country side. Ting Feng was a normal sized baby who just got bigger and bigger as she grew up. Her growth spurt, as her mother put it, never stopped. Ting Feng had to learn early on how to be careful around other people, and was quite grateful when she stopped growing the year she turned 16. One odd benefit of Ting Feng's unusual biology was the lack of needing to eat, but Ting Feng still ate her mothers dumplings, which was the source of her nickname.

She did her first act of heroism as a fifteen feet tall 10 year old, smacking around a supervillain and his troops. This made the local news and it turned out Ting Feng, more than just carrying heavy things around for the rest of her life, wanted to be a superhero! Tiff, as she was called by some of her classmates, was mostly well-liked despite her differences. There would always be some loneliness to her condition, though, in a world not meant for her. Every year she just got bigger and bigger, and the people she loved got smaller and smaller. Moving to the big city seemed like a natural fit. Her mother was reluctant to let her go, but when she turned nineteen, she was finally allowed to 'pack her bags' and leave her midwestern hometown.

Though, when she did, she would find herself missing the big open space. But being in a place bustling with people just as radically different and unusual like her, where her strength and gifts would be appreciated, and where she could make enough money to give her family a comfortable life? Tiff would put up with it. She is a rookie superhero with little experience beyond defeating a low tier supervillain.

| MISCELLANEOUS |

Probably has a large online presence by default. Not entirely wholesome, either. She has nothing to do with it, and there's not much to be done. In fact, please don't tell her.

Abilities

[ RANKING ]

Kappa Class

[ POWERS ]

Truly large, with super strength and durability to match. She has a slight regeneration factor, only relevant in scale of days, rather than minutes. Lighter than she ought to be, and she can sustain herself from the sun in lieu of eating or drinking.

[ PHYSICAL STRENGTH ]
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Very big. Very strong. She can lift many tons of weight, able to pick up a car in one hand like a dumbbell in the gym. You'll probably not find any Hero in the world capable of physically moving as much matter as her.

[ AGILITY ]
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Crane has trained her agility to be greater than most people, but has no supernatural advantage in it. She might seem slow, but this is just an illusion of scale. Still, if someone is genuinely fast, they'll be able to outpace her.

[ INTELLIGENCE ]
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Crane had a decent, standard education.

[ DESTRUCTIVENESS ]
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Crane can be incredibly destructive, fully capable of levelling buildings. But she has to be within arms reach to do so, or within the reach of something very heavy. If something is very big, she'll have to stomp and smash around a bit, targeting the supports.

[ LETHALITY ]
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Not that she ever would, but she is very capable of squishing people. Beyond that, she has nothing unusual about her ability to bring harm beyond who she can touch or what she can throw. So her lethality relies on her longer reach and throwing capacity. If you challenged her and a normal person to destroy a dummy that was twenty feet away, she could 'kill' the dummy about as fast as anyone who knows how to stick thumbs into eyeballs real good.

[ ENDURANCE ]
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Very big. Very tough. Down to the cellular level, viruses are literally unable to penetrate the outer walls of her cells. All conventional and most unconventional weaponry bounces off. Clever enemies may deduce that blunt, energy, gas, or electrical attacks, for example, might be more effective against her. She also has no resistance against anything that might directly bypass her incredible physical durability. But still: Guns? Nothing. Not even the big ones. Even a shot to the eyeball wouldn't do much beyond annoy her a little more, and she can always just blink.

[ STAMINA ]
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Tiff can become tired out quicker than the average person if she does too much strenuous activity too quickly. Eating or drinking is more trouble than it's worth, and it takes a while for the sun to recoup her energy. Exhaustion is a more hypothetically prevalent issue for her than most other Heroes. One downside of her size and durability is that if she ever is injured, conventional medical treatment is useless.

[ EFFICACY ]
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Tiff has a lack of experience, but she acts with caution as opposed to recklessness. If anything will hold her back it will be her unwillingness to take action, instead choosing restraint. Still, she is a good team player and will follow orders. Her large size and strength can be hindrance, but also makes her ideal in reducing the casualties of structural damage. Threats that require sheer unfiltered force will also be in her wheelhouse.

[ SURVEILLANCE LEVEL ]
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Ting Feng is extremely easy to 'surveil.' In some places of the city, you can keep tabs on her by just looking out the window. It is highly unlikely she will be able to get away with any illicit activities. She's reluctant to cause harm, follows orders, and is inherently resistant to corruption. Hypothetically someone could get leverage over her by threatening her family, but they are not living in Castleburg so the chances of that are lower. It'll be important to impress upon her the necessity of not causing undue damage to the city. Other than that, she will most likely not be causing HERO any PR problems.

[ SKILLS ]

Tai Chi- A defensive martial art/ form of exercise. Mostly used to improve her balance and spatial awareness.

[ EQUIPMENT ]

Most equipment she has access too, she is just carrying around for other people. Most technology is beyond her ability to use.

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Backup

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BACKUP

"Can't keep a bad bitch down."

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[ NAME ]

Tristan Jennings

[ HERO IDENTITY ]

Backup

[ NICKNAME/ALIAS ]

TJ

[ AGE ]

Twenty-four.

[ GENDER ]

Female

[ AFFILIATION ]

Hero/ Stunt Double/ Underground fighter/ Racer (No, she is not good at making up her mind)

[ APPEARANCE ]

Tristan has stark pale skin and black-as-night irises. She's toned with the strong, athletic frame of an MMA fighter. She has short black hair with white streaks, and black lipstick usually set in a thin, grim line.

Casually, she usually bright colored clothing of blues and pinks. Cutesy denim jackets and skirts, and bright colored wigs over her hair. This is basically a disguise so she can go out in public without being disturbed. This very rarely happens, and only when she is in a good mood and not on hero duty, which is rare.

Her costume is black with white as a secondary color. She is mostly without armor, relying on her speed and agility. Of course her costume is made of more durable material that protects from glancing blows but little else. It's form fitting athletic wear that covers her entire body except her face and fingers. Around her face she wears a simple mask around her eyes, and her eyeliner is especially dark.

[ PERSONALITY TRAITS ]

Tristan is sardonic and often foul-tempered. She doesn't raise her voice in conversation often, but there's an edge to her tone that prevents her from qualifying as 'quiet'. She likes fighting, and tends to get snippy and poke at people to bait them into fighting with her. Despite this, she doesn't hold grudges, though she will return to frequently harass any 'easy targets.' Tristan's main enemy in her life is boredom, and she's always searching for her next dose of action. Not just any action, though: Tristan is surprisingly disciplined, and only engages in activities she feels she can be better at. She's tidy, and a perfectionist at heart, with little patience for incompetence.

After she's gotten said action, Tristan tends to brighten up considerably, almost like she was on withdrawal before. Unfortunately most people aren't much in the fun-having mood after a life or death situation. Her powers have given her a disposition that make it difficult for her to connect with people. Either she's grumpy or inappropriately peppy.

Kids, animals, and elderly people tend to bring out Tristan's softer, more begrudgingly caring side, even when she is in a bad mood. She used to play the violin before she became basically addicted to adrenaline. This sweetness is one of her motivations for heroing, alongside it being the most exciting action she can get her hands on. The same might go for villainy, but being arrested would be the most boring thing ever.

She's a hero who maybe swears too much and has a bad attitude, but a hero nonetheless.

[ BIO ]

Tristan Jennings was born in Castleburg, and her parents expected great things of her. It was a lot of pressure to put on a girl, and Tristan found herself without any friends or hobbies beyond the violin, which was one of the only things forced upon her she actually enjoyed. Even martial arts tournaments were becoming stressful, because if she lost she would be disapproved of.

In high school the stress got to her and she broke, stealing her parents car and going on a joyride. She crashed into a lake and died. The end.

Well, it ought to have been. This might be the exact kind of situation one discovers their powers in before their death, but Tristan discovered them become of her death. After drowning in the front seat, she woke up, sober and her lungs full of air instead of water. She managed to break the window and escape. She was in big trouble with her mother and father but she didn't care- this life they wanted for her wasn't for them. Now she had to prove her suspected immortality. It didn't take long for her to 'die' again in a street racing accident, and eventually the rules of her undying ability became clear to her.

It'd be no good if she was holed up in jail, though, so she had to dial it back on the illicit activities and try to get a rush in more productive ways. If she could become a hero, she could hone her craft and prove herself useful, finally. On her own terms, on her own time...with nothing to lose. After liberating herself from her family she signed up for hero school.

Still, when there's no hero work to be done, she spends her nights fighting (illegally) and racing (legally), and has even started performing as a stunt double.

She has been a HERO for a few years now, and is overall enjoying her life, but she's finding it harder and harder to enjoy the thrill of the game. It might be time for some self-reflection, but Tristan doesn't really want to do that. On the field, Backup has literally no sense of self-preservation. This isn't out of a misplaced sense of martyrdom, it's just what she believes to be the best strategy given her abilities. Backup is disposable, and can do 'suicide plays' that would kill anyone else without any risk. If someone who isn't bulletproof is about to get shot, it just makes sense that she leap in the way to take the bullets instead.

| MISCELLANEOUS |

TJ is a nickname she came up with herself, to distance herself from her previous life. Her power is tied to the number 24, but it being her age at the moment is just a coincidence.

Abilities

[ RANKING ]

Lambda Rank

[ POWERS ]

The ability to return from death, no matter the cause. Essentially an insanely strong healing factor with specific, unusual limitations. Rather than being a constant healing rate, she returns to full health at regular, increasingly separated time intervals.

For the below-listed rankings, please rank yourself using the colored and uncolored boxes on a scale of 0-10, with a 2 corresponding to what an average, non-powered human can put out, and provide a brief explanation for the reasoning of said ranking. See "Power Rankings" hider below for more guidance.

[ PHYSICAL STRENGTH ]
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Tristan trains hard, and an ancillary nature of her power seems to have given her a slight edge in strength over most people. More importantly her regeneration factor keeps her in tip-top physical condition at all times. This also means she can build muscle much faster, and she's never having an 'off-day'. Over all, Tristan isn't someone your even a skilled bad guy wants to take on in a fist fight.

[ AGILITY ]
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For the same reasons as above, her agility is higher than average. She's proficient with running and balance. 'Stealth' isn't exactly a skill you just pick up for no reason, so she is trying to practice sneaking around now. She's still relatively new at it, but it's important for her to improve at stealth in particular.

[ INTELLIGENCE ]
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As a child she was overworked in her education and has burnt out. But she still has what she learned, and is pretty good with technology. She has a wide array of varying interests, and tries to keep them all sharp.

[ DESTRUCTIVENESS ]
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She's stronger and faster than most people, and excels in close quarters combat. But it's not like she's going to be punching through walls.

[ LETHALITY ]
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Her power is the opposite of lethality.

[ ENDURANCE ]
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This one is hard to qualify- of course, she is immortal. She has a regen factor. But her actual body is not resistance to any type of damage. It's only slightly higher because of her training. A side effect of her power is a muted pain response. Backup bleeds, but her blood is black, and oddly misty.

[ STAMINA ]
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Here is perhaps an apt place to put her true strength, and go into more detail about the nature of her powers.

"Have you seen Guillermo Del Toro's Pinocchio?" Is how TJ starts the explanation of her ability to heal, and return from death. Imagine a timer. A series of increasingly large hourglasses. Every time something bad happens to TJ, a 24 second count down starts. In 24 seconds, she will be returned to tip top condition. For a more modern metaphor, imagine a computer backing up it's save state every 24 seconds incase of a crash.

If she dies, in 24 seconds, she'll be back to life. But if she dies within the NEXT 24 seconds...the timer is extended to 24 minutes. If she dies within 24 minutes, the timer is set to 24 hours. Thankfully, 24 hours seems to be the upper limit, and once a day is up without any deaths, her ability resets to 24 seconds.

The advantage of it being more than just a healing factor is that when she 'loads' a Backup, everything that is unwanted is purged. Poison, mind control, impaled objects, really any negative effect, goes away. The downside is that during those intervals she has no healing factor at all, so damage can stack up fast, and she can be killed as easily as any other human being.

The 'mist' and black blood Backup bleeds is key to her resurrection. Even if her body is completely obliterated it will gather on the ground and reform her. If she is ever needed to be deployed to the field for a long amount of time, the regen also effects hunger, thirst, sleep, etc. Within the first two intervals, even running out of breathe or being exhausted isn't a problem as her stamina is continually refreshed. The only reason it's not a ten is because it isn't true, unlimited stamina with no qualifiers.

[ EFFICACY ]
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As you can imagine, Backup is most efficient while on her first life. 24 seconds is long when it comes to individual fights, but not that long in the grand scheme of mission. So to be able to return to maximum efficiency every 24 seconds, even beyond death, is her main strength. Over if she dies within 24 seconds of her last death, that number becomes a much less useful 24 minutes. That can be the entire course of a mission, basically making it her 'last life'. This also significantly slows down her healing factor. After that, it's the relatively abysmal 24 hours, which is taking her out of commission entirely.

[ SURVEILLANCE LEVEL ]
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Technically she performs crimes on the regular by fighting in underground arenas using an alias. But as long as she is 'allowed' to do that, she'll be able to quench her thirst for action between missions, and not do anything else too dangerous. It's unlikely she'll end up in a criminal organization's pocket as she doesn't gamble or fix fights, she only fights for the sake of it and for the experience.

[ SKILLS ]

MMA fighting, both formal and underground tactics
Weapon fighting, using clubs, knives, shields, etc.
Throwing weapon proficiency
Decent stealth
Basic understanding of firearms
Excellent freerunning
Skilled driver and mechanic
Mathematics and computation
Playing the violin
Pretty okay cook

[ EQUIPMENT ]

Backup tends to go pretty light on the equipment, only usually bringing a few items on the list at any time. Considering the likelihood of her exploding, she doesn't want to waste time with finnicky material. Too much heavy armor can mess with her ability, not preventing her from coming back to life but rather making getting up off the floor an awkward process. For example, if her arm breaks, the armors arm will still be broken when she comes back to life, and thus her arm will be stuck.

Really, she prefers to be equipped with weapons the techy heroes on her team are willing to give her, which can be difficult considering her attitude sometimes. Still, the more experimental the better, and she is smart enough to use them proficiency if given instruction. Given her reckless style, though, they should only give her weapons they don't mind losing or sacrificing. If they have anything they want to field test that might be too risky for them to use themselves, or doesn't fit their fighting style, she will happily take the risk on herself. Giving her toys to play with is a fast track to Tristan's good side.

Of course like every HERO she fights with non-lethal weapon, but she has secondary weapons for killing Leftovers should the need arise.

Electric Stun Baton
Machete
Reinforced Arm and Leg guards
Buckler shield
Running shoes
Stealth boots

Bolas
Throwing Knives
Stun grenades
Frag grenades

Grapplehook

Her knowledge about armor not vibing with her comes from experience, as R&D did whip up a suit of armor for her. It looks like a modern day knight, made of black, Kevlar-like material with a sallet helmet. It's actually pretty badass, and should the specific need to reduce her agility and versatility but increase her durability ever arise, she may don it again.

Arguably her most iconic and consistent piece of equipment is The Stop Watch. On her left wrist is a watch that doubles as a heartrate monitor. When it detects no heartbeat, it begins counting down for 24 seconds, which will be when she resurrects. Then it will count down the Cooldown period, another 24 seconds. It's basically an easy way for her, and anyone nearby, to keep track of her Backup ability. The face of the stop watch has an image of a skull wearing her eye mask on it. She only wears it on missions where she will be around the civilian populace. Otherwise she takes it off so at least any bad guys aware of her powers have to do the counting themselves.

《 Super H.E.R.O. 》

big girl
large lady

she will stop a bus from falling over the side of the bridge.

Crane

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CRANE

"Oh, my."

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[ NAME ]

Ting Feng

[ HERO IDENTITY ]

CRANE

[ NICKNAME/ALIAS ]

Tiff, Dumpling

[ AGE ]

Nineteen

[ GENDER ]

Female

[ AFFILIATION ]

HERO

[ APPEARANCE ]

Ting Feng is tall. Very tall. Approximately ten meters, or thirty three feet tall. She is also wide, as in muscular, with broad shoulders. Her light brown skin is darkened somewhat by exposure to the sun, and her black hair is cut short above her ears, with her short bangs usually swept to the side. Her skin is freckled, and the freckles are the size of most people's fists. She has a wide nose and big eyes, proportional to her face.

For Ting Feng, her super hero clothing and her civilian clothing are pretty much one in the same. Back in the day she used to wear massive cloth cloaks. Now, with the power of technology, she usually wears athletic, skin-tight clothing. She wears a sleeveless cropped sports top. It's white, with orange outlines around the arms and torso, and a black, circular symbol that resembles a crane spinning a vortex. For a bottom, she wears black leggings that go all the way down to her ankles, where her feet are bare. Her outfit is made of a durable, waterproof material.

[ PERSONALITY TRAITS ]

Ting Feng is quite bubbly, earnest, and excitable, but she's always almost sneaking around like she's trying not to upset a particularly touchy librarian. Whenever she senses her emotions are getting too roused, she apologetically reels them back in. Even her voice, if she speaks too loudly, can do serious damage. There's a genuine sense of gentleness about her. Crane carries herself deliberately, and with poise.

As far as heroes go, Ting Feng is what some in the business call: "The Real Deal". She's one of those true believer hero types, whose primary motivation is just the goodness of their heart. Of course, the money doesn't hurt, though Tiff sends most of it back home to her family, and saves the rest. To her view she doesn't have much to spend money on. Praise and applause has always made her self-conscious, but Tiff has spent her entire life being self-conscious. There's kind of an eternal embarrassment involved with being a giant. It feels like constantly being under a dozen different microscopes. She'd much prefer to be one of those anonymous hero types, but...that's not really possible, is it?

Tiff tries to considerate of other people's feelings, though she isn't confident of her skills as a conversationalist. The last thing she wants to do is upset people. Being so far away, it is relatively easy for her to miss some emotional queues. And due to her overall kind-heartedness and trusting nature, Tiff is easily beguiled. Some might call her naive, others might just say she looks for the best in other people.

When she isn't heroing around, Tiff's favorite place to be is the ocean. It's a new novelty to her, having not grown up around any. There's no place she feels like she can be herself than in a big body of water with no one and nothing around to step on. It's so big, it can even make her feel small, which is liberating. Back in the day her old hobbies were yoga, tai chi, and messing around in the woods. Now swimming has been added to the list.

[ BIO ]

Ting Feng is the child of an immigrant who moved from China to the United States, and ended up in the country side. Ting Feng was a normal sized baby who just got bigger and bigger as she grew up. Her growth spurt, as her mother put it, never stopped. Ting Feng had to learn early on how to be careful around other people, and was quite grateful when she stopped growing the year she turned 16. One odd benefit of Ting Feng's unusual biology was the lack of needing to eat, but Ting Feng still ate her mothers dumplings, which was the source of her nickname.

She did her first act of heroism as a fifteen feet tall 10 year old, smacking around a supervillain and his troops. This made the local news and it turned out Ting Feng, more than just carrying heavy things around for the rest of her life, wanted to be a superhero! Tiff, as she was called by some of her classmates, was mostly well-liked despite her differences. There would always be some loneliness to her condition, though, in a world not meant for her. Every year she just got bigger and bigger, and the people she loved got smaller and smaller. Moving to the big city seemed like a natural fit. Her mother was reluctant to let her go, but when she turned nineteen, she was finally allowed to 'pack her bags' and leave her midwestern hometown.

Though, when she did, she would find herself missing the big open space. But being in a place bustling with people just as radically different and unusual like her, where her strength and gifts would be appreciated, and where she could make enough money to give her family a comfortable life? Tiff would put up with it. She is a rookie superhero with little experience beyond defeating a low tier supervillain.

| MISCELLANEOUS |

Probably has a large online presence by default. Not entirely wholesome, either. She has nothing to do with it, and there's not much to be done. In fact, please don't tell her.

Abilities

[ RANKING ]

Kappa Class

[ POWERS ]

Truly large, with super strength and durability to match. She has a slight regeneration factor, only relevant in scale of days, rather than minutes. Lighter than she ought to be, and she can sustain herself from the sun in lieu of eating or drinking.

[ PHYSICAL STRENGTH ]
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Very big. Very strong. She can lift many tons of weight, able to pick up a car in one hand like a dumbbell in the gym. You'll probably not find any Hero in the world capable of physically moving as much matter as her.

[ AGILITY ]
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Crane has trained her agility to be greater than most people, but has no supernatural advantage in it. She might seem slow, but this is just an illusion of scale. Still, if someone is genuinely fast, they'll be able to outpace her.

[ INTELLIGENCE ]
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Crane had a decent, standard education.

[ DESTRUCTIVENESS ]
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Crane can be incredibly destructive, fully capable of levelling buildings. But she has to be within arms reach to do so, or within the reach of something very heavy. If something is very big, she'll have to stomp and smash around a bit, targeting the supports.

[ LETHALITY ]
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Not that she ever would, but she is very capable of squishing people. Beyond that, she has nothing unusual about her ability to bring harm beyond who she can touch or what she can throw. So her lethality relies on her longer reach and throwing capacity. If you challenged her and a normal person to destroy a dummy that was twenty feet away, she could 'kill' the dummy about as fast as anyone who knows how to stick thumbs into eyeballs real good.

[ ENDURANCE ]
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Very big. Very tough. Down to the cellular level, viruses are literally unable to penetrate the outer walls of her cells. All conventional and most unconventional weaponry bounces off. Clever enemies may deduce that blunt, energy, gas, or electrical attacks, for example, might be more effective against her. She also has no resistance against anything that might directly bypass her incredible physical durability. But still: Guns? Nothing. Not even the big ones. Even a shot to the eyeball wouldn't do much beyond annoy her a little more, and she can always just blink.

[ STAMINA ]
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Tiff can become tired out quicker than the average person if she does too much strenuous activity too quickly. Eating or drinking is more trouble than it's worth, and it takes a while for the sun to recoup her energy. Exhaustion is a more hypothetically prevalent issue for her than most other Heroes. One downside of her size and durability is that if she ever is injured, conventional medical treatment is useless.

[ EFFICACY ]
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Tiff has a lack of experience, but she acts with caution as opposed to recklessness. If anything will hold her back it will be her unwillingness to take action, instead choosing restraint. Still, she is a good team player and will follow orders. Her large size and strength can be hindrance, but also makes her ideal in reducing the casualties of structural damage. Threats that require sheer unfiltered force will also be in her wheelhouse.

[ SURVEILLANCE LEVEL ]
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Ting Feng is extremely easy to 'surveil.' In some places of the city, you can keep tabs on her by just looking out the window. It is highly unlikely she will be able to get away with any illicit activities. She's reluctant to cause harm, follows orders, and is inherently resistant to corruption. Hypothetically someone could get leverage over her by threatening her family, but they are not living in Castleburg so the chances of that are lower. It'll be important to impress upon her the necessity of not causing undue damage to the city. Other than that, she will most likely not be causing HERO any PR problems.

[ SKILLS ]

Tai Chi- A defensive martial art/ form of exercise. Mostly used to improve her balance and spatial awareness.

[ EQUIPMENT ]

Most equipment she has access too, she is just carrying around for other people. Most technology is beyond her ability to use.

World of Light

JURI HAN

Level 5: 02/50
Location: Carnival Games
Word Count: 831
Points Gained: 02 +10
New EXP Balance: Level 5: 14/50

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With some time away from the others, Juri composed herself, rationalizing away her fear of the Thin Man. It was just a stupid game, and she was a good actor. If she and the Thin Man were in the same room, she’d tear him to pieces. So it was no problem.

Of course, they ended up in first place, and Juri set her weight onto one foot, casually checking her fingernails. Without looking, she caught her reward and attached it to her belt. Zenkichi thought to thank her. ”I get results. Just keep that in mind.” She said, smugly.

The next game was crazy taxi. Juri had played this type of game before, now she just had to do it in real life. ”Why the hell are half of these mini-games just jobs?” She said.

”And why the hell is this guy so freakin’ annoying? Why are they- what’s their problem?” She cupped her hands around her mouth and shouted up at those two guys with the weird names she didn’t care to remember.

”What’s your problem, freakshow?! You dress like that on purpose or did the dry cleaners at the circus explode with you still inside?”

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Once in the city, Juri hopped over the side of the door and got into her taxi. She turned the key and switched through a few radio stations before landing on one that played some rock music. It was whatever. Juri missed her motorcycle. Now THAT was a sweet ride. This hunk of junk paled in comparison.

She put the pedal to the medal, on her way to her first client. Juri was a rather practiced driver, though she preferred her motorcycle to some lame-ass taxi. She got a feel for the handling by going up onto the sidewalk and terrifying a few stupid NPC civvies outta the way, honking on her horn. She pulled up in front of a red client. ”Get in, bozo!”

She sped through town, a frown on her face. The fact that this was a game made it less fun than real joyriding. At least she didn’t have to worry about consequences, not that those came to her much anyway. She wondered if there was anyway to cheat. Though, she did have a little bit of fun, cackling out the window as she saw that big turtle guy blunder his way under a bridge. At roughly the same time, the cop made a jump and seemed to be having fun. Doing her part to ruin it, she shouted out the window ”You look stupid!” and hoped he heard her.

She pulled into the stop for her client, which ended up just being a gas station. ”Wha- who takes a taxi to the gas station?” She asked, raising her fingers off the wheel. ”You gonna fill up my cab?”

“Thanks for the speedy ride!” Her client said in happy response, pleased with her performance. Proving exactly why she should never be in customer service, the idea of someone being pleased with her doing a good job for them annoyed Juri.

”Yeah, yeah, get lost already!” She shouted back, jerking her thumb.

Nearby was a green client. They were close, so Juri picked them up. Juri did a couple jumps, and it was kinda fun, but again she had been joyriding so much around town it didn’t really do much. Oh, great, she crashed through a corner store, but it wasn’t even real! Nobody cared. It wasn’t fun to break stuff that nobody built, otherwise she’d just stay inside and play video games all day. Anyone actually having fun doing this was a sucker. The fact that this was the most popular mini-game was just typical. Everyone wanted to live her life, they just didn’t have the balls to actually do it. And her client had the nerve to actually complain about her crashing through the glass.

“What are you, crazy?”

Juri’s lower eyelid twitched. ”What’d you just say to me?”

The green client gave her practically nothing! ”That’s it?!” She was lunged into the backseat and grabbed him by the collar.

”Cough up the cash, punk!” She threatened, raising her fist. The guy just flailed around in her grasp, trying to run, like fully run, legs working and everything, despite being trapped. She reached into his coat and found nothing. He was practically a mannequin.

”Stupid robot. Get the hell outta my face.” Juri tossed him out and clambered into the front seat. After she just said to that cop that she got results, she felt like she was doing badly. While Juri wanted more rewards, she can’t imagine those literal clowns running this place would have anything good. Juri stepped on the gas and prepared to keep doing the work of these nimrod clients, if only to just try and place high again.

”Hurry up, grandpa! Your funeral's happenin' soon one way or the other!” Juri honked her horn as she sped up and around Kamek the wizard, before turning a corner and peeling off.

World of Light

Film Those Freaks - Juri’s Still Out II

Zenkichi’s @Multi_Media_Man, Ganondorf’s @Double, Juri’s @Zoey Boey, Level 7 Sandalphon (35/70)
Word Count: 5225 (+6)

When faced with the unknown, making the right choice the first time every time tended to be impractically idealistic. More important -not to mention reasonable- was the ability to learn from one’s mistakes, and after falling prey to an unseen trap once already, Sandalphon was determined not to let it happen again. She knew that the team needed quality footage in order to complete this task, but quality footage didn’t always just crop out of nowhere. Instead it could be engineered, optimizing the safety of everyone involved. While the archangel couldn’t fathom what made for a thrilling horror movie, she knew that the four filmmakers couldn’t make any film if they wound up dead. So even though Juri asked her to take point, she hung back slightly behind Zenkichi as the team advanced into the cruise ship, providing the darkly-dressed man the light he needed to see -and intercept- whatever creeped their way.

After only twenty seconds or so, another entity appeared. Sandalphon heard it before she saw it, pausing halfway down a flight of stairs. Click-click, click-click, click-click. At the landing below, a doorway opened up into what looked like a theater, with ghostly orbs shining down on rows of empty seats. Focused on the sound, Sandalphon quickly spotted the source: a glowing red light, moving toward the doorway just erratically enough to suggest organic locomotion. Until now, this place had been wholly devoid of color. “There,” she whispered, bracing herself. This entity didn’t seem fast though, nor did it attempt to conceal itself, and a moment later it stepped into the light. With four jointed, tube-like legs holding up a body shaped -and the size of- a stack of dinner plates, it appeared to be no more threatening than the average crab, except for one thing: that red light positioned atop its center mass, housed in a smooth disc that very much resembled a button. That, combined with the shape of its body, gave Sandalphon the unmistakable impression of a walking landmine.

“Careful. Don’t touch it,” she hissed. If the four allowed it to, the spider mine would scuttle right up to them, stop, and just stand there. Waiting. Tantalizing.

”Oooh I don’t like that…” Zenkichi muttered. He knew that was bad, and he was pretty sure he knew what it would do, but he was absolutely not going to touch it and find out for sure.

Juri frowned, unimpressed by the little robot. Still, she turned the camera on, and seeing Sandalphon’s extreme reaction to the little guy, she grinned. ”What, you mean don’t do this?” She stuck her hand out and aimed to smack it down towards the button, before stopping her hand short of actually pressing it. For a split second, Sandalphon’s pupils cycled between a half-dozen different symbols, finally settling on stress marks. Her expression remained unchanged, but reading her emotions wasn’t hard.

Juri snickered. ”You’re too funny, Sandy. Blblblblbleep!” She shook her head around to mimic the pupils, and flicked off the camera.

”C’mon, let’s ditch this hunk of junk.” Juri said. She once again indicated someone go before her so all the scary stuff could happen to them and she could film it. Wary of the walking landmine that insistently hounded the group, Sandalphon pushed ahead once more.

Juri kept moving forward, not wanting to go down into the lower levels. If one of her teammates wanted to go, they could speak up. Juri was interested in what turned out to be a theater. ”There’s gotta be somethin’ good in here. HEY!” She yelled, trying to get something’s attention.

”Okay, that’s definitely not gonna come back to bite us in the ass…” Zenkichi muttered, already ready to deal with a horde of freaky things. At least that was his specialty!

Her shout, which also managed to startle Sandalphon a second time as she hadn’t quite regained her composure after that prank, evoked an immediate response from inside the theater. There came a burst of childlike laughter, which sounded like the product of a cheap speaker on a wind-up toy. Sandalphon scanned the rows of seats, but she couldn’t see any movement, even as the laughter continued in short spurts and the sound of little footsteps grew louder. After a moment, a pint-sized bedsheet ghost charged out into the aisle and hustled toward the Seekers, carving knife at the ready. Though the archangel reflexively readied her Aether Lance, she held her fire as she stepped to the side, giving Juri a clear shot. “Stay sharp. There’s more than one,” she advised, her voice a whisper.

When Juri pointed her camera down the theater’s main aisle, however, she spotted something that wasn’t a bedsheet ghost. On the stage, all by itself, stood a thin man that only she, with the aid of the camera, could see.

Juri turned the camera on, and let out a bemused giggle at the bedsheet ghost. ”What the hell? That’s not a ghost, that’s just some psycho with a knife! Isn’t it?” She started to back up. Juri was locked onto the camera, so she wasn’t sure what to make of the Thin Man that suddenly appeared in her view finder.

”Huh? There’s something up on stage!” She called out. Due to backing up away from the bedsheet ghost, the Thin Man went in and out of the camera's vision. She flicked off the camera for now, to yell out:

”Someone go get chased around by that thing!” She called out, pointing to the bedsheet ghost. She eyed the stage, sneering at the missing thin man. Did it only show up in the camera?

Ganondorf had just stood there with arms crossed all this time. Even if he did volunteer to go get chased around, he had a hard time believing anyone watching to believe that a big and imposing man like him could be frightened around by these rather unfrightening looking creatures. Of course that didn’t mean he couldn’t contribute something to the effort. After a moment of thought he dismissively waved his hand and summoned a squad of Moblins. Maybe he wouldn’t make for a very believable victim, but the moblins conceivably could. And so one Moblin put itself in the crosshairs of the charging ghost and led it around on a chase for Juri to record.

The sight of a bedsheet ghost chasing around a tall, lanky carnivore four times its size gave the ensuing antics a more comedic bent than anything, but Sandalphon kept her composure. Unlike Juri, who laughed for a few seconds before stopping the recording. ”This sucks!”

”Honestly, yeah, that…nah, that wasn’t freaky or creepy at all.” Zenkichi begrudgingly admitted. It might help break up some tension, but given that this delve hadn’t exactly been a high-octane adventure so far, there wasn’t much tension to break.

Unless that little knife-wielding gremlin packed the punch of a Tonberry, it could be safely ignored. The same couldn’t be said of the other entity Juri reported, since no matter how carefully the archangel scrutinized the stage, nothing seemed to be there. “I don’t see anything,” she murmured, her voice raised over the ghost’s manic giggles. With any number of monsters lurking among the rows of theater seats, she couldn’t settle down without some semblance of a secure position. After looking around, Sandalphon vaulted into the air, throwing the light of her halo across the theater as she landed in the upper gallery. Right away she spotted a second and third bedsheet ghost laying in wait to ambush anyone who walked down the main aisle. “Two more specters hidden in the chairs,” she reported to Ganondorf and Zenkichi through their connection. She did not get to see any more than that before a giant bedsheet ghost as tall as Goldlewis emerged from the shadows behind her, its deep voice sending chills down her spine.

”...Heeheehee”

Juri was interested in this thing that only appeared in her camera, but the giant ghost? ”Shit, there we go!” She pointed the camera at the giant man-shaped creature and made sure to get Sandalphon in the frame. ”Run away, Sandy! The monsters like you!”

Zenkichi quietly thanked Sandalphon for the warning, looking up to see the giant bedsheet ghost menacingly standing behind her, and freezing stock still for a moment. His eyes narrowed and he made a break for it, climbing over the seats in the stadium to avoid the ones lying in wait, and made himself another target. ”Over here!” He called to Sandalphon. ”I’ve got your back!” He let a little note of panic slip into his voice, though in the back of his mind he knew that whatever happened here, they’d be dumped back on the floating island above, safe and sound.

Thanks to Zenkichi’s efforts, the smaller bedsheet ghosts went after him, but their super-sized ringleader had only one target in mind. His carving knife glittered in the light of Sandalphon’s halo as she whirled around. The huge specter loomed before her, his drawn-on bedsheet little more than an afterthought across his enormous frame. But Sandalphon’s face betrayed nothing, her pupils shaped like crosshairs. She'd expected something like this, after all. Juri said the monsters here liked her, but the opposite seemed more plausible: that these denizens of the dark abhorred her, and the divine light that crowned her head. So when the terror attacked, the archangel was ready.

She swung her Aether Lance as if to club the big ghost’s head. It easily caught the weak blow, giving Sandalphon the chance she needed to enact her real plan. With a thrust of her palm she struck the ghost with a Frost Lock, freezing him solid. Then she jumped back over the railing into the open air, slowly drifting down into the theater. She watched as the first bedsheet ghost severed the moblin’s Achilles tendon, which dropped it to the ground in a heap, then turned her attention to Juri. “It may be wise to make our escape.” Her Frost Lock would hold for only a second or two more.

Throughout all of this, no one kept a colder stone-faced expression than Ganondorf. At this point he wasn’t even entertaining the idea of pretending to be scared, mostly because he was convinced no one would believe it given his size and imposing stature. Even when the larger bedsheet ghost appeared, Ganondorf could tell that he dwarfed it in height still. Under most circumstances he would just slay the thing and be done with it. But those were not the rules of this particular game. And he had begun to wonder how much of their oxygen they had used up by now and whether or not it was a good idea to take their leave. So he fell back at Sandalphon’s suggestion, although the remainder of his moblins stayed behind. They didn’t exactly have oxygen of their own to begin with, and they’d be more useful as a distraction anyway.

But before he exited the theater he used one of his newly acquired warframe abilities to sanctify the ground around the theater’s exit. The Hallowed Ground wouldn’t remain for more than a few seconds, but that was still a few seconds of the ghostly enemies being potentially held back by constant radiation damage that could make them think twice about giving chase. Of course, when the freshly-thawed big ghost slammed down directly in the Hallowed Ground a moment later and didn’t so much as bat an eye, that threw something of a wrench in the works. Thankfully there were still some Moblins around to grab its attention and district it for a few moments.

Juri was backing up out of the theater, filming the chaos. The big medieval guy was so annoyed she was trying not to laugh. As she backed up she elected to focus her film on the mysterious invisible Thin Man that had watched all of this unfold without moving a muscle. ”Woooo~” She made a scary noise, zooming in on him.

Relying on the moblins to be tantalizing targets, Sandalphon and Zenkichi hustled out of the theater as well. They pushed through Ganondorf’s radiation zone and split to either side of Juri as she took her parting shots of the theater and the bedsheet pandemonium within. It all made for an effective escape scene, but when Juri focused just a little too long on the haunting visage of the lone phantom on stage, she got more than she bargained for. The then man lunged forward, less like a predator and more like someone riding a zip line. It flew straight through the theater toward Juri, fast enough that she only had about two seconds to react.

”Woooo haha, nyaha- OH FUCK!” Juri shouted, the camera shaking wildly as the ghost lunged towards her. Juri stumbled backwards and kicked wildly where she thought the invisible creature would be. Her foot impacted something she couldn’t see, and when she panned over the area in a frenzy, she could see no sign of her would-be attacker at all.

At the sudden exclamation, the three who’d already reached the staircase turned to look back. Of the other members, though, Ganondorf remained the most nonplussed, and in his eagerness to get this chore over with he continued to climb the stairs. His heavy boot came down on something that wasn’t a step, however, and at a distinct click sound the warlord looked down to discover the spider mine from before, splayed beneath his heel. Beep, beep, beep, beepbeepBEEPBEEP!

Sandalphon’s pupils became exclamation marks as she made her choice. She, Zenkichi, and Ganondorf were all in the splash zone. Only immediate action would save them. “Get down!” she commanded, throwing herself into Zenkichi. The warlord could only try to launch himself back with a bullet jump. It kept him from taking a lethal blast, but didn’t prevent damage entirely. The next instant, the bomb went off with a deafening fireburst, demolishing the entire section of stairs. Though Juri was the furthest away, it still threw her back toward the theater. Zenkichi took enough damage to be stunned, and when his senses returned, the light of Sandalphon’s halo had disappeared. As for Ganondorf, he had taken quite the hit. But he was big and sturdy enough not to be killed outright at least. He was, however, not in the best of shape - both physically and by the fact that his hit points were now hovering at around 25% remaining. With what strength he still had, he staggered over to Zenkichi and Sandalphon. The angel looked like she was down, and in that case the job of healing would fall to his shoulders. He’d have to spend whatever remained of his warframe energy, but Ganondorf could use Renewal to allow himself and the others to regenerate a chunk of lost health, enough to hopefully get Sandalphon back up on her feet and continue the healing should she deem it necessary.

Even with the ambiguity of the darkness, however, it quickly became apparent that his efforts had no effect on the archangel. With her hit points depleted by the blast, Sandalphon had been eliminated, and the body that remained behind -its helmet dark- was nothing more than a prop. Ganondorf’s Renewal healed up Zenkichi’s body, but his hit points (displayed inside his helmet) remained unchanged; another hit from basically anything at this point would eliminate him, too. And with the moblins freshly exterminated by the bedsheet gang, all three Seekers were cornered against the damaged stairwell.

Juri scrambled to her feet, back in the theater. ”Get off me, loser!” She complained loudly, crushing a bedsheet ghost to the floor. Still filming, she panned her camera around to search for the Thin Man. When it was nowhere in sight, she let out a sigh of relief. Then she growled in frustration, having actually gotten scared by this stupid gameshow! She ran to meet up with the others. Now her camera was the biggest light source, which cast itself over Sandalphon’s ‘corpse’ as Juri took in the sight.

”Freakin’ idiots!” She shouted. ”I’m sick of this stupid place, I’m getting the hell outta here.” She started heading up the stairs, moving around the hole. Zenkichi bit back a retort, cast one last unsettled look at the prop Sandalphon left behind, and hurried after her. Ganondorf did as well, noting that healing did not restore any of the lost hit points their helmets were displaying.

Juri had memorized the way out, and it wasn’t like they had gone all that far. That was when a wad of web shot out from the darkness and exploding, entangling her. ”God damn it!” She swore, the camera turning back on in her hand.

”I’m stuck! Wait-” She looked, and saw the giant split-faced spider lumbering towards her. ”What the hell kinda spider is that?” Juri said. ”That’s not a species I recognize!” She captured the spider drawing closer as she started pulling free of the webs.

”Looks like something out of Australia… ” Zenkichi muttered, definitely a little freaked out by the thing.

”It’s head is all weird! No chelicerae, no fangs, the face shape is all wrong, the head is way too big for the thorax. For fucks sake, it doesn’t even have the right number of legs! What a rip off!” Juri noticed her health was going down just from being in the web, so she planted her feet and pushed free on the other side. The entangled webs were spread all across the hallway that was leading back to where they came from, but there was probably a way around, not that it mattered to Juri.

Rather than go around, Zenkichi cut through, using his heavy greatsword. Its size and weight proved enough to tear away any webs it didn’t manage to cut through, though some also stuck to its edges. And then there was Ganondorf who decided to execute a more… heated solution. He summoned a fresh squad of Moblin Archers to burn away sections of the web by shooting at it with fire arrows. It wasn’t a solid path, but this provided patches of safe ground that Zenkichi could cut his way toward like waypoints, meanwhile the warlord was able to leap directly to them by using his warframe bullet jump. Together, the two managed to outpace the spider’s chomping maw, escaping through the bar’s entrance into the open air just as another web ball burst behind them. With the diving bell just a few hundred feet away, they hurried after Juri, Ganondorf bullet-jumping ahead while Zenkichi brought up the rear. As a last ditch tactic, Ganondorf summoned Phantom Ganon to go charging back in to take on the spider. Whether the Phantom could defeat it or be bested by the webs didn’t matter. All that mattered was distracting the spider from continuing to give chase. And maybe it would give Juri something to film at the end.

Juri filmed the very last of their escape. ”C’mon, it’s closing!” She said, a tinge of glee in her voice as she set her hand on the lever and began to slowly pull it down as the other two joined her in the diving bell.

"Thou art lucky this is only a game." Ganondorf grumbled.

”Seriously! You couldn’t wait another two seconds? Jeeze…” Zenkichi complained, but the shrug that came after betrayed his lack of actual hard feelings. If anything happened, he would just pop up on the surface with Sandalphon while the diving bell ascended.

Juri laughed, and turned on the camera and put it on selfie mode again to film the group with her own face up front. ”That’s basically it for today, so subscribe if you aren’t a total moron.”

"Yes, insult the people we are trying to appeal to." Ganondorf responded afterward with some biting sarcasm.

”See, that guy isn’t subscribed.” She said, jerking her thumb over her shoulder and turning it to get a better angle on Ganondorf. Instead her camera caught the Thin Man from before, standing in the midst of everyone, its hands closing around Juri’s neck. The woman shrieked, tossing the camera in the air, before her face port went dark and she dropped face first to the floor of the diving bell.

”Woah, holy shit!” Zenkichi screeched, jumping back from Juri’s ‘corpse’ as it slumped -and the camera clattered- to the ground. ”That was screwed up, dude…””

”Ha ha ha!” Ganondorf laughed, ”I say she had it coming.” He reached up and pulled the lever to activate the bell so it would take them back up to the surface.

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Juri found herself in the medical shed, flailing her arms and hands around. There was an indecent amount of very loud swearing, and she kicked a hole in the wall. She ripped that stupid helmet off her head and threw it to the ground. The stupid rules were the only reason why she didn’t turn around and break that monster in half!

After appearing rather abruptly inside the completely empty ‘medical shed’, Sandalphon had promptly made her way toward the diving bell to wait. After standing there for a few minutes, though, her attention had wandered, and she ended up perusing all the tutorial text she could find to familiarize herself with the tech. She managed to get absorbed enough by the reading material that she jumped in surprise when a lot of pissed-off yelling rang out from the direction of the medical tent. That could only mean that Juri had been eliminated as well. “Hmm…” she murmured, hoping that the others hadn’t been wiped out in her absence. By her count the team still had about forty seconds of oxygen left though, so if Juri had returned alone, the mission wasn’t lost just yet. And sure enough, a moment later the big chain began to retract in order to pull the diving bell up from the depths. Zenkichi and Ganondorf were finishing the job. Her pupils became carets, and she went to meet with the others.

Stepping out of the diving bell, Zenkichi gave Sandalphon a thumb’s up. ”We made it! Not sure what happened to Juri, but…camera’s okay!” He confirmed, holding up the valuable tool.

After returning Zenkichi’s thumbs-up, Sandalphon directed the team toward a machine by the island’s main house, which featured a perfectly camera-sized receptacle. “I believe we should deposit the camcorder in there to extract the footage.”

Juri stomped out onto the grass to reunite with the others. ”I coulda fuckin’ taken that thing! It only got me because I agreed to put the stupid helmet on!” She points at all of them, emphasizing her point.

Sandalphon glanced at her for a moment, not sure if the martial artist would respond well to consolation. She decided against it.

”And I could have slain every single creature down there, if I wanted to.” Ganondorf said back to her with some biting sarcasm in his voice, ”But such is the rule of the game. Deal with it.” Although as he said this, he also took off the helmet and tossed it aside as well.

”Did the rules of the game make you step on a giant glowing red bomb? No, that was just you being a blind idiot!” She shouted.

”At least I survived.” he retorted back at her, even gesturing toward the prop corpse she had left behind in the diving bell for emphasis.

”Yeah, for now!” Juri said. ”Doesn’t take much to trick you, chump!” She kicked the dirt and stormed off into the house.

Once Zenkichi fed the camera to the editing machine, the extraction process took only a moment, after which it churned out a silvery disc. To the archangel, it looked tantalizingly futuristic, though to others the CD was already an antique. She then directed everyone inside the house to the living room, where she’d learned they were supposed to insert the disc and then watch the premier along with the audience. After such a tense adventure, the all-important moment had arrived: the results. Standing by the couch with her arms crossed, Sandalphon watched as the video went live.

Juri was in a sour mood, sitting with her arms crossed and face down. The video began with her brief intro in the sky garden, and already the comments were pouring in.

Ooh, nice garden
Amateur hour already?
O****, this girls kinda cute
Big brat energy already
…still totally would.
Whos the big guy in the back
Tall woman???
Dork? Me??? Never!

When the playback reached the cruise ship’s bar, Sandalphon narrowed her eyes in anticipation of what she knew would come. Sure enough, the footage showed her already snatched up by the starfish, since Juri hadn’t been preemptively recording when she got caught. Seeing herself caught in such a horrific and undignified situation made her wince once again at her obliviousness. “I looked like a hangman in a noose,” she remarked, looking over at the comments section.

Something got her!!!
Noo, pretty lady!
Lol, rookie mistake
I swear, ppl never notice the tentacle. its not that hard my guy
Y aren’t they helping her???
Suit guy to the rescue!

One comment from user SA-KU-RA: OMGZ!!! D: Sandalphon-san on Spooktube??

The initial shot of the theater with Juri’s momentary glimpse of the thin man seemed to generate a disproportionate amount of buzz. It certainly intrigued Sandalphon since she’d never seen it herself. The solitary gaunt figure standing stock-still only appeared for a brief moment, which made it all the more impactful.

What was that? U guys see that??
Omg i cant watch
These guys are so screwed lol
Seriously a creep, how lucky are these guys
Ogod that was a cam creep
I missed it, what happened>
Dumbass that was obviously Big Slap
Blind streamer
Uh no??? Big Slap doesn’t spawn on this map *******
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No love for ghosts :<
Neck snap incoming

Sandalphon watched with mild interest until the part where Ganondorf triggered the mine. If his carelessness resulted in casualties in the real world, she would certainly not look kindly upon him, but she couldn’t assume he’d be so blasé in a real scenario either. Nor did she expect him to feel particularly bad about the team kill. Still, the sight of her own corpse -even as a prop- left her with chills. From here, everything in the video was stuff she hadn’t been able to see for herself, and she’d be lying if she said she wasn’t curious about what got Juri in the end.

BA-BOOM!
Omg, he actually pressed it? What a troll!
Friendly fire! LMAO xD
Wow something finally happened :pogchamp:
This cliche sucks, always the hot one that goes first or second
Best part of the video right here.
All those ghosts and it’s the mine that gets em lol
She sacrificed herself for the glasses guy! Sooo cute!!!
Literally fell to my knees at PokeMart

During the spider chase, a comment came in from user happiestchaos: I cant even roman cancel to this, I just burst immediately. Cleanup on aisle Lars Canyon!

Where’d he get that sword from!??!?!
LEET HAXOR LMFAO
Just got here guys, whatd I miss?
No but like srsly did they add new items?
Freaky dude was literally summoning lanky bois and ur worried about a sword lolk
Hey, woah, wow :/ das a big spider boi
Heh, hope you’re not arachnophobic, yeesh…

Someone also apparently noticed a certain pattern to Ganondorf’s actions throughout the video: wait has he just been sending people in to die in his place? #evilbastard And while that ruffled his feathers somewhat, Ganondorf couldn’t exactly deny that accusation either.

Eventually they reached Juri’s rather abrupt and terrifying (or depending on who you ask, humorous) end, and it happened in the diving bell no less. Well, Ganondorf had found it amusing anyway. All that attitude and big mouth of hers and Juri more or less got assassinated at the last possible minute. It got a chuckle out of the warlord if nothing else.

That scared the literal piss outta me
HOLY HELL
They actually found a cam creep?
**** that actually got me ngl
I literally forgot about that cam creep they found until now, holy ****!
Bahahaha, so much for all her shit-talk!
Right? Lol, get wrecked, noob!
I KNEW it was gonna come back
Karma’s a bitch, ain’t it?
I spat out my soda all over my keyboard, thx guys :/

Then the video concluded, and a popup appeared with the team’s ad revenue. It looked like an awful lot, considering what little Sandalphon knew of the content creation business back in Midgar, but what mattered was how it compared to the earnings of the others. Hopefully all the hubbub around the ‘cam creep’ would give the team’s video the spike it needed. “Good job, everyone,” she told the team.

”Yeah, you’re welcome.” Juri said. She chucked a lamp at the TV. Its screen shattered. ”You’re lucky I can sell a scare.”

”Selling it, right…” Ganondorf said with an incredulous tone. ”I’m sure that’s all that was, yes.”

”I’m the leader, I found the rare monster, I filmed it, and I made the scariest thing happen by far. It’s AWESOME to have me be the leader. I’m the fucking best.” She concluded, shooting out of the couch and slamming the door behind her as she left.

With the minigame finished, all that remained was for the wonderworld to collapse and the overall placements to roll in.

Young Justice

The Incorrigible Iceburn!

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"On it, bossman." Iceburn said, moving up with Quiver. [color=pink["Let's rob these suckers blind."[/color] She ran along side everyone. No normal door could stop her with her ability to essentially make controlled explosives, and reseal them all in one go. Needless to say, she felt pretty badass.

Kass was obscuring them as they went, which meant they got the drop on the four bad guys.

"Let's each take one." She whispered. "I got the sonic emitter guy!"

She ran out from their hiding spot and jumped ontop of a nearby crate, propelling herself off of it and into the air. She punched the air with her palm, creating a rotating, crackling ball of cryomantic energy. Then she slammed into it with her other hand, sending it out like a rocket towards the man with the sonic emitter on the left of the four person guard team.

It would detonate at his feet, looking to send him flying back into the wall or into the ground. Assuming her teammates had her back, she would surge forward and send a two handed wave of ice energy to freeze him to where he had stuck, immobilizing him and preventing him from using any communication devices. "Ice to meet you- nevermind."

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JURI HAN

Level 5: 0/50
Location: Carnival Games
Word Count: 812
Points Gained: 2
New EXP Balance: Level 5: 02/50

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This, Juri had found, was turning out to be a real pain in the ass. After kicking around the weaklings of Carnival Town, Juri had gotten bored. None of them were tough. All she had done was run around and get whatever she wanted. It was fun for a while but there was nothing actually going on here. It was just a bunch of clowns and stupid shows. She’d probably have to clear out soon, abandoning all the terror she had wrought and reputation she had built up as the baddest bitch in town. But before that, she might as well give the main attraction a try.

Despite it looking like the lamest, corniest thing ever, she had no choice but to actually try out these stupid games. And so far, she has been right about her assumptions. Stuck with loser teammates who did nothing but slow her down and asinine ‘games’ that just had her running around the place like a monkey. Worst of all, no one was even getting hurt. It was a regular Candyland parade. What a joke. At the very least, Juri Han was going to get rewarded for her efforts. She wasn’t going to go through all this just to be left with nothing, that was for sure. She’d get her hands on these spirits or whatever and use them or sell them or whatever was the best idea. It didn’t really matter. Getting out of here empty handed was not an option.

Now, she had been teleported to a place that looked like it had been dShe immediately yanked the dumb helmet off. It totally clashed with her style. It was bad enough she’d rather suffocate to death. If there was a camera, she’d have to be the one filming for that reason alone. Then she looked around at the teammates she was stuck with.

A gloomy ren faire dork, a greasy stiff, and some freaky robot chick. You gotta be kidding me. Weirdly though, they all seemed pretty strong just by looking at them. She didn’t need the Feng Shui engine to tell her that. Of course. The second she tries to enjoy herself, some out-of-town chumps show up to spoil her monopoly. What the Hell was wrong with them, anyway? Were they together?

But none of them looked like they had ever even held a camera in their lives. Well, maybe that one guy, but still. Juri skipped introductions, flat out ignoring Sandalphon, and immediately went to snatch up the camera.

”Yoink,” She said. She tossed the cam into the air and caught it. She dropped her helmet into the grass and peered through the viewfinder. There was the button to turn it on. Only ninety seconds of footage

”Listen up. I got the camera, so that means I’m in charge.” Juri said, jabbing a thumb at herself.

”You two B-movie dorks don’t look you know how to use a camera,” She points at Ganondorf and Sandalphon. ”And you…” She looks at Zenkichi.

”I dunno, I just don’t like you. You look like a cop. Cops and cameras don’t mix.” Juri smiled, and stepped on her helmet, leaning forward to emphasize her next points.

”And we’re uploading this video to some lame-ass website called SpookTube. Well, I’m pretty fuckin’ popular on FooTube. I know what makes that ad revenue cash, and there’s zero chance in Hell any of you can argue with me on that front.” Juri concluded with a few tilts of her head.

”So all that makes me, Juri, the best choice, like always!” Juri exclaimed, swinging her hands out to the side happily. ”Okay, shut up, watch this, I’m gonna film the intro.”

She turned around and held the camera out, making the devils horns sign with her other hand. Her eyes widened and her pupils dilated to a disturbing degree as she stuck out her tongue. She made sure to get everyone else in the group behind her, but she was the main star. ”Ulleeeeeh! Prepare to get scared you frickin’ dorks!” Then she clapped the viewfinder shut. That was valuable context to the video to come.

”You can’t swear when the video starts, otherwise you get demonetized.” She explained. ”Bet none of you guys knew that. See? Isn’t it awesome when I’m your leader? We’re gonna make the scariest video ever. All the other teams will look like fuckin’ pussies, watch. ” Juri leaned down and picked up her helmet. With a casual swing of her arm, she practically dropped it onto her head. She fastened it there to make sure. But it obviously operated on some stupid cartoon logic. No chance she’d suffocate. And no way they were going underwater, despite it being a diving bell.

She was confident she had pretty much established her dominance over these other guys. Juri Han was a people person, after all!

World of Light

Juri Han

Name: Juri Han
Origin: Street Fighter
Appearance:

The Spider

Personality: A cruel young woman who enjoys destroying and dominating. A hedonistic thrill-seeker with a mean streak a mile wide, Juri Han is no stranger to the physical pleasures this world has to offer. And no stranger to death and murder, either. She insults and berates most people around her for their perceived weaknesses. Spend enough time around her and one might discover the gaps in the façade. She finds her life has a lack of purpose and direction. It's her own fault because she pushes everyone away with her hideous demeanor, but she is also lonely.

Juri hates rules and being told what to do. She hates tyrants and authoritarianism. Anyone who is true to themselves and lives for themselves can earn Juri's respect, and she has worked with others in the past to achieve her own ends. Mainly power, or revenge. She has a soft spot for animals, particularly arachnids. She'll kill other killers without a second thought but tends to let other people who get in her way off with a harsh beating.

She has acted selflessly in the past, coming to the rescue of others in need. Ask her why, and risk being insulted, or assaulted should one push their luck. She leaves the truly innocent out of it, and when she spots the truly evil, they disgust her.

Despite her thuggish, short-sighted behavior, Juri is highly educated and well-read.

Juri is no stoic. She possesses an excitable, curious demeanor, if only often to find out whatever the 'problems' are and exploit them. Should something be too boring, she'll immediately discard it and try to find the next thing to entertain her. There's playfulness about her that can make her appear almost innocent. Often times she'll play up the crazy killer role, despite being quite grounded in reality. All this to say, Juri Han is a very complicated woman.

Background:Juri Han was a martial arts prodigy at a young age. Extremely studious, she worked hard to make her parents proud. Even as a young girl she couldn't deny the thrill of destroying her opponents. She loved her mother and greatly respected her father, who was renowned nation-wide in Korea for working as a criminal prosecutor. But when he went after Shadoloo, the evil Dictator M. Bison struck back. In the attack, Juri's parents were murdered, and she lost her left eye. Whatever life Juri Han could have had was over. Juri learned the only real law in this world was the law of violence. Kill or be killed.

Juri sought power, greater strength, and revenge against M. Bison. To this end she joined the rival criminal organization SIN as a researcher. She built much of the technology behind the Feng Shui Engine herself. She worked for Seth, the android. When all out war broke about between SIN and Shadaloo, Juri enjoyed the chaos, and played both sides. Eventually she betrayed Seth, killing one of his last back-up bodies, and took over. She made an attempt on M. Bison's life by herself, but failed. SIN didn't last long under her rule. Despite having actually conned, duped, and backstabbed her way into the power she claimed to be so hungry for, she quickly let it all come to ruin because of the responsibility involved and lack of direction. It's not like she actually wanted to take over the world or deal crazy psycho power drugs or run an army or whatever the hell it was evil overlords did all day. It was way too much work and not her style. After murdering anyone else who worked on the Feng Shui Engine so only she would know its secrets, she left.

Eventually M. Bison's evil schemes caught up to him, and he attracted the attention of the heroes of the world. Juri was no hero but she was an opportunist who took advantage to get revenge. While she did help save the world, and even saved some of the heroes from harm (there's nothing she hates more than brainwashing) in the end the one who got the pleasure of killing M. Bison was that goody two-shoes Ryu.

Part of her chaotic nature is sometimes doing selfless things for no reason. Why she re-programmed and resurrected Seth in a new body and let him roam free, she has no idea. Maybe it was just kinda funny?

No longer having revenge as an excuse for her schemes, she has spent her days since wandering around trying to find something to do, working contract jobs as hired muscle or assassinations. To what end, she doesn't know. There's a sense of tragedy about her, and it's becoming increasingly difficult for her to hide it.

In the Now: Juri is as aimless as ever, but the World of Light has presented her with ample opportunity for distraction. She has been going around stirring up trouble and trying to find ways to entertain herself. Naturally this means finding work to fund her habits. And with Juri almost anything is on the table.

Job: Scout
Specialty: Close-range Rushdown
Inventory: Feng Shui Engine: The artificial left eye given to her by SIN. She can use her ki to empower it for dramatic effect and returns. By itself, however, it is capable of detecting and giving her a general gauge of the power level of a sentient being she scans with it. It's also a universal input and output port for her hacking skills.

Smart Phone: A modern day cellular device capable of long ranged communication, access to networks, currency, a wide host of boring games Juri hates, camera, pictures of spiders, identification, etc.

Sports Motorcycle: For travelling around at high speed. For leisure or business.

Lv: 5
EXP: 0/10
Abilities: (Powers, spells, special moves, an iconic piece of equipment, and so forth)

• Feng Shui Engine - Access to the powerful array of abilities her artificial eye grants her, including scanning for a nearby power levels and hacking, and with further level ups, super attacks and techniques.
• Fuhajin Stocks - She can enhance her special moves by doing a ki-enhanced kick. This increases the utility of her special moves in a variety of ways. She can store up to four.
• Drive Gauge - Six internal 'bars' of energy to be used for various Drive techniques. It is expended on blocking, working as a guard meter. The upside compared to say, Sakura or Karin, is that while she has Drive Gauge, she takes no chip damage, and reduced blockstun. She starts with the ability to spend two bars of Drive Gauge to use a powerful Overdrive Art. Overdrive Arts are powerful versions of her special moves, made even more effective if combined with a Fuhajin.

Skills: (Passive abilities, outstanding ‘stats’, and talents/proficiencies)

• Taekwondo Ki User: - A martial artist of superhuman strength, speed, and skill. Able to easily overpower common force multipliers such as mundane swords, guns, explosives, etc. She can project her internal force and energy out from herself with dangerous close ranged ki projectiles.
• Speed - Juri is incredibly fast and agile, even by Street Fighter standards.
• Skill Name - Skill Description
• Skill Name - Skill Description

Weaknesses: (Practical limitations, detrimental ‘stats’, and deficiencies. Include three)

• Burnout State - Once out of Drive Gauge, she incurs many weaknesses. She takes increased chip damage and block stun, and loses access to all Drive related techniques, making her defense severely weaker and limiting her damage dealing. While in Burnout, a significantly hard impact will Stun her, leaving her helpless for several seconds. Even if she blocks an attack it is possible to Stun her should she hit the environment hard enough as a result.
  
  She loses Drive Gauge when she blocks, when she is hit with a punish counter, or when she is hit with an attack that costs the opponent some of their own resource. Super, mana, energy, focus, whatever it may be, if it is a limited power it will take away some of her Drive Gauge on hit depending on the damage and cost.
• Punish Counter - While Juri is able to capitalize off the mistakes of her enemies with her techniques, there is a tangible benefit from doing the same to her. Catching her in the recovery of performing an attack will sap some of her Drive Gauge and exacerbate the effects of the the attack. For example, an attack that might have normally just knocked her back a few steps may rattle her energy for her to collapse to her knees should it hit her after she missed an attack.
• Short Range - While she has numerous methods of closing the gap that might make her dangerous an opponent who relies on long range, she has no notable proficiency in anything like marksmanship. Her ki attacks are mostly just for controlling space just outside of the range of her hands and feet.

Spirits: (Any spirits your character possesses should be listed here with their type)

• Spirit name - Type

Rapport: (You can keep track of your Rapport here. As you level up Rapports, consider linking the posts here and listing what they give you)

• Character A / Character B - D Rank 3/5

World of Light

@Lugubrious hooray! ^^

i left them there on purpose for easier copy and pasting in the future lol, i can get rid of them though. since they are just kinda sitting there