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"....Who?" Giovanni questioned. Richi looked at him with an expression of shock. "...Really?" Richi asked. With a nod from the large man, Richi began the explanation of his true backstory with a sigh. "Maria Antonio, 20 years ago, was your spouse. She was devoted to toi and she loved toi with all her heart, and the feeling was mutual. On a camping 16 years ago, however, my mother became pregnant with me on a camping trip after she went for a walk in the woods. Only, she didn't know it until a check-up at her doctor 2 months after the trip. When she refused to get rid...

((Phoebs I totally ripped your bio layout off, don't hate me, it was just so simple and easy to read /. ))

Name: Blade Serenity Howard-^insert Terror's last name-which is secret-here^

Class:Hero

Current Living Location: She owns an apartment, where she usually stays, but also has a room at The Cave if she wants to crash. Currently she is M.I.A.
((Though she is Missing In Action. I do break the rules that I've made, occasionally, and RP with her.. So what.. sue me.))

Race: Half Human-Half Vampire/Caucasian.


Age: Seventeen, but due to the vampirism, immortal-Age Wise-

Hair: Her hair is a bright blonde...

I fucking hate this shit. Everything. Why is everything make toi feel like toi want to curl up and fucking die! Why does everything that seems so perfect crumble into small pieces that are unfixable? How come the girl sitting across from toi is staring at toi with a look so harsh, toi can taste the disgust in your mouth? Is that how everyone feels around you? toi want to ask what the fuck her problem is, but of course like the good little Angel toi are, toi keep your mouth shut, and as toi sit there taking her look toi question everything. toi were always raised to be the bigger person, to...

OOC: the is an update to the bio of tess, beceas her old bio dit not make any sence, and beceas she micht get her own fanfic serie.

Name: Tess shepard ( shepard is gunfires last name, thad nowan but a few knowe))
Age: 13
Apearance: blond long hair, bleuw eyes, slender.
Cloths: depens on the situwation, mosly somting short, thouw she also whears robes when she wants to stay incospicuwaous.
Personanly: agresif, shoot first ask qwestions later, doesn't trust easy, lolay to pepol she trusts, suborn.
Skills: Basic Acrobatics, expert with pistolets and explosives,masster marksman,knowes howe to use...

Two enemy scout ships flew past the cave scanning and searching, as they finally disappeared around a corner of rubble and ashes. " Everyone knows there positions? " Flynn muttered meeting all the pairs of eyes staring at him, " I'll repeat the plan once more, Amara, Ayton and Perris toi three are searching for nourriture supplies, Daemian, Duke, Jake, toi three are looking for any survivors... while I and Red Tornado rondaivou the perimeter, we have our communication devices so if something's wrong ou someone's hurt everyone makes their way back to the cave and I and Red Tornado will deal with the...

Gomen for grammar and spelling. This not beta's but it is a excerpt of my three-part (subject to change if needed) series Diagnose. It's be proven to be harder to write since I'm no longer in the YJ fandom, hence the plus Homestuck format it taken with it being written in 2nd person. mises à jour will be sporadic and let me know what toi think. Enjoy toi basic bitches.

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"Po-pole," toi wheezed against your fogging screen.

"Pole activated."

You lept back, carefully shifting your weight upon your palms with each flip back into the snow. Instantly the loups follow upon suite, clawing against the soil...

As the fighting sounded out in the corridor ahead, Richi looked over at his companions. "Can toi guys fight?" Jenna glanced over at Richi with a look of both annoyance and concern and replied, "Duh. I'm not sure how effective we'll be though. Something's been weakening Sean and me since we've been in this dungeon." Sean silently nodded in agreement. "Feels like Dampening Magic." Richi bit back a curse as the fighting seemed to get closer. Before he could say a word, a guard came flying out from around the corner and was embedded about 2 feet into the brick wall. Five plus guards came running...

"Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow! Ivy!"
"Don't be such a baby!"
"That hurts!"
"So does listening to your whining, but toi don't hear me complaining!"
The brunet pretended not to notice the glare Jace shot her. She slid a pin through the bandage and clipped it closed. "There," Ivara exhaled, "your boo-boo has been fixed."
Jace pulled his leg from her lap and stared at the gauge around his ankle. "It still hurts," he muttered under his breath.
"I already gave toi all the pain meds toi can have right now." Ivara stood from the lit and relocated to the vanity mirror, observing the wreck of her appearance: hair in wild...

Name: Arson
Alias: Hatter
Occupation: Hero..
Powers: He has the telepathic ability to make people believe they are insane ou to do anything he wants them to; expert with blades and weapons; plays on people's fear; flexibility
History: Arson is the son of Blade and Terror. He was raised with both parents, but with his father's ability to know fear. While Arson can not display someone's fear, he can make them go crazy in a world he creates in their minds. Arson was trained to fight and ours weapons. He was taught never to fear the dark but befriend it. While he understands the world humans live in,...

Name: Glass Shimmer

Alias: Wonder

Affiliation: Hero

Marital Status:Single, straight

Personality: bubbly, happy, loyal, honorable, innocent, devoting, loving, passionate, holds grudged, serious when the time comes

Age: 17

Occupation: part time waitress

Appearance: Black hair, well built, blue eyes, pale light skin

Powers: can rearrange the atomic and molecular structure of inorganic matter, cast illusions, sonic scream, super strength, flight, her body can become delicate glass, and is covered in textile that is charged with static electricity.

Background: from Earth 3, Glass bares the mantle of Wonder,...

Name: Perris Lest

Hero Name: none

Age: 15

Appearance: Green eyes, freckles, long wavy ginger hair

Personality: she is very unsure of her capabilities and does not talk much to others about her ideas and instead just does what shes told. She is very self concious of herself and her surroundings.

Powers/Skills: speed teleportation, the power to create an blue energy that creates an electric shock when in contact with an object ou being.

Relations: older sister to Jake and Duke, daughter to Willow and Billy.

Civillian wear: jeans, flats, and a flowing tank top.

Others: the energy is a mix of Willows...

Jace had just retrieved Seeker from the ballroom when the first bombs went off. The spheres were but black shadows floating down into the even blacker depths. But when they exploded, the dark was lit up par five pricks of green-yellow fire. The combined force created an audible BAM! in the muted water.
A wide eyes Jace scrambled back, bumping into his Superior. Though the explosives had gone off too far above to do much damage, the threat was clear. The creatures of the depths had taken flight at the sudden disturbance, and now all was still.
Seeker ushered Jace into the ship, attempting at cover....

Greetings, dearies. I've come to find there are already Sherlock based OCs, so I'll just give toi this little trouble maker. Ready? Read on!



This little Charrie goes par the name "Lucia Leighton". Blonde curls, émeraude eyes and small build give her a supermodel look, minus the snobbishness and starving herself; she often eats like an elephant. She's a peppy, not-afraid-to-get-her-hands-dirty type of girl, full of enthusiasm and speeches to get toi through any tough time. This young lady is, agile, flexible, and full of energy. Human -no powers here-, but her familiarization with technology -because...

She sat under the shade of the tree, a book on her lap. The waves sounded distant as her eyes moved over the pages. A wind tossed her blue hair into her eyes and she moved it away distractedly. She heard a squeak and looked up just in time to be squeezed in two strong arms.
“Reyna.”
The voice was soft and pleased, instantly bringing a soft smile to her face. Her hands quickly went into the habit of signing to him.
“Hello Myers.”
She saw a smile light his face and he sat up, moving beside her. His arms pulled her close and she leaned against him, hearing the distinct purr in his voice.
“What...

The sun had set and the lights replaced its rays. Yellow, red, blue, green lit up the night, causing the twinkling stars the young man was so acquainted with to sink away. Along with them went the average civilians of the city, and out came the nocturnal creatures of the night.
Declan ducked into an alley as a police car sped past, sirens wailing. He sighed as it passed and disappeared around the corner, the siren fading away. He laid his head back against the brick mur and closed his tired eyes. The click of approaching heels made him snap back to attention and instinctively turned invisible....

Blaze yanked the steering wheel to the left, causing the truck to swerved a full 360. He ducked as the gun feu reached him. The windows shattered and glass sprayed across the empty seats of the Jeep.
Blaze slammed the door shut and crouched behind the truck, a steel shield. The gunfire ceased a moment as the men reloaded from behind their barricade of overturned cop cars. 
"Ruse!" he shouted, tightening the red bandana that served as his mask. The telepath sprinted from his cover of the alley and skidded to his friend's side. "About damn time," Ruse muttered, breathing heavily. 
"Traffic,"...

------ 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:------...

No words were spoken, no eye contact was made that morning. This didn't seem normal to him. To him, he and Aryess were practically married because they have been living together for almost six years, and not talking to her made him feel partially empty inside. These thoughts crossed his mind as he typed in the computer. A hand touched his shoulder making him flinch and turn around to see Jet.
"Are toi okay?" he asked. Bentley blinked and looked down with a sigh as he hesitantly spoke. " Not really..."
Jet blinked, surprised. He had never seen Bentley be so open about his emotions in all these...

"I'll be fine toi guys can go now." Ashley told the girls, as they walked into the kitchen.
"Actually Canary told us to keep an eye on toi till your brother comes home." Aryess said, taking a siège at the counter. Ashley open the refrigerator and took out a bowl of ice cream.
"You guys want any?" Ashley asked, waving a spoon at them both with a smirk on her face.
"Sure."
Ashley returned to the refrigerator and took out two plus bowls of ice cream. She give both girls a spoon each and handed them the ice cream when she hear someone call Akash's name.
Melody walked in the cuisine with a shoulder bag...