Well i thought we should bring this thread back, i had a lot of fun doing it when we first started, 'back in the day', so for all the oldies left from when i remember, and the new guys, lets start this thing
I've been doing most of the superhero stuff this year, and it would be fun to just be a part of one, with no responsibilities of keeping it going! With your kind permission, I will play Remy LeBeau, everyone's favorite Ragin' Cajun, Gambit!
If you would have me, I would like to play a character I invented myself....
Name: Megan Allyson Creed
Age: 18
Hight: 5'3
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Blue
Skintone: blue
Megan is the daughter of Victor Creed (Sabretooth) and Raven Darkholme (Mistique). She has recieved not only physical attributes from her parents, but a bit of their abilties as well. From her father, she has an uncharted healing abilty. From her mother, she is a shape shifter, however she cannot hold a form for long. She also has a bit of her own abilty, her body can generate light, usually when a high emotion is given off...
Now you know any thing X, I am probably in on in Dirk man. Introducing... Nipsy Russell...... no wait that wrong I got it.............Introducing Emmanuel Lewis, TV's Webster no no that's wrong too. OK fine I'll just be that guy I made up ..........................JayDen
JayDen Escobar
Real Name:Hmm I wonder what that could be
Eyes: Simply black with white pupils
Hair: shaven almost bald black hair with a thin goatee
Age: early 20's
Nationality: African American
Hieght/Weight: 6-1/201lbs
Build: Well Toned and Defined
Power: Absorbs energy and rechannels that person's power or energy back at them in the same state or as bioelectrical energy. Recently his powers have become intensified depending on his emotions
Occupation: former assassain/ thief
Attire: A black sleeveless T-Shirt with the X-Men logo enblazed on the back in blood red. Black baggy oversized black pants and black Lugz boots.
Distinguishing marks: Barbwire Tatoo on his right arm, and A barcode tattoo on his neck.
Weopons: Usually uses high tech guns but is willing to use whatever can be thrown at the enemy.
If you guy's can stand me I'd like to play my ushiwil vampire type guy
name nightray
age 21
looks 6'8 300 ibs of musil black hear black eyes no wighte pail
persinality shy and reservd slow to anger but one you git hem ther you will regret it
abilates trand as a ninja from time he cold wolk
powers super strancth and speed can tern in to mist wolf and ravin in hanst healing
Hell yeah, good to see a lot of the 'origonals', should i say, back to do this thing again, its been awhile, but its good to see all you guys still postin'. and hell, ppl can join in later once they see the post, and its not too late till its about 3 pages into the thread, even then its possible to come on in. So lets start.
Wolverine:
I had parked my jeep and walked up the stairs to the mansion. It had been so long since i had even seen these doors, as i pressed the door bell, a screen popped up for hands and i put my hand up against it.
The scanner took a minute, but the doors opened up and i walked in. I looked at the enterance, nothing seemed to have change here. I set my stuff down by the bench to the side. I walked past the main arch, and looked down the halls...nobody up yet? or is nobody home? I grabbed my stuff and walked down the hall to the living courters, and looked to see if mine was still there.
Mystique stood in the shadows watching as a jeep pulled up. In the form of a bird on the limb she watched as Wolverine headed up towards the school. Her eyes narrowed and she remained still, not wanting him to be able to sense her.
name:Nomad
age:25
hair:raven black
eyes:ice blue
height: 6ft 6in
apparant origin:Asia
powers:empathic, telepathic,telekinetic
minor shape shifting and others are developing
skin:very pale
Having been a freak all his life and his own family not only disowned him but chased him away when he was thirteen.
he was a male prostitute for a while but eventyually the empathic impressions drove away from that quickly. Now dressed in loose jeans a very loose silk dress shirt, and wearing dress gloves, sneakers,and a party mask.
IC: I walk nervously walk toward the house a friend pointed out to me. i was told they could help me, maybe even cure me of these curses.
She sat int he rec room fumeing. Hardly in the dump for three hours and she is told she can't leave...
"Damned Bald cripple..." she mumbled as she picked up the remote and started flipping through the channels. Her expression changed from mad to furious when she stopped at the 11 o'clock news.
I circil the manchin and whoch as first wolverin pols up and enters and then some new persin wolks up and also enters. As he or she go's in I fly down to my window ledg on the top flore and chang in to my normil forme. I slip out of my door and silently wolk to wher wolverins room is seeing that the door is opin I slip in not making a sownd I len up agenst the door sel and wate for hem to me cach sent. I smile nowing that I'm one of the few pepil that cold sneek up on hem whith out hem hering a thing but I cod never git past he's nowse.
I sniffed the air, i knew that scent....it was nightray. I acted like i didn't notice him, but he was already in my room by the time i had noticed him. I moved like lightening, and launched out one of my claw at him.
"Hey bub, hows it goin'?" I noticed him jump a bit, as i withdrew my claw. I laughed a bit with him as he knew he was the only one who could ever sneek up on me.
(i'm gonna try to get this right nightray, plz correct me if i do this all wrong)
"Weil, wolverin, it hass ben awhole since wee hove seen eaoch other, it is goud too see yu ar weil."
"you too bub, good too see your still alive, and here, i was wonderin' who i would first see."
I withdrew my cigarettes from my jacket poket, and offered one to him as i lit my own.
"thanks, love" walking in I can't help notice the guy is loaded. "um where is Xavier anyhow?" Man alive!!! a ming vase.In the open.without a alarm or anything?
I take the cigeret from hem and lite it with my zipo. I smile and say wel I just hapind to be circiling the machin when you poled up. So I thot I'd be the first to say hy.