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Hey guys! It's rachele_X here, Aisling's creator. I finally decided to sign back in to this account! Anyway, these are the bios for 2 OCs that I've had for quite a while, but never introduced to the club. They'll never RP here, for a number of reasons, one main one being that I have WAYYY too many OCs already and the whole place is super crowded. The reason I'm posting their bios is that I want you guys to know them, because I'm probably going to write an artigo series about them when I finish Broken Wings, as a little break from Aisling..
Anyway here they are!

Name: Tristan Blake Ross
Alias: Simba
Age: 17
Occupation: Hero
Affiliations: Young Justice team
Appearance: Tristan has deeply tanned skin and is very muscular, and about 6’. He has green eyes and red-brown hair, and reddish brown cat ears and tail. He wears a brown plaid shirt, ripped baggy pants, and black sneakers.
Powers: Tristan is part lion, and has adept catlike senses. He is extremely strong and agile, and he also has a “lion roar” that will temporarily paralyze enemies. He also wears gloves with long, sharp claws that retract when necessary, and he can communicate with felines, especially lions.
Weapons: martial arts/hand to hand combat, his claws
Personality: Tristan is extremely strong-willed, stubborn, and temperous. He is openly hostile and un-trusting of strangers, and fiercly protective of certain people, especially his sister. He is easily bored, rash and impulsive, and very quick to react.
Bio: Simba and his younger sister Nahla were born to normal parents, although they had been infused with a very small amount of lion DNA. His parents were naturalists who specialised in lions and were constantly going to the African savanna to study lions. When Simba was about 5, his parents decided to take Simba and Nahla with them, and Klarion found them, killing Simba’s parents and trying unsuccessfully to kill Simba and Nahla as well. Simba took Nahla and escaped, living on the run for about a ano in the savanna. In order to protect his little sister from the dangers of the wild, Simba found a pack of lions, who took them in and raised them as their own. When Simba was about nine, Klarion returned and took Nahla away. Simba, stricken with grief, managed to find villages. They didn’t accept him, so he stopped trying and migrated from village to village, stealing comida and whatever else he needed. When he was 16, he found the Team, and worked as a lone hero for a year, in order to try and find his sister. He joined the team when he was 17.
Theme song: From the Inside (Linkin Park)

Name: Brooke Melanie Ross
Alias: Nahla
Age: 14
Occupation: Hero (ex-villain)
Affiliations: Klarion (former), Young Justice team
Appearance: Brooke has deeply tanned skin and is also very muscular, about 5’3” or 5’4”. She has green eyes and long red-brown hair, and reddish brown cat ears and tail. She wears either a rosa, -de-rosa crop topo, início or a rosa, -de-rosa ¾ sleeve flowy shirt, skinny-jeans or capris, brown boots, and often a scarf.
Powers: Brooke is part lion, and has adept catlike senses. She is extremely strong and agile, and can communicate with felines, especially lions. She wears gloves with retractable long, sharp claws, and she has superior endurance, being able to run for hours on end without getting tired or stopping to rest.
Personality: Brooke is bubbly and talkative, and your typical “girly girl”. She is a huge flirt, and she can sometimes be shallow. She is like your typical popular girl, but she isn’t mean or stupid, and she is an extremely loyal friend.
Bio: Nahla and Simba were born to normal parents, although they had been infused with a very small amount of lion DNA. Her parents were naturalists who specialised in lions and were constantly going to the African savanna to study lions. When Nahla was about 2, his parents decided to take Simba and Nahla with them, and Klarion found them, killing Nahla’s parents and trying unsuccessfully to kill Simba and Nahla as well. Nahla escaped with Simba, living on the run for about a ano in the savanna. She was raised por a pack of lions that Simba found. When Nahla was about six, Klarion returned and took her away. He used her as another familiar, and on one mission, she came in contact with the team, and saw her brother. She felt conflicted, but returned to Klarion. When she was 14, she escaped Klarion and joined the team.
Theme song: New Divide (Linkin Park)
posted by khanna266
Victor swung a kick to Ari's face,and missed"You call yourself an experienced fighter?"she questioned him,but he ignored her and dropped an ax kick onto her knee,"That barely hurt,maybe we should train when you actually learn how to fight,train with someone else your no challenge,and I only take challenges,"she said as she walked away",Victor just stood there."What do I do i'm supposed to help save the world.when i don't even know how to spar anymore i used to be great at sparring in my past life."he said,then he heard a familiar voice,"Pray for help."it was Rei,"We should go to church together...
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posted by Mclovin_69
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Conrad Civvies
Name: Conrad Bolivar

Alias: none

Age: 15

Appearance: dirty blonde hair and clear light blue eyes, touqe or beanies, usually has head gear.

Powers/Skills: he has the ability to turn translucent and turn others translucent por touch (etc. holding hands), he can walk through walls and objects in his translucent state. He has skills in balance as he hovers on a hoverboard when invisible for quick get aways ( skateboard skills). Combat skills but he usually uses combat in his favour por being translucent when fighting.

Personality: Conrad is a laid back person who often doesnt really care what happens....
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((PART 2))

You stared hard at the four keys in your hand. The cold silver cools your hot palms. Closing your eyes you think over the options you have: Blade, Phoebe, Becca, or Silver. Over and over you go through the list until you finally reached your verdict. Narrowing your eyes you go over to Blade. You couldn't let her suffer any more. As soon as you unlock the restraints you can hear her gasp a thank you.

Blade stared at her, still, impaled hand. Slowly she tried to pull her member off, but the faca was jagged, pulling her hand off was doing mais damage than before. She could feel the...
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posted by Blitz359
As the fighting sounded out in the corridor ahead, Richi looked over at his companions. "Can you guys fight?" Jenna glanced over at Richi with a look of both annoyance and concern and replied, "Duh. I'm not sure how effective we'll be though. Something's been weakening Sean and me since we've been in this dungeon." Sean silently nodded in agreement. "Feels like Dampening Magic." Richi bit back a curse as the fighting seemed to get closer. Before he could say a word, a guard came flying out from around the corner and was embedded about 2 feet into the brick wall. Five mais guards came running...
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posted by Robin_Love
She turned away from the clear glass, walking towards the door. She had known this would happen. She had to warn him against the anterior plan. The door opened and they stood face to face. He examined her face.
“We've been found out?”
“No.”
“Just him then.”
She nodded, even though it wasn't a question. He scowled and raked a hand through his hair. She watched him calmly. He took several deep breaths then spoke again.
“We need to clear out of here.”
“And do what?”
“He has already been....revealed. We can't risk that of us.”
“He won't tell.”
“Perhaps not. But she might figure...
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posted by Robin_Love
 For those who amor red-heads
For those who love red-heads
Name: Jackson Rider
Alias: J-Rider
Occupation: Shadow hunter
Powers: shadow manipulation, agility, fire, combat expert
History: Jackson grew up with Dylan in the orphanage. He was adopted before it was burned down, but his foster parents were abusive. He ran away and his fully developed powers acted upon his emotions. He accidentally started a fogo in a nearby town before he was found por his long time friend. Dylan introduced him into the Shadow Corps, where he was mentored and trained. He has become an expert in destroying shadow realms, only beaten por Dylan himself. Jackson and Dylan have an...
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Everyone still stood in Rene’s apartment, besides Zack, when Tess walked in.

    “Dammit, I though no one would be here.” Quickly she went over to Rene and shook her. “Rene! Wake up! You’re Rene, not Cosette!!” Blade pulled Tess off of Rene and threw her on the floor. Rene woke up quietly without anyone noticing.

    “Tess, we can’t do that to her!” Blade whisper shouted.

    “And why is that?”

    “Because she’ll get utterly confused, sad, and she’ll have no idea what the hell anything is!”...
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posted by Blitz359
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Several hours later, the trio stepped out of the airport and into South America, specifically, Rio. Without hesitation, Richi set off for the nearest hotel to set up camp, but as he took his first couple steps, one of the girls spoke.
"R-Richi?" The voice said shyly. It was the violet-haired girl's voice. "W-why are we in Rio?" He stopped and turned to look at her, his eyes softening for the girl's sake.
"I'm going to go find a couple friends hiding out here. You guys are going to the hotel while I'm out. My problems aren't your business, so you have no reason to follow me." At this,...
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"Damn, it's dark." Nightingale noted to her comm as she walked into the sub-basement.

Lights flicked on one por one with a deep, echoing sound. Standing in the middle of the clean, white, utterly empty basement was Red Revenge. Nightingale's dual pistols were aimed at the Black Hero in the blink of an eye.

"You're on my property." Revenge stated in a 'Im the boss' tone. "Stand down."

Nightingale hesitated a segundo mais before dropping the pistols into the low riding holsters on her hips. She'd changed her costume. Black body-armor with yellow highlights and markings. Her same weapons were in place...
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Jets brown eyes shimmered as the small blade cut into the wood he held being pealed off to the ground beneath him. The sudden sound of the curtains of the hut opening and loud footsteps echoing inside filled his ears, " what the hell were you thinking! " she shouted out. He cringed slightly at her tone not looking up at her and muttered out " hello to you too..", she pulled him up to his feet por the colarinho, colar of his shirt, " enough with the jokes Jet tell me what you think you're doing! " her grey eyes shimmered glaring at him. He pulled out of her grip looking away " i dont know what your talking...
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This is not a fairy tale. There are no happy endings

Power can make even the greatest among us fall.

Allies Fall
Enemies Rise
Friends Return


The Story that changes Everything,
Starts Now



---SNEAK PEEK---


"Mr. Grant, Wayne Industries is the biggest company in the world segundo to LexCorp and us. I highly doubt a buy-out would be a good mover on our part. Even if we did buy out Wayne, that would leave us with no money."

Sam looked at the man for a long moment before standing up.

"Follow me, all of you."

Eight Chairmen looked at each other before following the man who's name was hanging above the door. Grant...
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posted by Robin_Love
She leaned against the wall, panting. The sun had set and she had reached a city a few dozen miles away. She was making good time. But something told her to go even further. She tried to take a step progressivo, para a frente and almost fell off the sidewalk.
“I guess it's time for sleep.”
She hefted the bag to her shoulder and walked slowly into the nearest unlocked building. Shipping company. The bag dropped at her feet and she curled into a ball in the shadows. Her eyelids drooped and she let out a yawn. She reached into her bag and pulled out a small teddy bear. A smile tugged at the edge of her lips....
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posted by The_Writer
Yo! Attention all Red Revenge fans! I've got a proposition.

((It's called a contest you idiot))

Oh, shut up!

Anyway, as I said *tapes Sam's mouth closed* I have a competition!

Holly's mask is supposed to be domino themed, but I don't want a Robin domino mask or one the sidekicks wear. I want something unique, individual, and awesome. Here's the contest:

GOAL: Draw/make/Whatev a domino mask for Holly, enviar it por November 31st in the imagens on the club with a link messages to me.

DETAILS: I want the mask to hide her identity (duh) I don't want it to be like Robin's and Speedy's, etc. I want it to be green and decorative.

PRIZE: To the best mask, I'll give the winner "What Matters?" a week before it's release (Dec. 29th) in one big package. The only agreement you have to make is no spoilers.


Have fun peeps!
posted by InfinityYJ
A/N: Okay! This is loosely based off some youtube vídeos "11 Drunk Guys Play Slender/Hospice/Sanatorium/Slender Mod."
Warnings for pure stupidity, some cussing, and mentions of alcohol.


You ever heard that joke, 4 drunk heroes go into the forest at night, with nothing but their stupidity and a flashlight? No? Well, here’s how it went.

The dampness of the forest sent shivers down her spine. Fin glanced behind her, then back progressivo, para a frente again. seguinte to her, Eric was waving the flashlight aimlessly, letting the light hit the dark green leaves of the treetops above and the muddy road below their feet....
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posted by Robin_Love
He stood before her in the complete darkness. His eyes pierced hers as she looked at him. She had expected him. She knew he would come.
“You did not come when I asked.”
“You are correct.”
He watched her, but she showed no emotion where he was concerned.
“You disobeyed me. And after all I've done.”
“You couldn't save them yet you gave me no warning.”
“You are lucky. I admire your fiery spirit.”
“Luck is not the word.”
“Quite true. Be relieved I don't harm you.”
“That's a threat.”
They stared at each other for the o espaço of several minutes. He moved closer, tilting her her...
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*Giggle* Sorry Writer, I had too!






"Okay! Places everyone, chop chop!" The Director said(this time, its a real director, not the creepy lady.) clapping her hands, holding a script in between her torso and arm.
"And in 5...4...3...2..." Lights flashed on, I was in the middle of a small kitchen, standing over a small counter, with a blender, fogo extinguisher, a bag of nails, and a stack of balonga. I had a motorcycle helmet, and on avental on.
"Herro people!" I said, waving, inside of the cycle capacete I was smiling, the glass wasnt tinted, so you could see my face.
"Okay, so you see here, a stack...
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posted by Mclovin_69
She smiled leaning in the doorway " ready to go? ", " in just a minuto " he muttered standing in the bathroom mirror playing with his hair, she smiled still letting out a giggle and walked in and stepped infront of him brushing the hair out of his face, he flicked his hair back and it fell back in his face. " Bentley! " she whined out pouting playfully, he let out a giggle as she reached for his hair again as he tried blocking her with his arms. She sighed droppping her arms and put a hand at her hip and gave him a playful look " i cant quite understand you Thompson " she said. Bentley smiled...
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posted by The_Writer
DC Comics should just cut out Cartoon Network and start their own “DC Nation” or “DC Channel”. I mean, they have so much material they could air that they could be a 24/7 TV channel and get away with it. They could have new episodes of Young Justice: Invasion, Green Lantern: The Animated Series, Beware the Batman, and Teen Titans Go! on every Saturday morning (with new shorts). They could air one DC Universe Animated Movie every night of the week. Every Wednesday night they could put out the new episode of Arqueiro while the CW does the same. Every Friday night they could air Smallville...
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New York City
May 3, 22:09 EST

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“Are we in position, Draxx?” Revenge whispered.

“Yes. All positions secure.”

“Excellent.”

“Are you sure Grant won’t mind us doing this?” Draxx asked. “I mean this is his company.”

“What Grant doesn’t know, won’t hurt him.”

“That’s usually not true.”

Red Revenge laughed.

It took almost two hours for the assassin to appear. She slipped stealthily among the shadows.

“Target spotted.” Revenge said, picking up his gun and aiming it squarely at the feminine figure.

“On your signal.” Draxx radioed over.

Revenge aimed the sights, lined up the crosshairs, and pulled the trigger. The assassin began to scale the building.

“Now.” Revenge said, leaping from the roof of his company at the same minute.
posted by Mclovin_69
He jumped a building and did a front flip landing on the ledge of the building looking out at the city. A small robotic aranha climbed into it's web and a red light on it's back blinked a couple times zooming in and focusing on him, he watched from one of the monitor screens infront of him and sat staring at him in intrest, He wanted him...... He needed him on this side....he was an interesting character that made him mais desireable to him... He acted as if he had powers though he did not have any and the skills he possessed were very powerful. How would he catch this boy though... He has...
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