Appearance: Of moderate height and somewhat muscled, he has bleached blonde hair that is usually combed down, but almost alway's end's up messy and ruffled, his eyes are a washed out gray. Always has an overall muted look to him that cant really be changed.
Clothes: Usually wear's a comfortable fleece of some kind, jean's and a tank top. When in action he loses the fleece, and grab's a featurless white face mask he picked up to hide his identity
Personality: Tries to be caring, but it comes as a kind of effort to him. Usually polite, somewhat crude, good natured and takes most thing's in stride.
Powers: His power's are that of time manipulation. As he put's it he has become 'un-lodged' in time and is now able to change it to fit his needs. It has two main uses:
Slowdown- Alex concentrates and evelop's the target in a kind of 'time bubble' where it moves at a much slower rate, but the target would perceive it as normal. Safe to use on a person
Speedup- The other half of Alex's power's are that of speeding up time, he can use it on an object and allow, as he put's it 'let father time take a bat to it'. Make's metal rust, thing's decay, and overall mess thing's up. He need's physical contact for this to work though. He can use it as a weapon, but is disgusted by the thought and believes if he did he would be crossing the line.
Bio: Alex was living a perfectly normal life, had an average education, dropped out of college at 19, and worked menial labor and odd job's for a few year's to make ends meet. Everything seemed fine until one day everything for him just stopped, everyone and everything but him was frozen, he could walk around and interact with thing's but they were always frozen in time. He spent an impossible to tell amount of time simply wandering, it never changing from an early morning in his perspective. He never tired, or hungered, he couldn?t hear anything but the noises he made, so he kept traveling in complete silence for until he heard a ticking noise, it was a small pocket watch with separate clock's on it's face. One was stopped while the other kept ticking, he took this watch and after messing with it for a bit suddenly he was thrust back into the time stream, the same time and day as when he first started his horrible pilgrimage, he later discovered that the watch had nothing to do with him becoming lost in time, but it was his own power's. He still hang's onto the watch though, as it has a calming effect on him, he proceeded to practice his ability's and has learned to use them to his advantage and in the end trying to help other's, on the whole he think's what he had to suffer through was worth it to acquire his skill. Still work's the odd job's to make end's meet though, so in the long run nothing much changed
Alignment: Varying shades of Good.
Stance on Serum: Agree's with it, as long as it is not used on him.
Other: Has a pocket watch that act's as a 'focus' for his power's, without it he can still use them just not as refined.
Yeah, its fine, just don't go crazy with your powers, like I mean they cant last for ever, and are able to broken by enough effort.
crewman_number_6 said:
Here's my new one
Name: Stanley Harcroft, a.k.a Stanley Tesla Alias: The Maw, formally Dark Stanley Age: 23 Apperance: Short pointy French mustache, short curly black hair that he occasionally wears a beret over, Tallish, also has a Maw in each of his palms. His skin is still a bit paleish from his time as Dark Stanley.
Normal: Black turtle neck with dark blue scarf and jeans, occasionally beret, fingerless gloves to cover palms. He tries to conceal his palms, not wanting to creep anyone out that much. He has a large scar on his jaw from where Garret stabbed him, but it doesn?t truly disadvantage him in any way. Hero:
He wears an odd combat suit that he was able to aquire from one of the people who wanted revenge from him. It keeps all of his body concealed except for his eyes which can be zipped up. Stanley never talks from his mouth when he is in it, preferring to speak from the Maw in his right hand, and letting The Maw speak from his left hand, always moving his hand to where his mouth would be when he speaks to create a creepy effect. Power: The Maws: The maws are due to the creature that lives inside Stanley, they are located on his palms and are either opened or closed. They can shoot out the length of his arms as fast as a cobra and can bite through anything. Anything eaten is taken into a pocket dimension where they are absolutely destroyed forever and eternity. Any human flesh eaten by the maw can very slowly heal his injuries, and if he devours the body of a person younger than him he can de-age himself. Fighting skills: Stanley knows American Tong So Do, a self defense based martial art style The great Maw: If given enough time, Stanley can cause what is basically the Sarlacc to appear anywhere in close proximity. (he mostly centers it on himself) Usually he can only summon it to take out a small fifteen foot area around him, but if given enough time he can make a big enough one to level a building. Personality: Stanley has changed much from his past life as Dark Stanley. He is now very protective of people, and seeks to do right for what he did in the past. He is a bit sad sometimes because he can never truly escape from his past, people that he wronged still hunt him, if he sees someone who has decided to seek revenge against him, he?ll try to reason with them before reverting to a Dark Stanley like state to hunt them. History: Pre-arc: Stanley was originally just a normal college student, unfortunately he failed his classes and was forced to work as a cafeteria worker at an elementary school. The children mocked him because of his failings and Stanley became more and more hateful. Then one day he picked up a butcher?s knife and sought revenge, devouring the bodies of the children before he was captured. 1 arc: Dark Stanley was in prison until a mad scientist named Dr. Avian Von Doom freed him. Dr. Avian then blew up the downtown area and left. Dark Stanley made this place his hunting ground until he went to Japan for a short while to feast on more flesh. When he returned Dark Stanley eventually learned that he was possessed by an otherworldly creature known as The Maw. The Maw?s form was later destroyed and it was forced to take refuge in Stanley?s body as his servant. Post-arc: Stanley went with Roxane Smith to go finish college earning his degree in small business management, studying mush harder this time. He later followed her into the city, instead of partying opening a success-full book re-seller/ book store. He now seeks to repent for his past crimes. Unfortunately many of the relatives and friends who were killed by Dark Stanley now seek revenge and hunt him, many of them seek to use the substance to take away his powers, and his only chance at repentance using his eternal life granted to him by The Maw. No matter how many people he must kill, he must not lose his chance at repentance. Stance on the Substance: No, he must have his powers to seek his own repentance.
Alignment: Wants to be a hero, so good. But will do anything to continue his path on the road to repentance, so can sometimes do evil things, A ok with killing though.
Name: Paul Caden
Alias: Tempest
Age: 22
Appearance:
Paul is an average sized man with flowing cool brown hair and bright green eyes which sparkle in the sun. His skin is deeply tanned to a golden brown, and a dark stubble covers his chin. He has seemingly chiseled facial features. He is clad in a layer of chain and scale armor covered by thick leather with green and gold engravements. Under the armor, Paul dresses himself in a bone colored robe that is loose enough for him to still retain full mobility. Around his waist, Paul dons a rabbit fur belt. He drapes a dark green cloak with gold lining around his shoulders, fastened with an emerald latch.
Personality: Paul is a kind and compassionate person, except when people attempt to disturb nature. Though, when he or his companions are endangered, he gives no mercy. Paul has a great love for nature, and will actually become stressed if he is away from a natural environment for extended periods of time. Paul is very subtle by way of words, he prefers to speak through his action.
Powers: Paul has the power of nature totems. This means that he is able to morph into creatures based on his surroundings.( For example, if he was touching stone, he could turn into a golem.) Though, Paul is only able to use this power around natural materials. ( He can?t become a steel monster.) Paul is not very physically strong, but is very quick and agile. He carries a long wooden staff with a large emerald at the top. He is also armed with a glock .45 .
Bio: Paul was born into a very wealthy family. His father, Gregory, is a C.E.O for some large corporation that Paul could care less about. In fact, Paul?s father possessed his same power, but it applied only to less natural materials. His mother was nothing special. Paul, was very lonely as a child. All of the other children excluded him because they thought that he was too much of a ?Tree Hugger.? At recess during school, all that he would do was sit alone and look at the trees. At the age of twelve Paul joined the Boy Scouts, and became an Eagle Scout by fourteen. He absolutely adored being in the outdoors.
One day while on a camping trip, Paul took a nap on a large slap of rock. To his amazement, when he awoke his skin resembled rock. He ran to the nearest stream so he could see his reflection. He fell into the water and started to sink. Suddenly, his skin became smooth and slippery, he developed gills, and his hands and feet became webbed. Paul was absolutely astonished, yet very excited. He continued to swim downstream, away from his campsite.
Eventually, Paul found himself back at his home. He decided never to tell another person about his gift. So, for the next eight years he nurtured and refined this power. In this time, he worked a job as a wilderness guide.
Alignment: Chaotic Good. Paul is strongly against the serum.
Other: Paul hates money, for it grossly corrupted his father. Paul dislikes being called by his real name.
To be frankly honest... I am not sure that I actually want you back in... Last time, all you did was make 5 word posts that ignored everything else and did impossible things. If you can prove to me that you have changed and gotten better, ill let you in.
She has long light blond hair from constant attempts to dye it white all of which failed, purple eyes from contact lenses which can change the colour of your eyes as she has eyesight problems and is Caucasian. She usually wears headphones which constantly play music because of this her ears are red whenever she takes them off, a light pink top, a black (I can't remember the name of the thing!) with a red miniskirt, black tights and black boots.
Personality: She acts in a relaxed fashion always seeing the good side of things. Is to say the least un-intelligent and usually questions how and why things are the way they are even if it is obvious.
Powers: Can control sound waves and make them stronger depending on the song she is listening to they have different effects and strengths. For instance, take a fast beat. Her powers will be amplified by it so that she would have weaker but faster sound waves.
Bio: Born to a family of musical artists she learnt from them how to sing, dance and play instruments. She lived a happy uneventful childhood and went to a university for people who were talented musicwise. She dropped out after developing her powers (Which she cannot remember how she got) and became a villain for a short while but never went as far to kill anyone. She became bored of it and became a sidekick for the fun of it. After leaving her hero she began practicing through grueling exercises and became much stronger then before if still dumb.
Alignment: Chaotic Good, supports the serum.
Other:
It's important due to her powers.
Knows Roxanne Smith from college.
[sub]I know... But my GMing and RPing skills have improved greatly since then![/sub]
Alright, looking forward to smiting some goons with my new character. Hope you like it.
Name: Alfred Black
Alias: Galaxy
Age: 52
Appearance: Dark black hair with strands of gray mixed in here and there. Has a thin beard, rather muscular for his old age, blue brown eyes, roughly six feet tall and has a small metallic pack on him at all times that unfolds into his armor.
Personality: Is normally rather happy, and talks to people as though they where brothers, but can get very defensive, or even violent, if they bring up his wife or daughter in conversation. He dislikes killing evildoers, but will do it, but will not take the risk to kill a civilian. They have done nothing wrong, why should they be killed? Stands by his morals, no matter what, and is willing to die for them, if need be.
Powers: Extreme agility (can move extremely fast, and uses his power to help him in fights), but it tires him out much faster than if he just fought or ran at normal speed. Has a suit that is mainly for hiding his bow-staffs (main weapon), but gives minimal protection from gunfire, as well.
Bio: Lived for many years under the name "Galaxy", fighting for truth, justice, the American way, and all that nonsense. He was renown as one of the greatest heroes of the Cold-War, even fighting off the Communist invasion of Alaska with his team, known as "The Protectors of Earth" (comic ran from 1972 to 2003, where it was canceled to do falling sales, the last issue being printed in commemoration of all the fallen members of the group).
Soon, however, he fell for a none-powered woman, May Eastren, and faked his own death to be with her. They lived happily for many years, and eventually having a child, Rachel Black, who appeared to be normal, until she showed signs of telekinesis. May was crossed with herself. She hated "superheroes", as they seemed to destroy cities more than defend them, and she hated villain even more, as they where actively trying to make life worse for people.
Eventually, Rachel left, and Galaxy hated himself for letting this happen. Eventually this passed, along with his but he still wishes he could make amend with his daughter, as she would be the only family he would have left after the death of his wife (died in a car crash, which Alfred only survived do to being conditioned for fighting). He eventually moved from his home and moved to a smaller city, in attempt to make a clean break, but there he only found more crime, and he decided it was time for that old suit of armor to come out of the closet for the first time sense the late eighties.
Alignment: Lawful good, and supports the serum.
Other: Is the father of Rachel Black (a character from the last thread), and hid is powers from loved ones for many years after his "death".
Appearance: Above average height, about 6'3". Weighs 200 pounds. A stern, almost gaunt face with bright green eyes, a sharp nose and an elongated chin, sporting a goatee. Has medium-length brown hair split down the middle. His body is athletically built, with the muscle only barely defined.
His costume is a gold and white armor, built to be reminiscent of the classic spandex uniforms of old.
Alignment: Neutral Good. He tries to do what's best for people as a whole; he slips on occasion, but he tries his hardest not to.
Personality: Oliver has become less confrontational to people as of late. After the battle with Mr. Gray he returned to a kinder, more laid-back mentality. He recognizes that he had spent his time too focused on his goals to help everyone, and has recently been focusing harder on stopping whatever crime he can, while juggling his new life and family.
Powers: Wields what can only be described as a weaponized form of light; capable of spontaneously generating spears, swords, and other weapons made of a solidified golden energy. He is also capable of levitation through the use of this power as a sort of "shell" that carries him. He has learned to use his power as a field to negate teleportation abilities, and can now fire the energy as a pure bolt instead of converting it into a weapon.
He has worked harder on increasing his physical capability, and with the assistance of May has significantly increased his unarmed combat skills.
Bio: Pre-Arc- At the age of 12 Oliver learned he could harness a golden energy into a wield-able weapon. With this in mind, he managed to stop several petty crimes around his city. This caught the attention of Dan Rook, or Renegade as most know him. Oliver's parents were well aware of his abilities, and feared him losing control of them. When approached with an offer to help the boy learn how to control his powers and fight corruption within the city, Mr. and Mrs. Langley were happy to oblige. He lived at home, slipping away when needed to solve whatever problem faced the city that day.
This went on for 5 years; during this time Renegade trained Oliver to harness his powers in their most powerful forms. They frequently fought small-time villains, and occasionally crossed paths with a gang called the Rat Pack, lead by a girl about Oliver's age named May. Though they fought more than once the Rat Pack proved cooperative, and provided vital information the pair wouldn't have received otherwise.
On an otherwise routine patrol, Renegade and Paragon were ambushed by a strange man in a blue cloak that could shape-shift his arms into various weapons. They fought him off, but during the battle Renegade was grievously injured, losing an arm. As Paragon was nearly killed Renegade threw himself at the man with an army of demons at his back. By the time the smoke cleared the mysterious man was gone, and Renegade's spine had been broken. Permanently paralyzed, Renegade encouraged Oliver to pursue a career as a hero, and suggested he build a team to help him along the way.
With this in mind, Oliver set out to create a team of former sidekicks, like him; boys and girls both young enough to see the good in the world, and strong enough to fight the evil in it.
Arc 1- Oliver first created the league to fight a small-time villain that had acquired dangerous technology. The team worked well, saving a bank-full of people that would have died otherwise. Oliver and Renegade took the team in at Castle Manor, a strangely-named mansion the size of a small city that Dan used as both his home and HQ. There the team made themselves at home, where Oliver subjected them to the Gauntlet, a simulation that forced them to live their worst fears. He has since identified this as his greatest failure, as it indirectly influenced members to make decisions leading to much of the major conflict.
Shortly afterword, the team arrived piecemeal to fight Dragon's team of villains. When Oliver arrived on the scene, he fought off a group of birds only to find Renegade apparently dead. He instantly identified Dragon as the leader of the villains and fought him head-on, outclassed at first. He used dirty tactics to even the odds, and all the while fought on a philosophical level as well as physical, debating Dragon as they fought.
Not long after that fight, Oliver began to track Dr. Avian, who had wreaked havoc across the city. To do this, he would need help. He went to May and the Rat Pack and secured their assistance in return for a favor that would be decided later. With this backup he led the League to distract Avian and rescue the mayor, while Dark Stanley was taken to a place to be held safely. This was a double failure, as the mayor was killed in the fighting while Stanley escaped from Curtis' team. Oliver intended to clone the mayor to make up for his failure, but at this time Gray and Gabriel, a demon and angel, arrived and influenced Jason to force Oliver to call off the plan. At this time, May revealed that the favor Oliver owed her was a date. Dumbfounded, Oliver reacted violently, but resigned to agree to the terms as he promised. While on the date, the two were assaulted by assassins, who were promptly disposed of. However, Oliver first learned of Mr. Gray here, and Jason's involvement. From here on, he was determined to bring a stop to Mr. Gray.
While Jason was in the Rat Pack's clinic, they were attacked by a pair of superhumans with the power to negate powers. Oliver and May were beaten, and a message delivered to Jason. With his second in command beginning to change sides, Oliver focused harder than ever to defeat Gray and end the conflict.
Three months later, beyond a relationship with May he had made little progress of any sort. They managed to recover a human that was using Curtis' formula, and the two of them plus May made plans to find a solvent to it. However, Renegade had recently returned from Japan fully combat-capable and with a few ideas. Oliver convinced Renegade that it was time to use up the favor he was owed by Anovas, an extra-dimensional entity that had been forced into giving Renegade power over his demons. The two began to work as a team again, and contacted the Rat Pack to assist them. With their allies in tow Renegade and Paragon invaded Gray's realm, where alongside Rachel, Tom, and a reformed Jason they fought against Gray and a contract-binded Max, while Renegade took on The Devil himself, with assistance from Anovas. Oliver bested Max fairly easily, knocking him out with a golf club. The battle with Gray was more difficult, and quickly sapped Oliver of his remaining energy. He spent what was left of his strength protecting Jason from multiple killing blows; this ended up not being enough, as he was mortally wounded in the process of killing Gray. At this time, Renegade returned after killing the Devil and wiping out his entire demonic realm, and took the others through the door to receive medical attention. Oliver was taken back to Roxanne and Kor's apartment, where an extremely drunken May found him. The two left together, leaving Rox, Kor, and a reformed Stanley to ponder what to do next.
Post-Arc 1- Shortly afterward, Renegade had returned to full hero duties, keeping the city safe well enough on his own. Around that time Oliver heard of another city on the other side of the state, where crime had begun to run rampant. He left for there almost immediately; May came along with the rest of the Rat Pack to set up a new base of operations.
Oliver and May have married during the time skip, and have a young son named Noah. Oliver has sent out a message to the remainder of the League, that if they wish they are welcome to join him at the new city, at their new HQ on a small island on the lake.
Other: Occasionally attends large-scale LARPing events, with a slightly re-purposed Rat Pack dealing with much of the city's crime.
Serum Stance: His feelings are mixed. Oliver keeps a syringe of the serum in case of emergency. However, he has seen the horrible things that can be done with both of the treatments. He believes that it could be used for good, but the risk far outweighs the benefits and spends excessive amounts of time arguing with the government officials over whether it should be used.
Appearance: Marcus is an extremely tall and has a fairly large frame, yet not that much muscle on him, most of it is tone. His body is slightly tanned, the tan is a fairly light brown colour, one that resembles a man who goes outside fairly frequently. His hair is slightly spiked, but not extremely clumped together or spiky, and dark brown in colour. He has striking blue eyes, that are present even more through his slightly brown face, which is covered in a small amount of facial hair, resembling 5 o'clock shadow.
His clothes are not what you would expect from a man with super powers, or an expert martial artist. He wears a simple leather jacket, with a white shirt underneath it, and a pair of baggy jeans.
Powers/abilities/weaponry/armor: Extremely good martial arts skills and very strong but human strength. He has sword skills with a katana and carries a Magical unbreakable Katana around. His only real power is he can fly really fast but only for 5 minutes at a time. and only once each hour but the martial arts and katana make up for that.
bio: He was raised in Canada with his Mom and Dad and 2 older brothers and went to a martial arts school. When he learned all he could there he started to use a sword and was incredibly good at these two skills. His parents were proud.He usually sparred with his brothers.He didn't get truly good until he got tired of being beaten and finally beat them both one on one accidentally breaking one of their arms. He didn't feel any regret about it and his brother didn't mind after he got better. He did bug him about it for years though He grew up in a nice city but one day while walking home from school He got mugged in an ally way by a group of gang members. Marcus was good but he couldn't beat being ganged up on so he ran away. They chased after him in their car and soon after getting tired of running Marcus realized he had started floating. He made it away safely and over the years until he turned 17 and moved to the states mastered his flying skills. He soon realized the only way HE could survive in this city was to like the other villains turn to evil. He soon learned to like the evil side of life and decided to try his hand at the big time when he turned 21 which happens to be this year. His parents are currently living their last few years happily with their retirement fund.
Personality: Happy jokey guy. Not very investigative. Will even tease around with his enemies if he is certain he will win. Usually won't get mad even during failure. Will usually devise plans for his crimes if straight up combat isn't the way to go.
That character hauntingly reminds me of mine for some reason Mr. Dr. evil
Name: Tef Tenton
Alias: Leaf
Age: 25
Appearance: A lightly tanned face complimented by dark green eyes that are filled with energy. His black hair is unruly and appears to have been cut roughly. It is in even in the front with some neglected strands falling to his eyes. Wears a loose Forest green button up shirt with streaks of brown in it that he made. He wears dark brown cargo pants and moccasins on his feet. He wears a single brown glove on his left hand with a leaf sewn into it. His body is quite skinny but covered in lean mussel.
Personality: Leaf is very happy and energetic about everything he does he is a very sociable person and is very playful. He tends to dart around in battle and is very reasonable. He is kind to all he meets but sometimes despises humans for what they have done to nature. He usually shrugs it off and goes into a non populated area to think. The animals around him sometime react to what he is feeling.
Powers:The power to control Dirt,rocks,plants,sand,wood,clay,
Can not control, Cement,asphault,brick,metal and processed things of that type.
Animals are attracted to this character but will not fight for him.
Weapons: Has a fancy dagger with A green handle on brown wood. The blade is inscribed with the symbol of a leaf. Will also rip stone weapons out of the ground.
Armor: None
Other: Years of living in the forest and being a hunter have made Leaf very agile and fast.
Bio: Tef was born into a happy family living isolated in the mountain. They did not rely on society to supply their food or resources, but sent tef to school. Tef went to school and hunted for his family. His parents were proud of their son and also of the ability he inherited from them. Tef was taught how to control this ability well. One night at dinner lit by candles his parents explained that times are changing and that there ignorance has no place in this society. After some long goodbyes and slight packing. They sent tef out with some money and a picture of them to the real world. He never fit in. His office jobs got boring and he felt suffocated. He kept them but routinely went out into the wilderness to reflect,think and escape on his lunch break. Tef quit his job one year in and chose to live secluded away from society, occasionally preying on some poachers or those wishing to cut down his tree's for money. He made home in the forest with the animals and learned,like his parents, To live off the land. He lives in a cottage constructed by him. It is filled with books he has bought and some modern pots and pans. He studies in it and lives there. His bed is constructed of leaves and he finds it quite soft. He tends to go out onto the streets of the city and poke around places he is very curious of things. While tef sits near his warm fire and thinks he looks back on the mistakes of the past and tries to guess what the future holds. One day while he was in the forest he heard the yelp of pain. He rushed towards a nearby stream to see a Wolf caught in a trap set by hunters. He tried to free it constantly but the wold only growled at him. He finally got it out after hours of coaxing it and feeding it deer meat. He has the wolf hound still and it lives in his cottage. Its name is Shrew because of the tan streaks of hair on its body.
Other: Forest green is the new black!
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral. Not for the serum.
You know what? After some consideration (aka: a few hour's of thought) I am going to back out of this, my guy is overall dull and I just know I will have trouble's with his power's and personality itself, so just feel free to scrub it from your memory.
Sorry about wasting time and space with these, so see 'ya
Appearance:7' 5" Tall and weighing 400 pounds, Max is not a guy you would like to mess with. A tough looking face for years of fighting, and a few various scars over his body. Extremely toned muscular wise and rough looking hands. A crooked nose, on account of it being broken, But still manages to look friendly. Has a scruffy beard and moustache and dark brown eyes.A faded tattoo on his back, hardly even recognizable after 4 years.
Personality:Max likes to come off as a nice guy to strangers, but it is hard when he is so big, Likes everyone until he knows them, good or otherwise. Hates people who like to pick on people smaller than them, and will do anything to protect those he cares about. Likes nice people, And small furry creatures.
Powers:Max does not have any normal powers, it comes from his belt. It gives him amplified strength on what it already is, Making him super strong. Has a suit of armor that he wears into combat, Blocks most bullets and things. A large tommy gun(Yes he kept it=p) To remind him of darker days, rarely uses it.
Biofirst one) Trained to be strong since the age of 8 by his father , he quickly excelled in hand to hand fighting.When max reached the age of 18 his father passed on his belt, it had been in the family for generations and passed from father to son, so now it was his turn. His father was a kind man, and it rubbed off on Max, he will protect the weak and seekout evil wherever it may be, and put a end to it.
(new one)After Max split up with Paragon and pals he and scalpel managed to part ways, After much arguing of course. Max was sad for a while, and hung out in bars for the most part, drinking himself silly and passing out. Deep down he knew that this was bad, but he didn't care,at this point he decided to just let life take its course, see what happened in the world. He laid low, until one day he couldn't let crime happen anymore. A man walked into the bar he was in, this being before Max got drunk for the day. The man sat down at the end of the bar, looking kind of nervous and shady. Max took a look over to him and noticed this, and kept an eye on him. Then Max saw the man reach into his coat and pull a gun. The time for action had come, and he was ready for it. He was ready to be a hero again. Max picked up a chair next to him, and whipped it at the man, splintering when it hit him. He had knocked the man to the floor, and he was pretty dazed. He stumbled up and saw Max heading toward him. He fired a few random shots, most missing, but one hit Max in the chest, Hardly stopping the bulking man. He walked up to the man and grabbed the gun, breaking it in half and slamming him up against the wall, knocking him out. He draped the man over his shoulder and looked back to the bar. Everyones mouths were open, shocked at what had just happened. Max gave a smile as he walked out of the bar and to the police, handing the man over, and heading over to the hospital to get his wound checked out. After he did that and he was fine, he just decided to be a hero again, Stopping crime was what he was meant to do, and couldn't be happier to do it.
Alignment:Neutral Good, Pro serum(I like blueee)
Otheroesn't like when people mention Scotty now, brings back memories of bad days.
Appearance:7' 5" Tall and weighing 400 pounds, Max is not a guy you would like to mess with. A tough looking face for years of fighting, and a few various scars over his body. Extremely toned muscular wise and rough looking hands. A crooked nose, on account of it being broken, But still manages to look friendly. Has a scruffy beard and moustache and dark brown eyes.A faded tattoo on his back, hardly even recognizable after 4 years.
Personality:Max likes to come off as a nice guy to strangers, but it is hard when he is so big, Likes everyone until he knows them, good or otherwise. Hates people who like to pick on people smaller than them, and will do anything to protect those he cares about. Likes nice people, And small furry creatures.
Powers:Max does not have any normal powers, it comes from his belt. It gives him amplified strength on what it already is, Making him super strong. Has a suit of armor that he wears into combat, Blocks most bullets and things. A large tommy gun(Yes he kept it=p) To remind him of darker days, rarely uses it.
Biofirst one) Trained to be strong since the age of 8 by his father , he quickly excelled in hand to hand fighting.When max reached the age of 18 his father passed on his belt, it had been in the family for generations and passed from father to son, so now it was his turn. His father was a kind man, and it rubbed off on Max, he will protect the weak and seekout evil wherever it may be, and put a end to it.
(new one)After Max split up with Paragon and pals he and scalpel managed to part ways, After much arguing of course. Max was sad for a while, and hung out in bars for the most part, drinking himself silly and passing out. Deep down he knew that this was bad, but he didn't care,at this point he decided to just let life take its course, see what happened in the world. He laid low, until one day he couldn't let crime happen anymore. A man walked into the bar he was in, this being before Max got drunk for the day. The man sat down at the end of the bar, looking kind of nervous and shady. Max took a look over to him and noticed this, and kept an eye on him. Then Max saw the man reach into his coat and pull a gun. The time for action had come, and he was ready for it. He was ready to be a hero again. Max picked up a chair next to him, and whipped it at the man, splintering when it hit him. He had knocked the man to the floor, and he was pretty dazed. He stumbled up and saw Max heading toward him. He fired a few random shots, most missing, but one hit Max in the chest, Hardly stopping the bulking man. He walked up to the man and grabbed the gun, breaking it in half and slamming him up against the wall, knocking him out. He draped the man over his shoulder and looked back to the bar. Everyones mouths were open, shocked at what had just happened. Max gave a smile as he walked out of the bar and to the police, handing the man over, and heading over to the hospital to get his wound checked out. After he did that and he was fine, he just decided to be a hero again, Stopping crime was what he was meant to do, and couldn't be happier to do it.
Alignment:Neutral Good, Pro serum(I like blueee)
Otheroesn't like when people mention Scotty now, brings back memories of bad days.
Well if he does have the contract, it'd be null and void as the maker of the contract (and the "company" he works for) has been destroyed.
Also, former Paragon 'N' Pals (I'll think of a better name some day) remember that Oliver sent out an invitation to come and fight in the new city. Of course, some of you may hate him by now...
Well if he does have the contract, it'd be null and void as the maker of the contract (and the "company" he works for) has been destroyed.
Also, former Paragon 'N' Pals (I'll think of a better name some day) remember that Oliver sent out an invitation to come and fight in the new city. Of course, some of you may hate him by now...
I'd like to make a few changes to my sheet, if that's okay. Nothing huge, just about the guitar.
EDIT:
Name: Dexter DiFiglio
Alias: Amplifier
Age: 19
Appearance: Messy, jet black hair and brown eyes. He always carries his guitar, "Ol' Screamer" with him: A red Flying V. Wears worn-out jeans and a tee-shirt over a long-sleeved shirt. Also wears glasses, a plain pair with brown frames.
Personality: When he was younger, he was shy and nerdy, sort of antisocial, but not mean. Now, he has a much more 'rockstar' personality. Wild, a bit haughty, and makes bad puns just about every other sentence. He really only changed his personality to fit in, but he grew used to it. Likes heavy metal music and video games, hates people who put others down for fun.
Powers: His guitar, Ol' Screamer, has different effects when you set it to volume 11 and strum it differently.
Strums: Fire Strum: A large fireball. Can be sustained to create a pillar of flame.
Ice Strum: Freezes foes in place. It is his only Strum that cannot be sustained.
Shock Strum: A lightning bolt. Can be sustained to create more of a beam effect.
Earth Strum: A rockslide, lasting as long as Dexter holds the note.
Shield Strum: A spherical shield erupts around him, protecting him and all nearby. Can be sustained.
It has no amplifiers to plug into, on account of it having no plug, but still makes an electric guitar sound. It also seems to be sentient, sending him occaisional messages in the form of a feeling, suggestion, or brief sentence. Dexter himself is a math nerd, which can help occaisionally.
Bio: Born in a middle-class family, Dexter had a rather average life. He was always a bit of a recluse, preferring to stay at home and read or play video games then to go out. At seven, he discovered his new favorite music, rock and roll. He listened to it frequently, begging his parents for an MP3 player to dowloand songs onto. His parents disapproved, being those of the strict Catholic upbringing, and barred him from most of it. In middle school, he became more social; hanging out with friends more often, joining the school football team. He made a few friends, but lost them when he had to move away.
And then he found the guitar.
Walking home from high school one day, he found a box lying on its side in an alley. At first, he decided against opening it, but his curiosity got the better of him and he opened it. Inside was a beautiful guitar. He picked it up and strummed it. The trash can to the right of him set on fire. In a fit of panic, he strummed it again, and the fire was put out. He couldn't help but keep the guitar, and hid it in his closet until college, when he took it out again. He tried to start a band, but failed miserably when a hilarious accident happened thet had to do with two faulty amps and a passing dachsund. He decided to use the guitar for good, taking it to the streets to fight crime. He was known as- Dramatic pause- THE AMPLIFIER!
Alignment: What's between Lawful and Chaotic good?
Stance on serum: For it.
Quote: "I sometimes remind myself of Eddie Riggs from Brutal Legend, with the guitar powers. Except, y'know, I'm not voiced by Jack Black. It'd be awesome if I was, though."
I just made the guitar's abilities a bit more detailed. Gave it a bit more...
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Normal: Black turtle neck with dark blue scarf and jeans, occasionally beret, fingerless gloves to cover palms. He tries to conceal his palms, not wanting to creep anyone out that much. He has a large scar on his jaw from where Garret stabbed him, but it doesn?t truly disadvantage him in any way.
first one) Trained to be strong since the age of 8 by his father , he quickly excelled in hand to hand fighting.When max reached the age of 18 his father passed on his belt, it had been in the family for generations and passed from father to son, so now it was his turn. His father was a kind man, and it rubbed off on Max, he will protect the weak and seekout evil wherever it may be, and put a end to it.
