When Lisa finished her shift she quickly changed out of her uniform and walked past the door. She took her bicycle and began heading towards the library to meet with the rest. There were tons of things to talk about and she felt unusually excited for the meeting.
Name: Alexander Johnson
Age: 36
Gender: Male
Nickname: Mini
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Birth Place: Bangor, Maine
Personality: Alexander is a focused person. He occasionally cracks a joke when appropriate and isn't particularly hard to talk to. However, he takes his role as a soldier very...
"I'll see you later then," Lisa waved at her as she walked out, before her attention was demanded by another customer. There would be a lot to talk of, indeed.
Lisa worked with a placid smile on her face, talking to Liz as she kept on making sandwiches. "Probably. At least Rachel means well. Even if she's a bit dumb at times." She said, and then sighed, looking at the clock hanging in the corner. Her shift wasn't going to end until a few hours for now...
"Hello Alice." Lisa greeted her friend. "Where does all that food go to, anyways?" She joked as she began making the sandwich. "You eat more than all of us combined. Are you sure you don't have a power?" She spoke as she prepared her food. "And yes... Yesterday was a bit intense. I hope...
When Lisa arrived at her home, she stored her bike in the old garage and greeted her family before entering her room. She locked the door behind her as she threw her bonnet in her bed. She sat down in besides it and stared at it. It was a gift from her grandmother, before she passed away, and as...
Lisa watched Elizabeth leave with a concerned face. She was usually the most level headed of the group, but it seemed that said mantle now fell upon Lisa.
She glanced at the remaining two, biting her lip, before taking a deep breath. "I... Think it's better if we call it a day." She said...
"I-It's alright. I'm sure they will find something." Lisa spoke, and hugged Elizabeth comfortingly. "It'll be alright." She said to herself. Heroes lived in risk- but to kill someone in front of their child, it was a different kind of terrible.
"Uh, Liz?" Lisa asked, noticing her friend's downcast face. "Are you okay?" She questioned, putting a hand on her shoulder while frowning. Something was wrong. She tried to peek at whatever Elizabeth was looking at on her phone, and her eyes widened as she saw.
Name: Kevlar
Age: 40
Gender: Male
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Description:
Kevlar is a large man, with a perpetual scowl and a powerfully built body. He has very short hair and brown eyes, and normally wears a bulletproof Kevlar suit- hence the name-.
Background:
Not much is known about...
"Nobody has heard about him?" Lisa asked, eyeing the photos. "No-body? At all?" She said as she looked up to Elizabeth with a grin. "What do you think it's his name?"
"Rachel, keep your composture!" Lisa said, as she sat down with the rest of them- she would be lying if she said that she wasn't also excited though. "Do tell!" She turned to Elizabeth excitedly.
Lisa frowned slightly, remembering the usual lateness of Rachel in particular, before turning to greet Alice with another smile. "Hello Alice. Elizabeth here says she won't talk until we're all here." She said, mock-glaring at Elizabeth. "At least give us a small clue!"