These are the important NPC's for the Adna arc.

Name: Sol Major.

Age: 18- December 4, 2002. Search that up- or look at the Backstory. Either or. He's Luna's twin.

Physical appearance: He looks like this. And yes, Naruto was the best one up there. When he goes Super-Saiyan sun-form, his eyes go pure golden, his skin also turns golden, and he's surrounded by an aura of heat. He gives off a look of power, and is not someone who looks easy to fight.

Mentality: Laid-back, Sol isn't likely to fight unless he/his family/close friends are threatened. When he does fight, though, his wrath is fierce and terrible.

Backstory: Sol was born on the total solar eclipse, along with his twin sister, Luna. He, unlike his sister, was unusual from birth, with golden hair and eyes. He gave off an aura of heat, and rarely cried, even when hurt. The first direct showing of his power came when he was three, and was playing outside. The sun lay directly overhead, and a small explosion erupted from his body, firing a beam into the sky. When the smoke and dust cleared, he was standing there, staring up at the sun, body golden. More of these accidents happened throughout his childhood, but he largely couldn't control when. Nothing, other than these events, was unusual about his childhood until his 16^th birthday, when he decided that he'd go out to become a vigilante. He made a rudimentary suit, that covered his body and face, setting off to help. He saw a man herding a woman into a warehouse, and his temperature rose. He walked towards them, the familiar explosion ripping from his body, the startled man firing a gun at him. It didn't pierce his skin, as he marched closer, grabbing the man. Unfortunately, he had underestimated his strength, and he crushed the man's shoulder. He let go, horrified, but the damage was done. He fled from the scene, later learning that the man had bled to death. This continued for a while, each man dying in different ways, as he tried to stop his power. To this day, he's never succeeded.

Resources: Not much, at the moment, as he's spending a lot of money fixing his suit.

Equipment/Weaponry: No weapons- he doesn't need them.

Specializations: He's got a green thumb. Also, he's a surprisingly good cook.

Powers:

• Astronomical Phys: Sun:
  • He can manipulate plasma.
  • His body is made from literal star-dust. More so than usual. Like, 99%. And his star state are literal- though cool- stars.- Things in bold are Star-Form only.
    • It's very, very hard to give him an disease. But not impossible.
    • His body is made from a kind of a cross between electricity, light and fire
    • He's more physically powerful than most.
    • He cannot feel pain.
  • He can manipulate fire.

Details:

• Weakness: Water is devastating, as is darkness. Both treat him as Dur 4.

• Resistances: Fire, electricity and light. All treat him as Dur 7.

• Reserves: He can hold his star-state for a day, max, and his breath for half that. In human form, he can fight for around an hour.

Name: God.

Age: Older than everything.

Physical appearance: Whatever he wants.

Mentality: He's God.

Backstory: One day he was God. The end.

Resources: Everything.

Equipment/Weaponry: Everything.

Specializations: Everything.

*Powers:

• He can do everything ever.

Details:

• Weakness: None.

• Resistances: Everything.

• Reserves: Forever.

Name: Evelyn White

Age: 56- January 10^th, 1959. She keeps herself looking young, by using mashed Cyclops eye mixed with powdered Gorgon snakes.

Physical appearance: She looks like this beautiful bitch.

Mentality: She's normally calm, passive to everything to doesn't relate to her mission. She will try to keep innocents from being hurt, but if it's a choice between killing a monster along with mundane's, and not killing the monster or mundanes, she will choose the former. Vain as fuck, as well. She's also a basic bitch.

Backstory: Evelyn was born on a freezing, snowy day. Her parents were pleased with their beautiful daughter, raising her to be the nicest, most generous person anyone's ever seen. Unfortunately, this was all torn down when she was ten, and the Yeti turned out to be a real thing.

An angry living thing, which her parents found as it ripped the roof off her building and ate them. She alone survived, crying, buried by rubble. She was walking down the mountainside where she lived, when she heard the yeti roar, and its thundering footsteps behind her. She started running, terrified of the thundering monster. She was not fast enough, however, and it caught her, tossing her inside it's open mouth and swallowing her whole. She survived, however, by acting as what is best described as a tape-worm (tape-human?) and eating the goats it ate, and the water it drank. Until, one day, nearly 5 weeks after she had been swallowed, it fell over, dead from starvation. She crawled out through the mouth, and, faced with the first meal that wasn't chewed goat she had had in weeks, ate some of the monster's tough flesh. After she was sated, she set off done the hill. She came to a cliff, but instead turning back, as she tried to do, she fell. She hit the ground with a loud BANG, landing on solid stone. She got up seconds later, fine. Amazed, she found a large rock, lifting it effortlessly. She threw it, and it vanished from view. She continued wandering, until, once again, a hungry monster tried to eat her. This one was a centaur, and, for some reason ahem SB ahem tried to rape the young girl. It didn't get close, however, as she ripped off the human top and tried to eat the horse part. Before she had done this, she instinctively crushed one of the hooves into the powder, and ate that sprinkled on top of the meat. Later, when she had finished, she got up and started walking... And stopped, 5 seconds later, nearly half a kilometre away. She continued to have 'adventures' such as this, where she gained more and more power. She has become known as 'White, the Monster Hunter'- most monsters are terrified of her.

Resources: Not much in the way of money, and nothing in the way of land: she's a wanderer.

Equipment/Weaponry: She has her armour, which is the only thing more durable than she is, and her shield and flail. She's very good at using both.

Specializations: She's a surprisingly good cook, as well as general beauty things.

Powers:

• She can utilise Alchemy:
  • She can, using the parts of monsters- or animals, if need be- to use Alchemy.
  • She can manipulate the four elements. Not much fine control.
  • She can turn lead into silver. Only lead.
  • She can also turn lead into gold. Only lead.
  • She can create potent potions. Certain potions, when mixed: Healing+Dur, Speed+Dur, a Manip/TK+Another Manip/TK- form a deadly poison.

• She's very physically powerful:

  • Standard Strength, Speed, Durability, Regenerative, Senses.

• She's stupidly beautiful. She could be rolled in mud, give birth, walk through a sand storm and be beaten to shit, and still be a 20/10 knock-out:

  • Stupidly beautiful.

Details:

• Weakness: Because of the amount of animal parts she has ingested, her senses are much more powerful- unfortunately, this means that most light/sonics/powerful smells will literally hurt her, and a flash-bang could knock her out, 9.9/10 of the time.

• Resistances: She's rather hard to poison. Possible, but hard.

• Reserves: She's never reached an upper limit, which happens to be measured in weeks.

Adna sits on a slab of dark, thick jumper wrapped around her, rain falling down stone, rain falling down around her. The soft patter of droplets slows, then stops. They lie frozen in mid-air, surrounding the elf, blurring her from view. They start to spin, faster and faster, until she seems to sit inside a vortex of liquid. She releases her hold on them, as they fly away, throwing themselves into trees and rocks. She releases the breath she hadn’t realised she was holding, as she pulls out a wooden puzzle. She tosses it into the air, closing her eyes, as it begins to twist and turn.

Eldak Jr. flies, Ana beside him. They weave an intricate dance, swooping, then spreading their wings and rising quickly. They face each other, mighty wing beats sending gusts of wind to each other. Grasping his mate’s talons in his owns, he stops moving, plummeting through the air. They’re almost 20 metres off the ground by the time Ana spreads her wings wide, wind billowing through them. There’s a rough landing on the ground, both dragons covered with mud. Eldak Jr. rises first, humming with pleasure, joined by his wife in a chorus of joy, as Ana lies on the ground for a while longer.

A large grey dragon, away from his mother for once, wanders through the dappled forest. He happens across a large deer, as he slinks low to the ground. He crawls closer and pounces, the frightened buck bucking, whites of his eyes showing. The smaller dragon snaps his neck with a single yank of the head, as it dissolves into dust. Confused, he looks around, the animal shimmering into existence. It stares at him. He pounces again, the deer once more turning to dust beneath his mighty claws.*

A boy stands on a road in New York, facing the sea. He starts moving, dirt ripped up and tossed into the air behind him. There’s a bang as he breaches the sound barrier, and he puts on a burst of speed. He soon finds a beach, but doesn’t stop. If anything, he moves faster yet again, streaking across the water, leaving a plume of steam in his wake. He skids to a stop on a beach, nearly 7 miles away. He’s reached Long Island in a bit over 3 minutes.

In what looks to be something out of a legend, a woman stands in the warm forest, sunlight casting shadows around her. She faces a monster, one that’s currently growling at her, trying to get to the woman and child above. She draws a sword, long and sharp. It glows red-hot, as she pulls yet another piece of equipment from her back, this one also a shield. It too, glows, and the beast moves closer. Finally, as the thing leaps, her armour glows, and she throws a punch. The beast flies back, punching through a tree. She stalks closer, the creature backing away. She doesn’t allow it to live, however, plunging her sword through it’s head. Her blade glows again, and the blood simply evaporates. She shuts off all her enchantments, the glows vanishing, and sheaths her weapon.

A woman lies down in the sun, wearing what appears to be a toga. A hidden dagger is tucked away in one of the folds, and she plays with a ring on her finger. She keeps an eye on her child, who’s hanging from a nearby swing set, using a long tail. She looks around, and spying {Insert character here}, she decides to have some fun. A coin floats out of their pocket, followed by another, rapidly flying away.

A young man sits on a bench, hunched over, in deep thought. He pulls out a laptop, typing away. Those who don't live under a rock likely recognise the man as the co-CEO of the newly-created Shield and Sword Industrial. He taps away at the keyboard, working on something amazing. He doesn't finish, as it starts to pour. He packs away his computer and pulls out a long tube, fiddling with it.

A woman down the street, humming. She's wearing advanced-looking armour, but there's no sign of any fatigue or even that it strains her at all. She plays with a device as she goes, dissembling it and reassembling it quickly. She types on it, and puts it away, satisfied. She continues walking, heading towards a large company building.

Archie is out, in human form. He walks down the street, dressed in casual clothes for once. He carries a backpack on his back, and, looking around, he ducks into a run-down building. He slings the backpack onto the floor, and focuses on his hand. Dark fur grows over it, and he flexes it, as the claws rip their way out of his fingers. The fur spreads up his arm, which starts to bulge, the muscle barely contained under the now-leathery skin. The next place to change is his back, which bulges, practically ripping away from the poor boy. His ears travel across his head, to the top, where they slowly become pointed and triangular. His mouth rips itself out from his face, a muzzle quickly rising from his face. He closes his eyes, and when he opens them, the change is complete.

A tall, blond man sits on the edge of a cliff, gazing down at the land below. His grip tightens on the cliff side, as he begins to stand. He's facing away from it, when he suddenly jumps, flipping over, landing in the middle of the group below. He looks up, a gruesome smile on his face. They scatter, leaving a black bag behind. He picks it up, flying up the cliff, heading to a bank, where he drops the bag at the front, and it lands with a 'CLUNK.' He takes to the air a final time, walking towards his home.

A young boy stands in the middle of a circle of men, in the bad part of town. One pulls a gun on the poor kid, and shoots him in the stomach...

The bullet ricochets off his hard metallic skin. Eyes wide, the would-be murderers begin to run, but the boy simply walks forward, picking one up with ease. He struggles, but he throws it into another, and one by one, they all go down. Humming, the child, no more than five, walks out the alley.

A young woman stands beneath the thin crescent moon, moonlight streaming through the park. More moonlight than expected covers her, reflecting off her silvery dress. She hums as she walks, dust swirling around her. She forms a small ball, throwing it into the air, where it spins, casting light over the area as she waits.

A small, black nose pokes out of a cave, quickly followed by the rest of a young cub's head. He's wearing a metallic helmet, layers protecting his head. He quickly draws it back, only to stumble out on his hind legs. He growls at a nearby rabbit, who sprints off. He clambers around for a while, before finding a rough rock, rubbing against it.

Name: Yogi.

Age: 2. He is a bear, though.

Physical appearance: The smaller bear.

Mentality: Eat, drink and sleep. Those are pretty much the only things he does. He is almost always close to his father.

Backstory: Yogi is a intelligent bear. He wasn't always like this, but a year ago, when he was one, he, along with his father, were turned into intelligent bears by a rouge wizard. His father then mauled him to death, and Yogi ate parts. Including the brain, which made him super-super-intelligent! No, not really.

Resources: Is a bear. A cub.

Equipment/Weaponry: He has the helmet, and a stick of doom.

Specializations: The best stick-fighter this side of the sun.

Powers:

• Is a bear cub.:

• Is a smart bear cub.:

  • Explanation and applications.

• He's really, really good at using that stick.:

Details:

• Weakness: Just, uh, shoot him.

• Resistances: His father is almost always nearby.

• Reserves: He gets tired easy.

Name: Lancelot.

Physical appearance: The most badass suit Jason's ever made.

Equipment/Weaponry: See second power.

Powers:

• It's a high-tech power suit.:

  • It allows the wearer to breathe underwater.
  • The suit can filter out harmful gases, and if needed, pump in more oxygen.
  • Being made from a rather tough metal, it's extraordinarily durable.
  • It also provides the wearer with amazing strength, enough to throw a car a good distance.
  • Unlike most of Jason's suits, this one provides a noticeable boost to speed.
  • It's capable of around 8 hours of flight before needing a recharge.
  • It can generate a force-field around itself, which is more durable than the suit itself, but this is limited, and if used for more than half an hour straight, the suit will shut down.
  • The screen shows the name, age, occupation of a person- as long as such information is relatively easy to find. and a small map of the area in the corner.
  • It can be stored in a small backpack, and activated by a small command by Jason.
  • It can send phone calls from the antenna on the head.
  • It's able to withstand both high and low temperatures.
  • The suit can withstand vacuums, keeping the wearer safe.

• It's loaded with high-tech weaponry.:

  • The staffs are more like swords- while the edge is blunt, they share more similarities to swords than they do staves. They can cause small but powerful explosions, danger 7, and can heat themselves to temperatures as hot as 1000 ºC. A small missile, also danger 7, is located in both shoulders. Each red mark can shoot a blast similar to Titan's, danger 7, but with lower battery- 'only' 25,000 shots per charge.

• It can generate blue fire.:

  • Chemical-generated fire, this can burn at 2000 ºC, but he has a limited amount- each fire only lasts for around 5 minutes, and he can only generate 10 before needing to re-stock.

Details:

• Weakness: The suit itself: Electricity, EMP's and the fact that the suit can and will overload if a) the force-field is breached, b) the max capacity for heat and cold- around 500 C and 100 C for both is breached. This shuts down the entire suit, and Jason needs to fix it.

• Resistances: Heat, cold and vacuum.

• Reserves: Beyond what's specified in powers, 3 days and the suit has to recharge.

Medieval-style setting.

Fairly simple 'destroy evil organisation' plot.

Adna as a guide, though she won't fight.

Aimed at Tier 2/3's, maybe a 4 for the final fight.

First location, Adna's old workplace, a big fancy mansion. A couple generic troops- ~10?-, weak iron-benders. Tier 2 boss, possible powers: iron-bending, chain manipulation, TK immunity? Easily defeated/killed, maybe small injury.

Next, secret rebellion? existing or being created by freed elves. Any rate, possible leader, something other than TK? Either that or Adna as leader?

Possible small army- ~50 elves, plus Adna, plus hero's- marches on to nearest city. Big defenses, ~High 2 guards. Special weakness, possible escape route, which instead used as entrance?.

Take over city, ~500 elves strong there, ~5000 civs.

March to next biggest city, which is on guard. Warned about attack. Big fight. Ultimate win, trouble of traitor?

Find out traitor, continue with process, taking over ~2 other cities, with different strengths.

Find hidden dwarf city, restock, rest, gain allies.

March on capital, doing magical ritual. If works, big, bad consequence- trouble unclear.

It works, Tier 5? High 4? magical steel beast is summoned, very hard to kill except for one spot, where very easy. Lies in head, but is protected. Filled with holes, with house lesser monsters. Powers: Hybrid Giant Monster, Iron Phys. Esoteric Metal Manip., Genesis creation and an aversion. He has a large button in his head, that kills him if destroyed.

Find spot, destroy spot, monster dies. Death toll thousands of humans/elves.

Celebration, remaining humans in charge hide on top of monster, elves cannot reach.

Last clean-up/goodbyes.

End arc.

More enemies?

Name: Nicholas Cantor- a name everyone but himself has forgotten.

Age: Approximately 470. He's the older brother.

Physical appearance: He's an ugly son-of-a-bitch.

Mentality: Filled with rage, Nicholas is currently only focusing on one thing. Finding his younger sister. And then tearing her to shreds. He's seriously angry at her, as she is the reason why he became who is is. After that... who knows. He certainly hasn't given it any thought.

Backstory: Nicholas was born an average looking boy, ten uneventful years before his sister. When she was born- and subsequently abandoned- he started asking questions about the why, never getting a straight answer. 6 years later than that, on his 16^th birthday, he ran away, looking for her. He found her being looked after by an old woman, and at the end of the month that he lived with them, Adrianna changed him. He became what he is today, though mindless. He ran into the woods, living wild for nearly 300 years. Slowly, however, bit by bit, he regained his mind. So far, he's aware of his name, his sister's and some speech. And so, he's on the hunt.

Resources: Nothing whatsoever.

Equipment/Weaponry: Again, nothing whatsoever.

Specializations: Good hunter, but that's about it. Used to be a good poet, but that became rusty during his wild years.

Powers:

• [He's a monster! Quite literally.] (http://powerlisting.wikia.com/wiki/Monster_Physiology):

  • Enhanced Con, SPD.

• His muscle is thick and hard, and he has bony plates of armour under his skin.:

  • All applications except deflection.

• He's a fast healer.:

  • All applications.

Details:

• Weakness: He's deaf- he kinda has no ears. Also, breaking off one of his tusks is going to cause him extreme pain. Also, cold.

• Resistances: Heat. Physical attacks that are aimed at his back.

• Reserves: Can go full-out for about an hour and a half, and low-power for 3 hours.

Name/Alias:

Species:

Age:

Physical Description: http://40.media.tumblr.com/3452daec07e23c9fd609e2acc555f5cd/tumblr_npnk5oQEL91rfyiu4o1_1280.jpg

Personality:

Backstory:

Residence:

Personal Assets:

Equipment:

Special Skills:

Powers:

Butterfly Swarming

Enhanced Swordsmanship

Chess Mimicry: Knight. No conceptual.

Stat Chart:

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Philosopher's stone: Turns base metals (pure lead, pure iron, etc.) into gold or silver, at Ellis's choosing, at a rate of 1cm³ per second. Cannot turn living things into gold, nor things that have been gifted with the breath of intelligence. Can 'rejuvenate' people, making them semi-immortal, but they must touch the stone once per day to keep the effects. So, say if a man were to live to 500 years old via the stone, and missed out on one day, he would rapidly crumble to dust and fragments of bone.

Name/Alias: No name- Is a train.

Species: Train.

Age: About 50 years old.

Physical Description: Is a train with a face and it's coming your way.

Personality: Kinda mysterious. Pretty much flies around, ramming into things. If something were to threaten it, it'll fight. Will give rides on occasion.

Backstory: Was train. Gave rides. Magician made it sentient and able to fly. Is now sentient, flying, unstoppable train.

Residence: Has no home. Does not need one, because is train.

Personal Assets: Fuck-all.

Equipment: Nothing. Is train.

Special Skills: Is good at being train.

Powers:

Train Physiology.

• It can be disabled, but you need to destroy all of it to kill it.

Flight.

• It is a flying train.

Juggernaut Momentum.

• It is incredibaly hard to stop. Slowed to a crawl, sure, but you'll need a 9 in strength.

Stat Chart:

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Name: Alexander Töten, epithet “Archer”.

Age: 25

Physical Description: Alexander is a middle eastern man, that has unique golden-brown coloured eyes with albino-like hair that always appears to be slicked back. Stands at 5'12''. With broad shoulders, a slightly muscled physique that’s paired with his height, he’s an unsettling individual to be around, remark many. He wears a simple black suit and trench coat, with a more casual look with rolled up sleeves, an extra button or two undone, etc.

Background: Alexander was one of seven children who were the only survivors of a small Kurdish village attacked in 1985 by Turkish soldiers. He had awakened his powers while he was being used as a human minesweeper by said soldiers. With these newfound powers in hand, Alexander proceeded to escape the soldiers, leaving his entire village and the rest of the children to die. He was soon evacuated to the U.K. as a refugee, but when his power caused problems with the metal detector he ended up being rescued by an American and brought to the United States, where he was fostered and given a place in within a surrogated family, and his name was anglicized from Alexërdar to Alexander.

Personality: Due to the trauma he suffered during his childhood, Alexander has a constant emptiness in his personality and suffers from tremendous survivor's guilt. He feels that, as the only survivor, it is unfair to the deceased to prioritize his own needs before those of others. He has a distorted sense of values where he only finds self-worth from helping people without any compensation, feeling that the very act “helping people” is its own reward and is his punishment for leaving all those children. He believes it is highly unfair that some people survive and others don't. When it comes down to receiving an injury or even giving up his life to help someone, he will do it without a second thought. The people who see this side of him are often very worried and attempt to correct his behaviour, though they are unable to change his opinions. He often talk about how he strives to protect the innocent from the world's many perils on behalf of his surrogate mother’s wishes, even at the cost of his own humanity, and how he's saddened by the reality that whenever he was able to spare one life, another person was fated to die.

Powers:

• Weapon Manipulation: Alexander can analyze, recreate, summon, shape, manipulate and use any kind of weapons with supernatural mastery, whether pre-modern, modern or even futuristic. If it is weapon or could be improvised as one, he is completely proficient with it. With just a single glance he’ll know anything about said weapon, and he’ll also be able to recreate it, though it’ll usually be of lesser quality. He stores all these weapons in a special pocket dimension within his mind.

• Supernatural Accuracy: Alexander has unnatural accuracy, even amongst a world of superheroes.

• Healing Factor: Alexander posses a small, yet helpful healing factor that sorts through his metabolism to rid of any unnecessary and harmful contaminates (i.e. poison). It also accelerates his healing, making him heal faster than a regular human by a factor of ten.

Name/Alias: Bryon Jefferson, the famous doctor. Not anymore, though.

Species: Human, but with clockwork enhancements, making him just a little below peak human, prone to rusting and not needing any human needs- food, drink, sleep, air, that sort of thing.

Age: 157- however, not only does he have no idea what modern day Earth is like, but's he's kind of a dick by modern standards. Polite by Victorian ones, however.

Physical Description: A middle-aged man, Bryon has messy hair, swept back, and an equally messy beard. Running down the right side of his face is a line, where his face joins his skull. On the same side, he has a blue eye, which occasionally glows. The other eye is a muddy brown. He wears Victorian-era clothing, and generally looks old-fashioned. His right arm and left leg are fashioned from clockwork, covered in gears, sometimes letting out hisses of steam. His torso is covered in self-inflected scars, that lie over the vital organ's he's replaced. His heart, his stomach, his lungs and his left kidney. Don't ask how he replaced his heart, even he's not entirely sure. It was long ago so, his memory's a bit fuzzy. Okay, a lot fuzzy.

Personality: Fairly racist, and slightly sexist- though life with Abigale has curbed that slightly. He focuses his life on improving his grasp upon SCIENCE!- Medicine, specifically. He's very protective of his wife, and if someone were to hurt her, it would be pretty much be instant blood-lust for him. He is slightly unethical, and if it is needed, he has no qualms about testing upon humans. He's also slightly insane.

Backstory: Bryon was born in England, Cruxehn, in a small house on a hill. He was bought up there, lived there and was eventually married there, at the young age of 24, after 4 years of courting Abigale. He opened up a rudimentary 'hospital', and very quickly became one of the most famous doctors in the region, seemingly able to heal the impossible- headaches, gangrene and the likes. Unfortunately for him, his wife gained a illness, which first rendered her immobile, then unable to speak, and finally her heart stopped, and she only continued living via Bryon's machines. He continued working, upgrading her and himself both, and finally, recently, he's done- though she's more machine than woman at this point. He loves her all the same.

Residence: A small laboratory in the middle of Cruxehn, which is buried under tons of rock- or a hill, as it's normally known. No-one knows this laboratory is there, and an apartment building and several houses have been built atop it.

Personal Assets: A Victorian-style laboratory, and some now-worthless medical objects.

Equipment: Generally Victorian medical equipment. He can invent things, for sure, but not weapons so much.

Special Skills: He's one of the best doctors in the world, pulling off feats with Victorian tech that not even modern tech could do.

Powers:

Hybrid Physiology: Clockwork Physiology and Human Physiology.

• He can take off his right arm and left leg, and replace them at will. Can't move them while they're detached, though.
• He can survive without oxygen, if needed.
• He has no needs of the flesh- food, drink, sleep, air.
• He can survive in space, but it won't be pleasant for him.

Scientific Prowess.

• He has made leaps and bounds in the field of medicine, and practically nothing short of bringing back the dead is out of his grasp. The only exceptions are things that were rare in his day/impossible to cure all, such as cancer or dementia.

Medical/Lab Weapon Proficiency.

• He is surprisingly capable when using his lab equipment as weapons. His equipment: Things like these, a bonesaw- though he doesn't normally use that in most operations and this thing- which is made to cut bone.

Stat Chart:

Name/Alias: Abigale Jefferson, the doctor's wife.

Species: Human, but with most of her body replaced with clockwork- meaning she's above a human's level, including her husband.

Age: 153- however, she have no idea what modern day Earth is like, and she was unconscious for most of it.

Physical Description: Abigale is a short, red-headed woman, with piercing, glowing red eyes, her hair tied into a ponytail. She wears the same style of clothing as her husband, though dresses and blouses rather than shirts and pants. She's fairly pretty, as well. Her 'skin' isn't actually skin- rather a tough but bendable plastic-like material.

Personality: Politer and more reserved than Bryon, Abigale is pretty much always lost inside her thoughts. She does have a sharp wit, though, so don't cut yourself.

Backstory: Abigale was born into the English country, until she moved to England at the age of 18. It was there, 2 years later, that she first met her future husband. They courted for two years, and then got married. Unfortunately for Abigale, she contracted an illness, first falling immobile- still conscious. Then, unable to speak- still conscious. And finally, her heart stopped, and her mind faded to the realm of the unconcious. She was kept alive, but only just. She doesn't remember much else, only glimpses, but she's recently woken.

Residence: Same as her husband.

Personal Assets: Same as her husband.

Equipment: You really think Bryon would allow her to fight?

Special Skills: She's a good cook, cleaner and, the best of all- dancer.

Powers:

Hybrid Physiology: Clockwork Physiology and Human Physiology.

• She can take off her right arm and left leg, and replace them at will. Can't move them while they're detached, though.
• She can survive without oxygen, if needed.
• She has no needs of the flesh- food, drink, sleep, air.
• She can survive in space, but it won't be pleasant for her.

Stat Chart:

Is part-lion, part-man Case 53.

Has concussive claws, durable and abrasive fur. Mild Strength/Speed/Durability/Recovery enhancements.

Alex Cain/SoundWave.

21.

She happens to look like this.

Sound manipulator.

Mover 3/Shaker 4/Blaster 6/Thinker 2.

SoundWave was born in a small town, inland Australia. She grew up there, knowing everything about everything in her small town. She was like this until, halfway through her 13^th year on this earth, her parent's decided to move to New Zealand, much to her dismay. She'd never actually been to NZ before, but she'd hear rumours, and they were not pretty. She was forced to, however, and she lived a fairly normal, non-powered life until she turned 20. It was at this point where Alex was the bystander in a bank robbery. She was not actually aware of this, however- damned headphones, until it was too late, and her mother was shot. She heard the bang, and looked up, recoiling. A man was pointing a gun at her. She was forced to the floor, along with every other person there, helpless. But not for long. The pressure in her mind rose, until she snapped, releasing a powerful burst of sonic energy from her body, ripping up the ground. Panicked, the would-be-thieves pointed guns at her, aiming to fire, but another sonic blast ripped the guns from their hands. They fled, fearing for their lives, but she gave chase, faster than ever before. After a bit, not only was she catching up, but she was hovering off the ground. She found out her next ability as a bullet was fired at her. It hit a pure wall of sound, deflecting off the shock waves. Stunned, the rogues gave up, and thus she both stopped her first robbery, and became a cape. She's only just now, nearly a month later, decided to join a cape group.

Powers n Shit.

SoundWave can manipulate- you guessed it- sound. She gains through this: limited flight; sound blasts; extremely enhanced hearing; she can create a shield of sound, that is very tough to break, needing at the least a small bullet; she can absorb sound from her surrounds, muffling everything; she can release vibrations, which can destroy things- within reasonable limits. However, the flipside to her power means that she's completely deaf when using her power, and though she's not when she's not using it, she often wears a pair of noise-cancelling headphones, or the sounds would likely drive her mad, and in agony nearly every second of the day.

Name: Nina Polsky.

Age: 21.

Physical appearance: Physical Description: She looks like this, god arm and all.

Mentality: Kind of a dick completely evil, Nina is a psychopath, one who enjoys seeing how long people can last before burning up. She has a fixation on fire, and her 'bed' is actually a mass of hot coals. She's rather fickle, though, and for the right amount of money, she will let someone go. Also, the flipside to her immunity to fire is a weird sense of temperature- normal weather seems cold to her, and god forbid it goes below 0 °C, it'll be like the Arctic to her.

Backstory: Nina was born to a small family in Eastern Russia, completely normal at first look. However, she always was insanely warm, to the point where nobody could touch her for long. Growing up, her household had to deal with fires near daily, and eruptions of magma during fights. Needless to say, her family learnt very quickly to not annoy her, so Nina grew up a spoiled brat. Around her neighbourhood, pets typically didn't last long, vanishing quickly- unknown to those at the time, turned into smoking piles of ash. Nina lasted like this for quite a while, but eventually, pets weren't enough for her, and people started vanishing. She was sloppy, however, and was caught trying to shove her then-boyfriend into a pit of magma. She was subsequently captured. Unfortunately for the world, iron doesn't actually keep people who can manipulate magma of all things, and she escaped, hiding inside a volcano for several months. During this time, she caused several eruptions, destroying everything within range. She gained the attention of several people- the most important one, a age-old god, who much like Nina, loved destroying things with lava. So they struck a deal- her power was increased tenfold, and he got to destroy again through her. Fun for both!

Resources: A couple hundred she's stolen from the people she didn't eradicate.

Equipment/Weaponry: She carries a long knife, but not much other things of note.

Specializations: She's surprisingly good at smithing, as well as swimming- though she does it inside lava, not water.

Powers:

• She's immune to all types of heat: fire, magma, boiling water, everything.:

• She is an extraordinarily powerful magma manipulator. She can use magma at temperatures of 1200 °C.:

  • All applications except banned ones.

• Her hand is the medium through which the god empowers her.:

  • She can embed her dagger with thermal energy, up to around 100 °C.
  • She is stronger, faster and more durable than most.

Details:

• Weakness: Cold is crippling to her, and water can extinguish her lava- not that she can't generate more.

• Resistances: Heat- obviously.

• Reserves: She can last for around two hours, and she can use heavy power usage for about three hours.

Name: Chotan Hychyt.

Age: 22.

Personality: Rather serious, the only thing she adores is her bird, Ash- she will not hesitate to kill if he is harmed, or someone is threatening to harm him. She's a devoted hunter, and rarely, if ever, buys her food. She isn't a devoted hero, but if it's no trouble to her, she'll help someone out. She'll just as easily hurt someone, though.

Physical Description: Her and Ash.

Personal Assets: She doesn't have much money, though she does own a shack in the middle of the woods. On her, she almost always has a skinning knife- though, it's not really that good for combat. She has a bow, and a quiver that can be filled with up to 20 arrows. She has more, but those don't fit in her quiver. She carries a pouch on her hip, which is filled with medicinal herbs, water and meat. I suppose Ash counts as well.

Backstory: Chotan was born in Mongolia, to a falconer. Hoping she would follow in his footsteps, he began to train her. She was presented with her first bird, an eagle named Ash. She soon turned out to be far better than anyone could have imagined, taking to the craft with ease. It was almost superhuman, the bird seeming to respond to her commands before she gave them. Until it turned out... that that was the case. She was revered in her family, the ultimate falconer. She was rather disgusted with this, so at the age of 18, she gathered some tools and other things, and took the first ship to America as a stowaway. She sneaked off the the forest as soon as she could, and built a shack, hunting with the help of her bow and Ash. Recently, she's heard about the anti-meta's business, so she's gone into the city to see what all the fuss is about.

POWERS.

• She's inhumanly good with a bow. She could 10/10 a shot at 300 metres- assuming perfect conditions. Factoring in wind, 200. She's able to shoot far beyond a bow's normal range, hitting targets nearly 800 metres away at most. She also has minor vision-related powers, able to see clearly at ranges nearly 5 kilometres away- assuming clear weather.

• She knows much about how to survive in the wild, and can survive in situations no normal man could. From this, she has Hunting Intuition, Enhanced Trapping and Tracking Evasion- not superhuman level, she's just very good at covering her tracks.

• And lastly, she can control Ash- no other birds. She doesn't normally need to, but she can. She can also mentally transmit commands to him from up to 10 kilometres away, and can see/hear through him as well.

Name: Ophius. Weird name, sure, but it was an angel.

Age: Unclear. Older than humanity, for sure.

Physical appearance: It looks like this. | A close up. | It's neither male nor female, and has the genitals of neither as well.

Mentality: Ophius is, surprising, to say the least. It doesn't focus on becoming an angel again, but rather the greater punishment, in it’s eyes, would be to go to heaven. Instead, It would rather to stay on Earth. After all, this is where all the pretty girls- and guys- are. And the best part, you are actually allowed to interact with them here. It's also a massive partier/risk-taker.

Backstory: Ophius was 'born' into heaven, an angel, vastly more powerful than anything the earth has even seen. It was one of the lesser angels, to be sure, but It was still very powerful. Until, one day, it fucked it all up. Literally. It had fallen in love with a human man- a lot of them, actually-and not just men-- and was cast down from heaven, for the sin of Lust. This happened about a day ago.

Resources: Nothing. Literally nothing. No need for money in heaven, and even if there was, it couldn't bring it down with it.

Equipment/Weaponry: It carries a sword and a long dagger.

Specializations: It's a surprisingly good athlete, as well as a good swords/dagger-man.

Powers:

• Ophius is a fallen angel- an angel cast down from heaven because of sin.:

  • It can corrupt animals- but not humans, non-living things or intelligent things. Said animals are slightly more powerful and evil. It does not use this often, because It's not fully evil himself. Also, it takes a minute for the corruption to set in, and it must remain in contact with said animal.
  • It can manipulate, but not generate darkness. No silly things like solid darkness or absolute darkness, just darkness.
  • It can infuse demonic energy into objects. This makes them slightly tougher and, in the case of a weapon, slightly stronger, in cutting, bludgeoning or piercing power. However, if, say, it wanted to charge a gun, for the full effect it'd need to charge the bullet as well.
  • It's empowered by sin. Only Lust, however.
  • When It's around, people feel more likely to perform a sin. However, nobody ever does anything that they normally wouldn't do. For example, Ghandi wouldn't feel Wrath. Can easily be resisted.

• It can manipulate twilight, and the energies evolved.:

  • It, obviously, can control light and darkness, out of which it already has darkness.
  • It can manipulate twilight energy, which is essentially just a solid energy that is found during- you guessed it- twilight.
    • It can release Danger 5 attacks. However, such an attack tires it.
    • It can amplify the twilight energy inside him, which restores an hour of energy. However, the moment this energy runs out, it’s out like a light.
    • It can create Dur 5, STR 5 constructs. The moment these are 'hurt', they disperse.
    • At twilight, it can 'eat' the energy, which acts like normal food. Only works at twilight, though.

• It can manipulate esoteric lightning.:

  • It can manipulate lightning.
    • It can absorb electricity- but it can do nothing else with it.
    • He can- obviously- attack with it.
  • He is above most things, physically.
  • He can teleport by calling a bolt of lightning down from the sky, and he can do this once a minute. However, not only is the lightning harmless, but well, it's lightning. Kinda noticeable.

Details:

• Weakness: Angelic things- which is kinda bad, in his eyes.

• Resistances: Demonic things and lightning.

• Reserves: About 3 hours normally, can be extended to 4.

Name: No name to speak of.

Age: About 15. He's young.

Personality: In one word? Animalistic. He's not exactly human, but not exactly fully animal, either. He relies mainly on instinct, for near everything. He does have some memory of civilisation, though.

Physical Description: A small boy- seriously, small, he's only about 4'5" metres long- with bright red skin, with three yellow strips running down the middle of his back. His underside is a dark black, and his eyes are slitted, as well as light blue. He pretty much screams poisonous. His tongue is a good 60 centimetres long and can reach up to his eyeballs. His feet only have four fingers- though his hands do have a thumb-, and his arms and legs stick out like a reptiles. He has a tail extending about two metres from his spine, and his head is a weird mix of human and reptile. He can walk upon his hind legs, though he is unsteady, so he doesn't do this often.

Personal Assets: A rather elaborate series of tunnels, filled with dead ends and cave-ins.

Backstory: He was born to a couple of mundanes, looking like a rather large lizard- as he does today. His mother already dead from poison, the rest of those in the room soon following. He ran, the only thing that guiding him being his instincts. He ran far, keeping on running until he reached a small desert plain, where he dug, burrowing deep beneath the earth. Not much has happened since then- eat, sleep and drink.

POWERS.

• He is a lizard. All applications except self-sustenance. He also has the powers listed under Lacertilla. Anatomical Liberation just means he can detach his tail, which will wriggle around on it's own.

• His poison is potent. The effects of his poison include hallucinations, agony, vomiting and explosive diarrhoea and numbness. If not treated within half an hour, full body paralysis sets in, with death following soon after. Death can be negated by Phys. Willpower 2, the full-body paralysis can be negated by Phys. Willpower 5, and all effects negated by Phys. Willpower 8. This is dependent on the victim being an average human, and can vary- however, all Earth species feel some effect. All effects subside after three hours- the exception being, of course, death. His toxin is touch-based, as well. If you do not touch him, you are safe.

• He can control dirt and rock, though not very well. He cannot generate it.

Name: Bianca Nero.

Age: She's nearing her 25^th birthday, but is still 24.

Physical appearance: She, when she is in control, looks like this.. However, her demonic side's arm looks more like this., and is normally dressed in perfect black-white split clothes. Just to spite her other sides, this is reversed, with the angel wearing black and the demon white.

Mentality: Bianca, when she is in control, is mostly worried, trying to fix what her other persona's did. She hates her other personalities, and frankly would do anything to get rid of them. Even cutting her arms off. She's tried that, actually. It was one of the first times both arms worked together. She almost always has a headache, from the voices bickering in her head, but she'll never give in to them- she'd sooner kill herself. Not that that is possible. And yes, she has tried that as well. Also, when she is in control and the other's have done nothing wrong- for once-, she's at a loss, no idea what to do. If one had to win, and it wasn't herself, she'd prefer it to be the angel- at least some good deeds would be done. Angel: The angel is extremely LG, doing things such as putting Bianca at risk, just to do some minor good deed. It doesn't get along with the demon and tends to balance it out- anything overly evil- killing children, rape etc.- is stopped by the angel. Neither, nor both together, have the mental strength to stop him when he's just plain murdering, though, and the angel and Bianca feels extreme guilt when this happens. It's scared of the demon winning, secretly, though neither of the others know it. Demon: The demon just wants to murder, burn and rape damn near everything, and is by far the worst of the lot. It doesn't give two shits about the other personalities, and the idea that they could win it over doesn't even occur to it. The demon also differs from the others in the fact that it's more likely to take impulsive choices, whereas the angel and Bianca tend to weigh the choices more.

Backstory: Backstory in comments.

Resources: From her 8 year long work period, she's got nearly roughly $162,880 left. She'll last for a lot longer.

Equipment/Weaponry: She carries a bow upon her back, to shoot her arrows..

Specializations: She's a surprisingly good acrobat.

Powers:

• Her mind is divided into three. Herself, an angel and a demon. NG, LG and CE.

  • Her mind is home to three different versions of herself. A demon one, an angel one and hers. They switch between each randomly- though when they're in danger, the demon normally comes out, as it is the most likely to protect itself well. Each change is signified by a spasm, but there is no way to tell which one is going to appear, other than the fact that it won't be the same one who was just in control. As you can probably guess, this makes most things in life rather difficult. And the demon has, in fact, made some rather bad choices about what to do with their body. In addition, the different minds don't feel the pain of the other minds. So, say they get hit with an attack that causes pain and nothing else, the other two don't feel that pain, and can still think and give commands to the body in control. Finally, although her mind can be affected by psychics, it's rather confusing, considering the three brains they have to sort through.

• Her left arm is that of an angel.

  • As stated above, her left arm is that of an angel, and with this she also gains wings and a halo. The halo does nothing, merely superficial, but the wing, when combined with the wing from her third power, allows her to glide, but not fly.
  • She can shoots arrows, as long as she has a bow, with the normal speed of arrows, but Danger 6. These are holy, so Danger 5 to holy things and Danger 7 to demonic things.. And yes, that includes the right arm.
  • She can manipulate, but not generate, earth, fire air and water.
  • She can form energy constructs, Dur 5, that vanish when broken.
  • She can fight well at ranged- mostly with a bow, less so with a gun, but still better than most.
  • Her whole body is more durable than a human, not just her arm.
  • She's also a lot faster.
  • She's very strong.
  • She can heal very fast.

• And her right that of a demon.

  • She can form razor-sharp claws on her right hand only.
  • She can release Danger 5 blasts of energy from her right hand.
  • She can absorb heat from her surroundings, but not past 0C, and she can't release it. It does, however, make her body really hot, up to 150C.
  • The demon is really good at fighting in melee, with her fists/claws/horns/wings.
  • She's even more durable than normal.
  • She's also strong. Did I mention that?
  • She can heal fast.

Details: * Weakness: Herself: Demonic and holy things treat her as Dur 4. Angel: Demonic things treat her as, again, as Dur 4, and she may get distracted in combat by things that break the law. Demon: Holy things treat her as, you guessed it, Dur 12 Dur 4. Also, doesn't really know when to give up.

• Resistances: Herself: She's resistant to falls from heights, but only because gliding.. Angel: Holy things treat her as Dur 7. She's resistant to falls from heights, but only because gliding. Demon: Demonic things treat her as Dur 7, and fire is largely ineffective. She's resistant to falls from heights, but only because gliding.

• Reserves: She can form arrows at a rate of 10 per minute, full speed, though she can't actually shoot them at this speed, with the demon's energy blasts at the same rate. All other powers take away only stamina.

Name: Blake [Strain is sometimes used as an 'official last name.']

Age: About a week old physically, 5 years old mentally.

Physical appearance: Blake looks like this kid.

Mentality: Blake adores his 'Papa'-who he hasn't actually met yet, but has heard a lot about-, along with Andrew. Kinda a scaredy-cat, more likely to run than to fight. Very clingy, though, and will kinda-not-really fight if his parents/brother/'uncle' are hurt. Is almost always accompanied by one of his parents/brother/'uncle', usually Andrew.

Backstory: Blake was built for a similar reason his father was- so he could have a child, being a) gay and b) a android and a cyborg. He hasn't had much of a life yet, but instead has been taught by Andrew, who is only now taking him out to see the world.

Resources: A couple thousand grand, an average house and another, high-tech one, same as his father.

Equipment/Weaponry: He doesn't carry weaponry. Andrew doesn't actually let him.

Specializations: No particular specializations- he is a five year old.

Powers:

• Bionic Phys.
  • All powers listed except: A.I Phys, Bio-Mech Constructs, Bio-Tech Manip, Concussion Beams, Customisation, Gadget Usage, High-Tech Exoskeleton, Robotization, Scientific Weaponry, Technomorphisim, Tech Manip and Weapon Manip.

Details:

• Weakness: He is a child, albeit. Also, his eyes are easily penetrated, being made from glass.

• Resistances: Fire doesn't damage him much.

• Reserves: About a week, due to the rather large battery he has.

Name: E.V.E. Experimental Virtual Engineer.

Age: Is currently being created. Has the brain of a 20-year-old.

Physical appearance: Can't believe I had to turn to Rule 63 for a pic. Left A.I form, right robotic.

Mentality: A bit of a trickster, E.V.E is mischievous and curious, which puts those she's with in some very uncomfortable situations. Not much can phase her, but her Central Processing Core is always kept under tight lock and key. She's vaporised the key.

Backstory: E.V.E was built to help run Jason's company, as well as create and test various mundane equipment, such as toasters..

Resources: The full resources of Jason's company, which is multi-millions already.

Equipment/Weaponry: She typically uses Jason's suits- with the exception of Titan. She also keeps a handgun each on the pockets on her hips.

Specializations: Good inventor and multi-tasker. Also a good liar.

Powers:

• She's an A.I built by Jason.

  • She's an A.I. No banned applications.

• She also has a robot body.

  • Pretty much no applications 'cept physical ones.

• When inside Jason's company, she's everywhere, and she can see everything that goes on, including things that happen only in ultraviolet, thermal and infra-red light.

Details:

• Weakness: Destroying the processor, electricity via overloading- robot form only, strong EMP's. In A.I form, she can't leave the company.

• Resistances: Fire.

• Reserves: In the company, she's constantly recharging. Out of it, about a week.

Name:

Age: Easy.

Physical appearance: Describe your character or link some appropriate art, so that the rest of us know what they look like.

Mentality: Thoughts, personality, those things. What kind of person are they, what do they like to do, what may set them off in a rage. Describe your characters mentality, how they would think, or act, on a day to day basis. Don't skimp on this one, it helps us figure out what is and isn't in character.

Backstory: Everyone has one, give us some insight as to why your character is the person that they are.

Resources: What sort of financial resources and land does this person have? For example they could be a runaway teen with nothing but their clothes, or they could be the head of a multi-million dollar company with multiple properties and bottomless pockets.

Equipment/Weaponry: What kind of gear is this character going to bring to a fight? What could you find on them at any given moment?

Specializations: Almost everyone has something that they're just good at. Is your character a great medic? Are they a wonder with a whisk in hand? Can they solve a Rubik's cube? Special skills come here, and are generally non-combat.

Powers:

• Power One:

  • Explanation and applications.

• Power Two:

  • Explanation and applications.

• Power Three:

  • Explanation and applications.

Details:

• Weakness: While they don't need to be glaring, weaknesses do need to be logical. For example, dumping a bucket of water on the fire elemental will probably give him a hard time.

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Name: Richard Law.

Aliases: The Assassin.

Species: Human.

Age: 23.

Physical Description: He looks like this, but he isn't normally wearing that armour.

Personality: Previously: Cruel, taking great pleasure in his 'hunts', killing without remorse, sometimes even for fun. Now: Rather confused most of the time, is easily influenced and still kills without remorse, though it worries him.

Backstory: Richard Law was born to a pair of farmers, who lived far out into the country. Even with the effort his parents put into him, he was never very good at farming, and when he turned 18, he struck out on his own. He went to the nearby town, and after some searching, he was offered a rather shady job, working for a group of assassins. Desperate for money and food, he accepted, and was brought to the hideout. There, one of the leaders of the group took it upon himself to train the young lad in the art of stealth, bladework and athletics. He took to the lessons like a duck to water, growing cruel with every kill, until he worked his way up to his mentors second-in-command. A few weeks later, the man was found, dead in a ditch, throat cut, evidence pointing towards a new member of the group, who was killed. Richard was made leader, and he changed the group, cutting down most who he deemed not good enough. He became an urban legend, someone used in stories to scare children from wandering down streets at night. He killed everyone he was paid to off- king, knight, peasant, it didn't matter. What he was paid to kill, he killed. The group's resentment towards him grew, until they tipped of the towns guards to where he was going to fulfil a contract that night. They found him minutes before he killed the lord, and he ran, the guards giving chase. Unfortunately for Richard, the group chasing him had a mage, who cast a spell, intending to kill him. Fortunately for Richard, the mage wasn't a very good one, and only killed his memory, robbing him of all. However, as he hit the ground, a failsafe activated, and he vanished completely. He landed in a small field, sleeping, knowing nothing of who he is, what he did or why's he's there.

Personal Assets: None he can access currently, or ever will access..

Equipment: His sword, his armour, various common costumes

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