Username: Monochrome Real Name: Alyssa Cole Alias: Nix Age: 17 Squad: Paragons Appearance: 1 | 2 Personality: Nix believes in many mythological things, thus the name choice, and likes to believes instead of simple mutations that maybe they are supernatural things instead. These thoughts are left at just that though, thoughts never to be shared aloud. This is due to a serve lack of self-esteem that also keeps most thoughts locked up. And since Nix rarely speaks up not many know of their longing to be more water-like and therefore not bound to either gender. This leaves them known mostly as a girl which causes frustration nearly all the time, therefore causing an unbalance in emotions that can lead to random outbursts and breakdowns. The only bit of solace Nix gets is when they are practicing their talents, which is also the only thing Nix is able to take pride in. So if it is said that their abilities are lacking or anything of the sort it is hard to keep training. On the flip side any bit of praise is a good motivator. Biography: Once Alyssa's parents discovered that their child had strange abilities they opt'd to keeping their kid away from everyone else, home schooling Alyssa and keeping other family members away. Thanks to this Alyssa never formed proper relationships and remained distant from her parents, thus growing up believing she could never be apart of normal society. On top of that she later decided she wasn't exactly a she, nor a he, but continued referring to herself as a girl to ease her parents' minds as they never grew to understand. Though once they sent her to the school for mutants, thinking it would fix things, she was able to find a new name, that name being Nix, and is beginning to accept the fact she is androgynous. Since then she started going by a singular they rather than she, or other alternatives. However Nix is okay with being called either he or she so long as the person accepts the fact that they are neither or least tries to understand. Though it wouldn't hurt if they switched it up a bit, if they chose to use he and she. It is rare for Nix to state any of this though. Powers: Water Manipulation: Control over water. Water Mimicry: The ability to turn one's body into water. Nix is only just learning this so it is at novice level for the start of the RP. Water Affinity: Increases one's senses, abilities, speed, etc when near water. However starting out it only works for Nix while they are in water. As it progresses it could just be whenever bodies of water are near. And of course the more water the better power boost it will give. Other:
u snooze u lose
not before i sit on u kicks over and sits on
Name: Nilin Doll's Name: Isabella Doll: Spoiler
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[ Contact Information ► Mood: Indifferent ► Subject: Null ► OOC: N/A ] Deviating from his routine always ruined Elliot's balance but it had to be done. For today he woke early enough to get food from the kitchen and with it he retreated to the guest room he was stating in. This way there would be no problems with removing his mask in front of people. Once finished he went to return the plate and glass he had used, finding servants now roaming about. It was embarrassing, but now they were the ones who had to clean the dishes. After that he set himself up to leave but had always been taught it'd be rude without saying anything, but before saying his farewells to the host he wished to see what his friends were doing. They were the only reason why he was here after all. So his search for them began.
When the picture was shown Yana made a point to memorize the face to the best of her ability. Though really, it didn't seem like there would be many humans out in these parts so locating them shouldn't be too hard, especially once they get to the correct area. Until then nothing to do until the ride stopped. And wonder what was a yank.
Original/Current impressions? Favorite thing about Sherlock? Shippings? /out of things to ask
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[ Contact Information ► Mood: Bothered ► Subject: Null ► OOC: N/A ] Elliot never thought he'd meet this many people who were wonkers in one place. Even the new arrivals were made out to be believers of this email. He had to wonder...did they form a cult? How terrifying. Marina even seemed to be leader of sorts, or the strongest believer here. However when he called his mother she was too focused on the fact that he had missed school. Her ranting had deprived him from the chance of explaining things and by the end of it he was too afraid to ask for a ride now. Maybe he could ask one of Marina's drivers...but what if they were apart of it too... In the end he decided to just stay here for the night and promised not to miss class again. After that he found his guest room once more and went to bed.
[ ◦ ♥ ◦ ♠ ◦ ♣ ◦ ♦ ◦ ] The shouts drew her attention from her brother so that she could find the source. Once she had her lips formed a smile. So it would seem that Temperance had discovered her deeds. It was probably a sign for her to get out of there...but it was far to pleasing to listen. Her grin only vanished when Anthony was threatened. "Just try it," she replied, matching her glare. Anthony was left mumbling about he tried to prevent this. So he had known... She wondered if- Whack. That bitch punched her, right here in front of everyone. How daring. And annoying. It hurt and yet the raven haired let out a laugh as the cheerleader marched off. It had not been her goal to make Temperance suffer like this, in fact she had planned on killing her as well. But it was rather delicious. She wondered what else she could do to get at her... Ah, now there was a wonderful idea. Dabbing at her sore check, Elizabeth looked to Anthony who was still staring after Temperance, lost at what to do. She needed to say something to him...though no words came. So instead she dragged him out, making sure to avoid Temperance if she was still lingering. The two then got into one of the cars sent for them. They made it to Marina's estate after a long, silent drive and Anthony hurried away from her the moment he could. She was then shown a room where she would sleep after a shower, though on the way back from the bathroom she stopped by Anthony's room only to see him already asleep. He had to of been rather tired. Sighing she decided to leave it for tomorrow before going to a separate room where she laid down and went to sleep.
Yes .
An extra thing i wished to do and will perhaps help keeping track of things. May add active/completed missions tabs in the op with this.
No matter how good a recruit was they were to act as nothing more than support on whatever mission they were sent on. The main targets were left for the agents, especially on kill jobs. At most they could take out a guard or two. This was so they could not ruin the mission, but it also allowed them to put off them killing anyone for their graduation test. This is what Azrael and Wesley were called for now. Vincent smiled at the two as they entered. Other than these three there was techs sitting at their computers and two field agents in suits, Paul and Sara, both of which stood at attention in front of Vincent. "Good morning, recruits." Sara, a slender red head, turned and handed each of them a folder, leaving one for herself. It had a blank cover but its tab was tilted "Operation: Double Team." Inside were pictures of the targets, John Weston and Isabella Williams, as well as blueprints of their mansion and security details. "It is a rare opportunity where two recruits may graduate on the same mission so let's make the most of this, shall we?" The chances of one or neither of them returning were high enough for him to save any speeches until after they had returned so the briefing was always rather short, especially with most details on a need-to-know basis and the rest in the files. However this time he felt nice enough to give a little more. "The daughter of a pair of arms dealers is getting married this weekend, opening their estate to guests for the first time in years. The loving parents are also using the wedding as a cover to sell their wares which may include a missile. And naturally we must secure something so deadly. On top of that someone we've been looking for a while has popped up on the guest list. That gives us two objectives, find the armory and take down the targets. Both must be done with little disturbance to the wedding as well. If you have any questions feel free to ask them now before moving on to Sophia who will give you the clothes you need as well as more information on your respective targets." Sophia's office had large white double doors leading into it that were located in the hallway past the sparing room, separating it from the recruits' rooms. It had the same walls as the rest of the place - grey stone - but was furnished with a soft white carpet, a vanity, a white chair and matching sofa across with a glass table in-between the two, a rack of clothes and a screen for people to change behind. It was a very clean and neat office, matching the woman who it belonged to.
[ Contact Information ► Mood: Paranoid ► Subject: Null ► OOC: N/A ] He rather not take his mask off here but his stomach beckoned him to do so and thus he did as he began eating. Some pancakes, toast with jam, and eggs were his choice as well as milk. Though it was before he could really dig in when Marina spoke again. Some palm reading thing... Haha, no thanks. She seemed like she would persist in the matter though so he had to do something to settle matters. "The c-cards, if you must," he replied, paying his food more attention. However at the mention of Olivia and a dead body his head perked up. What was that about? No chance to inquire as more people began awaking and entering the room. He returned their greetings but their conversations meant little to him until a rather odd little statement popped up. "What about not existing?"
[ Day: 13/2 → Mood: Nervous → Location: Hotel Lobby → OOC: Nothing ] The ninja left before he could get a word in for her. This left him and his sister with Temperance, a frightening situation indeed. The fear had even caused him to totally forget why he was there in the first place, causing the boy to freeze up. In fact if it were not for the deadly look Elizabeth was giving the evil temptress he could have fled right then. However, to avoid bloodshed, he forced himself to speak. He informed the cheerleader of what Marina had told him and that she had remembered the future too. But instead of sticking around to try and explain things to her himself he dragged Liz away and retreated to the safety of the lobby.
She nodded at Kross' reply before moving to the 'transportation' and climbed aboard. It was not unheard of in her world for animals to be used in such a manner, but it was something she's never done before. Well...first time for everything, she guessed.
As it grows late in the evening the setting sun sends an orange light out which become filtered by the blinds before falling on to the blogger's face. They sat at their desk, happily mumbling to themselves. What a wonderful day it had been. This thing, this computer, was not needed but used anyway. They typed well into the night, first from the entry then to the replies, most of which called her crazy and a stalker if she went through with trying to find out their 'powers.' Title: I'm not alone Entry By: Magdalen You see it happen all the time in TV shows and movies but it never crosses your mind, or at least it never crossed my mind, that a simple stop at a bank could turn into a robbery. And yet that very thing just happened to me this afternoon. However this story has a little twist most shows don't have. There were these people, probably superheroes, who totally saved the day. One has the power over fire and another controlled a bunch of robotic rabbits. I'm not sure about the others. It was hard getting a good look at them, even with the security tapes, probably because they had to be covert with witnesses and all. I'm going to find out more about them though and use this blog to keep track of my findings!
Once dressed the queen moved to a tall mirror in a corner of her room, fixing herself so no loose strands of hair would fall in her face and that her dress was straight. While doing so she spoke once more. "I think we shall invite the princess to eat with us in the dinning hall. Could you see to it so the kitchen has a plate for her? I'm off to make sure she knows now." She waited for the other woman's response before exiting the room. Once out in the hall she made her way to the chamber where the princess had been staying, entering it to discover her son in the room as well. Smiling at the two Abigail greeted them. "My timing if off, as I do not mean intrusion. It is wonder, however, to see the couple-to-be together," her voice was light, gentle, as she looked the two over. For all his cleverness it would seem had been discovered long before any of it could be put to the test. Though if the knights had not seen nor heard him it should still prove his worth. And this meant he could travel with them now, well fed and without anymore worries. Once finished eating and getting what was offered that matched his needs he went to the king's side, ignoring a grumpy knight's protests about rules and things of the sort. "Good hearing, for an old man."
Spending two points on Stamina.
