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Logan has way too many 'kids.' Not that I'm complaining about X or Jubilee, but his son's a jerk.
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Not biological daughter, but he treats her like one
I feel bad for not replyingI will do that now
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He treats Rogue like one too. Other than Emma, it seems like he treats all woman close to the same.
I think he's protective of most, but not too fatherly. That's saved for a select few.
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You don't need to have the same DNA to be a father
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{Name} Nehemiah James Mallox
{Nickname} Goes by the name Nemo Walker
{Gender} Male
{Age} Seventeen
{Date of Birth} October 31st
{Morality} Nemo doesn't go out of his way to help others, neither does he feel inclined to do villainous acts. If someone was in a situation, Nemo might react and help them, it all depends on the moment. Nemo prefers to keep to himself no matter the situation.
{Alliance} More inclined to be a hero then a villain, but still is neither.
{Alias} The Wanderer
{Supernatural Abilities} There are three aspects to Nemo's ability, which is referred to as 'Walking'.Flash-Stepping: Similar in appearance to teleportation, but should not be mistaken as such. It is really just a quick flash of movement quicker then the eye can follow.
Intangibility: Being able to walk through solid objects, as well as being able to walk on either water or air. It's almost as if the user is able to defy gravity when they walk:
Dream Walking: Entering into the realms of others dreams, as well as being able to subtly manipulate the dream they are in, changing a good dream into a nightmare.
{Appearance}
{Height} 6' 2"
{Hair Color} Ink Black
{Eye Color} Pale Grey Blue
{Body Type} Tall and slender, but well toned
{Distinctive Feature} Nemo has a tattoo of a quote across his lower back:"We wanderers, ever seeking the lonelier way, begin no day where we have ended another day; and no sunrise finds us where sunset left us."
{Disguise} Usually wear's an outfit similar to the one found in the picture above.
{Equipment} Owns two black handguns, otherwise Nemo uses physical combat.
{History}
The earliest memories Nemo has of his past are fond ones, full of joy and a peace that seemed as if it would last forever. Nemo may not have been born to the wealthiest family or the most interesting family for that matter, but that didn't matter, to him everything was perfect just the way it was. Nemo's parents were a young couple, full of compassion and life with always a smile to spare, anyone who ever met them would agree that they were a sweet couple with golden hearts. His mother was a school teacher, and every day the students would leave school with a grin on their face, and people would wander how she did it. Nemo's father on the other hand was an author, he had been working on his first book in Rome when he met Nemo's mother who had been traveling with two friends at the time. They fell in love almost instantly, it was one of those rare moments in life where you find love at first sight in action. Later they are living in Italy with a small boy of there own, everything seemed perfect, life was almost like a fairytale story. As the saying goes though, nothing lasts forever, not even this.
It had been a warm summer day, a day you could write poetry about, a day that was as perfect as any other. It was on this day that the family had chosen to take a picnic at the park, Nemo was only seven at the time, a cheerful young boy that could make anyone smile. Nemo remembers each moment of that particular day clearly; the soft laughter, the warmth happiness, the loving smiles of his parents, everything until the moment everything changed. Nemo had been in the shallow portion of the pond feeding ducks, his parents up the hill under a tree, they sat in eachother's arms as they gazed up at the clouds. No one really expected anything to happen, there were no warning signs, perhaps if there was things could have been different. Something had caught Nemo's young eyes and picked his interest, it was a small rabbit that happened to hop on by. Without a second thought Nemo followed the little rabbit into the forest in an futile attempt to catch it, at the moment his parents didn't notice their son wandering off, but it only took a single moment.
Standing only a small bit within the forest Nemo knew something was wrong, like a shroud of malice had suddenly blanketed the day. Nemo stopped in his tracks, the rabbit escaping his clutches, turned and ran. He ran, back to the park, back to the the pond, back to the hill, back to where his parents were. How terrible it is to know that it was the smallest things, the tiniest differences that can mean the different between life and death. Perhaps if his parents have noticed him wandering off things might not have gone the way they had, or perhaps if Nemo had never followed the rabbit, or what if they decided not to go to the park as Nemo had begged them to that morning, perhaps that would have made all the difference. Nemo heard the shot rang through the air and then everything seemed to go silent. It was a sight that would be burned into Nemo's mind forever, like a horrible scar that would never go away. It's strange how much things can change in merely a moment, a moment before the couple sat there and gentle laughter had filled the air, but now that was replaced by a horrendous scene. There they laid in each others arms, motionless. A sticky red liquid oozed down from their head, an ignorant smile painted on both their faces; they never saw it coming, no one did. Nemo felt it, like a hand had torn his heart straight from his chest, the pain was instant, it was a pain that would never fade away.
It was a man who had escaped by a near by mental institute, or something like that, Nemo could never quite remember that detail. Whatever the case, the man had shot both of Nemo's unsuspecting parents through the head, as well as a few other unfortunate people who had happened to be near the park on that particular day. Everything was silent to Nemo, everything was numb, time became irrelevant. There he was, the man stood there with the gun in hand and a deranged smile on his face, it was beyond sickening. The man saw the small boy suddenly stop and just stare, pulling up his gun the man aimed and shot. The bullet went straight through Nemo's chest, but it never hit it's target. As if Nemo was made of nothing but air itself the bullet flew through him without leaving a single mark. The man, thinking that Nemo was some sort of demon dropped his gun and turned to run. It was the shot that brought Nemo back to reality and the shock of feeling it go through him, and then all the emotion within him exploded all at ones in a frightening rage. he grabbed the gun from it's place on the ground, and in another moment Nemo was behind the man, like a flash of light. Three more shots ran through the air, and though Nemo had never shot a gun before, each hit it's target. The man dropped dead to the ground, three bullet holes in his back, each glistening with the color of red. Later people found him there, but after that everything was a blur. The pain, the numbness, the hatred, the agony, the loneliness, the people talking, the car ride; everything stopped seeming to matter.
A few days later Nemo woke up, not at his home, but in a foreign place. Then everything hit him and he remembered, all of it, down to the bullet going through him. Nemo even checked himself to see if there was any mark, but there wasn't, and with that he tried to toss it aside as nothing, just something his imagination had conjured up. Without any parents Nemo was sent to live with his Aunt and Uncle, his father's side, in Norway, as well as his five cousins. Nemo never much saw his relatives for numerous reasons, and though they tried to comfort him, he remained distant. Matters turned for the worst when the unpredictable happened, it began with the dreams. Horrible dreams, terrible, dark, morbid, stuff that would make you wake up in cold sweat. Slowly Nemo began to develop this new ability while he slept, though he himself was unaware that it was more then what he thought. It didn't take too very long for them to figure out what was happening, and soon they all became afraid of this boy, no longer was he their relative, but a horrid demon child. What do you expect though, they found him with the gun in his hand, something obviously was wrong with the child. Nemo, only the young age of eight, found himself on his own without a home. He did not understand what was happening, only that he was to blame. It wasn't very long before they found Nemo, and then after his only remaining relatives refused to take him in, he was put into the foster system as an orphan child. In the next four years Nemo went from foster home to foster home, orphanage to orphanage, none of them ever lasted.
Now of the age of twelve, Nemo ran away by himself, leaving the horrible system. Over the last few years since that day, his powers have grown exceedingly, and Nemo had learned to understand and control them. Nemo tried, really he did, tried to fit in and hide his powers, but it never worked out and Nemo was left feeling alone and betrayed. It was too much for him to take and so Nemo escaped it all. A month later Nemo had found himself in one of the big cities located in Norway, there he stayed for eight months. Still being young and vulnerable, Nemo had found himself joining a gang of kids, and wanting to have friends so much he trusted them and let them use him and his abilities for there own gain. It was only later that their true motives became apparent when one of them tried to shoot him in the head when the 'jobs' started to become worse and Nemo said no. From there he snuck on a ship that took him all the way to London and from there Nemo went everywhere, no longer caring about where he was going and where he would end up.
Thus he became the Wanderer at the age of the thirteen. Nemo continued furthering his mind, many a night did he spend his time inside a closed library reading the books. They became something of a fondness for him, Nemo's father had been an author, and so when he read he felt just a bit closer to his parents. As time passed Nemo grew more skilled with his abilities and his combat skills increased as well, not because he searches out conflict, but because it seemed to find him. It is of no surprise that Nemo learned a few skills along his way, and so he survived with his adept learning and quick adaptation to the situations that faced. Though Nemo might not think much about it himself, the lasts four years of his live have indeed been strange ones. In all this time Nemo has never stayed in a single place to long, never let people into his heart long enough to make a friend, instead he kept to himself and never imagined anything else.
{Family}
Audrey Maria Wilson ~ Deceased ~ Mother
Henry Joseph Mallox ~ Deceased ~ Father
Penelope Jessica Farrow ~ Fifty One ~ Aunt
Lorence Tristan Farrow ~ Fifty Three ~ Uncle
Kelly Penny Farrow ~ Twenty Three ~ Cousin
Jasper Murphy Farrow ~ Twenty ~ Cousin
Timothy Cedric Farrow ~ Nineteen ~ Cousin
Liam Wilson Farrow ~ Sixteen ~ Cousin
Julia Elizabeth Farrow ~ Twelve ~ Cousin
Emily Kathleen Farrow ~ Seven ~ Cousin
{Personality}
Nemo is quite different from what most people would expect him to be, so whatever your first impression might be about him, it is most likely the wrong one. Another cause of this might be that Nemo generally acts different depending on the situation, as in he tends to present himself differently then what is the reality of his character. From the first glance point of view Nemo looks like a sort of dark mysterious person, probably either overally depressed or has an excessive amount of hate for people, one of those two. Nemo appears to be the aloof silent type, the sort of guy that keeps to the shadows and is sort of scary. Overall he just doesn't look like the most approachable person out there, and plus you doubt he knows how to hold a normal conversation, definitely an outcast that is anti-social or something. While some of these do have touch of truth to them but are merely misinterpreted, others are completely alien to the actuality. Nemo does have some reasons for doing this. Firstly is because he tries to avoid making close bonds with people and it allows Nemo to judge another's character based on how they react. Nemo attempts to avoid close bonds for the reason that he is a wanderer, and to form a bond is to attach a chain to his heart. As well as that, from Nemo's experience most bonds haven't exactly played out very well with him, mostly either leaving him feeling alone of betrayed in the end, and so he is wary to of such bonds. Lastly it adds a bit of amusement for Nemo, because he is fond of the dressing style even though he isn't particularly dark, simply he really is an actor and so instead of revealing himself to others right away Nemo prefers to wear this mask. The reasons might be a bit odd, but then he has lived an odd life.
There is a certain sly cleverness and cunning trickery to Nemo, not in a manipulative way, but instead is more fox-like. In a way that you can never be sure of his reason or motive for his actions, and yet you know that there always is one. Nemo is like a puzzle, the only problem is that you don't ever have all the pieces to it. You see the detail before you, but are blind to the big picture. In this way, there is an unpredictability to Nemo that you might never quite understand. Nemo prefers to be the one holding all the card, the own who knows the secrets, for it is safer when you are the one in control. A lot of this is due to the fact trust is a difficult thing for Nemo, you might think he trusts you, but then again, you don't know the full story. What you see is what Nemo wants you to see. It is uncommon and rare for Nemo to loose control of himself or his temper, for he is skilled at keeping himself leveled and calm. Remember though, Nemo is an actor as was mentioned once before, and enjoys acting, and to loose one's character is unthinkable. When you do have an affect on him, be prepared for it to be intense. Perhaps there is a reason that he is good at being calm, or a reason why he makes sure to not to loose himself.
There are still some qualities that Nemo has that our his parents, despite everything. The most noticeable ones would be the way he smiles and laughs, it's in such a light hearted way that you wouldn't think someone with his past would be capable of. Then there are other qualities more difficult to see, such as Nemo's friendliness. While he might attempt to avoid bonds and such, Nemo has a friendly personality that is fairly extroverted and has a clever witted but light hearted sense of humor, some of the last things you would expect. Mind you though, do not mistake such friendliness for him actually being your friend, that is something you have to earn. Furthermore, Nemo has the same strong compassion that his parents had, this is something that Nemo doesn't allow though, for it is dangerous too. Nemo is often thought of as a bit of an introvert aw well, for the fact that he wanders and keeps to himself, which is partly true, but not necessarily. There is a lot that Nemo keeps to himself, and sometimes he just needs to be alone to think on such things. Likewise though, part of Nemo wishes there was someone whom he could speak with of such things, a person on whom he could rely and trust on. When you do gain the friendship and trust of Nemo, that is something truly special and powerful, it is a bond far more strong then normal ones because of it's rarity and difficulty to form, Such things that Nemo keeps to himself are intense emotions and memories, as well as secrets and things he wishes weren't real.
{Likes}
✔ Reading
✔ Nature
✔ Walking
{Dislikes}
✘ Loosing control
✘ Being manipulated
✘ Ignorance
✘ Pointless fighting
{Strengths}
✺ Sly Fox
✺ Agility and strength
✺ Not easily manipulated or tricked
{Weaknesses}
❋ Closed to relationships
❋ Never allowing people to know too much
❋ When he looses control it is wild
{Object of Special Value} Nemo has a silver chain necklace with a ring on that end that use to belong to his mother.
{Other} Yes, his hair is always like that. Don't ask.
Sorry, got to go.Will edit character to format or change anything that doesn't with RP later.
*rushes off to leave*
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={REDD}= Callum wrote: "Good god... I have seen long charrie creations but that.... I think that's a record..."I've seen longer. O.O"
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Tell that person O_O
They're awesome. O_O
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Herro. ._.
[spoilers removed]"
Darn you Matthew, darn you.... It's nice to see you back.
It's not like I disappeared, we just haven't been in any groups together. :PThat old X-Men group was back around when I first joined goodreads and had started RPing... with those ever so dreadful single line posts. *shivers*
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You've changed, I can tell. Just as intelligent as before and cunning in interest for story making as well as clean, well constructed prose but different all the same.
One of these days I might read thr comics. o.oPlus, not as inclined to argue and debate everything. XP
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Bonne nuit.
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Name: Theron (Unknown last name)
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Power: Weak teleportation, uncontrollable fire aspect.
Strengths :
+ Powers
+ His skill with firearms
+ He is a good leader, or so he thinks anyway
Weakness :
- Too trusting of people
- Has anger problems
- Over ambitious
Weapon(s) : Powers, Armory of weapons
Looks (or picture): https://encrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com/im...
Personality : Theron is a very kind, compassionate person but has a raging anger and easily loses control of his powers they are so great. He usually remains solitary due to fear of letting his power out and injuring people. He is very trusting and a loyal person.
History : Born in Britain, he moved to New York at a young age before both his parents were killed, meaning he had to move to his Sisters house in Southern New York where he first discovered his powers. In an act of fear and rage he set fire to the apartment he was living in while it was being robbed by three armed criminals. All three were killed, his sister along with them, caught in the blaze. After the fire he was taken into the academy but has remained solitary and has only started to speak to people recently.
Hometown: Born in Britain and raised in New York.
Other: ((I'll add some if I can think of any))
Name: Edward Winchestornickname: Envy
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Power: shapeshift into other people
Weakness: He's slower when tired.
Looks (or picture):
Weapon: sword or claws
History: none
Fears: lossing his powers
Hometown: unkown
Other:
Age: unknown looks about 16-21
Gender: female
Powers: she is Wolverine's daughter. She has all his powers and weaknesses.
Appearance: female version of her dad, blue eyes, black short hair in wolverine style, sharp teeth, looks a slightly more animal then human. Leather jacket from her dad, dog tags, jeans, t shirt, boots are her normal attire, her uniform is like her dads. Bones are coated in adamantium