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Post by liz on May 30, 2017 18:50:24 GMT -5
Hello my lovelies! I know it's been a while, but I'm back!! Anyone interested in any of the following topics, hit me up and we can rp!
~Supernatural ~Sherlock ~Riverdale ~Doctor Who ~Marvel
xoxo liz
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Post by liz on May 30, 2017 19:47:11 GMT -5
I forgot to add:
~Star Trek ~Elementary ~Criminal Minds ~Harry Potter
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Post by ScorchR on May 30, 2017 19:55:33 GMT -5
Hello there! I'd be interested in doing Marvel with you! I don't have many characters though. I have like...three.))
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Post by liz on May 30, 2017 20:03:48 GMT -5
Ooh, tell me about them}}
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Post by ScorchR on May 30, 2017 20:14:57 GMT -5
Well I've got one girl who shares a body with an Asgardian. She basically pulled the sword of Freya, queen of the Valkyries, from a centuries old tree. Freya was trapped inside the sword by Odin because she abandoned her duties by falling in love with a human and not returning to Asgard. So Odin forced her to come back, trapped her power, spirit, everything in her sword, then sent it into the cosmos. It happened to land back on Earth, and a tree grew around it. Kind of became a thing where people would try to pull it out of the tree, but it would never budge. My girl came along and pulled it out. Now when she holds the sword, she basically swaps bodies with Freya. Freya is free to move around, fight crime, that kind of thing, but my girl is now technically trapped in the sword. They can hear each other's voices in their head as well. And my girl is a genius programmer.
My second girl is a demon from an unknown dimension, discovered by Doctor Strange. She's split down the middle, good on one side evil on the other. She can split into these two different personalities as well, which basically makes her three people. So there's that.
Final guy is a mutant mercenary. He's blind, but his mutant power allows him to see everything around him up to a mile radius. Kind of like Byakugan. And he sees people thanks to the aura, or life force, surrounding their bodies.
So yeah, those are my three. Put a little more explanation into the first to kind of explain how she works.))
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Post by liz on May 30, 2017 20:18:59 GMT -5
Nice!! Give me a minute and I'll put up my people }}
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Post by ScorchR on May 30, 2017 20:25:36 GMT -5
ALrighty!))
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Post by liz on May 30, 2017 20:59:38 GMT -5
Sophia is a natural born telepath with eidetic memory, precognition, telekinesis of varying strength, and the ability to sense and manipulate the subatomic level of matter. While she is quite the genius, Sophia is horrible when it comes to socializing, she's almost robotic when it comes to feelings.
Edward, or Eddy, is an experiment gone wrong, if you ask him. Genetically tested on, he is the strongest being on Earth. While he seems tough and dangerous, Eddy's quite the goof ball, and a very gentle being. Even with his demons, he hardly ever stops smiling. Eddy acts like a big brother to the group, especially Sophia who he helps when it comes to conversations.
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Post by ScorchR on May 30, 2017 21:04:25 GMT -5
Well that's fun. Ideas on who should meet up?))
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Post by liz on May 30, 2017 21:07:44 GMT -5
Hmm, maybe Sophia and Eddy are together, like she senses your people and wants to find them and Eddy refuses to let her go alone so he tags up with her to protect her and they all run into each other?}}
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Post by ScorchR on May 30, 2017 21:09:06 GMT -5
Well none of my charries really know each other. Especially with Destiny being a demon, and Cyprus being a mercenary. XD Could figure something out where one or two could run into them.))
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Post by liz on May 30, 2017 21:13:22 GMT -5
Oh okay...do you want to start and I'll figure something out."
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Post by ScorchR on May 30, 2017 21:13:59 GMT -5
I could toss out starters for all of them, see what happens.))
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Post by liz on May 30, 2017 21:14:23 GMT -5
Yes!!}}
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Post by ScorchR on May 30, 2017 21:48:34 GMT -5
Chioni panted softly as she kept up her pace. She was jogging down one of the busy streets of New York City. Just another morning run to keep herself in shape. She had headphones in her ears, blasting music to keep the second voice in her head from bothering her. At first the passenger in her mind hadn't been okay with that, but she had gotten used to it. She understood training and what someone needed to do to focus. So she put her focus elsewhere to ignore it. She would be lying if she said she wasn't starting to like said music. Chioni was a normal sized girl, standing at around five foot seven. Her body was absent of fat, but not bulging with muscle. She was in shape, and she liked it that way. Even though her passenger's presence had basically made her half-Asgardian. Her skin was tanned from how much time she spent outside, as well as her heritage. Her hair was dyed pink, and grew down to her shoulders. It was currently pulled back in a ponytail. Her eyes were the brightest of greens. Almost like emeralds. She was wearing a light blue, loose, zip-up hoodie that was partially open showing a white tank top under it. She was wearing dark blue sweats, and white sneakers. Very simple outfit. Chioni turned the corner, taking her normal path, and ran straight into a police barrier. She almost fell over it, luckily an officer had been standing there and caught her. She gasped and straightened herself with his help. She quickly paused her music and pulled the buds out of her ears. "What's going on?! Why is the street blocked off?!" The officer held up his hands. "Sorry miss, there's a situation. I can't tell you details." Chioni huffed and crossed her arms. Great. Now she'd have to find a new path. "Should you not see what is happening?" came that voice in her head. Chioni rolled her eyes and started to walk away, muttering, "You just want to fight. The police can handle it."
On one of the many roofs of the buildings of New York, out of sight of the public, were two female demons. They almost looked like twins. Almost. They were both the same height at about 6' even, and their faces were exactly the same. One was sitting on the edge of the roof with her legs crossed, looking over the city quietly, while the other was pacing on the rooftop, looking very aggitated.
The one pacing was more like a succubus. Her hair was black, reaching down to her shoulder blades in slight waves, and her eyes were blood red. She had large, dragon like wings, with black scales and purple skin, coming out of her shoulder blades. She also had purple horns that came out of the top of her head close to the front, that curled around once to point forwards and up. There was a thin, black, spaded tail extending from her tailbone. The final thing was her legs. From the knee down they were covered in black scales and became digitigrade, with large, clawed dragon's paws replacing her feet. The claws were strangely purple. She also had purple claws on her fingers, though they appeared to be able to retract enough into the fingers to look like normal nails. She wore a wrap top, colored black, that wrapped around her neck, crossed around her front, then back around to be tied under her wings. She then had a black skirt that went down to her mid thigh on the right side, then down past her knee on the left side. She had a bit of jewelry on as well. There was a purple chain belt with a black moon buckle on her right hip, with the two ends of the chain hanging down over her leg. Then a purple choker with a black moon pendant. She also had purple bracers on her forearms. There was some makeup on her face as well, but not much. Just purple lipstick and some purple eyeliner that made it look like there were flames coming from the corners of her eyes.
The other demon, the one sitting, looked more angelic. Her hair was blonde, though shared the same style as the first, and her eyes were yellow. Her wings were equally as large, though completely feathered and colored white. Her horns were smaller, only poking out of her hair by a couple inches, and were colored gold. Her tail was just as thin, but covered in white fur with a feathery, golden tuft on the end. Her legs were exactly the same in shape, though were covered in white fur instead of scales, and the claws were golden. She didn't have claws on her fingers, but her nails were colored gold all the same. Her clothing matched up with the other demon as well, with the skirt swapped to have the higher side on the left. The belt matched this swap as well. The colors were changed as well. with white for black, and gold for purple. Also, the moons were swapped out with suns. The makeup was similar too, though changed from purple to gold. Also, the eyeliner didn't look like flames, more like flowing water.
The second demon looked back at the first, tilting her head a bit. The first saw this, coming to a stop. She rolled her eyes, letting out a huff, then went over to join the other. The angelic demon reached out to take the other's hand as she approached. A glow surrounded each of them; black for the one that had been pacing, white for the one sitting. The two glows joined together, then faded, leaving a single female sitting on the edge of the roof. This demon looked like the two of the previous demons put together and perfectly split down the middle. She had both tails swaying behind her as she slowly kicked her legs.
Cyprus took a deep breath as he carefully aimed his rifle. He was in an abandoned apartment complex in New York City. It was the home of so many super heroes and villains, none of them would notice him doing his job. His current target: some sleaze bag. He had been hired by a rival sleaze bag, but he didn't care who hired him. He only cared about his targets. He was a mercenary, sure, but he had a code of honor. He didn't kill kids, or those that weren't criminals. There needed to be a good reason for him to get hired. He didn't just kill willy nilly. He was good at it, that didn't mean he enjoyed it. He checked his surroundings once more. No cops in his range. Not yet. He adjusted his aim once more, than fired. His target went down, like they always did. He immediately started to pack his stuff up. He needed to get out of here before they traced where the shot had come from.
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Post by liz on May 30, 2017 22:47:26 GMT -5
"What's the plan for today kiddo?" Eddy asked, carrying two coffee mugs in his hands as he approached the girl who stood silently as she stared out of the window of cafe. Wordlessly, she took the mug from his hands and nodded in thanks. Her eyes returned to the window and thought to the older boy, 'Coffee is disgusting. I do not understand how you people can consume such a horrid flavor.' Eddy jumped slightly, still not used to her powers, and replied, "Well not everyone's has a sweet tooth like you. But you didn't answer my question. What's going on in that head of yours?" Shaking her head she thought, 'You'll find the Asguardian today. She's on a run right now, down by this mornings crime scene. If you go now, you'll meet her effortlessly.' His brown eyes widened as they found her green eyes and he asked in surprise, "I thought that took too much power." Setting her now empty cup down, she cleared her throats and spoke softly, "It's easier to read someone in the present then seek them out in the future. I save my premonitions for more important things than your own self interest. Now find her before my hard work is put to waste." And without another word, Sophia walked out just as a shot was fired two blocks away.
She'd seen this once before, in a dream with a blind gun man. She had watched from afar as he shot another criminal who was by no means innocent. If memory served her correct, he would exit the abandoned apartment buildings through the door in the alley way. Picking up speed, she soon found herself standing in front of a graffitied door, ready for answers as to why she was being pulled towards this mercenary. As she waited for the man to appear, she picked at the loose threads from the fraying sleeves of Eddy's hoodie which Sophia was drowning in. Glancing down at the worn yellowing converse on her feet, she ran her hands down her blue skinny jeans as if brushing off invisible crumbs. She might not understand why, but Eddy said first impressions were always important.
Meanwhile Eddy followed the younger girl's advice and began heading towards the address the telepath had given him. The past few months had been insane, he thought he was alone until one day he saw Sophia with hundreds of books flying around her. She was as alone as him, and with her powers he could find others like them. She hadn't seen the appeal in finding others, but she didn't protest and instead gave into the blonde's wishes. Pushing through the crowds of people, he kept his eyes out for bright pink hair. Trying to think of what to say for when he approached the girl, he momentarily blamed the telepath for his lack of normal human conversation. Sophia couldn't even understand a joke and while she could recognize a metaphor, it's true meaning often went over his head. Lost in thought, Eddy didn't notice when he collided into his target until he watched her go flying. "Oh my god! Are you okay?"
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Post by ScorchR on May 31, 2017 0:01:41 GMT -5
Cyprus saw the girl walk into the alley, then stand at the door that was his exit. Great. A witness. Just what he needed right now. He couldn't change his plan now though, not after a week of planning. He couldn't risk wasting time trying to find another way to exit. He pulled out a silenced pistol. Maybe he could scare her off. He needed to get out of the area as quickly as he could before the cops showed up. Right now, he probably had at least two minutes. He came to the door, took a deep breath, then opened the door. As it opened, he pointed the pistol at the girl's head. "You should leave," he said simply. Cyprus was a tall and skinny guy. He stood at around 6', with a pretty compact build. He had muscles, and it was clear he was pretty strong, but it doesn't really show on him. He kept his hair styled as longer on the top of his head and shaved down on the sides of his head. The hair on the top of his head was about an inch long and spiked up, while on the side it was barely long enough to be felt. The color of his hair was a navy blue. His eyes were a milky white, as he was blind. The thing is, only one of his eyes was like that. The left one to be exact. His right eye was a pure white orb. He also had a large, jagged scar over the eyeball. It went from his forehead to his cheek. He was wearing an eye patch over it to hide it. The eye patch was a darker navy color. The actual patch had a silver outline and a silver symbol on it. The symbol was a hollow crescent moon with a solid circle in the center of the moon. There was also solid crescent moons on either side of the circle pointing out towards the tips of the hollow crescent. It also looked a lot like a C. His outfit was pretty simple. He wore a white shirt with sleeves that went to his elbows and that hugged his body. Over that he was wearing a dark gray, zip-up, hooded vest that he was leaving open. The vest had lots of pockets on it as well with various things stored inside of them. He then wore navy blue, cargo pants that reached a little bit past his ankles. He also had a black belt wrapped through the loops of his pants. He had some pouches on the belt with various things inside them. On his feet were heavy, black, steel-toed boots. He also wore headphones around around his neck. The headphones were white with the same silver symbol on the sides as his eye patch. There was a solid circle of navy blue to background the symbols. The soft parts of the headphones were black. He looked more like a guy that would be seen on the street than a hired gun. Minus the eye patch of course.
Chioni yelped as she was sent back to the barrier she'd just been at. Luckily the same officer caught her. She huffed a bit as she got to her feet. "Really sorry about that. I honestly want to leave." She looked at the guy who had run into her as he started to apologize. "I'm fine. Luckily have a personal catcher in the police force." She wasn't usually this talkative or joking, she was just flustered by the need to be caught by the same guy twice. She really hoped she didn't meet him again. That would be awkward. She started to move past the guy who'd run into her, putting her headphones back in to continue listening to her music. "I should get home. I've got stuff to do." She started to jog once she was passed the guy, really hoping she could make it back to her small apartment without another incident.
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Post by liz on May 31, 2017 11:19:28 GMT -5
'Why would I want to do that when you're the one I've been looking for, Cyprus?' she asked, projected her voice into his head. Keeping her eyes on him, she concentrated on keeping to herself while in his head; Eddy said nobody likes someone reading their thoughts. Clearing her throat, she spoke gently and said, "I don't want to hurt you. I just want to talk. You're like us; different. We can help each other." Biting her lip, she hoped she had followed the script Eddy had made her; she had perfect memorization skills but she was still hesitant on her skills; not that she'd ever admit it.
"You're Chioni, right?" He asked meekly, gently grabbing her arm. Studying the shorter girl, he squinted slightly and tried to think of how Sophia would handle this. "My friend is a telepath and she sensed you a few weeks ago. You're like us; different. And we can help each other." Letting go of her arm, he slid his hands into the back pockets of his jeans. His wavy blonde hair was half hidden by the hood of his navy blue jacket. Despite his unquantified strength, Eddy was lanky in appearance.
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Post by ScorchR on May 31, 2017 12:08:26 GMT -5
Cyprus didn't lower his weapon. Especially not after the voice in his head. He didn't like people being in there. "The last time someone with telepathy said I was different, that we could help each other, I decided being alone was better. If you want to get help, go talk to the X-Men. Or the Brotherhood, if you're feeling a little hateful." He stepped out of the building, still pointing the pistol at her head. "What you're going to do is turn around, and go home. I'm in this for me, not a bunch of people I don't know. Besides, you don't want to hang out with a mercenary, even if we're both mutants."
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Chioni was jerked a bit when the guy grabbed her arm. He was way stronger than he looked, and Freya was getting excited. She wanted this to lead to a fight. Chioni pulled her headphones out to listen to him. She quickly looked around, before pulling Eddy into an alley. "Look, I might be different, but that doesn't mean we should all team up. We're not the Avengers. Besides, I'm doing perfectly fine. Besides, if your friend is a telepath, she knows I'm not alone up here." She tapped her temple. "And my passenger doesn't exactly trust you. She doesn't want your help, she wants to fight. So it might be best if we don't become the Fantastic Four, or X-Men, or other superhero team."
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Post by liz on May 31, 2017 19:31:30 GMT -5
"Professor Xavier may be a powerful telepath but he is no match for me," Sophia scoffed, her eyes focused on the gun. You don't scare me with your gun. I could easily take it from you, stop the bullet or even do this. Focusing more, she imagined the pieces of the gun, the mechanics and particles making it and imagined them dispersing. Immediately she watched the gun disappear with a smile on her face. Faltering, she fell back onto the brick wall behind her and had to catch her breath. Using too much energy in one day was taking its toll, but human life was feeble in comparison to doing the right thing. Speaking in a strained voice, Sophia said, "I have no interest in being any of this early people. They get nothing accomplished while working with the law. But if we joined forces, we could be an unbeatable team that can go in and do what's right without any paperwork. My partner, he's the strongest man I've ever met, stronger than the Hulk, stronger than anything we've ever heard of. You can sense life forms a mile away, and have amazing aim; I've never come across a better marksman. My partner is with an Asguardian passenger and her vessel as we speak. And with your help, I think we can find the demons; Doctor Strange spoke highly of their powers. You all are the unbeatable team that I've seen in my dreams. It's your destiny to do this, whether you like it or not."
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"More along the lines of vigilantes." Eddy laughed softly before clearing his throat. "Please, just hear Soph out; she may not be the most personable person ever, but she knows what she's talking about. The X-Men, the Avengers, everyone's gone. Who else is going to do the right thing now? Come meet Sophia, hear her reasoning, try it out and it's a train wreck, you can leave and you'll never see us again." Sighing, he looked her with pleasing brown eyes and asked softly, "Please?"
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