META-a superhuman roleplay

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    I'll begin roleplaying.


    Not many criminals crawling about openly today, the vigilante Nekomata thinks to herself. The fuzz-haired superhero darts over the rooftops of New York City, sometimes morphing her legs into those of a serval's for better jumping ability. As usual, she had risen an hour and a half before school began, devouring breakfast and leaving. With both parents working, no one was around to see her assume the shape of a red-tailed hawk and soar out of a window. At last her copper-yellow eyes spot a mugger below. Small fry, but he'll do, she muses.

    Name:Geoff Baxter
    Hero Name: (Villian) Gravity
    Gender:Male
    Age:26
    Skin:Pale
    Build:Tall and skinny, becaue of powers he can change his weight.
    Hair Color and Cut:Jet black and shortly cut.
    Eye Shape and Color:Normal. Green eyes but when using powers, black woth no pupils.
    Style of Dress: As civilian: Normally anything black or red. As Gravity: Black spandaz with white shoulderpads. No headgear.
    Personality: Excessive anger. suprisingly calm when not angry. Slowly becoming insane.
    Power:Can alter gravity of an area or any object up to the size of a small city, however if he were to alter something that large he would fall into a coma or even die. Cannot alter a person's gravity (Only to himself)
    Ability (skill attainable by normal humans):Vast understanding of Pysics. Excellent liar.
    Affiliation:Villan.
    Other:Seasoned Villain. Paticularily enjoys robbing banks and/or killing large amounts of people. Recently the masked Vigilante Lightningstrike has been stopping Gravity at many crimes. Now has chosen Lighningstrike to be his 'Archenemy'

    Aurora walked on a street looking around she didn't have to go to her foster home until 8 and still had some time

    Nyx walked on the street, a black hood over her head, she had nothing to do, then she saw that lil jewelry shot there, 'nice' she tought

    Jordan sat alone in a dark alley. The death of her friend, Candice, going through her head. She'd been killed after turning villain.
    "What am I supposed to do without her?" she hated how she sounded, like it didn't matter. Her face displayed no emotion of regret or grief.
    Suddenly her voice changed. It became very loud and full of crazy tones and her face sparked to life in a very creepy smile, "Well, we should have some fun! Let's finish what she started and become villains ourselves."
    Jordan shook her head and looked up, her eyes grey and dull, "No, let's stay undercover for now. I don't want attention."
    Yes you do... the crazy voice thought in her head.


    ooc: I just noticed how much like Golum she is :D

    OOC: Gravity is approved.


    IC (In Character): Dropping down as a falcon to gain speed, Nekomata shifts into the form of a puma as she strikes the mugger. Taken by surprise, he puts up little resistance against a wildcat's strength and claws. As the criminal, a scruffy-looking sort in his late 30s, goes down, he fumbles for a gun and gets off a shot that pierces the vigilante's forearm. He slumps, torn and bloody, with a few broken bones, and lies unconscious. Nekomata grits her teeth against the pain, assuming the now-familiar appearance of her superhero alter ego.


    It could be worse, she thinks, trying not to revert to her natural appearance. Her biomesh suit, though flexible and built rather like chain mail, is durable enough. At least I was in a larger form. Having integrated with her cells due to the change of size, the damage is not that bad. Nekomata has been shot before, and it has healed.

    Jordan, leaving her alley, walks out to see an older man on the ground. Not felling surprised or scared (or any emotion at all) , she looks over at Nekomata, "Who're you?"

    Nyx walked towards the jewelry shop, suddenly spotting a big black jem inside a glass dome, she made dark tendrils rise from the ground, strangling all the people around her, then she moved to the gem, she was about to snatch it until an alarm ringed really loudly. she took the jem and got out of there, the tendril dissapeared in the prozess

    Rory (or Lightningstorm) sat on the edge of the skyscraper with his feet dangling off the side. He munched on a Yorkie and watched the people bustling around below.

    Nekomata narrows her eyes at the blank-faced newcomer, wary. Could this be an accomplice, come to investigate her partner's trouble? "I'm Nekomata," she hisses as she stoops and morphs claws, cutting a wavy, forked line into the man's forehead. "I take out criminal scum, so back off before I end you."

    Jordan looked bored and unimpressed, like usual, "What's with the malice?" She never understood the need to scare people. Then again, the only time she felt the need to do or feel something was after her friend died.

    OOC: I tend to refer to my character as either Morgan or Nekomata, depending on whether she is in her civilian or hero identity respectively.


    IC: Nekomata rises and squints at Jordan. At a closer glance, this weird girl-boy doesn't seem to be both from here or armed. Likely not an accomplice. Abruptly she says, "You aren't his partner, then. Here's some advice, Porcupine: You'll last longer unarmed if you don't mess with people like me." More blood drips from her wound, which is less serious than it might have been without the biomesh. It twinges sharply with pain, and the vigilante's form is replaced by that of a golden-spotted pigeon. With a flutter of wings, the bird flies away, alighting on a building in the distance.

    "Well that was strange." Jordan looks after Nekomata.
    A small smile forms on her face and her hair obtains a few faint pink streaks. She raises her head as her eyes lighten a little, "Porcupine? That girl's got some nerve. Maybe I could have some fun with these other powered folk." All her colourful features brighten a bit more as Crazy Clown (Jordan's nickname for her alter ego) lets out a cackling laugh.
    Immediately her head snaps back down as she became her normal self.


    ooc: Jordan has control of her powers, but Crazy Clown is starting to take over.

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    OOC: I was looking at a big roleplay-advertising thread and noticed that someone (I won't name names) had suggested this thread. I'm flattered.

    ooc: About this thread, is it night or day? It started sounding like daytime and now sounds like night time.