Gaian Name: mc2 Character's Name: Alexander William Diaz Code Name: Warp Gender: male Age: 22 Affiliation: Brotherhood Position/Rank: leader of the Brotherhood
powers: Alexander is able to reject reality or 'warping reality' as he calls it. This warping is dependent on force fields that Alexander makes using his powers. Essentially Alexander creates a force field around the target he is focused on, and any object in his force field he can cause to float, to phase through objects, destroy an object by rejecting its existence resulting in a pile of dust, and even reassemble an object if it is broken. Basically, anything in his force fields are bound to his whim. basic attack explanation: He tends to use throwing daggers which he will occasionally changes using his power mid trajectory. Alexander much rather use his enemy's attack against him or her. His primary defensive move is to create a force field around himself warping the air around him to reject the existence of any coming attack. strengths: Besides his mutant ability, and quick hand at dagger throwing, Alexander is skilled at "gimmicky tricks" such as sword swallowing and magic tricks, though these skills are useless in battle. Alexander is also fluent in Spanish and Latin, which looks far better on paper, according to Alexander, than useful in actuality. weaknesses: Alexander’s powers while immense are limited to approximately a ten foot radius around him, thus, making him weak on distance attacks. The closer an object is to him the easier it is for him to manipulate. One of his greatest weaknesses, though is a fault of his personality, he does have a brother complex for those younger than him and worries about screwing up and putting others in danger that matter to him, making him often waiver when it comes to decision making. He also has quite a temper that usually just simmers on a back burner, but when his anger finally explodes he has been known to loose control of his powers briefly.
Character's soundtrack:"Just Like You" by Three Days Grace Personality: Alexander has great amount of control on a very powerful mutant ability, and he knows it, which lends to a cocky persona that he carries around. Much like his younger sister he is blessed with both brains and looks which he prides himself on. However, he does have good intentions, regardless of his shallow appearances. Since joining up with the brotherhood, he has gotten used to using his powers even more frequently then he did when he was in the circus. He has been extremely loyal to the Brotherhood and Magneto ever since he found out about his sister's abilities. likes: teaching causing havoc against the government and anti-mutant groups sleeping in showing off flirting dislikes: being told what to do show offs (besides himself, of course) the government those who are too weak to see that in reality humans and mutants can never co-exist. snide comments about his former profession in the circus (never call him the human pincushion). his parents History: Alexander William Diaz was the first born child to a lawyer and professor in Austin, Texas. He was a pretty child and intelligent, but not unusual besides being the top of his class and skipping a grade or two in elementary school. Everything changed in Junior high (7th grade for him) though when he was 10, being one of the smaller boys in his grade he found himself constantly in fights, but this he usually dealt with. Never mentioning to his parents that any bruises he had were from brawls instead from his own “clumsiness.” Alexander didn’t care about the physical fights, but there was lines that shouldn’t be crossed. His classmates framed him for cheating on one of his exams, and that was when Alexander’s rage exploded. Fed up, he declared his innocence and claimed that the teachers were in a conspiracy against him. When the teacher pulled out the answer guide that had been planted in his school bag it was found that what had once been genuine was now a blank piece of paper splattered in ink. When he got home, his parents demanded to know the truth. Angry and confused, Alexander exploded. Around him force fields began to take shape, things disappeared into the floor or ceiling, other things floated, some things shattered only to fix again in a continuous loop. It was then that the Diazes realized their oldest son was a mutant. Thinking it best to protect him by taking him out of school they began to home school him, forbade him to go to college no matter how good he did in his studies, and he excelled, forbade him to speak to anyone about his powers and to avoid contact with the outside world. Alexander followed the rules till he graduated at 15, and decided to set out on his own, claiming he didn’t want to further endanger his family, which was partially true, after all there was Cassie, his little sister, to consider. And, he joined the first place that seemed accepting of his kind: a traveling circus at the state fair in town. Since then, though, he had kept in contact with his family, primarily for his sister’s sake, he rarely looked back. Everything changed two years after he joined the circus though. Knowing about the rounding up of mutants with the most powerful abilities he sought sanctuary in Genosha. He never planned to join the Brotherhood until he got a call from his distraught mother when he was 20 regarding the fact that his sister was also a mutant. Furious at his mother's reaction he refused to ever keep in contact with her or his family again. That day he came to Magneto, and much to Magneto's delight, offered to officially join the Brotherhood. In two years much has changed and Alexander has ascended the ranks of the Brotherhood to become its leader under Magneto. Character Snippet: The three years at Genosha had been paradise for him, the mild weather of Genosha agreed with Alexander (or Warp as he went by) and not being made a spectacle of like at the circus was nice. For having a dozen swords stuck in him every night, even if they didn't hurt him, was annoying. He was sitting at the harbor when one of the girls- a homosuperior with the ability to teleport who lived next door to him- appeared in front of him. "Hey Warp," she said holding out a cell phone, "Your parents have been calling you nonstop for the past hour. I can't take a nap with it going off like that." Frowning she said, "I don't see why you don't just abandon your parents completely after all they did that to you essentially-"
She was cut off by another ring of the phone, and sighing he took the phone and picked up, "Hello?"
"Alexander," sobbed his mother on the line, on the other side of the world.
"What is it, Mom? You sound terrible," he said.
"It- it is Cassie," sniffed his mother.
"Yes?!" Alexander snapped, his big brother complex stepping in, "What's wrong with her?"
"She- she was attacked!"
"Is she okay?"
"Ye-yeah, but it is worse," his mother said still sobbing, "She's like you."
"She can manipulate realities within a force field?" Warp asked sarcastically. He always figured that she would possibly turn out to be a homosuperior. After all it was genetic.
"No! Just shut-up and listen," snapped his mother, before lowering her voice to a hiss, as if she was saying something dirty, "She's a mutant."
"So? That isn't too unexpected," replied Alexander. "Let me talk to Cassie. Is she okay? I'm sure she is a little rattled and you guys won't be any help."
"You can't," his mother said quickly. "She had to go on the run, but, but... she should be okay with her mutation, maybe..."
"What is it then?" Alexander said.
"To make people love her," snapped his mother. "How can someone be able to do things like that? Why does my little girl have to be one of you people too."
"Um, Mom, you know I'm your kid too," sighed Alexander. "So, let me guess you have no idea where she is? Where she is going and all that? And I really doubt her power is 'love'. That is ridiculous. Things aren't so simple. You should know that with me. Anyhow, I have to think. So, I'll uh- talk to you later. Bye." Sighing he hung up the phone and turned it off. He turned and saw Magneto watching him.
"What is wrong, Warp?" Magneto asked.
"It's about my sister," he said. "She's one of us, Mom isn't taking it too well."
"That is great news: she can be a part of the future," Magneto said smiling.
Warp narrowed his blue eyes at Magneto and sighed, "Yeah but I don't think she is going to Genosha, at least not any time soon... Mom sent her on the run and it isn't as easy to get over here anymore as it was at the time I came. The government is going to hunt her down till they can find her. Mom thinks she will be okay with her power though."
"What is her gift?"
"The ability to manipulate feelings of something like that," Warp sighed pinching his nose.
"You look like your pained," Magneto said, laying a hand upon Warp's shoulder.
"I- I just don't know what to do," he sighed. "I can't stand the thought of my little sister being hunted like an animal. I've got to help stop it."
"How do you plan to do that?"
"Can I... Can I join the Brotherhood. I know you've asked me before and I have always refused but now I have a cause to fight for- not just a faceless sea of homosuperiors, which I suppose is a noble enough goal, but a fight for my little sister," Warp said forcing a smile.
"Of course you can join, we would love to have your gifts be used for our glorious cause," Magneto said smiling.
Gaian Name: mc2 Character's Name: Cassandra Song Diaz Code Name: Love (her X-men name)//Heartbreaker (what she calls herself) Gender: female Age: 18 Affiliation: X-Men Position/Rank: student and x-men member
powers: To make anyone love her (though how their love for her manifests differs on the person) that makes direct eye contact with her. Her secondary (though primarily used power) is the ability to make anyone do her will that makes eye contact with her even through glasses and tinted frames or through reflected gaze. basic attack explanation: Due to the fact her power is very limited, as an X-Man, she has had to make up for this with strategy and training in physical combat. Her primary power related attack is to trick someone into looking into her eyes or doing so through force. Usually she tries to talk her way out of problems buying the time to find the chance to use her ability. If that fails she will use her martial arts training to take care of problems to the best of her ability. strengths: She is an exceptional strategist, skilled in martial arts, and also happens to be a very skilled shot with weaponry though she rarely uses any as that generally goes against the whole “promoting peace” that is the X-Men’s policy weaknesses: (1)Cassie’s power depends on eye contact. So mirrored glasses, while it won’t reflect her own abilities onto herself, essentially renders her powers useless. (2) While she enjoys using her power, she hates the aftereffects of using her power. Finding herself feeling the love those feel for once falling under her power makes her feels empty.
Character's soundtrack:My Name is Love by Amy Diamond Personality: Cassie changed from being a bubbly, happy teenager who enjoyed being spoiled by and loved by those around her to a girl suspicious of others. She tends to be fairly sarcastic and straightforward, with little patience. Her sarcasm is obvious as she often voicing her opinion in such a tone and will occasionally make sarcastic jokes though she tries not to considering her power. Since the incident with the awakening of her powers, she has been very suspicious of anyone who claims to like (never mind love) her. She had a very flirtatious and joking personality with much but she has yet to appear serious about her joking confessions of love or random doting on others. Arguably she sees others as toys or pets to play with to some degree, though she does seem to have a greater attachment to human lives than that. With the X-Men though she has found a home where she is slowly growing less suspicious of others and her own powers. Cassie is slowly beginning to realize that her powers aren’t all that dangerous or bad after all. Like Emma Frost once told her soon after starting at the school, “What is wrong with more love in the world, anyhow?” likes:Fashion Expensive things (especially sunglasses and eyeglasses) Cooking Soccer (which she is obsessed with) dislikes:Being told what to do Anything romantic related The government Conflict People who seem too nice History: Personally, Cassie Diaz had a generally blessed childhood in Austin, Texas- the child of a lawyer and local professor. She had an older brother, four years her senior, who she was relatively close with even after he graduated from high school early and began traveling on the road doing some sort of carnival act that though he told her many stories in letters from his travels across the country, he never detailed what exactly he was doing supporting himself. But, despite that she never thought anything about it. Or the fact that it was strange that her brother had been home schooled throughout his high school and spent much of his time in Junior high closed up in his room and his parents were speaking in whispers for a week until there was the decision that “home schooling worked better for him.”
Little did, Cassie know that her brother’s strange change in schooling half way through eighth grade had something to do with far more than bullying, which Cassie never experienced herself. Cassie, instead, if anything found herself the star of everything. She was born blessed with a pretty face, intelligence, and a charisma of sorts that attracted people to her. By the time she entered high school she was already deemed a model student, tutoring her peers and younger students, working a part time at the mall since she saving for college, accepted Freshman year on the varsity soccer team, and one of the most popular (and well liked) girls in the school.
The only thing that marked her unusual from her peers, besides the fact she had to deal with at least one confession of love a week, and plenty of gifts from her girlfriends, was that she grew up being taught by her parents about mutants and being preached to that “they weren’t nearly as bad as everyone they made them out to be.” Cassie didn’t think about these lessons until her life changed at 16. It started as a typical day at work for her, except that she had to take her contacts out early in the day because they were irritating her eyes and she had forgotten glasses, though she found that she seemed to be seeing fine with her usual visual aid, and people had been acting oddly around her every time they met her eyes.
Not even thinking about it she headed to her car at 10 after a long day of work when one of her customers from earlier on that day attacked her confessing his obsessive love for her and that his love was too strong to stand it anymore and he was going to kill her and then himself. Cassie’s screams brought the help of a couple nearby security guards who helped save her. After going to the cops to have her statement taken, she began to make the connections of people’s strange behavior and her eye contact. When she got home she immediately put on a pair of mirrored sunglasses and told the story to her parents. Her parent’s response were simple the simple words, “We hoped it wouldn’t happen to you. You’re a mutant, like your brother.”
As her parents said that aloud there was a knock on the door and a voice calling that it was the police for further questioning about the incident earlier that night. Her mother hissed in Cassie’s ear to go to her room and escape out the window and to never come back, that it was the government and they would take her away like the internet spoke of about the fate of so many mutants. So, Cassie withdrew all of her money from her bank account and started her life on the run for thirteen months until she was found by the X-Men. Character Snippet: It had been thirteen months since Cassie had first gone on the run at 16. Her college savings money had been completely depleted at least seven months ago, but instead of a typical teen on the run, Cassandra Diaz was living well. She got the best hotel rooms to stay at, ate at fancy restaurants constantly, wore name brand clothes, and was able to constantly jump from one city to another using planes, trains, and buses. The last was more important as she felt she had to stay on the constant move to hide from the government. It was at LAX where she was browsing expensive shops waiting to head through security for her plane five hours later. At the posh sunglasses store, Cassie’s green eyes through her Prada eyeglasses studied the expensive sunglasses locked in glass boxes. “See anything you like, Ma’am?” Asked the worker.
“Would you like to try them on?” He asked. Cassie nodded smiling as she heard a voice in the back of her head say, Those are nice sunglasses. How do you expect to pay? Cassie turned surprised at the voice, it wouldn’t be her conscious. And, after all the gig was usual for her. She’d bat her green eyes at the store attendant and he or she would hand over the sunglasses to her for free with just a few words exchanged.
“Cassie!” A blond woman’s voice called her entering the store. Cassie narrowed her eyes at the woman dressed in white clothes that were sluttier than something Lady GaGa might wear. Behind her was a man wearing red tinted glasses. The woman smiled at Cassie and the cashier and said casually, “So is that what you want for your birthday, dear sister?” As the woman smiled at her, Cassie heard in her head the same voice as earlier, Don’t make a scene, I will take care of this. Confused Cassie watched as the blond woman addressed the man as “Scott, darling, doesn’t she have the most wonderful fashion sense?” Then addressing the man and handing over a credit card she chattered as the sunglasses rung up for a few hundred dollars about how it would be such a wonderful gift for Cassie’s birthday in four days.
Taking Cassie’s hand, the blond woman led Cassie out of the store with a shopping bag in the other hand and her quiet shadow behind her. Once fair out of the store, Cassie yanked her hand for the blond woman and snapped, “What is your problem?”
The blond woman smiled holding out the shopping bag to her and said, “Here, Happy Birthday Cassandra Diaz. My name is Emma Frost, I am a friend.”
Cassie narrowed her eyes at Emma trying to figure out if she had ever used her full power on this woman and perhaps that is why she was being so nice to her, “How do you know my name? And how do you know my birthday?”
Emma Frost smiled and the telepathic voice spoke in her head, I’m telepathic darling, a mutant just like you. Crossing her arms Cassie snapped, “Fine. What do you want with me? I am not interested in running away to Genosha, so you can leave me alone. And, besides, who is Mister Tall and Silent Brooding with the Red Glasses?"
Scott smiled behind Emma Frost and held out a hand, “My name is Scott Summers, I am the leader of the X-Men. As an X-Man I go by Cyclops.”
"I thought the X-Men were wiped out last year," said Cassie bluntly.
Scott flinched and said nothing. Emma spoke for them, "We are rebuilding."
"X-Men... a bunch of superheroes, right? Puh-lease," Cassie said. "You should know enough about my ability to know that my power isn't suited for superhero work."
“We are also teachers, Cassie,” Emma said, still holding out the bag to her. “We teach at a school for gifted youngsters like yourself. All are welcome at the school. Not all of our students are X-Men or even become X-Men some go on to lead regular lives… you miss school, right, Cassie? Imagine a place you can be safe and call home once again.”
“Not interested,” replied Cassie. “Sounds suspicious. I’m fine on my own.” Cassie, we aren’t trying to trick you. If we were the government you’d be in a cell already by now. Aren't you tired of running? Sighing, Cassie rolled her eyes and snapped, “Fine, and what if I don’t like it?”
“You can leave,” Scott replied.
“Fine two questions first: one, is it a habit for your girlfriend to run around half dressed in public and two, can I get a refund on my ticket to Boston?”
“Did you pay for the ticket?” Scott asked.
“Sure,“ Cassie said, blatantly lying.
Scott glanced at Emma before giving the ultimate answer: “No.” Following the two and while trying on the sunglasses Emma Frost had bought her she muttered, “I can’t believe I can’t get a refund. It is an expensive ticket. It isn’t fair if the psychic can use her power to help you and I can’t use mine to defend getting a refund…”
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Gaian Name: Kerana Character's Name: Felicia Carter Code Name: Kerana Gender: Female Age: 16 Affiliation: student at Xavier's school for the Gifted Position/Rank:X-Men/Student
powers: Felicia can shift from a mostly human form to a fox and (as of recently) to a fox guardian called, Kerana. basic attack explanation: Her nails are more solid and thick than that of a human's, she sharpens them and uses that to claw her opponent. She will need to learn martial arts to make better use of them though.
When times get really tough she can shift into her guardian form, Kerana. Which is pretty much like a werewolf but a fox, a werefox more like. Big sharp teeth, claws and increased strength. She pretty much fights like an an animal in this form. strengths: She's fast and stealthy. She knows how to hunt and at times she can be crazy like a fox. weaknesses: Easily trusts people and is easily manipulated Character's soundtrack:King of Anything Sara Bareilles
Personality: Felicia's personality can be described as a most optimistic ray of sunshine. Energetic, athletic and spunky, sometimes she can be a hand full. She likes sports, especially track and field. Mostly she's simple and straight forward and gets rather curious from time to time. Academically her strengths lay in Math and English. History was a little rough for her and not her favorite subject, especially because of all the wars that happen.
Even though she had been told over and over that humans would not accept her. She still likes to think there's a small chance if they too realize their differences that they may not separate themselves so much.
likes: Chocolate, Running, Being cheerful, food in general (especially her mother's home cooking ), Hunting dislikes: Wars, discrimination and peanut butter
History: Maria and Felix have not been financially stable for the longest time. They moved to a cabin in the middle of the woods. It was a cabin owned by one of Maria's sisters, she couldn't refuse their plea for help especially when Maria's belly was swelling with new life. Felix and Maria had a lot of hope placed in their child.
The day came when their child was born. The child was born a girl with a lot of red hair and a tail. The doctors recommended that they should cut off the girl's tail so that she could live a normal life. Maria and Felix looked at one another and were aware of the possibility that their child could be a mutant. This is their child that they wanted to "correct" they did not want to change a thing about her. So the tail stayed. They noticed there were a couple little folds hidden in her hair which turn out to be ears. When the little girl was given to her mother she smiled, that's when her mother knew her name "Felicia" she said which is a name that means 'Joy'.
It was advantageous for them to live in the woods. At a very young age of 5 Felicia figured out that she could shift into a fox. Her parents explained to her over and over that she must not be among humans. That not all humans will accept her and that she would be taken away because she was different. They sent her to school in her fox form and she would listen to the classes and her parents would reinforce her teachings at home. Time flew by one day her father was in town and saw a TV showing and talking about Xavier's School of gifted youngsters. He scratched Felicia's chin and tells her focusing on her green eyes, "If something ever happened to your mother and I you must go there." he points to the building which pointed out that the school was located out in New York state.
One day in her 15th year government agents broke into her home and lit it on fire. The news reported it as an accidental forest fire. Felicia, knew it wasn't an accident and followed her father's words.
She embarked on a journey, maintaining her fox form out of fear. She would get to the nearest town and would sneak at night for a map and a bite to eat. The security cameras captured it but the guards simply thought it as a weird fluke. She followed the roads the highways checking the map as she went. At a gas station she would listen to people's conversations and if someone was heading in her direction she'd follow them and sneak a ride in their car, then get off at their next stop. It took several months before she made it to New York, now she's so close to the Xavier's Institute she needed to find someone who would know where it was. She hopes that they would take her in but also hopes that some how they could help her save her parents.
Character Snippet: Felicia and her family were sitting down for dinner. "Yeaahhh!" Felicia squealed with excitement. Dinner was just finished being prepared and it smelled good. Felicia always looked forward to her mother's cooking. "Calm down Felicia you'll get your share soon enough." her father said to calm her excitement. Her mother served her food and her eyes widen. "Dinner looks soo good!" her tail wagged and could barely restrain herself from just starting. Part of it was the rabbit she had caught during the hunt with her dad this morning.
After grace was said Felicia starts taking a taste of everything. Not as refined as most people. Then the door exploded with sound of it being busted in by government agents. Felicia's mouth parted with food all over it. "Felix and Maria Carter! You are under arrest for housing a mutant!" quicker than Felicia could react they grabbed her and her parents tight. She struggled, "L-let them go! They didn't do anything! It's me you want! I'm the mutant! Please... let them go!" "FELICIA! Remember what I told you! Remember what I told you to do if something happened to us!" her father called out to her. Felicia hesitated, if this means what she thought it means, there may be a chance that she won't see them again. "No Dad! I don't want to leave you!" her eyes begin to well. "Please Felicia don't argue with your father! It won't do any good if all of us are caught. Por favor Felicia vaya con Dios." Go with God?...She's serious. Mom only speaks Spanish when she's really serious...I don't want to do it... but if I don't... who will save them? They started dragging them toward the black van hand cuffing her parents, "Get the collar for the mutant, it will numb her powers." Felicia's eyes widen if they get that collar, she wouldn't be much help. She breaths out to calm her self, "I love you mom and dad! I'll come back for you I promise" tears were about to fall out as she started to shift. Quickly she starts to shift slipping out of the guard's hand. She She shifted so quickly that a tear fell in mid air when she was in her fox form. She had no time to pause longingly before she had to run off. Her ears turn back and heard someone shout "Get the tranquilizer gun! Get her!"
Felicia ran as fast a she could. There was something in the air it smelt like smoke, knowing everything was lost. The home she grew up and the family that raised her were both taken away from her. The fire spread quickly as the van drove off. They gave up when they received orders to capture another mutant, leaving the little fox alone to see her home covered with flames. Tears streaked her furry face. It had been so long since she last felt sadness, she couldn't help but feel completely helpless. Was there anything I could have done? No... I was out numbered and I don't think I could have taken them...
Felicia walked for a long time until she walked passed the TV store in town. It was the same one her father pointed out to her. Her ears turned as the news reported on the forest fire. The news called this utter injustice a natural forest fire. Felicia growled at the news report she lowered her head looking at the TV and raising her tail in anger. It came to an abrupt stop when she saw the Xavier Institute and she remembered what her father said. If something happened to them, go to the Xavier Institute. Calmed and with a new sense of hope she started on her journey leading her there.
Months went by as she made her journey, all in her fox form. For Felicia the concentration wasn't maintaining one form or the other it was shifting from one to the other. If she is in one form or the other for a long time it would get harder to shift to the other form.
She traveled for so long that had lost track of where she was and she had lost the map a while back. Tired from a long day's travel she came across a place that sells animal fur. She found a comfortable spot among the fox tails and nothing but her tail show, like hers was on display like the others. Unfortunately, her tail wasn't as well treated as the others were.
The next morning a frequent customer visited the store, it happened to be Emma Frost. She could sense something and it looked like it was coming from the fox tail collection. They were Felicia's dreams of the Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters and the last time she saw her parents. "What do we have here?" she said as she revealed the little fox twitching because of her dreams. Don't worry, you're almost there..I'll take you the rest of the way.... She turned to the man behind the cash register, and saw what she had her eye on for a while, "I'd like the mini mink cape." the man brought it to her. She wrapped the worn out fox in it. Felicia didn't wake she was having a long over due deep sleep. "I hope you don't mind but will take her as well. "
The man was surprised to find a fox in his store. He would have gladly taken the fox to skin and treated. It seemed to be a shame that he had to let this one go. He couldn't say no to his best customer. He merely nodded and charged Emma for the mini mink cape. She payed the man and took the fox to the school where she was placed in the middle of a bed.
powers: Right now she has the ability to teleport through shadow. She has the ability to manipulate shadows. basic attack explanation: If the shadow was dark enough she can drop through her shadow as if it was a hole and fall out of another shadow. When she learns to manipulate her shadow she could form a pair of fists and pound things. strengths: Since her mutation surfaced she has become a lot better in athletics, flexible and very agile. weaknesses: Easily depressed. Too trusting
Personality: Catherine was always the shy, reserved and quiet type. She rarely would open up, especially when she discovered her gifts. Because of her background her manners and etiquette are as equal to a noble. She had often times wished she was normal not because she is a mutant but also because of her status. She can be awkward at times because she simply did not have a normal childhood. Outside of school most of her time was spent at home staying away from the paparazzi. In school or at home she was very lonely and wished she had someone to talk to. Though, now she's on her own, living in Genosha, things may change. likes: books video games movies fancies the number 3 (especially when she learned that it was her numerological number) being useful volley ball
dislikes: being teased conflict discrimination especially against mutants
History: Catherine was born into a rich and privileged family. She lived in a mansion away from the rest of civilization. She didn't seem to care for the lifestyle she has and didn't really like looking down on people. There had been times where she wished she was a normal average kid that could easily blend in the crowd as she pleased.
On her 15th birthday, it was a private party of among her parents, maids and butlers that serve her family. Her parents made her wear some designer dress and she went down the stairs. The cake looked like a wedding cake but on the side of the 3 tiers was "Happy Birthday Catherine". This was a typical birthday for her, with photographs and elaborate presents. As it was time to blow out the candles, the lights dimmed out and she closes her eyes and made a wish to go to Disney World. Her family and servants watched as she fell through her shadow causing the candles to blow out. It was a dark night at the Smithe estate.
When Catherine opened her eyes she found her wish came true. She really was at Disney World. As she steps out of a dark corner she wondered how her folks managed to pull this off. She looked around and did not find them in site. She began to become worried and wondered if she had been kidnapped. She holds her arms close not because she was cold but because she was nervous. Catherine started to think, if she wished herself over here certainly she could wish herself back. She tried, but it was too bright of an area to try. Realizing this didn't work and not wanting to be seen or recognized she quickly went and hid in a dark alley. She closed her eyes and as wishing herself back home. She opened them again and found herself in her room that had its lights out. From then on, her parents saw her differently.
Since that day her parents were ashamed of their daughter and as her mutation progressed, her ears were more pointy and her hair color faded to a purple. They had tried dying her hair but the dyes did not last long enough. So they had her use a wig to hide her ears and hair color.
Her parents had decided that they would raise her until she graduated high school. By then she was on her own. They did not know of any college or school that would accept mutants. A few days away from graduation and no knowledge of her parent's plans she will be given an offer she can't refuse.
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Character Image: Gaian Name: Nova Blancke Character's Name: ????? Code Name: Myth Gender: Male Age: ????? Affiliation: X-Men by promise Position/Rank: Head of X-Men Team/ Martial Arts Teacher. Although technically Dean Nixon is.
powers: (Mythical) Projection, Creation, Minor Telekinesis, Reality Bend basic attack explanation: Creation
(Mythical) Projection- Myth can force items out of legends in and out of existence through Projection. It can be anything but he prefers weaponry. It will be as strong as his mind allows it to be. Once it is projected it exists until Myth no longer wants it to. Unlike Dean Nixon, Myth can also summon gigantic mythological creatures. Creation- Myth's true power, Creation, transcends his limited Projection. He no longer depends needs mythology to enforce his vision. He simply creates anything his mind desires. Minor Telekinesis- The ability to free move around his own creations with his mind. But only his creations.
Reality Bend
Reality Bend- Perhaps his most fearsome ability. He can freely bend the very fabric of reality to his will. Reality Alteration- An ability that ranges from changing the shape of an object to the state of matter itself. This includes healing someones wounds. Reality Eraser- A fearsome application of his power. It erases and object or area from Reality. Time Freeze- Part of his Reality Bend. This allows him to stop the time of an object or area. Time Reversal- The same as his Time Freeze only it allows for the reversal of the flow of time for an object or area. This has severe limits. Speed up- This allows him to speed up the time of objects. Making them move faster. Slow Motion- Similar to Speed up. Only he slows objects or an area down. Fast Forward- An ability Myth has never used due to his morals. Let the future be unknown.
strengths: True Martial Arts Master, Quick Thinking, Indomitable will. Situational awareness. Natural Leader. weaknesses: His weakness is still the same however it takes a lot more to rattle his cage enough for him to lose his focus. His Reality Bend takes a good amount of concentration. It's harder for him to truly empathize since he has seen it all.
Character's soundtrack:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6WIfK-_WbTM Ovimoon- Galactric Mantra. [Personality: Unlike Dean, he has a more pragmatic and neutral or even apathetic look to things. He knows some things cannot be changed and that no matter how cruel some things seem they still need to be done but despite that he always tries to protect someone's innocence. It is best to live in this world without knowing all of the horrors. He is calm and thinks before he speaks. His sense of justice is not as great as Dean's was due to his neutral stance on things. Like Dean he is a good listener and you can talk to him about anything. A good debate is something that he likes because he knows that in some cases words can be strong and he is more of a talker. He finds it a lot harder to connect and sympathize with things due to his age. If an individual requires help or advice he will most likely lend a hand to guide them. To teach them. Weither they are enemies or not. But do not turn against him after he has taught you. He will destroy you. likes: His love for Mythology hasn't changed and he still likes tending to plants and trees. Playing and listening to classic music, such as piano and violin. Books, lots and lots of good books. To teach and instruct. dislikes: All forms of lying, he thinks they are a waste of time and devalues a person. Betrayal, Greed. And lemons. Oh how he hates lemons. History: First part.
He used to be a innocent happy little boy. From a time long forgotten. Mutants and their existence was not yet recorded. The boy might have been one of the first. Then again in the old days there was no technology. The only information that came from the outside was through word of mouth. His tribe of nomads roamed the lands. Taking what they needed and no more. Or risk angering the gods. When the boy came of age he was already a certified hunter. It was his official job to gather food for his tribe and his soon to be wife. Time passed. During a bad season the food became scarce and the tribe had to move on soon. It was during that terrible storm that his powers awakened. While hunting in the mountains he caught sight of his prey. Driven by hunger and desperation the man made a mistake. His footing gave way and the man lost his balance. He fell. Tumbling down to his demise. His body slammed hard against the solid ground. The man laid there broken. But somehow he survived. If only for a short moment.. The light was fading for him. With his final thoughts he prayed to the gods. Begging them to heal him. To give him one more chance.But the light faded completely and he lost consciousness That was the first time he used his power without knowing. He woke up to a fox licking his face. But the moment he woke the fox dashed off. The moon high in the sky was different. In the night in which he fell the moon was barely there but now it was full. To his right laid his broken spear. It was a pity since he had carved it out of the wood himself. He needed a new one. Just after that thought went through his mind the spear mended itself. Becoming whole once more. Frantically the crawled to his feet and backed off. He was no Shaman. He couldn't concoct potions made of herbs nor could he read the leaves. How did this happen? After the initial fear subsided the man cautiously picked up the spear. It was the same as it always had been. Only it was just as strong as it was when he first made it.
Myth has almost forgotten his own age and original name. Over the centuries he has adapted many names. Lived many lives. Traveled all over the globe for new experiences. Character Snippet:
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(OLD PROFILE-TO BE DELETED ONCE UPDATES COMPLETE) Gaian Name: Nova Blancke Character's Name: Dean Nixon Code Name: Myth Gender: Male Age: 30 Affiliation: X-Men Position/Rank: Head of X-Men Team/ Martial Arts Teacher
powers: (Mythical) Projection basic attack explanation: Dean can force items out of legends in and out of excistance through Projection. It can be anything but he prefers weaponry. It will be as strong as his mind allows it to be. strengths: Martials Arts, Quick Thinking, Indominable will. weaknesses: His powers are linked to his state of mind. If he has a clear mind than the projected item can be indestructible. But if his mind is in disarray it can break on the slightest impact.
Character's soundtrack:Les Friction-Worlds on Fire Personality: Dean has a strong sense of justice, is cheerful and enjoys company. A good listener. You can talk to him about anything. Despite his position he is rather easy going. This should be confused with being lazy. He is fully aware of his responsibilaties and can be dead serious when it down to it. You will listen to him when he gives you a task. He is also your worst nightmare when it comes to martial arts training. likes: Mythology, tending to plants and trees. Working out. Gaming, etc etc. He likes a lot of things. dislikes: Mutant racism.( He absolutely loathes this ), working at night, Lemons, his job ( sometimes) History: From as far as he can remember he has been interested in Mythology. When he was a kid he asked Santa for the golden sword Excalibur. Sure he didn't get it but in his childish fit he did get it somehow. It simply formed out of nothing. His parents were shocked but gradualy accepted his powers. As he grew older he began to understand his powers and expanded his range of abilities by practicing Martial Arts. However one night when he went out with friends, there was a home invasion. A group of extremists had invaded his home and killed his parents. When he came home he found the aftermath. His mother was still alive but was fading rapidly. He knew of items he could make that could save her and did everything he could to create it but it all fell apart in his hands due to his despair. With her final breath she told him not to hate those who caused it for they simply didn't understand.Dean is living out his life with that thought in mind al though he still struggles with it. Due to his position he can't appear to be doubtful or prejuiced but those doubts still remain. Character Snippet:
Gaian Name: mc2 Character's Name: Dmitri Kovac Code Name: Amp Gender: Male Age: 16 Affiliation: (ex) Brotherhood Position/Rank: Other
powers: to amplify any mutant’s ability, to nullify powers, and he is able to sense other mutant's presence and particular power if they are within an approximate quarter mile distance of him. basic attack explanation: Amp’s mutant ability is dependent completely on others with mutant powers around him. With focus he can amplify someone’s power exponentially, eliminating almost any limits on any mutant ability. On his own he is talented in martial arts and the use of fire arms. His strength and agility is slightly enhanced since he realized his power. strengths: Amp’s determination once he set his mind to something is one of his greatest strengths and weaknesses. He is quite talented in martial arts and firearm use. He is stronger and has better reflexes than most humans, whether it is part of his training or his power is unknown for sure. weaknesses: His bullheadedness. He is also completely under Cassandra Diaz’s “spell” (as the Brotherhood call it). He would willingly give up his life to make his plans for Cassie a reality- to make her the Empress of the world. His plan may be a little unrealistic, but there is enough possibility that with him aiding Cassie it could happen that it has been decided that it would be safest for everyone if Amp stays imprisoned on Genosha in almost solitary confinement.
Character's soundtrack:"Her Eyes" by Pat Monahan Personality: Amp is a pretty energetic and typical 16 year old. He used to worship the Brotherhood as heroes. He tends to be fairly dedicated and more intelligent than his grades in school showed. He has always been very outspoken. When Cassandra Diaz’s (Love’s) power took hold of him he became completely devoted to the idea of helping make her the Empress of the world and standing by her side as her protector and lover. likes: painting video games Zombie movies Martial arts training Cassandra Diaz dislikes: being locked up Mutant racism The MRD History: Amp was a typical teenager in Boston. His mother was a single mother who worked as a legal assistant at one of the big law firms in Boston. Amp’s grades were slightly above average, he had a crush on the principle’s redheaded daughter, he liked to roller blade, and enjoyed playing video games. Like most kids he had heard about mutants and the MRD, not that he ever thought of it much. He thought about it as much as a 15 year old boy would think about the state of the nation’s economy. Sure, he knew it was important, but it just seemed like such an abstract idea: he didn’t know any mutants and he sure never imagined that he was a mutant. Things changed the summer he was 15. He was attending summer camp, which was basically a program that would take them around the city and show them different sights. Apparently it was something about helping youths find a vocational calling or something. To Dmitri it was mostly rubbish, but it at least got him out of the apartment without his mom freaking out.
On one of his summer camp field trips they were visiting the courthouse to watch some legal cases. Coincidently, the Boston courthouse was one of the first courthouses in the nation to get a mutant detection device. Some rich CEO had decided to fund a fair amount of the costs himself. As his fellow campers went through the metal detector and mutant detection device, Amp stepped up. He walked through the metal detector and then stepped into the mutant detection device. That was when things got crazy, suddenly the guards got sort of pale faced and asked him to step aside with him into a back room. He asked something along the lines of “Why? What the Hell is the problem?” Apparently, the guards didn’t like his answer because out of nowhere twenty real tough guards dressed in black with MRD on their uniforms showed up. One of them grabbed him and made the move to snap a metal collar around his neck, when suddenly the guards were pushed back. A dark haired, blue-eyed guy was taking on five guards at one time. Amp watched in shock as his savior was held back by four guards in the end, but he wasn’t scared. He was smirking even when one of the guards shoot some kind of dart that ended up going right through the guy.
Within five minutes his savior was dragging him out of the courthouse and into the sewers. The savior introduced himself as Warp and the leader of the Brotherhood. Warp, then told Amp that he was a mutant and he could hide out and keep running from the MRD or he could come with him to Genosha. Not sure what to do, Amp decided to come to Genosha. There he learned about his ability to amplify any mutant’s ability in the area. He spent the next six months training and learning to control his power and pestering Warp to let him join the Brotherhood. Finally, Warp caved and let him on one mission and that was when he met her, the girl who changed his goals completely. Character Snippet: “Okay, Amp, I want you to focus,” Warp hissed as they stood a few feet from an MRD training base’s walls. “I’m going to need you to up my power considerably. Remember the more power I have the larger force field I can make. Larger the force field the less agents we have-” “Yeah, yeah,” Amp said closing his eyes as he began to increase Warp’s power. They were planning on rescuing one of their allies who had gotten caught trying to blow up the President’s limo. Warp smiled as he felt his power radius expand until suddenly his power surge was halted. He heard the snap of a nose and a thump. Turning Warp swore, standing there was a girl in a black cat suit and Gucci eyeglasses. She was looking at her nails as she stood over Amp who was holding his bloody nose, “I think I might have broken a nail.” She turned smiling at Warp, “Hello, big brother. Up to no good again? Corrupting minors, now.” “Cassie,” Warp breathed. “Amp, get out of here! The X-men are here.” Amp was staring between the two, his hero and the beautiful girl who might have broken his nose. “What are you doing now? Let me guess the mutant terrorist who tried to kill the president was one of the Brotherhood,” the girl, Cassie, sighed. “Real subtle. And now you are trying to rescue a terrorist?” She rolled her green eyes behind her glasses. Warp gritted his teeth but didn’t attack like he normally might. Amp jumped up and aimed a punch at the girl who dodged it a second before it hit her jaw. “Get out of here,” Amp snapped, his nose still bleeding. “I’ll stop her.” Cassie rolled her eyes as she focused on Amp who was throwing punches which she barely dodged, her perfect curls bouncing around her face. “Oh, come on. Don’t you know it is rude to try and hit a girl?” Warp’s jaw clenched tighter as he glanced over his shoulder to see the patrolling MRD man coming their way. He muttered a few curses as the guard noticed them and a few shots were fired their way. The bullets Warp easily redirected as Amp and Cassie continued their fight of punches and kicks. Warp was slightly impressed, Amp was a better martial artist than he was and on equal footing with his sister who was always the sportier one of the two of them. Out of the corner of Warp’s eyes he noticed Amp’s fist making contact with the side of the Cassie’s face and knocking her down. As Cassie fell she hooked Amp with her foot and pulled him down with her. There was a crunch as Amp landed on Cassie’s glasses. Cassie Diaz swore as she turned, “Are you aware how much Gucci frames cost?" Amp raised a fist to continue the fight, he didn’t care how pretty she was or if she was Warp’s sister, she was interrupting their mission- his first mission with the Brotherhood. Warp turned, in panic he shouted, “No! Amp get away from-” Amp’s fist paused as his gray-blue eyes met the most amazing jade green eyes of his life. Why was he trying to punch the girl with such amazing eyes? Staring into her eyes he felt as if the world could end and his life would still be complete. The world seemed to move around her for Amp. He realized that her power was the ability to control someone’s will and the power to make anyone who met those amazing eyes to fall in love with her. He knew that his power could make it so that anyone those green eyes fell upon would do whatever it was that she wanted. He could make her a Queen. She could rule the world: it would be easy with his help. She was his Queen, perfect, and he wanted everyone to worship her like he worshiped her. Such a wondrous creature deserved to be worshiped: his destiny was to make it happen. Cassie gasped jumping up, brushing leaves from her leather cat suit. Her mind was racing, he-Amp her brother had called him- had fallen under her spell, but how would it affect him? Warp swore, waiting for Amp to act, the guards had ran out of bullets and he had made a mirage that made it look like the three of them were trees. Amp struggled up and got to one knee and bowed to Cassie, “Princess, no Queen and Empress. I will make it so the world will bow down to your glory.” Cassie rolled her eyes before staring at the ground, “Great…” “No, you don’t understand!” Amp pleaded. “I can amplify your powers. I can make it so you can control anyone you see. It won’t even have to depend on eye contact.” Cassie frowned before shaking her head and walking away. Her fists clenched she said, “I’m sorry, kid, but I don’t want that. If you ever mess with my power against my will I will kill you.” “I-“ Amp began jumping up, “I wouldn’t ever do something against your will. I-” Cassie took a deep breath, pausing. Having that kind of power was tempting, too tempting. “Alex,” Cassie whispered her back to them. “Get him out of here. You brought him into this fight: he’s your responsibility.” At that she began to run. Amp made a move to follow her before Warp caught his arm and slammed the youth to the ground. Warp knew his sister well enough to know the offer to be the queen of the world would be tempting, his sister always loved being the center of attention and loved. She was too moral to want to act on it, but it was no doubt tempting. Cassie could have ended this whole deal with the MRD hunting and rounding up mutants if she just batted her green eyes at the right people, but she felt that manipulating people was wrong. It was a tempting thing for her, no doubt, but for some reason she kept her ambitions in check. It didn’t entirely make sense to Warp, if he had her power he would manipulate people into stop hunting mutants, people shouldn’t be allowed to make bad decisions in Warp’s opinion. He sighed as he listed to Amp argue about how Warp should want the best for his sister and that she deserved to be worshiped by the world. In Warp’s hands appeared a pair of handcuffs that he placed on Amp before he pulled the boy up. Warp sighed as he disappeared into the forest dragging Amp with him. He couldn’t save Boom, a pyro-power mutant who could cause explosions from long distances, not today while keeping Amp in custody. Cassie was right, Amp was his responsibility, he should have warned the kid more about Cassie’s powers. And if Amp got to Cassie and convinced her to act on his ambition for her… Warp shook his head. He was going to have to put the kid in solitary confinement and keep him imprisoned so he didn’t try to catch up with Cassie for his sake, his sister’s sake, and for potentially a fair number of people’s sake. Amp was now describing how beautiful and hot Cassie was when Warp cuffed him on the ear, “Hey! That is my sister. I don’t want to hear about your fantasies about her. Unlike my sister, I am not above murder.” Amp quieted down as Warp took him to their aircraft, Warp gritting his teeth: explaining the complete failure of the mission to Magneto was not going to be pleasant.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 4:14 pm
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Gaian Name: le Doodle---changed to finnimbruns Character's Name: Jayenne Doe [or just Jay] Code Name: Trace Gender: Female Age: 20 Affiliation: X-Men Position/Rank: Art Teacher
powers: She can absorb people's powers, for one. After she touches them with the palm of her hand, they pass out. The affects vary, from being passed out for 10 minutes to being in a coma. The person still has their powers afterwards, but so does Jay. After having their power for [it varies] 30 minutes to 2 hours, it will vanish. She will keep the power, though. It will just randomly come to her at random times. So all the powers she's previously absorbed come to her at, as said, completely different and random times. She also keeps their memories, thoughts, desires, ideas, etc. She's learned to store them away, so that her head doesn't get too crowded. She stores them away with the person's voice, too. She gets their voice in her head, the person can't control the voice, it's pretty much on auto drive. The person has no idea what it's voice is saying. The person still has their own voice and memories and such, but again, so does Jay. basic attack explanation: She's an expert at Parkour, so she uses her surroundings to her advantage, often propelling herself off walls to get a better vantage to be able to touch her enemy. She is very light, so she can do many aerial tricks and flips to be able to dodge things. strengths: See the Power section. Also, she is loyal until the end, refusing to give up no matter how injured she becomes. She doesn't get scared easily, and even in an extremely bad situation can remain calm. Jay was raised in the Academy, so she knows every secret of it. weaknesses: Her absorbing power only works with the palm of her hands, so if they are gloved or handcuffed behind her, she can't absorb anyone's powers. She hates stickiness, she will spazz. Sometimes the voices escape from storage, and it takes concentration to put them back. So she'll be stuck with that voice in her head for a bit. Some voices are helpful, but most whine or try to argue, which distracts her.
Character's soundtrack:Rainbow Veins -- Owl City Personality: Cautiously a dreamer. She's been exposed to tough, harsh reality one too many times. When she's sad, she'll sink into her art. She's on the brink of insanity at times, when too many voices escape from storage. However, other times when she's clear minded, she's adventurous. likes: Art, Music, Dreaming Waking up early Heights Her Gloves dislikes: People who try to take advantage of her Small spaces Strait jackets History: Character Snippet: Jay sat on the Academy's stairs, her small toddler feet were bare, tickled by the carpet. Her mother, Rogue, was talking with Xavier upstairs, "Please, it'll just be for a while. Her father is confused, he's just a human. I don't want her to remember him like this." Her mother's drawl always comforted Jay, even at a couple years old.
"I suppose. We aren't well equipped to take in someone at such a young age..." Xavier said, sounding cautious.
"I know, I know. Just for a bit, I promise."
With that, Jay heard her mother coming back down the stairs. Jay's little messy mop of hair was ruffled by Beast as he walked past. Jay was then picked up by her mother, put into the comforting, warm crook of her arm. Rogue smiled down at her, their silver eyes locking. Rogue tucked a box into Jay's small arms, and whispered in her ever familiar drawl, "Your gloves, sweetie. I'll be back soon to take you back home."
Rogue came back soon, yes, but didn't take Jay back home. There was no home to go to. Rogue was traveling with her human husband / Jay's human dad around the globe to speak for Mutants. Rogue came to visit every couple months, as she saw Jay grow and develop the same power, except with minor changes, her visits became more scarce. Jay lived in the highest floor, overlooking everything. She had her own paints, brushes, pencils, canvases, etc. Jay was extremely happy even then. She would often wander the expanse grounds at will, to gain inspiration when she wasn't in class. Jay gave herself the codename trace around age 14, because she would gain a trace of the person after she touched them.
Soon, when Jay was 17, Rogue barely visited once every year. Jay understood why, though, and didn't mind. Her family was the staff at the Institute. However, on her birthday, the Institute was raided. As she fled, she remembers Xavier just looking at her and whispering, "They're all just confused."
Jay couldn't locate Rogue, and since she was 18, she could technically live on her own. She found a shabby apartment above an art studio, which was her dream, without the shabby part, though. She had already love art and excelled at it since she was young, so she apprenticed with the Artist, so she wouldn't have to pay for the apartment.
When the Institute reopened, she had to say goodbye to her beloved apartment and mentor. She didn't have to pack a lot, all she really had was the clothes on her back and her gloves.
powers: teleportation basic attack explanation: none, besides defense which is teleportation strengths: strong will, quick ability to use her power, practically unlimited range of her power, and can carry a large amount with her in one "jump" weaknesses: She cannot teleport somewhere she does not at least have a picture of, has been before, or can see. And she is commitment phobic. She is also lactose-intolerant.
Character's soundtrack:Just be Friends Personality: She generally has a care-free personality and is very blunt and open with her life style. She doesn't have any apparent care about those who might judge her very casual view on romantic relationships and seems to be extra open about them just to shock others. She can be a strict and serious teacher if she is caught in the right mood. Actually she is very caring and very defensive of those she sees as weaker than her. She has remarkably sharp perceptive of people and isn't afraid to call things as she sees them within reason. likes: living at Genosha peace acceptance French toast Shakespeare modern art dislikes: mutant racism prejudice on looks (even by other homo-superiors) being tied down/commitment the idea of relationships and love History: Aimee Perry was born to Sakura Aizwa, a famous erotic artist in the New York City artist scene, and her father Edward Perry was a notable Shakespearean expert and English Professor at Yale. The two of them had an on again off again affair all of Aimee's life, Edward Perry constantly obsessing over the mother of his daughter, Sakura about once every three months gracing him with her attention for a few short weeks. It drove Blink nuts and in general during the school year she lived with her father and during the summers stayed with her mother in New York City. That was until Blink discovered she was a mutant and sought out Genosha on her own the first chance she got. There she lied about her age inflating it three years so she could be more useful. Character Snippet: She was twelve when she woke up to find her blonde hair a light pink (which she lied to her parents and said she dyed) and more pointed canines (which she tried to hide till she decided to run away). That was not what tipped her off that she was different that morning. It was the fact she woke up stark naked in her Mom's closed gallery at two in the morning. It took two hours before she could clear her mind enough to visualize her bedroom and show back home. With a little internet research she found out more about the so called haven for homo-superiors (told by homosapiens they are mutants, essentially people like her) beginning to be considered to be built called Genosha, due to be started officially in two years. She decided as a mutant, or homo-superior as this man building the fabled Genosha was calling what she was, she was going to be on the first boat to Genosha: and, she was.
Pawning some of the jewelry her mother had given her at fourteen and lying saying she was "a few weeks shy of eighteen" she boarded the first boat headed to Genosha with a hundred other homo-superiors most undergoing more obvious physical changes than her. She stood on the boardwalk of Genosha on her first night there watching as fireworks beginning. She smiled as she watched the girl she stood next to (who had started opening up on the ship over) with black hair mixed mostly with black raven feathers, all black eyes, and dark skin that sparkled faintly flirt with a blue skinned boy who showed off making ice flowers for her.
She glanced back at the fireworks when she felt a light tap on her shoulder, turning she saw Magneto and raised a brow. "Are you enjoying the celebration of your new home, miss? Blink, I heard was what you called yourself..."
"Yeah," Blink said, "I read on the website that our homo-sapien name were useless relics of the past. I have to agree. Some people, especially the older ones are trying to hold on to the past. I don't get it. We didn't have a home there. And those of us who looked more 'normal' it is only a matter of times before they start hunting those down too."
"Ah, so you get it," Magneto said with a smile.
"All you have to do is listen to the others to get it," Blink replied coldly. "I mean it was a long ship ride. You get to know people and get to hear their story. I told my parents I dyed my hair for a couple years. My mom is an artist so they bought the story, or at least sort of did. They've probably figured it out, now that I left. I'm not all that concerned. I am tired of lying, after all."
"I would imagine," Magneto said. "The truth is, I want to make Genosha bigger..."
"More will come in time," Blink answered confidently.
"No, world wide," he said, his pale eyes meeting her brown eyes. "We shouldn't have to hide. We should take back what is ours. You can see homosapiens cannot share with us: they can't even share with themselves..."
Blink raised a brow and frowned, "You mean fight. You wouldn't have numbers, so what would you do- terrorism? And say the homo-superiors were able to seize control of the world and did, what would they do with the homo-sapiens round them up like they will do someday with us?"
Magneto smiled thinly, "It is merely protecting ourselves: I call my new group of protectors the Brotherhood. Homosapiens will chase us all to Genosha and into hiding and then obliterate us. That is my fear, child."
"So, get them before they get us? No. That is wrong," Blink snapped in a hiss. "I support Genosha but not this Brotherhood idea. I'm sorry. I'm not a fighter, sir. Sorry. I will support you here at Genosha completely, since you provided me and all these others a home, but I can't do anything more than that. We are homo-superiors, right? Well that means we're superior to homosapiens, so we have to be the better people and not just do what their doing back at them. We can't make peace: I know that, but until they declare an attack on my home here at Genosha I will not fight." She ducked her head and walked away, "I'm sorry, sir."
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2012 10:14 am
Gaian Name: Nova Blancke Character's Name: Theonis Acula Richards Code Name: Force Gender: Male Age: 23 Affiliation:Genosha Position/Rank: Resident/ Brotherhood Back-up
powers:Pressure Manipulation/Control, Heightened Reflexes, Enhanced Learning Curve. basic attack explanation:Increasing the force behind an attack to make it so much more powerful. Just as a basic explanation. There are various applications for his power. One of them is flying. strengths:Analysis, martial arts, swordplay weaknesses: He's not much of a team player and isn't good with authority.
Character's soundtrack: (If you would like to include a song for the character) Personality:Theo is your average nice guy. Easy to befriend and talk to. Good sense of humor. He is known to be a flirt and sleeps around very much like Warp does only he doesn't have the same reputation. Which is fine to him. Theo doesn't care much about the war against homo sapiens and the discrimination. Both sides are doomed anyway in his eyes. That however won't stop him from helping someone who is being discriminated. The one thing he cares about the most is the planet and the animals on it. He will go out of his way to protect them. After all, humanity can take care of itself just fine. The animals however are a different matter. likes: Animals, nature, flirting, drinking with friends, playing games and just women in general. He also likes learning new things. dislikes: Animal cruelty, being manipulated, people who destroy nature and animals out of greed. Idiots History: Through out his Theo's life has always been easy going. College went without any problems. He had no issues with his parents nor friends. Same went for the women. He had no problems in that area either. Back then, he didn't think about a lot of things. Just living his life each day. That changed when his powers began to manifest. Now if it was just his powers that did that it would have been fine. But his mutation also changed his appearance. Something he wasn't too fond of. Golden streaks of hair mixed with his own pitch black hair. It seemed black and gold was his new theme song considering his iris was now golden as well with the surrounding sclera pitch black. All of the sudden he was someone that people wouldn't want to look in the eyes anymore. He wore sunglasses from those days on in order to conceal his eyes. The hair wasn't so much of an issue. It just looked like he dyed it. That was something he tried as well. But the golden color just re-emerged right after it was dyed like it refused to become any other color.. When he realized the scope of his powers, so did the MRD. First came the small squads to take him in. Followed by bigger squads. He was already on the run during those days. When he was on his way to Genosha the MRD found him enough of a threat to sent a sentinel after him. Theo managed to take it down but was exhausted afterwards. After settling down in Genosha Magneto approached him with an offer to join the Brotherhood. Theo agreed but only as back-up. He understood that fighting against mutant discrimination was a good thing but that he would only fight the MDR and not innocent people. He had a good time in Genosha. People still looked at him odd but then again his eyes did stood out a lot. But it was a different kind of being looked at. It was a more accepting look. It was when he read an article about the decreasing population of lions and other African wildlife that he decided to take action against it. He started killing poachers all across Africa. And for a while it seemed to help. But he made a mistake during on of his actions and ended up darted instead. When he woke up he was being transported somewhere on a plane. Naturally the first thing he did was bust out. But he couldn't. He had something around his neck. A collar. He has been in a MRD cell ever since. Slowly dying because of the collar.
Character Image/Description: Jason is of an average height and skinny build, 6'3" and weighing 195 lbs. He is seemingly skinny and weak, when in reality his muscles are incredibly fine-toned. He has black hair in a windswept style and dark blue eyes. While working on-duty for the MRD he generally wears a black suit. When working off-duty he wears a long black bullet-proof trench coat, a white fairly plain mask, and a few knives. He keeps all his equipment on his person in a briefcase that cannot be seen into by normal homosapien means without opening it. It only takes him a minute to change into the outfit after so many years of practice. Basically, he looks like this.//Here Gaian Name: ProphecyDestroyer Character's Name: Jason Richter Code Name: Black Reaper Gender: Male Age: 27 Affiliation: Mutant Response Division Position/Rank: MRD Head
Powers: Molecular Manipulation Basic Attack Explanation: Highly proficient in Martial Arts, knives, swords, and pistols. Can discharge massive electrical shocks, enough to kill a homosapien but not a homosuperior. His trademark weapon is a knife on a metal wire, which he uses as an offensive weapon, a grappling hook, or as a conduit through which to discharge his electricity. Strengths: Jason's contract powers are especially useful because of his amazing agility, speed, endurance, dexterity, and natural strength. Jason is extremely skilled in martial arts and is an accomplished acrobat easily able to do backflips and mid-air cartwheels with little effort in terms of physical strain. Jason's natural abilities are so impressive that even without his homosuperior abilities, Jason is easily able to take on other mutants. Jason possesses the ability to generate and discharge electricity through conductive media (i.e. he cannot discharge it through air or concrete) at sufficiently high amounts to kill grown homosapiens (homosuperiors can't be killed by it) or short out a building's electrical systems. The power is more than simple electric shocks, as he can alter matter on the quantum level. He is capable of special particle luminance, meaning he is able to change molecules similar to the difference between homosapien and homosuperier. This ability allows him to pass as human to mutant detectors, or make humans appear as mutants. The Molecular Manipulation also allows him to "steal" the abilities of other mutants by simply touching their skin for a matter of seconds. Weaknesses: His Molecular Maniopulation and his own body are known to become weaker the more mutant powers he contracts. For example he will begin to show signs of asthma, then arthritis, and eventually cancer. At some point, if too many powers are gained without a proper way to contain them, his own body will rip himself apart.
Character's soundtrack: One-Winged Angel by Nobuo Uematsu Personality: As a member of the MRD, Jason is a calculating assassin. Jason also has a huge appetite, often surprising people with how much he can eat. Though normally cool and cold-hearted, he has been known to exhibit emotions and reaction based upon them. Likes: Food of all kinds. Dislikes: Homosuperiors History: He was raised in New York City for the majority of his life. Out of boredom and a sense of need, he brought himself to mutant societies, knowing full well of his Molecular Manipulation. He would soon after grow an insatiable greed, wanting to control all other powers. He became a part of MRD and was on the team that helped design Mutant Detectors and Collars. Character Snippet: Now Vice-Head of the MRD, it is unknown to anyone that he is in fact homosuperior, not homosapien. Currently he can be seen working with the X-Men and the Brotherhood on establishing peace treaties. Due to his recent escapades in his trench coat and mask, he has come to be called the infamous "Black Reaper" among mutants. None know exactly who this Black Reaper is, but it's Jason.
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