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[HEADING=2]The Goldmar Incident[/HEADING]​
[HEADING=3]A Superhero Role-Play[/HEADING]​

It is May 2013. The city of Silverhollow is just one of many modern cities in the United States of America. Life is pleasant, for the most part, with many people making their homes and livings here. It is a rather idyllic place, very quiet. Trouble in the local news has mostly been coverage of the turfwar in the Brightfields district.

Recently, however, weird reports are on the news, both in Silverhollow and other parts of the USA and the world. People have been caught on camera performing highly unusual stunts, or wielding bizarre... powers, people want to call them, in fights that are breaking out or other public displays. Some claim to have seen people vanish in the blink of an eye and a flash of light, or ignore the laws of gravity and take flight unaided.

The questions on the minds of many are: Are superheroes and supervillains, previously thought confined to movies and comics, becoming real-life occurrences? Do they walk among us, hiding their true nature behind secret identities? And what can be done to keep these people in check? What are governments doing to regulate them?

In answer to the latter two, the world's governments are looking to ways to adapt to the rise of these strange and troubling people. But the variability of powers means it is difficult to provide regulations for all 'supers' or 'gifted', as the media has begun calling them.

But even with the advent of superpowers, life as normal goes on for ordinary citizens, like yourself. You are a resident of Silverhollow: a student attending Goldmar University. However, your life, and the lives of your peers, is about to take an unexpected turn...

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Author's Notes: Please Read
- Welcome to The Goldmar Incident. I am your GM: my co-GMs are [user]RatRace123[/user] and [user]Pm0n3y[/user].
- This role-play differs from your usual superhero thread in one major way: in most other threads, the player-characters already have their powers at the start of the in-character events. Here, they do not. They will be given randomly-generated powers during the prologue. We want to explore what happens once they gain their powers and begin learning to control them: their origin stories, if you will.
- As stated in the opening paragraphs, all of the player-characters will be in the same place, Goldmar University, during the course of the prologue. This is in order to facilitate the event that gives everyone their powers.

Silverhollow is a large, widespread city in the state of Michigan, the neighbour city to Grand Rapids. There are five major districts surrounding a central hub, as follows:
- Glassgate: Primarily a residential district, it is home to suburbs and apartment blocks, as well as a large convention center and Silverhollow's largest mall complex.
- Stonefalcon: Also a residential district, it accommodates parks, leisure centers and the city's major hospital.
- Millennial: Silverhollow's home of commerce, business and industrial production. Goldmar University is located here.
- Brightfields: Despite its name, not many would willingly take up residence here; it is the side of Silverhollow which few want to acknowledge. Fights often break out between rival gangs despite the strong law enforcement presence here.
- Lake Alabaster: A more rural district than the others, a good portion of it is given over to farmland with the rest taken by residential areas. It is named for the large lake connecting the district to the City Center.
- City Center: Contains Silverhollow City Hall, judicial buildings and the homes of the upper-class and wealthy.

The university that the player-characters are attending, Goldmar University, is located in the Millennial district. Each district is also home to police and fire stations, and each contains general practitioners and A&E (Accident & Medical) centers; the city's largest and best-equipped hospital is found in Stonefalcon.

There are a handful of high schools in Silverhollow, spread through all of the districts: chief among the eight are Sage Row High in Glassgate, Millennial Secondary School in Millennial, and Harrier's Run High School in Stonefalcon.

The Brightfields district, on the east side of Silverhollow, is in the middle of a turfwar. Chief among the feuding sides are three gangs: the Burning Brands, the Titans and the Watchers. Each side is in it for the long haul, equally as likely to fight each other as they are the Silverhollow police. Whoever comes out on top will likely claim the entirety of Brightfields for themselves, but there is not likely to be a 'winner' any time soon.


On the Global Phenomenon of Superpowers:

Across the globe, there has been a strange outbreak of people developing bizarre powers and displaying them. The first reports began just over halfway through the year of 2012, though much of it was set aside, or quickly forgotten, in favour of more widespread news like the details of Hurricane Sandy and the presidential elections. People with these strange 'powers' have been described as being able to 'vanish in the blink of an eye', 'cause the earth around them to shake and deform', or 'walk straight through [a] wall'. Nowadays, however, they are seen more often on both local and international news networks. The originally isolated reports are becoming slightly more widespread.

According to international news reports, some people have already adopted personae or aliases and begun what appears to be vigilante justice according to the morals of the individual. Often these people have crossed paths with law enforcement, and found themselves equally likely to be detained. The governments of many countries are already in heated discussions on the subject of these individuals - 'superheroes' as the public and media have taken to calling them - and how best to ensure they remain within the law at all times.

As mentioned above, the public and media have taken to nicknaming individuals who show displays of unusual powers 'superheroes'. Some take kindly to the moniker, perhaps thinking that with the civilians on their side they will become more accepted into society or one of a hundred other reasons. Others, however, do not. Some news stories have shown live footage of people fighting each other using their powers, the ensuing damage causing more concern over the safety and well-being of the general populace. 'Supervillains' have sometimes been pointed out as they battle their heroic counterparts.

Some people decry the existence of these 'superpowers', claiming them to be the new thing in celebrity fashions after the rise in films based on comic book characters, or countless other explanations. These protestors are in the minority, however, often lumped in with conspiracy theorists and the like. The majority of the public has proven to be far more interested in seeing when and where another hero will appear than listening to 'crackpot theories'.

Despite the evident rise in 'heroes' and 'villains', scientists and researchers have yet to explain the origins of the powers these people possess. Some countries are forming multinational efforts to understand and explain the presence of 'superpowers' and the people who possess them.

As far as the Silverhollow Police Department (SHPD) have gathered, the city is home to three prominent individuals willing to stand up and be recognised, and at least half a dozen others with their own motives and goals. The three 'heroes' that have come forward are as follows:

- Detective Jack Hartfield, alias Bastion; gifted with technological knowledge, he has designed and built a full set of electronically powered armour, referred to by himself as 'hard-light shielding' or 'holodef armour'. Detective Hartfield is a member of the SHPD, concentrating his efforts on containing and ending the Brightfields turfwar. He has granted permission to select companies to replicate his designs to an extent: at the present time they are still working on copying his technology.

- Kara Sterling, alias Ghost; she is capable of invisibility. She combines this with considerable skill in various forms of martial arts. Ms Stirling acts in conjunction with governmental forces and law enforcement, but does not consider herself an official operative or officer. She is of the belief that she was given her power for a reason.

- Zeke Chang, alias none; he can use various forms of breath weapon. So far the SHPD has confirmed that he can breathe fire and frost clouds, and spit darts of electricity, stone or plant life. Zeke thinks of himself as a jack of all trades, constantly drifting through Silverhollow but never settling in one place. His sense of morals are rather different from those of Hartfield and Sterling in that he believes if someone has the capacity to defend themselves against a threat, they should do so instead of relying on others for help.

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All the player-characters will be given their powers during the prologue. However, you may not pick the powers they have: they will be determined randomly from lists below. This is because the way the player-characters will obtain their superpowers is through a volatile, unstable and untested process.

There are two lists of powers that will be used: Primary and Secondary. The Primary list features powers that are oriented towards combat situations (but are potentially usable outside of combat). The Secondary list includes powers that are non-combative in nature. Each power - from both tables - grants both the necessary talents needed to use the power, as well as the drawbacks and weaknesses of these abilities.

Each Primary Power has its advantages and disadvantages: for example, someone with Fire Manipulation will find themselves and their abilities weak against Water Manipulation and Earth Control, but strong against Plant Control and Ice Manipulation. This leads to a more-or-less rock/paper/scissors system for most of the Primary Powers.

When the time comes to grant each character their superpowers, the GM will roll a dice or use a random number generator to determine what Primary Power you receive (the order in which characters receive powers will also be randomised). You may ask to receive a Secondary Power, if you wish, but there may be consequences or drawbacks for acquiring a Secondary Power.

If you do not like the power or powers that you receive from the initial roll, you may ask for a second rolling of the dice: again, the in-universe explanation of this is that the means by which you obtain your powers is a rather unstable one. Once the second roll has been made, you may choose between the two options you are given. If the result of the re-roll is the same as the original roll, you may ask to re-roll until you receive a different power.
- If you choose to take a Secondary Power, but you want to re-roll your powers, you must choose whether you want to re-roll on the Primary or Secondary Table.
- Receiving a power or powers that you do not like is a risk you will have to take; we have, however, tried to make each power in the two tables seem desirable.

Once powers have been determined for each character, they will be added to the appropriate character sheets in the list of accepted characters.

Keep in mind that the initial stages of this role-play will focus on the player-characters learning to master the powers they have been given. They will not instantly know how to use their new skills.

1) Fire Manipulation - Beasts fear flame, but you do not. Instead you hold power over it, creating and manipulating the element of fire.

2) Electricity Control - The primal force of electricity and lightning dances to your tune. You can short-circuit electronics, bring down bolts of lightning and generate electrical shockwaves.

3) Water Manipulation - Over two-thirds of the world is covered by the sea, and you are in tune with this massive force. You can control water in many forms, from summoning rainstorms to breathing underwater to throwing orbs of water with surprising force.

4) Ice Manipulation - Winter's chill responds to your power, as you trap people in blocks of ice, throw shards and icicles at targets and encase yourself in tough armour of frozen water.

5) Earth Control - The ground itself bends to your will: you can punch stone spikes up from the ground, hurl rocks, don stone armour, and even split the earth open if you are strong enough.

6) Plant Control - Nature is at your beck and call, with the power to manipulate plant matter. Vines, leaves and thorns can be weaved into powerful combative tools under your guidance.

7) Metal Affinity - You command the ability to control most if not all metals. You can slap bullets aside with a thought and a gesture, tear a gun from its owner's hand, and shape metals into any form you desire.

8) Poison Generation - Your body produces a powerful toxin that you can spread in multiple different ways. Among them are: through skin contact; throwing bolts of poison at targets; breathing a stream of thick, visible poison gas; and creating a cloud of that same gas, which you can direct and control.

You can change the effect of your poison at will between a lethal toxin, a pain inducer and a simple sedative, to avoid inadvertently killing someone should you so desire. You are, of course, immune to your own body's poison regardless of its effects, and are rendered immune to all other diseases as an added side-effect (including those of other users of Poison Generation).

The skin tone of a character with Poison Generation becomes slightly greyer than normal as a result of harbouring poison within their body.

9) Superhuman Strength - One of the classical comic-book powers, you gain considerable strength, able to lift heavy objects like vehicles, punch clean through walls and crush rocks with your bare hands.

10) Tendril Mutation - You have the ability to sprout numerous prehensile tendrils from your arms, hands and torso. These are biological in nature and can be controlled as one would an ordinary limb. A tendril can reach considerable lengths and still remain lightweight, depending on how many are being used at a time.

11) Sonic Scream - Your vocal cords have mutated to allow you to generate powerful sonic attacks. Easily capable of shattering glass, you can cause damage to living beings as well.

12) Weapon Proficiency - You find yourself with the capacity to skilfully operate weapons of most kinds. From ranged combat to close-quarter fighting, weapons become precision instruments in your hands.

1) Flight - You can take to the skies, whether it be through sheer thought or a pair of wings that have sprouted from your shoulder blades.

2) Armoured Skin - Your skin becomes resistant to damage, able to withstand considerable impact. Armoured Skin may vary in strength, depending on the character's concentration: the tougher one's skin becomes, the more physical differences there are. At its toughest, Armoured Skin can take on the appearance of being made of metal or rock.

3) Healing Factor - Your body can recover from grievous injuries. You can also apply this power to other people in the form of a beam of white light produced from your hand. As long as the beam makes direct contact with the target, they receive the same healing properties you normally have. However, while you are healing another person, your own regenerative capabilities are drastically reduced.

4) Enhanced Speed - Your running speed has been drastically increased, and you have the fitness and reflexes to use such a talent effectively.

5) Thoughtspeaking - A thoughtspeaker can communicate with others via telepathy: they can send silent messages as if they were speaking to the recipient. However, they cannot pick up on the thoughts of others unless the target is directly intending for them to hear what they're thinking: this will be referred to as 'thinking at the thoughtspeaker'.

6) Acute Senses - Your five senses have sharpened to superhuman levels. What others would think silent, you hear perfectly. You can see perfectly at great distances, and your sight is better at night than that of a regular human.

7) Enhanced Agility - Your reflexes, fitness and reaction time have been heightened to peak human levels. While it is not enough to dodge a bullet, you demonstrate the ability to avoid close-ranged attacks and use the environment to your advantage when covering ground.

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Name: This should be easy enough.
Age: All characters should be within the age constraints of 18 to 30 years of age.
Sex: Male or female.

Appearance: Describe your character's looks. Things such as height, weight, preferred choice of clothing, physique, hairstyle and eye colour come to mind here.

Please do not just post a picture for your character's appearance, for two reasons: first, I would like to see original characters and not just copies of others from anime and games and suchlike. Second, a picture does not give me enough information to work with. You may use a picture if you so desire, but it should be supplementary rather than the focus of the Appearance section.

Personality: Your character's attitude and demeanour. Character personalities are not entirely locked in and set in stone; they should allow room for development and expansion, especially in a setting such as this. Basically, a character's personality is the little quirks, perks and flaws that make your character human, rather than a soulless vessel for the writer's thoughts.

Biography: Your character's history up until the present day. Where were they born? Have they lived in Silverhollow their entire life, or did they move into the city from somewhere else? What was growing up like for them? Did they have any friends, enemies, or past romances? What brought them to Goldmar University?

Notes: Anything you feel is necessary to flesh out your character a little more, that does not apply to any of the above sections. A Notes entry is entirely optional.

The character sheet template is rather short, since there is no Powers section, but that will be remedied once powers have been determined. After all, these are meant to be normal people... for now.
When the time comes, the superpowers of each accepted character will be edited into the appropriate sheet.

Note About Character Sheets: When writing a character sheet, please remember that your character does not possess any powers at the beginning of the role-play, and they should certainly not be aware that they will be gaining powers. To reiterate, they will be given their powers during the prologue.

1) All participants should abide by the rules of the Escapist forums, wherever possible.

2) I would like to see a variety of characters in terms of ethnicity, sex, appearance and personality. Too many Caucasian males with similar mind-sets results in a rather dull role-play.
2a) When it comes to the Appearance section of the character sheet, I will not accept any sheets that give me nothing but a picture of what they look like. That is simply not enough for me to work with: I feel that the Appearance section of most character sheets is often neglected and ignored during the course of most role-plays.
2b) Appearance and Personality should be more than just lists of appropriate traits. Expand them into paragraphs, with more detail than just the basics.
2c) No-one should apply with more than one character.

3) Anyone who submits a character must be willing to give their full commitment to the role-play. If you have to drop out, at the very least let everyone else know, so I can properly write you out of the story. No-one likes it when ten people are accepted into a role-play and only five are still actively posting a week later.
3a) If you submit a character, are accepted, and receive powers you do not like, leaving because of the powers you get will not be appreciated. Negotiation may be possible, depending on the circumstances.
By posting a character sheet you understand that you are taking a gamble in regards to your character's powers.

4) I expect all participants to have a high level of competency in regards to spelling, grammar and post length. Anyone - and I mean anyone - who writes a post with a length of one line or less, with little detail or action, will be placed on a warning system. After three warnings, you are dismissed from the role-play and your character will be killed, written out or ignored to death.
4a) If I deem your posts to be not up to my standards, I as GM reserve the right to ignore them and their poster until the problem is resolved.
4b) Godmodders and/or god-moders will be removed from the RP upon repeated instances of the offence.

5) To ensure clarity among writers, I request that all participants follow these formatting guidelines when writing posts:
- Italics ([ /i]) for inner thoughts, or for emphasis;
- Bold ([ /b]) if you want to copy over something that someone else said, or for emphasis;
- Please use plain black text for your posts. If people constantly use coloured text for their speech it quite often becomes a jumbled mess, in my experience;
- All posts and character sheets should be written in third person, past tense, where applicable.
- If out-of-character comments must be made in the thread, please keep them within spoiler tags so as not to break the flow.

6) In order for all participants to communicate effectively, I recommend that everyone intending to be a part of The Goldmar Incident downloads the instant messaging / conference-call program Skype, if they do not already have it. I and many of my Escapist friends have found this program to be just as effective, if not more so, than an Escapist-based usergroup... plus it helps us to get to know each other better. I enjoy writing alongside people I know much more than working with people who are practically strangers.

7) Romance is allowed between characters - I fully encourage romantic subplots - but if things do end up going too far, I think that it is best if mature content was taken to private messaging, should the involved parties wish to pursue it. The Escapist tries to remain PG-13 at all times, if I remember correctly. Yes, even in the role-playing forum.

8) In the event that player-versus-player (PvP) combat takes place, I expect all participants involved in PvP to discuss the situation at hand and work together to determine the outcome of the combat, rather than attempt to win at all cost, independent of the plans of the others. Previous experience has shown me that a lack of negotiation and compromise has led to PvP fighting degenerating into each side trying to one-up the other, or forcing the opposite side into taking an action against their will, and eventually both participants end up distrusting each other out-of-character.


I am looking to accept a reasonable number of characters, while keeping the number at a state where the chance of two characters with the exact same powers is reasonably low. Anywhere between eight and ten characters, including those belonging to the GM and co-GM, will be accepted. Accepted applicants will have time to discuss sharing a background, or part thereof, with other applicants.

After the player-characters gain their powers and begin learning to control them, the writer behind each character may add a Powers section to their character sheet, detailing the character's power or powers and preferences when using them.
 

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[HEADING=2]Accepted Characters:[/HEADING]​

Name: Lisette Tania Gray
Age: 22
Sex: Female

Appearance: Lisette is Caucasian, 5'9" tall, with dark brown eyes, simple framed glasses to correct her short-sightedness, and straight blonde hair reaching down just past her shoulder blades; she sometimes ties it back. She has a slim, slightly toned build to her, and wears inexpensive, practical clothing, often wearing a blouse and long pants, plus a lightweight jacket if needed. When attending special occasions Lisette has a small selection of modest formalwear.

When attending Goldmar University, Lisette carries a large light brown satchel over one shoulder, which holds her laptop and other necessary items.

Personality: Lisette makes a point of being social and cheerful to others wherever she goes: she is of the mind that being unfriendly to people gets you nowhere. A hard worker, she does her best to complete assignments quickly while keeping high personal standards in her work. She tends to learn most things by doing, supplemented by the theory and written notes: this has lent itself to the three roles she carries out at her job.

It is difficult to get Lisette angry or frustrated. Instead of focusing on getting angry, she will study the situation, eventually learn where she is going wrong, and devise a strategy to avoid making the same mistakes.

Biography: Born and raised in Silverhollow's Glassgate district, Lisette's family was a small one. The older child of the Grays' two by three years, she grew up in a healthy, well-balanced household. Lisette had a more or less normal childhood: she went to school, made friends, occasionally teased her younger brother Chris... it was no different from most Silverhollow children.

By the time junior high rolled around Lisette had shown that she was a competent, skilled learner. She showed no particular inclination towards a single subject, instead remaining competent in each field she chose to study. She graduated from Sage Row High with above-average results in almost all of her courses. However, when the time came to register for university, Lisette was completely stumped. She had no idea what degree to choose to continue her education.

She spent a considerable amount of time with Goldmar University's student guidance program, looking for some subject or other that stood out above all others. To help her pay back her student loan and all the other expenses, she applied for a job at a caf&#233-slash-bar just outside of the university, named The Festival. The manager was looking for a competent, sociable worker comfortable with taking on multiple roles throughout the establishment, and Lisette accepted. She soon learned the skills involved in drink-mixing, coffee-making and waiting on customers. It was a decent enough job, if not entirely challenging for her once she had learned the ropes, but Lisette wasn't about to turn down a paying job.

Over the first couple of years at the university, she tried short courses that lasted half a year each. Film school, IT, communications, business, history, media studies... nothing really seemed to fit. She tried asking her parents for help on making a decision, but their advice was not entirely helpful. So Lisette carried on as she had been doing: she continued to try short courses over the next year.

It was in the start of 2012's college year, in which Lisette had chosen to try a creative writing course, that reports of these so-called superheroes began emerging. Lisette's curiosity was piqued. She wanted to learn more about these isolated incidents. Who was involved? How did they do what they did? Why were they only emerging now? She put some time into researching possible explanations, including searching the news for relevant stories. Lisette didn't find any solid explanations of the 'superhero' phenomenon, but kept an eye on the news all the same.

She was not disappointed, as more and more of these people were sighted on the news and in the streets. There were even talks of the US government drafting legislation in response to the rise in superhero activity, and discussions about how best to treat the powers that these individuals possessed.

As the semester draws to a close, Lisette is still not entirely certain on a single career path.

Notes:
- Lisette lives in an apartment building within walking distance from Goldmar University. To earn the money to pay rent, travel and other expenses, she works as a barista-slash-waitress-slash-bartender at The Festival, a caf&#233/bar. She has been working at The Festival for almost every year since attending Goldmar, and knows a good portion of the regular customers by name and preferences.
- She drives an economic, four-seater car when she needs to travel, though is not adverse to walking to save on gas costs.

Name: Kai-Huei "Kayla" Lin
Age: 21
Sex: Female

Appearance: Kayla is 4'11". She wishes she was a little taller at times, but her Taiwanese heritage sees fit that she be forced to the stepladders. Her black hair flows down to the small of her back and is kept tied in a ponytail at almost all times. Her deep brown eyes are framed by a pair of glasses with a thin black frame holding the lenses in place. Her skin is a deep tan, deepened by years under the California sun. There aren't many curves on her body, but she's never paid it any mind anyway. It's her brain that's the valuable organ.

Her outfit consists of a interchangable number of single-colored blouses covered by a trio of rotated zipper-up sweaters; white, green and blue. She always wears blue jeans and high sneakers, even in the supposedly balmy Michigan summers. It still doesn't compare to home. To remind her of it, she wears a silver chain adorned with a small peach spiral shell hanging from it.

Personality: Kayla is predictably focused on her studies. Schoolwork comes first. That is what her parents drilled into from an early age. That's remains true to this day, especially considering the current family dynamic. She is also relatively reserved. Back home, she had a rather large network of friends, mostly Asian descended. However, Michigan does not have a similar ratio, and she has felt isolated at Goldmar. As such, she does not speak to many people outside of class mandated interactions.

Biography: Kai-Huei was born in San Jose, California to Chang-Wen and Kai-Ting Lin. The Lins had moved from their native Taiwan a year earlier, as Chang-Wen accepted a promotion from Acer to move to Silicon Valley and oversee American production. Kai-Huei was the apple of her parents eye...for about two years. That was when she got a sibling, her younger brother Chang-Tsung. A traditional patriarchal Chinese family, Chang-Tsung was seen as the proper heir to the family, and despite her head start, Kai-Huei was now playing catch up on the younger competition.

As the kids neared school age, the family started to Americanize itself. Chang-Wen became Wendell, Kai-Ting changed to Tina, Kai-Huei adopted the name Kayla and Chang-Tsung was now Cameron. Kayla got off to a flying start in grade school establishing herself near the top of her class, which is hard to do in fingerpainting. However, even as she remained at the top of the class, Cameron proved he was ready to surpass her. As they progressed through the school system, Kayla kept receiving top marks, but not only was Cameron matching her, but he was achieving it in a quicker time. He was skipped ahead from Grade 1 to 2 and in high school, while Kayla spent time socializing with people and heading up a tutor group, Cameron kept right on the studies, completing more classes per term and graduating right along side his big sister. For Kayla, it was almost ridiculous, and the praise that he got at home made it even worse.

When it came time to apply for university, both Lins went for all the big schools in the States. Kayla was pinning her hopes on the fact she had enough extracurricular activities on the application to get her accepted into Harvard, but she still applied to a couple of safety schools just in case. On the day letters were sent out, the mailbox outside was bulging with packages. There were two packages from Cal-Berkeley, two from Stanford, two from Goldmar...but only one from Harvard. That Crimson pack had Cameron's name on it.

Kayla was crushed, her parents were ecstatic, Cameron just stood there beaming with that stupid smirk of his, as he put another one over on his older sister. Kayla couldn't understand it, but she did know one thing. If she stayed in California, she'd never hear the end of it from her parents on how well Cameron was doing in Harvard. So she took the out of state option and enrolled at Goldmar. Now in her final year of her undergraduate double major in Physics and English, she's preparing to move onto her Masters, while Cameron is doing likewise in Massachusetts. Kayla has been trying to get something on her brother to prove she has surpassed her brother in at least one aspect, but in her parents eyes, it's numbers that matter and Cameron's consistent 4.0 has proven hard to overcome at a perceived lesser university.

Notes: Kayla is a loose fan of the Oakland Athletics, but nothing fanatical. She lives in a one bedroom apartment about a block from the university, where she spends most of her free time studying and cooking.

Name: Christine "Chris" Harper
Age: 23
Sex: Female

Appearance: Christine is of Caucasian origin, with a slightly tan skin and is at a height of 5'4". Her hair is wavy, dark red and reaches down to her lower back, usually kept in a ponytail when she needs it to be. Her eyes are bright green and fairly open most of the time when she's awake. She also has freckles on her face, not too much of them but there is a fair amount of them on her cheeks, nose and forehead. She sports an average build, not having a particularly big bust nor a lot of muscle or fat. She likes to wear bright clothes, which often means white, yellow or orange, with the occasional bright green or blue, and is usually never specific for each article of clothing, sometimes she even wears everything in the same color. As for her specific articles of clothing, she typically wears tank tops underneath a zipped sweater, and depending on the weather, she either wears shorts that reach half way down to her knees or jeans, along with either sneakers or sandals, again depending on the weather. She keeps a handbag on her shoulder to keep her sketchbook and pencil if inspiration hits her while not at home.

Personality: Christine can be best described as bubbly. She doesn't seem to have a care in the world, and takes delight in the small things in life, such as taking a simple walk, reading a good book or enjoying her favorite hobby, drawing and painting. She's by no means an idiot despite her bubbliness, but she's wouldn't consider herself smart. She's smart by average standards. She isn't easily provoked, and usually tries to find peaceful solutions if they can be found without violence. She isn't easily offended either, since not a lot gets to her. She likes to snap her fingers if she gets an idea, a habit she developed for no reason, really. Due to her particular fondness for drawing and painting, she likes to keep a sketchbook and a pencil with her at almost all times, occasionally painting what she's drawn there or painting something from her mind.

Biography: Christine was born and raised in Silverhollow, in the Stonefalcon district, not knowing a better place to be at than there after all her years there. She wouldn't say there's anything noteworthy about her, but other people might disagree. Whether they're right or not is another matter.

Christine's family isn't big, being just her, her father Tyler, her mother Susan and her twin sister and brother, Hannah and Victor, with Christine as their big sister by two years. Red hair was prominent in the family, although no freckles on anyone except Christine and her mother, and it seemed that Christine got her eyes from her father. Christine was raised to be a kind and loving girl, and no one could argue against that it had succeeded. She rarely, if ever, disobeyed her parents and always did her chores. She never really had any problems with anything, though some people did think she might be a little too friendly, which those people found off putting. But since not all people were like that, she managed to make good friends through her life.

Her kindergarten and elementary school days weren't filled with many noteworthy events, going by like normal for a kid her age. She did find that she liked drawing in elementary school, and wanted to continue doing so to improve her skills. She didn't do like some of the other kids did her age in high school and dated someone. She never really thought of something like that, and frankly, no one asked her out. She wasn't bothered by it, though. She figured they might just be shy towards her or someone else interested them more. Either way, she could spend more time improving her drawing skills, having found a delight in drawing either what came to mind or something she saw in real life.

Once she graduated from high school, she had the option to join the Goldmar University, and there seemed to be an art course there, so she decided to take it in order to learn even more about how to become a better artist. It was very interesting for her, because she had almost been certain she'd learned all there was about drawing, but she was delightfully wrong. She didn't actually have a lot of friends despite her friendly personality, but the few she had she was grateful for.

During her time at G.U. she met her first boyfriend at the age of 19, Jacob Summers, who was really sweet to her and treated her well, but he wasn't perfect and didn't really like it when Christine was drawing all the time, even when she explained that when inspiration strikes, you have to seize the moment or it'll be gone. He didn't really get it, but he was alright with it when she wasn't drawing, and even allowed her to draw him. That relationship lasted for about a year before Jacob broke up with her because, as he put it when he broke up with her, he hadn't been feeling it lately, like they could work better as friends than a couple. Christine didn't protest and just agreed. She did cry for a little while afterwards, but they became friends after it and she was glad to still have him around since she felt relaxed around him.

While still attending G.U., Christine found that she wanted to attempt to get a job to save up money for whatever she might possibly want in the future. She couldn't keep leeching off of her parents like she felt she was doing, even if they didn't feel like that, and she looked for a job at as many places as she could think of. Finally, she found a place that wanted to at least see what she was capable of in person rather than on paper, especially since she didn't really have a resume yet. The job involved her taking care of some kids after school for them was done while their parents were still at work. She wasn't the only one there, and after a while of working there, she rather liked it, so she continued to do so alongside university, since her classes didn't clash with her work.

Name: Dominic Salazar-Tate
Age: 21
Sex: Male

Appearance: Dominic stands at 6'0", at around 150 lbs. He possesses the body of a runner, a thin stature on an equally thin, fit frame. While he may've taken his father's size and physique, it was clear that his genes are dominated by his mother's side of the family. As such, he shares traits that give the two a close resemblance, including his mom's olive-tan skin, dark brown eyes, and black hair. His sense of fashion, however, was a result of joint meddling from both parents.

He tends to dress in a business-casual sort of way, tops consisting of slimming button-down dress shirts, ties, vests, sweaters, and the like. Bottoms usually fluctuate between jeans and hi-top sneakers, and slacks with shoes. He tends to stay clean shaven, and will shorten his hair whenever it gets too shaggy.

Personality: Dom is considered to be the determined, proactive type. Not afraid to make friends, not afraid to speak his mind, and not afraid to stand up to oppression. Knows how to stick to a project, and will always see it to its end. His attitude makes him somewhat confrontational, and sometimes his bravery can make him a little hardheaded, diving headfirst into opposition without fully considering the consequences.

He'll usually wear a neutral (that ranges from 'anxiously attentive' to 'sleepily uninterested') expression. I mean, he's more than capable of being upbeat, cheery, and excited, but you'd hear it more in his voice then you'd see it in his face. If you get lucky, you might see a bit of smirk crack from his lips. However, when he's aggravated, you'd know. He's weird like that.

Biography: Silverhollow's just about all Dom knows. He's had the pleasure of living in Brightfields his entire life. He watched the turf wars flourish like a flame all around him, and could only look on in horror as the wars claimed the life of SHPD officer Horatio Tate, his father. From then on he was determined to do several things: help end the war, move his mother out of Brightfields, and join the SHPD.

Upon graduating from high school, Dom received a scholarship for Goldmar University, in Milennial. His mother, Maria Salazar, was more overjoyed than he was. He wanted to take up a major in Criminal Justice, with a minor in Criminology (if that was even possible). What he didn't want, however, was to leave his mother by herself in Brightfields, as he knew she was coming along in age.

"Don't worry about me mijo. You have to do this. For me. For your father." She reassures him. "When I come back, it'll be with a moving truck. I'm gonna get you outta here, momma. Then, I'm gonna clean up these streets." It was a vow he made to both his mother, and himself. Years pass, and even as he managed to move his mother to Stonefalcon, Brightfields is still deteriorating from the raging gang wars. And even as he nears the home stretch of his four-year course, he knows there's still work to be done. And once he's accepted on the force, nothing's going to stop him from his ambitions.

Notes: Back when Horatio was alive, he'd tell young Dominic stories about one of his co-workers, the hero-cop Detective Jack Hartfield. From what he remembers, Dom thinks very highly of the officer, even if he's never met him in person. Some might even say he's one of the reasons why Dom wants to join the force, and with good reason. "The guy sounds like a living legend, why wouldn't I want to work beside him?"

He also has an ever-so-slightest dash of Spanish accent to his voice. It's barely noticeable to those he rarely hangs around, but everyone on his father's side of the family (and some of his closer friends) seems to get a kick out of it. They'll tell him to "say something Antonio Banderas would say" and, occasionally, he'd (obnoxiously) oblige them.
 

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A Writer With Many Faces
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Name: Brent Foster
Age: 21
Sex: Male

Appearance: As far as college-age white guys go, Brent is pretty average. He stands at 5'8" and has an average sized build. While not overweight, he's not in shape by any definition of the phrase. He has blue-grey eyes, short black hair, and wears thick-rimmed black glasses. A failed experiment at growing a beard gave birth to a goatee/mustache combo, which he keeps neatly trimmed. When it comes to fashion, Brent's wardrobe comes primarily from thrift shops. Mainly due to being a college student on a tight budget, but also because he enjoys it. His closet is full of assorted blazers, suits, and coats in addition to regular shirts. He also has an affinity for fedoras and bowler hats. On your average day, Brent is seen wearing a t-shirt with an unbuttoned suit, jeans, and a well-worn pair of sneakers.

Personality: Brent is a laid-back person, if a little lazy and disorganized at times. Despite his lazy demeanor, he tends to get very loud and animated when discussing subjects he is passionate about. He can also be described as a trustworthy, reliable friend and a bit of a hopeless romantic. He is not one to hold grudges and does his best to solve conflicts with people as they arise. Brent is also an avid gamer and a bit of a music and film buff. When not gaming or doing school work, he can also be seen reading anything from science fiction novels to old game magazines. In addition, he enjoys the occasional walk through the city; the bustling urban life makes him feel invigorated.

Biography:
Brent was born in Barstow, California on March 5, 1992 to Doctor Thomas Foster and his wife Mary. Brent remembers his birthplace affectionately as the "middle of goddamn nowhere." Barstow's isolated location and endless expanses of desert ensured that Brent's early life would be boring, which it most definitely was. Boredom caused Brent to frequently stir up trouble in an attempt to break the monotony of desert life. He had a hair-trigger temper and was prone to overly dramatic emotional episodes. In 2007, when Brent was fifteen years old, his father received a lucrative offer to transfer to the hospital in the Stonefalcon district of Silverhollow, Michigan. Although not strapped for cash, Tom and Mary agreed that the move would be a good thing for everyone, especially the feisty young Brent.

The move was finalized in the summer of that year and Brent enrolled as an incoming freshman at Harrier's Run High. He adjusted quite well to his new urban environment and quickly found friends in the clique society of high school. His fiery temper cooled and his overall mood began to improve dramatically during his first year in Silverhollow. Through his new friends, he expanded his taste in entertainment, especially in music and film. He made a hobby of writing critiques of movies and music and posting them on his blog - something he continues to this day and hopes to make a web video series out of it.

The rest of Brent's high school years were enjoyable. He always kept a low profile, which kept him out of the sight of bullies. Within his own circle of friends, he became known as the "chill" guy who rarely had problems with anyone else. His laid-back personality made him a decently likable fellow and held the group together in times of strife. When the time came to graduate and enroll in college, the fire-forged group slowly began to drift apart, leaving only a handful left. Some left for other colleges, and one left to join the Marine Corps. The people who remained formed a Skype group where they to this day keep regular contact.

Entering college, Brent had absolutely no idea what to do. He was one of those people who had never put much thought into what they wanted for the future, and that mindset came back to bite him hard. After spending a few days staring at the list of majors that Goldmar University offered, he eventually settled on Computer Science and hoped for the best. Five semesters later, Brent is still wondering if he made the best choice. He promised himself that over this coming summer break, he'd seriously buckle down and investigate career paths. For real this time.

Notes: As previously mentioned, Brent is an aspiring video producer. His ultimate dream is to be a successful Internet critic. As of right now, he only has a cheap video camera and his dazzling sharp wit.

Name: Marcus Wickliffe
Age: 19
Sex: Male

Appearance: Marcus is of Kenyan decent. Standing at Six feet three inches and weighing two hundred pounds of what is primarily muscle, Marcus looks intimidating enough without the large straight scar, that spans across his left cheek to his nose, and the missing lower right second premolar tooth. Marcus' hair is black and is normally shaved down to about a two level. He keeps himself clean shaven as it makes him look more professional when presenting, or meeting presenters in his major. His eyes are the colour brown.

In terms of clothing Marcus normally wears jeans and a t-shirt or sports jersey. Occasionally he will sport a grey or black sweat suit when he's run out of other clothing to wear. (Generally when he forgets to do his laundry) For footwear Marcus wears a pair of Jordan Super Fly Low basketball shoes. When going to school Marcus also sports a rather plain looking black backpack that he keeps his notes and laptop in. He also is normally listening to music with a set of black Dr. Dre Beats Headphones.

Personality: When first meeting Marcus one might describe him as quiet or reserved. This is because he was also told to hold his tongue around people as he could never knew who they were. One wrong word, one joke that they didn't find funny could have meant a trip to the hospital, so it was something that Marcus learned well.

Once you get to know Marcus well enough, or rather he knows you well enough; you'll find him to be much more charismatic. Often blurring the line between jokingly cocky and just plain overly cocky is a familiar practice for him around his friends and acquaintances. In more social settings Marcus will often try, and likely fail, to play the role of a player in attempts to pick up women to impress his friends.

At a complete fault is Marcus' loyalty. This was his brother's doing as he instilled in him a "protect those who protect you" mentality. This has caused Marcus to get into several fights where he got his ass handed to him and even scarred him. It also meant that as one of the few people in his area without an open warrant, he was often required to be the one to bail others out of jail.

Biography: Marcus was born in Silverhollow on January 18th, 1994. He was born to his hardworking father, Andre Wickliffe, and to his loving mother, Kimberly Wickliffe, along with his ten year old brother, Dontez.

Marcus was raised almost entirely in the Brightfields district of Silverhollow and was surrounded by poverty and violence centered in the area. Fights, muggings, theft, and even the rare shooting weren't unheard of in the area that he was living in. Probably the worst thing in his parents eyes were the protection fees they were charged monthly by The Titans, who controlled the area that they lived in.

Even within the terrible environment that they lived in; Marcus' family somehow felt that they would be alright as long as they were smart and kept their heads above water. Not seeing anything, not hearing anything, not talking back to the gang members, and simply complying with the way things were helped make sure that they didn't anger anyone. Sadly this false security made Kimberly's death, in a drive by shooting, that much harder on the family. A member of The Burning Brands had killed her in a failed drive by shooting of a member of The Watchers. Marcus was five at the time.

Out of anger and wanting revenge Dontez walked down to the green bandanna-wearing leader of The Titans that controlled his neighbourhood. Dontez made a deal to pledge to The Titans if they gave him a gun in order to kill the member of The Burning Brands who killed his mother. The experienced member agreed to the deal and dropped Dontez off in order to watch him do it.

After emptying the clip into the man, clearly killing him, Dontez was quickly picked up and brought back to his neighbourhood's headquarters in order to finish the initiation. The rest of the initiation was Dontez getting beat to a pulp for an hour to prove that he was not only tough enough to be in The Titans, but to also ensure that he wouldn't break or turn on the gang.

The sight of Dontez almost collapsing through the door way of their apartment with a white bandanna was what told Marcus that they were never really alright like his parents told him they were. From that point on Andre had to start working a second job in order to financially support the family. Dontez's position in The Titans meant that the monthly protections fees stopped, and that after paying off some outstanding debts the family no longer owed money to The Titans and Andre was able to start saving money for his family.

Since his father took up a second job, Marcus now had to be looked after by Dontez almost all of the time. This meant that he was often hanging out with the kids, or younger brothers and sisters of other members of The Titans. Immersed in the gang culture it would have almost been certain that Marcus would end up in the same path of his brother, but Dontez was going to make sure that that wouldn't happen.

As soon as he started school, Dontez forced Marcus' head into his books. School work was now his priority by force, as Dontez didn't want his brother to end up in same place that he was; he wanted him to be better. Still after school work Marcus had made friends with so many others set for the same path as his brother. It was almost a strange fit for Marcus to hang out with them as he grew up and maintain much higher grades than the rest of them.

In the end his grades didn't matter to the rest of them as they were still a pack. Most tried to follow the steps their family members had taken, and were one after the other inducted into The Titans. Dontez by this time had gained a green bandanna and had blocked Marcus from joining the gang. Still The Titans were his family and protected his family and himself so he helped them like he was one.

The scar on his face and his missing tooth were both gained when he followed the gang's loyalty and jumped into fights when the other gangs attacked or tried to fight members of The Titans. His lack of official association was what left him with the ability to bail his friends out of jail when they were arrested.

After a long time and a few friends lost, Marcus had found himself practically alone amongst his friends when he graduated from high school. His brother's persistence in making him stay ahead of his school work eventually had him excel in mathematics, and lead to him getting a partial scholarship for the accounting program at Goldmar University. With the help of his father's savings and his brother's financial support Marcus was able to accept the scholarship and attend Goldmar University.

After almost a year of living outside of Brightfields and its heavily violent culture, Marcus has almost completely changed. Being immersed in a normal society had made him want to leave almost everything about his prior life behind. He realized that The Titans weren't something that protected him, but only held him down. Most of all he realized that Dontez had thrown away his life to make sure that Marcus won't throw away his own.

Notes: Marcus' loyalty is now almost completely dedicated to his family and little remains to his friends of his past. Marcus would only protect those that felt he owes his or his family's lives too.

Marcus still maintains the reserved exterior when meeting people in part to being a natural habit, and part to it having helped him not make bad impressions with people who could potentially help him find co-op placements or potentially jobs once he completes his degree.

Marcus currently lives off campus in an apartment with two roommates.

He also lacks a car so he walks, bikes, or buses wherever he needs to go.

Name: Amanda Zegers
Age: 23
Sex: Female

Appearance: Amanda stands at at a tall 6'1" feet and weighs in at about 155 lbs, giving her a slim build. She has only a little bit of noticeable muscle, but is still fairly fit for a woman her age, even if she's not exactly strong. Her skin has a constant light tan complexion due to her heritage, her being of Dutch and Native American descent. She has green eyes, a bit unusual where she's from, and light brown hair that she keeps neck long.

She has a penchant for a bit looser fitting clothes, having grown up with hand-me-downs from her older brother, and as such has more of an affinity with menswear or unisex clothing. She feels naked in a skirt or dress, and prefers trousers as part of her normal attire. Her normal clothes on campus consists of a pair of comfortable trousers, sometimes jeans, and an array of different button up shirts, or occasionally loose fitting blouses. This is complimented with a pair of tennis shoes and her oval rimless reading glasses when she has need of them. She uses a black backpack for her notes and supplies when on campus.

At her old workplace, and at special occasions, she still wears her 'finer' clothes, though dresses are still out. They consist of a set of comfortable suit trousers, a white shirt, a red tie, and a black pin-stripe vest. Leather shoes complete the attire, as she has no idea how to balance on high-heels, and thinks she would look silly in them anyway.

Personality: Amanda is a hardworking and quiet woman who takes pride in doing her best and who constantly strives to do her best to improve upon her situation. Growing up as a member of a fairly poor family has had an impact on her self esteem though, and she's pretty shy in most social situations, being used to being ignored and not seeing why anyone would take an interest in her without there being some ulterior motive. Due to her poor self esteem she also doesn't consider herself attractive, and it hasn't helped that she's taller than most of the girls, and some of the guys, she knew growing up.

At work she can get over her social shortcomings and give her best however, as she considers the job to be done more important. The feeling of gratitude towards her former boss might also have had something to do with it.

Biography: Amanda was born in Bismarck, North Dakota and went on to grow up in the same city. The younger of two siblings, Amanda grew up in the shadow of her five year older brother, Simon. It was not so much due to favoring of her older sibling or a lack of love and attention though, but simply because they didn't have much of a choice in the matter. Due to her families poor financial situation they only bought what was absolutely necessary beyond basic necessities, and while her brother occasionally got new clothes and the like, out of the virtue of being the eldest, she had to make do with his hand-me-downs.

Of course she was too young to know that this was a bad thing before a few years had passed and it started being a way for other kids to belittle her, something that certainly hasn't helped over the years when it comes to her self esteem. Still she neither grew to dislike her parents or her brother for this, telling herself that it wasn't their fault, the other kids didn't stop the treatment no matter what clothes she wore after all.

As soon as she was able Amanda took on working a part time job along side her studies to earn her spending money, as her brother had done before her and as her parents encouraged her to. She spent her years in school learning the value of hard work when it came to getting what you wanted, and that if you worked enough it would always lead to results. This was a policy that followed her into her studies, both as a point of personal pride, that even she could work hard and be as good as everyone else when it came to studying, and as a way of repaying her parents for the work that they put down every day.

During her days of high school she upped the ante when it came to working and got a proper part time job, as opposed to the often short lived jobs she had received up until that point. With a bit of help from her brother in getting an interview set up and practicing for it, she was hired as a helper at a local coffee shop the same year, a job that she would have in some form or other until she would have to move from Bismarck. The first few years while she was attending school she occasionally helped in the afternoons in the kitchen and with getting orders ready. But as she finished high school with no option to go to university due to her family's situation she became a full time employee there.

The shop The Little Coffee Company was a rather old fashioned little hole-in-the-wall with a set of returning costumers and the smattering of customers on the go needing their caffeine fix. A rather cosy place to work overall with a young, but equally old fashioned owner. He liked customers to be catered to with good old service and a refreshing and helpful atmosphere, and that the employees 'on the floor' be mindful of that, both in their demeanor and in their dress code. And though Amanda's chosen 'finery' was a bit unorthodox for a waitress, he had approved of it, saying that it 'fit well with the old place' whatever he meant.

She continued to work at the coffee shop until she received an offer about a year ago for a scholarship due to her grades, family situation, and diligence. Applying for the scholarship had been the idea of her sibling who had insisted that she'd have a good chance, nagging her until she finally gave in, despite not believing that she had a single chance. She was proven wrong though, and set about making preparations to attend university and choosing what she wanted to study, the quicker the better in her eyes. With the help of the scholarship, a small monetary 'loan' from her brother (a gift that she's vowed to repay), and her savings she's now a student at Goldmar University.

Currently she lives in the campus dorm with her roommate Maria, and studies business economics as her major with humanities and law as her minor, choosing to pursue what she considers a 'practical' and 'easily applied' series of studies. Something that will help not just her, but also her family, live a little easier.

Notes:
- Generally Amanda doesn't like to go drinking due to her financial situation, but when she does she keeps away from both wine and spirits, preferring to keep to lager or ale.
- Amanda has always looked up to her older brother since she was small, and still does as he's managed to start himself a small business despite not having any higher education.
- She doesn't have a driver's license and relies on public transportation or her own two legs whenever she has business off campus.

Name: Isabelle 'Izzy' McCaffery
Age: 22
Sex: Female

Appearance: Izzy stands at 5'7" and weighs around 140 lbs, with a toned figure that comes from her physically active background. She has tanned olive skin from her mother's side; with black, wavy hair that she has cut into a bob to make her routine that much easier in the morning. Her eyes are a light hazel that are accentuated depending on what color her outfit is (she prefers wearing green or blue to make them stand out more).

Working at a clothing store allows Izzy to try out many different styles and clothes for a discounted price. Currently she is in the 'I-pretend-I-don't-care-about-my-appearance-even-though-I-spend-at-least-an-hour-getting-it-this-perfect' phase after growing tired of her 'this-shirt-cost-more-than-your-classes' phase (which only lasted a few weeks).

Personality: While Izzy is something of a recluse in many ways, she is also always willing to make new acquaintances and help out others in need. She is blunt with her opinions and ideas, leading her to be one of the 'love or hate' people in the university. Often times she has been described as 'moody' and other students claim that she goes through phases of being outgoing. Rather than having many friends, she prefers keeping a close circle of friends that she has made over the years in school.

Izzy strives for perfection in whatever she puts her mind to (which some refer to as her having OCD). This perfection includes everything from her own looks, to her eating habits, her preferred television shows, her hobbies, and especially to her area of study: nursing. She tends to instill her own high standards on others; one of the reasons she does not have a wider circle of friends.

A sense of superiority is also a trait of hers, though she feels she is entitled to it due to her skills and the effort put in to being the best.

Biography: Isabelle was born in Stonefalcon district of Silverhollow, and has lived there her whole life with her family. Her father, Derek McCaffery, was born and raised in Salt Lake City, Utah; joining the Marines out of high school and meeting his future wife, a tour guide named Marta de Silva, while stationed in Sao Paulo, Brazil at the Naval Detachment. After marrying Marta and with his enlistment ending, Derek decided to switch over to the Army National Guard to better focus on a future family life and a graphic design business. He moved to the city of Silverhollow to be close to the base he wanted to be stationed at; Fort Custer, Michigan.

As the middle child of the McCaffrey family, Izzy never found the stereotype of the 'middle child is ignored' true. Her older brother Marcus was born shortly after her parents had moved to Silverhollow, and herself and her twin brother, Royce, were born a few years after that.

While there was always some sibling rivalry between her twin and herself, Izzy was very fond of her protective older brother. She took a liking to whatever Marcus was into, following him in learning Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu (attaining a purple belt before focusing more on school life), partaking on the school tennis team, learning to play drums, and even taking up the ever exciting sport of fishing.

Preferring the company of her family, Izzy had a hard time making friends during her younger years. Being the only girl in the family other than her mother, Izzy found herself hanging out with boys more than girls. Rough housing was a favorite past time, but as she grew into her teenage years her interests began to change. Boys were becoming interesting in a new way, and things she thought she would never care about (fashion, classes, dances, etc) were beginning to take up more of her thoughts.

During high school she took a liking to the science courses that Harrier's Run High School had available, taking as many advanced classes as she could. Deciding that she liked biology and anatomy quite a bit, she started to look into a medical field as a potential career option once high school ended. After reading up on many of the different fields, Izzy found that she could not make up her mind on which one she wanted to focus in. Instead, she chose the field of nursing at Goldmar University as a way to begin a career in the medical field; deciding that after her degree and some experience she would know and be able to better decide what field she wanted to go in (if she wanted to do something more than just nursing).

As high school drew to a close, Izzy found herself given an almost free ride to college via her father's GI Bill. Her older brother had only used half of what her father had been given, and her twin brother was going into the military as well and would be getting education for free. Even with the funding for her first few years of school already figured out, she still applied for different scholarships and grants while she could; being given a decent amount due to her high testing scores and ethnic background.

University life was an interesting adjustment for Izzy as she found herself surrounded by new people. She bought a small, fuel-efficient, new car with the help of her family (and a decent loan) that she drives from her apartment that is close to both her job at a young adult clothing store called Argyle in the Millenial district, and the university. She tried out many of the different clubs to see the ones she liked, participated in many volunteer opportunities, and even joined Goldmar's female tennis team. After the first year, though, she started to slow down in her activities to focus on school; only continuing to participate on the tennis team and playing with two small, local bands that played at the various coffee joints and bars around the city.

Notes: The new development of people with super human abilities interests Izzy greatly, having grown up with her brother's comics about people in tight, gaudy clothing fighting evil. Though she figures she'll never see any of them in real life ever, she approves of the idea of people with super powers deciding to fight for good.
 

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A Writer With Many Faces
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Name: Joseph Harder
Age: 25
Sex: Male

Appearance: Joe stands at about 6'3" and weighs about 215 lbs. His hair is brown, buzzed short to the point of almost being bald, his skin is slightly tanned and his eyes are a hazel brown. He has a very thick build, spending a minimum of 10 hours a week at the university gym. His nose is crooked and he has a few scars on his forearms.

When at classes he wears a pair of slim fit jeans with a bootcut at the bottom and a t-shirt that fits snugly over his build. His books are generally in a large binder with a handle that he tows around.

Personality: Joe tends to lean towards being an extrovert. He spends a lot of time with other people during and after classes and he attends a multitude of 'beer league' sports varying in type throughout the year, usually sticking with hockey in the winter and rugby in the summer.

When he's not playing sports or at the gym, one can find Joe at the student pub with a couple of his teammates or classmates knocking back a couple beers. How he manages to keep up the sociable atmosphere around him and get through his psychology degree remains a mystery to many of the students on campus.

Bio: Joe was born into a well off family in Western Canada. Growing up on the pacific coast in Vancouver, his father worked as an investment banker and his mother worked at home as a consultant for First Nations bands throughout the country. As such he was educated at private schools and Graduated top of his class just before his eighteenth birthday.

While most of his childhood could be interpreted as mundane and ultimately uninteresting, an unreported incident took place at his father's bank shortly after Joe's fifteenth birthday. One man was taken into custody after attempting to take a hostage at the bank. Ultimately it was discovered that he held a grudge after poor offhand advice by one of the bankers cost him an obscene amount of money.

Joe entered Goldmar University on a hockey scholarship in the fall session of 2006. He completed his degree in philosophy in 2010 and promptly began his second degree in psychology the following semester.

Throughout his first tenure at the university Joe didn't get out much due to hockey obligations but with his scholarship completed, he found himself living off of his trust fund his parents had set up and not having a lot to do. As such he began to throw himself into the party scene, less so with the younger kids and fraternity parties and more pub crawls and generally more sedated affairs at the student pub and local bars.
 

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The fact that there is a chance I could randomly end up with the exact same powers as my character from another superhero RP is awesome and hilarious. Expect a sheet in the near future. (Saturday at the latest).
 

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Sneaking this up while I'm out drinking? Counter, you silly bugger. I'll be having something up either by the time I sober up or after.
 

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Well, this certainly seems interesting. Let's see what I can cook up this late at night.

Name:Richard Barr
Age: 18
Sex: Male

Appearance:Quite tall for his age, Richard tries as hard as he can to blend into the crowd. His short black hair, brown eyes and few blemishes on his pale face helping somewhat. He is lucky enough to have a form in good proportion, not having to deal with the lankiness some tall people end up with. As for clothes, he usually wears a blue/red striped button-up shirt open to reveal a white undershirt, along with some baggy blue jeans and a pair of faded brown shoes.

Personality:Coming off to friends as a "gentle giant", Richard is hard to speak to at first, but once the layers are peeled back, an honest person shows through. If he's comfortable, he will speak what he wants and help anyone who has earned the position of being his friend. However, if you don't know him, Richard is...hard to read. When he's in an bad spot, or just a place he doesn't know many people, he'll just stare off into space, thinking to himself. Talking to him will get you very succinct answers, and you might just walk away bored moments later.

Biography:Richard was born outside of Silverhollow, far away from the city, only moving into a dorm at the University this very year. His childhood at a small town is your run-of-the-mill tale, with the only noteworthy aspect being his failure to live up to the expectations of others. His height made him perfect for basketball, only for everyone to find after he joined the team that he sucked. His build was also good for football, but that venture ended with the same result. He was good enough at academics, but only passed each class by the skin of his teeth because he almost never did homework.

Because of his "failings", and his small number of friends, Richard was constantly bullied, sitting him right on the bottom rung of his middle school and high school social ladders. After a few of altercations landed him in detention, Richard began to simply take the abuse. It did get the easily distracted bullies bored, "making" them stop. However, some didn't, and their torture gradually got worse and worse, slowly building pressure under his cap.

Eventually, this led to a predictable result, only with more drastic consequences. Richard's fury unleashed on an unexpected target, and in a town where rumors spread like wildfire, his bad school life expanded into a living hell. Even though the county court was satisfied with a fine, the town wasn't, and their revenge ranged from angry stares to vandalizing his property and home. The only saving grace for Richard was that his incident happened near the end of his Senior year.

Richard didn't attend graduation at the end of his public school life, instead spending the day moving what he could to Silverhallow. Even his parents were surprised when the University's acceptance letter came in the mail, but they didn't question the excellent opportunity for Richard to start over. Out of curiosity, they asked Richard before he left what major he chose, and the answer's irony wasn't lost on them: History.

With a clean slate, Richard has been stepping on eggshells the few months he's been here, only leaving his dorm to get food and attend classes. The only people he talks to for any good length of time have been his professors.

Notes:

1. Richard doesn't have a car, but lives close enough to campus that he can walk.

2. He doesn't yet have a job in Silverhallow, mostly due to him still acclimating to citylife.

EDIT:I didn't know whether or not I should have added a reaction to the "superpower flu" going around. When I was thinking it out I just settled on an unspoken awareness to the general idea of what's going on. However, for obvious reasons, Richard just doesn't care at the moment.
 

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Looks pretty neat. I'll be wrapped up with work until Friday night, but I'll try to get a sheet out ASAP.
 

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Name: Viktor Alkaev
Age: 23
Sex: Male

Appearance: Viktor stands at 5'11, with fair skin and complexion and average body type, though slightly on the fit side with more defined leg muscles. His brown hair is unruly, though usually covers his left eye. Lately he has forgone shaving for the last two weeks, and it certainly shows. His eyes are emerald green, though his right is the only one seen usually, do to the unattractive scar over it. If he can't get his hair to cover it, he'll wear sunglasses.
His usual attire consists of generic, cheap jeans and tee shirts, of varying designs. The only true constant is his fathers jacket, a black leather trench coat that is noticeably better make than his usual clothes.

Personality: Viktor is an optimist, who can almost always see the bright side of any situation. He believes heavily in second chances, and redemption. Viktor isn't a very superstitious person, and claims those who feel rabbits feet have any sort of power, or those with the need to throw salt over their shoulder isn't a very intelligent person. Not that he's the most intelligent, mind you, he can be quite the airhead himself. He also likes to talk to people, and crack jokes. He is in fact very brave, rarely cowering in the face of danger.

Biography: Born and raised in St. Petersburg, Russia, Viktor was raised middle class with a decent education. Life was normal enough, he got good to decent grades, and had a few bullies even. Standing up to these didn't go well, but he did it regardless, the last of these in middle school, and that one gave him his scar with a surprise switchblade. This scared his parents immensely, and even though the boy was arrested, Viktor was sent into the student exchange program, for 2 years. Both of these were spent in america, and Viktor found he liked the place. When he came of age, he began the work to immigrate into the U.S.A, and ended up living in Silverhollow.
To pay for college expenses, he got a job at the mall, where he learned of the superhero phenomena firsthand, as it happened near him. Luckily, he had gone to the bathroom, but when he returned, his counter was smashed to hell, and many people were cowering while a man walked out. Viktor barely saw the mans back, but finds he feared this man.

Notes:
- Speaks both Russian and English, and has a thick accent.
- He has been working at the mall in glassgate, in the food court.
- He can drive a motorcycle, though found out it wasn't as cool as it looked.
- Viktor is ambidextrous.
- He has been hanging out with the free running crowd lately, and is good at getting from point A to B very quickly.
And tell me if I messed up.

EDIT: Changed personality, and a few other things.
 

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Here's my guy!

Name: Arnold Tatsumi
Age: 19
Sex: Male

Appearance: Arnold has a bit of an exotic look to him considering his Japanese/Caucasian American heritage. Though he'd normally have darker skin he's quite pale due to his lifestyle. He is tall and lanky, but sports a bit of a pouch thanks to his poor diet. He shaves infrequently and usually has a good bit of hair on his chin, but his facial hair grows slowly. His somewhat curly dark hair isn't quite as starchy as his Asian blood would have you think, which thankfully, lends itself to a pretty decent hairstyle despite how little attention he gives it. When he's at home he'll usually sit around in pajama pants and a t-shirt, but when he's out and about (which, besides going to class, isn't often) he wears a hoody, faded jeans, flip-flops, a baseball cap and sunglasses (even when it's dark out).

Personality: Arnold is extremely reserved and suffers from social anxiety. When he's with people he's comfortable with he's easy going and friendly, but the moment someone he doesn't know or doesn't like shows up he keeps his head down and his mouth shut. He's incredibly hard on himself and assumes people look down on him, even those he calls his friends (which doesn't include many people). If forced into a social situation against his will he may come off as dismissive or even abrasive and he won't always realize it.

Biography: Arnold was born to a normal American family in a quite suburb. He had developed a minor social anxiety issues during his youth, and was medicated for it up until the end of High School. Bullying was a huge issue in his school district, and while he was victimized quite a few times for being "weird" he had it far better than many other kids. It took a long time to muster up the courage, but he eventually asked a girl to his Junior Prom and ended up dating her until his final semester Senior year.

The end of his Senior year was when everything fell apart. His best friend he had confided in since elementary school fell in with a new crowd who had ostracized Arnold all throughout High School. His friend conformed and abandoned him. Shortly after that his girl friend gave into pressure from her parents to break up with him after convincing her that he was a loser that wasn't going anywhere in life. As High School ended the world he had known his whole life was gone and he barely managed to finish the semester.

He spent the following summer locked up in his room, wallowing away and never went out to see any of his former classmates. He had also refused to continue taking his meds. He had decided that he'd start fresh at a school faraway where no one knew who he was. However, his social anxiety had blossomed since the end of High School and the change in setting did little to remedy the lifestyle he had adopted during the past summer. He met and befriended a few people early on, but as time passed his sedentary and isolated ways became everything that he was. By the time his second year of college began he had become a full-blown hermit who rarely leaves his apartment for anything other than food and class. He has no real goals and his major is still undecided.

Notes: He lives in an apartment by himself and rides a bike to class. Since these "super heroes" started appearing he's been skeptical. Growing up as a nerd and having an encyclopedic knowledge of comic books and super heroes, he knows they could never exist in the way that they are portrayed in such media. Despite people actually have super powers he doubts any good will actually come of it and knows that it's only a matter of time until these "heroes" get smacked in the face by reality.

EDIT: In the event that you don't get as many female characters as you want I'd be perfectly willing to make a chick instead. Just let me know.

EDIT EDIT: The female character!

Name: Noel Brandt
Age: 21
Sex: Female

Appearance: Noel is of average height with fare skin, big green eyes and shoulder-length amber hair which curl up on the ends. She isn't the most fashionable young woman and prefers functionality above all else. She usually wears a track jacket with a tank top or t-shirt, jeans and sneakers. She'll wear a one-piece dress if she feels like being fancy and owns a number of suits for formal functions.

Personality: Noel derives joy from the happiness of others. The more she can do to help out the better she feels. While she is incredibly sociable and helpful she is somewhat closed off to others. Her ambitions and convictions make it hard for her to trust others with her emotions. Essentially she'll listen to your problems and help you out, but remain a complete mystery herself.

If she can't solve your problem and you continue to suffer... she'll feel helpless. Her biggest plight is that of others.

Biography: Noel's mother died when she was ten-years-old and she was forced to help her father raise her little sister. She developed to have a very strong sense of responsibility and became a bit of a daddy's girl. Being a hard-hitting politician and the current state senator of Silverhollow's district, her father instilled in her the mind of an ambitious civil servant and has helped pave the path for her future career in politics. Though she has yet to tell her father, she's actually grown more interested in diplomacy than domestic politics.

During High School she headed the debate team at her school, was the class president and volunteered at every church in her neighborhood. She had a full plate and upon entering college it didn't get any smaller. Now in her Junior year she's in a number of political and cultural clubs, writes guest columns for the school paper, is a member of the student government and volunteers at the local animal shelter. She'll sleep when she's dead.

Notes: Noel is a woman of vision, a brilliant futurist and extremely motivated. The recent appearance of super powered people has both excited and terrified her. As she learns more about them she gets more and more ideas for the future.
 

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EmperorZuma said:
Starting to see a trend here...
The characters seem pretty different to me >.>
Really? Eh, could be just me, but all the characters seem to have a sort of "strong/damaged silent type" ring to them. Might just be me seeing stuff that isn't there, up to CounterAttack I guess.
 

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EmperorZuma said:
Fappy said:
EmperorZuma said:
Starting to see a trend here...
The characters seem pretty different to me >.>
Really? Eh, could be just me, but all the characters seem to have a sort of "strong/damaged silent type" ring to me. Might just be me seeing stuff that isn't there, up to CounterAttack I guess.
I can see the quiet type, but my character is by no stretch of the imagination "strong". Physically or mentally XD

I kind of wanted to take an archetypal comic character concept to the extreme while also having him evolve in a completely different way.
 

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Fappy said:
EmperorZuma said:
Really? Eh, could be just me, but all the characters seem to have a sort of "strong/damaged silent type" ring to me. Might just be me seeing stuff that isn't there, up to CounterAttack I guess.
I can see the quiet type, but my character is by no stretch of the imagination "strong". Physically or mentally XD

I kind of wanted to take an archetypal comic character concept to the extreme while also having him evolve in a completely different way.
I'm not exactly looking for characters who are the "strong/damaged silent type" as Zuma put it. Most of the time, I'm looking for characters who are well-adjusted, more or less normal people. If they happen to lean towards certain inclinations, such as Fappy's comic-book nerd, that's perfectly fine.
 

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CounterAttack said:
Fappy said:
EmperorZuma said:
Really? Eh, could be just me, but all the characters seem to have a sort of "strong/damaged silent type" ring to me. Might just be me seeing stuff that isn't there, up to CounterAttack I guess.
I can see the quiet type, but my character is by no stretch of the imagination "strong". Physically or mentally XD

I kind of wanted to take an archetypal comic character concept to the extreme while also having him evolve in a completely different way.
I'm not exactly looking for characters who are the "strong/damaged silent type" as Zuma put it. Most of the time, I'm looking for characters who are well-adjusted, more or less normal people. If they happen to lean towards certain inclinations, such as Fappy's comic-book nerd, that's perfectly fine.
So does that mean Arnold is fine or is he too... weird? There really isn't anything remarkable or out of the ordinary about him. When it comes down to it he just has social issues.
 

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Name: Walt Van Cleef
Age: 30
Sex: Male

Appearance: Walt is a tall, lean-looking fellow with a few more years worn on his body than he ought to have. His skin is dark brown and smooth, pock marks and nicks mostly hidden beneath his clothes. Save for his head, he's waxed hairless. His face is handsome, if a bit rough, with a crooked nose and big brown eyes. His forehead is abnormally large, beginning to gain the creases of age, and his hair is short, black, and coarse. His upper lip is coated in a plain mustache.

His body is built like a runner's, powerful muscles compacted onto his frame. His legs are just a little longer than would be expected for someone his height, and it throws off his appearance just enough to be jarring at first glance.

He dresses meekly, with a preference for sweaters and khaki pants, occasionally with a windbreaker thrown over it for extra warmth. He wears loafers at any and all times.

Personality: Walt is a quiet, reserved individual with a polite streak. He takes great care in what he says, articulating every sentence with a slow, measured rhythm almost like reciting poetry in his gentle baritone. A lover of small-talk, he will often guide conversations into wistful tangents when allowed. His attitude is almost always submissive, giving priority to others in a chat.

His hobbies are limited, but time-consuming. Something of an aspiring artist, Walt often carries a sketchbook and will draw what comes to his mind whenever he has the time. Walt believes that art can come from words as easily as a pencil or brush, and keeps a stock of classical literature in his home. He gives special attention to philosophers. While not one for games, he has a soft spot for chess and keeps a hand-crafted set around his apartment. His musical tastes are very relaxed, loving soft, warm music more than anything else. He keeps a collection of international music that fits his tastes, but his prized possessions are an antique record player to play his blues, and a single of Israel Kamakawiwo'ole's "Wonderful World". He'll often sit at home and listen to his music all day.

Biography: Walt was born in Chicago to Liam Van Cleef and his girlfriend, Chloe McCormick. When he was only an infant, Chloe abandoned the family, leaving Liam to raise the young boy himself. This was difficult, as Liam's primary profession was as a local hitman for hire. Not a lifestyle suited to raising a son. That said, Liam tried his best. He kept his life secret from the boy, and put him into schooling, at the cost of a meal for himself every couple of days. They grew up in a piss-poor studio, their possessions limited. A bed, three sets of clothes, and a toothbrush were all little Walt could really claim to own. Liam was gone often, and he realized that there needed to be something in the house to keep his son company. He bought the boy a canary, both as a companion and as a life lesson.

"Son," Liam told Walt. "this here canary belongs to you. That means you are responsible for it, all right? Being responsible means you take care of it, you stick up for it. Heh, yeah boy, like a daddy. Now it ain't gonna be easy, I won't lie to you. You gotta feed it, you gotta clean it's cage, you gotta watch out for it so it don't get sick, okay? But I'm proud of you, boy. I think you can do it. So promise me you're gonna be responsible for that canary, okay?"

Walt named the canary "Big Bird", after his favorite character on Sesame Street. He couldn't watch it at home, but he'd seen it on at school. He fed the canary, gave it water, and treated it as if it were more precious than gold. And one day, it died. The boy cried for hours, leaving his father at a loss. Walt was inconsolable. It took a bit of wisdom that had only been gained through Liam's line of work to calm the child. "Now son, I know you're sad Big Bird's gone, okay? He was a good bird, and he had his time. But his time ran out. That's all there is to it. You didn't do nothin' wrong, he didn't do nothin' wrong. We're all on this earth for a time... then we move on. That's life. One it's gonna happen to me, to you, to everyone. It's not something you fight. Instead, you just gotta learn to appreciate the time you've got, with your loved ones and for yourself."

Without an outlet, and with no children living in their ugly chunk of the neighborhood, Walt began to grow deeply lethargic at home. Concerned, Liam quit his unsavory work, getting a night job that gave him more time in the day to spend with his son. He began to take a more active role in teaching the boy, explaining life lessons and the mysteries of the universe to him. He began showing him music, all the old classics. He bought him a pad and a pencil, and taught him a little bit on drawing. They spent one summer carving a chess set together, and would play with it often. But old grudges against the boy's father were lingering. One night, Liam was approached at his work by a pair of old associates. He never came home.

Several days later, still waiting for his father but already fearing the worst, Walt confirmed what had happened when he discovered the day's paper. In the back pages, a small column detailed the death of Liam Van Cleef, the former hitman. Confused and disgusted, Walt sought out further information. He was only thirteen when he discovered the truth about his father. Disillusioned by the revelation, he stopped going home. No one knew where he lived, Child Protection Services never made the connection between the missing boy and the deceased crook. He slipped through the cracks, and into the hands of the very group that Liam had left behind. They took him in, caring for him even as they planned how to recoup the loss of Van Cleef the Elder.

Under their tutelage, Walt learned a different set of lessons. How to hold a knife, how properly aim a handgun, the best tools to silently kill a man. No blood, no traces. Piano wire was good. A pillow was better, if you were experienced. For a very long time, Walt shut down his mind, his spirit. His body was a tool, a weapon to be used in removing unwanted elements. He was not in control.

And then one day, he woke up. He was in a dark alley, rain pattering down from above. Under him was a dying woman, leaking blood from her throat and tears from her eyes. And something about her was familiar. As she slipped away, he pulled a little wallet from her purse, and removed her ID. This broken, pathetic creature was Chloe Watson, nee McCormick. This was his mother. Walt stormed away from the alley, determined never to go back. He left Chicago the next day, but not before stopping at the grave of his father. It was not a formal grave, as his body had been cremated. Walt had built it himself as a boy, for his own benefit. He remembered Liam for the man he tried to be, not the man he was. The lessons he had once been taught. With only a hand-carved chess set in hand, and money "donated" from his old colleagues, he traveled far, far away, to Silverhollow. He enrolled at Goldmar University, seeking a degree in Art. He was thirty years old. Not so old, he hoped, that he couldn't turn his life around. Make something of himself, like his dad would have wanted.

Maybe I'm pushing "normal college student" a little bit, but this is what popped into my head. If it's not what you're looking for, let me know and I could make something different.
 

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Fappy said:
EmperorZuma said:
Really? Eh, could be just me, but all the characters seem to have a sort of "strong/damaged silent type" ring to me. Might just be me seeing stuff that isn't there, up to CounterAttack I guess.
I can see the quiet type, but my character is by no stretch of the imagination "strong". Physically or mentally XD

I kind of wanted to take an archetypal comic character concept to the extreme while also having him evolve in a completely different way.
I'm not exactly looking for characters who are the "strong/damaged silent type" as Zuma put it. Most of the time, I'm looking for characters who are well-adjusted, more or less normal people. If they happen to lean towards certain inclinations, such as Fappy's comic-book nerd, that's perfectly fine.
Wait, now this confuses me, you say here that you're looking for mostly "normal" people, yet you say that you're looking for a variety of people in your RP notes section. Subjective perspectives aside, I'm getting mixed signals.
 

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Wait, now this confuses me, you say here that you're looking for mostly "normal" people, yet you say that you're looking for a variety of people in your RP notes section. Subjective perspectives aside, I'm getting mixed signals.
I think what he means is people who would realistically be found attending a university class, rather than say 35 year old undercover cops, or people with lineage or backstories that would be considered outlandish and would not lend themselves properly to the situation at hand.
 

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NeoAC said:
EmperorZuma said:
Wait, now this confuses me, you say here that you're looking for mostly "normal" people, yet you say that you're looking for a variety of people in your RP notes section. Subjective perspectives aside, I'm getting mixed signals.
I think what he means is people who would realistically be found attending a university class, rather than say 35 year old undercover cops, or people with lineage or backstories that would be considered outlandish and would not lend themselves properly to the situation at hand.
Neo is correct. I'm looking for your average university student, but I don't want everyone to be the same in terms of looks, personality, general interests, that sort of thing.