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posted by InfinityYJ
*runs to avoid bombs, pitchforks, torches and angry mobs* I'M SORRY. I'M SORRY. I HAVE TOO!! They've been in my head for so long... I just.. oh god don't hurt me please. Just tell me if I should RP as one.. or both.. I really like Maddy. She's cewl. AH! OH GOD! *continues running*

Name: Maddy Chive
Alias: Riot
Age: 15
Hero
Appearance: wavy brown hair, steely blue eyes, 5’7”, normal weight, pale-ish skin
Personality: upbeat, peppy, not at all quiet, has a little bit of a trust issue
Costume: white tank top, cropped biker jaqueta with short sleeves, ripped black leggings with red patches lining it, red converse, red sunglasses and biker gloves
Civvies: (picture below) Scarf is black, boots are black, meia things are red
Abilities/Skills: Maddy has an electric violão, guitarra with different settings that when used can help her fight. It’s also extremely durable, and can act like a bo staff or axe in certain situations. Not too good at hand-to-hand.
Backstory: Maddy’s father was once extremely talented and traveled around the world on tours with his band. Her mother, his ex-wife, received little attention from him until she sent him a message saying she was pregnant. He returned início as soon as possible, because he’d wanted a child to brag about his música to, and maybe even teach. As Maddy grew, her father pushed her to become the best musician at her age, but she started refusing his attention. When her mom died at age 13 she branched away from him and started her own career as a small-town heroine (stopping robberies and gangs in alleys). She found herself missing the música however, and bought a guitar. She rigged it up to help her fight, when one of the League members found her and recommended her to the team.
Other: she loves playing songs from bands like Three Days Grace and Skillet, but does play acoustic from time to time. Ask her to play a song, she’ll do it.


Name: Josey Willough
Alias: Grace
Age: 15 (she looks really young)
Villian
Appearance: Short brown hair, brown eyes, pale skin, 4’1”, thin
Personality: pessimistic, snarky, finds something bad about every situation, can be extremely quiet
Costume: (see below, minus dead body and wings.)
Abilities/Skills: Grace is one of death’s servants. Don’t let her sweet appearance fool you. She can call on skeleton warriors to help her, and she could easily take advantage of the fact that she isn’t what she seems.
Bio: Grace died a couple years back from a mysterious virus. Her parents were devastated, but when Death came for her, she pleaded with him to keep her alive. He agreed, but she wasn’t allowed to be with her family anymore and had to do what he told her too. She’s angry with Fin for multiple reasons (one being that Fin just does not stay dead.) She’s also angry at Ra’s al Ghul (again, the dead thing), but they’ve gotten over their differences. Kind of. Big kind of there.
 Riot (civvies)
Riot (civvies)
 Grace (costume)
Grace (costume)
posted by Robin_Love
A little something to help set up another article. Enjoy! :)




She could hear the música from her spot in the kitchen. It was a soothing sound but odd to hear. Mostly because it came when no one else was around. They had all gone out to do something. And she was alone as it played. She followed to where she knew it would be played from. The sound haunting yet alluring and still so soothing. It was amazing and it intensified with every step closer she took. The sounds accelerating and crescendo. She looked in the small window on the door. Someone was at the piano, but she couldn't see their face....
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posted by Mclovin_69
fogo was shot and burned a árvore to the ground, Bentley looked at the burnt árvore and glared looking back at the source, " violence is never the answer Sable!! hasnt uncle ever taught you that!! " Bentley shouted, Sables hands glowed blue with fogo and she grinned evily, " i dont listen to others i only listen to myself Bent " she said evily. Bentley glared with his swords in his hands, " has'nt anyone ever taught you anything.... " he said. Sable grew angry " im done with the talking!! " she shouted shooting her fogo towards Bentley, Bentley put his swords infront of him in an x formation being...
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posted by Mclovin_69
 Sable
Sable
Name: Sable Thompson

Age: 15

Gender: Female

Powers/Skillls: Sable has the power to bend fogo that is light blue, she does not have any powers naturally but the power comes from an injection she got from her father when she was a baby. She has some skills in combat.

Relations: younger sister to Jet, and cousin to Bentley

Occupation: villian

Appearance: long Black hair and carmel brown eyes.

Personality: she has a temper at times and can get angry, she never talks to her brother Jet because she thinks it is " stupid" how he "plays" in the trees all day. Her anger sometimes gets the best of her and she...
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posted by Robin_Love
A little...bromance I guess. Enjoy.


He sat alone in his room, staring at the ceiling. The clock tick-tocked in the silence. He rolled over, glancing at the picture. Of her. He sighed and put it down so he didn't have to look at it. A knock sounded at his door. He ignored it. The door opened.
“Still moping I see.”
“Hnn.”
The intruder stepped inside and closed the door.
“At least you're still alive.”
“For now.”
“And how many hours of sleep did we get this time?”
“Two.”
“Because of her I imagine.”
He sighed, feeling the weight of the intruder on his bed. He rolled over to look...
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"And what exactly are these 'heroes' giving us nthing but destruction for property damage!" the news reported yelled at the camera. Caleb looked at the TV to his sister sitting on their sofá then the Tv and his sister. She had a placid face while she ate her cereal. "Day why are you watching the news?" he asked her. "I hate this guy" she answered still watching him. "Then why are you listening to him?" Caleb shook his head.

"i don't know but he pisses me off" she glared. Sitting down with his torrada, brinde he grabbed the remote. "okay let's watch some cartoons!" he flipped through channels. "see lets...
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posted by BladeYJ
He pushed her against the wall.. grabbing her hand.. stopping it from hitting him. Her breath hastened, her coração pounded, her wounds bled, and her eyes were shut trying so hard to hold back tears.
"What's wrong Blade?" He chuckled.
"You promised it would stop, the pain!" She whimpered with clenched teeth.
"Ha.. I never keep my promises just like you, Blade"
She struggled to kick him but couldn't.
"Johnny.. that was years ago! Why!"
"Revenge!.. Something you deserve."
"Joh..Johnny..." Her breath started fading "Johnny.. don't dwell on the past.. don't kill me.. let me go.. i need to help my...
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posted by GambetteYJ
“Super Boy, Wonder Girl, Robin, Bumble Bee, denunciar to the mission room” Nightwing said. I got up from the sofá and walked to the mission room, followed por Robin. The two girls met us there.
“I want you four on a stealth mission. You four are Beta Squad. I’ll send another squad in behind you incase you need reinforcements” Nightwing said
“What, exactly, are we doing?” Wonder Girl asked
“Infiltrating a genetics lab in Gotham; one that Pamela Isling used to work at”
“Who?” I asked
“Poison Ivy” Nightwing said. We nodded and ran off to sphere, who flew us to the lab. When...
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posted by GambetteYJ
 Kioshi Knight
Kioshi Knight
Alter Ego: Kioshi Knight

Age: 14

Eye Colour: red

Hair Colour: dark brown

Height: 5’2

Weight: 110 lbs

Personality: quiet (duh), laid back almost to the point of emotionless, defensive, loyal, suspicious/untrusting, proud

Powers: flight, teleportation, super stealth, intangibility and an expert in hand-to-hand combat. She can use the edges of her high density polymerized titanium cape as a blade to slice through things.

Weakness: Because of her lack of trust towards others, she is naturally hesitant and resigned when it comes to team work or bonding activities. She is also proud, so if she needs help,...
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posted by Skittles98
I woke up in a small room, a large cabinet holding an assortment of hair products, from brushes and combs to ribbons and clips. I was in a long red dress and my hair felt heavy, which was a shock.
“Rypunzel, Rypunzel, let down your hair” someone called
“YO GAMBETTE! LOOK OUT YOUR WINDOW!” a different voice yelled. I looked out my window to see Aqualad and Kid Flash standing there.
“Hey boys! You know what’s up with this craziness?” I asked
“Nope! All I know is that we’re in a fairy tale and Rob, Fang and the girls are gone” Kid Flash replied
“So, we’re here to rescue you”...
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posted by Skittles98
“So, you got anything to drink?” I asked
“Cooler in the back” she nodded. I walked back and pulled out a Pepsi. I charged it. I walked to the door. I saw batman and Robin pursuing me.
“Bomb’s away!” I cried, dropping the Pepsi. It exploded mid-air, turning into a giant foamy cloud, covering our escape. Domino took the hint and flew as fast as the chopper went. It jerked forward, sending me stumbling out the door.
“Gambette!” Kurt cried. He teleported under me, but I moved him just before we hit ground. He landed on topo, início of me. Thank God for my prehensile hair. It softened my...
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posted by Skittles98
Kurt pulled the gauze out and gingerly wrapped it around my wound. I bit my lip as pain shot through my arm.
"Why did they want you?" Wanda asked
"I was bait. Bait for a certain father that never cared for me" I spat. Laura, Wanda and Laurna all snarled in unison.
"You misunderstand, mon Cheri. I do care for my daughter" Remy said, coming up to us.
"Gambit" I snarled
"Bon soir, mon ami" he grinned. I slapped him across the face.
"You're the reason I'm in this mess in the first place!" I shrieked
“And I am sorry you had to get involved with our family rivalry” he said
“No you’re not. You’re...
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posted by Skittles98
 Gambette's Mardi Gras Costume
Gambette's Mardi Gras Costume
I dropped Gambit. I stepped towards them. They all backed up.
“Y-you’re not actually scared of me…are you?” I asked. None of them answered. My eyes widened. I ran off.
“Gambette to Batman. I’m out. If you want me, have fun trying to find me” I said, before throwing my comm. unit on the ground. I ran to the industrial area of New York City and saw a train pulling away. On one box it said New Orleans. I grinned and hopped in. I pulled my capa tight around my body. As long as I didn’t use my powers, I would be fine. No one would be able to track me. I dozed off. I woke to the train...
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posted by Skittles98
In the blink of an eye, Quick Silver was holding me in a head lock.
“Sorry, kid” he said.
“So am I” I said before flipping him over my head. I pulled out a communicator.
“Gambette to Scarlet Witch! Pietro is back. He’s here in New York with the Brother Hood. I need some help” I said. Domino quickly loaded her guns.
“Scatter!” I yelled, flipping over behind a corner. Domino shot at me a couple times before moving in. I brought out my bow staff. As she came around the corner, I smacked her up-side the head, knocking her out.
“Sorry, D. If you had joined me, I wouldn’t have...
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Greetings,

SUP! My name is- well depends when and where I am. Currently I am Dana Grayson, sister to Richard “Dick” Grayson. My hero name is Data, given to my por the reporters of Gotham. Yeah Gotham, kinda bad idea just strutting up on the Batman’s and Robin’s turf, but eh I needed their attention. I may look like just another hero-girl but actually I’m a experiment; a failed one at that. I came from Cadumus, just another project, you heard of Superboy?
(*Footsteps, people walk into room*)
Same concept, I am from Project Justice we were given and created por DNA of the Justice League...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Logan Sanders

Alias: unknown.

Age: 15 ( would be 19 now)

Status: deceased

Appearance: black hair, green eyes, 5'10, glasses.

Personality: he is very very smart and often thinks things through the logical way before actually doing it. He was often the one to speak his mind and opinion and prove that he was always right with his theories.

Powers/Abilities: he was truly someone with a brilliant mind, could hack systems, and develop inventions of his own that his team used. He had great combat skills with spears. His brain is his power.

Past: he was killed in a break out with his team.

Others: The teleport smoke bombs BloodMist uses were his invention and he taught him how to make them. Most of the adjustments in Mistys suit were Logan's invention (ex. the suction on his hands a feet so he can run on the sides of buildings, the wrist grappling hooks)
posted by SilverWings13
Here you are, impatient doves!


Aleksander put a hand to the wound on his leg. He felt where the bone protruded and pushed against it. The pain forced him to bite down on his lower lip to stifle a scream. He knew that he would never be able to get to his feet if the gash was unable to heal, much less make it out of the forest. He paused to catch his breath, preparing himself to try again, when he heard a shuffle behind him.
Looking over his shoulder, Aleksander watched another skeleton dog materialize from the shadows. He looked for his rod where it had fallen, just out of his reach, and the creature...
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posted by BladeYJ
 Cos Tyler is my fave' SHHH!
Cos Tyler is my fave' SHHH!
((So here's a drabble I wrote..because I think these two would kill each other if they got the chance.))

"Shut up Blade, I'm obviously mais appealing!"
"Excuse me?"
"Face it!"
"Men, and woman, obviously want me mais than you."
"No, but you know what I think?"
"Nothing! Because you don't have a brain--so you can't think!!"
"I think, you're jealous."
"Of who? You? Don't make me laugh, Stevenson."
"Yes, I think you're jealous that I have mais of a chest than you do."

~

Anya walked into the empty parlor, just wanting some food, but all she discovered was a red faced blonde. Her hands were planted on the table...
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posted by IHaveReturned
Harley fiddled with the hem of her cropped shirt, she felt herself being brushed by, por people walking past her. She looked at these doors that would lead her to a coração breaking moment that she was dying for. But she wasnt dressed. She felt bad for coming here in workout pants and cropped tees. But she knew she couldn't show up in her hero costume, that wouldn't help matters at all. Even being a hero, doing this kinda scared her, how would he react? Would he welcome her? Make a scene? Harley took a deep breath and with all the emotional strength she could muster, she pushed open those doors...
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posted by Mclovin_69
I suppose in most cases it's easier to try to let go of the things that happen to you instead of having them linger in the back of your mind. But it never is easy to forgive and accept is it?. Most stories go the same, traumatizing things happen to you, you lose something dear to you, or you feel pity for yourself and people you care about around you. You may wonder do I have a pity for others? Sadly I don't feel that way towards many people nowadays, Do I pity myself?, I feel as if I've done that too much for it to matter anymore.

A sigh escaped my lips as I made my way down a dim lighted street...
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posted by seekerYJ
All the info I can give you guys without completely spoiling TIB.

Name: Declan Conners

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Relations: older brother- Daemian Weston; younger sister- Aryess Weston; nephew- Riley Conners; parents- deceased

Occupation: vigilante/ assassin

Alliances: free lancer (Ex-League of Shadows)

Physical Descrip: 6' 2", 205 lbs, muscular (benches 250), fair hair -usually bro-hawked-, sky blue eyes.

Personality: cynical, independent, good at keeping his emotions in check, slightly detached, all together soldier-like

Powers: invisibility (to sight, body-heat censors, and aura-censors)

Skills: espionage,...
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