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Members

Username:Adrian Fahrenheit Tepes
Name:Alexander
Codename:Chaos
Age:20
Gender:male
Appearance: Alex
Powers:he has the power to produce and manipulate energy, and a wolverine like healing factor, only to a lesser degree, as well as being a mid level empath.
Bio:He is the product of a newly revived Weapon X program, he escaped but remembers very little before the program. His a generally quiet individual, he keeps to himself, and can come across very cold and distant, but is very open to those he allows to get close.
Allience: Rouge (for now)

Username: Akari Tsuki
Name: Melanni
Codename: Basilisk
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Appearance: Melanni
Powers: When not wearing her specially designed glasses or contacts, meeting her eyes can turn any man or creature to stone.
Bio: This power blossomed in Melanni when she turned 13, and she's had to cope with it ever since. Luckily, she was taken in by Xavier shortly after. Her parents feared her and were more than happy to let her go after she had turned the family cat to stone. Like Cyclops, the designed special eyewear for her so that she can use her powers only when she chooses to.
Alliance: X-Men

Username: Asigna
Name: Caramanda Bienfang
Codename: Smokes
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Appearance: [Here]
Powers: She has a keen sense of sensitivity (as in she can feel the presence of others and determine who is about) and a high level in telepathy which she uses to predict other's movements and thoughts (as well as an occasional bother with people around her).
Bio: Caramanda comes from a rather well-to-do family, her mother having a high status in European society and her father in Asian society (hence the strange name). She ended up leaving out of spite with her family and moved to America where she took her skills and started to sharpen them, using them to her own advantage, i.e training herself in weapons, mental warfare and gaining a sense of power as she created a "gang" of sorts. That very said gang kicked her out when she was found out to have these other powers and she was then invited to the Institute. Her codename came to be because of her heavy addiction to smoking and her ability to confuse others. She's rather angry most of the time and prefers solidarity.
Alliance: X-Men (but still solo)

Username: Dyllye Levreau
Name: Radomil Eleazar
Codename: Phaze
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Appearance: Rad
Powers: Rad's powers being recently discovered have yet to fully develop. Right now the only skill he has is short range teleportation, but Xavier believes his powers are that along the lines of dimensional transit. Though he has sleeping potential it is far from waking fully because Rad's disposition.
Bio: Rad lived like a normal person until his eighteenth birthday, at which strange things began to happen. Shortly after his 'awakening' he was recruited by Xavier and since then has slowly learned how to use his powers. But the horrors that he experienced on his first day of discovering his powers has caused him to not feel comfortable using his 'skills'. It has taken him three years to become comfortable just using his teleportation. At the school he has furthered his education and is one of the brightest people there in the class and on the battlefield.
Alliance: X-Men

The dark haired "rebel" of a woman glared up at the sky as she opened her eyes slowly, rubbing the bridge of her nose as she felt her boundary of perception having been walked through, or better yet, stumbled through. She shifted her place from the thick branch she had been sleeping on having left the mansion instead of... cracking in the heads of the younger ones.

She let her eyes scan the area before letting herself drop to the ground, straightening up as one hand went to her pocket and pulled out a pack of smokes, just like her nickname "Smokes". Who in their right mind would fear a name that sounded too strange no matter what time era you were in? She fumbled around for a lighter as she started walking towards the pulse of energy that had fallen nearby.

"Little ******** where are you, you damn light- AHA," she exclaimed with a happy growl as she found the lighter and shifted it on, but before she could actually light her cigarette, her foot met with something soft and she crashed to the ground. "What the..."

He twitched as the foot made impact with his ribcage. His body reacting on it's own as his hands start to glow emitting a pulse of energy trying to defend it's self from whatever is attacking it. Sadly it was too weak and the pulse would do little more than push a person back a few feet, without even knocking them down.

His body twitched hen her knee made impact with his ribs. He simply laid there in the blackness of oblivion while she ranted at him, a small trickle of blood running from his mouth as his body tried to heal itself. Silence would be the only answer she received from the nearly naked man on the ground, a cracked pair of glasses laying next to his face.

Melanni continued down the path leading out of the front doors to the road and out of the front gates onto the road. As 'emo' as she knew it sounded, this was the sort of day she enjoyed wandering around outside; there was hardly ever a soul outside on days like this, and she could almost go out without her eyewear.

Walking along the road she stopped. She saw two people hunkered down low to the road near the ditch, which was irregular. Walking closer to the two, ready to offer help, she recognized Caramanda from behind, "Oh, it's you." She said in a monotone voice. Caramanda seemed like the sort of person to her that didn't want to 'make friends' with people, so Mel had never made any sort of effort. It wasn't like Melanni was the sort to extend her hand like that now anyway.

Leaning in close with the umbrella held straight up, she looked at the man draped over her shoulder, "Who's the stranger?" She asked casually.

The woman glowered again from behind her sunglasses as she tore off her coat and awkwardly placed it over him as she started back towards where Melanni started from. "I hate these damn healer types, trying to do the impossible," she growled, stomping into the ground as she walked. "You, stone chick, follow me and help me get this stranger back to normal so we can figure out why the hell he's here." She cursed under her breath as she patted against her clothing, remembering how the lighter flew out of her hands when she fell and the cigarettes crushed into the ground.

What. ********. Luck.

((She curses... a lot... but can keep it tame... I swear...))