Origins
Captain Solaris
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Class: Defender
Origin: Science
Security Level: 50
Primary: Radiation Emission
Secondary: Radiation Blast
Epic: Power Mastery
Name: Solomon Finn
Date of Birth: 30.04.1930
Place of Birth: Sheffield, England
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 460lbs (in suit)
Hair: White
Eyes: White
Marital Status: Married (Lana Finn, missing)
Current Residence: Founders Falls
Occupation: Royal Air Force Captain
Identity: Secret. Real identity only known via the top brass in the RAF
Powers:
- Radiation Emission: A living radioactive conduit. He has the ability to manipulate radioactive energy around him, allowing him to emit doses to invigorate the body or doses so lethal to incapacitate and injure his foes.
- Radiation Blasts: Ability to project powerful energy or force blasts of radioactive energy, seriously weakening those hit.
- Radiation Absorption: After the Solaris tests, the alien alloy that is a part of the body suit is able to absorb monstrous amounts of radioactive energy. If absorbs an large magnitude of energy, he is catapulted through the time stream.
- Quantum Metal Body Coating: Able to coat his body at will with the alien alloy that is part of his body. This provides him with limited invulnerability and super strength.
- Life support: While his body coating is active does not need air, food, or water to survive. He is also able to exist unprotected in outer space and in harsh environments.
- True Flight: Ability to defy gravity and fly at speeds of Mach2.
Limitations:
- Over the years his powers have grown to such an extent that he can only remain out of his body coating. Over doing so would cause injury to those around him.
Talents:
Leadership, Pilot, Trivia:1950s
Nemesis:
None
Contacts:
GoEH, RAF, Aura, BLIZZARIA, Deus Bellator, Ekallo, Ether Knight, Matron, MOLEY, Mr D Bringer, number9dream, Spectre, Toshi, Valentine Rose, X-Jen
Biography:
Decades ago, RAF Captain Solomon Finn volunteered for a top secret project involving an unknown alien alloy found littered around what was said to be an alien crash site.
The material seemed impenetrable and absorbent to energies thrown at it. At the time, the atom bomb was the new super weapon, devastating everything it had touched. Nuclear tests were carried out on the alloy and found properties that did not exist with any other material from this world. It was impervious to number energy blasts and despite the numerous testing, it never lost its strength.
Moulded into a body suit, it was tested with an atomic blast in magnitude of 60megatons. Results found it had withstood the blast and somehow had absorbed a portion of the energy it had been hit with. On concluding the body suit to be safe, human testing began.
The day of the first test codenamed Solaris, Solomon was very much nervous. Despite his anxieties, he prepared himself and suited up in the body suit made from the alien alloy. The test proved disastrous. As soon as the debris cleared from the first blast, there was no sign of Solomon as if he had been vaporised instantly
or so it had been thought.
Solomon re-materialised 40 years into the future. Coming through, Solomon could not have comprehended what had happen to him. The alien alloy had melded with his body infusing him with the same properties. Now able to manipulate radiation, Solomon also found he had amazing strength and the ability of flight.
Unknown of the years he had been catapulted through, Solomon returned to base. There he realised friends he had only seen a few moments ago, had aged decades. Shocked upon being updated of events, he also learned of how his wife, Lana had mysteriously disappeared not long after he was thought to have been vaporised. Distraught, he felt he had no purpose. Solomon had a strong heart and was confident there was a possibility she may still be out there. With this new found hope, Solomon made a vow to do all he can in finding his love, but knew it would take time., and during this time he set out to controlling his new found powers and using them wisely for good.
He had learned of the Rikti invasions on Earth and how the planet was in dire need of heroes. There he committed himself to working with the government. Taking the name Captain Solaris, he entrusted himself to band together a group of worthy heroes to defend the country and planet from adversaries who would threaten the safety of its people.
@Captain Solaris
Guild of Extreme Heroes "Strength is in Unity"



Earth
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Class: Tanker
Origin: Natural
Security Level: 50
Primary: Invulnerability
Secondary: Super Strength
Epic: Earth Mastery
Name: Cas Tillo
Date of Birth: Unknown (said to be about 19 Earth years)
Place of Birth: Maarchena (capital nation of the planet that was once known as Cuerzon)
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 220lbs
Hair: Grey
Eyes: Red
Marital Status: Single (budding relationship to the human known as Alexia)
Current Residence: On a lone rock in Fire Base Zulu
Occupation: Superhero
Identity: Secret
Powers:
- Earth Awareness: Cas Tillo possesses an excellent understanding of the divine interactions with the mortal world. This enables him to tap into the Earths power enabling him with the strength, sturdiness and power of the Earth.
- Earth Control: Cas is able to manipulate the earth beneath him to some degree for example enabling him to encase foes in stone.
- Self Sustenance: Sustained by energies from within the Earth coursing through his body. He does not require air, food or water.
- True Invulnerability: When enfused with the Earths energies, he can possess monstrous protection from physical and energy attacks.
- True Flight: Cas Tillo is able to defy gravity and fly at outstanding speeds.
Limitations:
- Powers can be exhausted when not given enough rest resulting in a break down of his defences.
Talents: Street Fighting, Cuerzon History
Nemesis: Alien beings known to Earths inhabitants as Rikti
Contacts: Freedom Phalanx, GoEH, Alexia, Atmos, BlackWizard, Candy Rose, Captain Solaris, Chelsea Rorec, Chisel, Empath, FireKitty, Lord Macfadayan, Mayako Fumezawa, Sno, TITCH, WarEngineOne, yo momma
Biography: An immigrant from the stars, Cas Tillo was the sole survivor after his planet, Cuerzon, was annihilated by the Rikti plague for dominance.
Cas was only a child when he saw his family mercilessly slain. He grew up only knowing hardship and labour. At first the Rikti were content to enslaving his people, but soon they grew restless. The decision to exterminate all Cuerzon beings was executed swiftly. Millions died in a matter of days.
Although too late, Cas had overheard the decision of extermination. Along with a large number of other Cuerzonions, they were able to raid a light Rikti scout vessel. The battle was fierce with Cas being the only survivor. With the last ends of his strength Cas climbed aboard the vessel and activated its hyper drive.
Catapulted lightyears from the Rikti slaughter, the vessel soon ended its journey to the nearest inhabitable planet. Upon breathing the planets atmosphere, his Cuerzon body infused with its life force. His physicality was enhanced to proportions greater than any mortal man, beast or being he had ever come across.
Thankful of this new start and the new abilities endowned to him he vowed to protect it from all who wished to harm her. In respect to his new adopted home, he presented himself with the same name.
That name was
Earth
@Captain Solaris
Guild of Extreme Heroes "Strength is in Unity"



Gabriel Knight
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Class: Scrapper
Origin: Magic
Security Level: 50
Primary: Broadsword
Secondary: Regeneration
Epic: Dark Mastery
Name: Gabriel Knight
Date of Birth: 14th June 1969
Place of Birth: Ipswich, England
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 210lbs; 400lb (in armour)
Hair: Jet Black
Eyes: Green
Marital Status: Eternally bound to the demon Alouqua
Current Residence: Dark Astoria Catacombs
Occupation: Adventurer, Archaeologist, Professor of Archaeology & History
Identity: Public
Powers:
- Dark Miasma: Gabriel has been taught dark magic over the years as Alouquas advocate. He has learned much enabling him to perform dark miasma spells an incantations.
- Demonic Enhancement: Due to the blood of Alouqua following through his body, Gabriel possesses all the normal traits of a vampire (flight, regeneration , speed, stamina and strength) but to a much increased level, similar to that of the famed vampire prince, Alucard.
- Demonic Regeneration: Gabriels regeneration is at such a monstrous level that he is capable of reviving himself despite being felled by his enemies.
- Demonic Transmutation: Higher classes of vampires have the power to transform into beasts such as bats and wolves, however it is only the greatest of vampires that are able to shape shift into man-beasts such as werewolves and man-bats.
Limitations:
- Like with most vampires, Gabriel needs human plasma to sustain him. Without this source of replenishment, Gabriel becomes weakened to such a state that he must rest to conserve what energy he has left.
Talents: Archaeology, Dark Magic, Gothic History, Teaching
Nemesis: None
Contacts: Oxford University, GoEH, Alouqua, Alouqua Incendria, Candy Rose, Captain Solaris, Mazimba, Urubach
Biography: A professor at one of the worlds most renowned and respected universities, Gabriel Knight was an intellectual who enjoyed getting his hands dirty.
Gabriel was a popular individual who hungered for historical knowledge, Gabriel loved nothing more than searching for clues into the past.
On the fateful day where his world would be turned upside down, Gabriel was sent to an excavation in one of blackest corners of Dark Astoria. Tipped off that an ancient artefact had been uncovered had reached his ears. The original archaeologist in charge of the expedition had mysteriously disappeared.
Upon arriving at Dark Astoria, Gabriel descended down the long winding labyrinth of the catacombs. After a couple of hours searching through the underground rooms he came upon an unmarked hidden entrance with what looked to be a broken seal laying at the foot of the wall. Upon entering he noticed a dull red glow emanating from the back of the room. Walking closer to the glow, he realised it was a broadsword that glistened with a red aura. Mesmerised he ran his fingers across the blade. Despite its age the blade was still sharp and cut deep into his fingers. As his blood spilled onto the blade Gabriel turned toward the light of the entrance to inspect his wound. Behind him the broadsword glowed and pulsatedas it consumed the blood it had drew. Feeling a sombre presence around him, Gabriel turned slowly and noticed the blade, his eyes grew heavy and slowly passed out onto the stone floor.
Gabriel came through, vision blurred. He was still on the floor, however he was caressed on the lap of a sultry and evocative figure. Awe struck by her beauty, Gabriel was lost for words. Softly she spoke...Gabriel, it is time for you to return to me ...to that she took his mortal life.
@Captain Solaris
Guild of Extreme Heroes "Strength is in Unity"



Eternal Light
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Class: Scrapper
Origin: Mutation
Security Level: 50
Primary: Martial Arts
Secondary: Super Reflexes
Epic: Body Mastery
Name: Cameron Chase
Date of Birth: 1st April 1985
Place of Birth: Chesterfield, England
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 180lbs
Hair: Auburn
Eyes: Blue
Marital Status: Single (recently split with on/off girlfriend, heroine known as Eternal Dark)
Current Residence: Penthouse in Steel Canyon
Occupation: Olympic & International Martial Arts competitor
Identity: Public (and likes people to know it!)
Powers:
- Hyper Speed: Due to his mutation, Camerons metabolism and muscles interact with his surroundings at incredible speed. Cameron is capable of delivering multiple blows in a second and adapt at fighting numerous foes simultaneously.
- Cyclone Generation: Cameron is able to spin so fast he becomes a living tornado seriously knocking back his foes.
- Stealth: by moving so fast, he tends to be difficult to spot
- Power Amplification: By focusing his speed he can amplify the strength of his attacks due to sheer velocity
- Body Mastery: Camerons mutation have enabled him to conserve energy and is considered to have unearthly endurance for movement and tiring purposes.
Limitations:
- At the point when focus is lost, Eternal Light loses high quantities of endurance leaving him vulnerable to attack.
Talents: Athlete, Ju Jitsu Su, (self-proclaimed) Ladies man, Tae Kwon Do
Nemesis: Synapse, Black Nitro ...well, anyone who claims to be a speedster themselves.
Contacts: Freedom Phalanx, GoEH, Agent Matron, Anya Stormwind, Aria, Black Nitro, Captain Solaris, Dark Corona, Eternal Dark, Goddess, Heather, Idra, Krysalis, MissPhit, Uathach, Vanessa Vi
Biography: At an early age his parents always told him that he was special. Being a single child he was the centre of their affection. Although good hearted, Cameron developed a slight arrogance and playful cockiness due to too much attention and caring from his parents.
Given everything as a child, he enjoyed multiple activities. Out of all these activities, martial arts became his life. Taught from the age of 5, Cameron seemed to quickly develop the techniques his master had shown him.
At the tender age of 17, Cameron represented Great Britain in the Olympics taking Gold a welterweight. His speed and reflexes we as such that even if he had gone up against the strongest of Olympic Martial Artists he would most like beaten them.
Unbeknown to people was that 3 years before, Cameron was much troubled. Born with a mutant genome, it began to evolve during Cameron's puberty. Due to this emergence, Cameron's body had begun to develop exponentially. Scared at first, Cameron became withdrawn to his friends. He ran away from home fearing that his parent would no longer love him.
His time on the streets was rough, but through initiative and being so freaking fast helped him cope. One evening he was set upon by a large mob of Lost, he did all he can to escape, but was subdued. A mystery girl came to his aid and together they quickly dispersed his attackers. The girls name was ****. Also a mutant but experienced with her powers. After a couple months she made him comfortable with his powers and it allowed him to accept who he was. At peace with himself, he decided to return home. Cameron had developed an attraction to ****, but his adolescence deterred him from admitting to it.
It wasnt until 3 years later that hed meet **** again. This time ... [edit: will complete once find out story to Eternal Dark :P ]
@Captain Solaris
Guild of Extreme Heroes "Strength is in Unity"



Liking this idea Cap, think I'll have a bash...
Volturne
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Class: Blaster
Origin: Natural
Security Level: 50
Primary: Electric Blast
Secondary: Electricity Manipulation
Epic: Primal Force Mastery
Name: Aaron Kneen
Date of Birth: 07/06/1988
Place of Birth: Warrington, England
Height: 6'1
Weight: 180lbs
Hair: Dark Brown
Eyes: Blue
Marital Status: Single
Current Residence: A small apartment in the north of Independence Port
Occupation: Graphic Designer
Identity: Secret
Powers:
Electrical Blasts - Can throw small electric blasts with good accuracy, normally a diversionary tactic.
Full Gauntlet Discharge - Completely drains the Gauntlet of all power for an enormous blast that is capable of splitting concrete, both gauntlets can be discharged for maximum effect but isn't wise to do this as it would him powerless.
Personal Forcefield - The field comes on at will and is usually facing the way Volt is and deflects most things but isn't overly powerful, usually a desperation move.
Magnetic Grip - Can climb most buildings with metal in the walls due to a powerful magnetic charge he can create in his boots and his hands.
Limitations:
- Volt tends to rely a lot on hand to hand fighting, and thus also his own reflexes, whilst he has great reflexes they often tend to let him down.
- He's only human, and thus gets worn out like normal people, but he is of top physical form.
Talents:
- Highly acrobatic, has trained under increased gravity and perfected his jump height.
- Parkour: Before becoming a hero, Volt was well respected for his parkour skills
Nemesis:
The Family or anyone that causes trouble in IP, Nocturnal
Contacts:
The Astrum Rangers
Biography:
Being brought up in a fairly average neighborhood, Volt was disgusted with some of the other parts of his town as he grew up. On his 15th birthday he decided it had to change, no one deserved to be treated like they had been, no one should live in fear. He started attended Ju Jitsu classes and became excellent at using a bo staff. At hight he'd go out in a hood and mask and stop crime or injustice wherever he saw it. He became well known in the town and this only made the police hunt him more.
The police eventually caught him and treated him like common criminal, in jail he hard an incredibly hard time, what with being with a lot of the people he put in there in the first place. His mother rang his brother who was in Paragon, his brother being Sub-Atomic, and let him know of the situation. Volt didn't know his brother had become a super hero in Paragon, nor did he know his father was a hero who had been killed in the Rikti war. His father was the original Volturne and created the suit that Volt wears today.
When Sub-Atomic arrived in Paragon he cared not for the authorities knowing how corrupt and petty they were and immediately broke Volt from his cell, then brought him home. At the house Sub-Atomic explained everything, and brought him to their fathers hidden room where he kept all of his gear. He donned the costume and went to Paragon with Sub and assumed the identity of his dead father, although he doesn't like people calling Volturne as he is his own person, he just couldn't be bothered with all the registry nonsense. In Paragon, Sub introduced Volt to the Astrum Rangers and became a member.
After that, much changed for Volt, he moved into Independence Port in an area which reminded him of his home. He got a job as graphic designer although he tends to spend little time on his work and more being a hero. Sub-Atomic died at the hands of the Nocturnal whilst trying to stop him from robbing the Talos Island bank. Now with many Rangers MIA or dead, he is one of the leaders but unless something happens soon, the future of the Rangers looks bleak.
(And that is all I can be arsed doing as I can't write stories, I just come up with ideas, I suck at getting on paper or something)

For someone who doesn't like writing, you've done a good job out of that one!
Its always fun to see the hard work people have put into their heroes/
Nice wrok Galv.
@Captain Solaris
Guild of Extreme Heroes "Strength is in Unity"



Hero Name Here: Catz
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Class: Tanker
Origin: Magic
Security Level: 50
Primary: Earth Armour
Secondary: Energy Melee
Epic: Energy Mastery
Name: Ashlee Burns
Date of Birth: 04.05.1987
Place of Birth: London, England
Height: 6"0
Weight: N/A
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Green
Marital Status: Married
Current Residence: Talos Island
Occupation: Full Time Hero
Powers: Catz's powers are the self same as her fathers. Due to something in her gene pool though they didn't activate themselves until she willing gave herself to the Circle of Thorns to save her closest friend.
Limitations: Catz's only limitation isn't power related. If anyone she loves is hurt/killed then she is willing to give herself up to death aswell.
Talents: Catz was a cheerleader in high school so has exemplary physical abilities. Also part of her natural family gene pool is hightened senses, feline reflexes in her case.
Nemesis: The Notrious Villain known as Blazeix. She works only for herself and is well known for having her own coven kill her because of trechery
Contacts: The Intrepids, The Intrepids Legends
Biography: A few years back there was news of a raid on Tyrants base. A not very successful one at that, One hero went missing and another presumed dead. The missing was Chiefette, and the dead was known as Steel Raven Wing. Daughter of the deseased heroes Steel Ravenwing and Catz.
The rest is to revealed in the second part of The Legend Of Catz, Im not going to give it away here
Oooo nice one Captain! Love this idea, it's always interesting to read about other people heroes and how their concepts work! Anyhow added two of my favourite toons Black Mage and Brother Psyche, enjoy
Hero Name Here: Black Mage
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Class: Defender
Origin: Magic
Security Level: 50
Primary: Dark Miasma
Secondary: Dark Blast
Epic: Dark Mastery
Name: Alex Raven
Date of Birth: 8/08/80
Place of Birth: Astoria (Pre ruin)
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 375lbs
Hair: Black
Eyes: Blue
Marital Status:Single (Previous fling with Numina)
Current Residence: Talos Island
Occupation: Fulltime Superhero
Identity: Secret
Powers:
- Dark Miasma: As a living nexus between Earth and the Netherworld, Black Mage can manipulate various levels of dark energy. Using this along with various aquired spells he can afflict curses, hexes and binds upon those who he chooses.
- Dark Blast: Through manipulating the dark energy he draws from the Netherworld, Black Mage can generate and emit beams and rays of potent energy that not only inflicts minor physical harm but also effect the souls of living beings.
- Black Magic: Both through training with MAGI and interest of his own Black Mage has learnt various powers from the array of Dark Occult books.
- Flight: Using his talent in Black Magic he can enchant his body to levitate and travel through the air.
Limitations:
Many of his powers do little physical harm and therefore rely upon afflicting the livings souls to do any damage. Enemies such as the Banished Panthion and the Circle of Thorns have found ways to hide their souls from any damage.
Talents:
-Leadership: Black Mage is a strong leader and has a strong will that often boosts the moral of many of his team members.
Nemesis:
Azazeal (Not much known)
Contacts:
Members of The Order Of The Cruciform Swords, Unit Alpha 01, The Legion Supreme, The Elflings.
Biography:
"When come the day that the two worlds unite through one portal shall come the end... NETHER SCROLLS III"
It was once a prophecy that a child will be born with the power to end all that is known. This prophecy was one predicted by many occult leaders both of this world and that of the Netherworld. It was only when a power demon named Azazeal took the first step that this became but more than just a prophecy. In his thirst to see the end he left the dark pits of the Netherworld and entered Earth.
Something that he didn't predict was for him to feel emotion, love, he fell in love with a young witch named Amber Raven in which after years of his manipulation gave him a child, Alex. Once the child was born the stage was set, all Azazeal had to do now was to imbue this young boy with all his power and the portal would be complete!
When Alex reached the age of 18 (manhood) his father Azazeal opened the portal within Alex and unleashed a nexus that would engulf the Earth with darkness. Realising that this could be the end Alex turned the nexus upon Azazeal and banished him away in it.
Since the event Alex has joined forces with other heroes in Paragon City under the name Black Mage and with his ever learning and understanding of his dark powers, aids them in destroying supernatural beings!
(Wow not usually too good at explaining the background of my toons so hopefully it didn't babble on too much hehe)
Hero Name Here: Brother Psyche
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Class: Controller
Origin: Mutant
Security Level: 20
Primary: Mind Control
Secondary: Radiation Emmision
Epic: ...
Name: Alexander Bell
Date of Birth: 30/04/1980
Place of Birth: Kent, England
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 350lbs
Hair: Red
Eyes: Green
Marital Status: Single (Once dated Aurora Borealis)
Current Residence: Independence Port
Occupation: Part time hero, Art student
Identity: Secret
Powers:
- Telepathy: Brothers telepathy allows him to communicate with others telepathically, read the thoughts of others, project ideas and images to others and influence and control the minds of others. Compared to his mentor Sister Psyche, Brothers telepathy is lesser advanced and he founds it difficult to use this power to it's fullest.
- Telekinesis: His telekinetic strength and skill are both of an extremely high level. He capable of grasping objects around his and propelling them violently at foes. He can also create fields of telekinetic force around himself to protect himself and others.
- Levitation: Through focusing on his own body with his telekinesis he can move and navigate him self in the air.
- Molecular Manipulation: When his telekinetic powers are at there epicentre he can concentrate so hard that he can manipulate atoms and molecules, meaning he can generate radiation and control more or less anything known to mankind.
Limitations:
Brother Psyches powers take so much concentration and control that he often finds himself holding back when using his powers, therefore never really putting 100% into using his powers. The sheer force of concentration it takes with his powers mean he usually runs out of endurance quickly.
Talents:
Has been excelling as an art student at the Paragon University of Creative Arts.
Nemesis:
None.
Contacts:
Members of The Order Of The Cruciform Swords, Unit Alpha 01, The Legion Supreme, The Elflings, Sister Psyche.
Biography:
Alex was born with an exceptional gift. At a young age he found himself bending spoons and waking up in the middle of the night floating above his bed. It wasn't until his parents took him to Atlas Park to see the members of Freedom Phalanx that he discovered his gift. He bonded immediately with Sister Psyche and she sensed the huge potential in his powers.
Unable to control both his telekinesis and telepathy at the same time, he mentored under the aid of Sister Psyche learning to use his telekinesis as an offensive and defensive force.
Through years of reluctant training the time finally came when Brother had to use his power to the fullest. During the Rikti War, a vestle blasted a potent ray of radiation at a group of heroes. Using his telekinesis he held back the beam and saved the heroes. However, he couldn't hold back the beam for long and a last attempt to hold it back he blasted it back at the vestle. With all the radiation he absorbed he had no choice but to cacoon himself in a telekinetic shield to prevent it escaping and hurting others.
Eventually he healed and dispersed the rest of the radiation and helped aid the rest of the war. Although he has now moved away from the mentoring of Sister Psyche his powers are growing even more still and he is finding it hard to control it all at once yet again...
I forgot to mention in my post before but: nice stories Cap. Like the explaination of the powers too.

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The rest is to be revealed in the second part of The Legend Of Catz, Im not going to give it away here
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Boo! You dangle us a morsel, then sn-atch [edit: as if it wouldn't let me put that in as one word!] it away from us...that's judy not fair! **tentatively waits for next part**
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Hero Name Here: Brother Psyche
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Class: Controller
Origin: Mutant
Security Level: 20
Primary: Mind Control
Secondary: Radiation Emmision
Epic: ...
Name: Alexander Bell
Date of Birth: 30/04/1980
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:O ...he's the same age as me in rl! ...and by the looks of things, I'm assuming you've based this hero on you, as you've nicked my birth date too!
I'm enjoying reading how these characters interact with other the heroes and characters in the game.
Excellent stories guys, keep 'em coming!
@Captain Solaris
Guild of Extreme Heroes "Strength is in Unity"



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:O ...he's the same age as me in rl! ...and by the looks of things, I'm assuming you've based this hero on you, as you've nicked my birth date too!
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Hehe yeah did base this toon on me :P Love any psychic type powers so always like to squabble on about these things Nice one you have the same birthday as me except i was born 30/04/90 but to make sure Brother was old enough to join in the Rikti war I changed it to 1980
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The rest is to be revealed in the second part of The Legend Of Catz, Im not going to give it away here
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Boo! You dangle us a morsel, then sn-atch [edit: as if it wouldn't let me put that in as one word!] it away from us...that's judy not fair! **tentatively waits for next part**
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You know you love me
Catz
Commander Beet
Class: Blaster
Origin: Technology
Security Level: 47
Primary: Energy
Secondary: Devices
Epic: Primal
Name: His real identity is Commander Beet, but he goes by the name of Robert from time to time.
Date of Birth: Unknown, some time in the future
Place of Birth: Unknown
Height: 6"2
Weight: 300kg
Hair: None/any
Eyes: Red
Marital Status: Since he technically has no gender, none, but there are rumours of a girlfriend.
Current Residence: Precison Rangers Base/Shadow Shards
Occupation: [i]Works in the Shadow Shards and Peregrine Island keeping the portals running[/b]
Identity: Beet
Powers:
Manipulation of many forms of energy and minor control over mystical energies. He also has great technicaly knowledge and can make gadgets and machines to aid him and his friends. Knows several forms of martial arts.
Limitations:
Beet tries to do too much, and usually ends up swarming himself with too many enemies.
Talents:
Beet can connect himself with most technical devices and send his mind into the PPD and Longbow databases to find out information he needs.
Nemesis:
When Beet ended up in this time, several of his enemies came with him. They are known as Blue Conqeurors and they have complete manipulation of ice, fire and temperature. He is also 'at war' with another hero by the name of Efranof.
Contacts:
Beet has contacts in Longbow, the PPD, the Coalition of Heroes and several other organisations or people which can usually be found at the Galaxy Girl statue.
Biography:
It is still unclear as of Beet's origins, but he believes he comes from the future of this dimension. In his time, most organic beings have died out and replaced by sentient robots, but there are rogue viruses which can cause them to believe they are part of an army, and anything which is different to themselves are the enemy. Beet was a part of a team who were to destroy anything which contained this virus. He was sent to Paragon city a year and a half ago when an experimental weapon was used against him but had a strange reaction when combined with his special powers.
I am the Blaster, I have filled the role of Tank, Controller and Defender
Sometimes all at once.
Union EU player! Pip pip, tally ho, top hats and tea etc etc
Efranof
Class: Scrapper
Origin: Mutant
Security Level: 34
Primary: Katana
Secondary: Dark Armour
Epic: -
Name: His current legal name is Edward Raynoff, but he always introduces himself as Efranof.
Date of Birth: Many, many, many years ago.
Place of Birth: Scotland
Height: 6"4
Weight: 80kg
Hair: White
Eyes: Green
Marital Status: Single
Current Residence: ..Home
Occupation: [i]Blacksmith[/b]
Powers:
Efranof has an unfortunate mutant ability. He technically can regenerate himself quickly, but due to natural circumstances, it has changed to make him practically immortal. He has also inherited the ability to manipulate fear and entities of fear from his father.
Limitations:
Due to his age, he tires out easily so has to take a rest after a long fight.
Talents:
Ef knows how to use most melee weaponry, and also has secondary mutations which turn him into a dragon-like creature for 24 hours. The result of the transformation leaves him with enhanced muscles and a longer tongue. His stronger muscles allow him to jump great heights and run faster than the average person.
Nemesis:
Efranof is currently 'at war' with the hero known as Commander Beet due to misunderstandings on both sides.
Contacts:
Efranof knows several villains from the Rogue Isles who can give him information about things happening in the future. He also has friends at the Galaxy Girl statue who he can turn to in times of need.
Biography:
Many, many thousands of years ago, a poor woman was [censored] by a demonic entity who is believed to be the phisical representation of fear. She gave birth to a boy who she named Efranof. Ef inherited some of his fathers power, which included manipulation of fear. This, coupled with his mutant power of regeneration, caused an effect which made him practically immortal. In present day, Efranof is a bitter old man as almost everyone and everything he's known and loved have died but he has lived on. He's known to be stupid, deadly, ignorant and ugly, but he still goes on, forever he goes on.
I am the Blaster, I have filled the role of Tank, Controller and Defender
Sometimes all at once.
Union EU player! Pip pip, tally ho, top hats and tea etc etc
I liked this idea, so I decided to knock something together for the character I'm playing most at the moment while I wait for my downloads to finish. It's funny how I already knew the story, but I'd never stopped to think about age, weight, height or anything like that, heh.
Reborn of Sheol
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Class: Scrapper
Origin: Magic
Security Level: 17
Primary: Katana
Secondary: Invulnerability
Epic:
Name: Damon Carmack
Date of Birth: 18.07.1975
Place of Birth: Los Angeles
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 198lbs
Hair: Originally brown
Eyes: Hazel
Marital Status: Permanent Bachelor
Current Residence: An abandoned shop-front chapel in Kings Row
Occupation: Formerly crime syndicate hired sword, currently brooding antihero
Identity: Unknown to pretty much everyone, himself included
Powers:
- Katana use: Once a proficient and deadly combatant, since his unprecedented return to life one of the few connections Reborn has to his past is an innate knowledge of bladed combat. Although nowhere near as deft as he was before his death, he is slowly regaining the prowess he once had- not through practice, as such, but through overcoming the mental barriers that separate his old life from his current existence.
-Invulnerability: As he is essentially a walking, though well preserved, cadaver, little can harm Reborn. Blades seem to glance off of his leathery skin, and bullets simply lodge where they hit. More disturbingly attacks that should by rights kill him, despite his resistance to pain and injury, seem to strike thin air- always fired a little too late, or knocked off course by some freak coincidence.
-Super Jump: His muscles hardened by death, and presumably rigor mortis and the onset of decay, its a wonder Reborn is as mobile as he is. Yet something (for better or worse) lends him strength that he never knew in life, allowing him to leap over the heads of those he feels compelled to destroy and punish, and traverse the moonlit rooftops of the city with great ease as he unerringly stalks his prey.
Limitations:
- His existence is generally a limitation in itself. Having lost almost all his memories of his former life, and driven by strange internal compulsions that it pains him to resist, Reborn has little control over his actions in the field. If he does not heed the call of his unseen master, he begins to painfully decay slowly.
Talents:
Cynical quips in the face of impossible odds, surprisingly good personal hygiene.
Nemesis:
No one he could name, but presumably someone is behind his current condition.
Contacts:
Nobody in character unfortunately. Not plucked up the courage to get any real RP going.
Biography:
A top class thug working for a well paying crime syndicate, Damon had a very comfortable life. Depravity was a leisure activity for him, and even people he considered allies would whisper sordid tales about him in darkened corners of bars. He was well known, and not for any of the right reasons.
He was well known. However he is now, to all intents and purposes, quite dead.
A routine assassination job, the culmination of many months of plotting against him, was his downfall, and saw him smeared against the wall of a ferry cabin by an aging Tsoo sorcerer. His internal injuries were horrific, beyond the abilities of even modern medical teams to repair. He was given a brief send-off as a formality, and then interred in the syndicate tomb as the higher echelons of the gang generally celebrated the demise of their once useful, but then troublingly ambitious, former acquaintance.
Its a little unclear what occurred at this point. Reborn doesnt know, clearly, as he was somewhat dead at the time. All he can remember is waking up on a stone slab, with half his jaw missing and a splitting headache.
No memories of his former life remained. Damon Carmack, and all he had ever done, had indeed died on that barge. What awoke this night and rose, wrapping the velvet coverings of a nearby tomb around the grizzly remains of its head and seizing a ceremonial katana from the wall, was something entirely new. Something driven by new, powerful compulsions- to atone for the crimes of a dead man, and to bring suffering to the people that really deserve it- that could not be ignored. Swinging the blade in a wide arc and finding it to still be a reasonably familiar feeling, Reborn crept out into the night, and fled the Rogue Isles to recover his strength, hoping eventually to return and get his revenge on those that had plotted against him, and perhaps to find some release from the pain of eternal undying servitude.
Every villain brought to justice now brings him one step closer to his goal, and to discovering the truth about his former life- and indeed, his death. The question is, when he finally uncovers the truth, will he continue to live as a hero, or use his newfound powers for even greater villainy?
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Height: 6"4
Weight: 80kg
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Woah! He needs to get more meat on his bones man! Women prefer men with a bit of meat on the bones ^^ ...or is that the other way round? Must've been centuries worth of brooding and starving after hearing what happened to his mother.
I liked Rebron's ascent into Good...albeit he could possibly snap and turn to the dark side again.
Another good batch of sotries to read ^^
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The rest is to be revealed in the second part of The Legend Of Catz, Im not going to give it away here
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Boo! You dangle us a morsel, then sn-atch [edit: as if it wouldn't let me put that in as one word!] it away from us...that's judy not fair! **tentatively waits for next part**
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You know you love me
Catz
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Shhh...we'll just keep that between you and me
@Captain Solaris
Guild of Extreme Heroes "Strength is in Unity"



Been meaning to write up something like this, and as I have nothing to do at work...
X-99:
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Class: Blaster
Origin: Technology
Security Level: 50
Primary: Assault Rifle
Secondary: Devices
Epic: Munitions Mastery
Name: William Redman
Date of Birth: 11/03/1976
Place of Birth: London, England
Height: 6ft.
Weight: 144lbs
Hair: Grey
Eyes: Brown
Marital Status: Single
Current Residence: Supergroup Base
Occupation: Fulltime hero, ex-lab technician
Identity: Public
Powers:
X-99HBPBS Armoured suit: The suit of powered armour that became Redmans hero name, it is an advanced piece technology. Capable of defying gravity, travelling at incredible speeds (clocked at close to mach 3 in level flight), making itself invisible and equipped with a telepathic AI system that allows the armour to respond to the pilots nervous signals and move in unison with his body. The armour houses various weapons, an all purpose assault weapon is attached to the right arm for ranged combat, and the left arm can materialise mines, caltrops and web grenades. It also floods the pilots body with performance enhancing drugs that can keep a human awake, alert and in top form for days on end (though the side effects are severe).
Limitations:
All of X-99s weapons carry a limited amount of ammunition, and every so often he must stop to allow the armour to reload them. It teleports in new ammo from various hidden storage sites scattered around the city and stores it in compartments that can reduce objects to around 1/10,000th of their original size.
As for Redman himself, without his armour he has no superhuman powers and is known by those close to him to be slightly crazy.
Talents:
Currently inactive, Redman has spent his time studying robotics, cybernetics, marksmanship, engineering and unarmed combat.
Nemesis:
The Crey Corporation, X-101C (another, similar armoured suit currently being piloted by a villain).
Contacts:
His brother, Henry Redman (aka X-100T), Paladin X (his counterpart from an alternate dimension), Thorn X (his pupil), Armoured Legion members.
Biography:
Beginnings
The armoured suit 'X-99' was discovered inside an ancient alien ship that had crashed to earth thousands of years ago. Although badly damaged it was repaired using earth and Rikti technology by Crey. The suit's intelligent computer refused to allow anyone to pilot it, until Crey allowed the suit to choose its own pilot. It chose a low paid lab technician at one of Crey's facilities, who was immediately brought before the suit at gunpoint.
The technician, William Redman immediately turned on Crey when he donned the armour. He was heard ranting and raving about various conspiracy theories involving Crey and the poor conditions he and his colleagues had to endure as he gunned down every soldier in the facility. Redman then escaped with the suit and disappeared into Paragon.
In retaliation for this theft, Crey kidnapped all of Redman's former colleagues and threatened to kill them unless he handed over X-99. Not one hour later Redman arrived wearing X-99. He refused to hand over the suit, and instead freed his colleagues and helped them escape.
Criticism
Soon after, Redman registered as an official hero under the name 'X-99'. He spent his time busting Hellions and Outcasts, finding X-99's capabilities to be far beyond what he had initially thought. It was during this time that Crey carefully placed evidence about the soldiers that he had killed. They also bribed a number of Redman's former colleagues to say that their lives had been endangered pointlessly and that the battle could have been avoided if Redman had simply handed X-99 over.
Court
All this led to a massive court battle between Redman/X-99 and Crey. Crey demanded the return of their property, while Redman demanded Crey be brought to account for their various crimes. The battle raged for months, going back and forth between Redman and Crey. Finally, the jury decided that based on the security camera footage presented as evidence, it was clear that Redman had acted in self defence when he killed Crey's soldiers, as he had not opened fire first. Redman (who defended himself) also managed to convince the court that it was Crey that had kidnapped his former colleagues, and not a rogue group as Crey would have them believe. The court found in favour of Redman, and allowed him to return to hero duties. They fined Crey several million dollars and several key members of the company found themselves in prison. They also cautioned Redman however, and reminded him that deadly force should be used only in extreme circumstances. Additionally, in a landmark ruling the court decided that as an intelligent entity, the X-99 armour could choose if it wanted to return to Crey or stay with Redman. The AI chose the latter, stating that the choice was clear, as its primary objective was to aid someone called Blacksmith, and that failing this; it was to Help the forces of good and fight evil.
Hero
Redman's Hero career continued to prosper, as he grew in piloting skill, the suit allowed him to access more and more complex systems. Though many times he came close to defeat, he never gave up hope and somehow always managed to come through in the end. Kids would ask him for his autograph and various companies and television networks were constantly approaching him with deals and offers. X-99 spent much time working with the Portal Corporation, keeping earth safe from extra-dimensional threats. However, his failing health forced him to retire from active service. His last official mission was reported to be in the Shadow Shards.
Addiction
Redman retired due to his increasingly frequent delusional states. He was plagued by headaches, vomiting and general ill health. Eventually the cause was found to be the X-99 armour itself. Redman discovered that it fed the pilot a variety of unknown drugs, in order to boost performance. He had used the suit so much that his body had become dependant on these drugs. Further investigation revealed that the suit had a built in warning function to inform the pilot to decrease usage, but that Crey had removed this system.
Today
Currently, Redman is weaning himself off the suit's drugs. He still needs to spend about an hour a day wearing the suit to avoid falling ill, but this is decreasing as the weeks and months go by. As a side effect, he has noticed that his physical and mental condition is improving greatly. He is stronger and fitter than he ever was, and his IQ is now rumoured to be 150+ (up from 120 previously). He is now attempting to fix X-99's design flaws.
Additionally, he has worked helping other heroes to be the best they can be, and recently one of his pupils (and a long term fan) decided to name himself 'Thorn X' in honour of his patron and mentor.
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...I like to think there's a little bit of crazy in all of us.
@Captain Solaris
Guild of Extreme Heroes "Strength is in Unity"



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I'm very busy in the mornings (honest) but later on there's not much to do. Helps that I have my own office away from everyone else.
Cassandra
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Class: Tanker
Origin: Natural
Security Level: 50
Primary: Invulnerability
Secondary: Superstrength
Epic: Power Mastery
Name: Not recorded on public record in the US, she might tell you if your really nice, but its not likely.
Date of Birth: 22/08/1978
Place of Birth: Yorkshire, England
Height: 6'7"
Weight: 250kg (560lbs)
Hair:white and long, usually worn braid or ina plat.
Eyesark brown
Marital Status: Single
Current Residence: [l]Talos Island[/l]
Occupation: Paragon City Hero, Freedom Phalanx Reserve.
Powers:
Meta Human Strength and apparent invulnerability, though the upper limit has not been tested, Meta human endurance/stamina and vastly improved jump height and run speed.
Limitations:
Forget that she isn't immuse to everything anything that will affect her mind if strong enough will put her down.
Talents:
Has been trained to a high level with her powers, so can use them very effectively, very fit.
Nemesis:
the Malta group.
Contacts: The ANC, The Iron Monkeys, the Contingency and many many more, to numerous to list.
Biography: Born in a small industrial town in the north of England in 1978, Was orphaned when mother died due to stress on an already weak heart in Child birth (from Death Certificate of mother Helena Josephine Mathers, Father is unknown) Girl was then brought up in various foster homes and Orphanages till age of eleven when meta human abilities started to manifest, is moved to one of the handful of specialist schools that had been set up to help children to learn to cope with their powers, such schools often used as recruiting stations for both the Armed Forces and police (and unknown till later, the Malta group) Bright and well read but not particularly academic, Joins the Army at 16, maintains a almost spotless record there with several commendations for actions in the field (there are comments from her commanding officer, Major Jack Grist, that she shows some frustration with some of the more politically motivated orders they are given) and qualifications in communications and information systems. Very suddenly applies for a discharge in early 2002 after an incident in Balkans area while on a tour of duty, unusually the request is granted. She leaves the army in April of that year. What actions she took in the Rikti war is not recorded, no trace of her is found in the public record until she signs up for the relief effort for Paragon City. This is almost two years later, in early 2004.
Elentil
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Class: Scrapper
Origin: Mutant
Security Level: 22
Primary: Claws
Secondary: Super Reflexes
Epic: Will be Dark
Name: Elena Tihinen
Date of Birth: 22/07/1978
Place of Birth: Leeds, UK
Height: 5'1
Weight: 8 stone 12lb
Hair: Auburn
Eyes: Wears blue contacts, actual colour blood red
Marital Status: Single
Current Residence: Prowling the rooftops by night
Occupation: Fulltime superhero by day and member of the Femme Fatales
Powers:
Single target melee specialist, takes 'em down quickly with no arguments.
Limitations:
Prone to bouts of rage thanks to her as yet undiscovered Lycan heritage, putting her into a state of fury while she turns into a werewolf during intense combat.
Talents:
Amazingly honed reflexes due to her heritage, further improved by gymnastic training as a child.
Nemesis:
Has a particular taste for the blood of The Council for some reason. Finds herself roaring at them whilst fighting.
Contacts:
A proud member of the Femme Fatales family
Biography:
The present
The sky seemed close up here. The air was strangely still, especially so for a night the weather forecasters had predicted to be unsettled at best. It seemed as though the stars we looking back at me and winking knowledgably about the nature of the events which had just unfolded under their watchful gaze. I shuddered involuntarily, shaking myself free of the urge to stand staring up into the sky. My cape, earned only days before in a battle against those freaks The Lost, clung tightly to my back. Only then did I realise that I was completely drenched in sweat and blood, some of it mine, most not. Standing, some would say precariously if they didnt know me, atop the elaborately crafted statue of Gaia in the roof garden of TihinenCorp, one of the highest skyscrapers in Steel Canyon. I gazed across the trail of carnage I had left behind me. I began to cry. It hadnt always been like this.
The past
My story is one of tragedy and achievement, early promise and painful setback, intense pain and gratuitous pleasure. It began in January 1978, when my mother Anja, fleeing her husband, moved to the UK from Helsinki. The two of them had previously run a small but lucrative consultancy testing the malleability and breaking points of composite plastics and metals for various purposes, some civilian, some military. His focus on his work had previously been an asset to the young couple, but with Anja becoming more and more pregnant he became detached from his relationship to her to such a degree that Anja began to question his commitment to her and her unborn baby. One evening, sick with worry about the results of the latest pre-natal scan, she confronted him about his lack of support. He struck her with the first thing to hand, which happened to be a tablelamp, hard enough to give her concussion for days afterward. She never looked back.
I was born in July of the same year and remember my early childhood to be a happy time. My mother cared for me deeply and always encouraged me to explore outside my tiny world. A keen gymnast and regional champion herself, she had never quite managed to reach Olympic standard but immediately saw my potential. I have always had an uncanny ability to land on my feet and quickly became a skilled tumbler, with good ability on the parallel bars and vault. My coaches soon earmarked me as one for the future, so long as my confidence didnt get the better of me and I kill myself.
Life at school was good too. I was fortunate enough to be neither too stupid nor too clever to be bullied, as well as having lots of friends in and out of class thanks to my mothers insistence that I have lots of interests to keep me out of trouble.
Everything changed when I turned 13 years old. My mother, suddenly taken ill, was diagnosed with a rare virus they hadnt seen before, one which pulled her insides apart tortuously from within. She died a week later, the doctors baffled by the swift onset and aggressiveness of the disease. My world fell apart. My father, although initially insistent that he wanted nothing to do with me, eventually offered to look after me. He had since remarried an older woman with two daughters of her own and moved with his work to Paragon City. He hadnt changed much. He was still obsessed with his work and didnt seem to want to spend much time with his adopted family. This seemed to suit both parties. His new wife was happy enough spending his money any way she could think of and her daughters, three and four years older than I was, were always occupied at the local shopping malls flashing their fat [censored] and [censored] at the local boys in exchange for wolf whistles and the odd cigarette.
My adopted sisters, jealous of my looks and sporting success, made my life a misery. When they werent stealing my equipment they were mocking me in front of their shallow friends. The mockery soon escalated to emotional abuse, then to violence. One afternoon I was playing tennis on our local courts with one of my friends from school when a few cars, with music pumping out and a haze of familiar smelling pungent smoke billowing out of the windows, pulled up alongside them. They were full to brimming with the kids from the mall including the two harridans I lived with.
All strutting over to the entrance of the court, the middle sister and some of her cronies started to gesture rudely and swear at me. Rather unfortunately, my friend Lisa screwed her topspin lob out of the court at the same time, in the precise direction of the waiting mob. Id had enough. Striding towards the leering faces I demanded my ball back. My sister, who was passing the ball from side to side with her fat fingers, started to laugh manically. It was pretty clear to see that she had been taking something illegal. Her eyes were standing out in her face and she had a slight green tinge to her complexion. She sneered to me, If you want your ball, come here and get it. I sprinted over to her but she tossed the ball to one of her friends and aimed a punch at my face. Something came over me then, something I have felt since and been able to control and channel. I was filled with the most consuming rage, the pent up distress of my mothers death, the cruel bullying from my sisters and neglect from my father. Impossibly quickly, I grabbed her hand and somersaulted over, wrapping both legs round her neck. Changing my impotus, I flicked sideways, taking her head with me. There was an audible crack, then screaming.
Running away in blind panic at what I had just done, I stopped for breath after what seemed like miles. An ambulance, its sirens blaring, shot past me. I wandered out into the road, hands on hips and still in shock as to what had happened. I never saw the truck driven by my eldest sister coming.
Discovery
I woke up in a small grey room filled only with a hospital bed, a mirror and a window looking on to a brick wall. Clothed only in a pair of loose fitting pyjamas, I tried to stand. Bad idea. From my new position on the floor, it was pretty clear that the only door to the room lead out on to the street. In my haste to get up, I hadnt noticed that a note was pinned to the door leading out. Dragging myself over, the feeling slowly returning to my legs, I read the note.
Elena, you have been spared to fulfil a role your early promise has earmarked you for. You are now Elentil. Bear this name in all you do.
Frowning in confusion, I stumbled over to the mirror to take a look at what felt like a very tired looking face. I nearly fainted. What I would learn later was that 15 years had passed since I was hit by that truck. The 13 year old girl had grown into a 28 year old woman. Not only that, a very attractive, finely honed 28 year old woman. I undressed and stared amazedly at my reflection. My shoulders had broadened, my chest filled out, heh, nice, and my stomach, arms and legs looked great. Wow, I said aloud, check me out!.
Looking under the bed, I found some underwear, a tight fitting top, a pair of combat pants and some boots. Strolling outside into the sunshine, I recognised the neighbourhood of Kings Row, with some familiar architecture but some not so. I guess Im not the only one whos seen some changes, I mused. Taking a shortcut down an alley I heard footsteps behind me, then a gruff voice said, You in the pink, give me your purse. I turned round and there were three unkempt men with Skull masks on. Sighing, I spun around again and jumped in shock, as three more men attired similarly, converged from the previously open entrance to the alley. Surrounded, I chose to fight rather than submit. Focusing inwardly, I felt my limbs loosening and confidence pulsing through my body. I felt as light as a feather. Dodging a grab for my arm, I cartwheeled to the right and struck out at the furthest assailant. Stunned silence followed. I turned my head to look at the intended target of my punch. Three spikes, made of what looked like steel, were protruding out the back of his bloody head. It took me a fraction of a second to realise that the same spikes were attached to me and that I had killed the man who had tried to attack me. Elation, followed by the same gut wrenching panic coursed through me. I turned to confront the rest of the gang, but they were already running.
Elentil was born that day. Elena Tihinen no longer exists, at least not until I find out who did this to me and why. Until that time, I might as well put these new gifts to some use, particularly if it gives me the same kick as it just did with that poor Skull. Heh, good luck villains. Crime dont pay when Ellys about.
To be continued.....
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Class: Tanker
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Nice attention to detail throughout ^__^
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Elentil
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Biography:
The present...To be continued.....
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**face stuffed with popcorn, puts down popcorn box and claps**
Now that's a bio! ^__^
@Captain Solaris
Guild of Extreme Heroes "Strength is in Unity"



Most of these details would come out in the story I'm writing, but what the heck.
Leese:
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Class: Scrapper
Origin: Natural
Security Level: 50
Primary: Martial Arts
Secondary: Super Reflexes
Epic: Weapons Mastery
Name: Leese Stewart
Date of Birth: (what year is it ingame? Assuming current year ingame is 2007, Leese was born on 14/8/1992)
Place of Birth: Westfield
Height: 5'1"
Weight: 95 lb
Hair: Blonde, cut short
Eyes: Blue
Marital Status: Single
Current Residence: Salamanca (in an apartment in the building with a bridge outside it)
Occupation: Full time student, in middle school
Identity:
Powers:
An intuitive and inexplicable knowledge of most forms of martial arts, everything from judo to scimitars. Even though she is very competent with them, her handlers at ELITE decided it would be best not to let her carry weapons due to her young age.
She also has enhanced strength, fitness and agility, suspected to be the result of a subconcious ability to manipulate chi.
Limitations:
She tires easily in prolonged fights, can't take a hit when it lands, and sometimes has trouble keeping track of whats important in a battle.
Talents:
Very interested in all forms of sports. At Westfield, she was the backbone of at least four of the school's sports teams.
Nemesis:
Clockwork: Leese's first day in Paragon was spoiled when her mother, and friend and her were ambushed in Galaxy City by Clockwork.
Crey: A spy from Crey Industries conducting industrial espionage got her father in trouble and caused the family's move to Paragon City.
Contacts:
(ingame SG) Generic Supergroup 101 / SGS 50s
(in story) Apprentice, a SG set up to ensure teenage heroes are properly trained and supervised, partly to save lives and partly to make sure they won't move to the villian side (becoming Outcasts, etc)
Very close friends with Alice Travers
Biography:
Leese Stewart is the only child of a fairly wealthy family. Her father is an executive in Polarcorp, a company that hit it big in the Rikti War: the Rikti had established several bases in the Arctic and Antarctic, and Polarcorp's expertise in creating robots that can function in sub-zero temperatures made an enormous, profitable difference in destroying these bases and brought a lot of Rikti technology into Polarcorp's hands, through less scrupulous methods perhaps.
Unfortunately, her father was framed of sabotaging a critical project. At the last moment, before the company decided to press charges, he made a backroom deal with the CEO, who decided to test his loyalty - go to Paragon City and oversee an extremely dangerous project. With his head on the chopping block, and despite Leese's objections, the family had no choice but to move.
The move to Paragon was devastating enough for Leese, as she had to leave all her friends, her school and a town she loved behind. Worse was to come however.
On her first visit into the center of Paragon (with her mother and a friend, to pick up the uniform for her private school) the group was ambushed by Clockwork. Leese did not do anything out of fear and because she was told to do nothing and wait for a hero by the friend. Unfortunately a hero never arrived, and the clockwork got away with a number of their valuables, including a bracelet Leese's friends had given her as a going-away present.
Stewing in her anger, fear and a strange feeling of shame, Leese went out that night to find where the clockwork took her bracelet and get it back. She eventually found them in Galaxy City, at a number of large piles of scrap metal. Since the clockwork seemed to be concentrating on building something, she thought she could sneak close to one of the piles and find her bracelet, but was discovered.
Suddenly surrounded by Clockwork she attempted to fight her way out, and pulled off many attacks and acrobatic feats she would never have guessed she was capable of before, because she'd never tried. Unfortunately there was no end to the number of clockwork attacking her and she eventually started taking hits, but was saved as a hero - a woman who could control gravity - turned up and rescued her, lifting her up and flying away to the roof of a building.
Leese ended up watching from that rooftop while the hero and an enormous group of other heroes took on the swarm of clockwork and prevented them from building a massive robot. Later the woman - Spritely - would encourage her to become a hero and introduce her to Apprentice, and Leese would help destroy another Paladin and even bigger threats to the city - but this bio is quite long enough by now I think, especially if I'm wanting to actually write this.
If this was actually interesting, maybe I'll do Spritely, Alice or Razorslash Yes, Leese was inspired by anime characters such as Sakura Kasugano (Streetfighter) and Anita King (ROD The TV)
"The Hamidon is a what what of what?" - Brian the mission guy.
Although my usual posts on the Creative forums are my sketches, decided to appease some of those disgruntled with with the lack of story writing.
Each hero I make come with their own story. By doing so I can mould their powers to suit their backstory. It also makes them more enjoyable to play.
I've posted them on my "Player Guides" and the Guild of Extreme Heroes thread on Defiant. But I guess they can be classed as short stories.
Using the template below, I've created profiles for the majority of my alts.
Please feel free to use the template below and created a profile for you heroes.
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Hero Name Here:
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Class: ...
Origin: ...
Security Level: ...
Primary: ...
Secondary: ...
Epic: ...
Name: real name of your hero
Date of Birth: when your hero was born
Place of Birth: where your hero was born
Height:
Weight:
Hair:
Eyes:
Marital Status: Your hero an international playboy, or underthumb and stuck with Mrs Superhero
Current Residence: [l]Where you hero likes to rest his hat[/l]
Occupation: [i]fulltime superhero? or you have a day job?[/b]
Identity:
Powers:
[i]A description of the powers your heroe has[/b]
Limitations:
What your hero is prone to do (ie: forget to watch your endurance resulting in toggle drops
Talents:
Any interesting talents your hero has that doesn't require superpowers? (ie: Military training = Leadership powerpool / Camoflage = Concealmeant powerpool)
Nemesis:
An particular foes that your hero has some serious history with? Put them down!
Contacts:
Your main friends and supergroup
Biography:
The fun part...tell us how your hero came to be...
So lets begin...
ps...don't forget to change the Subject Title when putting your hero's profile across (ie: Origins: Captain Solaris / Origins: Earth)
@Captain Solaris
Guild of Extreme Heroes "Strength is in Unity"