Name: Dex Copper
Sex: Male
Age: 29
Super-power: Time Stopping
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Biography: Born in a village near town. Had a big family with six brothers and 3 sisters. At the age of 15, I started trading food and everyday use items with my father. I travelled with my father to 5 different countries. I was very connected to him. His murder changed my life. He was killed by a bandit squad. There were eight of them. I managed to kill two of them, but the others stabbed him to death and ran away with our money.
Police didn't give a **** for my and my family's tears. I was so mad, I shot a judge and a cop in front of a court. Since then, I've been a fugitive, still searching for the responsible ones.
And two years ago, I met Mira. I defended her from a thief. That was love at first sight...
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Level: 1
XP: 3/20
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HP: 19/20
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Inventory:
Bottle of Water;
Loaf od Bread;
Some Bacon;
Revolver;
Bullets (6x)
Oh, hey. It's one of you people, who start out a bit better than everyone.
It's fine. If you want it that way.
Also, I fixed your biography. I hope you take the time to read it.
I woke up.There is a letter on the table. It's from my brother Mick.
I opened and started reading the letter: "Dear brother, It's been awhile since we've seen each other. How are you and Mira?
But I should cut to chase. You have to come home quickly. Mum had a heart attack last night. Doctor said she is in pretty bad shape, but he thinks she can make it. But her mental condition got a little bit worse. You should come and see her. Mira is welcome to come with you. Regards, Mick."
You read the letter and folded it back into the envelope you collected. You lived in a fairly medium-sized apartment room along with the love of your life, Mira. She stepped out of your room and said, "Honey, what was it?"
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Name: Donary Trunton
Sex: Trans-man
Age: 21
Superpower: Spoon manipulation
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Biography: Was kicked out of high school from his extreme spoon fetish. After being kicked out, he stupidly jumped down a well and became unconscious. It was when he woke up that he found himself with his unusual power of spoon manipulation. When he returned to the surface using spoons as picks, he immediately got a job at the local cafe as a dishwasher.
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Level: 1
XP: 1/20
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HP: 13/20
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Inventory:
Butterfly knife
Phone
7 spoons
I crouch behind the chair of the man with the messy hair and listen to the conversation. I peer over his shoulder and look at the table between the man and woman. If there are spoons on the table I will recklessly jump and grab the spoons, not caring for whatever punishment comes my way.
You listened in on the conversation. Apparently, it was just about their day. The pretty woman was mostly talking while the man was mostly staring. [i]Yeah, they're a couple, talking about couple stuff," you thought.
You peered over his shoulder to see two cups of coffee and a piece of cake on a plate.
With a fork.
A fork.
You couldn't control it if you wanted to.
"AY!"
You heard a shout from the direction of the men's room. The man with the bat was now charging towards you with a furious rage.
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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: 1
XP: 2/20
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HP: 18/20
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Inventory:
Torchlight
Water bottle
Some snacks
First aid kit
(Question, has the police/forensics taken care of the arm in my shower while I walked home or is it still there?)
As you walked back to your home, you peeked around and noticed the human arm wrapped in plastic.
"Huh? Yeah, no problem. I hope you don't mind the broken window." We enter my house; I throw my backpack in a corner and hang my jacket, then I ask Matthew: "You want something to drink?"
Matthew chuckled at the window bit. "Yeah, it's fine."
Both of you entered the room. You offered him a drink and he said yes, thanking you for welcoming him.
You went to the kitchen and opened the fridge, finding a few cans of beer, a carton of chocolate milk and a can of Coke.
(Insert what drink you want to serve)
You took the glasses back to the living room where Matthew was staring at the coffee table in front of him, seemingly in deep thought. As you prodded him on the shoulder, you received a jolt of electricity and your hand jerked back from the pain. Matthew turned his head towards you in a frenzied manner, until he saw you.
"Sorry. I'm a lightning rod when I get into a mood."
He chuckled for a bit before you handed him the drink he wanted. He thanked you (regardless of which drink) and took a sip before setting it on the table.
"Your name.."
"Hephaestus," you said (unless you wanted to word it differently).
"Hephaestus. Interesting name you got there," he said as he smiled.
There was a few moments of silence before Matt broke it.
"I loved Sam. With all of my heart. I.. I met him in the police academy. We were friends the whole time until we graduated. But on that graduation, something sparked." He snorted as he said 'sparked'.
He sighed and laid back, smiling with a teardrop forming in both his eyes. From time to time, he would say something about Sam and silence would take over. This went on about forty-five minutes. (By the way, feel free to interrupt at any time within dialogue.)
He turned towards you with his shining eyes, watery and bright. "Thanks for listening."
He stood up and went to the door, looking at you once more before leaving. You heard a car engine rumble to life before the sound faded away.
You sat in your living room, with apparently nothing to do. Your work time was from morning until evening.
'Knock. Knock. Knock.'
You heard your door being knocked three times and through the door, you heard a somewhat old man's voice, muffled thanks to the door.
"Hello? Is anyone in there?"
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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: 1
XP: 1/20
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HP: 18/20
I keep trying to dodge out of the way, and if possible try to see what's happening out there.
You sidestepped out of the punch, trying to look outside.
At a glance, you saw what looked to be struggling between people. Your mother and father were obscured with the seven or so men surrounding them.
You felt an impact to your left arm as the man landed a punch straight at it.
(-1 HP)
You fell to the side, prone on the ground as you saw the man send another fist at you.
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Name: John Steele
Sex: Male
Age: 20
Superpower: Active Healing
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Biography: I lived with my mother and sisters and I grew up close to the forest so me and my sisters would usually go adventuring, but one day I fell down a side of a cliff and broke my leg, but as my sisters were trying to find a way down to me I saw my leg start to form itself back into what it previously looked like. That's when I found out about my power and after that I did a good deal of working out in the gym. Nothing to fancy, just simple weights and a self defense class every now and again. I have kept my power hidden, so that I can live a regular life, and today I work at a burger joint as one of the cooks.
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Level: 1
XP: 1/20
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HP: 20/20
I run over to Rachel and pull her away, once shes away I take my stick and attempt to stab it anywhere there is an opening to the inside of the monster. (Mouth, Ear, Nose, Ect.)
"Woah!" Rachel shouted out as you pulled her away. You rushed forward and hit it in the belly, making the monster lurch forward and loosening its grip on Ranski. When she noticed that it was loose, she tore the arm into pieces and the monster screeched in pain. It was like the sound of a pterodactyl, but a lot higher in pitch. In fact, the screech sent Rachel and Ranski onto the floor as they clutched their ears. Rachel was screaming along while Ranski grunted. You barely could do okay as the monster now looked at you and attempted to bite your head off.