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 Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 7:15 pm
Okay, you all know the story, right?
Well, if you don't, go watch the movies!
Just kidding.
Professor X runs a school for the mutants. There they continue their studies as well as learn how to exercise their powers.
In this RP, there are the NPC's, in other words, all the already known characters: Professor X, Cyclops, Wolverine, Jean Grey, Storm, Rogue, Bobby, Nightcrawler, Gambit, and all those others that I can't remember right now (the famous guys).
For this Rp, you have to make up your own character, give them a real and hero name, an appearance, a power (no more than two mutant powers, second power must be weak. But can have training, judo, karate, jujitsu, ballet...etc. wink ), and a background.
You can also be a bad guy! Again, no using an already created character. Your mutant must be new. Same rules as with the *good* guys.
Rules in a Nutshell
1.Design a character that is different from all the pretty well known mutants.
2. Post your profile.
3.Post need to be at least 5 sentences long.
4.No Wolverine Powers! That?s too close to god-moding!
5.Please put non-Rp posts in double parentheses i.e.((Like this))
6. What was that Golden Rule? Oh yeah! Have fun, it?s a requirement!
**This board must keep to the guild rules as well!**
Now comes the hard part, creating your character!
Fill out below form please!
Name:
Alias:
Age:
Gender:
Power:
*Training: (Optional)
Appearance: (You may post a picture, but it isn't necessary)
Whose Side Are You On: (Professor X or Magneto?)
First Post, Should Include A Background Story:
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 7:20 pm
My Character!
Name: Daria Manorey(Pronunciation guide :Muh nore` ay)
Alias: Mermaid
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Power(s): Can control water, but must have at least a little water present. Fortunately since there is moisture in the air, she can manipulate that. Also has minor telekinetic powers (can create a semi-strong force field, but can't lift anything heavier than about 15lbs.).
*Training: Minor training in Silat, and ballet training.(Good for balance)
Appearance: Looks almost like my avatar. About 5'8", short, wavy black hair streaked with blue, blue eyes. Fair skin, with a couple freckles on her face, one just beneath her right eye, and the other on the left side of her mouth. Mouth has a slight upturn to it, similar to a dolphin's, giving Daria the appearance of happiness whenever her face is relaxed. Always wears either black or blue.
Whose Side Are You On: Professor X all the way!
First Post, Should Include A Background Story: Daria laid awake a long time after the lights went at out the Academy. She was thinking back to when she'd first known, it seemed so long ago, although she knew it wasn't. It had only been a month since she'd arrived at the School for the Gifted. She'd just turned 16, and gotten her license to drive. Well, the restricted license anyway. Closing her eyes she thought back, she could still remember every last detail.
It was the middle of the night, and Daria awoke with a shout, she'd had that same dream again. She'd been drowning, a wall of water was falling on top of her, crushing the very life out of her being. Only this time it had felt so real! She could've sworn she'd felt the water against her skin. Daria shivered, her pajamas seemed plastered to her skin. Feeling around, Daria found that not only was she soaking wet, but so was her bed. Just then, her semi-closed door swung open and her parents nearly fell into the room. They must have heard her shout.
"Sorry, bad dream." She apologized. They left at that, never seeing how wet either she or the covers were.
The next day Professor Xavier had showed up with one of the teachers from his school (a young black lady with beautiful pure white hair), the School for Gifted Youngsters. While the professor (in his wheelchair) stayed and talked with her parents, Daria was allowed to leave, driving Ms. Aurora Munroe on a tour of the little town she'd lived in. After a little while Daria went down to her favorite place in town, the park. Daria and Ms. Munroe walked along the pond, talking. Shortly after they'd gotten half-way around, Ms. Munroe began asking unnerving questions.
" What would you do if someone was bullying your best friend?"
" I don't have one."
" Do you have a boyfriend?"
"No."
" Are you popular at school?"
"No, they think I'm weird. I guess I am."
" Did you get those streaks in your hair for your birthday?"
This astounded Daria, she didn't have blue streaks in her hair.
" What do you mean? I don't have blue streaks."
Ms. Munroe grabbed her arm and gently pulled her to the edge of the water. Daria jerked the baseball hat off her head and looked down at her reflection. There were definitely blue streaks in her hair. Her reflection was suddenly disturbed, the water, although there was nothing in it, and certainly no breeze, had began to wave, causing small splashes as the waves hit the bank. As Daria's distress increased, so did the height of the waves.
Ms, Munroe smiled and quickly calmed Daria, explaining what was happening, telling her how the school could help her control this gift.
" No more nightmares?"
"That's correct Daria, the nightmares are just a way of your powers surfacing. Once you can control it, the nightmares will stop."
Daria was excited; she didn't feel like the last one in anymore, she wasn't the only one this was happening to.
When they arrived back at her house her parents had some news.
" Well, we were talking to Professor Xavier, and we really think this would be a good idea. I mean, we knew you were gifted, but this talented? We had no idea! Anyway, the decision is up to you. We want to make sure you'll be happy."
Daria was so happy and excited. This was what she wanted, more than anything. She quickly agreed.
When she got to the school, she was introduced to the rest of the faculty, including the X-men. That was her dream, to become one of them.
When Daria opened her eyes it was morning, although she couldn't remember falling asleep. She jumped out of bed quickly and got ready for the day, it was Saturday, power games were due to begin at 9:00.
Daria couldn't wait, the games were always started with a demonstration from the X-men, who'd recently lost Jean Grey. Everyone at the school was still sad, though her sacrifice made her a hero in everyone's hearts. Professor Scott and Logan still seemed pretty depressed. But according to other students at the school, they weren't rivals so much anymore.
Anyway, Daria was daydreaming again. The Power games were going to start in less than an hour. She'd better get hurry if she wanted to participate.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 7:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 8:02 pm
Daria jogged to the Games field and waved when she saw Phoenix waiting for her. Daria greeted him smiling, she still couldn't get over how much taller he was than she. He was only a half a year older than she was.
"Hey Hothead," Daria said, referring to the nickname "Prof." Logan called Phoenix all the time. " How long've you been waiting here?" She asked, signing them into the team Power Battle.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 9:32 pm
Name: Sean Strong
Alias: Steel
Age: 17
Gender: M
Power: Super Strength, can lift an SUV over his head like it were cardboard
Flight (Doesnt know about these powers yet.)
*Training: Football
Appearance: Tall handsome guy with very athletic build. He has Blond hair thats mid length. He also wears clothes that show off his physique. Has a deep voice that oozes arrogance. He has an award winning smile that
Personality: Can be arrogant and rude sometimes. Sees himself as better than all of the students in his high school.
Whose Side Are You On: Xaviers
Sean picked up the football. It felt right. He was the captain of the football team and the quarterback. Today was a weird day for him. He felt different the world seemed lighter literally. The ball seemed lighter some nerd he shoved into a locker seemed lighter, he even ripped off the door to his locker. Work out must have made hi stronger. "Throw the ball Strong!!" the coach yelled. "Will do" Sean said pausing to smile at the cheerleaders and let it fly it. The ball flew right out of the field and out of sight. The team cheerleaders and coach all stared at him. "Whoa" Sean said looking down at his hand.
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 7:46 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 8:35 am
((Hey, welcome you two!
Nice to see you again Sean wink ,I actually had the School here first, but since it pretty much died right off, I moved it.
DDT, since you haven't been on in forever, I'm gonna move you. Hope you don't mind.))
"Hey, Phoenix, you don't look so good. Is something up?" Daria asked. Something really looked wrong with her friend. She couldn't tell what, but whatever it was had to be bad.
Turning back to the booth, she x-ed beside the Battle she and Hothead would be competing in. 2 on 2, it never failed. In the four times she'd participated since she'd arrived, they'd made it up to the finalists. A sudden thump from behind her induced a very quick spin.
" Oh my gosh! Phoenix....Phoenix?!" Her best friend had crumpled to the ground, and was just laying there, he appeared to have blacked out.
Turning to the red-haired lady running the sign-up booth, Daria pretty much panicked.
" Ms. Grey? I need your help! Phoenix passed out!"
Ms. Jean Grey was the doctor at the school, and ran the infirmary with Ms. Munroe.
They got Phoenix to the hospital-like room, and he was quickly diagnosed. It appeared that he had contracted a flu-like virus, it just hadn't kicked in until a few minutes ago. Since Daria had been hanging out with him, she earned herself a vaccination.
Daria stared glumly out the window, hoping that Phoenix would get better soon. It wasn't about the competition. He was just the first person who had welcomed her to the school. After a lifetime of feeling like she didn't belong, she finally did.
Daria turnedback to Ms.Grey.
"He'll be okay, right?"
"Yes Daria, he should be up and walking by tomorrow at the latest."
" Could I go into town today? I don't feel much like competing now."
"That would be fine Daria."
Daria smiled. It would be better, that way she wouldn't be bothering Ms.Munroe and Phoenix every few minutes, inquiring over the health of the patient, and f course risking further vaccinations.
Walking quickly down to the garage, Daria surveyed the choices.
Cars, motorbikes, scooters, the lot.
Smiling, she walked over to her beautiful 1975 Bradley GT2. She'd had to save since she was 14 to be able to get the car, and only got it the day before she actually got to the School. Since she'd lived about 200 miles away from the school, her parents had helped her get the last few hundred dollars, and funded a paint job for the awesome car, as kind a going away present.
Walking quickly over to the automatic garage keeper, Daria inserted her (restricted)driver's license said her name slowly, so the machine could process the comand and give her the keys.
"Daria Manorey."
A key jangled into the waiting cup, and Daira picked it up quickly.
Smiling with the satisfaction that comes from driving a car you pretty much payed for, Daria inserted the key, and took off...driving carefully of course.
When she got to town, the first place she headed was the Ice Cream Parlor. Sure the School had ice cream, but the parlor had a much nicer atmosphere.
She was known as a regular, but no one really knew anything about her, and definitely who, or what, she was.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 11:03 am
Name: Katlyn Jackson
Alias: Steelmind
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Power: Telepathy and telekinesis, and a weaker version of Colossus's power. It does not last as long and is harder for her to maintain. She does not know about it.
Training: She has taken martial arts and is a 1st degree brown belt
Appearance: She stands pretty tall, is about 6 feet tall. She is also lithe, and is pretty strong. She wears her black hair short, and his bright blue eyes.
Whose Side Are You On: Professor X
First Post, Should Include a Background Story
Katlyn just learned about her powers recently, since they never manifested until recently. She never thought that she would be like any of the mutants that kept poping, but fate had a different choice in her life. She first found out about Telepathy when she "heard" one of her friends "speaking" to her. It was some very hurtful words. She confronted her friend and her friend turned on her, calling her a mutant. Katlyn then "heard" other people, and never thought that she was reading their surface thoughts.
One day, she "overheard" her parents talking and got upset at what they were thinking. She started to cut herself off from her family. When her mother came to talk to her about it, she threw her pillows are her mom, with her mind. That is when her parents called Xavier's School for the Gifted. Katlyn didn't want to go, but was forced anyways. She just wanted to be a normal girl.
Katlyn sat in the back of the cab, trying to ignore the cab drivers thoughts. Nasty, vile thoughts, and very strong ones too. Soon, but not soon enough, they arrived infront of the lonely looking school. God, what a miserable looking place. And why does he have to keep thinking those things! She walks towards the School and opens the door. She was told to walk straight in. "Hello? Is anyone here?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 1:24 pm
Name: Loki ((last name unknown)) Alias: She calls her self Chaos.. due ot her first name.. loki liek after the norse god Age: 19 Gender: Female Power: Well thihs is where it gets a bit confusing..you see she has the power of telepathy BUT it has a difference.. hwo to say this.. Ah here we go..fingerprints...when somoene touches somehting they leave a prtin behind right? ok cool...usually when the are touching somehting they are thinking..Well when her fingers the pads ya know where you leave your prints cmes in contact with finger prints left on something what evr the people were thinking at THAT time when the LEFT the print it pops inot her mind...its sort of liek telepathy.now even more so.. when ehr finger pands come in contact with someone else its full blow mind reading..she cant probe but all that perosn is thinkign about come sinot her mind without the other perosn knowing. A very odd and rare gift..kinda chaotic for your mind too, so thats why she wears gloves ^^ Well that power is her weaker power..due to the fact that is cant advance in strenght or diminish .. her stronger one is inherited from ehr father.. Pyrokinesis...only differenece.. her flames are black *Training: Fire arms.. and combat Appearance: Her left eye is emerald the right sapphire color and her hair is naturally white..  Whose Side Are You On: (Professor X or Magneto?) uknow for now she is wandering back and forth and all around First Post, Should Include A Background Story: "Mommy Mommy where you thinking about pizza?" little 5 year old loki comes running up to her mother holding one of her books. Her mother chuckles and scoops her daughter up inot her arms. "Yes honey how did you know? did you get my print again?" lokis little head bobs up and down "Yes mommy so can we have pizza PLEASE??" Lookiing up inot ehr mothers eyes..and sniiffles making the puppy dog face.. you see one of Loki;s eyes the left is Emerald colored and the right is Sapphire colored.. "Oh no not the puppy dog facehow can we resist?" a gruff male voice answers from the front door of their military base house. "DADDY!!!!" wigglign form ehr mothers grip she runs over and jumps into her dad waiting arms.. he was a high ranking officer in the militaand a mutant too. his power was high powered pyrokinesis, mom had precog powers. "Daddy all the kids make fun of me because of my eyes" You see ehr dad was the one with emerald eyes and mother with sapphire.. "honey dont be sad.. you got one eye like mine and one like mommy's" She nods and ponders. "Ok thats cool!"....
2 years later..
Her powers have been developing and getting stronger...one night there was a knock on the door.. her dad pulls her aside.. "Honey RUN go hide now" Mother had seen this and hid loki in the closet...the door kicks open.. machine guns and bulletes flying.. killing both her parent son impact.. "Find the girl now" it seemed like hours for the child...but after the bad men left..she ran...ad was caught...now a true muilitary dog.. in shackles.. chais and gags.. since then she has been forced to read prints of people or mind s when touching of the enermy.. she was precious.. but ohwell they treatedher back.. mind you shes only 7..up until last year...she escaped that life...11 years as a milita dog slave..11 years of having horrible things done to her.. her later 2 years of abuse..near insanity..haveing her innocense lost on force.. having scars along her body.. but dear god she was free now.. evading them milita.. not sure if they followed or not..she blame sherself for her parents murder...but now she has found Magneto and Xavier...both seem like heaven form ehr past.. what to do..
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 2:27 pm
((I couldn't quite finish the rest of my post, but here it is. By the way, what does DDT mean?))
Zach enjoyed his newfound abilities, yet did not understand them to the fullest. When ever people got to him, banana peels found there way under their feet, or bugs swarmed out of their food. It great, as though a genie was granting the little things that he thought of. Every act was all in good fun, until one day things went too far.
He had been walking home, trying to avoid imagining and unintentionally creating objects. He had done a wonderful job up to the point when a group of jack a** punks pulled up along sidewalk and began shouting things at him. It was merely meaningless rabble until they began to hurl water balloons, ruining his books and destroying his laptop.
As they laughed and sped off, Zach thought of tires beings punctured, like the ways the police did on Cops. It ended up that a spike grew out of the road and tore out one of the tires, sending the speeding car careening into a tree.
He was drenched in guilt that he had the accident. He might hate people, but that was no reason for them to be hurt...
Zach regressed in using his powers, refusing to read books, play games or watch movie. His imagination was becoming real, and he could bare to have even one of the things he inwardly felt happen.
Several days later, a strange man in a wheel chair came to his house, talking about a School for Gifted Children. Zach knew he was gifted in many ways, it didn't take a rocket scientist to tell him that much. It was natural that he would be invited to such a prestige establishment.
The prospect of honing his abilities to such an extent intrigued Zach, particularly that he could get out of the small town in Ohio.
With no attachment, he could careless where he went, but he would have to convince his parents.
"Mrs. Radcliff, your son has extraordinary powers, ones that must be developed and controlled. Other wise, more harm might come to others."
At the strange looks from his parents, Zach explained.
"Mom, Dad, those kids in the crash. I caused that. I didn't mean to, but I did. I need to control this, and this school might be the only way."
His parents talked for a moment, obviously too attached to their "little darling" to look at things outside of their world.
When they looked back at Prof. Xavier, Zach already knew their answer. It hurt them to have another son leave for school in the same year, but they would live. They had with his other brothers, so why would he be any more of an anomaly?
Apprehensively, they agreed.
(ack, I have to go. I will post the rest later.)
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 2:35 pm
((Welcome guys, nice post SovietSnowball.
DDT is a poison that used to be used on crops to kill bugs.
He uses it with a part of his name, D Da Tornado. He used to use GD, but Mom didn't like it.))
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 8:00 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 8:42 pm
Daria smiled at the elderly man behind the counter, and he returned her bright grin.
"What'll it be today Miss? He asked, his tall form beding slightly as he readied himself for her request.
" The usual please, Mr. Alwood." she requested.
Mr. Alwood was actually the owner of the parlor, he'd established it thirty years ago with his wife. He did the ice cream and she worked on decorations of for the place. Daria loved the energy the Parlor seemed to exude. It had a kind of old fashioned feel to it, like the black and white movies. She and Phoenix came to the parlor at least once a week, not all the students were allowed. Those who still either couldn't or wouldn't control their powers were kept at the School.
" Here you go Missy," Mr Alwood handed Daria a waffle cone with a huge scoop of peppermint ice cream on top, her favorite. "Where's that red headed kid you always come with?"He asked.
Daria brightened, Mr. Alwood always remembered everyone. He would notice if your hair was different, or you got new clothes, or even if your attitude seemed different.
" He got sick, some kind of flu. I got kicked out so he could get some rest." Daria laughed easily in the Parlor, there was just something you could trust about Mr.Alwood. She handed him the money for her ice cream and leaned against the counter.
" Something looks different here, did Mrs.Alwood redecorate?"
" Yeah, said the place need to brighten up, I kinda like it though."
Daria nodded, she liked it too, the colors were bright, but not overbearing. Mrs.Alwood sure had a talent.
Daria straightened up.
" I think I'll go check out the park, bye Mr. Alwood."
Daria waved farewell as she passed through the door, and heard the jingles of the doorbells mix with the old timey music of the Parlor.
Since the park was just a couple blocks over, Daria locked the doors to her car, and left it at the Parlor. There was no need to waste gas, especially with the prices so high.
The park was probably Daria's second favorite place in town, it had a beautiful (huge) fountain in the middle of it, and depending on what time she went, there were usually no other people. Meaning she could manipulate the water to her wishes. Her favorite was creating ballet dancers out of water, and making them follow whatever tempo her head now contained.
Approaching the middle of the park, Daria sighed happily with relief. There were absolutely no people around. Leaning comfortably against the fountain's edge, Daria prepared herself.
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 7:53 pm
Since Zach was in such refined control over his powers, he was allowed comparatively free leave of the estate and its surrounding area. He used this privilege liberally, taking many a walk about the town, enjoying the scenery and absorbing what he could to later attempt to reproduce through his mind.
Zach was walking the park, and noticed a familiar student leaning over the fountain.
"I was under the impression that Professor Xavier expressly forbid the usage of our abilities outside of the estate." Zach said, walking up behind Daria until he could see his reflection in the pool.
"Hello, Daria." He said with a smile, making eye contact with her through the reflection in the water.
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 8:48 pm
Daria closed her eyes, concentrating on what she wanted the water to do, her surroundings were perfect - not a soul in sight - the fountain was on, but it was so big the ripples created by the falling water didn't even affect where she was. Daria relaxed her mind and cleared everything but the water dancers. Opening her eyes again, she saw the lovley little figure, no more than three inches high, floating just above the top of the water.
Concentrating on a favorite song, she made the figure whirl and dance to the beat in her mind. Introducing more and more water dolls to the dance, she changed the beat to a faster paced song. Because of all the dance lessons she'd taken since she was four, she knew exactly what moves would fit where.
Smiling, she watched as the dancers performed one of her favorite songs, "Holding out for a Hero", it was kinda ironic. That was what Daria wanted to be more than anything when she'd found out about the X-men.
Lost in her musings, she didn't even notice as someone approached, until he spoke. Then, at the sound of his voice, the performance immediately dropped into the water, instantly gone.
"I was under the impression that Professor Xavier expressly forbids the usage of our abilities outside of the estate."
Daria recognized the voice and the face that appeared in the now stilled water, if she remembered correctly, he was Zack Radcliff.
"Hello Daria."
Zach was a very interesting mutant, the only one she presonally knew that actually tried to not use his gift. His situation constantly reminded her of the new movie, "Bewitched", that just came out. Snapping fingures and things instantly appearing.
"Hello," She replied, making the water ripple so that the reflections were disturbed. Staring back into the reflection's eyes, Daria wondered if the eyes really were the windows to a person's soul.
" If the Professor didn't want me doing it, he would've told me. As it is, you're the first person who's ever seen me." Daria caught the blue strand that had fallen across her face and tucked it easily behind her ear, sighing. How did he find her here anyway? She never told anyone at the School when she was going to her spot, didn't want them knowing about it.
Of course some would probably say she was selfish, but she just wanted someplace to get away from it all. Even at the School one could feel...suffocated.
Daria's attention was drawn to the waffle cone she still held, it was empty, she'd already finished off the ice cream, but she'd completely forgotten the cone.
Pinching the top edge, Daria pulled off a small piece and stuck it in her mouth. As she chewed she inwardly laughed at herself, she had the oddest way of eating things.
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