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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 4:52 pm
Name: Johnathan Johnson or just John (DECEASED)
AKA: Doctor Clean Current Age: 23
DoB: October, 24
Appearance: 5'6, 173, bright blue, spikey brown hair; becauseJohn has a retractable vaccum cleaner on his back, he moves slowly and slumps when he walks (BUT HE DOESN'T MOVE SLOW WHEN HE'S DOCTOR CLEAN!!!!!) Costume: Dr. Clean has a mask that reads DC with two eye holes of course. He also wears a scientist's lab coat with sleek black boots for his feet. He also wears rubber gloves.
Primary Power: He can shoot water type dissinfecten out of his hands.
Secondary Power(s): He has super strength and is lighting quick on his feet. He can also hover on the ground with his retractable vaccum cleaner on his back. Weakness: The very Super Secret Cleaning Serum that created him.
Personality: As John Johnson, he is a timid man. He is a push-over and is very nervous with anything. As Dr. Clean though, he is a strong and loud. He is very cocky and thinks he can do anything. He doesn't like to work on a team, unless he REALLY needs to. Bio: John Johnson was born in the city of Germiopolis, but moved to Delmor when he was about five years old. His mother and father died in a fated cereal box accident, which he will never discuss about and keeps to himself. When he was 16, he graduated high school because he was so smart. He became an assistant scientist for Snottsborn Industries, in Delmor, when he was only 19 years old. He excelled in all the experiments and became a leading scientist for cleaning items. He now works with his boss, the one and only Mr. Snottsborn, and also has an assitant named Drew Dubberburry. When John was working on a Super Cleaning Serum for his boss, (the serum could clean up any mess), by accident, John tripped and knocked into a the serum and it spilled on him and BOOM! You got Doctor Clean.
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Posted: Fri Sep 15, 2006 9:26 pm
Name: Zack Boorab AKA: Commander Bronzed Current Age: Looks 17 DoB: September 16 Appearance:  5'9, 158 lbs, red eyes, has dark skin. Always reeks of Axe. Costume: Primary Power: Zach's skin actually absorbs light, making him the perfect counter to Captain Pasty. Secondary Power(s): Physical ability, musical talent, luck with women, and pretty much everything else Josh doesn't have. Weakness: It seems that Bronzed has retained some of Josh's traits, specifically the soft spot for Cait. Personality: A tough guy while he's with the guys with a charming and gentle side for the ladies. Bio: If Zack strikes you as "too good to be true," then you've hit this nail on the head. Beneath this perfect exterior lies the twisted and evil clone of Josh Baroob. The Politician created him with one purpose: eliminate Captain Pasty. Recent events have caused the sinister clone to become even more evil. He has begun to manipulate everyone around him, including his creator. Other: Zach rides a custom motorcycle he's nicknamed Diablo.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 8:20 pm
Name: Penelope Greenhill AKA: N/A Current Age: 16 DoB: October 13th Appearance: Costume: N/A Primary Power: None at this time Secondary Power(s): See above Weakness: Normal Personality: Penelope lives a fairly conflicted life as she’s not quite Goth, but far from a cheerleader. She lives for gossip and loves talking about people behind their backs. She's also acquired a taste for some of the more interesting things in life, such as fire and death. No matter how wicked and nasty she can be to everyone around her, there's always an exception. It seems this angsty teen nurses a bit of a crush on our hero. Bio: The Greenhills are nothing if not odd and Penelope is no exception. Born on a Friday the thirteenth (which is unusual for us, but strangely normal for a Greenhill), she was always seen by her peers as a little "off." She had few friends, most of whom were imaginary, and became a hateful little girl. One day, in fifth grade, she was going about her normal routine of sticking her favorite doll with pins. A couple of the boys in her class decided a game of "keep away" was in order and they soon had Penelope near tears. Who should come to her aid, but a little blond-haired boy. Awestruck that someone would go to such lengths for her, Penelope quickly befriended the young Josh. Though he may not be as close to her as he is to Cait, he nevertheless considers her one of his best friends. Which is why she's one of the few people who know the true identity of the pasty champion of Demor. Other: It must be stressed once more that the Greenhills are weird. Like, Adams Family weird. Okay, so they don't have a severed hand running around, but the family graveyard is behind their house.
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 6:53 pm
Name: Austin Aires AKA: Eagle Eye Current Age: 16 DoB: April 12 Appearance: Costume: Primary Power: Flight from wings. Secondary Power(s): Austin can have visions of anything happening in the present. He has incredible hearing that can sometimes triggers visions. Navigation. Austin automatically knows where to go. Sharp eye to see far away or from far up. Also to help in combat and whatever else he may need it for, Austin has amazing hand-eye coordination/reflexes. Weakness: Normal. Personality: Austin doesn’t pay much attention to what life is all about. He knows it is there and he knows that he is fortunate. However, his mother died and he is now left with a father whom he doesn’t know very well, being that he is always on business. Austin is a popular kid leading a normal life with it’s own complications. He is a great friend. If he were to run into someone who isn’t up there in social status, he wouldn’t usually be mean, he would just kind of ignore them. Bio: Austin was born into a life with a loving mother and a father that he never saw much of. His father and maternal grandfather are both wealthy men. His grandfather actually gave Austin the position at Snottsborn Industries he now holds. At Snottsborn, Grandpa is the Head of Bird Sciences on the third floor. Austin is kind of the messenger boy and does whatever his grandfather tells him to. It was his grandfather who created the potion that allowed men to fly. Austin drank the potion (he was supposed to be guarding it)! Austin experiences a sharp pain, and so begins the first post. Other: Right now, Austin's goal is to discover more about his abilities and learn what their full extent is. 1st post!!!!
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 8:35 pm
Name:Snottsborn Janitor No. 4 (Edit: Deceased) Age: Late 30's Appearance:  All Snottsborn janitors wear the uniform of a red shirt and blue pants. Snottsborn Janitor No. 4 was no exception. Bio: The only interesting thing to ever happen in this man's life was his death.
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 7:36 am
The Flush Name: Virtu "Tu (Pronounced 'Choo')" Malaise Edit: Deceased AKA: Ace of Pain Age: 39 Primary Power: It's like Far Eastern needle arts, bbut he doesn't need the needles. He can stimulate, though, only the pain receptors on nerves. Unfortunately this takes ridiculous amounts of time and concentration, for the most part, so he usually just... Secondary Power(s): Whips things. With fire!Weakness: Tickling. He really hates to be tickled, also clowns. Beyond that anything that'd dispatch a normal person Personality: He's an a*****e for hire. He doesn't always have to evil though. Other: He owns Dealmore Casino. Name: Jackson Veissnie AKA: Blackjack Edit: Deceased Age: 21 Primary Power: Brute Strength, and the various implications there of. He often "Deals" out heavy and fast blows with his gloved fists, "Hits" people with his bat, "Splits" others clean in two, with any semi-sharp implement readily available, and can even "Fold" a person in half, effectively breaking their spinal column. Weakness: While he can take almost any bludgeoning blow pretty well, he's susceptable to cuts, bullets, needles, and diseases. Name: Alfonse Aegis AKA: Trump Card Edit: Deceased Age: 35 Primary Power: He can block another party's offensive. Either with his shield or with his... Secondary Power(s): minor heat manipulation. He can, with effort, make another party too cold to move as quickly as they would like. Unfortunately this does not work the other way. Weakness: They say the best defense is a good offense. If this is the case, Trump is utterly useless on his own, because he cannot actually defeat anyone, just keep them from defeating him. Other: This rich oil-industry mogul's son was the original financial backing for Tu's Casino. He stayed on because he was bored. Name: Mik Lugubri AKA: Suicide King Age: 55 Primary Power: Mik is the carrier (although he is not affected himself) of a rare strain of viral manic depression, so be careful if he gets you with his... Secondary Power(s): Hypodermic Darts and Daggers. Filled with a diluted solution of his own bile. Mmmmm.Weakness: Ironically enough (and likely due to the fact that everyone around him who hasn't been immunized slowly withers away and dies from sadness) Mik is developing his own, non-viral depression. Plus he's old. Other: He has been seen recently bribing the police commissioner, hanging with shady fellows, and running the Casino, as the whereabouts of his business partners are now unknown. Name: Donny Kurz AKA: Double Down Edit: Deceased Age: 27 Appearance: He's A Midget! Primary Power: Doppelganging, this little fella can make one (but just one) exact copy of himself, in order to better fight a foe. Secondary Power(s): He uses blades, mostly, and he's really good at tumbling, seriously this guy is hard to catch. You'll be running after him with your long legs and huge gait, and then bam, he tumbles through your legs and plants a knife in your back. Weakness: Any normal injuries, but when there's two of him, he's twice as susceptable. Of course, seeing how's he's half the size of a normal person, it could be argued this just puts him on par with the rest of us...
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 5:13 pm
Name: Shayne Knight AKA: Formerly Known As "The Spoon". Currently trying to decide on new name. Current Age: 17 DoB: August 9 Appearance: Shayne stands roughly six foot two inches tall, give or take an inch depending on the shoes he is wearing. Being in decent shape, he weights more than the average person of his side. Pulling in the scales at roughly two hundred and ten pounds, nearly everyone is surprised at just how much weight is held within his small frame. Pale skin, black hair, and dark green eyes make him a perfect candidate for Emo Kid, and yet you rarely see him wearing the needed colors. Blue jeans and random shirts are his favorite clothing style. Shirts ranging from those with witty sayings, to bad Hawaiian print shirts. Costume: In the past it ranged from Blue Jeans, A polo shirt, and a Halloween mask one day. To over elaborate Samurai Armor that no one is quite sure how he obtained...Not even him.  Now, however, it's one that his father made for him. Shayne wears a mask made of the same steel that protected the majority of his body in a very thin layer. In total it only weighed him down by about six pounds, but the total protection it offers is about a million times it's weight. The cloth itself isn't anything too special, but it is more than strong enough for what he needed. Dyed a deep purple to match the night's lack of light he would probably be able to easily hide...If only it was night. Truthfully the only places he wasn't covered were his upper arms and the back of his head. His forearms and shins are protected with plates as much armor as they were used for offense. Sporks are strapped to his waist and across his chest in a way to make them easily accessible. Strapped to his back as well was the overly proportioned weapon that took a master of projectiles to properly use, the Fuuma Shuriken. All of it is the same deep purple as the cloth, even the mask. Primary Power: Ambidextrous Spork Slinging, or at least that's what he calls it. Shayne discovered he has the ability to throw spoons and sporks with deadly accuracy and power. While he can throw other objects with such power, spoons, now sporks, are, strangely enough, his proficiency. Secondary Power(s): Shayne's hand-eye coordination is utterly amazing. He can spot, follow, and hit a moving target almost anywhere within his field of vision. His dad is a martial arts expert, what do you think? While no master, Shayne can definitely kick the butt of general goons with no problem and put a decent fight himself against the vast majority. Third Degree Blackbelt of Supu-n Saiketsuryu...Of eight degrees. Weakness: Still targets. If you stand still, chances are, unless he takes a good ten seconds to aim, he will miss you completely. He can hit a hummingbird in flight. But you stand ten feet away and don't move, you will be perfectly fine. The only exception to this 'still target' weakness is pudding. A fine way to distract him and escape is to place a bowl of pudding down. He cannot resist chucking sporks at it...then devouring the 'kill'. Chocolate works best, as vanilla is devoured quickly. Tapioca is a negative, as he despises it. These will get spoons chucked at the perpetrator with the same accuracy as towards the pudding. Bread pudding, rice pudding, fudge, caramel, butterscotch...It's all good. Until you get to tapioca. He also looks like a bad guy now. This can be a problem when trying to help little old ladies across the street and returning stolen purses. Personality: Shayne is what one might call a goody goody, too honest for his own good, the nice guy. He becomes easily attached and trusts even easier. One of the things he enjoys doing is drawing...Paints, pastels, pencil, water color, it doesn't matter, he can use them. Despite having the perfect hair, complexion, and eye color to be a candidate for Emo Kid, Shayne is perhaps one of the happiest people you'll meet. There are rare times when he is without a smile, a witty remark, or just a general happiness aura about him. Bio: Shayne's life was never exactly ordinary. His father runs a Martial Arts Dojo which opened recently and has few members. As the son of a martial arts expert...Shayne never had much choice in the matter of remaining in shape and learning to defend himself. Ont op of that, his mother is an English teacher, causing him to unconsciously correct people when they make mistakes with spelling, and sometimes grammar. He found out about his powers when he was eight years old. His father decided it was time to begin teaching Shayne how to use weapons...Particularly shuriken. While he had to stand still and aim carefully to hit the target dummies, his father decided to show him a trick he had learned years earlier. It involved throwing a piece of paper into the air and hitting three targets drawn onto it. Needless to say, Shayne picked up on this his first try. After some experimentation, he was distraught to find that, while good with other objects, he was quite deadly with spoons... Spoons!As of recent Shayne has become involved with the LoSI, only now though he has become reclusive to his room for the past ten hours seeing as he was responsible for taking a life in the WHAM. Other: He can and will, at times when he's not being serious (Which is most the time), be distracted by small things...Preferably shiny things or pudding. A major problem he needs to work on is cooking skill, or lack there of.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 12:15 am
Name: Scott MacArthur AKA: The Refrigerator, The Fridge Current Age: 15 DoB: Dec. 17 Appearance:  About 5'7", wiry. He has orange hair and... Orange eyes. He typically wears a t-shirt that says "Stay Frosty" in ice-blue, crystalline lettering, along with startlingly blue jeans. It's like they've been stonewashed. A lot. These are his favorite clothes, but he can and will 'doll up' on occasion. Around town, though? He wears this stuff. Costume: Scott's costume is a lot like an old Imperial Stormtrooper suit- made out of the finest white shellac. His helmet is his own creation- mask made of ice cubes, asll sort of strung togethr to mask his face, then frozen together into a helm. Primary Power: He is able to generate ICE CUBES! And that's pretty much it. He can freeze them together, but that takes some effort. EDIT: And he can disolve them, though there seems to be the oddest whiff of cinnamon... This change foreshadows absolutely nothing. Secondary Power(s): Oh, and he can keep perishables cold. And chill sodas. Weakness: All that heat goes somewhere, and that somewhere is his head. Hence the icy helmet. However, extended uses of his powers can... cause some flaming hair in a way that is not metaphorical. Oh, and he's weak to bad breath. Wanted to make that clear. Personality: You know, for someone who has ice powers, Scott certainly is a hothead. He's headstrong, brash, angry, and generally someone who is willing to nurse a grudge all the way to the bank. And he's incredibly vain about his hair. You would be, too, if you were in danger of losing it all the time. Scott enjoys pinball. One might even say he plays a mean pin ball. the Refrigerator isn't really a superhero, yet... The alter ego was entirely designed as, well, a way to test out his new abilities. Bio: Scott was, once, a mild-mannered shoolkid with a bit of an anger management problem. An unfortunate accident with a freon tanker, however, left him not only unscathed, but with a strange tingly sensation, the kind that the minty fresh commercials are always bragging about. Lo and behold, his breath had become permanently minty fresh- even after garlic! He hadn't expected freon to have such an effect, but he let it go, especially as it meant he never had to use mints ever again. He really doesn't like talking about the accident. But because of his mysterious minty freshness, he can cool things. With his mind. Scott discovered this little ability while trying to carry milk home from an errand to the grocery store. You know, the whole 'mom' thing. Now, normally, by the time he got home, the milk and eggs were usually a little under the weather, and had to be instantly iced down to prevent them going bad. This proved not to be the case that fateful day, and for the past few months, Scott has been slowly putting together the basics of his powers- the ability to chill things with his mind, where the heat goes (after one spectacular marathon session...). He still does not understand where his powers come from... or what other weaknesses he might have. The only way to do that from here on out... was to experiment. Thus, the costume, as first he wanted to be protected against whatever trouble might be caused by his powers themselves, and secondly to protect himself against the Spandex Convention which seemed to be descending on Delmor. EDIT 05/11/2007: He participated in the fiasco at DWHAM, and has escaped with his dignity and his identity intact. He's now on several missions, to find out who's behind the latest heist, to figure out where Jay went, and possibly to serve all his hours of detention before the summer's out... Other: His breath is always minty fresh.
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 8:30 am
Updated 5/14/07Name: Unknown AKA: Stone Current Age: Looks 40 Appearance: Normal height. 280lbs. 7% body fat. Steers like a buick. Lots of scars. Primary Power: Unknown. Secondary Power: Infinite Ammo. Additional Powers: Stone has peak human strength. It's not quite superhuman. But let's face it, where you're as strong as he is, it doesn't really matter. Stone is remarkably tough. When people find out just how hard a hit he can take, they usually remark, "Damn, he's tough," making the adverb literally true. Stone can withstand blows at peak human levels. Doubly so for pain. It wouldn't be so bad. But Stone knows how strong he is and what he can take, and he likes everyone to know, too. Bio: Stone appears to have some sort of history with the Politician. They seem to speak to each other with respectful dislike. Stone most recent attempt to steal an urn from Delmor's Whaling Hurricane and Art Museum, ended in disaster. He was captured and escaped under dubious circumstances. Some time in the past, he was involved in Cold-War covert paramilitary operations.
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