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Armist
I believe Armist can live in both worlds...I dunno, it's the comics, you can always think of a reason. lol. Bold looking, Elven warrior king. Seemingly banished p\from his own land and time, he wants nothing more than to go back. However, while he's in "new lands" he'll do his best to save the innocent, the whole feudalistic idea.
I believe Armist can live in both worlds...I dunno, it's the comics, you can always think of a reason. lol. Bold looking, Elven warrior king. Seemingly banished p\from his own land and time, he wants nothing more than to go back. However, while he's in "new lands" he'll do his best to save the innocent, the whole feudalistic idea.
Renegade
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Here's Johnny!!!
So is this taking place after the original thread or is this starting completly from scratch? Well either way just for those who dont know my Renegade character:
Name: Renegade
Attire: Black leather shirt that has long sleeves that reach to his wrists. Has a grey 'R' on his shirts chest. Black leather finger gloves. Black leather pants and boots. He has a grey 'R' on the sides of his boots. Doesnt have a secret identity so he wears no mask on his face. Often wears a black jacket.
Powers: He was born with these powers. Is exceptionaly fast and agile but not as fast as say The Flash. Is a street fighter and can defend himself in hand-to-hand combat. Has heightened sight that allows him to see better then most people. Can climb walls and dissapear into shadows. Can also teleport from one shadow to another. Can jump extremly high lengths. Can fire dark energy beams from his body, mostly from his hands and eyes.
Physical Appearance: He is about 6'1, 21, short dark hair, brown eyed, and is slim but muscular.
Personal things: An orphaned male who had been in hiding for a long time. He's basicly a loner type of character.
P.S. Just so nobody makes the same mistake that Weapon X made on the original thread: ARMIST IS A MAN NOT A WOMAN! LOL If you dont get what I mean read the original thread. It's basicaly in the first 3 pages.
So is this taking place after the original thread or is this starting completly from scratch? Well either way just for those who dont know my Renegade character:
Name: Renegade
Attire: Black leather shirt that has long sleeves that reach to his wrists. Has a grey 'R' on his shirts chest. Black leather finger gloves. Black leather pants and boots. He has a grey 'R' on the sides of his boots. Doesnt have a secret identity so he wears no mask on his face. Often wears a black jacket.
Powers: He was born with these powers. Is exceptionaly fast and agile but not as fast as say The Flash. Is a street fighter and can defend himself in hand-to-hand combat. Has heightened sight that allows him to see better then most people. Can climb walls and dissapear into shadows. Can also teleport from one shadow to another. Can jump extremly high lengths. Can fire dark energy beams from his body, mostly from his hands and eyes.
Physical Appearance: He is about 6'1, 21, short dark hair, brown eyed, and is slim but muscular.
Personal things: An orphaned male who had been in hiding for a long time. He's basicly a loner type of character.
P.S. Just so nobody makes the same mistake that Weapon X made on the original thread: ARMIST IS A MAN NOT A WOMAN! LOL If you dont get what I mean read the original thread. It's basicaly in the first 3 pages.
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OOC: I have to say, I loved the original thread - but I only started to really read it when it was waaaaaay into the swing of things. So I guess this is a good oportunity for me to get in on the ground floor.
IC:
Name: Blade.
Powers: For those of you that have seen the movie 'Blade', just think of everything he has, except the stuff he has to take to keep him that way. Oh, and I'm a gorgeous female, not a gorgeous male. I am an expert in all martial arts. I am very fast and agile, and also very powerful - but only when I want to be. I also have a passion for magic, and can usually conjur up anything we need at any time.
Appearance: 5"2', but I make up for my height in other ways. Long dark hair, always pulled up onto my head in a sexy, yet no fuss style. I am quite petite, but very curvy.
I usually were black leather hotpants and a sleeveless leather top, with black leather knee high boots to match. I wear a black leather trench coat, and I am never without my black ray-bans.
Personal: I am very smart and quiet - but definately not shy. I enjoy being part of the group, but need time to myself, and can often dissapear for days without a trace, even though I will still do my job.
OOC: Hope Blade will fit in okay!
IC:
Name: Blade.
Powers: For those of you that have seen the movie 'Blade', just think of everything he has, except the stuff he has to take to keep him that way. Oh, and I'm a gorgeous female, not a gorgeous male. I am an expert in all martial arts. I am very fast and agile, and also very powerful - but only when I want to be. I also have a passion for magic, and can usually conjur up anything we need at any time.
Appearance: 5"2', but I make up for my height in other ways. Long dark hair, always pulled up onto my head in a sexy, yet no fuss style. I am quite petite, but very curvy.
I usually were black leather hotpants and a sleeveless leather top, with black leather knee high boots to match. I wear a black leather trench coat, and I am never without my black ray-bans.
Personal: I am very smart and quiet - but definately not shy. I enjoy being part of the group, but need time to myself, and can often dissapear for days without a trace, even though I will still do my job.
OOC: Hope Blade will fit in okay!
Phoenix
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Hmm superpower beings saving the world wearing uglyass spandex where do I sign lol
OCC: Me and Aisya leave for 2 days and y'all try to change threads on us. OK that's cool because Were baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack. lol. Gee I could tell we we were missed.
Cairo
Real Name: Aries Simon
Height/Weight: 5-10/ 235lbs
Age: Mid 20s
Eyes: Completely Black with white pupils.
Hair: Shaven or faded brown hair
Build: Very Muscular and well put togetheir
Nationality: African American
Powers: A lot like X-Men's Forge ( A mastery over technology and infinite knowledge over computers) and low level teleknesis
Occupation: Master electronic thief/ Former career criminal/ Alpha Level computer Hacker
Attire:A black sleeveless T-Shirt with the word Day 1 enblazed on the front with aggy oversized black pants and Lugz Boots. He usually carries a black backpack filled with gadgets, weopons, tools and a labtop. He also wear what look like regular leather fingerless gloves but however the gloves have microfiber technology which focuses his telekenesis into a ray or weopon.
Personal Info:
A former member of JayDen's 6 Pack squad and one of the few people left after the Queit Storm massacre. (See JLA thread for a lil more detail) After serving a short bid in prison( it is remarkable how the judge could say 70-90 years but the prison computer files change to 3- 4 years. Wonder how dat happened hmmmmmmmmmmm). Even though he is a hero now he still thinks very much like a villian
OCC: Me and Aisya leave for 2 days and y'all try to change threads on us. OK that's cool because Were baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack. lol. Gee I could tell we we were missed.
Cairo
Real Name: Aries Simon
Height/Weight: 5-10/ 235lbs
Age: Mid 20s
Eyes: Completely Black with white pupils.
Hair: Shaven or faded brown hair
Build: Very Muscular and well put togetheir
Nationality: African American
Powers: A lot like X-Men's Forge ( A mastery over technology and infinite knowledge over computers) and low level teleknesis
Occupation: Master electronic thief/ Former career criminal/ Alpha Level computer Hacker
Attire:A black sleeveless T-Shirt with the word Day 1 enblazed on the front with aggy oversized black pants and Lugz Boots. He usually carries a black backpack filled with gadgets, weopons, tools and a labtop. He also wear what look like regular leather fingerless gloves but however the gloves have microfiber technology which focuses his telekenesis into a ray or weopon.
Personal Info:
A former member of JayDen's 6 Pack squad and one of the few people left after the Queit Storm massacre. (See JLA thread for a lil more detail) After serving a short bid in prison( it is remarkable how the judge could say 70-90 years but the prison computer files change to 3- 4 years. Wonder how dat happened hmmmmmmmmmmm). Even though he is a hero now he still thinks very much like a villian
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Shadowess Info
Character: Shadowess
Nickname: Dark, Shadow, etc.
Real Name: Jean Green
Super Power: The ability to make shadows into solid objects (Ex: A fist, a chair, a dild...ok, you get the point.)
and store small objects or things in an interdimensanal "pocket". (Ex: her outfit, stolen jewels...)
Past: Former super villain and thief because her father was a super villain, she's reformed since his death and is trying to go straight. Her mother (who shares the same power over shadows) thinks she's a disgrace to the family, but they've never gotten along anyway...
Outfit: jeans and tee shirt person but can instantly change into her skin tight black cat suit using the shadow power.
Physical discription:
5'2", long black hair and green eyes, pale and thin
Residence: The big castle (at the edge of town ). Her father was a mad scientest, from there on it gets even weirder.
OOC: HI all, I think I've seen you somewhere before....
Character: Shadowess
Nickname: Dark, Shadow, etc.
Real Name: Jean Green
Super Power: The ability to make shadows into solid objects (Ex: A fist, a chair, a dild...ok, you get the point.)
and store small objects or things in an interdimensanal "pocket". (Ex: her outfit, stolen jewels...)
Past: Former super villain and thief because her father was a super villain, she's reformed since his death and is trying to go straight. Her mother (who shares the same power over shadows) thinks she's a disgrace to the family, but they've never gotten along anyway...
Outfit: jeans and tee shirt person but can instantly change into her skin tight black cat suit using the shadow power.
Physical discription:
5'2", long black hair and green eyes, pale and thin
Residence: The big castle (at the edge of town
). Her father was a mad scientest, from there on it gets even weirder.OOC: HI all, I think I've seen you somewhere before....
KillerMuffin
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Name: Muffin (not original, but I'm bad with names)
Age: Indeterminate
Appearance: Short, long brown hair to her butt, brown eyes, one of those people that blends into crowds easily, very strong and very good at what she does. She doesn't say much and has expressive eyes. Tattoo of a chinese dragon on her hip.
Attire: Favors black bdus, like what SWAT wears for working, cutoffs and tshirt for leisure. The less the better, actually.
Powers: Well trained precognition (up to 5 minutes ahead precisely and a week ahead for hunches), a little psychokenesis, mildly empathic, and strongly telepathic
Abilities: Martial arts, unknown school, sniper, extremely good with swords and knives
Past: Total blank. Has a government planted chip in her head that allows her to use her telepathy to uplink to computers in range. A small magnetic USB port is on the back of her neck for a more direct link to a computer. No clue as to why. She was apparently an assassin of some sort, and is now trying to make up for whatever awful things she might have done.
OOC: Is this okay? Room for me?
Age: Indeterminate
Appearance: Short, long brown hair to her butt, brown eyes, one of those people that blends into crowds easily, very strong and very good at what she does. She doesn't say much and has expressive eyes. Tattoo of a chinese dragon on her hip.
Attire: Favors black bdus, like what SWAT wears for working, cutoffs and tshirt for leisure. The less the better, actually.
Powers: Well trained precognition (up to 5 minutes ahead precisely and a week ahead for hunches), a little psychokenesis, mildly empathic, and strongly telepathic
Abilities: Martial arts, unknown school, sniper, extremely good with swords and knives
Past: Total blank. Has a government planted chip in her head that allows her to use her telepathy to uplink to computers in range. A small magnetic USB port is on the back of her neck for a more direct link to a computer. No clue as to why. She was apparently an assassin of some sort, and is now trying to make up for whatever awful things she might have done.
OOC: Is this okay? Room for me?
Armist
Name: Armist aka King of Landoria..will respond to Ranger, Elf, and Archer
Appearance: Bold looking Elven war King. He has long blonde hair and striking, almost ice, blue eyes. In his world just his gaze would strike an evil being stone cold. He is muscular, basically just fit looking. He is quite a catch to use some old mother terminology. As for his clothes, think Kevin Costner's Robin Hood style..just more modern looking.
Powers: He can track damn near anything with his Ranger skills, even things that are flying. He is incredibly quick and agile(nowhere like the Flash or anything, but better than most humans), not to mention his ability to blend into the shadows. He can also just old Elven spells for almost anything. He is an expert in the art of war and tactics. He is alos a master archer when and swordsman...mostly archer unless you really piss him off, then he brings out the sword which he calls Old Orc Killer(Human translation).
Origin: He can only gather that the Black Wizard must have sent him foward into the future. No spells can send him back...he's tried all the ones he knows. He was the king of all the land he saw around him...now he's just a super-hero...a good one at that.
Name: Armist aka King of Landoria..will respond to Ranger, Elf, and Archer
Appearance: Bold looking Elven war King. He has long blonde hair and striking, almost ice, blue eyes. In his world just his gaze would strike an evil being stone cold. He is muscular, basically just fit looking. He is quite a catch to use some old mother terminology. As for his clothes, think Kevin Costner's Robin Hood style..just more modern looking.
Powers: He can track damn near anything with his Ranger skills, even things that are flying. He is incredibly quick and agile(nowhere like the Flash or anything, but better than most humans), not to mention his ability to blend into the shadows. He can also just old Elven spells for almost anything. He is an expert in the art of war and tactics. He is alos a master archer when and swordsman...mostly archer unless you really piss him off, then he brings out the sword which he calls Old Orc Killer(Human translation).
Origin: He can only gather that the Black Wizard must have sent him foward into the future. No spells can send him back...he's tried all the ones he knows. He was the king of all the land he saw around him...now he's just a super-hero...a good one at that.
a possibility
The children laugh and play like they do everyday, but under the playground, black grass still grows where a villain was slain...
OOC: If I can find the time, I would love to be a villain again, but I cant keep up with alot of those threads (I dont post for an hour and people start getting mad that im not around). I'll see what I can do...you know who I am right?
The children laugh and play like they do everyday, but under the playground, black grass still grows where a villain was slain...
OOC: If I can find the time, I would love to be a villain again, but I cant keep up with alot of those threads (I dont post for an hour and people start getting mad that im not around). I'll see what I can do...you know who I am right?
Renegade
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Renegade
OOC: Let's get this thing started. I guess that we should have this be a sequel thread rather then starting over or picking up EXACTLY were we left off on the old one. So lets see here.
IC: Kicking it around Shadowess's castle after that whole thing with those two assassins was starting to get boring. Creeper had gone back to Gotham City for an unknown amount of time and after Gary Coleman(see other thread)took care of Tainted and her friend he had apparently taken the others back to his boss so things had been quiet for way to long. Shadowess had let me stay with her since I had no place to go.
Sighing to myself I leave a note telling her that I had was going to take a walk around the town for a couple of hours. I didnt bother putting on my uniform anymore, I just left in some street clothes and began my way out of the castle. Fortunatly Shadowess had already put me into the computers data so I didnt have to worry about the traps anymore.
Once I was outside in some regular looking street clothes and a pair of sunglasses on to help keep anyone from knowing who I was(hey it works for Superman)I made my way to the theatre to see if I could catch a movie.
On the way there I pass by the park where everything had started. The park where I met Musicmaid and Chrisconception and all of the madness started. Walking past the playground I see the black grass where Chrisconception had been killed and melted into the ground. I was just glad that he would never hurt anybody again.
As I turned to leave thought I could faintly hear a voice call out "Renegade."
Turning back I look closer at the black grass and begin to wonder... no it couldnt be. Putting it in the back of my mind I leave the park and continue on my way to the theatre...
OOC: Let's get this thing started. I guess that we should have this be a sequel thread rather then starting over or picking up EXACTLY were we left off on the old one. So lets see here.
IC: Kicking it around Shadowess's castle after that whole thing with those two assassins was starting to get boring. Creeper had gone back to Gotham City for an unknown amount of time and after Gary Coleman(see other thread)took care of Tainted and her friend he had apparently taken the others back to his boss so things had been quiet for way to long. Shadowess had let me stay with her since I had no place to go.
Sighing to myself I leave a note telling her that I had was going to take a walk around the town for a couple of hours. I didnt bother putting on my uniform anymore, I just left in some street clothes and began my way out of the castle. Fortunatly Shadowess had already put me into the computers data so I didnt have to worry about the traps anymore.
Once I was outside in some regular looking street clothes and a pair of sunglasses on to help keep anyone from knowing who I was(hey it works for Superman)I made my way to the theatre to see if I could catch a movie.
On the way there I pass by the park where everything had started. The park where I met Musicmaid and Chrisconception and all of the madness started. Walking past the playground I see the black grass where Chrisconception had been killed and melted into the ground. I was just glad that he would never hurt anybody again.
As I turned to leave thought I could faintly hear a voice call out "Renegade."
Turning back I look closer at the black grass and begin to wonder... no it couldnt be. Putting it in the back of my mind I leave the park and continue on my way to the theatre...
RoseThorn
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"Renegade?" I called, looking around for my housemate. I found his note and smirked, poor guy needed to get out of this place for a bit. For that matter...so did I.
I slipped into my street clothes, jeans and a white Hellraiser tee, and decided to go see a movie. I grabbed my wallet and keys, heading to the local theatre. As an afterthought I wrote a message on the bottom of Renegade's in case he got in before me.
I slipped into my street clothes, jeans and a white Hellraiser tee, and decided to go see a movie. I grabbed my wallet and keys, heading to the local theatre. As an afterthought I wrote a message on the bottom of Renegade's in case he got in before me.
Always
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MusicMaid
(okay, the original descrip...
and Reignfyre... wherever Armistis, can I be stuck by you? *grins* last thing I remember.... well, never mind!
original description:
I am... MUSICMAID!!! *tall elf with raven black hair and emerald green eyes, pearly white skin, and a black~leather outfit and trenchcoat.
I am here to save the world from BAAAAAD music... like HANSON and DREAM THEATER! (sorry, Guy, just couldn't help it...) (okay,
you can disregard that bit about dream theater... inside joke of the sulkanar tribe.)
Powers: flies, exceptional hearing, perfect singing voice, conjures good music cd's out of thin air
IC: I was talking to Armist as we walked down the street, looking for teenagers kicking in pumpkins and such. "You know, this city's gotten boring..."
(okay, the original descrip...
and Reignfyre... wherever Armistis, can I be stuck by you? *grins* last thing I remember.... well, never mind!
original description:
I am... MUSICMAID!!! *tall elf with raven black hair and emerald green eyes, pearly white skin, and a black~leather outfit and trenchcoat.
I am here to save the world from BAAAAAD music... like HANSON and DREAM THEATER! (sorry, Guy, just couldn't help it...) (okay,
you can disregard that bit about dream theater... inside joke of the sulkanar tribe.)
Powers: flies, exceptional hearing, perfect singing voice, conjures good music cd's out of thin air
IC: I was talking to Armist as we walked down the street, looking for teenagers kicking in pumpkins and such. "You know, this city's gotten boring..."
KillerMuffin
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Muff
IC: I saw the mutt sprinting by me in minds eye and canted my head to the left. Shutting my eyes, I traced the trail of the precog backwards. He would come running down the dark paved bikepath winding its way through the park, dressed in the lastest gangsterwear. The leaves kicked up in his wake, red and yellow, swirling in the eddies of his current. He was carrying a purse and a knife.
Finally, the echoes of his footsteps caught up with the image of him. Eyes closed, the visual faded into pure sensation. I felt him drawing closer, knew the instant he would do a curve to avoid me, where his feet would be, and what he would do with the knife once I tripped him.
In my mind, he rolled over, springing to his feet and lunging at me, knifepoint first, moments before he did it. The echoes of the precog, unerring as always. I reached under his swing, grabbed his wrist in both hands, yanking it down into my sharply rising knee. He screamed and dropped the knife. A swift kick to his belly to keep him occupied, then I kicked the knife out of his reach and picked up the purse.
A moment later, the owner came running up. Opening my eyes and smiling, I handed it back to her, then continued my leisurely, hip rolling stroll towards the movie theatre.
My gut had been telling me to go there for weeks, on this particular night. My precog was remarkably silent. Curiously, I swept the vicinity with my psych, but found nothing more than normalcy. I wondered what was going to happen, something I rarely had to do.
IC: I saw the mutt sprinting by me in minds eye and canted my head to the left. Shutting my eyes, I traced the trail of the precog backwards. He would come running down the dark paved bikepath winding its way through the park, dressed in the lastest gangsterwear. The leaves kicked up in his wake, red and yellow, swirling in the eddies of his current. He was carrying a purse and a knife.
Finally, the echoes of his footsteps caught up with the image of him. Eyes closed, the visual faded into pure sensation. I felt him drawing closer, knew the instant he would do a curve to avoid me, where his feet would be, and what he would do with the knife once I tripped him.
In my mind, he rolled over, springing to his feet and lunging at me, knifepoint first, moments before he did it. The echoes of the precog, unerring as always. I reached under his swing, grabbed his wrist in both hands, yanking it down into my sharply rising knee. He screamed and dropped the knife. A swift kick to his belly to keep him occupied, then I kicked the knife out of his reach and picked up the purse.
A moment later, the owner came running up. Opening my eyes and smiling, I handed it back to her, then continued my leisurely, hip rolling stroll towards the movie theatre.
My gut had been telling me to go there for weeks, on this particular night. My precog was remarkably silent. Curiously, I swept the vicinity with my psych, but found nothing more than normalcy. I wondered what was going to happen, something I rarely had to do.
teresafannin
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OOc: Hello everyone. I kind of dropped out of sight the last time, will try to do better this time.
Character: Wind Song, 5'2", long blonde hair, grey eyes. Wears a silver catsuit, black thigh high leather boots & black cape. She can control the wind & fog, is also able to shape shift into the fog. Has some empathic power, can sense things, rather than see the future.
IC: After the Caribbean incident, Wind Song had spent some badly needed R & R in the mountains. Refreshed & ready to rejoin society, she returned to the city. Unsure of who remained in the Super Hero League, she quietly drifted over the city. She saw Renegade walking by the park where it all began, despite his disguise, she knew it was Renegade & she could sense that he was still thinking of Music Maid. She also saw a woman taking care of a thief, this woman could definitely handle herself. Despite the womans outward appearance, however, Wind Song knew she was not quite what she seemed. Drifting over the castle, she saw Shadowess leave, she debated about calling out, but decided to wait & see what would happen. She could sense that Music Maid was near, as was Armist, but couldn't see them. She knew that Shadowess would return to the castle at some time. All seemed well in the city, so she made herself comfortable in the woods that surrounded the castle.
Character: Wind Song, 5'2", long blonde hair, grey eyes. Wears a silver catsuit, black thigh high leather boots & black cape. She can control the wind & fog, is also able to shape shift into the fog. Has some empathic power, can sense things, rather than see the future.
IC: After the Caribbean incident, Wind Song had spent some badly needed R & R in the mountains. Refreshed & ready to rejoin society, she returned to the city. Unsure of who remained in the Super Hero League, she quietly drifted over the city. She saw Renegade walking by the park where it all began, despite his disguise, she knew it was Renegade & she could sense that he was still thinking of Music Maid. She also saw a woman taking care of a thief, this woman could definitely handle herself. Despite the womans outward appearance, however, Wind Song knew she was not quite what she seemed. Drifting over the castle, she saw Shadowess leave, she debated about calling out, but decided to wait & see what would happen. She could sense that Music Maid was near, as was Armist, but couldn't see them. She knew that Shadowess would return to the castle at some time. All seemed well in the city, so she made herself comfortable in the woods that surrounded the castle.
Renegade
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Renegade
OOC: Looking good but we need some villians. I emailed Zoltrix about returning with his guys so lets see if that happens but still some new villians are needed.
IC: Strolling along the streets with my mind drifting to different things I didnt pay attention to what I was doing. Just then I heard someone say "You know, this city's gotten boring..." I knew that voice!
Looking up from the ground I see Armist and Music Maid walking the opposite direction right next to me as they pass by. They had not recognised me because I was in street clothes but they were still in costume. Watching as they passed by I lowered my glasses to get a better look.
I wanted to run to Music Maid and hold her in my arms just like old times but what if she didnt trust me anymore after the whole Kronos thing? Man it had been months since I've seen anyone from the old group other then Shadowess and Creeper. I was not sure what to do but decided to follow them for now. Walking behind them I keep a safe distance from them as we walk down the street...
OOC: Looking good but we need some villians. I emailed Zoltrix about returning with his guys so lets see if that happens but still some new villians are needed.
IC: Strolling along the streets with my mind drifting to different things I didnt pay attention to what I was doing. Just then I heard someone say "You know, this city's gotten boring..." I knew that voice!
Looking up from the ground I see Armist and Music Maid walking the opposite direction right next to me as they pass by. They had not recognised me because I was in street clothes but they were still in costume. Watching as they passed by I lowered my glasses to get a better look.
I wanted to run to Music Maid and hold her in my arms just like old times but what if she didnt trust me anymore after the whole Kronos thing? Man it had been months since I've seen anyone from the old group other then Shadowess and Creeper. I was not sure what to do but decided to follow them for now. Walking behind them I keep a safe distance from them as we walk down the street...
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I glance up from my silent thoughts on Creeper. I missed him. He had other things going in Gothem though... Renegade's kinda cute...I shake my head. He's attached. Ok, not offically sure...but....
I sighed and looked up and blinked. Music Maid was on the other side of the street with that elf guy. I looked up in time to see Renegade following them I sink silently into the shadows and decide to trail them. Just in case Music Maid is less then receptive... I cross the street and duck into an alley.
Shadows pick me up and rise, putting me on top of a building. I silenly use shadow wings and glide from building to building.
[Edited by RoseThorn on 09-26-2000 at 12:50 AM]
I sighed and looked up and blinked. Music Maid was on the other side of the street with that elf guy. I looked up in time to see Renegade following them I sink silently into the shadows and decide to trail them. Just in case Music Maid is less then receptive... I cross the street and duck into an alley.
Shadows pick me up and rise, putting me on top of a building. I silenly use shadow wings and glide from building to building.
[Edited by RoseThorn on 09-26-2000 at 12:50 AM]
Phoenix
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Just when ya tink I'm gone I kick ya inda head and pant ya just to show who run dis
Hmm I take my morning constitutional and across the street I see two elven people being tailed by some guy in dark shades. hMMMMMMMMM this is different then again ever since I moved here from the Institute there are a lot of things that seem weird nowadays. Like the fact that a certain 24 year old came out of nowhere and cornered the stock market with his own invention. Or how a certain past criminal changed government records so that any past legal history has now been vanished into thin air. Or how a certain someone manage to hold numerous alias with extremely large bank accounts under those name after all who else would be also known as Craven Morehead. It is funny this city has been so quiet ever since the Justice League dispeared.
Hey wait cool there is a girl over there kicking the snot out of a thief wooohoooooo. See that is what morons get for thinking small time me, I prefer to swindle and steal so subtly that you think that they are giving the money away. I know I do not need to steal and hack into bank files since I am commisioned by the military for all the high tech weoponry I designed buuuuuuuttttttt it is so fun to get your hand on rich people's bank accounts
OCC: OK I am hear and since my hours are so iffy at work somebody please write me in
Hmm I take my morning constitutional and across the street I see two elven people being tailed by some guy in dark shades. hMMMMMMMMM this is different then again ever since I moved here from the Institute there are a lot of things that seem weird nowadays. Like the fact that a certain 24 year old came out of nowhere and cornered the stock market with his own invention. Or how a certain past criminal changed government records so that any past legal history has now been vanished into thin air. Or how a certain someone manage to hold numerous alias with extremely large bank accounts under those name after all who else would be also known as Craven Morehead. It is funny this city has been so quiet ever since the Justice League dispeared.
Hey wait cool there is a girl over there kicking the snot out of a thief wooohoooooo. See that is what morons get for thinking small time me, I prefer to swindle and steal so subtly that you think that they are giving the money away. I know I do not need to steal and hack into bank files since I am commisioned by the military for all the high tech weoponry I designed buuuuuuuttttttt it is so fun to get your hand on rich people's bank accounts
OCC: OK I am hear and since my hours are so iffy at work somebody please write me in
Armist and Music Maid
"Boring, mi lady? Would you rather prefer to battle some villian every minute in which the sun and moon shine? I doubt that, Music Maid."
"Of course not, you silly elf," she answers. "It's just that after the League knocked the snot out of those two assassins...and if I remember you, you damn near beheaded one of them...seems like nothing is going on."
"I would rather not speak of the actions I almost did, mi lady. To be quite honest, I prefer just walking around than battling...for now. It's a good break, you understand what mean?"
"Yes, I see what you're saying...it's just that I'm bored. Nevermind that for now, Armist. I still haven't thanked you for being there for me when all the others were busy-"
"Thank me not."
"You know that I have to, you stubborn elf."
"And in what way did you plan on thanking me?"
That made Music Maid laugh....which was enough stalling I needed. I deeply wanted to change the subject. I can't deny the strange attraction the two of us had for one another, but I know it must only be because we are the only Elves around.
Getting back to reality: "Mi lady, do not look behind us, but I believe we're being tracked. I am going to pretend to be tying my shoes and you keep speaking to me while I do, again do not look back."
I do as I plotted, Music Maid continued to speak to me, bu I did not listen, I was too busy. I thought I had noticd someone familiar walking by. Ah, yes, I now know who it is...
"Yes, Music Maid, I agree. We're being followed, but have no fear...I have a little idea for our friend..."
"Boring, mi lady? Would you rather prefer to battle some villian every minute in which the sun and moon shine? I doubt that, Music Maid."
"Of course not, you silly elf," she answers. "It's just that after the League knocked the snot out of those two assassins...and if I remember you, you damn near beheaded one of them...seems like nothing is going on."
"I would rather not speak of the actions I almost did, mi lady. To be quite honest, I prefer just walking around than battling...for now. It's a good break, you understand what mean?"
"Yes, I see what you're saying...it's just that I'm bored. Nevermind that for now, Armist. I still haven't thanked you for being there for me when all the others were busy-"
"Thank me not."
"You know that I have to, you stubborn elf."
"And in what way did you plan on thanking me?"
That made Music Maid laugh....which was enough stalling I needed. I deeply wanted to change the subject. I can't deny the strange attraction the two of us had for one another, but I know it must only be because we are the only Elves around.
Getting back to reality: "Mi lady, do not look behind us, but I believe we're being tracked. I am going to pretend to be tying my shoes and you keep speaking to me while I do, again do not look back."
I do as I plotted, Music Maid continued to speak to me, bu I did not listen, I was too busy. I thought I had noticd someone familiar walking by. Ah, yes, I now know who it is...
"Yes, Music Maid, I agree. We're being followed, but have no fear...I have a little idea for our friend..."
Renegade
Strange and Disturbed
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Renegade
I could tell what Armist was doing. I had been spotted and leaving now would just make things look worse then they could be. Well no use staying back now.
Walking up to them I nervously begin "Hi, long time no see huh?"
They both turned to me as our eyes meet for the first time in months. Armist looked his usual calm and collective self but Music Maid had a look that made me wonder if this was a good idea after all...
I could tell what Armist was doing. I had been spotted and leaving now would just make things look worse then they could be. Well no use staying back now.
Walking up to them I nervously begin "Hi, long time no see huh?"
They both turned to me as our eyes meet for the first time in months. Armist looked his usual calm and collective self but Music Maid had a look that made me wonder if this was a good idea after all...
KillerMuffin
Seraphically Disinclined
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Now this was interesting. Two people who didn't mentally taste very human. Sidhe, they tasted like the sidhe I'd met over near Dublin years ago in that black hole I call my past. Elves were cool as hell. The guy following them was interesting as well. He wasn't entirely human tasting, though he had the dna. Like me. I focussed a moment and passively "looked" more closely at them. They were giving me mental vibes of sorrow, regret, and a little bit of--
My head jerked around. I sensed a hacker. Smug, smurking superiorirty, echoes of rich bank accounts, military contracts, and subsecret computer development. I considered trying for a lock, but he, it was a he, wasn't showing any more interest in me than my activity a moment ago.
I returned my attention to these more than humans, they were moving towards the movie theatre. Quickening my step a little, I did likewise.
My head jerked around. I sensed a hacker. Smug, smurking superiorirty, echoes of rich bank accounts, military contracts, and subsecret computer development. I considered trying for a lock, but he, it was a he, wasn't showing any more interest in me than my activity a moment ago.
I returned my attention to these more than humans, they were moving towards the movie theatre. Quickening my step a little, I did likewise.
Sweetbitch
Experienced
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Blade
I walked into the rather empty feeling building and shrugged my long coat off of my shoulders. I looked around for a couple of seconds, trying to get a feel of the place. It seemed like it had been years since anyone had been here, although I couldn't be sure of anything right now.
I began to walk slowly into the house, taking everything in. I had heard about this place - mostly from legend. And I had yet to see anything that would prove otherwise. I had hoped I would find people here that were like me. It seemed all the gossip had been wrong. The place was deserted, unless there was some hidden rooms or something.
I decided that since there was no one else around to kick me out, I would take full advantage. It had been days since I had slept properly. Leaning on the handlebars of my motorbike and shutting my eyes for a few minutes didn't count. Also, although I hated to admit it, I was beginning to smell like old socks. Not the most appealing smell, let me tell you.
I was sure I had passed a bathroom somewhere, so I doubled back to find it. My mind quickly opened and shut the doors in front of me, letting me know what was in them before I had gotten to them. This had become sheer habit now. In the beginning, when I had first learned that I could do magic, I had been dead against it. Swore I would never use it. But the amount of pro's way out-weighed the con's, and that was that. I suppose I was sort of a white witch, although I didn't like the name. It always conjured up images of green faces and warts and the wicked witch of the west.
I opened a door at the end of a hall, and found a large, luxurious bathroom. My eyes flitted to the power shower to the bathtub, and back again. Showers were like a massage for me, and they were much more hygenic. But a bath would be great. I had seen some oils and candles and stuff lying near the door, and it looked like there was a jacuzzi of some sort...... Ah hell. Bath tub it is.
I turned on the taps and began to light some candles and pour oil into the tub. I slowly got undressed, throwing my clothes as far away from me as possible. I climbed over the edge and sank slowly under the water, my hand switching on the jacuzzi on the way down.
I walked into the rather empty feeling building and shrugged my long coat off of my shoulders. I looked around for a couple of seconds, trying to get a feel of the place. It seemed like it had been years since anyone had been here, although I couldn't be sure of anything right now.
I began to walk slowly into the house, taking everything in. I had heard about this place - mostly from legend. And I had yet to see anything that would prove otherwise. I had hoped I would find people here that were like me. It seemed all the gossip had been wrong. The place was deserted, unless there was some hidden rooms or something.
I decided that since there was no one else around to kick me out, I would take full advantage. It had been days since I had slept properly. Leaning on the handlebars of my motorbike and shutting my eyes for a few minutes didn't count. Also, although I hated to admit it, I was beginning to smell like old socks. Not the most appealing smell, let me tell you.
I was sure I had passed a bathroom somewhere, so I doubled back to find it. My mind quickly opened and shut the doors in front of me, letting me know what was in them before I had gotten to them. This had become sheer habit now. In the beginning, when I had first learned that I could do magic, I had been dead against it. Swore I would never use it. But the amount of pro's way out-weighed the con's, and that was that. I suppose I was sort of a white witch, although I didn't like the name. It always conjured up images of green faces and warts and the wicked witch of the west.
I opened a door at the end of a hall, and found a large, luxurious bathroom. My eyes flitted to the power shower to the bathtub, and back again. Showers were like a massage for me, and they were much more hygenic. But a bath would be great. I had seen some oils and candles and stuff lying near the door, and it looked like there was a jacuzzi of some sort...... Ah hell. Bath tub it is.
I turned on the taps and began to light some candles and pour oil into the tub. I slowly got undressed, throwing my clothes as far away from me as possible. I climbed over the edge and sank slowly under the water, my hand switching on the jacuzzi on the way down.
