forum The Vigilante (OPEN)

Started January 04, 2021 by Typhoon1912

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Name: Eric
Nicknames: PD, Marx
Gender/Pronouns: Male, He/him
Age: 23
Appearance: Eric is 3/4 Mexican and 1/4 Korean. He has light brown skin, black hair, and brown eyes. He always wears glasses with black frames and a grey jacket, but his usual attire is shirts with logos on them (or tie-dye shirts), cargo shorts, and sneakers.
Personality: Eric is close to being considered talkative and always tries to listen to what others have to say He is a person who always tries to make sure he doesn't get on anyone's bad side since he has trouble defending himself in a fight. When he is in an argument he would think to himself if the argument is worth his time, then he would either argue or just say "Ok. You're right." He tends to get messy and slow from time to time especially when it comes to cooking.
Special Ability/Skill: He can bring a drawing or animation to life
Hobbies: cooking, drawing
Backstory: He was abandoned as a kid by his parents and spent most of his life in an orphanage. He gave himself a nickname for the other kids to call him, which was PD. He later realized it wasn't suitable for him but the other kids still called him PD. He was called Eric Marx by the adults at the orphanage because he shared some ideas Karl Marx had.
(Is this enough info?)

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Name: Felix (Fox) Kingsman
Age: 25
Looks: Brown hair, Green and brown hazel eyes, 6'1", 180lbs, dimples.

Personality: To the public: laid back, charming, personable. He is a kind and caring person if you give him the chance to be but he's been through a lot so he tends to be a bit abrasive when he first meets people.
Backstory: The Kingsman family, a wealthy bloodline, was one of the first families to live in Gateway City. Because they are a founding family, they are practically celebrities in the area. Felix grew up in the public's eye. In his teen years it seemed like all that was on the news was tales of the last party he got too drunk at or how many police officers it took to catch everyone's favorite frat boy this time. All of this changed when his long time girlfriend, Emily, passed away in what was believed to be a fatal car vs. pedestrian accident. Felix knew this wasn't true. Emily wasn't rich, she wasn't a first class citizen. She lived a life of poverty before she met Felix and his father hated that. He knew she would bring down his social status and Felix believed he had her killed because of it. When Felix started digging into it, he discovered that the founding families had an organization the public didn't know about. They were all horrible criminals, hellbent on tearing the city their families built to the ground. Felix went missing a week after finding this information and was presumed dead by the public for 7 years. The news headlines read: 19 year-old Felix Kingsman found overdosed on drug early Saturday morning. Gateway City grieves.
Felix was found in the woods by hikers, barely clinging to life, his body covered in seven years worth of scars. He had secrets now, he came back as someone else, ready to fight his father's organization and avenge Emily's death while also keeping up with his public appearance.
Special Ability/Skill: Felix spent some of his 7 years in a lab (Will elaborate later) where they illegally experimented with morphogenetics. Felix has the ability to turn into a wolf (kinda like a werewolf in most regards). In his human form, he heals faster, runs faster, has advanced hearing, smell, and eyesight as well as "super strength"
Hobbies?: played soccer in high school. Still enjoys being athletic
Other:

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Name: Azalea Catspone
Age: 19
Looks: https://ibb.co/mNB3SZM
Azalea is mixed; this a result of her African American mother and Swedish father. With her slender face/ facial features, her naturally curly hair, that she usually hides with box braids. Her body type is thin, but still curvy, her torso long and slender, while her lower body being potentially thicker, her legs long and semi-thick, and her thighs nowhere even close to giving her a thigh gap, her feet and hands being smol and cute uwu
outfits:usually just oversized sweaters with overalls thrown over them, but sometimes skirts and shiz

Personality: Azalea is kind, sweet, humorous and loves cracking jokes to fill silence, she is very talkative in order to distract herself from the discomfort she feels at times
Aesthetic: fairy core, cottagecore, The burnout gifted kid, but make it ✨b i s e x u a l✨~
Special Ability/Skill: Hacking, she is a complete genius with computers, and can also grow plants rather quickly aka shes hella good at gardening my dude.
Hobbies?: Gardening, cooking, reading, playing the sims 4, and designing lil computer games for her little 12 year old brother for fun.
Backstory: all throughout Azalea's life she was asked 'what are you?' due to her mother being African American, and her dad being Swedish, though she always struggled with race and its conception regarding her, she just kinda did her own thing, her parents both had her when they were both the ripe age of 18, when she was 7 when they had her little brother; Milo, who has Aspergers, and enjoys video games. Azalea was sexually assaulted at the young age of 14, and never told anyone, but she strives to forget who she was when she was younger, and to make her own sunshine.
Other: Trigger Warning

• she was diagnosed with ADD at the age of 16
• she has severe social anxiety, that she tries to overcome by forcing herself to talk, sometimes way to much.
• she came out when she was 18, and has had a terrible experience with relationships, causing her to develop trust and commitment issues, she would use relationships to distract herself of how lonely she really was, causing oversexualisation
• her ego fluctuates between completely hating herself and thinking shes the baddest bitch alive.

Felix just got home from the hospital, media and the citizens of the town filled his front yard and driveway, everyone was there to see him but he wasn't really up for talking to anyone. He let out a long sigh and leaned back against the leather seat of car. The driver put the car in park, "Here you are Mr. Kingsman… and welcome back,"
"Thank you," Felix feared stepping out of the car but did so anyway. He knew the drill by now, keep your head low and don't talk to anyone. His mother grabbed his arm and accompanied him to the front door of his house. She helped dodge reporter's questions. When he entered his house the TV was running live coverage of the outside of his home. Felix Kingsman returns after seven years of being presumed dead…
"Can we turn something else on?" he was exhausted. His mother smiled gently, "Of course dear,"

Azalea wandered around the house, in her sweater, cuffed overalls, and flower printed fuzzy pale emerald socks, she inhaled the smell of kanelbulle, swedish meatballs and Piri piri chicken. She wandered into the kitchen, where the small oval radio her family had, was propped on one of the kitchen counters, admitting the soft; low tunes of Cavetown, a band she loved, and shared with her family; who equally loved them. She bobbed her head softly, she saw her dad and little brother Milo, wearing aprons, their hands covered in flour from making the coating on the Piri piri. She smiled to herself, giving her mom a kiss on the forehead as she passed her, while she was sitting watching tv in the living room. She then stepped into the kitchen, where Milo was bobbing his head to the music, she looked around, the sunshine glowing through the windows and smiled.

Her father turned around at the sound of her socked feet hitting the floor and said "ah ~ cześć moja piękna córko"
Azalea smiled at him softly, and responded with "cześć baba" and sat at a stool at the bar, watching her family in awe, her chin resting in her palm, her elbow on the table, her father gave her a look, and she quickly retracted her elbow from the table, crossing her arms across her stomach instead.