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Post by Clovercat on Dec 22, 2016 23:14:09 GMT -5
Hiya! Can I join?
Evergreen ♦ Myra Thorne ♦ 18 ♦ Female ♦ A short girl with a heart-shaped face and mischievous hazel eyes that change from green to brown depending on her mood. She has thick dark brown curls that hang down to her waist that she usually keeps in a braid. She usually wears plain t-shirts with skinny jeans and combat boots, but has a weakness for earrings and is always wearing a bizarre pair. ♦ She's five foot nothing but has lots of spunk. Myra is relatively fearless and it's hard to discourage her from whatever she's put her mind to. Never one to back down from a challenge, Myra isn't afraid to fight and this can sometimes get her in trouble. When she's frightened or intimidated, she usually tries to cover it up by being even more outspoken. She loves adventure and excitement, but is also very empathetic and supportive of her friends and is often the motivator of the group. Myra is driven to be her very best and is always striving to learn and do more for the cause. ♦ Hero ♦ Member ♦ Power over plants. Myra can listen to and occasionally manipulate anything green and growing. Needless to say, she has a major green thumb and her room is bursting with greenery. ♦ She gains strength and energy from her plants, and if she is cut off from green things for too long, she will slowly grow weaker and lethargic. ♦ Family is dead ♦ Myra was raised an orphan in the foster system, where her only constant comfort was tending to gardens. ♦ Clovercat
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Post by Clovercat on Dec 23, 2016 1:56:29 GMT -5
Awesome! So what's going on right now? Where should I jump in? }}
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Post by Clovercat on Dec 23, 2016 11:22:59 GMT -5
Okay! Now I need to think of some bizarre reason to be on a building roof... }}
Myra sighed, shoving through the doors of a local public library. She'd been at headquarters all day, discussing possible rescue plans with the others. She needed a break. The library was an old haunt of hers and she often sought refuge on its tall roof when she needed fresh air and room to think. Grabbing a book off one of the old shelves, she started jogging up the eight flights of stairs to the roof. Breathing heavily, she finally reached the top and pushed through the heavy metal door and out into the cold night. She didn't notice the two dark figures off to the side and walked right over to the edge of the roof and leaned over, taking a deep breath.
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Post by Clovercat on Dec 24, 2016 0:58:56 GMT -5
Myra jumped in shock, immediately back in defensive mode, and stepped back a few paces. "Who goes there?" she hissed, pulling out her two daggers from their sheaths and stepping into a fight stance. Cursing herself for letting her guard down, she scanned the roof and spotted a lone figure leaning against the railing on the opposite side of the roof. But the voice had been much closer... "Hello?"
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Post by Clovercat on Dec 24, 2016 1:30:08 GMT -5
Myra immediately jumped away from his sudden appearance. "It's not so easy to tell who's friendly and who's not, these days," Myra said cautiously, sliding the knives back into their hiding places. The young man in front of her looked exhausted and not much of a threat, but she kept her distance. "Especially if they have unusual abilities," she glared at him suspiciously. "Who are you, and who's your friend?"
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Post by Clovercat on Dec 24, 2016 10:27:06 GMT -5
{{ Wait, so Nick is a hero right? Shouldn't him and Myra know each other? }}
Myra glanced at the newcomer and visibly relaxed. "N- Clapper! I didn't recognize you before," she exclaimed, relieved to see her comrade. She hadn't known Nick for very long, but she knew that he was attached to the hero group, making him an ally. She turned back to Ghost. "Nice to meet ya. You can call me Evergreen, and yes," she glanced at Nick, "I'm with the heroes. You must be one of the independents, then?"
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Rainbow
Rusty!
Certified himbo
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Post by Rusty! on Dec 24, 2016 10:56:26 GMT -5
[ Yeah they would, Nick didn't recognize her at first though cause lighting. Btw, Nick has been doing things slightly independantly for a bit, although he stays in contact with the heroes. ]
Nick's eyes widened, "Evergreen? Geez, I haven't seen you in a while!" He smiled. It was a stroke of luck to have met her here of all places. He'd been doing independant jobs for the heroes for a while now, about a month. It wasn't exactly his style, but he figured he needed some time away from everything going on there. He was in contact with them the whole time, though, and only once called for backup.
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Rainbow
Rusty!
Certified himbo
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Post by Rusty! on Dec 24, 2016 11:04:10 GMT -5
No Alias ♦ Allison Marie♦ 15 ♦ Gender ♦ Allison looks to be a perfectly normal girl, she has brown hair and blue eyes. She usually wears casual,attire, but in an instant can go into her costume, which is a cloak over her almost medieval looking attire. ♦ Allison likes to keep to herself, finding that teams slow her down most of the time. ♦Inedpendant Villain ♦ N/A♦ Allison has magic, to put it simply. She uses energy from another plane to make things happen. ♦ Overuse wears her out. Magic can be unstable.♦ None♦ Allison was born in Minnesota, and it was there that she randomly got her abilities. Over the course of her life, she began perfecting the ability she had. She became a villain due to her slightly being insane, not entirely though, and thinks heroes are the bane of the world's existence.♦ Other ♦ Seabass
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Post by The Noble Dragon on Dec 24, 2016 13:39:24 GMT -5
(HELLO I'm SO glad this is back! Sorry I've been really busy these last couple days with work. Let me read through and see if I have anyone available to respond)
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Post by The Noble Dragon on Dec 24, 2016 13:44:03 GMT -5
Butthead yawned and stretched in his bed before opening his eyes and moving to a sitting position. "I was hoping they were with you and forgot to call..." he sighed and flicked his tail towards the clock that counted the time Sam had been away. "They left to go to that meeting you were holding and never returned home." He seemed very nochalant but if someone actually read his body language carefully they would be able to tell that the large cat was extremely worried about his human. "Hey since you are here do you think you could fill up my bowl?" His stomach growled loudly in agreement to his statement. "I don't like worrying on an empty stomach..... when was the last time you saw them?" I think this was for Courtney to respond to)
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Post by Tawnyfire on Dec 24, 2016 17:00:12 GMT -5
Madame Echo ♦ Elizabeth Manning ♦ 15 ♦ Female ♦ when she's not fighting crimes she wear's a Gray shirt that has a black wolf on it, along with Black short's and white sneaker's. when she's fighting crime she wear's a white juper suit and a white mask that is shaped like a cat. she well go into a alley and quickly change into her hero jumpsuit, along with putting on her mask after seeing someone commit a crime like stealing jewel's or just causing mayhem ♦ she is kind, caring and is fun to be around, she likes to look on the bright side and doesnt get mad very easily. when she does get mad she'll make sure you know not to do it again and can hold a grudge. she is more of a tomboy, so she doesnt wear make-up or dresses. the only time she'll ever wear a dress is on special day; she's also very protective of her younger brother. ♦ Hero ♦ Member ♦ she's able to Copy the power of any super hero near her, but the power fade's quickly like an echo. ♦ if there is no hero's near by she cant not use her power's and it gives her headache to be a room with a lot of other powered superhero's. ♦ her mother is "Hyper Mask" and her younger brother is a hero in training. ♦ Her real father died 3 years after she was born, so she doesn't remember him much. ♦ i haven't used this character since the old forums ^-^" ♦ GuardianofFireandLight
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Post by The Noble Dragon on Dec 24, 2016 17:07:08 GMT -5
( ) Butthead purred in thanks ans took a few bites of his food before licking his chops and jumping over to the table to rub up against her. "I assume you saw them at the meeting?" He asked the hero. "What happened afterwards? Did they say where they were going?" If Sam really was in danger it wasn't time to panic but to figure out what happened. He sat down next to her and wrapped his fluffy tail around his paws, twitching his ears as he watched Courtney.
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Demisexual
Leo
Surviving off Thai tea and Miguel O'hara
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Post by Leo on Dec 24, 2016 17:16:46 GMT -5
(Welcome to the team Guardian! ) (Give me a few Dea gonna go take a shower) The hero leader took a deep breath and leaned back in the chair to watch Butthead "They was there at the meeting. We spoke, agreed that they would come by the next day and we would discuss patrols and our next plan of action. After that, Sam went to the library as usual" She explained. Her emerald eyes were focused yet distracted at the same time. "When Sam didn't show up to scold me for sleeping, again, I thought they were doing the same. I should have known better" Courtney hissed to herself. How could she have let her Second in Command get captured? More than that it was Sam. How could she let Same be captured?
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Post by The Noble Dragon on Dec 24, 2016 17:32:52 GMT -5
(Lol I actually have to leave for work in like 15 min. so I probably won't be able to respond till really late tonight or really late tomorow night)
"It happens," The cat tried to reassure the human. "Sometimes Sam goes off on their own to think but they usually warn me beforehand." He yawned and stood and stretched before moving to lay back in his bed. "Maybe you'll find a clue at the Library?" Butthead suggested.
Somewhere below ground.... Sam took a sharp intake of breath and opened their eyes to the sound of boots marching by. They glanced around, not having wanted to doze off, worried that someone was coming to grab them but the soldiers just walked by on patrol of some sort. They sighed and rested their head against the wall, pulling the small blanket tighter around themselves to try and stay warm. They did their best to ignore the ache in their leg from getting shot, wincing everytime they shifted and the pain flared up. As they sat in the mostly dark room they couldn't help but feel as if the walls were closing in on them, memories of being Arthur's test subject from years ago were starting to flow back into their mind. Sam closed their eyes to try and force them away.
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Post by BB-8 on Dec 24, 2016 17:50:42 GMT -5
Hey is this still open?
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Demisexual
Leo
Surviving off Thai tea and Miguel O'hara
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Post by Leo on Dec 24, 2016 17:56:59 GMT -5
(lol k I'll be back later too. I'm leaving in a few) (i'm probably just gonna take take the 3rd in command position XD no one seems to want to claim it. and another villain cause i just want another one) (yes it is ) Courtney nodded. Standing from the chair she took her hair out of it's messy bun and lifted her mask back up over her nose. "I'll be back as soon as I can. I'll let you know anything I find out" She said. Opening the door she stepped out and took a deep breath before closing the door behind her and locking it. Taking a few steps away from the door she shot up into the sky like a bullet. In a matter of seconds, she was high enough in the sky to see most of the city. She took a moment to study the scene before her in order to find the Library where Sam worked. Spotting it, Dragon bunched up her body as if she were going to push off of something, and shot forward again. She wasn't going to waste any time.
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Post by The Blue Adept on Dec 24, 2016 18:11:38 GMT -5
yoooo id like to join as well
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