forum Superhero RP [Reboot // Private]
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@_sleeby_rat_

ok I've got it narrowed down. would it be possible to say that someone inhuman accidentally got thrown into the experiment with the idea that they were a human with powers already?

@Mr.Misfit

I assume Avery and Dylan wouldn't actually know each other? Even if you take out the fact that Dylan was an alien (undesignated though he may have been…), he had moved to North City from elsewhere.

@Mr.Misfit

Heh, I don't know. It's been a hot minute since I wrote for Dylan… I think I may have lost my touch…

Awww, hell. Why not? Whadya think, Avery?

@Mr.Misfit

Name: Dylan Sykes (Shadow)
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Appearance: About 6'. Messy Brown hair, (It's actually dirty blonde, but you can't tell unless you're shining a light on it.) Kinda skinny, but there's some small muscle there. His left eye is sky blue, his right is hazel. Both turn glowing golden when he's in a sun-fury, and pitch black when using umbra-kinesis.
Usual Outfit: Jeans and a T-shirt. A jacket if he really needs it. Wears a pouch with an onyx stone. He'll tell you it's a good luck charm, nothing more.
Flaws: Can be a tad bit too direct, a terrible liar, prone to murderous rampages, overbearing in his ideas that he alone should take the fire for others.
Favorite Food/Drink: Smoked ham and coffee. not together though.
Favorite Animal: Fox
Favorite Color: Purple
Favorite Season: Winter
Favorite Book(s): All the light we cannot see
Favorite Movie(s)/Show(s): Heroes
Favorite Song(s)/Artist(s): "Burning Man"
Other: No siblings, no direct family. It's almost like he came straight out of the darkness he controls. He had a fat cat once, but that's about it. Friends have been his anchor, not family.

@_sleeby_rat_

Name: Amato Nohr
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Appearance: Fair skin with a light dusting of freckles, thin scar across his left eye, short tousled black hair with just an underlying hint of blue that's swept off to the left, icy blue eyes with slit pupils, sharp fangs, pointed ears with small gauges in the lobes, two upper ear piercings on the right and one on the left, on the tall side (about 6'), well defined and lean muscle, small claws on his hands and feet, celtic dragon tattoo with three heads wrapping around his neck and the body and tail stretching along his spine, mid-length tail with a daggerlike tip with light armor plating
Usual Outfit: Often a black “turtleneck” sweater that’s skintight and sleeveless, a red hoodie wrapped around his waist, ripped black jeans, and black boots. Always has an elaborate pendant on (though sometimes he wraps it through his belt loop to keep it out of sight) and a ring on the middle and ring fingers of his left hand
Personality: Laid back, pouty, masks his depression by being flirty and easygoing, a bit on the reclusive side (his social skills outside of manipulation or bribery are a little rusty), loves to fight but hates to kill but he has to act tough and ruthless to survive, prone to violent rampages, really just wants to live without someone trying to kill him
Flaws: Sometimes a little too naive, occasionally overconfident, smug to the point where it gets him punched a lot
Favorite Food/Drink: Ice cream rolls and boba tea
Favorite Animal: Reptiles in general
Favorite Color: Black/red/gold
Favorite Season: Fall
Other: One of a pair of twins, he and his brother both had the ability to shift forms—namely, into serpents. However, Amato had the added ability of short-range teleportation. Amato’s powers were viewed as more powerful than his twin’s, so they repeatedly sent his brother Amiti on suicide missions until he was stabbed to death on one. This caused Amato to become more cold-hearted and ruthless, as he believes his twin to be permanently dead, which might not be the case…

@German_Boats

Name: Kagiso Bawotee
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Appearance: Dark brown skin, with matching dark eyes. The top of her hair is in cornrows that lead into a bun, and she has a big scar on her stomach that reaches the top of her neck.
Usual outfit: A tattered white t-shirt with cargo pants and boots. She also wears a faded army jacket.
Personality: I hate writing personalities. Develop.
Flaws: She can be snippy and obnoxious, and when she attaches to people it's hard for her to let go. Which is why she has attachment issues.
Favorite food\drink: Seswaa and coke floats
Favorite animal: Whales. She's only ever read about them but she loves them.
Favorite season: The rainy season. (There aren't exactly seasons over in Africa, just rainy and dry.)
Other: Kagiso has the power to control dirt\rocks\metals. Earthly substances. She can also fly.
(I changed her slightly)

@Mr.Misfit

Should he keep his sun-fury power? I liked the idea of Dylan as a duality thing. But there's no sun-stone this time, so….

@Mr.Misfit

Yay!

(Oof! My cat crawled up on me while I was typing, licked me for 5 minutes straight, then just rested her whole self across my shoulders. This is comfy.

@Imperfect_Autumn group

Avery couldn’t think. Or see. Or hear. Or even feel anything…

Everything had gone from black (thank you, blindfold) and stuffy to ice cold and wet. She hadn’t been able to breathe for who knows how long, but then she was washed up on shore. She had coughed up water, still blindfolded, and then fallen into unconsciousness.

And now she was waking. Her feeling cane back slowly, along with her hearing and her thoughts. Maybe if she rubbed the side of her blindfold against the ground, whatever it was made of, it would get her blindfold off…

@German_Boats

( You know there really is no reason for Kagiso to be from Botswana anymore. I just realized that. )
Kagiso gasped for breath and began to cough. Her lungs felt heavy and full, and her head felt like it had been smashed with a hammer. She couldn't see and began to claw at her face, realizing she had on a blindfold. Ripping it off, her vision flooded with light and she yelped in surprise.

@Mr.Misfit

Dylan's waking moments were slow, much slower than usual. His head hurt, his leg felt bruised, and his arm… well, it was there, but scraped all to hell. Actually, all of him was. It was made even worse by the fact that he was soaking wet, which just drove his terrible scrapes even further up the pain scale.

As slowly as he could without causing himself more injury, Dylan sat up and grabbed at his blindfold, sliding it over his nose and down around his neck.

Woah.

The walls of a small open cavern greeted him, with a low, jagged ceiling and smooth, uneven walls. Next to him, the river sat in its own bank, having favored one side of the cave.

"Hello?" He called out, his voice cracking slightly from pain.

@Mr.Misfit

(True, but I think it might be cool just to have some diversity. You can change it or leave it, it's early enough.)