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So here's my new OC….hope you like her!
Power: She is good with computers/hacking and she transforms herself into a machine…..basically an attack robot
She is from a wealthy family so she is able to afford all of her gadgets and wheel chair mechanics. She has had several medical problems ever since her accident. A man broke into her house when her parents were away on business. The man tried to rape her, but she managed to get away. As she was darting towards the stairs in her house, another man appeared and threw her over the stair railings and she landed on her back. The men left….maybe the attack was planned? Ya'll will find out later…….She is now paralyzed, but she doesn't let her condition stop her. She has transformed her wheelchair into a machine…..basically she has arranged for the chair to turn into a robot that encompasses her body and the wires attach to her nerves, thus sending the message to her brain allowing her to move. She believes her legs work in the robot, so she is able to walk via the machine.

LAYER ONE: THE OUTSIDE
Name: Chanice Williams
Eye Color: Right eye is brown, left eye is blue
Hair Style/Color: Peachy rosa, -de-rosa hair that is quaffed in a bun and has wispy bangs
Height: 5'4''……she's never seen at her regular height because she's crippled
Clothing Style: Jeans, t-shirt, socks…..doesn't really need shoes
Best Physical Feature: Her big lips

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your fears: Won't be taken seriously…..because I'm handicapped
Your Guilty Pleasure: Building machinery and computers
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Having others worry about me because of my condition
Your Ambition for the Future: Become the hero I know I can be

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your first thoughts waking up: Ugh…..morning. Where's my chair? Oh there it is…..
What you think about the most: My health
What you think about before bed: My future
You think your best quality is: My will to keep going…..even when the odds are against me

LAYER FOUR: WHAT'S BETTER?
Single or Group Dates: Single
To be Loved or Respected: Respected
Beauty or Brains: Both…..mainly brains
cachorros or Cats: Dogs

LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?
Lie: No….well, yes, but only if I have to
Believe in Yourself: Yes
Believe in Love: Sure, why not?
Want Someone: Maybe…

LAYER SIX: EVER?
Been on stage: I used to...
Done Drugs: No….only when prescribed
Changed Who You Were to Fit In: No….now I think I might

LAYER SEVEN: FAVORITES
favorito color: Peach
favorito Animal: German Shepherd
favorito Movie: …..don't have one
favorito Game: …..used to be tag

LAYER EIGHT: AGE
dia Your seguinte Birthday Will Be: April 2
How Old Will You Be: 18
Age You lost Your Virginity: --
Does Age Matter: Yes

LAYER NINE: IN A BOY
Best Personality: Someone smart and funny….and treats me right
Best Eye Color: Any color
Best Hair Color: Any color
Best thing to do with a partner: Gaming

LAYER TEN: FINISH THE SENTENCE
I love: my friends and family
I feel: weak lately
I hide: my real potential
I miss: my legs
I wish: that I could walk again
 Here's what she looks like.....Art por Me (bakes2389)....Copyright por Me (bakes2389)
Here's what she looks like.....Art by Me (bakes2389)....Copyright by Me (bakes2389)
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posted by MafiaYJ
 Human Form
Human Form
Name: Tabitha Macon
ID: Tigress
Age: 17
Hair: Black (Red as Tigress) Eyes: Blue Height: 5'7 (5'11 as Tigress)
Nationality: Brazilian/American
Father: John Macon
Mother: Anna Macon
Job: Intern at Daily Planet
Affiliations: Young Justice

Powers: Heightened: Hearing, Smell, Sight, Strength, Speed, Agility. Can turn into tigresa or remain human. Has claws as tigresa and a tail. Can take a beating, her bones can easily pop from their sockets to allow less injury. Roar. As a human she is very agile, just as she is as Tigress. Speaks to all felines. And can do some sorcery, but not very well.

Background:...
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posted by MafiaYJ
 Reality Warp
Reality Warp
Name: Amora Vida Ramses
ID: Countess
Age: 16
Hair: Black Eyes: Grey Height: 5'3
Nationality: Mexican - Italian
Father: Santo Ramses (deceased Mexican)
Mother: Helena Vida DeVani Ramses (Lives in Sicily)
Job: Artist
Affiliations: Young Justice

Powers: Can warp reality with illusions that become real if permanent to long, can take peoples powers if she wills it por touch, taught por Cassandra Cain. Can use most weapons, but prefers a mace like Hawkgirl's. Flight

Background: Her family were blue bloods until her mother married her father. She had another 2 siblings that died of scarlet fever, and discovered...
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posted by Robin_Love
He kept his head down as he wove his way into the city. His eyes swept over the faces around him. He could sense their emotions. See through their defenses. Their fears were things he could see. He closed his eyes for a brief second. Then headed down an alleyway. He was thankful to not be noticed. He headed to a side door and down several flights of stairs. He knocked on the door. A hatch slid open, revealing piercing green eyes.
“Oh god,” Terror muttered.
“What's the password?”
“Robin-”
“Nope.”
“Robin you-”
“Not even close!”
“How about this? Robin open this damn door before...
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So...here it is! Enjoy! :)


Prologue:
“Do it!” Shadow screamed in protest, “Push the damn thing already!”
She meant with her mind. Spectrum closed her eyes than touched the boulder and released it. The light magnified from her hand to it and the boulder gave a defining crack. The Team was able to push through. They reached down the back of the maze but was than met with surprise.
“SEE!” Wire exclaimed with an extended finger pointed to the right, Everyone gasped.
Shadow could hardly blink, her hand was raised to her throat, she was coughing with shock. At last she managed to talk, her...
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posted by Jade_DragonYJ
mulan
Mulan
Name: Fa mulan (In English, mulan Fa)
Alias: Jade Dragon
Occupation: hero, student
Powers: power sensing and recognition, flight, high density polymerized titanium Japanese fans, has a way with healing herbs and prefers them over modern dia medicines, very intelligent, bonds with the Ancestors, professional martial artist, extremely agile
History: There was a prophecy about mulan when she was born: It was said that she was to be the embodiment and hostess to the Jade Dragon spirit. But the Jade Dragon was the emblem of a different family. That alone caused tension between families. After a while,...
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posted by SilverWings13
Never Alone part II- Stakeout

SilverWings kept her eyes trained on the warehouse. It was blazing hot, and she had long abandoned her leather jacket, hiding it in the tall grasses. Her eyes flickered to her partner, who squatted patiently in the weeds, keeping eyes on their target.
Silver sighed, frustrated por the empty silence, "Looks abandoned."
"Another dead-end?" Thirteen wondered.
"Gordon Tin, third name on the list," Silver said. "This is the address from the data-base." She felt her spirit dampen. The first two names on the list had led to empty apartments. She was certain she had memorized...
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He has a partner and her perfil will be up shortly-

Name- Caleb

Alter ego- Target

Age- 17

Grade- Junior

Allies- Night/Day

Personality- sometimes cocky, proud, protective, older brother, teasing, doubtful, sometimes thoughtful, careful, loving.

His ability-

He is the only meta in his family though he doesn't use his powers often mostly just to disgruntle his younger sister. He can great gusts of win and small tornado like things for a few minutos but never a full out one. He is also intelligent. he knows how to rile his opponent up enough to make them make a mistake. His name it self makes some people...
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posted by Robin_Love
Name: Lancelot Morgan

Likes: Swords, animals, history

Best Friend: Blaine, Aryess

Loves: Aryess

Dislikes: Those who pick on the weak

Worst Habit: Too trusting

Personal Secret: I have very few scars

favorito Food: French cebola Soup, mirtilo pancakes

favorito Color: Blue

Code Name: Lance?

Mentor/Inspiration: Arthur

Relations: Unaware of my birth parents

Base of Operations: Currently Nedora

Personal Home: Nedora

Occupation: Knight

Job: Knight

Team: None

What Symbolizes You: Excalibur. Or justice and loyalty

Biggest Regret: Not taking one hit...

Dream Career: Professor of Arthurian History.

Most Recent Nightmare: Realizing everything was a dream

Spirit Animal: Dog
posted by Robin_Love
 Carly
Carly
Name: Carly

Likes: Sweets

Best Friend: None

Loves: Heat

Dislikes: Cold

Worst Habit: Anti-Social

Personal Secret: I can dance really well

favorito Food: Creamed Spinach

favorito Color: Black

Code Name: Vixen

Mentor/Inspiration: Becca

Relations: None

Base of Operations: Resistance Headquarters

Personal Home: New York

Occupation: Mercenary

Job: Journalist

Team: Resistance

What Symbolizes You: Wind

Biggest Regret: Not falling in love

Dream Career: Travel writer

Most Recent Nightmare: Uhh...

Spirit Animal: Fox
megera, vixen
Vixen
posted by XxKFforeverXx
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Tandoori Parker! Well, Caverly I guess? I’m not sure really which one we go por after everything... *shrugs*
Reason or meaning of name: I.. doesn’t really have a fancy meaning or anything.
Eye Color: Green~
Hair Style/Color: It’s a light brown that’s like.. a little past my shoulders and it’s always pinned back or pulled away from my face!
Height: 5’5.
Clothing Style: Comfortable! I like leggings in sweatpants, but every now and then you can find me in jeans.
Best Physical Feature: I.. don’t know? My figure I guess.. I don’t really care about looks....
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posted by SilverWings13
The endless halls of the immense cathedral were quiet, but not silent. Wind whispered through cracks in the ancient walls and wooden floors, like ghosts seeping in and out of the hallways. Tall stained glass windows allowed in colorful light during the day. The infirmary’s windows, however, were plain glass, and the moonlight filtered into the room as soft white light between shadows. The only color came from a single, small rose stain-glass window high above the door. Nestled in the center of the purple and gold petals was a tiny angel. The angel had its eyes closed and head bowed over the...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Fletcher stepped out onto the docking, his hands immediately unbuttoning the dark buttons on his peacoat to get away from the sweltering heat. "Christ.." he mumbled and paused at the black sport car that awaited for him. He opened the tronco, porta-malas and tossed in the suitcase, his bag following afterwards. He hesitated to get into the car but slid into the backseat, side-eyeing the girl that sat across from him. "They send you to fetch after their rogue son?" He chuckled and crossed his arms. "Your father is very sick, Fletch, a lot has changed in the three years you've been gone." She leaned back in...
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posted by SilverWings13
This totally messes with the ToF timeline, sowwz KFf~

Hailey paused in the doorway, her message dying on her lips. It was rude to spy on someone, but the way his shoulders slumped progressivo, para a frente with the weight of the world, face hidden in his hand, rigid and still as stone, made her hesitate. "It's not your fault," she stated finally. As expected, he straightened with the emotions wiped from his face. He wouldn't let her see him weak, not now. Even with his shoulder in a sling, his leg mutilated, his neck heavily bandaged, discipline brought a sternest to his posture that made her hesitate to even...
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posted by SilverWings13
 Octavia
Octavia
“Ana, are you ready?”
The teenager was deaf to her name. Octavia sighed and went to the bedroom where the younger had gone to get dressed. “If you’re getting cold feet, it’s a little late for that—”
She paused in the doorway. Ana stood in front of the full-length mirror, staring at her reflection. Her curls bleached coppery blonde from years in the sobremesa sun, Octavia had referred to Ana’s dark roots to dye her hair its natural dark auburn. The soft waives were tamed into a bun, circled por an elegant braid like a mock crown. A few ringlets escaped to frame Ana’s face, where...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Nudge paused as she entered the room, her chattering with the brunette beside her slowing. She rose an eyebrow in confusion at the three siblings laughing and hugging. "There's more of you?" Jaime looked up at the sound and let go, running over and hugging onto her tightly. She blinked before slowly hugging him. 'I'm so confused." Nudge grabbed his shoulder, pushing him back to stare at him, lowering a few inches to get eye level with the boy. "You look just like him, wow." She leaned back up, patting her head as Jack held up the polaroid, snapping a picture of him. "What's your name, kiddo?"...
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posted by SilverWings13
For weeks, the siblings had gone over their plan again and again. Now, as Ana stood in the castelo biblioteca leaning against her grandfather’s desk, staring at a geode emitting a holographic model of the room they were invading, she could have recited the plan herself. So she did.
“When I arrive, they’ll check me for weapons at the door, so—“
“You’ll have your Glock on you since the guards expect it, but you’re prepared to be weaponless anyway,” Ana interrupted. The hologram zoomed in to focus on the front door. Aleksander nodded and continued.
“I’ll go into the room alone,...
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"Noëlle, come inside! Dinner's almost ready!
Michael returned to the pot filling the quant house with the aroma of beef and caramelize onions. He ladled sopa into the ceramic bowls, sprinkled in croutons, and smothered them both in Comté before setting the bowls in the oven. When a pair of bare feet was still absent from the kitchen, the man turned off the forno and went back to the cozinha door.
"Noëlle?" he called again. "Mon ange!" No answer came from the flowered front yard or the marsh lakeland at the bottom of the hill. Instinctively, Michael grabbed his bainha cinto, correia and darted out...
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posted by SilverWings13
Aleksander was already awake when his sister knocked on his door. A blue messenger borboleta had flown through the cracked window half an hora atrás with an urgent message from the Red Army: the White Army’s leader, Wilhelm Magnus, was expected to attend the neutral Circle’s spring solstice celebration. Aleksander had already received the same news from Magnus’ own daughter and was attempting to explain to the Reds that he had the situation under control--without revealing his communications with the other side.
Even if he had been raised a strategist, playing both sides when he only wanted...
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posted by Robin_Love
WARNING: This is violent. There isn't a happy ending. If you choose to read, be prepared.




“How long has it been?”
“Almost a month.”
“How is she still alive?! You said she'd be ours within the week!”
“Calm down; we underestimated her. But we won't do that again. She has to break soon. Then we can mold her again.”
“You better or-”
“Or what?! You don't have any power without us!”
“Don't kill her. You need her as much as I do.”
“For now. If she proves to be a problem-”
A knock sounded against the heavy metal door. It scratched the door as it was opened. A man walked in, dressed...
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