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NightFall- A Superhero/Pokémon RPG

InnerFlame

Fire and Ice Combo
NightFall
A Superhero/Pokémon RPG (M)

A remake of the RPG Autumn Nights by Black War Dragon and Monster Guy

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It's an Autumn Night
Filled with unusual sights
With the Magic's call
It all begins at Nightfall

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An older man in a suit stands impatiently in the park. Standing under a single lamppost, the man brings a cigarette to his lips and breathes in a deep puff. Holding it in for a moment, he exhales the smoke. His eyes scan left and right down the dimly lit walkways. Still just as desolate and lifelessly as when he had arrived. The sound of leaves occasionally rustles in the night breeze. Autumn has just begun, evident by the slight changes in the leaves' color and the slowly growing piles. As he takes another hit of his cigarette, the crunching of foliage reaches his ears. His eyes turn to find a young woman walking in his direction. The lady is dress lightly for just a chilly late-night scroll. As she got closer, the sound of her heels clicking on the pavement became louder. Reaching the man, the adult woman wearing a red dress came into full view. Dark hair shimmering blue and her light blue eyes, she emits a mysterious atmosphere.

"Maescia," the gruff voice of the waiting man called out to the new arrival. "You're late." He pulled out a portable ashtray put the remains of his cigarette in it. Despite giving the woman a firm look, she remains unaffected. In fact, a smirk appears on her red lips as moved in even closer.

"I'm soooo sorry, Allie~ you wouldn't believe the traffic. How about I repay you later tonight?" The woman seductively answers back as she draws circles on the man's chest. By the look on his unchanging stern face, he isn't amused by her antics. Eventually, she gives up the act and backs away with a sigh. "You know, all work and no play make one a dull boy, General."

"There is no time for any kind of playing. We are barely keeping those apparitions contained. Have you found some potentials?" The General pushes the conversation seriously with his no-nonsense attitude.

"Of course I found some, they should good to pick up by morning." The lady called Maescia stretches her arms out in forth of her as a smirk reappears. "Though if they cooperate or not, is all up to you."

"We got our best negotiators on the job, so they shouldn't pose resistance. They'll be rounded up, long before noon." The man states that with full confidence that nothing would go wrong tomorrow morning. He glances down to see the amused look on the woman's face before. "Let's return to base and prepare for our new guests."


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There have been reports flooding in from all around the world of sudden bizarre sights, objects, buildings, which are replacing significant landmarks. There is a fairly new appearance of a large tower that has appeared in the place the Willis Tower in Chicago, Illinois. The mysterious tower that seems to reach impossible heights. The entire block around the tower has been close and every route that goes into the area has been blocked off by the authorities at all times. These strange apparitions, as they been called, create a strange force that prevents flying vehicles from getting near. The appears of these apparitions are like something straight out of a fantasy book or video game. There have been several studies, yet there is still no logical reasoning behind these anomalies. While currently not seeming like a threat, people continue to live their life normally without truly worrying about it. The world's people believe that any problems would be handle by the world leaders and the government.

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Maybe it was the morning sun slipping through the windows blinds, an alarm buzzing loudly, or just your normal time to wake up; whichever the reason you awake early this morning. As you start to get up, feel something solid touch you. Turning toward it, you find a strange sight. A bronze box and a rather sizable one at that. Something you would have definitely remember bringing home with you. As stare at it, you get this unusual... sensation? Emotion? It is hard to describe. A foreign feeling yet somehow comforting and... familiar?

You move closer to examine it more. The cube is weighty yet lighter than you would have expected from a metal box. It appears to be openable yet it remains tightly shut despite your attempts. The thing that really draws your eyes is the markings engraved on the outside of the box. To some, it may merely be strange figures and shapes. While others will recognize them as a creature from a game they played in their childhood, or currently still playing today... a Pokémon. Whichever the case, you very intrigued by the symbol etched on each side of the bronze box.

Not much time after discovering this box, your door it busted into and you are surrounded by armed forces. They make demands that you come with them immediately. Whether you want to or not, you go with them.


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This RP takes place in New York City. It will begin with the character awakening and finding a Bronze Cube nearby. Shortly after discovering it, the character will be visited by some unknown armed forces that will take the cube and order them to come with them. Resistances will still result in them coming with them. No questions will be answers. They only thing the character knows for sure is this box is the reason for them being abducted.

In this RPG, your character will obtain what will be called a PokéCloth. It is a magical costume/armor that resembles and has powers of a Pokemon in some manner. Along with the others that have come across the Bronze Cube, they will infiltrate the area where the apparitions have appeared and pacified the unknown forces within it. Will they be up to the task? And will they be able to work together to solve the mystery of these occurrences? Guess they'll know in time.


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Information to Know
Some little facts to help understand the world of the RPG and some mechanics.


About this World

This Earth is a very similar parallel existence to our own. The economy and technology are identical to our world. The layout of the world and physics works the same here as well. Monsters, magic and all other supernatural things are merely just fantasy that people make up for entertainment. Pokemon exist here as a popular series with a running cartoon show and video game mostly gear towards the younger generation. Though currently through the creation of a mobile game, some of the older people have gotten into it.

The biggest event in this world is the appearance of the Apparitions, strange structure or objects, that replace an existing object. The Apparitions normally replace well-known and iconic locations. While a huge subject of interest and conversation at the beginning of the occurrence, the common people have begun to care and worry about them less and less. Especially with it constantly playing on the news. Talks about it aren't uncommon but people quickly forget about it and resume their normal life.



The PokéCloth

PokéCloth is strange magical armor that perfectly fits the user. The cloth is not always a perfect recreation, but it resembles and/or has a matching color scheme of a Pokémon. It has many appearances, from heavy looking armor to a flimsy thin cloth. Despite how it looks, this cloth is very durable and prevents the wearer from taking full damage. It also enhances their abilities and grant powers called Arte. The wearer rarely has major movement problems despite it appearing cumbersome. Like the Pokémon from the games, Pokécloth has weaknesses to specific attacks. The wearer's abilities can also sometimes be lower or higher than normal in it. Though in a little time wearing it, it starts to feel natural. Almost as if it is a part of them.

The Pokécloth are identified by ranks: Bronze, Silver, and Gold. Bronze is the lowest rank, and Gold is the highest. If it's a bronze cloth, it is weaker no matter what the Pokémon is. The Silver and Gold cloths are much stronger. How they are obtained is not understood. It is difficult to tell the difference by just looking at the PokéCloth, but wearers can often tell when a cloth a higher rank.



The Artes

Artes are the abilities granted by a Pokécloth. They are powerful moves that a normal human shouldn't be able to do. The Artes are separate into two categories: Physical Artes and Mystic Artes.

Physical Artes are superpowerful attacks which, the person makes physical contact with the thing it's targeting. For example, ramming into a target to damage it. Most Physical Artes is all about damaging the opponent using one's own strength.

Mystic Artes are superpowerful attacks or abilities that hit the target with magic or cause some kind of effect. It could be summoning fire to damage one opponent or making an enemy lose the abilities to hit as hard. Mystic Arte have a combination of non-physical attacks and supportive skills

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Rules and Regulations

1: Follow the Serebii rules especially those within the RPG section.

2: No god-modding/Mary Sues (no invincible/characters), you cannot dodge every attack and win every battle flawless without even being out of breath.

3: Do not bunny other people's character. Ask for the person in question permission before doing anything that involves their character. I maybe make an exception to this rule if anyone is lagging behind due to a busy schedule or hasn't been around for a long time.

4: I will allow people to have up to two characters that will start with a single bronze cloth. The clothes can be any non-legendary/mythical pokemon at any stage of evolution. Keep in mind that regardless of the pokemon, it's not the strongest cloth. Upgraded and new cloths will become available as the story progresses.

5: If you have any questions please, let me know and I'll answer it the best I can.

6: Remember have fun because that's what these RPGs are all about.


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Accepted/Reserved Character List


Accepted

1. InnerFlame- Luvdisc Cloth- Florenz Witershin- Charmer
2. InnerFlame- TalonFlame Cloth- Aiden Carrson- Hero
3. Monster Guy- Gallade Cloth- Leonardo "Leo" Silverstone- Lionheart
4. Monster Guy- Clefable Cloth- Selena Diana Artemis- Luna
5. Sketchie- Banette Cloth- Lucas Spenser Moncrief- Asmodeus
6. Sketchie- Galvantula Cloth- Camilla Cartwright- Stardew
7. VampirateMace- Rhys on Cloth- “Cayenne” Patience Murphy- Stone
8. Schade- Inteleon Cloth- Serena Dunbrook- Sniper

Reserved

[Late sign-up currently allowed]

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Hi guys, it's me, InnerFlame! I haven't GM an RPG in a long time, so be too hard on me if I mess up. Feel free to give me advice if you feel I need it or ask questions if anything is unclear. Now, let's get on with the character creation.

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Sign-Up Form

Name: (What your character is called and their nickname if they have one.)
Age: (17 or older)
Gender:
Codename: (The name your character will be called when on a mission, as since their identity needs to remind secret.)

Quote: (A line that gives some insight into the character's mindset. This is optional.)
Theme Song: (A song that represents the character. This is also optional.)

Appearance: (2 paragraphs min.)

Personality: (2 paragraphs min.)

History: (2 paragraphs min.)

Other: (Anything you want to add about your character?)

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PokéCloth

Bronze Cloth: (Put the any non-legendary/mythical pokemon name here. Keep in mind that the Bronze Cloth is low level regardless of the pokemon you choose.)

Cloth Appearance: (Describe your character in their new cloth form. Please note that Pokemon Cloths are essentially armor or pieces of fabric so any tails, wings, and anything of that nature isn't part of your character just attachments on the cloth. The cloth doesn't have to be 100% like the pokemon represented but it will share a color scheme. 1 paragraph min.)

The Arte: (You can have four Artes which will be can be marked as Physical and Mystic. It must be an attack the pokemon can learn from leveling up. You can have any arrangement of Arte such as all Mystic Artes or three physical artes and one Mystic Arte. Describe how the arte is performed and how it will affect opponents. To remind you once more, these artes will not super powerful even if the attack is strong in the game.)


Physical/Mystic:
Physical/Mystic:

Physical/Mystic:
Physical/Mystic:


My Sign-Up

Name: Florenz Witershin
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Codename(s): Charmer

Quote: "Just smile even if the world is crashing down around you."
Theme Song: Don't Worry Be Happy- Bobby McFerrin, Demons- Imagine Dragons

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Appearance: Being very short for both a man and a woman, Florenz stands at only 5'3" tall. It is unknown if he'll grow any taller, but chances seem unlikely. He has a light skin tone that is a little too pale due to lack of sunlight. Despite the slight lack of coloration to the skin, his skin looks very healthy and scar-free. Florenz built is not ideal, he is quite chubby and has little to no muscle build. His whole body's frame is thicker, rounded, and soft, especially in his belly area. He has a habit of sucking it in, so it doesn't look as bad around others.

Silky golden blond hair, decorate the top of his head in poofy fashion. The man's wavy hair has quite a bit of volume to it, which adds a very fluffy look to the natural curliness. His bangs are rather long, the front covering his entire forehead and covers his thin eyebrows. The side bangs are touching shoulders, and the rest of blond hair barely touches his mid-neck. Wavy bangs hug his blemishless and slightly flushed chubby cheeks. From his round head surrounded by golden locks are a pair of chocolate browns eyes. His eyes are round-shaped, which gives his round face cutesy look. The combination of his soft features and shorter height causes many to think he is younger than he is.

Often wearing dressy suits is a preference for Florenz. It makes him look older, with its sophisticated flair, and a bit slimmer due to the firmness of the fabric. The quality and style of the clothing show he comes from a wealthy family. He tends to wear a neutral color brown or tan color suit that a little loose of a fit. The peach-colored button-up shirt under is tucked to squeeze everything in. The matching color suit pants are loose as well and held up with a black belt. He finishes the outfit with a dark brown tie and some nice black dress shoes.

When Florenz is not wearing a suit, his clothes are more stylish but make him look younger. The outfit he wears looks like they came straight from a fashion magazine or a fancy designer store. The clothes tend to contrast between light and dark colors. A favorite outfit of his is a black cardigan jacket with white buttons, soft black slacks, and black and white running shoes. A white shirt is worn underneath it and is visible if the top two buttons are undone. Though that often covered up by a white neatly wrapped scarf around his neck. He will sometimes a black fedora and a pair of white sunglasses with this outfit. The entire outfit is well-fitted, which looks fine despite his body type. Most of his other casual outfits are loose-fitting tops and pants that they are a variety of different colors.

Personality: The first impression most get from Florenz is that he is well-brought-up and cheerful. He politely addresses people properly when first meeting them. The man is always trying to be politically correct and not offend others. People feel an inviting air around him, happiness from his bright smile. He always wears that jolly, kind smile. Even when the situation gets a bit grim, his smile never goes away. It is almost as if he never has a single worry his mind. The blond man is very approachable and agreeable. It's a bit obvious that he putting in the effort in being liked, but that doesn't change the fact that he is friendly and willing to compromise. Sometimes Florenz comes off too eager to please despite obviously being uncomfortable. That is just a part of his natural charismatic charms.

Florenz tries his best to be helpful but he is actually quite awkward and clumsy in most situations. Being the youngest child and part of a wealthy family, the blonde boy never had to do anything. Incredibly unaccustomed to any type of manual labor or precise activities, the blond struggles to do even the basics. Florenz stumbles over his own feet and drops things often. Due to a sense of pride that he was taught to have, he finds it hard, to be honest about his inadequacy. When Florenz fails at a task or is put in an awkward spot, he makes jokes to try to hide his embarrassment. He makes joking comments whenever he is just uncomfortable with anything. The statement is sometimes inappropriate for the situation, but it merely just an attempt to lighten up the mood.

To make up for his clumsiness, Florenz is very intelligent and good with words. Having a basic knowledge of most subjects, he has a higher understanding of business and fashion. Others feel that he had studied and learned a lot of different subjects. As long as it's nothing too complex, the man probably knows the answer. When he under the spotlight or something difficult is demanded of him, it really stresses him out. Regardless, he will smile and push to get it done. He is a bit unmotived and a procrastinator, but he finds a way to get things done. One gets the best effort out of him when he is under distress. It is good that he can keep moving under heavy pressure. The amount of stress he has to deal with, however, is not a good thing. He appears to be able to deal with it all right.

Florenz is slightly on the lazy side, not wanting to do even basic necessaries. But not wanting to come off as a sloppy, unmotivated rich boy, Florenz puts in the extra effort. Taking care of his hair and clothes are a couple of tasks he does. Honestly, he tries his best to live a healthy lifestyle... But he really hates to exercise mostly due to his own clumsiness, so he often finds excuses not to do it. The man is incredibly weak to temptation, getting foods he likes instead of healthier choices. He has been attempting to be more active lately due to some unfortunate weight gain, but he finds it hard to push through something he despises. It is also embarrassing for Florenz to have people see him flounder around, which further kills his drive.

Florenz's happy attitude is a cover to hide that he really more of a gloomy and pessimistic person. He incredibly negative and seldom believes anything will turn out fine. Constantly dwelling on mistakes that he made, he rarely thinks anything positive about himself. Whenever he sees generally happy people, it fills him with bitter envy. Always wishing that something terrible would happen would turn that smile into a frown. If a person is depressed and unhappy, it brings him joy in seeing it. Knowing that he shouldn't wish for other's misfortune, yet he cannot stop feeling that way. On his worse days, he just lingers in his room and wallowing in self-pity and hatred. Florenz has zero confidence that he'll ever truly be loved. He's not even really sure if he loves himself. He is frightened that everyone will learn about the real him and he'll be alone again. So he continues to be a mimicry of a happy friend he knew in his youth. It's the only way Florenz finds any sense of happiness in his life.

Despite him just pretending to a cheerful guy, Florenz wants lots of friends that'll talk to and hang out with him. He doesn't want to be hated. He doesn't want to be ignored. He doesn't want to be abandoned. If that means he needs to bury his true self, he is willing to make that sacrifice. Even if not one ever really knows him, he just wants to be loved and cared about. Florenz has gotten incredibly good at keeping that part of himself hidden. Occasionally, a hint of something miserable comes out from him.

History: Florenz is the youngest son from a wealthier household. He was born in Miami, Florida, just before his parent's relationship went sour. As far back as he can remember, he could only remember the constant bickering and anger in his household. Both his parents barely acknowledge his existence leaving the hired help to take care of him in his infant and toddler years. The only real family connections he had was with his older sister and brother, Flora and Floyd. The three of them stuck together in their house full of constant anger and arguments. Ever since he was a young child, Florenz believed that he was responsible for his parents' failed relationship. Always too afraid for it to be confirmed, he never voiced this thought.

Unlike his older siblings, Florenz was put into a public school. That furthers his feeling of not being loved by them. He had grown into a quiet kid with downcast eyes that people often overlook or just pretend not to notice. Rather than being bullied, he was labeled as gloomy and avoided. Florenz didn't know how to make friends with the people that wanted nothing to do with him. But then someone outside of his family finally reached out to him, and he became very attached to that person. Leo was a happy boy even when facing difficulty. That inspired him to try better himself, to try to smile even when things were hard. Although it was a connection that lasted through only the 2nd grade, Florenz still cherishes those memories.

Just before the start of third grade, his parents had separated completely and the family was split in half. Floyd and he went with their father and promptly moved away. For Florenz, being separated from the big sister, Flora, that he loved and his close friend, Leo, was devastating. He tried to stay in contact, but with his father constantly moving location every couple of years, the communication between became scarce before stopping altogether. With his inability to make new friends in new environments and his father still not really paying attention to him, Florenz clung desperately to the person he had left, his brother. As time when on and his father pushed Floyd more, and the time they spent together lessened. Eventually, he found himself completely alone, even when there were people around. The boy became that gloomy kid that everyone simply didn't bother with.

In his early teens living in Northern California, Florenz could see the amount of stress Floyd was under. And he wanted to help in some way. Finally gathering the courage to speak on the subject, he sought him out. But his search turned up empty, Florenz couldn't find his brother anywhere. Floyd and his girlfriend had eloped. Despite his father's best attempts to locate him, Floyd seemed to outwit him. This particularly hurt Florenz that the big brother he loved disappeared without a word. Before he could adequately deal with the feeling of abandonment, his father acknowledged him for the first time. Suddenly, all his father's overpowering expectations were put on his shoulders. He had to be more attentive, intelligent, well-behaved, proper, stylish, active, ambitious, and... not gloomy. He had to be so many things that he simply was not, and deal with pressure he never had before.

Needless to say, Florenz was overwhelmed by the expectations put on him. But finally having his father's attention, he couldn't just give up. If he lost his father's approval... he felt he would truly have no one. The teen endured being yelled at and punished for his faults and downer attitude. Everything he was, was being changed to something 'better.' The challenging part of himself to change was his depressing personality. By the end of middle school, Florenz was still labeled as that gloomy teen. His father hired many different professionals to try to help him, but nothing was working. The teen started to get terrified of his father ignoring him again. He had to change, he had to be fixed... he had to be not himself. As he thought that, he remembered his childhood friend. Using those old and faded memories, Florenz began to emulate a person who definitely forgotten he had existed.

He was praised, people noticed him, people talked to him... people liked him. Throughout his high school years, he smiled even when he was upset. He hid all his faults and became a charismatic and friendly guy. Even his father was proud of the person he had become. It became clear to Florenz, he knew he could never stop behaving like Leo. Florenz happily lived despite the stress, pressure, and having to hide his true self. No longer all alone and people around him care, it was a pleasant feeling loved after so long. But he was loved because he wasn't his normal self... that realization hurt. Florenz also learned he was deeply annoyed with other's happiness. Despising people for just happy being themselves while he had to be someone else. Although he knows it was wrong, envious hate burns inside of him.

With the help of the extra tutoring, Florenz graduated at the top of his class in his senior year. Graduating from high school wasn't the end of his stressful days, however. Now he had to prepare to take over his father's corporation while attending college. He was sent off to a college in New York City, where he gets to live alone.

Other:

-Florenz is a stress eater.
-He is not very picky with food, but he does favor sweet pastries.
-He reads romance manga in his free time and he tries to hide it.

PokéCloth

Bronze Cloth: Luvdisc

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Cloth Appearance: In his Luvdisc Pokécloth, Florenz gives off a different look and vibes, yet it oddly it feels like it fits him. The best way to describe it is like a belly dancer outfit. The pink heart-shaped top held in place by white straps that wrap around his side and neck. The straps connect to a heart-shaped button that is centered on the chest. The heart tanktop leaves his shoulders, the top of his chest, and abdomen exposed much to the man's embarrassment. If it weren't for some silky matching sleeves that connected to his upper arms by silver bands, his arms would also be bare. The sleeves are glittery and wrap around his arms and hands without encasing his fingers. A couple of silver bangles rest on his wrist.

The blond man is wearing a pink skirt that is held in place around his waist by a silver band. The flowing ankle long fabric is slightly see-through, but fortunately, nothing inappropriate is visible. Also, a pair of pale pink leggings covers everything from his ankles up. On his feet, Florenz has some pink sandals that have straps to secure the footwear. Another sparkling fabric in the form of a veil is worn on his head falls down to pass his waist. The cloth is connected to a silver tiara. Only a bit of his blond hair pokes out from underneath the veil. A mildly transparent face mask and some light blue visors work together to obscured his face.

The Luvdisc Pokécloth isn't flattering for Florenz's body shape. The cloth really hugs his body creating curves all over. He looks very soft and effeminate, which often makes his gender hard to tell at first glance. The pink cloth is quite sturdy despite looking thin. It protects against physical attack pretty poorly, but absorb mystic attacks just fine. Florenz can actually move smoothly and quicker than normal with this cloth on.

The Arte

Mystic Arte 1
: Sweet Kiss- A single heart appears when Florenz blows them a kiss which causes confusion to the person it hit. The affected will not be about to think and react normally. An example of this is an inability to act, hurting oneself, or even hurting nearby allies. It doesn't always work and the person can suddenly snap out of it attack him again. Generally doesn't really last long.

Mystic Arte 2: Attract- A pink beam of hearts shoots out from the visor and greatly infatuates those it hits. The infatuated person will often refuse to hurt him and even protect him sometimes. Sometimes the person regains senses enough to throw an attack at him. It always works on females if they are directly hit by it. Maybe due to the nature of the PokéCloth or adding a human consciousness, he can sometimes attract the same gender.

Mystic Arte 3: Water Pulse- This is a water magical attack Florenz can perform. It forms in front of him from the bangles around his wrist to shoot out rings of water at his opponent. The rings appear to almost explode on contact with something. Sometimes people will become disoriented and confused after being struck by it.

Physical Arte 1: Flail- With this arte, Florenz gets close and wildly flails his arms to damage his opponent. The physical arte is quite weak when Florenz uses it at full strength. The more tired or damage he takes the more the attack gradually gets stronger.

My Sign-Up #2

Name: Aiden Carrson
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Codename: Jester

Quote: "Life's a bitch and then you die, so you might as well try to enjoy the ride."
Theme Song: Burn It Down by Skillet, Peace Sign

Appearance: Aiden is around the average height of a typical American man, standing at 5'10"(177.8 cm). His build is slender with a small amount of muscles, but he appears more scrawny than he is. The tone of his skin is a medium shade of brown. There is an old scar going across the bridge of his nose. While obviously old, it is very bold and noticeable on his face. If given a close examination, many smaller and faded scars could be located throughout his body. The parts of Aiden's skin that are visible are healthy-looking, despite the mild scarring.

His eyes are a deep shade of brown, or rather, the right one is definitely brown. The left eye is up to assumption as he keeps it and that side of his face hidden under long thick bangs. His jet black hair is straight but has a bit of a ruffle look to it. There is a noticeable white streak of hair towards the right side. While he keeps the hair off the right side of his face, the strands are long, touching the back of his neck. The left side of his face is terribly scarred and discolored from years of abuse. It really not a pleasant sight, so he does his best to keep it hidden.

His body is moderately scarred up, but most of them have faded. A few bold markings are on his shoulders and arms remain. Because of that, Aiden wears only long-sleeved shirts and long pants that cover as much skin as possible. The clothing is often baggy, partly covering his hands and bundling up at his ankles. His build becomes harder to determine due to the oversized clothes. A favorite outfit of his a baggy light blue hoodie and some dark blue cargo jeans. A pair of old black and white sneakers are always found on his feet.

Personality: Aiden is a smiley, enjoy life kind of guy. He is often smiling and laughing to himself. Neither overly friendly nor hostile with his attitude, he seems to have his own self-obtained happiness unaffected by others. Making stupid jokes is the man's thing. He'll laugh at them regardless if anyone else finds it funny. His joking sometimes gets shifted into playful teasing of another person. While Aiden rarely means any ill will toward the person, he does take the teasing too far sometimes. If that happens and it really upset someone, he makes sure to properly apologize. This is proof that he isn't a bad guy.

Aiden rarely takes anything seriously, even important things that he really should. He treats critical and dangerous situations like it's one of his jokes, which causes him to make all kinds of reckless decisions. He rushes off alone in unfavorable conditions without a single hesitation. Aiden hardly ever considers how his actions could cause problems or how it can get the people associated hurt. The man is not a loner as he will back up people who need it, but he will never let himself depend on others. His rushing headfirst and not caring enough give headaches to the people that have to work with him. It doesn't take much to see that Aiden has a problem with authority. When pressure, when it feels like someone trying to control him, he resists. Like a rebellious teenager, he purposely opposes to the best of his abilities.

Despite his more jovial and joking manner, Aiden has a remarkably poor view of the world. The glass is always empty through his eyes. Finding the world and people so screwed up, he is unable to hope for the best. People all put up facades to hide the deep darkness inside of them. He is no different in that regard. People who want to be his friends will abandon him, eventually and people who are idolized will never the person they pretend to be, Aiden absolutely believes that. He has terrible trusting issues and finds it near impossible to fully put his trust in anyone or thing. The man tries, but to take much effort to not immediately dismiss and ignore it. Instead of living his life dwelling on his issues and being gloomy, he decided to face the world and its awfulness and live his life the way he wants to.

History: Aiden was born and lived his early childhood in a dysfunctional household within New York. His mother fell to achieve her dream became an alcoholic, and his father was a corporate drone that released his frustration violently. Both turned their pent up annoyances on him, using the convenient excuse of disciplining him. The young boy did his best to live quietly and be a good kid to quell their anger. Aiden held on to the belief that his parents did care about him, so he endured the abuse. As he got older and started going to school, bullies zoomed in on the docile kid. Putting up with both school bullies and family abuse while others pretend not to notice, awaken fiery anger in him. Learning that being a good kid wasn't going to fix anything, Aiden began to lash out violently against his oppressors.

Fighting back work just fine against other kids close to his age, but against an adult, it was ineffective. Aiden's beating got so much worse when he stopped just taking the abuse. He must have of been 10 or 11 when he got the worse assault of all. It was so violent that the police were called to find a bloody scene and a terribly battered child. Aiden spent almost a month in the hospital with severe lacerations and shattered bones. No one suitable in his family stepped up to take him into their home, so he was dumped into several institutions. And that's where he stayed until his midteen years. While he disappeared from the orphanage multiple times, the reality of it was there was nowhere for him to go and no future for the troubled and uneducated teenager. Aiden fell into a dark pit of despair, where he just cursed everything without bias.

It around when he was fifteen or sixteen when someone dared to take in the world-hating, dark-skinned boy. A lesbian couple of all kinds of people. Ellen and Carrie Carrson became his new family. Why they decided to take in a troubled child, was the biggest mystery to him at the time. He definitely was a problem to them, refusing to cooperate on most days, and sometimes he would disappear for days only returned beaten up from fighting. Despite his attitude, a part of him was happy to have somewhere to return to yet also unable to believe it would last. His adopted mothers' kindness and patience swayed him and Aiden became... manageable. He gave a bit, sometimes staying for homeschool lessons and talking to them without being snappy. But the teen continued to streetfight, which got him escorted home by cops on occasion.

One of his streetfights escalated, which lead to his second hospitalization. Waking up to them crying in joy, and scolding him for his reckless behavior moved him. Seeing that someone genuinely cared and worried about him... he decided to try for them. He started to do schoolwork, somewhat half-heartedly, going to therapy, found healthier hobbies to release his frustrations. Aiden was able to graduate high school with average grades and learn how to deal with his problems in less self-destructive ways. While Aiden is not exactly alright in the general standards, he can live and function normally. Through both encouragement and pressure from his adopted mothers, Aiden caved, and decided to go to college. He had no idea where to even go with his studies.

Other:

-Aiden's left eye cannot see well without proper vision corrections like contacts.
-Suffers from pretty bad nightmares.
-He doesn't know how to swim.
-Aiden has a red belt in karate, he hopes to one day go back and get his black belt.

PokéCloth

Bronze Cloth:
TalonFlame

Cloth Appearance: Aiden's slender body is coved by a red-orange and light gray color hooded cloak. The top half from chest up is the orange color, and below is gray with speckles of the orange mix in it. The orange coloring also extends to his long sleeves that cover his hands. A wing-like appearance is created by the long black feathers attached to the outer side of the sleeves. An orange fiery-pattern scarf is loosely wrapped around his neck and flutter behind him. The hood with a shape resembling a TalonFlame's head is pulled down to his eyebrows, leaving only the long bangs on the left visible. Yellow boots are only a few inches below his knees, is slightly overlapped by some light grey pants. With a black mask over his eyes and a hawk beak facemask over the bottom of his face, this completes the TalonFlame's head. The whole PokéCloth is a snug fit and somehow makes him appear more buff than he is.

The Arte

Physical Arte 1
: Brave Bird- Flying in at full speed, Aiden crashing into his opponent to damage them. This hurts him quite a lot.

Physical Arte 2: Flame Charge- Fire covers his body, and he quickly strikes his opponent. Each time he uses this arte, he moves faster.

Physical Arte 3: Steel Wing- Aiden's entire sleeves glow silver as it power-up with Steel-power, and he strikes them with it. Occasionally the power from the attack lingers and makes the PokéCloth more durable.

Mystic Arte 1: Roost- By concentrating and not moving for about 8 seconds, Aiden can recover his vitality and heal his wounds. It will not get him back to full force when seriously injured unless he waits for twice as long. While he is using this healing mystic arte, he is open to attacks. He still gets some health back if he is interrupted in the middle of it.
 
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Schade

Metallic Wonder
I'm very excited for this. Plopping down a WIP for now.

Name
: Serena Dunbrook
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Codename: Sniper

Quote: "For one to gain, another must lose. It's such a cruel world.."
Theme Song: Ocean Drive
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Appearance:
Serena stands at an average height of 5'4", though she appears to be some inches taller due to almost always wearing high heels and carrying herself with dignity and grace. She has a slender physique from a lifetime of healthy diets and exercises, and her skin is relatively pale and free of blemishes, though she is prone to sunburns and bruises if she's not careful. She's relatively flat-chested, though it doesn't bother her in the slightest. Serena is the kind of woman that would rather die horrifically than to be seen with a bad hair day, and as such, she keeps her hair neatly done at all times. She has long black hair, reaching to the middle of her back. It's naturally straight, and she keeps her bangs straight. She is also a makeup wizard, having watched enough tutorials on Ustube to qualify as a beauty blogger in her own rights. She has mastered the art of making a lot of makeup look like only a little, and has on more than one occasion gotten away with the #Natural look.

For clothing, Serena prefers the classy and elegant, yet casual enough to not pull looks from people around her. Comfortable but kinda painful, as one must suffer for beauty after all. Something covering but that also shows off her figure, she does yoga after all. Looking good is very important to her, as mentioned, and she can definitely afford the more expensive brands. Alas, she almost always wear work attire anyways, so that style has slowly crept into her personal style as well. The silhouette is always the same: Some sort of shirt or top of a variety of colors with a knee-length black skirt. Leggings exactly 3 tones darker than her natural skin tone, and elegant high heeled pumps whose plain black color make them match the outfit despite them being way too expensive for a basic outfit like this. She doesn't accessorize much, only wearing a pair of faux diamond earrings and a simple necklace with a matching light blue stone. She also wears a pair of square-framed glasses

Personality: At first glance, Serena seems like a laid back, if not prim and proper woman. Always carrying herself with the grace and poise of actual royalty, she practically embody Queen Bee energy, living out every high school dork's nightmare that the high school tropes, in fact, can be transferred further into adulthood. Confident and direct; Serena often comes across as harsh and mean in her direct approach to most social issues, even if her intentions aren't as mean as she sounds there and then. She is very concerned with image, and expects the people she mingles with to hold themselves to the same standard as she does, and while she's not directly mean to you if you don't, she can be direct in her reasoning for avoiding you, or just flat out tell you to leave her alone. When in a bad mood, she tends to be sarcastic and openly display her displeasure to those around her.

Due to her admittedly bitchy approach on social standards, her circle of friends is small but tight. She's a social butterfly, and spends the little spare time that she has out with her friends of like-minded individuals. She's also more open about her own feelings when in a safe environment, openly expressing joy, happiness etc on a different level than she would do in everyday life otherwise. Her life is ruled by routine. Routine and poor sleeping habits. It's not uncommon for entire weeks to follow the same structure, and while Serena enjoys a structured lifestyle, it can become tiring in the longer run. Her endurance to these routines is only matched by her own ambition. She has always been ambitious, and while it is easy for someone to think someone like her could get everything in life handed to her without any real effort, she prides herself on her own hard work and dedication. She's a career woman, and while she has the occasional fling here and there, she is not ready to settle down yet. She mostly pick up guys at night clubs on the weekends when she's with her friends, but as the years are passing, her interest in dating is slowly decreasing. It's better for her to spend her time off with her friends anyway, as hanging out with your best friends at the club is a lot funnier than grinding up to a shirtless guy on the dancefloor.

On the topic of shirtless guys on the dancefloor. Serena is a dedicated Woo-girl with every fiber of her being. Always the first one at the club to start dancing on a table, or to shot 5 Fireballs in rapid succession, she knows how to enjoy herself, and to make friends in the process. Only veteran Woo-Girls, and guys for that matter, can manage to party as hard as she does during regular work weeks. A true master of the Woo, she always manage to remain decent and socially acceptable..? If you can say that about a girl swinging her hips with her hands in the air on the actual bar. There is only two ways Serena spends her free time: Dancing all night long out on the town with her friends, or alone at home with a glass or 6 of wine and a good Webflix show. There's really no inbetween.

Serena is a dependable woman with a high degree of non-tolerance for BS. She gets flustered and annoyed when things doesn't go her way, and she often gives 110% on anything she does. Quite the perfectionist in her work, she's very hard on herself, and holds herself to high standards. Only she can pave the way towards greatness, after all, and she is more than capable of doing so with her intelligence and cunning.


History: Born into the gentle, comfortable and expensive lap of luxury, Serena's life mostly consisted of her barely seeing her two very busy parents, being the pretty and rich one, and just generally not caring about anything else but her own popularity, which at the time was definitely the most important thing in her life. Her mother was military, and her father a very famous defense attorney. Needless to say, Serena's parents weren't around all that much, and while she regrets that now, it was something that never bothered her in the slightest growing up.

At school, Serena was Queen Bee. As in B, as in not A. the main school hottie was the ditzy blonde, Camilla, and she, Serena and a third girl, named Megan, made up what the others at their school called "The Elites". The hot ones, the girly girls, the ones the jocks hung out with, the girls the colofrul misfits hated even though the other blend side characters at their school were totally obsessed. School was a breeze for Serena, who aced all her classes due to all the nerds she paid off to do her homework for her, and she would go on to graduate high school with well above average grades.

As the movies often just cuts off after the high school years, you never really learn what happens to those popular glittery b**ches even though your envious mind subconsciously make you believe they end up failiures. This is far from the truth for Serena, as she would have the wakeup-call of her life once she learned she could no longer bribe the nerds around her to do her bidding. her late teens played out with her desperately trying to stay afloat in her academic life, and while she wouldn't have made it based on her grades alone, a convenient donation in her fathers name ensured that she got into law school. One thing about Serena she never let people see, was that she was actually pretty intelligent if she would just put in the effort, and while she had a newfound confidence, she also had a not so subtle threat/inspirational talk with her father about what would happen to her financially if she kept being a ditzy idiot. Partying days were over, and her friend circles were switched out with tedious studying; emphasis on the dying.

However, do a tripple backflip exactly 3,5 years into the future and here we are: Serena now holds her own in life by being a.. semi known lawyer. Like, widows would reccomend her to solve inheritance disputes with deadbeat offspring; it was weird how often that happened to her. Anyways, she now lives a relatively normal '9 to 5' life, and she is happy with that. Being an only child, she still struggles with her father pushing unnecessarily hot and snobby socialite fratboys in her direction, a situation of which she solves with one-night stands and a lot of alcohol. She has fun and that's the important part, right?



Other:
- Serena's favorite drink is Tequila Sunrise.
- She is left handed.
- She has insomnia and has trouble keeping a proper sleeping schedule.
- Her favorite color is yellow.
- She is very addicted to coffee.
- She's also a heavy drinker.
- Serena's hobbies include Webflix-binging, daydrinking when possible and yoga. Hot yoga.
- She loves insects, and nature documentaries is her favorite genre of TV.
- She has a lot of mirrors in her apartment, an ode to her vanity.
- She has never heard of Pokemon before

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PokéCloth

Bronze Cloth: Inteleon

Cloth Appearance: The base of Serenas armor is a skintight blue sleeveless shirt and a pair of baggy pants with a black camo pattern. She wears a sturdy dark blue breastplate for protection, and a white combat belt with several pockets for gadgets and whatnots. She wears black fingerless gloves with dark blue arm bracers, matching the breastplate armor. Her armor is designed to allow for agile movement, and is therefore very light without sacrificing its protective capabilities. She also keeps her hair in a high ponytail, with her bangs and sidebangs down as per usual. She wears tactical visors that covers her eyes, and a yellow scarf that offers no combat advantages whatsoever.
Serena also creates an M82 sniper rifle from solid water which she carries on her back when not in use.

Mystic: Snipe Shot: Serena creates a solid construct from water, in the shape of an M82 Sniper Rifle. This is her main way of attacking, and she prefers being at long range, preferably without her opponents knowing she's there. The rifle also creates the watery bullets it shoots as well, meaning she has an endless supply of ammunition.

Physical: Acrobatics: A fairly straight forward arte, Serena becomes very proficient in martial arts, attacking with swift movement and agile strikes. The less she carries on her, the harder she can hit.

Mystic: Water Pulse: Forming hard construct orbs from water, Serena tosses them at her opponents, where they explode in an ultrasonic blast to stagger and occasionally disorient them.

Physical: Sucker Punch: Serena delivers a very fast punch that flanks opponents that are readying, or in the middle of an attack.
 
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Sketchie

literally some guy
A barebones WIP, part II coming soon!

Name: Lucas Spenser Moncrief
Age: 22 (December 20)
Gender: Cisgender Male
Codename: Asmodeus

Quote: "I survived because the fire inside burned brighter than the fire around me. I fell down into that dark chasm, but the flame burned on and on." -- Joshua Graham
Theme Song: Avalanche . Bring Me the Horizon // The Hit . TWRP // Laura Palmer . Bastille
Playlist
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Appearance: Lucas is gorgeous. A total babe. He stands tall at 6' 3", has some build to him. While his coloration suggests otherwise, his features are very German. His head is somewhat long, with a well defined chin and angular features. He has a strong jawline, and sharp cheekbones. He has short, pitch black hair that lately he's been keeping down, his bangs brushing his eyebrows, and thin, well trimmed sideburns that end just below his ear. His eyes are expressive and emerald green, decorated with long, dark eyelashes. He has thin lips that are usually drawn up in a smile and an angular nose. His teeth are unnervingly straight and white, and very pointed in some places. His ears are pierced, and he usually has black studs in. His body is fairly proportional, with toned arms and legs. His hands are averaged sized, and his feet are a little larger than average. His core muscles are very well defined (or, to put it bluntly, he has abs), and he's been told he has very nice biceps. His collarbones and hipbones are very well defined. He has several self-made scars. On his left wrist he has the X scar, as well as two other horizontal scars just above them. He also has a couple on his left shoulder and bicep. The rest of them are on his upper thighs, and they're pretty long. He also has two longer scars, one on his left pectoral and the other on his right hip, though they are very faded.

When he's not all dressed up, Lucas is honestly pretty casual in dress. He's typically wearing some tank top or another, usually in shades of either green or gray. He has a collection of various skinny jeans and shorts, and switches back between the two often. He likes wearing converse, or no shoes at all. Lucas isn't necessarily lazy, he just has a very specific aesthetic, and that aesthetic happens to be very simple and neutral. He does, however, put effort into his appearance when he needs to dress fancily, and has a collection of assorted Interesting Ties (also known as his Dad Ties. He really likes ties, okay.). As he's fully taken control of the business, he dresses in a fine, perfectly tailored black suit, white shirt and black tie, adorned with gold cuff-links initialed LSM.

Personality: Lucas is an upbeat kind of guy, kind and always has other's best interest at heart. He adores making friends and being surrounded by people. He usually has a smile on his face, and is always happy to help his friends. He loves the attention, he loves the lights, he loves being loved. He's incredibly romantic and spontaneous, coming up with stuff on the spot is a natural talent of his. He's passionate about everything he does, even the small things. Lucas is an incredibly talented musician, and can play nearly any instrument he tries because of how long and how hard he's worked at it. He's especially proficient in viola, guitar, and vocals, and is usually humming one tune or another. He's quite responsible, very good at managing finances and schedules and anything that can be put into spreadsheets. Lucas is empathetic, incredibly empathetic, and it can be both a blessing and a curse.

He enjoys a wide variety of pursuits besides music, athletics being one of them. Though he's never been good at sports involving a ball, he's a talented ice skater and ballroom dancer. He can dance all on his own, but he always feels a little exposed when he does. He likes going to the gym, especially when he's in a bad mood, because working out and getting stronger helps him feel again, and get his mind off things. He loves the delicateness of ice skating and ballroom dancing, and has become very strong through a lot of lifting other people up in both areas. He does enjoy a good video game from time to time, but he prefers storyline over anything else. Pokemon has always been a favorite for him because of this, and he adores Banette, having one on every game possible. He hates alcohol, as it makes his symptoms worse, and refuses to drink it. He also hates coffee. His love language is easily physical touch, and he loves every excuse to hold his lover's hands or hug his bro.

As a fiery person in the first place, Lucas is quick to anger. While this still manifests explosively as it did in high school, now that he's older his aggravation seeps out as bitter and sarcastic. He's cocky and arrogant in most of his doings. His emotions are extreme than normal (i.e. he gets really angry by simple annoyances), especially the more negative emotions. His reactions with other people tend to be more intense also, and he doesn't handle criticism, unkindness, or rejection well. His emotions and reactions often change on a dime, going from on top of the world to lower than dirt in mere moments, and it can confuse others around him. Lucas can't focus very well, and is also very impulsive, never really thinking things through. He can also be very moody, and occasionally goes through periods of "swinging," usually an hour or so of extreme mood swings. His long-term moods can also be a bit shifty, sometimes spending weeks feeling depressed and unmotivated, then getting right back into a frenzy the next week. He takes a medication to suppress his dreams, as he often has repetitive nightmares about his past. He's isn't sure if he'll ever not blame himself for what happened to his father, and although he doesn't outright hate himself like he did as a teen, he doesn't have the highest esteem either. While his PTSD, ADHD, and Bipolar are all fairly managed, and a lot of his crazy feelings have calmed down, it hasn't (and probably won't ever) fully gone away.

Love is stored in the Lucas. Lucas wants love and wants to be loved. It's his drive. Highly charismatic, he's constantly trying to make friends wherever he goes, or at least do something to brighten their day. He even tries to make friends with ex's, or at least be on good terms. He's the type of person that gives his everything to his partner, and is huge on romance. He will learn what you love and make sure you always have it. Even with all the scarring and trauma and therapy visits, Lucas is a bright shining star piece, and he's going to let everyone know it.

Content warning in effect for abuse. Trigger warning for suicide, murder, self harm mentions.
History: Lucas was born to Luana and Isaac Maxwell. Isaac and Luana were an arranged marriage -- Luana was the heir to Cranford and Company of England, Isaac the heir to Morningstar Incorporated of Germany. As part of the agreement, neither could take on the other's last name, but they chose a middle ground. Maxwell was chosen because it was an English name, the origin of Cranford, and it began with M, for Morgenstern. Due to Isaac not wanting Lucas to grow up overly pampered and sheltered, they moved from Germany to America when Lucas was four, where would enjoy a relatively normal life (though, let's be honest, they were so well off they could live just about anywhere they wanted). Isaac loved Lucas very much, and spent a lot of time with him. A couple months before Lucas started school at five, Luana became pregnant with her second child. Tragically, it ended in a miscarriage late second trimester. After that, Luana was never the same. She started to be more introverted, spending more time with herself than with Lucas or Isaac, and she started to be much more violent and unpredictable, yelling at Lucas for the silliest things. Isaac started to worry about Lucas, but unfortunately, work got in the way. Isaac's parents died shortly before they moved to America, and Luana's was very ill. Though Lucas was set to be the heir to combine the two companies/families, as he was only five years old, Isaac took his place in managing things, requiring increasingly more time overseas in Germany. This, sadly, allowed Luana to get worse. The abuse got worse and worse, and while I, Sketchie, know what happens to this poor boy, due to its incredibly disturbing nature will not be revealing past Luana beating Lucas nearly every day. The scar on his pectoral and side were both created by Luana. Luana created a system of warped rules, that Lucas strictly followed (punishment could range from another beating, to being forced to stay up all night, to being starved a day or two). He lost his voice, never speaking a word at his house. But he would sing. In the dead of night, when he was certain his mother was asleep, he would make up little melodies for himself. And he sang songs of hope for the future. "But Sketchie!" someone from the corner whines. "Child Protection Services!!" Oh, sweetie from the corner, worse things happen that go right past CPS. With Luana's incredible knack at being motherly when everyone was watching (including her own husband, who mostly lived in Germany due to work), everyone thought the problem was in Lucas, not Luana.

Life continued like this until around the time Lucas was ten years old. Four days before Lucas's tenth birthday, his mother had accidentally stabbed him in the side. The wound required staples to be put in for the first little while. Early morning two days before Lucas's tenth birthday, Lucas had a particularly bad dream. In his thrashing and tearing at himself, some of the staples were torn out, waking him. As you can guess, there was blood everywhere -- both from the newly opened wound, and the places where the staples had ripped. Lucas panics and tries in vain to hide his sobbing and to stop the bleeding. Unfortunately, both efforts were in vain, and Isaac, who had just arrived home, heard the soft commotion. Isaac enters Lucas's room to find the tear-stained blood-stained boy, and immediately takes him back to the ER to get everything patched up again. When the doctors lifted off Lucas's shirt, Isaac noticed just how thin Lucas had become, as well as a myriad of bruises and a stitched up wound next to his sternum. Isaac is shocked, and very confused. On the way home, Isaac asks Lucas where he got his injuries. Lucas, sick and tired of keeping it all in, gushes to his father about everything that had happened over the past five years. Isaac is heartbroken to hear his son's tale, and decided that it had to end tonight.

You would think this is where we get a happy ending, but I'm merely writing a history planned years ago, and alas, there is no happy ending for the Maxwell family. Isaac had a handgun. It had been passed down for generations and would go to Lucas when he came of age. It was truly gorgeous, blue tulips adoring an ivory grip. It was kept in a safe that only the eldest of each generation knew the code to. Unfortunately, Isaac made a fatal mistake. He left the safe unlocked, giving Luana access to the gun only two months prior. December 18th. Lucas tells Isaac all. Isaac is racked with guilt at being such a neglectful father for five years. Isaac waits for Lucas to go to bed, before confronting Luana. Everything snaps. Luana pulls the gun from somewhere nearby (she had been using it to scare Lucas only a few days earlier) and begins to fire. One shot through the light bulb. One shot through the floor. One shot through the piano. One shot through the window. One shot through Isaac's knee. Isaac cries out. A neighbor has been awoken. They are afraid, but for all the wrong reasons. Luana, calm and collected and insane, sets the gun down on the table. She walks into Lucas's room, takes him by the ear and slams him out of bed. She then drags Lucas into the dining room, and sets Lucas across from his father. Luana goes off on some rant, though her speech is slurred and incomprehensible. One shot through the lightbulb. One shot through the kitchen floor. One shot through the piano. One shot through the window. One shot through Isaac's knee.

One shot through Isaac's head.

In one quick motion, Luana had grabbed the gun, and shot her husband through the temple. She walked over to Lucas and placed the gun to his head. A neighbor awoke a long time ago. They are afraid, but for all the wrong reasons. They called the police, afraid for the Maxwell household. The trigger is pulled. The gun never fires. Police break down the doors. They rescue a dead father, a disowned mother, and a broken son.

With Isaac dead, and Luana in prison, Lucas couldn't stay in his home. Both of Isaac's parents were dead, and Luana's parents were living in Belgium, dying. Lucas had a godfather in Germany, but both he and the caseworker decided it wasn't suitable for Lucas to travel all the way to Germany, so Lucas was put into foster care. He went to a couple houses around the city, before coming to the Moncrief home. Elaine and Ollie Moncrief were a nice couple, and had been married for seven years. They already had a child, five-year-old Matthew, and Elaine was pregnant with another son, to be named Markus. Elaine was a mechanical engineer, and Ollie was a doctor. Elaine and Ollie took Lucas into their home gladly, and after a few months Lucas was adopted. Lucas abandoned the Maxwell name, and took on the Moncrief name. But, the years of abuse and the traumatic night of his father's death had taken a toll on the boy. He refused to speak unless spoken to, and cried if anyone raised their voices too loud. Elaine, an abuse survivor herself, aided in Lucas's recovery. One month after Lucas arrived at the Moncrief home was the first time he said a word unprompted, and you could see the relief and joy in Elaine's and Ollie's eyes. However, around this time began the nightmares. Turbulent, terrorizing, violent nightmares that shook Lucas to the core, leaving him tossing and screaming night after night. Though Lucas had already been seeing a psychiatrist, they took him to a specialized doctor to see what was going on. Everything pointed to Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder, and Lucas was put on medication to suppress the nightmares.

The nightmares stopped. Lucas simultaneously got better and he got worse. He began to talk more. He stopped singing solely at night, and began to sing whenever he felt. Elaine bought him a guitar and a viola for his 11th and 12th birthday, hoping music would help heal the pain. And it helped to an extent. Lucas got better. Lucas got worse. As time went on, it was evident something was seriously wrong. He was so incredibly irritable and moody. And reckless. Mostly in terms of sexuality. He lost his virginity when he was only fourteen, and since has had partner after partner after partner. Life was a game and Lucas was too angry and in so much pain that he didn't care what happened to him. He just wanted to play. Needless to say, Elaine was concerned, and began to take him to another psychiatrist. After months of evaluation and therapy, his therapist diagnosed him with ADHD and Bipolar type I. Over time (and therapy, and medication), Lucas was able to straighten things out, and learned how to control his emotions. To a point. It's a process. During this whole mess of mid teen years, he and four of his friends decided to start a band. They named it Russian Roulette, partially because of a band member's nationality, partially because of the role guns have played in Luc's life, and also because of a Bring Me the Horizon song.

Life happens.

He got drunk once at 15, but was raped by his boyfriend at the time, so alcohol is out. He’s taken ketamine once, but it gave him a bad trip, and messed with his nightmare medication for a few weeks. Drugs are also out. But, Johnathan was born at 15, and who doesn't love babies? Fun times! Lucas's life went on as normal as it could be until he was 17. One fateful night, when the rest of his family were out of the house, and Lucas was alone, he started to go into his panic mode. Trying to suppress it, he made himself a nice warm bath, and just soaked. Then he started to think, and his thoughts spiraled out of control. He started thinking that he was truly alone, that he had been abandoned by everyone. Not having people in the house made it worse. Somehow, his mind found a conclusion - it would be better if I didn't exist. In his state of cloudy thinking, he grabbed his razor from the counter, took a deep breath, and cut two slits in his left wrist. He leaned back, watching his blood color the water red, and fell asleep.

When Lucas woke up, he was in the hospital, an IV in his arm and his family gathered by his bed. Elaine told him that when they had come home, Matthew had found him unconscious in bloodstained water. Freaked out, Matthew told Elaine and Ollie. From the time Lucas slit his wrist to the time the rest of the Moncrief family found him, Lucas had lost a lot of blood, and was as pale as snow. Ollie found a way to stop the bleeding, bandage the cut, and dress Lucas quickly. They took him to the hospital where Ollie worked, and were able to give him a blood transfusion. After a few days, Lucas was able to go home. After a long talk with his parents, Lucas retired to his room to think. As he thought, he realized something. The pain he felt when he cut himself... felt good. Not good in a fulfilling way, but there was some wanted release. He confined himself to his room, and once again brought the blade to his wrist, though he didn't cut as deep that time. For a time, it was very out of control, and scars appeared on his shoulder and mostly his thighs. Late senior year, he finally took the steps to overcome his problem, but the temptation never truly went away, and he still had the occasional relapse. The bathtub incident marks the steady decline of his self destructive sex life, and the steady incline of self destructive self-harming.

Eventually, he graduated high school and moved on to college. He stayed in the Seattle, Washington area, but he moved into a penthouse apartment with two of his old friends, Collin and Issak. They have a snake named Greg. He's yellow and the boys love him. While their band never really went huge, they still play when at local bars and things when time permits. Back at home, Ruth was born when he was 20, and while he doesn't get to see his baby sister much, he makes a point of coming home whenever he can. Lucas burned through college quickly, earning his MBA with a minor in music a year early. At 22, he and his cousin, Martin Cranford, are now living it up owning Moncrief Enterprises in the name of making the world a better place, and making sure that even the "lowest" jobs are still being paid a wage worth working for. He recently broke up with a young man named Francis Duvall, so he's not exactly in the market for love, but... anything can happen.

Other:
- Bisexual, but leans towards men. Just slightly. Also, bilingual, and speaks both English and German fluently.
- Lucas has four younger siblings. Matthew is the oldest at 17, who is getting ready to graduate high school and go to the University of Washington on a basketball scholarship. He is going there for business, and hopes to join Lucas eventually. Markus is 12, just starting middle school, and taking it by storm. Johnathan is 7, and is full steam ahead in love with trains. Ruth is now 2 years old and is the jewel of Moncrief life.
- Lucas has a *lot* of property: his penthouse in Seattle, his family mansion in Germany, and a cabin in back Washington country that belonged to his father. Although he was the rightful heir to the Cranford manor, he gave it to Martin because he hated the idea of having two giant homes to himself.
- Speaking of #richboy, he owns two cars: a 1965 black VW beetle with spikes running up the hood, and the newest Bugatti available, also in black. (He mostly only deals in black and can't find a color he really likes.)

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PokéCloth

Bronze Cloth:
Banette

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Cloth Appearance: The Banette cloth is almost entirely a dark gray, almost black, and it is plush and soft to the touch like pyjamas. It starts with a hooded cape. The hood itself has three soft spikes on top, the middle a little bigger than the rest. The back tip of the hood extends farther back and down, and is crumpled at the very end. The cape is split into two sides, each looking wrinkled and rumpled, ending in three spikes and mimicking Banette arms. His eyes turn a deep, rich red-violet. He wears a skin-tight facemask that covers his neck and all the way up to the bridge of his nose. On this mask is a stitched yellow smile, with a zipper charm on one side. He has gunmetal earings in the shape of long crosses, and on his hands he wears a set of fingerless gloves that extend to his upper forearms. He wears an open vest that is tucked into a tight wrapped belt, and loose pants that are also tied tight at his mid-calf. His slippers are delicate and comfy and quiet, pointed like jester's shoes complete with a little yellow puffball on the tips. To wrap it up, he has a black wooden staff topped with a red-violet crystal within an intricately carved housing.

The Arte:

- Physical: Phantom Force -- Lucas vanishes into shadow for a moment, becoming almost invulnerable. When he returns, his staff is charged to give his opponent a good solid WHACK.

- Mystic: Shadow Ball: Lucas creates a ball of violet shadow and lobs it at the opponent. YEET. Can be made with either his hand or the staff.

- Mystic: Curse -- With a flash of the crystal in his staff, Lucas curses his opponent. This harms him as well, and drains him a bit of his energy. Using it too often will make his scars on his chest open and bleed. While he's cursing, he saps the energy of his opponent over time. It acts very much like a concentration spell in D&D, he has to keep focus on the spell itself to continue. (Here's a page on that. If something tries to break his concentration, I'll be using this page and a d20 to gage what happens.)

- Mystic: Night Shade -- The crystal glows with a dark violet energy, and Lucas can cast medium illusions. These illusions can either be used to damage the opponent, or simply confuse or miskead them. The illusions often look like different types of dolls.
 
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Sketchie

literally some guy
wait whatever I can do part II right here!

Name: Camilla Cartwright
Age: 21
Gender: Cisgender Female
Codename: Stardew

Quote: "What's up, YouTube, this is yellow.butterfly, signing on!"
Theme Song: Applause . Lady Gaga // Bangarang . Skrillex // Cookies! . Ninja Sex Party

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Appearance: Camilla Cartwright is a right beautiful young lady. Sorta. Most people just call her hot. She's at an average height, around 5'7, and has a fairly slim build to her. She has smooth, pretty curves, wider hips and a defined waist, and small, perky breasts. She doesn't have much cleavage, but she is a proud member of the tiny titty committee, and won't let you forget it. Cami's white, even more so since she's not really a sunshine person, but she has a soft and nigh perfect complexion. Her silky blonde hair cascades down just past her butt in the back and right side, but the left side has been buzzed short for the aesthetic. (If she needs it up, she'll tie it back into a messy bun, but that doesn't happen much.) She has big, bright, expressive eyes that look nearly violet in the right light, but she promises, they're blue, and also pretty bad. She wears grey rectangular glasses to help her out. She also has very blonde eyebrows, she promises they're there but it looks weird if she makes them darker. Her nose is small and sweet, and she has soft, plush lips to match. Her ears are pierced, only her lobes, and she almost always has some cute earrings in. She has several tattoos. From top to bottom:

R:
- Red "!" from Metal Gear Solid, behind her right ear. (She has this one behind her right ear because that’s where all her hair is—so when you see it, it’s a surprise!)
- Jinx's Star Guardian emblem and outline of ribbon from League of Legends, underneath her right collarbone.
- Cursive "heroes never die" from Overwatch, along the thumb side of her right forearms. (She has it in that place so when she looks down at her mouse, she sees the “heroes never die.”)
- Lace design on sternum underneath breasts. (It’s the same one that Lady Gaga and a few other women who are sexual abuse/rape survivors have, it’s her first)
- Triforce, Pokeball, Animal Crossing Leaf, and Power Star in a vertical line on the outside of her right thigh.
- Flying strawberry from Celeste, on the inside of her right ankle. (My best friend has this tattoo, so this is a callback to her.)

L:
- Simplified YXAB buttons, behind her left ear.
- The Imperial symbol from The Elder Scrolls, on her left shoulder blade.
- The Vault-Tec logo from Fallout, on her left bicep.
- The number 117, with a halo around it, worked into the logo for the UNSC from Halo, on her left side. (She designed this one herself)
- Chibi heads of a Chocobo, Moogle, and a Cactaur from Final Fantasy, on the inside of her left forearm.
- Companion cube from Portal, underneath her left knee.

Camilla's style is loose and revealing. You can almost always see her bra straps, if not more. On a normal day you can find her in a loose fitting sweater falling off her shoulder and torn jeans, or if she's going out on the town you might see some meme-ish crop top and denim booty shorts. She has plenty of shoes to choose from, but she usually opts for a pair of colorful converse. She loves accessorizing, be it with fashion headphones or big bows or what have you. She's not a fan of bracelets, however, and prefers to keep her wrists and hands free. As for her persona Yellow Butterfly's outfit, Butterfly has a custom made headset with a yellow butterfly wing on the headphone, as well as a short, sleeveless dress, banded at the waist. The dress is yellow and (of course) looks like two butterfly wings coming together, with a short pastel rainbow chiffon skirt where the wings split at her waist. She even has butterfly shoes, dammit. When Camilla decides it's going to be a lazy day, she usually just wears an old bra and sweatpants. We can't look perfect all the time.

Personality: Camilla Cartwright is a white hot bomb of personality! She is trendy and hip, and loves keeping up with the times... and by this I mean memes. She loves memes and the internet and whatever's popular on the internet. She's a YouTube video game star, people know her signature yellow.butterfly handle, and she's extremely good at them. She's a bit of a snark, and built up her personality on being sarcastic and witty. She's very proud of where she's gotten, especially as a female in the industry. Firey and hot-headed, she won't let anyone get in her way in where she wants to go!

The thing that usually shocks people about Cami, something she kind of hides, is how incredibly intelligent she is. Not only is she book and people smart, but she knows how to use it. Extremely cunning, she's good at getting what she wants and needs through any means necessary. She is a good kid, though, and her plans would never involve hurting or taking advantage of someone, unless said someone isn't a good kid. Her intelligence and good planning skills are some of the reasons why she is so good at video games, especially team games. She loves to learn. She sometimes feels like she's a dragon hoarding treasure, except her treasure is any information she can get her hands on. The more Cami knows, the better.

Cami loves video games. She's especially skilled at Overwatch and League of Legends, but she'll play anything. She's gotten a good rep on YouTube for her skills, and she enjoys running her let's play channel and letting others request what she plays. Legend of Zelda, Pokemon, Animal Crossing, Smash Bros, Halo, Skyrim, various flash games, there isn't anything she won't play. There isn't anything she isn't good at, or anything she won't get good at. She prides herself on being good, and on being a girl. She'll raise the banner for female gamers everywhere. She loves social media and has a strong following on Tumblr, Twitter, and Instagram as well. Her phone is simply a part of her now. She loves fashion and looking her absolute best, her style leaning towards trendy YouTube hipster, almost like that's what she is. She also loooves cute things, especially cute pokemon! Even though she won't call her style cute, she will absolutely fawn over any cute thing you hand her. She's a good singer, and loves making silly parodies for her fans. She also loves reading, but it's something she kind of keeps hidden. Books are something sacred to her, she doesn't like sharing them for fear of ruining them.

Despite what you might think, Cami isn't actually too arrogant and cocky. She can be, and she definitely recognizes her prowess, but since her goal is to always be getting better, knowing there is always someone who is better, it keeps her humble. She does, however, get aggressive. Especially when someone tells her she can't do something. She won't physically lash out, but she has a sharp tongue and isn't afraid to use it as a knife. She hates exercise and hates sports, she finds it all soooooo so boring. She also typically doesn't like those who are into that sort of thing, since in the past, they've made fun of her. She's easily frustrated when her carefully constructed plans go awry, and she's not exactly the most flexible at fixing them when they do.

Camilla truly is a good kid at heart. She loves fun and friends and laughter. She wants to make people happy and forget about trouble for a while, which is one of the reasons she loves YouTube. She's tenacious, and even when she's frustrated, she'll calm down and keep going. She understands the meaning of teamwork -- gaming and family life requires it. She loves all nine siblings and is ecstatic for the tenth. She's likes to be silly and carefree, since she believes in a world of good people. She believes in a future, and that future can be bright and better. Things can always get better. She isn't a fan of dystopian novels because it goes directly against her belief that our future won't, can't get worse. Some tell her she's weak because of her idealism and her optimism. She feels the exact opposite -- it makes her strong.

Trigger Warning in effect for sexual assault.
History: Katrina and Kenneth Cartwright got married young, and at the tender age of twenty had their first daughter: Camilla was born into loving arms and a small house in Orem, Utah. Kenneth, though young, was a gifted computer engineer, and his skills were highly sought after and well compensated. This brought great comfort to Katrina, who wanted nothing more but to stay at home and care for her child. Ever since she was brought into this world, Cami felt loved, important, cared for. She learned to walk and talk quickly, and the little girl grew up bright eyed and curious. "Why" became her favorite word, followed by "What is that" as close seconds. She started reading early too, climbing to chapter books at age three. Also at age three came another surprise: the triplets Caleb, Chelsey, and Caty were born a few months after she turned three.

School was a blessing for Camilla. She was over the moon to start kindergarten at age five, shorty after little brother Chance was born. It was all so new and exciting, and she was encouraged to read as much as she could. She was a little bit of a teacher's pet, smart and gifted and perfect, but she didn't care, as long as it meant she could read whenever she wanted. She didn't have a favorite subject -- she loved everything! And she loved people, too. A little awkward and overly excitable, it was a little tough, but she eventually figured out how the friendship thing worked. Her home life helped. Her dad would invite her up into the den to play video games with him, and that's where her love for gaming sparked. She loved how interactive it was, she'd press a button and something would happen, something would change. There were puzzles to solve and bad guys to vanquish. Her dad bought Cami her very own GBA that Christmas, and it's still one of her most prized possessions.

The twins Christian and Cody were born three years later when Cami was eight years old, and she was really turning into quite the big sister. She loved her little siblings and being the eldest duckling, and she'd do anything for them. They all looked up to her as the example, and Camilla quickly got used to being copied. They, of course, had their squabbles and stupid sibling fights, but the Cartwright family home kept its reputation as a house of love. It was also getting way too small. On top of that, school had started to get boring. She stopped doing her homework by the end of second grade because it was easy enough that she'd grasp it and just ace the quiz the next day. This worried her parents and her teachers. Not the being really smart part, no, Mr. and Mrs. Cartwright were incredibly proud of their eldest daughter for her academic skills. What they were worried about was Camilla forming bad habits that would be harder to break when it actually mattered. Camilla's second grade teacher suggested skipping third grade and going straight to fourth, and that's exactly what Cami did.

It worked out anyway, since the summer before 4th grade, the Cartwrights moved out of their way small house into a bigger one in Fresno, California. Work called Kenneth, Kenneth moved to work. Camilla loved Fresno. It had a beautiful library, and she could easily spend hours there. They lived in a quaint, older suburb, with lots of beautiful areas to explore and secrets to learn. Fourth grade provided more of a challenge than third grade would, and Cami was eager to dive in. Making friends was a little harder, being in a new place with people older than her, but she found her place with the nerds. Kids who liked to read just as much as she did, people she could play video games with. Baby Charlotte was the newest addition to the Cartwrights, born two years after the twins, when Cami was 10 and finishing sixth grade. Once again, Cami, at the top of her class, started slipping behind with boredom. She needed something more, so her sixth grade teacher suggested that she might skip a second grade, jumping straight into eighth grade. And what better way to jump into a new grade than by moving to an entirely new city?

The Cartwrights moved again to Henderson, Nevada, just before school started up again when Camilla was 11. It was perfect. It was warm, and sunny, and the landscape was so unique, not to mention it was a hop, skip, and a jump from the lights and noise of Las Vegas. Middle school gave Cami a new zest for life, even though making friends got harder again. Camilla had grown a lot. She was very mature for her age, being the oldest child does that to you, as well as skipping two grades. Even though she found her place with the nerds, puberty wasn't kind to her at first, and mixing those two facts in with the two years younger fact means that some people don't agree with you in their lives. Early puberty was mean to Cami, she had terrible breakouts and braces and oily crazy hair. That and her eyesight started to fail, genetics be like that, and she had to start wearing glasses by the end of eighth grade. It was rough, and combined with the onset of bullying, Cami was starting to seriously consider if her love of learning was worth it. She felt lower than dirt more times than she cared to admit. But she did admit it, eventually. Her mom was always right there to comfort her, and the triplets tried to do their very best to help cheer their sister up as best they could. The birth of two new twins, Claire and Colton, really helped to brighten the house just a little bit more. (For those keeping track, Colton is the youngest of ten.)

Cami started ninth grade in high school as a twelve year old. An incredibly bright and intelligent twelve year old who could easily be mistaken as a fourteen year old, especially since most of her growth spurts were done and over with. She still hung with the nerds, and really found her place in her school's Gamers Club. The boys there took her in like a little sister, and Cami loved her big brothers from other mothers. She avoided sporty kids, since most of them made fun of her for the usual: skipped grades, video games, an ugly face, and so on. She avoided all except for one. Senior boy, quarterback, eighteen and perfect, Nathan Perry. He took her under his wing, called her pretty and beautiful, told her how smart and talented she was. From an outsider's perspective, you could physically see all the red flags. Not from Cami's perspective. She was just happy someone seemed to like her. So happy, in fact, that she somehow caught a huge crush on him, and also somehow told him. She was embarrassed for about five seconds before Nathan told her that he felt the same way.

Nathan taught her how to hold hands, to kiss. It started out innocently at first, but it began to escalate and Cami didn't know how to stop it. For once in her life, Cami felt she couldn't tell her parents anything. What would they say? They would be so mad. They couldn't know. She'd lie about where she was going and who she was going with, and her parents trusted her enough to let her go. Nathan knew Cami was scared of saying anything, and he used it to his utmost advantage.

The more Nathan pushed her, the quieter she got. She didn't like what he was doing, what he made her do, but she couldn't say no or he'd get upset. The six year age difference didn't help. One day after school, she left with Nathan to his house as usual. He seemed calm that day. Maybe today would be good. Maybe he wouldn't make her do anything to him. Camilla was, unfortunately, dead wrong. Nathan made her lunch, and the next thing Cami knew, she was home again, tucked in on the couch. Her whole body ached, covered in bruises. She could see the Saturday morning sun streaming through the window. What had happened?

Katrina knew. She had seen it before, done to her best friend, and now to her own daughter. She hadn't slept a wink that night. Her baby girl hadn't come home yet from school, without telling her where on earth she was going. She stayed by the window, watching, hoping, waiting. Then, she saw a truck pull up to their curb. Out walked a strange man, carrying... yes, her daughter! Worried he'd try to take her too, she stayed out of sight behind the curtains, watching with bated breath. She watched him set her daughter down on the doorstep, before looking both ways and running back into his truck. As soon as the truck pulled out, Katrina ran outside, scooping up an unconscious Cami into her arms. Cami's legs were covered with blood, her breathing was shallow and she was completely unresponsive. Mama Bear Mode activated hard. She lovingly cleaned up all the blood, changed her into a new set of clothes, and tucked her in on the couch. She slept on the living room arm chair that night, keeping watch.

Cami burst into tears when her mother told her what happened last night. She couldn't keep hiding where she was going, what had happened to her. Sobbing profusely, she gushed about everything. She begged her mom not to be angry with her. To her surprise, Katrina pulled her into her arms, wiping her tears away and smoothing down her hair. She wasn't mad at all. Well, she was furious with the young man who manipulated her daughter and swore she would do all she could to bring him to justice, but she wasn't angry with Cami. She was manipulated, taken advantage of, there was no way she could have known any better. Katrina took it to the police, and thus trials began.

Cami doesn't remember much of the trials, nor did she care. She just never wanted to see Nathan again, and with a restraining order put in place and Nathan off to prison, she never did. She finished the rest of ninth grade online. Her friends from the Gamers Club visited as often as they could. Cami was traumatized pretty badly, but somehow... they weren't so bad. They knew she loved let's players and helping the club out with their let's play videos, so they suggested she make some videos all on her own. She loved it. She took the username yellow.butterfly -- yellow was a happy and sunny color, something she needed, and butterflies were feminine, something she took pride in. She loved it. Her videos were silly at first and really only the Gamers Club watched them, but they were happy to support their adopted little sister in what made her happy.

By the time tenth grade started to roll around, it began to feel like a far off nightmare. It still plagued her, but she pushed to go back to school, and her parents let her. Nathan would have graduated anyway, and the rest of her friends were excited to have her back in the classroom. She was excited to have friends again. Not only that, but while she was away, puberty finally worked its magic. She got her braces off, and started changing up her wardrobe. She was in all high honors and college credit classes, she took choir and acted in the school musicals and was secretary of the Gamers Club. She pushed herself even father her junior year. Her YouTube channel started gaining traction, as the bright and bubbly blue-eyed girl bounced her way to the top. She became Gamers Club president by her senior year, and graduated top of her class at age sixteen.

It was that summer that Camilla became a sensation. She latched onto Overwatch as soon as it came out, which definitely garnered her followers, but what skyrocketed her to success was when Sombra was released. Camilla was a true natural, easily becoming one of the best Sombra mains in the nation. Not long after yellow.butterfly really took off, she found a little yellow creature of her own. She was cleaning in the cellar when she found a tiny ball of fluff. She fell in love with it immediately, and the dirty, abandoned kitten. She named the kitten Olivia, after Sombra's real name, and the two became inseparable. Olivia stayed on Cami's shoulder while she played, rising to internet fame with her. Over the next few years, she participated in eSport Championships across the nation, and later, even the World Overwatch Championships. That was when she first donned her yellow.butterfly outfit, one Katrina made herself. It was a gorgeous little sundress that Cami designed, one she was proud to wear. After winning the championship, she shaved the side of her head and got her signature purple tattoos little by little.

Katrina got pregnant again when Cami was 17, and the Cartwright home was once again up in a buzz about a new baby sister. Cami worked on college courses online on the side, got herself a cute little yellow Jeep, and, when she was 18 the key to a secret lab. It was under Kenneth's name, and Kenneth felt like his eldest was old enough to have her very own space. He had bought the abandoned laboratory out in the Nevadan desert, and while he had planned to use it for his business, it ended up being part storage, part lounge cooldown area. Fully stocked with state of the art computers, it became Cami's getaway resort. Sure, it was a drive, but a drive Cami enjoyed.

Life moved on. Now at 21, she's still going strong with her Let's Play channel. She and Olivia moved from her family home to a nice condo in Las Vegas, but she still comes home Sunday evenings (and sometimes even more frequently) for family dinner. She's enjoyed getting out of the house, although she misses her family it's been freeing to be on her own. Nothing she has to share, no bedtimes she has to be aware of. Life has been easy-breezy, and Cami expects it to stay that way for at least the near future.

Other: Pansexual. Still owns that yellow Jeep. In order of age, it goes: Camilla (21), Caleb, Chelsea, Caty (18), Chance (16), Christian, Cody (13), Charlotte (11), Claire, Colton (7), and Cassandra (3).

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PokéCloth

Bronze Cloth:
Galvantula

Cloth Appearance: Galvantula is very much based off of Cami's League of Legends main, Jinx. Her long blonde hair weaves into a single braid that trails behind her tied with a yellow scrunchie, and her glasses disappear as the cloth includes contacts. The clothes themselves are, as in the case with Jinx, very revealing and very strappy. The top is a glorified halter bralette. One side is striped blue, the other is yellow with a spideweb design. Pulling it all together is brown leather, a thick belt adorned with little canisters of lightning being used as the band. Her striped, cut-off denim shorts are held up with another brown belt with the same canisters, and she has yet another belt on her upper thigh. On her right leg, she wears a sheer yellow stocking with the same webbing design as the top, but her left leg is bare to show off the tattoos. She wears sturdy brown boots, and yellow fingerless gloves. She has a pair of bright yellow lightning bolt earrings in, and a layered necklace with the same charm. Finally, she has two guns: a yellow minigun decorated with little joltiks, and a blue cannon with a galvantula motif.

The Arte:

Small Gun Artes:
- Mystic: Electroweb -- Cami shoots webbing at the target. It's strong and sticky, and can be used as a grappling hook when needed. While the webbing is still attached to the gun Cami can electrify and de-electrify the webbing, but soon as she disconnects the line, whatever state the webbing was in will stay that way, until the sticky and electricity wear off.

Minigun Artes:
- Mystic: Electroball -- Cami shoots a ball of electricity at her target. This attact is very direct and pointed, and often does more damage on slower moving targets. (Pew!)

Cannon Artes:
- Mystic: Discharge -- Cami shoots a larger bolt of electricity. Electroball is a "Dear John" attack, Discharge is more on the "To Whom it May Concern" side of the scale. (Blam!)

- Mystic: Bug Buzz -- Cami shoots out a grenade of sorts. A few moments later, the grenade emits a discombobulating vibration in its viscinity, which is hurty and confusing to listen to.
 
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Monster Guy

Fairy type Trainer
Name: Leonardo “Leo” Silverstone

Age: 19 (August 16)

Gender: Male

Codename: Lionheart

Quote: “Heh, smiling is what I do!”

Theme Song: Smile Smile Smile - Pinkie Pie


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Appearance: Leo is a tall young man, standing at 6'3". He is physically fit and quite strong, with a toned athletic physique that he is quite proud of. Due to living in a tropical place most of his life, and because he often spends lots of time in the sun, his skin is lightly tanned. His face is round, free of blemishes, and rather boyish. Marked by large expressive blue eyes, a small nose, and a usually smiling mouth. These features give him a rather youthful appearance. He has short, black hair, with messy bangs that cover his forehead, and go to his eyebrows. A strand of hair on top of his head always stands up, no matter how much he tries to comb it down. He doesn't mind it though, thinking it makes his hair more distinctive. Except for the top of his head, and eyebrows, the rest of his upper body is void of any hair.

For clothing, Leo generally wears what is comfortable. Usually whatever he pulls out of his closet that day. It usually includes a pair of jeans or cargo shorts, and sneakers or sandals on his feet. He can often be found without a shirt. This is because he was rather scrawny when he was younger, so now that he's put on a little muscle, he likes to show off the results. When he must wear a shirt, it will usually be a skintight tank top, or something low cut/not buttoned/zipped up all the way, and without a shirt underneath. He's not comfortable wearing cloaks or heavy clothing that covers him up too much. He will dress up for formal occasions and colder days when he needs to, but he usually takes it right off when he's able. He wears a pair of reddish pink aviator goggles on top of his head. He doesn't use them, he just thinks they look cool. His favorite outfit is a reddish pink tank top with a low neck line and low cut sides, and a pair of jeans held up by a belt on the bottom. His sneakers are red and white, wheels in the soles. The wheels can pop in and out when Leo puts weight on his heels, allowing them to function like roller skates.

Personality: Leo is a bright, cheerful person, with an optimistic view on life. He can often be found with a smile on his face, even when things look bleak. As such, he often makes jokes, and does silly things when the situation is tense to lift people's spirits, but his attempts to make people laugh sometimes gives others the impression that he doesn't take things seriously. Leo has no idea how to react if somebody accuses him of this, other than shrug his shoulders and move on. He believes there is some good in everyone, and for that, he is very trusting of others. A genuine nice guy, he is always willing to help someone in need. Often putting the needs of others ahead of his own. After his parents divorce, and dealing with bullying, Leo is able to empathize with others in a similar situation. He makes it his personal mission to befriend and help people like this. Sometimes though, he can be too nice, to the point of gullibility, and people often take advantage of him for it. Leo is very outgoing and social. He likes meeting new people, and making new friends. He is not afraid to strike up a conversation with a random stranger. He openly expresses affection through touching in the form of hugs, holding hands, as well as stroking and grabbing shoulders. Being used to having to watch over his little sisters, he's become accustomed to taking care of people. He is loyal, empathetic, and very protective of those he cares about, making him a good friend to have.

Leo is very energetic, some would say hyperactive even. So much so, that it is very difficult for him to sit still and concentrate on one thing for long periods of time. Because of this, he likes to actually do stuff, instead of sitting there reading about it. While he is able to think quick on his feet during intense situations. he often acts impulsively, and jumps to conclusions without thinking first. Unlike a lot of guys he's known, Leo is the type of guy who wears his heart on his sleeve. His feelings are there for everyone to see, and he's pretty easy to read. For example he cries openly during the endings of sad movies, and is affectionate towards close friends. Due to his cheerful nature, it is usually difficult to anger him. That said, Leo is not perfect, and is prone to having a bad day just like everyone else. When things becoming overwhelming, he has really bad angry outbursts where he just lashes out at the most appropriate target. Leo isn't one to hold grudges for very long, and is very quick to forgive people.

Leo has an affinity for cute things, and is not ashamed about it at all. He has a collection of plush toys and merchandise with his favorite cartoon characters on them, and often watches cartoons with his youngest sister (and just as often watches them without her.) He also likes Video Games, especially Pokemon. He does get defensive if someone makes fun of him for it. He's had bad experiences with bullies as a kid, and he fears having to experience that again. He likes fantasy and fairy tales, and he developed most of his idealistic beliefs from them. He also likes other things some would consider childish as well. He can cook well, due to having to make dinner for the family when his mom was working. He particularly enjoys making (and eating) desserts. This is because he's found that sharing sweets with others is a great way to bond with people. Although he tries to keep it in moderation.

Despite his optimism, Leo still has some insecurities from his childhood. He masks it with a smile and laughter most of the time. but it still lingers in the back of his mind. These feelings are what drive him to get stronger, and to make more friends. Those same reasons are why he dresses the way he does. and takes opportunities to show off his strength without actually bragging. He doesn't want to have to deal with bullies ever again, and he feels like getting people to like him means they can't be bullies.

History: Leo was born in Miami Florida. He was the oldest of three siblings in his house and the only male among the three. He also found out he has an older sister named Selena that was his father’s from a previous relationship. He doesn’t get to see her all that much, but tries very hard to correct that. His parents' relationship became strained after his father, Leroy, lost his job shortly after the youngest daughter was born, and the family started experiencing financial troubles. It was not helped by Leroy turning to Wine to drown his sorrows, which worried the rest of the family. Leroy and his wife, Luisa, often argued loudly during the night. While things never escalated to physical violence, but the yelling still made the three kids uncomfortable. Despite the drama, Leo tried to put on a brave face, and hoped things would work out in the end. Eventually Luisa got a promotion at her job that made up for the loss of income, but by then the damage was done, and Leroy filed for divorce.

Leo currently lives with his mom, and his younger sisters Lilly and Lucy. He is much closer to his mother than with his father. They were not wealthy, but they weren't poor either. Being a single parent, Luisa often had to work long hours, leaving Leo responsible for looking after his sisters, and taking care of household things while she worked. Unlike a lot of other boys though, Leo didn't really mind this, and actually enjoyed it. As a result of this, he became accustomed to taking care of people. He also learned a lot of domestic skills, and became very good at cooking.

He was a rather scrawny child, and he was often picked on by bullies who thought he was weaker than them. It did not help that he was a sensitive kid, and he had a taste for things that are usually considered girly by others. He would come home with bruises on a regular basis. His father did not help matters by suggesting that living in a house full of girls was turning him into one. While all the bullying upset him, he kept up a cherful demeanor in front of others, not wanting to burden them with his problems. He believed that if he thinks positively, things would get better. Even though Leo admits to himself that he doesn't get along with his dad, and he will avoid talking about him to others, he still doesn't hate him. He clings to the hope that they will be able to reconcile.

Around the time Leo entered puberty, things started to change. His mother announced that her office was transferring her New York City, and that the family would be moving there. While he was nervous about moving to a new state, Leo remained positive. Moving to a new place gave him the opportunity to change his situation. Deciding that he no longer wanted to be a wimp, and a constant bullying victim. He started working out and getting into sports, which resulted in him putting on a little muscle, and making new friends. Due to his social personality, he quickly became quite popular on campus, particularly with other girls. He also maintained good grades. Life was actually starting to look up. Despite how well things were going, he didn't let it get to his head. He still remained the same sensitive kid he always was.

Leo is currently in college in New York. He hasn’t declared a major yet, and quite honestly, isn’t sure what he wants to do with his life. His older sister Selena is also in town. He visits her a lot, but she doesn’t seem interested in getting to know him. It hasn’t stopped him from trying.

Other: Is half Italian on his mother’s side. He does know the language.

Favorite color is red, any shade of red. Including pink.

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PokéCloth

Bronze Cloth: Gallade

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Cloth Appearance: In his Gallade cloth, Leo dons a green gladiator's helmet with a light-teal head crest on top of it that is similar to the ones Gallade have. The helmet has a pair of white spikes attached to both sides, and a light red sun visor is attached to the helmet at the forehead that covers his eyes. The top part of his outfit is a green vest that is left open, exposing his chest and abs. As well as a pendant with a ruby red stone attached, worn around his neck. On the bottom are white leggings, and matching ankle boots. A pair of green gloves appear on his hands that reach to his elbows, and look like tonfa. Attached to the gloves at the elbows are extendable blades that can be used like swords, and glow when he uses Psycho Cut. This cloth offers more freedom of movement than protection.

The Arte

Physical: Close Combat: Moving at a high speed, Leo charges in and fights the foe up close. This leaves him unguarded, and much more vulnerable to attacks.

Physical: Psycho Cut: Leo tears at the foe with glowing extended arm blades, which are charged with Psychic power. This move has a high chance to hit a critical area, dealing more damage.

Mystic: Protect: Leo makes a green energy barrier in front of himself that nullifies an attack. This arte has a higher chance of failing if used in succession.

Mystic: Heal Pulse: Leo channels Psychic energy through his hands, allowing him to heal injuries with a touch.

Name: Selena Diana Artemis

Age: 23 (July 10)

Gender: Female

Codename: Luna

Quote: “Don’t hate me because I’m beautiful, talented, and successful.”

Theme Song: Primadonna - Marina and the Diamonds

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Appearance: Standing at exactly 6'0", Selena towers over many other girls. She has a fair skin complexion, and uses sunscreen with a high SPF to keep it that way. Her pale skin contrasts with her dark hair, and she likes it like that. She has a slim and lean figure, with decently sized breasts (Big enough to have cleavage when wearing a low cut outfit, but not so big that they get in the way.) She has silky black hair that reaches to her mid back. She has a heart shaped face, and her features are soft and feminine, but still very striking. Her eyes are almond shaped, and are a light shade of blue, with long eyelashes attached to them that are enhanced by mascara when necessary. She often wears make-up such as dark eyeshadow, dark pink lipstick, rosy pink blush on her cheeks, as well as either pink or black nail polish on her perfectly manicured fingernails. She puts a lot of effort into maintaining her appearance, and she makes sure to keep her face clear of any blemishes, and to maintain a good weight. She considers herself a classic beauty, and has no problems bragging about it.

Selena likes fashion, and likes to dress well. She often wears fancy clothes made by famous designers. She also likes paring cheerful pink with edgy black, appreciating the contrast between them. Her current outfit consists of a dark pink lolita inspired dress that is decorated with black bows, and a black hem. A pair of black tights cover her legs, and on her feet she wears a pair of black and pink wedge heels that make her appear taller. She wears a black choker around her neck that has a silver crescent moon in the center. She wears a silver cuff bracelet around her right wrist, as well as a diamond ring with a silver band on her right ring finger. On top of her head, sits a simple pink headband, as well as a silver hairpin shaped like a crescent moon. Her ears are pierced with silver stud earrings shaped like crescent moons.

Personality: Selena's personality can be summed up in two parts, the part that the public sees, and how she is when there aren't cameras around. The part the public sees is as sweet as can be, and often has a smile on her face. She is kind to everyone, and is practically the epitome of goodness, always putting the needs of others ahead of her own. As far as the public knows, Selena doesn't have a mean bone in her body, and wouldn't hurt a fly. She has very feminine tastes, and always acts always prim and proper like a real lady at all times.

Most of that is an act she puts on because that's what people want to see. The real Selena is vain and arrogant. She often overestimates herself and underestimates others. She will not admit to making a mistake if she makes one, and will blame something or someone else when things don't go her way. These traits also makes her a sore loser. Selena is not shy in the least, and she often finds fault with others, and is quite willing to point them out in a blunt manner. (Though, she can't stand when someone does the same to her, and will get upset and ignore their criticism.) Selena values beauty, appearances mean everything to her. She can often be seen studying her reflection in any reflective surface available. She is also quick to judge others, and she looks down on those she believes to be beneath her. (And that's a lot of people.)

Selena is quite a diva, and believes her fame and success are entitled to her. She absolutely loves being in the spotlight. She despises dirt and ugliness with a passion. She hates sports, physical labor, camping, or anything that could possibly get her dirty and ruin her image. If forced to do them, she will complain. Something else she can't stand, bugs and spiders. She likes butterflies, but the creepy crawly things disgust her.

Selena's public image isn't completely fake though. She is extroverted, and likes people, as long as they aren't disgusting. When her gaurd is down, she is generous, and can be a pleasant person to be around. It's just hard to tell when it's an act and when she's being sincere most of the time.

History: Selena was born in New York City, and has lived there her whole life. Her mother was a former model, who is now an editor of a major fashion magazine (And also happens to be named Selena.) Her father is Leroy Silverstone. A man her mother had a fling with, but he left when she got pregnant. Selena has had very little contact with her father and half siblings. From the time she could walk and talk, Selena's mother pushed her daughter to follow in her footsteps, and become a model herself. She started by entering her daughter in child beauty pagents. Gradually, using her connections within the industry, she was able to get Selena a contract with one of the biggest agencies in the state, and her career began.

She started off modeling children's clothes for local store catalogues. With time, and coaching from her mother, she was able to book high profile jobs, and was praised by designers and photographers she worked for. When she was a teenager, she was asked to go to Paris, where all the fashion designers were, to walk in their fashion shows, be on the covers on many fashion magazines, and appear in many high profile ad campaigns. Selena loved all the attention and praise she got, which started to go to her head. She traveled back and forth between New York, Paris, and other fashion capitals for her work, as well as attending school. Most of the other kids she went to school with didn't care for her condescending attitude, and the other models she had to work with didn't think she deserved to be as successful as she was, saying that she only got there because of her mother. They treated Selena with indifference, and she had few friends as a result. Selena didn't care what they thought, believing that they were just jealous of her good fortune, and that she was better than them anyway. Her goal in life was to be a star, and no one was going to get in the way.

Her star was rising, but she still wasn't satisfied. Everything was going well, but she felt like there was still something missing in her life. She's tried all kinds of things to relieve these feelings, but they keep coming back. She doesn't know why. She has everything a girl could want. It wasn't like she did anything wrong.

Selena is currently back in New York to do modeling jobs. Her brother Leo keeps insisting on visiting and having a sibling relationship. She humors him when she has to, but she has no time for that. She's a supermodel now, and has a busy career ahead of her. His constant persistence on being family is annoying.

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PokéCloth

Bronze Cloth: Clefable

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Cloth Appearance: Selena’s Clefable cloth is basically an armored dress. It’s frilly and pink, yet still perfectly suited for battle. The top half is a pale pink chestplate, with puff sleeves, shoulder guards, and small wings sprouting from the back that look like Clefable’s wings. The bottom half is a frilly pink skirt. Around her waist is a pink belt, with a curled ribbon in the back that’s tied up to look like Clefables tail. Her hands are covered by pink elbow length gloves. She wears pink tights on her legs, and pink boots on her feet. On top of her head is a helmet with pink ears with dark brown tips that look like Clefable’s ears, as well as a pink curl forelock. Her Crescent Moon hairpin is present on her helmet. Her eyes are covered by a pink visor attached to the helmet. Her hair is tied up into a low ponytail braid, with two locks of hair hanging loose in the front. She gets a little pink wand that has a clefable’s head and wings at the top.

The Arte

Mystic: Moonblast: Selena fires an orb of pink energy at the opponent. It has a small chance to weaken the opponents special attacks.

Mystic: Moonlight: Selena glows brightly, and heals herself. How effective the healing is depends on the time of the day, and the weather. It’s most effective under the moonlight.

Mystic: Cosmic Power: Selena glows and channels cosmic energy into herself, raising her defenses, and making her take less damage from attacks.

Mystic: Stored Power: Selena releases the energy she stored when using Cosmic Power as a large burst of power, dealing damage to opponents.
 
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VampirateMace

Internet Overlord
Name: “Cayenne” Patience Murphy
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Codename: Stone

Quote: “Women and cats will do as they please, and men and dogs should relax and get used to the idea.”
― Robert A. Heinlein
Theme Song: . . . idk, sorry

Appearance:
Cayenne is a slender curvy woman, around average height. Her skin is pale with a delicate pink blush and a few stray freckles (not that you will notice any of her freckles due to her liberal use of make up). Her hair is deep red and she keeps it fairly short, in a bob just a bit longer than the standard pixie bob, because it's cooler when dancing (and as she'll learn, fighting). Her face is a pleasing oval shape down to a lightly pointed chin, and populated by large sapphire blue eyes, a pointy well-structured nose, and small strawberry red lips. This lip color is unnatural of course, as Cayenne tends to wears a fair bit of make-up, she wouldn't want to be caught dead without it. She considers herself something of an expert in beauty and has found a nearly perfect match for her foundation. No orange face, pale neck situation for her.

Cayenne dresses however the hell she wants, which usually involves whatever she thinks looks sexy at the time. There's lots of cute tops, mini skirts, short shorts, and juicy work-out pants in her closet, as well as a couple little black dresses (that are great for getting free drinks), and a little red dress (which is great for getting out of traffic tickets), oh, and a ton of shoes. On a typical day she wears a thin short-sleeve blouse top, short sports shorts, cute patterned socks, and thin leather mini boots.

It's rare to see her in long pants other than her juicy sweatpants, or long sleeves for that matter. She may cave in the middle of winter, but even then she's more likely to wear a virgin killer sweater. Looking good is more important than staying warm, especially if you're trying to garner pity from somebody.

Personality:
While Cayenne didn't do that well in school, she's not actually stupid. She just gets bored easy, and distracted, and would much rather do her own thing. Not liking being told what to do really stems back to events in her early childhood that she'd rather forget. Mostly things involving her father, who seemed to hate her merely for existing. She can follow directions well enough not to loose her job (though her body does help with that one), or her apartment. She hasn't tried petitioning the landlord, but the idea is on the back-burner encase the club burns down or something stupid like that, and she can't come up with rent. You think she'd have some savings, but she tends to spend her money rather liberally. You can't take it with you so you might as well spend it on shoes, phone cases, and matching eyeshadow.

She'd well aware of her sexual appeal and is not above using it to get her way, or at least free drinks. Her manner of dress alone suggests that she's perfectly fine with flaunting the goods, even if she doesn't intend to give them away. Though she has been known to give them away, she's had several boyfriends and a lot of booty calls. But she does insist on protection, as she has no plans to get pregnant. She isn't ready to be a mom, and doubts she would be a good mom. She knows she's pretty flawed by society's standards. And she didn't have the best example growing up either.

Begrudgingly she loves her mom, just for being her mom, but she would be one of the first to admit her mother is pretty messed up, and probably helped mess her up. But she can't say the same about the slimy lawyer that is her father. He messed her up sure, but she has no positive feelings or memories associated with him. She assumes he's only stayed out of jail because he is a lawyer. And because he was able to convince women like her mother to help him cover his **** up. She despises that he still has his claws in her mother after all these years. As for her half-siblings, she hasn't seen them in years, so she only remembers them as a the stuck-up brats with their own cellphones that just wanted to go back too their mom's fancy place (she got the house in the divorce), but she could hardly blame them considering they also had him for a father. She hopes they've seen the truth about him by now, but if they haven't (which is just as likely) they're not really her problem anymore.

History:
Patience Murphy was born out of an affair between a waitress who'd only planned to be and waitress until she became an actress, and a shady lawyer who wouldn't have remembered her name if she didn’t get pregnant and demand support. He gave her a rather sizable check (which she wasted). It was all supposed to be hush-hush and make the problem go away, but he had a few too many girlfriends and eventually his wife left him, and took the kids with her.

It's not certain what drove him back into the arms of his former lover, loneliness perhaps, or maybe just the need to dominate a being he saw as inferior. Whatever the cause, he was there, and then he wasn't, and then he was, and wasn't again. . . for years. And Patience hated him, the way he treated her and her mother, the way her mother cried pathetically and yelled at her whenever he left, the way she was expected to play nice with the stuck-up kids from his failed marriage whenever he had them for the weekends (until they were old enough to chose not to come), the way he paid for those kids to do things like go to ballgames, amusement parks, and movies, but practically ignored her when he wasn't yelling at her or threatening her.

So, it's not surprising she was totally dysfunctional growing up. She didn't pay attention in school and dressed with the intentions of getting attention, which did not help things at home, only causing fights with her mom, which devolved into irrelevant fights with her dad if he was around that month, and not with one of his other girlfriends. Her only real effort to improve her grades was to do some things that should not be mentioned, before a certain teacher got arrested for something not quite related. But one or two fluke A+ does not make for happy parents for long. Her father laughed when her mother suggested trying to get her into a beauty school, that maybe an alternate educational track was all she needed. He retorted that what she needed was an a**-kicking and a stint in juvie. Then he went out for smokes and didn't come back for three months.

Infuriated with her father and craving human interaction that felt good, Patience started dating the kinds of guys she'd knew he'd hate. Lazy, pot smoking, motorcycle riding, wall tagging, tattooed, high school drop-outs. Okay, not every boy hit all six traits, but if he did, he was a keeper for at least a couple of months. Because they’d be infatuated enough with her to be easily manipulated, and her father would be so incensed about their mere presence, that he might just take off for the night. Sure he could try to deny them entry, but it wasn't his house, and one of the few things Patience could actually rely on her mother for was that she didn't kick her daughter's friends out.

As soon as Patience turned 18, she was out of there. She moved into a tiny apartment with some friends who graduated the previous year and were not living the healthiest lifestyle either. Booze was not uncommon in the apartment, and drugs popped up occasionally as well. At this point she needed money and didn't really have the best credentials, but she did have a smoking hot body, so she went to work as a dancer at a local club. There she changed her name to Cayenne, it was supposed to be a stage name, but who wants to be called Patience? She started making some big tips off men as deplorable as the ones that had made her life a living hell. She still didn't despise all men though. She went through another string of lowlife boyfriends, eventually allowing one to move in with her when she got her own apartment. He was her favorite, until he wasn't. She kicked him out, but he showed up at the club and had to be escorted off premises. She got a restraining order against him, but they were back together in a week and a half. She'd fallen into the same on-again off-again pattern as her mom. The only difference was that this guy didn't have much for money, but he didn't already have a wife either.

Other: . . .
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PokéCloth

Bronze Cloth: Rhydon

Cloth Appearance:
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Cayenne's pokecloth consists of shiny steel armor and black fabric. A mutli-horned helmet protects her head, including ear and cheek guards. Pauldrons, elbow length gauntlets, and knee length boots protect her arms and legs. The gauntlets are adorned with spikes off the elbows and wrists to detour grappling attacks. Under the pauldrons and on the upper arms is a black fabric mini coat. On her hips rest a metal skirt, attached to chains wrapping around her waist, and a large metallic tail. Under this armor, she is very minimally dressed, in a tight yellow-tan bikini and a black choker.

The Artes:

Physical Arte 1: Hammer Arm
Cayenne raises her armor covered arms, and brings them down on her opponent. This causes physical damage and knockback.

Physical Arte 2: Horn Attack
Cayenne runs headlong into her opponent, the many horns on her helmet, cutting and piercing on contact. The obvious drawbacks being that she's basically running blind and ends up in close combat range.

Physical Arte 3: Rock Blast
Cayenne holds her arms straight out in front of her, a small boulder forming at the palms of her gauntlets. She then launches this at her opponent. She can attack like this two to five times in a row before becoming too tired to attack anymore.

Physical Arte 4: Earthquake
Cayenne uses the tail attached to her suit to slam the ground repeatedly, causing a localized tremor. The effect of this is somewhat unpredictable, as anything from opponents falling on the butts to allies being injured could occur when the ground shakes.
 
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InnerFlame

Fire and Ice Combo
Monster Guy- Leo & Selena: I like the nice guy and mean girl sibling combo. Nothing is look out of place here so, Accepted.

Sketchie- Lucas & Camilla: Very detailed, as always. I was really engaged in Cami backstory. I look to look up Jinx, because I nothing about League of Legends. I don’t see anything glaring about it based off a video character. Accepted
 

InnerFlame

Fire and Ice Combo
Vampiratemace: Sexy lady bad girl, quite like the character would like to see how she interact with this particular group as the very suggestive Rhydon tank. Accepted.

Schade: Another rich mean girl joins, I see. I like how she uses the Snipe shot Arte. I don't see any problems with the sign-up. Accepted.

RP Thread has been posted, but I'm still accepting late sign-up. A discussion thread will be coming soon.
 
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