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posted by KatRox1
------ Basics------

Full Name: Robert Hess


Nick Name: Griffin, Griff


Race: Human, Caucasian


Age: 18


Gender: Male


Occupation: Vigilante, Leader of Reborn


Blood Type: O


Traits of Blood Type: Responsible, decisive, organized, objective, practical, leader, stubborn

------Appearance------

Height/Weight: 6' 2" Tall, 187 lbs


Hair: Light brown/ dirty blonde


Eyes: Hazel


Skin Tone: Pale, lightly tanned


General Build: Muscular


Distinguishing Features: Bullet wound scar on left shoulder, slight tremor in hands.


Preferred Clothing: White button down dress shirt, dark grey waistcoat, dark dress pants


------Accessories:------

-Occasionally a dark tie
-Wrist watch
-Reading glasses

------Personality------

General Attitude: Headstrong, serious, mannered, practical, an all-around gentleman


------Background of 'Name' and the Time surrounding 'his/her' Life------

- Robert was one of the most common names donné to boys in 1910
-Griffin seemed to suit him upon his arrival in 2009

------Social Status:------

Birth Rank: seconde oldest out of 2 boys and one girl


Homeland/Birthplace: New York City, June 12, 1910


-------History:------

-Born in 1910, Robert Hess lived in a large penthouse apartment with his wealthy parents and older brother. In the following 3 years he gained 2 younger brothers and a sister, his mother did not survive childbirth and died when Robert was 3 years old. After his mothers death, life went downhill. Starting with his youngest brothers death at age 2 from the flu, his father began to take up drinking and gambling.
par age 10, the family had been completely drained of money and broken up. Prohibition had just begun and Roberts father spent most of his time in speakeasies.
Age 13, Robert and his siblings had to manage a small tenement apartment through smuggling jobs to pay the rent.
Age 14 and 15, Robert took up gambling as a hobby; leading to his future quirk of betting. He also joined in mob workings with mobsters such as Joe Adonis
Age 16, after 2 years of illegal gambling and bootlegging, Robert got involved in a bar fight and found himself in a tough position (not revealed for the sake of other stories). A young woman named Maura intervened after he had been almost fatally shot, and he woke up in an infirmary in 2009. After being told he could not return to his original timeframe due to a warrant for his death penalty, he was donné a new name and has to live out his life from age 16 in 2009 outside the government.

------Relationships/ Present life------

-At age 18 (2011), he was positioned as leader of the team Reborn.
-In no current relationship, but was in a relationship with a young girl named Margaret when he lived in New York City.

------Other------

-Griffin does drink, because of how he was raised
-He will almost never turn down a bet
-He really is a gentleman, and will treat any girl with complete respect (wink, wink, nudge, nudge)
-He will still use "Sir" and "Ma'am" unlike other people


Original Bio Link: link

**If this seems confusing, sorry. And I know this is really long- sorry again. If toi have any questions, feel free to message me! Maura is a Reborn member, to clarify.
If I missed anything, I'm literally going to shoot myself.**

(Hair color may be off in these photos-- And I'm sorry if anyone else has used these pictures before; I'm just using them for toi to visualize)
posted by Obscurity98
3 months after Pregnancy:
House in Gotham
August 23: 8:36 pm
Harley sat in her room, she was banned from going on the teams’ mission today. In fact she banned from them all now, ou at least for the suivant seven months.
She sighed and played with her hair. Suddenly the com link buzzed to life, “Harley, we need you! Klarion was plus of a problem than we thought. Part of the team is captured, Superboy is gone, and we cant contact the League. I know you’re not..” Harley cut him off, “Don’t worry Nightwing…I’m on my way.”

Harley ran out of her house. The door to her room open, and on...
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posted by Robin_Love
Made this for fun and I don't care about time lines so just enjoy. :)



His hand moved back and forth the paper with ease. The colored pencil in his hand lightly touched the paper. His ears twitched and he sighed. He looked out the corner of his eye at the shadow looming over him. Spiked hair, messy, on the smaller side. He looked back to his paper deciding it was now ou never. He took hold of his notebook and smacked the person in the face with it. A familiar screech sound.
“What the heck was that for?!” Wally asked, holding his bleeding nose.
Aroan looked at his drawing.
“You got blood on...
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posted by Robin_Love
Her heels clicked loudly on the floor. All eyes turned to her as she walked in and she waved one of her minions over.
“How far away are we?”
“We await the last arrival and all will be finished. My lady.”
“Good. Start it up. She'll be here within the heure and I want them here when she is. I don't care what toi must do to break them, just keep them alive and get them in here.”
“As requested.”

“You going to tell me what this does? ou what the heck it is you're doing?”
“Shut up. You'll find out soon.”
Lizzie sighed.
“What about Terror?”
“He's fine. The bleeding has stopped...
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Boooop This is for Fin and Adrian! This the first one I am doing.. and I need to know if it's good So please leave a commentaire


It was a cold night, the snow tumbled into the fire-caster's jet-black hair.
She sat in the snow, relaxing. Tears streamed down her rosey cheeks as memories haunted her. She kept her eyes shut as the snow around her melted into a puddle of water. She let out muffled cries.
"Fin?" His voice was soft and quiet. She cried harder.
"Fin!!" His tone raised a bit as he ran up suivant to her in the white, blanket setting. He set his hand on her shoulder. She cried more. Her...
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posted by The_Writer
Still WIPs, but how would toi like to see these girls in action?





New Characters


Alias: Nightingale
Real Name: Lexi Redio
Alliance: Criminal
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 118 lb.
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Navy Blue (glows yellow while using powers)
Costume: Navy-blue skin-tight bodysuit. Black stripes and bright yellow bird symbol on wrists. Blue-white domino mask.
Powers: Control over darkness; can sing songs that can control people and seduce them.
Known Relations: Isaac Redio (Eagle)
Weakness: Bright Lights, is very emotional and distracts her from concentrating (which is required for)...
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I was sitting around bored today…and I came up with these! xD Bold is myself talking and regular font is Fang. Astrics are movement, etc. W/e toi want to call it.

Does not having a special sort of power make toi angry?
I have special powers! Sort of!

If some aléatoire person off the rue hugged you, would toi kill them?
They’d probably get kicked.

Do toi secretly want to be hugged?
Don’t we all?

Do toi like Devin?
Duh, obviously.

What about me?
No. You’re annoying me.

GOOD. Now, do toi prefer blondes ou brunettes?
Whatever…

Do toi like eating things?
I l’amour eating, I liste it as a hobby.

...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
 Melissa
Melissa
Melissa






Name: Melissa Wellings

Hero name: Coaxoch

Hair: Black.

Eyes: Hypnotic green.

Relation to the Team: ((*Snikers* R_L and KFF are going to kill me...)) Devin and Fangs child from the future. ((SHHH!!!! They dont know it yet....))

Powers: When hugged par the opposite sex ou under to much stress, transforms into a small dragon(Willingly ou unwillingly. SO I EXPECT ONE OF toi GUYS TO TRIP ONTO HER!), (When dragon) Flight, (Human) levitation(Self and other objects/people).

Skills: Black ceinture in martial arts, Cooking, pick pocket.

Personality: Never gives up, (OVERLY)protective of friends, never backs...
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posted by SilverWings13
The dreamy melody filled the room. She could have continued playing forever, tapping each key to sing a specific note. But like all great things, the seemingly endless Claire de Lune was nearing its end. She played out the last measure, holding the last note. She waited for it's last breath to fade before lifting her hands from the keys. "How was that?" she asked, nervous of the response she would receive.
"Excellent, Emily." Emily Weston, formerly known as Project Immunity, turned on the piano's bench to face her teacher.
Jasper sat vers l'avant, vers l’avant on the couch, his head resting in his hands; his eyes...
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posted by Robin_Love
Her back hit the mur with a quiet thump. Her hands were pinned on either side, and she closed her eyes. His lips fell on hers and she smiled, s’embrasser back. The gentle Kiss soon became plus passionate. Phoebe wrapped her arms around his neck tightly. They broke apart at a low, but deadly growl. Both turned to look at the very grumpy Fang that had entered the room. Dylan smirked as Fang sat on the couch, arms crossed. Dylan winked at Phoebe and walked over to the raven-haired hero.
“Hey Fang.”
He got a grunt in reply. Dylan's smirk only widened.
“I see you're having issues. Maybe I can help.”...
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Harley was laid in Skylar’s room after the operation, where Martian Man Hunter had managed to get the chip out of her system. Without her dying. They had all waited holding their breath, waiting for Harley to make any signs that she was still alive. Just days ago, Harley had done the same for them when they blew up CADMUS.
Moments later Harley’s eyes fluttered open. Gaining her a loud round of sighs of relief. Harley tried to get up, but Silver pushed her down again, “No toi don’t…you need to recover.” Harley tried again, ignoring her friends. This time Silver didn’t try to stop...
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Even as the sun began to set, shadows beginning to grow and claim the day, the two continued. Back and forth, using the roof-top as a sparring-deck. Every advantage he could find over her, he took. And vice-versa. The flash of a blade, the sparks of a flame, both weapons that barely touched the opposer.
The elder had height, strength, and years of experience on his side. He didn't, however, have the stubborn upholding of the Fox.
The Mutt tossed a coup de poing her way. She ducked, taking the bait, and he thrust a fist into her side.
Fox stumbled back, losing her balance and falling onto the gravel that...
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posted by FeverYJ
Name:Dee Fy

Alias:Fever

Age: Looks 16, has been living for 506

Status: Villain (demon of death)

relationship to team: None

Appearance: tall, auburn hair reaching her back. red eyes. Lustful

Personality: angry, seductive,reclusive, backstabber, witty, Rebelle

Powers:
She can willingly kill the person she is touching, sucking their energy. par staring at any living thing,for a long period of time, it will eventually die. Her bite can turn people to dust. No immortality but has lived a long 500 yrs. Experts in Toxins, poisons, and has an arsenal of a whip, two daggers, and a pistol concealed in her...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
Xiuhcoatl





Hair: White

Eyes: Red((Im facinated with Red eyes ok!?))

Skin: Covered in white scales

Height: 6'5

Weight: 115

Race: Dragon/humaniod

Powers/Skills: Can morph into a dragon, but only when is very needed. Breaths fire((Yeah, yeah I know there are many firecasters, but this is a basic dragon atribute)). Skilled with bows and melle wepons.

Weapons: Fond of a sword but makes weapons out of anything she can.

History: Xiuhcoatl has grown up with dragons. She has never seen another human. She has fended off enemies of her homeland, she speaks a forign launguage not known to humans. She has been very isolated her whole life, and now she is traveling to find a accueil for the Dragons. Their accueil was invaded and taken over par enemies.

Personality: Curious. Many things fasinate her because she has grown up in a valley without technology.
 Xiuhcoatl
Xiuhcoatl
 Xiuhcoatl as dragon
Xiuhcoatl as dragon
 Nala
Nala
posted by XxKFforeverXx
I guess toi could say it all started about a week ago, after my dad's company  transferred to Manhattan. So why my parents were house hunting, I was dumped at my creepy great aunt Catherine's place.

12:24 EST time
Manhattan

Scott's father was the first to get out of the car first followed par Scott, his mother got out of the other side. 
"C'mon Scott it's only for a few days" His father looked down at Scott.
"But aunt Cathy's creepy."
"She's not creepy Scott." a dit his mother,
"She's exetorant." Scott's mom giggled as his father a dit this.
"But she always creeps and stalks around like she's hiding...
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posted by Robin_Love
She walked along the edge of the beach, the slight breeze running through her hair. The sun was starting to set in the distance. The water tagged her toes, racing to get away and then running back again. Birds chirped a few harmless melodies from their trees, serenading her. The peace was effective and calmed her worried thoughts. She found a grouping of rocks and sat on one. The winds gentle fingers pushed the hair away from her face, sending a shiver through her. She looked down and her eyes flashed orange. feu sparked to life. Her eyes turned white-blue and the wind grew stronger at her...
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posted by Robin_Love
NOW it get's fun! >:)


He stood in the shadows. Things were too calm.
“It's starting.”
A raspy whisper answered.
“Yesss. toi know what toi must do.”
“Destroy them.”
“Correct.”
“The fools let it happen.”
“Unfortunately. But remember, they are only human.”
“Of course. What else?”
“Remember, nothing that will happen has been foreseen. Nothing could be changed.”
“How do toi think they'll take it when they find out?”
“Harshly. No one will hear from them for weeks.”
“They'll go into hiding?”
“Worse.”
“What will happen?”
“It will be like they were never here.”...
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posted by Obscurity98
 Costume
Costume
Name: Harley (Last Name is unknown)
Alias: (changes) none, its just Harley

Age: from joining team at 14, to being 19 yrs old now.

Powers: Super strength, flight (no plus invulnerability) Control over elements, excellent swords man ship, great!!!! hand to hand combat. Cat fangs, abilities, and purrs

Spouse/relationship: Single( read notes in bottom )

We all know Harley's weird history. She has no kids, height has changes par 2 inches.
5'2

Appearance: Waist length black hair. color changing eyes, battle suit is first pic. The civvies is the bottom one, the suivant pic is a wedding dress if she ever gets...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
 Austyn
Austyn
Austyn.




Age: 14

Hair: Light brown

Eyes: Saphire Blue

Height: 6'0

Weight: 115lbs

Powers: Phasing, invisiblity, water bending(freezing, shaping, moving, evap, ect).

Weapons: Swords, and the occasional mace.

History: Austyn lived in a happy family in France, until they turned on him. He had to run away, they found him begging for spare change in the streets. They took him accueil and beat him to teach him a lesson. He moved to america, he got a job, and learned little english. His family is still looking for him. In the wrong place.

Personality: Austyn is pretty open and nice. He knows when to be serious. When he sees someone down ou upset, he would go over there and poke them, ou hug them. He likes everyone to be happy and together. Quiet when it comes to fighting ou family.

S'tume: Leather veste and white tanktop underneath. Black-washed jeans.
 'Stume
'Stume
posted by InfinityYJ
The Watchtower
The teen typed quickly and with a furious passion, as if his life depended on it. And in some ways it did. Taller figures hovered near him, watching his every move. He was careful but fast, and as his finger pressed lightly on the last key, a smirk spread on his face. The screen lit up with moving pictures of Gotham, D.C., étoile, star City and even the Cave.
“You did it,” a girl behind him a dit breathlessly. “I can’t believe it!”
The boy turned. “Was there ever any doubt? We now have a full view of what’s going on down there.”
A figure placed a hand on the teens shoulder,...
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posted by Connor_Veritas
I gew up in Ireland. Growing up was hard. Taught ta fight n' shoot pistolets at a young age was fun but it kinda scared people away. Never even get ta make any friends. Then there's learnin' up ta seven languages. My mother insisten on it. I learned them all, but whats te point if I never even had the chance te live like a normal kid.

I was raised te believe in god. Religion and belifs was all my ma and pa taught me. That's how it all started with te whole 'killing the eveil te send them ta hell' family business. But of course te rule is we don't kill women and children.

I have a fraternal twin, Murphy....
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