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 Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 2:08 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 2:13 pm
[Name] Ivan Nikitov.
[Age] Seventeen
[Power] Seems to be invulnerable to damage. Cuts rapidly disappear while watching and he even managed to regrow a finger after loosing it.
[Description] Spoiled brat son of a Russian mob boss. Six foot seven. Lanky frame. Wiry. Surprisingly strong. Works out daily. Swims. Runs. Lifts weights. Soccer. Emotionally conflicted, possibly from his 'mommy issues.' Huge nose. Likes to draw. Dark messy hair. Can't grow a full beard, gets stuck with just perpetual stubble. Very blue eyes. Tattooed. Awkward. Rude. Speaks fluent English but doesn't like talking to people his age, unless he's threatening them. Knows Russian, Spanish, and Porteguese. (Sometimes he works with Brazilians.) Moved to US when he was six. Attends a prissy prep school and hates to wear his uniform(but does it anyway and looks damn good doing it.)
 
[Occupation] Uhm.. Crime lord? Despite his very thin frame he can be rather imposing. Especially with his bodyguard/adopted brother Auza behind him. He has organized a few high profile kidnappings for monetary gain and has helped with a few recent infamous robberies. Mostly he's just having fun with extortion.
[History] As long as Ivan can remember he's grown up around kidnappers, cutthroats and thieves. When you grow up thinking something like that is the norm, you don't really mind that much. Hell, some of those thieves were very nice men and were very good at helping him with his Algebra homework when he was in eighth grade.
His mother left his father quickly after his birth and he never really grew up with healthy female infuelnce so is a bit of a misogynist and socialy aswell as mentally a bit unbalanced. Prone to sudden violent outbursts. Which is great for his careeer. During class he does his best not to learn but manages to pass anyway, with suprisingly high grades for the amountof effort he puts in.
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 2:23 pm
[Name] Mikhael Romanov (no relation) [Age] 16 [Power(s)] Mik has the ability to see the future, even though often times he doesn't realize it. [Description] Mik could be a cute boy if he wasn't always so tired and meek. He could stand to loose a little weight, but he's not terribly unfit (he's just from Wisconsin) even though he's rather clumsy, but this (and his rather haggard appearance) is due to his constant lack of sleep. His awkward, shy manner is a response due to him never staying at the same school for more than a year or two his entire life. He always has at least two sketchbooks and a lot of pencils/pens with him, and every second he can, he's drawing out scenes that could become. He has messy, auburn hair and soft hazel-green eyes. He's cute.  [Occupation] Student [History] Mikhael's family has been moving around since before he was born, as far as he knows. His father works in the government, and Mik's never really bothered to ask what he does. His mother takes care of him and his younger sister, and that's pretty much how it's always been. Moving from town to town every year has kept him from developing close bonds or freindships, though, and as of late he's found that he's been getting night terrors and will draw strange things without realizing it...sometimes even comics featuring people he doesn't know.
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 3:02 pm
[Name] Ana Beatriz Rio [Age] 22 [Power(s)] Ana has the ability to manipulate the space-time continuim. She does not understand a lick of that, but she does realize that she can manipulate time and teleport. [Description] Ana is pretty and dark and brazilian, though now she lives in Mexico with her father, with a kind of dazed look, and a sharp observation of everything around her when her head's not in the clouds. She likes pretty things and dressing up and dreaming about other places and being different and can be rather talkative at times.  [Occupation] Maid, allmost a mistress [History] Ana was born in Brazil, and grew up in a rather poor suburb, spending most of her time in books about other places or watching TV and daydreaming. She liked it in Brazil, with her mother and father, but when her mother died...well...her father woke her up one night, told her to pack up, and they were in Mexico a few days later, stuck in a cramped little apartment, hiding from something she didn't know. She was twelve. She didn't find out that her father was hiding from some shady deals untill she was fifteen, though, but soon enough she found work on the side to distract her as well, and is saving up money to someday leave for America...
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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2006 8:25 pm
 [Name] Gabriel Jackson
[Age] 16
[Power(s)] Has the ability to "take" the wounds of others. Ergo, friend has a bullet hole through their arm, Gabe touches wound, friend healed and Gabe now has a gaping bullet hole in her own arm. A large repertoire of everything medical, although having no formal training, she is as skilled as most high-class surgeons. Has an insanely high threshold for pain and recovers quickly from most injuries. Always carries a first aid kit. ((yeah, I know, not really a power, but it's used in conjunction with her powers))
[Description] Gabe has always had a haunted "little girl" look about her, even more so since she ran away. Frail and delicate, like a skittish bird, she's scared of almost everything and her naivety is unparalleled by any living today. She is clingy and needy, and has an intense fear of abandonment. Other than all of that, she is a kind and caring person, a gentle soul, unable to bear the cruelty she experiences all too often.
[Occupation] Runaway, former student about to become a student again.
[History] Born to Cory and Lila Jackson, both drug addicts, Gabriel had the cards set against her from the start. She was eight weeks premature, and sickly besides, it was a wonder that she survived birth at all. Of course, this didn't make her 'parents' appreciate their little miracle baby, rather they daily wished that she had died and didn't hesitate to tell the tiny, impressionable child exactly what they thought of her. Beatings, and worse, became normal life for Gabe, at least until her "angel" rescued her. While crouching in an alley just behind the apartment building where she lived, she fell into a deep sleep. While sleeping she dreamed, or at least thought she did, that a darkly handsome man approached her and asked her if she was all right. Without hesitation, she proceeded to pour out her life's story to this complete stranger, which for some odd reason she didn't question at all. After listening to her the young man placed one hand over her eyes and the other over her heart. As she felt the cold and pain, both emotional and physical, seep out of her, Gabe relaxed and slipped into comatose, dreamless sleep once more. Awakening hours later to find the young man at her side, watching over her. Disbelieving that her "dream" was true she stared at him for what seemed like hours, but was mere moments. Wondering how it was even possible that her kind stranger would be so chivalrous, especially in a dank back alley in NY, she didn't even notice the darkening sky. Terrified of the sure punishment waiting for her at home for being so late, she leapt to her feet and was about to race upstairs without saying a word when she heard his arresting voice.
"Do not go back to that life of squalor and pain. Come away. I can promise you protection until the end of time. Come..."
And she did. [Name] Raphael Uriem
[Age] Looks to be in his early twenties, but no one, including him, are sure.
[Power(s)] The ability to unleash all hell in the form of large, explosive energy spheres. =3
[Description] An enigmatic young man, Rafael keeps mostly to his self, rarely getting close to others. So androgynous his gender is often mistaken, he seems to have little to no interest in sexual relations of any kind. Oddly enough, he is a most talented singer, with a voice that could bring even Satan himself to tears. Appears cold and callus, but this hard exterior only masks a deep love for all things in creation. In order to perform his self-set duty of protector, though, he has forcibly crushed his inner nature and become a hard-hearted killer. He tries not to let it show, but this path brings him much pain and might have driven him to madness...
[Occupation] Gabriel's Guardian ((self-appointed)), recently got a teaching job
[History] His life up until the moment he laid eyes on Gabriel is unknown, even to him. Raphael knows only one thing, that he was there for a reason, and that reason is her. After awakening her and hearing her sorrowful story of burden to great for most to bear, he felt a stirring in his soul. Following his instincts, he placed his hands on her and drew out her pain and fears into him, feeling it coalesce into something different, something real. She slept peacefully for the first time in her life, as she did Raphael looked down at the bright glow within his fingertips and knew exactly what had to be done. Moments later he found himself in front of what he instinctively knew to be the right apartment door. Smiling sadistically to himself, he listened to the approaching cussing coming to answer the doorbell. Just before the person behind the door could open it, though, he unleashed the pent up fury and venomous loathing welling up from the most primal parts of his soul. The inch thick steel door was shredded like wet tissue by the black crackling sphere of pure energy, at the same time the man, Cory Jackson, met a similar, if not more messy, fate. Stepping over the pulped remains, what little there were, he entered the dingy, disgusting room to find one Lila Jackson gaping in horror and shock at the scene witnessed from the bedroom entryway. The last thing she saw was a cruel, mocking smile...
Back down in the alley, Raphael guarded Gabriel, watching her angelic face freed from all worries in blissful rest. Once awake, he offered to take her away from her former life. And who could resist such a sweet voice...
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 1:43 pm
[Name] Auza Ivanov [Age] 18 [Power(s)] Bodymorph/Shapeshifting, voice masking/throwing [Description] Auza is fairly tall and slender, with decent muscle definition. His family has been in the Russian mob for as long as he can remember, and for as far back as his parents can remember. His best mate is Ivan Nikitov, and Auza pretty much does whatever Ivan wants him to do. Auza doesn't mind being Ivan's muscle when the time arises. Auza sometime looks a little scruffy, but is very clean, and somewhat of a neat-freak otherwise. He works out on a daily basis, lifts weights and runs. Speaks Russian fluently, some Spanish, Italian, and Latin. Does all the talking for Ivan when he needs to. He's usually very calm and easy-going, great sense of humour. The only time he seems to get angry or serious is when he and Ivan argue or when he's taking care of business. [Occupation] Ivan's b***h [History] Auza grew up within the family of the Russian Mob. He spends all his time with this family, or with Ivan. When he was young, Auza's father was incarcerated and sentanced to life in prison. Because of this, Ivan's father took Auza into his home.  
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Eternitys Clockwork Angel Crew
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 6:53 pm
[Name] Boris Romanov [Age] 43 [Power(s)] None, that we've seen. [Description]  [Occupation] Government Worker, apparently. [History] [CONFIDENTIAL] [Name] Feeliks Niktov [Age] "None of your goddamn business." [Power(s)] No known powers, apparently. [Description]  [Occupation] Mob Boss [History] "REALLY none of your goddamn business!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 2:52 pm
[Name] Miriam "Mim" Waskawitch [Age] 21 [Power(s)] Miriam has the ability to 'ghost' for lack of a better term. She can become invisible, and intangible at will, and has the ability to hover. She can't fly, she can just kinda...drift along a solid floor. [Description]   [Occupation] (Failing) College student [History] Mim was born, grew up, and never really left her small midwestern town. She's always been a bit of an oddball, keeping out of the way untill an opinion came to mind, when she'd step right in and belt it out. So she's stayed on 'till now, trying to make it through college when she can't seem to focus or make heads and tails of her life. As of late, she's been wishing she could just...well...dissapear.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 5:25 pm
[Name] Katarina “Trina” “Rina” “Kitty” “Kitty-Cat” “Nina” “Ballerina” Nikitov
[Age] Four and three quarters.
[Power] Destroy what she hates and protect what she loves. And she can kind of speak to her doll... But he only speaks Portuguese.
[Description] Katarina is a sweet young girl. She loves her big brother and her fake big brother. Her Icebat, Diego, that he big brother gave her ‘just because.’ She likes to finger paint and dance. She likes it when it rains and loves it when Ivan and Auza play with her.
She has fair skin and light hair and the same blue eye color of her brother. She likes to dress up in pretty clothes. She wants to pierce her ears but her dad says she has to be twelve first.
 
[Occupation]PRETTY PRETTY PRINCESS! No.. seriously.. come on ..She’s not even five yet…
[History] Katarina lives in a big house with her Dad and older brother. Her fake older brother moved out when he turned eighteen and her real older brother spends a lot of time at his place. This makes Katarina a little sad, but they still play with her so she isn’t too sad. She has a pretty room, one pony and two horses.
Katarina is still in preschool and goes to daycare after it’s over. She has started to learn to read. She likes it a lot. But she still likes it even more when Ivan or Auza read her her bedtime stories.
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2006 9:27 am
[Name]: James Arthman [Age]: 17 [Power(s)]: Superhuman Speed [Description]: James is average sized, with the exception of his unusually long legs. He is a bit of a ladies man, which is why he keeps his face stubble-y and his dark hair messy. He is a laid back, friendly person. His name is known, but he's not super-popular at school. [Occupation]: Student, Musician [History]Born and raised in the Chicago suburbs, James lives a happy family life. His family has no domestic problems (that he know ofs), and he gets along well with people. He is known to be a bit of a slacker, and is often late for engagements. He has played the piano since he was 5, and has made a name for himself as an amateur musician.
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