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 Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 12:09 pm
Name: Riktor Dragofang
Appearance/Description: Tall, Skinny, Blue Hair, Blood Red Eyes
History: Riktor woke up one day and found his bedroom covered in ice. His parents disowned him at the age of 12. He's been on his own ever since.
Association: Backslider
Power Alignment: Grey
Power (Main): Manipulation of water/ice
Power (Secondary): Teleportation
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 6:19 pm
For some reason my characters profiles aren't there anymore even though I know I posted them so...i dunno.I'm re-posting em though cause I'm pretty positive ED didn't delete em.
Name(s): Katarina Theresa Damos
Appearance/Description: Katarina is around 5’9 and slender but toned enough to hold her own in a fight if it comes to that. She has shoulder length black hair that she usually pulls back into a loose pony tail so it doesn’t get in the way, and her eyes are blue or grey depending on the lighting. She rarely smiles due to her past and the way her da raised her, she can be happy she just has a hard time showing emotions.
History: Before the Phenomena Katarina had a fairly normal life. Her parents didn’t bother with her much, because she had her power before the Phenomena happened just not to the highest extent she can use it now. She could only hear people’s thoughts, touching them or not, she couldn’t get the full extent of their thoughts but it made their ‘voice’ louder in her head if she was touching them. She had very few friends because she would occasionally answer their thoughts rather than what they said aloud. The Phenomena happened when she was 18 and a senior in High School. Her parents were both killed by supers that had gained their power in the after effects of the Phenomena and couldn’t yet control it. After that happened she closed herself off in her house only going out to get what supplies she needed by scanning the area for peoples thoughts to check that there weren’t many around. The effects of the Phenomena had strengthened her powers to what they are now It was a couple weeks later that a group of Keepers came to the door and she was put through the trials and placed in the Blue group..
Association: Keeper
Power Alignment: Blue
Power (Main): She can read peoples thoughts, she doesn’t have to have any physical contact with them to do so but she has to see the persons face before she can see their thoughts. The only time she can see all their thoughts ever is if she touches them, but if she loses touch then it cuts off.
Name(s): Samuel Sarun
Appearance/Description: He looks to be in his middle ages, though he’s 25, because he has numerous scars on his face; several minor ones on his brow and a long slender one on his left cheek trailing from where the top of his ear connects to his face down to just below his bottom lip, making it look like he’s always frowning. He wears typical jeans and a ragged t-shirt that’s usually stained with sweat and dirt unless it’s drenched from his experiments with his powers.
History: He has no family to speak of, at least not for several years. He was middle class and living in a small rented out house by himself. After the Phenomena happened he noticed that he could manipulate air and water to a minor degree. (Being able to move a streaming flow of water from the faucet slightly to the right or left and making a breeze when there wasn’t even a hint of one.) Since then he’s just lied low to prevent being noticed by any Keepers, helping people when he can and seeing how far he can stretch his power.
Association: N/A
Power Alignment: Gray
Power (Main): He can manipulate minor pools of water and the air. Like being able to create mist, a breeze, and marginally manipulate small channels of water, like making it change course.
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 11:17 pm
Redone Characters... yuppers
Name(s): Hugh Macbrennan
Appearance/Description: 6ft tall lean build but is much stronger than he looks. Wears a long shaggy beard and scraggly hair. extremely dark brown eyes. arms are covered in tattoos and his torso has a few too.
History: Hugh is a wondering soul traveling from town to town city to city and has been living like this for years. only staying in one place long enough to fix his bike or get enough money to continue his endless journey to nowhere. because of this he has learned some useful trade skills to get just enough to keep going.
Association: N/A
Power Alignment: Red
Power (Main): Energy manipulation. self explanatory I hope. however they can only be focused through an object (EX: a wrench would be engulfed in the energy or could be focused through a firearm to be shot out over a distanced based on the weapon. Like a energy blast out of a pistol wouldn't be able to go a thousand yards but the same shot out of a rifle could go farther than a shot from the pistol. get it? gloves count as an object too)
when attached to an object it acts kinda like a shape charge and the "explosion" is focus on what ever it being struck... if that makes any sense. and its not like Gambit where he can charge it then throw it at someone like a friggin grenade only way it works like that is through a gun. can"t charge people
Power (Secondary): force field generation
Other: Whiskey is tasty. I just wanted everyone to know that
I'll make a second one eventually...
Name(s): Matt McStabby
Appearance/Description: Angry little tweaker looking b*****d. 5'5" tall. saves his head and has a bar code tattooed on the back of his head for some unknown reason. green eyes with the white part dyed all yellow
History: found by the keepers when he was just a little guy... and its all he has really known you know doing the whole keeper thing. now that he is a full fledged keeper dude well who knows s**t happens.
Association: Keeper
Power Alignment: red
Power (Main): Bone Manipulation (Ability to manipulate the bones in one's own body. This includes, but is not limited to, the generation of new bone mass, projecting bones out from the skin or rearranging one's own bones.... heheh bone... boner heh)
Power (Secondary): Superhuman Durability (Ability to have a higher resistance to one or more forms of damage before being injured.)
Other: Whiskey is still tasty if you missed that...
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2010 2:00 pm
Name(s):Omar Hernandez
Age:18
Appearance/Description: Omar stands at about 5'7, he has a dark caramel complextion. Dark wavy afro textuard hair. He's got that thugish type look going on. He has a slim built.
History: Omar is an Afro-Dominican American born in Miami Florida by his two parents who are immigrants from the Dominican republic . Living in the ghettos of Miami were tough for Omar as a young child, living in a city tainted by drugs and violence wasn't easy at all. At the age of 14 Omar was a trouble maker,he was kicked out of his home by his farther who did not see him as his own son due to his sexuality. So he moved to one of his uncles house who did not judge him for who he is. But one day he was caught trying to break into someones car in downtown Miami. Omar was then put into a Residential program for troubled teens. Because of his sexual orientation He was always getting into fights and that only extended his sentence in the program. At the age of 16 while out side in the residential courtyard he was jumped by 10 of his peers. They kicked and punched at him while calling him a "Homo!" and a "Sissy boy." But something happened that will change Omar's whole life around. As the small group continued to beat Omar dark clouds began to form in the blue sky, the wind began to pick up and sounds of thunder and sights of lighting could be herd and seen. Lighting struck from the dark sky a few feet from Omar causing the small mob to be blown back by the tremendous raw power. All of them were unconscious including Omar himself. A few weeks had passed, and Omar was stuck in the hospital all badged up from the life threatening beating he received. All the staff were a bit uneasy as to how and why lighting randomly struck in the residential. There was no signs of bad weather; nothing but clear sunny skies all week. A year had passed and Omar was released from residential and the age of 17. There had been random hurricanes all through out the Miami area. Omar suspected that out of his rage that the hurricanes and storms formed, so now he does what ever he can to control his emotions. Omar decided it was time for him to start fresh and head out of town.
Orientation:Gay
Language: Can speak a little bit of spanish. But can speak fluent english.
PersonalityOmar is at times very temperamental and he keeps to himself. He's very private about his sexuality. He's really tough and hardly ever shows no sorrow or grief. He rarely smiles. He is at times friendly, mainly towards women.
Association: St.Eva
Power Alignment: black
Power (Main): Omar has the ability to manipulate weather patterns over limited areas. He can stimulate the creation of any form of precipitation, generate winds,raise or, lower the temperature around him and induce lighting. His powers work best when he is outside.
Power (Secondary): In development.
Other: Omar is gifted at street fighting so he fights really dirty.
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 1:29 pm
Name(s): Birth name unknown, refered to as "Nephilim". Has also been referred to as "Gibborim", "Golem", "Tyr", "Mars" and "Ares" by cultures worshiping his near-god status.
Appearance/Description: The Nephilim is a giant among men- Towering almost seven feet tall, and sporting an equally impressive bulk. His power manifested when is was in his mid twenties, turning his body into a solid bronze mock-up of what it used to be. Age has caused the metal to oxidize, covering him in a blue-green tinge over his entire body. Any body hair he once possesed has turned into small, almost chain-like threads adorning his body. His facial and hair on his head are the thickest of these patches on him, his beard and mustache both almost breast length, his hair hanging just below his shoulders.
His body is addorned with markings, brands, almost covering his body, of different country, organization and relgious banners and symbols, each from an organization that the Nephilim has served. Examples being the Star of David on the back of his left hand, a Cross just below his collarbone, midway down where his sternum would be, and the Keeper insignia branded over his right eye.
For the most part, he wears simple, loose shirts and pants, favoring open-front silk shirts and loose pants, wearing thick straw sandles to keep his feet from damaging the floors he walks on too severely.
History: The Nephilim is ancient, although no one knows how old he really is. He claims to have hailed from what would be present day Israel, his alleged birth sometime around the year 900, AD.
He was absolutely devoted to the idea that a man with his power was meant for some greater purpose. God would not make a god out of a man if were not to protect his fellow man. And, that was exactly what this man made god did. For awhile, anyways.
As time had gone on, and especially after his power manifested, the Nephilim began to drift away from the concept of being "Human", and sought things to do with his life, which by the time the First Crusade Over this time, he has claimed to have fought in the First Crusade, during which the Pope personally bestowed his chosen name, the Nephilim to him.
As time continued to march on, the Nephilim began to feel as if he had drifted further and further away from his original desire to defend those below him. As such, he threw himself back into that, working tirelessly with
this group, or for this king. The years passed by as a blur for him, until the day he was found by a fledgling organization known as the Keepers of the Quiet.
Once within their ranks, the Nephilim displayed a great penchant for wanting to help, and giving the new bloomer a reason to join. He fully agreed with the Keeper's ultimate goal of having every powered person around the world safe behind the Keeper's arms. And to this goal, he worked tirelessly. Sometimes it was revealing your powers to a town council, to gain their trust and merge with society, ((The aftermath of this event is now known as the Salem Witch Trials.)) Others it was to cut a deal with a mad dictator to save your people from internment camps where they would have died otherwise. Whatever the means and the ends, the Nephilim has been a priceless asset to the organization, and one that is fanatically dedicated to it's well-being and continued operation.
Now, in the present, the Nephilim is a member of the Council, and as such, his name is known to almost every Keeper within it's ranks. He is both feared and respected, an ancient symbol of the Keeper's might.
Association: Keeper
Power Alignment: Black
Power (Main): The Nephilim is nigh indestructible. He has withstood many, many attempts on his life, both from flame, water, stone, steel and bullet all alike, and he keeps kicking. Additionally, he has incredible strength, capable of lifting many times his considerable bulk.
Power (Secondary): (if wanted)
Other:
Name(s): Johnathan Dalton
Appearance/Description: John is an older man, well into his fifties. HIs body shows definite signs of his age, his beard and hair turned snow white, well-defined age wrinkles on his face. His green eyes bear the mark of the years, a great deal of knowledge lurking behind them. He typically wears t-shirts, jeans, and flanel jackets, with a ball cap on top of it all, with a cigarette, lit or not, in his hand.
John also bears numerous scars from events in his life, be it stab wounds, cuts, or burst mark from taking a hit from a knight stick too many times. He's quick to show these off if asked, and will tell you the story about how he got them with a cheery smile on his face.
History: Johnathan Dalton was born on the mainland, Kansas, actually. He went through life as a child born then would, and as he grew older, began to steer away from the conservative teachings of his parents, favoring drinking, women, and bar room brawling to going to church and community service. As he got worse, his parents grew more distant from him, although he didn't care, as he thought his parents were oldfashioned, boring stiffs anyhow.
However, the final straw came around his 24th birthday, when the United States issued a draft to march into Ireland, following terrorist attack that resulted in a nuclear detonation in Colorado Springs, Colorado. Protesting the draft, then protesting even more when he name was selected, he, and a group of other "Freedom Fighters" decided to take molotov cocktails and throw them through windows of government offices. When caught, he was hauled off to jail, being held there as an Irish Insurgent. After spending the better part of fifteen years in jail, finally, a pardon was sent down from on high, releasing him and his fellows back into society.
John had no friends, his family wouldn't take him in, so, he decided to make a living for himself behind the wheel of a semi, and would spend the next thirteen years on the road, fighting, drinking, fighting some more, and hauling cargo all which way around the country.
The current chapter of his life began about a year ago, when he was in St. Eva. He had just unloaded his cargo, and was set to head back to the mainland for some time off, when the Phenomenon occured. The resulting panic and chaos led to him running his truck off the road, which ended in the semi being totaled, and Jonh with a section of the steering column through his chest. As he sat there, dying, he tried to force the column out of his gut, wanting to die trying to find help rather than dying sitting in his truck. When the column was pulled out... His wound began to heal. Fast. Panic set in again, followed by awe, then finally relief when the wound had closed. In the following days, he had also noted that he felt stronger, his vison and hearing were clearer, and his knees didn't hurt so much after walking the stairs.
John called his trucking company to notify them of the issue, and posted his two week's notice then and there, deciding that the events of that night was God's way of telling him that enough was enough. John took his new lease on life, and decided it was time to help people, instead of break their faces with vodka bottles. Shortly after this revelation, he had used some of his saving to buy himself a small house, and a garage to keep money in, and worked closely with the Keepers, delivering meals, helping families find homes, and take care of the organization's vehicle fleet.
However, not long after this, a group of men broke into John's house, looking to silence him. In the resulting fight, he had discovered they had powers, like him. He managed to escape by the skin of his teeth, and vanished into the City's underground, where he met up with a group of people hiding from these so-called "Keepers", and stayed with these refugees, hding and helping other affected people.
Association: St. Eva Super
Power Alignment: Green
Power (Main): Regeneration. His body heals from wounds at an accelerated rate, many minor cuts and scrapes healing almost instantly. The more severe the wound, the longer it will take to heal, obviously, though rest and healthy diet dramaticly increase the rate of recovery.
Power (Secondary): (if you could call it that.) His regeneration has also restored his body to it's peak physical condition. To put it simply, he looks fifty five, but his body is just as healthy and able as a twenty-five year old in his peak condition.
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 10:20 am
 Name(s): Marcus Z London (prefers to go by London)
Appearance: Marcus stands at about 6'2 with dark, chocolate like skin. He often wears the attire of a young snazzy business man(such as a dress shirt and slacks), with the exception of his boots, which are kept meticulously clean to the point where it's hard to notice they are combat boots and not dress boots. He wears a cross at the neck and never leaves the house without his small, square-frame sunglasses.
History: Marcus grew up acting and hanging out with the bad crowd, however was the son of a wealthy business man who worked for a gun manufacturing company, as well as a weapons and drugs trafficking company. He had everything he could ever want, which made rather spoiled. Eventually he went down the same road that many overly privileged teens did and began getting into trouble. His father took notice of this and instead of punishing him for his actions, decided to induct him into the secret family business. Sometime after the Phenomenon, Marcus ran into a Keeper using his powers to kill someone who was running away. He commented on their power, and how it worked, which surprised the Keeper because they weren't too sure about what their power was in the first place. Marcus was inducted into the Keepers and was first used to help train new Keepers about the use of their powers, but he got bored of being in one place and demanded he be in the field. He was almost cast aside from the Keepers before reminding them how useful he was. The Keepers now humor his presence because of his use and the fact that he is far more deadly than he normally let's one.
Afterward, Marcus killed his father and took over his Family businesses as well as took hold of all his father's assets accumulating a very large
Association: Keeper
Power Alignment: White
Power (Main): Intuitive Aptitude- If he sees something working, powers, an engine, the inner workings of a watch, he understands how it works instantly.
Power (Secondary): Power Ranking- Marcus's main power gives him the ability to rank the user's current level of power, as well rank how good they are in other aspects such as running and fighting.
Intelligence- since his powers allow him to recall what he's learned from watching things in action, he is quite intelligent.
Other: Marcus knows Taekwando and is an exceptional boxer. He has a very accurate gun arm, seeing as he used to practice with the guns his father would buy and sell, and as such, since he now controls that business, carries guns on him everywhere he goes. He is incredibly brilliant because of his powers and often points it out. He isn't a free runner, but he can do things reminiscent of it, a skill he obtained from running with the bad crowd and running from the police.
Marcus is coldhearted, sadistic, and enjoys torturing people any way possible. He also is sort of a sociopath. If he wants it, he'll try basically anything to get it.
Marcus knows Tyson because the two had been in multiple fights when they were younger, most of which Marcus lost.
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