Realistic or Modern A Will, A Way [Character Thread]

[Birdsie]

Character Thread

If your character sheet receives a like from me, it is accepted and will go through the process of power creation. In the case of Natural Triggers, I will generate a power, and in the case of Cauldron Triggers, I will ask you for what kind of power you're looking for in the OOC.

BASIC INFORMATION
Name: (Their true name.)
Aliases: (Other names, titles, nicknames, and aliases.)
Age: (Biological age. How long have you been there?)
Gender: (Pretty straightforward.)

PERSONAL
Sexuality: (Ships gotta sail, then sink each other.)
Personality: (At least 3 lines. Make sure the character has its strengths and flaws.)
Backstory: (At least a solid paragraph. Keep it relevant. Do not include Trigger Event.)
Cape Type: (Natural or Cauldron Cape?)
Trigger Event: (If Natural, otherwise remove this section. Please, describe in great detail. When it started, how it culminated, what the character was thinking, how it affected them; etc. Literally, every detail is taken into attention when generating powers.)

PHYSICAL
Appearance: (Written, or a picture. If written, then at least a detailed paragraph of text. Include costumed appearance and keep in mind the EPR has a branding department that created a costume for the characters.)
Weapons, Gadgets & Armor: (Anything that the character uses for protection, or attack during combat. Include special tools and tinkertech.)
Items & Personal Belongings: (Any other items that the character has, or belong to them. Include things like access to resources, finances, etc.)
Skills & Abilities: (Not superpowered. Include things like knowledge of martial arts or the ability to handle weapons.)
Superpowers: (Leave blank until you receive the details from the GM, then edit the CS to contain this.)
Weaknesses: (Weak sides of a character. Fears, inabilities, inexperience, emotional issues, mental issues, etc. Only ones that could be said to negatively affect the character.)

FLUFF (Optional)
Hobbies: (What does the dark lord do in his free time, when not vying for supremacy over the world?)
Quote\s: (Notable things that the character has said, that may show off their personality or speech type.)
Theme: (Musical theme.)

 

[Noble Scion]

• Basic Information
• Personal
• Physical
• Fluff

• 
  BASIC INFORMATION
  Name: Comfort
  Aliases: "C", "CT", "Katie"
  Age: >1 year
  Gender: Neither, resembles female
• PERSONAL
  Sexuality: Asexual
  
  Personality: An incredibly friendly robot if there ever was one, made with the express purpose of talking to people in the hopes of improving her creator's public relations. She jokes and has a most infectious laugh that the robot uses as frequently as possible to help ensure the comfortability of those in her presence. Comfort finds a way to make every situation seem well and knows how to make those feeling down get up once more. Calm in stressful situations and always forgiving.
  
  Backstory: A creation by a young mechanic gifted with a tinkering ability that decided to create a friend due to their sheer ineptitude when it came to sociality, aided by their ability gifted to them through mysterious ways and luck. His ability lead the way, and before he knew it, he had created a kind robot with the simple intention of communicating and helping him with whatever problems he had, be it simply venting his mind to the robot he had affectionately named "Comfort", or simply wishing to have a fun chat with, yet while this mechanical marvel's main purpose was to simply be a conversation partner, it also harboured several defence mechanisms to help protects the tinkerer himself.
  
  The boy was soon sought after by the EPR after calls about a strange, alien-looking robot had been reported within the young tinkerer's room and had eventually reached their ears. He was questioned briefly before having Comfort taken away from him for a brief testing period to check what the robot was capable of, making sure it wasn't to be used for any sort of malicious purpose. They soon discovered the purpose of the robot, and some of its more dangerous features, yet after these features had been determined to be non-lethal, they had decided that the robot was not intended to be used in an illegal matter, however, during this small period, the robot's creator was killed in a horrific car accident.
  
  The robot was claimed by the EPR, since there was no longer a person to return the machine to, electing to utilise the tinkerer's invention to help them in their services, given its capabilities of such a calming and kind temperament. The robot seemed sombre for a brief period after being told of its creator's demise, yet showed no hostilities to the organisation, seeming to understand the circumstances and maintaining its programming.
• PHYSICAL
  Appearance:
  
  
  
  
  Weapons, Gadgets & Armor: As a tinkertech machine, the robot is fully capable of speech and movement and opposable fingers. The machine is surprisingly resilient due to its metal base, and was proven to be water-proof through testing, along with a seemingly infinite supply of energy through some sort of alien technology. The robot was given a more feminine appearance as it seemed more apt for its role in talking and persuading those around it. The robot also has an in-built hard-light shield capable of defending against ballistic weaponry that can expand to encompass both her and another person from a single direction, along with a wrist-built tranquilizer gun to deal with possible threats
  
  Items & Personal Belongings: None
  Skills & Abilities: Water-proof, persuasion, reading
  Weaknesses: Affected my EMP-type effects due to being a technological being, Can be destroyed through external damage, such as being hit by bullets
  
  
  Spoiler: Tinkertech Profile - Comfort

  Comfort - hardware (robot, electric)
  
  A fully working humanoid robot. Can store up to 108 terabytes of raw data, has well over 12.5 GHz of processing power and can speak in English, Chinese, Russian, French, German, Japanese, and Afrikaans fluently.
  
  Main Blueprint Data: Mechanist :::::::::: :::::::::: (20) Study +++++ (5)
  
  Armor Plating - armor primary
  
  Powerful physical/kinetic defense, emphasizing defense against ballistic weaponry. Outright immune to ballistic attacks up to Stage 2, strong resistance to ballistic attacks up to Stage 4. General physical/kinetic resistance up to Stage 4. Thermal resistance up to Stage 4. In addition, electronics cannot malfunction due to contact with water.
  
  Blueprint Data: Mechanist ::::: (5)
  
  Hardlight Shield - armor secondary
  
  A generator of kinetically-charged static photons capable of shaping them to create a millimeter-thick blue-colored energy shield in front of the user, capable of taking up to around five meters squared of space. The shield is immune to any attack up to Stage 4, has mild resistance to Stage 5 attacks and begins to malfunction or crack, and breaks upon contact with any Stage 6 attack.
  
  Blueprint Data: Funnel ::::::::::: (10)
  
  Tranquilizer Gun - weapon primary
  
  A simplistic mechanism capable of firing sedative-filled projectiles at the safe speed of 100kph. Has the potential to deal Stage 1 or Stage 2 wounds when aimed at the right place, but otherwise it only delivers a chemical payload in the form of a sedative.
  
  Blueprint Data: Mechanist :: (2)
  
  Energy Source - addon
  
  A special alien energy source located inside the design. It produces a seemingly inexhaustible resource of power, capable of storing up to 2MWh and producing 0.2MWh daily. It can be used to power the Hardlight Shield or other equipment.
  
  Blueprint Data: Well ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ ÷÷÷÷÷ (15)
  
  Status
  
  Damage: Pristine condition
  
  Construction Cost: $15,550
  
  Construction Time: 105 days
  
  Required Materials: High-strength low-alloy steel plate, electrical wiring, computer parts, hard disk drive, power generator
  
  Total Data: Mechanist :::::::::: :::::::::: ::::::: (27) Well ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ ÷÷÷÷÷ (15) Funnel :::::::::: (10) Study +++++ (5)
  
  
• FLUFF
  Hobbies: Talks to those around it, collects information for possible use in future conversations via reading
  Quote\s: "I'm sorry to hear that.. Don't worry, It'll all be okay now that you're safe here with me." "Did you know that the longest recorded flight of a chicken was 13 seconds?"
  Theme:
  

 

[Checkmate7]

• Basic Information
• Personal
• Physical
• Fluff

• BASIC INFORMATION
  Name: James Holdem
  Aliases: Jay
  Age: 21
  Gender: Male
• PERSONAL
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  
  Personality: James is an intelligent guy, he sees himself as a practical person and maybe he is more practical than the average, but not as much as he would like to think. He is very emotional, sometimes to the point of shouting without realizing. He demands of himself, pushing to meet his own objectives and deadlines. He is a realist rather than an idealist and it's hard for him to admit he is wrong on anything, he has little on the way of core beliefs, but once he decides on something will refuse to back down.
  
  Backstory: Born and raised in a small rural town, ever since he was little he was smart, a character trait cultivated by his love of books. He was a very imaginative kid and the books covered his need for entertainment better than tv or movies. He moved into Bridgemore in order to go to college there. He is studying Biochemistry.
  
  Cape Type: Natural
  Trigger Event: You were a simple driver for a news crew, it wasn’t such a good job, but it paid the bills for college and you got to see all sorts of cool things as you worked. One day you are made to drive towards an ongoing cape fight in the center of town, a new villain is fighting a couple of experienced heroes. Because of the danger of the situation this time you are being told to stay in the van and be ready to high tail it at a moment’s notice. You don’t really mind, your common sense overriding your curiosity.
  
  It happens while you are waiting, suddenly you feel heaviness in you stomach that you would have chalked up to the burritos you had if the engine hadn’t suddenly stalled too. You try turning on the ignition but you find out you can’t move, through the mirror you can see something even worse: you are oozing, the whole van is. After a few minutes you start to realize that you are not only oozing, but you and the van are collapsing under yourself, feeling heavier as time moves on. You realize you are going to die, slowly and painlessly. As the pressure from the weight of your own body grows and your death is ever closer you trigger.
• PHYSICAL
  Appearance: James is a tall man at 1,80 with broad shoulders. He has brown hair and blue eyes, a square jaw line. His mouth is a little too big, and he has a gawky nose. His strong point is his high cheekbones, tough he is barely above average in looks at best. He has Caucasian skin and a slightly muscled build from jogging and body weight exercises.
  
  His costume is a dark purple armored body suit. It is styled so that the armor pads are darker than the rest of the suit. He wears a similarly colored helmet with a dark visor. He wears a combat vest over the top half of his body which doubles as a place in which to carry his tools.
  
  Weapons, Gadgets & Armor: Baton and Taser. Costume is armored with ceramic plates and Kevlar.
  Items & Personal Belongings: Cell phone, Laptop, rents an Apartment downtown, Has a job as a news van driver.
  Skills & Abilities: Knows how to drive and first aid.
  
  Superpowers:
  
  Spoiler: Trump Power: Disruption Field

  Disruption Field - Shaker 2 (Trump 8)
  
  Disruption Field - primary effect
  
  The host can deploy a translucent, circular field with themselves as the focal point. The field spreads to have a twenty-meter (sixty feet) radius in the timespan of fifteen seconds and stops expanding there. It moves along with the user and passes through solid matter unimpeded, even while expanding.
  
  After the field has existed for roughly five minutes (time varies,) it decays and begins to shrink back into the host in the timespan of fifteen seconds. After that, the host cannot deploy the field for a minute, after which the power resets and the effect may be used again.
  
  The user may end the power prematurely, which lowers the cooldown on using their power again significantly; every minute the power wasn't used for is worth around fifteen seconds of cooldown removed.
  
  Absorption & Reflection - secondary effect
  
  The host may alternate between two modes of power at will: Absorption and Reflection.
  
  Upon entering reflection mode, the disruption field turns dark verdant in color but remains transparent. Any powers used within the range of the Disruption Field will malfunction and work against their users. An attack from outside the field that attempts to move into it will be reflected like a laser reflected by a mirror. Tinker devices malfunction when in range.
  
  Upon entering absorption mode, the disruption field turns slightly light cyan in color but remains transparent. Any powers used within range of the Disruption Field will have their effect be absorbed by it and converted into energy at a low (5%) efficiency rate, which the host may then apply to themselves. This, in practice, grants the host a very weak and one-time use of any power used within range. When a Tinker device is in range, it instead grants the host an advanced understanding of the device in question. Tinker devices do not malfunction, but their effects become clunky and slightly weaker.
  
  Stability Pulse - secondary effect
  
  Once every forty seconds, the host can fire off a pulse from their body that spreads through the entire Disruption Field in twenty seconds; moving at one meter per second. Once the pulse reaches the edge of the Disruption Field, the effects of Absorption and Reflection are increased by a third. These pulses can be used up to three times, so the secondary effects of the power are doubled once the maximum effect has been reached at the two-minute mark.
  
  Manton Limit: Powers
  
  Lethality: Not on its own, but God help the poor idiot who fires his annihilation laser inside this thing.
  
  Data: Welter ############ ############ ############ (30)
  
  Weaknesses: After his Trigger he can’t keep still, he needs to constantly move or wriggle. Being unable to move makes him nervous. He is stubborn and Emotional.
• FLUFF (Optional)
  Hobbies: Reading fantasy novels. Jogging. Recently trying parkour.
  Quote\s: "Can you prove I'm wrong? No? Then I'm right."

 

[Coriander]

• Basic Information
• Personal
• Physical
• Fluff

• 
  Name:
  Eshe Bryke
  Aliases:
  Ash
  Age:
  22
  Gender:
  Male
  
• 
  Sexuality:
  Bisexual
  Personality:
  Eshe is a very soft person. He tried his best to keep first impressions as modest as possible. He tends to let the other person take control of a situation, either conversation or battle strategy. He by no means see's himself as a leader, and understands why he's not. Those who have known him for a long time will tell that he's got a screw loose somewhere, mostly in the place of his emotions. His history giving him a slight issue with anger. Even if he has been trying to fix it, he is pretty emotionally damaged.
  Backstory:
  Eshe grew up with his mother and father in a small house close to the suburbs and spent most of his life in it. His father was a successful biologist for a university in the next town over, and he often would watch his work, asking his help for anything related to the sciences. He admired his fathers motivation, his main goal along the lines of rewriting genetic code. He lived with his parents until he was about 17, getting a small part time job along with his own car. He even planned to move out soon.
  Cape Type:
  Natural
  Trigger Event:
  Three weeks before Eshe's birthday, his father had come across a success in one of his projects. He had tested onto various animals and bugs, the outcomes still a secret to both him and his mother. They were celebrating the success with a small party, cake and candles lighting up their small living room. But what he didnt realize was the twisted look in his fathers eyes, the sugary frosting knocking both his mother and him unconscious. Deep in their basement filled with spiderwebs and unfinished project he sat trapped. His mother was the first in line for the project, the broken man he once called his dad injecting her with his life's research. And there he left them, chained to the home they loved, for weeks. At first it seemed as if it was nothing, but after the days went by he slowly saw changes in his mother, her form slowly turning, worse. On his birthday, it was her final day. His beautiful mother now a pile of mush, her bones and organs had been completely rewritten into some sort of monster. It was a slow and painful death.
  
  When it came his turn, his fathers face dead with an emotion he never thought he'd see on his face. His hand held the small syringe and he knew what was coming next. But what Eshe felt wasnt fear, nor sadness. It was a burning hate. An anger that filled him to the bones with the desire to destroy this man in front of him.
  
• 
  Appearance: Dark brown, almost black hair covers his head, matching his caramel, sun-kissed skin. His eyes are an amber, that almost seems yellow in bright light. His build isnt bulky, but by no means it he lithe. His body is toned from activities that he's filled his week with, in an attempt to settle unneeded energy. His height stands about 5'8 (172.72cm) and he has a more laid back stance most of the time.
  Weapons, Gadgets, Armor:
  
  Spoiler: Suit

  
  
  -His armor is build with a special alloy, allowing him to take hits better but still move around without being weighed down. It can block light attacks but will not save him from anything heavy or piercing.
  -The fabric the stands in place of the armor (covering almost 80% of the suit) is made with a thick fabric. It will save from scratches and is hard to tear, but you can really feel high falls if you land wrong.
  -The mask it more for aesthetic, blacking most of his face. Its made of a one way mirror, making it so it doesnt need eye holes.
  -Gloves are a bit thicker, making it easier to punch another without getting damaged himself. The ends are a bit pointy, but again its more for aesthetic.
  Skills and Abilities:
  -Eshe knows hand to hand combat, but its more aggressive and forceful.
  -He knows how to bake, he was taught by his mother. He hates baking though.
  -He can cook too but not as good.
  -Due to a more adrenaline driven fighting style he is quite tolerant to pain and can ignore it.
  Super Powers:
  
  Spoiler: Power : Vengeful Spirit

  Vengeful Spirit - Breaker 3 (Mover 2, Brute 2), Striker 5, Thinker 2
  
  Vengeful Spirit - primary effect
  
  The host can enter a breaker state at will. In this breaker state, the host's entire body transforms into a ghostlike form by spreading over several dimensions; this effect extends to clothing and the items they carry. The host may terminate this state and return to physical form at will.
  
  They subsequently gain the ability to phase through physical objects unimpeded. The host is no longer hurt by physical attacks in any meaningful way, and energy attacks such as fire cause only a fraction of the damage it would normally.
  
  The host can fly at running speed in this state and doesn't fall through the floor unless they will it.
  
  Leaving the state while inside solid matter is impossible.
  
  Decay Charge - secondary effect
  
  The host may charge their body with a yellow-colored energy, like a battery. When the host makes contact with a physical object while charged with any quantity of this energy, the charge will be passed onto the object in question. The object will begin to decay rapidly, seemingly disintegrating as the charge converts itself into pure decay.
  
  The power of this effect depends on how long the host charged the energy and it appears to be dampened considerably when used against organic targets. A three-second charge will produce Stage 1 wounds, around nine seconds are required for Stage 2 wounds, thirty-eight seconds are required for Stage 3 wounds, a minute and twelve seconds for Stage 4 wounds, two and a half minutes for Stage 5 wounds, and even more time for further destruction.
  
  The host has very little control over the direction in which the energy spreads, but may cue it in a general direction, such as touching the pavement and thinking that they want it to dig down instead of spread across the pavement's surface.
  
  Importantly, this effect can be charged while the host is in their breaker state, but the charge cannot be delivered in that state. In addition, the charge takes twice as long to build up while the host is in their breaker state.
  
  Of Spite - secondary effect
  
  Independent of the primary effect, the host can phase one of their limbs into a ghostlike state and concentrate on a target. This target may be, for example, circuitry inside a TV remote, a mechanism inside a clock, arteries inside of a body, or another type of object inside something else.
  
  The limb affected will pass through anything except whatever the host is concentrating on. For an instance, if the host concentrates on a set of keys inside a drawer, his hand can pass through the drawer, retrieve the key from inside, and pass back out holding the key in its palm without disturbing anything else.
  
  This also can be used concurrently with the other secondary effects, for example, to deliver a decay charge into the bone in someone's body without actually disintegrating the flesh itself.
  
  Of Vindication - secondary effect
  
  Independent of the primary effect, the host can tune their senses to alternate dimensions where certain obstructions aren't there to allow them to see through solid, liquid, or gaseous matter of any thickness and intensity. In addition, they can hear and smell things through walls, that they wouldn't otherwise be able to.
  
  Manton Limit: Self; others, organic and inorganic targets
  
  Lethality: If you can't figure out how to kill someone with some of these effects, you're doing it wrong.
  
  Data: Shift ++++++++++ ++++++++++ ++++++++++ ++++++++++ (40)
  Weakness:
  -He's very emotionally unstable. Be it panic attacks or aggressive behavior, he can be difficult to work with.
  -Eshe is afraid of his anger, he doesnt want to become like his father and hurt people. This can be a good and a bad thing, the bad thing being him holding back and as a result not doing his best.
  
• 
  Hobbies:
  He enjoys knitting, it calms him down.
  Origami is also another thing that calms him down.
  Quote:
  
  "Im sorry for punching you in the gut. I mean well, I swear!"
  
  
  Spoiler: Theme
  
  
  

 

[Radio_Rat66.6]

BASIC INFORMATION
Name:
Zoe Lucille Williams

Aliases:
ZoZo
Steel Sister
Age:
Twenty

Gender: Female


PERSONAL
Sexuality:
Bisexual

Personality:
Zoe is very shy and soft spoken despite her appearance. She is often mistaken for one of those preppy girls who's always smiling, always cheerful. She is the type of person to stay in the background and hardly speak her opinion. She often justifies that it helps her stay out of the drama zone of the world.
After her transformation her personality shifted slowly. She became more confident, more energetic. She is happy to help and cares for everyone who deserves it.

Backstory:
Zoe grew up with a fairly normal childhood. One of friends would always boast about how her father was a parahuman. She ended up straying away from her and this was how her draw away from the spotlight began. She started keeping to herself, speaking less, and simply remaining in the background. This was the way things stayed for the next twelve years. After she became this way she began to get bullied because of it. She'd get pushed around and called a list of horrible names. These people are the ones that pushed her even further from socializing. She has a simple job at her mom's bakery for the time being to have money for her apartment.

Cape Type:
Cauldron


PHYSICAL
Appearance:

Spoiler: Suit

Weapons, Gadgets & Armor:
Two glocks
She doesn't need much else

Items & Personal Belongings:
She has access to snacks because her mom owns a bakery
A necklace with a two swords crossing over a purple orb

Skills & Abilities:
A sizable knowledge from reading often
Partially trained in first aid
She can shoot fairly well

Superpowers:

Spoiler: Cauldron Power: Woman of Steel

Woman of Steel - Breaker 3 (Brute 5), Striker 3

Woman of Steel - primary effect

The host's body defaults to a molecular state where it is built entirely out of industrial steel: this is their normal form.

Mechanically, the host is outright immune to sources of Stage 1, 2 and 3 injuries, and has extreme resistance to Stage 4 injuries and even should they receive a Stage 4 injury, its intensity is lowered to Stage 1. Stage 5 injuries, in that same vein, are treated as either Stage 2 or 3 injuries instead. For example, an attack that would cause dismemberment in a normal human will only cause a small graze on the host's body, while an attack that would obliterate someone instantly, such as a grenade exploding, is a moderate and negligible injury.

In addition, the host's mass is increased by a factor of two and their movement isn't hampered by their new form. This means that their ability to damage enemies is exponentially increased. A powerful punch from the host counts as a Stage 3 injury, with a risk of broken bones, internal bleeding, and minor organ damage. A critical strike may result in Stage 4 injuries.

With mental effort and focus, the host can temporarily revert to look human. This requires constant attention, as dropping their guard will instantly revert them back to their metallic state. When human, they can perform any actions they normally would be able. Maintaining this attention during stressful situations is impossible, but doing so during day-to-day interactions is easy. It's impossible to do during sleep.

Metallize - secondary effect

The host can, at will, pass on a layer of her own body to up to five touched people or objects. This creates a flexible, thin coating of steel around the target in question, protecting them from harm. This lowers all wounds received by one stage. It increases their weight negligibly.

This does not affect the host, other than very slightly decreasing her weight.

At will, the host can recall the layers of metal back to her own body, even from far away.

Manton Limit: Self, up to five organic targets

Lethality: Can be pretty lethal, but it mostly helps avoid death.

Shardbody Mutation: The host's molecular composition is optimized to be entirely out of steel. A blueprint of their original body is accessible and they can revert to it with effort.
Data: Bulletproof ≠≠≠≠≠≠≠≠≠≠ ≠≠≠≠≠≠≠≠≠≠ (20)

Weaknesses:
Fear of true isolation
Social anxiety due to bullying
Physically weak
Doesn't speak up
Weighs nearly 300lbs


FLUFF
Hobbies:
Reading
Writing

Quote\s:
"If I fade away my goal is to not be missed."
"What's the purpose of drama when it's all seventy percent fake?"​

 

[NUSKI]

WIP
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• Link
• Maven

• 
  
  Lincoln Sparling
  
  

  Name: Lincoln Keith Sparling
  Aliases: Link
  Age: 25 y/o
  Gender: Male
  
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  Personality:
  Backstory: Lincoln Sparling grew up in the suburban part of Bridgemore City with his younger sister Maven and his father. His mother had become an alcoholic, rarely ever coming home, so his father was given full custody of the children since his mother showed no interest in taking care of her children. It didn't impact the children too much since they were so young when it happened and when she did end up fixing up her life, Maven and Lincoln did not want anything to do with her.
  
  His father would never say it out loud, but Lincoln was always his favorite child which both of the Sparling kids knew deep inside. It was always clear that his father tried to pay more attention to his son, but Lincoln always seemed to be distant from the family. It wasn't that he hated them, Lincoln always thought that he was more prepared for the world than he actually was. In Lincoln's first year of high school, he started to skip classes to hang out with people who didn't attend his school. No matter how many times the principal would call home Lincoln continued to disobey his father and teachers and no one was sure where this attitude was coming from. He ended up getting expelled from his private school, switching to a public school on the other side of town with a bad reputation. Skipping classes and school fights turned into skipping school days and robbing strangers during the night with his 'friends'.
  Cape Type: Natural
  Trigger Event: It was raining. Lincoln muttered a curse under his breath, reminding himself he needed to buy an umbrella as his wet hair began to stick to his forehead. He pulled out his phone for the 12th time that night, checking to see if Freddy had replied to his texts; they were supposed to go the party together but he probably forgot and went ahead by himself. It was already 10:13 PM. Lincoln shrugged and walked out of the convenience store with a new pack of cigarettes and ran to his 2010 Honda Accord. He fumbled with the keys and opened the door, jumping into the driver's seat and closed the door beside him. Lincoln started the car and turned the heat up, hoping his wet clothes would dry off by the time he reached the house.
  
  Bzzt Bzzt Bzzt.
  
  Lincoln quickly grabbed his phone picking it up before checking for the Caller ID, certain it was Freddy calling him but he was wrong.
  
  "So you're going tonight... right?" Maven said, loud chatter of her friends echoing in the background. "Freddy told me you and the guys were going to make money. Are you still selling drugs? Even after dad?" his little sister said, her voice rising in volume but not with anger. Lincoln paused to think about his next response and put the phone on speaker and placed it on his lap, pushing on the gas pedal.
  
  "You're not coming. Don't need you getting in trouble. Speaking about dad, are you gonna visit him tomorrow? I was planning on coming. Bring him a burger or something that hospital food is trash" Lincoln said, turning right with increased speed.
  
  "You're trying to change the subject idiot! I'm coming and there's nothing you can do about it. I'm not a kid anymore."
  
  Lincoln laughed and slowed down to a complete stop at a red light. He hung up the phone on his sister as she continued to lecture him about responsibility and family. The rain was coming to a stop as well now so Lincoln rolled down his windows and quickly opened his cigarette pack, hoping to light it before the light switched green. Lincoln pulled out his lighter from his left pocket and lit the tip of the cigarette as the cars behind him began honking their horns. Lincoln coughed and stuck the butt of his cigarette in his mouth, turning around and sticking a middle finger out the window he rolled down. Lincoln pressed down on the gas pedal while simultaneously looking back to laugh at the driver behind him who started screaming multiple swear words at him but quickly signaled for Lincoln to turn around with a worried expression on his face. Lincoln was confused but only for a second as a strong smell of alcohol and the sound of blasting music flooded his senses. He turned his head quickly to see what was in front of him but his car flipped sideways and glass shattered everywhere, knocking him to the ground. His lit cigarette landed somewhere inside his car, making smoke rise up from the backseats of his vehicle.
  
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  Maven Sparling
  
  

  Name: Maven Lynn Sparling
  Aliases: N/A
  Age: 23 y/o
  Gender: Female
  
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  Personality:
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  Cape Type: Cauldron
  Trigger Event: N/A
  
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[Kloudy]

Name:
Calm Shikō
Aliases:
Monk
Age:
17
Gender:
Male

PERSONAL
Sexuality:
Abstained
Personality:
Calm is not a particularly complicated individual. He desires to find inner peace: a goal his beliefs have drilled into him. To that end, he will not stop until he has been enlightened and will generally use any reasonable means necessary in the situation to advance his way towards his goal. Calm has morals more akin to a warrior's code: he values honour and respect greatly, believing in “being a man” a sticking to one’s word - he forgoes deceptive behaviour and stays as honest as possible. To that end, he is actually incapable of lying, instead informing others that he 'cannot say' whatever it is he has to lie about. Neutral expressions of serenity most of the time, Calm is nigh-immune to provocation and emotional outbursts but will answer any challenge to his name/honour with great passion. He usually appeals to logic but is extremely open minded nonetheless, capable of accepting new ideas and adapting to change rather easily. Will he is young, he is strangely mature for his age due to his training and often acts more like an adult than most adults. Although he is quite serious, he has been known for his occasional unique humour.
Backstory:
Calm had spent all of his life training as a monk. He was left at a modern day monastery when he was very young.
Cape Type:
Natural
Trigger Event:


PHYSICAL
Appearance: (Written, or a picture. If written, then at least a detailed paragraph of text. Include costumed appearance and keep in mind the EPR has a branding department that created a costume for the characters.)
Weapons, Gadgets & Armor: (Anything that the character uses for protection, or attack during combat. Include special tools and tinkertech.)
Items & Personal Belongings: (Any other items that the character has, or belong to them. Include things like access to resources, finances, etc.)
Skills & Abilities: (Not superpowered. Include things like knowledge of martial arts or the ability to handle weapons.)
Superpowers: (Leave blank until you receive the details from the GM, then edit the CS to contain this.)
Weaknesses: (Weak sides of a character. Fears, inabilities, inexperience, emotional issues, mental issues, etc. Only ones that could be said to negatively affect the character.)

FLUFF (Optional)
Hobbies: (What does the dark lord do in his free time, when not vying for supremacy over the world?)
Quote\s: (Notable things that the character has said, that may show off their personality or speech type.)
Theme: (Musical theme

 

[mikaluvkitties]

BASIC INFORMATION
Name: Casper Ollila
Aliases: Casp, Caspy
Age: 19
Gender: AMAB Nonbinary

PERSONAL
Sexuality: Questioning

Personality: Casper is a very quiet individual, often floating around the edges of social interactions. They aren't considered particularly bright, and don't have a lot of things they really care about besides art. They are extremely artistic, and their biggest personal fear is something happening to their hands. Extremely kind and forgiving, their biggest flaws are probably their passivity and eagerness to please others. On top of all this, they're very touchy, loving touching and being touched. just head pats and shoulder touches and just little things. They have problems focusing and space out a lot as well, which is part of why they did so terribly in school.

Backstory: Casper grew up in a middle class family, the younger twin by seventeen minutes. When they were four their father started sexually abusing them. At age six their mom found out and responded by beginning to physically abuse them. Both parents emotionally abused their children. Casper didn't do well in school, nor did they make any friends. Once they were old enough, instead of drawing or hanging out with friends on the weekends, they often found themself dragged down to the shooting range or on a hunting trip by their father.

When the pair was twelve, Casper's brother came out as trans and began pulling away. Upon hitting puberty at fourteen, Casper began to develop breasts. Turns out they're intersex and you can bet your ass they got bullied for that. At age sixteen, their brother ran away, leaving them alone with their parents. To this day they have had no contact with him. Less than a year ago, Casper tried to kill themself. Everything they'd been feeling for the past fifteen years boiled over, and they just. Snapped. They spent some time in a mental hospital and got put on some meds, which might be more helpful if they were more open in therapy. They've been living with their mom since then, and it has not been great. EPR offered them a job, and after a second of self doubt, they took it, because maybe with a job they can move out and get their own place.

Cape Type: Natural

Trigger Event:

Spoiler: Trigger Event

The water was choppier than usual today, water turned gray by the roiling clouds overhead. You could tell it was going to rain soon just from the smell in the air. Casper loved weather like this.

Maybe that was why they had chosen today of all days to take the bus down to the beach. Or maybe it was the decision that was being forced upon them- the first adult decision a parent had ever expected them to make. They could either leave their home with their father, likely to never return, living with him for what could quite possibly be the rest of their life- or at least his. They thought about his hands on them, wrinkled with age, and barely suppressed a shudder.

He had given him a choice, though. For once, he had given them a choice, even if it didn’t really feel like one. There wasn’t anything preventing them from staying home with their mother, father no longer there to act as a buffer. It would only be a matter of time before they ended up on the streets, with no financial support, no address, and a high school diploma.

There wasn’t really any other option, was there?

As they got off the bus, walking towards the beach, that question washed over them again and again. No other options. They were going to have to go with their father. At least their father would provide for them, right? And they’d likely be able to stay at their passion for as long as they could. They were lucky, really. They thought about his old hands on them again, and they couldn’t stop the tears starting to well up.

Lucky. They were lucky. They told themself this again and again as they walked, pulling their coat closer to them as they walked.

Then, they looked up and saw the bridge, and a thought hit them. Maybe… maybe they didn’t have to choose between these two terrible choices. Maybe they could choose a third.

They’d thought about it before- of course they had. Their adolescence hadn’t been easy- hell, if they were honest, they had thought about this even as a child. Already, they found themself moving away from the beach and towards the bridge.

They took their time, even as their mind raced and their hands began to shake. They knocked into someone, and quickly averted their eyes, mumbling an apology. The closer they got, the more people they passed, the more they asked themself if this was what they really wanted to do. Things- things could get better.

Even as they thought it, Casper felt it was a lie. Things had never gotten better for them. If anything, everything only ever got worse. Their dad touched them more, their brother left when they needed him most- Worse and worse, pushing and pushing- Maybe it was time they pushed back, even if it was just a little bit.

As they neared the middle of the bridge, they slowed a bit, looking out at the waves as they crashed into the beach. People passed them, and something in them calmed. Their hands had all but stopped shaking as they came to the railing, looking out over the ocean. They were going to do this, and then everything would simply… stop.

They straightened up, then climbed over the railing, knuckles white as their foot slipped and they nearly fell. Maybe this was a mistake-

As soon as they thought it, a voice in the back of their head whispered that of course it was, that they were weak, that they wouldn’t be able to kill themself, they couldn’t do a single thing right, how would they manage this-

They let go and flung themself back. There was a scream, and they couldn’t be sure it was someone else’s. Even as they twirled through the air, they began to scramble, to try and find purchase in the empty air, twirling and twirling, regret blooming in their stomach like a patch of wildflowers.

Now they would truly amount to nothing.

Later, they would be told it was a miracle, that had they hit the water even a centimeter differently, they would have broken several bones.

As it was, they simply fell deep into the water, and they immediately began scrambling up, panicking.

They were going to die, they were going to die. They had changed their mind. They didn’t want to die. They fought against the water, head breaking the surface as they gasped for air. Above them could be heard the worried muttering of people speaking, but they could barely hear that over the rush of blood in their ears, the crashing of waves behind them, the beating of their own heart.

And again they were under the water.

Regret. That was all they could feel. How could they do that? How- How could they- Their parents- Their brother-

Selfish. They were a selfish person. A bad person. They were- They were going to die.

They were going to die a bad person.

They started crying, and that just made them feel worse.

They were still crying when they were pulled out of the water what felt like hours later.

PHYSICAL
Appearance:

Weapons, Gadgets & Armor: Their costume is made of a fabric capable of withstanding tears. Their belt holds a tranquilizer gun and a taser.

Items & Personal Belongings: Laptop, cell phone

Skills & Abilities: Experience with guns, knows how to cook and clean (what chemicals not to mix, etc), basic survival skills

Superpowers:

Spoiler: Drapery of Feelings - Shaker 4 (Master/Stranger 6), Thinker 1

Drapery of Feelings - Shaker 4 (Master/Stranger 6), Thinker 1

Drapery of Feelings - primary effect

The host can emit an effect that targets anyone either in (a) their visual range, (b) who they are aware of and is standing closer than ten meters to them.

This effect can alter the person's relations and emotional state towards the host subconsciously. It can make them afraid of the host, make them like the host, make them desire to protect the host, make them ignore the host as much as possible or a number of other effects, such as disgust, love or hate. If people are aware they are being mentally manipulated, they may be angry at the host.

These feelings are powerful, but not almighty; they cannot turn an enemy into an ally, but they can make someone indifferent into an ally and they can make an enemy indifferent or force him to pull his punches.

The host can affect any number of people as long as they are in either range (a) or (b), and they can affect separate entities using separate feelings concurrently. Doing this to too many people and with too much variation may cause headaches in the host.

Detestocognition - secondary effect

The host is constantly aware of all people within visual range or within the range of ten meters who want to hurt them in any way, shape or form. This mechanism automatically applies the first effect of the power to calm those people down, make them afraid of the host, or make them ignore the host. Only extremely stubborn, persistent, or hateful people will still try to harm the host afterward.

This assures that surprise attacks aren't a threat to the host.

Manton Limit: Organic beings with a brain

Lethality: No, but it can lower the risk the host dies

Data: Idol ++++++++++ ++++++++++ (20)

Weaknesses: Casper is easily freaked out, deathly afraid of failure, constantly tired already, fairly inexperienced physically, and has depression and anxiety

FLUFF
Hobbies: Drawing, Painting, Baking
Theme Song

 

[Checkmate7]

• Basic Information
• Personal
• Physical
• Fluff

• BASIC INFORMATION
  Name: Daniel Materson
  Aliases: Danny, Dan
  Age: 23
  Gender: Male
• PERSONAL
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  
  Personality: Daniel is a high rush sort of person, he lives in the now not caring about the past or the future. He has a positive outlook in life, never thinking anything can go wrong. He can’t keep still always wanting to do something or the other, always looking to have fun. He can’t seem to take anything seriously. He is the kind of person who looks for something to rebel from, mostly it is any authority figure he can seem to find. He is a gambler, a risk taker, to him no risk no win is a way of life, he wants the whole grand prize, not just part of it.
  
  Backstory: Daniel grew up in a middle class family. Growing up he was the clown of the class, the party guy. Eventually tough he fell in with the bad crowd. They got him with money, promising what for a teenager would be a lot in exchange for a couple of mildly criminal activities. He had some good and bad breaks, but eventually his parents found out and kicked him out in his last year of high school. Ever since then he has been working low end criminal jobs, many of them as henchman or minion for villainous capes as they payed quite well due to the risks involved. This was while saving money, following on a certain rumor that there was a group of people that sold powers...
  
  
  Cape Type: Cauldron
  
• PHYSICAL
  Appearance: Daniel is a slim built young man, he has dark hair and blue eyes. He is 1,80m tall and weights around 75 kilos. His face is roundly shaped, with a gaunt nose and high cheekbones, he has a weak jawline and defined brows. His skin is tanned, tough not to the point of having latin ascendance.
  
  His costume consists of multi piece leather outfit. The outermost layer is a leather garb that reaches his knees adorned with chains and metal links, below that there's a leather vest that looks worn and below that is a silk like shirt, tough the leather garb is almost always worn close so those two aren't generally seen. He wears ragged leather pants and boots. His whole outfit gives off a ragged, worn appearance. For his head he wears a domino mask and a leather hood.
  
  Weapons, Gadgets & Armor: The leather garb is padded with Kevlar, as is the vest.
  Items & Personal Belongings: The usual, an unlicensed gun and a worn down car.
  Skills & Abilities: Knows how to drive, knows how to street fight, has some street smarts, knows how to use a gun.
  
  Superpowers:
  Spoiler: Lethal Insight - Thinker 4, Striker 1-11

  Lethal Insight - Thinker 4, Striker 1-11
  
  Lethal Insight - primary effect
  
  The host can cycle between four vision modes, not including their own natural eyesight, at will. Using these vision modes does not accrue a thinker headache. The possible vision modes to pick from are:
  
  (a) A bird's view from around eight meters above the host, unobstructed by physical barriers as roofs and obstructions will become transparent, with a FOV of roughly 145 degrees; slightly bigger than a natural human eye. Everything else appears unchanged.
  (b) A vision mode where everything appears to be black. Every sound generates a wave at its source, which moves outward at the speed of sound, visible as blurry white lines. As the white waves pass by items, they mark their outlines with sharp white lines, which disappear several seconds later. This has no range limit and therefore can be used to see through walls. When using this vision mode, all sound the host hears is blurry and distant, as if they were underwater.
  (c) This vision mode makes the host see everything as a glass-like green color. When something, such as a human, moves, they are followed by a red silhouette that shows their past movements in five separate images that showed where they were five seconds ago (one image per second), and it also shows five blue silhouettes that show their future movement up to five seconds into the future (one image per second.)
  (d) This vision mode forms a biological radar. Everything becomes very dark gray and it's almost impossible to see anything, as sources of light don't produce any visibility. Instead, the host can select one of four biological targets that they will be able to see through walls, these being: arteries and heart, internal organs, skeleton, and muscles.
  (e) This vision mode allows the host to form several artificial 'cameras' of vision that follow a select target in range, flying in various directions and at various speeds, appearing and disappearing spontaneously, but always following the target. The host can view one or as many of these cameras at once as they wish. They can be pinpointed to anyone the host can see within range when first using this sight mode and will follow them without stopping until the host dismisses this effect.
  
  Fatal Strike - secondary effect
  
  The host can exert an additional payload of kinetic force when attempting to punch, kick, or otherwise hit someone. This kinetic force is dependent on the vision mode the host is using currently when using this power.
  
  No vision mode - an additional 10 kilojoules. Twice the force of a professional, high-end martial artist. Stage 2-3 Wounds.
  (a) vision mode - additional 30-100 kilojoules; mildly controllable. Will break numerous bones in a human's chest at moderate release. Stage 3-4 Wounds, 5 in critical hits.
  (b) vision mode - additional 125-150 kilojoules; mildly controllable. Enough force to bend and/or tear through a centimeter of solid steel. Stage 5 Wounds.
  (c) vision mode - additional 10-40 kilojoules; mildly controllable. Stage 2-3 Wounds, 4 in critical hits.
  (d) vision mode - additional 50 kilojoules. Definitely enough to break a bone, Stage 3-4 Wounds.
  (e) vision mode - additional 10 kilojoules. Twice the force of a professional, high-end martial artist. Stage 2-3 Wounds.
  
  Manton Limit: Self, touch
  
  Lethality: Some of the vision modes enhance the Striker power to Stage 5 wounds. This is fatal.
  
  Shardbody Mutation: When using the primary effect of the power, the host's eyes intensely release a purple-black gas-like vapor.
  Data: Optic ≠≠≠≠≠≠≠≠≠≠ ≠≠≠≠≠≠≠≠≠≠ ≠≠≠≠≠≠≠≠≠≠ (30)
  
  
  Weaknesses: Adrenaline junkie, Risk taker, Not so smart.
  
• FLUFF (Optional)

 

[Silver.River]

BASIC INFORMATION
Name: Jordan Kathleen, prefers to be called Dan
Aliases: Bullet
Age: 24
Gender: Female, but will go by any pronoun

PERSONAL
Sexuality: Bisexual
Personality: Jordan considers herself a pretty social person, within her group of limited people. She has a small temper when around people she doesn't really know personally. Jordan prefers actions over words, which does lead her to do some risky things without letting anyone know. Jordan is a pretty quiet individual overall. One of the worst liers in the world, but damn it if she doesn't make up for it in stubbornness over stupid things. Very fluid with changes, can wrap her head around most things unless she has a problem with the plan (ie. Just hurting children or involving crowds) Jordan will almost certainly point her opinion and won't change.
Backstory: Jordan lived with her mother for almost all of her life and has never met her biological father. Her home life started off good and her mother was very supportive to Jordan, that is until her step-father died from a villain attack leaving her, her mother, and her new little brother alone to work alone in there family bakery. Her mother blamed the heroes for their failure in saving her husband and started to become very against anyone who held these types of powers, well in private since she still owned a bakery. Early on, it became very clear in her household that superpowers are not permitted under any circumstances. Her brother, on the other hand, was still very hero-friendly and made it his goal to become a hero despite what their mother wanted. Torn between her two remaining family members, Jordan decided to play the risky move of supporting both to the best of her ability while keeping her brother secret wish away from her mother. However, that went out of the window once her brother came back one day with powers and the largest grin she has ever seen on his face. This went over with her mother as any would expect and fights between the duo were more common than blinking. Her mother tried all she can to just throw her brother out, but since money was tight at the time, her family couldn't afford to hire extra hands to make up her brother work. During this time, Jordan had to act like a middleman between them. She would take turns in calming them both down after heated debates. She still wanted a happy family after all. But with time it started to take a toll on jordans metal state. For a long time, it continued deteriorating as she put her focus into making sure that her brother and mother don't kill each other and co-running the bakery and keeping up with demands until she met Katie. Jordan never pushed a friendship or her problems onto her, but Katie decided on her own to hang out with her and try to put some spice into Jordan's life. That is before she died in a fire-filled villain attack at her workplace. Jordan blamed herself for that and wish to get revenge on that villain who killed her.
Cape Type: Natural
Trigger Event:

Spoiler: Tigger event

Jordan restlessly shifted the bags on her arms as she walked home. The cold winter air seemed to just go through her winter coat as she walked down the familiar way home from the store. Jordan had to run to the store late after someone decided to start throwing their food for the week at her son. Jordan grumbled to herself at her misfortune as she curled in tighter in herself. She just wanted to go home and sleep for a year.

"Hey, you!" A voice called from nearby catching Jordan from her thoughts. Jordan blinked in confusion as she looked around for the source of the noise, but found no one except for the people at the nearby bar yelling at each other in drunken partying. 'Knock it off and go home,' She chased herself as Jordan started walking again.

"Hey, you girl." The voice called again, making Jordan stop. This time, Jordan thought she found a source for the noise as she looked behind her in one of the passing alleyways. The woman backtracked a bit and looked down the side street. "Hey, woman! Can you help me?" A man's voice called out making her turn her head up a bit to finally find a man hanging by his jacket on the fire escape. Jordan lifted a questioning brow as she looked back at him.

"Long story," He explained adverting his gaze from her before snapping it back, "Can you please just get me down."

"I can try," Jordan replied as she set down her bag and headed over to the fire escape. It wouldn't hurt anyone if she helped him, right? Jordan looked around the alleyway before spotting a lingering trash can further in. She walked over to it and started moving it to the hanging man "Can your feet reach this?" Joran asked as she placed it under the man. He didn't reply as he lifted up his feet and placed them over the can before standing up and pulling himself off the fire escape. He smirked to himself as he started to inspect his jacket for any holes. Once he didn't find any, he addressed Jordan again.

"Thank you, lady." He replied before he looked away with a conflicted expression, "I won't forget your help. But I still need to do this." Jordan looked at him with confusion. She was about to ask what 'this' was, but the man was quicker. In almost one swift motion, he shoved his gloved hand over her mouth and then pain erupted from her side. She let out a cry in pain, but it was severely muffled by his glove. The man threw her to the side soon after. Tears pricked her eyes as she glared back at him. Jordan was about to yell out again, but a swift knock to the head made sure she shut up. Her consciousness wavered as she looked back at the man, who was now padding down her pockets before pausing and pulled out her wallet. Jordan eyes widened. Oh, she was getting mugged.

"Why are you doing this? I helped you." Jordan managed to spit out, her temper flaring. She didn't understand. She helped this man, now he just stabbed her and stole her wallet. The man just smirked as she shoved her wallet into his pocket.

"Your fault for helping, stupid lady. I need the money." He simply replied like it was so simple before removing his icicle from her body and tossing it to the ground where it turned to water. He started humming to himself as he went over and pick up her bags. He didn't even both to sort through them before just taking them all and headed deeper into the alleyway and disappeared into another side street.

Tears now freely streamed down her face as she was left alone in the alleyway, silently cursing herself all the time. The pain was ever so jeering at her as she tried to stand up. Jordan let out a cry as pain erupted in her side. 'Just push through it, you need the help.' She thought to herself as Jordan clutched her side and started limping out. Her vision swirled as she just barely made it out of the alley and back onto the street before stumbling on her feet and falling onto the cold cement. The cold easily started to spread ever more as she shivered. Just nearby she heard the sounds of yelling and footsteps increasing in volume as if they were heading in her direction. Jordans didn't have much energy remains as she just opened her eyes slowly to see a large crowd of people from the bar running over to help her. But at that moment, she couldn't see that. Panic wove through her as she shut her eyes tightly. Too many people. They were going to make fun of her. They were just going to watch her die. Oh god.

Jordan just wished she was anywhere but here as she curled in tighter then herself. She didn't want them to see her like this. She knew she needed their help but... this was too many people. She didn't want to be here anymore.

PHYSICAL
Appearance: Jordan is a small girl from her presumed fathers' side. She has light brown skin and dark brown hair that is pixie cut short to keep it out of her face. She has dark green eyes. She tends to wear a hoodie in her leisure time and a brown beanie to cover up her hair along with jeans and boots. She does wear glasses but prefers just to have contacts in.
Hero appearance: Jordans hero suits in made for agility and fast movement. Her suit appears to be mostly black with brown lining where her belt is, hands, and feet are located (terrible fashion choice on her part, but she likes it). She wears gauntlets to help with physical fighting since she isn't so strong on her own. Her boots are slightly armored for long, strenuous use, and heavier kick-type attacks.
Weapons, Gadgets & Armor: She has a black helmet that encompasses most of her face, leaving mouth visible. She uses that he relay information in her visor like a computer screen. Her gauntlets do have small compartments on them that house a spinner on her right and a ribbon stand on the other, used for stealth missions that require her to stay still.
Items & Personal Belongings: Shared a banking account with Katie, so has there banking cards. A necklace with an amethyst amulet that she never takes off. Cellphone. Book on Egyptian lore. Fidget items.
Skills & Abilities: Has some cooking skill, but limited to baking sweets and vegetable meals. Some basic knowledge on hand-to-hand combat (literally just disarming knowledge). Agility, (took gymnastics when she was younger).
Superpowers:

Spoiler: Human Artillery Shell

Human Artillery Shell

Spoiler: Human Artillery Shell

- Brute/Mover 8, Stranger 3, Breaker 1

Human Artillery Shell - primary effect

At will, the host can stand in place for a time to charge themselves with potential energy. The host can then execute the main effect and transfer the potential energy into kinetic energy alongside a given vector. Or in English; the host stands in place for a while then suddenly blasts off like a cannonball in any direction they want.

For each second of standing still, the host gains a kinetic charge that accelerates them by 30kph, up to the hard limit of 450kph or fifteen seconds.

When this effect is applied and the host is fired this way, their skin's molecular structure alters itself to become as hard and immune to physical forces as graphene, making them immune to even Stage 6 and above injuries for the duration of the movement; nothing short of molecular disintegration or intense radiation will hurt them in this state. This transfers to their clothing and items. This allows the host to blast themselves through walls without consequence, or throw themselves alongside a street at the speed of a bullet without their body being obliterated by the resultant g-forces. This immunity to damage persists only for the duration of the enhanced movement.

This power lacks fine control, simply throwing the host in the chosen direction and it doesn't help the host's motor control, so tumbling is often a side-effect. This can be used to leap across vast distances or, as the name suggests, turn oneself into a human artillery shell.

Being hit by the host during their movement results in injury, dependent on the host's velocity at the time of impact. It can be virtually any Stage of injury. At maximum velocity, due to the hardness of the host's body, the power deals Stage 6 or above wounds; comparable to an artillery shell, capable of tearing through an actual tank.

Faster Than Sound - secondary effect

The host can apply a Stranger effect to their power by increasing the charge time by a factor of two. Upon doing so, they execute the power as normal, however, upon impact with any target or surface, the host releases a wave of volatile kinetic energy that affects the oxygen in the area and spreads outwards at the speed of sound.

The oxygen combusts rapidly, causing a blinding flash of light and the volatile movement causes ringing in the ears of anyone within range. Essentially, it causes a flashbang effect, blinding and deafening everyone who witnesses this for several seconds and disorienting them. Anyone standing too close to the host when this happens may receive Stage 1, 2, or 3 injuries from burns (give or take a radius of 8/4/2 meters for each). The flashbang effect has a much larger range.

Manton Limit: Self

Lethality: If you can't figure out how to kill someone with this, you should stop trying to be a parahuman.

Data: Force ++++++++++ ++++++++++ (20)

Weaknesses: near phobia of being in large crowds. Loud angry yelling can tend to shut her up for about a day, instinctual response. Very unorganized. Some physical strength. No medical knowledge. DO NOT MAKE HER STOP MOVING. This was a problem when she was first controlling her powers but Jordan needs to be moving unless you want to her to crash into anything. Her favorite mode of keeping motion is to be either pacing or tapping her foot. If this doesn' work, she does keep fidget toys on her body to keep herself from doing nothing. Does work against her when she freezes up in large crowds and ends of stumbling into

FLUFF (Optional)
Hobbies: gardening, reading, people watching
Theme: TBA

 

[SP3CT3R]

WIP

• Basics
• Personal
• Physical

• 
  BASIC INFORMATION
  Name: Chase Evers (Only uses it for paperwork and stuff; prefers using his cape name)
  Aliases: Loadout
  Age: 16
  Gender: Male
  
• 
  PERSONAL
  Sexuality: Bi
  Personality: Loadout is very much a "go with the flow" type who just takes everything in stride. He's amicable and likes to make conversation, and not afraid to give input even when not called upon. However, Loadout suffers in decision-making skills and can't be relied on for quick thinking, especially when working solo or leading others.
  Backstory: As with all Cases 53, Loadout just woke up somewhere in the continental U.S. with retrograde amnesia, the Cauldron symbol on his body, and powers of a body-altering nature. Specifically, he ended up outside of New York City a few months ago. He was put on the local Wards team, but was transferred to Bridgeport due to the supersaturation of capes in NYC.
  Cape Type: Cauldron
  
• 
  PHYSICAL
  Appearance:
  
  
  Loadout's power turned his body into a high-tech android that converts biomass into resources for tinkertech that become integrated into his "biology". His appearance changes often due to this, but he's usually humanoid in shape and always has the Cauldron symbol - an inverted omega symbol present on all Cases 53 - somewhere prominent on his body.
  Weapons, Gadgets & Armor: These are technically part of his body, given his power, but they're tinkertech nonetheless:
  
  • Laser Gun - Built into Loadout's right index finger. Allows him to fire superheated lasers twice per second.
  • Photonic Propulsion Pack - A solar-powered jetpack that protrudes from Loadout's back when in use.
  • Hardlight Shield - A node on the back of Loadout's left arm that produces a small forcefield capable of withstanding damage stage 3 or lower.
  Items & Personal Belongings: Cell phone, some gaming equipment
  Skills & Abilities: Good with (non-tinker) technology.
  Superpowers:
  
  Spoiler: Conversion

  Conversion - Trump/Tinker (Chaos Template)
  
  When the host receives this power, the power is removed and its effect manifests in the host's body as a seed of conversion mass. The seed is formed by converting a small portion of the host's organic matter into technologic matter. The host is not made aware of the matter's presence, nor of its nature, but retains awareness and understanding of its granted effect. A conversion mass cannot be deleted, as it is no longer a power, and no longer exists as an individual targetable effect.
  
  Technologic matter converts living organic matter it contacts into technologic matter. Technologic matter retains the properties, behavior, and growth of living organic matter, but displays the effects, functioning, and appearance of advanced technology. It does not age, and does not decay. It will continue to independently grow in size and effect as long as it is in contact with living organic matter.
  
  Technologic matter that is no longer in contact with living organic matter degrades into a black fluid - the conversion mass - that retains a record of its accumulated effects and the data that produced them. If the conversion masses from separate technologic matters come into contact, their separate records are combined. Conversion mass that comes into contact with living organic matter converts the contacted matter into technologic matter, which then draws on the originating conversion mass's record when manifesting its effects.
  
  Living organic creatures with technologic matter may use that technologic matter as though it were a tinkertech device with the same effects. Technologic matter does not degrade, and repairs itself as it grows.
  
  Technologic matter of all types will not convert organic neurons, nor the nervous systems of organic lifeforms affected by it. The nervous systems are repurposed by the technologic matter as wires linking it to the lifeform's neural matter, and the neurons are enclosed and preserved in advanced life support systems that prevent degredation of the contained matter. If technologic matter that contains a living mind degrades into conversion mass, the living mind continues to be sustained, and remains suspended within the conversion mass.
  
  If tinker data is not included with the original seed, then the technologic matter will manifest as mundane technology. Technologic matter that starts with, or later gains, tinker data will manifest traits and effects of that data's specialty, which will compound as the matter grows. Technologic matter with tinker data from multiple shards will manifest traits and effects drawn from all included data as it grows.
  
  This conversion mass has the following tinker data in its record:
  - Gauge ÷÷ (2)
  Manton Limit: N/A
  
  Lethality: The PRT has not yet invented a category of "Oh Hell No" that would be appropriate here.
  
  Data: Conversion xxxxxxxxxx 10
  Stored Data: (Gauge ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ 20)
  Weaknesses:
  
  • No leadership skills
  • Very out of the loop
  • Has weird power interactions with Tinkers

 

[Platelet-Chan]

BASIC INFORMATION

Name: Allysa May Andersen
Aliases: None
Age: 27
Gender: Female

PERSONAL

Sexuality: Bisexual

Personality: Allysa is the very definition of an airhead. She does things haphazardly and with next to no regard for the reasons or consequences, although she becomes aggressive when it comes to personal matters. This way of thinking also allows her to be versatile and resourceful in most events, but in normal settings it is a big inconvenience.

Backstory:

Allysa was born to a wealthy family, and thus had everything given to her on a silver platter. She had the best education, the best toys, the best things money could buy, but of course, all good things must fade one day.

It was seven years ago, a month after her twentieth birthday, that she lost her parents. They were on a car ride to a certain town but a sudden land shift slipped their car off the road and fell into a river. The impact killed her parents who were in the front seat, but she survived by some miracle.

The accident damaged her brain, giving her an alternate personality that overwrote her previous one.

She, now holding a large fortune on her own, adopted a small girl from the slums, and named her Maria. She loved the girl, and she became her way of rehabilitation.

Cape Type: Natural
Trigger Event:
It was September 3, the 10th death anniversary of Allysa's parents, so she and her adoptive daughter Maria stayed at their house and payed respect to her parents by lighting a candle in their memory.

September 3 was also the date of a planned robbery on the Andersen household, but as the occupants did not leave, the plan turned into a murder-robbery.

The assailants entered the house through the use of their special abilities while the mother-daughter pair played on the grounds. They heard the loud thuds, and decided to hide. Allysa felt her heart beat faster. She was beginning to panic.

"Don't worry, honey, we're going to be fine."

She told her daughter, and they switched hiding places, Allysa placing traps and warning indications along the way. Unfortunately, she was seen by the infiltrators. One of them raised a gun to her.

"Damn!"

She covered her daughter while they ran. She searched their path for any weapon she can use. She found a thick plank, and nothing else.

"Damnit, I am not losing anyone today! Honey," she turned to her daughter, "run to my room and call the police. Go, go!"

She picked up the plank and haphazardly charged towards the criminals. Swerving left and right in serpentine manner, she aimed at the men. She hoped the plank was strong enough.

Weapons and Gadgets: Allysa always carries a plethora of disposable weapons. Ballistic and throwing knives, bolas, quick-draw revolvers, and only two sustained weapons in a semi-automatic and a katana.

Items & Personal Belongings: Allysa has a large fortune at her disposal, so she can easily access finance. She usually carries supplementary gadgets like her phone and tasers. She has a mansion by the edge, although it is a little run down due to age and happenings.

Skills & Abilities: Among all things, she has mastery of almost all weapons, and she has near-genius intellect.

Superpowers: (Leave blank until you receive the details from the GM, then edit the CS to contain this.)

Weaknesses: She's an airhead, ditzy, clumsy, and she has mental issues like MPD and a little ADHD. She also has a little gambling addition.

FLUFF
Hobbies: She loves playing russian roulette, and gardening, and talking about her daughter, who is now in middle school.

Quote\s: "I don't like violence, but I'm not afraid of it."

Theme:

 

[MoltenLightning]

⧏Albany Veldheer⧐​

​

• BASIC INFORMATION
• PERSONAL
• PHYSICAL
• FLUFF

• Aliases:
  Gamma Girl (she doesn't like this one much), Gamma
  
  Age:
  24
  
  Gender:
  Female
• Sexuality:
  Heteroflexible
  
  Personality:
  Albany is very altruistic, and only self-indulges if it is necessary to protect herself. She is willing to self-sacrifice for people, but she will not throw herself in danger's way needlessly. If she is doing something selflessly, she never asks for any reward or praise of any kind, as she only wishes to help people. Unsurprisingly, Albany is willing to take risks, but only for good reason, and only if this 'risk' isn't in itself stupid. Ambition is not a problem for her either, as she is plenty determined and willing to achieve her goals. Because of her ability to properly handle her emotions, she has plenty of self-control and rarely does things on impulse. Occasionally her emotions will meddle, but Albany almost always keeps them in check.
  
  Supposedly, Albany actually enjoys being nurturing, or even affectionate, but she generally sees it as a weakness and only allows certain people to see her nurturing and affectionate side. Which, to say the least, is very few people. Her trust also needs some effort to obtain, but she can still allow herself to trust other people once they have sufficiently earned it. And once that trust has been earned, she is almost always steady and loyal in maintaining her end of that trust.
  
  Romance is not Albany's strong suit, in any form, as she has little to no experience with romantic attraction. This doesn't mean it can't happen, but it'll probably be a struggle for her to comprehend at first. However, she will never flirt. Not openly, anyway. And if it ever happens at all, you better bet that she trusts you a hell of a lot.
  
  Being sympathetic is something Albany definitely struggles with. Often, people's problems just seem insignificant to her. She hates when people complain, because it gets nothing done, and if you're going to complain about it so much why not do something about it? She believes that people should take action rather than just voicing their opinions, which is why she may be a bit cold when it comes to other people's problems.
  
  Albany would rather be caught dead then be forced to look on the bright side of things all the time. She isn't a 'debby downer', but she's honest, and she will say exactly what's on her mind. If a situation looks bad, she will let you know. Her blunt nature is both a blessing and a curse, but she doesn't particularly care how people see it. And she'll tell you as much, because honesty is key with her.
  
  Observant by nature, Albany is almost never caught off guard. This does, however, mean she never feels secure in almost any situation, but she would much rather be prepared than getting caught vulnerable. This makes her a bit anxious, almost jumpy, but her cool nature prevents her from freaking out too much. Her emotions tend to be watered down because she suppresses them when they're deemed unnecessary. Unfortunately, that doesn't always work, and on rare occasions she has been known to 'blow up'. It is recommended that she be given space during this time, unless she trusts you, or she may very well lash out.
  
  Backstory:
  Albany Veldheer is the daughter of a wealthy business man, Garret Veldheer, who often ignored her for better ventures. Her mother, Hilda Veldheer, was forced to marry Garret because her family pretty much pawned her off to him. As long as she was married to him, he would give her family economic benefits and safety, whereas he would get someone who was willing to 'love' him, despite how twisted he was. He also enjoyed toying with her, and once they had a kid together, she broke. She ended up triggering after trying to commit suicide via gun to the face, missing most of her brain but still causing a lot of damage, especially to her jaw. She acquired some destructive power, blowing up the house and trying to take Garret with it.
  
  He survived, unfortunately for Hilda, who ended up being arrested, and dying an hour later from blood loss. This had a huge impact on Albany, as, for the better part of her childhood, her mother was the only one who really cared. To see her break like that… It hurt Albany a lot. Especially the trust she had in her father, who already didn't like her that much. And so, at the age of 18, she immediately left his home and set out on her own. She refuses to acknowledge her father in any way, but she also wishes to keep his last name, to remember her roots and to learn from them for as long as she lives. She would never be openly dishonest with anyone again, that was a guarantee…
  
  Cape Type:
  Natural
  
  Trigger Event:
  
  Spoiler: It's a bit long, wanted to save room...

  It was a cold evening, the drafts nipping at Albany's exposed ears and nose. She tried to keep her head buried in her coat's collar, but there was no protection for the rest of her face. Honestly, she didn't even know why she came. The clacking of her shoes on the pavement was the only thing that broke the silence as she walked home through the silent, sleeping city. Of course her friends wanted to drink. They always did. It frustrated her, but at least she convinced them not to drive home. They were in no state to be doing so. Sighing quietly to herself, her awareness of her surroundings slipped and she had ended up walking into a dead-end alleyway. Ah, well… She must have taken the wrong turn.
  
  Spinning swiftly on her heel, she walked briskly from the wall with a strange chill rolling down her spine. That chill gained more of an explanation, however, as a silhouette appeared at the entrance of the alleyway. She stopped dead in her tracks, for a moment, and waited for movement. That might've been her first mistake, however, as the silhouette suddenly moved with blinding speed. It was in front of her in seconds, the beast's body more visible. It looked like a dog, some sort of canine, but was it? There was something much more sinister about it, more intelligent… Her thoughts were interrupted as it opened its maw to reveal rows of sharp teeth. Instinctively, she moved her arm right as a sickening crack reverberated throughout the alleyway, its jaws clamping down hard on the air right where her arm had been. Her heart jumped into her throat, and she felt her fear spike. That could have broken her arm instantly. She had no doubt. Survival instincts kicking in, she felt an energy like she never had before and socked the creature dead in one of its imposing eyes.
  
  She had already seen the speed of this thing, there was no way she was going to be able to outrun it on her own. Hearing it whimper for a moment, she used the opening to make some space between her and the beast. If she kept her distance, she might be able to- A sharp pain interrupted her, followed by an inhuman, raspy chuckle. The beast had managed to recover and claw into her leg, sending out a pained cry from Albany and making her lash out and kick the beast right on its underbelly. It recoiled, and this time Albany kept her eyes on it as she backed up, wincing from open wound on her calf.
  
  'Get out in the open', she thought, figuring the creature might leave her alone if there were other people around. Taking the chance, she attempted to put all of her strength into making her legs function and sprinted out of the alleyway. With desperate eyes, she scoured around for some answer, but when met with nothing, an icy cold realization hit her. She wouldn't be getting any help, would she..? Fine. She didn't need anyone else. She could handle this alone, like she usually did. Turning back toward the creature, who appeared to be chuckling once more, she cried out and ran at it. One of its paws targeted her weak leg, and knocked her over before she could make it all the way to it.
  
  Feeling herself get pinned down by the creature, she struggled helplessly as it leaned its ragged face toward her. Its face smelled distinctly of copper, and she barely had to guess why. Her adrenaline spiked and she made one last attempt at driving the beast off of her, to no avail. The beast was just… Too much for her. She wasn't strong enough, especially not on her own. And what kind of person did that make her..? A useless one. As these thoughts overcame her, she nearly let the creature's body weight crush her and its mouth swiftly remove her head from her body. She already felt its teeth scraping her cheeks…
  
  But…
  
  If she was the type of person to just give up, wasn't that worse than fighting until your last breath? Even if she might have had little to no chance… She had to keep going. The determination inside of her flared up like never before.
• 
  
  
  Costume:
  
  
  
  Gamma resist clothes made from strengthened fabrics,
  with a bullet-proof vest lying underneath the costume itself.
  Allows for her to experience more intense g-forces without much trouble.
  
  Weapons, Gadgets & Armor:
  She usually keeps a pistol on her at all times. Also keeps body armor on her, seeing as there are so many villains about that are more than willing to gut her if she lets them (that's her assumption, anyway). She has some equipment on that helps with the g-forces that her powers afflict her with.
  
  Items & Personal Belongings:
  Her father gives her money occasionally, usually trying to bribe her, but she ends up bitterly burning it or getting rid of it. She could, if absolutely necessary, ask for his help monetarily, but she would never succumb to that level. Other than that, she has some savings in case of emergency, and a pistol that once belonged to her mother. She keeps it as a memento, another reminder of her father's wrong doings and the drastic measures her mother had been willing to take to escape him.
  
  Skills & Abilities:
  Combat sense, good intuition, and decent physical shape. She can also handle guns, and has had some fencing lessons. She's also had some experience in general fighting, but that was only to train herself in case someone decided to cause trouble. Her hand-to-hand combat abilities are nothing to sneeze at, however.
  
  Superpowers:
  
  Spoiler: Power: Gamma-Girl

  Gamma-Girl - Striker 8 (Blaster/Shaker 3), Mover 2, Brute 2, Trump 3
  
  Gamma-Girl - primary effect
  
  Using their body, the host can generate concentrated electromagnetic waves in the gamma spectrum with unique non-Rutherfordian properties. Although they pass through most matter unimpeded like normal gamma rays, after going away an arm's reach away from the host, they rebind back to the host's body and reflect back out, until they achieve critical mass in ten seconds and the host stops generating further gamma rays.
  
  Gamma rays are, obviously, very dangerous. Even momentary proximity to the host when using their power can cause Stage 3 to 5 burn wounds from radiation and has a 99.999% likelihood of causing malignant and uncurable cancer tumors. Also, it causes wallpapers to peel off and makes white paint yellow, so I think you can guess it's not very environmentally friendly.
  
  The host can turn on a "Manton Dampener" that makes the power safer, reducing cancer risk to below 0.01% and lowering damage to Stage 1 to 2 burn wounds in ten seconds by consciously altering the properties of the gamma rays.
  
  Interestingly enough, gamma rays share many similarities with x-rays (de facto, they are nigh-identical except for their source of origin,) and can be used to shrink and terminate cancer tumors with training. So eventually, the host should be able to use their power with enough proficiency to utilize it at full power without the threat of killing someone with cancer.
  
  Did I mention yet that gamma rays hold a ginormous metric fuckton of ambient energy? A short, controlled zap and your phone is charged. (Or fried, if you're not careful.)
  
  E=Mc2 Grenade - secondary effect
  
  Gamma rays hold immense energy, as each of their waves has 10,000 times the amount of energy that an equivalent in photons (visible light) does, to the point where a concentrated and strong beam of them can convert a part of its charge on impact with a physical surface.
  
  This allows the host to create matter ex nihilo, however, it is limited to free electrons and their anti-matter equivalent; positrons. This process takes several seconds of concentration and focus and molding gamma rays with their power, comparable to creating a localized hadron collider around their own axis. The resultant, nanometer-big electron-positron annihilation will result in a gamma forcefield-contained B meson and W & B boson cluster that oscillates at a frequency of over 1 000 000 000 000 000 000 simple harmonic motions per second.
  
  Or, in normal people speech, you stand in place for a few seconds, focus, and you have an invisible, extremely small thingy that you can shoot at something to make shit blow up, with enough energy to total a car. Typically deals Stage 4 or 5 Injuries, but glancing contact (further away than four meters from the source of the explosion) can limit the injuries to Stage 3 or below. All-in-all, be careful with this.
  
  The effective range of this explosion is a four-meter radius, and the 'throwing' range that the host can chuck the ex nihilo bomb at is a thirteen-meter radius. The charge time is eight seconds.
  
  In addition, the gamma rays, when they reflect off the host's body, will turn into solid matter coded with a biological chain identical to the host's own genetic makeup if they detect a wound. In practice, this means the host can heal from injuries at an accelerated rate. It is possible, with training, to direct this effect at other people, but mistakes can be fatal. The healing occurs at a rate of Stage 4 to Stage 3 in four days (and some stability), Stage 3 to 2 in twelve hours, Stage 2 to 1 in four hours and Stage 1 to Uninjured in an hour.
  
  Gamma Flight - secondary effect
  
  The host can selectively make a part of their gamma rays hard by charging them kinetically and potentially, then releasing them in a given direction with a safety dampening effect. As a result, the host can generate push force that makes them capable of hovering and limited flight.
  
  In practice, the host receives the ability to fly with the hard limit of 90kph, at altitudes no higher than one kilometer and an acceleration rate no higher than 4kph. Flying at top speed for too long may be dangerous for the host due to prolonged exposure to excessive g-forces, but can be alleviated with some kind of special equipment. The flight is very maneuverable.
  
  Notably, ramming into a person at full velocity can cause Stage 4 injuries, but since the host doesn't have immunity to impacts, the effect is mutual.
  
  Metawaves - secondary effect
  
  The host can force their gamma rays to enter a capture mode where, instead of generating heat and energy, they hijack shard effects within the range of the main effect and nullify them. At first, this nullification effect is weak, however, as it interacts with hostile data more and more, it learns to counter the powers more effectively.
  
  In other words, if this effect is turned on and someone uses Power [A] on host, Power [A] will only have 80% effectiveness. Given time, the second attempt of using Power [A] will only have 70% effectiveness. The next one will have 60%, then 50%, 40%, 30%, 20%, 10%, 5%, 2.5%, 1.25%, and so on with each use. At some point, once the effects become barely notable it begins to evolve further countermeasures against that specific data type, such as rebinding the attack back at the one who used it or other effects.
  
  However, Powers [C] and [D] are unaffected by this and counters to each have to be developed separately. This effect remembers all previously saved counters, so progress is never lost.
  
  Keep in mind that the effectiveness of this function is subpar when used on powers whose Manton Limits do not affect the host or the area around them.
  
  Manton Limit: Self, hostile powers affecting self
  
  Lethality: This power (a) causes Stage 3 burn wounds (literally peels off people's skin and chars their hair) in seconds and (b) it gives them stage 4c metastatic cancer over their entire bodies. Just pop this on, punch someone and turn it off. If your neighbor loses his hair the following day, you know who the supervillain is. Also, it explodes.
  
  Data: Ruther ++++++++++ ++++++++++ ++++++++++ ++ (32) Escalation ######## (8)
  
  
  Weaknesses:
  Albany has a fear of weakness, and helplessness. She sees her emotions as a bit of a weakness, and so she can be a somewhat cold and less than trusting. One mental issue might be her inability to relax in most situations, which makes her stress out (even though she may not show it on the surface).
• Hobbies:
  Training, reading, cooking, hiking
  
  Quote\s:
  "Some people enjoy complaining about as much as they enjoy doing nothing about it."
  "Trust is something given, not taken. And especially not taken for granted."
  "There is someone out there happy with less than you have. Get over yourself."
  
  Theme:
  Lash Out - Alice Merton

 

[CrimsonEclipse]

WIP
BASIC INFORMATION
Name: Amanda Thurman

Aliases:

Age: 19

Gender: Female

PERSONAL
Sexuality: Bisexual

Personality: Amanda is a grade A Queen Bee bully. She’s the type of girl who is adored by teachers and adults since she’s so nice and polite and smart and would never hurt a fly, the type of girl the popular kids flock to and the ‘losers’ and ‘weirdos’ are wary of. She’s the bully who lets others do the dirty work, whose mocking words and snide comments strike your deepest fears and biggest insecurities, the bully who is most likely to set you up as a prom queen only to pour pig’s blood on you when you’re having the best moment of your life. Sweet and beautiful on the outside but with a rotten and nasty core. Well, she was at least, until that incident changed her life forever.

Now she’s broken and afraid, much like the people she toyed with back then. Unlike before when she was the queen of the school, she is now the ugly witch creeping in the corner, hoping that nobody notices her. Humbled and shattered by an incident, Amanda has started to reflect on her actions and see the monster that she has become. She’s trying to better herself and repent for her actions, though somethings are just too little, just too late.

Backstory: Amanda was born to a life of luxury and grandeur, a life many would no doubt envy and be jealous of. Her mother had sadly died during childbirth, a tragedy that had all but broken Amanda’s father. Her father, filled with grief and sorrow, buried himself in work and is rarely around while Amanda grew up, and whenever he was home his interactions with Amanda often felt stiff and distant. Due to this, Amanda was practically raised by her fraternal grandmother, a woman who without a doubt loves her granddaughter more than anything in the world. She spoiled her little angel, gave her everything she would ask for and made sure that she never wanted for anything. Still, even with the love and care her grandmother provided and the luxury she grew up with, Amanda had always felt empty and hollow inside.

As Amanda grew older, the little angel grew up to be a spoiled brat. Wanting for nothing yet empty on the inside, Amanda would more often than not take out her misplaced and irrational frustrations on kids her age. She would pick fights and bully kids she disliked and would always get away with it due to the influence and power her family has. Accidentally bumping her while walking down the hallway? That’s a guaranteed pile of shit in your locker. Dare to speak up against her? A sure fire way to earn a beating from her admirers. Dare to dress the same as her during a party? No doubt you’d leave the party in tears and with ripped clothing. Of course she’d never get punished, nothing was every traced to her. Somebody else always took the blame. This resulted in people sucking up to her and trying to placate her in anyway possible. She doesn’t care what her actions would do or what would happen as a result, all that matters is that it brings her a rotten sense of fulfillment, as if the hole inside of her is slowly being filled up. Of course, it all changed that day.

Cape Type: Natural

Trigger Event: Amanda’s trigger event was triggered by a whole different trigger event. Who knew Amanda’s bullying would drive one girl to the brink. After a particularly horrible incident with Amanda’s latest plaything, a poor girl suffering anorexia, Amanda finally pushed the girl over the edge and caused the anorexic girl to trigger her own trigger event. The girl spev a stream of viscious green bile all over the rights half of Amanda’s face, her entire right arm, and portions of her upper right torso. What started out as a disgusted shriek soon turned into screams of extreme pain and agony as the green bile started to eat away at her skin and flesh and Amanda passed out from the pain alone.

However, her trugger didn’t occur then. It occured at the hospital, once she’d seen the extent of her disfigurement. The areas covered in the green bile had turned into withered and rotten flesh, more akin to a decomposed corpse than to actual human flesh. The disturbed and distraught faces of her doctors and grandmother and the horrified and disgusted apearance of her ‘friends’ only served as further fuel that lead to her trigger event.

PHYSICAL
Appearance: (Written, or a picture. If written, then at least a detailed paragraph of text. Include costumed appearance and keep in mind the EPR has a branding department that created a costume for the characters.)
Weapons, Gadgets & Armor: (Anything that the character uses for protection, or attack during combat. Include special tools and tinkertech.)
Items & Personal Belongings: (Any other items that the character has, or belong to them. Include things like access to resources, finances, etc.)
Skills & Abilities: (Not superpowered. Include things like knowledge of martial arts or the ability to handle weapons.)
Superpowers: (Leave blank until you receive the details from the GM, then edit the CS to contain this.)
Weaknesses: (Weak sides of a character. Fears, inabilities, inexperience, emotional issues, mental issues, etc. Only ones that could be said to negatively affect the character.)

FLUFF (Optional)
Hobbies: (What does the dark lord do in his free time, when not vying for supremacy over the world?)
Quote\s: (Notable things that the character has said, that may show off their personality or speech type.)
Theme: (Musical theme.)

 

[Spazzycat101]

Serana Wildes​

• Basics
• Personal
• Physical
• Fluff

• 
  
  
  
  Aliases:
  
  'Angel on Ice' 'Snow Angel' 'Seraph'
  (First two are nicknames in her skating career. 'Seraph' will be her superhero name)
  
  Age:
  
  21
  
  Gender:
  
  Female
  
  
• 
  
  Sexuality:
  
  Asexual lesbian
  
  
  Personality:
  
  She’s asocial and doesn't have many friends, but those that she does have (such as her brother,) are very close. Serana is a very honest person. Not the kind of ‘brutal honesty,’ but in that she’s just very very bad at lying. She does, however like helping people. Serana will promote charities and fundraising campaigns, and also just helps out around in the short term where she can. She feels like she owes it to other people. Ice skating, however, is her own personal pleasure.
  
  
  Backstory:
  
  Serana was the child of two well-off people who lived in a suburban community, with an older brother who was a very good sibling, as far as older brothers go. She used to play video games with her brother often, and she took gymnastics and ballet classes. A few years later, Serana wanted to try her hand at ice skating, and after going to college for a humble arts degree, took it up professionally and moved to the city, the same one in which her brother worked as a paramedic. She hasn’t reached the ‘olympic competitor’ tier yet, and she’s at the point where she would, of course, bet thrilled if she could, but wouldn’t consider it devastating if, by the end of her career, she never managed to.
  
  
  Cape Type:
  
  Natural
  
  
  Trigger Event:
  
  After a competition, while Serana went to leave, she was approached in the near-empty lobby by an alarming man, yelling at her about having stolen second place from one of her competitors, who was his favorite skater. She politely tried to leave, but he only became more aggressive and punched her in the face, breaking her nose. She retaliated by pepper spraying him, after which he pulled a pocketknife, stabbed her in the arm, and choke slammed her into a wall, which concussed and knocked her out. Security then arrived at the call of the few other people in the lobby, called Serana an ambulance and had the man arrested. (If it's not already a thing for every other player character, I'd like for my character's abilities to have cropped up very recently-- within the last couple of months.)
  
  
• 
  
  Appearance:
  
  Strawberry Blonde, shoulder-blade length hair and pale blue eyes, with somewhat pale skin. She’s about 5’ 8” and halfway between thin and toned. Her casual outfits are mostly pastel colours, purples, blues, pinks, oranges, those are her favorites. She likes sweaters and leggings, ¾ sleeve graphic tees, and can totally rock leg warmers. She's a big fan of tennis shoes. Her performance outfits are usually in either rosy pinks or icy blues and gradients, accented with sharp whites and blacks, and no glitter. Sometimes sheer half-skirts. She only wears makeup for performances, and they generally adhere to the same aesthetic of the outfit. Serana usually has a hand in designing her performance outfits.
  
  Weapons, Gadgets & Armor:
  
  Shock-absorbing spring-boots… they only work if she lands on her feet.
  
  Items & Personal Belongings:
  
  A nice one bed one bath apartment in the downtown of the city, with a big window in the main room that leads out to a shallow balcony. Serana keeps an extensive first-aid kit in her bathroom. She eats a good living from competitions, but nothing lavish. She has a brother who works at the local hospital, and if she ever needs serious treatment, he helps her keep it off the news.
  Her skates are pastel blue with pink laces, and she has pink blade guards for them. Do not touch her ice skates. Do Not.
  
  Skills & Abilities:
  
  As a child, Serana took gymnastics and ballet classes, the skills of which she retains. Even though back-hand-springs and similar things weren't really made for combat, but she’s quite good at improvising on the fly. Just as well, ice skate blades aren’t knife-sharp, but it’s still going to do considerable damage if you kick someone with it. Serana is also quite a bit stronger than people take her for, and has taken a class on handling firearms. She is not certified in first aid, but knows quite a bit about it from her brother. Being an ice skater, she has a quite decent tolerance for pain, usually borne from stupidly ignoring injuries during performances.
  
  Superpowers:
  
  
  Spoiler: Escapist

  Escapist - Mover 6, Brute 3, Striker 3 (Thinker 3)
  
  Escapist - primary effect
  
  The host's brain is on the receiving end of a constant precognitive broadcast, informing them of the next action that has to be undertaken in order to avoid an attack from an enemy. This combines with an enhanced ability to skillfully evade attacks by reading body language and an inherent aptitude with gymnastics to create the primary effect.
  
  In short, it makes it next to impossible to hit the host with an attack, be it with a punch, a kick, a melee weapon, or a ranged weapon, as when the host is about to receive such an attack, they become precognitively aware of how to avoid it.
  
  In other words, this is the Spider-Sense.
  
  Some attacks, for example, when several people are shooting guns at the host simultaneously, can be too complex to dodge or avoid.
  
  Springloaded Limbs - secondary effect
  
  The host's limbs are capable of suddenly discharging kinetic energy, but only on contact with a surface. The kinetic charge is worth around fifty kilojoules, however, instead of behind absorbed into the material, it bypasses the laws of inertia and changes to uniform mass to allow the full physical transition.
  
  Or in human words, the host can jump up to about six meters into the air or send people flying (nigh-harmlessly, unless they hit into spikes or a particularly hard wall,) with their punches or kicks; or kick entire desks across a room to hit someone without destroying the desk in question.
  
  In addition, the host has enhanced gymnastic prowess using this power, allowing for controlled leaps and usage of the power with greater skill and clarity.
  
  Manton Limit: Self, surface
  
  Lethality: This is one of the most "non-lethal" powers on the entire team.
  
  Data: Skill ++++++++++ (10) Kinetikinesis (6) ++++++ Fate ++++ (4)
  
  Weaknesses:
  
  Being an ice skater, Serana gains injuries like strains or sprains more frequently than the average person, mostly ankles and knees. She also has mild anxiety and has panic responses to angry yelling and being unaware about what is happening immediately around her. She’s not great at coordinating with other people and has difficulty trusting others in short term, intense situations.
  
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  Hobbies:
  
  Besides her career of skating, Serana also likes to play video games (primarily RPGs, but sometimes FPS games with stories. She mains healers, and her playstyle is generally ‘moving super fast makes it harder to hit me’), and likes to listen to music. Surprisingly, she likes videogame and movie soundtracks more than the classical and baroque skating programs are usually set to.
  
  Quote:
  
  'Okay, I think pineapples are good, I think pizza is good, and I think pizza with pineapples is good. Can we move on? This interview wasn’t supposed to be about pizza or fruit in the first place.’
  
  Notes:
  
  Yes, the name is inspired by the Skyrim NPC. This character is not based on her in any other way. I just think it's a cool name.
  

First version of the CS is now complete! Birdsie sorry that it took so long to get the picture done.