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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 and their sidekicks
(*punch noises* “Gahhh alright sorry” *clears throat*)
I mean partners
(“No she means sidekicks” *scuffling breaks out, mic falls * “Will you get off of ARGG”)
Sorry about that. Anyway, we were a group of about 50 kids most were….failures, only about30 made it passed infancy. But even those had several problems, like mood swings and power-overload mostly because a lot of us are ‘mutts’. Mutts are the ones who got mixed DNA like mixing lets say Wonder Woman, Flash, and Hawkwoman the child may have too many powers and go nuts. I am a mix of Batman, Robin, Batgirl, Green Arrow, and ……..Speedy (*Giggles*)
(*Fight breaks out* *Arrows zinging* *Tranquilizer dart fired*“HA and don’t get up!” * Girl makes several attempts to continue*)
Ignore them please; anyway I was given the DNA and mental power of powerless but just as skilled hero’s, so I had no power but several skills. Only 24 were……..’Alive’ at the end, but only five were counted as a success. We were given special training and equipment, I was created for stealth and scouting. So I am fast, on the smaller side, flexible, and skilled in fighting and hacking, remind you of anyone? Yep my main DNA is from none other than Robin.
(Whispers into mic so no one can hear except audio)
I was also given the DNA his parents, I was literally made to be his sibling
(Speaks normally)
We the five successes escaped the prison, stealing the equipment that was created for us, we all had 3 objects; A suit, a mode of transport and a weapon all specially designed. My suit can morph my appearance and also is especially designed so I don’t make a single noise when I walk, fall or run; The weapon is a type of gun except it shoots a needle like bullet, its not supposed to injure but only inject whatever toxin or any liquid I chose to create and put into the needles; And all of our vehicles can morph into any other vehicle we need but the vehicle cant be any bigger than about the size of a small car. So we aren’t talking about an aircraft carrier.
(“Is that it?” “The team,” “Alright,”)
The five projects escaped and created a team. We call ourselves Project Justice in honor of the other friends we lost in Cadumus. Our names are Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Epsilon and me, Delta; those were the names we were given and we chose to keep them. I am Delta and this was my story.

Signing off,
Delta
It was dark, the moon shining dimly in the dark streets. A shadow crept keeping away from the moonlight. The shadow was Cadmus, Mafia. Her red hair pressed to her back against a wall. She breathed heavily. She hated being chased. She found it most annoying. She held her armas in each hand, and when she heard no footsteps, she ran from her spot in the shadows, and just as she did a light shone on her. Her gold eyes glimmering back at her enemy. A shout was given and she was spotted.
"Damn." Mafia whispered as she ran in the alleys. She looked around, her eyes catching on a fogo escape. She quickly...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Lancelot
Lancelot
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Lancelot Morgan
Reason or meaning of name: Lancelot: Servant, Morgan: Sea
Eye Color: Grey-Blue
Hair Style/Color: Short, brown
Height: 6’ 0”
Clothing Style: Discreet
Best Physical Feature: Eyes

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Not your business
Your Guilty Pleasure: Watching
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Hurting Others
Your Ambition for the Future: My ambitions are unneccessary

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: What happened?
What You Think About the Most: Saftey
What You Think About Before Bed: I never plan to sleep.
You Think Your Best Quality Is: I listen

LAYER...
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added by MinaBloodlust
Bloody Fingers

“Ugh, I should have braided my hair. It’s all over the place, in my face all the time!”
“Sir, do you mind rolling the windows down? The lady would like to feel the wind in her hair.”
“Nein, nein! Es ist in Ordnung!” the girl assured quickly. She gave the brunette a glare for his teasing, and they both burst into laughter.
“Your German is good,” Callaghan commended.
“I had a tutor,” the teenager explained. “He taught me Earthling languages that I couldn’t pick up on the streets of Elam like I could the Demonic dialogues. German, French, Latin, Greek—in the...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
The body fell through the air, lifeless, as if it were a weightless doll. The figure was shaded, giving no recognition to the Dreamer. The Dreamer had no idea where the body had fallen from, whether it was the sky, or merely a cliff. But, death was death, no matter the circumstance. The Dreamer could only watch in horror as the shadowed figure collided with the ground, the body recoiling.
Tobias sucked in air as his body jolted, causing the male to quickly sit up in bed, his camisa wet with sweat. "Another vision.." He said shakily and carefully climbed out of his comfortable bed. He trudged...
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posted by XxSilverScarsxX
So, as I've been gone, I've grown. My characters have grown with me. So, I'm going to give you an update! He's changed quite a bit.. whoops.

Character’s Name, Nicknames, and Aliases
Ciel E. Norrian, often called "Chopsticks" por Damian (brother). He has no known aliases.

Age, Sex, Ethnicity
17 years of age, caucasian, male

Hair colour, Eye colour, Height, Weight
Hair will change colour depending on mood, with pure white being the best mood and near black being the worst. His eyes are wisteria, and his left iris broken. He stands at 6'4, 147lbs.

Scars, Birthmarks, Tattoos, Piercings and other Defining...
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posted by GlitterPuff
Some of you wanted to know the 'stuff' that my redhead was talking about from a past article. Well, this is it.

2054

“Elizabeth, what are you doing?” The small ghost had a bag on her back, almost through the front door.

“I’m going to, get something.” Her speech had become much mais eloquent and correct. Even though she still looked and act seven years old, she had learned so much it was like she could be in collage.

“To get what?”

“I, left my shovel at the park. I wanted to go retrieve it.”

“Okay. Just be back soon. I’m making jantar in a little.” The redhead turned and went...
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posted by MafiaYJ
 Y'all Remember Ethan right?
Y'all Remember Ethan right?
Her hips swayed to the música she played on the small old fashioned radio that sat on her counter in the kitchen. It played música from the 40's, she missed the música of that era and the speakeasies where she sang freely with elbowed length gloves that no one questioned for asked to remove because the situation was deemed inappropriate. Her long black hair was pulled high into her head in a ponytail that matched the rhythm of her hips. In one arm she held a bowl filled with chocolate batter and with the other she held the spoon she was mixing with. Babylon laughed at her self as she caught her...
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posted by BladeYJ
((In the last part, since I take so long to write...Shit happened..))

It was a few minutos before midnight. The moon was full and gracing the land with a beautiful silvery hue. I pulled the mask over my face, taking a deep breath in. Then out. My hands fastened the cinto, correia around my waist, zipped up the jacket, and pulled up the hood. I figured I had about another fifteen minutos before Declan's scent was lost, never to be picked up again. I had made it my goal to hunt him down, as he done me. Not kill him, yet, but follow...see if he'd lead me to the other three.

I was down the hall when I heard...
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posted by Robin_Love
In this life, in my past ones, I've been called many names. My name becomes a mockery to others who don't know my powers. Despite the form I now am, I remember everything from my past; still feel pain from wounds long atrás healed. Some call it destiny, other fate, but it's just life. I've passed from one life to the seguinte without so much as minutos passing by. I've died many times, some por my own hands. Yet it seems this is my curse, my burden to carry. I have lost all close to me only to have new ones be taken por death. I'm a devil, a monster, a necromancer. I deserve nothing. Because of me,...
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added by Eclipse-YJ
Source: askkaimei.tumblr.com
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My little baby... Meet Vulpes... He is based off of "THE VULPES INCULTA" from my new, and latest obsession, Fallout: New Vegas.. All rights belong to Bethesda Gaming Studios and the other creators of the game. I did change up some things *Cough* The Legion and his past *cough* To fit the modern dia time of our little OC universe, but mostly everything else, including looks, personality, and the 'gang' leader, is based off his charrie and other notes from the game..

Name: Vulpes Inculta
(V-ull-pez In-cool-tah)

Class:Villian

Race: Caucasian/Human

Age: Eighteen

Hair: Dark brown; buzz-cut.

Eyes: A vibrant...
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posted by khanna266
name:BonBon Sumiru
age:17
alias:mystery
powers: teleporting,cloning,can transform into anything she wants,and sorcery
civvies:pink dress
appearance:pink hair eyes change color depending on her mood
hero outfit:work in progress
personality:sweet,funloving,funny,and a bit flamboyant
Bg story:she came from Japão when she was 13 with her dad who died a ano later to learn the American culture and met M'gann who let her stay with her for a while and became a part of Young Justice,and later on moved into her own apartment.
extra stuff:she loves bunnies,boys with accents,people who are kind and can make hder laugh,and chocolate

<3<3<3 hope you liked it!
she also has a sense for advemture
 BonBon in civvies
BonBon in civvies
posted by Robin_Love
His eyes snapped open and he looked around. He was sitting in the same árvore he had come to hours ago. He pulled his camisa away from his body, only now noticing how it stuck to him with a cold sweat. He shivered and ran a hand over his eyes.
“I haven't thought of that in years.”
He looked up to the darkening sky and sighed. The memory itself was dear to him, but he could still feel the pain of that dia as fresh as if it was happening now. The words from long atrás played in his mind and he looked at the simple wedding band on his finger. Doubts flooded his mind as memory after memory drowned...
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posted by Robin_Love
“You think I would give you that opportunity?”
“I think you'll have no choice.”
She looked at him, amusement in her eyes.
“You presume much.”
He smiled and opened his mouth to speak again but was cut off when Bruce came to the mic, asking for everyone to cadastrar-se in the torrada, brinde for Devin. She watched as her dance partner moved quickly off the floor and up to the make-shift stage. She glanced about before making her way out the door and towards the front door. Alfred handed her the casaco she'd worn.
“It was good to see you again, Ms. Stevens.”
“Same to you Alf. Watch over all of them for...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Amara
Amara
I really like this character and the pics fit mais than they did with Becca. And I like using these pics ^-^ Enjoy her!!!


Name: Unknown
Alias: Amara
Occupation: supervillain
Powers: she has magic and invisibility
Skills/talents: Stealth, hacking, agility, combat, sword master, tracking
Appearance: Black hair, red eyes, pale skin, and
History: She was born to a poor family in Attalin. Her parents died in a recent battle of power. She was found por the royal guards and adopted into the royal family as Becca's sister. She is a few years older than Becca and only one ano older than Willow. She was trained...
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posted by Robin_Love
Here you go Alex and GlitterPuff. The one-shot with a million ocs. I also didn't really know what to do so no one get mad at me.



The ground shook to the beat, música pounding loudly though the walls. Her usual scowl in place, she sat cross-legged in a corner. She caught glimpses of Rene and Erin and Alex through the crowd. Her eyes scanned past them to the bar where Twan and Mafia sat at the bar. She saw Fang leaning against a wall, Devin at his side. Silver walked around a bit, Bloodmist at her side, head covered and concealed por a dark hood. Scott sat at a table, Cat and Mel with him. She guessed...
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posted by MafiaYJ
"You have to find her, and bring her here."

"Why must we make her one of us, would it not be easier to take her only when we need?"

"Oh, and have turn on us if she chose to? No, we need her on our side if we wish succeed."

"But how do I do it? She cannot die, can she?"

" *chuckle* humans cannot kill her. No one said anything about us."

"And if it doesn't work?"

"Well we'll never know if we don't try. So get out there. And bring us Babylon."

"Yes master."

"But be careful, she is mais powerful than she seems."



Babylon was running, blindly. She did not watch where she ran, or what she ran into. She stopped...
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posted by Mclovin_69
She sat on the sofá leitura a book, but really she wasn't leitura or thinking of the words on the pages in front of her. She was really confused and at a loss of why Bentley was atuação weird around her as if he were hiding something. She was worried mais than confused, she worried she had done something wrong. Had she been too resistant or unsure of trusting him?.

She let out a deep sigh placing the book down on the coffee mesa, tabela and laying there staring up at the ceiling in wonder.

Her phone buzzed on the mesa, tabela seguinte to the book she had just placed down, picking it up she saw that the text...
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posted by BladeYJ
((This is a AU article...))

"How many?"
"Eight."
"For what?"
"I don't know, they're typing up the list."
"Well I need to know why my patients are in here before I proceed to... 'therapy'"
"They should be done shortly, Doctor."
"Well go check and quit standing here rambling."
"Yes, ma'am."
"And hurry back!" Doctor called as her assistant rushed into the main office. Her eyes scanned the eleven cells before her. It was ten soft rooms that lined the walls, five on each side, and one at the end of the hallway. These were the rooms she gladly shoved the impeccable creatures she was forced to oversee, due...
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