Coben [Arming the strong, aiding the weak]’s
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(group member since Apr 17, 2015)
Coben [Arming the strong, aiding the weak]’s
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from the X-Men {Semi-Advanced} group.
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Anybody? I have a student who can RP with anyone and an Xman who I would prefer to RP with a teacher or another Xman. It's 2am at the moment but I'll be back on in 12 hours or so.
Don't want to sound pushy or anything (I know you guys are probably busy), just wondering if it's still being worked on? Maybe an estimated time to when RP can start?
Whoops, forgot to put that in there. I was hoping he could be there as a special case? Not really a student but just someone who's having trouble controlling their powers?
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First Name: Darius
Last Name: Connor
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Age: 26
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Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Relationship Status: Divorced
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"There are so many voices in my head that some days I don't know which one's mine"
Allignment: Lawful Neutral
Power: Technopath
Can communicate with computers, as well as place his own consciousness into technology. This allows him to inhabit a previously unknown plane inside of the electronics in which he can visualize and manipulate computer code at will. While inside computers his body remains in the world, albeit in a comatose state, leaving him unaware of his physical surroundings.
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Appearance:
Full Physical Description: Slightly above average height and below average strength, Darius has a tendency to inadvertently neglect his physical body, concentrating solely on his work. For this reason it is not uncommon for him to go days without eating or venturing outside. His normal clothes consist of black dress slacks, white button up shirts, black leather shoes and suit jackets.
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 168lb
Eye color: Brown
Hair color: Brown
Hair style: Short/medium length, swept back
Distinguishing characteristics: A small, flat black rectangular box about the size and thickness of a quarter on the back of his neck.
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Personality: Polite, gentlemanly, intelligent. Sometimes stares off into the distance apparently oblivious to what is going on around him. Even when he is not in one of these trance-like states he often appears deeply distracted and lost in his own thoughts. There is always a notebook and pen somewhere on his person and he will randomly pull them out and write furiously for a minute or two before replacing them in their pockets.
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History: Darius was born in southern California in the United States, the only child of a high ranking software designer and a computer engineer. The two of them got into the industry very early on and as it expanded they did very well for themselves. Needless to say they were far from poor, although his father made sure that Darius didn't grow up spoiled and entitled. He was raised in a stately southwestern home but his parents instilled proper values in him from a young age. Everyone is worthy respect until they prove otherwise, think of others first, manners make the man. Thus the boy from California was well mannered and well like by all he met. His powers manifested at a young age when he was only nine years old but not in a manner that made it obvious that he was a Mutant. Electronics that he touched just worked better than they did for others. Radios and televisions got better signals and such. When his parents thought that he was old enough to actually be interested, thirteen years old, they began to teach him simple things about the computers they worked with. It was immediately apparent that he had a way with the complex machines. With minimal training he was able to write codes at least as well as his father but still they thought it was just natural skill. It wasn't long before they could no longer ignore his mysterious ability. Most notably when he started typing code into the computer from across the room. Of course it was frightening for the couple but they were understanding. With his powers being so easily concealed they didn't even have to change anything to protect him from those who would resent him for being different. He had a relatively normal life and having always wanted to travel, he decided that he wanted to go to a university in England after graduating from high-school. He made it to England and after spending a year distracted by the new country, started at one of the universities. It was there that he would eventually meet Katherine, the woman who would become his wife. It was obvious that she was a Mutant as well and that her powers weren't nearly as easily hidden as his own. While he found her beautiful and intriguing, he didn't have the near-mystical attraction that the other men claimed. Before long they were dating and soon after both graduated from the university they were married. Everything was wonderful, for a time. His parents had built a veritable fortune from their stocks in the computer industry along with the work that they still did, leaving Darius plenty of time to spend with his wife and work on his own personal projects. Some of these projects solely benefited charities but most of them revolved around the medical and defense sectors. The more he used his powers the more he became out of touch reality and increasingly reclusive, but he always had them under control. The real trouble started when he developed the Meta implant. It was meant as a way to keep him permanently connected to the internet as well as his personal database, allowing him to continue his work even if he was miles away from a computer. With the device implanted on the back of his neck he even developed AI assistants to help him sift through incoming and outgoing information. The constant application of his abilities proved too much. He found himself starting a project, putting his consciousness into the database and not emerging for days or even weeks. Now that he was in constant contact with the world there was just too much to do. The faster he worked and the more he worked, the more lives he could save. More and more the digital realm rather than the physical became his domain. Katherine didn't understand. How could she? She didn't have to be constantly bombarded with world news of death and destruction as he was. Darius didn't even try to explain it to her. There was nothing she could do to help those people, but he could. With a heavy heart, he moved back to the United States and sent her the divorce papers. He couldn't take care of her or give her what she deserved and he certainly didn't want to burden her with his own crusade. Better that she find someone who could.
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Family: Mother and father, living in southern California
Friends: None
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Likes: Computers, electronics, solitude
Dislikes: Crowds
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Strengths: Programming, hacking, data sifting
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Occupation: Freelance programmer
Weapon[s]: None
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What about Cyclops/Scott Summers? I don't want to claim him I just find it strange that he isn't included in the list.
I would. Do you mind if I PM you in about an hour and a half to discuss the details? I'm in class right now.
I would be willing to make a character for someone, although I only make males and probably not under 16 years old.
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Student
First Name: Wilhelm
Middle Name: Ferron
Last Name: Argus
Mutant Name: Titanium Seraph
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Age: 18
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Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Crush: none
Relationship Status: single
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Allignment: Chaotic Neutral
Super Powers/Abilities:
Matter and energy redistribution: Wilhelm can turn matter into energy or vice versa, creating compounds and molecules and allowing him to break one thing down and turn it into something else entirely. Efficiency affected by the density of the mass being altered, takes more time depending on the complexity of the object being created. The more he creates a particular object the faster he can make it. To create something complex like a piece of machinery, he must know exactly what every component looks like. Extreme uses cause nosebleeds, migraines, and (occasionally) short term memory loss.
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Appearance:
Costume: Seraph Suit. This fifteen foot tall mechanical suit (designed and constructed by Wilhelm himself of course) gives Wilhelm augmented strength while allowing him to "skate" quickly across the battlefield on a cushion of air propelled by maneuvering jets and carry weapons normally reserved for tanks and other specialized platforms. Unlike Tony Stark's Iron Man suit the Seraph is incapable of super-sonic flight. Although a pair of mechanical wings allow it to to fly, it does so much more slowly. It is also nearly one hundred percent mechanical, eschewing more popular digital routes in favor of analogue ones. The results have been that the Seraph is immune to electromagnetic attack, and the controls require a not insignificant amount of physical strength to operate.
Full Physical Description:
Height: 6'5"
Weight: 267lb
Eye color: Gray
Hair color: Brown
Hair style: Buzz cut
Skin color: Pale
Distinguishing Characteristics: British accent
I am a weapon. Aim me.
Description: Tall, and muscular thanks in part to operating prototype versions of his invention: the Seraph suit. Typically wears dark pants and shirts, combat boots, and a frown. His eyes occasionally sweep the room with a suspicious glare for no apparent reason. He is suspicious of Humans under the best circuimstances, although he is unlikely to come into contact with them at the school. When bored he often cups his hands as if holding something while a dull sphere of light seems to appear in them out of nowhere. A plain round pendant two inches in diameter hangs from a simple steel chain on his neck.
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History: Born in the United Kingdom to wealthy parents, Wilhelm grew up on his families estate in the English countryside just outside of the town of Kingston. Around the age of 15, Wilhelm's powers began to manifest themselves, most commonly in random bursts of energy as he accidentally broke down the atoms of nearby objects. These blasts ranged in magnitude from a faint "pop" accompanied by a small burst of light, to one particularly powerful blast which toppled one of the house's chimneys. His parents then sent him to live in America and attend Professor Xavier's school, where he quickly learned to control his powers. His dislike of humans and violent tendencies have earned him reprimands on multiple occasions.
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Family: Parents in the United Kingdom
Friends: None
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Religion: None
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Likes: Mechanical things, science, technical sketching
Dislikes: Humans, computers
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Weapon[s]: Seraph suit, various
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