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wallace blackburn.

it's a name you may have come across in the past, yet when you try to find out what you can about the person, somehow you're attention is mysteriously directed another way. you never questioned it. in fact you forgot about it. the only time you wouldn't have forgotten about it is because he planned for it. and wallace blackburn never makes mistakes.

he's a powerful man. not much is known of him to the normal public. people in higher places might know more, like the fact that he's been known to associate himself with the likes of spies and assassins -- people who are exceptionally good at what they do. but wallace blackburn is not a bad man. quite the contrary, in fact. whoever he may interact with, and whatever he may do, it has always been directed to one goal -- keeping the earth a safe place.

as of late, his methods have taken a drastic turn. for years he's been watching, looking out for potentially important people, even if they themselves didn't know how much they'd be valued one day, and now he has created a list. eight people, with extraordinary abilities, are invited to meet with him.

why?

well so he can form his own league of crime fighters, of course.

only, he'd make it sound much cooler than that.

wallace blackburn has recruited you, and it is both an honour and a curse. your training starts soon, whether you're proud of your powers or not, no matter how you got them.

are you ready to take a step into the line of danger?
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first, the most important thing which is not really a rule but more of a tidbit about the roleplay/characters: characters have assigned roles but aside from this they also have powers. they can have upto 2 powers, as long as these powers are similar in nature. also try to make it related to their role (for ex: the brains can have technology manipulation. alternatively, they could have that, and electricity/metal manipulation because those are somewhat similar).

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this is not based on reservation of roles. this will continue forward on an acceptance basis, so once the character sheet thread has been posted, you apply for your preferred role by filling in the sheet, and at the end of the week, selected characters will be announced.

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this will be semi-active. pretty casual, really, since i know people have real lives and other commitments. posting is required at least once a week, but more is welcome. just please do not ditch. if you don't think you can commit, please don't apply.

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in terms of post length, around three paragraphs is preferred. more is always welcome.

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there will be a discord server, but it'll only be posted once characters have been finalised.

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this is a superhero roleplay! which means please feel free to come up with dramatic backstories and things like that. think along the lines of the avengers and x-men, since wallace blackburn is definitely posed after nick fury. there will be a lot of hard times, but also periods of good comic relief and (yay!) romance and drama, so if those interest you, this is the place to be.

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feel free to post your interest below. once this garners enough interest, i'll post a character sheet thread.
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you're a group of eight people. a lot of you have your differences. some of you may not even get along. some of you may even know each other prior to this gathering. either way, you were all selected for certain talents you could bring to this group.

the strategist
she's the one with all the great ideas. she comes up with the attack and defence strategies instead of being out in the field, and she's basically the de facto leader of the group because everyone automatically listens to her too.
status: open.

the brawn
he's the strong one, and perhaps the most powerful one in the entire team. every superhero league needs a powerhouse, and this is him. he may not be too smart, but he can be relied on to deal with other strong threats.
status: open.

the stealth
he's the quick one. he's known for getting in and out of places, rather than fighting things head on, though he can do that too if needed. he can be relied on for most stealth operations.
status: open.

the brains
she's the smartest one in the entire group. she's got a lot of helpful knowledge, and she's also great when it comes to science and technology. without her, there'd basically be no team.
status: open.

the medic
one of the softer members of the team, and the one to always rush to people's aid in the middle of battle. she will always undoubtedly be able to help the injured, whether they're civilians or part of the team.
status: open.

the actor
a master of disguise and excellent with his words, he is often used to get intel or to act as a decoy or a distraction to give the team whatever time they need. he can slip into a second skin like it's nothing.
status: open.

the mediator
every team has arguments, and the mediator is the one willing to listen to all sides, and try to keep people from tearing each other's head off. without him, the team would have self-destructed a long time ago.
status: open.

the psychic
it's imperative to know what's coming, and while that isn't always possible, with the help of the psychic, the team can sometimes get a heads up and formulate a plan accordingly.
status: taken.
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please fill the sheet out completely. you are free to add things, as long as you do not remove anything from the template.

basics
name
nickname/s
alias (superhero name/code name)​
age (22 - 28)​
gender
sexuality
ethnicity
occupation (before being recruited)​
role


appearance
height + weight
eyes hair
build
attire
distinguishing features
body modifications
scars/markings
faceclaim (real people only)​


persona
personality (paragraph format)​
likes
dislikes
fears
quirks
ailments


abilities
power/s (1 or 2 ; if 2, must be closely related and will have more weaknesses)​
strengths (relating to both self and powers)​
weaknesses (if 1 power, min 3 weaknesses. if 2 powers, min 6 weaknesses)​


background
background (include how they got their powers, or when they found out they had powers, or whether they were born with it, etc.)​
theme song
misc (additional info)​
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[div class=textbox style="font-family: Lobster;"][div class=scroll] [div class=tag]height + weight[/div] six feet | 192 lbs [div class=tag]eyes + hair[/div] chocolate brown for both hair and eyes [div class=tag]build[/div] ectomorph | tall and lanky [div class=tag]attire[/div] concert tees, black jeans, combat boots [div class=tag]distinguishing features[/div] the messy hair and the side-swept smile [div class=tag]body modifications[/div] none as of this time needles freak me out [div class=tag]scars/markings[/div] large scar running across both kneecaps [div class=tag]faceclaim[/div] milo ventimiglia [/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContent3" style="display: none;"]
[div class=textbox style="font-family: Lobster;"][div class=scroll] [div class=tag]personality[/div] charming and spontaneous, hardin is quick to win over anyone that crosses his path. he enjoys being able to sleep in on the weekends and play call of duty until four a.m. he tends to obsess on the minor details of things, needing to understand how anything and everything works.
not only is he quick on his feet, he is also very quick-witted and can talk himself out of any situation. his mother raised him right as he is respectful and polite; always making sure the little old lady next door makes it across the street safely.
hardin can be full of himself at times and it's best not to argue with him as he is extremely argumentative and won't stop until he wins. in summary hardin is: obsessive, charming, sarcastic, spontaneous, polite, argumentative, self-absorbed, quick-witted. [div class=tag]likes[/div] the smell of cinnamon | vinyl records | classic rock | mint chocolate chip ice cream | sleeping past 9 am [div class=tag]dislikes[/div] extreme heat | grape flavored anything | large crowds | technology | motor scooters [div class=tag]fears[/div] becoming paralyzed again | needles | unclear water [div class=tag]quirks[/div] has a bad habit of tapping his fingers on things when he is nervous | cannot be in a moving vehicle for too long without falling asleep | snaps bubblegum obnoxiously [div class=tag]ailments[/div] adhd | low blood sugar [/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabsContent tabsContent4" style="display: none;"]
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| birth to ten years old |
hardin was born in the passenger seat of his fathers, harold, moving chevy malibu on february fourteenth by his mother, layla. nothing in hardin's life was ever 'ordinary' from the way he came into this world, face first onto the cars floor mat to the many stitches and hospital trips due to his obsessive need to get into everything. he grew up in a small house in westerly, rhode island with his mother and father. he had a dog, amos, who died when he turned ten.
| ten to fifteen years old |
as a crazy boy, he had a pretty normal childhood. mud fights, bb-gun wars, anything that a little boy could do. you could say he was very active, playing every sport that his school had offered even cheerleading. on the eve of his fourteenth birthday his mother found out she had brain cancer, two months later she passed peacefully in her sleep. after his mother's death, both hardin and his father moved from rhode island to nashville, tenessee where hardin met his first love: margaret.
| fifteen to eighteen years old |
margaret helped ease the pain of his mothers death, allowing him to cope with the real world and move past it. by sixteen he was in high school and rarely attended class, he was determined to be a professional skateboarder and didn't think he needed a GED to become one. this is all about the time when his father turned to alcohol and became an alcoholic.
when he turned eighteen, his life turned upside down when a truck collided into him when driving home from a skateboarding tournament. hardin was lucky to come out of it alive, margaret however was not so lucky as she died on impact. hardin was brought to the nearest hospital where he was declared paralyzed from the waist down. between not being able to walk again and losing both margaret and his mother, hardin succumbed into a dark depression.
| eighteen to twenty one years old |
adala loomour came into his life during a physical therapy session, almost a year after his injury. hardin was offered a deal of a lifetime: a chance to walk again. his father was completely against it, calling adala a crooked psychopath. at this point hardin was an adult, he could make his own decisions and he took adala's offer.
hardin was injected with a serum, causing him to collapse into a coma in which he didn't wake up for seven months. when he awoke, his whole life was seemingly normal again. he could feel his legs, wiggle his toes, he could walk again. adala warned him of the side effects of the serum, as this was a trial run in a cure for paraplegia. side effects or not, hardin didn't care because he could walk.
| twenty one to present |
walking was a huge understatement. what was supposed to be a light morning job turned into him getting from nashville, tennesee to westerly, rhode island in the matter of moments all on foot.
he spent a year learning his new powers, testing every possible limitation that he could and when he returned to nashville he found his father whom seemed to have started a new life with a new family. without looking back, hardin left his old life behind and moved to where he currently lives today. he rents a small apartment and is a pizza delivery boy thanks to never getting his GED. a knock on the door of his apartment on a late friday evening was when wallace blackburn came into his life and hardin knew things were about to get a whole lot more complicated. [div class=tag]theme song[/div] my body | young the giant [div class=tag]misc.[/div] info. [/div][/div][/div][/div] [div class=tabs style="font-family: EB Garamond;"]
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    [div class=tag]gender[/div] male.
    [div class=tag]sexuality[/div] pansexual.
    [div class=tag]d.o.b.[/div] october 13.
    [div class=tag]zodiac[/div] libra.
    [div class=tag]place of birth[/div] buffalo, new york, usa.
    [div class=tag]occupation[/div] assistant to broadway director.
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    jack falahee.
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    dark brown.
    [div class=tag]height[/div] 5'10".
    [div class=tag]weight[/div] 167.5 lbs.
    [div class=tag]build[/div] athletic.
    [div class=tag]distinguishing features[/div] beardy beard ; rugged handsomeness.
    [div class=tag]body mods[/div] nada (has no desire to).
    [div class=tag]scars/markings[/div] slight scar across his knuckles (from punching a wall once).
    [div class=tag]attire[/div] b l a i n e.
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    it is quite possible that blaine is heartless. he has no care in the world, for himself or even others, and most of what he does seem to care about consists of making the wittiest comment in the conversation. his deadpan way of delivering wit or sarcasm is often conveyed as emotionless, which is also something blaine quite possibly is. his face rarely molds from his self-recognized "resting bitch face," and it's unclear if he has any intention of ever showing any true emotion.
    this side of himself is what he calls his "blank slate," or his self that comes before he adopts a "character." depending on the character, his tone will change, his voice will change, even his face will change. it's almost as if he becomes an entirely new person--because he does. this is his trade, and he is very committed to it. If anything, acting and activities related to it are the only things blaine is passionate about, though he doesn't exhibit this passion well, except for his ability to slip into a role. when he is in character, he almost completely sheds "blaine." he is a very skilled method actor and commits very strongly to a role he takes.
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    determination, committed, loyal.
    [div class=tag]vices
    blunt, serious, emotionless.
    [div class=tag]likes[/div] musicals, the dark, shakespeare, detailed descriptions of characters, earl grey tea.
    [div class=tag]dislikes[/div] dancing, interruptions to his "roles," weak acting, flirting, squirrels.
    [div class=tag]quirks[/div] will often quote shakespeare instead of answer ; sometimes imitates characters from his favorite plays or musicals ; makes comments about how squirrels are the scourge of the earth.
    [div class=tag]fears[/div] not getting a part right ; his mother finding him ; waking up one day as someone else and being trapped in his own head.
    [div class=tag]ailments[/div] heartlessness? ; symptoms that coincide a lot with dissociative identity disorder.
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    blaine learned at a young age that emotions were pointless.
    his parents were teenagers, and his father especially wasn't ready for parenthood. so he got his family to pack up and move, leaving his mother to take care of him. since her parents had already kicked her out for getting pregnant, she was staying with her aunt. the stress and pressure got to her, despite the fact that blaine rarely seemed to cry. if he did cry, it was because his mother had forgotten to feed him again.
    she did that a lot. forgot to take care of him. as a young child, she was often glaring at him, telling him he should never have been born, that she should've gotten rid of him when she'd had the chance. to escape this ridicule, he would hide in his room, curled up in the corner, whispering to himself, "i wish i was someone else, i wish i was someone else, i wish, i wish, i wish..."
    one morning, he looked in the mirror and discovered that he had become someone else.
    in theory, at least, his appearance in the mirror did not match his usual appearance, but when he squinted, he saw his normal reflection. it was an illusion of looking like someone else, but it worked. he was seven at the time, but he was clever (at least, his aunt had told him so). he crept over to the neighbor's house and, pretending to be some other little boy, told the neighbors she'd heard the mother next door wasn't nice to her son.
    later, he and his aunt watched as his mother was taken away for child neglect. and he didn't regret doing it.
    from the first time he saw a musical movie, blaine decided he wanted to be an actor like zac efron or even a male vanessa hudgens. (he was quite fond of high school musical for some reason.) he began going to his town's local theater and acting in the biannual plays they put on. this extended into middle school, where he started joining the school's drama productions.
    perhaps because of his dedication, or perhaps because of his spot-on accuracy with portraying his characters, blaine always got the part he wanted, which weren't always leads. it was his philosophy that the lead characters were not always the ones to watch--even side characters had their tale to tell. (his favorite role was in high school as crutchie from newsies, the type of side character you wish there was more of.)
    it didn't take long for blaine to realize that he wanted to go on broadway, become something big like jeremy jordan or ben platt--without the music career since he liked acting more--and he was going to get there someday. he just knew it.
    after high school, blaine didn't go to college--instead, he left his aunt's house without remorse and went straight to broadway. there, he auditioned time and time again for parts, but didn't get them. this was natural, however, so he was not discouraged. at least, until he was approached by a director with promises of fame on his lips.
    blaine fell for it. he did everything the director asked, but he never actually ended up getting a part. after a while, he realized he'd been tricked into being this director's lapdog. but he kept doing it, holding a small glimmer of hope that perhaps he was going to get so far on his good side that he would be able to follow his dream.
    of course, in the process, he has not made any friends, nor does he wish to. and in his free time, he imitates the director and all of his top actors, hoping maybe someday someone will be sick enough that he'll be able to fill in.
    that day has yet to come.
    [div class=tag]theme song
    "blackbird" - the beatles.
    [div class=tag]misc. info
    his dream is to be in a superhero movie as the sidekick. "sidekicks are the sexier ones."
    he somehow has attracted many a man and woman. to this day, he's unsure what exactly he did to do so.
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    mockingbird.
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    glamour - blaine can change his appearance to look like anyone he wishes, whether imaginary or real. this power only changes how he looks to himself and others, but does not change his actual physiology.
    [div class=tag]weaknesses/limitations
    blaine can only change his appearance if he has a clear picture of it in his head--this is hard if he's imitating someone he doesn't have a photo of ; if he has a weak image of the appearance in mind, parts of his appearance will appear, such as the scars on his knuckles ; he cannot imitate another species.
    [div class=tag]strengths[/div] his power does allow his voice to change, if needed ; has high levels of concentration, so unlikely to lose his hold on the glamour if he has the appearance clearly in mind ; sometimes does impressions of voices, but this has nothing to do with his power.
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[div class=textcontainer][div class=text][div class="tag gray"]name[/div]Uriel Lazarus

[div class="tag gray"]nickname[/div]Uri, Lazz

[div class="tag gray"]age[/div]27

[div class="tag gray"]gender[/div]Male

[div class="tag gray"]sexuality[/div]Heterosexual

[div class="tag gray"]role[/div]The Brawn

[div class="tag gray"]faceclaim[/div]Thomas McDonell

[div class="tag gray"]height/weight[/div]5' 10"/150 lb

[div class="tag gray"]hair/eye[/div]dark chestnut/light brown

[div class="tag gray"]build[/div] lean muscularly

[div class="tag gray"]ethnicity[/div] irish-italian

[div class="tag gray"]attire[/div] Casual/sporty

[div class="tag gray"]unique marks[/div] Numerous scars, a "PH" tattoo above his left-hand's knuckle

[div class="tag gray"]distinguishing features[/div] thick brown long hair, thin red smoke rising off him when his power is active

[div class="tag gray"]body modifications[/div] none

[div class="tag gray"]occupation[/div]Stuntmen

[div class="tag gray"]alias[/div]Ace

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[div class=textcontainer][div class=text][div class="tag red"]Personality[/div] Uriel is in one word boisterous. He is a delight to be around, as he has an infectious energy about him. Natural altruistic, he wants to the best for others. Uriel can come off charming and flirtatious but is in actuality is quite dense in that regard. When regarding his talents and well many other things Uriel has an arrogant streak. Not believing nor doubt his abilities. All in all, Uriel is a man, made to do great and loud things. He has a chilling mindset about criminals, a rage about them; it seems to comes his recent tragedy. Uriel has a pension of having secrets and dodging questions about them.

[div class="tag red"]likes[/div] โ–ณ Working out
โ–ณ listening to audio-books
โ–ณ playing poker
โ–ณ beers
โ–ณ hiking
โ–ณ sweets

[div class="tag red"]dislikes[/div] โ–ผ rodents
โ–ผ ginger
โ–ผ bug bites
โ–ผ malicious people
โ–ผ criminals
โ–ผ the texture of coconut

[div class="tag red"]fears[/div] * career-ending injuries
* seeing those he loves die
* snakes
* somebody finding out about his murders

[div class="tag red"]quirks[/div] In serious fights Uriel pulls his hood up
He calls people 'mate'
He can sleep just about anywhere
Plays with the ends of his mustache

[div class="tag red"]ailments[/div] rolled his right ankle in a bad take
gets bad sleep in regular beds

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[div class=textcontainer][div class=text][div class="tag gray"]history[/div] Born to parents Frank and Phelia Lazarus in Chicago. Uriel lived in the suburbs on the outside of the city proper and lived a relativity normal life. He was the class clown and a top player of his soccer team. His father was a librarian and loved to bring books for him to read, they were mainly fiction and comics. His mother had a love/hate relationship with this as it never helped in school but gave him and his father a shared love.

Like many others, high school is where his course for life became to set. Moving from soccer, he joined the theater club as a stagehand. Uriel worked with them making sets and props sometimes he played in smaller roles. They were mostly for more action-based roles, swordfights, and one-time a literal red shirt. It sparked in him a love of acting and helping the overall spectate. Although he never tried for the big roles, Uriel wanted to go into acting. He decided on becoming a stuntman after going through some options with friends. 'Yeah, I may be handsome. But the handsome guys don't get to do the fun stuff.' He told himself. From there he got himself fit and started learning a martial art to ready himself.

Once he graduated high school, his parents protested him just moving to Los Angles. They wanted him to go to college first, and with the limited money, they had sent Uriel to get a degree. He only got an associate's degree in stage management as he got a call for a three-movie deal. Packing his life he moved to LA to start in his new life as a stuntman. It was here his powers started to develop.

Now about 27 years ago Uriel began to notice things, he could jump higher, lift extremely heavy objects, and move faster than normal. At first, he thought it was just part of the scene or just a prop set up too well. Yet one day at the gym, on heavy rep his arms exploded up. The movement freaked him out but continued, and the next rep was easy. He tried a few more and they were all easy, he even tried with one hand. It was the same, Uriel had super strength. With this confirmed for him, he began to test farther. On some rooftops, he jumped and almost got himself killed. Seeing he was missing something, he focused and felt slight thrumming. He tried again and then nearly cleared four buildings in a single leap. Uriel realized he needed to activate his powers, and it took a certain level of focus to keep maintained. After some time he began to understand his new abilities, he figured out it was a form of telekinesis, he basically was faking being a superhuman by pushing against things. It was amazing, he thought. He thought he could be more than just be a good stunt guy, Uriel wanted to do actual good with his powers. Uriel started to fight crime.

It was pretty stuff, stopping gang fights and robberies but they made him feel important. It was until his mother came to visit in LA, it was a freak accident is what happened and it changed him. It was late and they had gone to get something at a convenience store. Somebody came in with a gun to rob the place. Uriel was in the car waiting until he a shot ring out. The guy ran out of the store into a small car driving off. For some reason, he was able to memorize all their faces at that moment. Maybe it was panic or just was highed senses but he just did. Uriel walked inside to the horror of his mother bleeding out on the floor, the cashier screaming into a phone. The entire aftermath came as a blur, the ambulance and police coming. Taking her 'body' away, him getting questioned. All a blur, he was just focused on one thing. Those men's faces. All not was said and done, Uriel went hunting. It took him a while but he found the guys and appeared like a bat out of hell. He didn't just kill them, Uriel destroyed them. Four men in total, all left bloody messes. No bloody clothes, no fingerprints; his powers helped with that. Uriel left and never spook a word about it, the only he did was get a tattoo to remind him of his mother and of the act he did in vengeance.

He went back to his normal life, his mourning past. Uriel keeps his powers on the down-low. It wasn't until a man of Wallance Blackburn appeared in his life. This man knew about Uriel and his powers, and even about the murders he committed. It was a shock to him, but what really shocked him was that this man wasn't going to tell about it. He wanted Uriel to join him and help keep the world safe from evil. Uriel was conflicted at first but seeing how evil took his mother, he accepted.

[div class="tag gray"]powers[/div] Uriel is a tactile telekinetic, meaning he makes a thin aura of telekinetic energy around him. This allows him to have super strength, speed, reflexes, and durability. And if he tries hard enough close-range force blasts.

[div class="tag gray"]strengths[/div] Uriel is a highly adept martial artist, his style of choice is Jeet Kune Do. Being a trained stuntman, he great knowledge of the human body and its limits; as well as an assortment of 'stunt' moves. His powers allow him to push him to new heights in regards to his martial prowess. He can dial back his abilities due to them being a psychic power.

[div class="tag gray"]weaknesses[/div] Being that his abilities are not purely innate if unprepared Uriel can be caught flatfooted. Due to the psychic nature of his power, stress and strong emotions can mess him up; as well as other psychics knowing how to counter it. Lastly, Uriel's arrogance keeps his power limited, not caring to expand his powers past the augmentation stunting him.

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[div class="tag red"]favorite food[/div] dish deep pizza

[div class="tag red"]favorite drink[/div] guinness

[div class="tag red"]favorite book[/div] the big sleep

[div class="tag red"]favorite movie[/div] the prestige

[div class="tag red"]favorite color[/div] dark red

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Hope Simmons
[div class=tag]alias/code name[/div] Amethyst 'the purple stained gem, has been used in healing and magic since time immemorial.'
[div class=tag]age[/div] 22
[div class=tag]gender[/div] Female
[div class=tag]sexuality[/div] Pansexual
[div class=tag]ethnicity[/div] Italian-American
[div class=tag]occupation[/div] Emergency Nurse
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[div class=tag]weight[/div] 110
[div class=tag]eyes[/div] Brown
[div class=tag]hair[/div] Light Brown
[div class=tag]build[/div] Slim Mesomorph
[div class=tag]attire[/div] This |This | This
[div class=tag]distinguished features[/div] The color of her irises change to dark purple as do her veins when in use of her powers.
[div class=tag]body modifications [/div] none;
[div class=tag]scars/markings [/div] Multiple scars in varying places, difficult to see and could be gone by the next day.
[div class=tag]face claim [/div] Stefanie Scott
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Hope can seem standoffish, but in reality she's probably the most easiest person to get to know, provided you aren't asking her about her family of course. She can be curious to the point where she can persist of knowing more, whether it's about a person, a place, or a simple piece of information.

Whenever she's not being as annoying as she believes she is, Hope's sweet and gentle almost always, unless she becomes upset, Hope tends to be self-destructive and lash out. --At anyone. Whether it was due to trauma, or feeling like she has the world on her shoulders 24/7, Usually... she'll regret it even happening in the first hour of calming down. Or in worse cases, it's entirely possible for her to hold a grudge.

She hates feeling vulnerable and being treated as though she's sensitive, and though she is, the girl covers it up with her thin veil of confidence that she hardly has. While not very self-assured, Hope's more than sure everything will turn out okay, because what more can go wrong?

[div class=tag]abilities[/div] 1; Biological Manipulation, Hope has the power to Influence the cells of biotic organisms. 2; Healing Factor, having the ability to heal oneself with limitations.

[div class=tag]strengths[/div] +Loyal, +Optimistic, +Honest.

Hope's physically in shape, she has strong endurance despite the pain she goes through whilst healing. With physical contact with someone; The user can manipulate health and the healing process, speeding any or all aspects of healing to the point of regenerating, or slowing and blocking healing, In other words, they recreate lost or damaged tissues. They can cause cells to augment to induce advanced or declined biological healing, to the point where there's not even a scar.

[div class=tag]weaknesses[/div] -Hypocritical, -Insecure, -Overthinker.

Physical limitations; -The girl had trained to become a nurse, not a skilled fighter, hand-to-hand combat is where she's at her worst.

-She's known act irrationally as though she feels like there's not enough time.

Powered Limitations: -Healing may be unreliable, failing because there is a limit on how many times it can be used

-Unless she contracted the disease before, she cannot cure the subject.

-Once she's used a great deal of her abilities, it's very likely she passes out or becomes extremely weak depending on the severity of the pain and how much power she's lost, Hope would have to 'recharge' in order to be back onto the field.

-Usually, the pain the hosts' is feeling, Hope feels twice the amount if she chooses to heal them.

-When she becomes seriously injured, her body shuts down into an almost coma-like state as her cells recharge, not telling how long it'd be until she wakes up fully-healed.

-She absolutely cannot bring someone back from death. Once the body is cold, there's nothing more she can do-- unless she sacrifices her own life. [/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents04"]
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It was a dark and gloomy early morning, exactly at 6:45AM, suddenly light shined through as a baby girl was born to Jackson and Jessica Simmons, the small light that Hope was her parents were for certain that she was almost brighter than their smiles. The couple had been trying for years, Hope had been their miracle baby, in more ways than one but we'll get to that part later.

Overall the girl lived a mostly normal and great life, proudly public-schooled, had tons of friends, perfect grades, Hope had anything she could ever want. When you're young and successful, you don't tend to think of the things that could go wrong-- and she means horribly wrong. A robbery gone wrong at a convenience store, and Hope intervened.

The clerk had gotten shot while the attacker fled. She did the only thing she could've and pressed against the wound, stalling for whatever time she could've until the ambulance had gotten there. Everything was as to be expected, the man's breathing was ragged and fifteen year old Hope had tears in her eyes, it was her fault because he had gotten shot, if she wouldn't of intervened, they would've got the money and none of this would've happened. Suddenly, the brunette felt this aching pain in her stomach, it almost felt like someone prodded her with the sharpest knife ever made.

She glanced down at her arms and her veins turned a deep purple, unbeknownst to her, as did her eyes. Hope blinked a few times as her vision got blurry from the pain. After a few very intense seconds-- it stopped. Everything did. The man's ragged breathing, the pain, the blood. Everything. Hope looked down at her arms and there was no sign of any discoloring, removing her bloodied hands from the unconscious clerk's stomach, revealing... nothing. The gun-shot wound was no-where to be found, confusion overtook her and before she could get a closer look, the authorities arrived and took the situation from there. The official report was the clerk had fainted and the attacker was wounded, making the young easily confused teenager believe that it was his blood.

It made sense. So why didn't it to her? Hope saw the bullet on the floor, she saw the blood, she saw the wound. --It made sense to everyone else, just... not her. She knew something happened that day. And as much as she wanted to; Hope just couldn't forget it. She did something, she... healed him, as absurd as it was, it happened. Hope needed to figure out what she could do, and so she did-- she started off small.

She went to the pounds, maybe her powers would work on animals? Small cuts were healed and barely anyone batted an eye for the dogs that no-one seemed to care about. It was the same thing, purple veins, slight pain this time around but the more Hope had used her powers, she realized she was feeling they pain they did, -- only worse. Besides adopting the small pug that no-one wanted, she could help people, and really help people.

Over the next few years, Hope had went to homeless camps and shelters, helping whoever she could in secret. They swore they wouldn't tell anyone and she believed them. Hope had enrolled in college at the age of 18, and graduated when she was 22. Starting her job as an emergency nurse. -- if she got to them quicker than the doctors did, well, who's to say they needed to come to the hospital for any reason? She wasn't expecting her own mother to come in, Hope didn't know the first thing to do. She tried, she tried so hard but it was to no avail. No purple veins, no colored eyes, no pain. The only pain there was, is her mother's and Hope couldn't fix it.

Turns out her mother had a cancerous tumor. And the more Hope spent time at the hospital, she realized she couldn't heal diseases. -- at least the one's she's never had before. She felt like a failure, why would she have these powers if she couldn't save someone she cared about most? It wasn't right, and when her mother died, nothing felt okay anymore.

Maybe becoming apart of a team dedicated to helping people will somehow make up for the things she couldn't do. -- For the people she couldn't save.

[div class=tag]misc[/div] Hope isn't sure where her powers came from. Due to finding an old photograph of her great grandmother, she believes it could be genetic. However, she's unsure otherwise and considers it a blessing and a curse.
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[/div] [/div] [div class="content content01"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]basics[/div] [div class=tag]name[/div] jennifer grace mitchell.
[div class=tag]nicknames[/div] jen, jenny.
[div class=tag]alias[/div] nightingale (for the founder of modern nursing, florence nightingale, and the bird which most often symbolizes virtue and purity).
[div class=tag]age[/div] 24.
[div class=tag]gender[/div] female.
[div class=tag]s.o.[/div] pansexual.
[div class=tag]ethnicity[/div] caucasian-american.
[div class=tag]occupation[/div] registered nurse.
[div class=tag]role[/div] the medic.
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[div class=tag]hair[/div] dirty blonde, lightens in the summer to a more golden blonde.
[div class=tag]eyes[/div] clear blue.
[div class=tag]height[/div] five feet, ten inches.
[div class=tag]weight[/div] one-hundred and thirty-two pounds.
[div class=tag]build[/div] toned, healthy. overall straight figure with some curves.
[div class=tag]dist. features[/div] bright smile, piercing eyes, expressive features.
[div class=tag]scars[/div] a collection of many small/medium sized scars- all in strategic places that are easily coverable, as she has healed the rest.
[div class=tag]body mods[/div] the average single piercing on each earlobe.
[div class=tag]style[/div] comfortable & functional, but still fashionable (x x x).
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content02"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]persona[/div] [div class=tag]personality[/div] sentimental, kind, and intensely loyal, jen is the type of person who will always help others, even when she doesn't need to, and she puts great value on her personal relationships; even for people she barely knows, it is likely she would sacrifice her own health for theirs. this is even more true for people very close to her heart. the downside of such immense amounts of kindness is that jen can become self-sacrificial and reckless, launching herself into dangerous situations without actually thinking it through just to help someone, even if she knows it will put her in danger. also a bit reckless with her heart, her sentimentality tends to make her the type of person to wear her heart on her sleeve and trust a bit easier than she probably should.
idealistic to the point of toxic perfectionism, jen always sets high expectations for herself. in her life it has led to her being very successful, but even when others tell her there is nothing she could possibly do better, she insists that there is. because of this, failure hits jen very hard, and causes her great amounts of grief and anxiety because in her mind she could've done better and instead she did worse. though she has a great amount of compassion and empathy, jen can become impatient rather quickly, especially in situations where she can't do anything to help the process of whatever she's waiting on along. her perfectionism and impatience lead to her having to always be doing something, she can't stand having a boring day at home. jen feels like she is wasting time by 'relaxing', even when she is ill or there is legitimately nothing she can do in a situation.
especially when it comes to her work, jen normally is the most experienced and knowledgable person in the room, but she would never say that about herself. though she is quite intelligent and articulate, she is deeply insecure about a great many things. the one thing that she rarely shows to people besides those who know her very, very well, is that jen has incredible amounts of anxiety and insecurity. whether it's her appearance, her abilities, or simply the way she talks and interacts with other people, jen overanalyzes everything she does and is always anxious about how she is presenting herself to the world. [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media.giphy.com/media/l2ZDRTTW7kVxhmWvm/giphy.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media.giphy.com/media/ft4PcXvYVbC1O/giphy.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=tag]likes[/div] old movies, red lipstick, sunrises, cherry flavored/scented things, cozy sweaters, christmas, helping people, hiking, rainy days, fresh snow, candles.
[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] extreme heat, conflict, politics, uncomfortable/impractical clothes, being unable to help someone, idleness, boredom, being underestimated, being lied to, accidents/surprises.
[div class=tag]fears[/div] car crashes, heights, being responsible for someone's pain.
[div class=tag]quirks[/div] talks with hand gestures, always. bites at her lip as a nervous habit so it is constantly chapped-looking. sleeps with about a thousand blankets on her bed and keeps her home cold so that she is comfortable in sweaters & with blankets when at home no matter what season it is.
[div class=tag]ailments[/div] anxiety & social anxiety disorders.
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content03"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]abilities[/div] [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media.giphy.com/media/x8f1dVRbu6uek/giphy.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('http://giphygifs.s3.amazonaws.com/media/jBdGoqx1ughOw/giphy.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=tag]power[/div] healing - the power to restore biotic organisms to their optimal health. jennifer can take wounded/diseased biological organisms and restore them to health with her touch.
[div class=tag]strengths[/div] jennifer can heal most any nonlethal cut, bruise, burn, or break over a varying period of time, which is dependent on how severe an injury is, with the touch of her hand by mending the bonds between the cells of the skin/bone that have been affected- on other organisms as well as herself. she can also provide relief from nonterminal illnesses to herself and others, with the time period for this also relying on the severity of the illness. professionally trained in the medical field, jen knows a lot about ailments to the human body and their cures, and can use traditional medical techniques on top of using her power, or instead of it.
[div class=tag]neutral[/div] jennifer can choose to slow the healing process of injuries so that they do scar over like they would naturally, especially in cases of wounds that she has treated multiple times or that are not very severe. sometimes she does this for others to save them from more intense pain that can come from using her power.
[div class=tag]weaknesses[/div] the more severe an injury or illness, the longer it will take for jen to heal it. if an injury is lethal or nearly lethal, but her patient is still alive, she can heal it but it will leave a scar unlike more minor injuries where she could completely mend the body. if an injury is lethal and a patient is deceased, she cannot bring them back to life; the same goes for patients with terminal illnesses, she can only relieve their pain and maybe delay the illness' progression but she can't get rid of it. when it comes to mending injuries, it can be rather painful for the organism that she is healing because she is reconnecting cell bonds that have been severed quicker than the body would normally naturally repair them. repairing cuts and bruises normally only stings unless they are large and/or deep, but when it comes to broken bones and burns it starts to get painful. jen also can't really help matters of mental well being, since she can't create cells that are not already there, only repair damaged ones.
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content04"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]background[/div] [div class=tag]theme song[/div] ribs - lorde. [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media.giphy.com/media/xUPN3s8HYkwOtPLy7K/giphy.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media.giphy.com/media/eHe0Zyvbmtf3O/giphy.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=tag]backstory[/div] growing up in comfortable, quiet suburbia, jennifer mitchell doesn't exactly bare the dramatic backstory of the types of superheros you see on television. or at least, she refuses to let people call her a superhero because she doesn't feel like she is one, she's just a person doing her best to help people with the tools provided to her. jen's power began manifesting around the time she turned eleven years old; they weren't very strong but she was able to revitalize dead flowers and heal paper cuts with a great deal of effort. her mother, a deeply religious woman, assumed that she had been blessed by god and was truly an angel. jen wasn't so convinced, and as she began to learn more and more in her science classes at school she was determined that this power wasn't anything divine, but somehow scientific. her father, a high school science teacher himself, was thrilled when jen showed him her powers and tried explaining it with science - rather than blind faith like her mother. her father was a religious person, but much less so compared to jen's mother. both of her parents were encouraging when it came to jennifer developing this gift of hers, but a bit of a rift formed because of it between her parents as their perspectives on its cause differed. jen's mother still insisted that jen was an actual, real life angel throughout her childhood. as jen grew into her preteen and teenage years, her power grew stronger but she began hiding it more compared to how she acted freely with it as a child, because people treated her differently when they knew she was different from them- in any way, even a good one. she began hiding it completely after showing it to someone she had considered a close friend and having them react in fear and seeming disgust. she only used it if she knew people weren't looking from then on, and was set on trying to find a different way to help people, something that she valued that her power had helped her with before.
when jennifer was fourteen her mother was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. she refused treatment from hospitals or doctors, insisting that her daughter could heal her. jennifer- and everyone else, for that matter- thought she was insane, but she tried anyway. utilizing her powers only if her mother agreed to go in for a scan to check if it had actually helped anything, jennifer tried. when they went in to have the cancer scanned, the tumors there had shrunk but had not gone away, and they had in-fact spread a minor amount. jen's mother still refused medical treatment because of her 'little angel' being able to heal her on her own. jen tried again for her mother's sake and they went in for a scan again, this time nothing had changed except the cancer was progressing as it would normally in a person. jennifer begged her mother to start the treatment the doctors had laid out for her; since it was a terminal illness she would die from it but with medical treatment she would've lived longer than she did. jennifer's mother died four months later. one of the last conversations jen had with her mother ended with her telling jen that she was unable to heal her because she had lost her faith in god- which jen knew was ridiculous. she had looked into why her power worked as it did, and the reason she couldn't heal her mother's cancer was because she couldn't eradicate cells that were there, nor could she grow any they had never been there. this fact didn't stop a young jennifer from blaming herself, no matter how much her father tried to console her. she blamed herself for not being able to heal her mother, she blamed herself for putting a rift between her parents with her power, and the list went on.
for a couple of years after her mother's death, jen simply drifted through life and school unsure of what she wanted or what she was even capable of because she held so much guilt for things she hadn't done, which turned into anxiety. one day when she was sixteen, fed up with seeing jennifer waste away when she had had such passion and ability at science as a child, her father arranged for jen to 'shadow' a family friend during the day who was a nurse at the local hospital. jen didn't understand at the time what he was trying to do, but she went along with it. on the drive to the hospital, their car was hit and flipped over by a large truck. the other driver fled the scene, leaving them on the roadside. in a panic, somehow jennifer was able to get out of the car, and then immediately set to work helping her father out without a thought. they were both alive but their injuries had been rather bad. in that moment she had felt more alive than she had in years, and she set to work on healing her father and herself. she was able to mend the majority of her father's wounds and a broken bone or two of her own before she didn't have it in her to continue using her powers anymore. They were taken to the hospital, and the doctors and nurses were astounded at how uninjured jen's father was, yet tears and blood stains on his clothes hinted that he had been. one of the nurses noticed how uneasy jennifer seemed at their realizing this, and asked her if she had been the one to heal their injuries. jen admitted that she was, too in shock to form an even remotely believable lie, but begged the nurse to keep it a secret. the nurse agreed, but only under the condition that jen still shadow her and considered taking up a career in the medical field. it turned out that jen had ended up exactly where she was supposed to be.
jennifer found her 'calling' if you will when she began helping people as a nurse. It gave her a way to help others heal without using the power she had unless she wanted to, and with time she began to use them more and carry less of a fear of them. she still would rather do everything she can using normal modern medicine before resorting to her power, but it has gotten better. though she has mostly moved past it, jen normally stays away from the oncology department in every hospital she enters, because she still feels guilty about not being able to heal her mother.
[div class=tag]misc. facts[/div] jen has never really questioned where her power came from, and to be frank she is scared of what the answer could be. jen is truly the Mom Friend (TM), she carries chapstick, bandaids, snacks, & some kind of medicine with her everywhere.
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ezekiel hunt
the brawn
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[div class=tag]name
ezekiel travis hunt.
[div class=tag]nickname
zeke, e.t.
[div class=tag]codename
jericho
[div class=tag]age[/div] 23.
[div class=tag]gender[/div] male.
[div class=tag]sexuality[/div] heterosexual.
[div class=tag]ethnicity[/div] canadian.
[div class=tag]occupation[/div] handyman.
[div class=tag]role[/div] brawn.
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[div class=tag]face claim
cody saintgnue.
[div class=tag]hair
dirt blonde.
[div class=tag]eyes
sky blue with specks of brown and grey.
[div class=tag]height[/div] 6'4".
[div class=tag]weight[/div] 213 lbs.
[div class=tag]attire[/div] loose and comfortable.
[div class=tag]dist. features[/div] dimples.
[div class=tag]body modifications[/div] piercings on both ears, tattoos over torso and biceps.
[div class=tag]scars/markings[/div] stretch marks where shoulders and pecs meet, over the hips.
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[div class=tag]personality
Ezekiel is a fun-loving, carefree, Daredevil. He lives life to it's fullest, and is in love with its different thrills and possibilities. The existence of super-powered humans has contributed to this, as he's amazed with all the different advancements human beings could have besides just being normal. Zeke isn't one to shy down from a challenge or obstacles, and adores doing and fulfilling the unthinkable. When he puts his mind towards something, his ambition is undying. Whether he gets this from his parents or not is unknown, but Zeke might just be the most courageous of the squad. Partially just his being so naive, Ezekiel isn't afraid to risk it all, and sometimes is just to eager to try, or attack something to consider the repercussions that might follow. Due to his marvel at the supers, Ezekiel somewhat pities those without superhuman abilities. This has caused him to have a sense of protection over them, due to seeing them as defenseless or weaker. Similar to his Lacrosse team, where the stellar players often played more, and tougher, to win for the entirety of the team which include it's weakest link. He has a very strong sense of right and wrong, and like his parents, bears that same 'hero mentality' they once possessed. As a person, he's a very kind-hearted, and easy-going fellow. Not one to fight his peers, and friends, or even argue with people he's loyal to, but when his family is being attacked by an outside force, he will not hesitate to attack. Zeke is like a golden retriever, a very loyal companion to his fellows, and would do close to anything to ensure their protection and well-being. [div class=tag]virtues
respectful, caring, dependable, courageous, trustworthy.
[div class=tag]vices
over-affectionate, naive, awkward,
[div class=tag]likes[/div] powers, lacrosse, superheroes, family and friends.
[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] fighting, sadness, his parents.
[div class=tag]fears[/div] one day his parents will stop writing to him, losing his abilities, dying, not becoming a hero.
[div class=tag]quirks[/div] drums out an imaginary beat with objects that resemble drumsticks when bored.
[div class=tag]ailments[/div] none.
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[div class=tag]history
Ezekiel was born in the city of Brampton to popular heroes, Seismic and Quake. His father was a very popular, and renowned hero in his prime, and like his son, had an unnatural amount of strength and resilience. His mother, Quake, was able to manipulate the geo-force, the side of the family's abilities he hadn't inherited. Ezekiel was raised the only child in a loving household, and at word of his mother first being pregnant with him, his parents had decided it was time to hang up the capes and cowls and be parents full-time. They didn't want to run the risk of their boy being attacked, and in hopes of giving him a regular life, they didn't inform him of their super hero backgrounds. The loss of Seismic and Quake took its toll in the hero world, but the birth of the Hunt family would go on to be something they were proud of. Zeke, as a child, was a hyperactive baby. Like his parents, he hated the idea of sitting down and doing nothing. He was a child beyond his years, and even as a toddler, was smart enough to climb stools to steal cookies, and know how to operate the TV remote. In school, Ezekiel was one of the greatest athletes in Canada, and up till his high school days was a ranked Lacrosse player. He was a successful student-athlete who was proud of his work, and hoped to go big. But his real dream was to be a superhero. The high-flying supes, and super fast speedsters interested him his whole life. He'd always hoped to develop abilities, but it didn't see to be the case for him, until... In spite of his excellent grades and athletics, Zeke was always looking for "something." At times, this lead him to mingle with the wrong crowd, and on this occassion, he was owing somebody money for drugs he'd purchased for a night party he wanted to host. On a day he was walking home from night practice for Lacrosse, the cold point of something piercing him from behind put him in shock. The same feeling repeated itself all over him. At 11:48pm, on a rainy Saturday night, Ezekiel Hunt was stabbed by drug dealers Diego and Adriene Gonzalez due to what seemed to be a failed drug transaction. The dealer twins were apprehended, and Zeke was taken to the ER where he was in dire need of a blood transfusion. His parents arrived at the scene immediately, and in need of someone with a matching blood type, it was only his father that was close to his. So, the doctors went through, and mixed in Seismic and Ezekiel's DNA, and later that night his vitals would stabilize, showing the operation was successful. Surprisingly to the doctors though, Zeke healed all too fast. Little did they know, the mixture of his father's meta-gene in Zeke's had awoken his powers. This was the first sign of his regenerative healing factor. He was out of the hospital in time to finish his senior year, as well as start in the All-State Lacrosse championships for his high school. His parents withheld the truth in hopes that his speed healing would only be temporary, but his full abilities materialized in high school. It first began with ripping off doorknobs with ease, to punching holes in walls and denting cars. Still, Zeke wanted to test the limits of his newfound strength, and soon enough he'd be expelled from his university for slamming his fists down in the corridor, sending a huge sum of force down the hall that left the floors and tiles cracked up to 20 feet under the cement. Zeke returned to Brampton to live with his parents where he pressed the question of his true origins onto his parents. Disgusted at the lies he was told, and fed as a child, he fled to New York, the Big Apple, but only worked a lowly handyman job without a degree. Still, Zeke was young, and spent most of his time training and studying his abilities in hopes to be a full super one day. [div class=tag]theme song

[div class=tag]misc. info
owns a yorkshire named rocky. due to the nature of his abilities, Zeke experienced a huge growth in muscle ass during a short epriod of time. Due to this, he has scar-like stretch marks from his skin stretching rapidly to adapt. He also has high levels of a hormone similar to testosterone in his body (root of his powers), that leave him emotionally unstable from time to time as the hormone multiplies and his strength grows with anger.[/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents05"]
[div class=tag]ability
superhuman strength and regenerative healing factor
[div class=tag] explained:
Zeke's body produces a hormone similar to testosterone, but instead of fueling his growing into a man, fuels his otherworldly abilities. His superhuman strength at its base-level is massive, as he's able to throw cars, support medium-sized buildings, and leap hundreds of feet in a single bound. The strain of having muscles that can perform feats like this have left his body to adapt, and form a healing factor, constantly rebuilding and easing the strain on his body as it heals his muscles. Asides form just muscles, Zeke is able to heal cuts and bruises in seconds, major lacerations in minutes, and lost limbs and damaged internal organs in hours. His body doesn't produce as much fatigue toxins due to this, and he's immune to most mundane diseases. [div class=tag] Weaknesses:
Zeke's body is not immune to specialized diseases, by other metas or science labs. He cannot regenerate when decapitated. In spite of the healing factor, Zeke still has to eat a consistent (larger) diet, and less food could lead to slower healing durations. His superhuman strength is always active, and makes it hard for him to perform regular tasks. Kinetic energy absorption would nullify his strength attacks. Zeke himself is still very inexperienced, and naive as a hero. [div class=tag] Strengths:[/div] Zeke is resilient to most projectile-based attacks as he constantly heals while being damaged. His strength is also close to unrivaled, making him a walking tank. Both good, and bad, as his anger increases, so does his strength. Zeke is also very athletic physically due to his athlete life, and was a skilled fighter in close quarters situations even without his abilities. He is also able to speak French, is very charming, but too oblivious to notice. [/div] [/div][/div] [/div][/div] [/div] [/div] https://www.rpnation.com/threads/๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐˜€๐˜๐˜†-โงพ-๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—ป๐˜€๐˜๐—ฒ๐—น๐—น๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ปโ€ฒ๐˜€-๐—ฐ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐˜€๐—ฝ๐˜†-๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐˜€.454487/post-9951524[/div]
 
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[/div] [/div] [div class="content content01"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]basics[/div] [div class=tag]name[/div] thalia beckett
[div class=tag]nicknames[/div] lia
[div class=tag]alias[/div] inspira (because she imbues her machines with energy and brings them to life. also she's an artist)
[div class=tag]age[/div] twenty-three
[div class=tag]gender[/div] female
[div class=tag]sexuality[/div] heterosexual
[div class=tag]ethnicity[/div] black-american
[div class=tag]occupation[/div] tech designer/engineer (secretly a freelance artist on the side)
[div class=tag]role[/div] the brains
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[div class=tag]eyes + hair[/div] dark brown + black, long, and straight
[div class=tag]build[/div] slender, slightly tall
[div class=tag]attire[/div] usually business-casual, very light and pale colors, pencil skirts/heels
[div class=tag]distinguishing features[/div] wide, bright smile, her eyes turn an icy white when using her powers
[div class=tag]body modifications[/div] none
[div class=tag]scars/markings[/div] nothing notable, a few moles
[div class=tag]faceclaim[/div] keke palmer
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content02"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]persona[/div] [div class=tag]personality[/div] thalia hasn't quite yet decided who she wants to be. dealing with crushing guilt at a young age has left her with a mental and emotional schism that has yet to be resolved. at her core, thalia is a passionate girl who struggles with focusing her passion. her mind is constantly at work, creating new ideas and making new connections, but she can make the mistake of trying to pursue or capture every single one. at times, the imagination involved in her ideas can make her feel more like an artist than a scientist. if she's not creating something or helping someone, she feels lost. and when she feels lost, she becomes impulsive and chaotic, desperate to find an outlet for her rapid-fire mind. thalia, however, has seen the ruin that her caprice can cause, and, as she gets older, makes many attempts to tame her whimsical soul and become the adult her family needs.

this voice of reason she's created within herself is cynical and values stoicism, as if to be a foil to the child within. when she feels responsible for other people and important situations or whenever pressure is applied, she drifts more to this side of herself and can become quite serious, pragmatic, and even snappy, more scientific than artistic. this more adult side to her bears the weight of her guilt, existential dread, and vicious negative thoughts since she sees the world more clearly when like this. overall, she struggles with being overprotective, too apologetic, and incredibly indecisive, but when she allows herself to dream, she can see herself and the world being so beautiful, free, and full of possibilities.

thalia continues to work on herself in hopes that she can someday merge her artistic, childish heart and her scientific, mature mind to make a true, complete thalia, but it will take time and healing. [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media3.giphy.com/media/e8u7FK501e2JO/source.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media.giphy.com/media/9hh4ZKOnfYdWg/200w.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=tag]positive / negative traits[/div] brilliant + creative + perceptive + inquisitive + diligent + whimsical + big-hearted & caring + tries to be tough /// but is a softie - neurotic - repressive - conflicted & fickle - impulsive - chaotic & distractible - naive - defensive
[div class=tag]likes[/div] astronomy + learning + art + sci-fi + fantasy + strategy games (they help her focus) + asmr & hugs (they help her relax) + being part of a team + helping people + science + good conversations + freedom
[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] making big decisions - restraints - not doing something - being alone - repetition - bad movies - harsh criticism - high-pressure situations - politics - strict schedules - waiting - grapefruits - thinking about the future
[div class=tag]fears[/div] making the wrong decision, being alone, missing out
[div class=tag]quirks[/div] constantly worried she hasn't put on enough lip balm, loves to sing but is bad at it, hates tomatoes
[div class=tag]ailments[/div] nothing diagnosed, but struggles with feelings of anxiety that result in racing or invasive thoughts, hopelessness, and more
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content03"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]abilities[/div] [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://em.wattpad.com/968f3867ffda17928ceceffbcb9cb82e44d3e180/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f66385759624a47417564463457673d3d2d3639393834313036362e313561346364626435323863383336323434313136333833353430372e676966?s=fit&w=720&h=720');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media0.giphy.com/media/QmTaRzZ98SuJO/giphy.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=tag]powers[/div] technically speaking, thalia's power is particle and energy manipulation, but the way she has been trained to use it centers almost entirely around the manipulation of technology and electricity. thalia possesses a form of telekinesis that allows her to manipulate energy, matter, and particles in various forms. she mainly directs energy and charged particles (electricity) in thin streams for the purpose of sending it through the wires and inner workings of technological devices and digital platforms. by doing this, she can power dead phones, hack into computers with her hand, remotely activate and control all types of devices, and more. she can also form small blasts of energy (she usually uses electrical) and lift very small objects. (i took a lot of inspiration from the gif/suggestion you gave for this role)
[div class=tag]strengths[/div] her power can be used for recon (taking over a security camera system), offense (remotely controlling electric cars to drive into people), and defense (driving aforementioned cars in front of her as a shield). the possibilities of this power go with the possibilities of technology. also, thalia is very knowledgeable about most things, but especially technology, so she usually knows what she's doing.
[div class=tag]weaknesses[/div] thalia's training with this power was focused on technique (for moving small particles) rather than building up strength. because of this, thalia will struggle to do a lot of the things other telekinetics can do. she will almost never be able to lift anything heavier than five pounds (she'll begin to struggle at three pounds). when she does lift things, she won't be able to apply much force to them. for example, if she lifted a knife, it would take ALL of her strength to move it with enough force to stab someone. she'd be exhausted. as far as energy manipulation, thalia has done this almost exclusively with electrical energy. she is practically powerless with other types of energy (mechanical, chemical, magnetic, etc.). even then, her electrical blasts are very small (she's used to using it in thin streams) and take a lot of energy, so they are usually a last resort. since her strengths lie mainly in technology, she always has to be sure to carry gadgets around with her. with no gadgets or technology around, she is very vulnerable. from a personality standpoint, thalia's tendency to get flustered and doubt herself will affect her abilities since her powers revolve around careful, graceful movements of energy. she can accidentally fry a computer when trying to hack it if she's too stressed.
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content04"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]background[/div] [div class=tag]backstory[/div] thalia grew up in a household in new york with her father, a paraplegic veteran, and her mother, a big tech-business executive. some of thalia's earliest memories are of learning to help care for her father from her mother and also going on business trips with her mother. thalia had been born after the service that led to her dad's impairment and couldn't remember him any other way, but, even as a kid, she could tell that he was frustrated with his condition by the way he acted. he'd often push away thalia's help or go on about all the things he once was able to do. eventually, thalia's desire to find inventive ways of helping her father and the influence of her tech mogul mother pushed her prospects into the STEM field. as soon as middle school, thalia was being sent off to programming camp and participating in robotics competitions. thalia's turbulent mind found an outlet in STEM-related activities, but something else was brewing inside of her.

on the side of the activities that pleased her mother and maintaining a very impressive academic record, thalia took up painting. it started when thalia was eleven. her mother brought her to an art museum. her mother was there for business; she was brokering a deal with the museum, who wanted her company's high-security frames. while her mother negotiated, thalia walked around the museum and was amazed by the art. there was sophistication in the design involved in robotics, but nothing quite like what she saw in the museum. thalia was so inspired that, when she leaned against the wall to get a good look at the museum's copy of the swing by fragonard, a bolt of energy flew from her hand and snaked towards a nearby power switch. the entire museum went dark. thalia had heard stories of someone far back in her family tree having powers, but it turned out that they were true and that thalia was the lucky descendant. nobody had seen and thalia was too scared to tell her mother, so the event was ruled as an outage. but in secret, thalia began to exercise and train these newfound powers to benefit her STEM-related endeavors. she found them most useful in manipulating technology. as she trained these powers, she also practiced and fostered a love for the art that had brought them out.

as thalia went through high school, she found herself increasingly unsatisfied. academic accomplishments no longer brought her joy and her STEM activities began to feel meaningless. she was experiencing burnout. she felt that school didn't and that college wouldn't give her enough of an outlet for the creativity of her wild, fiery spirit. although she still loved science, she became dazzled with the idea of life as an artist. she wanted to spend more and more time painting. she met a guy at a school art show who shared her passion, and she began to slip away from her robotics team friends and spend more time with him. in a frenzy of young love, teenage passion, and adolescent existential dread, thalia rejected the world of STEM she once loved. her flawless grades slipped, her reputation among the academic elite deteriorated. soon enough, she spent most of her time painting and not a lot of time at home, so she saw her father less. her relationship with her mother suffered horribly. they often fought, but one specific fight a few days after thalia's eighteenth birthday was the worst one. her mother called her selfish and stupid. thalia retorted, saying her mom was materialistic and too focused on her job to give proper attention to dad. it ended with thalia storming out of the house and promising to never come back.

for a few years, thalia lived on the road with her boyfriend as a freelance artist. they struggled financially and thalia thought about her dad a lot, but she thought she felt happy. she flourished as an artist and was living her teenage dream. she felt free from the constraints of school and the oppressive influence of her mother. she had changed her number and ceased all contact with her. soon, thalia caught her boyfriend cheating and they broke up. she then lived on her own and hated it, beginning to miss the liveliness of new york's tech scene. her financial struggles increased. eventually, she couldn't take worrying about her father anymore. at the age of twenty-one, she returned home and found that her father had died a year ago of a heart attack and her mother, unable to contact her, had mourned alone. thalia was devastated. her mother hadn't taken it well, losing her job and struggling with bills. when her mother told her about everything, thalia hugged her tightly and swore to take care of her from that point on. she realized that in pursuing her passion for art, she had lost sight of another thing she was passionate about: helping and caring for people around her. her father died without having seen her in years and her mother bore it alone because of her recklessness. the guilt from being so selfish still haunts her.

invigorated by her need to care for her family, tortured artist thalia took a back seat and the legendary tech thalia made a return. she tapped into the unused materials from her old workshop and began working on designs. thanks to her powers and her brilliance, she began pumping out prototypes within months. the first design that hit it big with tech companies and got her a steady job was a handicap-friendly art studio, inspired by memories of her getting her dad to paint with her. it was a device that came with an easily adjustable canvas and a smoothly-controlled system of arms that could hold various brushes. she signed with a tech company in new york, and the "artist's touch" as she called it began to sell fairly well. the success of her project gave her hope that it was possible to completely reconcile the scientist and the artist within her in a way that she could use to help people. now, she makes designs and prototypes for her company to care for her mother. she still paints on the side, unable to give it up completely. [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media.giphy.com/media/J2aEUPnslXoqs/giphy.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media.giphy.com/media/zArpgc1wrPLAQ/giphy.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=tag]theme song[/div] "class of 2013" by mitski
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xx โ†’ the swing is thalia's favorite piece of art. she is amazed at the technical prowess of its execution, but also captivated by its artistic themes of carelessness and frivolity.
xx โ†’ part of the reason thalia became dissatisfied with the idea of a life in STEM is that she felt like a fraud for hiding her powers while benefitting from the advantages they gave her over other designers and engineers. i meant to fit this into history, but there was already a lot in there. [/div] [/div] [/div] [div class=tabs] [div class="tab tab01"][/div] [div class="tab tab02"][/div] [div class="tab tab03"][/div] [div class="tab tab04"][/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]
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