|Invasion| SuperHero/Human RolePlay |Open & Accepting!|

[OreoHeroz]

(( At V-gon: "Alias" is like a nickname.

Example:

His real name is Gregory Nubler, but his alias, or he is known better as George Paflore.  


To be more specific, here is the Google definition.

used to indicate that a named person is also known or more familiar under another specified name.

Example: "Eric Blair, alias George Orwell"

Sorry if I mislead you. ))

[glaceon24]

( its ok and thank you for telling me that now to edit my application
 >:3)

[crystwolf]

(Whoo, welcome, Oreoheroz!)

Kaos jerked out of her thoughts when a voice boomed across to where she was standing, aggresive and probably scary to anybody else. It did install a jolt of fear in her as well, since this man was responsible in... Forcing her to do the task, but she would never admit it. Green eyes blinked and she looked over to the man, currently processing what he said. Something along the lines of "What the hell are you doing out here", she guessed.

She turned to him, forcing herself to move forwards with an impassive, or annoyed face. She didn't say anything lest her voice betray her, and simply nodded as she made her way deliberately slowly to the entrance/exit of the base, eyes narrowed.

[Chunky_Squirrel]

"Your stupidity humors me."

|Full Name|
Adam Belanger

|Alias|
He has none.

|Age|
He is seventeen.

|Gender|
He is of the male.

|Personality|
Adam's attire might suggest that he is an uptight boy. However, while he has well-groomed manners, this chico is far from prim and proper. Like his sister deceased sister, he loves having fun, and he enjoys dragging his friends to various places on their free nights. He does remember to respect others' boundaries, and he does know when to stop. He is a little more serious and quiet, compared to his sister, but he does know how to have some fun.  Adam can be a little awkward when it comes to meeting new people. If they seem friendly enough, he quickly warms up to them. He won't usually be the first to introduce himself; he usually relies on others to do so. However, if he feels comfortable with you, he'll initiate the conversation and be very warm. He understands people more easily than his sister does. If you need comfort or advice, he'd probably be the best person to go to. However, Adam definitely isn't a perfect person. He easily gets mad or hurt, although his occasional outbursts are minor and not very hurtful. He sometimes becomes self-defensive when people point out his mistakes. Furthermore, he acts before he thinks once in a while.

|Appearance|
Adam's dirty-blonde hair runs up in waves above his forehead, before falling down into a messy splash behind. If you looking closely in his brown pools, you will notice light flakes twinkling inside. Adam goes for the casual clothing, such as a random short-sleeve. At times, you can find him with a checkered shirt with a silly necktie.

|History|
Adam is the only child of the family. His parents were supposedly to have a second sister, but during birth, his mother passed away. With no milk to feed the baby or the right care, his baby sister starved and soon joined her mother. With being the only child, Adam mostly completed the "mother" tasks around the house. His father never got married to another, or tried dating. Nor did he really acknowledge his son.

Adam was told that at the age of 7, his father started smoking because of his mother, which was a terrible thing that runs in the family. So for him to quit his addiction, the family of two moved to Paris; the place his father and mother met. The two moved into his father's old barn, which was an abandoned old structure that was still owned by their father when he was young.

Adam wasn't always the cheery kind of person. When he was much younger, he caused others to suffer from his foul mood, and he almost always had a grumpy attitude. He barely had any friends, and it didn't really help the situation. He often got into fights on the playground with the other kids. More than once was he sent to the principal's office for beating up a fellow schoolmate. Eventually, his parents made a decision to homeschool him. He was forced to sit down at the computer and learn through videos. He was also sent a counselor, who managed to help him sort through all his feelings. As he grew older, Adam's attitude slowly started to change. Now, he is almost nothing like the angry boy he was years before. Some anger still remains in him for his parents. He doesn't hesitate to admit it, although he won't tell anyone about his past if not asked.

Much later, when at age of fifteen, his father passed away from smoking. Fortunately, from the years of taking care of himself paid off. However, the thought of loneliness lingered inside of him. Desperate enough for some company, he joined The Shattered Ones, hoping to prosper and learn from another "family". It didn't bother him of sounding like a villain at all, surprisingly. The feeling of being one made him feel more in control and great.

|Skills|
He has the ability to create electric balls from his hands. He also has the power to heal.

|Weakness|
When paint or water (the amount of a bucket) touches or splashes him, his ability to form electric balls is put out for a while. It takes a while for him to recover. He is also allergic to birds.

|SuperHero/Villain Name|
His villain name is Cyprus Archer, or Cyprus for short.

|Extra|
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Accepted! :3
It's nice for you to join us! ^.^
Also, nice charrie. His kinda cute.
You may start whenever you're ready! ^.^

Jade Storm

Jade, obsserved as Tyler tried to get her out. "Tyler! Don't do it! I can't swim!" Jade, yelled out, as she paniced.
Her weakness was fire or sun or something hot, but also water as well. She was too afraid to swim, even from her childhood.

[glaceon24]

Blinking she stopped and thought of another plan. " how about if I break the top so no water gets out?" she whispered and untangled a piece of seaweed from her ankle.

( btw her shoes are outside of the tank on a table, if you were wondering)

[Chunky_Squirrel]

Jade Storm

Jade gave a nod.
She awaited paitently. Soon the top glass had a crack in the glass.

(Idk what else to say. O_O XD)

[glaceon24]

Turning upside down in the water she kicked the top of the glass and it crack open enough to were she could crawled out with only minor cuts. Standing on the top of the box she jumped down onto the floor and she kind of stumbled. Sense she had been in water for so long. Stumbling over to were Jade was she looked at the coffin and wondered what to do.

[OreoHeroz]

The boy ran his fingers through his wavy hair, forcing them back as he stared down at the sketchpad in his hands. He removed his hand to snatch the pencil he had used from his desk, and pressed it against his thumb, testing how sharp it was. When he removed it, a small dot lingered on his thumb, before it slowly vanished. His skin returned to normal - no longer sunk. Satisfied, he returned his attention to his sketchpad, seeing the basic shapes roughly sketched onto the thin paper. The smooth circle of a head, two ovals to be the eyes, a stub to be the nose, and two shaggy lines as the ears. The rest were certainty missing, but he was not concerned about it, just yet. What else is there?

"Shaggy," he murmured, luring the golden retriever out from under his desk. The dog emerged, its tail wagging as its wet nose pushed into Adam's hand. Shaggy was only a pup, but he was still loyal enough for Adam.

He wasn't sure if dogs - or animals - were even allowed in the building. The other workers seemed to care less, but did give Shaggy a few rough scratches or pets on the head, or merely give a small smile to the little pup. He hadn't heard a comment or a complain yet, but in the meantime, he kept the dog hidden under his desk. The desk had a small opening, but the rest was covered by metal. It wasn't very comfortable if you needed to stretch out your legs, but it was a nice spot to shove your dog into. Nevertheless, Adam was slightly thankful for the type of crappy desk he had gotten a few years ago.

As he placed his hands on Shaggy's head, he began to give the canine a small scratch behind the ear. It was Shaggy's favorite spot to be scratched, and in response, the dog closed his eyes and stuck out his tongue. The response allowed a small smile of amusement to flicker onto the human's face.

"What the @#!*% are you doing out here!"

The angered and abrupt voice caused Adam to jolt, sending Shaggy flying into the safety of the desk, with tail tucked between legs.

Adam raised his head to peek around, but it seemed the voice wasn't directed to him. A few other workers glanced around, before returning back to what they were doing. The lecture came from outside. Seeing the exit door open, Adam raised a brow, expecting the furious man to storm in, cursing and snarling threats. Instead, a woman appeared, looking annoyed as her eyes narrowed in anger. He was satisfied that the lecture wasn't to him. With seeing that, he quickly pretended he was deep into work, hastily shoving the sketchpad into the files in hopes to hide them. In the mids of his "deep work", he heard several low whimpers come from his desk. In response, he gave the metal a gentle kick, attempting to shush the pup.

[crystwolf]

Jenizza half-turned her head to glance over her shoulder, gaze falling upon the man who had yelled at her, and who was now turning back as well, following her but at a slower face, a horrible fornw still etched upon his face. When the man caught her glance, she simply sneered and quickly looked forwards before the other could respond, heading to her 'Room', or whatever one would call it. Whenever some person would send her a curious or suspicious look from the scolding earlier, she either ignored it or responded with a raised eyebrow and a look that said 'Mind your own business'.

Before she could turn to a quieter hallway, though, a small sound caught her hearing - Something like a low whimper of a pup. Who would have an animal here? She paused for a moment, curiosity getting the better of her as she looked towards the sound, green eyes landing instead on a young man sitting in front of a table, apparently busy keeping something. The sound was coming from under his desk, then. She gave another quick glance to the worker - blonde-ish hair, brown eyes, looking every bit like a teenager. He probably was.

Well, there were a lot of strange workers here with a lot of weird things. What would you expect from an organization which wanted to take over the world by putting unnatural powers into people? She simply blinked then continued to her destination, lifting her arms to stretch. She would have to quickly get some rest before she went out tonight on her own little job, something she did every other night - rob. Yes, the people here did give her food and whatnot, but it was horrible and only enough to keep her alive and active. Besides, stealing gave her a small sense of nostalgia, no matter how weird it was.

Kaos sighed, giving yet another yawn as she turned to the more quieter hallway, mainly because the 'important' rooms weren't situated in this area.

[Chunky_Squirrel]

Jade Storm

Jade, saw that Tyler finally broke the glass, as Jade held out her arm for Tyler to grab her.
It was too far away for her to climb out, plus there was no where to reach for the exit. "Thank you Tyler! Could you help me out a little bit more?" Jade, asked out, as she awaited for Tyler's answer.