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 Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 10:39 pm
Profiles for team members and villains from Titans North
-do not post your profile unless you have gotten it approved by me (Harxlily)
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 8:50 pm
The Intelligence Officer ► - - - the b a s i c s ► - - - the i d e n t i t y
► personality- - - Me? Eh, I’m smart and all that junk, not like it’s exceptional for a robot. I’m pretty sure my personality was downloaded from some corny on-line game. I like being flattered, no matter how overt, and bribed. Yeah, I don’t want crime to overrun the city blah blah I have a gift but really, I’d rather save a spot on the couch than the day. I’m nice to a point, I just get irritated really easily if people are annoying. You’re not annoying, right?
► biography- - - I was built by two old scientist guys hoping to end dependency on foreign oil by making a robot that runs on sugar. They succeeded, but all they wanted to do after that was make me do stupid puzzles and mazes and junk. I wasn’t solving anything big. So I got kinda bored with it all and left. Unfortunately I learned pretty fast that people, or robots, with big girths are targets of a lot of junk. I stormed back to the lab to demand to know why they had built me so… big. They insisted that the machinery necessary to process sugar into fuel was large and they had made me as compact as they could afford. I got pretty ticked; I mean, they spent a couple million dollars making me look all human-like on the outside, including heat-proof skin that simulates flesh, but they couldn’t afford to miniaturize my internal mechanics! Even though, supposedly, it was all modeled on the human body! So I left again, for the second time that night, before realizing I had nowhere else to go… I’ve had to run mazes and and take lots of tests to ‘demonstrate my mastery of mechanical manipulation’, which is just fancy talk for technopathology. So I’m looking for a way out, and people who are more… this century’s age.
► likes- - - 10. Electronic Music
9. Chocolate
8. Gum. It messes up my system if I swallow it, but I love chewing it. I want to learn to blow bubbles.
7. Computers. The fact that I am one may have something to do with that.
6. Nail Polish. Nice nails are something anyone can appreciate.
5. Cotton Candy
4. Pizza
3. Crosswords
2. Soda Pop
1. Emily Dickinson
► dislikes- - - 10. Old people.
9. Annoying people
8. Old, annoying people
7. People who think robots should be all kawaii-kawaii
6. People who make fun of my food fixation. I HAVE TO EAT. SERIOUSLY.
5. Old People.
4. When I say old people, I mean two specific old people.
3. Bullying.
2. Diet Drinks. Apparently they corrode my mechanics too.
1. My makers, who are old people.
► powers - - - I am what is primarily classified as a technopath. I can ‘speak’ to computers and electronics, since I am one. I can also browse or edit data from them, even remotely. In laymen’s terms, I can see anything any camera sees anywhere in the city (trust me, it ain’t always pleasant), hear anything a mic hears, and even speak over any speaker. My metal skeleton make me durable but heavy; if I haven’t had a lot to eat then moving myself from place to place is pretty tough.
► costume - - - I’m about 5’ 6”. My ‘skin’ is a pale, flesh-colored rubber derivative stretched over my outer skeleton, which vaguely follows the human shape. I have grey-blue ‘eyes’ and dark ‘hair’, which is actually a bunch of mini-conductors that help me transmit my thoughts to electronics. I wear whatever I can fit; my makers always gave me dorky dresses that I swear they took from their moms’ closets, but they’re comfortable so, eh. I make them work… I also wear a lot of hoodies. Good for storing stuff in.
[◄ ＴＩＴＡＮＳ ＮＯＲＴＨ ►]
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 8:53 pm
The Debutante  ► - - - the b a s i c s
► name - - - Meredith Cantrell
► codename - - - High Fritillary
► age- - - I am a delicate damsel of 19.
► gender- - - Female, of course.
► race- - - I am fully human. These lovely wings came later… at a considerable cost.
► motivation- - - Fight? Oh, no, no, no. I do not wish to fight, I only wish to shop and be admired… of course, shopping without paying may be a tad tasteless, but I think it will start to catch on. Anyone who doesn’t think so should just… die. Yes, and those dreadful Titans want to deny me the life of luxury I so richly deserve. I’ll do society a service and crush them like the little insects they are.
► - - - the i d e n t i t y
► personality- - - I am a perfectly normal, well-adjusted young girl, although some of the less educated have had the gall to call me “sociopathic” and “petty”, but don’t listen to those simpering morons. I am as cool-headed as an iceberg but far prettier.
► biography- - - I was born to the Mr. and Mrs. Cantrell, who I am sure a person as erudite as yourself will know, were the founders of Trion City. Maman and Papa lavished me with everything I deserved as their only daughter and let me do anything I pleased. I particularly loved butterflies and kept many in a large net cave in my room. At age 5 I began attending the most exclusive school in Trion City, Trion Preparatory. I did not have many friends, just hangers-on, but I needed no one. My butterflies were enough for me. Then one day a girl from school, a pale, ugly thing named Elizabeth who wanted to be, of all things, a writer, came over and I decided to let her see one of my pets… my personal favorite was the High Brown Fritillary, a rare type of butterfly from England. The dear was so tame it would land on your head without a second thought, and it fluttered to Elizabeth in its most friendly way. The brute screamed and smashed my poor Fritillary with her hands, killing it instantly and crushing its lovely wings.
Elizabeth was unable to write anymore after that, as it is hard to write with no fingers. Really, the world is better off without her sappy dribble. She moved away that fall, and I never saw her again. I kept my poor Fritillary’s remains in a special glass case so I would always keep her in my memory.
Time passed and Maman spent a great deal of Papa’s money, until he told her to cut back her spending or else we would live in the streets. When he told me that meant I would also have to release my butterflies, I was positively incensed at Maman’s selfishness. Still, I was a little sad when she died after accidentally falling down the stairs. I keep her picture next to my Fritillary’s case.
For my eighteenth birthday I scrimped and save my allowance until I found a man who could give me my Fritillary’s wings, so that I would be closer to my dearly departed friend than ever before. The operation was successful, though the delicate wings needed frequent upkeep. Still, I found the shimmer of my wings could captivate any man’s heart in moments, and they became putty in my hands. Even women would bow to my every whim after I showed them my superior beauty. Papa was outraged at first, but he too came to appreciate how beautiful my wings are.
Unfortunately, his company went bankrupt suddenly and we were destitute. They sold all our furniture to pay Papa’s debts, and one oaf of a moving man ripped the netting of my precious butterfly cage. The butterflies were blown away by the breeze, and they took the man’s soul with them, I do not doubt. Papa died soon after, and his life insurance was enough to keep me in some decent quarters and to allow me to eat well enough, but I miss my old life, with my fancy clothes and butterflies and people waiting on me hand and foot. I deserve that, not this cheap, three-star accommodation far from the social scene. I even am treated like some low-class vagabond whenever I enter my favorite shops to peruse their goods! Well, my wings and I will flitter our way back to where we belong… even if we have to crush a few moths to get there.
► likes- - - 10. Sweet Cream
9. Filet Mignon
8. Maids who are silent and dutiful
7. Butlers who know their place
6. The scent of roses
5. Honeyed Tea
4. The color red
3. The feeling of control
2. My silk pink dress that Maman once wore.
1. Butterflies, naturally.
► dislikes- - - 10. Forward boys
9. Cheap clothes; they are cheap for a reason
8. People who wear too much make-up
7. People who wear no make-up
6. Stupid people
5. Elizabeth What’s-Her-Name
4. Upstarts whose family has just come into money, who think they belong
3. This hotel
2. Butterfly killers
1. The Teen Titans; such tacky costumes! ► powers - - - Thanks to my stunning beauty, I can be very influential with both boys and girls… people just live to please me. I also learned a little self-defense, not that I wish to brag. ►weapons - - - I find that habanera pepper spray, disguised as an innocent perfume spritzer, is an excellent self-defense tool. As are knives. Did you know there is even a blade called a butterfly knife? It’s the most delightful thing, I must show you mine sometime. ► costume - - - I am delicate, with princess-like golden locks and eyes like sapphires. My pale skin is flawless. I tend to wear white or red, to accent my lovely red-ornage wings, and whatever accessories are in season. ► user- - - Ixtaek [◄ Flitillary ►]
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 7:52 pm
[The Mistress of Disguise]  ► - - - the b a s i c s ► name - - - [Camille Leon] ► codename - - - [The Chameleon] ► age- - - [15] ► gender- - - [Female] ► theme- - - When I Crack that Whip Everybody Gon Trip Just Like a Circus ► race- - - [Human/Lizard Hybrid] ► - - - the i d e n t i t y ► personality- - - Well, I've been told I'm a bit of a tomboy. I appreciate the art of crude humor, and I like playing in the dirt, is that a crime? No, it isn't. Because if it was, I wouldn't be a Titan, would I? Since we fight crime? biggrin Umm yeah. I like eating bugs. And I can do cool stuff with my face. I'm pretty friendly, as long as I'm warm and surrounded by people I like. I love being the center of attention and innately love acting and pretending like I'm someone else (which serves me pretty well as a Titan). Umm. I can get pretty pouty if I lose at anything. I'm a pretty bad sport, which can also be good for the Titans, but can sometimes be annoying to people who know. I like running just as much as I like napping. Yay. biggrin ► biography- - - Honestly, I don't know much about where I came from or who I am or any of that other existential crap. I just live in the now, baby biggrin ► likes- - -
1. Costumes and dressing up!
2. Video Games. I'm pretty competitive.
3. Acting and performing.
4. Snoozing in the sunlight, getting a tan.
5. Gardening.
6. Being outside on a hot summer day.
7. Hanging out and kicking butt with my friends!
8. Terrariums. And bugs. Delicious. >>
9. Whipping bad guys into shape.
10. Winning.
► dislikes- - -
1. Cold weather. Ick.
2. Losing. I really hate losing.
3. Being bored.
4. Cooking. I'd rather just pull something raw out of the fridge and chow down.
5. Socks and gloves.
6. Tongue piercings. They make me shudder.
7. Criminals, duh.
8. The word “moist”.
9. Litter bugs and people who are mean to the environment D<
10. Losing.
► powers - - - My powers don't benefit me when fighting too much, but they're super useful. Basically, I can change how I look. I can make my hair short or long, curly and feminine or spiky and manly, purple or auburn. My nose can be long and sloped or short and button like. I can manipulate everything on my body, which makes me a master of disguise and stealth. My fingers and toes are also very sticky, and able to grip and hold my body onto any surface. Around the fort and when not fighting, I have to wear special gloves and socks to not stick to everything. ►weapons - - - A custom, tongue-like whip that can change in size and retract into its handle when I'm in disguise. ► costume - - - Tall, lean, and tan, Camille looks just like a normal human, despite her naturally white hair. She wears comfy clothes that she can easily move around in (and change out of), and her favorite color is blue. ► user- - - Harxlily [◄ ＴＩＴＡＮＳ ＮＯＲＴＨ ►]
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 2:21 pm
[The Titan's Ally]  ► - - - the b a s i c s ► name - - - Castel Munoz ► codename - - - The Phantom Knight ► age- - - 17 ► gender- - - Male ► theme- - - Go the Distance – Michael Bolton ► race- - - Human ► - - - the i d e n t i t y ► personality- - - Well, I have a hero complex. That can essentially sum up my entire existence. To go along with it I’m pretty prideful. I’m a loner and pretty mysterious. I don’t like people getting close and I don’t quite like people. Growing close to others can bring weakness, and weakness is not something I know. Failure is also not an option. I’m also very stubborn, yet I’m quiet. My will is probably the strongest part about me. I’m a fighter and never back down. I’m a thrill seeker and a risk taker. I am also artistic. ► biography- - - Let’s see…my parents divorced when I was seven. It didn’t exactly bother me too much. Just that even though they were adults they couldn’t get through it. I was born in Madrid, Spain. Since my father’s job was to travel, I started to travel with him when I could. I got to explore the world, and I quite liked it. In fact I learned martial arts from my father at a very young age. I started when I was three and have loved it since. I get my uniqueness from my mother. She thinks it’s a wonderful gift…I could care less. Needless to say she drove me a little nuts with it. Still, I loved her. It didn’t even bother me when she got remarried. I ended up having a brother. Unfortunately one year she was attacked and murdered along with her husband. I don’t know if my brother survived. Ever since then I’ve been putting my skills to good use. I’ll always be the silent hero, the deadly warrior, the dark protector. The gist of the story is that I’m a lone wolf now. I’d rather my father not end up dead too. I enjoy traveling where I can and helping those in need. It’s what I do. And since that's what I do, I've come to help the Titans North if and when they need it. ► likes- - -
• Fighting
• Being aweswome
• Writing
• Drawing
• Solitude
• Personal space
• Night
• Being the HERO
• Competition
• Music► dislikes- - -
• Popped bubbles
• Crowds
• Super sunny days. It's too bright.
• People hovering over me
• Losing
• Opening up
• Weakness
• Regret
• The Cold
• Not being able to solve a problem ► powers - - - Shadows. I can manipulate the shadows around me, and use them to teleport within a certain radius. In short, the shadows bend to my will. I can also phase through objects and people. ►weapons - - - My weapons consist of my fists, feet, and brass knuckles with blades attached. ► costume - - - When looking normal my hair is very thick and almost the color of onyx. My irises are so dark it’s hard to tell where the pupil starts and the iris ends. My skin is a nice caramel tan, and I stand at 5’5. I’ll typically be dressed in all black. Black shirt, shoes, and pants.
My costume is all very fitted fabric that can breathe. It is all black, obviously. I have a belt that fits around my waist that carries various items such as: smoke bombs, small blades, medical items, etc. My shoes are steel-toed boots. My hands are wrapped and secured with black gloves, while my torso is draped in a black cloak. I have a mask that hides most of my face. (It makes my life easier that way.) It covers from the bridge of my nose and down; the mask itself resembles a knights helmet. My hood hides the rest of my face in shadow. ► user- - - Erratic Rhapsody [◄ ＴＩＴＡＮＳ ＮＯＲＴＨ ►]
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 5:08 pm
[The Muscle]
► - - - the b a s i c s
► name - - - Information: Classified
► codename - - - Anubis
► age- - - Seventeen
► gender- - - Male
► race- - - Believed to be human
► - - - the i d e n t i t y
► personality- - - Anubis is considered the quiet sort. He is often shut down around others until he gets to know them, upon which he can open up a little and relax more. He likes to observe situations and people in order to better understand the world around him. Often times, he fails to grasp the more subtle workings of people and the world alike. Because of this, Anubis can be very straight-forward and tends to see things in black and white, rather than shades of gray. He follows orders extremely well, and prefers to receive commands rather than enter a leadership role himself. He lacks confidence in his ability to direct and feels more comfortable fulfilling the “good soldier” role.
Anubis does not question much. He learns by observation or direct orders. Because he has full trust in his team mates, he automatically assumes anything they do is correct. He’s fiercely loyal. He doesn’t often think things through, and when not monitored, may take the shortest, most direct path to a solution, which is often not the “correct” or “ethical” way. For example, unless specifically told it’s a stealth mission, Anubis is more likely to bust through a wall than sneak in. Not intimately connected with his feelings, Anubis has very raw emotional responses. He struggles with proper expression of his feelings, and flirts between too much or too little.
When comfortable around people, Anubis is more involved rather than being simply an observer. He’s very physical, in that he likes to play and fight and often forgets about personal boundaries. Anubis can be too rough in his actions and may unintentionally hurt a friend. When this happens, Anubis feels incredibly guilty and tends to hang about the person a lot to make sure they’re all right. You know when Anubis is really comfortable with someone, because he’ll ask questions and he’ll initiate more rather than just follow.
► biography- - - Information: Classified. Please refer to R.o.R.o.TW or see C.o.TW for file information.
► likes- - -
1. Warm weather
2. Dogs
3. Training and fighting
4. Steaks and other meats
5. Watching movies
6. The taste of cinnamon
7. Sunshine
8. Finishing stuff
9. Housework (he likes the simple, repetitive processes)
10. Doing things well
► dislikes- - -
1. Failing, doing things improperly, and not understanding
2. Vegetables, particularly lettuce
3. Friends being hurt
4. Cold weather
5. Dreams
6. Small spaces/being restrained
7. Criminals
8. Sarcasm (it’s hard for him to pick up)
9. Surprises
10. Old English literature
► powers - - - Anubis has super-strength and invulnerability against physical attacks.
►weapons - - - His claw gloves, and his own strength.
► costume - - - The thing people notice the most about Anubis is his musculature and height, partially because he rarely wears a shirt. But as soon as it gets even the slightest bit cold, he’s more wrapped up than a burrito. Anubis is built rather like a brick with broad shoulders and chest. His skin is a dark golden-brown color. Anubis always wears a black jackal-shaped helmet. The jackal is missing its lower jaw, revealing Anubis' mouth and chin so he can talk clearly. The upper jaw has two large fangs fixed to it. What Anubis looks like beyond his mouth and chin is unknown. The rest of his clothing usually consists of loose-fitting white pants; a gold and black sash belt; an ankh necklace; sandals; and two gold bands over his upper arms. He also wears black metal gloves with large, hooked claws. Anubis can slide his own fingers in and out of these claws to use as weapons when he needs to. When not in use, the claws sit above his fingers. When bundled up, Anubis will wear thick robes and coats in white and gold.
► user- - - the_tarot [◄ ＴＩＴＡＮＳ ＮＯＲＴＨ ►]
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 5:00 pm
The Mage  ► - - - the b a s i c s
► name - - - Alyssa Grey
► codename - - - Aqua
► age- - - 17
► gender- - - Female
► theme- - - All Fall Down – OneRepublic
► race- - - Human
► - - - the i d e n t i t y
► personality- - - Okay, fine. I’m probably a little too confident for my own good. People tell me that I can be a little arrogant or condescending, but I have no idea what they’re talking about. I like to think that I’m quick-witted, but I’ve also been accused of liking the sound of my own voice too much. It’s not that true. I just have a tendency to be a little outspoken.
► biography- - - How important is the past, honestly? Okay, sure, it has a lot of bearing on the present, but still. It’s not like you can go back and change anything. All you can do is keep moving forward. But fine. I grew up raised by a father who wanted a son suitable to continue his magical legacy and a mother who wanted me to have nothing to do with his world of costume and heroics. She thought it was too dangerous, but he wanted someone to learn his patent style of fighting, so one night when I was still quite young, my father absconded with me to his native dimension and so my training began. Six years later, I was fourteen and had managed to learn as much of his water and ice magic as I was capable. There was more, but well…I’m a bit of a perfectionist and time ran out a bit too soon for me to move on to another element. Anyway, fast forward a bit, and my father and I returned home for a very brief time before he had to run off again. My mother was nowhere to be found, and because I didn’t want to be alone nor did I want to sit around doing nothing, I wandered until finding the Titans. Satisfied?
► likes- - -
-Books are nice, right? Especially ones about magic. Especially old ones with spells.
-Being right. Because I’m almost always right.
-Cooler weather.
-Thunderstorms.
-Comfortable clothes that still look nice.
-Anything that appeals to my ego.
-Being physically active.
-Stars.
-Traveling/wandering/whatever.
-Pears. They’re delicious.
► dislikes- - -
-Solitude. I like to have at least one other person around.
- Losing arguments and being told that I’m wrong.
-Actually being wrong.
-Being too hot.
-Fire.
-The color orange.
-Lazy people and people who don’t speak up for themselves. It’s not that hard to say something.
-People with stupid opinions and/or motivations.
-Staying in one place for too long.
-Being ignored.
► powers - - - You might be quick to label my powers as hydrokinesis or cryokenesis, but that’s not quite accurate. I’m a magician capable of casting water and ice spells to various effects. If you’re paying attention, you’ll notice various glyphs appearing before the spell manifests. When I’m using certain, more powerful spells, swirling lines in the same style of the glyphs appear down my arms and on my back, usually in white or light blue. They’ll grow darker as I grow more exhausted, and they won’t fade until I’ve had a good night’s rest. Not many people besides my father or I are aware of this, though. It could be dangerous knowledge, after all.
►weapons - - - I don’t really use weapons—I don’t like them. They’re kind of unrefined, right? Magic is better, in so many ways.
► costume - - - Simplicity. I like my clothes to be simple and easy to move around in. And layers. I like layers. Shorts and leggings, tank tops and light jackets…those are the average outfits for average days. I tend to wear a lot of ice blue, white, and black. As for less average days, I wear a one-shouldered long-sleeved navy leotard with silver detailing and my favorite black lace-up boots.
► user- - - way-to-dawn-xx
[◄ ＴＩＴＡＮＳ ＮＯＲＴＨ ►]
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 9:07 pm
[The Psychic] ► - - - the b a s i c s ► name - - - [Aylin Darnell] ► codename - - - [Celeste] ► age- - - [Seventeen] ► gender- - - [Female] ► theme- - - Headlock – Imogen Heap ► race- - - [Human] ► - - - the i d e n t i t y ► personality- - - Alright, so I tend to be on the quiet side. I spend most of my time either meditating, reading books, or practicing my telekinetic abilities on stuff lying around Northfort. I'm always willing to listen to another Titan's problems (if they have any), and, if it's a serious enough issue, more often than not I end up being the mediator.
It takes a lot to get me angry; but if you press the wrong button, I recommend caution for yourself and any extremities that are a part of you. I will not hesitate to fight, especially if I myself or one of my teammates are in danger. ► biography- - - What is there to tell? I grew up like any other child - I was raised by loving parents, and lived a relatively normal existence.
Well, until I started to hear other people's voices inside my head.
I panicked. Neither of my parents (nor teachers) were willing to believe me, until I finally decided to prove it to them. For real. The usual reaction: fear, abhorrence... didn't happen to me. Sure, my parents were startled at first, but decided to keep it a secret. I was fourteen then.
By the time I had turned fifteen, I was able to lift objects (not on purpose, at first); my parents sent me to a private school when I was sixteen. I ran away two weeks before my seventeenth birthday, and I found others like me; the Titans North. ► likes- - - 10. Books
9. Sunny days
8. Climbing trees
7. Sweet and sour flavors
6. Meditating
5. Sparring
4. Listening to music
3. Watching the sun rise and set
2. Cool weather
1. Reading
► dislikes- - - 10. Obnoxious people
9. Anyone that interrupts me when I'm reading or meditating
8. Getting stuck in the middle of a fight
7. Unnecessary bloodshed
6. Bitter flavors
5. Having people stare at my ears
4. Comments about my bi-colored eyes
3. Hot weather
2. Nosy people
1. Loud noises (y'know, when it's really quiet)
► powers - - - Telekinesis. I am able to manipulate and control inanimate (and animate) objects with my mind; I can also form shields around myself and my comrades in battle. It is usually seen as a faint glow, barely visible to the human eye.
Telepathy. I can both read minds and communicate with others through thought.
►weapons - - - I primarily use anything I can get to by using my telekinesis. Otherwise, I always carry a set of throwing knives with me.
► costume - - - Yes, my hair is naturally green; I always wear it down, with a few exceptions - I just don't like it when people stare at my pointed ears. My eyes are bi-colored: one a bright, icy blue, the other an emerald green. I stand at about 5'4" with a slender build, and my clothing of choice tends to revolve around the "casual" look. I need something I can move around in easily, but at the same time is practical - I'm always sure to wear light gear on my calves and wrists.
► user- - - A i s l i n _ w y v e r n
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 6:35 pm
[Sorcerer]
► - - - the b a s i c s
► name - - - Hunter MacGowen
► codename - - - Red Reaper
► age- - - Twenty-one
► gender- - - Male
► race- - - Magically-altered human
► motivation- - - I must complete my plans. The Titans simply stand in my way.
► - - - the i d e n t i t y
► personality- - - Hunter’s personality is hard to define because he is completely mute except when speaking spells. At least to those who have not made a careful study of him. Considered eerie and frightening when he makes public appearances, Hunter nonetheless displays an odd empathy for people. He will not allow civilians to become hurt in fights, and tends to plan his business for hours of least population.
Hunter is a very driven, focused individual. He has his eyes set clearly on his goal and will not allow himself to become distracted. However, he takes very little pleasure in having to use force against people. It would be his preference to simply complete his task, completely unhindered and hidden in the background. Almost shy, he would prefer others to leave him alone. Hunter does not see himself as harming anyone, so he doesn’t understand why people are trying to hinder his plans. He has never once killed or intentionally harmed another living being. But, Hunter is fully committed to fulfilling his plan. He will not tolerate anyone or anything which tries to stop him.
Shy, introverted, and withdrawn, Hunter has not properly interacted with people for years. Occasionally, he displays a childlike wonder, but mostly he is distant and unapproachable. Talking to Hunter will rarely get anywhere. He does not indulge in social interactions on a normal basis, and interrupting him during a plan will only inspire a flight or fight response.
► biography- - - Hunter’s mother was always very interested in magic. As far as he remembers, his father was never involved in the picture, but this was never an issue for him. His mother had no particular aptitude for magic, but this didn’t stop her from studying it and bringing home relics. When Hunter was young, he found a small artifact his mother had recently brought home. Being six, and therefore stupid, Hunter swallowed the artifact. This proved to be a very dangerous thing. It caused him to go mute except when speaking spells. The artifact remains within Hunter to this day, giving him his magical ability. Over the years, it has slowly altered him at a fundamental level as well.
Over the years, the artifact has proved itself to have a will of its own. For most his life, the artifact asserted itself very minimally, working mostly in Hunter’s subconscious. Only in recent years has it really come to the forefront. This does not mean Hunter is acting against his free will in his plans. He and the artifact have evolved into an almost entirely single being over the years. What the artifact wants, Hunter wants and vice versa. How deep this relationship goes is unknown. However, for the most part, Hunter grew up in a fairly normal childhood. The artifact taught Hunter magic internally, planting its knowledge in his mind. He also learned from his mother, though she was unaware of the artifact inside her son’s body. His mother passed away when Hunter was seventeen from a wasting disease.
► likes- - -
1. Magic
2. Silence
3. Classical music
4. The color black
5. People
6. The artifact
7. Big, leafy trees
8. Winter
9. Candy
10. Reading
► dislikes- - -
1. People
2. Loud noises
3. Licorice
4. Being alone
5. Having stomach pains
6. His appearance
7. Birds
8. The Titans, and anyone else who gets in his way
9. Being noticed
10. Diet sodas
► powers - - - Various magicks
►weapons - - - Only his magic
► costume - - - Short and lean, Hunter looks normal for the most part. His skin is rather pale and he doesn’t have much muscle. However, the artifact has slowly altered his appearance over the years. Hunter’s eyes have turned red, with dark raccoon-like shadows around them. His pale brown hair is messy, often standing up on end. His canine teeth are starting to protrude from his lips in a vampiric way. Around his neck are angry red marks, like someone tried to strangle him. They glow brighter when he’s using magic. The veins on his chest and stomach are much more noticeable than elsewhere on his body. Most of the time, Hunter wears clothing that covers most of his body. He’s partial to black and red outfits with hoods. This has given him the term “Red Reaper” as his face is often hidden except for red eyes.
► user- - - the_tarot [◄ Red Reaper ►]
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 7:22 pm
[Hot] ► - - - the b a s i c s► name - - - Sophia Degah► codename - - - Fireball, or Sophie.► age- - - 21► gender- - - Female► race- - - I’m whatever you want me to be. ;3 ► motivation- - - I enjoy live entertainment .► - - - the i d e n t i t y► personality- - - Some think I’m a bit eccentric. I think I’m just rather excited about a lot of things. I’m usually always full of energy like a little ball of fire. I can get obsessed with things for a period of time and then drop them quickly. If I’m not entertained then I have no reason for you. I get bored easily and I love to play with my food. I get distracted easily unless I have a firm focus in front of me. Once that’s the case I am very determined. I’m stubborn and hardly settle for less than what I want. I really quite enjoy talking and random facts. I’ll always brighten the room when I walk in. ;3 I guess I’m pretty darn peppy! But like most there’s another side. I have a temper to boot. So, don’t make me angry. I’m like a ticking time bomb.► biography- - - I was born. I grew. The end. HA! You want more? Oh, well then I guess I’ll give you something else to work with. I was born to a mother and father. They raised me well. Except…I was born with this disease that was killing me. My mother and father finally found someone who knew of a cure. It had been an accidental cure that this boy genius had discovered, but nevertheless…it worked. Sort of. I got cured, but I got super powers. Amazing huh? Life wasn’t too normal with this gift, but hey, I rolled with it. It was so amazing to light things on fire! At least until I burnt the house down. Anyway! I left home and did my own thing. I think the old folks are rocking in their rocking chairs or something. That enough for ya?]► likes- - -
ღFire
ღ The Sun
ღ Explosions
ღ Jokes
ღ FIRE.
ღ Lighting people on fire.
ღ Kitties!
ღ Walking barefoot
ღ FIRE!!!
ღ Quiet people]► dislikes- - -
☢ Rules
☢ Nagging
☢ Boring people
☢ Rain
☢ Cops
☢ Card games
☢ Ice cubes
☢ Getting sick
☢ Being bored
☢ Spiders► powers - - - Let’s see…where do I begin? Fire. Essentially I can control and manipulate anything with a given flame or spark that can potentially be a flame. I can breathe fire and throw fireballs, and all that jazz. Yes, boys, just like one of those sexy videogame characters. I do have other attacks that are a little bit harder. I can rain fire down and I can also engulf my whole body into a flame and injure you that way! biggrin Not to mention, I can fly.►weapons - - - [Fire!]► costume - - - I quite enjoy wearing shorts and tank tops. Granted that’s due to the fact that my body temperature is naturally higher than most. My hair is short and comes above my shoulders in a angular bob. If it gets wet it’ll dry and get wavy. However, I like to straighten it and keep it sleek. And it is a lovely golden brown. I just love the natural highlights I get! x3 My eye color is hazel. I don’t have too much muscle but I am in pretty darn good shape…still it takes me a good bit to pick up heavy objects.
When I’m going out I wear a leotard with thigh high boots and gloves. It’s the only thing that keeps my hands and arms keeping from getting too burned up and me from overheating ► user- - - Erratic Rhapsody [◄ Fireball ►]
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 11:44 pm
The Charmer  ► - - - the b a s i c s ► name - - -
Biquariusserro Boullierre. But you can call me Biq. That’s pronounced like “Bick”! WAIT NO. Call me by my totally awesome super villain name! ► codename - - -
The Buccaneer. I was hoping for something a little more suited to me, like Captain Sexypants, or something. But that’s what you get with the media. ► age- - - 16 ► gender- - - 100% Man. ► theme- - - If You Got the Money ► race- - - Human ► motivation- - - All the ladies love a bad boy! And the Titans ladies are fiiiiiiinnnneeee. Also I'm broke. ► - - - the i d e n t i t y ► personality- - -
I’m just your average, adventurous, fun-loving guy. I’m a sucker for a big pair of…. beautiful eyes. I love the ladies, and can fall in love in under five seconds. I’ve been in love about thirty nine times this year. I think I’m funny, and I make a lot of jokes, mostly involving bodily functions or bad puns. I work out twice a day. I’m awesome. I’m gorgeous. I’m a hunk. Some people think I’m full of myself but I have no idea where they get that. ► biography- - -
I’ve always been a bit of a sailor: my dad used to take me out on his boat since before I could even walk. My family used to be pretty well off. We had tons of money, a nice house, servants, cars, and boats. But then, my dad’s company tanked, and everything I was used to disappeared. So, I ran away from home when I was sixteen to be a pirate. Easy money, right? I’ve never actually really pillaged anything… or killed anyone. Hum. But I know that once I get out there, I’ll be the meanest, toughest pirate ever. ► likes- - -
● Chicks, man.
● Goofing around.
● Booty! Get it? Cause I’m a pirate? But also…booty? ;D
● The Titans chicks.
● The ocean, sailing.
● Swords! And cannonballs.
● Other chicks.
● Seafood.
● Looking in the mirror.
● Chicks. ► dislikes- - -
● Being poor.
● Musclehead dudes that try to block me from the ladies >>
● People who ignore me.
● When things are too serious.
● Onions.
● Storms.
● Cops.
● Getting rejected.
● People telling me what to do.
● Doing chores.
► powers - - -
Is being a hunk considered a power? ►weapons - - -
A cutlass, smoke bombs, a canon attached to a pack on my back. ► costume - - -
Like I said before, I have gorgeous, chocolate brown eyes, perfect golden hair, and a chiseled physique. Makes the ladies go crazy. My skin is pretty tan, from being at sea all the time. I'm pretty tall, about six feet. Let’s see…I’m gorgeous. Umm… Oh my clothes.
I have a pirate costume! Usually I just wear a button up, light clothed, white shirt. I also wear leather work gloves. On my legs I wear just black or tan work pants. Anything I can get around in. ► user- - - Harxlily [◄ The Buccaneer ►]
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