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posted by Eclipse-YJ
FAMILY

-Mother (name): Diana Rouge
-Relationship with her: None, dead after Phoebes birth

-Father (name): vịt đực, drake Rouge
-Relationship with him: None, dead after Phoebes birth

-Siblings: 1
-Birth order: Elizabeth
-Relationship with each: None, dead after Phoebes birth
-Children of Siblings: None
-Extended family (aunts, uncles, cousins, etc.): All dead
-Close to family? No, all are dead

CHILDREN

-Does character have child(red)? Yes
-How many? 1, Jayson
-Are all children with the same partner? Yes, Dylan

-Character's most yêu thích memory of his/her child(ren)? First time she showed Jayson her piano
-Character's least yêu thích memory of his/her child(red)? When Jaysons left eye went blind

-Is relationship with children good? Yes
-Is relatioinship with children important to character? Very much so, Phoebe feels that Jayson is the only good thing she has done/made in her life.

OCCUPATION

-Where does character work? America (I guess also other magical worlds and dimensions) Part time hero
-How many years? 3-4 years
-Relationship with co-workers? She's quite a cold person to being with because of trust issues but most people like her after she gets comfortable with them
-Like his/her job? She feels she isn't good at being a hero, she feels she doesn't make people feel an toàn, két an toàn hoặc inspire people like other Giải cứu thế giới do but she feels its a good way to try and redeem sins of her past bởi sacrificing herself for others.

Dream job: Pianist probably, she never has had a dream like that as things of a heroic/public service nature is the only thing she's good at.

ATTITUTE

-Greatest fear: Omegas prophecy coming true (Omega with take control of her destroy Alpha which is Omegas 'good half' and destroy all know life and send everyone to hell forever fun fun fun)
-Worst thing that could happen to him/her? Reread that other sentence again
-What single event would most throw character's life in complete turmoil? Other than Omega, it would have to be if she were to be taken and turned into a human weapon again

-Character is most at ease when: She is will Dylan
-Most ill at ease when: She uses to much magic

-Priorities: Her new family
-Philosophy: Life balances out, every good has a bad and every bad has a good.

-How s/he feels about self: Imagine bạn have 5 chẻ, phân chia, split personalities which hate bạn and haunt bạn everyday and bạn also hate yourself but your immortal at the moment and can't do anything about it. She's on strong meds though so she's good at keeping stuff inside.

-If granted one wish, what would it be? Been born in a parallel universe.
-Why? No pain and suffering would have been relinquished bởi her if she hadn't been born in that timeline.

-Daredevil hoặc cautious? Only when it counts
-Same when alone? defiantly

-Biggest regret? The whole Aero and Fang thing ((my actions still embarrass me to this day))

Biggest accomplishment: Building a new life

Character's darkest secret: She has thêm that 150+ kills to her name

-Does anyone else know? A few
-If yes, did character tell them? Indeed but only when she knew she knew the ins and outs of the person fully.

PERSONAILTY

-Greatest nguồn of strength in character's personality (whether s/he sees it as such hoặc not): She's wise, she has had a lot of life experiences so she can easily teach hoặc warn people of things
-Greatest nguồn of weakness in character's personality (whether s/he sees it as such hoặc not): She's cold and/or brutal sometimes.

-Character's soft spot: People who are victims of fate.
-Is this soft spot obvious to others? Only when it counts
-If not, how does character hide it? bởi being cold and/or silent.
Biggest vulnerability: Her mind.

Which of the 7 deadly sins does character fight (or give into, willingly hoặc not)?
-Lust: Gives into but only with Dylan, he's the only one thats really make her comfortable enough to explore this 'sin'.
-Gluttony: Fights, she doesn't need to eat to survive
-Greed: Fights, she knows what its like to have nothing
-Sloth: Fights, She's always doing something, its usually all going on in her head though, her though processes and she's because of her brain and mutant senses she's always analysing every detail of everything
-Wrath: Gives into but not willingly
-Envy: Gives into but not willingly, she tends to keep those feeling in her head
-Pride: Gives into but only with skills (usually in hero work/on missions/heat of the moment experiences) e.g. if someone is bad hoặc unwilling to do something she knows she can do easily hoặc wells she's not afraid to take the reigns and do it herself.

Which of the 7 virtues does your character have (or fight against)?
-Chastity: Same answer as Lust.
-Abstinence: She's a highly disciplined person
-Liberality: She does like her luxuries but if someone is in need she's helps in anyway she can
-Diligence: Has this defiantly
-Patience: She usually does but to a point
-Kindness: Takes a while for bạn to see the things does are kind just in her special way
-Humility: She thinks low of herself as human being but highly of her gifts/skils/talents
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posted by GlitterPuff
Year 2091

She was sitting on her couch, a pint of ice cream on her stomach and a spoon hanging out of her mouth.

“Zack,” the redhead whined, mouth half full. The man walked in. He still didn’t look like he’d aged since the 2020’s. He sat down tiếp theo to her.

“What is it?”

“This baby is making me look fat, isn’t it?” The blue eyed man lifted her áo len thun, áo len, sweatshirt and kissed her belly, knowing the câu hỏi was mainly her hormones going crazy and she was diễn xuất a bit goofy.

“You look beautiful honey. No matter what.” Rene smiled and scooped some ice cream, feeding it to her husband....
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posted by GlitterPuff
WARNING: This is a bit gory and really, really sad. Just FYI...

    Everywhere she went, he followed her. I'm not following you, he'd say, we're just going to the same place. She knew why he wouldn't leave her alone. He wouldn't let her do it. And he promised that if he was with her, he would stop her. It really ticked her off. It was her own choice, not his. He just didn't agree with it. But none of it mattered. She was going to do it. Tonight. And he wouldn't be able to stop her.

~~~~~~

    "Where are bạn going?"

    "Somewhere."

    "Cool!...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Arcineh
Arcineh
Name:Arcineh Wiltsey
Alias: River
Powers: Water-bender; technology; brain power of a computer; combat
Occupation: Agent of the Watchtower; currently in training
Weakness/Limits: Too much heat without water; multiple blows to the head
History: Arcineh is Armenian but she looks like she's a normal Caucasian girl. Her mother was Armenian, he father Latin-American. When she was 10, her mother died of cancer. Her father was devastated, but put everything he had into caring for her. They moved away from the painful memories and started a new life. Because of her brain, she graduated from a University...
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added by Eclipse-YJ
When Nye awoke, he found himself in his giường with Jennifer sitting beside him, holding his hand. She looked at him relived.

"Oh thank God," she breathed out. Nye took his hand and pushed a piece of her long dark brown hair behind her ear. She smiled at him.

"Alright," he said, shifting his position in the bed, "I need to go find some answers."

A little later in the day, Nye was racking his brain, trying hard to remember what happened in his seen future. A man? No, a girl held the gun. Was her hair brown? hoặc maybe it was black. But there was definitely a gun in her hand, along with some blood....
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posted by SilverWings13
The full moon hung high over the boat, as if purposely shedding its light on the children below. There was never total silence, even this late into the night. The waves lapped softly against the hull. And there was always that buzz, orchestrated bởi the light breeze blowing off the ocean and its current gently rocking the boat; the song of the sea.
Whisper lay on the stern, drifting between subconscious and the verge of sleep. A sudden sound caused her to snap awake, her body tense. Another splash, closer, she thought. Too big to be a fish.
Worried calling out to the others would startle whatever...
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posted by 221B-Baker
This charrie goes bởi the name Jenson King. Overly-gelled black hair to match his green eyes, this kid could be a Greaser, I swear. When he gets angry, hoặc his body is put under a large amount of stress, he has the ability to retreat into the form of a black leopard. Even when in human form, his cat-like eyes and fangs give him night-vision, and an unusual taste for catnip. Jenson's past remains a secret, even to him. His earliest memory is waking up in the middle of the jungle at age twelve, only to be taken to civilization bởi tourists. He enjoyed old, classic streetfighting games, hence his Greaser appearance. At age sixteen, he traveled to America, and joined the team. Knowing thêm Hindi than English, he often just sits in the rafters and watches everyone.

This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to nghề viết văn them, so, patience.
*giggles*

((Oy...))

1)    If bạn had to choose between riding on a cầu vồng hoặc delivering rainbows, and why?

Both! And I already deliver them anyways…

2)    When is someone going to go con voi riding with me?

*in robot voice* Unable to answer due to the fact it is directed to others…

((What the-))

3)    Would bạn rather live in a giant pumpkin, hoặc eat a giant pumpkin?

Live in one! Then I can be like that bunny that lived in one!

4)    Unicorns hoặc không gian Unicorns? Please explain!

SPCAE UNICORNS! It would be offensive to...
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posted by Red-Revenge
End Strategy

(Part 1)

New York City,

June 17, 08:09 EST

Holly groaned and rolled over, feeling the cool air wash over her body. There was a certain absence in the giường which she quickly recognized was Sam. She sighed and laid in the giường for a little while longer before rolling out and walking into the bathroom. She took a quick hot vòi hoa sen and threw on a quần áo, áo choàng before walking into the kitchen.

Sam was sitting at the bàn đọc the newspaper. He had a steaming cup of coffee in his hand which he drank without seeming to notice the temperature.

"Happy Birthday." cây ô rô, hoa huệ, holly said, kissing him on the cheek before...
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posted by Robin_Love
She heard a crash, a loud one. She groaned and pulled the covers over her head. But when the computer announced Batman's arrival, she jumped out of giường and into the closet. We didn't have training today. Were we supposed to get a mission? She stepped out of her room, ready for action, like most of the others who had slept in on their ngày off. Blade yawned before heading into the mission room. She saw not only Batman, but also Zatanna, and a few other JLA members. Okay. Not a mission.
“Devin's gone missing,” A voice whispered in her ear.
She would have reacted, but she knew that voice too...
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posted by SilverWings13
“Did bạn get it?” Marius demanded.
Angel was too busy choking up water from her lungs to answer. Gabriel was all but passed out on the snow beside her.
“Well, did you?” Chloë inquired eagerly. The blonde nodded, finally regaining her breath. “Then let us see it!”
“Not here,” Angel wheezed, “Not with-” It was only then that it occurred to her how red the soft blanket she sat on. There were bodies laid across the courtyard. Some were entombed in caskets of ice, their expressions of shock and horror Nữ hoàng băng giá as if they were displays in a museum. Others had been ripped apart by...
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posted by SilverWings13
Nic barely flinched as a fist rapped on the door of his quarters. "Come in," he granted without raising his voice. 
Ivara opened the door slowly. She hesitated then, wondering if her task was just. Her Superior had his elbows on the bàn and appeared to be staring intently over the hàng đầu, đầu trang of his open laptop at the hình ảnh taped to the wall. He wore the same outfit as he had worn that morning at practice: dark red sweats and nothing more. 
Ivara could see the marks that were etched in Nic's back, light scars on his pale skin. She was reminded of the markings that decorated her own body, the violet...
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posted by BladeYJ
 Wonderland...
Wonderland...
We're all a little mad. A little insane. A little psycho. On the inside. We usually know how to control that small part of us. But what happens when it builds up? What happens when it claws its way out? bạn snap. Correct?

Sometimes when we snap, we murder people.
Parents.
Animals.
Friends.
Sisters
Brothers?

Sometimes we kill ourselves.
Weather by:
Burning.
Drowning.
Knives hoặc Ropes.

But sometimes... People try to help us.. sometimes people cause our madness. The thing that leads to those horrid acts is them trying to fix us. And bởi fixing us they put us in a room. With a jacket. And isolate us from everyone...
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posted by Robin_Love
His footsteps echoed in the mountain base, the clock đọc well into three in the morning. He knew she wasn't going to be there, but something compelled him to come. Her room was the same as he had last seen. He picked things up, not sure why he had come but not put to rest about where she had gone hoặc why she hadn't told him. Guilt suddenly swarmed around him. Maybe if he was here more, paid thêm attention to her...He shook his head.
You know she hates when bạn do that, Alek. He sighed and moved to the desk, where her journal lay open. He imagined her sitting there, writing. He could see...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Am I dead?"
The woman-- My mother continues smiling, shakes her head, takes a ghế, chỗ ngồi on the couch. Rests those summer-rain irises on me, takes in my shock, confusion, the volume of các câu hỏi written across my expression.
"My God," she breaths, "My little girl's all grown up."
"Mom.. I don't understand," I barely notice the tears slipping down my cheeks. "You died in that fire. bạn and Dad both.." A too-hopeful thought occurs to me and I find myself glancing around the room in tìm kiếm of the answer to the câu hỏi I ask next. "Is he here, too?"
I wonder if I imagine the sad shadow drawn from her...
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