Name:
Miguel, the rest of his name is unknown.
"The Chameleon" is the name he somehow ended up with, given to him by the public rather than self-appointed.
Gender:
Male
Age:
Around 20, he reckons
Nationality:
Unclear, he appears to have Latin American or at least Spaniard heritage, if not hailing from there completely.
Sexual Orientation:
Ambiguous.
Moral Compass:
He likes to do good.
Profession:
Currently working in a greengrocers until he works out what to do with himself.
Powers:
Miguel has the ability to turn himself, and anything he's in immediate contact with, invisible. He is also able to secrete venom of varying potency, ranging from momentary paralysis to pretty much instant and very painful death. When he isn't consciously stopping it, his skin changes colour to match his emotions.
Appearance:
Miguel has rather ridiculous brown hair that sticks up rather than do the more conventional thing of going down. He has brown eyes with gold and green flecks in them, and is slightly shorter than average, and is also very thin and lanky. His outfit for when he's not just being a poor civilian is very low-budget, being just a black bodysuit with moderate reinforcement, with a blue stomach and green shoulders. He also wears a pair of blue goggles and fingerless gloves.
Personality:
Miguel is not a particularly observant person, but that is not to say he isn't intelligent. He is capable of providing surprisingly useful insight and plans, he's just no so good at reading what's going on around him. Because of this, he's often classed as a nice but confused little fluff ball. He is indeed kind and capable of being rather charming, but he often surprises people with his sarcastic, sharp and often rather dark sense of humour.
History:
Miguel doesn't remember much, and so he assumes he has suffered some form of amnesia although he isn't completely sure. He isn't quite sure when his memory begins and where it ends, and has somehow ended up living above a bakers and working in a greengrocers in order to make a living. To the best of his knowledge, he has no living family.
Song:
??
Other:
Animals do not like him.
Name:
Jessica "Jess" Sophia Blackwell
'Cheshire Cat' or just 'Chess' which she picked to shorten to because it sounds like her actual name and that makes her laugh.
Gender:
Female
Age:
22
Nationality:
British, specifically from Portsmouth
Sexual Orientation:
Though she has never been romantically attracted to women, she feels that she shouldn't rule out the possibility of being bi yet. She supposes she is bi-curious, and believes that all humans are naturally sexually attracted to every gender.
Moral Compass:
Neutral mostly, but inclined enough to do good she's seen as a hero.
Profession:
Student, studying psychology at Fallgate University.
Powers:
While she herself has no abilities, she possesses some magical claw-shaped stones that are attached to some gloves in order for comfortable holding. As long as she is in contact with them, she can float, faze through solid objects, and create worm holes that allow her to teleport to any location she desires (this gets less reliable the further the distance and the more exhausted she is) within a reasonable margin. She can also create weak illusions.
Appearance:
Jess is moderately short, with sharp features and a perpetually smug expression. She has short layered hair that has been dyed on two strands to black, the rest of her hair being brown. Her eyes are also whiskey brown. Her costume is cheap and lazy, basically just a grey outfit with a black-and-white striped sash around her waist, with a cat eared mask with a grinning face on it.
Personality:
Jess is a rather difficult person to get along with at times, her sharp tongue and nonchalant demeanour making her irritating in most people's eyes at best. She puts up a strong bravado constantly, and though she appears loud and outgoing, is actually very reserved about sharing personal details. As a result, she has many acquaintances, but few people who she can consider a friend, and even fewer who know more than the obvious about her. She is rather impulsive, and is often classified as being, well, rather like a snarky female dog, due to her tendency to speak before thinking properly. Her manner of speech is often blunt and tactless, and as she says, she has no talent with small talk, preferring to either babble aimlessly or have surprisingly deep conversations. Despite her bravado, she is a very thoughtful person, and is very patient and kind towards animals and young children (though not babies, "babies are gross") and is very playful. She is very intelligent, but the combined impact of her impulsiveness and laziness mean this isn't always on display.
History:
Jess's somewhat macho personality can possibly be traced back to growing up with two brothers and her father, with little to no female role model. Her toughness and reluctance to open up to people could also be due to the fact that because of the nature of her father's job, her family hopped around the world.
Song:
Other:
She has a pet tuxedo cat named Soda Bottle who was once a stray and pretty much hates everyone (except Jess, he tolerates her) probably because he has a dumb name.
Name:
"Kay"
Gender:
Male
Age:
23
Nationality:
American, though it is hard to tell where specifically.
Sexual Orientation:
Romantically has only ever been attracted to females.
Moral Compass:
Villainous, but only in the lightest sense.
Profession:
Gang member essentially, but works at a mechanics.
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