Catty (Scott

"August!where are you?!Daniel screamed as loud as he could,*sobbing* he heard someone sobbing so he followed the noise to a dark corner,it was August,"August whats wrong?"he asked,"You!you don't really tình yêu me bạn like those other girls not me!*sobbing*"she cried angrily,"That's nonsense I tình yêu bạn so very much."Daniel replied to her trying to calm her down,"Your lying if bạn loved me bạn wouldn't be whistling at those other girls all the time especially how your mainly whistling at Mafia and Beca!"she was still mad and crying,"*sigh*August I don't tình yêu them and bạn know who i really think...

"Do bạn have any idea how hard I worked to get it like this." Aquapoint yelled, as Artemis and Mafia hit the ground. Mafia rubbed her head, "She worried about her hair and not her partners."
"At least bạn know what i have to put up with." Artemis said, as she and Mafia stood on their feet and backed up to Aquapoint.
"I'm going to turn bạn into a popsicle Sparky!" She yelled. Artemis and Mafia looked down at the protégés both astounded bởi her words.
"Wow you're pretty ticked off about your hair." Mafia said.
"You're not turning anyone into anything kid." The blue head male đã đưa ý kiến firmly, "Look I...

Aquapoint and Artemis aimed their arrows at the girl.
"We don't wanna hard you." Sparkfire đã đưa ý kiến smirking, as she putted out an unusually spear. The boy slowly crawled down from the tường and stood on the other side of the hallway surrounding the girls.
"Mafia bạn got your target right?" Artemis asked at which Mafia nodded yes.
"You and Aquapoint?" Mafia asked, sounding if they had already access their situation. Artemis and Aquapoint looked at each other at which Mafia smirked. Artemis switched directions suddenly and simultaneously both archers release their arrows. The two delinquents dodged...

(This takes place in a possible future where Alex, Ajax and Kane divided into three sepert people.. This is also a three POV mission so expect a part two and three, maybe a forth)


"C'mon guys it'll be fun!" Insisted Alex leaning on the back of the sofa in their house
"I've told bạn it's a waste of my time so no" replied Kane not looking up from his book on the sofa
"I just don't want to so no" boredly spoke Ajax while carelessly throwing daggers at a dart board
"What if I get bạn a năm supply of Sô cô la milk, and I'll let bạn tease anyone" reasoned Alex while smirking because he knew he had...

(I RPed this with him, so everything he đã đưa ý kiến during the fight is his own words... i'm sure he remembers. So just so bạn know.)

Babylon was running to a zeta now. She had to warn the team in case the demon went after them. Adrian already knew,as did Ethan so she wasn't worried about them.
Mafia and Twan, hoặc Amora and Alex, they would never survive without the right weapons against a demon. She ran, her tim, trái tim pounding in her chest, and water dripping from her hair. She finally reached a zeta, and ran in to get to the cave. She ran cái tát, đánh đập, smack dab (is that being used right? My friend đã đưa ý kiến it once..)...

The blonde haired doctor turned on the lights. which flickered with an agonizing "bzzzzzeeeck". Her small feet echoed the halls as she peered through the four-by-four windows on each door. All the patients seemed to be awake.

"Okay..." she breathed, straightening her papers on her clipboard, as she entered the first room. Another blonde with the most vibrant red eyes stared at her, with a crooked smile.
"Hello, I am doctor Silver. I will be ask-"
"Asking me các câu hỏi why I am here? What I did? I didn't do nothing," the girl's voice raised," Nothing! Nothing at all! I'm innocent! He didn't die...

This is actually the original version, with a thing hoặc two changed.

Name: Silverbolt

Identity: Kyle Rhodes

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Eyes: Blue

Hair: Blonde

Hero hoặc Villain: Hero

Mentor(s): Batman, Green Mũi tên xanh (only in archery) and Black Canary.

Powers: His meta-gene grants him a healing factor, while Scion nanotech gives him enhanced strength, speed, agility, and senses when he concentrates.

Abilities: Marksman, expert in both armed and unarmed combat, acrobatics including parkour, tactician, stealth, and master archer (in his later years he can ngọn lửa, chữa cháy five arrows faster than thought).

Equipment: Black...

Makaio, as he had come to know himself, theatrically bows and motions to the drop in front of them. "Ladies first."
"No way!" she protests. "How do bạn know it's safe?"
"I've done this a hundred times before!"
"I don't believe you."
"Are bạn calling me a liar?" he tries to look hurt.
"If you're so sure, then bạn jump first."
Makaio sighs, though the grin doesn't leave. "Alright, alright, how about we jump together?"
She nods in agreement. "On three."
"Un," he starts.
"Duex," she added.
"Trois!" the shout together. Makaio runs the last few steps and leaps from the hàng đầu, đầu trang of the waterfall. The water is freezing...

“Seeker, use a blade to cut open his áo sơ mi and collar,” Dr. Xian ordered. Declan cut Alek’s áo sơ mi open, revealing a plain view to the bulging green veins around his heart. 
“Woah, green? I thought he was team blue now!”
“What’s happening to him?” Nic demanded. 
“His body’s rejecting the excessive Reverse he’s been taking. That’s also why the energy is green rather than blue.”
“Wait,” the fire-boy rounded on the doctor. “You knew Alek’s been stealing from the lab?”
“Of course, Blaze, I do take notice when medicines disappear from my offices.” Alek’s breathing...

Well, guess I can't tham gia an RP community without characters, right? Sorry if I break every single rule bạn have; I don't know all of them yet. (I'm studying.)

Also, I’m sorry about the lack of pictures. I'm drawing these two later and will certainly have a hell of a time finding pictures online, so chịu, gấu with me.


Plague Rat

Name: Chip Winnipeg

Alias: Plague Rat

Age: 22

Alignment: Neutral.

Appearance: Paler than a gamer's left cheek. Dyed blonde hair (with the roots showing, because some people just suck at hair dye) that stays in a stiff wave above his face. Dull grey eyes with noticeable circles...

"sure"Ari answered,"cool,why don't we go get some coffee."Roy suggested,and Ari nodded her head yes.So they went to Starbucks and started to talk after they ordered their coffee."So your brother told me about what happened yesterday,
are bạn okay now?"Roy asked,"Yeah,i'm fine,but
i really just want to get it off my mind."she đã đưa ý kiến and took a sip of her coffee,"Alright, well..um...How is college doing for you?"he asked,"It's going good I just took my midterm yesterday."she replied,"How did bạn do on it?"he asked again,"I passed,I think that maybe Could get my doctor's degree sooner than I thought."...

Ari had just left college when all of a sudden,"nice tatt"a voice said"i know that voice"she whispered
"i'm baaack"he đã đưa ý kiến she turned around to see...
minion.she was Nữ hoàng băng giá with fear,"thats impossible y
y-you were frozen"she mumbled,"well surprise..surprise i got out with the help of joker he found me Nữ hoàng băng giá bởi that cây we had our last fight"
he explained then teleported right over to her,and grabbed her covering her mouth with his right hand and teleported them to the same spot where they had their last fight."what do bạn want with me?"ari asked with anger,"I simply just want to talk"he replied,"About...

Name: Alex "Web" Knight
Age: 16 years old
Height: 5'9
Hair: blond
Eyes: Blue
Nationality: British
Father: Spider-Man
Mother: Sally knight
Affiliations: Young Justice; MI6

Powers: regrow limbs; stick/climb walls; inhuman: strength, agility, reactions
Skills: spying; working undercover; disguising him self; most forms of hand to hand combat; multilingual (can speak english of corse, Russian, German, French, Spanish and more)

Relationship status: I have no clue I'm no good with relationships (unless the odd "I'm awesome & good looking" )

Enemies: French president's daughter (it is the city of love...

Mafia sat on the bàn at mount justice. No one had been there in ages, and she was unsure how this bàn survived, let alone manages to hold her weight. She sighed, running a hand through her hair. She had only been a few times, and the last time she was, she met Atticus. Her mind mind wandered. Atticus. He was nice, and treated her well. And she respected him, and he thought her powers were... cool. No one had ever thought so before. And she had scared him with the snake thing. She personally thought it was cute.
Mafia looked at where the sofa should have been when she sat tiếp theo to him. She...

The loud sound of metal scratching together woke her from sleep. They had found a place between some rocks and just under an alcove so low they had to crawl out. She had been too tired from the ngày before and now something was happening. She mentally cursed herself before slipping out.
Terror was holding off some kind of psychic blow and the sword he had used lay broken in three pieces. Damn. I miss everything! She stretched before pulling out her own attack. Terror ducked down and rolled over to her before standing again.
“Two attackers. One has strong magic potential. The other has a bit...

Name: Atticus Unknown

Relations: Unknown

Alias: Atti

Occupation: Unknown

Race: Human.. most believe. Some say he's a ghost.

Age: Most suspect he's 17.

Personality: He is very quiet and often các câu trả lời in grunts and usually doesn't take too well to people. Atticus, prefers being alone and isolated, and unbothered bởi pesky fledglings,

Appearance: Many don't know what he looks like, for he always wears a mask. Though it is believed he has icy blue eyes, that can freeze bạn from the inside. The only thing they do know is his white hair and pale skin.

Powers: His powers are Ice, and invisibility.

Weapons:...

He dusted the dirt off him as he stood.
“Well this certainly isn't New York,” she muttered.
“Welcome to Oz, Dorothy.”
She sighed as they took in the sight before them. The houses were rundown brick buildings about two stories high. Some were small huts of mud and hay. The đường phố, street was dirt that turned to stone the farther up bạn went. Buildings of different styles crowded in to what could be the center of a town filled with all kinds of different creatures.
“Well Toto, shall we find the witch hoặc look for the flying monkeys?”
He grinned at her and the two stepped into the gate surrounding...

This has got to be the cheesiest thing I've ever written. But cheesy is just the right word to describe my Russian boy, so it fits ;P


Frozen in shock, Alek watched as Tara's eyes trailed from his stunned expression to the diary in his hand. Alek scrambled for an explanation, but the words tripped over each other and fell off the ends of the Earth. He stayed still as she reached across the comforter and took the notebook from his open hands. The two sat in silence on either side of the bed, one staring helplessly at the other's back as she faced away.
"I... It wasn’t my intention... This isn't..."...

The sun had set and the lights replaced its rays. Yellow, red, blue, green lit up the night, causing the twinkling stars the young man was so acquainted with to sink away. Along with them went the average civilians of the city, and out came the nocturnal creatures of the night.
Declan ducked into an alley as a police car sped past, sirens wailing. He sighed as it passed and disappeared around the corner, the siren fading away. He laid his head back against the brick tường and closed his tired eyes. The click of approaching heels made him snap back to attention and instinctively turned invisible....

Blaze yanked the steering wheel to the left, causing the truck to swerved a full 360. He ducked as the gun ngọn lửa, chữa cháy reached him. The windows shattered and glass sprayed across the empty seats of the Jeep.
Blaze slammed the door shut and crouched behind the truck, a steel shield. The gunfire ceased a moment as the men reloaded from behind their barricade of overturned cop cars. 
"Ruse!" he shouted, tightening the red bandana that served as his mask. The telepath sprinted from his cover of the alley and skidded to his friend's side. "About damn time," Ruse muttered, breathing heavily. 
"Traffic,"...