Testeculese

Blue, male, 9 months created,
Looking for female, no green ladies, to shoot powers over the beach, to have romantic dinners on the tallest building, right before jumping off, likes wining, and dining, but no wining about PLs or I5 please,
Infinity server
-Rolly

((Between 3-4 in the morning i wrote this, but first RP story i really cared about, please any comments, and dont mind being harsh, i need help))

He looks at his watch again, aggravated his invitee is late.
"I swear the paper said 1 o' clock one block easy from the Galaxy Girl statue."
As he eyes the street again, he sees two Hellions stealing a purse from a lady. "Hey! What did she ever do to you?!"

As they see their acknowledgement, throwing the lady down, a knive is scraped across the one that was ahold of the prized possession. He reaches for his axe a few feet from the scene, as he sees his buddy running away in fear. Another would inflicted upon the Hellion, only to the chest this time, deeper and more accurate. A swift blows knock our hero stopping this crime, jumping up more enraged with three more slices of the knive, the Hellion is arrested and falls the the ground.

A hand touched him on the shoulder, sending his nerves into a shock.
"Is this Hero's Deli?' The keywords to the invitation. The stranger in spandex and a suit.

"Hey its me, K'varr, remember?"

The newcomer stunned by this, knowing his friend K'varr was a victim of a terrible disease that rotted him away for good.

"The whole industry misses you, man. We couldn't beleive you were gone, all of the Bone Daddys went into a fleet of outrage overthrowing Perez for a short time. How'd you make it back to earth with a soul?"

Many years ago, a Skull, by the name of K'varr Black met a fellow Skull for a drug deal. K'varr being the best and only Skull to achieve Elite Boss status, he could sell to any company, it being Family, Hellions, Trolls, even a few Vahzilok and Freakshow. The Elite Boss status came when he overthrew FrostFire, an Outcast Elite. One customer, a fatal setup between the Hellions and Vahzilok, had a time for K'varr to met up with the Hellions second in command Elite, unknowning the set up, for Superadine.
As K'varr stood there arguing over many things, the Vahzilok had hidden many Eidolons and Patient Zero himself, in an epic battle which took K'varr out, and sadly the Hellion, sending K'varr to Hell to rot his soul on the Wasting Disease.

"Well, after a few months of controlling the fire and slaves in Hell, i decided to overthrow it, but Satan could tell i was close, and sent me back to Earth to secure his spot as owner of Hell. Only thing that i feel disnormal is the Wasting Disease is still within me, and i can still control the Fire. So how have the Skulls been since i was gone?"

"I'm sorry to say this, but... since you died, we all became heroes in your honor. We thought if we took out the gangs that killed you, we could be closer to letting you rest in piece..."

The looks on K'varr's face, as a piece of his heart gone. His goals and dreams shattered, his body started to grow cold, and he threw his hands in the air, as in front of him, three engulfed monkeys spawned in front of him. His body fell limp and he could only watch, as his monkeys took out the Hellion that earlier ran away.

"I'm sorry." Spoke his betrayed collegue spoke. " I wish you the best of luck, but our newly founded SuperGroup is in need. The cell is the same if you need anything."

K'varr laid there for what seemed hours, watching the imps fight the Hellions that passed. He walked home as they followed, no similiar feelings of cold or spasms. He decided to see if this power was true, or all in his head.

He found a drug deal, between Hellions and Family members. He jumped in the middle of them, throwing his arms up. Nothing happened, but suddenly, he felt an uncontrolable burst of heat within his torso. He couldnt control this or stop any of it. He felt it grow, and shoot out instantly towards his fingers and pieces of ash and cinders hit the villains. As they were choking, he felt the imps needed help, if he wanted them to stay longer, so he tried to get another heat or more of them, but he only felt his feet vibrate very rapidly as his imps seemed filled with more spirit and will to fight.
He walked home after his fight, to his old apartment, 14E. The door kicked down, unlocked, and all of his things stolen, except for heavy appilances, a few pictures of Skulls, and his bed. He went to his bed, laid down, and fell asleep as he felt the warmth of his imps die off.
In the morning he awoke, controlling these spasms and bursts of thermal in his chest. He walked to Freedom Corp., and asked for Back Alley Brawler.

"Whatcha need?" He asked, very timidly but also caring.

"I have come, to enroll myself... from now on, I want to be known as Rolly" Said K'varr, formly.

As he stepped off the steps of the building with a new named, Rolly took a picture out of his pocket, it was a picture of the Hellion that died that night with him against the Vahzliok.

As a tear started to form in his eye, he uttered 'This is for you bro.'

Wow love the question.
Probably somewhere like Dark Astoria, i like the quiet, dark, satanic feeling of it. Just the eerieness gives you the fun in there, and the cemetary and Monster have to give yo ua few chills.

I love the quiet places, zombie neighbors. I would probably have a few of them over, for like lunch, but, lol they would have to leave, they would beat me in football =/.

This is open RP for the people that feel they can help =/ I dunno when to start or stop at the story, so i will need the comrades named and all, please do bring this up for a RPing story, it is totally open for anyone to give any input.

((Id thought i would shoot at this))
"Help Terra Volta shall be destroyed as is Paragon City as a whole!"
Screaming at his lungs for people to help, Rolly, and other fellow heroes, stand needing one last person to forehelp on a quest to Terra Volta. As heroess pass by they all scream at them, at SuperHuman Speeds or Flying along.

Rolly, being an ex-con for the Skulls. He was once an Elite Boss, smuggling Superadine to Trolls, Vahzilok, being an expert at fleeing from the scene, and controlling peoples minds to buy more. One trip sent it array as the Vahzilok needed a fix, so the Skulls wanting to overthrow him, and the Vahzilok wanting revenge for serving time, it was a set-up. When Rolly stood at the scene, waiting for the Vahzilok with a buddy, the buddy quickly stood up him, overthrowing him easily with a club. As Rolly awoke, still with an uncontrollable headache, he awoke to a cadaver feasting on the inner body of himself. After the feast, and a few more things to infect him with, Rolly was sent to Hell in a very agonizing manner, as him being an con, he had a gang of Skulls already awaiting in Hell for him, and a few more wanting to overthrow Satan himself.
With few weeks of controlling his powers of fire, gettting very good, setting a few of his minions alight for demonstration, he told Satan that Hell has overthrown him, and Satan sent him back to Earth to live as an con for his life.
When he returned on Earth, his diseases he had obtained from the Vahzilok gave him powers to infect more and heal wounds on others. His fire powers had transferred over and he was now able, to become the greatest villain of his generation, or a great admired hero. His choice was to try again as a hero, conning people to bow down to him, and once as a admirable hero, overthrow Paragon City itself, and forcedly take it into a new line of goverment.

As we return to the two comrades where pumped, but Rolly could feel the hate for dragging them along from a Sky Raiders impact, just the pure discontent of standing. Finally, from no where, as is a spirit where to send it, testeculese, came from the side of the bridge, asking for a few heros to help him in the reactor himself. As his powers were found from an unsuccessful Reactor, finding some Radiation he can use to his advantage elsewhere, and the transfering of souls from enemies in his old 'Magic for Dummies' book.

As standing there, testeculese spoke, and only these words.
'Ello, Respec? Need a defender?'

Being an old friend of Rolly, and seeing his reincarnation, he had been with him since the old times, good and bad. As they set off to the Core, many of the Sky Raiders block the four heros, asking for ID and what they are doing. Rolly, decievably, goes along with this plan....
((Please add on to this, kinda wanted to cut off here for more peoples views to this story, im kinda new at RolePlaying lol just thought i would take a shot at it))

HaHa gotta love the >=l eyebrow look
Only have seen a handful of people really pull taht off in real life, including myself