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Factions


Just a small note that those with Superpowers are referred to as Catalyst's. Oh and yes you may have two characters.


Runaways (PLAYER FACTION)


These are a group of people of varying ages , Backgrounds & Powers who are currently on the run from the Government for a variety of reasons. Ranging from them having Powers to being merely related to those who do or maybe you simply helped one of them. Whatever reason your an outcast now.


Hunters (PLAYER FACTION)


Unlike the group of Runaways these were the ones who didn't manage to run away in time and were eventually captured...They were given two options. Death or help hunt their own in false promises of freedom. Some of them now relish in this some don't , It all depends on the Individual. However their are also some humans in this group who voluntarily join so they can hunt down the Catalyst's.


Hound-Dog (NPC FACTION)


Now these guys are the real deal and something the Runaways don't even dream of fighting. They are pretty much a Militarized version of the Hunters if you exclude Catalyst's and have access too all sorts of Technology that give them the edge in battle. What makes them even worse to face is that they seem to have a Catalyst in Custody who seems capable of tracking Other Catalyst's. Thankfully they are limited in number and only seen in a more serious situation or if the Group of Runaways cause a Disturbance in a city.

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[Sternritter]

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[Sizniche]

Would a custom-coded CS be acceptable if it includes all information?

 

[Sternritter]

Of Course , As long as it includes all the information above it is acceptable.


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[StoneWolf18]

Dysis Alika

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  Having a lean yet muscular build, Dysis also has pale blue eyes and a prosthetic right hand.
  
  
  
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  Terrakinesis
  
  
  
  
  
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  Mentally control rock, stone, dirt and any other geological material. They are used for various tasks such as building a structure, or additions to the body such as claws out of stone.
  
  
  
  
  
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  Even the smallest of tasks drain portions of energy. Also, the more complex the material (ex. Refined gems such as diamond or material to difficult to gain such as obsidian) the more difficult it is to manipulate. The things created with the certain materials also have weaknesses a as well (a wall of dirt could easily be broken by turning it to mud)
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
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    Dysis has an...interesting personality. A disarray of various things, all transformed into one. Most often, to everyone's displeasure, she is immature. The one that has to make that one joke at the wrong time. Sarcastic, has to combat most things in that manner no matter the situation. And somewhat emotionless, rarely you will ever see Dysis have fits of rage, or misery without a good reason. But, this doesn't mean that she is unable to show fear, because trust me, she can. More antisocial than others, not wanted to get involved with unnecessary social interactions, yet Dysis isn't a loner. Once she has warmed up to one you will be sure to have numerous discussions on diverse topics. All of these make her harder to "Get used to" than most people. Learning how to deal with Dysis is a taxing process, although more than one person has succeeded in this.
    
    
    Now, when called upon, Dysis can somewhat become an opposite of herself. She is exceedingly intellectual. A great joy of her's is to solve problems of assorted degrees and to test her mental ability. Serious, yes it is possible for Dysis to become quite pensive in certain situations. Taking the utmost precaution even when doing the slightest action. A very rare sight is to see her become emotional with not a single justification. It does happen, if one were to see this that is, then you are of the very few.
    
    
    
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    Dysis, at a younger age was just like any other child. Happy, go lucky with noT a single problem in the world. Well, that was soon to change. At the age of 16 she had been driving her younger brother, Max, home from practice. They had been arguing as sibling do, but it got heated. And just as she turned and took her focus off the road to scream at him some more, she had failed to notice the truck that had gotten into their lane somehow slam into them head on.
    
    
    Dysis had woke up in the hospital to a few heart wrenching discoveries. First and for most, her brother had been killed. And if that wasn't enough, her right hand had to be amputated. This was just about too much for her to handle at the time. Falling into a slight depression, Dysis really was at a low time in life. Some of her family blamed her for Max's death, others tried to go on with life as if nothing had ever happened.
    
    
    Then, about a year later when the star has impacted earth, Dysis originally thought that she was unaffected. That was until she accidentally deformed her prosthetic hand. Though the metal had been warped slightly, she still knew it was enough to cause difficulties in its function, so they she finished warping it into the claw like fashion you would see today. Pleased with her work, Dysis would have been fine unless she knew her mother had been watching. Knowing how much money she could make, she quickly ran to report her daughter's abilities.
    
    
    Dysis overheard this and made a run for it. She would have gotten away if not for they being already outside her house. After a few minutes of fighting and 3 agents dead, she narrowly got away.
    
    
    That was months ago, now she is living on her own with the Government out for her blood. Constantly on the move Dysis hopes to find shelter somewhere, so this little game of cat and mouse can end.
    
    
    
  
  
  
  
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  Dysis' claw looks like this and can be manipulated into various things depending on the situation. It ends at her wrist and is cleaner than the one in the picture. It can rotate 360 degrees along with opening and closing as needed.
  
  
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[Akeira]

TALISE BEAUCHÊNE

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  Full Name: Talise Rosemary Beauchêne (Taa-LIYZ // BOO-shen)
  
  
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  Age: Twenty-One
  
  
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  
  
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  Appearance Description: Talise stands at 5’8" tall with flowing, brown hair and unpredictable eyes. Though her eyes are hazel, they often seem darker from a distance or in poor lighting. The dark brown curls that adorn her head often fall down to the middle of her back in silky waves or are simply tied up in a braid or bun. Her face resembles an oval, and the brunette has high cheekbones and a prominent nose. She is of average built and slightly athletic, given her love for running. In addition, Talise has dark, arched eyebrows that stand out against her olive-toned skin. Her pink lips are very full, usually open and moving rapidly to justify her opinion or discredit someone else's.
  
  
  Distinguishing Features: Her birthmark is on her left hipbone. Talise has a jagged scar on her right shoulder due to a childhood injury. She has no piercings, though she does have a few tattoos. Images of the tattoos on her forearm and spine have been attached as spoilers below:
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

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  Ability Capabilities: Talise is gifted with a specific form of Psychokinesis, often referred to as Telekinesis. Though she cannot see into the thoughts of others, her enhanced mind allows her to levitate and move objects at will. A majority of the matter she can manipulate is in a solid state, though she has also has the ability to influence oil. This is the only liquid she can control. The weight of these objects can vary from a 1-pound weight to a car. If she desires to pick up more, she must concentrate hard to harness enough willpower in the central part of her brain. As a telekinetic, she has the psychokinetic ability to bend solid metal. Bending anything as simple as a spoon to a large metal bars and beyond, it is possible for her to manipulate large pieces of naturally occurring metals on the Periodic Table, such as Gold (Au), Copper (Cu), Lead (Pb), Silver (Ag), and Tin (Sn).
  
  
  Ability Weaknesses: The brunette has always had trouble manipulating Mercury (Hg), a toxic metal often used to dissolve silver and gold. Her difficulty stems from the fact that Mercury is one of the only metals that exists as a liquid at standard temperature and pressure (273.15 K and 1 atm). She cannot manipulate individual atoms. On most occasions, she can control and harness her power to will, however, this becomes difficult when she shows an intense emotion. For example, when Talise is angry, she can often levitate large objects dangerously, much of which can be harmful to witnesses in the path of these uncontrollable motions. To avoid this destruction, she tries her best to remain levelheaded.
  
  
  
  
  
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    Talise's pleasant face can often be misleading, as she can be very cunning and unruly. An intelligent young woman, she chooses to speak her mind in wanting others to understand her beliefs. The brunette is not often hesitant in her actions, considering her ambition and drive to accomplish tasks efficiently. Despite her occasionally wild demeanor, Talise can also fade to the background and listen when necessary. It is from here that she can use her better judgment to evaluate a situation, rather than diving in headfirst. Her passionate spirit often makes her blunt, adventurous, and naturally inquisitive. When angry, she can be hotheaded, often making impetuous decisions and facing the consequences afterwards. Despite her untamed ways, the brunette can be very loyal to individuals she trusts. An intermittently emotional person, Talise tries her best to keep her feelings in check. This is mainly due to the fact that a rapid increase in emotion could potentially lead to a lack of control over her power. She often finds herself getting heated during arguments, though part of her knows to step back and concentrate on remaining calm for the sake of others.
    
    
    Seemingly valiant on the surface, Talise is a lot more vulnerable than she lets on. As a Runaway, her life is very unpredictable. She searches for solace in mediation and being around people she trusts, but the threat of being captured still lingers. Being an outcast is not easy, given that any one against the Catalysts could effortlessly turn her over to the Government. For this reason, the brunette does not trust people easily. In addition, Tal fears the day when her powers will not save her from the Hound-Dogs. Given their militarized background, her abilities are no match against their weapons. If captured, it would only be a matter of time before Talise Beauchêne breaks down in defeat, leaving a shell of her former self in its place.
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
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    Talise Rosemary Beauchêne was born in early January 2005, nearly nine months after astronomers and stargazers spotted the mysterious anomaly in space. Her parents, Jenita Williams and Gilbert Beauchêne met while the latter was on holiday near the Golden Gate Bridge in California. The native Californian and French man hit it off instantly and courted for some time, believing they would spend the rest of their lives together. A few months into their relationship, things became very rocky due to various secrets and lies. They ended up having a messy break-up, however, Jennita found out she was pregnant with a baby girl soon afterwards. Given the last dialogue Jenita had with Gilbert, the single mother decided not to tell him about the child, determined to raise it on her own. She was successful for a couple of years, despite the difficulty of working and taking care of her young Talise. By the young brunette’s third birthday, Jenita Williams decided to reach out to her older sister, Lauren, who lived with her husband and three sons in Philadelphia. Despite their falling out years prior, Lauren and her husband welcomed the duo into their Philadelphian brownstone.
    
    
    Growing up in Philadelphia, Talise looked up to her uncle, Alistair, as a father figure. He was the one who taught her many life lessons that a father should, such as embracing her assertiveness and striving for excellence. She bonded quickly with Lauren and Alistair’s sons, considering them as three older brothers. The three frequently treated her as the younger sister they never had, teasing her and ganging up on her in a battle of the sexes. It was during these experiences that she developed a sharp tongue to defend herself against their jests. Despite their joking, it was always obvious that the three of them loved and were very protective of Talise. This was evident during her time at elementary school, where they often scared off any boy that showed interest in the brunette. She often rolled her eyes at their persistence but loved them nonetheless.
    
    
    Talise began to show signs of her power just before high school. She was sitting at the breakfast table with one of her elder brothers, Harvey, and he teased her as usual. Normally, the young girl would simply retort with a clever answer, however, she simply was not in the mood that morning. Eating her cereal, anger built up inside Talise, as Harvey continued to tease her about her fear of garden snakes. Regardless of her protests, he hollered on and on about how silly it was to be afraid of such small animals. A few minutes later, Talise snapped, as she screamed at Harvey to be quiet. In the commotion, the spoon Harvey held bent in half before hitting him in the nose hard. Watching trickles of blood fall from his nose, Talise was confused to how she caused the spoon to move. She was able to keep Harvey quiet by promising to do his share of dishes for a month, though the two were aware that something was amiss.
    
    
    Whilst in high school, Talise attended classes and joined clubs like a normal teenager, yet the curiosity of what happened at the breakfast table still lingered in her mind. Harvey was the only other person who knew the real story, as they made up a lie to explain the bruise on his nose. Talise wanted to find out more about this power, trying to influence metallic objects in her room with Harvey’s help. He did the reading on strange occurrences of psychokinesis, while she practiced over and over again. The other members of their household were unaware of what was going on, as the two youngsters made up a ruse that they were collaborating on a video project. To their surprise, no one asked questions about the film, and the two continued to work at figuring how Talise’s limits. They did so in secret, however, the siblings vaguely aware of people with advanced technology looking for her kind.
    
    
    Her world shifted on the first day of twelfth grade. Talise had a normal day, pleased to be finished with her last first day in high school. As usual, she sauntered the streets, meeting Harvey near Drexel University, as he attended the institution. They walked home together, only to find a strange man taking to Jenita outside their home. Due to his research, Harvey quickly caught on to why the man was there, insisting the man had the wrong house. Whilst Jenita Williams looked on in confusion, Harvey rushed Talise toward the nearby alleyway, using the fire escape to get up to her room. He immediately began packing her two large backpacks, flitting around the room and glancing out the window to make sure the man did not enter the house. During this interaction, the siblings remained silent, listening for movement in the foyer, as they seemed to have momentarily fooled the hunter. Fortunately, the pair was able to escape via fire escape once more, climbing down into the alley and exiting onto the main street behind their brownstone. Harvey took Talise to the end of the next block, however, the boy knew he could not go with her. It would be too suspicious, if he too, suddenly disappeared. Talise knew he was right and gave him a tearful goodbye, leaving their Philadelphian neighborhood. She had no idea where to go, wandering throughout the local area until she discovered other Runaways hiding out near the Philadelphia Zoo. After learning to trust them, Talise joined forces with the group, which gave her life new meaning, as it was clear that she could never return home.
    
    
    
  
  
  
  
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  Likes: Adventures // Summer Rain // Chocolate // Running // Music // Alcohol // Literature // Coffee
  
  
  Dislikes: The Government // Hunters // Hound-Dogs // Winters // Killjoys // Being Held Back // Getting Angry // Strawberries
  
  
  Fears: Being Captured // Torture // Death of a Loved One // Failure // Tight Spaces // Snakes
  
  
  

 

[spiderlegs]

Joseph Kaziro

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Ability & Skills

"The Vanishing Act"

Jo can make discrete items vanish with a touch. He has no control over (and often no idea) what happens to them, or where they go. His experiments with sticky notes have caused them to disappear, reappear behind the couch, change color, or be replaced with a box of pens (also available at Staples, for the exact same price). Though he might be able to apply this power to animate beings, the thought terrifies him.

The Vanishing Act doesn't always work. Occasionally an object will not move or change at all, usually when it's more important and/or more likely to be missed. When it does work, it often leaves him and the people around him with some slight dissonance. They might experience it as recurring deja or jamais vu, general confusion, or just a nagging feeling that something’s not quite right. It usually goes away after a few hours, a few days tops. Jo doesn’t use his power too frequently, because repeat exposure gives him existential uncertainty.


As his power is limited to “discrete items”, Jo cannot vanish unquantified substances. For example, he could vanish a glass, but not the water inside. This frustrates him to no end and seems incredibly arbitrary to him. It is. He came up with the rule after failing to “vanish” a beach-full of sand. (He actually did subtly alter its mineral content, but nobody noticed.) This limit might be all in his head, but it’s not going away anytime soon (or ever).

Skills

Focus: capable of intense concentration on any subject for days

Skills

Language: fluent Swahili, Arabic, English, Luganda; conversational Mandarin, French


Math: can complete relatively complex computations in his head

Personality

The term “rule-bound” comes to mind with surprising ease when thinking of Jo. It misses the mark though. Jo doesn’t just abide by the rules--he clings to them, like a child to his teddy bear. Yet within those parameters, he thrives. Nobody knows the rules better than Jo, and it gives him an edge wherever rules matter most. He takes full advantage of this in his nonstop mission to show up the people around him. There’s no end-goal here. It doesn’t matter if he’s playing at poker or life, Jo just wants to win. Yet he shies away from responsibility, and hates deciding what people should do. That may change as he grows older, but for now Jo is happiest socially with someone else taking the lead and making the rules. In the end, he’s a player first and foremost, not a gamemaster.

Biography

Joseph’s parents only ever wanted the best for him. They’d grown up during an economic downturn, and even as Uganda’s fortunes turned for the better, they spent their resources and energy preparing their son for the intense competition they remembered. For the most part, Jo seemed content to be shuffled from tutor to tutor, advancing at a prodigious rate. Yet he got on poorly with his cousins and other kids his age, something skipping grades at school did not alleviate.


At seventeen, Jo began his undergraduate studies far from his parents’ domain. All at once he found himself in charge of his own time and energy with no idea what to do with it. Choosing his own classes--let alone his own major--proved overwhelming, and his first semester was a misery. To complicate matters, it was at this time that he noticed his strange powers.


It started small. One day in the middle of an exam, he got tired of the gum he was chewing. Then it was gone. He hadn't swallowed it--had he? He couldn't be sure. Two weeks later, he got the test back with a big fat B-. As he stared at the accusatory page, it vanished. The next day, the professor handed it to him again, apologizing that she must have misplaced it. At first Jo thought his memory was going. Then he hoped his memory was going.

If anything, his second semester got worse. That’s when the Hunters found him. Exposed to the world, Jo saw his meager support network collapsing around him. His family and clan disowned him before you could blink, and the Ugandan government seemed to have forgotten his citizenship. Feeling more alone than ever, Jo chose life as a Hunter over death as a Catalyst.


Hunting has been tough on Jo. The physical demand alone almost killed him, but the emotional drain was worse. His first brushes with death left him shaken, and he vomited the first time someone pointed a gun at him. Socially inept, he made few friends to fall back on, and whatever sense of camaraderie you're supposed to feel in such organizations was lost on Jo. Planning the hunt became the highlight of his miserable life: then he could research, draw up graphs, run algorithms to his heart's content. Best of all, nobody asked him to use his powers.


Jo's powers terrified him. At night he'd dream that he'd embraced his mother and father, only to have them disappear. During the day he took to wrapping his hands in cloth, paper, tinfoil--anything and everything that might stop his powers. The trainers were less than impressed and not overly sympathetic to his plight. Though they could never get him to vanish an animate thing (they tried), they did force him to test his powers on all kinds of objects. In time, he grew accustomed to the unpredictable nature of his ability, though it still makes him nervous.


Five years later, Jo has practically become a senior Hunter (though never a leader), and has earned a reputation as an anal, overly-competitive company man. He takes care of new Catalyst recruits in his own awkward way, but treats more experienced Hunters as rivals. Down-time is the worst. That’s when he misses his parents, his home, his old life . . . So he does his best to keep busy. He trains, he reads, he plans. If he can just keep busy then he doesn’t have time to think about the past, or what happens to the people he works so hard to find.

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Jo is Muganda from the Kibe Clan--or was. At this point he's not sure whether anyone from his clan would acknowledge their bond, and he doesn't want to find out.


Though his parents enrolled him in countless music programs, Jo is tone-deaf and lacks rhythm. He can still read and write music though.


Growing up, Jo's family had cats and he's got a real soft spot for them. He'd love to get one, but he'd be away too much with his job. Worse, he's afraid he might accidentally vanish it.


Jo has a fear of mechanical clocks, especially the ticking sound they make. It makes him anxious to the point where he can't think and has trouble breathing normally.

Hobbies

Gaming: cards, board, video--he doesn't care, he plays it all

Hobbies

Cooking: though it started with Ugandan food, Jo now has a more general interest in the art


Reading: mostly non-fiction and technical stuff


Languages: it's more than just a skill, it's a collection

Name : Joseph Kaziro


Nicknames : Jo, Kaz


Gender : Male


Age : 23


Sexuality : Bi


Faction : Hunter


Appearance Description : Clean-shaven, well-scrubbed, and ironed to perfection, Jo’s perpetually-mussed hair is the only hint that he ever steps foot in reality. He tries to keep it short, but even then can never keep his hands off it, resulting in head of fluffy, black cowlicks. If you can see past the soapy smell and chaotic curls, you might notice his eyebrows are never quite level with each other, adding an asymmetrical, slightly worried cast to his otherwise cheerful features. Jo’s tendency to slouch obscures his above-average height, but nothing could distract from his lanky, bony build.

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[Sternritter]

? Theo Johnson ?

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  Name : Theo Adrian Johnson
  
  
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  Age : 23
  
  
  Sexuality : Homosexual
  
  
  Faction : Runaways
  
  
  Appearance Description : Theo has a fairly decent albeit warn out appearance given his life on the Run. He possesses a lean muscular build whilst standing at a formidable height of 6'1Ft. Golden brown hair sits atop his head in a mass of wondrous curls , with a fairly prominent stubble around his chin. His most notable feature however are his gorgeous teal blue eyes that could hypnotize anyone that looks into them, exuding an aura of calm & clarity. His complexion is very lightly tanned with a rough feel to it, the occasional freckle here and there.
  
  
  
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  User can create, shape and manipulate nitrogen, nonmetallic colorless, odorless, tasteless, and mostly inert diatomic gas (N2) at standard conditions, constituting 78.09% by volume of Earth's atmosphere. His power creates a barrier 360 degrees around his body formed from compressed nitrogen, and also activates automatically without him wanting to. The armour is very effective, allowing from bullets from handguns to sniper bullets to be unable to penetrate him. A secondary capability of his ability allows him to control compressed masses of nitrogen, allowing him to lift heavy objects like cars and deal powerful blows that can destroy entire walls. However, his effective range is very small as it only extends a few centimetres from his palm.
  
  
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    Theo can be described in a number of ways. At first glance he comes off as slightly Hot-Headed and impatient , unwilling to sit and wait for something. He's the type of guy to charge into something head strong and hope for the best outcome. In Combat this is portrayed greatly, launching everything he has at his opponent in a short span without much thought. However don't make the mistake of thinking him as an idiot. He's surprisingly intelligent for someone as hot headed as him , and can quickly think of a rather good idea on the spot in a matter of seconds. He also knows when to run from a situation and wait till they have a better chance of dealing with it , albeit doing this in a very frustrated manner. Going back to what he's like in combat he's somewhat arrogant about his abilities , though not to the point of charging in like it's utter suicide. He'll willingly mock and taunt his opponent to get on their nerves and frustrate them, using this to his advantage by suddenly catching them off guard. However if he's fighting someone way above his combat level he'll quickly grow frustrated and annoyed, beginning to push himself a little bit too much just so he can defeat said person.
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
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    Overall he's a fairly good person and a fresh breeze of air in a world like this where they're actively being hunted and hated by seemingly everyone. Of course he has his flaws and short comings but most of it is made up by his kind & agreeable attitude.
    
    
    
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[Sleepwalking]

?SHAYVON COLLINS?

"I mean, I know you're in the middle of trying to capture me and everything, but it would be greatly appreciated if you could use a breath mint. I'm dying more from your breath, then from your attacks dude."

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  Name : Shayvon Collins
  
  
  Nicknames : Shay, Shay-Shay
  
  
  Gender : Male
  
  
  Age : 24
  
  
  Sexuality : Bisexual. He doesn't have a type. If he Likes you, He likes you.
  
  
  Faction : Runaway
  
  
  Appearance Description : Standing a good 5'11 he's quite tall and hard to miss. He has dashing light gray eyes that can sometimes be mistaken for baby blue in certain lights. His hazel brown hair is very curly and sometimes quite uncontrollable. It takes a whole lot of time, effort, as well as, hair gel to control his curls most of the time. He usually strays away from facial hair but recently has taken to growing a very light stubble on his upper lip. He's constantly being mistaken for being younger then he actually is and hoped that it would give him a more older look. He's not very muscular despite his history of athletics, he's more slender and thin to his utter dismay. His most complimented feature would have to be his sunken cheekbones that make him quite attractive.
  
  
  
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  Ability Name : Electricity Manipulation
  
  
  Ability Capabilities: Shayvon was given the power of electricity manipulation. He can discharge electricity at will by using his hands. His power is flexible enough that it can be used at close range and long range depending on how much energy he has at the time.With a flick of his fingers, he releases low powered balls of pure electricity. He can create bolts of electricity that he loves throwing at enemies. He can also channel his attacks through any objects that does not conduct electricity .'Scatter Shocking' a person is his favorite move; by releasing electrical blasts that break into multiple fragments.When it's stormy and lightning is brewing, he can control it by snapping his fingers, although it takes a lot of energy out of him, and ultimately causes him to throw up after controlling it. He can shock people, which will release an extreme electrical current into a person or object. Shay likes to 'Zap' people, and release a tiny short release of electricity to cause pain or discomfort, but it's usually too low-powered to be destructive.He usually only zaps his fellow runaways to annoy them for a good laugh.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Ability Weaknesses: Considering the only way he can use his powers is through is hands, he will be rendered useless if anything were to restrain them.He can't be allowed near any electronics because he short circuit them on accident. He still doesn't have a total grasp of his powers yet. When hit with water he will be rendered completely useless until dry; he could possibly shock himself if he attempts to use his powers when wet. He will have to find electrical sources of power to recharge if he over exerts himself.He will become powerless if confronted with electrical resistant material such as rubber or silicate.
  
  
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  • Fast talker, that can talk himself out of any situation
    
  • Very athletic since he took on a variety of sports in high school.
    
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    Sarcastic, and very much a joker, don't expect Shayvon to take anything serious for a long period of time. Even in the middle of a battle you can expect to hear a lighthearted comment or a cunning insult hurled at the enemy. He can't stand high tension situations, it makes him quite uncomfortable, so he will always lighten up the mood with a sarcastic comment or a little joke here and there; it's gave him quite a reputation for being a wise ass. You'll never see him without a smile; even when he's saddened by something. He's quite skilled at hiding his emotions and thoughts and you can never tell what's on his mind, beyond that grin he always wears. He has a very laid back and chill attitude, so he doesn't really take high stakes situations as severe as he should. In battle, he becomes very alert and precise with his movements, and often surprises people at how good his combat skills are. He tends to calculate his chances of winning the battle rather then rushing face first; he won't over exert himself to a losing cause.
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    When he see's a friend in trouble he'll lose his usual cool and controlled demeanor, and turn into a real serious fellow. That's probably the only time you won't see a grin on his face; he takes his friend's lifes very seriously. He can be very caring, and when he see's someone down about something he'll make it his mission to get a smile on their faces. He's also somewhat naive. He can be quite trusting to anyone that he deems "Pretty chill" , and doesn't understand the consequences of befriending anything that moves. He's not a leader by any means, but knows how to handle himself and others if situations get dire. He hates being told what to do by anyone, but if he respects you he'll gladly do what you ask of him without much fuss. He's also an mightily flirtatious lad, that will bombard you with cheesy pick up lines if he fancies you. He'll do anything to get a laugh out of you, even if it means making a fool of himself.
    
    
    
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    Born in U.S.A, his parents divorced while he was still in his mother's womb.They were quite young and naive when they married;His mother, Gloria, 18, and his father,Jay, 19. They thought they were going to be together forever, but due to Jay's constant cheating, and Loria's alcohol problem (that, thank heavens didn't cause shay any birth defects) the marriage broke apart after 2 years. His mother lost custody due to her past of being an alcoholic. His father got full custody of him, and denied his mother visitation rights for quite a long time. Growing up, his dad was an okay parental figure.He took care of shay as best he could buying him whatever he needed and providing him with whatever comforts money could buy. But he was often never home, because he worked three jobs to support the family. Shay was often left to his own devices most of the time, which got him into quite a bit of trouble. In fact, By age 15, he was already imprisoned in jail 3 times due to theft, defying police authority, and defacing public property with spray paint.He often skipped school, which caused him to fail his freshman year of high school. Most of the time he did the things he did just to have his friends get a good laugh from his antics, other times, he did it so his Dad would just spare some minutes of his time to notice him, although Shayvon would never admit this if asked. Jay, at his wits end with Shayvon, sent him to live with his grandmother, when shay turned 18.
    
    
    
    
    
    
    His grandmother was a Take-no-bullshit type of gal, so she immediately cracked the whip whenever shay did something stupid. i.e Getting arrested. She would ground him for months at a time, prohibiting him from leaving his room for anything with the exception of school, by putting a lock on his door. She removed anything and everything that would give him any source of entertainment;Phones, T.v, XBOX 360. This gave shay a lot of time to reflect on his actions, and shape up.He started bringing his grades up, and joined quite a few sports teams. The solitude also gave him time to discover his powers. It happened on accident one stormy Saturday night. He was studying his chemistry notes from the day before. He had a test Monday, and he was pretty sure he was going to fail up a storm if he didn't study the fuck out of those notes.Although, it wasn't like he had anything better to do, considering the only other past time he was allowed to do was stare up at the ceiling. Yeah, some fun times. But shay's concentration was was not on his textbooks, but instead on his neighbors Golden Retriever that was howling outside his window. It hadn't stopped since the thundering storm began. It was quite annoying, and combined with the rain that battered his window and the cracking sound of the thunder, with lightning lighting up the sky every five minutes it wasn't helping his mood.
    
    
    The barking grew louder, and more aggressive each time the thunder struck. A sigh escaped his lips when realizing that he wasn't going to get any studying done with that dog outside. He went over to his 2nd floor window , opened it, and saw the dog all chained up in the backyard still barking at the sky. "Can't you be quiet, you're giving me a ruff time" He laughed at his own joke, and snapped his fingers As soon as he did that, lightning shot out the sky and hit the dog causing it to immediately collapse on the floor. It started to twitch it's legs and looked to be having spasms of seizures. His eyes widened at the sudden event in shock, although before he could fully react a wave of nausea ran across him, and before he could bat an eye he was puking all over his bedroom floor.
    
    
    His stomach pained him, and he couldn't understand where the pain came from. After 10 minutes of puking and stomach pains he started to calm down, although he still felt light jabs in his stomach, as if someone was stabbing him with a butter knife. He continued to hold his stomach scared and confused at what occurred. He quickly pushed the thoughts out of his mind when he remembered the dog still dying outside. He quickly grabbed his coat from his closet, and hoped that grandma forgot to lock his door again.He twisted the door knob, and pushed it open; luckily for him she did. He ran out the house, and hopped over the fence of his neighbors. From there, he ran into their backyard, and saw the dog still fidgeting and whining in pain. "It's okay boy. You're doing to be okay" He murmured as he got down on his knees. He went to pick the dog up, but as soon as he merely touched him, he felt an electrical surge flow all throughout his body. It was like he was drinking water but through his hands, and it had absolutely no taste to it, just pure energy. He looked at his hands startled at this feeling, and flicked his middle finger trying to move it, which gave way to a ball of electricity! It was blue and about the size of a basketball.It hit a nearby gardening gnome shattering it into a million pieces. Stunned and astounded all at the same time, he didn't even have time to process what was happening before he was greeted with slobbering lick to the face. The large golden retriever was up and all over him at this point.But wasn't he close to death a second ago? Was he the cause of this? He cuddled the pooch and kissed him, "Boy, I think we've just discovered something hella rad"
    
    
    Discovering this amazing ability, he would often naively show them off to anyone willing to listen to him, and considering he was a major social butterfly in high school, it was practically the whole school. He didn't see the consequences of doing this, until the hunters came knocking at his door. His Grandmother, already quite aware as to why they were there had to lie up a storm and say he was at a friends house. As soon as they left, she helped pack his bags and sent him off with the advice, "Keep running. Don't ever stop. If they find you, they will harm you baby, and I don't want that.Trust no one unless they are like yourself. Shay-Shay I love you, Now go!" And since then, he' moved place to place until he met up with a group of Runaways like himself.
    
    
    
  
  
  
  
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  ?Music(Although he has a hard time listening to it, since he constantly short circuits his Ipods or phones)
  
  
  ?The out doors
  
  
  ?Laughing
  
  
  ?He likes to rough house a lot. He's always up for a friendly wrestling match
  
  
  
  
  
  
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  ?Being cornered in confined places. He needs his space
  
  
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  He smokes but not constantly, most likely when he's by himself and trying to relax.He hates sweets, and he's terribly afraid of spiders.
  
  
  

 

[Skita]

Jasper Winton

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  Name : Jasper Winton
  
  
  Nicknames : Jas
  
  
  Gender : Male
  
  
  Age : 18
  
  
  Sexuality : Pansexual
  
  
  Faction : Runaway
  
  
  Appearance Description : Jasper is quite tall standing at 5'11" with curly brown hair and and green eyes. Before starting his life as a runaway Jasper was a fairly serious track star and still tries to maintain a toned body. He has a pale complexion and high cheekbones.
  
  
  
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  Ability Name: Invisibility
  
  
  Ability Capabilities: Jasper can render himself unseen to the naked eye. This allows him to move about his environment without being seen. This being said anything that is touching or holding when he does activate his power will become invisible as well.
  
  
  Ability Weaknesses: Jasper can only remain invisible for as long as he can hold his breath with that time limit being around 5 minuets. The amount of time Jasper can hold his breath varies depending on what he's doing: 5 minuets when doing something non-exerting (ex. Standing, walking short distances) and 1-3 minuets when doing something exerting (ex. Running, Fighting). After using his ability it takes a cool down period between 7 to 10 minuets for him to catch his breath before he can use it again.
  
  
  
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[The Velveteen Rabbit]

Is that a glowing light in the distance, or a curious fixation?

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  Name : Coraline Matilda
  
  
  Nicknames : Cora
  
  
  Gender : Female
  
  
  Age : 22 years old
  
  
  Sexuality : Pansexual
  
  
  Faction : Runaways
  
  
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  A woman of petite stature, Cora has long, defined legs and a slender body. Her skin is often described as 'ghostly' pale, and her eyes are an eerie light gray with specks of yellow around the pupil. To match with Cora's pale skin, she has abnormally light blonde hair that seems to be almost white. It reaches down below her shoulders in soft, silky waves. Out of her entire appearance, Cora's most unique feature is her teeth. A gap separates her two front teeth, and in an odd way, the look suits her.
  
  
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  Teleportation - The ability to move oneself from one point to another without traversing the physical space between them.
  
  
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  The power of teleportation; an ability that still remains a mystery to the curious minds of human beings. A difficult power to master, Cora struggled for many years on how to control where she placed herself, and how to stop herself from teleporting to a random place at a random time. It took a great deal of time before Cora was teleporting with the use of a single thought on command.
  
  
  The ability allows her to get somewhere in a very short amount of time. Particularly, Cora's power is useful when escaping from hunters. It is impossible to catch her, unless a person grabs a hold of her while in the midst of teleporting. They will be taken with her to a new location.
  
  
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  Unfortunately, the action of jumping long distances is a strain on her mind and body. The greater the distance, the quicker she loses energy. Due to this, Cora prefers to only teleport to a longer distance if she is danger or feeling vulnerable. Although shorts distances wear her down less and slower, Cora can still only teleport a few times.
  
  
  
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  • Very agile, fast, and a great climber.
    
  • Is very unpredictable, making her slightly intimidating.
    
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    Compared to most, Cora isn't quite... well, normal. Her reactions to things are highly impulsive and disorganized, making her almost seem like she has lost her sanity. However, Cora is probably the most sane person in such a world of unknown dangers. Her thinking is different and extremely unique compared to the mind of another. Cora's brain works like a machine that doesn't know how to stop, producing ideas and thoughts that she often cannot control. She is without question a bit of an oddball, but after spending a significant amount of time with her, others begin to understand her strange antics.
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    Despite her strange behavior and insane thinking, Cora is extremely intelligent and a woman of independence. She will stand up to another no matter what if she feels they are a threat to her or someone else. She is more verbal than physical, and isn't afraid to spit an insult into another person's face. Naturally, Cora is a bit of a quiet girl, and only talks in short sentences. Many mistake her to be shy, even though she is not.
    
    
    
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  -Cool, rainy days
  
  
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  -People who think certain individuals are their property
  
  
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  -Being threatened or pressured
  
  
  
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[caramel]

¥ Aerowen Hayzë ¥

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  Aerowen Monroe Hayzë
  
  
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  Aero, Pyro
  
  
  Gender
  
  
  Female
  
  
  Age
  
  
  17
  
  
  Sexuality
  
  
  Pansexual
  
  
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  Runaway
  
  
  Appearance Description
  
  
  Aerowen is a rather striking girl. Standing at 5'7, her love of gymnastics and the amount of fights she's gotten into have kept her body in a muscled, lean shape that is more powerful than it looks. Her skin a gentle olive tone from her roots in both Italy and the USA. It's very smooth but decorated with a small amount of scars in various sizes and shapes. Long, inky hair tangles on waves around her high cheekboned face and only helps increase the intense look. Her brows are thick and well arched, going over a pair or heavily lashed brown eyes that get lighter with emotion. Aero ususally wears a rather ominous smirk on her cherry lips but the occasional genuine smile transforms her fierce apperance into a still quite intense but happy version.
  
  
  
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  Pyrokinesis
  
  
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  The wielder may mentally control fire. It comes with a extermely high heat tolerance and naturally fireproof skin that may be soft to the touch but still can take schorching blasts. The user can do several things with the fire including lighting themselves and others on fire, shape the flames into balls or cubes and such, using the flames as a defensive shield and if it comes to it, shortly solidifying the flame. Aerowen's fire will slightly adapt over time, the colors and effects changing. First, there is the standard reddish orange fire that she is currently able to weild. Next there will be a gray fire that cannot be heard or smelt. Afterwards is a green fire tha does not burn but easily melts everything from flesh to metal. Gold fire cannot burn at all and is used to protect others. However, gold fire will slightly burn her is she is enveloped in it. Black fire is a mental fire that can only be used in dreams or trances and appears as one of the four.
  
  
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  I know the idea may seem a little OP, but pyrokinesis is a element that comes with a lot of psychical and mental strain. Aerowen is vulnerable to water, air and the cold. Small amounts of air and water are a nuisance, causing her flames to sputter or her body to steam. Large amounts are not fatal. Ice is another monster. When faced with the long lasting cold, Aerowen's body will begin to shut down. She will go into a vegative state, retreating into her mind while her body becomes a cold husk. If the circumstances are in her favor, if she is well rested and fed, she may be able to begin melting whatever was in her way. She must be well fed at all times to keep her flames large and constant because producing them uses a good amount of energy. On the other hand, lack of ignition can cause headaches, irritable and even violent behavior and more unpredictable and dangerous flames that may come out without intent to ignite.
  
  
  
  
  
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  • She has a knack for picking up languages and knows several conversationally but only Italian fluently
    
  • She is a experienced pickpocket and excels at stealing
    
  • Aerowen is a skilled baker and is pretty good at other types of cooking too
    
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    Aerowen, to put it sweetly, is a freak. To tell the honest, blunt truth, a menace. She flips through moods incredibly fast, her feelings right now will most likely not be the same as her feelings in 10 minutes. Her opinions are steadfast and strong though, a little too strong some might say. She is stubborn and relentless, never one to give up the high ground and hates being watched over constantly and told what to do. Aerowen will never be thought of as quite or meek and even the way she stands gives away the fact that she is incredibly cocky, self confident and dangerous. The raven haired girl is untrustworthy at first-second and well, third too but somethings like a traumatic experience or a long lasting friendship will bind her to you. And once she's bound, you have a friend that has your back from all sides and will defend you to the best of her ability. She is oddly sweet and motherly but tries her best to conceal it. Aerowen is exterermly flirtatious with everyone and anyone, regardless of gender of sexuality. Her personality and body traits are naturally charismatic and she's definitely used her skills with flirting to a advantage.
    
    
    In combat, Aero is a demon. She conceals whatever emotion she feels at the time with a playful sadisticness, smiling as she melts the flesh off other human beings. That horrible grin is a mask for how she truly feel at the time, afraid. Afraid of being taken away from the only people who would fight for her. Afraid of being stripped and slowly freezing to death in a metal room. Afraid of being afraid. She still has a bit of love for fighting though, the rush of adrenaline, the newfound feeling of a beautiful heat exploding from her skin.
    
    
    To wrap it up, Aerowen is many layered person. She can be grumpy, impatient and devious. She can annoy the hell out of you and vice versa. Still, she can be creative, protective and humorous. She can love the hell out of you too. All she asks is for loyalty.
    
    
    
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    Aerowen was born and raised in New Oreleans to a native woman working the street corner and a visiting Italian business man who happened to want a little company. The two would keep their relationship strictly physical and never speak again after he left New Orleans. Their plans took a much different turn when it was discovered that she was pregnant. Aero's father was incredibly close the fleeing and forgetting about her and her mother but all of that changed soon as he say his little girl's golden eyes. For a year, all three of them were happy, living in a luxurious house with only the best of things . Then that seemingly perfect world fell apart. Aero's father had been getting tips from many people that the child wasn't his and though he ignored them for the sake of his family, he as still curious. Demanding that her mother let her take a young Aero for the gene test, his doubts were cofirmed by how terrified he looked. She gave up and confessed to everything, the child was not his but his cousin's who was the chauffeur. Beyond furious, he stormed out and was never seen again and the house, cars and jewelry was reposed after a month.
    
    
    From then on, life went on like it did around a year before. Her mother was a prosistute who had a problem with cocaine and a obsession with boa's. Only this time, she had a even bigger problem- a child. Aero was left alone half of her childhood, exploring the neighborhood and surrounding areas, learning who's garbage was safe to eat out of and who's would make you sick for a week. She made several unlikely friends and was protected by a gang. The other half of her childhood she spent being beaten around the house and verbally assaulted by her mother. Even though Aero did not do anything to expose her mother's secret that fact would not make any sense to a woman so strung out on drugs, she had to be reminded of her name daily. Finally, it went too far. Aero's mother was hitting her with a wooden stick and it was nothing unusual until the stick cracked across her eye, leaving a bloody cut from the tip of her left. eyebrow down to her left nostril. Scared and in pain, Aero scrambled back on all fours too the fire place, blood dripping in eye and half blinding her. Her mother stuck again, this time the cut went from her jaw too her shoulder. The terrified young girl did what nature prepared her to do. She picked up the fire poker and swung it at her mother. The woman would screech, clutching her upper arm and gagging at the smell of her own burning flesh. Aero didn't know how she did it, the poker felt cool in her hand and the fire was out. She'd plead that she was sorry again and again to her mother but the drunken and burned woman didn't even consider reasoning and grabbed the poker from her before tossing it aside. She'd launch herself at Aero, her hands wrapped her around the little girl's neck and slowly choking the life out of her. Aero then did another thing nature had given her, she ignited. Her mother was englulfed in flames and began stop, drop and rolling on the carpet. Scared beyond her wits, Aero ran, not checking to see if her would survive.
    
    
    
  
  
  
  
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[Synaria]

Quinn Hart

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  Name: Quinn Hart
  
  
  Nicknames: Enhance
  
  
  Gender: Female
  
  
  Age: 39 (Essentialy stopped aging at 19)
  
  
  Sexuality: Homosexual
  
  
  Faction: Runaways
  
  
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  Quinn is possibly one of the least intimidating figures one could see. She's short at about 5'3 and rather petite with only the lean muscle definition from her various types of martial training and everyday practice making her look anything more. Her complexion is a soft peachy tone with a light smattering of freckles distributed evenly across her cheek and sprinkled across the bridge of her small nose. The light pink of her lips is a soft highlight, still looking vibrant due to the soft color of her skin. While her hair is naturally ebony it currently starkly contrasts that and is a lovely shade of ivory cut in a lightly layered style that sits only slightly past her shoulders when down. Her eyes are a pale, enchanting green, much like her lips, they highlight her face as one of the few sources of color, like emeralds beneath the white sand of her hair.
  
  
  
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  Close-Quarters-Combat -- Learned on the move from a variety of sources. Includes multiple forms of martial arts as well as an assortment of melee weaponry.
  
  
  Free Running -- A skill picked up in her teen years. Both helpful in getting away from unwanted authority figures and showing off to her few friends.
  
  
  Songstress -- One of her few original talents. Quinn both enjoys singing and is good at it, often using it to pass the time when things get too boring.
  
  
  First Aid -- Competent in Tending Minor or Moderate wounds as well as treating common ailments. Setting bones and doing stitches is about as far as she can go.
  
  
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  Quality Control
  
  
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  Quinn’s Quality Control is comprised of two major facets: Enhancing and Diminishing. By enhancing herself or her allies she helps turn the tide in their favor by sheer force. An example of this would be taking an old rusted sword and when she enhanced it, the rust would fall away, the edge would sharpen, the nicks and dings along the blade would fix, everything would improve until it was the best possible version of that sword. Her diminishing can open weak points in the enemy for her allies to exploit or allow them new avenues of escape. By working in reverse of her enhancing, it finds and exploits all possible flaws. Using a slightly different example, she could take a computer and cause it to run slowly, constantly crash, lock up, not save properly, etc. She couldn't actually decrease the specs on it, but she could affect it in such a way that they worked as horribly as possible.
  
  
  Due to her enhancement, Quinn has acquired a ‘perfect’ body. She no longer ages and all of her bodily functions work hyper efficiently. She doesn’t have to eat or breathe as much and her enhanced immune system protects her from many pathogens. Her recovery rate from any she may get is also vastly greater as well as her natural healing rate being much improved. Her muscles work harder with less effort meaning even despite her petite looks she’s got a lot of strength, stamina and agility. Finally, her brain is in top condition as well, giving her something of an eidetic memory, though not perfect. Other than an expanded encyclopedic knowledge and the ability to fully utilize that knowledge in tense situations, she also learns quicker and has better reaction times.
  
  
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  One of the major weaknesses in Quinn’s abilities is it requires direct contact with the target. She can’t enhance a team mate from behind cover or diminish the support columns of a building while being outside of it. However, she doesn’t need to directly touch ever object so long as it is part of the same overall object. Going back to the broom example, by holding the handle of the broom, she can affect all parts of it.
  
  
  While Quinn can make something its absolute best she is incapable of pushing them any further than that. Anything that is already at its best she simply has no effect on it so her full effectiveness is only realized on the most flawed things.
  
  
  Quinn's diminishing is effective in opening flaws in defenses and can be used to weaken her opponents directly. However, her ability can only expose and enhance flaws. While using it on a rock may make it brittle, it won't shatter or turn to dust without some other force applied to it.
  
  
  Enhancing or diminishing anything only lasts so long before it returns to normal. The one exceptiom to this seems to be Quinn's perfect body, but it too is under this stricture. It's become second nature to her at this point, but when she sleeps or her thoughts are interfered with in general, she'll lose them if she can't reinforce them in time.
  
  
  
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    Quinn's personality has two sides. When she's around friends or those she trusts, she's laid back and easy going. She'll help as much as possible. Seeing a Runaway with a genuine smile warms her heart and she considers it the best one can ask for in their current situation. While she's somewhat slow to make friends, when she does she's extremely loyal to them. On the flip side, when she's around those she dislikes or her enemies, she's almost another person. Her hatred for the Hunters, especially the Catalysts within their ranks burns bright. She's, crass, rude, and generally hostile. Her normally welcoming aura changes to one filled with malicious intent as she gains much pleasure in seeing the Hunters fall and suffer. While her hatred can often make her reckless when fighting, so long as the Hunters die she considers it worth the risk. She's passionate about her goals and doesn't shy away from stating them.
    
    
    
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    Quinn's early life was relatively normal and quiet for the most part. She lost her parents early on and moved in with her grandparents as her guardians. In their care, she attended school where she was a very average student in most all regards.Her life started to hit a few bumps during her teen years. She was what many would label as a rebellious teen, but really a lot of her issues stemmed from boredom and the desire to do more. She wanted excitement, fun, adventure, and the best way she could find to do that often led to her getting into trouble. Her range of activities went from sports to drugs to free running to alcohol.
    
    
    She was seventeen when the anomaly in the sky occurred, and originally, didn't notice anything amiss. Her abilities were never the most noticeable things, but she slowly began to take note of them and realize what had happened to her. It started out as small things, a pencil staying sharp even after breaking the lead or how her clothes were always wrinkle free. Things came to a head when decided to actually try and use her suspected abilities. While the test was a success, her grandparents roof looking as if it had just been replaced, it didn't go unnoticed and she was forced to drop out of school. Being worried about what might happen to her and her grandparents if she stayed around, she chose to leave.
    
    
    As time passed, she kept on the move, taking odd jobs to pay for her next meal and next ride, many of them being repair jobs. After two years, she'd become proficient enough with her power to keep her body in enhanced condition most of the time, and while she never seemed to be pursued much, she kept up the routine of constantly moving around and never staying anywhere for long. Unfortunately, as the years went on and the stigma of being Catalyst increased, so to did people's suspicion, and later, hatred, for her. The Hunters especially and after numerous run ins with them, leaving her with her own personal collection of scars, she found out why they seemed so capable of hounding her. They had a Catalyst within their midst that could track others. After having heard this news she disappeared once more in search of the Runaways, a Catalyst group and the only ones she knew that would share in her plight. She hasn't been a part of the group for too long and still maintains a distance with most of the members simply out of habit.
    
    
    
  
  
  
  
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[eheu]

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✼ Female · 24 · Hunter ✼

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• Fundamentals
• Appearance
• Personality
• Backstory
• Ability & Skills
• Miscellanea

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  Name
  
  
  Lillian Louise Gainsborough
  
  
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  N/A
  
  
  Gender
  
  
  Female
  
  
  Age
  
  
  24
  
  
  Sexuality
  
  
  Bisexual
  
  
  Faction
  
  
  Hunters
  
  
  
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  Appearance
  
  
  Naturally curly hair coloured black, but evidence of the period some time back when she had her hair bleached remains in the form of a lighter shade near the tips. At shoulder length, it is usually worn free or tied hastily into something that would keep it out of the back of her neck on hotter days.
  
  
  In stark contrast with the dark hair and fine complexion are eyes in an unusual bright green-blue shade, quite perfectly compatible with the liveliness of their expressions. Equally articulate would be the strong eyebrows, if only they did not spend most of the time hidden underneath her haircut that reaches just low enough to conceal them.
  
  
  Quite tall at 5’11’’, and believes that grants her exemption from the trouble of walking in heels. Relying largely on skill and the precise incorporation of her Catalyst abilities to augment her physical capabilities, she can be noticed to have a bit of trained muscle, but is some distance from being as well-built as a martial artist of equivalent calibre.
  
  
  Not overly image-conscious, but tries to dress professionally when possible. Also takes a great liking towards accessories of all kinds - bracelets and rings, in particular, and usually a slightly excessive amount of those. It is rare to see her hands moving without being accompanied by faint clinking noises.
  
  
  
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  Personality:
  
  
  There was speak about how Hunters, even the Catalysts in their ranks, were not to be hated. They were people first, after all, with the powers coming later, and the Hunting last. It was said that no Catalysts willingly track and kill their own kind, and those who do were only forced to do so - as an alternative to death. What they did they did only for survival, just like those who were still on the run. It was said that they should be sympathised with, even pitied.
  
  
  The existence of people like Lillian serves as a counterexample to all of that.
  
  
  For someone who has allegedly been hunted, captured, and forced into submission, Lillian is a surprisingly happy personality. Perpetually lighthearted and posh in an exaggerated, almost parodistic fashion, the cheerfulness in her demeanor is a slight distraction at best and overwhelmingly obnoxious at worst.
  
  
  It is convenient to imagine her as thinking exclusively in terms of snarky comments towards anything and everything happening around her - for the reason that subsequently labelling her as a person who doesn’t think before speaking her mind provides a fairly accurate description of her behaviour. When she’s enjoying herself, she holds back none of the cheers and careless laughing; and the garrulous, exaggerated complaints that roll off her tongue will make it perfectly clear if she’s being upset or dissatisfied. Being a bit of a neat freak and insisting that things be done properly (in her sense) means that there is no shortage of that dissatisfaction.
  
  
  Quick witted and with an idiosyncratic, sour sense of humour, conversation with her is intensely interesting if one could neglect the burning sarcastic remarks.
  
  
  With questionable morals to start with, it is hard to neglect the selfishness that runs in her mindset. Of the opinion that she should take care of herself first before starting to worry about the well-being of anyone else, and thus comes across often as unsympathetic. Mentioning that to her has the most likely result of a short, useless apology in return. Not a sadist by definition in that she doesn’t take joy specifically in seeing someone suffer, but if put in the right position can appear much like one, in that the glee she displays when punching things doesn’t really depend in particular on whether it’s a pillow or a human that’s taking the hits.
  
  
  Despite all that, though, professionally she is quite capable, and a rather trustworthy figure. She has this burning enthusiasm towards her profession, but at the same time nearly never loses her cool no matter how frantic the situation becomes. For any other occupation, all of that seems to be much desired qualities; but the fact that her job is chasing and killing people, how eagerly she engages in that activity comes across more often as mildly disturbing. It may be explicable through how she had never been able to resist anything that promised excitement, challenge, and the thrill of danger. It may, though, be even better explicated by the possibility that after this time she may have lost her mind a little bit in the middle of all of it.
  
  
  
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  The logic goes like this: it’s either killing the other guy, or getting killed by the other guy. And since it’s like that on either side, it’s only reasonable to pick the one that feeds you for doing so.
  
  
  Lillian first encountered the hunters at age twelve. The details of that are lost to time - the Hunters’ archives records it as a commonplace capture and assimilation of a tracked Catalyst. Meanwhile, according to Lillian’s own accounts, the sequence went roughly like this: a small team of men broke into their house, she was dragged out of her bedroom, and there was a lot of screaming through all of that. She put up a pathetic struggle, failed, and was then offered the canonical choice between death, and a long life of hunting down her own kind, with the appendix that was the promises of prospective freedom that the Hunters had apparently put much work into fabricating.
  
  
  “Cool, I’ll join you then,” she had allegedly replied.
  
  
  Of course, those were only her own accounts.
  
  
  Known factually, however, was how she wasn’t getting along well with her family at the time. Parents in the middle of divorce, older brother rebelling and leaving home after a heated argument, and herself quite upset by the lack of attention directed her way, the Gainsborough residence at that time was an enormous brewing pot of family drama to start with. Whether or not she had come to realize the bits and pieces that were still admirable in her days with the Hunters that were more painful than that, it probably doesn’t change the fact that the precocious young lady had little trouble stashing those memories away later on.
  
  
  These days she responds to questions to her early life with made-up-on-the-spot nonsense stories so that people don’t ask after the makes up completely different things the second time they ask.
  
  
  In the eyes of her superiors she was, despite her personality, amongst one of their most compliant subjects. Essentially a early teenage girl that had nothing better to do for the time, training for her later work replaced playing violent video games in her attic bedroom as a passtime. To the satisfaction of the Hunters, she advanced swiftly - though hidden under the cheerful outlook, it was apparent that Lillian never missed the acknowledging of the fact that even amongst the Hunters there was the pressure of survival.
  
  
  What she herself had thought to be a quite mundane ability had revealed itself to be vastly useful. The awareness of how exactly the ability worked, and the development of the capability of concentrating the discharge to direct it into specific targets came only after examination and practice in the faction. Through the years, she had gone from stopping dropping bricks and dissipating the absorbed energy into the nearby air to protect herself, to developing a unique and effective style of incorporating manifestations of the ability into her obtained skills as a hunter.
  
  
  Despite how she seems to be on fair terms with many of her colleagues, and how she seems to relish in the sense of accomplishment brought by tackling successfully all the assignments sent her way, it is possibly her personality that has prevented them from promoting her to a more important, decision-making role. That, though, she was more than happy with, as she had grown to be quite fond of the periodic hunting trips.
  
  
  
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  Catalyst Ability
  
  
  Physics manipulation (limited) - energy redirection.
  
  
  Capabilities & Applications
  
  
  Under the influence of the star, she has developed a nifty reaction mechanism in response to all sorts of external action - the absorption, and subsequent storage of the incident energy in her body structure, and the capability to later transfer it into the surroundings.
  
  
  She first became aware of her abilities through instinctive responses to danger, as is a common case for surviving Catalysts: she was repeatedly amazed by how she walked out of things scathless after she had put her hands up and braced for impact. That was her taking in the energy from whatever hit her, and distributing it into the ground and nearby air to prevent damage to herself.
  
  
  A straightforward mechanism, the ability has its very wide range of applications. There are more creative uses of the ability - for instance, concentrating a discharge into knuckles in contact with something has the effect of punching without actually having to throw one; putting it into, say, a smaller rigid object, turns it into a projectile. Pump enough of the energy into a mass of air, and a concussion wave is formed.
  
  
  Since gaining knowledge of the ability, much practice has resulted in her having a fine control over it, often using it casually in everyday life, and being capable of incorporating the skills without much effort in combat. Most prominently she has nearly perfected the act of responding adeptly to incoming threats, judging instinctively which hits are simply too much to take, and where energy can be harnessed for later use by intentionally allowing impacts to occur. It tends to produce the misconception that her ability was simply some form of enhance durability. Her stock response to that assumption, originating from one time a fellow hunter asked her about it, was “No. I know kung fu.”
  
  
  Meanwhile, she has boxing comprising the foundation of most of her martial arts knowledge. Something that makes much sense, actually: she much prefers to have at least some contact in the ground, for the earth itself is a discharge route of practically infinite capacity.
  
  
  Limitations
  
  
  The absorption and releasing, can happen only upon contact - a hit must be taken before the energy from that can be transferred elsewhere. It also means that any damage dished out can only be as powerful as is taken beforehand. In addition, moved objects can’t be accelerated after contact is broken, resulting in her having less control over that aspect than a typical telekinetic would.
  
  
  While there is some flexibility in forms of energy she can intake, output consists exclusively of the kinetic kind. Pumping energy into things has the effect of either heating them up a little, or repelling them from her; most often a bit of both. She has some control over what happens, but again, there’s a limit to what concentration she can achieve, and still a profound amount of unpredictability involved.
  
  
  There also seems to be difference between how well the mechanism fares with each form of energy: kinetic (blunt trauma, etc.) and heat are most adeptly handled, while electric discharges more often than not do at least some damage before absorption happens. Particle beams/electromagnetic waves of high enough energy tear through tissue much like they would do to a normal human.
  
  
  While used with sufficient proficiency, the ability can give the impression of the user being greatly protected against all sorts of physical attacks, the fact that the ability is reactive, and that activation of the ability is a conscious effort, means that it has to be seen coming if it is to be handled efficiently. For instance, if the firing of a firearm is not anticipated, there wouldn’t be enough time to prepare for impact, and injury is possible. While she tries her best to keep an eye out of backstabs, it doesn’t change the fact that anything unforeseen is as lethal to her as it would be to any human.
  
  
  It is also a fact that the ability has a set capacity, and that capacity can be exceeded. Incoming energy does not magically disappear as it seems to, but is instead merely dispersed before it can be channeled and let out. All of that process does little bits of damage to the body structure, and while normal healing processes takes care of moderate levels of that, excessive use of the ability can be a source of injury on its own. Storing too much energy, too suddenly, or for too long are all sources of distress. The buildup of damage has been described as feeling like individual cells burning and dying all over the place, and it isn’t a pleasant feeling. So, while she has fun pushing small things on her desk around by channeling motion into them, the effects of absorbing something too powerful, even if pulled off correctly, will take time for her to fully walk off. Her family realizing for sure that she was Catalyst, for instance, was a traffic accident involving speeds that would have normally been lethal. With her then underdeveloped powers, she walked out of it relatively unharmed - although suffering serious bruises, a couple of fractured bones, and was sore all over for the several following weeks.
  
  
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  • Training received from her affiliation with the hunters has made her a rather capable athlete, combatant, and marksman. In action she incorporates her abilities to her advantage, but would remain quite competent even without them.
    
  • With only rudimentary knowledge of the usage of various weapons, if she gets her hands on knives, clubs, or chunks of concrete; the first move would be to source some of the stored energy into launching them vaguely in the direction of the target. She prefers to be bare-handed if only for the additional expressiveness of hand gestures that aren’t really necessary.
    
  • Quite well-read - she remains a fan of classic and popular culture alike all this time, and tosses in references here and there in conversation, even if they are too obscure to be picked up.
    
  • Despite her obnoxious rattling all of the time, she is actually capable of keen observation of the surroundings even when she’s being the fountain of nonsense she sometimes is. And while she isn’t usually the best tactician in the room, she is quite proficient with the improvisation often involved in the work as a field hunter.
    
  
  
  
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  • The contemporary, more “noisy” branches of music. The guitar parts with way too much overdrive, and basslines sending vibrations that can be felt through the floor in the next room.
    
  • Not essentially a people person, but she appreciates an audience - she much enjoys the attention.
    
  • Excitement. To be expected from her. Though, the life-or-death scenarios in hunting work sometimes gets her slightly stressed as well; so she also enjoys games of all sorts to provide the entertainment without the danger. Well, without as much danger.
    
  • Food. Not in the “big on haute cuisine” sense, though - quite the contrary, she has quite a high tolerance on the part of quality. Meanwhile, she eats a lot - justifiable by the amount of physical output involved in the constant training and missions.
    
  • Has quite a esoteric taste in works of literature and cinema.
    
  
  
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  • Earphones - she says keeping them on for a while robs her of the sense of direction in which sound is coming from. Listens to music exclusively through speakers. This, combined with her preferences in music, is sometimes troublesome if other people are in the room.
    
  • Shoes, since her youth. Now that she’s on the job as a hunter, this has the additional benefit that immediate discharge into the ground as an emergency safety measure if a sudden intake of large amounts of energy is unavoidable.
    
  • Hot weather. This is partly because of her Catalyst abilities: hot air tends to get her stuck repeatedly absorbing some of the motion of the particles in the air, and pumping it back out again - if not resisted, this little subconscious background activity can actually have her feel very tired.
    
  • More of an insecurity than a dislike - she has grown quite reliant on her awareness and abilities to protect herself, and the thought of spending several hours everyday unconscious and vulnerable she finds simply a bit unfavourable.
    
  
  
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[Inactive Ahri]

Willow Montgomery

• General
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  Name: Willow Autumn Montgomery
  
  
  Nicknames: Will (she doesn't like it)
  
  
  Gender: Female
  
  
  Age: 22
  
  
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  
  
  Faction: Hunters
  
  
  Appearance Description : Willow stands five feet and six inches tall, with long legs, and a slender physique. She is physically fit, and a fast runner. Her thick brown hair falls just short of her hips, and is almost always worn down or in a braid. She has many bold features, such as her strongly defined jawline, and nose. Her brows are thin, and she has soft, pale pink lips. Her teeth are a pretty white, and nearly perfect. Her dull blue eyes appear grey most of the time, and she has high cheek bones, as well as a defined chin.
  
  
  
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  Willow is able to manipulate the boundaries between fantasy and reality(what is and what isn't), making the two difficult to tell apart as she blurs the borders. It allows her to bring anything into existence, including impossible things - mostly impossible things - as fantasies completely ignore the contents of reality. Fantasies that she makes can be brought as independent existences, as the person who experienced it notices it in reality in subtle ways, thinking that it's real. She can also turn reality into fantasies, making it seem as if it never existed to begin with.
  
  
  Just like any ability however, subjective reality does have its weaknesses and limitations. She is limited to the duration that she uses it, number of uses on the same person, the control, and area affected.
  
  
  The more one person is exposed to her subjective reality, the less likely they are to believe it.
  
  
  As soon as someone effected by it realizes that it was not real, they begin to remember the truth, or break from the illusion.
  
  
  
  
  Scheming, and conning
  
  
  Athletic
  
  
  She is excellent at hiding information, objects, and even people
  
  
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    Willow comes across as a person who hates life. Because she is sick of hunting down catalysts and just wants to be free, she can be quite negative. Her sense of humor is dark and sarcastic, and she's almost cynical. She has found that it has become difficult to care much about anything, because to her, her life does not matter. She's just a slaving tool to the government. However, that doesn't mean that she doesn't value the lives of others. Willow would do nearly anything to protect her fellow hunters, including give her own life. If she puts on a good show, Willow can be very charming.
    
    
    If one digs deep enough, they will find that Willow's negativity is a defense mechanism. She cares, but she has just convinced herself that she doesn't. She doesn't want to spend the rest of her life hunting down and taking away innocent people. She wants to be free, or just run off and live in one of her own fantasy worlds. Deep down is the caring, cheerful girl that she used to be.
    
    
    When genuinely happy, Willow has a stunning smile. She will crack light-hearted jokes, become giggly, and may act a bit more like a child. It is very rare that she is genuinely happy though, and so very few people realize that Willow has any feelings at all. She seems so emotionally detached that when someone does see it, they don't know if it was real or not.
    
    
    Willow is very goal-orientated and driven. She doesn't want to be a hunter, and is determined to be free. Though she hates hunting and empathizes with the runaways, Willow will not hold back. She doesn't stop going after something until she achieves it.
    
    
    
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    Willow was only ten when the mysterious asteroid struck. She noticed her powers from the get-go, but she didn't tell anyone. Silently, she practiced her ability on her family members. Since her illusions made fantasy and the real world so hard to distinguish, Willow went three years without anyone noticing that she had powers.
    
    One day, after having used it on her sister over ten times, she started to discover the truth. Willow tried conning her way out of it, but she was only digging her own grave. "Dad!" Her sister called, "Willow is one of them!" Her father went to turn his daughter in, but was charged as a criminal for housing a catalyst. He argued that he didn't know, but they weren't believing it. Despite her father betraying her, Willow used her ability to make the officials believe that he had no association with her. That day she was taken away from her family who were all disgusted with her, and had never felt so empty.
    
    When she was given the choice of death or being a hunter, Willow immediately chose hunting. They had promised her freedom eventually, and she wanted to live her life. She started her training when she was 14, and went on her first hunt months later. She tracked an eleven year old boy who was running on his own, and took him in.
    
    Though she was never actually a runaway, she still feels sorry for them. She hates being a hunter, and hopes that when caught, they choose death over hunting.​
    
    
    
    
  
  
  
  
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  Likes: Daydreaming, sweets, animals, sleeping with others near her
  
  Dislikes: Being alone, un-cooperative people
  
  Fears: Being a hunter forever, being alone, thunderstorms​
  
  
  
  

 

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Dante Meyric
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  Name: Dante Meyric
  
  
  Nicknames: Danny
  
  
  Gender: Male
  
  
  Age: 21
  
  
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  
  
  Faction: Hunter
  
  
  Appearance Description: Dante stands at around 6'3", an towering height that's both a blessing and a curse. While he can see over crowds and reach the cookie jar on the highest shelf, doorframes are the end of him. It's almost guaranteed that he'll walk into one at least once a day. Add a luxuriant mane of dark, honey coloured hair and ice blue eyes on top, and you have a basic description of Dante.
  
  
  He has pale skin, broad shoulders and a well muscled body, light stubble dashed across his jaw. He's an undeniably intimidating figure, a fact that never fails to amuse him.
  
  
  He has never been one to fuss over his looks, but likes to keep up his appearance nonetheless.
  
  
  
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  Ability Name: Weapons Mastery
  
  
  Ability Capabilities: With his ability, Dante is able to become instantly proficient with any weapon he touches. Well, nearly any. This ability applies for all weapons, with the exception of ranged weapons. Yep - guns, bows, slingshots, crossbows, water-guns etc etc - they're all off the list. He's as useless with them as anyone else who's just picked up a weapon for the first time, probably even worse. However, give him a knife, a staff, hell, give him a bloody battle-axe and prepared to be amazed. How you'd get your hands on the battle-axe in the first place, I have no idea. But it doesn't matter how historical the design is; if it is a man-made weapon, he can use it with his ability. But he'll make a weapon out of anything if he has to, even if it isn't related to his ability.
  
  
  When he's not out... 'Hunting', he likes to use his ability for things like carving complex patterns into apples with incredible precision, and all manner of other useless pastimes he can waste his energy on.
  
  
  Ability Weaknesses: The glaringly obvious weakness here is his inability to use ranged weapons. However, it isn't just an inability; to contradict his mastery with virtually any melee weapon, he's just generally awful with ranged weaponry. Trust me, he's tried many times, but he can seldom hit anything he intends to when shooting with a gun or traditional bow. His ability also doesn't stretch to hand to hand combat.
  
  
  It also only covers one weapon at a time. However, if he's already 'connected' with it before, he can quickly switch from weapon to weapon. One that he hasn't ever seen before will actually take several long seconds to connect with.
  
  
  Using his power is surprisingly taxing, especially on the mind. While he's a demon in combat, he often simply crashes afterwards. His stamina isn't great; he can't fight for extended periods of time. His expertise with weapons doesn't render him invulnerable in the slightest. He has very little to protect him from other kinds of attacks, for example, elemental powers. And plus, he's still only human. Someone's reflexes can only be so good.
  
  
  As a last note, if you simply restrict his access to a weapon, then he's basically powerless. Game over for Dante.
  
  
  
  
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    Dante has a bloodthirsty streak in him which has a habit of rearing its ugly head on occasion when out hunting, an almost animalistic part of him which enjoys nothing more than to stand over his prey's body in victory. However, this bloodthirsty streak, despite being so powerful, is something he actively resists 24/7. To put it simply, he hates it, despite not being able to completely suppress that sadistic thrill he gets in combat. It takes a lot out of him to restrain himself, to stop him doing something he'll regret later. But despite this, Dante hates being a Hunter, and would be more than willing to rebel if it wasn't for one vital thing - his sister. It shall be explained.
    
    
    Back onto his personality, Dante's actually a pretty laid back guy. Most of the time. He's casually uncooperative though, and often pushes his boundaries with the higher-ups in the Hunter organisation as far as he dares. He often wears a smile on his face, a façade so perfected he could commit murder with it remaining as bright as ever. It's this that often infuriates people; he's able to insult you, disobey orders and eat your slice of cake right in front of you, all the while smiling in your face. Darn annoying.
    
    
    But as I said, it's a façade, pure and simple. Of course he's not happy all the time. In fact, he's rarely that happy at all, ironically. If you ever see him drop this mask, something he almost never does, well... Let's just say that there's going to be trouble.
    
    
    He's cool on the outside, but it's a shell for a vicious temper, a ticking time bomb waiting for someone to ignite it. Could he be a bit crazy? Potentially. He's often capricious and bitter towards the Hunters, just waiting for his opportunity to lash out at them, like a lion pacing inside a cage.
    
    
    
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    Mother
    
    
    Name: Lilian Meyric
    
    
    Age: 49
    
    
    Status: Alive
    
    
    Father
    
    
    Name: Keiran Meyric
    
    
    Age: 51
    
    
    Status: Alive
    
    
    Brother
    
    
    Name: Aidan Meyric
    
    
    Age: 25
    
    
    Status: Missing
    
    
    Sister
    
    
    Name: Sasha Meyric
    
    
    Age: 17
    
    
    Status: Alive
    
    
    
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    Dante's a guy of Irish descent, but was brought up in the West of England for most of his early life. He moved to America when he was 8. He led a pretty average life there, nothing particularly outstanding for the first few years. His life was the kind of life you would expect from a boy his age - constantly getting into trouble in school, fighting and squabbling with his brother on a regular basis and so on.
    
    
    However, began to discover his powers when he was around 15. Of course, he though it was awesome at first - but after catching sight off an article in the newspaper, describing the capture and... 'Removal' of some kind of freak, he immediately realised the danger of his situation. However, there was one person he though he could trust - his brother.
    
    
    Aidan Meyric was 19 when Dante decided to tell him. He listened calmly to his younger brother, an almost blank expression on his face. He told him to go perhaps a little too quickly, though. Later that very day Hunters arrived at the house.
    
    
    Dante ran. He ran like hell. But he still refused to believe that his brother could have betrayed him; Aidan wasn't like that.. Was he?
    
    
    He was constantly on the move, couldn't stop in one place for too long, couldn't hide with anyone for fear of getting them prosecuted as well. He found a group of Runaways like him once, and for the first time believed he was safe with them. However, the Hunters were still hot on his trail, unknown to him, and they quickly found and caught most of the group before they could run. Dante escaped by the skin of his teeth, once again. He was forced to fight several times, his back against the wall, actually killing a few of their numbers. It led to many sleepless nights. For nearly two years it continued on in this kind of cycle, yet he became a lot stronger in that space of time. He started actively hunting the Hunters that got too close to him. But it all came crashing down, once again, when he got a phone call from home. But Dante had changed his phone and number since he left, so they wouldn't have his current one at home. Immediately suspecting the worst, he decided to answer it.
    
    
    There was a short silence at the start in which neither end spoke. But the silence was broken by an unfamiliar masculine voice, a flat, almost emotionless tone.
    
    
    "Dante Meyric? ... We have your sister."
    
    
    Never before had four words inspired such an icy feeling of dread before. The voice at the other end was formal and concise - they gave him twenty four hours to come home, or they'd put a gun to her head and shoot her. And his mother. And father. His choice. He noticed how his brother wasn't mentioned, but before he could ask, the line went dead.
    
    
    Dante didn't hesitate. He did a 180 and headed back home, as fast as humanly possible.
    
    
    It was night when he arrived, but they were ready. They were waiting. He fought them like the devil himself, his mind lost to the undiluted anger of how they could sink so low as to use his own sister to blackmail him into coming back home. In was in that state that she last saw him - eyes burning, covered in blood, consumed by a bestial rage that only wanted to destroy. There was no reasoning with him. But when Dante saw Aiden in the background, gun in hand, it was too much for him. He lunged for him, seemingly with the intention of personally ripping his throat out, but he was tackled to the ground by one of the remaining Hunters before he could reach him. Sedatives were jabbed into his neck, and the world went black.
    
    
    When he woke, one of the higher-ups of the organisation was there. He wanted to make a deal with him - if Dante agreed to join the Hunters, they would let him and his non-catalyst sister live. If he tried to escape, his sister wouldn't be so lucky. What else could he do but accept?
    
    
    
  
  
  
  
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  Likes:
  
  
  Kittens
  
  
  Having the opportunity to flex his fighting skills
  
  
  Weapons, and lots of them
  
  
  Freedom
  
  
  Finding long enough jeans
  
  
  He really likes marshmallows..
  
  
  Dislikes:
  
  
  Turnips
  
  
  Being pestered
  
  
  Getting his hair messy
  
  
  Himself, at times
  
  
  Losing
  
  
  Walking into doorframes
  
  
  Neat freaks
  
  
  Having to repeat himself
  
  
  The Hunters in general
  
  
  

 

[ChronosDesine]

Jeremy Van den Berg

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  Name: Jeremy Van den Berg
  
  
  Nicknames: Cupid, Birdy, Chicken and variations of them
  
  
  Gender: Male
  
  
  Age: 21
  
  
  Sexuality: Bisexual
  
  
  Faction: Runaways
  
  
  Appearance Description:
  
  
  Jeremy has dark brown eyes that either give people death glares or bedroom eyes. As in I really want to go bed right now, not as in I want to sleep with you. And because of his almost permanent pokerface, anger or boredom are the only two emotions he shows. Standing at 5'6, Jeremy is definitely not the tallest guy in the room. Something that bothered him before he discovered his ability.
  
  
  
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  Ability Name
  
  
  Wing Manifestation
  
  
  Ability Capabilities
  
  
  User is able to manifest wings that grow to the body allowing flight. They may also protect from rear attacks or detach and re-grow for quick getaways.
  
  
  Ability Weaknesses
  
  
  Dependent of the users physical abilities, stamina and strength. You can compare flying to walking and his wings to his legs. If he's tired his wings won't be able to fly and he has to start running because flying takes more energy than running. Re-growing wings doesn't happen instantly. It takes at least ten minutes before they're healed if someone ripped them from his back. And five minutes if they're only cut in half.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Skills
  
  
  *Because flying isn't always an option he decided that he needed a plan B. That's why he's a fast runner.
  
  
  *Jeremy is a good liar
  
  
  *He's good at spotting if someone is lying
  
  
  *He's very good at poker
  
  
  *He can lip read
  
  
  *Speaks Dutch, German and English
  
  
  
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  • Personality
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    Jeremy is the kind of guy who almost always assumes the worst. He's a pessimist to the bone. If something has the slightest chance of going wrong you can assume that he assumes that it will go wrong. Because of that he has trust issues. Whenever someone starts acting friendly he assumes that they either want something from him or that they're lying. So when someone starts flirting with him there are too things that can happen. He either doesn't notice it or he thinks you're trying to distract him so you can steal his stuff. So it's safe to say that this guy has never been in a relationship before.
    
    
    
    
    Once in a blue moon a miracle happens; Jeremy is actually having a conversation with someone. When that happens he makes sure that the conversation never goes about him. If you ask him any questions about him he will always answer vaguely so he can change the topic. He will happily give you his opinion about things but you will never know more about him than his first name.
    
    
    If you ever find yourself talking to this guy it quickly becomes obvious that this guy almost never smiles. It takes a lot to impress him and even than the chance is big that his face won't show it. He will say it when he is, but his face will never change from it's usual pokerface. So those rare moments when he does smile you can bet that it's genuine.
    
    
    Jeremy is a pacifist. Or better said he rather runs, or flies, away from the hunters instead of fighting them. He's that way about many things. For example he rather pushes his feelings way than face them.
    
    
    
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    Born and raised in Utrecht, The Netherlands. He grew up as an only child with rich parents. That might seem fun. But it's like those products you see on TV. On paper it sounds amazing, but in real life it's kind of shitty. His parents were always away on business trips. So he never had anyone to play with and the fact that he was home-schooled didn't help. He almost never left the house because there was no reason to. The only person he talked to, other than his teacher, was his babysitter Joyce. She provided just enough social interaction for him to stay sane. But that didn't mean that their conversations were pleasant.
    
    
    When he turned eighteen he left for the united states, with some money from his parents. He wanted to have a new start. To actually have friends and to have real conversations with people who actually care about him. However destiny, god, fate, the universe or whatever you want to call it didn't want that for him. Because when he moved in he discovered his ability. And it didn't take long before the hunters found out about it. Since then he's been running, and sometimes flying, around without a real destination. Never staying anywhere long enough to make any friends or even acquaintances.
    
    
    After his first two encounters with a couple of hunters he decided that he should at least have one weapon to protect himself with. He first debated to just take a class of self defense but he decided that he didn't want to stand too close to his opponent. So he decided to buy a gun. A simple handgun. But lucky for him he only had to use it a handful of times. Most of the time he's quick enough to get away from them without having to do anything other than running.
    
    
    He doesn't want to admit it but sometimes Jeremy wishes that he wasn't traveling alone. Not because he misses the company, but because he's tired. He's too scared to sleep longer than 4 hours. But than again he probably won't trust the people he travels with. And because of that he might sleep even less than normal.
    
    
    

    Handgun

    
    
    
    

    

    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
  
  
  
  
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  Likes
  
  
  *Quiet places
  
  
  *Reading books
  
  
  *Tea and coffee
  
  
  *Alcohol
  
  
  Dislikes
  
  
  *Crowded places
  
  
  *Hangovers
  
  
  *Being stared at
  
  
  *Strangers
  
  
  Trivia
  
  
  *The hunters, he encountered, are the ones who gave him his nicknames.
  
  
  *Something he secretly misses from his childhood was having someone who told him what he should do. He doesn't trust his own intuition and this way when something goes wrong he can blame someone.
  
  
  *He fears that he'll never find the one. But he also can't imagine that there's someone out there that possible could be the one.
  
  
  

Character Completion

 

[Yennefer]

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  Name : Jake MacEnchroe
  
  
  Nicknames : Jake
  
  
  Gender : Male
  
  
  Age : 20
  
  
  Sexuality : Homosexual
  
  
  Faction : Hunter
  
  
  Appearance Description : In all aspects of looks, Jake can be considered quite frightening or sometimes even scary when people describe him. He has traits that often correlate with his fiery temper and even more so with his powers and abilities. He is the embodiment of an Irish ginger; with orange hair crowning his head and green emerald eyes that contrast against them. He is fairly tall for his age and occasionally looms over others standing over 6' and sometimes even taller with his combat boots on. He has a light skin complexion that he unfortunately detests due to the many sunburns he receives after using his powers. And Like most of the hunters, he has a lean muscular build from the copious amount of training he was given ever since he was abducted by the hunters he now serves. His skin is peculiarly soft with blemishes of freckles that dot only his body while ignoring his face altogether.
  
  
  He's not really fashionably conscience when it comes to his outfits. He can usually be seen in attires that mainly represent his faction while rarely sporting anything else. It usually pertains combat boots, leather vests and pants that give off a looming aura that many find uncomfortable. Rarely, however, is he seen in anything casual but if he does, he often times prefers the rustic look and even the professional one to.
  
  
  
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  Ability Name: Pyromancer
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Skills
  
  

  • Expert hand to hand combat
    
  • Mechanic
    
  • Good tracker
    
  • Saboteur and Infiltrator
    

  
  
  
  
  
  Ability Capabilities:
  
  
  Jake, ever since that fateful day, has had the ability to transform his whole body into a living flame by converting energy from himself, the sun, or any other source, to transform his cells into plasma itself. With it he is immune to many forms of heat and has the ability to control and weave flames in any fashion. With his heat he can propel his body into great heights allowing him to fly to great distances with astonishing speed and accuracy all due to his plasmic state containing high amounts of hydrogen creating a cloud that allows for buoyancy. His abilities allow him to have thermokinesis by absorbing excess heat and converting it to energy or by activating his powers to heat his surroundings around him. He can create constructs of flames that he can easily control allowing him to form weapons, bodies, anything with his imagination.
  
  
  Ability Weaknesses:
  
  
  Day time is when Jake is at his strongest. When the sun sets however, that is a whole new story. Usually Jake fuels his power mainly from the sun's UV rays but when its no longer present, Jake uses his own energy to fuel his power which only allows him minimal time, half an hour at most, of its use before he faints from exhaustion. Even with the sun, jake can only keep his powers on for a limited amount of time before he reverts back to his state and must recharge. Jake can't also use his powers in area where oxygen is limited making him useless in a vacuum or low-pressure areas.
  
  
  
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    Ever since Jake was a young child, he was always known for his very introverted personality and solemn behavior. At times, he preferred to be alone rather than with others, becoming extremely uncomfortable when surrounded by a large group of people and even nauseous at times on really bad days. As he grew to be the young man he is today with the influence of the hunters, his personality has shifted in a major way that somehow still retained his quiet and respectable demeanor. He, as of late, is now comfortable with the idea of large crowds, not vomiting or feeling anxious when around them and talking to people as well has made it easier for him, especially if its only to question them that is. He still keeps his distance with most people however, especially with the other members of the Hunter Faction and now he has become somewhat more ruthless and unforgiving than before, all due to his shaky past. Unlike his younger years where he was far more benign than today, his hatred for both catalysts and humans have grown exponentially during his tenure as a hunter. His treatment for both can be described as something on the lines of disgust and pity. He would often care little when he captures one of his own and even finds delight in killing those who have safe guarded them. Humans altogether he finds unredeemable and weak who think nothing but conservative ideals that prevent moving forward. At this point in time, after the ordeals he has faced, he is only looking out for himself doing everything he can to survive and willing to make actions that many people would not do.
    
    
    
    
    
    
    In the heat of battle he can be best described as... well... the "heat" of the battle. He's headstrong and very rash in many things, especially when it comes to combat. He is the type of guy to charge into the fray itself, unleashing hell in any shape or form mentally noting how many bodies he has charred up on the way. Sometimes he does't even think before he acts forcing many of his teammates to look out for him, something in which he detests greatly. Even outside of battles he can be brash and incredibly rude. The words he'll often deliver will mean one thing to him but for many, a form of a harsh insult. He is like a walking hot head, bursting at any moment and then kindling down and bursting again a trait in which many find disagreeable.
    
    
    Unfortunately many underestimate Jake completely each always ending up like burnt corpse on the ground shriveled like a mummified body. Although he doesn't show it much, Jake is a tactical genius. When he's given the chance and somehow has the patience to think, he can be a shrewd tactful individual that can react in many ways with finesse and diligence. Many find this side of him completely surprising compared to the other aspects he hides, but this trait of his is something he is quite fond of.
    
    
    
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    The cold streets of Chicago were pleasant for the young Jake MacEnchroe, living in an opulent home with parents that cared deeply for him and his younger sister. It was a pleasant abode with a few servants here-and-there and their parents as well who somehow made a living by conducting their family business at home. Everything seemed fine for the young lad and continued that way for sometime. By the time he reached his adolescent years, thats when the white picket fence styled home began to crumble. At the age of 13 Jake traversed his sexuality in many different ways that often got him into real trouble. He would explore with many people from men to women to even teachers and adults alike, forming an infamous reputation that spread like wild fire around his families closed circle. When Jake fell in love with a hood-rat from the bowels of Chicago's worst neighborhood and went public, thats when his parents took action. He was barred from the outside world completely not even attending school and shifted towards expensive foreign tutors that were mostly women. But against all odds the two somehow kept in touch and their love grew strong with each moment that separated them, finally his parents had enough and hired thugs of questionable backgrounds to end the relationship in any way. Jake fortunately came to his lover rescue, exposing his powers during the whole skirmish as well. Once his parents caught word of his unique gifts, they blamed his "illness" for contracting the other and immediately called for help. The help was the Hunters.
    
    
    It was night when Jake found out his lover was captured by the hands of the Hunters, and before he could even react, he was taken away too, to be never seen ever again. For the rest of his life he suffered a harrowing experience with the faction but somehow had the will to keep on living. He was trained, taught, and even controlled by the people he despised, used as a weapon to capture his own and a pawn that could easily be disposed of. Unlike many catalyst who also serve the dreaded Hunters, he is on of the few that dares not try to escape, falsely clinging to a belief that he'll one day save his beloved, who unfortunately already died years ago.
    
    
    
  
  
  
  
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  Books
  
  
  • Heart of Darkness
    
  • Lord of the Flies
    
  • Catcher and the Rye
    
  • Brave New World
    
  
  
  He is a music aficionado; able to play mediocrely with various types of instruments although he plays fairly well with the piano.
  
  
  He loves sweets.
  
  
  He like butts.
  
  
  

 

[whitefoxkiller]

SKYLAR

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  Name : Skylar Grey
  
  
  Nicknames : None
  
  
  Gender : Female
  
  
  Age : 25
  
  
  Sexuality : Bisexual
  
  
  Faction : Runaways
  
  
  
  
  
  Appearance Description : Skylar stands at 5'3" with a muscular and lean build. Her eyes are steel grey and deep set, she has thick eye brows and when she doesn't have make-up on (which she usually doesn't), her features are actually pretty masculine.
  
  
  
  
  
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  Shape Shifting
  
  
  Shape shifting means that Skylar can
  
  http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shapeshiftingc
  
  http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shapeshiftinghange her form, transforming and reshaping herself down to the genetic and cellular structure.
  
  
  Ability Weaknesses: Skylar can only shape shift into someone she has seen before, and she can only shift into a human. When she is injured or asleep, she automatically. She can shape shift into someone with more muscle mass for combat, but her own skills and reflexes do not improve (ie: she can transform into Dwane The Rock Johnson for his raw strength and... hugeness, but she doesn't get his skills as a pro wrestler). Also she can't change anything but her actual self, so clothes don't magically change too, as hard as she might wish.
  
  
  Skills:
  
  
  • She picks up skills fairly quickly
    
  • She is very good at hand-to-hand combat, and has a quick, agile fighting style
    
  • She can slip into a fake personality very well, and is extremely adept at lying
    
  • She is good at predicting other's actions
    
  
  
  
  
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  • Personality
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    Skylar has a liquid personality. If you are the kind of person who only responds to nurturing and affection, then she will be the most nurturing and affectionate person you've ever met. If you're the kind of person who isn't easily swayed then she will be the hardest ass you've ever met, and you will believe that that is how she is all the time.
    
    
    If you are someone Skylar loves, however, then she will be what she considers her, "real self" around you (which, for Skylar, is becoming more and more faded and blurry everyday). Now when I say love I don't mean infatuation, which she does get a lot, I mean love. The deeply important kind that you have for your own child and your "soul mate", if you believe in that sort of thing. Her "real self" is a scared, cowardly girl who worries too much about whether people like her and what they actually think about her. When she doesn't have the comfort of wearing a mask she is constantly aware of all of her weaknesses: physically and mentally, but when she is wearing someone else's face, she knows what parts of her are ugly and what parts are pretty and where people look first and what they think and where she is weak, and all this gives her strength and confidence.
    
    
    
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    Skylar grew up with her ability, unlike others who discovered it later in life. She had slight control over it as young as 8, but back then her face imitations were never quite right. She gained full control when she hit puberty, around 12 years old. She changed while near her friends and family, however. She only ever used her ability when there were a lot of people and she could go somewhere to change and have no one notice (like a public bathroom). While most of the time she was careful, sometimes she would do something frivolous like ask her friends opinion of herself as someone else or steal something with the face of someone she hated. Unfortunately, Skylar also grew up to believe that her own face wasn't good enough, why be yourself when you could be anyone?
    
    
    Once, when she was in college she decided she couldn't keep her ability a secret anymore: she showed her boyfriend of 2 years that she could change her face. she thought he was going to find it sexy, but he found it disgusting, he said that he couldn't trust her. Ironically, once he had broken up with her and promised that he wouldn't tell anyone, he turned her in, proving that he was the one not to be trusted.
    
    
    
  
  
  
  
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  • The feeling she gets when she is someone extremely powerful (It's like a rush that you might get from a drug)
    
  • Reading
    
  • Watching TV, flipping through magazines, people watching (gives her more people to chose from)
    
  
  
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  • Being someone else for too long, like for a whole 48 hours
    
  • Darkness
    
  • Being in love
    
  
  
  
  
  
  

  

  
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WAIT SOMETHING WENT VERY VERY WRONG WITH MY CODE. I'm really bad at code, @Sternritter could you help me out? I have no idea what I'm doing.