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PostPosted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 5:13 am


Owned by:Kisetsu no Ai


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Name: Colton Stone
Codename: Arrow

Academy X Student Team: Alpha

Age: 18
Birthday: February 23
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Skin Tone:Medium to Fair
Height:5' 7"
Weight: 165
Build: skinny
Race/Nationality: caucasion
Noteable Characteristics: Pierced Ear
Uniform: Uniforms are in team colors: Baggy Jeans with a baggy T-shirt.

Family:
Father: Donovan Stone
Mother: Calliope Colt-Stone
Sister: Siona Stone
Cousin: Evelyn Reed
Half sister: Isabella stone

Superhuman Ability: Colton is a sensory manipulator. Through force of will alone he is able to manipulate his senses, not only to sub/super human levels, but also to do things that normally people would never be able to do, like see through walls, or hear how deep something is.

He usually uses his powers to gain information, but he has found that they also help him become deadly accurate with the bow and arrow, and also helps him excel in close combat which he usually avoids.
Non-mutant power skills:
Archery: Advanced
Guns: Beginner


Power Levels:

Physical Strength (1-10): 5
Speed (1-10):5
Durability (1-10):3
Intelligence (1-10):6
Energy (1-10):6
Agility (1-10):6
Power Mastery (1-20):8
(third Year Powers 39/46 used)


Personal Strengths:He does not overreact in a situation. He has great reflexes (which is why he is so good at video games and skateboarding)

Personal Weaknesses:He is sarcastic which makes him hard to get along with. He dislikes the fact that he has to be on a team.

Personality: Colton is what many people consider anti social. It is not that he is shy, he just is not fond of real people, preferring those he plays with online. He is laid back, and only does things that others want him to if there is something that he could get out of it, or he was threatened to.

Hobbies:Skateboarding, playing video games, archery.

Mutant/Human Relations View: Honestly he does not care, caring would mean he would have to deal with people.
PostPosted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 5:14 am


Owned by:Reikon de Maltas


Name: Reikon de MaltasUser Image
Nickname: None
Codename: Crusader

Academy X Student Team: New Mutants

Age: 17
Birthday: June 7th
Hair: Shaved Head, not bald but the closest thing to it.
Eyes: Green
Skin Tone: Light skinned, somewhat Tan
Height: 5'9''
Weight: 173
Build: Athletic
Race/Nationality: European/American
Notable Characteristics: Usually wears an eyebrow ring over the right eye. There is also a noticeable scar next to his right eye. The scar is moon-shaped.
Uniform: Blue & Gold
Standard Dress: He is usually seen in a t-shirt of some sort and jeans that are slightly tattered and frayed at the bottom. Sandals are his choice of footwear...even barefoot if he can get away with it.

Place of Birth: Columbus, Ohio

Family: Father: Scott de Maltas (No known mutation)
Mother: Senna de Maltas (No known mutation)
Brother: Andrew de Maltas (No known mutation)

Superhuman Ability: Reikon is quite similar to the mutant known as Cannonball. He has the ability to generate a thermo-chemical energy that he releases from within his skin. He is able to propel himself into the air at great speeds with considerable maneuverability. This energy also manifests itself as an impenetrable and virtually indestructible "blast field" that protects him and others from bodily harm. The field can absorb kinetic impacts into his own energy supply, allowing him to increase the power his blows or create powerful shock waves upon impact.


Abilities:
Non-mutant power skills:

Power Levels:
Physical Strength (1-10): 4
Speed (1-10): 5
Durability (1-10): 5
Intelligence (1-10): 3
Energy (1-10):5
Agility (1-10): 3
Power Mastery (1-20): 5


Personal Strengths: Reikon, due to his father, is a strong willed individual. He grew up on the teachings of brotherhood, discipline, and unity. He has a tendency of being a little too straight-edged and by the book. His life has been ruled by religion but he has made quite a point to hide it. His passion lies in helping people, serving the faithful and protecting the poor and has a 'sixth sense' when it comes to observations, a keen-eye if you will.

Personal Weaknesses: Overconfidence but not cockiness. He lacks leadership skills and patience when it comes to his mutant powers because he has yet to fully understand them. His trustworthiness has also gotten him into trouble. Reikon trusts just about everyone at first which, at this day and age, is not something one should take lightly. His excessive backround in religion is a weakness in his eyes.

Personality: Reikon has a tendency to be shy initially. However, once he's gotten to know you it's hard to keep him quiet. He enjoys an intelligent conversation and shys away from those that have a track record of being obnoxious. He's quick witted and likes to crack a joke here and there. Reik, on occasion, has a tendency to be a bit too sarcastic but that is just part of his humor. He is also quite the flirt and definitely not lady shy...well not usually.

Hobbies: Long walks on the beach, poetry...ha! No. He's quite a athletic buff who highly enjoys working out and running. He was a gymnast at his previous high school and a pretty damned good one at that. He enjoys a good book and even attempts to write every once and a while; storys, not poems. He loves body art and tattoos. He also spent an excessive amount of time with his father who loved training him with sword and shield or better known as sword and board. He spent the last few weeks with his father training with a rifle as well but we won't talk about that skill, or lack there-of.

Mutant/Human Relations View: He's just like his father when it comes to this touchy subject. Very understanding and forgiving (as if it were a sin). He does have issues with people abusing their powers for personal gain at the expense of someone else.

History: He doesn't have much of a history as far as his mutant powers go. He's worked for 17 some years at hiding his powers as he believed people would reject him and inherently cause him to resent himself as well as the normies. He's lived a pretty normal life, typical teenage life until this point. Once his father found out about his abilities he seemed a little more open about showing them to others. At school this was both a good and a bad thing. People picked on him for while others admired his uniqueness. He was kicked off the gymnastics team as they figured he was illegally using his abilities to make himself perform better.

As far as his mutant abilities are concerned, he does not understand the full extent and range of them. At this stage in his life he's only been able to figure out how to cause his hands to burst into flames. In fact he's managed to teach his right fore-arm to go up in flames as well. With the power that comes from his hands he is able to levitate and propel himself slightly. Stopping is a whole new chapter that has yet to be learned. He also notices a bit of mild blindness when he attempts to use his powers, something he's not able to fully understand.

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PostPosted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 5:16 am


Owned by: Edge of Nowhere


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UPDATED - 2-18-10

Name: Adelle Taylor – Adie to her friends
Codename: Shard

Team: Alpha

Age: 20
Birthday: December 13th, 1991
Hair: Light blonde with a few natural highlights. It falls in natural curls down to the middle of her back.
Eyes: Her eyes are a piercing blue, constasting sharply with the white-blonde of her hair.
Skin Tone: Adelle is soft pink skin, which is pale, but flawless. As she spends more time outside she does tan, but her skin is always a lighter tone, just like her hair.
Height: 5’10”
Weight: 127 lbs
Build: She is extremely flexible, and athletic, as she loves to be involved with sports. She is an Olympic level gymnast, and was scheduled to be a part of the Olympic team, though she was unable to attend due to an ankle injury.
Race/Nationality: Adelle is Caucasian, with some German ancestry.
Notable Characteristics: Her most notable characteristic is a tattoo on her lower hip, which is hardly ever visible. It is a small black ahnk, showing her fascination with ancient Egyptian history.
Uniform: Considerably more revealing than her previous uniform, it consists of two pieces. The darker blue fabric is a synthetic weave that is much stronger than it looks, though it appears to look like an oiled latex and breaths like cotton. Her midriff is completely exposed, and the waistline of the bottom piece forms a deep V, though still tasteful. She wears a pair of elbow-length gloves and a knee-high boots to complete the ensemble. The gloves are the same material as the rest of the outfit, but the boots are made of leather, and have a 2" heel on them. There are two metal arm bands that connect a very thin, glowing blue wire to her gloves, some piping along the legs of the suit also shining the same color. That is so the suit phases as she does, leaving her constantly clothed in the heat of battle.
(--X-- The silver / metal looking parts are painted black)
Standard Dress: She is known for being fashionable, yet confortable. She loves to wear things that show off her figure, while at the same time cover the things that need to be covered. It is rare for her to be seen in something other than heels or boots, but this does occasionally happen. Her favorite colors to wear are black, and red. She still hates anything the color pink.

Superhuman Ability: Adelle has the ability to “de-molecularize” herself, allowing her to “walk through” any solid object. Because of this, she also has developed very limited teleportation abilities, meaning that she can travel instantly from one place to another, though there are certainly limits. One, she has to be able to see where she is going the first time she teleports there. In addition to this, she can take up to three people with her at a time. A recent manifestation of her powers is that she can spread her molecules extremely thin, giving her a transparent appearance. In the dark, this can almost appear to be invisibility. In this state, however, she has a hard time gripping solid objects, and unlike her phasing, this does not trasmit to other people.User Image
Abilities (not gained from mutation) : Being a dancer and a gymnast, she is extremely flexible, and quick. Recently, she has been working on being an offensive player, learning how to use knives and small weapons in combat. Paired with her quickness and flexibility, she is a force to be reckoned with.

Levels:
Physical Strength (1-10): 4
Power Mastery (1-10): 7
Speed (1-10): 6
Durability (1-10): 5
Intelligence (1-10): 4
Energy (1-10): 6
Agility (1-10): 7
( Third Year Powers: 39/45 used )

Place of Birth: Boston, MA
Family:
Mother – Janice Taylor
Father – Michael Taylor
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Personal Strengths: Adelle is capable of fitting into extremely tight places, making her ideal when it comes to reconnaissance. Furthermore, she is able to think on her feet, and while she might not always “follow the plan”, she is known for delivering. She is also good when it comes to motivating those around her, even if it might be in a different way than most. Furthermore, she is infintely more confident in herself and her abilities than she was as a student, and from that she has become more emotionally open. She had changed from the shy girl that would almost never start a conversation with someone to a girl that knows what she wants and how she wants to get it. This has lead her to become more of a leader, putting her always caring nature into more use in an attempt to help the younger students as she was helped when she came to the Academy. Her level of physicality is also a plus and she is, as mentioned before, an Olympic level gymnast.
Personal Weaknesses: At times, Adelle can now get so preoccupied with other people and trying to help them that she sometimes forgets to take care of herself. Furthermore, her genuine want to help can quickly turn into over-protection of those closest to her, as well as emotional distress when she is worried something might be wrong. She still feels a need for validation from other people, particularly Thomas and her closest friends. It is because of this that she had an intense fear of failure, and will thusly over work herself in an attempt to compensate for her shortcomings, even then they may not be there.
User ImagePersonality: In the past year, Adie has blossomed from the shy girl that couldn't hardly stand to start a conversation with someone she didn't know, to a girl that flits from one social circle to the next. She always has time for her close friends, though at this point she considers herself on good terms with pretty much everyone. While she can sometimes be a "mother hen" to those she cares most about, she genuinely cares for those around her, and will do whatever it takes to keep them out of danger. She is still as easy to talk to as ever, and she still considers herself a good listener, which most people would agree with.

Hobbies: Adelle is very gifted when it comes to performance arts. She is very talented when it comes to dancing, and enjoys doing so in the privacy of her own room. It is the same with singing – particularly when it comes to jazz music. Furthermore, she is very talented when it comes to gymnastics, and was once offered a spot on the Olympic team, though due to an injury she was unable to compete. She loves to read, and sometimes even writes, though no one ever sees her own work. Currently, she is on a classical literature kick, and can't get enough old books!
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View on Human/Mutant Relations: She really wants peace between the mutants and the humans, which stems from her want for acceptance. She wants, more than anything, to lead a “normal life”, and she feels that by bridging the gap between them, this is the first step towards achieving this, without subjecting herself as a mutant to the persecution of the humans. She understands that there is nothing wrong with her, but she wants others to see this as well.

History:
Adelle was born to Michael and Janice Taylor, in the suburbs of Boston. As a child, she grew up happily, her parents being active members of the political community. As a child she did gymnastics and won several honors and competitions. This, of course, made her parents extremely proud, but they also began to push her into that life more than a girl of 13 or 14 would really be interested in. While she had always been different from the other kids, she did not know that things were about to get a whole lot more complicated. As the hand of her parents began to tighten around what she could and could not do, since everything she did reflected back on her parents, Adelle did what any 15 year old girl would do. She rebelled.

Flirting with older men, sneaking out at night to hang out with the wrong crowd, getting involved in shop lifting and even smoking for a little while, she did everything she could think of that her parents forbade her from doing, just for the act of doing it. Of course, for fear of getting caught she tried to be as discrete as possible, and avoid all media attention. One particular night, her powers first manifested when a fight broke out at the party she was at. One of the brawlers pulled out a gun, though when someone tackled him to the floor, the gun fired, straight in Adelle's direction. The bullet hit the wall directly behind her, and as it turned out, she had phased directly through the bullet. She had never been shot at before, hell, she had never even been in a room with a gun, and because of that, she suddenly found herself very afraid.

Terrified, she ran home and tried to sleep, thinking that this was all just some weird dream or coincidence. However, as she was having a nightmare aboutUser Image the whole shooting incident, her emotions running wild, she phased straight through the bed and floor, landing on a coffee table in the living room. Her parents came out to find a very confused, scared Adelle and it was then that she told them everything that she had been doing. They decided to send her to therapy for a while, since she was 16, and rather than rejoin the lifestyle she had left behind, Adelle threw herself into her school and gymnastics, which she excelled in. She worked so hard that she was offered a spot on the U.S. Olympic team, which she was all too happy to accept. However, during a training session, her powers manifested themselves once more while she was working on a complicated balance beam routine. She phased straight through the beam as she attempted to land a backflip, her ankle smashing into the steel supports for the beam. And that was the end of her Olympian career for the time being.

However, as Adelle tried to explain what happened to her parents, there was only one explanation that they could come up with. Her Uncle was a mutant, and therefore it was entirely possible that the gene had been passed on to her. Consulting the family physician, who would keep all of this quiet, a DNA test confirmed that she did carry the Mutant X gene, and he recommended that she find a way to get more control over her powers, so they were not manifesting themselves at random, inopportune times. While her parent's researched where the best place to send her was, Adie practiced her powers in private, only really User Imagegoing out to go to school. She was starting to get the hang of it, though they did not always work when she wanted them to, but at least she was able to keep from phasing through things when she did not want to.

At the end of the semester, her parents announced that they were going to be sending her to Xavier's Academy, and that she really did not have a choice in the matter. Adie was none to happy with this decision, especially because it meant leaving behind all the friends and life that she had worked so hard to form here. However, she agreed to go along with it, grumbling the whole way. If she was going to have to go to a school for mutants, at least it was a nice one from what she had seen in the brochure.

Since arriving at the Academy, Adelle has taken to it like a fish takes to water. She has mane several new friends in Kryhin, Isabella and Carlos, and even has a small crush on someone, who shall remain nameless. Everything seems to be falling into place, including her powers. Control is still sporadic, but the missions she has been involved in have really helped her hone her abilities, and she has never felt better really. Looking forward to a semester of classes at her new school, Adelle started the new semester with not a care in the world. Things were progressing with Thomas, and the two finally had the chance to go out on a date, just the two of them, on which Thomas asked Adelle to "go steady" with him before he kissed her. It was one of the most romantic moments she ever experienced, but even that was cut short with the announcement that the Hellions were now attacking the school in an attempt to get Gideon.
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The pair returned to the school, breaking apart to help different teams as the onslaught continued. Adie did her best to move the injured to the infirmary, but with all the chaos around her, it only made it that much more obvious that she needed to step up her training again. These chaotic situations seemed to be too much for her, and she found that she had a hard time getting complete control of where she was phasing / teleporting when she was in an extremely stressful situation. As it wound to a close, she found her confidence shaken in the school and the other teams, wandering who could find justification for attacking their friends and home? How can things go back to the way they were?

Update: (( Bio update coming soon, once I have enough time to put things in the order I want them. >>'' ))

Misc.
~Adelle is a registered Republican, and therefore tends to be a little more conservative in her ideals.
~Adelle is deathly afraid of snakes and spiders.
~Her favorite food is artichoke hearts
~Favorite color is royal blue
~Currently living with Thomas Ramius

(( Thanks to several sources for the dolls! Keep 'em coming! :3 ))
PostPosted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 8:07 am


Owned By: InfiniteOuroBorus


User ImageName: Christian Spencer
Codename: Sidetrack

Academy X Student Team: Omega


Age: 18
Birthday: October 23rd
Hair: Dark brown
Eyes: Green
Skin Tone: Light complexion with a twinge of a tan
Height: 6’2”
Weight: 197 lbs.
Build: Muscular, not unlike an American football linebacker
Race/Nationality: Caucasian American
Noteable Characteristics: Long, shoulder length hair. Almost constantly with a light beard or three day old hair growth on his face. Small scar underneath his left eye due to a childhood accident.
Uniform: (For whichever team I am accepted for) Long black overcoat with team color trimming over top the standard X-Men bodysuit uniform.
Standard Dress: Casual. Jeans, t-shirt, baseball cap when feeling saucy, boots, and the occasional pair of sunglasses

Place of Birth: Seattle, Washington

Family: Robert Spencer - grandfather
Margaret Spencer - grandmother
Jessica Spencer – mother
Benjamin Spencer – father
Catherine ‘Caty’ Spencer – fraternal twin sister


Superhuman Ability: Absorption of all forms of radiant or conductive energy that are redirected towards him and the ability to release them in the form of concussive blasts from his fists. He can store a finite amount of energy though if he absorbs more than he can handle, he will overload. (Example: Bishop)



Non-mutant power skills: From childhood, and partly due to growing up in the Northwest, Christian was taught the ways of hunting and tracking game by his grandfather. As such, he has a decent understanding of how to use a rifle and handguns as well as decent proficiency with a knife due to having to skin and clean his kills. He also has beginner’s skill in tinkering and toying with mechanics.



Power Levels:

Physical Strength (1-10): 3
Speed (1-10): 3
Durability (1-10): 4
Intelligence (1-10): 5
Energy (1-10): 8
Agility (1-10): 5
Power Mastery (1-20): 7


Personal Strengths: Dependable. Loyal.
Personal Weaknesses: Acrophobic
Personality: Quiet. Calm. Patient. Laid back unless its absolutely necessary
Hobbies: Reading, cooking, hunting, wandering through the woods.

Mutant/Human Relations View: Passive. As long as he and his family are left alone and safe, that’s all that matters to him.

History: Eighteen years ago, Ben and Jessica Spencer became the loving parents of twins; Christian and Catherine. His father and mother both natives of Washington state, they never left the great Northwest. Throughout his childhood, his father worked for a major technological firm while his mother played Suzy Homemaker, raising both children with the assistance of their paternal grandparents. His grandmother always helped around the house while his grandfather would always steal off in the mornings only to return in the afternoon with his quarry in hand.

Being twins, Caty and Christian naturally stuck together, even throughout their young school careers. However when it came to home life, both children were taught rather gender-specific roles. Caty was taught the domestic path in spite of her intellect, a trait which she inherited from her father. Christian, seemed to pick up on his mother’s laid-back approach to life, though at the same time Caty was raised by her mother and grandmother, he was taught basic mechanical skills.

It was when his father went on one of his many important business trips that his grandfather, Robert took Christian on an expedition to southern British Columbia, against the behest of his mother and grandmother. It was an interesting week for him to say the least. In that time, Christian was taught how to track game through the forest around him, how to properly maintain the integrity of his rifle and even how to clean his kill. The first time he held the rifle in his hands, Christian was petrified. The heft of the rifle was almost too much for the young lad and the crack of the hammer almost made him lose himself in his drawers.


With his grandfather’s constant reassurance, Christian began to grow more and more confident with each passing hunt. It wasn’t until he was nine that Robert allowed the young boy to actually fire a rifle. The first time he actually shot a deer, he felt sick to his stomach. Upon pulling the trigger, a shell kicked back and hit him underneath his left eye, leaving a distinctive scar. Upon the kill, his grandfather and grandson both drug the carcass back to camp and immediately cleaned it., leaving the young boy very ill. It wasn’t until a few months after his first kill that Christian became used to getting his hands dirty.

It was a peaceful life that his family led, though his father wasn’t around much. It didn’t’ matter to Christian, however. He enjoyed what time he had to spend with his grandfather on the hunt, and he also enjoyed preparing what meat he’d collect on said hunts. It was some of the only time he’d have to spend with his sister, even though they had no real friends where they lived. When he reached the age of thirteen, his maturation into adolescence was rather uneventful. He kept living his life normally, aside from the fact that his father had been transferred to the East Coast. Seeing it best that the children stay where they were used to, the twins grandparents took over guardianship of the two to keep them in the Seattle area. That was when Christian started to become a tad more withdrawn. The only enjoyment he’d get was when he was out in the forest, tracking his quarry. In between his schooling and his hobbies, he also began to participate in sports such as football and baseball.

Another quiet couple of years had passed for Christian when he was enjoying an expedition by himself into the woods. His grandfather had fallen into bad health and was in and out of bed weekly. Late into his fifteenth year, while he was quietly tracking a small brown bear, he heard something rampaging through the woods near his location. Curiously, he stood from his hunting blind only to see someone being chased through the woods. It looked like one of his teammates from the football squad, and he looked to be in trouble. Christian heard the loud voices of whomever was chasing after his friend, and noticed that when his friend leaned up against a tree to catch his breath, his skin turned to that of bark. Christian had heard of mutants, but he had honestly never seen them before. That’s when the mutant hunters came bursting through the tree line.

They all started to fire at his friend without warning, causing Christian to duck for cover. It wasn’t until after a few seconds of cowering that he realized his friend was going to get seriously injured or worse that he sprang up from the ground and charged at the patrol. The sight of the imposing teenager rushing at the patrol caused one random officer to level his gun at Christian’s chest and fire immediately. The bolt that hit the young man wasn’t a normal bullet at all. It seemed to be an energy shot, which knocked him back on his butt. When Christian sat up, he noticed that his hands were glowing a bright red and he began to shake uncontrollably. The patrol’s sensors spiked heavily in the presence of both Christian and his friend and knew exactly what was going on, even though Christian had no clue whatsoever. Two of the officers plugged Christian three times shots, which caused his hands to glow brighter than before. It was then he felt like his body was going to explode and without warning, he threw a fist out in front of him releasing every ounce of the accrued energy within. It wasn’t for another four hours until Christian awoke in a haze. His friend was gone as were the patrol officers. No, the officers lay strewn about, broken in front of him. He felt a great trepidation when he saw the line of trees in front of him either knocked down, sheared in half, or splintered into toothpicks. Fortunately for him, he was approached by two strangers; one a man wearing dark red glasses and the other a wheelchair bound bald man. After the introductions were made, both men took Christian back home and explained everything to his grandparents. They were totally understanding and allowed Christian to go to New York state, something he wasn’t keen on, but… with whatever he had done, he obviously needed to control lest more people fell its wake. It was then with a heavy heart, he bid his grandparents and sister farewell and moved reluctantly to the East Coast.

Some time had passed and Christian had just turned 18 and entering his second year of powers courses, though in terms of his schooling, he was nearly graduated. It had taken all this time to control his abilities and working to hone what he could do on the junior training squads when he finally got the call-up to the big leagues at his instructor’s request.

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ARTEMIS RILEYxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
WHISPERxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx


xxxxxxx▃▃ B i o g r a p h y ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃

xxxxxxxxxxxxN a m e → Artemis T. Riley

xxxxxxxxxxxxC o d e n a m e → Whisper

xxxxxxxxxxxxA l i a s e s → Windy

xxxxxxxxxxxxB i r t h d a y → September 9

xxxxxxxxxxxxP l a c e o f B i r t h → Deer Lodge, Montana



xxxxxxx▃▃ A p p e a r a n c e ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃

xxxxxxxxxxxxG e n d e r → Male

xxxxxxxxxxxxA g e → 20

xxxxxxxxxxxxH e i g h t → 5 feet, 10 inches

xxxxxxxxxxxxW e i g h t → 175 lbs

xxxxxxxxxxxxH a i r → Red

xxxxxxxxxxxxE y e s → Blue

xxxxxxxxxxxxC o m p l e x i o n → Pale

xxxxxxxxxxxxB u i l d → Fit

xxxxxxxxxxxxN a t i o n a l i t y → American

xxxxxxxxxxxxN o t a b l e F e a t u r e s → Tattoo of an Ace of spades on right bicep



xxxxxxx▃▃ R e l a t i o n s h i p s ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃

xxxxxxxxxxxxT e a m →

xxxxxxxxxxxxR e l a t i v e s → Amber Riley (mother)

xxxxxxxxxxxxF r i e n d s → None.

xxxxxxxxxxxxE n e m i e s → .None



xxxxxxx▃▃ H i s t o r y ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃

xxxxxxxxxxxxArtemis was born and raised in a small town in the mountains. His upbringing was rough. He was the only son of a single mother and even as a young child was quite eccentric. His odd habits and style, along with the fact that he was born a mute brought him constant teasing and abuse from his peers. He shrugged it off for the most part, just holding it in until one day he snapped. He attacked one of his tormentors and accidentally crushed his windpipe.

Ever since, Artemis was in and out of trouble for fights and other related violence. During a particular vicious fight when he was right out of high school, his foe pulled a knife and cut him. As Artemis opened his mouth to let out a futile attempt at a scream, A large gust of wind came from his mouth and sent the attacker backwards, severely injuring him. Afraid for what his mother would think as well as what the others in the small town would to do him, he fled. He loaded a bag with clothes and journals, grabbed his lucky hat and favorite shades and ran.

As he traveled from place to place, he kept toying with his abilities, trying to figure out their limits. He made his way east, finding random places to sleep for the night and power playing during the day, whenever he was stuck on foot. Over the next year he walked and walked, and hitchhiked a bit, until he reached New York. Once there, he heard rumors of a safe haven, a place for people like him. He smiled and headed in its direction.




xxxxxxx▃▃ P e r s o n a l i t y ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃

xxxxxxxxxxxxD i s p o s i t i o n → Usually wears a smirk to hide the self-loathing he feels.

xxxxxxxxxxxxL i k e s → Storms, the color red, warm food

xxxxxxxxxxxxD i s l i k e s → People who call him Artie or Art, those who tease others for being different, those that think he's mental due to his muteness

xxxxxxxxxxxxO t h e r → Is prone to bouts of minor paranoia. Can be quite distrustful at times as well, though he will usually hide these feelings.



xxxxxxx▃▃ M u t a t i o n: Aerokinesis ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃

xxxxxxxxxxxxD e f i n i t i o n → Generation and control of wind

xxxxxxxxxxxxS t r e n g t h s → Can knock over people (see below for matching weakness), makes him quite stealthy, allows him to pass notes on small air currents, enables a more fluid fighting style.

xxxxxxxxxxxxW e a k n e s s e s → Can only blow back smaller or equal sized individuals, Can only generate wind from his lungs; which in an airtight room, can be a huge disadvantage, his powers rely heavily on his oxygen intake and lung capacity; if he is sick or in a room without oxygen he is almost powerless, can not speak which makes teamwork quite difficult.

xxxxxxxxxxxxO t h e r → Sneezes tend to be accompanied by large wind bursts.



xxxxxxx▃▃ P o w e r G r i d ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃

xxxxxxxxxxxxI n t e l l i g e n c e → 4

xxxxxxxxxxxxP h y s i c a l S t r e n g t h → 3

xxxxxxxxxxxxS p e e d → 5

xxxxxxxxxxxxA g i l i t y → 3

xxxxxxxxxxxxD u r a b i l i t y → 5

xxxxxxxxxxxxE n e r g y → 4

xxxxxxxxxxxxP o w e r M a s t e r y → 7



xxxxxxx▃▃ M i s c e l l a n e o u s ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃

xxxxxxxxxxxxU n i f o r m → Dresses in a trenchcoat, white shirt, tattered black jeans, and is always seen sporting his lucky fedora and aviator sunglasses.

xxxxxxxxxxxxE q u i p m e n t → notepad to send messages

xxxxxxxxxxxxN o n - m u t a n t R e l a t ed A b i l i t i es → Excellent street fighter, quite adept at climbing fences and picking locks, also skilled in sign-language as a method of communication.

xxxxxxxxxxxxO t h e r → N/A
PostPosted: Wed Feb 06, 2013 12:03 am


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Raphael Ruizxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Technomancerxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx


xxxxxxx▃▃ B i o g r a p h y ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃

xxxxxxxxxxxxN a m e → Raphael Ruiz

xxxxxxxxxxxxC o d e n a m e → Technomancer

xxxxxxxxxxxxA l i a s e s → Raph, Techie or Gearhead

xxxxxxxxxxxxB i r t h d a y → September 23th

xxxxxxxxxxxxP l a c e o f B i r t h → Richmond, VA



xxxxxxx▃▃ A p p e a r a n c e ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃

xxxxxxxxxxxxG e n d e r → Male

xxxxxxxxxxxxA g e → 18 Yrs.

xxxxxxxxxxxxH e i g h t → 6 ft, 0 inches.

xxxxxxxxxxxxW e i g h t → 155 lbs.

xxxxxxxxxxxxH a i r → Raven Black

xxxxxxxxxxxxE y e s → Hazel

xxxxxxxxxxxxC o m p l e x i o n → Tan

xxxxxxxxxxxxB u i l d → Slim, but slightly athletic

xxxxxxxxxxxxN a t i o n a l i t y → Hispanic-American

xxxxxxxxxxxxN o t a b l e F e a t u r e s → He wears a beaded bracelet with the name “Pacifica” spelled out.



xxxxxxx▃▃ R e l a t i o n s h i p s ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃

xxxxxxxxxxxxT e a m → Alphas

xxxxxxxxxxxxR e l a t i v e s → Esperanza Ruiz- Mom, 43
Lars Norville - Dad, 50
Javier Ruiz- Paternal Grandfather, 68


xxxxxxxxxxxxF r i e n d s → None at the moment.

xxxxxxxxxxxxE n e m i e s → Lars Norville



xxxxxxx▃▃ H i s t o r y ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃

xxxxxxxxxxxxRaphael had a pretty normal life before the manifestation of his powers. He was raised in his maternal grandfather’s house, consisting of himself, his mother and his grandfather. His father was never around because he thought he “didn’t need to pay for something 9 months after having my fun.” This spawned an intense dislike for his father as well as the root of his abandonment issue. Life proved to be a little kinder to the young man though. His interest in technology and science became obvious when at the age of 7, Raphael sat in front of the television and watched a press conference dealing with Tony Stark talking about his latest developments at the time. Javier and Esperanza found this to be unusual, but they embraced him regardless. To keep his interest alive, they would take annual trips to factories, science museum, even the local car garage that a neighbor owned. These visits increased steadily until his 12th birthday. Raphael was banned from the factories because he would climb onto the machinery and attempted to “fix” the misaligned components that everyone seemed to miss. The same thing happened at the garage, but this didn’t discourage the young man.

One day, a new family moved onto the block and there was a party thrown to get to know the other neighbors. The family had a daughter named Pacifica and she was around the same age as Raphael. Initially, neither liked the other upon their first meeting, but this changed drastically on the first day of school. A couple of cheerleaders decided that the girl would be the perfect fit for a game of Rush the new girl. Raph couldn’t stand idly and let the other girls terrorize his neighbor, so he pulled the fire alarm. The good news was that Pacifica was spared a serious beating, but the bad news was that he’d be seen throwing the switch by one of the cameras in the hall. Go figure, but he felt better knowing he did the right thing. Outside of school, he was stopped by the would-be victim and a bond was formed between the two.

Upon entering high school, Raphael took up running track. After the age of 15, weird things began to take place. Raph would spend more time around computers and other electronics and less time with his friends. His mother began to worry that something was wrong, but he never opened up to her. It had gotten to the point where she tried to get his father involved. Sadly, this only worsened the damaged relationship between father and son. Raphael hadn’t seen Lars in years and then suddenly, he shows up to lecture him about a problem he didn’t have. Raph went off on the man, insulting him for his cowardice and blatant disregard of Esperanza’s feelings. The comments weren’t welcome and this was evident. Lars pushed his son against his desk and howled viciously at the scathing remarks made about him.

The atmosphere in the room began to change. Raphael’s eyes gleamed brightly as his laptop levitated off the desk and the wires from his stereo began to coil around the man’s legs. Raph stood in shock at the sight. If one thing was clear from the phenomenon, it was that he was a mutant and escape was his only plausible solution. Climbing out of his window, he went to his safe haven, Pacifica. The two had began a close relationship and he needed someone who would understand his circumstance. So, they agreed that he would stay at her house for the night and then come up with a long term plan the following day. When the day came, the girl’s mother discovered that he’d spent the night in their house and threatened to call his family, but he left before she made it to the phone. Coincidently, Raphael had a track meet to attend. So he decided that if he was going to die, it would be after winning his relay. This was a mistake.

His father had been searching for him. He wanted to correct the error that he created. So Lars showed up with a mob of humans that didn’t believe such an abomination should be in their community. Sure that he had to leave, Raph ran home to pick up a couple of his belongings. On his way there, Pacifica saw him and chased him down. Raphael thought she had joined the crusade against him, but she only came bearing a message and a parting gift. “Get out while you can… mutie.” Placing a beaded bracelet in the palm of his hand, the girl turned around and left. This broke his heart, but he knew that if he stayed behind any longer, that wouldn’t be all that would end up broken. While fleeing, he stopped at an old computer shop that still had some computers left over. Not sure if his powers would kick in like they had previously, but he had to find a way to try. He used this as a base of operation, hacking money from different organizations and governments to survive. Things changed for the better when he saw a video of the X-Men in action. This caused him to make his decision to join their group. Leaving the computer shop he called home behind, he constructed a motorcycle of his own design and started his road trip to the mutant haven.




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xxxxxxxxxxxxD i s p o s i t i o n → Raphael is a bit stubborn at times. He believes that backing down isn’t a viable option on the case of practically anything. There are times when he tends to overthink possibilities for the simplest of tasks, but his heart’s normally in the right place. This goes to his belief that there is a proper formula for obtaining a girl’s affection, which he hasn’t exactly figured out, to finding an easier way to clean up after a highly destructive mission. Laziness can take its hold on him every once in a while, but not often. There are times when he will stay up for days at a time to try and figure out whatever is on his mind.

xxxxxxxxxxxxL i k e s → If the mood is set perfectly, such as no supervillains or intergalactic invaders take over, he enjoys skateboarding, hacking into high security mainframes, and stargazing on cloudless nights.

xxxxxxxxxxxxD i s l i k e s → People interrupting him while working, shopping, being away from technology, and dealing with people who take advantage of others.

xxxxxxxxxxxxO t h e r → He believes that they can live peacefully, but if it came down to it, he would have no problem knocking back a few humans if necessary while fighting to protect fellow mutants.



xxxxxxx▃▃ M u t a t i o n: Technopathy ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃

xxxxxxxxxxxxD e f i n i t i o n → Raphael is a technopath, a person with the ability to control forms of technology. His powers usually range from construction to deconstruction of machinery mentally or physically. The creations are never larger than the size of a dog. He can’t control them properly because of his lack of mastery over his power. The smaller the technology though, the more easily he can control said tools.

xxxxxxxxxxxxS t r e n g t h s → Cooperation isn’t an issue for Raphael when it comes down to the lives of others. He likes to think outside the box when it comes to working in the field of superheroism. This usually means that he’ll try to come up with an off-the-wall solution which involves analysis and ingenuity. His determination and strong sense of honor won’t let allow him to give up on a cause once he’s got an objective in mind.

xxxxxxxxxxxxW e a k n e s s e s → High frequency noises tend to disrupt Raphael’s concentration, which results in losing control of controlled objects. Also, electricity down any kind of parts he chooses to use as a weapon or armor. Due to his run-in with anti-mutant protesters, Raphael is careful about who he calls his friends. Trust is not something he passes out freely and he rarely does it more than once if it has been betrayed. Despite having a loving family, he has abandonment issues because his father was not what he should have been.

xxxxxxxxxxxxO t h e r → .



xxxxxxx▃▃ P o w e r G r i d ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃

xxxxxxxxxxxxI n t e l l i g e n c e → 5

xxxxxxxxxxxxP h y s i c a l S t r e n g t h → 4

xxxxxxxxxxxxS p e e d → 5

xxxxxxxxxxxxA g i l i t y → 5

xxxxxxxxxxxxD u r a b i l i t y → 3

xxxxxxxxxxxxE n e r g y → 5

xxxxxxxxxxxxP o w e r M a s t e r y → 6



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xxxxxxxxxxxxU n i f o r m → Currently, he just wears a hoodie, a pair of goggles and sweats.

xxxxxxxxxxxxE q u i p m e n t → A pair of gauntlets, similar to Iron Man’s, which he constructed. They fire bolts of energy from the palms and need to be charged after more than 12 hours of constant use.

xxxxxxxxxxxxN o n - m u t a n t R e l a t ed A b i l i t i es → Hacking- (Intermediate), Martial Arts- (Beginner), Mechanics-(Master) and Cooking-(Intermediate)

xxxxxxxxxxxxO t h e r → Normally, he'll be seen wearing a custom tee bearing a radioactive insignia with two monkey wrenches crossing behind it, khaki cargo shorts and boots. If he’s in his preferred workspace, he’ll be sporting a black-and-teal pair of coveralls.

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Selena Lucania

Dangerous Lover

PostPosted: Wed Feb 06, 2013 12:04 am


Name: Quinn McKearney
Codename: Corrose

Academy X Student Team: Omega

Age: Eighteen.
Birthday: October Twenty-first.
Hair: Dark brown.
Eyes: Gray.
Skin Tone: Lightly tanned.
Height: Five feet, four inches.
Weight: One hundred and fifteen pounds.
Build: Thin, but toned. She has a fair hourglass figure, nothing outrageous, but noticeably healthy.
Race/Nationality: American - Irish.
Notable Characteristics: Quinn has a shy beauty about herself, rarely advertising her body in any inappropriate ways. Instead, she prefers to be classy, which is a beauty and style that others can only see when they get to know her.
Uniform: Black with red accents. Integrates well with her skin so her acid doesn't destroy the uniform.
Standard Dress: Typically, Quinn will wear simple and stylish clothing. Her favorite outfit will normally consist of an earthy colored tunic, coupled with a pair of leggings or tights and a leather jacket. When it's cold she'll wear scarves, if not, she'll stick with necklaces or nothing at all. Due to her short stature, she likes to wear heels and boots. Despite her particular fashion though, Quinn can still rock anything from dresses to sweats.

Place of Birth: Laguna Beach, California.
Family:
Carmen McKearney (Deceased)
Jonathan McKearney (Deceased)

Superhuman Ability: Acid creation and manipulation.

Quinn's body secretes a corrosive acid from the pores of her skin and her saliva. It is a clear substance, noticeable to the eye mostly by the lustrous shine it can give off, which has often times been mistaken for water or sweat. Once the acid reaches the surface of her skin, Quinn is able to manipulate it in various ways. For example, she can mold it into different forms and harden it to be used as a weapon or projectile attacks. The acid itself can potentially be quite deadly if she's able to get the proper training. Currently, anything that comes in contact with Quinn's skin while her body is secreting this acid can be subject to severe burning, corrosion or laceration and the biggest form she can solidify is that of a single sword. As time progresses and she gets better with controlling her ability, she'll be able to create and harness more.

It's possible for the acid to produce itself unconsciously at this stage in her life, but for the most part, she has it under control. Though few, there have been instances where she has accidentally touched people and hurt them, but it only happens if she's careless. Though the substance effects others, the acid from Quinn's body had no effect against her. At the same time her acid is produced, her body passively secretes an additional substance that prevents corrosion damage from occuring to her own body.

Abilities ( not gained from mutation): Quinn is very flexible and lithe. From years of dancing, she's very aware of how her body is able to move and has exceptional hand eye coordination. Her lack of clutz makes her for a rather quick learner, especially if it comes to hand to hand combat styles and learning how to handle weapons.

Non-mutant power skills:
Dance (Intermediate)
Surfing (Intermediate)
Swimming (Intermediate)
Gymnastics (Beginner)
Swords (Beginner)

Power Levels

Physical Strength (1-10): 4
Speed (1-10): 5
Durability (1-10): 4
Intelligence (1-10): 4
Energy (1-10): 4
Agility (1-10): 5
Power Mastery (1-20): 7

Personal Strengths: Quinn has an incredible drive to be the best. Or, at least, the best she can be. This means she'll show great devotion to the hard work it takes to get what she wants because she knows that nothing comes easily.
Personal Weaknesses: Of all things, Quinn has a really tough time adapting to major changes in her life. Many would also consider her drive to be a weakness, since she tends to put up walls that block others out from being a distraction to her. This also has made it hard for her to feel comfortable sharing close bonds with other people. Quinn has a terrible fear of losing those she cares about most, especially if it happened by her own hand.
Personality: At first glance, Quinn comes off as being rather cautious. She never jumps into any situation without knowing what she's doing because the last thing she wants to do is make a fool of herself, or even make things worse. She can be rather self-kept, but not introverted, she just doesn't easily share information on herself with others. She also refrains from touching people as often as she can out of sheer worry, not exactly necessity. The precautions she takes is a sign of how much she can potentially care for people, should she get close to them. Since her ability is also laced in her saliva, so Quinn never shares her food, drink and even has a fear of kissing others. Being kept at such a distance can sometimes bum her out, but her upbeat attitude is usually kept in check. Usually when Quinn is in a bad mood, sarcasm becomes her greatest defense.

Hobbies: Dancing is Quinn's biggest hobby, although she isn't to public about it anymore. When she's near the water she'll either be surfing or swimming. Then, during whatever downtime she has she'll usually be found listening to music, reading or maybe even painting.

Mutant/Human Relations View: Given Quinn's light demeanor, one would think she would strive for harmony, but due to the conditioning of constant bullying, she actually just wants to stay as far away from humans as possible.

History: Quinn was born and raised in Southern California, the most beautiful place she could ever dream of. Her mother, Carmen, was an artist and her father, Jonathan, was a professional surfer who retired to own a surf shop. Neither of the two were known for carrying the mutant gene, but Quinn's mutant heritage was obvious just two years after she was born.

While picnicking at the park, the toddler Quinn had been bit by a dog she'd approached after sneaking away from her parents. She'd screamed out, calling the attention of nearly everyone at the park, but it was the dog's cries that surprised everyone. The animal's tongue and the inside of it's mouth had been burned and damage, even the bite on Quinn's arm glistened and sizzled with the acid that poured from it. Carmen and Jonathan immediately knew that they'd somehow given birth to a mutant, it was unmistakable. Naturally, she'd gone in for testing, but it only confirmed what the parents already knew. Although the onlookers at the park had been appalled, there was just no way they could feel anything less towards their daughter. So, despite the ridicule they started receiving from their neighbors, Jon and Carmen continued raising their daughter proudly in Laguna Beach. The two constantly did their best not to console Quinn's powers, but treat it as normally as they possibly could because they didn't want her to feel like less of a person than anyone else was. They tried hard to raise her to believe in equality, but as soon as it came time for her to enter school, that became increasingly difficult.

The other little kids often times called her names or simply ignored her because they knew she was different and quite possibly dangerous. This treatment continued on through the rest of her elementary years and it seemed as if everyone around her was ignorant. Although, when she joined her first dance academy at the age of six, Quinn was only criticized for her dancing, not her mutation. The dance instructor, a woman named Isabelle, wanted only "dancers" -- she didn't care if they were purple, alien or human, if they could dance, then they'd be accepted. Eventually, the dance academy Quinn attended became the only place she felt truly at home because the dancers there also harbored the same feelings Isabelle did.

Everything in Quinn's life went from barely tolerable to more enjoyable. When she was ten, her father started teaching her how to surf and her mother let her play with her paints. They were very loving towards her, but the only thing they could never do was help her out with her powers. When Quinn turned sixteen, they began looking into Academy X. This prompted more outrage from their neighbors, only this time, it got taken much too far. Carmen and Jon were brutally murdered while they were out boating with a couple whom they believed to be their friends. Quinn was on board as well, but before she could get to them, her parents bodies were thrown into the sea. Despite being so distraught, she managed to escape and return to her home. But, knowing she probably wouldn't be able to stay there for long, she packed her necessities and began a trip to make it successfully to Academy X.

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Farren Brownxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Ivyxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx


xxxxxxx▃▃ B i o g r a p h y ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃

xxxxxxxxxxxxN a m e → Farren Brown

xxxxxxxxxxxxC o d e n a m e → Ivy

xxxxxxxxxxxxA l i a s e s → Famine, Mother Nature, Fay

xxxxxxxxxxxxB i r t h d a y → 01/31/88

xxxxxxxxxxxxP l a c e o f B i r t h → Orlando Florida



User Imagexxxxxxx▃▃ A p p e a r a n c e ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃

xxxxxxxxxxxxG e n d e r → Female

xxxxxxxxxxxxA g e → 20 (24)Yrs.

xxxxxxxxxxxxH e i g h t → 5ft, 10 inches.

xxxxxxxxxxxxW e i g h t → 119lbs.

xxxxxxxxxxxxH a i r → green

xxxxxxxxxxxxE y e s → yellow

xxxxxxxxxxxxC o m p l e x i o n → When she’s relaxed, it’s a green tint. With concentration she can restore it to a tan fleshy tone.

xxxxxxxxxxxxB u i l d → Stalky, wiry

xxxxxxxxxxxxN a t i o n a l i t y → American

xxxxxxxxxxxxN o t a b l e F e a t u r e s →Wrapped around her forearm, she has a tattoo of a vine she has been known to transform into an actual weapon (rarely though). At the base of her neck she as an “M” brand that she was morphed into a tattoo to read: “X-Men”


xxxxxxx▃▃ R e l a t i o n s h i p s ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃

xxxxxxxxxxxxT e a m → Omega

xxxxxxxxxxxxR e l a t i v e s → Patrick & Connie-biological parents-alive; Nancy O’Connor-Godmother-deceased; Mark O’Connor-Godbrother-alive.

xxxxxxxxxxxxF r i e n d s → Orchid

xxxxxxxxxxxxE n e m i e s → Regina, anything/anyone causing trouble in Limbo.

xxxxxxxxxxxxJ o i n e d → Week before Prom


xxxxxxx▃▃ H i s t o r y ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃

xxxxxxxxxxxxWhen her powers manifested in Orlando during one of many heated arguments Farren had had with her parents, she was sent to New York to live with her god-mother, Nancy, and guardianship was legally established. Nancy's son, Mark, was a lower level member of the rapidly growing "Friends of Humanity", FOH for short, so discretion in regards to Farren's ability was key to her survival. When Mark rose through the ranks of power in the FOH at a rather alarming rate, it became clear Farren needed to find a safer haven to reside. That's how she came to be at the Institute the first time. During which she became a member of the New Mutants team, led by Evelyn Reed at the time. She faced the Hellfire Club, dueled against Sh'iar's Elite Guard (specifically Blackthorn), and helped rescue the Reed sisters from Magneto's evil clutches. After the latter mission, Farren returned to Nancy & Mark for a holiday surprise. During her visit, she witnessed the accidental death of her god-mother (only for it to be later revealed as a homicide), exposed the current location of the then at-large mutant terrorist, Magneto, revealed intimate information about the fighting forces of the mansion & the students residing within, and stared down the barrel of a gun toted by the son of an up and coming FOH member.

Insert Onslaught {Onslushie}: Onslaught was the mental creation of the evilness of Magneto and the ferocity of
Evelyn's desire to fulfill Xavier's dream. The powerful entity had gone on a murderous rampage in New York, destroying any mutants in his path (easily wiping out Sebastian Shaw of Hellfire). The aftermath of this event put much of the mansion under scrutiny by the US government.

Just before the mansion was put on lock-down and questioned by authorities in regards to the destruction left in Onslaught's wake (oh which the floramancer had no knowledge of), Farren slipped out to aid in a wilderness training session for a handful of rookies {insert Wookie joke}. After watching the five rookies mercilessly slaughtered and her team leader tossed around like a rag doll by a creature not of this world and closely compared to a hill giant in size, Farren and two other girls
(Isabella & Teagan) were abducted by said giant with their mission leader, Jacen in unconscious tow.

The four had been chosen by a dreadfully all-powerful entity known as Apocalypse to serve as his Four Horsemen and usher in his tide of world destruction. While the other three resisted and fought against the procedure, Farren, now enlightened to the truth of Nancy's death (injected with poison by Mark's FOH handler), embraced the proffered power and chance of revenge. Fueled with rage & other worldly power, Farren (now going as Famine) brought forth death to the city of love, Paris, as a self-justified pissed off Mother Nature. She utterly destroyed the Eiffel Tower, Notre Dame, & the Louvre before the X-Men team managed to stop her and removed the power boost in her system Apocalypse had supplied her with. While still on bedrest in the MedLab, the resignation and disappearance of the two people she admired & respected greatly occurred:
Evelyn Reed & Jacen Daniels.

After it being revealed she had had no mental alteration, brainwashing, as had been done to the others, her status on the crime fighting team was temporarily suspended and she was required to undergo therapy with the gun toting, mental suggestion happy, Kim as the two traveled around the country to numerous safe havens designed for mutants and mutant-lovers alike, ensuring safety and supplies were maintained at manageable levels.

After three years of dealing with her inner "Horseman" side revealed, Farren was approached by Magick, keeper of Limbo at the time. She was needed to aid in quelling the rising demon forces from taking over the worlds. During which was she reunited with a few old faces;
Evelyn, Jacen, & Kellen Oyvind.

If charted in a single universe, Farren fought in Limbo for five years, but there, in the land between heaven and hell, time is relative and there are no calendars on the wall. By the time the war ended and peace was once again restored, Magick's side had experienced severe losses. Only a handful of the original team survived, and much to everyone's dismay, Lady Thorne & Lord Revenert
(sp?) (otherwise known as Evelyn & Jacen) were not to be included in that number. Their deaths were not to be meaningless, Farren firmly decided and managed in the final battle to avenge them against the specific guilty demon in question with his very own weapon, its blade still red from the blood of her fallen comrades. She carries it with her still; both as a tribute to the two former X-Men and as a reminder the fighting will only ultimately stop if she is willing to do what most others aren't, make the difficult decisions, and to hell with the consequences.

After the final battle, victory feast, and farewells, Farren stepped through one of Magick's portals, ready to return home. It was home, but it wasn't at the same time. It was the Institute, but none of these mutants knew her, knew of her attempts to destroy the world, knew of her fully restored status as an X-Man. Farren actually had a real chance at a clean slate, at finally starting over, was that really a good thing? If these people didn't know anything about her fall, how could the possibly keep her accountable?



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xxxxxxxxxxxxD i s p o s i t i o n → Like a soldier returning from war, Farren is different after her stay in Limbo. Used to be, she was the one with the cool head in a heated situation. Now she’d rather bloody first and ask questions later. After the death of her close advisor, this mentality intensified.

xxxxxxxxxxxxL i k e s →

xxxxxxxxxxxxD i s l i k e s → Anything related to winter, cold weather, or snow.

xxxxxxxxxxxxO t h e r →
P.S.-->She’s been hardened by the battles and bloodshed in Limbo and where many would pause in uncertainty, she ruthlessly pushes on, unsettled by the fact that if she didn’t carry through, she no longer knew anyone who would pick up her slack

P.W.-->She no longer go out of her way to make ppl feel welcomed. Her old friends, teammates, would say she’s no longer vibrant, and smiles, but after losing your world, who really would be? (When in the presence of her eccentric roommate,
Orchid, she quite a bit more open, although she has very little tolerance for stupid people.)




xxxxxxx▃▃ M u t a t i o n: Floramancer ↓ ▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃

xxxxxxxxxxxxD e f i n i t i o n → Farren is a floramancer. Plant/plant energy manipulation. She is capable of transferring the energy of plants to either imbued herself, or to another piece of nature. She is a conduit for the energy, with the ability to keep some herself. Due to the many years of passing the proteins called photosynthetic reaction centers that contain chlorophylls back and forth between assorted targets, and thus the collection of protein & sugars, Farren is now capable of converting her fingers into vines, and when she's grounded, she can also "bark" up her skin, providing more towards defense but limiting her mobility greatly. It was discovered, while spending her time abroad with her therapist, Farren has the capability of creating her own food through the method of photosynthesis. In general outline, the process is opposite of cellular respiration (how humans normally obtain and release chemical energy), and when examined extensively by the Dr MacTaggert, and later Dr McCoy, it was discovered her body had been converting to the photosynthesis process exponentially since the manifestation of her mutant ability. Now, Farren is a point when she isn't required to eat in order to survive, but she still loves food and rarely misses a well cooked meal.

xxxxxxxxxxxxS t r e n g t h s → She is able to go an extended amount of time w/o food, although water is a must. Laying out in the sun speeds up her recovery progress/energy accumulation, not at a stellar amount, but quicker than if she was holed up in the MedLab (exception being the use of UV lamps).

xxxxxxxxxxxxW e a k n e s s e s → Like most plant life in the winter time, Farren becomes unusually weak and and lacking of energy during the cooler months of the year and has established an overwhelming hatred for snow/ice/hail. Although she isn't as helpless and vulnerable as she was before with the help of a necklace a former teammate gave her, she certainly attempts to avoid physical confrontations and using her powers. She also has a vulnerability to fire and the like, especially when she's in her "barked up" form.

xxxxxxxxxxxxO t h e r →



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xxxxxxxxxxxxI n t e l l i g e n c e → 3

xxxxxxxxxxxxP h y s i c a l S t r e n g t h → 4

xxxxxxxxxxxxS p e e d → 3

xxxxxxxxxxxxA g i l i t y → 4

xxxxxxxxxxxxD u r a b i l i t y → 4

xxxxxxxxxxxxE n e r g y → 6

xxxxxxxxxxxxP o w e r M a s t e r y → 7

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xxxxxxxxxxxxU n i f o r m → details

xxxxxxxxxxxxE q u i p m e n t → Objects always on her person or within hands reach include her UV amulet given to her years ago by Ragan for Christmas and her cutlass. The cutluss she’s got; although it was created in Limbo and originally imbued with magical abilities, none of those transferred through the portal. They only exist in Magick’s realm.

xxxxxxxxxxxxN o n - m u t a n t R e l a t ed A b i l i t i es → knows a bit beyond the basics in regards to computer hardware and repair as well as some of the scientific jumbo behind mutation from her summer studies at Muir Island. She also happens to be very sufficient at surviving in a wilderness setting.

xxxxxxxxxxxxIntermediate: Swords
xxxxxxxxxxxxBeginner: Formal Etiquette
xxxxxxxxxxxx(Both initially trained during her stay in Magick’s Realm.


xxxxxxxxxxxxO t h e r → **Names in red are O.C.s that did not belong to me.**

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PostPosted: Wed Feb 06, 2013 12:06 am


User ImageName: Robert Mason Jr.
Codename: Scorch

Academy X Student Team: Alpha

Age: 19
Birthday: October 8
Hair: Red
Eyes: Green
Skin Tone: Pale
Height: 5' 4"
Weight: 120 lbs
Build: Slim
Race/Nationality: Caucasian/Australian
Notable Characteristics: Large burn scar on his back
Uniform: Black with blue accents
Standard Dress: T-shirt and jeans, nothing fancy

Place of Birth: Adelaide, South Australia
Family: Robert Mason, Father - Deceased
Angela Mason, Mother - Deceased

Superhuman Ability: Pyrokinesis - manipulation only. Has the ability to control a limited amount of fire with his mind, and is immune to flames under his control.
Abilities (not gained from mutation): Highly disciplined in being able to focus on specifics.

Non-mutant power skills: Chemistry (Intermediate) - Knows what is flammable, with a basic understanding of how flammable/combustible.

Power Levels:

Physical Strength (1-10): 3
Speed (1-10): 4
Durability (1-10): 6
Intelligence (1-10): 3
Energy (1-10): 7
Agility (1-10): 5
Power Mastery (1-20): 5

33 points used

Personal Strengths: Robert is always ready to do... anything, and tends to work surprisingly well under pressure. When he sets himself a goal, he can focus on, and ultimately, see it to completion with remarkable determination. Being used to harassment because of his size, he learnt to use criticisms to fuel his determination.
Personal Weaknesses: Robert has a habit of acting without thinking, often resulting in him, and at times others, getting into difficult situations. He has also walled off his feelings from the rest of the world, keeping them in a sealed box, and really only expresses them with how he deals with the task at hand.
Personality: To say Robert is excitable is an understatement. Not that he's a hot-head, exactly; he's just always ready to do something, anything, and usually makes the best of whatever he's doing. Needless to say, there's rarely a moment when he's not doing something to fight off the boredom. He's also fairly laid back in nature, able to shrug off most insults thrown his way, though he isn't a stranger to outbursts of explanation disproving the insult. Especially if it is about his size.
Hobbies: Reading, video games, movies, building fires, burning things.

Mutant/Human Relations View: To Robert, being a mutant is just another reason to be discriminated against, and it is a preferable to being called out because of his size.

History: Robert's earliest memory is of fire, more specifically, the house fire that claimed his mother and father, and almost claimed him. Since he was five-years-old, he had been in and out of orphanages, usually being rejected by foster families because he always kept them at arms length, never letting them in, never revealing a hint of what was going on inside his head. Because to him, that house fire was his rebirth, and he had been fascinated by flames ever since, even to the point of being proud of the burn on his back.

However, Robert realises that the real scar he got from that fire was the emotional one, forever keeping him distant from everyone. Countless therapists had tried to break his shell, to get him to talk about what happened and attempt to dissuade his pyromaniac tendencies, all to no avail. Not that he ever did anything to harm anyone, he just enjoyed watching the flame.

Of course, going from family to orphanage, then to another family, resulted in a rather complicated school life, and it was no wonder that he had terrible grades. However, that changed when he got into high school, and discovered the wonderful world of chemistry, using what he learned to... assist his passion for fire, showing particular interest in all things flammable. That was when he discovered his mutation, his ability to manipulate that ever tantalising, dancing, destructive force. From that point, most of his spare time was spent practising, learning his ability, testing his limits.

When it because obvious that he couldn't scratch together the required grade to continue studying, Robert felt defeat for the first time, and he just couldn't handle it. He realised he needed chemistry just as much as he needed fire, and he snapped. Half his school burned down at the end of his senior year, though no one could figure out how the fire started, and there was no evidence placing the blame on Robert, despite his known behaviour. That was probably how they found him. He never really put that much thought into it, he was just glad that they allowed him to continue his studies, and oddly enough, encouraged the use of his power.
PostPosted: Wed Feb 06, 2013 12:10 am


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Name: Christian Spencer
Codename: Sidetrack

Academy X Student Team: Omega


Age: 18
Birthday: October 23rd
Hair: Dark brown
Eyes: Green
Skin Tone: Light complexion with a twinge of a tan
Height: 6’2”
Weight: 197 lbs.
Build: Muscular, not unlike an American football linebacker
Race/Nationality: Caucasian American

Noteable Characteristics: Long, shoulder length hair. Almost constantly with a light beard or three day old facial growth. Small scar underneath his left eye due to a childhood accident.

Uniform: Standard uniform bottoms with a solid red stripe running down the outside of each leg. Heavy steel toed boots. A thick biker's jacket with many pockets (to hold ammo); The left sleeve of the jacket, red; the right, black; giant red 'X' across the chest. Fingerless gloves.

Standard Dress: Casual. Jeans, t-shirt, baseball cap when feeling saucy, boots, and the occasional pair of sunglasses

Place of Birth: Seattle, Washington

Family: Robert Spencer - grandfather
Margaret Spencer - grandmother
Jessica Spencer – mother
Benjamin Spencer – father
Catherine ‘Caty’ Spencer – fraternal twin sister


Superhuman Ability: Absorption of all forms of radiant or conductive energy that are redirected towards him and the ability to release them in the form of concussive blasts from his fists. He can store a finite amount of energy though if he absorbs more than he can handle, he will overload. (Example: Bishop)



Non-mutant power skills: From childhood, and partly due to growing up in the Northwest, Christian was taught the ways of hunting and tracking game by his grandfather. As such, he has a decent understanding of how to use a rifle and handguns as well as decent proficiency with a knife due to having to skin and clean his kills. He also has beginner’s skill in tinkering and toying with mechanics.



Power Levels:

Physical Strength (1-10): 3
Speed (1-10): 3
Durability (1-10): 4
Intelligence (1-10): 5
Energy (1-10): 8
Agility (1-10): 5
Power Mastery (1-20): 7


Personal Strengths: Dependable. Loyal.
Personal Weaknesses: Acrophobic
Personality: Quiet. Calm. Patient. Laid back unless its absolutely necessary
Hobbies: Reading, cooking, hunting, wandering through the woods.

Mutant/Human Relations View: Passive. As long as he and his family are left alone and safe, that’s all that matters to him.

History: Eighteen years ago, Ben and Jessica Spencer became the loving parents of twins; Christian and Catherine. His father and mother both natives of Washington state, they never left the great Northwest. Throughout his childhood, his father worked for a major technological firm while his mother played Suzy Homemaker, raising both children with the assistance of their paternal grandparents. His grandmother always helped around the house while his grandfather would always steal off in the mornings only to return in the afternoon with his quarry in hand.

Being twins, Caty and Christian naturally stuck together, even throughout their young school careers. However when it came to home life, both children were taught rather gender-specific roles. Caty was taught the domestic path in spite of her intellect, a trait which she inherited from her father. Christian, seemed to pick up on his mother’s laid-back approach to life, though at the same time Caty was raised by her mother and grandmother, he was taught basic mechanical skills.

It was when his father went on one of his many important business trips that his grandfather, Robert took Christian on an expedition to southern British Columbia, against the behest of his mother and grandmother. It was an interesting week for him to say the least. In that time, Christian was taught how to track game through the forest around him, how to properly maintain the integrity of his rifle and even how to clean his kill. The first time he held the rifle in his hands, Christian was petrified. The heft of the rifle was almost too much for the young lad and the crack of the hammer almost made him lose himself in his drawers.


With his grandfather’s constant reassurance, Christian began to grow more and more confident with each passing hunt. It wasn’t until he was nine that Robert allowed the young boy to actually fire a rifle. The first time he actually shot a deer, he felt sick to his stomach. Upon pulling the trigger, a shell kicked back and hit him underneath his left eye, leaving a distinctive scar. Upon the kill, his grandfather and grandson both drug the carcass back to camp and immediately cleaned it., leaving the young boy very ill. It wasn’t until a few months after his first kill that Christian became used to getting his hands dirty.

It was a peaceful life that his family led, though his father wasn’t around much. It didn’t’ matter to Christian, however. He enjoyed what time he had to spend with his grandfather on the hunt, and he also enjoyed preparing what meat he’d collect on said hunts. It was some of the only time he’d have to spend with his sister, even though they had no real friends where they lived. When he reached the age of thirteen, his maturation into adolescence was rather uneventful. He kept living his life normally, aside from the fact that his father had been transferred to the East Coast. Seeing it best that the children stay where they were used to, the twins grandparents took over guardianship of the two to keep them in the Seattle area. That was when Christian started to become a tad more withdrawn. The only enjoyment he’d get was when he was out in the forest, tracking his quarry. In between his schooling and his hobbies, he also began to participate in sports such as football and baseball.

Another quiet couple of years had passed for Christian when he was enjoying an expedition by himself into the woods. His grandfather had fallen into bad health and was in and out of bed weekly. Late into his fifteenth year, while he was quietly tracking a small brown bear, he heard something rampaging through the woods near his location. Curiously, he stood from his hunting blind only to see someone being chased through the woods. It looked like one of his teammates from the football squad, and he looked to be in trouble. Christian heard the loud voices of whomever was chasing after his friend, and noticed that when his friend leaned up against a tree to catch his breath, his skin turned to that of bark. Christian had heard of mutants, but he had honestly never seen them before. That’s when the mutant hunters came bursting through the tree line.

They all started to fire at his friend without warning, causing Christian to duck for cover. It wasn’t until after a few seconds of cowering that he realized his friend was going to get seriously injured or worse that he sprang up from the ground and charged at the patrol. The sight of the imposing teenager rushing at the patrol caused one random officer to level his gun at Christian’s chest and fire immediately. The bolt that hit the young man wasn’t a normal bullet at all. It seemed to be an energy shot, which knocked him back on his butt. When Christian sat up, he noticed that his hands were glowing a dark blue and he began to shake uncontrollably. The patrol’s sensors spiked heavily in the presence of both Christian and his friend and knew exactly what was going on, even though Christian had no clue whatsoever. Two of the officers plugged Christian three times more with shots, which caused his hands to glow brighter than before. It was then he felt like his body was going to explode and without warning, he threw a fist out in front of him releasing every ounce of the accrued energy within. It wasn’t for another four hours until Christian awoke in a haze. His friend was gone as were the patrol officers. No, the officers lay strewn about, broken in front of him. He felt a great trepidation when he saw the line of trees in front of him either knocked down, sheared in half, or splintered into toothpicks. Fortunately for him, he was approached by two strangers; one a man wearing dark red glasses and the other a wheelchair bound bald man. After the introductions were made, both men took Christian back home and explained everything to his grandparents. They were totally understanding and allowed Christian to go to New York state, something he wasn’t keen on, but… with whatever he had done, he obviously needed to control lest more people fell its wake. It was then with a heavy heart, he bid his grandparents and sister farewell and moved reluctantly to the East Coast.

Some time had passed and Christian had just turned 18 and entering his second year of powers courses, though in terms of his schooling, he was nearly graduated. It had taken all this time to control his abilities and working to hone what he could do on the junior training squads when he finally got the call-up to the big leagues at his instructor’s request.

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PostPosted: Wed Feb 06, 2013 12:12 am



Name: Reggie Lambchild
Codename: Flintlock

Academy X Student Team: Alpha

Age: 16
Birthday: May 31
Hair: Black and short
Eyes: Grey
Skin Tone: Pale
Height: 5' 6"
Weight: 120
Build: Slight and athletic
Race/Nationality: Mostly Caucasian, but a bit of Cherokee
Noteable Characteristics:
Uniform:
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Standard Dress: Button down shirts with tank tops underneath. Blue or black Jeans and tall combat boots

Place of Birth: Virginia Beach, Virginia
Family: Mom and older sister.
Father deceased.
Aunt

Superhuman Ability: Reggie can mimic the molecules of any solid surface that she touches, rather it be wood, concrete, metal, or even ice, and turn her body into it. How much of her body is covered with the material depends on how long she leaves her skin touching it. If it is only a short time, the limb from which she is absorbing may become covered. If it is a long time, her entire body may be covered.

She can stop the absorption at a joint in her body, and build up excess, forming it into a weapon (i.e. a wooden club or a steel blade). If she builds up enough excess material around her body, she can create a thick armored shell, although this portion of her ability can take a few minutes.

Her favorite thing to do is build up this thick shell with a strong metal, like steel, and create tiny spikes on it, so that anyone gets cut at the slightest touch. The strength and durability of the limb she changes matches the material. In other words, most plastics and glasses are relatively weak, while metals and stones are strong. Not every limb has to pain the same. For example, her left arm could be steel, while her right could be stone. The more she uses her powers, the more difficult it is for her to revert her body back to flesh and bone.

Abilities (not gained from mutation): Good with computers and is extremely lucky. A master with words, she can spin a beautiful tale or lie with such finesse that no one ever expects a thing.

Non-mutant power skills: Parkour

Power Levels: Beginner


Physical Strength: 3
Speed : 5
Durability: 3
Intelligence: 5
Energy: 5
Agility: 6
Power Mastery: 4


Personal Strengths: Is highly intelligent and does not anger easily. Plans before she does anything, especially attacking. She knows how to use words to rile a person up or calm them down.
Personal Weaknesses: Often jokes around and messes things up. Likes to play pranks on people.
Personality: Smart and very stubborn, is not one to give up easily. Sarcastic and a joker, she always has a joke to crack, rather she means it or not.
Hobbies: Reading, playing video games, playing softball.

Mutant/Human Relations View: Wishes for peace, but doesn't necessarily believe it can be achieved.

History: Reggie was born on the coast of Virginia and raised by a middle class family. Her life was good, especially so since she always seemed to win everything she did, usually by luck. She was the star pitcher on her high school softball team, even though she was just a freshman at the time. Most everyone loved her, but there were a few who just couldn't stand the sight of her. And, unfortunately, she had a bad habit of taunting people she didn't like, and one day a shouting match (or, a shouting match for the other person, Reggie was speaking calmly) escalated into a drag down, knock out fight when the girl threw a wild punch at her head. Reggie had no way of dodging, so she had to stand there and take the punch. The fist slammed into her face and she stumbled back against a metal bench. Her anger flared up, stronger than it ever had been before, and suddenly she felt her fist clench around the top of the bench. She wished that her hand would turn into the hard steel, just long enough for her to give this girl her just desserts. Reggie lunged at the gril and threw a punch towards her face. Her fist connected and blood spurted from the girls jaw. Reggie stood in shock as she saw the huge gash the girl had in her face.

Almost immediately everyone screamed "Mutant!" and the school was thrown into chaos. Reggie looked down at her hand, staring at her metal limb. She opened and closed it, listening to the sound of metal grinding metal. In absolute horror, she willed her hand to turn back, to become human again. And, surprisingly, it did. Withing ten minutes, S.H.I.E.L.D had swooped in to reprehend Reggie, but she was already out of the school. She ran faster than she ever had before, the horrible truth dawning on her. She ran home, where she found her parents frantically packing her things into the car, and her sister, Evelyn, was standing by crying. They had all known this day would come, but had neglected to tell her. They had had a close family friend watching her in school, so they knew when her power had come out. Immediately, they packed her clothes into two duffel bags and a few of her most prized possessions and thrown them into the car. Her mom and sister were to take her to her Aunt's house in Rochester, New York, where she would be safe, and her dad was to stay back and stall S.H.I.E.L.D. Reggie didn't hesitate, and she didn't argue, she knew when her parents were dead set on something, and this was the best plan of action. They got into the car and immediately set off for New York. Reggie waved to her father from the back of the car, not knowing that that would be the last time she saw him alive.

Six months later, she was living a semi-normal life again. She had fit in well at her new school, although she didn't join the softball team. Her mom and sister visited her every two weeks, but her dad never came. When Reggie asked why, they always told her that he had to stay behind and look normal. When she asked if she could call him, they said that she couldn't because their phones might be bugged. So all Reggie had to go by were the words of her sister and mother. She excepted them without a second thought. Things took a turn for the worst when she found out the truth.

One day, when Evelyn and her mother were visiting, she went into her sister's room, looking for a pair of scissors. Instead, she found her sister's day planner laying open on her bed. Curios as to what her sister had planned for the weekend, she glanced at it. To her shock, she saw a huge red X over the current date and under it the words, Six months since dad's death..... Feeling heartbroken and betrayed, she picked up the planner and ran searching for her sister. When she found her she shouted at her and cursed, crying harder than she ever had before. Eventually her and Evelyn just stood there, holding one another and crying. Evelyn explained that there had been no funeral, just a scattering of his ashes out over the Chesapeake Bay. They had not told Reggie because it had been his final wish that they didn't. Reggie understood their reasoning and forgave them, but a huge hole still remained in her heart.

Two months later, she was sitting in class writing down some notes. One of the kids in the back row was talking trash about mutants. Reggie had been seeing herself as a mutant since she first discovered her powers that fateful day, and nothing bothered her more than when people talked about them. At first she held her temper, but he just kept talking on and on. She turned around and yelled at him, telling him to shut his mouth before she shut it for him. He instantly jumped up and began to taunt her. She closed her fist around the edge of the desk, letting the wood grain flow up her arm. She stood in one quick motion and threw the desk at him. The teacher held her back, screaming in horror when she felt her wooden arm. But it wasn't just the teacher. Everyone saw it, and for the second time in Reggie's life, S.H.I.E.L.D was called in.

Her Aunt wasted no time. She immediately came and picked Reggie up, driving her to an Institute that she had heard about on the news. What the local kids called Academy X. Reggie's Aunt dropped her off and went back to get her things. She came back with Reggie's luggage and signed her into the school, where her talents would be accepted, and honed.


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PostPosted: Wed Feb 06, 2013 12:13 am


Name: Hoshi Callaghan
Codename: Seriyu
Academy X Student Team: Alphas
Age: 17
Birthday: September 2
Hair: black
Eyes: grey
Skin Tone: dust
Height: 5’5’’
Weight: 117
Build: slender, almost scrawny, athletic
Race/Nationality: Japanese/Irish
Notable Characteristics: half of a white domino mask with a red rose behind it and a black ribbon on the rose that spells out POTO
Uniform: http://nimrielargent.deviantart.com/#/d2m9ddw
Standard Dress: halter tops, backless shirts and jeans. Rarely wears dresses, skirts, or shoes
Place of Birth: Kyoto, Japan
Family: Grandfather- Michael Callaghan, (can create orbs of light)
Grandmother- Ashlin Callaghan (non mutant, deceased)
Father- Eathan Callaghan (can talk to gargoyles)
Mother-Risa Tsukino (can animate origami)
The twins- Sorsha(can transmute pictures of flowers into real flowers) and Morgan(talks to cats and most rodents) *they also have limited telepathy with each other*

Superhuman Ability: Hoshi shapeshifts into a blue Asian-like dragon with wings. She can also spontaneously shift only her wings, which she generally likes having out-the reason for her backless shirts.

Abilities (not gained from mutation): Hoshi is a fast thinker- not a planner. She has the ability to find a way out of danger quickly; though she’s terrible at predicting other people’s moves- she herself admits she doesn’t have the skills to be a team leader. Hoshi can hold her breath for long amounts of time under water, and is also a skilled runner.
Non-mutant power skills:
Bo Staff –Beginner
Bow/Arrow -Beginner
Computer Skills –Beginner
Power Levels:
Physical Strength (1-10): 4
Speed (1-10): 5
Durability (1-10): 4
Intelligence (1-10): 5
Energy (1-10): 5
Agility (1-10): 4
Power Mastery (1-20): 8

Personal Strengths: Hoshi is very loyal to the people she cares about. She is good at reading maps and hardly ever gets lost. Hoshi is a quick learner. She can speak English, Japanese, and a little bit of German (Jr high foreign language class)
Personal Weaknesses: Roaches. Hoshi HATES cockroaches. (*personal note-EWWWW!) When she’s very tired she has a short temper and sometimes scales show up around her eyes. She’s also doesn’t like spiders, but she’s not terrified of them. Hoshi’s temper allows her to have this strange ability to say extremely hurtful things to people, instinctively knowing what will hurt them the most. Hoshi works hard to control this part of her personality and is generally successful. She always regrets the things she says.
Personality: Hoshi seems like a shy girl, but is very friendly in reality. She’s smart and curious. She likes helping other people and is an expert in small annoying children. (Cause of her siblings) she has a tendency to be very quiet for long amounts of time and then suddenly spazing out. She’s interested in preserving the environment but isn’t psychotic about it.

Hobbies: Hoshi likes reading, drawing, lying in the sun, swimming, hiking, spending time with her family. She likes to play with kids most of the time. She also likes to ride horses and drive her 4 wheeler around the country side, though she doesn’t have a license.


Mutant/Human Relations View:
Hoshi believes that humans could be more understanding of mutants, but she doesn’t favor one group over the other. In turn, she doesn’t believe that humans start all the problems. As far as her morals go, she has a line she won’t cross- she won’t sacrifice the one for the good of the many.

History: When Eathan, Hoshi’s father was 23, he decided to sail around the world. When he was near Japan, He and another boat nearly collided during a storm. In the other boat was Hoshi’s mother, Risa. For the next week during a series of storms, Eathan and Risa got to know each other and fell in love as they camped out in a cave. However, one day Eathan went to see if he could get some food and a hurricane came up. Before he could make it back to Risa, the small boat he was in carried him nearly a hundred miles away. Risa meanwhile was rescued by the coast guard and thought Eathan to be dead since he’d disappeared. When she discovered she was pregnant, she was not sure how to react, but fell in love with Hoshi once she was born.
When Hoshi was five years old, her mutation was activated. She had been playing in the park with some other kids, but had run away when they teased her about not having a daddy. She got lost in the wooded area behind the play ground and got scared because it was very cold. wondering through the woods, she found a statue of a dragon, and having heard at school that dragons breath fire, she shapeshifted into one to keep warm.
Originally, Hoshi would have had similar abilities to Mystique, but nearly freazing to death before finding that statue has limited her shapeshifting ablities to dragons. When Risa finally found Hoshi several hours after she’d disappeared, Hoshi was two foot dragon. the older she gets and the more she learns about dragons increases her ablity to shift. It's her hope that eventually she'll be able to use dragonlike powers. Risa pulled Hoshi out of school, fearing what people would do if they found out her child was a mutant. Risa had never seen any mutants around the area where she lived, but wouldn’t risk her daughter’s life. She moved to a big city and homeschooled Hoshi until Eathan found them.

Hoshi was nearly seven years old before Eathan found them. He and Risa married within the month, and Sorsha and Morgan were born eight months later. Eathan convinced Risa that she was crazy to try and take care of a hyper, shape shifting seven year old and newborn twins- Hoshi had to go back to school. He swore at the first sign of anti-mutant sentiments they would move. When the twins were five, and Hoshi twelve that unrest Risa always feared showed up, so they moved to a small town in Colorado where there were plenty of mutants, for Sorsha and Morgan had both begun showing their mutations as well. A year later, Eathan’s parents moved in with them because his father, Michael, had broken a hip needed more help than his wife could provide alone. Because they have so many mutants in the family, Hoshi’s family raised her to be tolerant of people with differences, whether they had mutations or disabilities. However, Hoshi has a problem with stupid people- two weeks before her fifteenth birthday she caught a guy she knew from school tormenting her sister Sorsha and lost her temper. She turned into a forty foot dragon and spit her first energy orb at him- she missed him, but only barley. She spent the next nine months really recovering from the incident, unable to control her shifting. Hoshi’s parents kept her home, saying she had Mono, knowing that she couldn’t go back to school with her uncontrolled shifting. As it was, people were afraid of Hoshi’s ability to change into a dragon-most feared she’d go crazy and eat them. Three months before Hoshi’s sixteenth birthday, Remy and Rogue contacted her parents, telling Risa and Eathan that if Hoshi came with them, they’d help her learn how to control her shifting abilities. Initially, Hoshi’s parents refused, saying that they didn’t need help raising their child- but Hoshi insisted on going. She could see how scared her parents were, and she herself worried about hurting her precious little sisters. She came to the school a month later.


[During nightmare before Christmas arc and after]
Once the students realized that they were not in the real world, the teams met up on the front porch of the mansion. Hoshi had been turned into a ghost like creature who had a hard time staying on the ground. During the meeting, she got distracted by something in the freaky yard and had floated helplessly into the sky, where her body half merged with a cloud. She was stuck there until the others were able to figure out how to escape the strange reality they’d found themselves in. after the mission debrief, she was called into Scott’s office- her grandmother, Ashlin, had died in a car accident after the family was hit by a drunk driver. Everyone else was fine, but her mother needed extra help at home for awhile. During this vacation, she discovered that whatever had been ailing her before being sucked into the other dimension had stopped. It’s not until she returns to the school that the Telepaths discover Iso and his dragonfriends in Hoshi’s mind. The only reason they hadn’t ever noticed before was because Iso hid behind a magical barrier- but the virus that was released on Catalina damaged the shield, hence the reason Hoshi was having trouble with her mutation again. It wasn’t until the students were sucked into another dimension that Iso was able to fix it by destroying the barrier. (Side note- Hoshi does not have telepathy- the dragons are literally part of her body when they inhabit her, so when they communicate with her, it’s rather like talking to herself in her head. Just wanted to make that really clear since the mods don’t want anyone to have telepathy.)

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