[Evolved] Character Sheets
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				Title: <strong>[Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wispyr</strong> on <strong>31-05-2016, 00:03:41</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_u"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 30pt;" class="bbc_size">Evolved Character Listing</span></span></span></strong></div><br><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Male:</strong> <em>18</em> | <strong>Female:</strong> <em>23</em><br><strong>Class 1:</strong> <em>4</em> | <strong>Class 2:</strong> <em>8</em> | <strong>Class 3:</strong> <em>13</em> | <strong>Class 4:</strong> <em>9</em> | <strong>Class 5:</strong> <em>7</em><br><br></span><div align="center"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong><span class="bbc_u">Player</span></strong></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong><span class="bbc_u">Character</span></strong></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong><span class="bbc_u">Codename</span></strong></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong><span class="bbc_u">Class</span></strong></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong><span class="bbc_u">Gender</span></strong></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong><span class="bbc_u">Sexuality</span></strong></span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">A Person On A Computer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=59273)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Hrithik Patel (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12375556#msg12375556)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">The Walker</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">5</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Physical Dimension Shifting</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Male</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Heterosexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Aeons (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=56449)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Skye Harper (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12368433#msg12368433)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Kumiho</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">3</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Shapeshifting, Self Healing</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Fluid</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Pansexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Amarlo (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=55645)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Dara Kurova (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12369710#msg12369710)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Citali</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">3</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Light Manipulation</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Heterosexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Amelita (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=15997)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Nadia Lucchi (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12410206#msg12410206)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Siren</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">3</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Water Manipulation, Phasing</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Bisexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>Cerevan</del> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=38461)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>Keala Alohilani</del> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12379698#msg12379698)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>?</del></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>1</del></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>Enhanced Durability, Cosmic Power</del></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>Female</del></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>Bisexual</del></span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Deamonbane (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=38762)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Ryan Murray (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12379624#msg12379624)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Priest</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">2</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Burst Strength, Self Healing</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Male</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Heterosexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"> (http://)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Alexei Mikhalev (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12408256#msg12408256)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Houdini</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">2</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Phasing</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Male</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Heterosexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Deathnote (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=1549)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Ken Aldrin (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12379826#msg12379826)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Black Bullet</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">4</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Enhanced Speed, Enhanced Durability, Self Healing</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Male</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Heterosexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Dominique (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=50144)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Julianne Lancaster (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12381790#msg12381790)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Artemis</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">2</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Supernatural Accuracy, Enhanced Vision, Indetectability</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Bicurious</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"> (http://)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Olivia Moretz (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12404589#msg12404589)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Myth</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">4</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Shapeshifting</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Bisexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Emjay (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=54745)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Sarah Chamberlain (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12372015#msg12372015)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Blackout</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">3</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Kinetic Manipulation</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Heteroflexible</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"> (http://)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Markus Löfgren (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12387011#msg12387011)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Bloodhound</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">3</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Emotion Manipulation, Emotion Sense</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Male</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Heterosexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Emmykins (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=49122)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Elena Vandel (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12381845#msg12381845)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Eve</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">4</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Body Transformation, Self Cloning, Enhanced Self Healing</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Pansexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Flower (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=19610)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Billie Tucker (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12378952#msg12378952)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Worm</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">5</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Body Possession</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Pansexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Wyatt Faulkner (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12370769#msg12370769)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Hazard</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">3</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Acid Generation, Body Spurs</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Male</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Heterosexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>Foxy Oni</del> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=24792)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>Nicolette de Ville</del> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12384525#msg12384525)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>Mémoire</del></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>1</del></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>Psychometry</del></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>Female</del></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>Pansexual</del></span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Inerrant Lust (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=1501)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Kyle Carnes (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12387290#msg12387290)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">?</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">3</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Temporal Rewind</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Male</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Asexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Juggtacular (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=50938)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Elijah Brandt (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12370187#msg12370187)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Blitzkrieg</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">5</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Electrical Manipulation, Enhanced Speed, Enhanced Strength</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Male</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Heterosexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"> (http://)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Adektokunbo Zavimbi (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12388244#msg12388244)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Atlas</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">4</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Earth Manipulation, Enhanced Strength, Enhanced Durability</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Male</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Heterosexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Knarfy (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=59001)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Silky Levres (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12373275#msg12373275)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Hollowgirl</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">3</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Enhanced Physical Attributes, Self Cloning, Pocket Space</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Pansexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Kokaine (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=27804)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Dalys Armstrong Jr. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12369109#msg12369109)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Sarge</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">4</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Enhanced Physical Attributes, Power Adaptation, Self Healing</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Male</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Heteroflexible</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Dhavali Tucker (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12369964#msg12369964)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Torrent</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">4</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Electromagnetic Field Manipulation, Telepathy, Cyber Manipulation</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Pansexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">la dame en noir (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=32632)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Vivienne Beaux (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12381786#msg12381786)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Marionette</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">4</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Object Animation, Psychic Commands, Healing</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Pansexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Latooni Subota (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=13273)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Anh Nguyen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12367373#msg12367373)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Fahrenheit</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">2</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Thermal Manipulation</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Bicurious</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">MiraMirror (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=53474)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Aimi Cleary (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12435350#msg12435350)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">?</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">3</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Thermophysics</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Bisexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Orange Marmalade (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=47305)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Max Doubrava (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12379614#msg12379614)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Host</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">5</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Power Sense, Power Absorption</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Male</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Homosexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Angelica Chapman (http://hhttps://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12444277#msg12444277)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Boomboom</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">5</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Energy Projection, Self Healing, Enhanced Physical Attributes</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Heterosexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Peripherie (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=36400)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Sephora Blevins (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12438506#msg12438506)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Gemini</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">2</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Astral Projection, Self Healing, Astral Energy Manipulation</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Heterosexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Premier (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=56375)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Colette Delcroix (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12379774#msg12379774)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Piper</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">2</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Animal Control, Animal Aspects</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Bisexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Pumpkin Seeds (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=152)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Micah Brooke (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12375936#msg12375936)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Aegis</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">3</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Enhanced Physical Attributes, Enhanced Self Healing, Energy Item Projection</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Bisexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Sasquatch421 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=34126)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Lei Denning (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12457999#msg12457999)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Deadman</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">2</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Hemokinesis</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Male</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Heterosexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">ShadowFox89 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=26413)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Natasa Kalashnikov (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12378276#msg12378276)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">?</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">5</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Enhanced Strength, Enhanced Durability, Enhanced Senses</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Bisexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Steir (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=36)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Midorikawa Kaede (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12374238#msg12374238)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Dryad</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">2</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Plant Manipulation, Plant Like Attributes</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Bicurious</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Gerald McCain (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12447205#msg12447205)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Gearbox</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">3</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Mechanical Body, Machine Control</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Male</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Heterosexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Terris Geolith (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=5435)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Cole Hawkins (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12434518#msg12434518)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Dolomedas</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">1</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Enhanced Physical Attributes, Surface Adhesion, Radar Sense</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Male</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Heterosexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>TheHangedMan</del> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=12227)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>Erik Tanner</del> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12368437#msg12368437)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>Masque</del></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>2</del></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>Stealth, Self Cloning, Illusions</del></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>Male</del></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"><del>Heterosexual</del></span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Timeless (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=31459)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Qin Shirong (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12381696#msg12381696)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Wiseman</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">3</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Enhanced Intelligence, Telekinesis, Telepathy</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Male</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Pansexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"> (http://)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Jacqueline Fawkes (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12386147#msg12386147)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Mimic</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">2</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Muscle Memory, Enhanced Physical Attributes</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Bisexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Undine (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=58050)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Eva Bellamy (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12432737#msg12432737)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Feral</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">1</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Animal Control, Animal Communication</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Bisexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Warden Ice (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=40589)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Emily Crowning (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12366180#msg12366180)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Anarchangel</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">1</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Wings, Enhanced Physical Attributes</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Pansexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Jairaj Das (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12371854#msg12371854)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Deva</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">5</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Healing</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Male</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Heterosexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Wispyr (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=54396)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Jason Vandel (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12382263#msg12382263)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Seraph</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">5</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Body Transformation, Wings, Enhanced Strength, Enhanced Durability</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Male</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Heterosexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Miles Radnie (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12370610#msg12370610)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Flicker</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">3</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Teleportation</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Male</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Bisexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Shae Kurova (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12369639#msg12369639)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Echo</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">4</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Sound Manipulation</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Bicurious</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Xanatos (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=9079)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">James Martinez (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12388433#msg12388433)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Wraith</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">4</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Gravity Manipulation, Phasing</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Male</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Heterosexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"> (https://)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Anna Castillo (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12388465#msg12388465)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Carano</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">3</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Portal Creation, Attack Projection</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Female</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font">Bisexual</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"> (http://)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"> (http://)</span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"></span></span></td><td>&nbsp; </td><td><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Georgia;" class="bbc_font"></span></span></td></tr></tbody></table></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diesel Heart</strong> on <strong>31-05-2016, 00:11:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://ilarge.lisimg.com/image/6489603/1118full-olesya-kharitonova.jpg)<br>(https://wallpapers.wallhaven.cc/wallpapers/full/wallhaven-328519.jpg)(http://img.pandawhale.com/143567-Olesya-Kharitonova-hot-smile-e-nprI.jpeg)(http://pre04.deviantart.net/eff7/th/pre/i/2014/108/8/5/olesya_kharitonova_1_by_q_continuum-d7f09do.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><br><em>Emily's an unmemorable element to the world, mostly because she's not a highly valued target like other Evolved and how private she's created her life to be.&nbsp; Needless to say, she's still a young woman with an ability most can overlook.</em><br><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong>&nbsp; Emily Crowning<br><strong>Codename:</strong>&nbsp; Anarchangel<br><strong>Gender:</strong>&nbsp; Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong>&nbsp; American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong>&nbsp; <del>Heterosexual</del> Pansexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong>&nbsp; 1<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong>&nbsp; Freelance Tattoo Artist<br><strong>Education:</strong>&nbsp; High School Dropout<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong>&nbsp; Low<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong>&nbsp; English<br><br><strong>Age:</strong>&nbsp; 24<br><strong>Height:</strong>&nbsp; 5'2"<br><strong>Weight:</strong>&nbsp; 119 lbs (53.9 kg<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong>&nbsp; Orange-Red<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong>&nbsp; Blue<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong>&nbsp; Olesya Kharitonova<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong><br>If nothing else, Emily's genetic composition has blessed her with a multitude of physically appealing qualities.&nbsp; At a glance, one is rewarded with a voluptuous build and physique.&nbsp; Years of quality beauty products and physical activity have kept her glaringly healthy as well.&nbsp; Underneath any clothing, she bears a pale complexion with her shoulders and back bearing lightly colored freckles.&nbsp; While her bust size is modest and arguably tiny, her hips-to-thigh size ratio is remarkably distinctive, measuring at a 24" waistline and 42" thighs. This easily gives her a noticeable rear-posterior which is regularly kept in shape as a result.&nbsp; Matching her physique is an equally pleasant face.&nbsp; The most distinctive characteristic are the eyes, almond shaped but upturned, wide and blue in color.&nbsp; One can easily imply a sense of wonder and unearthly beauty in them.&nbsp; Her brows are well-maintained as well, kept thin and with two small cuts in the outer part of the left.&nbsp; Adorning the bridge of her nose and high cheeks are freckles matching those on the shoulders and back.&nbsp; Crowning her oval-shaped head rests a thick layer of naturally wavy, orange-red hair that is usually kept loose.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong><br>Emily is an extremely social individual but, like nearly every other sentient being, has a plethora of definable traits littered into an ocean of hypocrisy.&nbsp; Nevertheless, if one could provide a single descriptive sentence, it would be a chaotic idealist that advocates an interdependent society.&nbsp; She strictly believes that no society can exist that does not manage and integrate antisocial behavior.&nbsp; There is a fulfillment coming from close association with others and it all starts in the family, extending outward to larger groups such as neighborhood, school, playground, community and company.&nbsp; The majority of this stems from her political stance as an anarch.&nbsp; In her eyes, society can function off of a mutual, non-hierarchical community that can reduce the necessity of government delegation to moderate everyday life.&nbsp; Following an inspiration of this basis, she adheres to the Japanese concept of the public sphere (Tatame) and the private sphere (Honne) of life.<br><br>In interpersonal relationships, Emily believes working with others requires self-control that carries the rewards of pride in contributing to a group, emotional security and social identity.&nbsp; To help ensure this for herself, she tries to openly avoid competition or confrontation, promoting harmony within a group.&nbsp; To facilitate a contemporary society, there is an abundant requirement to successfully channel community to reinforce group interdependence and sense out the difference from those who don't wish to be included.&nbsp; Be it official of unofficial participation in group activities, doing so expresses the symbolic wish of inclusion.&nbsp; Additionally, she believes there is a necessity in identifying&nbsp; an attitude of cooperation and recognition of social roles.&nbsp; It is there that a natural hierarchy is implied, defined by relative status such as age, seniority, gender, educational attainment, and company affiliation.&nbsp; This is not to suggest a rigid ranking structure with established rules but the responsibility of authority being collective.&nbsp; A leader is bound into a web of group interdependence and thus calls for sensitivity to the feelings of others and skills in mediation, not sharp decision making skills.<br><br>She admits that relative status may be seen as the basis of social organization and affiliation with others may be considered desirable, but these assumptions are in no means negating a concept of self.&nbsp; Individuality, or the uniqueness of a person, is not only tolerated but often admired if the person is sincere and acting from the heart.&nbsp; A work of art conveys strength as well as beauty from its individuality, after all.&nbsp; Individualism, however, is unnecessary for it's selfish and the opposite of empathy she so highly values.&nbsp; Belligerent acts of trying to desperately be different or beyond the scope of interdependence is simply counter-productive and what promotes the necessity of authoritative delegation.&nbsp; This is not thought of as the bland product of a social conditioning that has worn off all individualistic corners, but rather as the product of firm, inner self-control that has made her master anti-social instinct.&nbsp; To her, social conformity is not a sign of weakness but rather, the proud and tempered product of inner strength.&nbsp; To master it is achieved by overcoming hardship through self-discipline and through personal striving for a perfection that she knows isn't possible, but remains a worthy goal.&nbsp; Maturity means both continuing to care about what others are thinking and feeling confident in one's ability to judge and act effectively, acknowledging social norms while remaining true to self.<br><br>Emily isn't interested in hiding these beliefs, often speaking out on them when it's necessary.&nbsp; One of Emily's strengths is her ability to integrate into groups of people and befriend almost anyone.&nbsp; There are certain types of people or traits she finds herself intolerant of, but will always eagerly leap to try and help despite this.&nbsp; It's the exuberant and quirky habits she possesses mixed with a natural empathy on a social level that fuels this strength.&nbsp; She's publicly advocates focusing on one's passion and ignoring the obligations one is expected of from time to time and this rationale stems from the belief that the two spheres must be kept in balance.&nbsp; In contrast, she finds herself easily angered when aggressive coercion is deployed against others, almost always proving a not-so-subtle verbal wrath.&nbsp; In general, she isn't against hardship or moments of adversity.&nbsp; In fact, she welcomes it in most cases since she views it as the only true means to strengthen character.&nbsp; It is why she will defend others but not necessarily provide a handout, believing that simple charity accomplishes nothing.&nbsp; Instead, she'd prefer to help tutor and provide the means of growth and let them integrate into being interdependent with the community.&nbsp; <br><br>The most controversial aspect of her mixture of beliefs is when motive is brought into question.&nbsp; She desires to protect the well-being of her loved ones, friends, neighborhood and company affiliations at all costs but she does not go out of her way to save everyone;&nbsp; this is simply unrealistic.&nbsp; She's firmly stood by a view of believing the lower a population, the more easier things are for the collective and refers to the Native-American tribes as an example of her ideal society.&nbsp; However, the deeper and darker truth is that she seeks validation and approval by those around her.&nbsp; Another controversial stance of hers is towards those that deploy coercion in criminal form.&nbsp; She is also open to providing a second-chance but she is not above the concept of killing and finds the judicial system unnecessary.&nbsp; This isn't to suggest she's a bloodthirsty and violent individual however.&nbsp; It is just a strict view on separating those that wish to aid the community and those that are counter-productive.<br><br><strong>History:</strong><br>The Crownings have a long history of military service in the United States Air Force and they have been Christian conservatives dating back to the nation's founding.&nbsp; There are expectations from all members of the family to be politically informed in addition to joining the military.&nbsp; This was no exception for Emily, born as an only child with the added responsibility of promoting the family line.&nbsp; To call her childhood strict and overbearing would be an overstatement though.&nbsp; In fact, she was given free reign and allowed to exhibit her own interests.&nbsp; Those interests began to reveal themselves at an early age when she took a keen grasp on drawing, finger painting or arts and crafts.&nbsp; Before long, Emily's artistic creavity became a hobby.<br><br>As she got older, the frequency of drawing decreased as the adolescent demand for social presentation and pandering to crowds rose.&nbsp; This wasn't necessarily an unfortunate circumstance however, opening doors to a consistent circle of friends that she did a variety of activities with such as hockey after-school or hip-hop choreography.&nbsp; They all became so close that she was out for entire weekends at a time.&nbsp; However, the toll of increasing activity as a group with focus on anything but education was gradually creeping into their lives.&nbsp; After hearing she was going to repeat sophomore year, Emily dropped out of school and was confronted by her parents.&nbsp; After refusing to adhere to their ultimatum of joining the military, she was kicked out of the house and put on the streets.<br><br>This was a catalyst to a period of negativity and a plethora of mistakes.&nbsp; She started living with a guy friend against her better judgement and endured the constant begging for sexual activity which she inevitably caved to after taking up the habit of smoking marijuana.&nbsp; Despite this, she wasn't able to just lounge around and had the sensibility to get something established.&nbsp; She acquired her general education diploma, put in hours into a tattoo artistry class and landed a job at a local tattoo parlor.&nbsp; All the while, she continued her activities with her circle of friends.&nbsp; Over the years, she's bounced from place to place and gone through many relationships but her reputation as a tattoo artist specializing in collages of various concepts grew to local renown.<br><br>Just as things began to shape up and stay stable, she started to experience an insane-amount of itching in the back of her shoulders.&nbsp; After an entire day of struggling, she got home and checked the mirror to see two stubs of <em>something</em> growing.&nbsp; An immediate sense of fear kicked in and she started to panic before caving in to call a friend that joined Tac 6.&nbsp; Once they met and was given the rundown, she was left with no choice but to start running and leave everything she knew behind.&nbsp; Over time, the stubs grew out into a set of large, hawk-like wings and she's been forced to try and conceal them with baggy clothing.&nbsp; It's been two years now since she's adapted to the wings and taken residence in a new city as a freelance tattoo artist.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong>&nbsp; French-Vanilla Frappe, Strawberry Shortcake, Sake, Marijuana, Turtles, Teddy Bears, Hip-Hop, Dancing, Politics<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong>&nbsp; Chocolate, Coercion, Competitive Fighting, Dogs, Transhumanism<br><strong>Strengths:</strong>&nbsp; Shouldering Burdens, Social Integration, Taking Initiative<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong>&nbsp; Driving Vehicles, Keeping-to-Herself, Verbal Tact, Mathematics<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong><br><strong>Role:</strong>&nbsp; Switch • <strong>Activity:</strong> Average<br><strong>General Preferences: </strong> Anal Sex, Privacy, Shower-Sex<br><strong>General Attractions: </strong> Ethnic Differences (Asian), Risque Attitude, Territorial Possessiveness, Trimmed Facial Hair,&nbsp; Outgoing<br><strong>Kinks:</strong>&nbsp; Being Spanked,&nbsp; Nibbling/Suckling on Ears,&nbsp; Hotdogging<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Emily rarely goes by her real name, always answering to Emmie.</li><li>Since she was five, Emily has owned a teddy-bear she still sleeps with to this day named 'Mister Fluffybottoms'.</li><li>Emily is an accomplished freestyle lyricist, able to flow off a small beat or go acapella.</li></ul><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Wings Manifestation (4):</strong>&nbsp; Emily, or Anarchangel, possesses the superhuman ability to fly by means of natural wings sprouted from her shoulderblades which span 15 feet from wingtip to wingtip.&nbsp; They are fully feathered similar to a bird and have a very flexible skeletal structure enabling her to press them to the back of her torso.&nbsp; The rest of her body adapted to aerial conditions too, hollowing her bones which make her weight far less than usual for a woman of her build.&nbsp; She is virtually devoid of any body fat while her muscle mass is proportionally greater than an ordinary human.&nbsp; Additionally, her eyes have altered to withstand high-speed winds and she developed a special membrance in her respiratory system to allow breathing at high velocities or altitudes.</li></ul><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Views</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Evolved:</strong>&nbsp; Emily doesn't acknowledge herself or other Evolved as some next step in human evolution, no matter what name they are coined by.&nbsp; To her, they are just as responsible for operating in society as the average man and should use whatever gifts they are afforded with towards the benefit of a community as a whole.&nbsp; Those that believe they need to rise up and domineer over anything are the source of the problem all Evolved face.</li><li><strong>Tac 6:</strong>&nbsp; Until there is any chance of real negotiations implemented between Evolved and the general government to rectify the damage done from unfortunate circumstances, this initiative is a necessity to suppress instigating parties from causing conflict.&nbsp; She isn't favorable of how overzealous they can be but can't exactly fault them either.&nbsp; She only hopes things can improve over time.</li></ul><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Character Connections</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Micah Brooke | Aegis:</strong>&nbsp; Emily knows Micah from her childhood, introduced through the familiarity between their military families.&nbsp; To call them friends then would be a stretch however due to their age difference and the infrequency of meeting.</li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Latooni Subota</strong> on <strong>31-05-2016, 06:39:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://i1027.photobucket.com/albums/y331/ReverseAdonis/425946_10150640659174140_60861003_n.jpg)(http://i1027.photobucket.com/albums/y331/ReverseAdonis/EllyTranHa30.jpg)(http://i1027.photobucket.com/albums/y331/ReverseAdonis/EllyTranHa4.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Anh Nguyen<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Fahrenheit<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> Vietnamese-American (1st generation American)<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Bicurious<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> 2<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Freelance Photographer (Though she has a job in a Bakery in order to pay the bills)<br><strong>Education:</strong> High School Graduate<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Upper-Low Class. Enough to pay for her apartment with only a little left over)<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> Vietnamese, English, Spanish<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 18<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'0"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 110 lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Dark Brown<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Brown<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Elly Tran Ha<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Anh Nguyen is a young woman of Vietnamese descent standing at a rather unimpressive 5'0". She isn't the most athletic woman around, and while she is fairly thin, she doesn't have much in the way of muscle. Her breasts are fairly big for her frame, and she has soft, curvacious hips. Really, at first glance people would describe her as both petite and with a slight hourglass figure, if it weren't for her taste in clothing. Comfort is her preference most of the time, and she likes wearing shorts with baggy and oversized sweaters and hoodies. She's never been one for dresses or skirts, though she MIGHT have one or two sundresses and the like hidden away in her closet. She keeps her waist-length chocolate-colored hair hanging loose around her as long as she's not cooking or busy with something active, at which point she just puts it in something easy like a side-tied ponytail. <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Anh tends to come off as a fairly easygoing individual at first glance, more than willing to stand back and let other take center stage, and play a game of follow the leader. In actuality, she has a more emotional and even petty center wrapped in a lazy and calm outer shell. She's more sensitive to insults and sudden changes in the mood, and tends to get her feelings her rather easily. She doesn't forgive easily, and she never forgets, in addition to being prone to panicking. These negative aspects of her personality are well-known to her, so she tries to cover them up out of embarrassment. She's gotten quite good at keeping her composure, but it has lead to her being rather two-faced, and given her an unhealthy habit of bottling up her emotions until they burst. Her new evolutionary abilities have only exacerbated the matter, especially when she has to deal with the stress of hiding her Evolved status. She can play the flirt, but she is actually looking for something 'real' despite being afraid of the consequences of a lover learning about her powers. In a word, Anh Nguyen is 'complicated'.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Anh Nguyen is the product of a pair of Vietnamese citizens who moved to America in order to find a better life for the daughter her mother carried in her womb. While her mother focused on raising Anh early on, the woman eventually followed her husband into the medical field, leading to two very busy parents with little time for their daughter. An overbearing father and a somewhat emotionally distant mother lead to Anh developing the habit of putting on the face of a 'good girl' and letting her life be dictated, while on the inside she stewed in a pool of resentment. While she followed along with the trope of being a good girl that did all her schoolwork, she secretly nursed other passions and hung out with less-than-affluent friends. In the end her resentment peaked, and the moment she turned 18 and graduated she declared her intention to be an artist and a photographer. <br><br>This, obviously, went about as well as could be expected and lead to the mother of all fights, resulting in Anh being thrown out on her ass. In the months since she has managed to find herself a job in a bakery and a small apartment in a less-than-stellar part of town, and is slowly squeaking out a living while working on her portfolio. The only real problem was that shortly after starting at the bakery she ended up tripping and falling INTO an oven she was loading with baked goods . . only to reflexively drain the heat from the metal and come out perfectly fine, though the muffin batter ended up frozen solid. With the antics of Tac-6 well-known at this point, she's scared to death about strange men coming by and shooting her or dragging her off to Area 51, and is hiding her abilities. She still hopes that if she never lets any normals find out about her powers, she'll be able to leave a normal, peaceful life . . .<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Sweets (especially chocolate), cocktails, the fine arts, and generally anything/one pretty.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Spicy foods, her parents, doctors, law enforcement, violence in general.<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> As an artist and a photographer she is very perceptive. She is also a talented cook and baker, and generally quite good at 'household' chores and things of a similar nature. Really, she's just very good with her hands.<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Anh is quite nearsighted, and has a low pain threshold. Her over-emotional inner nature can also be considered a weakness. Biggest of all is her general lack of athletic talent.<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Anh is somewhat open-minded sexually-speaking. While she prefers more romantic kinds of lovemaking and plenty of foreplay and cuddling, she's willing to try just about anything up to and including anal and rope-play with either gender until she finds what she wants. Her main hard No's are things on the extreme end of the spectrum, like non-consensual acts and anything more violent than a bit of spanking, along with 'icky' things involving bodily waste.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br>Anh's nickname is Annie!<br>Anh has only had her powers for about half a year, and is still trying to figure out her limits and ways that it can discretely be useful to her.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Thermokinesis (5):</strong> Anh has the ability to both drain and manipulate the ambient heat around her. She doesn't simply summon fire into being, she manipulates the enviroment to produce similar results. By transfering and amplifying the heat to a specific point, she can cause materials to spontaniously combust. Likewise, she can actually leech the heat from a room or even an actual fire to put out a flame or cause ice to appear. Still relatively inexperienced with her power, her emotional state tends to influence it. High stress levels and overactive emotions lead to more heat, and depression and apathy tend to lead to more cold, as she reflexively expels or drains energy around her.</li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aeons</strong> on <strong>31-05-2016, 16:53:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/ca/Kuhimo.jpg)<br>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/7/76/Www-bangtidy-net-756159.jpg/600px-Www-bangtidy-net-756159.jpg)(https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JEDUUhIx95c/TmcX8yue2aI/AAAAAAAAcHs/1dBj1bqvIMo/w288-h288/Portraits_Micael-Reynaud_Martin-Schoeller.gif)(http://www.dunun.com/image/amalgamation_Micael_Reynaud.gif)(http://images.en.yibada.com/data/images/full/44527/jesse-williams.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><em>Kumiho is an enigma of a being, able to take on any human shape and rarely seen in one for long. He revels in his status as an Evolved being, no longer confined to human boundaries, and blatantly ignores the morals and norms he was taught before he evolved.&nbsp; Who he is inside, what remains constant inside his shifting forms, is an enigma that he lets very few grapple with.<br><br>For purposes of clarity, Kumiho is referred to by masculine pronouns in the present, and female pronouns in his prior life.</em><br><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Unknown (once Skye Harper).&nbsp; Goes by his codename, or aliases.<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Kumiho<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Often seen in either gender<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> British/Korean<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Pansexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> 3<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Freelance journalist<br><strong>Education:</strong> Bachelor's Degree in Sociology<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Very little of his own, but has obtained access to various bank accounts he sometimes takes from.<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, Korean, Japanese<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 29<br><strong>Height:</strong> Varies <br><strong>Weight:</strong> Varies<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Varies, typically dark<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Varies, typically green<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> As a male, typically Jesse Williams. As a female, typically Kristin Kreuk<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> When Skye Harper evolved, he obtained the ability to change his shape completely.&nbsp; While at first the change was short-term and he then would return to his original form, the more he used the ability the more fluid his appearance became.&nbsp; At this point he never returns to his original appearance.&nbsp; His description therefore can vary widely.&nbsp; When he wishes to interact with people repeatedly in something of a natural way, he typically takes one of two forms, a male or female.&nbsp; Both share a similar look, dark-skinned, dark-haired and green eyed, athletic and attractive.&nbsp; However, if he so chooses, he can take on any look, ethnicity, gender or build.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Sardonic / Amoral / Hedonist / Lust for Life / Confident / Quietly Passionate / Mercurial / Manipulative <br>Kumiho is a witty, perceptive being.&nbsp; He is quick with a sarcastic quip, a pleasant jab, or a cutting comment.&nbsp; He does not seem to take things terribly seriously, yet it seems he's always paying keen attention.&nbsp; And if he lets down his laissez-faire sarcastic attitude, one finds that Kumiho feels very passionately about the things that affect him and his kind, the Evolved, is well-informed, and has a keen strategic mind.&nbsp; He is similarly sharp on issues or hobbies that interest him, while they interest him, but his attention usually does not linger.<br><br>In his former life, Kumiho was conventional, timid, and always did what was expected.&nbsp; As Kumiho, he is the opposite.&nbsp; He considers his powers to have given him the ability and the right to erase all boundaries.&nbsp; He will change shape as he pleases, his identity now a flowing river that cannot be contained.&nbsp; He will take what he wishes when he wishes and not think about anything but whether he will get away with it.&nbsp; He seeks and enjoys pleasure for the sheer thrill of it.&nbsp; He no longer lets his desires know any limits, and will attempt or enjoy anything that comes to mind.&nbsp; It seems to him only right, exactly what the universe wants of a being that can be anybody.<br><br>Kumiho's power has, for him, erased all boundaries, all limits.&nbsp; He sees the world as one teeming mass of people now, and that he somehow embodies all of them. It has made him passionate for once in his life, and at the same time erased all fears and worries.&nbsp; He simply wants to experience and enjoy it all, and enjoys people who wish to do the same with him. A classic extrovert, now, Kumiho needs others around to bounce his newly crafted identities off of, to hear his voice reflected back to himself.&nbsp; Little scares him as much as the idea of simply being alone, as if only the bodies of others around him now keeps him from expanding forever.&nbsp; However, he has a very keen understanding of others, ever since he gained his powers he has studied them carefully.&nbsp; He has no misconceptions about the general goodness or worth of the great mass of people, and while he enjoys and needs others, he's just as likely to manipulate them, fool with them, or make fools out of them, if they don't rise to his standards.&nbsp; How he chooses to treat you is as uncertain as how he will look that day.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Skye Harper was a British citizen, born of a Korean father and an English mother.&nbsp; Looking back, her life was rather plain, a typical schoolchild following the rails that society had laid down.&nbsp; Never quite happy with her gender identity, never quite finding a passion in life, she simply shuffled along.&nbsp; Before she Evolved, Skye finished her degree in sociology in London, and began looking into jobs in the field, not interested enough to pursue further schooling.&nbsp; She jumped from small jobs at various newspapers and magazines, toying with becoming a journalist but not really putting anything into it.&nbsp; She had the nagging feeling that this was all there was to life, and this was not good enough.<br><br>Roughly a year after leaving school, Skye Evolved.&nbsp; She hardly knew it at first, she just found herself becoming more pleased with her appearance when she would check the mirror, not quite sure why.&nbsp; Soon the differences became apparent though--she was becoming more the person she wanted to be.&nbsp; When news of the Evolved broke out she began experimenting with herself, using her will, and realizing the extent of her powers.&nbsp; At first her changes only lasted a short bit, but they lasted longer and longer the more she practiced.<br><br>For Skye, the power became her life.&nbsp; She immediately lost interest in her work, only managing the occasional freelance article.&nbsp; She didn't need it, because she immediately found that by changing her appearance she could get whatever she wanted, do whatever she wanted.&nbsp; If she was hungry, she could dine out, go the bathroom, and leave a different person.&nbsp; She no longer paid for the train, or anything else she could get away with, and if the mood struck would use her power to swipe some goods or cash.<br><br>The more she mastered her ability to change, the farther Skye drifted from her old life, and body. It began to feel like a chore to return to the shape of Skye, in whose body and gender and life she had never felt comfortable.&nbsp; Though he didn't know it at first, Kumiho began to form a new identity, one that was fluid.&nbsp; He began to spend most of his time in the shape of a male, finally able to experience life in a form he had always felt closer to his true one.&nbsp; With all the faces and shapes in the world to choose from, having one life began to seem boring.&nbsp; He left Skye Harper behind and never went back.<br><br>Kumiho began to travel the world, making use of his fluid appearance to go where he wanted and do what he wanted.&nbsp; He found that the male form was not the answer either, that he saw no reason to choose one gender or the other.&nbsp; He was no longer simply genderless, he was something new, something beyond all that.&nbsp; He did establish two identities which were legal and documented, however, to make travel easier.&nbsp; As he learned how to mimic particular human beings he also stole or had made duplicate passports, to ensure that he could never be caught in one place.<br><br>That seemed more and more necessary as the desire to find and capture the Evolved captured the imagination of all governments.&nbsp; Kumiho knew he would be almost impossible to hunt down, as long as he took precautions.&nbsp; He was careful to establish identities, obtain documents, and steal bank account information from various individuals, to be sure he always had access to transportation, money, and a new part of the world.&nbsp; To this end, both of his identities are known as freelance journalists, and he pens travel or news articles as he moves about the world, ensuring that they are legitimate identities, receiving some cash, and giving himself a chance to tell the world some truths that were hidden.<br><br>However, although he is shielded more than many from the people who would hunt him down, Kumiho does not feel indifferent.&nbsp; He has come to accept his identity as something beyond what he was before, truly evolved, and the idea that the human governments should control him, capture him, or even govern over him, seems ridiculous.&nbsp; Kumiho has come to believe that the Evolved should do more than hide, they should fight back.&nbsp; They should defend themselves.&nbsp; And maybe they should rule instead.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> New experiences; sexual encounters; cities; mind games; trickery; sorbet; theater; fashion, both high and low; visuals.&nbsp; <br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Deceit (in others, particularly the unevolved); solitude; being kept in contained places or small groups for long periods of time; ice cream; routines; the virtual world.<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Extremely agile; quick reflexes; deceiving others; visual memory; fast talk; socializing; navigating bureaucratic systems<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> No outdoor survival skills; rudimentary fighting skills; friendship; honesty. <br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> <br><strong>Role:</strong> Dominant, from top or bottom. <strong>Activity:</strong> High<br><strong>General Preferences:</strong> Non-vanilla sexual interactions. Kumiho enjoys either high-octane, wild encounters, or to use his powers to tease and play.&nbsp; He enjoys taking the form of his partner's wildest fantasy, or perhaps most feared fantasy. He will dominate them with his personality, and/or body, or maybe play the romantic or submissive role, yet still always stay in control. Casual encounters are his forte, but his acting is up to snuff, so if he thinks someone wants something else, that is what he will be. His endurance is superhuman and so enjoys epic battles in bed, or elsewhere.&nbsp; He enjoys the process of seduction, getting what he wants.<br><strong>General Attractions:</strong> Any gender, any body type, any sexuality, from both Kumiho and his/her partners.&nbsp; While he is attracted mostly to confident partners or wild scenarios, he can also find pleasure in toying with a less confident person.&nbsp; His ability to be and do anything in the bedroom is the joy for him, and he feels there's always other times for other encounters, so why ever say no?<br><strong>Kinks:</strong> Anything which is out of the ordinary, Kumiho has yet to find anything which does not interest him, and is determined to try it all.&nbsp; Aiming for the extremes is his goal, and so if his partner has an unusual kink or fantasy, he wants to try it.&nbsp; Enjoys oral, anal, threesomes or moresomes, rough sex from either side, bondage and control from either side, mind games, transformation of himself for those he shares his powers with. He particularly enjoys public or semi-public sex, exhibitionism. Given his powers he has nothing to fear from it. He is only interested in willing partners, though he may delight in playing with them if they cannot match him.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Shapeshifting (6):</strong> Kumiho has the ability to completely alter his appearance, including height, weight, gender, and physical build, within reasonable human standards.&nbsp; In addition to his own appearance, he has learned to replicate clothing, and either reabsorb it when shifting, or even remove it, to have it disappear shortly. # Kumiho has also began to master the ability to replicate a particular individual's appearance.&nbsp; He must touch the individual for a brief moment in order to be able to mimic them, but can then take that form whenever wanted for the duration of a couple of weeks, depending on how often he practices it. # While Kumiho has began to experiment with altering his body in non-standard ways, such as giving himself claws or thickening his skin, he has not yet been able to do much more than giving himself sharp and tough nails.<br></li><li><strong>Self Healing (4):</strong> As a side effect of the ability to change shape, Kumiho can repair a moderate amount of damage to his body, or heal fatigue, by shifting his body into a repaired state. This requires a conscious effort, and his ability can be taxed if attempting too much too quickly.&nbsp; However, it means that he can sustain physical efforts for a good deal of time without tiring, and heal himself from most simple injuries by shifting into an uninjured or unfatigued form, even with the same appearance.</li></ul><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Views</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Evolved</strong>: Kumiho views the Evolved as just that, a further step away from humanity towards something greater.&nbsp; He questions whether the morals, codes, norms, and certainly laws that were developed by the unevolved for the unevolved can really apply to a whole new class of creatures.&nbsp; Certainly, he feels, humans should view the Evolved with admiration and awe, and he feels they would if they really understood what the Evolved were like.&nbsp; He considers it right and just that the Evolved should defend themselves from persecution whatever way necessary.</li><li><strong>Tac 6</strong>: Kumiho has zero regard for humanity's attempt to govern, capture, or control the Evolved.&nbsp; He considers the Tac 6 the enemy of himself and his kind, and an act of aggression, hatred, if not genocide.&nbsp; He will do whatever is necessary to avoid the hands of the Tac 6, and to help any other Evolved do the same.&nbsp; While Kumiho has never killed, if there was any time he would sanction it, it would be in defending himself or his kind against these monsters.</li></ul><strong><span class="bbc_u">Looking For ...</span></strong><br><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Someone who is attracted to one of Kumiho's forms, but is not aware of or does not like his others forms.</li><li>Someone who is attracted to the idea of Kumiho's myriad forms, the possibilities that entails.</li><li>Some goody-two-shoes who disagrees with Kumiho's approach to the Evolved/Unevolved divide, or finds his actions dangerous or unethical.</li><li>Some lovely person who agrees with Kumiho and will scheme with him about how to raise the Evolved up, or at least enjoy listening to Kumiho scheme.</li><li> Someone who just thinks Kumiho is fun.</li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>31-05-2016, 16:56:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://cdn2.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/000/206/310/medium/daniel-garcia-assassin-1.jpg?1410798905)<br>(http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/19500000/Hatter-andrew-lee-potts-19558743-400-250.jpg)(http://celebritywc.com/images/andrew-lee-potts-4.jpg)(http://)(http://static.tumblr.com/0d25198bb41c5abd812d13053e966b9d/w3asidp/3Nqntcgeb/tumblr_static_986rwlk5cyccwgkw4wksgkc0w.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Erik Tanner<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Masque<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Heterosexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> 2<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Actor (Theater)<br><strong>Education:</strong> High school graduate<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Lower middle class<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, Latin (speak and write/read), Romanian (speak, not write/read), Ukrainian (Speak, can read the Latin script but not the Cyrillic script).<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 29<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'7<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 200 lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Brown<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Brown<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Andrew Lee-potts<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Has an all around athletic build, with his legs being particular well developed.&nbsp; His hair is usually kept short, barely to his shoulders, for tactical reasons, and his eyes tend to dart around constantly, absorbing information quickly and steadily.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> A casual jokester and trickster, Erik likes to keep people's morale up with a joke here and there. He may seem to take things lightly, but he does know when to be serious, however, which most often shines through in his 'persona' of Masque. <br><br><strong>History:</strong> When Erik was in high school, his favorite class was easily drama and literature. It should be no shock, then, that the moment he graduated from high school, he opted to go straight into the work force, and joined a troupe of performers. Admittedly, he had to work his way up, but he was content to do that; he knew he was avoiding the boondoggle that was college debt with his choice, and that a traveling troupe was going to be a fine adventure.<br><br>Eventually, his natural talents at showmanship were given a chance to shine, and he was able to impress the stage manager. He secured his position as a thespian, and for many years, he was content. They may not have lived a life of luxury, but the troupe had a strong sense of camaraderie, of family, and their travels were an adventure that he could genuinely appreciate and enjoy. The work was appealing to his very soul.<br><br>But times change. People change. He changed. Four years ago, something started to change. He began to notice that there were things he could do now, that he could not do before; that others could not do, should not be able to do. He was able to keep these developments secretive for a long time, but as the world itself changed, as many more people changed, as word got out... he realized that it was going to get harder to hide himself.<br><br>Even worse, he was a danger to his "family". So one night, he gathered his belongings and his money, and he disappeared, like a thief in the night, to wander elsewhere; far away from the people he cared about, so that he could not risk them being harmed by his presence.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Joking, laughing, games of chance, root beer, music, women. <br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> People that are stuck up, assholes, bullies, sore losers, cigarette smoke.<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Good under pressure, amazing actor, team player.<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Death wish, doesn't always get along with others.<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=191021.msg9257412#msg9257412<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Stealth Field (3):</strong> This applies to him, and anything he is wearing/carrying. If he stands still, he is fully invisible; if he moves, he has a sort of 'ghostly' appearance, similar to a Predator (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=luZklMqLgDs). He still makes noise when moving, the ability can be turned on and off at will; traditional video can not capture his image, but will pick up that same distortion the human eye will. Thermals will reveal him.</li><li><strong>Phantasmal Projections (3):</strong> The creation of spectral, illusory noises and images. These are usually not particularly complex, or long lasting; it depends on how much time and effort he wants to put into it. A realistic, persistent illusion will require his full, sustained attention, while brief flashes of sounds and images require little to no energy or thought on his part.&nbsp; These phantoms give off no heat, have no substance, and will not appear on recording devices.&nbsp; </li><li><strong>Shadow Clone (5):</strong> A very similar, yet distinctly different power from Phantasmal Projections. By using this, he is able to make a duplicate of himself. This duplicate has some semblance of substance to it, but if it is struck with force, it can be dispelled. It will not appear on thermal sensors or the like, but a glitchy, distorted version will flicker onto traditional recording devices. The Shadow Clone can interact with objects, but can't carry anything heavier than ten pounds; nor can it exert more than ten foot pounds of force. The act of creating the Clone itself requires time and effort, but once it comes into existence, it requires only a small effort to maintain it. Bright lights (such as a flood light) focused on the Shadow Clone may cause it to disappear. The Clone always looks like whatever Erik looks like at the time of its creation, but has a sort of ethereal quality to it, and tends to fade in and out of view.&nbsp; &nbsp;</li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Evolved/d6215452-cead-4329-8884-46602dbce956_zps1ajkh4sf.jpg)<br>(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Evolved/29d294aa-bd17-414b-b89e-97e436a59c32_zpslasthdwj.jpg)(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Evolved/861be2ca-94d1-401f-af8d-104ca6048246_zpsteabv0vd.png)(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Evolved/4fef30c7-a6e3-4b3e-9546-61efb96271da_zpslnqps44a.jpg)(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Evolved/6fceeb7a-1382-4cb4-89b6-b1ca2be7c1b5_zpspgm7j3e7.png)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Dalys Xavier Armstrong Jr. (Does not answer to his first name "Dallas")<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Sarge <br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Heteroflexible<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 4<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Former Marine turned Mechanic<br><strong>Education:</strong> GED + Bachelors | Plans to Enroll in Grad School for Mechanical Engineering<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Moderate <br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, French, Japanese<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 31<br><strong>Height:</strong> 6'4"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 195 lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Brown, kept short / buzzed (though he had super long hair (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/e6/9d/46/e69d468d80891d35203bc319ecd583b0.jpg) in high school)<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Blue<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Ed Skrein<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Xavier is not exactly classically handsome and yet he possesses a certain <em>something</em> that simply works for him. Maybe its the dimple that appears in his right cheek when he gives that roguish grin, or maybe its the icy cut of his glare when its time for business. Who knows. Either way he's not particularly fussy about his appearance though he does aim to be clean and mostly presentable when he's not working. Despite being a fairly tall man Xavier doesn't generally seem particularly large until he wishes to or until he gets close enough to loom. He keeps himself lean and trim though more often or not he works out to relieve stress rather than for visual appeal. His look is very casual out of uniform but he does know how to make a suit look damn good when the occasion calls for it. He has a large back tattoo that covers several scars and the rest of his body is covered with other lesser scars accumulated over his lifetime.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Tightly Wound | Angry | Dexterous (in mind and body) | Stubborn | Prideful | Mildly Obsessive | Protective | Adrenaline Junkie<br><br>Due to his upbringing and the stigma that follows him, Xavier gives the impression that he is a maverick who cares for little to nothing outside of his own pleasure. He was once a precocious and curious boy but when that wasn't well received he learned to hide his intelligence and genuine interests until he was nearly indistinguishable from your typical local "bad boy". He was the sort that was always caught in the wrong spots, had a habit of ignoring authority, and tended to act with a force of will that was nigh untameable, seemingly with little care for the actual consequences of his actions and all with a shit eating grin or otherwise flippant expression. <br><br>What most didn't/don't realize, or care to recognize, is that though the truth of him is difficult to parse from the image he projects it is there to be found nonetheless. Once the classic underachiever, Xavier possesses an agile and adaptive mind that likes to investigate the world around him but he quickly becomes bored with the mundane and routine. He doesn't announce it but he is a voracious reader, a man of many hobbies and skills, and pays keen attention to details often wondering at the how and why behind things. Xavier himself will tell you that he gives no fucks what happens to the other people around him but in reality he is incapable of turning his back completely and will do what he must, including detouring to the darker side of his nature in the name of justice. And yet, despite his quiet defense of others, he is not the type to defend himself. His pride simply won't let him and thus any sorts of explanations, justifications, and the like are almost never forthcoming, leaving people to believe as they will. And it has always been easiest to believe the worst of Xavier.<br><br>The military did much to help him learn suppress his less appreciable traits in pursuit of a goal but unfortunately it did not get rid of them. Now that he is free of the military and his commanding officers, it seems that some learned behaviors have stuck while others have fallen to the wayside as Xavier returns to his roots.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Xavier's very existence is something of a mark of shame. The story goes that his father, a well known blight on the town of Covington, Louisiana, seduced his beloved mother away from a happy home and knocked her up, leaving her family in turmoil. As penance for that transgression his mother died giving birth to him and left behind a number of individuals who hated Xavier for simply existing--her previous family which included her husband and a half brother and half sister, as well as his own father. Such a doomed start seemed to produce lingering ripples too as his father fell into the bottle and never seemed to drag himself fully back out before the accident in 1992 that took his life. <br><br>After the death of his father, Xavier was given into the care of his grandfather and to be quite frank, the man was no better than his father had been. He wasn't an alcoholic but he was a harsh and mean son of a bitch who liked reminded his grandson of what his very birth had caused every chance he got. It was fortunate then that moving to his grandfather's house moved him onto the very same street as the love of his life: Sarah Chamberlain.<br><br>The first time he tried to talk to Sarah they got into a fight that left him more than a little bruised and the very next day he showed up with the plastic ring out of his Cracker Jacks and asked her to marry him. The answer was of course a disdainful no but Xavier was persistent. He asked everyday for two weeks straight until she finally told him she wouldn't marry him but she would take the ring if only he'd shut up. That was the beginning of their relationship--one which lasted despite the various forces that would try to tear them apart over the years. Well.. until that last.<br><br>Xavier had been a smart kid, maybe even too smart for his own good because his tendency to correct his teachers or point out errors often got him in more trouble. Eventually he learned to keep his mouth shut and once the monotony of school became too much of a drag he simply quit trying altogether. Test scores and the unwillingness of local educators to deal with him meant that he was passed from one grade to the next even when his grades were clearly not good enough. In high school he ditched more classes than he attended which made him ineligible to play sports. It was a shame as he was good at both football and rugby which he played for club teams outside of school and it was often remarked that it might have been his ticket at a legit chance to make something of himself and even go to college. Ultimately, with the events of his senior year it would have hardly mattered since Xavier did not even have the chance to graduate.<br><br>By his senior year, Xavier was one of those people whose reputation had developed a life of its own. His own rebellions were in truth largely mild but the various stories that circulated were outrageous. Yes, he got into fights but he was usually not the one to start it or else there was a very particular reason in which he sought out the altercation. Yes, he skipped class but he could usually be found somewhere quiet with a book or pen and paper. Yes, he frequently ignored authority figures but he was a sucker for sweet older women and could often be found lending a hand here and there when no one was looking. He drove too fast, jay walked, and partied like he might die any day, but he didn't rob people or steal or devour live animals. And he certainly didn't kill anyone. <br><br>Unfortunately for him, that last one no one would believe. Especially after he was arrested as a suspect in a murder. It was a simple case of being in the wrong spot at the wrong time but his past transgressions and perceived reputation made the prosecution determined. There was not enough evidence to pin the murder on him but they found a few loopholes that pinned him with enough lesser crimes to send him off to jail. The judge, oddly enough, took some pity on him though and gave him a chance. Xavier was given the option to enlist in the military for a term equal to or greater than that of the time he would serve in jail and deciding it was the lesser evil he agreed. He was held until he could be shipped off and never got a chance to say goodbye to his best friend or to Sarah, let alone give her the real ring he'd saved up to buy with the cash he made helping out in the auto shop the past few years. He also never got to hear what it was she had needed to tell him.<br><br>Over the years Xavier did try to get in touch with Sarah. In the beginning he wrote her letters weekly and when that was no longer possible he still wrote her whenever he could. Yet, not once did she write him back. Not even to say not to send her anymore letters. It had been his intention to return home after he got out to really show the one person whose opinion had ever mattered to him that he had made something of himself but after years of hearing nothing that determination faded. Instead he left the Marines with a sealed record and an honorable discharge and enrolled in college while working part-time at an auto shop. <br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Working out, The Outdoors, Sports, Reading, Writing, Cars, Motorcycles, Tinkering with things, Seafood, Whittling<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Alcohol, Drugs, Taking any kind of Medication, Sleeping, Vegetables, Liars, Being given Orders, Explaining Himself<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Hand to Hand Combat Training, High Pain Tolerance, Observant, Mechanically Inclined<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Issues with Authority until respect is established, Stubborn, Reluctant to ask for Help, Slow to Trust, Protective<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Xavier is dominant but does not mind switching things up every now and then when his partner is in the mood. <br>+ Strong Women, breasts, long hair, kissing, curves, foreplay, taking his time, using his mouth, touching/petting/cuddling, marks of passion (scratching/biting/etc), playful lovers, possessiveness both ways, watching his lover get off (by his hand or their own), intimate positions (as opposed to porn style moves and craziness), rough/passionate/sensual sex. He is willing to explore kinks provided they don't hit the player's offs.<br>- Excessive violence, bathroom stuff, fisting, feet<br>Koka's O/Os. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=114501.0)<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Xavier always has music going. He even has a personal soundtrack which leans heavy to Hip-Hop, Rock, and R&amp;B.</li><li>Unless you're someone he's fucking, don't call him Dalys. Ever.</li><li>If its got an engine then chances are Xavier knows how to fix it or can figure it out.</li><li>Xavier will not talk about his time in the military.</li><li>His favorite drink: Chocolate Milk.</li></ul> <br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Reactive Adaptation (8):</strong> Xavier naturally adapts to situations as they arise - includes ability generation and body modification. All changes are temporary, often fading within hours at most. As he is still developing, it should be noted his adaptations do not always manifest in the most obvious or efficient of ways and stress can sometimes trigger spontaneous effects. He can also be killed/severely injured before adaptation takes place as he has not yet achieved instantaneous adaptation. At present Xavier must be conscious for this ability to work and the spawning of adaptions will slow with repeated use if he cannot replenish his energy, eventually stopping altogether once he has exhausted himself. High output of energy also speeds this process. </li><li><strong>Adrenal Activation (6):</strong> Can activate his adrenal glands to increase strength, speed, reflexes, the ability to withstand pain, or trigger his reactive adaptations. It is possible for Xavier to overdo it and damage his body at a level he is incapable of healing, effectively killing himself. He may also not come down from his adrenaline spikes right away.</li><li><strong>Accelerated Metabolism (3):</strong> Xavier is resistant to weight gain, illness, and injury and possess accelerated healing provided that he maintains his energy level by eating larger quantities of food. At the minimum he tends to eat twice the normal amount for a man his size on a day to day basis.</li></ul><strong><span class="bbc_u">Views</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Dr. Francis Hawk:</strong> If Xavier ever gets near this guy he's going to make him wish he was never born. He avoids putting drugs into his body only to have this guy release some shit into the atmosphere and now he's fucking mutated?! Hell no! Xavier wants to kill him. Slowly. </li><li><strong>Evolved:</strong> A bunch a poor saps who were screwed over really. Freaks. In some cases its like someone literally handed a civvie a fully automatic weapon and said "go wild!" while others just got shafted. Either way Xavier hates that he's become some freak and doesn't enjoy the fact that he's once again the bad guy by default. He's not gonna go on a rampage and try to take out the Evolved or drag them down if they're high on themselves, he really doesn't give a fuck, but like anyone else, if they come at him he'll handle them all the same.</li><li><strong>Tac 6:</strong> Poor bastards. Like fucking roaches. Xavier knows these guys are soldiers following orders which oddly makes him identify with them while also looking down on them. Xavier follows no ones orders but his own these days so if these guys show up he'll have no problems putting them down. Permanently. </li></ul><strong><span class="bbc_u">Looking For...</span></strong><br>Below are possible connection/plot ideas. Some roles could be combined. Some might be relatively minor while others more major. I am also open to ideas not listed here so please feel free to poke me in the OOC or via PM if you have an idea.<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li type="disc">Former Lovers</li><li type="disc">A Friend (rare)</li><li type="disc">People whose car he might have worked on</li><li type="disc">A fellow student he might cross paths with either on campus or at the library, etc.</li><li type="disc">Military contacts</li><li type="disc">Frienemies/Enemies/Rivals</li><li type="disc">Someone to help take/keep his mind off Sarah</li><li type="disc">Someone he helped previously</li></ul><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wispyr</strong> on <strong>31-05-2016, 23:50:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://projectshanks.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/Rosie-Tupper-7.jpg)<br>(http://www.theplace2.ru/archive/rosie_tupper/img/18560295-1.jpg)(http://i.imagepow.com/3-284/rosie-tupper-scan-hq-14.jpg)(http://i.imgur.com/2fNRtQf.jpg)(http://i.imagepow.com/2-305/936full-rosie-tupper.jpg)(http://iv1.lisimg.com/image/7177114/740full-rosie-tupper.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Shae Lux Kurova, aka Melody Pitushka<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Echo<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Bi-curious<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> 4<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Sound Technician<br><strong>Education:</strong> High School Dropout<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Upper Low-Class<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 23<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'5<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 122lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Blonde-brown<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Green<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Rosie Tupper<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Shae is probably best known for her over cared for hair. It's survived some really terrible circumstances, and she treats it royally. It doesn't stay the same color - or one solid color - for very long. Usually some sort of auburn-blonde mix, she has been known to change it up to every color of the rainbow - and on more then one occasion she's gone to a paint counter, selected a shade and gotten as close to that as possible. Pale white skin that's fairly smooth, aside from the scars from her past; track marks that serve testiment to the things that she has done. It's hard to say if she has a particular style, because one day she can go from super conservative to incredibly risque. Her green eyes stand out brightly against her skin, and instantly draw attention to her face. All in all, Shae isn't a large woman - lithe, but not worked with no sense of refinement at all.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Shae's the kind of person who will strike up a conversation with a random person just to hear them talk. She's the best listener in the entire world, if all you need is someone to talk to. It's not that she isn't able to give advice, only that she isn't particularly gifted at it - unless you're looking for someone to come up with crazy ways to deal with problems, in which case she's a natural fit. A lover of music, where no genre goes untouched, Shae prefers to exist in a world where there is always some kind of noise. Even if she has to make it. A skilled vocalist, Shae could be a professional singer if she wanted to bring that much attention to her self... but she doesn't.<br><br>More then what she is, Shae is a sum of what she is not. She is not a strong person, and often easily - too easily in many cases - rolls over in favor of the ideas and whims of others. She isn't known for sticking her neck out, simply because she'd rather not be the center of peoples attention. Perhaps worst of all is her lack of self control. Shae is an addict, and it's not something that's just one thing. Her parents were druggies to the core and that trait was unfortunately passed down to her. She lacks the will power to rip herself away from things that are bad, even destructive, for herself. She has lapsed in and out of drug, alchohol and gambling issues since she was a teen.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Shae's childhood was never a good one. Born six minutes after her elder twin sister, Harmony, the two were thrust from birth into a life of sex, drugs and rock and roll. Only the rock and roll wasn't music, it was in and out of housing, stability and comforts. The two had to come to rely on one another because their parents weren't there. Shortly after they were ten years old, the couple saw an opportunity to make a profit from them by selling them out for more product. Luckily - you'd think - for the two girls, the police had a sting set up and they were rescued and thrust into the system... Where the only family they had ever known was ripped away from them and the two were split up.<br><br>Melody, like her sister, ended up in a handful of different locations. Each time they did what was needed to get ahold of one another, and each time they were ripped apart and thrust further away with more difficult barriers between them. The two, however, would not relent on this quest. Eventually, in the last home she ever knew, with the Gardner's - a sweet older couple, who by all accounts were what a foster child dreamed of - Melody discovered her powers. It was something that she'd never considered before, but when it happened she knew something was different. During a family dinner, fifteen year old Melody whistled one of her favorite tunes and suddenly her world stopped. Grant and Amy Gardner, and their son who was just a little younger then Melody stopped moving. They stopped everything and went crashing to the floor. It wouldn't be until later that she realized her power had killed them, her whistle on a frequency so high that she liquified their insides. She did the only thing she knew how, and got ahold of Harmony to help. The two fled the city, and took on new identities. It was then that Shae began to stumble on her path and discovered hard substances that made it all go away... That made it all better.<br><br>Now days Shae works with her sister, Dara, for the rock band Womb Emergency. With her talents, Shae is the very best sound technician in the business even though she likes to keep a low profile. Her efforts have done wonders for the band though, because to ensure that her and her sister have a future, she has used her powers to make sure the band is spot on, every single time.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Apples, Apple flavored things, Soul Apple Candy, Apple Juice, Caramel Apples, Candied Apples, Apple Pie, Music, Noise, Crowded Places, The City, Jade<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Cherries, Strawberries, Raspberries, Blueberries, Blackberries, Berry flavored things, Silence, Fire, Blood<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Compassionate, Loyal, Outside-the-box, Whimsical<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Addict, Weak-willed, Traumatized, Unconfident, Absent-minded<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Shae has zero idea what she's into, as a virgin. There's been very little thought put in that direction with what's happened in her life; so really, the sky is potentially the limit!<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br>Shae's mastery of her Sound Manipulation has varied quite a bit over the years that she's had it. At times she has done things that she has not been able to replicate, showing that she has the potential for more. Currently she is able to easily project sounds, alter her voice to match one she has heard, create sonic bullets, amplify sound, mute sound within an area and create strong sonic waves to name a few.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Sound Manipulation (7):</strong> The ability to control, create, manipulate, alter, project, stop and otherwise interact with sound.</li><li><strong>Echolocation (10):</strong> Shae can determine the location, size, density, and movements of objects nearby by using reflected soundwaves and how they interact with the environment. In essence she can see even when she could not normally see.</li><li><strong>Enhanced Hearing (7):</strong> Hearing advanced enough that she can hear whispers across crowded, busy, rooms. Other more practical uses include lie detection by listening to the heart beat of those speaking.</li><li><strong>Sonic Memory (7):</strong> The ability to recall and reproduce any sound that has been heard.</li><li><strong>Sonic Sight (5):</strong> She can naturally read sound waves; the world is filled with them so often this is something that is tuned out but in situations where she can not hear, so long as sound is happening she can tell what is going on. By watching the way sound waves travel she can preform something akin to reverse echo location - such as being able to tell the distance of a footstep by how degraded the sound wave is by the time she is able to see it. She could also read a conversation that was happening.</li><li><strong>Twin Link (1):</strong> Shae can sense her older twin sister, Dara. This only allows her to have a vague sense of her condition as well as a gut feeling about needing to get to her because of impending danger.</li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amarlo</strong> on <strong>01-06-2016, 00:11:06</strong>
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				<ul class="bbc_list"></ul><div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://i.imgur.com/nwK1R6G.jpg)<br>(http://i.imgur.com/5fYgOw5.jpg)(http://i.imgur.com/W4S5cK5.jpg)(http://i.imgur.com/C3IM5jB.jpg)(http://i.imgur.com/WQ9szmt.jpg)<br>(http://i.imgur.com/hdZeOIZ.png)(http://i.imgur.com/QqcZ2Mp.jpg?1) (http://i.imgur.com/I4se5qR.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/7d/35/93/7d35937f28525681c0f243b51992ff93.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Dara Fait Kurova, Aka Harmony Pitushka<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Citali<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> USA<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Heterosexual, Demisexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 3<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Lighting Technician for a small popularity but cult following rock band named <em>Womb Emergency</em>.<br><strong>Education:</strong> Highschool, Some college<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Upper-low class<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, Bastardized English (Slang), Belarusian, Amatuer- Moderate Eastern Bloc understanding and speech. <br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 23<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5’3”<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 120 lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Varies – usually blonde or brunette<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Indicolite<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Danielle Sharp<br><br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Dara is one of those people with deceptively approachable features and holds a sort of ‘sexy girl next door’ look to her. While Dara is best described as slight in stature, she is beautifully curved and holds the body of a dancer or a gymnast with the agility and flexibility to back it up. The only obvious piercings are the three set in each of her ears. As for tattoos, sitting at the center of each of her wrists are two hollow five point stars. The one on the right is jade green, while the one on the left is a deep blue tourmaline. <br><br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> At a glance Dara can be best described as <i>hard to predict</i>. Her personality can tend to shift on any given occasion and just when you think you’ve finally noticed a trend in her behavior she reacts in a way to something you do or say that totally throws you off. This can be good or bad – good because sometimes she may not react as vehemently as you’d thought, bad because she may react <i>worse</i> than you’d originally theorized. Upon first meeting Dara, she can often to come off as hostile with a serious attitude problem – or just plain out indifferent and distant. It’s very likely that any first meetings with her were unpleasant, to say the least. However, it is all a coping mechanism dredged up by her unpredictable and unsatisfactory upbringing – E.I. make yourself look big and scary and people tend to leave you the hell alone. The problem is that on some occasions this sort of behavior has gotten her the exact opposite and created more problems for her in the long run. <br><br>As the eldest of her twin situation, she has taken up the mantle of ‘over protective, bossy sister’ on more than a handful of situations. This has made her a bit of a mother hen deep down inside. However, while she is straight forward but reflective, with little room for non-sense - she can easily be perceived as <i>unhinged</i> as well. Beating around the bush is just about the worst thing you can do with her and is often a sure fire way to get a splash zone seat specially reserved just for you. The length of the fuse on her temper is just about as unpredictable as it seems and can often ends with a K.O. She is well known amongst her home neighborhood for those tiny fisticuffs of steel. <br><br>At a distance she can be recognized as a very curious creature by nature, always interested in examining her surroundings and the things within it for new information and experiences. When placed in a casual situation she is actually more comfortable with the woman defaults to a more laxed attitude. However, her sense of humor – albeit usually of sarcastic and crude overtones – is usually her way of compensating for uneasiness or even fear when her fiery temper doesn’t over feed her courage in the moment. She also shows an unquenchable fondness for puns and word play. <br><br>However, there is <i>one thing</i> that always will and always has remained constant for Dara - her inability to trust others. As a matter of fact she tends to keep people at arm’s length to the point that those rare enough to be called her friend might find themselves realizing that they actually know very little about Dara’s actual life. Not even her twin sister, whom she shares such a close bond with above all else, knows everything about her life.<br><br><br><strong>History:</strong> <br>Harmony’s childhood was doomed from the start. She and her twin, Melody, had the unfortunate luck of being born to two not so very responsible or mentally sound young adults - who were also a bunch of filthy hippies with the way they named the two girls! Their parents had a nasty drug addiction that they’d been cultivating since they were young teens. This meant there was usually very little money to go towards the necessities of life, certainly not when every extra penny was going towards their next high. They spent most of their days in a drug addled haze, which left the two girls to their own devices – as well as the responsibility for their own survival. It was only by some miracle that they made it to the tender age of ten, but as luck would have it their parents saw them more as legal burdens and property than anything else. They decided shortly after their tenth birthday that the burden of neglecting their two daughters was too much and attempted to sell them in exchange for the biggest drug pay off of their life. <br><br>Luckily for the two girls, the police were caught up in a sting operation that brought the two into the welcoming arms of the state rather than human trafficking. Unfortunately, that threw them to the wolves of an ever questionable foster care system – with the two <i>split</i> up. For 6 years they were lost amongst the system being unceremoniously ripped up, chewed up and spit out. Several times over the course of these years Harmony and Melody attempted to meet up and run away, and each time they were caught and dragged right back in. Stricter rules were stacked upon them and they were pulled further and further apart but that didn’t seem to keep them from trying again for very long. It wasn’t until the two girls were 16 that they actually managed to get free of that hell pit <i>for good</i> - happy to get lost amongst the already rabid slew of missing youths listed throughout the United States. Although not so much at the inevitable circumstances of it - which placed the names Harmony and Melody Pitushka on America's most wanted list. <br>. <br>Now days she and Melody travel between a handful of States with a low popularity but high cult following rock band called <i>Womb Emergency</i>, under their new aliases as Dara and Shae Kurova.&nbsp; Dara never got her high school diploma but she did manage to get a GED pretty quickly. She tried the whole college thing but that proved to be a bit to tough between her struggles for money and her shitty jobs. Eventually, when she managed to bank on a job as Womb Emergency’s Light Technician and Shae as their Sound Technician, she left her pitiful attempts for higher education behind and happily attempts to survive from gig to gig with the band. <br><br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Comics and graphic novels, video games, blue, astronomy, loud music, dancing, mosh pits, mud pits, raves, booze, exploration, shiny things, fluffy things, Dogs, secret dirty romance novels.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Silence, personal space invaders, strangers, The man!, Authorita’, <i><b>drugs</b></i><br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Head strong, determined, loyal, observant, clever, creative, playful, quick witted, sentimental. <br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong>Dyslexic, Behavioral Issues, impatient, temperament, traumatized, mischievous, mouthy, can’t sit still, sentimental.<br><strong>Ons:</strong> Dubious Consent, Non-con, biting, rough sex, orgasm control, a dominant and possessive partner, Confident men, man handling, marking, vanilla, pinning, throat grasping, forced submission, slow and passionate sex, etc, etc. (Please see On and offs here for more)<br><strong>Offs:</strong> Anal, group sex, sharing, threesomes+, gore, mutilation, urine, feces. Etc, etc.<br><strong>Character O&amp;Os:</strong> While Dara isn't a virgin, she hasn't really explored her options much. <br><br>O&amp;Os (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=223897.msg10995188#msg10995188)<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Photokinesis(7):</strong> The ability to manipulate visible radiation. Dara cannot focus light into things like laser blasts but can disperse them.(Although she may be able to later on. I haven’t decided yet)&nbsp; <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Extra Reading</div><div class="spoiler_body"> <i>The professor of a university challenged his students with this question. "Did God create everything that exists?" A student answered bravely, "Yes, he did".<br><br>The professor then asked, "If God created everything, then he created evil. Since evil exists, God is evil”. The student couldn't respond to that statement causing the professor to conclude that he had "proved" that "belief in God" was a fairy tale, and therefore worthless.<br><br>Another student raised his hand and asked the professor, "May I pose a question? " "Of course" answered the professor.<br><br>The young student stood up and asked : "Professor does Cold exists?"<br>The professor answered, "What kind of question is that? ...Of course the cold exists... haven't you ever been cold?"<br><br>The young student answered, "In fact sir, Cold does not exist. According to the laws of Physics, what we consider cold is in fact the absence of heat. Anything is able to be studied as long as it transmits energy (heat). Absolute Zero is the total absence of heat, but cold does not exist. What we have done is create a term to describe how we feel if we don't have body heat or we are not hot."<br><br>"And, does Dark exist?", he continued. The professor answered "Of course". This time the student responded, "Again you're wrong, Sir. Darkness does not exist either. Darkness is in fact simply the absence of light. Light can be studied, darkness cannot. Darkness cannot be broken down. A simple ray of light tears the darkness and illuminates the surface where the light beam finishes. Dark is a term that we humans have created to describe what happens when there's a lack of light."<br><br>Finally, the student asked the professor, "Sir, does evil exist?" The professor replied, "Of course it exists, as I mentioned at the beginning, we see violations, crimes and violence anywhere in the world, and those things are evil."<br><br>The student responded, "Sir, Evil does not exist. Just as in the previous cases, Evil is a term which man has created to describe the absence of Good."</i> </div></div></li><ul class="bbc_list"><li><em>Light Manipulation</em> – the ability to intensify, dispel, condense and shape light. This has multiple applications.<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><em>Boson-photon Field Construction</em> - In the recent years Dara has started to play with the reality of hard light fields and constructs. She first started integrating the use of light in this manner to add temporary solidity to her holographic projections, giving others the illusion of touch and feel. With this ability she can temporarily manifest shields hard enough to deflect a speeding bullet, as well as other useful little things. By anchoring this ability to something, such as the ground, it can withstand even more applied force. The length of time she can consistently hold one of these up are directly involved with the overall size, complexity and amount of fields she is controlling.</li><li><em>Illusions</em> – Dara will eventually be able to shape light to create realistic visual holographic illusions. While she could manipulate light into shapes that move, in the beginning she was not able to make them look like anything more realistic than 3D laser light shows. Today, with lots of practice, she has started to master a greater finesse to the look of her illusions and has started to experiment at least partial, and usually temporary, integration of her boson-photon fields.&nbsp; These illusions do not create their own sounds.</li></ul></li><li><em>Perception Manipulation</em> – She has the ability to manipulate her own perception of the world around her by altering the way light is received by her eyes, allowing her to see in situations where sight with the naked eye would otherwise be impossible. This does not protect her from sudden visibility changes. Nor does it apply in pitch black and completely light devoid settings that span past her range of control.</li><li> <em>Photokinetic Invisibility</em> – The ability to manipulate the visible spectrum around oneself, another person or object and maintain this invisibility so long as those within cease movement or move very slowly. This affects a very small area at a time, at the most a radius of three feet and requires that those within the cloak stay still to remain flawless. If she or those within the cloak move to quickly the cloak isn’t as effective and will warp slightly, especially the faster and more they move within it. This ability does not shield against other senses, but does shield from infrared.</li></ul><br><li><strong>Twin Link (1):</strong> Dara has a natural bond with her sister, but now she has a sort of sixth sense about her twin – and her twin for her. This ability doesn’t allow them to know where each other is or exactly what the other is up to, but it does allow them to sort of very vaguely and subtly <i>feel</i> the state of the other – as well as a strange danger sense when it comes to their sibling. </li><li><strong>Resistance Isn’t Futile (5):</strong> Dara is very set in her ways and was naturally stubborn and hard headed. However, after the ‘big boom’ her thoughts became irrevocably her own. This makes her preternaturally and passively resistant to manipulation tactics both mental and emotional.</li><li><strong>Reflexive process(6):</strong> Dara processes things more quickly these days, which in turn allows her heightened reflexes.</li></ul><br><br><div align="center">*****</div><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Twin sister to Shae Kurova(Played by Wispyr)</li><li>Works a badass light show for the rock band Womb Emergency.</li><li>Spent 6 years in foster care separated from her sister.</li><li>Can come off aggressive but can be friendly given the right circumstance.</li><li>Has a thing for men that get her in trouble but needs one to keep her out of it.</li><li>Highschool drop out and College drop out.</li><li>Harmony(Dara) and Melody(Shae) Pitushka are listed as missing and wanted persons for 7 years now.</li></ul><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Connections (Always Looking!)</div><div class="spoiler_body">The Little Details<br><br><br><strong>Shae Kurova - Wispyr</strong><br><strong>Met:</strong> In the womb<br><strong>Connection:</strong> Twin Sister<br><strong>Nickname:</strong> Shae Shae<br><em>"She is the love of my life and my best friend. I would do just about <i>anything</i> for her. So you fuck with her and I'll slit your god damned throat, bitch!"</em><br><br><strong> - </strong><br><strong>Met:</strong> <br><strong>Connection:</strong> <br><strong>Nickname:</strong> <br><em></em><br>&nbsp;</div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">More Images(NSFW)</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/EGYstb8.jpg)(http://i.imgur.com/AZN2Tsu.jpg)<br>(http://i.imgur.com/lOnPYuF.jpg)(http://i.imgur.com/rylG64y.png)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/fe/fa/6c/fefa6ce49ab3eb4c04935c5133c8697e.jpg)</div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Womb Emergency(NPCS)</div><div class="spoiler_body"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://i.imgur.com/WCkjuWI.jpg?1)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Janet Roswell<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Sexuality”</strong> Pansexual<br><strong>Position:</strong> Lead Singer, Lyricist <br><strong>Personality:</strong> Animated, gritty, expressive, prankster, willful</td><td>(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/ba/f8/78/baf87894bb9cad946da3448d40c89743.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Joshua Parker<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Straight<br><strong>Position:</strong> Bassist, Composer<br><strong>Personality:</strong> Quiet, laxed, protective, intimidating, clever</td><td>(http://i.imgur.com/NnRPleb.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Sam Kimberly<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Fluid<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Pansexual<br><strong>Position:</strong> Guitarist, Lyricist<br><strong>Personality:</strong> Wild, uninhibited, nurturing, compassionate, determined</td><td>(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/b3/dc/97/b3dc97024e4747d473af8c2070e6b46b.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Mera Quincy<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Straight<br><strong>Position:</strong> Drummer, Composer<br><strong>Personality:</strong> Lively, passionate, opinionated, generous, creative</td><td>(http://i.imgur.com/OKeN5T2.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong>Reese Michaels <br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Homosexual<br><strong>Position:</strong> Manager, Security<br><strong>Personality:</strong> Friendly, protective, ruthless, detail oriented, ambitious</td></tr></tbody></table></div></div>[/list]
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>01-06-2016, 01:26:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Evolved/df550555-44fa-410f-ae3a-bc454ba41d0d_zpse2ddzozw.jpg)<br>(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/90/e6/20/90e620836fd8f0cdaff692c7232f4758.jpg)(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Evolved/02f1712c-5a05-4160-a951-d3ee8a99e6f2_zpsxki8sy5p.jpg)(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Evolved/38d19ed3-b77a-467c-bad6-8b82c391235f_zpsfddgfasr.jpg)(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Evolved/ba2804d4-1155-49ae-8177-2d58a5e9418d_zpslxxovwiq.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Dhavali Tucker<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Torrent<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> Costa Rican/American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Pansexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 4<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Animator (Computer Graphics)<br><strong>Education:</strong> College Degree (Bachelor of Arts in Animation and Digital Arts from USC) <br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Low (College Loans, ugh)<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> Spanish, English<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 26<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'8"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 115lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Naturally Brunette<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Brown<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Juliana Herz<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Dhavali is on the taller side of things with lengthy dark hair and large, exotic eyes that often look vaguely feline. Her build is slim (moreso than she would like) but not without healthy curves and most often she tends to stick to comfortable clothes for her day to day. In fact, it is not uncommon to find her in jeans and glasses with her hair pulled up. She does enjoy dressing up and doing the whole makeup thing when going out but given her propensity for tripping over nothing she tends to be cautious about her footwear choices. Still, despite her innate clumsiness there is an odd, almost awkward sense of grace to her. Her face is extremely expressive and often gives away her feelings if she is not careful.<br><br>When using her powers, Vali's eyes shift through the full spectrum of visible light dependent upon what she is actively doing.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Reckless | Impulsive | Opinionated | Obvious (as in, kinda terrible at true deception) | Quixotic | Well Read | Creative | Silly | Curious<br><br>Dhavali is, unfortunately, an idealist of the grandest sort. A dreamer if you will. And one with more guts than sense some would say. She is one of those people with grand notions of changing the world, though she hasn't a clue how to go about it. She tends to spend large amounts of time scouring the web, reading various newspapers, watching the news, and posting to her blog all while cartoons blare on in the background. This leads to her being rather opinionated about quite a lot, though she's thankfully not so obsessive that she spouts off or attempts to stand atop her soapbox <em>every</em> time an opportunity arises. <br><br>For the most part, Vali is a bubbly and energetic woman who finds joy in the silly and whimsical. After all, a good sense of humor is necessary when you're as accident prone as she is. She tends to look for the best in everybody and everything and enjoys seeing things from her rather unique (and possibly difficult to understand) perspective. She's not the type to ignore an injustice or look away from the potential horrors and atrocities of real life but neither is she able to shield her own emotions from them. As a result she tends to appear far more fragile than she really is, especially in the last few years. In truth she is a rather resilient and surprisingly tenacious woman with a wicked temper when set off.<br><br>In the case of her powers though, it needs to be said that the more Dhavali indulges in their use, the more disconnected from reality she becomes. Prolonged usage leaves her far less bubbly and engaging until she becomes as cold and detached as a... well, a computer.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Dhavali's childhood was nothing spectacular in the grand scheme of things and perhaps that is what helped develop the strong streak of idealism within her. She was the youngest of 2 children born into a family of fair means. They were by no means rich or given to excess but given that both of her parents worked in the IT field she did not lack for the basics or have to endure hardships uncommon to children in her age range. Not even after her family moved to her mother's original home in the states when she was 13. Given that her mother was American, the culture shock wasn't even as harsh as it could have been and adjusting felt more like an adventure than something troublesome. The best part for Vali was that moving meant she got to attend a private school with other children rather than being home schooled. Though she did miss the time she'd previously had to indulge in whatever interests she chose.<br><br>Still, the onset of high school brought with it a whole host of new opportunities for her. She was a good student, a dedicated student, with a keen interest in journalism and tech rivaled only by her indulgence in the arts. Sports weren't foreign to her but Vali didn't waste much time on them outside of having fun with friends. She never stood out as any sort of prodigy nor did she rise to school-wide popularity but neither was she one of the unfortunate souls to experience the potential horrors of American high school either. In fact it wasn't uncommon to see her standing up for those being bullied in her view and she was well known for being quite active in various clubs, particularly those with components focused on volunteer work or social awareness. Between her grades and her extra curricular activities, it was no surprise that Vali ended up with her pick of universities to attend. She considered going out of the country but ultimately she chose USC to give her the proper foundation in her chosen field of journalism. Yes, that's right. Journalism. How she ended up in digital arts instead is still something she can't quite put her finger on.<br><br>Going off to college was a big achievement for Dhavali and easily overshadowed the news of the first of the Evolved to crop up. In fact, as amazing as the news seemed to her at the time, it was hardly more than a blip on her radar until others began to be noticed and then it wasn't their amazing abilities that held her attention but the general response and public outcry that sickened her. Once the connection was made as far as the cause of these "Evolved" people Vali felt some sense of outrage but yet again, the news took a backseat. It wouldn't be until after she'd graduated and landed herself a "good" job in animation for a small company that the news once again landed on her radar. Literally.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Anything that indulges the senses, Drawing/Sketching, Cartoons, Shopping (usually just window shopping), Dancing, Being around people, Games, Sweets, Affection and closeness, Storms, Naps in the sun, Video Games, Computers, Swimming<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Bugs, Sugar substitutes, The words "Gluten Free", Being Alone, Silence, The Cold, Violence, Ignorance<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Compassionate, Intelligent, High Stamina, Creative, Strong Willed, Computer Programming (hacking)<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Tendency to charge in without thinking, Ridiculously Clumsy, Too Trusting, Easily Distracted, Violence makes her Cringe<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Koka's O/O's are here (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=114501.msg4980030#msg4980030). This character is fairly sensual and is plenty adventurous so if it isn't an off its at least up for discussion. <br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Dhavail's mother calls her <span class="bbc_u">every</span> Sunday afternoon without fail</li><li>She's a Leo and likes reading her daily horoscope</li><li>She is NOT a morning person but after her first cup of coffee you wouldn't know it. Her coffee maker is the most expensive thing in her kitchen.</li><li>Her workspace both at home and at work are a cross between a child's dream and a geek's paradise as is covered with toys, figurines, posters, etc</li><li>Drives a Dodge Ram 1500</li></ul><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Electromagnetism Manipulation (6):</strong> Can perceive, understand, and manipulate electromagnetic waves, though at this time her abilities center on the wavelengths between radio and visible light waves (radio, micro, infrared, and visible light). <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <ul class="bbc_list"><li><em>Light Manipulation</em> - allows for the possibility of increasing, absorbing, shaping, or otherwise toying with light particles. Dhavali is able to bend light particles and make herself invisible as well as manage simple illusions like color changes, concentrated flashes/beams of light (more for distraction than damage to start), and basic levitation. Complex visual illusions/holograms/hard light constructs, flight, and the ability to phase her physical body into pure energy are other possible developments that may occur though she has not yet managed to actually demonstrate these abilities just yet. </li><li><em>Micro and Radio Wave Manipulation</em>- Dhavali can sense, intercept, absorb, interpret, alter, and emit micro and radio waves, particularly as they pertain to telephone, television, radio and data transmissions. Blocking out signals once she's opened herself to them takes far more skill and focus than seeing them and Dhavali can be overwhelmed if she does not find proper means of distraction or avoidance. Understanding of intercepted transmissions is a passive ability that is always on though affecting the energy or even generating it takes concentration and focus. She is also an effective radar system with greater precision than most military applications making some "stealth modes" ineffective against her. The upper limit of this ability would be the ability to transmit her entire consciousness as a stream of data. </li><li><em>Infrared Vision</em> - Dhavali has infrared vision accessed by a change in concentration.</li></ul></li><li><strong>Cyberpathy (8):</strong> She can control, manipulate, and even generate electronic, digital, and radio transmissions without accessing any standard source of communication so that she is in essence a living wireless hub/computer. This allows her interface with computers and systems easily though her physical form is quite vulnerable when she does.</li><li><strong>Cybernetic Mind (10):</strong> Vali is able to process information far faster than an average person and perform multiple complex mental tasks simultaneously while possessing enhanced memory that allows her to transfer, store, or delete memories and information as she chooses.</li><li><strong>Limited Telepathy (3):</strong> The ability to communicate mentally with others who either have some ability to "talk" to computers or possess telepathic abilities themselves.</li><li><strong>Mental Shields (6):</strong> Dhavali has a very high resistance to purely psychic attacks. </li></ul><strong><span class="bbc_u">Views</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Evolved:</strong> Dhavali does not believe that the Evolved should be elevated above the rest of humanity as beings to be worshiped, but nor should they be hunted or imprisoned like animals. In her view she is no more special than the next person on the street, she simply stumbled into the crap shoot of genetics and has landed the responsibility of dealing with the outcome as gracefully as possible. The Evolved deserve the same rights and considerations that any human being does, nothing more, nothing less; and as with all people, Vali judges each based upon their own merits. If anything the Evolved should take it upon themselves to help better the world however they can--but then, so should every person so, again, not anything more than she would expect of anyone.</li><li><strong>Tac 6:</strong> Vali is honestly disgusted by this organization. In her eyes they are no more than glorified thugs on par with the various groups in the past that were keen on genocide and heavily regulated control. Their disregard for the rights of those they hunt sickens her and she honestly hopes the organization will fall apart (or be taken apart) and that the various members will be shown the error of their ways. Though preferably without violence and bloodshed. In fact, she is more than willing to do her part in seeing this come to fruition. </li></ul><strong><span class="bbc_u">Looking For...</span></strong><br>Below are possible connection/plot ideas. Some roles could be combined. Some might be relatively minor while others more major. I am also open to ideas not listed here so please feel free to poke me in the OOC or via PM if you have an idea.<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li>The first Evolved she ran into after discovering she herself was Evolved</li><li>Gamer Buddies</li><li>Someone she teams up with (can be formal or informal) who has more <del>sense</del> offensive capabilities than Vali</li><li>Love Interest/ Lover or an Ex</li><li>Someone Vali can annoy the hell out of either on purpose or just by being herself</li><li>Someone to banter with (reason why is open)</li><li>Someone who would drag her into something dangerous</li><li>Someone she may have crossed paths with frequently and never realized was Evolved</li><li>Someone who might want to teach her some self defense or push her past her comfort zone into doing more with her abilities</li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>01-06-2016, 02:39:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/f4/86/18/f4861813e74aaa6788ed2d796c52f6f4.jpg)<br>(http://static1.comicvine.com/uploads/original/11128/111285483/5183623-ajads.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/0a/51/3d/0a513d3e12d62f4fb22bd9c584062736.jpg)(https://img.buzzfeed.com/buzzfeed-static/static/2014-10/28/17/enhanced/webdr08/grid-cell-2059-1414533124-32.jpg)(https://scontent.cdninstagram.com/t51.2885-15/s640x640/sh0.08/e35/13117807_1112891332095341_971354086_n.jpg?ig_cache_key=MTI0NDQ5MDcwMTQzMzA3NjA2Mw%3D%3D.2)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Elijah "Eli" Brandt<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Blitzkrieg<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Hetero<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 5<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Superhero[They call it "Vigilante"]/Private Contractor<br><strong>Education:</strong> High School Diploma<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Wealthy<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, Japanese, Spanish, Farsi, Russian, Mandarin, Learning More<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 26<br><strong>Height:</strong> 6'3<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 240lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Black<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Hazel or Electric Blue [Dependent]<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Chadwick Boseman<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Eli from first glance looks like a normal enough guy. He's got dark skin that's seen it's fair share of sunlight. He's got a killer smile and a body that shows he spends an awful lot of time at the gym. At 6'3, he's decently tall. He won't break any world records, but he's always been confident in his height. He's got a fair bit of tattoos inked on his skin from 16 and onward. He tends to keep his hair immaculately groomed, and he always manages to look like he just left the barbershop. The electricity that altered his physiological makeup has changed his eyes from a sharp hazel to a piercing electric blue when he uses his powers, and sometimes sparks even dance in his eyes.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Eli is a man who simply doesn't allow anything to get him down. He grew up in a bad place, surrounded by hardship, struggle, and death. He lost a lot before he could even be considered a man, so what he does is be thankful for what he does have. He's a funny guy, always ready to laugh or joke about something with you to brighten your day and his. He does have a serious side though, something honed in him from the opposite spectrum of his upbringing, and refined in the Marine Corps.<br><br>&nbsp;He's not a womanizer, but he's definitely docked in a lot of ports and has no real plans on slowing down. He simply loves the ladies and that's one of the constants in his life that is actually a challenge. He's loyal and faithful to those who gain his trust enough to be called a friend. He'd die for his friends, or kill for them. And nothing can make him betray you except the most dire of consequences. Like it's your life vs everyone else in the world. Due to a few run ins with Tac-6, it can be hard to get him to drop his guard though, as that's exactly how he almost got caught in Shanghai.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Eli was born in Detroit. And not just Detroit, but "Cass Corridor", the worst, gang infested slum Detroit has to offer. In fact, the area was so bad that emergency services didn't stop there 99% of the time, as they often became victims themselves when responding to calls. His father Malcolm worked two jobs, and at one of them he met Trishelle, a woman he fell head over heels for. They dated for a year, then got married and moved in together. It was quick, but they were in true love. Not long after that, a night of passion ended with a broken condom. They confirmed she was pregnant a few weeks later. True a place like this wasn't where you'd want to raise a child, but neither of them had a choice. They weren't here because they liked it. They just couldn't afford any better. About 9 months later, they'd saved and scrapped together every penny they could to prepare. And after only six hours in labor, little Elijah was born. He was born normal, and all through his childhood there was never any reason to doubt Eli was a normal little boy. <br><br>He did good in school, he played with his friends, he was good, he was bad. He was just a kid. But he wasn't stupid, and he wasn't blind. It didn't take long to figure out that they were poor. Multiple nights a week where his parents didn't eat so he could. A few nights where he didn't eat either. No cable, no air conditioning. True people had it worse, but it certainly wasn't a picnic growing up. And on top of that, they were surrounded by drugs and violence. And try as they might to keep him free from it, the hood was too strong. <br><br>By the time he was fifteen, Eli's friends had seduced him into making runs for OG's and slinging drugs on the corner. He lied about it though and convinced his parents he had a job. He gave them enough money to help out around the house, and only rarely bought things for himself. The rest of the money he stashed away. He wanted to give every illicit dollar to his parents. But they were good people, and he doubted they'd take the nearly 5 grand he'd saved up over the few months since he started dealing. From there, things only spiraled. He went from simply selling, to outright bangin'.<br><br>&nbsp;He joined the Black Mob, the predominant gang in the surrounding city, and he started to get morally corrupt. He was providing for his family, but he was losing himself in the process. Finally, his mom was cleaning his room and found a blunt as well as a pistol. They were both waiting for him on the table when he got home; as well as a slap in the face. They yelled at him for hours. Telling him he was screwing up, and they wouldn't bail him out of jail. Telling him he was going there or worse if he kept it up. Blah blah blah. Well, he'd had enough. All he wanted was to provide, and he did it the <em>only</em> way available to him in the place they had decided to raise him.<br><br>&nbsp;He was 17 by that point. He had more than enough money to move out. So he did. Packed his shift and left, but he still sent his parents money. As it turned out, Eli was damn good at being a gang banger. He even killed a few people(the nightmares kept him up for weeks). But as he got further into the life, of course it only got more dangerous. And when one of his best friends since kindergarten, the guy who'd gotten him to started slinging dope got killed? Seeing Pee-Wee's head explode like a melon from a shotgun blast that missed Eli by inches? <br><br>It put genuine terror in his heart. He ran away from the mission; ran all the way back home and begged his parents for forgiveness. They accepted, and he told them the truth. You don't leave the Black Mob except one way. The way Pee-Wee had earlier that night. He had to leave town, or they'd kill him. His parents knew that, but they wouldn't leave their son out in the cold. So they did the most selfless thing the could do. They uprooted their entire lives and left town so they wouldn't lose their son. Thankfully, he'd been smart about one thing. After emptying his entire stash, Eli had nearly thirty-thousand dollars. Not bad for three years of slinging dope on the corner and doing jack moves. <br><br>With that money they moved away from Michigan. They went out to LA, and thankfully his parents both found much better work there. Eli finished out school, and when he turned eighteen, he decided that there was really only one thing for him. He wouldn't go back to the banger lifestyle, but while he was in it, he was good at it. The fights, the shootouts, the tactical shit. It was like he was born for it. So he figured why the fuck not join the military? So once he graduated, he applied to the USMC. He flew through boot camp and basic, and showed remarkable aptitude for covert combat and marksmanship. Once he graduated, he ran a few missions and stood out from the rest of his platoon. <br><br>So he was plucked and given the opportunity to do some real good. The black ops type shit you don't hear about, but because you didn't hear about it, Seoul, South Korea isn't under the control of the North. He was like a fish to water, and he fell into his role with startling ease. In his four years, his squad had over three dozen successful missions and never lost a man. He even got a few promotions. The men were brothers to him. But he'd only signed on for four years. And while he could have gone back in, there was a minor problem that stopped him. <br><br>During those four years, he'd discovered he was Evolved. And boy did he love it. The eleven other guys in his twelve man squad did too, as his powers helped get them out of plenty bad spots. In fact, they were the only ones in the military who knew. And they understood why he'd leave. Tac-6 showed no signs of slowing down what they were doing, and eventually he'd be caught.<br><br>&nbsp;So he left the Marines with dignity, and knowing that because of his powers and his more than willingness to use them, he couldn't just go back home and live a normal life...he did the next best thing. He went into the private sector, hiring himself out to whoever could afford him for all types of missions. Bodyguard, spy, soldier, assassin. If it paid well enough and it was within his moral code, Eli Brandt was your guy. He does contract work to this day, and he makes it a rule to never stay in one place too long, or ever get caught using his powers. It's kept him safe so far, and he has no plans for getting caught now. However, he has sort of contradicted himself, as he tends to find himself jumping into harm's way to save people from other Evolved. It's the right thing to do and he just can't seem to help himself.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Speed, Technology, Women, Good Food/Cooking, Relaxing, Pushing himself to the limit, Music<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Tac-6, Snitches, the government(for the most part), bugs, Evo Traitors(Evolved who work for Tac-6 willingly or just surrender)<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Highly Trained Marine, Always keeps a cool head, Adaptable <br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Highly confident in himself and his abilities, something of a loner, stubborn<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Seduction, Vanilla, Foreplay, Roleplay, Public Sex, Risky Sex, Oral, Anal, Rough Sex, Dirty Talk<br>Gore, Vore, Scat, Watersports<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li>He was a Lieutenant before leaving the Marines.</li><li>He will use his powers for personal benefit if contracting work is slow</li><li>He's pretty sure Tac-6 wanted to capture and convert him when they found him in Shanghei</li></ul><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Electrical Manipulation (8):</strong> Eli's main power is that he generates, can absorb, expel, and otherwise manipulate all forms of electrical energy. He can drain the power from your house and leave every other one on the block lit up like Christmas. He can kill a car battery faster than you can think, and he can shoot blasts of electrical energy. He can even short out security systems and create shapes with his electricity.</li><li><strong>E-Speed (8):</strong> His electrical powers mean Eli can do more than just blast lightning from his fingers. By surging that same electrical energy through his musculature, he super charges his cells. What this does is increase every cell in his body to the point where he gains true super speed. His perception of time is altered so the world is practically at a stand-still. He can move so fast he disappears from the human eye, and he can manipulate the environment(picking someone up, moving them 100 feet, and putting them down before anyone realizes what happened) at high enough velocities </li><li><strong>E-Strength (7):</strong> Just like his speed, Blitzkrieg's lightning being surged through his muscles instead of out into the environment can increase his physical strength and toughness by several orders of magnitude as well. When utilizing power over speed, he becomes durable enough to take an extended beating at the hands of someone with super strength, and he can chuck vehicles with ease. </li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wispyr</strong> on <strong>01-06-2016, 04:43:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/ba/e0/a4/bae0a48a7a35d075bd149073c782fec6.jpg)<br>(http://api.ning.com/files/nAiZo7rmzbsCvpAVQCs1*4Eiwd6Lb3-IN*GqCph4fCyT0W-yWQIU9jWIEb0*GY6YuVndMbAztq2L-IIEwwG-bcFhSu3uSY33/Gilles4.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/56/fe/8a/56fe8aecf187acda9cab3daa235fca71.jpg)(https://encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQfLN2JiakV5iUTeo87KkRdHE-iz_1KzWnyCCtlOOZ1b0oRaC-uuA)(http://api.ning.com/files/anHq9t68nsvjSucsDfoEpS6y78xuNCroQZiLAtMgjTBhFuV7-NRK91ylYMH65lUEjrne2cE*C19kQVAVcQpuyMrAZME9Nu2J/Gilles6.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Miles Daniel Radnie<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Flicker<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> Australian<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Bisexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> 3<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Master Thief<br><strong>Education:</strong> College - Master's in Architecture<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Extremely High-Upper Class<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, French, Spanish, <br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 27<br><strong>Height:</strong> 6'0 <br><strong>Weight:</strong> 168lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Brown<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Blue<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Gilles Chevalier<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Miles likes to keep it simple; short hair, sometimes spiked, sometimes long enough to comb. He keeps a well maintained layer of scruff on his face at pretty much all times. Between what he does for a living - and for fun - and his discipline, Miles keeps his body in tip top shape. Well muscled definition runs across him from head to toe. He's a man who was built for speed, agility and dexterity beyond just raw strength - which isn't to say that he has none, but he prefers more mobility over more staying power and it shows in how he has maintained himself. <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Miles is someone that can fit in just as easily at a presidential campaign dinner as he can in a slummy Detroit dive. He's a people person, the kind of guy that you remember so long as he wants you to remember him and fades out of the mind if he doesn't. A smooth talker, a chamer, and a poet. Lying and deceit are his trade, but for a guy that makes a living the way he does he has a praise worthy level of honesty. He likes to stay out of the spot light, but has zero problems diving right into it and keeping the attention of people around him if need be. A man who has picked up no shortage of tricks, skills and talents to fascinate and aid him, he's not one to turn down an opportunity to learn something that could some day be even remotely useful to him. Miles would in almost all circumstances prefer to solve things with words, money and trades if at all possible - but when push comes to shove he isn't afraid to get down and dirty in the ring with people. He fights well, he fights dirty, and he always fights to win. A thrill seeker with an ego, there's no job that Miles believes is beyond his ability - and he's gotten very good at proving himself right. You could call him loyal, but only so far as he believes that loyal extends; he's a mercenary for hire, but he won't go back on his word. He's got a very solid code of ethics that he believes in, and it doesn't matter if any one else understands, he's unwilling to compromise himself. <br><br><strong>History:</strong> Boring. That's how Miles would describe his life. He was born to a boring family, with boring parents, in a boring city, with boring help, boring laws, boring everything. Sure his parents were wealthy, and he by extension. Sure he never wanted anything. Sure he was taken care of, spoiled and pampered. But money couldn't buy adventure, it couldn't buy randomness, it couldn't buy spontaneous choice. A childhood filled with rich kid stuff; music, school and martial arts, he was going to be the next in line to inherit everything his parents had built - they were old money, we're talking before splitting from Britain old. It didn't matter where the money had come from, and Miles never bothered to question it. All that mattered is that it was there now, and getting bigger and bigger. Now it was in big oil and real estate. It was the O'Conners that Miles first stole from. Mrs. O'Conner's diamond brooch. It was probably worth about ten grand, but that wasn't something that Mile's had really considered. He was ten years old, and all that mattered was the thrill of doing something fucking else. It was right then that he knew what he wanted to do. It worked out for him too, because he had a mind for it. Into his teen years, Miles began to slip out, past his parents security and into the wild. He began to sneak into other homes and take small trinkets at first. Then it escalated to bigger things. By the time he was an adult, Miles had made a habit out of this little practice. Whenever he was out traveling with his parents, he had slipped away as often as he could to see what kind of trouble he could get into. <br><br>During his college years his parents passed away and left to him their entire estate. Something that he didn't really care much to have - such things meant very little to him - but did enable him to do everything that he wanted. After graduating Miles returned home to settle what affairs were left for him. It was during this time that he discovered that he had Evolved. His first power showing almost ended up being his last - he nearly teleported right off an oil rig he was surveying. With this power in the back of his mind, Miles looked to step up his game and became a rather well know figure in the under world. On the surface he was Mr. Radnie, the son of wealth and businessmen. After dark though, to those who really knew him, he became the theif known as Flicker - because that's all anyone ever saw of him. In addition to being wanted by Tac 6 because of what he is, Miles is wanted by serveral government bodies.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Money, Clubs, Fruit, Gambling, Rollercoasters, Extreme Sports, Adventure, Sticking it to authorities, Unexpected things<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Being caged, Vegetables, Bright Light, Daytime, Summer, Fish, Planning, Routine<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Expert Level Martial Arts Training (Judo, Akido, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu), Strong Willed, Well Connected, Extremely Affulent<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Skewed Morality, Lust, Greed, Pride, Many Enemies<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Miles is someone who is pretty easy going, he doesn't have many things in particular that drive him wild, but at the same time he isn't one to shy away from many things either.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br>Miles makes up for lack of super strength or speed by combining his martial arts training with his ability to blink around to devastating effect. If anything makes him a threat it's the fact that he can be anywhere at any time, popping in and out to deliver blows that are almost unguardable. <br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Blinking (10):</strong> The ability to instantaneously move yourself from one location to any location that you can see.</li><li><strong>Portal Opening (5):</strong> the ability to open a rift between two locations that others can freely use to step between those two places regardless of distance. </li><li><strong>Teleportation (6):</strong> The ability to transport yourself and others, or objects to other locations of your selection.</li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>01-06-2016, 05:24:56</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://41.media.tumblr.com/bd8ae8cccdbc186146f4c6ccec0878d7/tumblr_nc0a8bfj3j1r5fh3io1_540.jpg)<br>(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/de/46/00/de460000d103b2a84c5891d8aeb1819e.jpg)(https://40.media.tumblr.com/7c909a692c23485c4a184901a904374e/tumblr_n5ul47Gfbw1r5v662o1_540.jpg)(https://41.media.tumblr.com/b2d10684fa94aea4afaca7e9c65ed5de/tumblr_n35vxifStO1tv982yo1_540.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Wyatt Colton Faulkner<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Hazard<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Heterosexual <br><br><strong>Class:</strong>&nbsp; 3<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Freelance Photographer / Dishboy / Cashier / Warehouse Associate<br><strong>Education:</strong> College Dropout<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Mid Lower-Class<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 27 (Born August 1989)<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'8<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 151 lbs.<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Dark Brown <br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Dark Brown <br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Alex Goot <br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> There is absolutely nothing fascinating about Wyatt other than his glasses and an embarrassing amount of freckles atop the bridge of his nose. <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Ever since he was a kid, Wyatt has always been a kind person. It kind of runs through his family. He loved helping out around the house, aiding his mother with picking up his abandoned toys and drying the dishes as she handed them to him. Rather than hide shyly behind his father, he bounced up and down like someone had fed him tons of sugar whenever strangers came over to visit. His mother has always said that he felt the world first rather than actually saw it for what it was. He reached out blindly and without preconceived notions about people or places. Sometimes, this trait did not necessarily end well for him. He was bitten by a dog which did not appreciate being pet by him. And that one time he made his mother nearly have a heart attack when he wandered off to speak with an old lady rather than tag along behind her throughout the grocery story. He could not hide his emotions even if his life depended on it. He wears his heart on his sleeve or carries such a vulnerable organ in his hands like an ood. If he thinks you are doing something stupid, you will know it by just the look on his face without the need of him saying a word. In short, Wyatt is a friendly person who is sometimes taken advantage of. <br><br><strong>History:</strong> Wyatt was born the oldest child of David and Bailey, who were not the least bit prepared for the unexpected bundle of complication. They were in their senior year of high school when they found out. It was not the best timing since Bailey had recently found out David had been cheating on her. The intention was to get rid of Wyatt but Bailey could not go through with it. In fact, she sat outside of the clinic, crying her heart out, and then drove off without looking back. Eventually, David and Bailey put aside their differences to raise their child. It was never a smooth process but they managed well enough.<br><br>The first few years of his life were spent jumping around from house to house. Bill collectors were not moved by excuses and there were no extensions left to be given so long hours were required to keep the utilities on and something other than peanut butter sandwiches on the table. High living costs were the driving reason why his parents moved to the same apartment with one another, even though they were not technically involved with each other. It worked out for a short while until late night urges and emotions became involved. The result of yet another spur of the moment decision resulted in his younger sister, Kit. Despite living only a few miles outside of Chicago's well-known and illustrious downtown region, Wyatt's life was anything but. His family resided in a cramped, one bedroom apartment, where the living room double functioned as a second bedroom when the lights went out. There were even some unbearable weeks when they went without lights or even heat when his father spent the bill money on booze. <br><br>He attended one of the nearby public elementary schools but not much teaching occurred in the long hours he spent there. Instead, fights broke out daily. Teachers spent more time defusing them than providing actual instruction. Due to his scrawny appearance and large glasses, Wyatt was a frequent target of unearned fury. He tried to fight back on some occasions but rarely did he come out victorious. It was not uncommon for him to come home with bruises. His sister, on the other hand, was more fortunate. His mother's boss took a liking to Kit and became her grandparents. On their dime, they sponsored her sister's education, paying tuition for her to attend a private school. His relationship with his sister soured as a consequence, bitterness building within him. It got to the point where the two could not be in the same room with one another without bickering. <br><br>To his parents’ surprise, Wyatt graduated from high school, just barely, and enrolled into one of the local colleges. Well, not really. None of the schools he applied to, and there were a few, accepted him despite his assurances in his personal statement. He was forced to enroll into one of the local community colleges. It was a constant uphill struggle since the introductory classes proved difficult. After one failed semester, he enrolled in remedial courses and attended tutorial sessions but it only resulted in the same shitty results. He dropped out after his first year, gaining nothing but debt and wasted&nbsp; time. <br><br>He juggled a few part-time jobs, cashiering at restaurants and working a few nights in warehouses, when his father’s sudden death resulted in him gaining a small inheritance. It was not enough for him to be set for life but he suddenly gained the ability to purchase high quality photography equipment. His hobby took off further. It’s worth mentioning that all the while, even when he had been a full-time student, Wyatt did not set down the camera. He stayed up all hours of the night, catching the local bus transportation, in order to capture not often witnessed moments. His work was posted anonymously but gained notoriety for being gritty and sometimes unpleasantly graphic. <br><br>Wyatt was about 20 years old when the revelation of the supernatural came into existence. At first, he thought it was absolute bullshit until more and more reports reinforced what should have been fantasy as reality. He felt a myriad of ways about it, frightened and excited all at once. There were times when the former won out more than the latter, especially when videos surfaced on the news and internet portraying these people like terrorists. He found out about his own abnormality at a party. At first, he thought it was a sign of exhaustion or the potential of someone slipping something in his drink. He realized how permanent his situation was after he woke up with worsening effects. <br><br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Voyeurism, Traveling, Music (Live Concerts and Pop), Newspapers (Actual Paper ones), Film and Photography, Dogs (Bigger Breeds), <br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Exercise, Strong Perfume, Sports (Watching or Playing), Parties, Hot/Humid Weather, Weddings<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Perspective, Humility, Bravery<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Sight Impairment, Foot in Mouth (Bad Communicator), Unassertive<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Flower's Ons and Offs (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=89614.0)<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font">Currently works at I-Hop</span></li><li></li></ul><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Acid Generation (7):</strong> User can generate acid and manipulate the corrosiveness, from having a weak burning sensation to burning a hole in even the strongest of materials. As a result, user has gained immunity to acid. With control and expertise, acid can be launched across a fair amount of distance in various sizes. </span></li><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Seismic Sense&nbsp; (10):</strong> The user is able to pick up even the slightest vibrations through physical contact with the ground, enabling them to perceive their surroundings as precisely as normal sight. Users are able to sense the structure and materials of solid substances, including the presence of caves, material changes, structural weaknesses, etc.</span></li><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Stinger Protrusion (6):</strong> User possesses poisonous stingers (coated in a paralyzing agent) which emerge from a single point at his wrists. Eventually, user will discovery they can be launched like projectiles. </span></li></ul></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diesel Heart</strong> on <strong>01-06-2016, 17:19:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://lenalamoray.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/03/gallery_magicians_portrait_penny-610x447.jpg)<br>(http://www.syfy.com/sites/syfy/files/cast_magicians_penny_0.jpg)(https://img.buzzfeed.com/buzzfeed-static/static/2015-10/13/11/enhanced/webdr09/grid-cell-7476-1444748677-3.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><br><em>Deva is a globally known terrorist that operates against more than just Tac 6 on behalf of the Evolved population.&nbsp; He has performed an extensive amount of violent skirmishes against local authorities, the federal government and more as well as interrupted protests in various cities across the United States.&nbsp; What he's most known for however, is his amazing ability to heal be it human, plant or animal.<br><br>For all intents and purposes, Deva is one of the most dangerous Evolved Tac 6 has in it's list of targets and the population view him in fear.</em><br><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong>&nbsp; Jairaj 'J.D' Das<br><strong>Codename:</strong>&nbsp; Deva<br><strong>Gender:</strong>&nbsp; Male<br><strong>Nationality:</strong>&nbsp; American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong>&nbsp; Heterosexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong>&nbsp; 5<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong>&nbsp; <em>former</em> Social Worker,&nbsp; Terrorist<br><strong>Education:</strong>&nbsp; Collegiate - Master's in Social Work<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong>&nbsp; Low<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong>&nbsp; English, Hindu, Spanish<br><br><strong>Age:</strong>&nbsp; 29<br><strong>Height:</strong>&nbsp; 5'8"<br><strong>Weight:</strong>&nbsp; 153 lbs.<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong>&nbsp; Black<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong>&nbsp; Brown<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong>&nbsp; Arjun Gupta<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong><br><br>To the untrained eye, Jairaj is a relatively handsome man that carries himself with a jaded aura.&nbsp; On a good day, he has a dispassionate expression conveyed through a wild and rugged exterior and the bad ones usually replace this with a perpetual scowl.&nbsp; No matter the disposition however, Jairaj has an arguably unique appearance.&nbsp; The first thing people may notice is his hair, short and out of his eyes but unkempt.&nbsp; The rest of his body keeps it's fair share of hair, particularly on the chest and abdomen, though it's kept sensible.&nbsp; It's through his nearly primal appearance that his physical appeal works however.&nbsp; As a whole, Jairaj is not an athletic individual and his body offers little to no tone.&nbsp; Although, to call him unhealthy would be untrue.&nbsp; In fact, he does actively exercise and maintains a sensible level of health.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong><br><br>Overall, Jairaj is fairly easy to read, holding no ulterior intention to hide behind a mask or give an irreproachable impression. If there is anything mutually recognized by his peers, it’s his ability to lead by example and his strong-willed disposition who puts a clear effort in honesty, reliability and being practical.<br><br>To him, anyone worth their salts stick up for what they believe is right. As trite as they may seem to others, he actively embodies the statement and represents organized dedication for those around him. He understands that strong leadership is not a given right, but an earned privilege through demonstrated dedication and purposeful honesty. He has an ethical obligation to never simply abandon a task when they are difficult or boring and as long as he believes it’s the right thing to do, he’ll make a consistent effort to see it completed. This is due, in part, to Jairaj’s keen willpower which enables to him to take strides in following things through thoroughly. He believes that stability and security can only be achieved through conscious effort and diligent loyalty to a cause. This has its downsides, however, found mostly in his inability to relax so long as something is incomplete. It also leaves him judgemental to all those around him. If he perceives unreasonable slack from his peers, he is quick to speak his mind which sometimes make him seem overbearing or micromanaging.&nbsp; In its entirety, this gives him a clear goal and directional focus. None can deny Jairaj’s reliability or his ability to take on the responsibility of a community as his own. It is through this combination of things that grant him the respect in leadership. Additionally, he has a confident grasp of orderly conduct and enjoys creating it. There must be rules, structures and roles everyone must adhere to because a community effort is not achieved through the act of a singularity. He is a man who trusts straightforwardness and efficiency above abstract ideas and experimental procedure. This, too, has its downsides as he is relatively inflexible and dismisses anything that seems a wasted effort towards organization. His strong adherence to tradition can make him uncomfortable in unconventional situations as well.<br><br>Though, to say he is entirely nonsensical and unable to find a lighter-side of things isn’t truthful. In fact, when things are in order and things are productive, Jairaj is quite the goofball and pleasant company. If he is capable of giving everyone a good laugh, then the mutual morale of his team or peers demonstrates community. He organizes social outings to bring everyone together periodically for alleviating stress too. To him, there is a mandatory period of reprieve to routine to allow creativity or enthusiastic perspectives to flourish. His push for everyone to participate is seldom overbearing, but this just stems from his strong sense of loyalty and trust. Neither can be earned through exclusive professionalism and without the display of active participation to become a member of the team, Jairaj can only question where each lie.<br><br><strong>History:</strong><br>Jairaj's life could be summarized as a perpetual cycle of mediocrity.&nbsp; He was quick to realize as a child that he didn't have any extraordinary talents, wasn't the most popular boy in class and was usually in the litter of coming after the athletic kids in dodgeball game team picks.&nbsp; What he did have however, was an incredible grasp on micromanaging his time for academics and maintained a 3.5 grade point average.&nbsp; After graduation, he wasn't sure what to do with his life but decided to spend his summer doing something productive.&nbsp; It was through this decision that he realized he took an appreciation in helping other people work through problems given his ability to structure things and encourage a sense of productivity.&nbsp; As a result, he enrolled into college with a major in Social Work after some research on what type of money he could make.&nbsp; Fortunately, his parents and friends supported the decision.&nbsp; College life managed to break Jairaj out of his life of normalcy to a degree.&nbsp; He had learned how to better micromanage his focus on academics and afford more time dedicated to socialization.&nbsp; His appearance took a drastic turn after scoring his first girlfriend, appealing to her preferences but found himself pleased with the results enough that they stayed persistent after the break up.&nbsp; Nevertheless, it was this appearance that made him a bit more known on campus as the 'wolf-like social worker'.&nbsp; Soon enough, he had earned his master's degree and life's next chapter awaited.&nbsp; At first, it was difficult to land a position due to his appearance but he realized that it was location restricting him which prompted an immediate leave of his former life in Seattle, Washington.&nbsp; Shipping out with a loan from his father, Jairaj found himself settling in San Fransisco under the belief the job market would be more liberal about his appearance.<br><br>For the next two years, Jairaj made a devoted effort to his career while discovering a profound interest in surfing.&nbsp; He spent most of his weekends on the beach either to enjoy his new hobby or play with the children.&nbsp; However, life was about to change drastically.&nbsp; He woke up noticing he felt this magnetizing pull towards people as they walked by, especially those that had any sort of visible injury.&nbsp; Eventually he stopped a woman he noticed was trying to hide a black eye apologetically and put his hand on her shoulder.&nbsp; Her natural instinct was to pull away, prompting him to grab her in place which caused a scene and drew a crowd of onlookers.&nbsp; In front of San Fransisco's early morning bustle, Jairaj healed the evidence of domestic abuse.&nbsp; Similar to those around him, he gawked at what happened and wasn't sure what to do but he had gained a new client as a result.&nbsp; Fortunately for him, the rumors of a 'miracle man' didn't make much headline in the local media and he had the rationale to avoid drawing attention to it.&nbsp; Instead, he tried to figure out what exactly changed.&nbsp; Through working with the woman he healed, he discovered more about her situation at home with an abusive boyfriend which ultimately led to a confrontation with the police.&nbsp; A few weeks later, Jairaj started to date the woman.&nbsp; For the next few months while he felt on top of the world, he kept trying to understand and develop this new ability of his, practicing on plants or himself by healing self-inflicted injury.&nbsp; It was after getting a keen grasp of his healing powers that the global report on the Evolved was released and the rumors of what he could do spread out more like wildfire.&nbsp; Due to the propaganda, he was immediately vilified by the community and the only supporters he seemed to maintain were his girlfriend and a few select clients;&nbsp; he never told his parents.<br><br>For the next three years, Jairaj did everything in his power to stay afloat and stay low key.&nbsp; Due to the fear of what the Evolved, he eventually lost his job and home which cost him a steady, manageable relationship with his girlfriend and more.&nbsp; He was practically forced to live out on the streets.&nbsp; Nevertheless, he had a silver lining that allowed him to afford food in the form of offering healing to those in need for a small amount of cash.&nbsp; He made a living this way, using a bike for transportation while struggling to keep an optimistic view on the world.&nbsp; Unfortunately, the down-spiral didn't end there.&nbsp; One of his new clients had ulterior motives and the next thing Jairaj knew, he was being hunted by Tac 6.&nbsp; What they weren't expecting was him to somehow know they were coming and be on the run before they could fully mobilize against him.&nbsp; Unfortunately, they weren't quick to abandon the initiative and he found himself hunted for several days before he managed to sneak onto a bus going to another state.&nbsp; He didn't care where he ended up, so long as he got away from Tac 6.&nbsp; For the past 7 years, his life has been a game of cat and mouse with Tac-6, forced to resort to thievery and other such extremes to survive.&nbsp; He's learned a variety of skills on how to fight against Tac 6 as well and has managed to gather a small following of Evolved sympathizers, creating a small resistance group.&nbsp; <br><br>In current day, Jairaj is known as a terrorist named Deva who makes it his number one priority to liberate captured Evolved or otherwise.&nbsp; It's time to stop feeling like a hunted pack of rats and show fangs of the beast against his oppressors. <br><br><strong>Likes:</strong>&nbsp; Surfing, Alcohol, Knives, Scarfs, Vests, House Music, Word Puzzles, Smoking<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong>&nbsp; Idealists, Idiots, Cold Weather, Bigotry, Crowded Rooms, wild Cats<br><strong>Strengths:</strong>&nbsp; Practical pragmatism, Devotion, Listening<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong>&nbsp; Relaxing, Withholding Opinions, Backing Down<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong><br><strong>Role:</strong>&nbsp; Switch • <strong>Activity:</strong>&nbsp; Average<br><strong>General Preferences:</strong>&nbsp; Vanilla Sex, Privacy, Safe Sex<br><strong>General Attractions:</strong>&nbsp; Liberal, Devotion, Pale Skin, Shortness, Dark Hair, Intelligence<br><strong>Kinks:</strong>&nbsp; Oral Worship<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Jairaj's real name is scarely known to the general public, almost always known by Deva or 'J.D' to his fellow resistance fighters.</li><li>Whenever Jairaj is hitting a point of stress overload, he becomes extremely quiet and usually lashes out at the first source of agitation.</li></ul><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Curative Touch (9):</strong>&nbsp; Jairaj is capable of healing any living, biotic organism to their optimal health by curing or repaired damage, replenishing vitality or removing harmful diseases.&nbsp; This healing requires skin-to-skin contact and time; the more serious an injury, the more time it takes.&nbsp; Nevertheless, seven years of developing this ability are behind him and he's reached a level capable of repaired severed nerves or growing back entire limbs.</li><li><strong>Life Detection (10):</strong>&nbsp; Jairaj is cursed with the ability to sense and read the life force of all living, biotic organisms around him.&nbsp; He is able to discern what diseases an organism has, what injuries they may have and detect the most minute of nerve damage.&nbsp; The range of this detection seems distant to him, but it's radius extends out to thirty five feet which makes sneaking up on him within that range quite difficult.</li></ul><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Views:</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Evolved:</strong>&nbsp; To Deva, they are the next great civil rights movement.&nbsp; While he isn't looking at them as something to have any sense of sovereignty, he refuses to let them become hunted just because they happen to have something unique about them.&nbsp; They are something to protect and right now, until things have changed, they are something to fear.&nbsp; While some Evolved may take it upon themselves to be criminals, the rest of them are acting out because they are scared of being victims to an unasked for circumstance;&nbsp; the resistance and conflict with the Evolved is the product of oppression.</li><li><strong>Tac 6:</strong>&nbsp; Jairaj doesn't look at Tac 6 as the ultimate evil; he looks at them as they are.&nbsp; They are soldiers and while they may be the public front he's having to run from or fight against, he knows that taking them out is a temporary setback.&nbsp; To defeat them, something else has to be attacked.</li></ul><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Looking for...</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li>People that would be part of his small resistance against Tac 6.</li><li>Someone to be a loyal lover capable of helping him relax.</li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emjay</strong> on <strong>01-06-2016, 18:41:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/b3/a6/35/b3a635282bf0c1135b15aa6cd3284e2e.jpg)<br>(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/5d/30/59/5d305992ea378b891e88bf2729dc147c.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/07/63/ac/0763ac7d951b96d1648f460f1e0a810b.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/62/7b/09/627b09db4b45d50165d14dfc28e2f6df.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/6b/b3/ce/6bb3ce41b0f3522505b0a53e7ceb18a6.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Sarah Chamberlain<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Blackout<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Heteroflexible<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 3<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Bartender <br><strong>Education:</strong> High School Diploma<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Low<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, a smattering of French &amp; Creole<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 31<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'8"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 124<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Brown<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Jade Green<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Lauren Cohan<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Same as Lauren Cohan's<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Sarah may appear confident and wild to most (which she is to some degree, especially the second) but she's still marred by insecurities. She's always felt inferior to her younger sister and that complex has bred resentment. She's prideful to a fault, often turning her back on people, opportunities, or situations if she feels she's not wanted. She has the tendency of being impulsive, acting on emotion rather than thinking things through. That being said, she does possess a big heart. She's always had a soft spot for the underdog or the misunderstood, mostly because she feels she can count herself among their ranks. She's resilient and hardworking even if she tends to underestimate her abilities. Her issues with school stem more from her dyslexia rather than a lack of intelligence; she's been blessed with street smarts and quick thinking.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Sarah was born in the small town of Covington, Louisiana; nestled in the Deep South at the fork of the Bogue Falaya River and the Tchefuncte River. When she was very young her mother died in a boating accident. Despite her troubled beginnings in life, Sarah was a stranger to tragedy. She hardly remembered the mother she lost in a boating accident. Or perhaps that is unfair to say. Sarah greatly felt the emptiness that her mother left behind. Her father tried his best to raise her and her younger sister but there was some things that only a mother could understand. Thankfully her grandmother was there to try her best to play the female role model. It was her grandmother that shielded her from her father’s (who happened to be the local Sheriff) wrath whenever she got in trouble at school, which was quite often. Sarah had dyslexia which meant school and studies were very difficult for her. In her younger years she really did try to understand her lessons but after a certain point she grew tired and gave up. She began to act out in class, a mixture of frustration and boredom finally taking its toll. It didn't help that her younger sister was the treasure of the town The younger girl threw herself into every activity she could find time for; student council, sports, volunteer work. She also didn't appreciate her sister trying to give her advice or take care of her, Sarah was the eldest and therefore it was her job to do that not the other way around. <br><br>To make matters worse, Sarah's childhood sweetheart also had a tendency to get in trouble. As the two got older they began to skip classes, hanging out with a similar crowd that also had a disdain for education and the rules. These years were the most difficult at home. Her father didn't appreciate her behaviour. He meant well but the pressures of his job caused him to blow up at home, unable to keep up the patience he had shown to the general public each and every day. As much as she loved her family she began to resent the control her father tried to instill and often dreamed of escape with Xavier at her side. <br><br>It wasn't meant to be. <br><br>Xavier became embroiled in a murder trial. She knew he hadn't done it, he had told her as much and she knew that despite what everyone thought, Xavier was no murderer. He was a much kinder and gentler soul than most believed him to be. He was charged but thankfully the judge was kind enough to sentence him to enlist in the military since there wasn't enough evidence to properly convict him. The timing for it all was terrible. Sarah had just found out that she was pregnant. She was 18, too young to be a mother and too frightened to ask anyone for help. Her sister advised her not to do anything before she spoke to Xavier but they never had a chance to speak before he was shipped away. Without anyone's knowledge, Sarah got an abortion. She had felt it was the only choice she had and to this day she stands by her decision. After he left Xavier never wrote to her. He never called or made any sort of contact. It hurt, a lot. He had been a constant in her life and he suddenly disappeared on her. After her younger sister abandoned her to go to college in Georgia, Sarah decided that the only person she could depend on was herself. She moved out and got a job as a bartender, even going as far as to move away from her hometown. <br><br>It wasn't easy getting a decent job without a college degree but after some hard work she managed to become a bartender. The hours suited her and tips were good. Life was simple or at least it was until the powers developed. It's been two years since they've appeared in her life seemingly out of nowhere and she continues to struggle with the mastery of these newfound abilities.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Audio books, party hearty, road trips, most sports (both watching and playing), swimming, fishing, food, music, Americana, singing, playing guitar<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Reading, math, snakes (she'll kill one on sight), anything she would define as 'fuss'<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Street smart, charming, hardy, kinesthetic, quick thinker, resilient<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Dyslexic, not really book smart, insecure, impulsive, stubborn, prideful<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Here (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=213849.0)<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br><br>Essentially her powers aren't infinite. Certain moves take up more energy than others which depletes her supply. The more energy she expends the less stronger her blows are and the less likely she is to be able to perform an energy shield or propulsion (which eats up a lot of her energy supply). That's why the Kinetic Absorption is so important, it allows her to replenish her supply.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Propulsion (6):</strong> Sarah possesses the ability to generate thermo-chemical energy and release it from her body. She can use the energy as a thrust to propel her body at great heights and speeds. The propulsion coupled with the thermo-chemical energy launches her as a sort of human bomb. She is still working on her maneuverability and properly calculating and assessing her speed in relation to her target. Hopefully she will one day be able to control her speed and direction flawlessly.</span></li><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Energy Shield (4):</strong> Not only can the energy be used to launch her as a sort of human bomb, she is currently working on using the energy to shield not just herself but her companions. She is able to use her shield to imprison opponents but only for short periods of time (a few minutes at most). The energy shield is what protects her during her propulsion and explosive landing. Currently she can extend the shield to encompass a 5 foot radius. The shield is effective against both physical attacks and energy attacks. She's great at shielding just herself, her main issues are when she sends the shield off in a sort of bubble to encapsulate someone else or when she extends the shield to encompass not just herself but those around her. When she does those things she can only hold it for a few minutes (2 to 3 minutes). Her shield is what protects her, if she doesn't have the shield up then she's just like any another person.<br></span></li><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Kinetic Absorption (6):</strong> Sarah is able to absorb outside kinetic impact into her own energy supply. Her shield is what absorbs the energy.</span> </li><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Powered Hit (7):</strong> She can use the kinetic energy she absorbs to supplement the strength of any physical blows she deals. She tends to miscalculate the force of her blows (either too much or too little strength). This is an increase in single strikes (i.e. punches and kicks) and not overall strength.</span></li><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Shockwave (5):</strong> Using the same outside energy she absorbs, she can create shockwaves that either cause explosions when coming in contact with flammable objects (i.e. cars) or knock down people and objects around her. She also has a tendency to miscalculate the distance and strength of her shockwaves.</span></li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Knarfy</strong> on <strong>02-06-2016, 02:52:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://s6.postimg.org/64i6o6mgx/Silky_Bust1000.png)<br>(http://s6.postimg.org/ot4x0brr5/Silky_Final_Colors_Clothed_BKsml.png)(http://s6.postimg.org/glkckh6ip/Silky005a.png)(http://s6.postimg.org/9pe27er0h/Silky_Final_Colors_Naked_Sml.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Silky Levres<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Hollowgirl<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Is 'perverse' an option?<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - &gt;:3 Kitty!&nbsp; (or 3. It's actually 3)<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> She would say 'gangland assassin' but the most other people would say 'homeless'<br><strong>Education:</strong> The streets sucka! Also grade school.<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Broke as shit<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 19<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'11" (~180cm)<br><strong>Weight:</strong> ~150lbs (~68kg)<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Natural Red, dyed magenta<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Birth Certificate says green. Evolved into a pinkish red.<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Custom artwork :D<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Silky is tall, fit, and comparatively thin. She keeps her hair shaved close on the sides with a loose, short mohawk that tails down between her shoulder blades or over her shoulder. She usually dyes it a vibrant magenta.<br><br>She has an attractive face, with her most prominent feature being her full pouty lips. She has several ear piercings and a vertical labret piercing in her lower lip. The bottom stud of the labret is a spike, and the top is a skull. In addition, she has a stud in her right nostril, 2 rings through her left eyebrow, and a stud through her tongue.<br><br>Her hips are just wide enough to give her a feminine shape, with a butt to match. Her breasts are a large F-cup, and sit high and firm on her chest. She has a belly button ring and a barbell in a vertical clitoral hood piercing.<br><br>Instead of nipples, each breast features a fully functional mouth, sans teeth, about twice the size of her normal mouth. These mouths feature full, luscious lips as well as broad, dexterous tongues. She has each pair of lips pierced with two rings in a snakebite configuration, and each tongue is pierced with a large stud in the center-back. She cannot talk from these mouths, but she could potentially whistle.<br><br>She dresses in a style best described as 'punk-slut'. She likes clothse that show a lot of skin. Short shorts or skirts that ride low, whale-tail thongs, studded belts, stompy boots, that kind of stuff. She likes to keep her tops loose or easy to remove, and often wears half-cup bras when she wears one at all.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Silky ranges unpredictably between crude, violent, and juvenile in a goofy sort of way. Her combination of brash aggression and a pathological inability to take anything seriously conceals a complicated mix of self-loathing, loneliness, and a deep seated anger at the world that roils inside her. In general, she exhibits fairly typical behavior of someone who is desperate to feel wanted, but terrified of being hurt. As a result, she focuses on physical intimacy to the exclusion of all but the most superficial of interpersonal relationships. She has a strong masochistic bent, always pushing her lovers to dominate her harder (and more roughly). This causes her to come off as dominant to those who aren't up to the task of 'treating her like she deserves'. All of this is of course her own subconcious seeking to satisfy her self-loathing via punishment by proxy. It does make her cum hard though :3<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Silky was born to an upper-middle-class WASP family, and everything was pretty fine for her early life. She did well in school, went to church, and had plenty of friends. Unfortunately for her, that was fated to change. In 2010, Silky took a breath through the wrong mouth. She Evolved. She knew what it was and what it meant right away. She didn't seem to have any powers at first, unless you counted the ability to drink juice and talk at the same time as a super power. None the less, the changes were freakish, and the public backlash against the Evolved was already in full swing, so she worked to hide her changes from others. Mostly via a lot of thick sweaters.<br><br>Silky managed to keep things under wraps until her 14th birthday, when a classmate ripped off her shirt as a prank during her party. Her parents, and everyone else for that matter, were horrified. Later that night, after a great deal of yelling and crying on all sides, she was literally thrown naked into the street, shortly after which she was arrested for loitering and public indecency. Luckily, the law had not quite yet decided what to do with the Evolved, and since she didn't seem dangerous, she only spent a few weeks in jail. Silky used that time to reflect on her situation, and upon her release, returned to her erstwhile home in the middle of the night. Her bedroom window was as unlocked as it always was, and once inside, she collected a few personal belongings, some clothes, and all of the money and other valuables her parents kept in their personal safe.<br><br>With a pocket full of cash and nothing to tie her down, Silky hit the road and never looked back. The betrayal of her parents was only the beginning of a long, difficult road that has left Silky a hardened criminal. She acts for her own pleasure, and has nary a fuck to spare for anyone who gets in her way. She hates 'normals' with a passion, though though she is usually able to keep it to herself. If for no other reason than hating the shit out of nearly everyone you meet all the time is <em>exhausting</em>.<br><br>She finally discovered her powers not long after leaving her hometown, and has avidly explored their properties and applications ever since. Over the years, experience and practice has allowed her to build and hone a skill-set that she hopes will both keep her alive, and maybe someday let her find a place for herself in a world that hates her almost as much as she hates it. Or at least let her have some fun.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Being bad<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> 'Normies', chickenshits<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Casual disregard for personal danger or consequence, largely fearless. Strong, quick, and tough. Combat skills honed by hard experience and some formal training.&nbsp; <br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Casual disregard for personal danger or consequence, largely fearless. Grade school education. Volatile temperament. emotionally closed off.<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Silky likes to be bad. Anything that takes polite society and breaks it into tiny pieces is what she likes the most. (except scat, and pedo, and gore* because :P) She likes it hard and she likes it rough, and if you aren't rough enough for her, you better watch out.<br><br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">*There is some nuance here. If it comes up, we can talk about it. :P</span><br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br>Silky is fast and strong, and fairly skilled in combat due to her ability to engage in constant full-contact sparring with herself or others without permanent damage. Her powers, while not as flashy as the ability to explode tanks with your mind, allow her to accomplish a variety of otherwise impossible tasks, and make her extremely difficult to capture, imprison, or kill. <br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Hollow-girl(10):</strong> If one were to look down her throat(s), they would see a normal if long esophagus, then a yawning black void. On an x-ray, her insides appear opaque. Silky's body contains, or perhaps links to, an extra-dimensional space which is accessed through her various orifices (usually the mouths) This space is extensive but not infinite, and Silky can produce stored items at will. </li><li><strong>Running on Emptiness (6):</strong> Silky is stronger, tougher, and faster than any human with her build should possibly be. It's certainly not to the degree that one would normally think of when they heard 'superhuman" but it's definitely on the edge of human if not a hair past it. This is all likely related to her extra-dimensional nature. Just as her throats lead elsewhere, the rest of her body seems to draw energy back from that same place. The exact nature of all this is of course a mystery.</li><li><strong>Shell Game (8):</strong> Silky's final, and perhaps most impressive power, is the ability to split her existence into three. As far as she or anyone else can tell, all three both are and are not the real Silky at the same time. Alternates share the condition of the Silky they split from, but any injuries sustained by an alternate do not carry back when they are collapsed into another. So if Silky was cut, any alternates she split off would also be cut, but if an injured alternate was collapsed into a healthy Silky, the remaining Silky would stay pristine. They all share their senses, though the alternate's senses are usually dull background noise unless they are undergoing something particularly intense or if Silky is deliberately paying attention. When she splits, the alternates spring directly from her existing body, but they can be 'recalled' from any distance. Furthermore, all three Silky's link to the same internal space. What one swallows, the other can spit out. </li></ul><br>Text color guide:<br>Combined Silky - Red<br>Silky 1 - DarkRed<br>Silky 2 - Brown<br>Silky 3 - Coral<br><br>Edit Log:<br>6/3 - Fixed typo<br>6/23 - Updated clothed pic to finished colored version :D<br>6/26 - Added text color guide<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>02-06-2016, 08:04:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://danbooru.donmai.us/data/sample/__daiyousei_touhou_drawn_by_karlwolf__sample-2eb5f194173cf1eb525a56dc19162a23.jpg)<br>(http://danbooru.donmai.us/data/__suzuya_kantai_collection_drawn_by_sakiyamama__13f72b8d3882c0bc78da3f90317afc57.jpg)(http://danbooru.donmai.us/data/__kochiya_sanae_touhou_drawn_by_kishiyo__3e757192280fdbfbba60dd4387c65f5d.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Character Name:</strong> Midorikawa Kaede<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Dryad<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> Japanese<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Bicurious<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> 2<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> College Student<br><strong>Education:</strong> College<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Moderate<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> Japanese, English<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 18<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'4"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 120 lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Green (originally dark brown)<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Green (originally brown)<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Daiyousei and Kochiya Sanae from Touhou, Suzuya from Kantai Collection<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong><br>Kaede has a slightly slim build for a woman of her age, with her muscles slightly toned from farm-related work. She tends to go for more homely or practical clothes that gives her a modest look, without hindering her in her line of work. She was known to have brown hair and eyes, as evident from her pictures when she was still 10. The green coloration of her hair and eyes are a manifestation of her Evolved traits. She looks young for her age, and could sometimes be mistaken for someone who just started getting into high school.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong><br>Kaede is an honest and hardworking girl, traits that were taught to her by her parents when she grew up helping out around their farm. She is somewhat easygoing due to the low intensity lifestyle of growing up out in the province, well-spent tending to animals and crops within their property. While not the first person to approach a stranger, she has a welcoming atmosphere around her that makes it easy for others to approach her.<br><br>She is not one to sit still if she could help out, offering a hand to those in need and put her best foot forward to finish what she started. She wised up a bit, however, knowing when her hospitality is being taken advantage of by others. She prefers to keep others from being dependent on her, helping them to stand on their own and build up their confidence.<br><br><strong>History:</strong><br>Kaede is the eldest of four children in a farming household located in northern Japan. Family life has been simple at best, involving tending of farm animals and crops their family raised throughout the year. School life has been good, while not the one to usually initiate, she has nevertheless found good friends during her earlier years. It was when Kaede started manifesting Evolved traits that things started getting unusual for her.<br><br>It was subtle at first, but Kaede's parents started noticing that crops raised by Kaede would grow bigger and morer resistant against pests. Her family attributed it to her green thumb, but the change in her hair and eye color eventually narrowed it to her becoming an Evolved. With the close-knit community, her powers were taken in stride due to its usefulness. She was sometimes called the "Harvest Goddess" by older members of the community, and her teachers have noted the possibilities her powers have in the field of agriculture and other fields involving plants. It was what made her decide to take up botany prior to graduating from high school.<br><br>The town decided to keep Kaede's status as an Evolved secret, aware of the likelihood that some organization would decide to take away an important member of the community. Still, gossip and rumors have circulated among forums about Evolved regarding a woman who can make plants grow better and even move. It was only due time before someone comes knocking for her.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Open natural spaces, flowers, animals, books, helping others<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> People who take advantage of others, violence, stinginess<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Principled, level-headed, looks out for others<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Idealist, pacifist, prioritizes the safety of others<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> https://elliquiy.com/forums/onsoffs.php?u=36<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Always carries seeds of various plants on her person, which can be used in various purposes with her powers.</li><li>Intends to use her powers to find out how to solve food problems in impoverished areas of the world. Maybe she could introduce high-yield crop plants that could grow quickly and withstand harsh environments.</li></ul><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Plant Manipulation (5):</strong> Kaede could control nearby plant matter with the use of her willpower and imagination. This includes accelerated and increased plant growth, manifestation of improved or new traits in plant matter (hardness, sharpness, medicinal properties), and granting of locomotion and movement in plants. The effective distance of her control is 5 meters, with control improving drastically when she comes into physical contact with the plant matter. Her power can resuscitate wilting plants, but could not revive those that have already died for a long time. For some reason, Kaede could not use this power if she is in physical contact with at least 1 gram of any metallic object.</li><li><strong>Plant-like Traits (8):</strong> For some reason, Kaede has become more resilient to sickness and disease, as well as healing at a rate that is faster than human. She also could sustain herself as long as there is water, air, and sunlight like a plant does, reducing her food intake as necessary. She however needs more water than usual, and substances that are harmful to plants can also harm her.</li></ul><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Views</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Evolved:</strong> Kaede believes that if one possesses some way of helping others, they should do it. Those with powers should help others to improve the quality of life for everyone. She is saddened of news about Evolved using their powers for their own benefit and possibly at the expense of everyone, but hopes they can be reasoned with and figure out how to work a compromise.</li><li><strong>TAC 6:</strong> Kaede understands that the organization was formed in response to fears caused by Evolved that used their powers recklessly. She hopes that in using her Evolved powers to help others, TAC 6 could be shown that it is possible for Evolved and normals to live together.</li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>A Person On A Computer</strong> on <strong>02-06-2016, 20:23:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a91/Redfoxmagi/tumblr_ni10qxOSDw1u3fakdo1_1280_zpsxufioiee.jpg)<br>(http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a91/Redfoxmagi/5cc8f609d61661cf00847e3ee74bada6_zpsbuxrzqhm.jpg)(http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a91/Redfoxmagi/NITINCHAUHAN_zpsfagnycat.jpg)(http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a91/Redfoxmagi/bildschirmfoto-2015-05-07-um-18-58-56_zps4qxlsjkp.png)(http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a91/Redfoxmagi/tumblr_np3v25wQZn1u3fakdo1_1280_zpsm6gnfo1g.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Dr. Hrithik Patel<br><strong>Codename:</strong> The Walker<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Heterosexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 5<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Medical Doctor<br><strong>Education:</strong> Medical Doctorate, Masters in Applied Physics<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Upper Middle Class<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, Hindi, Spanish, Japanese (Conversational)<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 27<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5’11”<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 188 <br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Jet Black<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Dark Brown<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Nitin Chauhan<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Hrithik is generally a handsome enough man, his looks more rugged by circumstance of his profession rather than personal choice.&nbsp; After all, the life of a medical practitioner is one where the physician’s life is no longer their own.&nbsp; Their duty is to their patients rather than to themselves.&nbsp; Because of this, the young Indian man’s facial hair tends to find itself in varying levels of growth, though whatever length it happens to be, he tries to keep it well-kept.&nbsp; His dark hair has a wavy texture that extends down to his shoulders, clean and long enough that he ties it back when he is at the gym or working on something that requires it out of his face.&nbsp; However, it is generally kept loose and free, perhaps symbolic of what he believes the Evolved should be rather than hunted or persecuted.&nbsp; <br><br>His physique is well-toned and honed to a fine degree out of an almost obsessive routine that every person coming out of medical school has to some extent.&nbsp; Going to the gym in the morning is part of what he considers his daily meditation to greet the day and cleanse his mind, and it shows rather well.&nbsp; The routine started as a method to clear his mind before greeting the rigors of study for the day, but once he became Evolved, it took on a new meaning—survival.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Quick-witted and charming, Hrithik is used to the battlefield of social interaction having been raised in the circle of wealthy Indian families.&nbsp; The name of the game there was in guarding one’s own secrets while learning to read other people’s through their mannerisms, actions, and implications.&nbsp; However, the young Indian man is not as cutthroat as the society he came from.&nbsp; Instead, it has taught him to be an avid and sharp listener, and able to offer sage advice and an empathizing shoulder when necessary.&nbsp; Even if he does not agree with an idea, he is willing to entertain it and consider it, approaching it from all angles before he judges it.&nbsp; He prefers to understand another person's perspective rather than dismissing them out of hand.&nbsp; <br><br>Though he has an idealist streak for justice, Hrithik is, in the end, a pragmatist.&nbsp; He is aware that he cannot fight the system alone, and the best he can hope for is to survive whatever is coming.&nbsp; So, he is less likely to push for a violent course of action in any term, and weighs risk extremely carefully with any plan.&nbsp; He has survived Tac-6 and the government by hiding in plain sight for eight years since the first of the Evolved appeared due to careful strategy and planning.&nbsp; There is no need for unnecessary risk in survival.&nbsp; It is important to note that he does not do this out of fear, but rather a sense of practicality.&nbsp; <br><br>The young Indian man is generally free of stress and tries to live his life with no regrets.&nbsp; It would seem that someone in his position would be full of negativity, but a good routine of physical activity and meditation has left him with a calm, centered sense of self.&nbsp; And if he lives his life without any regrets, if something happens to him in the end, at least he can say that he lived a good life.&nbsp; To him, that’s really all that matters.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>History:</strong> Born to a pair of Indian immigrants that came to America for a chance at a better life for their children, Hrithik’s childhood was easier in some ways, but tougher in others.&nbsp; It had taken his father many years of hard work to become a physician as was what seemed to be the Indian way.&nbsp; Similarly, the young boy was introduced to musical instruments at an age close to when most children learned how to run.&nbsp; For many Indian children it was the piano or the violin, but even at that age he tried to exert his individualism and pushed to learn the flute.&nbsp; It was not the most masculine of instruments, but it made his mother happy due to its relation to Krishna, one of the incarnations of the god Vishnu of the Hindu religion.&nbsp; As it turned out, the young boy was a musical prodigy.&nbsp; The notes and feelings came as easily to him as breathing.&nbsp; His achievements made his parents proud, though his father only looked at the musical accomplishments as a way to ease the boy’s way into college.&nbsp; <br><br>Home life for Hrithik and his younger sister was rather strict in comparison to their peers due to the fact that their parents were much more Old World than other children in America.&nbsp; Academics were pushed on them for as long as they could remember, though coming from an upper middle class family had what others considered benefits with trips to other countries that their father called “culture trips” in order to make sure his children were not too “indoctrinated” into the American way of thought.&nbsp; It was one thing to study about the Pyramids of Giza or the Parthenon in school, but quite another to see them in person and stand where they were to take them in.&nbsp; <br><br>Despite his intelligence, Hrithik had no real desire to apply himself like his father did in school.&nbsp; He was smart enough that he could do relatively well in his classes without having to actually study hard, and chose to use his time to study music.&nbsp; His repertoire of instrumental proficiency grew and he began to make his own songs.&nbsp; The breadth of his hobbies grew and extended to other languages and videogames to blow off steam from when he actually had to work hard from studying for an exam.&nbsp; Because his father was pushing for Hrithik to enter into a STEM field, the young man studied just enough to enter into a school that had both a good science program as well as a music one in order to not defy his father directly.&nbsp; He split the workload exactly evenly between music and science, taking just enough medical courses in order to make sure his father would not get on his case about it.&nbsp; Eventually, he confronted his father about it on the phone while at college, saying that he would continue to do music and give up on medicine since it was not what he wanted to do with his life.&nbsp; His father, of course, argued that there was no money in music and he would be on the street.&nbsp; The conversation ended with anger on both ends of the receiver.&nbsp; It was two years into college.&nbsp; <br><br>All of his hopes and dreams changed the night that he woke up in the middle of the forest outside his apartment.&nbsp; <br><br>He started awake with crushed dead leaves in his shoulder length hair and on one side of his face.&nbsp; This was not where he had chosen to lay his head the night before.&nbsp; The sun had not even risen as yet judging from the sky.&nbsp; And worse, he had not had anything to drink the night before.&nbsp; Worse, the vision of something indescribable flashed in his mind and the instant nausea caused him to heave on his hands and knees and empty the contents of his stomach onto the forest floor.&nbsp; Hrithik had seen enough Buffy reruns to know that waking up in the forest under these circumstances was most <em>definitely</em> under the super weird and crazy category.&nbsp; But, of course, he brushed it off as some sort of prank.&nbsp; <br><br>It took it happening four more times before he started to freak out.&nbsp; <br><br>According to the news, people that the government were calling Evolved people with special powers were beginning to show up.&nbsp; But, he knew that if these people could do what the government was saying they could do, it would be terrible if they fell under the jurisdiction of the private sector (who would probably do whatever it took for profit regardless of the threat to human life or scientific neutrality) or the government (which would probably mismanage it to hell and back).&nbsp; If he was one of these people, there was no way he would turn himself in.&nbsp; So, he did what anyone with his level of intelligence would do in that situation.&nbsp; <br><br>He chose to study it.&nbsp; <br><br>Hrithik’s father never questioned the phone call he received from his son apologizing and letting his father know that he would be finishing a master’s degree in applied physics before going on to medical school.&nbsp; He was simply overjoyed to know that his son was dropping the stupid music idea and doing something that would put food on his table for the rest of his life.&nbsp; However, to Hrithik it was now a matter of survival.&nbsp; It was not that he enjoyed physics or medicine, but he needed to understand what was happening to him and how to measure its growth and contain its fallout effectively.&nbsp; He needed to experiment on himself in a safe area where he would not get found as easily as other Evolved.&nbsp; So, he began to apply the scientific method and study himself and the extent of his abilities—at least, the extent to which he could measure them safely.&nbsp; Eight years later, he is a practicing medical doctor and has kept his Evolved status hidden from inquisitive eyes.&nbsp; <br><br>After all, who would suspect the private practice doctor who does the occasional philanthropic medical voyages to underprivileged countries?&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Deep conversations, music, reading books, meditation, the peace of silence, younger sister, games of strategy, videogames, rainy days<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Blazing sunshine, people who resort to violence, strong scents, Christmas time, hate groups, herd mentalities<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Quick-witted, calming presence, highly observant/analytical, professional physician and physicist.<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Doesn’t take orders well, not a risk-taker, claustrophobia<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> <br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Hrithik logs his power experiments physically into a journal as he doesn’t trust how easily hackable computer data can be.&nbsp; They are coded with a cypher using a book that is as far from anything he has of interest as possible: a book about how teenage girls should find a boyfriend.</li><li>Despite how overbearing his family tends to be, he has a special relationship with his younger sister.&nbsp; He dotes on her constantly when she comes by to see him, and he goes out of his way to make sure she has nothing wrong with her life.</li><li>Even though he had given up the path of music as a career, Hrithik is still an incredibly talented musician since he was not able to quite put it down as his father would have wished.&nbsp; Flute, saxophone, guitar, vocals.</li></ul><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br>It should be noted that Hrithik’s powers run on something called Dimensional Radiation.&nbsp; While he himself is able to store a limited amount of it, his body functions like a sponge when around a source of it.&nbsp; This allows him to “refill” his own supply by doing actions like stepping bodily into the fourth dimension.&nbsp; <br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Two-Dimensional Shifting (6):</strong> By initiating physical contact with a non-organic object, Hrithik can shift its state into a two-dimensional version of itself.&nbsp; Objects with mechanical parts like firearms are rendered useless for the duration they are shifted as their mechanical parts cannot function correctly within a two-dimensional space.&nbsp; This also could allow Hrithik to create an infinitely thin weapon out of an object like a ruler as he can still hold onto the object despite himself being three-dimensional due to his ability.&nbsp; Currently, he can shift the approximate mass of a car.&nbsp; Objects cannot be partially-shifted and must be shifted en masse.&nbsp; </li><li><strong>Four-Dimensional Shifting (6):</strong> Despite this version of his Dimensional Shifting ability being much more complex, Hrithik has spent more time learning how to control it to the extent that he can use it on himself.&nbsp; He is able to literally step into the fourth dimension, therefore becoming something similar to a fourth-dimensional being.&nbsp; What this means in essence is that objects in the third dimension no longer affect him in this state, resulting in an effect similar to teleportation.&nbsp; He simply takes a step and “walks” to a different location a short distance away.&nbsp; However, the process is in truth more complicated than that.&nbsp; This can only be done in conjunction with fourth-dimensional sight which allows him to see the third dimension similar to how we as third-dimensional beings look at a two-dimensional map.&nbsp; This results in being able to see people hiding behind objects.&nbsp; In terms of his “Walking,” being able to see with fourth-dimensional sight allows him to see where he is going in the fourth-dimension.&nbsp; Otherwise, it is possible he would be lost forever.&nbsp; This power can also be used in a similar way to Two-Dimensional Shifting on objects to put them into the fourth dimension, thus making them seem to disappear and reappear in a different location.&nbsp; As with the previous power, he can currently shift the approximate mass of a car, and objects cannot be partially-shifted and must be shifted en masse.&nbsp; He has not currently taken people with him while “Walking,” as he fears the effects his powers would have on an organic being—for good reason.</li><li><strong>Dimensional Cascade (2):</strong> This particular version of Hrithik’s power is why he fears the effects his powers would have on an organic being.&nbsp; While he has the ability to absorb Dimensional Radiation, and trace amounts of it are not harmful to organic beings, large amounts of it can be quite damaging to others.&nbsp; When performing a “Walking,” the young Indian man simply steps into the fourth dimension like a person would step into a swimming pool.&nbsp; However, he once experimented to see what would happen if he tried to physically open a tear into the fabric of whatever it was that he was stepping into.&nbsp; The results were a rather large amount of Dimensional Radiation.&nbsp; The process was draining to begin with, and he was only able to close it by standing in front of the resulting rift and absorbing the radiation to close it.&nbsp; It is extremely difficult to control and not a process he wishes to repeat.&nbsp; </li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pumpkin Seeds</strong> on <strong>02-06-2016, 22:45:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QPB6X1ORP3c/VjEwExLgvSI/AAAAAAAAefM/cf44OokwNZQ/s800/katheryn-winnick-hot-pictures-inspiration.jpg)<br>(http://galeri12.uludagsozluk.com/546/katheryn-winnick_599431.jpg)(http://film.up64.de/filmgesichter/caps/k/katherynwinnick.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/f0/91/d7/f091d7ca0937515cb1af39eb265e52c2.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/8e/20/60/8e2060a0e2c2c109623c8e5332e437b0.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Micah Brooke<br><strong>Codename:</strong>&nbsp; Aegis<br><strong>Gender:</strong>&nbsp; Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong>&nbsp; United States of America<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong>&nbsp; Bisexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 3<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong>&nbsp; Former Para-rescue for the United States Air Force<br><strong>Education:</strong>&nbsp; Bachelors of Arts in Criminology<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong>&nbsp; Poverty<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong>&nbsp; English, Spanish, German<br><br><strong>Age:</strong>&nbsp; 28<br><strong>Height:</strong>&nbsp; 5'9<br><strong>Weight:</strong>&nbsp; 145lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Blonde<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong>&nbsp; Blue <br><strong>Face Claim:</strong>&nbsp; Katheryn Winnick<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> <br><br>Possessing piercing blue eyes and golden, blonde hair the athletically built Micah Brookes has the qualities required to be a stereotypical bombshell.&nbsp; A winning smile any cheerleader might envy and a thousand yard stare that makes her military family proud, she is a mixture of American beauty and toughness. The rigors of jumping from airplanes have only served to harden what might have been softer limbs and figure.&nbsp; Yet the curvy nature of her body was not diminished by the sleek muscles but rather enhanced by contrast so that every movement sets them in motion.&nbsp; A roguish glint to her eyes can be seen and her smile always bears a touch of mischief.&nbsp; Once she might have been more shy and awkward but surviving some of the military’s most dangerous rescues has given her an untouched air of confidence that guides her forward.<br><br>There are few markings to distinguish her.&nbsp; The skin on her body remaining flawless and possessing a more youthful glow after becoming infected with the virus.&nbsp; Still there is a tattoo of the USAF Pararescue emblem over her left shoulder with the words SO THAT OTHERS MAY LIVE set in beautiful script.&nbsp; To honor her father there is a tattoo of an infamous Devil Dog smoking a cigar on her right rib cage.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> <br><br>A soldier without an army, without a country and without a war is the position she finds herself in these days.&nbsp; The marker of KIA has been removed so that she is legally alive now, but that does not help when being hunted by former comrades and family members.&nbsp; Micah Brooke was once a war hero and is now on the run from everything she knew.&nbsp; While she has become more cautious in her dealings this has not dampened her spirit or made her any more relaxed in what she feels are her duties.&nbsp; A great sense of responsibility still lingers with her along with a commanding presence.&nbsp; At one time she wanted to become a police officer after returning home and in some small part she has reclaimed that part of her life.&nbsp; Impoverished and shunned communities have become her people, roaming from place to place in order to protect and motivate them to greater possibilities.&nbsp; She truly does believe in the freedom of the United States and the ability of people to rise above their station in this world.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> <br><br>Micah Brooke was supposed to be a boy.&nbsp; Her father, Micah Brooke the Third, told her as much the moment she could understand him.&nbsp; The fifth daughter to a proud man of the Marine Corp, she came out a disappointing shock to iron man.&nbsp; True he loved each of his children but Micah was supposed to be a different child, a different breed than his other daughters.&nbsp; Still he raised her as best he could though in a unique fashion to his other girls.&nbsp; Where her other siblings took up dance, gymnastics and cheerleading she was pressed into more aggressive sports and activities.&nbsp; Mixed martial arts, archery and competitive shooting became her hobbies and her father’s pride swelled.&nbsp; Of course her life changed course when her next sibling was born late in her parent’s life, a proud baby brother.&nbsp; The family attempted to change gears with their youngest girl, but the seed was already planted.<br><br>Aspirations of a military life filled her head when she left for college.&nbsp; Driving a pink jeep with her heavy metal music blaring, she immediately took up a place in ROTC.&nbsp; Criminology became her major as she had eventual aspirations for the police department after her military career.&nbsp; She kept her skills up by joining the rifle team for ROTC and took up amateur MMA competitions while in college.&nbsp; Surprisingly her grades left her to graduate at the top of her class despite her actual disinterest in school.&nbsp; She had her sights and aspirations set on making her father proud in the military.&nbsp; Unfortunately, when she entered the service there was little promise for her to have a distinguished career in any particular field.&nbsp; Drone pilot was as close to the action as she could hope to be.&nbsp; So she went into basic training with a heavy heart but determination boiling in her veins.<br><br>Integration was happening slowly in the United States military and an Air Force General wanted to put the theories to the test.&nbsp; So he set out for volunteers for pararescue from female recruits.&nbsp; Micah was one of the first to volunteer and enthusiastically joined the curriculum after graduating basic.&nbsp; Resistance was heavy from her new teammates and she fought hard, literally and figuratively, to find her place among the elite members of the unit.&nbsp; There were times when she would arrive to formation with bruises to her face while others could not even get out of bad for the punishment she delivered.&nbsp; Respect was hard fought and eventually earned so that at the end she was the last woman standing and was allowed to take up combat operations.<br><br>She excelled at the combat training and the emergency medicine.&nbsp; Brass balls were said to hang between her legs.&nbsp; Micah made her father proud and set envy in her brother’s heart as she completed more combat missions behind enemy lines than any other.&nbsp; Among circles of women she became a crowning achievement and display of what women could do.&nbsp; She was known as a guardian angel among air men and many welcomed seeing her beautiful face when their planes were downed.&nbsp; On one such mission was when she discovered that she was also to be counted among the ranks of another elite group, The Evolved.&nbsp; <br><br>A mission gone wrong is a cliché but it was one that she could not avoid on a moonless night.&nbsp; While her team flew silently in their helicopter in search of a downed pilot the sky came to life with tracers.&nbsp; The helicopter pilot was killed instantly by a round while the co-pilot was gravely injured and attempting to land the craft.&nbsp; Micah would not let the mission end there though and she prepared her team for emergency evacuation from the downed craft and then to move their way clear of the area to find safety.&nbsp; Yet when they emerged the enemy was on top of them.&nbsp; To this day she is unsure what happened except that a glowing disc of red formed on her arm as the enemy opened fire on her.&nbsp; She felt exhilarated suddenly as if she could race across the world and tear through any obstacle course.&nbsp; Micah Brooke assaulted the enemy with a renewed power and vigor that they were unprepared to face.&nbsp; She single handedly saved her team and managed to rescue the pilot.&nbsp; <br><br>For some there might be a medal, but she knew there was no going back with them.&nbsp; When the helicopter descended she was not among them.&nbsp; Originally she was reported as killed in action, but during the debriefing the truth emerged.&nbsp; Only a few hours head start she pushed into the territory of her enemy, relying on her survival training and ill understood abilities to survive each day.&nbsp; The jungles of South America allowed her cover while she worked her way home.&nbsp; A year went by before she made the border crossing back into the United States.&nbsp; Micah Brooke was tired, hungry and beyond exhausted in all respects.&nbsp; Yet life would not be done with her.<br><br>Age and failing health claimed the life of Micah Brooke the third while she was away.&nbsp; The day of her return home was also the day of his funeral.&nbsp; Families from all sides were gathered at her family home to mourn the passing of the man who had never truly mourned her passing.&nbsp; While the official story had been of her being killed in action during rescue operations, almost all had heard the reports and the news from other service members.&nbsp; The beloved daughter had turned and become something else, something different and horrible.&nbsp; Her rebirth came with an icy chill passing over her family and the fainting of at least one sister.&nbsp; Michael, her young brother, meet her at the door ready for the fight.<br><br>There was shouting at first.&nbsp; Name calling and drudging up of all memories and rivalries came next with standard sibling fighting.&nbsp; Then the gun fire started.&nbsp; Michael had grabbed their father’s old service pistol.&nbsp; From there things got out of hand even further.&nbsp; The shield was instinctive now and absorbed the shots with terrifying ease.&nbsp; Micah was on top of her brother from there with the two tearing apart the house.&nbsp; The fight would end with her victorious in a pyric victory.&nbsp; Her only true compensation was the possession of her father’s pistol as she fled into the night.<br><br>Currently the figure known as Aegis is very much a hunted woman.&nbsp; She is known publically due to the fame she received as a female combat officer with pararescue.&nbsp; The military is well acquainted with her and Tac 6 has enlisted her brother into their ranks as he has sworn to bring her to justice.&nbsp; She lives on the streets mostly now, surviving on random acts of charity and what little of her items she could sell. Typically she remains among the poorer in the community, acting as their guardian angel, their Aegis while she tries to find her place in this world.<br><br><br><br><strong>Likes:</strong>&nbsp; Sports (watching and playing), whiskey, hiking and camping, BBQs<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong>&nbsp; Cruelty, cowardice, cheap beer<br><strong>Strengths:</strong>&nbsp; Emergency medicine, accomplish with a multitude of firearms, trained martial artist and combat veteran<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong>&nbsp; Naive and trusting, known face, on the run, need to intervene<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong>&nbsp; To be blunt, Micah has lead a pretty vanilla love life.&nbsp; Wildest times would probably be a make out session in the backseat of a car.&nbsp; She hasn't truly explored what makes her tick in that respect.&nbsp; She does know there is an attraction to other strong willed women and she likes her men to be aggressive and strong.&nbsp; Rough sex is certainly something she has enjoyed in the past, but rarely sought out.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br><br>- Carries her father's M1911<br>-Brother is a member of Tac 6<br><br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong> Shield (8):</strong> </li></ul>The red shield that has become her calling card is a construct of her mind for the most part.&nbsp; A disc that forms on her left arm and is roughly the size of a large shield.&nbsp; Along the edge of the disc there is an inward curve to grant her protection from nearly everything coming at her.&nbsp; The shield has thus far proven to be indestructible and well suited to stop munitions and energy weapons from affecting her.&nbsp; As more items assault the shield the object seems to become more solid and real, drawing in the energy of attacks to power the disc.&nbsp; From there she can also throw the shield, controlling the flight path with her mind to give it the appearance of ricocheting off enemies and objects.&nbsp; The shield always comes back to her in the most direct path though.&nbsp; She can use the shield in hand-to-hand combat as well, the damage done by the shield on her arm and in flight increases depending on the amount of energy absorbed.&nbsp; She is able to hold and manifest the shield anywhere on her body, often placing it on her back if running away.&nbsp; To date she has attempted once to use the shield as a “slide” with poor success.<br><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Superior Athleticism (10):</strong> </li></ul>Strength, speed and durability have all increased to their human maximums inside her body.<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Slowed Aging and Advanced Healing (4):</strong> </li></ul> Micah seems untouched by time as she has remained at the age of her "evolution."&nbsp; &nbsp;Acquired wounds heal without a scratch in record times, though this healing factor is nowhere near instantaneous and still requires rest and medical treatment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ShadowFox89</strong> on <strong>03-06-2016, 18:06:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://placehold.it/400x400)<br>(http://placehold.it/100x100)(http://placehold.it/100x100)(http://placehold.it/100x100)(http://placehold.it/100x100)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Natasa Kalashnikov<br><strong>Codename:</strong> I'll leave this for someone in-character to come up with<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Bi<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 5<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Hired muscle<br><strong>Education:</strong> Graduated Highschool, if you can believe it<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Hahah, what's money? Natasa lives from job to job, though she doesn't really need to eat, drink, or sleep and the elements don't bother her.<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, Russian, German, Polish, Irish<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 20<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'4<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 210lbs (very very dense muscle mass)<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Red<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Green<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Sophie Turner<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong>&nbsp; Natasa doesn't really look like much. Her red hair comes down to her shoulders, though she tends to have it tied up and away in a tail. Her clothes tends to consist of ripped jeans, a t-shirt that seems to be slightly too small, and a pair of sneakers. Her skin has no scars on it, despite a life of fighting, and a flex of her arm shows just how much muscle she's got. Which is good, because what she has in muscle she tends to lack in the chest.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Natasa has a hot temper, which often leads her into getting into trouble. Despite this, she can't stand the idea of someone strong beating on someone weak. It's a waste of strength and just not a challenge. Natasa prefers to have fun and enjoy life over work, rarely turning down the chance to party or have fun. She speaks her mind often, regardless of how much that'd get her in trouble.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Natasa evolved at the age of 12, eight years ago. It was during a schoolyard fight, where three other kids decided to start bullying another kid. Natasa stepped in, sucker punching one kid in the face while knocking a second over. The three on one fight would have gone south quickly, with Natasa getting thrown into a wall. Wiping off her lip, expecting there to be blood, instead there was nothing from the punch that sent her flying. She didn't even feel any pain. The fight ended with the three bullies on the ground and her parents being called in... who quickly agreed that the best thing for everyone involved would be to transfer Natasa to another school. And so, each year she moved to a new school, in a new state. And each year, she got into a fight and had to be transferred to a new school to avoid suspicion.<br>&nbsp;Eventually Tac6 caught up with her. But as they did, one of the budding superhero teams did as well. A fight ensued, lasting for well over a day and destroying a fair portion of the city. The Evolved team and Natasa managed to escape, leaving Tac6 to clean up the mess. Natasa was invited to join the team, which she did with a bit of enthusiasm. After all, it wasn’t every day you joined a superhero team. She even dated another one of the members for a while. Eventually though, her hot head butted with the team’s desire to do good in the world, as they started calling her “Collateral Damage Lass” and she left to work on her own. Since then, she’s been going from odd job to odd job, in out of the way places of the world where she wasn’t likely to be noticed.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Fighting, partying, the loudest music possible<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Peace, quiet, France<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Willing to rush into any situation to help without thinking of her own wellbeing<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> See also: strengths<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Natasa doesn’t do anything gently, and sex is no different. If there isn’t a mess being made and she isn’t exhausted by the end of it, it’s too boring for her. The idea of bondage has been brought up to her once before, though finding anything strong enough to keep her bound up has proven impossible.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong> Character from a previous game, years ago.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Superhuman Physiology (10):</strong> </li></ul> Natasa has, in the past, used a variety of objects that should be completely impossible for her to lift, even under the loosest of scientific concepts. This includes, but isn’t limited to- a blue whale. This strength extends to her legs, as she can run at a pace of about a hundred miles per hour and leap around 1,500ft into the air, or twice that in a long jump.<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Superhuman Endurance (10):</strong> </li></ul> In addition to her strength, Natasa has shown to be able to go for almost a month without sleep and hold her breath underwater for hours without detrimental effects. Hot and cold very rarely affect her, even being naked in the middle of Death Valley during the summer or Antarctica in the middle of winter (it was a dare, and she made 10grand out of it) has little side effect on her. Grenades, bullets, missiles, and all sorts of blades leave little to no wounds, and when she does get injured it tends to heal in minutes rather than days.<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Super Senses (8):</strong> </li></ul> Natasa has excellent senses, able to hear a whisper a hundred feet away, read a page from a book a mile away, and track someone by sense of smell.<br><br>&nbsp;Sure, it seems like a great deal of power… But if she isn’t careful, she could end up causing a ton of damage with her strength. And she can’t control her super-senses, so overwhelming her with a flashbang-tear gas combo is a rather easy way to subdue her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>03-06-2016, 23:37:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/f3/6f/09/f36f09bc623979bf3d4a4d2dabd81153.jpg)<br>(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/63/04/5e/63045ec5a86db7ba94394a78f874c60e.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/72/ce/f4/72cef47e5ae2396303b329beab0a40f9.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/04/d2/e9/04d2e95998513f42afae492fb4a75976.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/17/b7/a4/17b7a4d247d0b50f8776318383f0afa3.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Billie Tucker<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Worm<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female <br><strong>Nationality:</strong> Costa Rican/American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Pansexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> 5<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Professional Dancer | Travel Companion <br><strong>Education:</strong> Semester of College<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Middle Class <br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> All of the above<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 29<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'5<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 115 lb. <br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Dark Brown<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Blue<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Marine Vacth<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Billie is a bit short though she frequently wears heals to compensate for the loss of height advantage. Her body type is more skinny than curvy; often times she is mistaken from a man from behind. Although her step father tries to butter her up about it, her mother bluntly says she needs to eat more or no one will ever want her. Her hair falls just below her lower back though it is frequently restrained by a rubber band or clamp. She does not have the patience to do more creative styles. Billie does put effort into her make-up routine, mostly because her job requires it. Men don’t mind a bit of bed hair but they prefer a pretty face. She does have a few piercings (nose, ears, nipples, and tongue) along with several tattoos. <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Bitch. That’s what some people have chosen to call her, especially when she makes promises with absolutely no intention of keeping them. Doing so has gotten her into plenty of trouble more than once. She wears her bruises without shame. Retribution, just or not, has not prevented her from prodding the wrong people. She just learned how to run a little faster in those heels. Or better yet, kick those bastards off and take off on foot. <br><br>Billie has a habit of looking out for herself before thinking about someone else. She has an outlook that they can survive without her. They don’t really need her or they are better off without her around. The mindset keeps her from feeling guilty if she disappears for weeks at a time without explanation. Surprisingly, Billie does not wear a mask for her clients. They like her dirty mouth and her foul attitude. In fact, she has found that the shittier she treats them, the more inclined they are to leave heftier tips. Maybe it’s a subtle way to encourage her to keep her mouth shut about what happens between them. <br><br><br><strong>History:</strong> Billie is the product of puppy love between two incredibly stupid teenagers. Granted, her mother does not speak his name anymore, as it hurts too much, and she likes to pretend he never existed. She probably could if not for Billie. Each and every day, she is forced to remember when she looks into the eyes of her first daughter. <br><br>Before her mother abandoned childish dreams and fantasies, she deeply cared for a young man and he returned her love just as feverishly. Their relationship was kept secret. Like the well-known lovers, Romeo and Juliet, they understood the second their relationship was discovered, her parents would not permit it to continue.&nbsp; All was well between them until the young man decided upon his graduation that he wished to enroll into the military. He lacked the skill and ability to excel along the more traditional route, attending college. Joining was the only chance he had to secure a future for them. Her mother pleaded with him not to leave her. They could find another way to make it and do so together rather than parted. He did not listen. She was inconsolable for days. And a few weeks later, she discovered she was pregnant. <br><br>Her daughter was meant to be a surprise, one she hid from him. He never found out about the child…as he was killed in action. Billie was born premature and the doctors were uncertain if she would survive. It was touch and go for the first few months but the child eventually gained enough strength to be released from the hospital’s care. <br><br>Most of her first years were spent in the company of her grandparents as her mother worked and attended school at the same time. Billie always showed promise in school. Attention issues and class clown behavior lead to less than spectacular academic performances. Eventually, her mother married and then had another child, another daughter. It was not a pleasant transition, going from one to two children. Billie was not necessarily jealous or mean-spirited but neither did she understand that her sister required a gentle hand.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;<br>Dhavili and Billie’s relationship continued to be somewhat combative (but loving) with each other. Like most children, they poked and tested one another, searching for a weakness to exploit. Billie also had a nasty habit of pranking her younger sister. It would have been a good laugh if her humor was not so dark, sometimes causing her sister to believe their parents died in a car crash or that she had drowned in the bathtub. As her sister started to get more difficult to fool with age, the more creative Billie became, taking weeks to plan and using props as well. <br><br>During high school, she took more interest in excelling socially rather than academically. Billie was popular, more so with the lads rather than the girls. She also took a serious interest in the theater club. However, she was forced to quit when her teacher tried to hold it over her head, saying she would not be able to participate if her grades did not improve. College was about the same. She enjoyed the culture more than the classes. She took up some part time work and decided to stick it out rather than continue with her classes. <br><br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Free Booze, Free anything really, Hot weather, Money, Traveling, Rich clients, Music, Days off, <br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Complainers, Optimists, Entitlement<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Multitasker, Charmer (Excellent at the art of bullshiting), Adaptable<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Smoker, Unmotivated, Family <br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Mrows here (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=89614.0)<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font">She actually does a fair bit of travel. Sometimes her clients want her to tag along. As long as they pay, she does not mind going.</span></li><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font">Has successfully kept her abilities secret, even from her family.</span></li><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font">Occasionally uses her abilities to...get some extra cash</span></li></ul><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Body Hijacking (9):</strong> Billie can possess the body of any living being by stealing their motor functions, senses, and abilities. As a result, the rightful occupant of the body becomes trapped until she vacates the premises, either by force or voluntary. Sometimes people are aware of the invasion while others, upon regaining control of themselves, cannot account for lost time. Though she is not aware of this, Billie can completely abandon her body, if mortally injured, and take a new vessel in order to evade the touch of death. During the time frame in which Billy is "spirited away", her actual body is left in a kind of unconscious state. Someone might mistake her for being asleep.</span></li><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Omnilingualism (10):</strong> Billie can speak, write, understand, and communicate in any language, including computer codes, languages never heard before, sign language (even lip reading), and illegible words with little to no training. </span></li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orange Marmalade</strong> on <strong>04-06-2016, 03:14:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://67.media.tumblr.com/95d7ebc8c6772513e25fd408d72025b4/tumblr_mnxrhwIGrH1rman8co1_500.gif)<br>(http://img3.telestar.fr/var/telestar/storage/images/media/images/2014/photos/2014-07-11-teen-wolf-5-choses-que-vous-ne-savez-pas-sur-tyler-hoechlin/tyler-hoechlin/258599-3-fre-FR/Tyler-Hoechlin_max1024x768.jpg)(http://news.mtv.ca/wp-content/uploads/2014/03/derek1.jpg)(http://images5.fanpop.com/image/polls/1067000/1067141_1341354244761_full.jpg?v=1341354343)(http://cdn.collider.com/wp-content/uploads/teen-wolf-tyler-hoechlin.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Max Doubrava<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Host<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> American <br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Homoesexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 5<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Changes pretty regularly<br><strong>Education:</strong> Some college, plus random stolen bits<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Extremely wealthy<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, Czech, German<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 28<br><strong>Height:</strong> 6'1 <br><strong>Weight:</strong> 180lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Black<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Green<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Tyler Hoechlin<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Max stands a little over 6 feet tall and has a solid, nicely muscled frame with just a tiny hint of some softness around the edges. Generally he dresses fairly casually but is known to dress up somewhat regularly, especially for business needs or when he desires to impress people or present a certain level of competency.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Direct, intense, charismatic though not exactly charming are all things that could be used by those who know Max. He's rather focused on his goals, and is not easily distracted from them. He truly feels Evolved are the next stage of humanity, but wars with himself about how he feels about other Evolved and what he can gain by them.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Max was born to a Czech father and an American mother of mixed descent. His father left while he was still a toddler, leaving his mother to raise him in their tiny home in Minneapolis. Throughout school Max was fairly quiet, even awkward at times, his thought processes always just seemed a little different. He was clever, however, and over time he learned fit in with his peers on a superficial level at least. Max still felt like an outsider, even as he took part in things like he school student government and took leading roles on several of his high school's sports team. <br><br>It wasn't long after the Evolved started showing up in the news when Max started to notice strange things about some other people around him. Some people just <em>felt</em> weird, or they smelled weird, or just seemed a little off to him, and he could never place why. When he asked other people they shrugged it off, thinking Max was just being an idiot or crazy, but Max knew there was something odd. It was a year later that Max made the connection when a few of those 'weird' people ended up being seen as Evolved. Somehow he had been able to sense them, though it was in a rather confusing manner to him. It didn't take long for Max to realize this meant <em>he</em> was an Evolved, too, just with a fairly stupid (in his opinion) power, that would probably make him a giant target by the government if he was ever found it.<br><br>And it wasn't until just two years ago that Max learned what his power <em>really</em> was. He'd made the mistake of trying to warn an Evolved he ran into of a bunch of government officials in the area who seemed to be looking for them. There was a rather nasty fight that resulted in the man being shot right in front of Max - a bullet through the head, actually, covering Max in blood and brain matter. Some of it got into his mouth, and that was when it all hit him - before it had been like he was smelling a steak, and now he'd finally just tasted one for the first time. <br><br>Max kept his powers secret, instead starting to seek out more Evolved, looking for ways to not only help them, but really to help himself - he wanted more, and he wanted power.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Power, sex, video games, travel<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> People trying to control him, losing, missing opportunities<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Determined, disciplined<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong>&nbsp; Willing to take too-risky chances, power lust<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Mostly the same as player's, with a little more blood.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong> He is known for his Evolved Sense - is <em>not</em> known for his Absorption.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Evolved Sense (4):</strong> Max is able to sense Evolved from a good distance away. He can 'feel' them from 100 yards regardless of intervening barriers. At 25 yards he can 'smell' and the general flavor of their powers ('fire', 'body enhancement', etc). If he were to taste (lick) someone he could learn what their exact abilities were. </li><li><strong>Evolved Absorption (7):</strong> Max has the ability to absorb/copy the powers and knowledge of other Evolved. The exact affects of this vary based on the type of contact he has with them. Ingesting general bodily fluids allows him to take on powers or general knowledge from his target at 25-50% capacity. Powers taken on as such will generally slowly fade after a few hours. Knowledge can be partially retained by practicing/utilizing it during that time. If he were to ingest an actual piece of flesh of his target he could retain this permanently. And finally, and perhaps most horrifically, if he were to ingest some of the brain matter of his target he could absorb their full powers and any area of knowledge he wished from them on a permanent basis.</li><li><strong>Snake's Tongue (Stolen) (10):</strong> Max's lies are 100% indistinguishable from the truth. His pulse, scent, everything about him always seems to be telling the truth, even if someone were to read his thoughts. Note: This doesn't make people actually <em>believe</em> him, it simply prevents people from finding any hint he is lying.</li><li><strong>Wolf Out (25% - Stolen) (3):</strong> One of his first victims had a power that mimicked the powers of a stereotypical werewolf - after a brief shift of his visage Max can grow tough claws and gains increased senses, night vision, and becomes stronger, faster and tougher than a normal human, and heals at a faster rate. These abilities, however, are only a bit above those of a normal person.</li><li><strong>Atmokinesis (100% - Stolen) (6):</strong> The ability to control the air and wind. Max can summon forth gusts intense enough to overturn cars, send people (or himself) flying, or blow down flimsy buildings.</li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Deamonbane</strong> on <strong>04-06-2016, 03:21:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://www.dnamagazine.com.au/media/0/9573/2/jasonchambers4.jpg/400x400)<br>(https://media.licdn.com/mpr/mpr/shrinknp_200_200/p/3/000/084/17a/15564a2.jpg)(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fTT9xlgZ9CU/SVaixKr6L_I/AAAAAAAAQ8M/vQWWhLC67mo/s400/JasonChambers3.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Ryan 'Private' Murray<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Priest<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> United States<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Heterosexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 2<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Gym Trainer, Gang member<br><strong>Education:</strong> High School<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Basic<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, Gaelic, Spanish<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 28<br><strong>Height:</strong> 6 feet, 2 Inches (187 cm)<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 195 lbs. (88 kg)<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Brown<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Greenish brown<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Jason Chambers<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> <br>Built hard and athletic, Ryan has been a fighter his entire life. Scar tissue over his cheekbones and eyebrows shows this. His father and mother were Irish immigrants and taught their boy Gaelic as well as English, and as such, while his accent has mostly been taken over by his Boston roots, he does have a hint of an Irish lilt to his speech. His eyes change in color, depending on the lighting, between green in white light and brown in yellow light. His hair is generally cut short and spiked, with just a hint of a full beard beginning to grow on his jaw and chin.<br><br>His father owned the gym at which he works, and as such, he grew up around body builders and fighters alike, and his body reflects something of a mix of the two. Well built and very athletic, with light feet and a mean right hook, he was a good pick to represent his gym in both low budget boxing matches and the underground fistfights that his uncle sponsored. Flat knuckles a naturally tense jaw were the result.<br><br>He dresses casually unless absolutely necessary, sporting denim pants and a shirt with the name of some fighting club or another on the front, as well as his father's old leather jacket, an item from which he will never be parted. Heavy shoes that are good for running and kicking are another necessary part of his everyday attire.<br><br>A handful of scars pockmark his body, with a slashing knife wound maybe five inches long across his back, a stabbing scar in his lower left abdomen and a bullet wound to his shoulder being the most noteworthy. He also has a tribal tattoo around his right arm, with a Celtic knot across his upper back, and a Celtic cross on his left forearm.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> <br>Ryan, or Private as he became known as, is a hard man. No two ways about it. No sense of tact, he speaks his mind to the point where he has gotten into trouble. Despite this, as well as his formal education or lack thereof, he is fiercely intelligent with a mind for the streets and how to survive on them. His parents instilled senses of honor, respect and family from a very young age. He stands by his friends, and stands against his foes. And the Private has a past of being a very mean foe to have. He hits first and he hits hard and keeps on hitting until he doesn't need to anymore.<br><br>His sense of honor doesn't extend to his fighting, which is dirty, low and nasty, symbolic of the streets that he was raised on. He has a temper and a bit of a drinking and smoking problem, which he refuses to admit is a problem at all. Stubborn as a mule and a kick just as strong.<br><br>He has the utmost respect for women, even though he has never settled down with a single one yet. Not quite a philanderer and yet far from a priest like his brother, he is a hit with the fairer sex to a point. He is well aware that he strikes below God's greatest gift. While he has never been a religious type, he has a great deal of respect for men of God and the church.<br><br><strong>History:</strong><br>His father and mother came to the US in the 70s. His father had connections with the Irish mob in Boston, and thus was able to support his family by running a boxing gym out of South Boston, which was a front for the mob's money laundering. Ryan's uncle had been with the group a good while and has been a founding partner of the branch in Boston, having been born there when his father, Ryan's grandfather on his mother's side, has emigrated after WW2. He also helped get the gym off the ground, as well as helping to sponsor fights and fighters. A biker gang was created around the gym, with Ryan's father and Uncle as founding members.<br><br>Ryan himself grew up around the criminal types, with the children of gang members former IRA as friends. He learned very early how to handle himself with that crowd, joining his father's gym at the age of 12 and, once he finished High School at 18, becoming a fully integrated trainer, member of the biker club and affiliate for the less than legal happenings at the gym. He got his nickname thanks to the film 'Saving Private Ryan'. Initially, he was not amused, but it stuck.<br><br>He was a solid fighter, and his family long gave up on convincing him to take dives in the fights for better payoffs, so he was allowed to continue competing. He never got very high in the ranking thanks to his inability to cave in favor of betting schemes, and so he instead became the man to beat if anyone wanted to get a shot at the higher ups. He won most of his fights, lost a couple and was famed for never letting a fight go to any kind of scorecard. He saw more success in his uncle's underground fist fighting tournaments which allowed for his dirtier style of engagement.<br><br>His powers first showed in a fist fight in 2010, when he promptly ended a fight that he was engaged in by hammering his opponent to the ground with enough force to break the man's jaw in three places. His own wrist and two fingers were broken as well, and he had to be hospitalized. Once he got his hand out of the cast, he began seeing small changes in his endurance (never had been his strong suit before) and the power of his strikes. Small changes at first, but they started to grow with alarming frequency. He had a few more issues with injuries from these incidents, but over time, he started to see himself able to control this power of his, as well as feeling stronger. His muscle mass began to increase and his injuries diminished to almost nothing, despite his being able to increase the strength of his powers. Most of his very extended family saw this as him merely hitting his prime a bit early, but there were whispers of him being one of those Evolved that had been on the news lately. He managed to laugh off these whispers, but they began to annoy him. What it they weren't just idle gossip? What if they were right?<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> <br>Rough sex. Definitely an ass man. Fighting. Motorcycles (Harleys). MMA. Greasy food. Scotch, Vodka and good Lager. Shitty action movies.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> <br>So called 'healthy food'. Weak beer. Drama. Waiting. Acrophobic and Caulrophobic. Stuffy clothing. Stuffy drama films.<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> <br>Stamina (More ways that one). Street Smarts. Connections with the underworld. Good fighter, great biker. Masterful grill man.<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> <br>Lack of formal education. Willful and stubborn. Anger Management and authority issues. Not great at driving cars. Sarcastic conversationalist.<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> <br>Player's own.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br>He is the proud owner of a Harley Davidson Sportser 883, 2010 model.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Mantis Shrimp-like power burst:(7)</strong> </li></ul>Muscle tension causes a powerful, superhuman release once let go. Time allows for muscle and bone strength increase, making for less damage to himself when using the power as well as less time needed for more strength added to the release. This applies to anything including running, jumping or fighting.<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Healing:(4)</strong> </li></ul>Body heals up to half the amount of time needed by regular humans.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cerevan</strong> on <strong>04-06-2016, 03:45:09</strong>
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				<div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Keala Alohilani : Inactive</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/474x/a1/18/02/a11802ba560dfa2e4047d87fb2fa1583.jpg)<br>(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/474x/27/8b/ab/278babe5a017e8885abbddb3943ae830.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/a7/26/00/a7260086b8c23e8fe7d3493301a05bc4.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/dc/bc/14/dcbc145815a3223c1ec27dee92b5c475.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/474x/5d/bb/cb/5dbbcbfa451436209557c0b3a2caf141.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Character Name:</strong> Keala Alohilani<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Codenames are for fuckin’ losers.<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> Hawaiian American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Bisexual — As fuck.<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> 1<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Bartender<br><strong>Education:</strong> High School<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Working Class<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> Hawaiian [<em>native tongue</em>] &amp; English [<em>fluently</em>]<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 25<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5’4” — Fight her.<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 121lbs — Seriously, she can crush a man’s skull with her thighs.<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Dark Brown — Long. Brushed sometimes. Usually shoved out of the way.<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Dark Brown — Nearly black. Plus stupidly long eyelashes. (Fuck yeah for not needing to wear processed bat shit on her eyelashes.)<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Naressa Valdez<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Slender, almost painfully so, because she kind of lives off coffee and never stops moving. It’s obvious that she’s got some muscle on her and it’s the kind that comes from doing real work instead of spending time in a gym. Old scars from surfing and general childhood mischief. Recently healed scars on her left thigh from where she was bitten by a tiger shark and scars on her right knuckles from punching the shark. <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Most born into unfortunate situations protest against the unfairness of the universe. Keala doesn’t. (Despite being essentially orphaned, usually poor, and stuck with a party trick version of Evolution. What, that doesn’t count as complaining. It’s listing the facts.) The way she sees it, any situation can have a silver lining.<br><br>The above is possible because Keala is, at heart, an easygoing person. And even though she probably <em>should</em> be distrustful or at the very least cynical she’s remained quite pleased by the world in general. She loves people. People love her back. (And if they don’t, she wins them over with alcohol and puppy eyes. And if that still doesn’t win them over, well, they clearly have no fuckin’ soul.) When it comes to second chances she gives them out like candy.<br><br>Besides, she’s a bit too impulsive to worry about anything but the moment, leaving very little room for worrying about the future or the past. Something of an adrenaline junkie and with a little bit of a bone to pick with the whole goddamn universe, there’s no more dangerous phrase for her than <em>I dare you</em>. (Unless it’s <em>fucking fight me</em>. Which is more dangerous.) Sure, she can come across as a little aggressive, but it’s all in good fun.<br><br>Maybe the only thing she bothers to be insecure about anymore is the fact that she basically dragged herself through those last couple years of high school. Book learning never worked with her the way it was supposed to. People tend to think she’s dumb trash from the wrong side of the island and she’s afraid maybe that’s true. (A little.)<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Play “Two Truths and a Lie” with Keala and she’ll tell you three things. First, that she was born during the middle of a hurricane. Second, that nobody (least of all her) knew that she was Evolved until four months ago. Third, that she’s the best bartender on Oahu. Anyone who knows her would have to slap her upside the head because technically she’d be cheating. All of this is true, though the third thing isn’t entirely verifiable.<br><br>Native to Maui, Keala grew up bouncing from foster home to foster home. (And island to island.) The native families couldn’t afford to keep her. The white families didn’t want her because she was too dark and too “dumb”. And the Asian families wouldn’t take her in the first place. Eventually, when she was around thirteen, a mixed family on the Big Island took a shine to her.<br><br>While the family traditionally bred horses for the “real” ranches, her foster mom decided shortly after Keala joined them to expand into horseback tourism. This turned out to be a good idea. Helped ease the sometimes-scrabble to make ends meet. Keala was good with the horses, loved her parents, had friends. Every weekend (and most weeknights) got spent surfing at the beach down the road. Things were good, great even, aside from dealing with the mainland tourists and school being more trouble than it was worth.<br><br>By the time she graduated, life seemed set. Took a few years off to work at the surrounding ranches and get her hands dirty. Went back to community college when she turned twenty-four so she could get an associates in business. All so that she could inherit the family ranch and live happily in her own slice of paradise. Too fuckin’ bad life had other plans.<br><br>While out surfing with her friends one early morning a tiger shark mistook her for some kind of tasty sea life. It nearly took off her leg.While she was busy beating the damn thing off, she started to bleed <em>stars</em>. Didn’t take long for the shark to decide it wasn’t worth the trouble. By the time she got back to shore, the worst of the bleeding had stopped, and the stars with it. Her confused friends helped her tourniquet the wound and got her to the hospital in Hilo. What should’ve required surgery, maybe amputation, only needed three stitches.<br><br>Useless as her Evolution seemed to be, it was still an Evolution. Dangerous to the people who loved her. Didn’t take a genius to figure out that much. It would’ve been too much to ditch her parents without telling them why. Backfired a little. They were all about keeping her safe with them and covering for her. But that was a fuckin’ terrible idea and Keala wasn’t about to drag them down with her. So she packed up her things and headed for the relative anonymity of Oahu.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> The ocean and anything related to it. Puzzles, particularly those 3D wooden ones, those are the <em>shit</em>. Horses. Surfing. Pushing her body to its limits. Superhero movies and comics. Old school rock and roll.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Tourists. People who want her for an ‘exotic’ fling. Stupidly fancy cocktails. Most book learning on account of her dyslexia. Being confined indoors. Hospitals.<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Strong-willed. Gets along well with people. Strong swimmer. Good with horses. Mixes alcohol like the fuckin’ pro she is. Accepts people as they are. Makes the best of situations.<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Naive &amp; idealistic. Small martyr complex. Gets attached too quickly. Unambitious. Easily underestimated by basically everyone, including herself.<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> O&amp;O (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=175444.0) Ons include…uh…attractive, smart, kind people? Sex hasn’t been a thing yet because she doesn’t do sex without relationships. And she’s never gotten beyond the puppy crush stage to the relationship stage. Woe is fuckin’ her. Offs include bullies and being fetishized for her race.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Indestructible-ish (7):</strong> Hard to injure and quick to heal. Bones just don’t break anymore, even when she falls out a two story window. (Long fuckin’ story.) Cuts heal over with some pretty awesome silvery scars even if she doesn’t bother with stitches. Infections? Nah, bro. It’s not like she’s ready to throw herself in front of a bullet or chop off a limb to see what’ll happen, but she seems to be pretty solid against the usual damage people get by living.</span></li><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Bleeds Stars (2):</strong> No, fuckin’ literally. Cut her knuckles and watch as stars, literal goddamn stars the size of dimes, come spilling out along with that red stuff that makes people human. Takes them a while to burn out and, you know, they’re great for saving money on candles. And she could probably throw them at people? But she was never so great at softball. It’s basically a party trick that she can’t even use at parties without getting maybe hunted down.</span></li></ul></div></div></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Premier</strong> on <strong>04-06-2016, 04:08:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://fullhdpictures.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/03/Eva-Green-Photos-HD.jpg)<br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"></span></div></div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Colette Delcroix<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Piper<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> French<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> French (Bi!)<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 2<br><br><strong>Former Occupation:</strong> One Woman Ocean's Eleven.<br><strong>Education:</strong> Basic Baccalauréat's and a Baccalauréat in Music and Dance.<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Rich. Spending it is the trick though. <br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, French, Broken Spanish, Broken Italian<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 23<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5' 10"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 140 lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Dark Auburn <br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Light Blue<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Eva Green<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Tall, curvy, fabulous hair. It's pretty much what you'd expect from an actress! <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> A total showboat. Colette can't help but impose a bit of drama on everything, because life is so dull without a little color. While her ego can be needled, she doesn't collapse easily from criticism and it'll just spur her on to show them all! Flirtatious, energetic and a little bit mad.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> After a small but successful career in French Cinema, Colette came into her powers in 2010 and was relatively benign, simply using it as a way to be quick and graceful on screen. The animal controlling side of her powers never even got used because she found it a little unnatural and creepy (Do you want to know how many rats are near you at all times?) so she kept on doing what she'd always done with the hope of becoming a major celebrity. Sadly hopes were dashed when Tac 6 began to take down the evolved and she'd have been caught up in the first sweep if not for the fact she'd kept one half of her power secret, they'd come loaded to take down one woman and ended up in a battle against half a city worth of rats, birds, dogs, cats and even a few police horses. It was not a fun day. <br><br>On the run, Colette took losing her old life badly at first, until she realized that she was more famous on the run than she'd ever hope to be and if she was going to go to jail forever if caught, she might as well go out having some fun. As Super Villain's go she's one of the nicer ones, she doesn't want to hurt people, just embarrass the local law enforcement and put on a show for the cameras before high tailing it to the next country with some ill gotten gains to start all over again. Sure she'd like to not take part in the stealing either but she's not slumming it, she's got a life style to maintain! <br><br>This does mean she's come into some contact with the criminal underworld, with an attitude of "Just give me the money for the stuff and there doesn't need to be more to it than that." which has worked so far, though one day someone is going to take the piss and then who knows what'll happen.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Attention, Putting on a Show, Looking Fabulous.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Having to lay low, Negative Press, France Jokes<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Never short a makeshift army. Excellent Surveillance capability. No pushover in a fight. Do not fight her near a zoo, just don't.<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Anyone who can deal with swarms. Enclosed areas (Animals can't open doors so good) Armored vehicles or particularly tough Evolved.<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Big into the romance. Not so keen on a quick fuck or anything weird. A traditional man/woman meets woman with pet army across a crowded room love story for her!<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Animal Control (10):</strong> </li></ul> Can control animals from up to a mile. It's pretty final as control goes to, they don't get a say in it, will mentally follow any orders and pretty much just go back to being animals once let go. It's fairly intuitive, she doesn't need to order each animal personally or get detailed, they just become an extension of her body. Swarm of pigeons find and swamp snipers, rats steal everyones wallets, it all gets done and it was certainly terrifying for the first unit who found out she wasn't just fast and strong. They'll never look at pigeons the same way again.<br><br>She tries to avoid putting people's pets in fights, because she's not going to get good press if she's throwing Whiskers at a police line. <br><br>She can't do insects, arachnids or anything creepy crawly or down. She can feel them as a faint background hum but they're just too small minded, numerous and all round weird to grasp for now. The bee armies will have to wait.<br><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Animal Totems (10):</strong> </li></ul>Takes on aspects of animals she's previously controlled, building up her own power as she rifles through the animal kingdom for ideas. Speed of a Cheetah, Strength of a Rhino, Scent of a Dog, Agility of a Cat and all that! It's hardly impressive compared to the real super strength and speed people but against normal people she can run rings around them. A good physical package that lets her be rather showy and gives her quick reactions and senses able to handle the chaos she naturally starts. She can't assume physical traits beyond what humans can normally do though though, so flight, water breathing or electric eel skin is out. Maybe in time! <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Deathnote</strong> on <strong>04-06-2016, 04:24:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://ak-hdl.buzzfed.com/static/2013-12/enhanced/webdr07/18/14/enhanced-buzz-wide-10694-1387395826-24.jpg)<br>(http://bornwiki.com/bio/xtyler-posey.jpg.pagespeed.ic.yO_LzndJPP.jpg)(http://65.media.tumblr.com/b620af83f5b32b7974b596ae1ea9503d/tumblr_inline_n7pcmikmbR1r3togv.png)(http://www.sideshowtoy.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/06/902007-product-thumb.jpg)(http://static2.hypable.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/07/Scott-McCall.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Ken Aldrin<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Black Bullet<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Heterosexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 4<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Biological Engineer<br><strong>Education:</strong> Ph.D. in Bio-Engineering<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> All bank accounts frozen and most assets confiscated by TAC 6<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 32<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'10<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 160 lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Black<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Black<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Tyler Posey<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Athletic with a sinewy build.&nbsp; Normally dresses in hoodies, t-shirts, jeans, or other casual clothes.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Normally an easy-going person with a carefree and lackadaisical attitude and approach to things.&nbsp; Ken had always wanted to be a superhero ever since he was a little kid.&nbsp; He has a tendency to be hot-headed and impatient, but he has also proven to be quick-witted and clever.&nbsp; He's the type to act before he thinks, which has gotten him into trouble more than once before.&nbsp; If he unintentionally insults someone, he will display genuine regret, apologizing or offering to make it up to the offended party.&nbsp; He also has a strong vision of the future and displays uncanny deductive reasoning, most likely due to his aptitude in science.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Ken was just an undergraduate student when he first met Dr. Hawk twelve years ago.&nbsp; Dr. Francis Hawk was giving a lecture at Ken's university at the time.&nbsp; The young scientist-to-be proved promising, especially after obtaining his bachelor's degree with honors.&nbsp; After Ken started working on getting his PhD during his graduate years, he was hired on as an entry-level research assistant and was there for the IVC nano-particle trials.&nbsp; At the time, he could barely keep up and information about the project was compartmentalized on a need-to-know basis.&nbsp; Over the next three years, even after the project proved to be a failure, he continued working as Dr. Hawk's research assistant.&nbsp; Determined to figure out what went wrong, he looked through all the relevant research data about the IVC, but to no avail.<br><br>When the Evolved started popping up all around the world, Ken was of course very interested.&nbsp; He had always been interested in comic book superheroes, so when these super-powered people started popping him, he knew he had to look into it.&nbsp; He shifted the focus of his Thesis toward the study of these individuals with incredible powers.&nbsp; He was especially interested when the connection between the Evolved and IVC was discovered.&nbsp; His interest and curiosity turned to suspicion, however, when Dr. Francis Hawk vanished.&nbsp; Several agents claiming to work for the government had approached the young research assistant, asking him questions about IVC.&nbsp; Ken played the part of the rank-and-file employee who never knew more than what he was told by his superiors.&nbsp; For the most part, he was able to keep his head down and was largely left alone.<br><br>In 2012, Ken completed his research paper on the connection between the Evolved and IVC, earning him his PhD.&nbsp; This research paper once again drew the attention of the government.&nbsp; Against his better judgement, Ken had been looking into the disappearance of Dr. Hawk, attempting to piece together what exactly was going on.&nbsp; He dug too deep.&nbsp; He knew too much.&nbsp; It wasn't long before the government agents returned, knocking at his door, this time with TAC 6 members as back up.&nbsp; They intended to bring the young scientist in and force him to work for TAC 6, just like they did with many others.&nbsp; It was at this time that Ken first discovered his own powers...<br><br>... and used it to run away in the blink of an eye.<br><br>Ken has dedicated the past five years toward the investigation of Dr. Hawk's disappearance, toward the study of the Evolved, and in helping innocent people caught in the middle of the war whether they were Evolved or not.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Curry with rice, Cheesy Sci-Fi B movies, Nerd debates, Martial Arts, Kung Fu films,<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Fish with lots of bones, Geography,<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Determined, friendly, approachable, optimistic, perceptive, a little cunning<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Surprisingly stubborn, hot-headed, careless, impatient, naive, reckless<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> My O/O's (http://elliquiy.com/forums/onsoffs.php?u=1549%22)<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Super Speed (8):</strong> Ken has the ability to move faster than the speed of sound.&nbsp; If he pushes himself, he can achieve a top speed of over Mach 2.&nbsp; He was once able to achieve a lightning speed of 224,000 mph, a feat he has never been able to replicate ever since.&nbsp; His super speed includes the ability to enhance his perception to match his speed, giving him a reaction time of approximately less than 2 milliseconds and making the world appear as though it's at a standstill.&nbsp; Ken's super speed comes with an accelerated metabolism, meaning that he would have to consume a lot more food than the average man of his size and age (more than 10,000 calories a day).&nbsp; While he has control over his accelerated perception of time, if he's not consciously controlling it, he may end up activating it without even noticing.&nbsp; For example, he could be standing in line for what would feel like hours on end.&nbsp; Only when he starts paying attention will he realize that only five seconds have passed in "real" time.</li><li><strong>Enhanced Durability (9):</strong> He is also incredibly tough, enough to allow him to withstand the forces that come with moving at superhuman speeds.&nbsp; This is due to an aura that also protects him from friction.&nbsp; He is capable of withstanding impacts equivalent to getting crushed by an eighteen wheeler going at highway speeds and crashing into a solid concrete wall (approx. 10 million pounds of force).&nbsp; This aura also somehow prevents damage to the environment that would normally happen when one moves at super speeds.&nbsp; Ken creates this aura by vibrating his body at a frequency that matches the speed of whatever is hitting him.&nbsp; When he's sleeping, unconscious, or actively suppressing his super speed (for whatever reason), he becomes just as vulnerable to damage as any normal human being.</li><li><strong>Healing Factor (7):</strong> His Super Speed comes with an accelerated healing factor that allows injuries that normally takes three months to heal, to be healed in less than a day.</li><li><strong>Enhanced Knowledge (10):</strong> Ken has taken full advantage of his accelerated perception of time by furthering his education into other fields of science in a significantly shorter period of time than the average person.</li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timeless</strong> on <strong>04-06-2016, 21:31:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/d3/9e/4b/d39e4b66ef1d9ce91083fa1db442daf0.jpg)<br>(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/d2/28/77/d2287773d0179445d9e096a971c3933f.jpg)(https://hallyuguru.files.wordpress.com/2012/08/leeminho.jpg?w=584)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/b4/11/75b411c3f3ec355ec9002ead00fd25f0.jpg)(http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/236x/3b/b0/f2/3bb0f24c3b2837578b96234f4a079803.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Qin Shirong<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Wiseman<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> Chinese<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Pansexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> 3 <br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Lawyer<br><strong>Education:</strong> JD Degree<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> High<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, Cantonese, Mandarin, French, German, Japanese, Korean<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 27 Years Old<br><strong>Height:</strong> 6'1"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 72 KG<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Black<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Dark Brown<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Lee Min Ho<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> He wasn't the most athletic nor was he the person to just laze around and do nothing. Shirong does some sports, mostly just badminton and some jogging to keep himself somewhat fit. He isn't very muscular in any way, but he tries to keep himself in shape. Nevertheless, he is mostly a normal Asian person without anything too fancy or anything like that. He wears his glasses very often, since he doesn't really have a good eyesight and rarely wear contact lenses. Most of the time, he would dressed himself in casual yet elegant clothes to keep himself looking neat.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong><br><br><em>Intelligent:</em> Perhaps it trailed from his Asian roots but Shirong had always been a very intelligent young man, and that was proven in his speech-wise and his studies. He was that one person who would prioritize his studies, first of all, out of everything.<br><br><em>Observant:</em> Shirong, mostly being a quiet person unless he was talked to, had seemed to have very observant eyes. Mostly watching people and their curious behaviors to seeing things a bit differently than others, he seemed to observe things a bit more closer.<br><br><em>Perfectionist:</em> He couldn't help it. Perhaps it stemmed from his father but Shirong is one person who wants to do everything according to plan, according to instructions and without any mistakes. Perhaps it would be somewhat almost akin to an OCD in a way, but the young man just couldn't take making a mistake whatsoever.<br><br><em>Dependable:</em> Despite his sarcasm and his stoicness, Shirong is loyal to the people who he call as his close friends and wouldn't mind helping them if any of them came to him. He would sometimes be generous to tutor his classmates or even the underclassmen when they came to him for help.<br><br><em>Sarcastic:</em> Shirong couldn't help it, but sarcasm comes to him naturally. Sarcasm, in a way, is his joy and even more, he could be a tad blunt with his words especially when he wants to be honest. Nevertheless, expect some sarcastic remarks from him especially when he's very unamused with something or someone.<br><br><em>Reserved:</em> Despite having close friends, Shirong tends to keep some things to himself. It's not because he doesn't trust them, but there are times when he just felt he could endure by himself and with his own strength — even if that may not be the case.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> What can we really say about Shirong? Well, really, he started from a rather normal Chinese family back in Hong Kong and was the only child of his parents. Like any other Asian, his family had always placed a lot of expectations upon his shoulders ever since he was little. His father was an important businessman in Hong Kong, while his mother was a staying housewife, though she was a socialite by all means.<br><br>They wanted him to grow up to be a successful person, with a lovely wife at his side and him raising children as befitting for a Qin. For Shirong, he had followed his parents' wishes without any qualms; mostly wanting to make his parents happy. He figured that if he makes his parents happy, then in turn, he would be happy as well. Throughout the years though, Shirong had realized on the emptiness he felt within his life despite scoring high scores in his examinations and ranking first in his class every year.<br><br>It was only when it was time for him to go to college did he finally decided for himself once and for all. He decided to pursue something he wanted and he was yearning to go study abroad. His parents, initially reluctant at first, had only wanted their son to be happy regardless of everything. Shirong then moved overseas to pursue the field of law. He went into a very prestigious university located in Canada and graduated with an excellent record under his belt. It didn't took long for him to be nabbed by a reputable law firm in United States and he moved to the US to work there ever since.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Books, History-Fiction novels, Comfortable clothes and shoes, Dark chocolate, Maturity, Wittiness<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Immaturity, unnecessary drama, Insecurity, Idiocy, Stupidity, Nosey People, Very talkative people, Naivety<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Calm-headedness, logical-thinking, tactician, adaptable, law studies<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Bluntness, very stoic, not sociable, insensitive<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Here (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=129474.0)<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br>- Works as a lawyer in a successful law firm.<br>- He rarely smiles and usually acts rather stoic with touch of sarcasm. Many people would say that it's just him being his usual grumpy self.<br>- He doesn't drink very often and he never smokes.<br>- A true coffee fanatic and is absolutely serious about coffee. He owns a very special automatic espresso machine for home use.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Enhanced Intelligence (10):</strong> His mind operates much faster than a normal average human being's would. His mind operates almost like a computer in where he would be able to perform complex and multiple calculations with little stimuli of his brain. He can quickly, simultaneously and perfectly analyze multiple information streams and quickly respond to changing tactical situations, by identifying the variables and quantum possibilities in any situation, and he uses this information to adjust the outcome to whichever is most favorable to him. Not only that, but it seemed that he has eidetic memory in where he could remember almost everything and recall memories perfectly.</span></li><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Telekinesis (7):</strong> Shirong is able to use his mind to manipulate telekinetic energy to his will. He is able to levitate, propel and manipulate objects however he wished. Lighter objects doesn't take a whole lot of concentration or much effort for Shirong, but anything heavy such as vehicles, he would have to fully focus his mind in order to do so but it would somewhat strain him. For the meantime, he is training himself to manipulate his telekinesis better to where he could stop bullets with a durable shield.</span></li><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Limited Telepathy (3):</strong> His telepathy ability is quite limited in where he's able to read snippets of someone's thoughts. He would need to concentrate his mind in order to do so, but most of the time, he used the ability to gain information or to get a better advantage.</span></li><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Limited Empathy (3):</strong> He's able to sense someone's emotions, especially if the emotions are radiated in a very strong manner. Because of that, he mostly use this ability to sense any killing or murderous intentions from any near presence.</span></li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>la dame en noir</strong> on <strong>04-06-2016, 22:16:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://i65.tinypic.com/2a6tac2.jpg)<br>(http://i63.tinypic.com/21o3g95.jpg)(http://i63.tinypic.com/k55sm8.jpg)(http://i66.tinypic.com/28k0f94.jpg)(http://i68.tinypic.com/120hs0w.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Vivienne Rayne Beaux<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Marionette<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Cis-Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> American - Raised in Louisiana<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Pansexual - Female leaning<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> 4<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Comic &amp; Game Store owner<br><strong>Education:</strong> College Graduate - Masters in Software Development<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Middle Class<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, Creole, French, and Japanese<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> Twenty-Five<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'6"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 130 lbs - Athletic build<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Varies - Naturally Jet Black<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Chocolate Brown<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Afiya Bennett<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Vivienne was blessed by the physical gods at birth. The young woman keeps her body lean and physically fit. Standing at five feet, six inches, the woman stands with confidence. Her skin is the color of fine milk chocolate, with few, to no blemishes. Her breasts are pert, not too big or small - just right for her frame. Despite her delicate features, she's quite strong - but not because she's an evolved. <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Vivienne grew up in a conservative household, fortunately for her - she found a way to break the mold. Whether it's working out, video games, or cooking - Vivienne has always had a very ambitious outlook. Graduating with a Masters in Software development has proven that her stubborn, but ambitious traits have paid off for the better. <br><br>It's word around the block, but mostly in her shop, that's quite flirt. Intelligent types, gender a non-issue, should watch themselves around her. Vivienne is known to be blunt and upfront about how she feels and sees the person before. But no worries, its usually positive. Because of her flirtatious nature, she often has been known to be quite the tease.<br><br>Given that she managed straight A's in college and graduated top of her class with a degree in Software Development, its safe to say that she is a very smart individual. There's always a chance that if you're stuck with something, whether street smarts or academic, Vivienne may know the answer.<br><br>Unfortunately, every positive person has their flaws. For the young woman of just twenty-five years of age, those are on the scale of mental health. Vivienne has lived her entire life with anxiety, depression, and minor bipolar. Fortunately for her, she has been able to live a relatively normal life with frequent visits to a therapist and medication that she takes moderately. This has never impeded her will to strive, work hard, and succeed.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Privileged - Conservative - Educated. Those were three words to describe the kind of life Vivienne grew up with. Her parents were well off doctors that both graduated from Harvard Medical. This put a lot of pressure on her as the only child, which meant she had to follow in their footsteps somehow. Much to her parents disapproval, she was a very rebellious child.<br><br>Vivienne was raised with conservative values, a religious household, and expected to act a certain way. However, this wasn't the case for her. At a very young age, Vivienne had found herself drawn to things like; comics, video games and martial arts. Secretly, she was also studying and learning about Voodoo, after acquiring knowledge that her great grandmother was a priestess down in Baton Rouge, Louisiana. This side of her Creole culture fascinated her a great deal.<br><br>There were often times when she wished nothing more than to actually be able to use said magic.<br><br>The saying goes: "Be careful what you wish for". Vivienne was just barely out of highschool when she started to develop abilities that could be closely linked to voodoo. It was a surprise to her, telling someone to stop talking for an hour, and that person not being able to take for that allotted time. At first, she thought it was a joke, but things kept happening around her.<br><br>She then discovered her ability to manipulate and control. Vivienne doesn't use this for evil, but she does keep it to herself, not even her parents are aware of magic within her. Letting them know would mean the end of the world for her.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> The gym, cooking, food co-ops, comics, video games, smoothies, martial arts, healthy food, traveling, reading, music(Jazz, Blues, Electro Swing, Classical/Baroque, and Trance), and laughter.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Arrogant and cocky individuals, Bullying, unnecessarily loud people, abusers, fast food, missing a gym day, and know-it-alls. <br><strong>Strengths:</strong> <span class="bbc_u">A great listener||</span> You can always expect that Vivienne will be there for you in a time of need. <span class="bbc_u">Fantastic cook||</span> She's make you CRAVE healthy food. She's so good, it almost tastes like junk food. <span class="bbc_u">Hand to Hand Combat||</span> Although she doesn't fight for the sake of fighting, you can bet she is able to carry her own in a fight.<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> <span class="bbc_u">Stubborn||</span> It takes some convincing to make her stop doing something that might hurt her or others. Once her mind is set, it takes a bit to get her back on track. <span class="bbc_u">Talking too much||</span> You know that person that you love to be around, but for some reason - they can't shut up? That's Vivienne. Despite being such a great listener, she sure can talk about one subject for far too long. <span class="bbc_u">Anxiety||</span><br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> For the most part, Vivienne is a switch. Whether its male or female, she can be quite a bit of fun in the bedroom. Although she is rather flirtatious, she hasn't had much sex. Not a virgin, but not too experience either. She's into a bit of roughhousing, power play, gags, hair pulling, toys, and just about anything to make sex a fun and enjoyable experience.<br><br>Check my O/Os (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=194739.0) to see if our characters are compatible.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li>She flirts - a lot, be sure to not take everything in context.</li><li>Owns a comic shop - feeling free to stop in</li><li>Doesn't have many friends - afraid to hurt someone, but doesn't mind having those around who want to be her friend.</li></ul><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Animation (10):</strong> The power to animate inanimate objects. Vivienne can give a life to inanimate objects/substances, animating them to act/move on their own accord out of the user’s control</li><li><strong>Puppet Mastery (8):</strong> Vivienne takes control over motor functions of humanoid forms, whether living, dead, or objects, as if they were a marionette</li><li><strong>Healing (7):</strong> The power to restore biotic organisms to their optimal health. Healing isn't a quick process, but will allow the person(s) to regenerate health over time.</li><li><strong>Probability Manipulation (10):</strong> The power to manipulate probability, causing unlikely things to happen or likely things not to happen. Vivienne manipulates the probability of an event to happen, making unlikely things occur more often or instantly and preventing liable events from happening. They can cause and prevent both good and bad luck, sudden deaths, natural disasters, and even apocalyptic events.</li></ul></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dominique</strong> on <strong>04-06-2016, 22:18:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://i1105.photobucket.com/albums/h357/daniellex28/evolved%20char%204_zpsbj0k3zim.png)<br><br>(http://i1105.photobucket.com/albums/h357/daniellex28/Evolved%20char%201_zpss6wvosau.png) (http://i1105.photobucket.com/albums/h357/daniellex28/evolved%20char%205_zpsbrxbzvhy.png) (http://i1105.photobucket.com/albums/h357/daniellex28/evolved%20char%202_zpsxpnqdkip.png) (http://i1105.photobucket.com/albums/h357/daniellex28/evolved%20char%207_zpsvbxkwizk.png)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Julianne 'Julie' Marie Lancaster<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Artemis<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> British<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Bi-curious <br><br><strong>Class:</strong> 2<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Specialized Game Ranger (in training)<br><strong>Education:</strong> <br>Royal Veterinary College (RVC), London<br>Southern African Wildlife College(SAWC), <br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Upper Class Family, has a considerable amount of money on a British savings account but lives like a penniless traveller<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, French, Swahili, Zuid-Afrikaans<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 26<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'6"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 61 kg.<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Dark brown<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Blue<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Alizée Jacotey<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Julie has a slender, athletic build with a moderate amount of muscle definition mainly in her upper arms. She has a natural tan by grace of the amount of time she spends outside. A light amount of freckles peppers the area of her nose and cheek bones, and her face is usually set in a look of utter determination. In her line of work there is little room for fancy dress-up and she's used to wearing mostly sleeveless tops and cargo pants. She also tends to get dirty a lot, and you wouldn't easily find her without a number of bruises and barely healed gashes littering her skin. <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> You can't say that Julie's had it rough in life, she's definitely had a more fortunate upbringing than most children can even dream of. That isn't to say that she didn't have to fight to get where she wanted to be. In fact, most of her teenage years have been spent swimming upstream, adjusting the course her parents had set for her. She's a strong-willed girl with a certain lack of girlishness and a no-nonse attitude. Julie isn't quite the tomboy but despite her natural appearance she will never be the embodiment of femininity either; not that she would want to, either. She's a confident girl who knows what she wants and will go through great lengths to accomplish the goals she's set for herself. She loves a laugh and naturally gravitates to people with strong personalities, a lot of confidence and a good sense of humour. Following that, she has trouble accepting that not everyone is a fighter and she can get rather impatient with people who give up too easily or are afraid to get out of their comfort zone. <br><br><strong>History:</strong> Julianne Marie Lancaster was born the third and youngest child to George and Eloise Lancaster, with two older brothers (Christian and William). She lived her entire childhood on a large estate on the outskirts of Greater London, surrounded by a ridiculous amount of land. She was one of those children who not only had a dog (a black lab named Jinx) but a cat, a pet turtle, two ponies and a ferret as well. That wasn't to say she was being spoiled rotten, but throughout her entire childhood toys, video games and clothes never held the same allure as a new pet to care for did. So her birthday presents usually consisted of a new addition to her ever-expanding animal entourage, along with an assortment of cages, food bowls and blankets and squeaky toys that managed to infest the house with increasing persistence. She was the girl who would bring home birds with broken wings or underfed street cats. Much to her parents' horror, however, she would also be the one to insist to 'put a baby bird out of its misery' and, at a later age, to snap the neck of an injured duck who had no chance of survival. Even as a child Julie understood the laws of nature better than most adults, in all its beauty and apparent cruelty. <br><br>It was hardly a surprise that her ambitions were to become a veterinarian, even though her parents had never quite aimed so high for their youngest offspring. With two older siblings aspiring to become surgeons, being a vet was only a small step down. Besides, the Lancasters had never held such high aspirations for their daughter to begin with. They came from a long line of wealth and old titles that in modern times were rapidly losing the value that they once had, but to which they clung with the desperation of one to whom appearances meant everything. George and Eloise Lancaster held a rather conservative outlook on life, and where their only daughter was concerned they would much rather see her married off to a well-off young lad than to watch her grow independent and treat life as if she didn't need someone to look after her at all! <br><br>Still, they would have easily overlooked this minor flaw to Julie's ambitious personality, had she not proudly announced at the start of her study that her specialty would not be small animals, birds or anything cute and fluffy, but Critical care and Zoological animals. But even as horrifying visions of their social circles discovering their darling daughter digging through elephant feces nearly had poor Eloise Lancaster faint, Julie quickly assured them that they needn't worry about that. After all, she didn't plan to work in a Zoo, her ambitions lay far beyond the European borders, as she had every intention of joining the Rangers in one of the South African Wildlife reserves (and that <em>did</em> make her poor mother fan her hands at her head and ultimately swoon in perfect Victorian fashion). <br><br>Lots of arguments followed, threats were made, there was even a brief period were Julie's desperate parents tried setting her up with any eligible bachelor they could get their hands on. It was both laughable and increasingly painful, and ultimately escalated to the point where they threatened to not only refuse to pay for her international internship, but to stop paying for her tuition altogether. It was at this point that Julie sold her car, moved into a dubious apartment in the heart of London along with three students and paid the next semester with her own savings. For a while she didn't see her family at all, and any communication between Julie and her parents only took place via her brothers, who wholeheartedly applauded their sister's stubborn refusal to compromise. <br><br>A year later, and this was three years away from the present, Julie did what she had so boldly dreamed off and followed a six month internship in Kenya. Life was different there; it was rough and merciless and an extremely far cry from the sheltered life at home, or even the much less glorious student life in England's Capital. At the Wildlife rehabilitation centre, where she was stationed, Julie saw things far more beautiful and far more terrible than anything the twenty-three years before that could have ever prepared her for. Although the first weeks were very much like her mother had envisioned, and Julie became far too closely acquainted with the multitude of animal excrements, ultimately she would become part of a group of rangers who supervised the wildlife park, took care of the animals, kept the balance of the various species in check and, more notoriously, kept the poachers at bay as best they could. Which was an impossible feat, or so Julie would soon learn; there simply wasn't enough money nor were there enough people to grind the amount of people illicitly slaughtering animals to obtain their horns, tusks or other body parts still rumoured to have medicinal properties, to a complete halt. Ground up rhino horn was still more valuable on the black market than pure gold, and it was a lucrative, illegal business. Fighting it was like carrying water to the sea, and yet, Julie caught a glimpse of the tireless vigilance of the local rangers as they combatted the merciless trespassers with such limited success. As a student, she wasn't allowed to put herself in too dangerous a position, but little over a year later, right after her graduation, she travelled to South Africa and joined the Wildlife Ranger program. And this time she went all-in. <br><br>It was already during her first visit to the African continent that Julie had begun to notice that something about her was different than the others, hell, it was different from her old self as a whole. It was subtle at first; the way people would lose her in the wilderness the moment she left their sight, how they always jumped when she'd make herself known. It was in the way she moved in the dark much like she would in the daylight, or how animals were completely oblivious to her presence. Not until she properly became a Ranger did she really begin to utilize ranged weapons, and her accuracy with the tranquilizer gun was unrivalled. Archery was a way to pass the time but competing against the girl was something her fellow students had given up on within the first few weeks. She simply never missed her target. Still, these things were mostly surprising to her - for as far as the rest of the world was aware, she was simply rather talented. That this talent seemed to have sprung up overnight was something only Julie knew, and it boggled her mind in more ways than one. Of course, rumours of the Evolved penetrated her head with increasing persistence, but she wasn't flying, nor did she possess super strength or an ability to blow up buildings with her eyes or something ludicrous like that. She simply knew how to shoot things at other things really well... that was hardly a mutation, just a talent, right? <br><br>And then came the night that took away all doubt.&nbsp; <br><br>It was a good few months after her initial training had completed, and Julie was patrolling along with a small group of locally trained experts. They had been tipped that a group of poachers were targeting rhinos, and the Wardens were particularly adamant at preventing that from happening since one of the females had given birth to twins a few weeks ago, which was a rare enough occurrence in its own. <br><br>They had been circling the crash for most of the night when Julie noticed them. They were a good distance away, but she could see them clearly enough; there were five of them, sneaking through the foliage so quietly, long-barrelled rifles in hand, their hearts beating slowly, as if they weren't up to something illegal, something terrible. Julie didn't even realize the oddity of how she perceived the men at first; somehow it didn't strike her as unusual that their forms were standing out from the surroundings like bright orange-yellow beacons with throbbing cores, nor did she truly notice the estranged looks her peers were giving her as she adamantly tried to convince them that they were definitely-really-100%-sure right there across the field, ready to strike at the poor creatures. And while they were willing enough to accommodate her somewhat erratic warnings, the feeling that they were going to be too late struck the young woman, and in a bold move that would earn her a three week suspension later (which was lucky, really) Julie snatched one of the compound bows and rushed off into the thicket, ready to get a clear shot. By then it was a race against the clock; a troop of malicious poachers nearing a group of oblivious animals, guns drawn and at the ready.&nbsp; She couldn't afford to wait, and in that night, Julie learned two things. One: what she was capable of really went beyond that of any ordinary human being, and two: when she had to choose between the life of an animal or a no-good human there was no trace of doubt in her decision. <br><br>That night, five startled poachers would find themselves incapacitated by five well-aimed darts penetrating their knees, leaving them unable to advance upon the group of rhinos. Their screams alarmed the crash, and as they thundered off, the thugs were apprehended and would not be roaming the Reserve for at least some time to come. <br><br>A shook up Julie briefly returned to England after that, and she was offered a job at one of the US National Parks, something she gladly accepted. She's currently contemplating longterm future plans whilst carefully trying to further her newfound abilities. <br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Animals, bobotie, starry skies, eighties music, camping, coconut anything<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Animal abuse, light pollution, apartments, cowardice, people who underestimate her<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Quick reflexes, agile, works best under pressure, brave.<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Has trouble with authority unless he or she has earned her respect, does not deal well with people who take on the victim role, can be impatient with others.&nbsp; <br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> A bit of a switch, though she definitely likes it a little rough and much prefers the outside over the comfort of a bedroom. Loves being adventurous and creative. <br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Marksmanship (10):</strong> The ability to achieve complete and utter accuracy on distant targets and wield a variety of long-range weapons. This prominently includes but is not limited to bows, rifles and throwing knives. </li><li><strong>Imperceptibility (6):</strong> The (mostly) passive ability to blend in with her surroundings. Julie moves soundlessly and though there is no noticeable change to her physical form, the very way in which she moves, the slowing of her heartbeat and a natural aura that surrounds her easily hides her from people <em>who aren't already aware of her presence</em>. She's the person who suddenly stands behind you when you turn around, who'd win any game of hide and seek and walk right past you without you even noticing. She's only seen when she wants to be seen. </li><li><strong>Enhanced Vision(8):</strong> A significantly increased eyesight that allows her to see distant targets as if they were right in front of her and see minuscule details with ease. This also includes, though in&nbsp; moderately subdued form, <em>night vision</em> and <em>thermal vision</em>.</li><li><strong>Tracking(4):</strong>&nbsp; The ability to track down animals and humans, though this is, in part, a consequence of her enhanced eyesight and her experience in the wilderness.</li></ul>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://fullhdpictures.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/Emma-Roberts-Images.jpg)<br>(http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMTgzNzYzNzUzN15BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNjU5NzE5NQ@@._V1_UY317_CR40,0,214,317_AL_.jpg)(http://vignette4.wikia.nocookie.net/nickelodeon/images/6/6a/Emma-roberts-mobile-wallpaper.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20140109115134)(http://www.hollywoodreporter.com/sites/default/files/custom/Stephanie/ERoberts-AerieREAL-FW15-6.jpg)(http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2015/08/24/19/2BA1A3D000000578-0-image-a-7_1440439421576.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Elena Charlie Vandel<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Eve.<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female.<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> French Canadian<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Open to whoever.<br><strong>Relationship Status:</strong> Married to Jason Vandel. It may or may not be open-ish.<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 4<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Housewife, unemployed.<br><strong>Education:</strong> Elena is educated in a lot due to one of her powers. Please read below, but some examples are... Agriculture, foresting, philosphy, early childhood education, English, French, and many of the arts, including an entire orchestra's worth of instruments.<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Quite rich due to family.<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> French, English, Cantonese, Portuguese, Italian, Spanish.<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 28<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'2<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 110<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Blonde<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Blue-green<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Emma Roberts<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Elena is short, and physically unimposing, as graceful as any animal in the wild who may dare challenge her. Often smiling, or perhaps looking as if she has a million things on her mind, she is approachable and regularly well dressed. Even if the outfit is just a skirt and a cute top, everything about her screams 'unity' and 'put together.' Even at just a glance she seems attentive to her surroundings, her posture impeccable. Prone to blushing and a bit pale, it's easy to miss her among a sea of her peers, especially as she tends to blend in and mingle near the back of a crowd unless she's stealing the spotlight dancing or otherwise.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Amoral, empathetic, educated, outspoken, passionate, protective, open-minded, unpredictable, motherly, graceful, courteous, free-spirited, childlike, vengeful, sassy, adventurous.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Elena was born in Quebec to her mother, Grace, and father, Charlie. Together, the pair raised their only daughter in a private academic setting where every friend she had was hand picked, pre-approved, and quite older than herself. This meant her uprising was quite different than others, but thankfully, her parents were just as free spirited as she would turn out to be, which meant she wasn't particularly restricted, or forced into any particular religion or line of thought. Things were quite normal for her beyond that, and thanks to her wealth - and sweet personality unless she was slighted - Elena kept nearly ever friend she was introduced to. They benefited from her family's wealth as well, as Elena would take a couple friends with her on approved shopping sprees and equally spend her splurge among them all. That made her popular, and by the time her mother died when Elena was 13 - of breast cancer - Elena all ready had a reputation among those at her local school. Thrust into a real social setting due to her father's time restrictions, Elena only made it two years before she ultimately requested to return to private education. People at the school who had heard of her feigned being her friends to get things they could not afford, things were borrowed and never returned, and ultimately Elena ended up spending a majority of time with private tutors and a small group of kids in similar situations. They grew close, and that became the core group of friends she had - and would have - until things changed late in 2009, just as the initial shock of the first reports of Evolved began to peak. <br><br>It was a cold night in November. Elena had since graduated university for early childhood education at the ripe age of 21, the top of her class and an ideal student as well as daughter. That night, her father was returning from a long business trip in Europe, and as any good daughter would do for her papa, Elena had arranged a party. It was nothing huge - just those who worked at the house, her past teachers, a few of her friends, and her father's closest friends. She'd wanted to keep it small - so that her father would not be overwhelmed. His car approached, and Elena's cell phone beeped with his excited text - <em>driveway!</em> - and so she gave the signal. Everyone ducked behind furniture, and she dimmed the lights from the top of the stairs. The door creaked open as all held their breath in anticipation, eager to great her slowly balding, successful father - a major force in the agriculture and fresh produce market. At once, lights flicked on and a chorus of <em>surprise!</em> filled the foyer of their home, and for the briefest of moments Elena saw pure, absolute joy on her father's face. Eager to meet him, Elena took one step down the stairs and suddenly, her feet gave out from beneath her with a soft <em>snap.</em><br><br>She couldn't even piece together that the pair of her mother's heels she'd kept had broken before she'd tumbled down the stairs. Upon her head's first impact with the polished wood's surface, there was an odd, unnatural <em>popping</em> sound - it was muted, but odd, a sound that would stick with all of them forever. Elena imagined it was the sound of some extradimensional being popping their finger in their mouth. And suddenly, there were <em>two</em> Elena's - fully dressed in identical clothing - toppling down the stairs. Except, as the new Elena bumped <em>her</em> head upon the landing of the stairs, <em>yet another</em> Elena <em>popped</em> into existence. All in all, three twenty one year old's piled upon the landing of the stairs, dazed, as the closest dozen people in her life stared on slack-jawed. <br><br>The silence was as deafening as the ringing in her ears, and one by one, each Elena came to. Surprisingly, they helped one another up first and right away, each staring at one another. They were all truly surprised, and as the original Elena reached out to touch both of them at once, she could <em>feel</em> them merging back together with her. As if some void within tugged on them impulsive, and just with mere contact they were absorbed. <br><br>Still, no one said anything. Not even Elena, whose dress had torn, and was rubbing her head. Suddenly, the door slammed shut with excessive force, and everyone's eyes moved to her father. Charlie told everyone to sit down - and without question, for Elena's safety, they all were sworn to secrecy. Over the next year, Elena figured out the <em>rest</em> of her powers - and in those instances, it was far less <em>humorous</em> - and also worked on mastering them, as well. It was a slow process. By the beginning of 2011, Elena was able to convince her father to allow her to move out by demonstrating she had <em>atleast</em> mastered the whole <em>accidental duplicating</em> thing, and though she had to agree to call her father obsessively, Elena moved to Rural New York, just about an hour or so away from central New York. It was around 2012 that she met and began to date Jason, while on vacation in Brazil, an almost yearly thing for her family. Jason ended up being more than understanding about her <em>special things</em>, and he was the first. After awhile, she convinced him to move back to the United States with her, where she thought his glass blowing skills would be far more appreciated. Elena found it nice to have another evolved around, though she'd never forget the first time he'd come out into the backyard to see his four-armed wife - and duplicated assistant - diligently working in the garden.<br><br>In him, Elena found stability where as her less responsible nature had made things awkward before. She was rich, yet she forgot to pay bills and got called by collectors. She would make a list for groceries, but then leave it behind or end up impulsively buying far too much food. Having him around also helped fulfill her more domestic side, which had previously yearned to take care of just about <em>anyone</em> she could, and she admired the man for working with his hands in a trade, whereas gardening was about as dirty as Elena ever got. Still, Elena could never forget her first experience with a duplicate who wanted to live its' own life. Elena was hesitant - with the creation of Tac 6, her father would have <em>killed</em> her knowing she was allowing another of herself to go free or that she had in the past.. But with that kindhearted decision, Elena suddenly was dreaming of living in Brazil. Of learning skills she'd never done before, and that knowledge was <em>real.</em> So were the memories, and the soft ache of sadness when her duplicate at distance was sad. Over the years, Elena and Jason got married as well as relocated, and every once in awhile, Elena would be faced with the decision of letting another one of her Sisters - as she'd come to call them - go. Always she mulled it over, her heart filled with worry, but much like a mother who trusts her young, she always said yes.<br><br>And she was repaid ten fold with knowledge. Skills. Education. The ability to dance in more styles than she'd ever known existed, the name of nearly ever wildflower, and how to grow just about anything. Once, one of her Sisters had an issue with her iPhone, and when Elena had the same issue, she knew how to fix it without Googling it. It was.. amazing. They were all in harmony, and it was as if she were living so many lives at once. She also discovered they were all connected, and able to communicate without any effort whatsoever, which made it easy for two of them to never be near one another. It helped them warn one another, too.<br><br>As the years passed, Elena's concerns over any of them being caught grew worse, and a few of her Sisters even returned home in secret to rejoin her as stress grew too great. Still, Elena believes herself capable in all things, including martial arts and firearms thanks to the fact many of her Sisters held jobs on their own, whereas Elena had never worked once. And with Jason? She felt like they could handle anything.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Jason, her father, dancing, pain, nature, gardening (particularly flowers,) animals, children, humans, long baths, overeating (though only red meat on occasion,) cooking, doing chores (she does them <strong>very</strong> quickly,) playing with her powers, swimming, rivers/creeks, camping, hiking, shooting ranges, riding bikes, mopeds, kayaking, building things, giving advice, smoking pot, movies, cartoons, music, treehouses, drag shows, board games (she <strong>always</strong> has someone to play with,) writing, exercising, reading, refinishing antiques, learning languages, Pizza, poutine... Really, due to her powers, the list of things she doesn't like is far, far shorter.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Being underestimated or feeling used, being hunted, anything happening to Jason, unwarranted criticism, reality TV, people who mock her accent, jealousy, snitches, harder drugs, death metal, excessive whining/moping, forgetting things, nightmares, semi-trucks, anyone acting like they are <strong>her</strong> mother, being scolded by anyone but Jason, drinking alcohol.<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Elena is smart, and experienced far more than others her age. She's also fully aware of how dangerous it would be if she is caught, so to put it simply: Eve is extremely strong, adaptable, and because she is not afraid to become desperate in her resistance, she is out right dangerous. <br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Elena cares. Not only for those that truly deserve it, but for others as well. So while she may be willing to make a sacrifice of someone - or something - if it is necessary, it is not done so lightly, and in that possible moment of pause, she is at her weakest. <br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Please just message me before stuff goes down to figure out where we mesh/don't. Find out the character's stuff ingame. ;D<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br>Some stuff not even Elena knows, but I left it all here, just incase. :)<br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Mother's Mutation (10):</strong> At will - and for a bit of pain, along with gruesome sounds and sights - Eve can mutate her body into many forms for both offense, defense, or general use. An extra arm, an extra leg, chitinous armor made of bone, or outright dangerous looking weapons made from twisted flesh, Eve is able to adapt her body to whatever situation is best for her needs at the time. This includes making stronger, or more resilient as bone and muscle reinforces itself. Generally this process is extremely quick, but she has never truly had a need to push it to any extremes. Somehow, though, as the chorus of worries from her Sisters' grow, she knows the time will come.<br></li><li><strong>Sisters of Eve (10):</strong> At will, or upon taking an extremely traumatic injury, Eve can create a perfect replica of herself that is, for all intents and purposes, an exact copy of herself. They can use her powers, look and sound just like her, and they can even act independently of Eve no matter the distance between them. Eve can absorb a duplicate just by touching them, and though they are independent copies of herself, they tend to follow her will - though some do end up going out on their own to live their own lives, which is ultimately Eve's decision to allow or not. Since they all share a consciousness, memories, and knowledge - with Eve herself as the central node - Eve can accumulate knowledge and skills at a rapid rate as her duplicates learn and experience things themselves. This comes at a cost, however. Since they are psychically and empathetically linked, Eve dreams of their trauma - even their stresses - and suffers physical pain when one of them dies, sometimes so intense that she will pass out randomly. Likewise, her dreams at times are plagued by memories, worries, and ambitions not entirely pertaining to her everyday life. As a side effect of the slightly unstable nature of her splitting and replicating, each clone tends to have one part of her personality that is amplified far more. For example, one may be extremely passionate, or overly protective, or perhaps so motherly their only purpose in life becomes to care for children or others without Eve's direction. Finally, any duplicate that becomes mind controlled or otherwise possessed, resulting in its loss of will, instantly dies. This power cannot be copied or stolen.<br></li><li><strong>Rapid Regeneration (9):</strong> Eve heals to the point of regenerating lost limbs, much like a lizard does its' tail, but even faster, and no matter which it is. The only way to truly kill her is to fully dismember her and burn each part independently. As this has never happened before, Eve has no idea what will happen to all of her Sisters if she perishes. If beheaded, but otherwise left intact, while Eve has no idea what will happen, she effectively has to be out of action and taken care of for months upon months before regenerating such a vital piece of herself, and with it may come severe consequences, like loss of memory, or less control over her powers.<br></li><li><strong>Primeval Speak (9):</strong> Eve can communicate with natural, non-magical animals. Compelled to obey her, they act like loyal pets and are not aggressive towards her.</li><li><strong>We Are One (6):</strong> With a fair amount of preparation from both Elena and a few sisters, Elena can swap places with one of her clones, allowing her to travel great distances without making actual travel arrangements.</li><li><strong>Bountiful Harvest (6):</strong> Plants tended by Elena or one of her Sisters tend to grow faster and more bountiful than other plants. Crops make more food, flowers bloom more and are hardier, fruit ripen quicker, and foliage can be exploded into a tangle at her whim. As a downside, she also has to cut the grass and weed far more often, as well.</li></ul><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Connections</div><div class="spoiler_body">Jason Vandel - Hubs.<br>Max Doubrava - Half-brother (unknown - the only secret her father has ever kept, likely because Elena would be dissapointed in him for not being there for him.)</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Sister locales</div><div class="spoiler_body">#1: Brazil, Rio. - Extra childlike - "Grace"<br>#2: South Africa. - Extra adventurous - "Nicole"<br>#3: Amsterdam - Extra free-spirited - "Charlie"<br>#4: TBD - Extra amoral - "Lizzy"<br>#5: TBD - Extra motherly - "Kelly"</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wispyr</strong> on <strong>05-06-2016, 01:36:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://dulcedo.ca/wp-content/uploads/2014/10/jeff-finn-5151bw-923x615.jpg)<br>(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1428h-wqHU0/U2kPLLosHwI/AAAAAAABoqw/Nh5CjPFYp_o/s1600/0003-JF-3_0019.jpg)(http://blog.additionelle.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/03/IMG_9065.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/14/a9/cd/14a9cd70133144f4619b1c244a612a6f.jpg)(http://66.media.tumblr.com/b29bc2d529d62f28f0f3200343aed80e/tumblr_n4xe21EKZm1rk8c1lo1_1280.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fe/d0/c8/fed0c802a625554e68b1d761b6a0210f.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/0c/42/e7/0c42e77e2cd346ed995f83d0fb99e0a1.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Jason Aaron Vandel<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Seraph<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> Brazilian<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Heterosexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> 5<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Glass Blower<br><strong>Education:</strong> High School <br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Upper Upper-Class (through marriage)<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, Spanish, Portuguese, Italian<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 29<br><strong>Height:</strong> 6'2<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 197lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Brown<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Brown<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Jeffrey Finn<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Jason stands high over the average man at solidly over six feet. Built like a man who works out for a living, his body is in peak physical condition - part of this has been solidified after his evolution. Broad shoulders support a long face with much to show; often decorated with neatly trimmed scruff. Jason frequently keeps his hair at a length just long enough to be tugged on, preferring that to shorter buzz style cuts - though it's usually only kept at such a length on the top. Due to some childhood activities his body has a small number of scars, primarily on his back, near his kidneys. He's further decorated by a small handful of tattoos - primarily though is his birth sign leading into his wife's on his right arm.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Jason is an enthusiastic man, who loves to love what he's in to. If it's a hobby of his he gets very into it, immersing himself so that he can fully realize what it has to offer. He doesn't believe in doing things half way. He's been through hardship, and in his past he's done terrible things that have given him a reverence for life. If you ask him the most defining moment in his life, he'll tell you the moment that Elena came into it - in many ways she saved him from where he was inevitably headed. His craft is something that he picked up because of the focus, the skill and the dedication that it requires - glass blowing is his form of meditation. It is his safe place and where he goes when he needs to think and exist for himself for awhile.<br><br>Jason is not a man who will start fights, but he isn't someone who will sit by and watch them either. He doesn't need to have a stake in a fight to get involved, and believes very firmly that there are better ways. So while he won't get in your face to prove a point, those who start issues beware because he will not hold back to finish it. He doesn't believe in the Evolved imposing their wills on the normal people, but at the same time doesn't believe in the reverse. To that end he's very against the activities of Tac 6, but he won't go out of his way to deal with them unless they are provoking something near by. He believes that his powers were given him to a reason - and while not a religious person - he does have faith that in the future he will find that purpose.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Born a product of the drug trade, that was the life that Jason knew for most of his childhood. Of course when he was a baby he was looked after, but once he was old enough to play he was old enough to carry. It started with local stuff, mostly distribution of product - making sure that it got to the right people at the right times. As he grew though his responsibilities changed more and more and by the time he was teenager he was dealing with cash and security. These jobs took him to a darker side of life, more violent and more involved. Three times Jason nearly lost his life, holding on by only a thread each time. Too valuable to let die though his employers always got him the help that he needed. On more then one occasion Jason was in a situation where he took a life for his job. Until he was nineteen that was the only life he knew. By the good grace of god he decided to step out just minutes before a raid on a drug compound in the city resulted in a catastrophic explosion. There was no reason for anyone to assume that he survived the ordeal, and so he took this as a sign to start again in a new life. With the money he put away, Jason fled to Rio.<br><br>In Rio he met Alex Hernandez, a master glass smith. Alex took Jason in, gave him a home and let him work for a living. In glass blowing Jason found a calling - a skill he didn't know that he had, but was clearly evident in the masterful creations he began to turn out after only a few months of apprenticeship. For two more years Jason would stay with Alex, until ultimately he was tracked down by his former employers men. Angered by his betrayal they killed Alex and tore apart the shop waiting for Jason to get home. When he did and was confronted his evolution took hold. His body shifted to metal and the men unloaded their guns to no effect. The wings that ripped their way from his back were used - accidentally - as gruesome blades that hacked the cartel members to bits. Jason once again fled, this time away from the city and by air, until he got lost in the wilds. It took him nearly a month to learn how to undo the transformation, but then he was left with the knowledge that these wings were with him forever. <br><br>When he ultimately returned to civilization it wasn't long before he met Elena, who changed his life. She came into the little street shop he had set up, fascinated by his work. Before long she had convinced him to come back to New York with her and try his hand at selling things there. Six months later the two were married - an evolved pair made for one another. Since then Jason's life has been more steady, now firmly away from his former life as he likes to call it, he lives with his wife and travels. Both of them embracing their desires and working to better one another - though admittedly Jason likes to remain grounded at their various homes more then the more free travel of his wife.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Glass, Fragile things, Elena, Quiet, Nature, Brazil, Freedom, Cherries, BBQ, Football, Sports cars<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Needless noise, Senseless violence, Disrespect, Bullies, Tac 6, Bulls, Cats, Artichoke, Tight spaces<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Loyal, Imposing, Serious, Gentle, Stalwart, Forgiving, Protective (particularly over Elena), Passionate<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Neutral, Uninvolved, Centered on his &amp; Elena's life, Forgiving, Reluctant to display his full power<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Jason is a passionate man, who thrives on things like foreplay and sensational play. He doesn't do small or half assed, and when he's involved it's about delivering the maximum amount out of whatever time he and a partner have. To this end, his desires are often very flexible.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Bio-Steel Transformation (10):</strong> The heart and soul of Jason's Evolution is his ability to transform his body into an entirely unique metal composition. This transformation happens near-instantly and on his command, but it is not reactive on its own. While in this form all of his other powers are augmented tremendously, and he no longer requires the most basic things to survive; he need not breath, eat, sleep - he could survive in the vacuum of space and other worlds while in this form. This form is very resistant to serve temperature changes, but is vulnerable to being super-heated and then rapidly super-cooled. When he undergoes this transformation Jason gains six inches in height and his weight doubles. In this form his skin takes on a metallic hue, and he becomes cold to the touch.</li><li><strong>Wings (10):</strong> Four large wings erupt from Jason's back. Each of the larger upper wings is approximately ten feet, while the smaller lower wings are only about seven feet. So long as he has at least one wing free on either side Jason can achieve flight at roughly highway speeds. What's more is that his four wings can be 'flapped' in unison to create a powerful gale burst of air, strong enough to over turn and push a standard four-door car. Jason doesn't have advanced regenerative powers, but his wings do; feathers regrow over over night and wounds fade in a fraction of the time it should normally take. The wings are foldable - and reasonably flexible - but too large to be hidden by anything smaller then a heavy coat.<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Bio-Steel Wings (10):</strong> While in his bio-steel form, Jason's wings lose their natural feathery luster and become bladed weapons. The metal that he is composed of is stronger then anything in common use, and he hasn't found anything that the bladed feathers are unable to slice through. In this form, despite his strength increase, Jason is unable to fly any faster then he is without the transformation - however his ability to carry things in flight becomes exponentially better. Jason can eject these bladed feathers like projectiles at targets within a hundred feet with reasonable accuracy. Finally the inner most feathers from his upper wings are long enough that they can be dislodged and used as twin swords of incredible power.</li></ul></li><li><strong>Enhanced Strength (3):</strong> Jason is stronger then the average person by leaps and bounds. While his natural strength can't be considered superhuman, he can rip cinder-blocks in half or beat his way through other hard but not particularly reinforced objects. While he couldn't go toe-to-toe with someone of true super strength, among regular person and those with limited enhanced strength are well within his range.<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Bio-Steel Strength (10):</strong> While transformed, Jason's strength skyrockets to absurd levels. He has been able to lift the heaviest of locomotives, coming in at just over 200 tons.</li></ul></li><li><strong>Enhanced Durability (3):</strong> Even naturally Jason can take some serious punishment. In a round of fisticuffs, he can win just be out lasting an enemy. Jason doesn't bruise easily and has taken things like baseball bats, pool ques, and rebar to the head without batting an eyelash. Like his strength it is far from superhuman, but he can easily fight among the lesser empower Evolved.<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Bio-Steel Durability (10):</strong> Perhaps the biggest perk of his transformation is his resistance to damage. While made of his bio-steel, Jason is virtually impervious to damage; he has yet to find anything - physical - that can do actual damage to him. </li></ul></li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy DeVille</strong> on <strong>05-06-2016, 20:41:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a1/Bianca-Beauchamp-20.jpg)<br>(http://crackberry.com/sites/crackberry.com/files/styles/w325/public/images/wallpaper_20100115084337_13856328402.jpg?itok=cmxH6SY1)(http://pwpop.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/01/Bianca-Beauchamp-30-566x800.jpg)(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YZXscv2xHlI/T70T7jTQOkI/AAAAAAAABVk/l45RQQOirHw/s1600/biancabeau_2fhieimm.jpg)(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ll7kj2CBau1qbcvsuo1_500.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Nicolette de Ville <br><strong>Codename:</strong> Mémoire<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> Canadian<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Pansexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> 1<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Chief Brand Officer of the Parisian Group<br><strong>Education:</strong> Bachelor degree in communications from Université du Québec à Montréal<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Her personal fortune is $250 million in US currency. The de Ville family is worth over a billion dollars.<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> French is her first language, she is also fluent in English, German, Italian, and Spanish.<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 39<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5' 9"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 143 lbs.<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Brown (dyed red)<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Hazel<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Bianca Beauchamp<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Nicolette is a very striking woman thanks to her vivid hair and curvaceous body, although neither is completely natural. She enjoys wearing expensive feminine clothing that flaunts her physique. Underneath her attire she has numerous piercing including her navel, one nipple, and both labia.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Confident to the point of arrogance, Nicolette is used to getting her own way and being the center of attention. She considers herself above society's rules which is why her interests include deviant sex and illegal drug use. Nicolette enjoys flaunting her wealth but she has no problem slumming either. She isn't just a shallow and self-absorbed hedonist though. Nicolette takes her position in the family business seriously and works as hard as she parties. She thinks others should enjoy the freedom she has and is a strong supporter of civil rights for everyone, this would include the Evolved even if she wasn't one.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> The first de Ville to arrive in Quebec from France made his fortune providing food, drink, lodging, and female companionship to fur trapper back in the early day of Canada. Over time the family moved up from this rough business to provide classier accommodations and built the Parisian, one of the first fine hotels in Montreal. Eventually a seond was built in Quebec City. When Prohibition took hold in the United States, the de Villes saw a chance to make money by smuggling some of the hotel's supply of alchohol down the Saint Lawrence River and into New York. Flush with cash and with shady allies to help grease the wheels of commerce, more hotels were built in America. Boston, Chicago, and Manhattan all had a Parisian. The hotels provided a foundation upon which the de Ville built a real estate empire.<br><br>It was this empire that Nicolette de Ville was born. Her father Étienne is the current CEO of the Parisian Group, the family's conglomerate. As Nicolette is his only child, she was overindulged while growing up. Her wild ways as a teenager was simply chuckled t and any legal problem discretely handled.&nbsp; Nicolette didn't mellow as she got older, quite the opposite happened which is why she is so decadent at almost forty. But she wasn't a mere spoiled brat. Nicolette managed to excel academically and proved to be an asset to the family business when she joined it after graduating from university. Her outgoing and risk-taking manner aided efforts in marketing the Parisian Group.&nbsp; When Nicolette was named Chief Branding Officer a put in charge of all company public relations a few years ago, it was a position she had earned. She celebrated with an all-nighter and one of Montreal's fetish clubs.<br><br>Nicolette discovered she was Evolved late in 2009. Since her powers are far less over than those of others she has managed to keep under the status secret even though she doesn't shy away from using them. With the formation of Tac 6, Nicolette fears how bad things could get for the Evolved. She has been trying to use her various advantages against Tac 6 in a covert manner so as to not draw attention to herself.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Sex, money, power, luxury, drugs... the simple things in life<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Any attempts to constrain her behavior<br>o<strong>Strengths:</strong> Very confident, has an enormous amount of money, well-connected with powerful people<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Tends to play her cards close to her surgically-enhanced chest, overindulges on many intoxicants including cocaine<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Nicolette is an exhibitionist with strong masochist desires. She enjoys pain, humiliation, anal,rimming, choking, gangbangs, gaping, fisting, bestiality, and watersports. She'll have sex in public and enjoys having her liaisons filmed. Pretty much the only things she doesn't enjoy are scat and vomit. <br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br>While based in Montreal, the de Ville family has properties in other cities as well. This provides Nicolette a reason to be elsewhere without suspicion.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Mnemonic Manipulation (8):</strong> </li></ul> Nicolette can cause someone to relive a certain memory by stating it aloud such as "greatest pleasure" or&nbsp; "worst fear." The victim has to be able to hear her and Nicolette doesn't know exactly what the memory is or how intense it is. <br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Psychometry (10):</strong> </li></ul> By touching an object she can see into its past and know its history. This includes who has handled it and what events it participated in.<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Total Recall (10):</strong> </li></ul> Nicolette remembers everything. This helps her learn things quickly, even physicals skills thanks to perfect muscle memory.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timeless</strong> on <strong>06-06-2016, 05:48:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://imgfave-herokuapp-com.global.ssl.fastly.net/image_cache/1434413361745975.png)<br>(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/CHkm7W9WwAIyM7P.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/cd/cd/68/cdcd68a50e2b4c81fb487490620975d0.jpg)(http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2015/07/02/23/2A2EE9F200000578-0-image-a-8_1435875158679.jpg)(http://67.media.tumblr.com/0f965541e8764f8ec3e1ddc5f6a2c305/tumblr_npzmjmDj0U1rc24m0o1_500.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Jacqueline 'Jackie' Fawkes<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Mimic<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> British<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Bisexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> 2<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Full-time Choreographer, Part Time Back-up Dancer<br><strong>Education:</strong> High School Diploma<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Moderate<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, French, German<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 25 Years Old<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'9"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 58 KG<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Dark Brown, Dyed Black<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Pale Green<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Ruby Rose<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Because of her passion for dancing, Jackie has a rather flexible, athletic and slim body with some feminine curves here and there. Her body does have quite defined muscles; mostly with her dancing routine and her going to the gym often. Despite her slim body, Jackie tends to wear loose, comfortable clothes along with a pair of sneakers. She always favor comfort over fashion; though it doesn't mean she doesn't dress up every now and then. Just expect that she would toss on a leather jacket or something to make herself look 'cool'. Other than that, she always kept her hair relatively short for easier grooming and less fuss.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Witty | Cheerful | Self-Assured | Open-Minded | Stubborn | Passionate | Bold | Adaptive | Flirtatious<br><br>Jackie can be described on having a bright and confident personality, especially on how she carry herself. She's very self-assured with herself, in where she had no qualm with how she looked, on how she dressed and how people would perceive her. Even then, she tends to be very friendly with people and always like to make people comfortable around her especially. At times, she wouldn't hesitate to make flirtatious comments to anybody without regarding on their genders or the likes. Still, she can be considered as very light-hearted while acting as if she has no weight on her shoulders despite on being an Evolved. That doesn't mean that she would not hold back sarcasm or even stand on her two feet if someone dared to insult her or try to pick a fight with her; because really, she would be the first to throw a punch if it's necessary.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Jackie was born as the middle child of a normal family, right in London, England. Her father was a struggling musician while her mother was a dance teacher in her local school she attended. Because of her parents, they instilled her passion in dance and music, ever since young and until she grew up. Nevertheless, her childhood wasn't that exciting or very interesting; though she had a very close relation with her other siblings and the rest of her family.<br><br>She was a likable kid in her school as she gained moderately high results in her examinations and making certain she doesn't get into too much trouble. Jackie, being the very friendly person she was, had always been somewhat popular and usually had a lot of friends surrounding her. Nevertheless, she never allowed anything or anyone deter her away from her dream on being a successful dancer and wanting to perform on a world-live stage one day. She even dreamed on owning her own dance studio and become a world-famous choreographer for many rising stars in the future.<br><br>Because of this, she decided to pursue her dreams and wanting to move abroad to the United States in order to do so. After graduating from her high school, she had focused on her dancing alone and snatching performing jobs here and there in hopes to gain some coverage. It was around this time did she realized on her abilities; especially after watching someone doing a rather difficult dance routine only once and her being able to perform it exactly without any practice.<br><br>Of course, she freaked out and explained it to her oldest brother and younger sister about the odd situation. The trio had kept it a secret from her parents though; figuring it would be for the best. Nonetheless, Jackie had used this ability to make herself an exceptional dancer and eventually, she caught attention of an agent who wanted to bring her over to the United States. Reluctantly but surely, Jackie headed off to the other country in pursue of her dreams. That happened when she was 20 years old, and she had been in the US ever since.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Dancing, Sports, Good Food, Music, Singing, Cycling, Karaoke, Comfortable Clothes, Video Games, Sneakers, Cooking, Comics<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Rudeness, Idiocy, Bigotry, Bullies, Prejudice, Very Sour Food, Tasteless Food<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Casualness, Laid-Back, Loyal to a fault, Mastery in Combat, Adaptive, Able to protect herself and others<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Act without fully thinking, Can trust too easily, Compassionate<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Here (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=129474.0)<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br>- Prefers to be referred to as 'Jackie'. She reserve her real name to her family and very close friends.<br>- She's able to cook exceptionally well and even play music with any musical instruments; all because of her ability.<br>- Occasional smoker and drinker.<br>- Her accent can be considered as estuary or slightly cockney.<br>- Has multiple of tattoos upon her body, especially along her arms. She has one large tattoo (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/76/81/56/7681564a09ff776d3d42b529c92c32da.jpg) upon the triangle of her back which stretches along to her forearms.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Adoptive Muscle Memory (10):</strong> With her ability, Jackie is able to replicate any physical action after seeing it performed once, either in person or not. This would include any acrobatics, martial arts and other physical stunts. She even could wield weapons as she would be able to copy the marksmanship of another person, but she would have to see the person aim and fire the weapon in order to use them.</span></li><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Heightened Reflexes (7):</strong> She has drastic react speed which allows her to react more quicker than an average human, especially in any situations.</span></li><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Enhanced Condition (4):</strong> Her physique hand been augmented in where Jackie becomes like something akin to a superb athlete. She is much stronger and faster than an Olympean athlete; her endurance is much more than an average human and her body coordination is impeccable. Her body also heals in a faster rate than a normal human beings would.</span></li><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Psychic Shield (8):</strong> Jackie is highly immune to any psychic attacks, in where if anybody tries to delve into her mind would only hear static and nothing more.</span></li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Emjay</strong> on <strong>06-06-2016, 15:34:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/82/38/d8/8238d87f67735ade123030ab503a4405.jpg)<br>(https://pbs.twimg.com/profile_images/696111762324606976/2pJa03Qz.jpg)(http://richbitchfashion.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/11351753_1650249458585519_1953157581_n-1024x986.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/ec/0d/a9/ec0da956b86d37c327817d65316b46c1.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/f5/44/b3/f544b3417e6bceb6a5fa96efbfc61301.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Markus Löfgren<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Bloodhound<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> Canadian/Swedish<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Heterosexual <br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 3<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Social Worker<br><strong>Education:</strong> Master's Degree in Social Work<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Middle Class<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, Bonjour?, Conversational Swedish<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 28<br><strong>Height:</strong> 6'7" (200.66 cm)<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 255 lbs (115.66 kg)<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Dark Blonde<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Grey Blue<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Brock O'Hurn<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Markus is a large individual. He currently stands at 6'7". His is well muscled due to his continued diligence in weight training. His dark blonde hair is kept long. He ties it back on occasion or in a bun but he lets it out for the most part. He dresses in casual clothing except when at work. He also sports a trimmed beard. He has various scars from injuries sustained while playing various sports (mostly hockey).<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> For such a large person, Markus is rather unassuming and quiet. He has always possessed a rather mellow temperament despite his years of playing an aggressive sport like hockey. His quiet nature has allowed him to become quite observant of those around him. He'll often notice little things that may slip the attention of most people. He's a kindhearted individual, putting the needs of others before his own. That being said, his ability to care for others also means that he also becomes angry on their behalf. In school he had no patience for bullies or any of those sorts of individuals. At work, especially when working with those that have been abused or neglected, he can feel that deep roiling anger that he's rarely able to tap into. In recent years there is no real outlet for this emotion and now that his powers demand him to be clearheaded and emotionally stable, Markus is finding it more and more difficult to keep a lid on things. He has always been very athletic, having grown up in a family that was obsessed with winter sports, and has always preferred the peaceful isolation of the wilderness over the hustle and bustle of the city. He's friendly towards most people unless they give him good reason to act differently. Quick to laugh and joke around, he's a generally fun loving individual.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Markus was born to a Swedish-Canadian father and a Canadian mother in the village of Valemount, British Columbia. Known for its sweeping mountain landscapes and stunning glaciers, Markus grew up in the great outdoors. His family owned a ski lodge and all year round resort. From a young age he learned how to both ski and snowboard. He began skating not long after he learned to walk and was on a hockey team by age 5. He knew that hockey was his passion and that he wanted to go pro. Sports in general, winter sports specifically, were a big part of his family life. The middle child, with five other siblings it was often hard to have his voice be heard but Markus was the only dedicated hockey player out of all his siblings. His older sister and brother were a figure skater and a speed skater, respectively. His younger sister and brother were more interested in ski jumping and snowboarding. <br><br>It was expensive but thankfully his parents had more than enough money to have their children train seriously in each sport. The dream was to have each of their children participate in the Winter Olympics. Markus had a much less competitive mindset when compared to his two older siblings. He played the game because he loved it. <br><br>Off the ice, he was a much less aggressive person. Awkward, tall, lanky, and most importantly, quiet Markus was sometimes bullied by his classmates. It didn't make it easier that his elder siblings tried to fight his battles for him, making him look more weak than anything. He channeled his frustrations into hockey. It wasn't until high school that he began to bulk up. The training got more intensive, he worked out a lot more and his height increased. People were a lot less likely to start fights with him now that his ridiculous height was coupled with his newfound musculature.<br><br>Throughout his school experience, he had received help and support from guidance counselors. It was their positive reinforcement and hockey that helped him get through the difficult social interactions at school. It inspired him to possibly pursue a career in social work if his dreams of playing pro hockey didn't come true. Unfortunately that was exactly what happened. He sustained an injury while playing for the University of Toronto's Varsity Blues (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Toronto_Varsity_Blues_men%27s_ice_hockey) team. The injury put him out of the game for the rest of the season and although he recovered it was too risky to pick up the sport again. Both Markus and his family were devastated by the news. Despite what happened he decided to continue his degree in Social Work. Now that Plan A was no longer an option he had to settle for Plan B.<br><br>After college he volunteered to teach elementary students in the Pacific Islands. He had always wanted to travel and experience other cultures. He spent two years in Vanuatu (http://static1.squarespace.com/static/5441b854e4b02f59465cebbb/54813315e4b0e96f9a192962/54813320e4b04e450c9d95e6/1417753382647/Vanuatu+copy+4+blue+lagoon.jpg), living with local families in small villages and working with them. It wasn't easy at first. No running water, no internet, no AC, and most times no electricity, was hard to adjust to but he wouldn't trade his experience for anything in the world. It was during that time that he let his hair grow out. Vanuatu being a small collection of islands, the price of the plane ticket to the capital was exorbitant and money was tight so he never bothered to go to the barber. He continued to sport a long mane even after he came back to the US.<br><br>As for becoming an Evolved, he was back in college when it all began. He was working towards his Master's degree in social work when his powers began to manifest. The first time he used them is a moment he won't soon forget. It's been four years since they first entered his life and not much has changed. They have certainly grown but his unwillingness to use them means that he still lacks control of them. <br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Working out, hockey (more watching than playing nowadays), skiing, snowboarding, rafting, hiking, the great outdoors, swimming&nbsp; <br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Concrete jungle, bullies,&nbsp; <br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Physically strong, compassionate, observant, skilled at meditation, team player<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Too trusting, Unwilling to use excessive power on others, hidden temper (aka a potential loss of control of his powers), former knee injury<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Here (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=213849.0)<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Empathic Inundation (8):</strong> Markus is able to overload people with copious amounts of emotion. He can do this without making physical contact or direct eye contact with the individuals he is using his power on. In fact he is able to do this to more than one individual at once. He can cast the power to any living creature within a hundred foot radius of him. The closer the individuals the more control he can exert. There are varying degrees of intensity with this power. He can make people feel a slight twinge of emotion or completely overwhelm them. If he wishes he can make them go insane and if he loses control the damage could be permanent. If he is too emotional himself when attempting to use the power he can easily lose control of it.</span></li><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Psychic Navigation (7):</strong> Much like his Empathic Inundation, Markus can sense the true emotions of anyone within a 100 ft radius of him. This makes it much harder for people to sneak up on him, specifically when they are close by. When he first gained his powers, he became overwhelmed by the amount of emotions coming his way but through training and meditation he has learned to filter it and enable himself to tune in to a certain individual if need be. The closer the individual the more clearly he can feel their emotions.</span></li><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Lie Detection (7):</strong> When someone lies their is a sense of unease and an overall anxiety, even if it is masked by calmness and a sense of confidence. He can use his powers of detecting emotion to see through the false ones being portrayed by the individual and therefore he can tell that they are not telling the truth.</span></li><li><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Emotion Tracking (10):</strong> Like scent, each person has emotional residue that is unique to them. They leave this residue behind on objects (i.e. walls, doors) and in the very air. Markus is able to sense the emotional residue either through physical contact or smell. He also receives a short vision of who the residue belongs to. If the emotions left behind were very recent or strong enough to stand the test of time he is able to even have a short vision of what may have taken place in that space. He can use this power to track individuals or animals by following the emotions left behind like a trail of breadcrumbs.</span></li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inerrant Lust</strong> on <strong>06-06-2016, 17:45:12</strong>
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				<ul class="bbc_list"></ul><div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/0a/d8/7f/0ad87fa3ccc2e8139e3f684c106e3164.jpg)<br>(http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/17000000/Max-Thieriot-Nancy-Drew-max-thieriot-17000768-720-480.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Kyle Carnes<br><strong>Codename:</strong> <br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> United States<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Currently asexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> 3<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Student<br><strong>Education:</strong> Midway through a secondary Catholic school<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Lower class<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> Fluent in English, Basic French, Some Latin, is currently learning Spanish and Mandarin on the side, whenever he can catch telenovellas or C-dramas. He can read and write Korean, but doesn't understand the words.<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 16<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'4"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 137 lbs.<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Blonde<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Blue<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Max Thieriot (As of Nancy Drew)<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Kyle could be called handsome, even cute, but he's much too absorbed in what he's doing to pay any mind to the girls at school who call him by such things. He's a little short and a little scrawny, with a baby face. He doesn't go out much, so you'd often see him in his school uniform. It's fairly standard; a vest and tie, with a long sleeved shirt and black slacks with matching black shoes. A cardigan in winter and shorter sleeves in summer. He is naturally blonde and blue-eyed, with a wholesome 'all-American' features his parents are proud of, but is often quite serious looking... really, that's really just his intense concentration on whatever task is at hand rather than an active attempt at distancing himself for others.<br><br><strong>Personality/History:</strong> Kyle is a perfectionist. Even before he was Evolved, he had a photographic memory and was considered his family's brightest and best hope for a future outside their Indiana coal mining town. He was pressured to excel in everything he did, taking up musical instruments, foreign language, art, and all the AP STEM classes he could enroll in. His parents supported his endeavors, even though often they hadn't the slightest clue as to what he was learning or how to help him. He taught himself as much as he could, studied rigorously, and refused to acknowledge any imperfection...<br><br>Their best chance for him, they believed, was a private Catholic school. It was quite prestigious, but also very rigid and demanding. The best part was there was no financial burden on his parents so long as he kept his stellar GPA. He had little trouble adapting, but was also beginning to harness his... most peculiar abilities. It was minor, at first, repairing a broken pencil or going back a few seconds whenever he messed up a song on the violin... but it came naturally. Whenever that desire to go back struck him, he simply went back. Given how little he engaged in social situations and how rarely he had any regrets about what he said in them, it never came up too often with his schoolmates... but as he grew older, he grew more prideful of his abilities, developing them and showing them off (if only to himself), ensuring that any mistake he made was corrected.<br><br>Most of his interests and hobbies could be described as selfish pursuits. He draws and paints not because of any desire to create, but for the act itself. He will often reset a piece of work, reusing the same page or canvas over and over again. His violin practice is for himself, to improve his skills and not to make any pleasant sound for anyone else. He finds simple but catchy tunes boring, lacking any complexity that interest him. With his own photographic memory, he finds cameras themselves redundant- although he can acknowledge the technical aspects of photography (composition, lighting, focus), it doesn't interest him. His preferred method of learning is reading, since he can burn through a textbook's page in seconds. Everything else is too slow. Music he has more patience for, since he can analyze its composition as he hears it.<br><br>The sole exception is foreign language films or songs for the languages that he is learning. While most people can't think enough to translate and analyze every sentence on the spot, Kyle loves the challenge of translating the words as he hears them and figuring out the context of words he doesn't know.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Puzzles, Challenging Games, Violin, Drawing, Painting, Classical Music, Reading, Foreign Films<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Failing at something, Disorder, Messy things/people, ignorance, TV/Movies<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Very intelligent, very determined, very perceptive, has plenty of free time- doesn't get tired or sick or hungry<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Not physically strong and is indeed incapable of getting any stronger, is uninterested in other people, a little bit anal in his perfectionism<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Kyle has never masturbated. Not once. He knows he likes girls because, well, he's a good catholic boy and he's never thought about it any more than that. That is to say, Kyle knows absolutely nothing about what he does and doesn't like. <br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br>Kyle does not have a social disorder, though he might be diagnosed with one if given up to a psychiatrist. It's really that he has just put so much emphasis on becoming his family's first success story that all the small and petty things his classmates have to say are completely irrelevant. He genuinely loves learning, and they have nothing to teach him.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Temporal Reboot (6):</strong> Kyle can return the state and location of a person or object to the way it was previously by maintaining physical contact (so long as the physical environment) allows. With people, including himself, he has been able to go back about 20 seconds. With objects, 20 minutes. Any further than that and it becomes too exhausting. The time is shared as well, 10 seconds rewinding himself is equivalent to 10 minutes rewinding an object.</li><li><strong>Temporal Acuity (5):</strong> Kyle's natural photographic memory is enhanced by what could possibly be a constant rewinding in his consciousness with memories intact that, unlike the rest of his powers, are independent of the passage of time with the rest of the world. That is to say, he can process information and come to conclusions at a much higher level than ordinary humans because he has more time to think about it, time borrowed from the future.</li><li><strong>Temporal Constant (10):</strong> Since he started to really develop his powers at the age of 16, Kyle's body hasn't changed much. He doesn't need to shave anymore, he stopped growing taller, and he doesn't gain or lose weight at all. He doesn't really hunger or get tired, but nor do his muscles grow or his stomach ever really feel completely full. His body may be rewinding at a rate just a little slower than the passage of time. He can function on four hours of sleep and a single meal every day and not be worse for the wear. A day for anyone else is closer to two hours for him. This may be the reason he hasn't expressed much interest in girls, however- his hormones are very slowly regulated and he would require quite a bit of sustained stimulus to excite his body.</li></ul><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Views</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Evolved:</strong> So what? He's one of them. Why should that change his ambitions to be the first Carnes child to go to college?</li><li><strong>Tac 6:</strong> Who?</li></ul>[/list]
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>06-06-2016, 23:48:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://static1.1.sqspcdn.com/static/f/709071/26475750/1440028870433/beasts-twoposters.jpg?token=JrnZ5Q2hVkAkpFMbz4BVXHrZjKA%3D)<br>(http://www.movpins.com/big/MV5BMTcyNjg5MTExNl5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTgwNzQ3MjE0NjE@._V1/idris-elba-in-beasts-of-no-nation-(2015)-large-picture.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/cc/ed/e6/ccede61b15385fb0add47e2c84843219.jpg)(http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AN-hy4F463c/UoG-3vpajEI/AAAAAAABA5c/tTmvSaIz0cM/s1600/pdc_idriselba4.jpg)(http://i.imgur.com/zBSOwhv.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Adektokunbo Ojore Zavimbi [Most people call him Zavimbi]<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Atlas<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> African<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Fiercely Heterosexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 4<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Rebellion Leader/Terrorist<br><strong>Education:</strong> Self-Taught[High School equivalent]<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Very Wealthy<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> Many African languages, English, Spanish, Russian, Farsi, Mandarin, Japanese, German<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 30<br><strong>Height:</strong> 6'4<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 250lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Black<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Hazel<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Idris Elba<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Zavimbi is a tall man. He was blessed to reach 6'4, which gives him a commanding visual and lets him peer over most people. He has been fighting literally all his life, and constant war combined with constantly winning means his body has been sculpted and he is well muscled and defined from a hard life. His dark skin is covered in a patchwork of scarring from his harsh life. He has a multitude of them covering his body. <br><br>He also has a number of tattoos. Some to cover the scars, some for his own wants. He tends to let his facial hair grow out into a scruffy beard. On some occasions he trims it, but he's usually fine with just letting it grow. He's started to get some flecks of white and peppering in his hair. Not from age, but stress. Despite what some would think, he has a dazzling and very disarming smile.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Zavimbi has been molded and shaped by an extremely hard life. It has in turn made him a hard man. He didn't have parents growing up, only commanders who told him what to do. As such in his youth it was wild and free. Kill men, kill women, get rewarded. Money, weapons, drugs, women(yes even for young boys). <br><br>You could get it all. He lived to get more, and to get free as a child. He learned you had to depend on yourself before and after anyone else. You were the only person guaranteed to never betray you. He also learned that it's kill or be killed. To this day he will not hesitate to kill someone in cold blood if there is a good reason for it. Another thing he learned was that you do not kill someone senselessly.<br><br>&nbsp;Always have a reason or a purpose. If not it can drive you insane. He is very well spoken, having a bit of his original accent, but speaking clearly enough that he will never be misunderstood. He is also very persuasive, and has moved a nation with his words, and the government of another with his actions. He is a fair man, never asking more from his people than he would undertake himself. And any punishments are just. He had enough of wanton slaughter to friend and foe alike. He is mostly no-nonsense, but if you catch him in a good mood you might even hear a few jokes. Loyalty is extremely important to him, as there is almost nothing worse than a traitor to the cause.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Adektokunbo Ojore Zavimbi was born as impoverished as possible in the large African nation of Canaan. In fact, he was the 10th child in his family, and to afford to feed the other 9, he was sold into slavery shortly after his fifth birthday. Like a large majority of young boys in third world countries, the person who bought him was a representative for a militia called the "Sons of Bokumbo". A group of soldiers disbarred from the military for various, though all equally horrible reasons. <br><br>They were all drawn together under the banner of a man named Bokumbo, a General wanted as a war criminal for slaughtering hundreds of innocents across dozens of villages. The band was rapidly growing, and if left unchecked, they could expand and become problems for other countries as well. Young Adektokunbo(Ade or Ojore for short) was cursed to become what most young boys become. A child soldier. A beast of no nation. Simply a warm body that could be trained to fight for an ill-defined cause other than someone felt like fighting. He couldn't say no.<br><br>&nbsp;Couldn't run away or he'd be killed. He simply had to accept his situation. His owners were not kind either. Beatings for the slightest mistake, but mainly to break his will. Weeks of harsh indoctrination using mind games, praise, punishment, and gifts and incentive to make him a loyal "Son". There were even the many, many times the full grown soldiers took him into their tents and had their way with him. Hours upon hours of torture and sexual punishment. Only a few months in, he seemed to be well on his way. He was drinking, smoking weed, shooting up to get his fix. He was also used in ambushes. Even in todays world, no one expected a five year old boy to be up to anything bad.<br><br>&nbsp;They wouldn't expect the bullet to the back either. But it always came. For years, Ojore simply "lived" the only life he'd ever known. And he was as much victim as the dead he left in his wake. One day though, when he was 15, he simply snapped. He was being "punished" as usual by one of the lieutenants who had an extremely unhealthy obsession with the boys body. And as usual, he liked privacy so he forced Ojore a few miles away from camp. When he shut down and refused to "perform", he got slapped. When his refusal continued, he got punches. After that, his face was pushed into the mud and the lieutenant decided he would take what he wanted. He took it. Ade could do nothing but scream for help, and when none came, he could just cry silently. Internalize the pain, hatred, rage, anger, and bottle it up. Save it for another day.<br><br>Three more years he waited. Three more long years filled with murder, violence, drugs, and Koro, the man who had become his personal master, raping and abusing him however he saw fit, whenever he pleased. On his eighteenth birthday, Ade had finally had enough. He simply couldn't take anymore. So he hid a knife on him, and when Koro took him off to his favorite spot to once again have his fill of Ade's flesh, he drove the blade as deep into the man's genitals as he could. Over and over and over again. And then he took a rock and bludgeoned his skull until it was nothing but a pulpy, goopy mess. He blacked out after that, but his body was on autopilot and he continued for quite a while.<br><br>&nbsp;A watch would read that he mutilated Koro's body for nearly twenty minutes. And when he was done, he was barely recognizable as human anymore, much less a specific individual. Koro's body didn't even deserve a burial, so Ade stumbled back to camp, covered in blood and chunks of flesh, got a can of gas, a box of matches, and went right back to the scene. He didn't go unnoticed, and when the others caught up, he'd just dropped the whole box on the kerosene soaked corpse. It went up like a fireworks factory, and the young man started whooping and hollering with joy. <br><br>He didn't care what they did to him for killing Koro. All that mattered was his tormentor was dead. Instead of punishment though...the bastards threw a party. His commander said something along the lines of, "The strong live to torment the weak. By killing your tormentor, you have become strong." As a reward, he was given Koro's position in the Sons. He hated it, but he wasn't dumb. He used his new position to once again bide his time until he could be fully free of the Sons. His time lasted right up until Evolved started to pop up. Men in the Sons were gaining strange and wonderful abilities.<br><br>&nbsp;Khali could soar like a bird. Silla glowed and could shoot beams of light. Jinna gained the ability to turn into smoke and mist. Well Zavimbi as he had started to call himself, had nothing to be envious about. Soon he gained his own powers as well. And after months of training in private, he left the Sons...violently. The years had not been kind to him, nor had the band who'd bought his life. He had never fit in, despite doing everything demanded of him and acting like a Son as much as he could. Maybe because on the inside, he always hated them.<br><br>&nbsp;Hated what they made him do and what they made him become. Maybe they could sense the resentment and rage he felt at being forced to murder men, women, the elderly, and children...with the punishment for refusing being his own death? Maybe he was a coward, but he was not ready to die. Or maybe he was brave, braver than he thought. He'd endured countless beatings, the horrors of the worst kind of war, mental as well as sexual abuse to the point he was lucky he didn't have any diseases. To endure what he had wasn't easy.&nbsp; This was his chance though. His chance to be free. That night, after a successful raid on a nearby village that had everyone drunk and fucked up and in high spirits...Zavimbi <em>unleashed Hell on Earth</em>. The ground started to shake suddenly, violently, angrily. <br><br>The Earth started to split open, dropping men into small chasms before slamming shut. Rocks shattered and the shrapnel was propelled like bullets through flesh and bone. Stone and mud golems erupted from the ground and bludgeoned men to death, or just dragged them down under the Earth. And there was Zavimbi at the center of it all, cackling like a mad man with his eyes glowing red. It was an absolute slaughter; and of the 40 man group, not a single one survived. <br><br>He snapped the Commander's neck with a backhand and buried him as well. Aside from the explosive residue and blood stains, there was no evidence anything had happened. The ground looked exactly as it had before his rampage started. The 37 child soldiers, with the oldest just having turned 15, all lived though. He gave them the money, and set them free. Then he vanished into the night. A year later, he resurfaced as a public figure. <br><br>The head of the rapidly growing "People's Revolutionary Front"; a group brought together from all over Africa(and other corners of the globe) to fight against the despotism of Omoro Bokumbo. His power had grown much over the years, and he had declared himself King of Canaan. He needed to be stopped or he would send the country into a downward spiral and make it an even worse place to live. Zavimbi couldn't allow that. Despite his hatred for Bokumbo, serving his army since childhood had granted Zavimbi with many gifts. Advanced tactical knowledge, how to lead men into battle, how to talk to them and show them to use the fire in their hearts for fuel to keep fighting.<br><br>&nbsp;His methods were unique, but highly effective. And with his absolute mastery of the Earth and her elements, he funded the entire operation with diamonds, rare jewels and precious metals. It was Africa after all; nobody would think twice about a war lord rising to power due to having found a jewel mine or gold vein, as it happened all the time. The two combined made the PRF a very real and growing threat to Bokumbo. And over the course of another year, they pushed his armies back, decimating them(with Atlas and the Evolved in his group using their powers sparingly to keep Tac 6 and the like off their radar). At the end, Bokumbo only had a few very loyal soldiers left. Probably less than 1,000. <br><br>The rest were either dead, or had long ago defected to the PRF, or simply threw down their guns and left the fight altogether. By this point, the US Government had decided to ally itself with the PRF, give them support, extra weapons, intel, etc... in exchange for putting an agreeable ruler in charge and getting access to some of it's natural resources like they always did. Finally, they pushed into the city and to Bokumbo's "castle". A heavily fortified tower that doubled as a bunker/bomb shelter. Zavimbi led the final assault himself, pushing through the ranks and fighting like a man possessed. Finally he found Bokumbo, hiding like a scared child in the deepest part of the building. <br><br>But blast doors wouldn't stop <em>Atlas</em>. After tearing them down with his bare hands. He broke Bokumbo's arm, put a bullet in his leg, and drug him out into the streets. After years and years of horrors, atrocities and unspeakable evils, Bokumbo was deposed and Canaan was free. Zavimbi himself was a key witness in the trial, testifying on his experiences ever since being sold to the Sons for a small bag of coin. Everything he was forced to do. Everything he was forced to endure. He glossed over his escape, but the point was clear that this man had fought and risked <em>everything</em> to free himself from Bokumbo's evil and to purge it from Canaan.<br><br>&nbsp;He was exonerated of any wrongdoings from his time with the Sons for his efforts in the revolution. And with the war over, he took the PRF and retreated, creating a refugee area for those thrown out of their homes or who lost their families in the fighting. He also secretly sent out agents and messages on the dark web offering asylum for Evolved who wanted to be safe from Tac 6's persecution. <br><br>With all the stains on his soul, Zavimbi figured continuing to help people after the fighting was the least he could do; especially those who needed it so much. In this world, no good deed goes unpunished. Somehow Tac 6<br>found out he truth about his sanctuary, that he was housing Evolved. That <em>he</em> was Evolved. The government washed their hands of any involvement with him, but decided to keep the information about him underwraps. He was just another African warlord they could blame any number of crimes on and people would believe them. They launched a raid on the facility he'd built. And in the confusion, Zavimbi himself was caught and imprisoned.<br><br>He was once again a rat in a cage; except this time his chances of getting out were slim to none. He was taken to a Tac-6 facility where he was told he'd undergo "Reconditioning", and by the time they were through, he'd be a proud member of Tac-6. If they knew exactly what he could do, they'd turn him into a walking siege engine. A WMD on two legs. That never happened though. Before that fateful day could come, he and many others were rescued by a group led by a healer calling himself Deva. Zavimbi was eternally grateful, and offered his aid in the fight that had already started.<br><br>&nbsp;Zavimbi knew he couldn't go back to the life he'd known. Tac 6 had taken it and would never give it back. He couldn't go back to any area he was known to associate in. So he had to start again. For months he sent out feelers and agents to find those free who were still loyal to him. He sent out a call through the underground, the dark web, anything where people would see it, but Tac-6 would have limited access. He called for revolution, for help against their oppressive regime.<br><br>&nbsp;The People's Revolutionary Front was reborn as the Evolved People's Revolutionary Front. The EPRF had already been well established, and those he'd offered sanctuary, those afraid to come before, those willing to help, and those whose loyalty had never wavered all came to his call. While in hiding, he managed to rebirth an agent of rebellion in the world. Once his forces were consolidated, he contacted Deva, offering the full support of the EPRF to wipe Tac-6 from the face of the Earth.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Liberation, Freedom, Fair Governments, Weapons, Evolved, Children, Animals, Women, Wine, Drugs<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Tac-6, Tac-6 Supporters, Traitors, Racists, Rapists, Abusers, Dishonorable People<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Tactical Mastermind, Eloquent &amp; Charming Orator, Strong Leader<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Severe PTSD, Worldwide Fugitive, Killer with a conscience<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Vanilla, Seduction, Power Play, Rough sex, Public sex, risky sex, foreplay, anal, oral<br>Gore, Vore, Scat, Watersports<br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Geokinesis(10):</strong> Atlas' powers are simply the manipulation of the Earth itself, and all types of stones, minerals, and deposits that come from it. He is for lack of a better word, "connected" to the very Earth itself, and as long as that connection remains strong, so does Atlas. With this ability, Zavimbi can cause massive earthquakes, or focus it for localized tremors. He can shape and manipulate any existing form of Earth, however he sees fit to(i.e. making a fist of concrete out of the road); he can even alter it from one form to another(changing solid stone to mud, changing coal to diamond). He can even travel through the Earth itself by burrowing through it at high speeds and closing the tunnel behind him as he goes along.</li></ul><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Seismic Senses (5):</strong> Because his powers are connected to the Earth, Atlas can sense the Earth itself; he can even sense the number of moving people around him by their footsteps. He can also eavesdrop on distant conversations by focusing on the vibrations given off during speech, and even know when people are lying by the vibration of their heartbeat. This of course makes it hard to sneak up on him, but this power isn't always active, he has to be constantly focusing for the senses to be working.<br>&nbsp;</li><li><strong>Gaia's Blessing (6):</strong> Zavimbi's connection to the Earth is more than a way for him to channel his geokinetic powers. It actually empowers him physically. As long as his feet are on solid ground, Zavimbi is incredibly strong and resilient like Gaia the Earth Mother, and is capable of going toe to toe with the strongest of fighters, and give as good as he gets. He can lift incredible weights and stop massive forces; he can endure insane physical punishment and keep going. Beyond that, if he is injured, if he can find a patch of Earth deep enough, he can enter it and heal himself through his connection with the planet. It can't be too heavily polluted though or he will be hurt further instead. </li></ul><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dominique</strong> on <strong>12-06-2016, 02:05:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://i1105.photobucket.com/albums/h357/daniellex28/1537937_573626956058224_1380587841_o_zpsui5b0r4d.jpg)<br>(http://i1105.photobucket.com/albums/h357/daniellex28/a388c8307af9b716f8f910d4bc152dfb_zpswvkdaulu.jpg)(http://i1105.photobucket.com/albums/h357/daniellex28/12748126_985767498177499_4246522653135796730_o_zps3j5ijpdy.jpg)(http://i1105.photobucket.com/albums/h357/daniellex28/13254674_1040698542684394_9141787802354549024_o_zps9o6un59o.jpg)(http://i1105.photobucket.com/albums/h357/daniellex28/captain_by_xxxbekixxx-d3iihrh_zpsygnexmo5.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Olivia Moretz<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Myth<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> American <br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Bisexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> 4<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Tattoo artist<br><strong>Education:</strong> High school Graduate<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Middle Class<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, Spanish, German, Dutch<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 24<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'5"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 60 kg.<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> blonde (at present)<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> brown<br><br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> <br>She has a slim build, slightly athletic because she goes running most mornings and enjoys a variety of more adventurous workouts. Her hair is a somewhat complex combination of blond curls, long dreads and thin braids, with a sideswept fringe across her forehead. It creates a rather volumous hairdo that, during work hours, is often held back with a bandana of any colour or pattern. Of course, this is a bit of a snapshot, as Liv is known to change her hairdo quite frequently, and in all sorts of lengths and colours and styles. She has long slender fingers, perfect for her line of work and neatly trimmed nails, never painted. Her body is graced with mature curves that allow her to wear just about any style of clothes, although she is prone to wearing somewhat naturally tinted outfits, a little on the alternative side. She also has a number of leather pants and boots, mostly used for when she's out on her motor cycle. Of course, what really catches the eye are the tattoos she possesses. Liv currently has four; one on her left shoulder blade, one wrapped around her ankle, another on her right hip and a fourth on her arm. See her powers for specifics. <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> <br>Liv is a laidback person who is easy to get along with. She has worked hard to get where she is, but although she is proud of it, she's far from arrogant. If anything, she is all too aware not to take anything in life for granted and to be grateful for all that is handed to you, whether you earned it or whether it was thrown in your lap without any effort whatsoever. She has a dry, somewhat sarcastic sense of humour and is a proper team player who gets along with most people. Liv loves to socialize and parties like most people her age would. The only time where you better not disturb her is when she's busy drawing one of her sketches, not because she will be annoyed with you for bothering her, but because she'll likely not hear you to begin with. Liv has a way of getting completely absorbed by the process of creating a drawing, be it a design for a new tattoo or a sketch that doesn't serve any apparent purpose. When inspiration grips her, she often isolates herself from the outside world, which can be by hiding in her home, venturing into the forest on the edge of town, or even by simply hiding in a coffee shop without any awareness of the people around her at all. <br><br>Liv is also a thrill seeker, always flitting from one exciting thing to the next, always looking for something to trigger that rush of adrenaline or feeling of euphoria within. This shows in her somewhat extreme hobbies, but also makes her more vulnerable to addictions. It reflects in her love life as well, as her partners and hookups have not always been the most sensible choices, to put it gently. Liv's been rather unable to stick with any person for very long and would break things off before they would get too serious. Commitment isn't something she's really looking for, what draws her in is someone who adds something to her life, something exciting. <br><br><strong>History:</strong> <br>Not everyone has an eventful childhood and Liv is very grateful that she grew up in one of the most loving and amazing families you could imagine. She has a younger brother and two wonderful parents; a dad who works as a mechanic at the local garage in the small town they grew up in, and a mother who works part time at the one bakery in the village and busily keeping the house tidy and preparing the most delicious over-the-top meals the rest of the time. Olivia had no trouble getting through school and she graduated with more than reasonable grades, although she spent a lot of her time being distracted by things far more exciting than homework and finals. <br><br>Liv lived in a small town but she was never a small town girl, and long before she got her high school diploma it was painfully clear that she was meant for greater things. Or greater cities, anyway, and no sooner did summer arrive, than the girl used the money she'd saved up from her weekend job at Macy's and took off to Vegas to make her dream of becoming a tattoo artist come true. Of course, even the very profession was unheard of in the conservative town she grew up in, but Las Vegas was more than happy to welcome her - or rather, to swallow her whole and never let her go again. Not that she wanted to. <br><br>Admittedly, things were a bit rougher than she had initially expected, and after most of her money ran out not two weeks in (and not a job to show for it), Liv got a little nervous. Not that she had trouble meeting new friends, and sure enough she was able to get herself a place to sleep with one of her new friends. That he required a few favours in return was a minor sacrifice, and not long after that she managed to bag herself an apprenticeship at the up-and-coming parlor 'Thick as Thieves', a place where she works even to this day, though now as a full-fledged artist in pretty high demand. It was there that she met her friend Alex, who has become Liv's bestie and who she trusts unconditionally. She'd already abandoned her dubious sleeping arrangement the moment she got a paid job and rented a drafty, mouldy apartment in the grimmer neigbourhood of Vegas, but when Alex offered to share a place, she didn't have to think twice before they accepted. Now, Alex and Liv had a short-lived fling and have been 'just friends' ever since. Alex is also the only one to know about Liv being Evolved. He considers it an awesome trait and together they have spent a lot of time developing and testing her powers ever since she first discovered her newfound abilities, not four years ago. <br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Drawing, mountainbiking, strong coffee, home cooked meals, skydiving, exciting people, horse races, motor cycles, using your imagination, musicals, casinos<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Fish, arrogant people, guns, being too conservative, the sound of whistling<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Creative, persistent, brave, vast imagination&nbsp; <br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> A bit of a dreamer, fear of (too much) commitment, stubborn, a tendency to get herself into bad situations<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> <br>She's into a lot of things and very eager to experiment. Enjoys one-night-stands, but gets rather iffy about guys who are friendly until they blew their load. Has a thing for threesomes. <br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br><strong>The Pen is Mightier than the Sword (10):</strong> <br>Liv possessed the ability to alter her shape into the creations she puts to paper, and quite literally so. The short version is: if she can draw it, she can <em>become</em> it. She is literally only limited by her imagination. The long version is not quite so simple, of course. Liv, when actively wishing to do so, can alter her form to resemble a lifelike version of anything she draws or any drawing that she can come into contact with, including the perceived abilities that are traditionally attached to such a shape. It's a form of shapeshifting, where Liv uses pen and paper to be able to focus. Her ability to change into a creature conjured up by her own - or another's - imagination is something that draws upon her own life's energy and will continue to do so for as long as she maintains this different form. How much energy it saps depends on the strength, size and other qualities of the conjured up form and also on the medium through which it is brought into being. <br><br>Her power comes at three different levels:<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">1. Skin Deep (8):</span></strong> This is the most powerful of her abilities. Liv's body is adorned with four vastly different tattoos, each of them designed by herself, though drawn by a close friend and fellow tattoo-artist of hers over the past years. They are, in a way, drawings that she permanently carries with her and that Liv is very familiar with. Therefor they require less energy to change into and are considerably stronger than any sketch she makes up on the spot or an existing drawing not her own. Each symbolizes a creature with their own unique abilities. <br><strong>The Mermaid: (http://i1105.photobucket.com/albums/h357/daniellex28/Mermaid-And-Skulls-Thigh-Tattoo_zpsymrbwd0w.jpg)</strong> Liv's first ever tattoo, inked onto her left side, and the form she is most familiar with. The mermaid allows her to breathe underwater and swim for long amounts of time at considerably high speed under water. This is not limited to fresh or sea water, and though she will have a hard time moving out of water, she will be able to breathe on the surface just fine. <br><strong>The Stalker: (http://i1105.photobucket.com/albums/h357/daniellex28/4e46eb69a05732028e4ee4724a87a24d_zpsecqqywpl.jpg)</strong> A somewhat gimmicky depiction of a black cat with luminous green eyes that is hidden on the inside of her ankle. Much like a house cat, she adopts an ability to see in the dark, to walk around practically unseen (and to scare more superstitious people by crossing the road in front of them). It's a shape that requires very little energy and she can retain it for a very long time. <br><strong>The Hawk: (http://i1105.photobucket.com/albums/h357/daniellex28/images_zps4bgjmsnr.jpg)</strong> An addition to her left upper arm that she gained about four years ago and hasn't regretted for a moment. It was a bit of touch and go at first, as flying really requires a lot more effort and skill than you'd already expect. The size makes this shape easy to maintain and due to the many times Liv has been practicing this shipe, flying has become a natural way of moving and requires less and less energy. Aside from the ability to fly she also has a very keen eyesight in this form. <br><strong>The Dragon: (http://i1105.photobucket.com/albums/h357/daniellex28/Dragon-Tattoos-For-Women-on-Shoulder-Back_zpsqcwt8osy.jpg)</strong> This was either the biggest mistake or her most awesome creation up to date. Liv created this tattoo about a year and a half ago.. it took her another half a year before she dared to let Alex etch it into her skin. Even the image itself seems to give off a powerful energy, causing her back to feel like it's glowing, even burning at times. Emboldened by the succcesses of her previous three designs, Liv and Alex had mutually agreed that something more imposing was in order. And Liv truly outdid herself with this sketch, but the reality was a bit too much to handle. They had ventured into the desert together for some privacy, and Liv had gladly tested out this new form, only to be wholly swept away by its tremendous power. Not only did she grow at lest ten, probably twenty times her own size, she sprouted wings and sharp fangs and talons that could tear you open navel to throat in one lazy slash. She could feel the heat brimming in her throat and when she roared, a fire spewed from her maws that just about singed the hairs off of Alex' scalp. It was amazing, it was thrilling, it was crazy addictive... and frighteningly overwhelming. She could feel the energy it took to keep up such a powerful form, but whereas she normally had no trouble to return to her human shape, now she found herself getting drawn into something stronger than her. She could barely keep herself - or the dragon's self - from taking off into the sky, and that turned out to be a lifesaver; not ten minutes after adapting to the dragon's form Liv found herself passing out from overexertion and she collapsed into the sand, reverting to her usual self, unconscious and forever grateful that she had her friend with her. Liv hasn't tried to take on this shape since. <br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">2. Pen and Paper (8)</span></strong><br>Wherever Olivia goes, she carries with her a sketchbook and a number of pens and pencils, not only for inspirational purposes but mainly to be able to create sketches that allow her to take on new forms. This requires a lot of time, as she uses drawing to concentrate and allow a shape to form in her head as well as on paper. Once finished, Liv will be able to take on a realistic, threedimensional version of what she has drawn (or her perception of it), although this requires a bit more energy than using any of her tattoos. <br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">3. Borrowed Inspiration (4)</span></strong><br>Liv is, in fact, capable of using the drawings, paintings or other creations of others to shapeshift, but this both requires a lot more energy and is often less powerful, if only because there is a significant difference between her own imagination and that of the creator of the drawing, making it a lot more difficult to conjure up in the first place and maintain thereafter. <br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Deamonbane</strong> on <strong>13-06-2016, 07:54:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0qA5RDeTuU/TC8AuWK5sSI/AAAAAAAAAX8/EZFU5m85GKA/s1600/2009_Undisputed_3_18.jpg)<br>(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/50/7c/96/507c96e9ae59b3e165b560a93bd72cab.jpg)(http://cs10705.vk.me/g27649824/a_4ebe12ed.jpg)(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/92/37/14/9237145b9d6d052ecfdf441ddf35c197.jpg)(http://www.ecranlarge.com/uploads/image/000/480/original-463426-068.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Alexei Mikhalev <br><strong>Codename:</strong> Houdini<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> Russian<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Hetero<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 2<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Escape Artist<br><strong>Education:</strong> Junior High School<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Basic<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> Russian Variants, English<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 26<br><strong>Height:</strong> 6 feet (183 cm)<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 185 lbs (84 kg)<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Black<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Dark Brown<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Scott Adkins<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> <br>Once a lean young man, Alexei has put on some muscle weight in the recent years. He works out hard when he can, and he practices free running as a hobby, allowing for a lot of free exercise in the various states that he has visited. He looks tough and mean, and he can be just that. When he speaks though, his deep voice never goes higher than a low conversational tone and he is an overall mellow gentleman. His dress code is mainly for comfort, with light baggy sports pants, light shoes and a tank top if he wears a shirt at all, allowing for maximum mobility and speed.<br><br>His dark brown eyes are inquisitive, betraying a great deal of intelligence beyond his limited schooling. His brown hair is kept in the style that he grew comfortable with over the years, shaven on the sides and back and trimmed short on top and a goatee. His body is peppered with tattoos from his time in prison, and a formidable scar is visible over his right cheekbone, as well as another in his back just below his ribs.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> <br>Generally more soft spoken and evenly tempered than his appearance would generally suggest. His silence, while generally because his English is more broken than he would like to admit, is generally more indicative of enjoying hearing what others have to say rather than say anything himself. When he speaks, he tries to make his points clear and concise, thinking before he speaks. He tries never to rush into anything, tending to procrastinate and overthink just about everything.<br><br>He is not much of a fighter and he prefers running away when it comes to physical conflict, although he does have some experience in the former, usually because he had been cornered and had nowhere to run to. He is good at getting away too, even before his power manifested itself. Agile, smooth and a slippery sonova in most aspects, he thinks that he could have made it as an actor and is very good at improvising on the spot, even though he doesn't enjoy it.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> <br>He was orphaned early in his life, and he doesn't remember his parents properly. Vague memories and no real emotional attachments is all that he really claims about them. His early memories are from an orphanage in St. Petersburg, about a year after they changed the name to that from Leningrad. He was a trouble-maker with the caretakers at the orphanage, and once he was old enough to leave, he did without having to be kicked out. He had made no real friends in the place and had mostly antagonized the personnel to the point where they were glad that he left at the age of 15.<br><br>He got involved with a local gang of street thieves and pickpockets, he became very good at the hustling game, as well as the simpler and far more dangerous game of pickpocketing. He didn't start out good, of course, and he quickly learned that getting away quickly before anyone could identify him was the far greater skill. He eked a living like this for three years until his evolved powers began to show themselves. Simply at first. A his hand slipping through the grasp of someone who had him by rights. Squeezing a bit too easily through wide bars, and finally he realized what was happening when he dove into a brick wall and came through unharmed on the other side. It wasn't intentional of course, more of a happy accident, both the diving and the... phasing through the brick wall. He was smart. He knew it wasn't really possible for this to be happening, but he knew that if he could pull it off at will, it would be a very useful weapon to have in his arsenal. His powers developed pretty quickly after that, if only because of his near constant use of them. Getting out of handcuffs, slipping through walls and getting out of tight spots got considerably easier. It hadn't been that difficult before, but now it was damned easy.<br><br>Trouble came, of course, when the more... shocking facet of his powers showed itself. He was invading the house in a more luxurious suburb of the city, finding and lifting various items of value when he was discovered. The owner of the house had come home earlier than expected, and he had cornered Alexei in the safe room. Alexei didn't think twice about stepping right through the man.<br><br>It was then that he felt something of an electrical surge go through his body when it was connected to that of his victim. He didn't think much of it, it had happened before, doing nothing more than stunning the other person for a few seconds. He took his chance and made good his escape. What he didn't know was that the man had a pace maker, and the electrical shock had disabled it, killing the man.<br><br>Another detail that had escaped him was that the victim was a retired politician, with a great deal of political clout still. The manhunt was such that escape meant showing his powers to the world, and Alexei was just not ready for that. At the age of 21, he was convicted of murder and sent to prison for life. While his plan was to escape immediately, the heat remained high as his use of powers became apparent with a revealing security tape that showed him phasing through his victim. The bureaucracy was such that any outside agencies that wanted to take possession of the criminal evolved were stonewalled by the Russian penal system, who wanted to show this scum their own brand of justice, which meant... pretty much just rotting away in a work camp for the rest of his life, making big rocks little rocks.<br><br>His notoriety made him something of a celebrity in the prison. The downside was that he was kept under near constant surveillance, as nobody wanted the kind of trouble that came from him escaping. The upside, for one, was that he didn't have to work with shackles. His guards didn't think that it was worth the trouble. The other upside was that few of his fellow inmates wanted any trouble with him, and he got past his years in prison with relatively few incidents. Only two were surprising enough so as to get past his powers, a crowbar to his face and a shiv through his back on two different occasions. Other than that, he was able to keep his head down and serve his time. A third power began to show itself during his incarceration. He used it to make good his escape.<br><br>By working hard at it in secret, when there were no cameras or guards around, usually at night, he began to working at phasing rays of light through his body, turning bits and pieces of himself translucent. Not quite invisible, but very hard to see in the dark. Using that, and after more or less three years of prison, he made good his escape. The heat in his own country was too much to take, even for him, and so using his naturally slippery character and his powers in combination, he slipped out of the country, getting to Turkey and from there, he managed to take a job as a boat worker on a ship headed to New York City.<br><br>Once there, he joined a group of travelling artists, part of a circus, really. His notoriety had never quite reached the US, and thus he managed to make a living for himself, travelling across the country, performing as an escape artist. None of his fellow circus performers suspected his Evolved status.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Brunettes, as a rule. Hard liquor, mostly vodka. Pizza. Exercise. <br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Weak beer. Fruity drinks. Prison. Weapons.<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Fast and slippery, hard to get a hold of if he has a mind to escape. Burglary. Free runner. Parkour Enthusiast. Thirst for knowledge. <br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> English as a shaky second language. Less than advanced book learning. Procrastinator and tends to overthink things.<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Player's own. Preference for light bondage on both sides.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br>Adopted a smaller mutt that he came across on one of their stops in Texas. He called her Vallie<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Phasing (10):</strong> </li></ul> The innate ability to alter his molecular structure, allowing him to slip through solid matter without any adverse consequences. This requires conscious effort and complete focus, although he cannot solidify again while phased with something else. He can phase independent parts of his body without phasing others.<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Translucency (4):</strong> </li></ul> An evolution of the above power, allowing light rays to go through his body. He can never quite achieve full transparency, but he does get translucent, which makes him difficult to see in the dark, although visible in full light.<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Static Electricity Buildup (8):</strong> </li></ul> An effect of the previous powers. The altering of the molecules creates an electrical buildup that is released into whatever he is phasing through. If it happens to be another living being, it can cause a light stunning effect, as well as causing electrical devices to go haywire and even burn out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amelita</strong> on <strong>14-06-2016, 00:54:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/8f/eb/b2/8febb242761814a94f7e88f881b2b69e.jpg)<br>(http://66.media.tumblr.com/cd396da0889042403730ca6b40b22a3b/tumblr_nkn733EUoR1rznwtzo1_1280.jpg)(http://66.media.tumblr.com/bdefe27fbcb7cc9cf407df86ff44ef53/tumblr_nvv2ciWCwC1taycy1o1_1280.jpg)(https://wallpapers.wallhaven.cc/wallpapers/full/wallhaven-172212.jpg)(http://66.media.tumblr.com/4515a1a611e32519cb183db0f84bddb4/tumblr_n7eirnZC1L1t1ocg7o3_1280.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Nadia De Lucchi<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Siren<br><strong>Gender:</strong> female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> Italian<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> bisexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> 3<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Job hopper<br><strong>Education:</strong> Masters in Linguistics<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Loaded<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> A whole lot. Fluent in English, Italian, French, Spanish, Portuguese, German and Dutch. <br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 28<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'2<br><strong>Weight:</strong> oh no you didn't <br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> dark brown<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> dark brown<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Tianna Gregory<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Nadia is rather short but makes up for it with an abundance of curves. Her body is tight and fit from an active lifestyle but there is no taking away the fact of her thick thighs, round butt and ample chest. She prefers clothes that showcase her figure and will often be seen in rather revealing cuts, albeit comfortable. For more, see faceclaim.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Nadia's guarded, resourceful and intelligent, and level headed, all things that allow her to lead the life she does on the run. But on the flip side she's energetic and athletic, loves deeply when she allows herself to, lives every day to the fullest, and enjoys the riches of life to the most: good food, good wine, good music, good sex. She does not let people in, at all, but she is a very social person. Quick to connect with others enough to enjoy their company, and quick to move on when they start to get under her skin. <br><br><strong>History:</strong> Nadia was born into old money, a vineyard on one side of the family and an international shipping company on the other. She grew up in Florence, studied and played, stayed in the Riviera during summers with her grandparents, and generally enjoyed a privileged life of the only daughter, only grandchild, heiress to everything to be passed down. She was fourteen when her parents died in a car crash in Rome. Her grandparents became her guardians, and took over responsibilities of business they'd given up to their children years ago, hiring people to tend to the everyday running of things. Nadia inherited a whole lot more than her parents' share in the company and vineyard though. Apartments in Rome, London, New York, Los Angeles, Paris, Copenhagen, Berlin... Most of them rented out a few weeks at a time to vacationing friends and acquaintances unless the family was travelling, but now all of them were sold aside from the one in Los Angeles. Three cars were sold, and multiple accounts from banks around the world were combined into two. One account for the future that only she would gain access to when she turned twenty one, and one account she and her grandparents had access to until then. She had more money behind her than could possibly be healthy for a fourteen year old. <br><br>Thankfully, and through the wholehearted support from her grandparents, she got through the first couple of years without any major incidents. She mourned her parents deeply, but time helped and so did her level headed personality. She did well in school, drank in education and thrived on the small successes it awarded her. Languages had her attention, every aspect of them from their structure to their nuances, and she got herself a degree and eventually Masters in the science of them. But during that time something else happened. <br><br>She was twenty years old, ambitious and level headed although she enjoyed life as much as the next girl in vivid Italy, when she first noticed it. In her apartment in Rome, where she went to school, she reached for a bowl from inside a cupboard. Nothing extraordinary about that, except when she looked up as she touched the bowl she realized she hadn't opened the glass panelled door. She'd glanced at the bowl behind it in the shelf, reached up and grabbed it... <em>Through the door.</em><br><br>It took her a few seconds to muster up courage to simply move at all, flexing her muscles gently to see what would happen and if this was all some kind of freakish visual illusion, and then when nothing hurt and nothing shattered she pulled her hand back. The bowl hit the glass door with a noise that felt as loud as an explosion in the tense silence and she dropped it inside the cupboard, jerking her hand back. The bowl didn't abide the same bent laws of physics as her hand, apparently. <br><br>That first incident was the only incident for a few weeks and she pushed it firmly to the back of her head, thinking she must have been dreaming or that there'd been something wrong with the drink she'd had... Or something. Anything to explain what happened. Then it happened again, again, and again until she began to experiment. <br><br>Little by little, her abilities became apparent to her and once she accepted them as part of herself she began to develop them. Train herself, if you will. She turned twenty one in the meantime, gained full financial independence and got herself that Masters degree. At twenty three she began working as a translator for Italian embassies around the world, moving from one city to the next as projects were given to her. She knew about the Evolved, the whole world did. She knew she was one of them, but she had not confided in a single human being. Her secret was carefully kept. She'd seen people taken down by the task force some called saviours, and she knew she had to be extremely careful if she wanted to keep doing what she was doing. There was no way she'd keep her job if they found out what she could do, and even if she didn't really <em>need</em> a job, she loved it very much and she would feel lost and useless if she had nothing to spend her energy on. Not to mention the inconvenience of that Tac 6 thing. <br><br>As careful as she was though, they eventually caught on. She was twenty six, had been working for the Embassies for three years, and was enjoying a slowly growing relationship with a man in the Italian Embassy in London. She had been seeing him for a year, seeing him seriously for a few months, and dropped her guard. He surprised her by joining her in the shower, and her startled reaction triggered one of her abilities so that when he reached to touch her his hand simply went right through her as if her body was part of the stream of water cascading onto her. He freaked out, avoided her for the next days, and she knew she had to run. She hoped she was wrong, hoped he would not notify their superiors or anyone else, but she knew in her bones she had to run. And she was right. It was a narrow escape. <br><br>She's been on the run since then, moving from city to city, country to country, with a stack of passports with different names on them to get her from one place to the next. Her maternal grandmother moved money from her account to an offshore one so she'd have access to it, astonishing Nadia with cunning tactics worthy of a financial criminal in her dealings since this new account was untraceable. And it was or she'd have been caught. But she used it sparingly, got herself odd jobs where she settled for the short time she spent in each place to pay for rooms and food, and now she's been running for two years. <br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Languages, culinary experimentation, fine wines, anything reminding of home, swimming, running, hiking, sports in general, sappy romance movies with predictable endings, horror movies she can't actually watch, sex, blasting music and dancing in her living room/on the bed (since sometimes there's just that for space in the rooms she rents), clubbing (for anonymity, it's amazing), motorcycles, and summer.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Winter, nosy people, attachment, crime dramas, busses, people who nickname her something to do with her height.<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Level headed, resourceful, patient, intelligent, quick on her feet, athletic<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Trust issues, homesick, unreliable/flight risk<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> writer's<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br><br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Hydrokinesis (10):</strong> <br><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Water manipulation: She can draw water from the environment to form a solid pool of water at her disposal. She can throw it, make it grow smaller or larger, drop it, move it around, have it hover around her, pretty much play with it as she likes.</li><li>Hydration: She can affect the level of hydration in a living being, be it human, animal or plant. She can both reduce it and increase it. She can not extract the water this way for other uses, though.</li><li>Water push: She can draw water from the environment to throw or shoot it at a target in a condensed state, effectively using it as a weapon. (Or "scoop up" from a body of water.) The more water she's using the less range she can pull off with full density. </li><li>Water walking: She can, because of her intangibility powers, walk on water without effort if she chooses. She can also alter the density of the water beneath/around her in a ten foot radius to make it solid enough for others to walk on.</li><li>Mermaiding it up: She is very fast under water, piercing through it at high speeds since she'll throw it back with a hell of a lot more power than a normal swimmer will. She draws oxygen from the water like a fish, her skin simply absorbing it, removing her need to breathe. Water temperatures do not affect her.&nbsp; </li><li>Siren's song: While in water, partially or submerged, she can produce an audio wave that reaches a radius of forty feet with full effect. The effect is two sided: calmness and allure of the water. It will wash over those within range but the effect on each person depends on their mental guard against such. The sound itself is high pitched but quiet, like a sigh.</li></ul></li><li><strong>Intangibility (10):</strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Elemental intangibility: Parts of her body submerged in water can essentially become water, allowing objects to move through her and her through underwater objects. </li><li>Phasing: She can push through solid objects. Little no no effort is required to walk through glass, plastic and other materials she can see through, and then as materials get denser her effort becomes greater. </li><li>Ghosting: She can push out of her physical form and move with an intangible ghost like shape up to 30 feet. </li></ul> </li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Undine</strong> on <strong>21-06-2016, 18:36:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://slodive.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/11/dreadlock-hairstyles/red-dreads.jpg)<br>(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/e6/0b/79/e60b7974367f87ce7b5e362ce3ac9d83.jpg)(https://farm4.staticflickr.com/3330/3439294586_a5630c4ae6_z.jpg?zz=1)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Eva Bellamy<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Feral<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Bisexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> 1<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Currently underemployed as an occasional pet sitter, occasionally unemployed and homeless.&nbsp; <br><strong>Education:</strong> Ph. D in Marine Biology from UC Berkeley<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Impoverished.&nbsp; There is considerable family wealth among the Bellamy's, but Eva is estranged from her family (and much of humanity by this point).<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English and Spanish <br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 28<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5’9”<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 128<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Red<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Blue<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Unknown model<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong>&nbsp; Eva is a fairly tall woman with sinewy musculature and a lithe body.&nbsp; She wears her fiery red hair in dreads, often braided or coiled into long tails she ties back to keep clean and neat.&nbsp; Her skin is the pale, freckle-less kind found amongst certain redheads, and she rarely - if ever - bothers with make up.&nbsp; Eva pays not the least attention to her clothing, wearing whatever is clean, available and fits - and often enough of late discovered in a thrift shop.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Quiet and reserved, Eva has become a woman of precious few words, and these often spoken only to those whose nature is not duplicitous or cruel.&nbsp; Though her demeanor might strike some as passionless or cold, nothing could be further from the truth.&nbsp; Her withdrawal and reluctance to embrace most human company is simply a defense mechanism, to help preserve her sanity.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> There was a time the whole world was Eva's oyster.&nbsp; If American royalty could be said to exist in boho Northern California, it would have been the Bellamy's. Her father, Jacob Bellamy, is a U.S. Senator, his family's world replete with all the perks and pluses that come with being fabulously influential and wealthy.&nbsp; The second of three children, Eva was privately schooled with the children of kings and presidents.&nbsp; She got along well enough in the rarefied air of her family's status and position, but in the end she eschewed a career in politics - or anything else that requiring the limelight - to pursue her passion for the ocean and sea mammals at Berkeley.<br><br>In 2009, Eva was at the start of her graduate work for her Master's when she began to feel the first faint stirrings of 'something isn't quite the same anymore.'&nbsp; She had always been passionate about her work, but now she could almost <em>see</em> the lattice work of connections building between herself and the orca - and not just the orca!&nbsp; The otters, the seals - even the teaching assistant's dog!&nbsp; (which was weird, to say the least).&nbsp; By the time she finished her doctoral work, Eva realized she could actually understand the animals - <em>all</em> of them, whether in the sea or on land, each to their own, great and small.&nbsp; And more stunning still, they could understand her too, and accepted her and loved her like no other.&nbsp; <br><br>But there was a trade off, of a grimmer sort.<br><br>For all the uncomplicated beauty of speaking with and understanding the animal kingdom, there was one species of the two-legged variety whose presence began to cause her genuine, physical pain.&nbsp; Humans are, at their basest nature, animals.&nbsp; But the complexity and duplicity of their darkest thoughts and emotions overwhelmed her senses, afflicting her with disabling migraine headaches to the point where she had to withdraw from most all human associations, sacrificing education and work and family alike.&nbsp; Her parents and siblings claim she has suffered a tragic mental breakdown that has resulted in her current circumstances - and if they suspect anything else?&nbsp; It would be political suicide to have a child among the Evolved.&nbsp; 'Crazy' at least has the virtue of being pitiable, a social cause to blazon into new slogans and posters.&nbsp; "Super powers" though, are another matter entirely, and no one sane intentionally curries the notice of TAC-6 - most certainly not a U.S. Senator.<br><br>Over the past couple years, Eva has been able to build a mental wall of sorts between herself and most humans, that has allowed her to begin re-emerging from her self-imposed homeless wanderings of the past year.&nbsp; She must still be extremely vigilant and pick her company carefully, and she has only just begun to reassemble a life for herself that includes others like herself, the Evolved.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Sailing and swimming in the open ocean; quiet, natural spaces; thunderstorms; being amongst animals of any kind<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Crowds; loud, obnoxious people; cruel people; city centers<br><strong>Strengths:</strong>&nbsp; Empathic to a fault, Eva is a generous and giving soul; nonjudgmental; courageous when it counts<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong>&nbsp; Painfully shy; skittish in crowds; hair trigger temper when she - or the ones she cares for - are threatened; merely mortal - she has no supernatural physical powers<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Undine's On's and Off's (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=241533.0)<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br><br>She is almost invariably accompanied by a wild/feral animal, or animals, of one type or another.&nbsp; There is simply a natural attraction there Eva finds soothing and comforting.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Animal Communication (10):</strong> </li></ul> This power is a two-way street:&nbsp; Eva can both communicate telepathically (or physically, in some cases) with most every known type of animal (but for humans); and in turn, she can understand the intent, 'thoughts' and emotions of these beasts.<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Animal Empathy (10):</strong> </li></ul>&nbsp; Eva's power allows her to 'feel' whatever emotion any beast - mammal, reptile, bird or insect - is experiencing in any given moment.&nbsp; This ability includes physical sensations, both pleasurable and painful.<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Beloved of Nature (7):</strong> </li></ul> The beasts of this world accept Eva as one of their own, no matter the species.&nbsp; If she is threatened, the nearest animals (dogs, cats, wolves, rats, snakes, bees - you name it!) will come to her aid as if she were a pup, cub, foal, hatchling or larvae of one of their own.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Terris Geolith</strong> on <strong>22-06-2016, 03:47:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://pbs.twimg.com/profile_images/1839901877/1029689-Donald-Glover-617_400x400.jpg)<br>(http://www.whosampled.com/static/artist_images/r14598_2011328_21435540914.jpg)(http://leakynews.s3.amazonaws.com/pub/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/1386696407CHILDISH_GAMBINO_BECAUSE_THE_INTERNET-100x100.jpg)(http://static1.1.sqspcdn.com/static/f/362468/17440515/1333375958643/Childish-Gambino-100x100.jpeg?token=MV9SELJp30w3Tp8DOuZaHGZORNI%3D)(http://i.picresize.com/images/2016/06/18/plceP.jpg)</div></div><strong><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Evolved Character Sheet</span></span></strong><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br>Character Name: Cole Hawkins<br>Codename: Dolomedes (Stop laughing.) <br>Gender: Male<br>Nationality: American<br>Sexuality: Heterosexual<br><br>Class: - 1<br><br>Occupation: Unemployed <br>Education: College, never finished. Long story...<br>Wealth Level: Uh...has lint been declared currency yet?<br>Languages Known: English and Bad English<br><br>Age: 25<br>Height: 5' 9"<br>Weight: 145<br>Hair Color: Black<br>Eye Color: Brown<br>Face Claim: Donald Glover<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> For the majority of people that Cole has been around, they had always considered him to be handsome. He could never understand why; he considered himself to be “okay” in the looks department. His one and only friend, Cassandra, would say that he looked goofy, which in turn, somehow made him handsome. Yeah, he never understood that, either. Standing at an average size of 5’9”, he seemed pretty thin and skinny but was actually more on the athletic, leaner side. <br><br>He ran...a lot, but that was mainly to get away from bullies and dogs from his old neighborhood when he was a kid (hell, he still feels like he’s running away from bullies). No matter what he used to eat, he never seemed to gain any fat, and that was before he had powers. Still, he looked slightly imposing, physique-wise, against someone who looked like they had been pumping weights since birth. But he could hop a fence with ease and drop into a sprint as soon as his feet touched the ground. <br><br><strong>Personality</strong>: Quiet is the best way to describe Cole most days. At least around people who he doesn’t know as well. But he tends to open up after a while, though he is still pretty soft-spoken even when that happens. Not necessarily shy (though he can totally be that as well), just very precise on what he wants to say, and tries to say it with as few words as possible. He tends to be in deep thought a lot of times, but he can focus himself on a task at hand when motivated enough to do so. A good natured person, who can be a bit of a cornball and romantic and who can also have a bit of a dark sense of humor, if one is lucky to witness it.. Rarely angry...or at least doesn’t show much of it. <br><br><strong>History:</strong> Cole’s father would always say that he was an animated child before his mother had disappeared when Cole was 5. She didn’t die, there was no fight or disagreement between two adults. She had just disappeared without a trace.&nbsp; After that, Cole seemed to drift off a bit, more interested in keeping his nose in a book then play with any of the kids in the neighborhood or wandering off on adventures of his own, finding places to hold up or places where he could eavesdrop on people. A part of Cole hoped that his adventures and his listening in on people would somehow lead him to finding his mother. Even as he grew up, he held onto that belief, some would say stubbornly, and he kept hope that he would find her, despite his father already accepting that she was not going to come back.<br><br>Even still, his father was a good man; rough, but he didn’t try to toughen him up like most fathers would. He just wanted to make sure that Cole didn’t hate the world because his mother was gone or hate himself because he felt that it was somehow his fault she was gone or that there was anything that he could have done to prevent it. All he wanted was for Cole to be a good man when he grew up. Cole had hoped that he managed that, though he still kept to himself, barely having many friends, having to fend for himself, which was mainly just him running away from any confrontation. It would have been a lot worse if it wasn’t for Cassandra. <br><br>She had moved in next door to him around 4th grade and went to to the same school. The first time they actually talked was during an assembly to see a play the school was putting on (The Wizard of Oz, because of course it was the Wizard of Oz). They were seated next to each other (boy, girl, boy, girl) and the first thing Cole said during ‘Somewhere Over the Rainbow’&nbsp; was, “Off-key…” in a bored tone,&nbsp; to which he heard Cassandra giggling next to him and turned to her. That was basically the entire conversation, and somehow she ended up wanting to hang out with him...even when he tried to push her away.<br><br>She would bother him on a daily basis, trying to get him to come outside and play or hang out with her around school. She wasn’t annoying about it, if he said no, she would say, “Okay, I’ll try again tomorrow.” By the end of fifth grade, they were friends and they were pretty much inseparable all the way through pass high school.&nbsp; He opened up to her more than he ever did with any other person, maybe more than his father. She brought a little bit more joy back into his life. So it was almost fate that they both ended up Evolved nearly about the same time (Her power developed a few days before he discovered his own). It was weird at first, adjusting to the changes; Cole seemed to embrace his powers a little more than he felt Cassandra did, but they shared in everything and all things dealing with their new abilities. They did try their hand in the hero business for a little bit, but once things got more hectic with Tec-6 being initialized, they stepped back and kept their heads low, doing more important stuff like graduating from high school and figuring out if they were going to end up in the same college together.<br><br>Unfortunately, that didn’t happen and Cassandra had gone far west to school while Cole stayed on the eastern seaboard, keeping in touch with her every week while he nearly slipped into his usual habits again. Thankfully, with his new powers, he found a new sense of strength and courage. He would sometime help out students in the late night hours from the shadows, trying not to make too much of a presence known there. It didn’t work out too long and he got seen by another Evolved. Apparently there has been a large number of them on campus and they had decided to organize a group of sorts. They wanted him to join. He said he’d think about it; in the back of his mind, he could hear Cassandra say something about getting out there and introducing yourself to people. A part of him was afraid to do it. He wasn’t even going to show up to the meetup. He made a split decision at the very last second. Lucky him. He had gotten to the meeting a few minutes late, but by that time, Tec-6 had already swarm down onto the old library where they were supposed to meet.<br><br>Cole wanted to help, but he knew that it was a fight he couldn’t win, so he tried to get out of the vicinity as quickly as possible. And that was when he had found himself almost stumbling across three Tec-6 agents. One of them was Cassandra. She looked different (nothing like she did on Skype), she felt different, and for a moment, it didn’t click until he saw two Tec-6 agents following behind her. She was a part of them now. Cole didn’t know how or why. All he knew was that, for the first time, he was truly pissed off. Figuring that she might have told them about him being an Evolved, he got himself as far away from that school as possible, not even stopping to grab his stuff from his dorm.<br><br>He’s been running ever since.&nbsp; <br><br><br><strong>Likes: </strong><br><br>Movies (More of a classics kind of guy, but the modern stuff is cool, too.) <br>Video Games (when he has a chance...), <br>Music (Particularly orchestral scores to movies.), <br>Reading Good Novels (again, when he has a chance.), <br>Codes and Cryptology (He thought he was going to be a spy when he grew up...)<br>Computer Hacking (self-teaching…lots of hours practicing on library computers.)<br>Being Alone (Habit.) <br>Traveling (Always on the move…)<br>Romantic Acts (…when he’s confident to try.)<br>Helping others&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> <br><br>Tac-6 (For obvious reasons…) <br>Being alone. (More of a new sensation for Cole) <br>People messing with his head (or other people’s heads) <br>Rude people. <br>Not having money.<br>Feeling weak and helpless.<br><br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Smart, Kind, Good-natured, Athletic, Loyal, Committed, Silent, Inventive. <br><br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Holds back feelings, Can fall quickly into a slump. Has trouble communicating with people sometimes. Any mentions of his mother...<br><br><strong>On's &amp; Off's: </strong><br><br><strong>On’s</strong><br>Romance, Vanilla Sex, Oral (Giving and Receiving), Rough Sex (depends on the situation) <br><br><strong>Off’s</strong><br>Just ask me.<br><br><span class="bbc_u">Notes: <br></span><br>Despite being around Cassandra for as long as he has, they had never dated. Cole wanted to tell her at one point that he liked her, but it never happened. <br><br>Cole had received a coded message in his school email one day, and the signature was initialed A.Hawkins. He hasn’t been able to crack it yet.<br><br>Cole is still a virgin.<br><br><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span><br><br><strong>Strength, Speed, and Agility (4): </strong> When Cole first received his powers, the most he could lift was a small car and the fastest he could run was 45mph. Now, with a few more years on him, he was able to lift a school bus (roughly about a Ton of weight when motivated) and he was pushing 65mph (sometimes 75) when running. And even then, he still feels like he could push just a little bit more.<br><br><strong>Spider-Cling (8):</strong> Cole has the ability to climb most surfaces, through suction-like alterations that form at Cole’s will on Cole’s fingertips and feet, depending on the clothing that he wears. In most cases, cheaper sneakers can make a strong contact with any surface he wishes to climb with no problem. Anything heavier and thicker causes a problem. Cole has had trouble climbing onto certain newer materials, which can be a bit of a pain. But most others, the older, good stuff, is no problem. Even glass.<br><br><strong>Radar Sense (10):</strong> Through the small alterations, Cole can pick up and sense movements through sound or noise, even pick up what’s in the air. Works for a good 200 ft all around him. <br><br><strong>Immunity to Poison (9):</strong> As much as Cole has been able to surmise, he has been able to withstand a majority number of poisons. It’s a small gift but extremely helpful.<br><br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MiraMirror</strong> on <strong>22-06-2016, 10:50:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://i.imgur.com/wFysJBj.jpg)<br>(http://i.imgur.com/v23Sw6X.jpg)(http://i.imgur.com/cczTK6y.jpg)(http://i.imgur.com/vUDX3iN.jpg)(http://i.imgur.com/OYVCntH.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Aimi Cleary<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Will leave it up to someone in-character<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Bisexual with a lean towards lesbian<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 3<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Unemployed<br><strong>Education:</strong> Highschool dropout<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Severely lacking (Lower class street rat)<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, would-be French (It's awful.)<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 19<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'7"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 132<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Dyed blue, teal, and magenta<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Green<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Unknown &amp; Sky Ferreira<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Standing at 5'7 with green eyes and fair skin slightly on the paler side of things, Aimi's <em>hair</em> is what really makes her stand out more than anything else. A mix of a bright blue, teal, and magenta, it's pretty much impossible to miss her on the street. Aside from that, however, she appears fairly unremarkable. Her choice of clothing is easily summed up by the phrase "whatever the fuck I feel like". This can cover anything from ragged leggings to leather jackets, even the occasional choice of "proper" clothing. The only consistent theme she adheres to is the lack of "flashy" clothing. After all, her hair is flashy enough.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Aimi has a rather "devil may care" attitude about life in general. Her business is her own, just the same as the business of this person or that person is their own.&nbsp; The only time she truly cares enough to intervene is Person A's business happens to find its way into her business.&nbsp; Her morals are skewed towards her own interests, and some might even call her manner of thinking harmful.&nbsp; She doesn't adhere to some notion that she's more important just because she's an Evolved, and as far as she's concerned, there's no difference between "normies" and Evolved in the first damn place.&nbsp; Simply put, it's just so much easier to ignore all the bullshit other people try to shove in your face and mind your own business. If something wanders in constantly, though...Well, it's trespassing, and that's when things get fun. Some call her lazy, some call her uncaring, and none of those people would really be wrong.&nbsp; It's when she isn't one or both of those things that you should be worried for your life.&nbsp; <br><br>As lazy and lackadaisical as she is on a regular basis, Aimi has a bit of a <em>sadistic</em> side to her, and it's not at all preferable to her usual attitude, unless you're trying to piss her off (or if you're a masochist).&nbsp; Even for a sadist, her punishments tend to be exceptionally cruel, but damn if they aren't a great way for her to blow off some steam!<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Aimi was born an only child to parents safely in the upper class of the United States. Growing up, she enjoyed a relatively pampered lifestyle, designer brand clothing, and just about anything her tiny little heart desired.&nbsp; She was privileged, and had full access to the finest schools, expensive tutors, and whatever else she might call for. Damn near every whim she might have had was easily taken care of, except for one: excitement.&nbsp; As she grew older, she started encountering boredom. There weren't many others of the same level of wealth nearby, and being pampered and waited on hand and foot had grown stale very quickly. These people thought she couldn't even take a shower on her own, for fuck's sake!&nbsp; She began to try things, hang out with other people while wearing "normal clothes", things someone would find at the local supermarket. She began to hang with party-goers and the like, her mild obsession for wanting to try new things being a gateway into some less than smart ideas. When her parents tried to warn her about the dangers of what she was doing, it only made it more desirable for her.&nbsp; She ignored all the warnings she was given and all but shed her upper-class status, denying it if anyone asked.&nbsp; She returned home at odd hours and ratted the streets when she felt like it.&nbsp; Even school wasn't safe from her rebellious nature. She began spray painting school property, doing poorly on her tests, turning in homework late or not turning it in at all.&nbsp; However, she was kept in school simply due to her status, because her parents were "important enough" to keep her there.&nbsp; <br><br>Eventually, the Evolved began coming out, and naturally, a bunch of old farts and bigots couldn't handle them because they were different and misunderstood. Sure, the bad ones were pretty fucked up, but there was always that possibility that they were just acting out because of society, an odd similarity to her own behavior. Her partying and wandering didn't stop, and as all this mutant nonsense built up higher and higher, she discovered that she, too, had been "gifted" with odd powers.&nbsp; She noticed her body temperature rising higher more often, and she couldn't shake this odd feeling in the pit of her stomach, like the worst stomach ache she'd ever had. Once she figured out she had powers, well, that was it.&nbsp; She dropped out of high school, for starters. After all, what the hell was the point of dealing with that if you had powers and people were just gonna hunt you down? Nah, it'd be better to just do her own thing.&nbsp; Needless to say, her parents weren't particularly pleased with her decision, but Aimi didn't particularly care, anyway.&nbsp; She kept going out at night for longer periods of time, continued hanging out, meeting new people- people like her, people with <em>powers.</em> She felt <em>accepted</em> for once, like she could fit in, like she belonged. Still, she had to go home eventually, and when she did, her parents were waiting. Things got heated before long, and her mother got physical. Well, Aimi wasn't one to hold back, and that was when she cooked her mom on accident. Oops. Dad was out of the house at that point, leaving Aimi all alone...no, free.&nbsp; She cleaned up as best as she could, but the smell was awful. She spent her time on the streets, hanging out with her little gang of Evolved.&nbsp; She was a fledgling Evolved, however. She couldn't control herself as well as the others. She was vulnerable, and they knew it. They reminded her of how much she needed them, how she should pay them back, and eventually, she caved.&nbsp; That's how she ended up as bait to draw someone out, only for Max to show up instead.&nbsp; Well, it was one way to free her from that group.&nbsp; Indebted to him, she tried helping him out for a while, only to grow irritable and quit. She'd figure her own shit out.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Taking it easy, tagging walls, art, personal time, blowing off steam on idiots that provoke her<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Dumbasses, being provoked, getting caught up in someone else's BS, "goody-goody two shoes" types, feeling helpless, busy bodies<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Brave, patient, street smart, hardy<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Delinquent, lazy, can be impulsive, stubborn, extremely violent when provoked, warped morals<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Who'll be the first to find out?<br>Player Offs: https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207243.0&nbsp; (Just ask if you have a question.)<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong> Aimi is a fledgling Evolved, and isn't skilled at controlling her output, nor does she care to.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Capacitance Manipulation(6):</strong> Aimi is able to manipulate the ability of a living being to hold electrical charges, specifically in relation to neuro-impulses and the nerves. She may manipulate electrical charges in the body to enhance the reflexes &amp; senses, impair them, or even create a surge of impulses, allowing someone to take actions more quickly than normal. She is able to use this ability to dull the body's ability to feel pain, enhance it, and even create phantom pains. In addition, she is able to temporarily "short out" a limb, effectively crippling someone for a short period of time. She needs to make physical contact with the target to achieve the full effects of this power, though she can manage much weaker versions with sight. Prolonged touch enhances the strength of these effects.</li><li><strong>Thermophysics Alteration(8):</strong> Aimi is able to alter the boiling point of liquids, from something as simple as water, all the way to something such as tar. For instance, she could touch a body of water and alter its boiling point to room temperature.&nbsp; She needs to make physical contact to achieve the full effects. Sight only allows for very minor alterations.</li><li><strong>Heat Resistance(7):</strong> Aimi's blood is constantly boiling at a level capable of inflicting second-degree burns regardless of temperature or climate. Because of this, her internal organs and body are heavily resistant to heat.&nbsp; The blood remains at this boiling point even after being expelled from the body, making it a useful deterrent for those who might wish to stay up-close and personal with her. </li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peripherie</strong> on <strong>23-06-2016, 09:39:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://i.imgur.com/S0QGr2I.jpg)<br>(http://i.imgur.com/QTSXYxw.jpg)(http://i.imgur.com/5wKhwXW.jpg)(http://i.imgur.com/GYlX1gI.jpg)(http://i.imgur.com/tyz4JA3.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Sephora Grace Blevins<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Gem/Gemini<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Heterosexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 2<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Waitress<br><strong>Education:</strong> Failed out of undergrad, one semester away from a B.S. in Geology<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Grew up in the middle class, currently lower end of getting by<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, special language she talks to with her twin <br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 24<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5' 3 and 1/2"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 110<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> naturally reddish auburn, colored various shades of red<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Sapphire Blue<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Lindsey Stirling<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Sephora is a short, petite, mouse of a girl who never wears high heels despite her great need to do so. She lives in leggins, tunics, sandals, and headbands. Besides her small stature and her homage to the hippie clothes culture, what stands out most is that she will always move as if she is leaving a person sized space open next to her. <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> From a far Sephy looks like a very happy go lucky gal who doesn't much care for what people think. But she is painfully aware of how her curious oddities and behaviors are seen by others. (Perhaps that is why she dresses so much like a hipster, hoping people will focus on that and not what is truly strange about her.) A loner who is truly never alone, she can often be seen with headphones in and music playing - especially when she has had a tiff with her sister. She will help those in need but would prefer to stay out of the fray. <br><br><strong>History:</strong><br>Sephora's parents used artificial insemination to get pregnant after years of trying the old fashioned way. Only one egg was fertilized but at the first ultrasound there was evidence of two babies. Sephora's mom was having twins. Subsequent doctor's visits were not as clear-cut. Some times there were would be two heartbeats, sometimes only one. Later in the pregnancy there were two sacs of amniotic fluid but only one fetus could ever be seen on the monitor. People of faith the Blevins still set up a nursery for two baby girls and the names Sephora and Persephone were picked out and monogrammed on everything. After the deliver of only one healthy baby they had come to terms with the truth and moved on to raise their remaining daughter Sephora with all their hearts. It was called Vanishing Twin Syndrome and though sad it was something that just happened without need for intrusive explanation. When she was little and began to 'talk' to an imaginary friend in a strange language it was just chalked up to the residual effect of being so connected with her twin before birth. And as she grew older and insisted that her sister was alive and in her head, it was seen as the attempt of a misguided child who wanted to cheer up a mother who never really got over the loss of one of her babies. In high school she was just seen as the nutcase who talked to herself. About age 16 when the news was starting to talk about viruses and conspiracies Sephora's twin started to become not just someone she talked to, but someone that talked back (usually while cursing). A cocky teen who thought studying was stupid, goth boys were hot, and Garbage was just the best band EVER. A real girl - just one made of pure energy that no one else believed existed. And while Sephora was the only one who could see or hear her, Percy made sure her sister knew exactly how she felt about everything - including being the one who got the raw end of the deal. She wasn't a girl to be ignored and that led Sephora into very embarrassing situations where she was seen interacting with a person that clearly wasn't there and getting beat up all the time for it. Neither twin thought their connection went beyond talking and seeing each other until Sephora got jumped after school and a knife meant to 'scare the crazy girl' found it's way into her abdomen. It was then that Persephone first held her bleeding sister and 'took the pain back'. The Astral projections started in college when Percy peeked in on the football player's dressing room during halftime and shared the naked hotness with her sister mind to mind, or when 'they' used it to spy on another student's test answers. The odd behavior, cheating, and increased bickering between the girls in public helped Sephy along in failing out of school just a few months before graduation. Now Sephy gets by in waitressing jobs in bars were people are too drunk or otherwise preoccupied to notice her. <br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> instrumental meets pop and rock music, lip gloss, reading, and studying chemical properties of rocks and crystals<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> mean people, her sister at times, and lousy tippers<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Able to expertly read people's faces, lip reading, and knowing when a situation is about to get ugly in seconds -&nbsp; honed from years of getting odd stares and whispers <br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Easily believes the bad things people (and her sister) says about her. <br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> Sexual interests and interactions are tricky with Sephy. She likes romantic nerdy (and/or hunky) guys who want to cuddle. But her sister has darker tastes and Sephy isn't too keen on being watched by someone who will always be there to offer suggestions. <br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br>Percy (Persephone, Sephora's twin) is real. She has been next to Sephy for almost every moment of their lives. Before the Evolved storyline she was a remnant of a lost twin that existed mostly as a figment in Sephora's mind. She grew up alongside Sephy, 'talked' to her, interacted with her, and was aware of their bond. Once the virus spread things changed. The mental projection of what was left of the twin Percy took a form - a ghost roaming the astral plane. A ghost with a wicked temper and a devious sense of humor. No one else has ever had direct contact with her but Sephora can see, hear, and touch her sister. Being around but not able to really live has made Percy somewhat of an evil twin. She can be jealous, cruel, mean, and vindictive. But to date she has only been able to ever hurt Sephy's feelings. Despite sometimes wishing their roles were reversed Percy is completely loyal to Sephy and when faced with a crisis will always do as her sister asks (as Sephy's powers are directly linked to Percy's ghostly state).<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong> <br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Astral Projection (9):</strong> </li></ul> Being a twin with a ghost has it perks. Being made of pure energy Percy can travel to anywhere in the world in an instant and Sephy can experience whatever her sister does in those moments. However as Percy can't actual interact with the material world the astral projection is purely used for surveillance. <br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Self Healing (7):</strong> </li></ul> Percy will absorb any kind of wound, illness, cut, burn, bullet, break, and injury up to but not including amputation and immediate life-extinguishing conditions. Sephora isn't immortal and she can be killed. Percy just takes the pain and injuries into herself and then Sephy will visibly heal. This can be over minutes to hours depending on the seriousness of injury. However it takes much longer for Percy to be back to full 'power' after healing Sephy. There is a visible glow around Sephora's wounds (and if extreme enough, around her entire body) as she is being healed. <br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Energy Manipulation (4):</strong> </li></ul> In recent years Sephy's experience with sharing energy and sensory information with Percy has taught her how to affect other kinds of natural, spiritual, and ethereal energies outside of the twin connection. Not well sustained or mastered Sephy is as in awe and worry about it just as everyone else around her when it happens. This consists mostly of seeing auras of others in a way that shows her their intent and can act like psychic night vision where she can see heat markers through buildings and paths that people walk down a crowded street by the energy wake. Once she actually manipulated the chemical flames of a field trip experiment gone wrong during a biochem class - putting the flames out. <br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Energy Drain (2 - currently only a reflexive power):</strong> </li></ul> This has only been used once. A man attached and tried to hurt Sephy as she walked home from the graveyard shift at a restaurant. After being kicked and stabbed didn't slow Sephy down the would-be assailant came close to choking the life out of her. Mouth agape and desperate Sephora tapped into something deeper than neither she or Percy had ever felt before and soon the man was a pale, twitchy, half dead shell on the ground. They haven't talked about it since and neither sister is really sure what happened or how to do it again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Orange Marmalade</strong> on <strong>25-06-2016, 08:44:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://i.imgur.com/BNihXGV.jpg)<br>(http://i.imgur.com/wmDwjjr.png)(http://i.imgur.com/UxgSQkf.png)(http://i.imgur.com/jRwgsgF.jpg)(http://i.imgur.com/njLDiWf.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Angelica (Angel, Ang) Chapman<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Boomboom<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> United Kingdom<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Heterosexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 5<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Former Royal Marine, current Evolved Activist<br><strong>Education:</strong> Some college<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Lower middle class, but limited access to most anything she needs<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, Arabic, some Farsi, conversational Mandarin<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 24<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'8<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 135lb<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Blonde<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Brown<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Natalie Dormer<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> Angelica is very physically fit, though not overly muscled and, of course, is slightly curved in all the right areas. He skin is smooth, and blemish free. She's a bit above average height for a woman, and carries herself with confidence, and while she has all of the badassness of an armed forces specialist she still manages to retain her feminity. She has a small series of tattoos on her scalp that are generally hidden by her hair unless she has it cut short or parted along the side.<br><br>Generally speaking, she dresses in highly functional clothing. There should be places to keep supplies, weapons, emergency supplies, etc. <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Outgoing, confident, a fan of dry humor. Angelica is all seriousness when there's work to be done, but once it is over she very much enjoys letting loose and having some fun, though she never quite fully drops her guard.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> <br>Angelica grew up in the heart of London to an upper middle class family. Her father was in the Royal Marines, and her mother was a housewife who came from a well to do family which, thankfully, provided their means for living in the very expensive city, in a moderate home. She is the youngest of four children, having three older brothers who all went into social science fields. As a child she was always a bit of a girly tomboy, and she loved doing all the things her brothers did. <br><br>She did well in school, though she always seemed to have a little too much energy which caused her a little trouble now and then when she couldn't sit still, but overall her childhood was mostly uneventful. Her powers started to emerge when she was in her late teens, though they mostly went unnoticed as it simply started providing her with a little more intensive energy that was easily explainable. She decided as she started her final year of school to follow in her father's footsteps, something that terrified her mother and also her father, though he was also quite proud - and relived, since all his sons had decided to pursue other careers.<br><br>Originally she had intended to go into combat medic training with the British Army, but her scores in some of the more physical areas were nearly off the charts. In the end she became one of the very few women to enter into the Royal Marines as a General Duties Commando. Her power made her stronger, faster than most women, allowing her entry into a field vastly dominated by men. This raised some eyebrows but it wasn't <em>quite</em> so absurd that it made people think there was anything abnormal about it.<br><br>She excelled at her training, and was soon deployed to Afghanistan and Pakistan for peacekeeping efforts. It was there, after several years of service of service and multiple deployments, that her powers truly emerged during an intense firefight when her squad was nearly wiped out. The explosive forces she unleashed that day wiped out the enemies, and made her a target by her own military for study as an Evolved. Angelica fled and spent the next two years acting as both an Evolved Activist and military contractor for hire after taking a new identity. During this time she built many contacts with a variety of high powered individuals within the defense contractor businesses, and this provides her with access to a lot of equipment and resources.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Guns (the bigger the better), blowing things up, good hair products, confident men, fast cars and motorcycles, sweets and Cajun food<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Women who play the victim, being overly dirty for too long (getting dirty or muddy is great - but living in it for days or weeks is not), men who don't know the difference between confidence and a too-big ego<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Self sufficient, extremely well disciplined and resistant to coercion, wide variety of survival skills<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Doesn't ask for help, stubborn, rarely manages to truly relax<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> See player's/Ask me. Generally speaking she likes a man who knows how to be a man without thinking he owns her.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Energy Projection(10):</strong> Angelica can project raw energy from any point on her body, generally preferring her eyes or gesturing with hands. This power varies greatly based on how focused it is. At its most focused point, that of essentially the width of a piece of paper, it can cut through nearly anything at close range, losing power the farther away her target is though its maximum range is essentially as far as she can see. As she widens the beams they become less like a scalpel and a lot more like a baseball bat or bazooka, going from cutting to being purely concussive. She has the power to knock down walls, even buildings with effort, and destroy vehicles easily. Additionally she can fire energy from her entire body at once in a giant corona of energy that would flatten the area around her for 100 feet but leave her rather exhausted. </li><li><strong>Plasma (energy) enhanced physiology (6):</strong> Angelica's energy permeates her entire body. It fills each of her cells, her blood, and everything about it. This has the effect of essentially making her fully self powered, not needing to eat or even breath if she chooses not to, and it also enhances her physical abilities to slightly outside normal human limits. </li><li><strong>Regenerative Body (10):</strong> As Angelica grew up, the same energy that infused her body started to have other effects. Her body is, at its core, now almost entirely Evolved and infused with her own strange energy. Any time she is cut, the energy infuses her wounds, a small glow visible as they are instantly healed. Broken bones heal almost as fast. Her power is essentially the same as the comic book heroes known as Wolverine or Deadpool. This power terrifies her, as she wonders if she can even die, or what sort of experiments would be performed upon her if she were ever captured. </li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>26-06-2016, 11:15:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://danbooru.donmai.us/data/__genos_one_punch_man_drawn_by_kim_yura_goddess_mechanic__1b9e161eca35c63ac24f5aad48a0cc82.jpg)<br>(http://danbooru.donmai.us/data/__genos_one_punch_man_drawn_by_hataraki_ari__ad6149a5320ab3a279433aad78af670d.jpg)(http://placehold.it/100x100)(http://placehold.it/100x100)(http://placehold.it/100x100)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Gerald McCain<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Gearbox (self-declared)<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Heterosexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> 3<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Mechanic<br><strong>Education:</strong> College Graduate<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Moderate<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, smattering of Hispanic, Chinese, and other languages<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 23<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'8"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 235 lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Light Brown<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Yellow, white of his eyes are black<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Genos (One Punch Man)<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong><br>Gerald has a body that looks finely-chiseled and toned like that of an athlete, but beneath his skin he is mostly metal. His limbs have fully transformed to a metallic form, which he does his best to conceal by wearing long-sleeved tops, pants, gloves, and shoes. He often wears sunglasses as well to conceal his eyes.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong><br>Gerald tends to be direct to the point. He feels that if there is a problem, one must face it wholeheartedly and diligently. This doesn't mean blindly charging in flailing wildly, but rather thinking things through and tackling the problem as soon as possible. While he is not averse to talking things out, he prefers a more physical approach to solving problems.<br><br>If there is anything that definitely excites him, it would be machines. Not just cars, but planes, trains, tractors, printing presses, and factory assembly lines to name a few. He can spend the whole day just staring at machines at work if he was allowed to. He also enjoys working on such machines - taking them apart and putting them back together just to figure out how things work. If given the time and leisure, he would spend weeks cooped up working on a project involving custom-made contraptions of his own design.<br><br><strong>History:</strong><br>Gerald grew up at a regular household of a small town in the central US, managing to get decent education and living through hard work done by fixing things. His parents let him leave the house to set out on his own when he finished college, believing that a man has to learn how to be self-sufficient if he wants to become independent. So he soon found a relatively cheap apartment to stay in the suburbs, and worked as a mechanic nearby to have enough for himself to do what he wanted to do.<br><br>While life was all right, Gerald felt it too normal. He has followed news about Evolved and how TAC 6 was organized to "deal" with the threat the Evolved are supposed to be, but he felt that it must have been nice to if one could get powers like that. He would often talk about it with his friends or coworkers, aside from talks about machines, and wondered what it would be like living as one.<br><br>Fortunes may be paying attention to him, and decided to make things work out for him. While taking his bike to work, a vehicle lost control and ran into him. He was quickly taken to the hospital, where the doctor has assessed him suffering from multiple fractures especially to his arms and legs. Most fear that would be the end of his days of living normally, and he did too. He spent the night staring at the ceiling thinking of what he can do, before sleep finally caught up with him. It was a fitful sleep with weird dreams of machines and other things, and other weird sensations. By the time he was awake, he found himself surrounded by doctors and his parents discussing about things he could barely hear. They were talking about things like "miracles" and "unbelievable things". He soon found out details of what happened.<br><br>Whatever injuries he sustained from the accident were gone - his body has showed signs of healing rapidly by somehow replacing his organic body with a metal one. Somehow this change was quick yet subtle in reproducing the usual functions he originally has. He can still eat and go about his normal needs, but it wasn't as necessary as before. Starting from the points of injury, his body was soon transformed into a mechanical version of it. It made him stronger, tougher, and faster (it took some time to get used to), as well as heavier (this was especially a problem compared to getting used to things).<br><br>Gerald decided to take it as a sign to take a more proactive approach to life, joining the local neighborhood watch and doing volunteer work to keep the neighborhood safe. It was normal at first, but people greeting him more warmly than usual and helping others out with their problems seemed to change his point of view, and he realized that life is more meaningful when you are right there making a difference for someone.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Tinkering, machines, comic books, helping others<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Idling, idle conversations, sitting on problems<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Diligent, headstrong, tenacious<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Brash, simple, impatient<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> https://elliquiy.com/forums/onsoffs.php?u=36<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Volunteers with the local neighborhood watch.</li><li>Hopes to make a difference in society, hopefully in a heroic manner that did not involve dying.</li></ul><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Machine Man (10):</strong> Gerald has literally became a man made from machine, with his inner workings replaced by complex mechanical replacements that even he has no idea how they worked. This made him stronger, tougher, and faster. Unfortunately, his metallic body is troublesome for dealing with metal detectors, and he has become a lot heavier (so he can't use the elevator unless it's the heavy duty one). His mechanical body can also break if it receives too much damage, and does not heal normally. He can survive for as long as his heart, which has now become a core of sorts, is intact.</li><li><strong>Docking Combination (6):</strong> A more recent discovery of what Gerald is capable of while he was tinkering with his contraptions. He tested holding on to a contraption he made, and it stuck to the hand he is using to hold the device. Some testing made him realize he could move connected mechanical objects as if it were an extension of his body, and even change its form according to his thoughts. This power takes time, however, and larger or more complex machines take awhile to dock into. Lost limbs and body parts can be replaced through this, but takes awhile to fully restore original functions.</li></ul><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Views</span></strong><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Evolved: </strong>Gerald figured that while being an Evolved gives one an edge over others, it should be used responsibly to make one's self a better person. Being an Evolved doesn't make a person exempt from rules that society has set in place.</li><li><strong>TAC 6: </strong>Gerald doesn't approve of TAC 6's methods, thinking it would be the reason why the lives of many Evolved are messed up. He has been getting in touch with human rights groups to discuss how Evolved are still people despite having become something entirely different, and TAC 6 should consider a softer approach to dealing with Evolved in general.</li></ul><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Relations</span></strong><br>Gerald is currently looking for means how he can help out Evolved in general. While his powers are intimidating, he prefers not to get into a fight (as much as he wanted to get things done physically) and find a better way to reach an understanding for Evolved.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasquatch421</strong> on <strong>30-06-2016, 02:29:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f2/Lei_Denning.jpg)<br>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b1/Deadman_make-up1.jpg)(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/88/Lei_Denning_1.jpg)(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6d/Deadman_with_Guitar.jpg)(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8e/Deadman_make-up.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Lei Denning<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Deadman<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> Chinese American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Heterosexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 2<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Former singer and lead guitarist of the band “A Murder of Crows”<br><strong>Education:</strong> High School Graduate<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Low Upper Class<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> Standard Mandarin, Cantonese and English<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 28<br><strong>Height:</strong> 6’ 0”<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 170 lbs.<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Dark Brown<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Dark Brown<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Brandon Lee<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> As in pics<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Lei is a good natured person who at times gets a bad rap because of his powers and looks. Many people mistake him as masochistic due to the fact that he must cut himself to use his powers. He looks out for his friends and believes that everyone deserves a chance to prove themselves. Once one earns Lei’s respect, they will have it for life. Lei also has a tendency to look out for the underdog….<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Long ago in a galaxy far, far away…. Well ok maybe not that long ago just about 30 years and really not in a galaxy far, far away. His father was from a suburb of Boston and his mother the daughter of a martial arts master in Shanghai. Perhaps to some China might be considered a galaxy far, far away, but oh well right?<br><br>Anyways Lei’s father Ryan Denning met his future wife Sun Yang Mi while on a business trip and after a whirlwind romance the two were married gaining Ryan one pissed father in law… A couple of short years later Lei was born and was named after his grandpa, which earned Ryan some brownie points. As Lei’s father traveled between the Chinese and American branches of the office, Lei lived in China with his grandparents and mother until the age of 13 at the school that housed multiple styles. It was also during this time where he learned Wing Chun from his Grandfather, and from the others in the school he studied Shaolin Kung Fu and Muay Thai.<br><br>Moving with his parents back to the U.S. to finish schooling there, his mother took over his training. From her Lei learned Jeet Kune Do which gave birth to his curiosity about Bruce Lee and caused him to collect the books that was written by the famous actor. It also gave birth to him enjoying the movies as well…<br><br>While he was finishing school Lei’s path split from where his parents wanted him to go as he started a band with some friends. They had intended the group to just be a fun side project as their lives moved on. However the right person heard them playing at a party and “A Murder of Crows” got themselves a record deal. They would never be as big as some bands, but they had a pretty good sized following. <br><br>Over the years Lei might have partied up his fair share, but he also knew that it wouldn’t last forever so he saved as well. During one night he made a discovery about himself… One night he had locked himself away writing for the new album when, Lei ended up cutting himself while slicing up some food. He didn’t want to bleed everywhere and make a mess, and was surprised as his blood followed his wishes and just hung there in midair. Even more amazing was the fact that his self inflicted wound healed in minutes. Lei knew about the Evolved of course and had even snuck in some references into some of their songs, but he had never dreamed he might have been one. Over the years Lei had healed a little quicker then others, but never thought about it. <br><br>After that the time he had locked himself away was divided… Some of the time was devoted to writing the songs and coming up with blazing new riffs. The other amount of time was to gain as much control over his Hemokinesis as he could. Lei really didn’t want any attention brought to him given the state of the world. All Lei wanted was to make his music in peace, but he would be ready to use those same powers to defend himself if need be. <br><br>Eventually Lei decided to leave the band after finding out more about the attacks by TAC 6. He didn’t want to get his friends involved as they didn’t know about his gifts…. So Lei has fallen back on creating rings, and he has been writing again possibly contemplating a solo career. The rings he creates do double duty to draw the blood he needs for his powers.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Music, Movies, Guitars, Leather, Martial Arts, Anime, close combat<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Bullies, Critics, No Imaginations, ranged combat (though he will fight at range if needed.)<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> High pain tolerance, hand to hand combat, multilingual<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> High pain tolerance, risk of exsanguination, while using powers, needing to get close to fight<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> dressing up, ladies who are not turned away by his powers, sex to music (preferably metal), the feeling of nails on his back. Offs include anything that belongs into the bathroom, blood (some drawn by fingernails is fine, but no knives in bed!)<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br><br>When using his powers, Lei’s face takes on the corpse paint look he wore while in his band. <br><br>While his powers are mostly used for offense he can sometimes up his defense by hardening his blood.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Hemokinesis (5):</strong> </li></ul> Lei’s main power is the ability to control and manipulate blood inside his own body, as well as outside his body with varying degrees of success. His own blood can always be manipulated, but Lei needs open wounds to access it. Any blood outside his body can also be freely manipulated as long as it is not inside another human body. Blood that is A+ like Lei’s is easiest for him to control followed by other types.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Blood in other human bodies have been most difficult for Lei to control. The best he is able to do is inducing pain in others by influencing their blood. Only once has he been able to control another person and that was during a time of great emotion and he was left exhausted afterwards. These are his current techniques:<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;<em><strong>Blood Shot:</strong></em> This is one of his lesser used attacks and it comes in a pair of different styles. The first is a single shot that varies in speed and power due to the effort, Lei puts into the shot. The second is a scatter shot style attack that acts more as a shotgun blast. The blood shot attacks uses up his own blood supply and can overtask the rate he can regenerate it.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;<em><strong>Blood Crystallization:</strong></em> This is Lei’s most commonly used power in which he solidifies his own blood turning it into various bladed weaponry. When it’s his own blood he commonly uses a scythe styled blades coming from his forearms. Though if there’s enough usable blood on the outside or he decides to use more blood, he makes a full scythe complete with staff. <br><br>&nbsp; He has also used this ability to create throw able knives, other styles of blades and even a spear at one point. Lei has also started to think up new ways of using solid blood such as hardening it over his fists to increase striking power. However these also fall into the parts where he can over task his healing ability.<br><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Regenerative Healing Factor (4):</strong> </li></ul>Unlike the healing abilities that other Evolves might have, Lei’s is a bit different. While wounds inflicted on him by outside forces might heal slightly faster then a regular human, his healing ability is primarily for self inflicted injuries. It also replenishes the blood that Lei might use during fights at an accelerated rate.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rummy Tum Tum</strong> on <strong>27-07-2016, 19:38:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk52/bopperstopper/e4c2b2b2-adaf-416a-8ae7-7d480d79fe17_zpssblmufn3.jpg)<br>(http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk52/bopperstopper/655d3af1-8cfa-4bfc-8054-153d550188af_zpsll1twiv0.jpg)(http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk52/bopperstopper/a5e99dbc-a426-43cc-b638-d196cc7634ed_zpsg8rqik8f.jpg)(http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk52/bopperstopper/7880698a-9b3a-453e-8b82-fa36c7eff65f_zpsvvcgd3tm.jpg)(http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk52/bopperstopper/156d41d9-0c92-46b0-a9ac-f70f990f3089_zpsc9viqkdf.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Jack Able<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Loki<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> British. He speaks in an American accent as part of his alias, but slips up sometimes.<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Pansexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 4<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Self-proclaimed leader of a duo of master thieves, which he (alone) calls 'The Invisibles'.<br><strong>Education:</strong> University Dropout<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> High<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, Spanish, and some Japanese.<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> Twenty-seven<br><strong>Height:</strong> 6'1"<br><strong>Weight:</strong> 175 lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Brown<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Brown<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Unknown<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> <br>Jack is tall, lean, and firm. It is thanks to his work and his metabolism that he remains so physically fit, as he is not a healthy eater by any means. He is agile and quick, and has practiced free running for those moments when running is the only option. He is not the best fighter around, but is very good at dodging and countering hits. He does have a few scars from past injuries on the job and in life. Most notable of these would be from the stab wound he once received on his back from a scorned ex-lover. He makes up varying-- and exponentially more badass-- stories explaining it when asked.<br><strong>Personality:</strong> Jack is playful by nature. He enjoys joking, flirting, and teasing others. He is also debauched, irresponsible, apathetic, amoral, and-- at times-- sadistic. He is great at pretending to care deeply for others, but in truth there are very few he gives the slightest shit about. It's not all sunshine and fuck yous, however. There are times where he feels he must act in a genuinely humane manner, much to his chagrin. There are also times when he feels regret, though he gets over this easily enough.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Jack was born into the large and wealthy Casteris family. They attained their money and influence through the manufacturing and selling of weapons. Their company, Casteris Armaments, originated in the United Kingdom, and though they have branched out to multiple countries, this is where they are still based. Needless to say, they were not liked by all, but they had respect and appreciation from those whom they thought mattered. Their technological innovations have led to many successful killings all over the world, a fact Jack once half-jokingly proposed should become their company slogan. He also once came up with a slogan at the dinner table that seemed respectable, for a time. "Protection, Innovation, Strength, and...Sympathy." His mother chimed in, asking why sympathy was a part of the slogan, and he responded by asking if that was the only thing she found strange about his contribution. <br><br>Clearly, Jack had a reputation as the joker of his family. He never took things too seriously, and went through life depending on their wealth and influence. He had always been clever. One of, if not the most clever out of his siblings, but he just did not care enough to make use of that fact. He was apathetic to most things, including people. Once they no longer entertained him, he would drop them and move on. And of course, being a trust fund kid with no true responsibilities, he always had plenty of potential friends and lovers lined up, and plenty of time to make use of them. <br><br>His parents, being as concerned with appearances as they were,always tried teaching him to carry himself better and not to reflect poorly on the family, but their words fell upon deaf ears. By the time he was sixteen, he was deep within the habits of drinking, getting high, and racing through the streets in his expensive car. He would also sleep around a lot, despite his relationship status or that of his temporary lovers. To their credit, his family did try everything they could to put him on a straight path, whether or not it was for their benefit. By the time he was nineteen, however, they had had enough. For the embarrassment and the money he cost them, he was cut off, and shipped to the United States.<br><br>Being used to a certain lifestyle, he managed to run through the money he was given pretty quickly. It was then that he realized what it was like to be poor. He'd always imagined it-- very briefly-- when he encountered such a person or saw one on television. He would empathize with them for a moment, then become bored and move on to more flashy and exciting things. Now, though, he had no money, no family to rely on, and no name. Depression hit like a truck, and then came the drinking. He drank when he was worried, he drank when he was sad, he drank when he felt all alone, and he drank when he was mad. <br><br>By the time a year had gone by, he was working at a dead end job and living out of cheap hotels in Oakland, California. He'd fall asleep to the oh so peaceful lullabies of prostitutes fucking their clients, couples arguing, and, every so often, gunshots ringing through the air. On several occasions, he'd called his parents, begging to be brought back home, but they would hear none of it. Once, he got in contact with his eldest brother, the future heir to the company&nbsp; and was told that this was just a punishment. According to his brother, he would be let back in soon enough. Having no choice but to believe him, Jack carried on with a newfound-- albeit cautious-- hope.<br><br>Ironically enough, Jack's powers revealed themselves on the night of his first mugging. It was an auspicious occasion, he would later note, as it was the first time he'd felt he had control in a long while. As the masked man aimed the knife at him on that empty street three blocks from his then home, it happened. The man-- seemingly for no good reason-- looked down at his knife in confusion, looked straight past Jack, then glanced around nervously and hurried along. It was a confusing moment, to be sure, and it took some time for him to realize what had happened. He had disappeared from the mugger's sight. It then took him more time to realize that he did not technically have the power of invisibility, and even more to become adept at using his abilities. He found that he could manipulate the perception of others. So long as he could see them, he could trigger this ability, and it would last as long as he could concentrate on it. He also found himself able to read emotions very well. To the point where he could almost feel what other people were feeling as he concentrated on them. Unfortunately, he also found that alcohol no longer had an effect on him. Nor did weed or ecstasy. He was sober as a rock.<br><br>His use of his powers started off generally innocent and playful, but then he started thinking of the practical applications. He needed money. He could only get in trouble for stealing if he was caught, and his sense of morality was skewed enough to where he could easily live with himself after taking something that didn't belong to him. He was an amateur, sure, and did make mistakes, but he could easily cover them up. Over time, he got much better. He acquired a new identity, moved to a nice apartment in Los Angeles, made contacts far and wide, and began life as a criminal under the codename Loki. His family would not hear from him again, and for all he knew, they may have considered him dead.<br><br>In his time as a thief, he was contacted and hired by plenty of shady clients, some of which not only came back for continued work, but referred him to trusted associates. That wasn't to say that there wasn't competition out there. At times, he would steal clients away from others, and at times, they were taken from him. His most notable competitor, however, went by the name Chameleon. She was said to be one of the best. A master of infiltration and an amazing thief. She could slip in and out of a place quickly and efficiently. In fact, no matter how secure an area was, she could always get in and out with no signs that locks or security systems had been tampered with. Perhaps she was too amazing. He considered the possibility of her being like him, one of the Evolved, but would surely not out her if that was the case. Instead, he challenged her. They would compete in a thievery showdown of sorts. The job was to steal a Fabergé Egg. 'The Cherub in the Chariot', it was called. It was donated to the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York by a man named Armand Hammer before his death. To Jack's surprise and disappointment, this man was not in fact responsible for creating Arm &amp; Hammer branded products. <br><br>Things went well enough at the start. He'd cased the area in the days prior to the break in. On the night of, he scoped the museum out, shut down the security systems and slipped in with ease. He then walked about unmolested and unseen by security guards. So long as he saw them first, he was ever at the advantage. Unfortunately, his competition was also skulking about. She had gotten in before him through use of her powers, and due to her cloaking capabilities, he'd been unable to notice her or use his powers on her. She'd gotten a front row seat to his display. He did consider this a likelihood, but had hoped he'd be the first to see her in action. <br><br>By the time he'd reached the egg, it was gone. Fortunately for him, he managed to spot her just as she was slipping out of the museum. Though the proper term would possibly be stretching. Like a stick of chewed up gum, she stretched herself thin and slipped under an exit door. Not being a fan of losing-- especially with so much money on the line-- he used this opportunity to get inside her head. As he chased after her, he incapacitated her by shutting down her senses. This did not last so long as to take a huge draw on him. As soon as he caught up with her, he disguised himself as one of the security guards he'd seen walking about previously. Disguising his trusty taser as a pistol, he aimed it at her and demanded she hand over the egg. To this day they disagree on this matter, but according to him, this plan would have surely won him the competition. They were, however, interrupted by a meddling, legitimate guard with a gun, and Jack was forced to use his powers to make himself and Chameleon appear to be fellow guards. Neither were shot, and and after a bit of banter wherein Jack referred to her as being impressively flexible, they agreed to split the take. Camille and Jack have been working together ever since.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> His powers; money; taking from others; sex; Cammy; teasing and pranking others; interesting people; junk food; music; sleep.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> Security cameras; Being inconvenienced; responsibility; aiding others unconditionally; overly serious people; violent people; idiotic people; fighting.<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Stealth; seduction; immunity to mind alteration; escaping sticky situations; acting skills; an innocent smile; lack of morality.<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Serious situations, hard work, those he cares for, and his libido.<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> <br>Jack, ironically, is in the habit of pleasing his lover to the best of his ability. It is more for his own enjoyment and pride than for their sake, but thus far, he has heard no complaints. He is very flexible in his sexual ventures, but tends to prefer taking on a dominant role. There are only a few things he deems too extreme, including watersports, scat, vore, and the like.<br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br>He has had his powers since early 2010<br>His true full name is Johnathan Casteris. Only few, including Cam, know this.<br>Much to his dismay, he can no longer get drunk or high. On the bright side, he can use his powers on himself for entertainment.<br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Obfuscate (8):</strong> </li></ul>Jack can tap into the minds of others, forcing them to hallucinate. Specifically, this power allows him to make chosen items or people invisible to the senses of those affected. Alternatively, he can effectively transform items or persons into entirely different ones for said affected. He can use one's own imagination against them with this power (think Dr Who's psychic paper, for example). With enough concentration, he can temporarily shut down the senses of those around him, though he has found he can only manage this on a small number of people at once.<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Forget About It (4):</strong> </li></ul>A side effect of the previous power. Jack can choose to make an affected person forget seeing the obfuscated item or person, but this only goes as far back as twenty seconds.<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Empath (6):</strong> </li></ul>Jack can feel the sway of another person's emotions. This helps him much in his attempts to say just the right words and do all the right things.<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Mental Fortitude (2):</strong> </li></ul>Jack is immune to abilities and drugs that affect his brain, for good and ill. This also makes him resistant to attempts at mind reading of any kind. He can, however, be affected by his own powers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Evolved] Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rummy Tum Tum</strong> on <strong>05-08-2016, 08:12:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk52/bopperstopper/617bd0be-5b16-4de9-8685-d7a461e8cbcb_zpsfxa2lfqp.jpg)<br>(http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk52/bopperstopper/ghul4_zpsiqy2dzgo.jpg)(http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk52/bopperstopper/ghul3_zpsnmcrd8ly.jpeg)(http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk52/bopperstopper/ghul2_zpsr2ual7ls.jpg)(http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk52/bopperstopper/mask_zpsbja4nfi3.jpg)</div></div><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Evolved Character Sheet</strong></span></span><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Character Name:</strong> Jordan Haynes<br><strong>Codename:</strong> Ghul or Ghoulah<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><strong>Nationality:</strong> American<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Homosexual<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> - 4<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> EPRF member. Former vigilante (still operates in her free time).<br><strong>Education:</strong> College Graduate<br><strong>Wealth Level:</strong> Low<br><strong>Languages Known:</strong> English, Arabic, and French<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> Thirty (physically twenty-three)<br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'9" <br><strong>Weight:</strong> 147 lbs<br><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Black<br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Brown<br><strong>Face Claim:</strong> Santa Dimopulos<br><br><strong>Physical Description:</strong> <br>Jordan is tall and, in spite of her slim face and thin frame, very well toned. She sports four-pack abs, a slightly larger than average bust, and a small waist. She is of Arab, African, and Native American descent, and tends to dress quite casually. She could be confused for a normal, if somewhat awkward woman to the average eye. Her less than savory traits rarely surface when she is not fighting or otherwise confronting her enemies.<br><strong>Personality:</strong> Jordan is introverted and withdrawn. She does not trust easily, but once she does, she becomes a loyal and dedicated friend. Those she becomes close to will often see her humorous (to the point of goofiness) and caring side. They will also have to endure a litany of lewd jokes, puns, and silly behavior.<br>After the ordeals she's suffered, she has found that she is more twisted than she was prior. In the past, she has had a fascination with the macabre, occasional anxiety-induced thoughts of violence, and a creeping depression she'd always managed to stave off. Now, her fascination is more of an obsession, her violent thoughts tend to be acted out on others, and her depression is stronger and tainted with PTSD. She is extremely violent, and finds a sort of pleasure in making those she deems to be evil suffer. She often treats fights to the death as fun and thrilling experiences, and any time she is 'killed', she makes it a point to do so with a smile on her face. This fact has not been noticed by most, considering the bulletproof mask she often wears in combat situations.<br><br><strong>History:</strong> Jordan grew up a chubby, taller than average girl in an upper middle class family. Her father was a soldier in the US Marine Corps, and her mother was an author of children's books.&nbsp; She grew up moving from place to place. Her father was a distant and quiet man, and she took after him in that regard. Like him, she also had a kindness in her that she could not very well escape. From her mother, she attained her creativity and love for music and reading. She was shy growing up, never making many friends and using her family's constant relocation as an excuse for this. Despite her introverted nature, she has always had a great deal of silliness and happiness inside of her, enough to blot out whatever sadness encroached upon her. <br><br>At nineteen, during a year off between high school and college, she began posting gaming videos to Youtube under the channel name "Wendigo Prophecy", which became Wendi to her fans. There were plenty of annoyances to deal with, being a female gamer with a growing fanbase, but as she showed more of her personality, more people showed their appreciation for it, and the naysayers became nothing but dwindling background noise. She mainly played shooting games like Counterstrike and Halo, but also enjoyed tactical games and adventure games. Initially, she worked while doing Youtube on the side, but eventually-- after becoming quite famous, and winning a couple of Counterstrike tournaments-- she was able to live off of the money she made from doing what she loved. She did attend college while working as a Youtuber, and attained a bachelor's in game design, for good measure and for her parents' peace of mind.<br><br>In the Summer of 2010, the twenty-three year old Jordan went on a trip with her mother to her homeland and Jordan's namesake. She had been worried about travelling to the middle east during wartime, despite Jordan's policies and relative safety. One day, during Friday prayer, the streets became rowdy, but that was the worst things got. When she got home, she felt refreshed and safe, and had enjoyed learning more about her mother's homeland and culture. She thought that now that she was back in America, she would have nothing to worry about. In little more than a fortnight, she was kidnapped. Her kidnapper-- her tormentor-- was a burgeoning serial killer who called himself Jack's Apprentice. He was enamored with Jack the Ripper. However, rather than follow his twisted predecessor's M.O strictly, he opted to torture and kill women of all creeds and occupations, so long as they struck his fancy. He preferred to play with his victims, and to taunt their families. It was a game to him. With Jordan, he'd struck a veritable goldmine. She wasn't Hollywood famous, but over a million people knew her face and name, and this provided him plenty of limelight. It was only for this reason that she remained alive for so long. <br><br>For months, he toyed with her, filmed it, and bragged about it over the darknet in hopes that news would reach the media. And indeed it did. One day, when he was done having his fun, he finished the job in the spirit of the Ripper. Fortunately, as the life drained from her body, her abilities surfaced. She technically died, and due to the weakness of her new ability and the injuries she'd sustained, her healing process began at a crawl. She woke in an alley at night, naked and covered in blood. That first breath was deep, it was frightening, and it was exhilarating. Adrenaline shot through her system, and she leapt to her feet. She heard a startled yelp, but could not see where it came from. She heard footsteps quickly retreating, and then she experienced a moment of clarity. Time seemed to slow down as her mind raced, making connections she could not immediately substantiate yet believed to be infallible. She was Evolved, and so was the man who killed her. He meant to escape using his power of invisibility, but she had power over her senses like never before, and could pinpoint his location. It was a bizarre experience, chasing down an invisible man who seemed to be running at a comically slow speed. She caught him quickly, and the rest is a bit of a blur to her. She only knows for a fact that he was visibly dead and that his face was pulverized by the end of her assault. Looking at her work, she felt sick, but she was far too exhausted to muster up the bile her body wanted to eject. Instead, she laughed. She laughed the muted laughter of the insane, allowing herself to think of nothing but reveling in the powerful triumph of vengeance being served. She had escaped death's embrace, and she had sent another in her place. These were two feelings she would become accustomed to over the years.<br><br>She was taken in by the police, questioned, and subsequently released. If only she had been coherent enough to leave out the unnatural elements that would lead to her status as Evolved being known. She visited her parents next, and revealed to them that she was Evolved. She stayed with them for awhile, but as government agents began making inquiries about her powers, she decided to flee.<br><br>She lived as a transient for awhile, feeling lost and alone. It was when she saw a man being beaten and mugged in New Jersey that she made a decision that changed her life. After beating the mugger to unconsciousness and receiving thanks from the man, she decided that she would become a hero, fighting for the good of innocents. She targeted kidnappers most often, and known murderers and rapists. She cut a bloody swath through the Tri-state area. Unfortunately, her work was not appreciated by all. She was considered a vigilante, and worse, a psychopathic murderer. When the heat rose too much, she would move on and start over. Eventually, with plenty of her urging, the name Ghoulah caught on-- often shortened to Ghul-- and she became well known and sought after.<br><br>After saving a man on the run from Tac 6 in 2015, she was told of the Evolved People's Revolutionary Front. Feeling a higher calling rearing its beautiful head, she joined the man in his venture to enlist.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> Video games of all kinds; a variety of music; books; bringing fear and pain to those who deserve it; the rush of combat; the rush of recovering from death; chocolaty candies; laughing; kind and tender moments; art; cats; big dogs; dark humor; dirty jokes; some memes; and the creepy and macabre.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> The suffering of innocents; conflict of the non black and white, life or death variety; sadists; rapists; bad memories; depression; the thought of immortality; some memes.<br><strong>Strengths:</strong> Self healing; long lifespan; loyalty; ruthlessness; physical and mental prowess; resolve.<br><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Recklessness; undisciplined; self taught until recently; sadistic tendencies; tendency to see killing as a game; extreme PTSD; loose sanity; conviction; well known identity; well known alias.<br><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong> <br>Sensual, vanilla, and with a woman she deeply cares for. She could see herself engaging in rough sex and playing submissive in BDSM . She may be persuaded into enduring more extreme bondage, so long as there is cuddling afterward. She is not willing to partake in scat, exhibition, watersports, or vore.<br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Notes</span></strong><br>Jordan cannot whistle to save her life.<br>She is also not a fan of coffee or tea.<br>She has odd and childish tendencies she reveals to those she's close to, such as saying inappropriate things or gesturing lewdly, usually with a deadpan expression; sending stupid videos at random; facetiously whispering strange, sexual, or tepidly mean things; bursting into song, sometimes with improvised referential or pun oriented lyrics; and laughing like a generic French villain.<br>She wears dark clothing, light ballistic armor, and a specially made bulletproof mask during her missions. She tends to use blades in combat, but carries a pistol for good measure.<br><strong><span class="bbc_u">Powers</span></strong><br></span><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Immortal Coil (10):</strong> </li></ul>Given her experiences, Jordan has determined that she is nearly unable to be killed. She has been bled, disemboweled, shot in the head, blown up, burned, dismembered, and even decapitated. Scars and mutilations sustained even before the development of her powers have been undone. She heals all injuries relatively quickly. Limbs regrow, and even should her head be removed and separated a good distance from the rest of her body, she will regrow her body from her head. The time it takes to revive herself depends on the amount of damage she has sustained. Decapitation and brain damage tend to take the longest to heal. She figures the only way for her to truly die would be some form of disintegration, or some method of eternally incapacitating her. Ever since her abilities surfaced, she has not physically aged a day, and still appears to be twenty-three. Her hope is that, however long it takes, she eventually ages and dies. She shudders to think of the alternative.<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Superhuman (10):</strong> </li></ul>She has enhanced strength and stamina. She is able to lift and toss grown men easily and snap necks with a simple twist of her hand, though this is not true super strength comparable to the Hulk or Superman. If she tried to stop a speeding bus, she'd be run over. Her stamina reserves seem to replenish immediately, and she only becomes tired if she performs strenuous activity for a long period of time, operates in a quickened state for too long, or if a lung is damaged. She also possesses enhanced perception. With concentration, her senses heighten past human limits. She can see the subtle twitch of a muscle, hear a whisper in the distance, and even smell the scent of another living being in the air. She does not have super endurance, and can be killed about as easily as any other human, so long as her wounds are lethal in an immediate sense. <br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Haste (8):</strong> </li></ul>Time seems to slow down as she enters a quickened state, where she thinks and acts faster than the average human. To others, she moves at incredible speeds, and she is capable-- though barely-- of dodging a bullet if the circumstances are right. This state tends to drain her. There is a limit to the duration and power of this ability, and when breaking either limit, she becomes too exhausted to continue. With this power, she is like a pseudo speedster, but only temporarily.<br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Second Sight (5):</strong> </li></ul>At random, Jordan's intuition hits her like a truck, and she inexplicably understands things she otherwise wouldn't. For instance, she would get a feel for how many bullets her enemies have in their guns, or know how long a train would take to stop, or how much pressure she could put on thin ice before it cracked. She does not get premonitions about other peoples' personal lives or choices, but sometimes can tell when someone means her harm despite how friendly they seem to be. At this time, she cannot control this power, or its purview when activated.<br><br>
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