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...

Updated 6/3/14
I'm bored, so I thought I'd share with you a few websites online that you can design your characters! There are tons of websites out there, these are just a few.
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This website is por far the best superhero generator I've found. Basically you use it to make your character in costume. They have endless options of costume parts for both male and female characters, and they even allow you to mover parts around, resize them, and color them. You can save the character to the game, and then load it later, but if you want to save an image to the computer, you have to take a screenshot....

Name: Minkabh Lyons
Alias: Anubis
Powers: power over canines; a “death” trance; skilled combat
Occupation: Villain
Weakness/Limits: Unknown
History: Minkabh was born and raised por the Nile. He lived in the early years of Cleopatra's reign. When he was young, he was taken from his início and tortured por the Roman soldiers that invaded his home. He was granted immortality and the power of Anubis por the god of death himself. He made his escape with several deaths and many threats. Minkabh grew, never looking older than seven-teen. His looks changed as the death god did, and so did his powers. He...

Name: Roxanne "Roxy" Conners
Age: 37 (age when she died)
Status: deceased
Relations: husband- Riley Conners (deceased), son- Daemian Weston (deceased), son- Declan Conners, daughter- Aryess Weston
Physical Appearance: fair hair, sky-blue eyes, 5'8", slim build- slight muscle
Personality: stubborn, kind, strong willed
Titles: Mistress of Revenge, angel
History: Was born and raised in Venice, Italy as Roxanne Weston. Her parents tried to protect their only child from their family's secret: each generation of their ancestors had sent their lineage to the temple of the League of Shadows in hopes that...

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Full Name: Marcus Antoni Wilhemovich Rurik
Nickname: Marcus, Saint, Marky Mark (reserved por Cal only)
Reason or meaning of name: named after Marcus Antonius, the Roman politician and general under Cesar who played a critical role in the transformation of the Roman Republic into the autocratic Roman Empire; Saint because of his allegiance to the Knights Templar
Eye Color: cobalt
Hair Style/Color: almost black, curly
Height: 6' 0"
Clothing Style: always in style, on the expensive side
Best Physical Feature: them cheekbones could cut someone

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: ......

Welcome to Phantom Corps. We are a subdivision in the Justice League, other words, we are another branch. We specialize in mission that need hands to be dirty, breaking and entering and never getting caught. This Corps was formed por the Trinity: Wonder Woman, batman and super-homem and an ex-con Charm. Here are the current members.
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Your name is SOARIN' KYLE or what the media has you SOARIN' WAYNE, however most people know you as STRAY and you recently got placed onto a new task force called," Phantom Corps." You are UNDOUBTEDLY pissed off about it, believing you are being...

I couldn't help myself. I had to write it. You'll understand everything when Memory is finished; just a few mais parts!!!!


Her hand fit nicely in his. Their fingers threaded together as the walked casually along the comprar district of Happy Harbor. They window shopped, looking at whatever they found interesting. And they had mais in common than either of them first thought. They walked past a chocolate store and she stopped, looking at the display. He tugged her hand gently, but she didn't move.
“Becca?”
He followed her line of sight, a smile on his lips. Everyone had warned him; keep Becca...

A Death in his Family

(Part 2)

Previously on Red Revenge...

"All units, murder suspect on fifth and third proceeding north on foot. Pursuing. Require backup. Suspect is heavily armed and protected. Female, mid-twenties. White hair, black clothes, sword and possible body armor." the radio crackled.

"She cut them in three pieces and set fogo to their car." Revenge replied, and swung off.

"I assume you did your homework?" Revenge asked.

"Yes." Rose replied, untying her snow-white hair from its ponytail. She was dressed simply. White tank top, skinny jeans, white eyepatch. Her hair hung loosely behind...

PLEASE READ BEFORE CONTINUING: Every artigo regarding Scotty's past is completely void unless they are reposted with updated information. Thanks!




Name: Scott Nathaniel Clancy, or “Scotty”
Alias: White Lightning
Occupation: Hero
Age: 19
Appearance: Scotty's stature is around 6'1, earning him a muscular, but lanky status. His snow white hair hangs around his face, the bangs over his face are shorter above his eyes, but meet at a point between them. Despite being able to control weather, Scotty is quite pale. Every now and then he'll dress in dark clothing, but is usually found in flannels and...

He layed asleep on the sofá his eyes closed lightly and his breathing shallow and gentle. She walked in in her tight blue jeans and a tolet, violet long sleeved camisa with her combat boots and her eyes fixed on him, her lips surpressed a smile watching him. She walked over and sat across from him on the coffee mesa, tabela and gentley brushed his hair out of his face and ran her hand down his cheek, he didnt awaken from his slumber. She watched him in intrest, he looked so relaxed and defenseless as he slept, she tilted her head to the side staring at him still. Never would she see him like this when he...

Name: Unknown

Alias: Shay Solomon

Height: 5’ 11”

Age: 16

Birthplace: New York City

Hair color/length/style: Black, long but shaggy, a little messy and emo/goth like

Eye Color: Dark blue-ish grey, sometimes with a little green

Race/Nationality: Jewish

Accent: None

Religion: Atheism

Marital Status: Single

Physical Attributes: Small scar under his hair, slim but muscular, defined facial features

Style of Dress: Casual, mostly dark colors, either jeans and a nice camisa or skater clothes

Personality Traits: Goth, kind, honest, slightly depressed but tries not to show it

Power(s): Passing through solid objects...

( i know i haven't fwiten any fick in a wile, but i had the idea fore this one fore a wile now, and finally disedet to write it down, i might do a few mais about the Shepard family, or Thad include canon carters.)

The Cat's tail, strip club, 21:30 (9:30 pm):
Twan sat in leand back in his chair behind his desk, holding his necklace/locked in his hand, it was shaped like a cachorros and a snake's head forming a heard, he opens it and looked at the picture inside, 1 was of him and Tess, wel the other was of mafia/cadmus, he smiled looking at it.
Boris walled into the office. "Sir we got Fabio Falconi...

This is mais animê inspired, so I won't use her much. But I want to see if I can pull off using her. ^-^



Name: Selene
Alias:None
Occupation: Vampire
Powers: speed of light, sobrenatural strength, super endurance, tolerance to weapons and attacks, skilled fighter in combat, fangs
History: Selene is a young vampire from the sobrenatural realm. She entered the human world as a test of her abilities. But Selene saw mais than just skill. She saw that humans had the ability to create and use what sources they had. She stayed for a little bit, studying them. When she was summoned back, Selene's powers...

About half of this will not make sense to some people (because I bring in a new minor/major detail), but i really wanted to write something and this is what I got. mais info soon to follow!


This high up -20 stories at least- the wind was a freezing tendral. But, as promised por its designer, the cold whisps didn't touch my skin through the skin-tight suit that covered almost every inch of my body. From my neck to my wrists to my ankles, the black fire-resistant, bullet-proof, millimeter-thick silky armor sheilded my skin from the natural elements. Fingerless gloves covered my hands, and, as always,...

Dr. Varhiez yanked his head into his hands., "I cant believe we lost her! Twice! She was our first successful creation!" His assistant, Dr. Foriam pulled out a chart, "Dr. Varhiez, why don't you just make another one of her? I mean, you created her, you have all the information. and," Dr. Varhiez cut him off, snapping his head up. His large blue eyes and messy brown hair made the 45 yr old man look crazier than ever. "that right there Foriam, is where you are wrong! When H-K4escaped from here, I had not finished my diagnostics, i did not finish recording all her information. I have no records...

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Blaine Wyatt Aldric
Reason or meaning of name: Blaine-Yellow; Wyatt-Brave, Hardy; Aldric-wise ruler
Eye Color: Undefined (I haven't decided)
Hair Style/Color: Red
Height: 6'3"
Clothing Style: Formal
Best Physical Feature: Why does this matter? (His hair)

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Loosing
Your Guilty Pleasure: Kisses
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: ...Loosing
Your Ambition for the Future: I wish not to disclose

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: When did I fall asleep?
What You Think About the Most: That's Private
What You Think About Before Bed: Not specific...

Fang sat tapping his fingers on the computer, staring up at the monitors as his dark eyes scanned over them. "This is useless, there's nothing even going on.." He sighed out and leaned his head on the keyboard, hitting his head against it a few times. He only rose at the sound of batman entering the cave, but not looking from the monitors. "He's ready, Bats. Whether you see or it not, I'm taking him out into the field." Fang stood and turned, crossing his arms as he earned a scowl. "It's been six months, Fang. Six. Might I remind you it was on purpose, not some accident." batman said and locked...

(I RPed this with him, so everything he said during the fight is his own words... i'm sure he remembers. So just so you know.)

Babylon was running to a zeta now. She had to warn the team in case the demon went after them. Adrian already knew,as did Ethan so she wasn't worried about them.
Mafia and Twan, or Amora and Alex, they would never survive without the right weapons against a demon. She ran, her coração pounding in her chest, and water dripping from her hair. She finally reached a zeta, and ran in to get to the cave. She ran beijoca, smack dab (is that being used right? My friend said it once..)...

Babylon stared at the clock, 3:54 am. She sighed, running her gloved fingers through her messy hair, another night with no sleep. But she wasn't going to risk it. Yes, she woke up tired, from no rest, but if she did sleep, her memories/nightmares, woke her, making her feeling even mais tired than she did that night.
She facedesked, some stacked papers fluttering to the floor. Babylon stood up with another sigh and decided that maybe if she went home, to her real home, the Magic House would protect her, even if it be momentarily. She slipped on a trench coat, and slipped out of the room. She...