League Of Sidekicks 2: ((Ending Soon/Closed))

[Moderationintime]

Spoiler: Character

name: Kor Tesla
Alias:Shift
Age:27
Apperance: It depends what form he takes on. His main form he takes is a blonde haired Australian looking man of 27 with blue eyes. Usually wearing a white t-shirt and shorts. His true form looks like this

Power/Abilities/Weaponry/Armor (what makes you a super powered freak): He can turn into anything that is as big as t-rex and smaller. It does not have to be a living thing.Nor does it have to exist. He can use his power to make sharp scythe like talons and such. Usually wears a gray cloak.
Personality: Fiesty and usually changes in accordance with how he feels he usually assumes the role of a teenage kid with Purple eyes and a t-shirt with cargo shorts and skate shoes. He is happy but very weary of others after his attempted assassination.
History: Kor was an orphan cast out of his Japanese family for being "Cursed by the gods" With his ability he wandered the streets of japan in a freak show when garret rescued him. Garret treated him well and taught him how to use his powers. Garret left and Kor had to fend for himself Kor also adopted Garrets last name.

ARK 1:Kor arrives to the airport and reluctantly accepts the duty to spy on other heroes and protect Roxanne from the watchers. He grows close to Roxanne and has quite the liking to her even though he rarely shoes it.
He was trapped on an airplane and injected with the serum causing him to lose his powers. He was cast off the plane and into a trench

IN BETWEEN ARKS he slowly decomposed and his flesh turned into jelly fish like beings after the serum wore off.

ARK 2: The goblets of flesh finally reform causing kor to reassemble he was clothed by tef and then went off to find Roxanne.

Other:
hero/villain :Flicker

Kor stretches feeling his weak limbs he sighs and leaves the apartment. He walks through the city with a cup of warm coffee in his hand and peers towards the beautiful square. The coffee drops to the ground and the mug shatters as he see's jason. WHAT THE HELL, HE WAS STABBED Kor thinks as he gapes at oliver jason and Max. Kor decides to keep his form because shifting would be to tiring and he sits on a bench staring at the conversation.

 

[DragonofDecay86]

"Ha... it appears you aren't alone in your thinking Max. Apparently everyone thought I had died... It was after the battle with Gray, I was lying on the grass outside of the mall, the building already starting to crumble. I remember seeing a bright flash of light, and then, Curtis, my brother who did this, rescued me." Jason said, pointing around at the carnage that surrounded them.

"I was taken to our homeland and our home. A year passed, and I was finally healed, but I found that I could no longer transform into a dragon as I used to. His soul is still with me, but I can no longer reach him. I can still use my fire though, and that's a good thing. After three more years of training I set out to find you guys, but Curtis has given me some troubling news. Apparently Oliver wants to kill me, at least that's what Curtis said. Curtis may be a bloodthirsty tyrant, but he has never lied. I sent Curtis here to scout you out and this is what he has done... but be assured, he has already been dealt with." Jason said, folding his arms again and thinking to himself.

"I would have to say though, even if Oliver does want to kill me, he has no chance of it. I would cut him down before he drew close enough to lay a scratch on me, and I am not boasting... it is the truth." Jason said, his eyes narrowing as he looked over to Oliver.

 

[Moderationintime]

Kor stands up and wipes dust off himself. "Jason, What is going on, You are dead!" Kor says ,suddenly feeling stupid. "I saw you die!"

Kor looks weary and weak. He feels weary and week..

 

[Dragon_of_red]

<spoiler=OOC>Just so you know. Me and Pyro now both control Curtis, and Dun Dun Dunn, an actual bad guy!

Curtis followed the directions to the Bungalow, mumbling something about "His brother being a demanding Jerk". The trip to the forest was tiring, it was mostly all vertical, and the humidity wasn't pleasant.

He finally reached the house, he had a small sweat patch near his chest. He opened the door quickly, not wishing to seem scared of anything to this "Friend" of Jason's. He barged in and yelled out, "Whoever you are! You have better had a good reason for calling me out here!" he roared, trying his best to sound confident when confronted by the dank, dark room.

A few claps resounded from the building. "Good performance" a sinister voice said, "But you don't scare me. I can sense that you have lost your powers for a while"
Curtis's eyes went wide, "Where are you?"
The mysterious voice laughed. "Oh, am I here?" he asked, sounding in front of them, "Or am I here?" the sound changed to be to the side, "Or here?" it moved to the other side of him, "Or was I behind you all along?" he whispered into Curtis's ear.

Curtis threw a backhand to where the whisper came from, and a gloved hand caught it. "Now now, calm down." he sneered at him, "I just want to talk to you."
"What do you want to talk about?" Curtis asked, remembering he couldn't do too much without his powers.

 

[DragonofDecay86]

"Ah Kor... I should be thanking you most of all, without that vial of blood you gave me, I would probably be six feet under right now. So thank you." Jason said, turning to Kor, someone who looked pathetic compared to what he had used to look like.

"Now may I ask you the same? What happened to you?" Jason asked.

 

[Moderationintime]

"I, had a run in with some people I shouldn't have, they serumed me an threw me into a trench, I kind of died but My body reformed after awhile. Now, I feel like shit, but I get better every day slightly." Kor says after giving a small cough. "Well, my donation of blood helped, and thats good" Kor eases himself on the bench. "I feel like a grandpa." He says "Why are you here? Revenge?"

 

[DragonofDecay86]

"In a sense yes... I want Oliver to feel the same pain I felt when Gray impaled me. But no... that was not my intentional purpose for appearing here. I wanted to check up on my former friends, and bring my brother to his senses. He got a little carried away with his bloodlust, but he has been sufficiently punished for his crimes. As we speak he is fighting a foe that he can't see, and fighting something like that enrages him." Jason said, thinking about how he owed Kor his own life basically.

 

[KronosTalon]

Spoiler: ooc

SOMEONE SHANK MAX'S HEART QUICK! I GOT A NEW GUY TO PLAY

 

[Moderationintime]

"Brother?" Kor asks asks "Ah,screw this form" Kor says as he turns into his true form with a mouth "Continue" He says in a liquid,soothing voice. He stretches out on the bench with slightly more ease.

 

[DragonofDecay86]

Spoiler: OOC

Really? Alright, let me take control of him and I will have him die a cool death.

 

[KronosTalon]

Spoiler: ooc

Its either that or he goes to visit his sick father or something, Who wants what?

 

[Moderationintime]

Spoiler: Ideea

] Have him go destroy stuff in the forest and he will die, Either from the retired tef or Mr.dr.evils character.

 

[DragonofDecay86]

Spoiler: OOC @Kronos

Depends, do you intend on ever playing him again?

"After that battle with Gray, I was mortally wounded, my brother the one from the asylum, found your blood in the castle wreckage and used it to seal my wound. I still have a scar, but the serum only worked to fix the bleeding, it did nothing to repair the internal organs inside. I spent the first year of my disappearance healing, and after that training. I hate to brag... but if all of you took my on right now I'm almost certain I would kill you." Jason said, telling the truth. He really did hate bragging, but he was telling the truth. His power was ten times what it used to be, and he was ten times as fast to.

 

[KronosTalon]

Spoiler: ooc

So i got 2 for death, anyone want max to go see his dying papa before he dies?, and im not sure, its been fun playin the offense but now i wanna roll defense...

 

[Moderationintime]

"Shit, I believe you" Kor says as he gets up and paces. "Well, thats good."

Kor sighs as a man screams at kor's form and sprints away. "I hate people" He murmurs

 

[senorcromas]

<color=darkred> Cirque was walking back to the park, through the square. He wouldn't have even given the mass of corpses a second look if one in particular hadn't stood out to him: the body of his fat client.

He went in for a closer look.

 

[Moderationintime]

Kor builds up some energy and runs after the scared man. He leaps over Cirque and smashes a brick into the scared man's head. He drops the brick, out of breath and turns to Cirque. "He, er, a family member?" Kor asks

 

[CloggedDonkey]

Spoiler: Hay, what the smeg. I was starting to miss the snarky bastard that was Rachel Two anyway. That, and I didn't realize how amazingly plot important my characters become until about two seconds ago.

Name: Rachel Black/ Rachel Lorry

Alias: Star

Age: 22

Appearance: Wears normal clothes for a twenty-two year old, if far more modest than most. Green eyes, red hair, slender build, slightly shorter than most girls her age.
Powers: Extremely powerful in telekinesis, can create weapons, shields, even tare people in half, but can not tare apart, or even lift, small objects.

Personality: Rushes into things very quickly do to never thinking things through very well do to criticism (see other and/or bio). Can be very tom-boyish, but always there to lend a shoulder to cry on. Can also be very cold, calculated, and angry, without any regard to others, only herself (see other and/or bio).

Bio (this'll be a long one, kiddies, so strap in):

Pre-Arc One: Lived normally for many, many years, until about the age of eight or nine, where she was being beat up for this or that reason in school by some bully (most likely proving he "wasn't afraid to hit a girl"), and threw a desk at him. Only the desk was across the room, and it had just hurled itself over there when she wanted something to hit the boy attacking her. When she told this to the school, no one believed her, and she was exiled by the other children as being violent and angry. It went on like this until she reached about twelve or thirteen, when she became a vigilante.

It was around this time she had started to form a second personality. It was all of her hate and rage against things, as normally comes with being the "odd man out" in public schooling, coupled with the pressure of being a superhero. They originally hated each other, rarely talking and almost fighting for dominance for the one body. Eventually, things settled down, and, although they did still fight, the two minds in Rachel's head did learn to at least live together.

She did this for about a year, before she decided to tell her parents. Her father could care less, in fact, is was as though he was expecting it, but her mother nearly exploded. Rachel was never sure if her mother hated herself for producing her, or if she hated her because she had powers. She left home at sixteen, starting a life of crime. Two years later, she was picked up by a man only known as "Dragon".

Arc One: Her life changed at this point. She grew up from a neglected, or abused, child, to an adult. She had met one rather charismatic man named Tom Lorry. He was actually close to socially retarded, but that's not how Rachel likes to remember it. Anyway, after some short crime, the team she as part of was betrayed by two men, one named Dr. Avian, and another named Garret, or "flicker", and the team soon fell apart.

Skip three months, and nearly the entire city was in a state of civil war, with heroes and villains destroying it on an hourly basis. She had been looking everyday for Tom, who had somehow vanished during those three months, and had finally found him. She even, once again not thinking things through at all, had asked for marriage. The rest of that joyous day was spent fighting gods and daemons.

Post-Arc one: After realizing her mistake to decide to marry, she had run. Run far. She had been seen all over the world. Or at least a powerful telekinetic wearing a duster, leather vest, white cotton shirt, and black pants, was seen all over the world. She soon decided to get out of the hero business altogether, and moved to the city of Eurasia, as she figured no one from her old life could find her there. At least, no one she wanted to not find her. Nearly four years had past, and she had things that needed saying. A few "I'm sorry"s, a couple "thank you"s, one or two "goodbye"s, and one "I love you". She had made plans to track down those who needed these things said to them, starting with people she had harmed, and now trying to find her friends, for the last few goodbyes and the I love you.

Other: Has a second personality (known as Rachel Two, and takes control of the body when there is fighting to be done), is still technically engaged to Blade. Daughter of Alfred Black

Spoiler: OOC

Damn that was a lot of typing... anyway, I'll try not to have my two characters talk for a while, just wanted to put out that some of these plot threads might not be left dangling.

 

[senorcromas]

<color=darkred> Cirque looked at the fat man as he slumped to the ground. He stared for a moment in disbelief. "He is my client. Why would you even- No. No, nevermind. The least you could do is help me raid his pockets." He then mumbled,

"I swear to god, he'd better have his check on him. If he was stringing me along..."

 

[KronosTalon]

Spoiler: ooc

Guess ill be controlling 2 characters for nowww. Here goes!

Ricky stumbled out of the forest, not knowning what to expect. His father had died over 10 years ago and he had not made it to the city yet to avenge his death. He walked cautiously into the street, He had lived in the deep forest all his life and had never been to the city. He started walking across the hard ground and heard something like the dying screech of a tiger. A giant whatever it was was headed right at him! He instintively turned his back and flexed his back muscles, releasing two four foot spines right at the beasts legs. They hit and there was an awful popping sound as the beast continued to screech up to him. He turned his back at it and hoped it would go away after hitting him a few times, but just ended up crumpling on his back. He turned around and looked at it. It didn't look like another animal at all... more like the metal his fathers mace was made of. He was poking at it when a man exited the metal beast and began yelling at him. He could hardly make out what he was saying he was talking so fast."Was this your animal? Im sorry..., he came right at me" Ricky said in his defense as the man pulled out a metal contraption from his pants. Now Ricky knew what this was. This was the boomstick that had killed his father and mother. "So your a bad man too!" Ricky said as he pulled his fathers mace out and bashed the man on the shoulder. The sickening sound of bones breaking rang out and the man collapsed to the floor."I got em papa"Ricky said to the mace as he tucked it away again, and looked around. Other people were staring at him as he finished walking across the street. Ricky looked unsure, but just continued to walk.