Posts by WonderWarrior200

Rules:
1. NO copying of other characters! (This goes for superheroes/supervillains and non!)
2. NO powerplay!
3. No more than 10 powers!
4. You may play as only a supervillain or superhero at a time!
5. Entrance form is required!
6. Follow ALL rules!
7. Your character MUST have at least 1 weakness!
8.Have fun!

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Other:

Speaking of forms, here's mine!
Name: Madame Mythagic
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Powers: Magic/Teleportation/Supernatural jumping ability/Super-speed (100 mph+)/Super-strength/Summoning ability/Enhanced reflexes/Can travel between realms through portals/Mind physics/Future-reading abilities
Position:Superhero
SH/SV Universe: DC
Weapons: Two Scimitar Swords/Bow-and-Arrow/Boomerang (attached to bracelet)
Other: Is mostly known as the queen of fantasies. She is half alien life-form, but is indeed the actual cousin of Wonder Woman. She also owns a silver-studded dragon-in which she can shape-sift into any animal she wishes! Her powers also have the ability to summon and communicate with mythological creatures! Her one indestructible bracelet was given to her by the rainbow goddess, Iris. This colorful bracelet gives her the ability to heal by the magic contained in rainbows-and can generate a translucent shield for her (other than being indestructible). She also utilizes a magic disk of prophecy, wand, and a long trident-like object.

APPROVED!

Let's begin, shall we?

Madame Mythagic made her way gradually into the temple opening. Inside, the temple walls were slowly giving away at the monument's structure. She had to be careful when going inside. She just had to get back her dog (shape-shifting dragon) back in safe conditions. But first.....she would have to deal with a certain someone. She drew out her left-side sword.

"TIGESS.....I'M HERE. COME OUT FROM HIDING." She demanded out loud, referring to the evil, part-tiger goddess that came from Madame Mythagic's home island.

"Too late for you!" A dark, feminine voice growled in her ear.

And with that, the she-cat swiped her off with a slash of her claws.

KK, TWO THINGS!
1)Your very welcome for the approval! I won't be limiting the amount of people willing to join the RP, because I just think it's better that way! ;)
2) I'd prefer you just start out as Issac, it IS a roleplay! You CAN do your own individual RPG here too, if you wanna! And just start out however you think fits in, not like I know a whole lot about this "Issac Nicholas Holmes". Is he like this powerful character in some movie?

SIGN UP FORM

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MY SIGN-UP FORM

Name: Victoria McLevin "Menace"

Age: 16 (IC)

Personality: Heroic, adventurous, hesitant, defensive, strict, drama-queen, thoughtful, oppressive, expressional

Appearance: Dark tan skin, short (mussed) blackish hair, olive eyes/Tall (for a 16-year-old)/Dark green Tank-top, black jeans, archer gloves, trail boots, socks

Weapons: Pistol, bat, bow-and-arrows

History: Left the restraints of her family for freedom when 14. She escaped the state of Minnesota from the current out-break with only a revolver and a bike. Victoria absent-mindedly went 50 miles on her own until she ditched her bike for a chestnut horse she personally named Supreme. Having the experience as a former horse-camp participate, she handled him well with all the care in the world. But life was hard on them. Everyday of the apocalypse, she remained alone to be Supreme's best friend and human care-taker and the two had stopped for shelter every few days. After merely fending of a small herd of walkers, she went with him to finally scope the state of Kentucky for a survival group. (Where they remain)

Others: Horse-shoe tattoo (HORSE LOVER)/ "Menace" tattoo

SETTING

WINCHESTER, KENTUCKY (2014)

And yes, by "menace" I do mean zombie. I'll just change the word to zombie, it's more familiar :)

APPROVED!!

LET'S BEGIN!!

The streets and ally-ways of Winchester were the scene of the apocalypse for two years already. The days were always gloomy, cloudy, and of course rainy. This certain day was just another one of those experiences. To her disgust, Victoria found body part littered here and there much like every day of her survival. But she went with every stride, scouting the decrepit stores, rest-stops, and homes with her mount. And there was only loneliness. And loneliness was Victoria McLevin's best friend.

Even her mount, Supreme was zooming in on the area every waking moment with her. The ominous clouds were just above the peaks of the tallest buildings in town. Eerie thunder just threatened to splash down rain. Yet, there was abandoned market place at the curb, one which Victoria McLevin "Menace" had never explored for herself. That's when the first drops began to splutter from the sky and when the hoof-steps drew zombies from the feast of dismembered bodies.

The rain suddenly grew harder. It was growing hard for Victoria to shield herself from the needles of water, even with her arm guarding her eyes to see the town ahead. The curb had disappeared from view, it was like she was lost all together. Even Supreme was growing panicky with all the rain just falling around his path. The zombies were nearing, aware of their presence yet slowing down from the drag of the weather.

"FUCK."

Victoria only stopped her mount to assess the situation. "Fuck it. I need to get some space." She affirmed. That's when she gathered herself together to grab the bow, then a single arrow dart. Her target was the nearest zombie, gnarling at her horse with hunger drooling at it's mouth.

She whispered a line of encouragement to her self-esteem. Her eyelids dropped against the force of the rain while quietly muttering. Then, she released the string and watched as the arrow dipped straight into the zombie's skull. It let out one last disdainful garble before the body dropped flatly on the ground. Victoria heaved a sigh, strapped the bow back in place and led on her horse's reins to get out of the rain. There still was barely any visibility.

Next time, she would go for the pistol.

(Now, it's your turn)

You need to actually fill out the format, sorry. ._.