Name: Hephaestus
Sex: Male
Age: 30
Superpower: Ash Mimicry
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Biography: Formerly named Tom, he grew up in the city to a working class family. He learned the trade of metalworking and has been employed by the biggest steel works of the city ever since. His power was revealed several years ago when he survived a tragic accident that cost two of his coworkers their lives. Triggered accidentally at first, he quickly learned to control his abilities at will thanks to his stoic and obstinate nature, and subsequently adopted the name Hephaestus.
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Level: 2
XP: 0/40
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HP: 30/30
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Inventory:
$97
Right. You're right. I just thought this could be a kind of super 'pure thunder form' or something. Better than being the bits of smoldering white ash any day...
Man, it'll be the loudest night in your entire (in-game) life if you'd come across Matt in a thunder form.
*sudden realization kicks in* Riiight. How were they called again? Laurel and Hardy? No... Favreu and Reshy! That's it. Might have been them. Still doesn't make perfect sense, but I probably just forgot half of what happened
We'll see in time.
In my frustration I give the corpse of the man one good kick, then turn towards the cops and ask those who came first about what happened. If no one knows about Matt's whereabouts, I urge them to help me search the park for any trace of Matt, in the hopes he might actually be lying unconscious somewhere; I'll go either way, with or without them.
You gave your dead assassin a kick only to have him cough and fall unconscious again.
You asked the first cops who came what happened.
"When we arrived," said one of the pretty chubby ones. "It was smelly. The park's got the white spot there."
No one knew about Matt's whereabouts, but they were willing to help.
You and the cops spread out, searching for Matt. It took you half an hour to reach a conclusion that-
"We can't find him," J the nervous cop said. "I'm sorry-"
"What'll we do with this one?" Petre said as he pointed towards the assassin.
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Name: Axorez
Sex: Male
Age: 15
Superpower: Ice Magic
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Biography: In the past, he lived with his moderate family whose parents work as farmers. He discovered his superpower while playing hide-and-seek in his school with his friends. He made ice in the ground. Fortunately, he was hiding in an empty room and tried to melt it, which worked. No one discovered it. He is responsible, often putting himself at fault, and moderately kind. He lacks self confidence. Present day, he's a 9th grade student doing fine.
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Level: 2
XP: 5/40
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Attacks:
Ice Bolt
Frost Breath
Ice Blade
Icicles
Ice Shield
Ice Slide
Ice Slab
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HP: 30/30
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Inventory:
$17.50
I let them. I guess it's of little point talking here, and it'd be better to answer questions interrogated. I comply with them if there's something they need.
(chance to become supervillain yiss?)
(Who knows? It's your choice. You're not obligated to play good. iFool freakin' broke into a jewellery store.)
The cop suddenly slowed down, truly seeing what happened. First, his face was an expression of shock.
Then fury.
You saw his hand turn into a pincer as he ran towards you, forgetting around the cuffs.
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Name: Dolan
Sex: Male
Age: 27
Superpower: Control over Gravity
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Biography: Dolan was an only child born to a normal family, his father seemed to possess some kind of control over light, so Dolan may have inherited his power from his father, he first discovered it when he was 8, he was making some objects float, Right now he owns a relatively successful small restaurant in a part of town, at first he seems like a cheerful person, but he's actually very cruel and selfish, he also has a habit of biting his tongue until it bleeds when he is in a bad situation, he acts normal so he doesn't have to risk being frowned down by others, he uses his powers mostly when it's a conflict, so he doesn't cause much disruption.
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Level: 2
XP: 13/40
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HP: 3/30
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"Eh?"
"So this visit here was planned? After robbing me you were coming straight here?""And why exactly did your boss smash your skull into that case?"
"Either way, I suppose we can make amends, I mean you, with your gang."
"The guy's not gonna die, as long as there are any healers on your gang he should be fine, though a little mad at you, he'll learn some manners atleast, if there isn't a healer, go get his fingers and keep them with you, they might be able to reattach them to his hands."
"So, do you want me to come here with my car or something?"
"Or do you want to kill and leave the poor iFool here?"
I wait and see how he will respond, if he responds saying he wants me to come with my car, I go and leave for my car, telling him to get the jewelry, and depending if he has healers on his gang or not, I may or may not tell him to get the guy's fingers.
I also prepare to slow him down with gravity if he decides to suddenly attack me.
"So this visit here was planned? After robbing me you were coming straight here?""And why exactly did your boss smash your skull into that case?"
Your partner frowned and shook his head. "I needed something to give to my boss. The jewellery store was kind of a second plan. It's just that he appeared here suddenly, probably to mess with me again."
You got the sense that your partner was like a jester to him.
You could feel his panic as he progressively spoke faster with each word.
"Either way, I suppose we can make amends, I mean you, with your gang."
"HOW?!" He was staring at you, bewildered.
You instinctively swallowed your saliva.
"So, do you want me to come here with my car or something?"
He nodded.
"Or do you want to kill and leave the poor iFool here?"
"Whether I kill him or not, the gang will find out and come after me."
You asked him if the gang had any healers.
"I.." he said. "I don't think so. Not that I know of-"
"You're talking about the fingers? It doesn't matter. Those healers will get his fingers back in minutes. There's no point."
You got to your car, checking that it was safe to move out. He collected what he could carry and put the treasure in the boot and sat next to you.
"What now?"
His eyes were still wandering around with panic.