i'm here ✫ closed

[eli ayase]

When you were a baby, someone tried to take you. Why? You had something
special. Powers. Trying to protect you, your parents hid you, they locked you
up, and they left you. You and the other babies were left in an abandoned city,
where your parents replenished your food and water without you even knowing.
The wildlife in the city is incredible. But sometimes... You wonder what is out
there. A large, tall fence keeps everyone inside, so you might as well never
find out.

You don't even know that there are others in the city, just like you. But one
day, when you're a teen, you wander a little further and discover the others.
Now, you are determined to find out what is on the other side, who wants
to use you, and why you have supernatural powers. All while trying to stay
hidden.

[eli ayase]

✫ follow tess's rules

if you don't know them you need to check them out

✫ listen it me or the co-owner

i make the rules; i don't have a co-owner yet

✫ no explicit sexual scenes or violence scenes

of course, PG-13 is allowed, i expect you to know your limits

✫ no perfect characters

self explainable

✫ this is semi-literate/literate

this means i want at least four full lines, thought out, with proper
spelling/grammar

✫ PM me forms

and no reservations. if i accept you, then and only then can you go
ahead and post your form here

[eli ayase]

She's fiery, fierce, and feisty. The three F's
are what keeps her going, not literally though.
She thrives in heat, and any touch of coldness
feels like she was shot wherever the contact
of cold was. The more of her powers she uses,
the weaker she is. She only learns more battle
tactics by practicing, but little things like the
creation of fire on her hand or catching her
hair on fire does not need practicing.

this is Isobel played by Kitty-lover93

She's slim, active, and crazy about staying in
shape. She simply loves running, and she is
very good at it. Because she has the power
of superspeed, she can run fast, work fast,
and think fast. Extremely fast. More than 6x
the normal human being.

This is Kingston played by flaming toast.

She can mimic others, meaning battle moves or
actions. She cannot mimic everything a person
can do, but if it is really basic, she can mimic
it. This helps if someone needs an extra boost,
or if she needs to fight. She can also comprehend
how things work better if she knows how to
do them. She can also see an element of some sort
and copy it as well, although they are just small
little creations.

This is Minuet played by vocal

She's totally gentle. Shy, nervous, and
jumpy, she is as fragile as a baby deer.
It is because she is so gentle that she
makes such a great healer. She knows
her herbs by heart, and can heal someone
for the most part. Although she is very
skilled, there is a limit to what she can
do. If someone is in too much pain, she
puts them out of their misery. If someone
is not in enough pain to be healed, she
saves her herbs for someone else.


This is Caitlyn played by hey there delilahh

She can go back in time, or in the future, but to
and extent. 5 minutes or less. She's alert, sarcastic,
daring, and crazy. Being a time traveler, she is often
a bit weak, because time traveling is a hard power.
It can make her sick, frail, or confused for a little
bit, but she is used to it and heals quickly.

This is Trinity played by ~DragonairInfinity~

[eli ayase]

He's fun, happy, playful, and spirited. He loves
to run around and be immature, which is what
makes him so lovable. He can be serious when
he needs to be, and he doesn't get along too
well with the fire bender. Sometimes, they
work together, but they usually don't bother
with each other.

this is John played by Snowmine.

He's extremely shy and shaky, he hates talking
and hates feeling trapped. Merely seeing a new
person makes him uncomfortable and he often
disappears when he doesn't want to talk or get
into an argument. He's nervous, and is intimidated
by everyone except the healer.

This is Frank played by chickennugget63

He's cold, moody, and doesn't talk a lot. He had
a hard time getting around in the city without
his family, but soon learned to be an independent,
solitude guy who prefers to work alone. He is
also a trickster and enjoys to see others confused.
Teleporting can make him quite weak, so he
doesn't do it all the time.

This is Raz played by avanhellica.

He can see things like it is daytime, in the pitch
black of night. He is clever, down to earth, and
thoughtful. He's also quite sneaky and stealthy,
like a cat. He is the eyes of the group at night,
and the ears at day. His powers only work when
his eyes have been exposed to seven or more
hours of daylight, and his powers only last for
up to six hours.


This is Andy played by shiki,

He can be nasty, mean, and selfish, but
he is actually really soft on the inside. He
can create purple orbs around things, and
whatever is inside of the globe, is destroyed.
Turns to ash. But no fire is used. Just
darkness, that removes all the light inside.
He can make things float, but only light
or small objects.
This is Sandy played by Make_a__Scene

[eli ayase]

Hi, I'm Minuet Amber Dylans. I go by Minuet, if you were wondering.
I'm a girl, seventeen to be exact, and I stand about 5'4. I know, I am
short. My hair is a blood red, super bright and fluffy, and I have nice
skin and no freckles. I have long legs and arms, but i'm not such tuff
stuff. In fact, I know for sure that I'm not the strongest girl out there.

As far as my words and actions go, I'm pretty chill. I can be a total
jerk, if I want to, and I'm pretty sassy. I've got a harsh sense of
humor, and i'm sarcastic. Although i'm all of this mean stuff, i'm
actually pretty soft and shy too. I'm pretty antisocial and nervous,
especially around new people. I get really awkward around the
intimidating people. Yikes.

My power? I can mimic powers, and elements that I see, and make
little creations. If I practice hard enough, I have steal the skills of my
opponent and use them against them. It takes a lot of my energy, but
when I'm by myself and I see fire, or water, or flowers, or feel a breeze,
or something along that nature, I can sort of do a little control or
creation. It's fun.

I'm not one to fall in love easily. Being awkward and shy, I don't tend to
talk to boys. I'm straight, yes. I'm flattered if you like me, but chances
are you wont get me back. I don't have a crush on anyone, luckily.

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Full Name: Kingston Iyana Cahill

Alias: Iyana

Pronunciations:
Kingston; keen - stun
Iyana; eye - ah - nuh
Cahill; kuh- hill

Role: 'superspeed'

The Creativity Within:
• Can do just about any type of dance
• Talented writer, singer, and artist

Apart of My Daily Life
Height: 5 ft, 7 1/2 inches

Parents: Alec Jay Cahill, Selene Levi Smith

Siblings: (Older) Zaire Tobias Cahill

Crush: tba

Face Claim: Keira Knightley
Form/Character (c) flaming toast.
Images/Fonts (c) rightful owners

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Kingston Iyana Cahill. An unusual name for a focused, average girl. Though it is a weird she is named after a town, and she is a girl and her name should be something like 'Queenston', she is happy that she is quite possibly the only person for miles with her name. Anyways, Kingston goes by the alias of Iyana. Even though she doesn't like to be a complete 'princess', she would rather be recognized as a girl than a boy when people who have not met her hear her name. Kingston was born in the town of Zuyevka, Russia on February 2nd and is currently 18 years old. As of now, she has the role of the 'superspeed'. She has a light British accent.
Everyone has positive traits, and everyone has negative traits. Let's start with her positive traits. The first thing you may notice is that she is trustworthy. You can tell her the deepest of your secrets, and she won't tell a soul. Even if she is being blackmailed or tortured, though it is very unlikely it will happen. Another thing is that Kingston is honest. Not only does she despise lies, mostly after the incident that she doesn't speak of that happened when she was little, but she has trained herself to always be honest no matter what. This made it very difficult for her to lie. Her cheeks will get red and she can barely choke out the words of the lie she is trying to tell. It is quite entertaining to watch if it isn't a serious matter. If you decide to play along with it, she will crack in the matter of minutes. Practically begging for you to forgive her for lying. Finally, she is well mannered. She is always offering to help and always says the usual pleases and thank yous. She feels rude if she doesn't do anything a good person would do, and this trait can sometimes be a little negative at some points. Now, for Kingston's negative side. The most noticeable bad thing about Kingston is that she is very unaware of love, making it hard to form a long lasting boyfriend & girlfriend relationship with her if you don't have much patience. She doesn't pay much attention to romance, and is more into the meaningful gifts that someone made or (if they gave her flowers or fruit) picked/grew themselves. Some may say she is an anti-romantic, though it is not the case. She is just oblivious to it. The second most noticeable thing is that she is constantly suspicious. She doesn't trust anything that easily. This trait causes her to be paranoid of what people think of her. Really, the only things she isn't suspicious of is her pets, brother, parents, and instruments (unless she knows someone touched them). Being the creative girl she is, her mind can create terrifying scenarios that haunt her all the time. Last but not least, Kingston is focused on her work, which is mostly a bad thing in her case. She will spend hours on a project, and it takes a majority of time to pry and/or distract her from whatever she is doing. The only time this is helpful is when she had procrastinated a project for to long and needs to get it done quickly.

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[Kitty-lover93]

Name: Isobel Lorraine West

Age: Seventeen

Gender: Female

Nickname(s): Izzie

Power: Firebender

Hair color: Red

Hair appearance: Naturally curly

Usually (pretty much always) down

Eye color: Brown

Skin: Pale

Few freckles

Doesn't have acne problems

Height: 5'5 1/2

Weight: 117 lbs.

Build: Slim

Well-muscled everywhere

Long legs

Style: Specially treated clothing (fire proofed stuff)
This includes:
Simple, practical tank tops and t-shirts
Yoga pants or stretchy shorts
One pair of jeans
A black leather jacket
One ponytail holder (rarely used)
One belt
One pair of tennis shoes
One pair of flip-flops
All in colors that don't clash with her hair.

Personality: Straight-forward
blunt
fiery
Sharp-tongued
Sarcastic
Independent
Hardly ever friendly
Has trust issues
Hot-headed
Honest (sometimes brutally)
Volatile
Brave
Bold
Fierce
Fiercely loyal (to good friends)
Very protective

Biological mother: Ava West

Deceased

Biological father: Tristan West

Unknown whereabouts

Hasn't seen since little

Siblings: Only child

Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual

Boyfriend: Open

Crush: None

Other: None.

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Isobel West. You probably won't say it often, my name, because chances are? I've already burned that bridge to the ground. Quite literally, that is, as I do work with fire, you know. See? There's already something about me to get over, other than the fact that you're getting pretty annoyed that I keep telling you just how much you won't like me in a little bit. Anyways, if you're still here and you're still stubbornly interested in sort of being friends, you can call me Izzie. I'm a Firebender- the firebender, mind you -and so I can make fire in my hands, in my hair, and with my mind. My specialty, as you have probably already deducted, is destroying. Creation? Ha. As if. Anyways, if it means anything to you, I'm seventeen years old and I'm already on a mission to destroy things.

If I had to describe myself in one word, what would it be? Fiery. Ha-ha, laugh it out now, because that word pretty much sums me up. I produce fire, my hair is the color of fire, I act like fire, I am fire. I'm pretty dang straight-forward, and believe or not, I hate drama with a passion. I'm one of the few girls who doesn't run around stabbing everybody in the back all the time, although if you really make me mad- which really isn't hard to do at all -you'd better watch out. My trust isn't one easily, and it's never won twice. If you make me angry, you'd better hope that you are just as fireproof as I am, because I'm not going to hold anything back. Besides that, even if I'm not mad, I'm not going to tiptoe around to preserve your feelings. You know what? I'll give it to you like it is. If you look ugly in those shoes- which by the way you do -you can expect me to say it.

Favorites? You just asked me to tell you what my favorite color is? You're really stupid. My favorite color is the color of a fire. That pretty much means that I don't have a favorite, since fires can burn green, blue, red, orange, yellow... pretty much the whole rainbow. Plus black and gray, the color of coals and ashes, the beautiful results of my work. What's my favorite element? Water! It's fire, you idiot. I don't have a favorite animal, but I can definitely say I hate anything cold-blooded- since they are usually cold to the touch -and anything that comes out of the arctic. My favorite climate can be described as the sun. The hotter the better; anywhere normal people sweat, dehydrate, and have heat strokes in, I thrive. Ha-ha, I've heard Hell Girl before, so shut up before you become my next favorite climate.

You must be blind. Well, I can quite literally be described as hot. My hair is long, naturally curly, and naturally red, unlike all you other fire engine wannabes. Either use red or fiery while describing my hair for future reference, so I don't have to singe your eyebrows off, even though that'd be hilarious. Also, I can generate real flames in my hair. It's actually pretty amazing; I wish I could do it all the time, but I do get tired the more I use my power, so unfortunately I can't. Anyways, my eyes are brown with a very slight reddish hint when the sun hits them. My skin is pale and smooth, and I have a few freckles here and there but not too many. I stand with good posture at a whole whopping five feet and five inches tall, although many have learned before to never underestimate me. I weigh one hundred seventeen pounds and I am not very curvy, but if I ever did attract anyone, I wouldn't want it to be for that.

I'm only going to tell you my history once in all the time I'll ever know you, so listen up carefully. I was born on June twenty-first, the summer solstice- I'm convinced that wasn't much of a coincidence -to Ava and Tristan West. The last time I saw them, I was three years old. They never held me because I was hot to the touch and would constantly burn things. My mother had countless scars lining her arms from bedtimes, where she would lay out a blanket 'she really never liked anyways' on the kitchen floor and she would wrap me up in it. As a baby, I eventually burned my way through so many pillows and blankets and three cribs that they finally put me on the floor. I cost them a ton of money, since it only took energy to create a spark, and that spark could easily grow to a raging fire. I remember hearing my mom crying because she couldn't hold me one night. "I can't do it anymore," she whispered.

That was the night of the fire. In my anger I set the couch on fire, and the fire rapidly spread to the carpet, the walls, and the rest of the house. The fire alarms blared, and I sat there in the middle of it, my destruction, fierce pride and anger boiling inside me. This was good, this was right. The fire department extinguished the fire, and my father had to hold me and try to reassure the firefighters that he had had me the whole time, that he hadn't just badly burnt himself so that they wouldn't see an untouched three-year-old playing in the searing hot coals of her used-to-be couch.

I didn't and don't doubt that they loved me much more than they should have, but that was the last straw for them and I don't blame them. They did keep me for a few more months in the concrete garage where there was nothing I could really effectively destroy, but there were four break-ins in that time that scared them to death. In the last break-in, my mother was killed protecting my whereabouts before my father managed to fend the two men off. Then, that night- without pausing to grieve -he took me far away, into the city, where he hid me. He put me in an abandoned underground bomb shelter, where he locked me in. Every morning I would find a days' worth of food at the entrance, and I suspect that he put it there when I became smart enough to, but I don't know for sure because I never saw him after that.

That's it. Last time you'll ever hear that. The last order of business is my love life, which you can assume a lot about already, since I... burn people so easily. To be honest, I'm scared of love because of that. Anyways, I'm straight and always open. I... I have to go.

[daices.]

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тяιиιту ℓуяι¢α αкємι.

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Tick, tock, goes the clock.
Controlled by fates who weave the sock.

Time slips by- or wait, does it?
No, it's handled by those who know how to knit.

It's nice to know our 'fates' are controlled
by both hands and eyes that are far too old.


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Meet Trinity, an eighteen year old girl that's three fourths European and one fourth Japanese, who has a slight... Problem. She can Time Travel; but more into that later. Tall, lithe and born with piercing blue eyes and wavy black hair, Trinity is one of those people with an unreadable expression most of the time, but absolutely captivating eyes, alert and sharp, almost like they're drawing you in. Pale with just the barest hint of a tan, Trinity isn't exactly that well-off in the physical department -time travel has degraded her health in some ways- and so she prefers peace and quiet over most forms of hustle and bustle.

Trinity truly has one of those eccentric personalities that you don't find every day. Full of passion and quite the everyday daredevil, Trinity can be calm and quiet one moment, then absolutely raving the next; a raging tornado, if you will, and you can only hope you find yourself in the eye of the storm. Blunt, sarcastic, and with a quick wit to match, Trinity loves a good-natured jab, but always stops if it goes too far; slightly sensitive and extremely stubborn, nothing can sway this girl. A decent artist and a musician, Trinity plays the flute and piano, and enjoys using oil and acrylic, or good old-fashioned pen and pencil. She has no romantic interest, and tends to be slightly oblivious if advances are made, if any.

Her power, said already, is the ability to traverse through time, and is able to completely ignore time itself... To an extent. Only ever able to manage five minutes either way at the most, it often turned Trinity irrational and confused until Trinity built up her tolerance. However, she is known to go just a little bit crazy if pushed past her limit. She stopped using her power extensively after one jump made her lose all memory for a little more than half a day; she usually performs short, couple-second skips in rapid succession if forced into a tough situation.

[blackbird.]

"I'm the invisible man. Incredible how you can see right through me."
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Name| Frank Castle
Gender| Male
Age| 18
Power| Invisibility

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Personality| Frank is one of those boys who likes to remain silent. He isn't a social person and he tries to avoid loud people in general. He is an introvert, and would be the last person someone describes as outgoing. He is a very quiet and meek boy who doesn't like to talk much. He keeps to himself a lot and is very shy. What doesn't help is that he gets very fidgety around people, and is always apprehensive about meeting new people or talking to people in general. He loves the peace of solitude and doesn't like loud people, or loud noises. He is a good listener and is trustworthy. Frank is actually a very sweet boy. He is caring and helpful. If he sees someone in need, he will go and offer his assistance without a second thought. He gets nervous very easily. He is uptight and gets agitated by the littlest things. He has too many things to think about in that head of his that he can get very edgy a lot, always restless and uneasy. It's even worse when he hears distressing news, because he will seriously freak out and get all panicky and skittish. Frank has many fears - of the dark, or heights, of people. He is easily intimidated and it doesn't take much for him to follow orders. A simple and empty threat is enough to send him doing whatever anyone else wants him to do. Frank is an upright person who knows right from wrong, but the problem lies in following his conscience rather than knowing the differences, because he doesn't like confrontations and doesn't like to insist on things. He hates fighting. He really hates it more than anything else. He finds fighting useless and unnecessarily loud. He will try to push for peace, but when that fails he just walks away. He very rarely gets into fights and he will use his power to hide from people who fight. Frank good at hiding. He blends in with the crowd easily, and it's easy to become invisible to others, even without using his powers. He also hides his feelings very well. He keeps them locked up and never lets them out. He hides how he feels easily, by just ignoring his feelings. In actuality, he does have a rather fragile and open heart, and if someone cared enough to ask, he would open up.

History| Frank's parents first realised that he had powers when he began disappearing and they couldn't find him. They thought there was a ghost in the house when objects began falling by itself. Then one day invisible Frank knocked into a table and began crying. His parents then realised the truth that he could go invisible whenever he wanted. They built a fence with walls so high he couldn't see the top. They locked him in and never let him leave. There was only one gate which only his parents could unlock, just to make sure he stayed in. Food and water was always left at the front of the gate every morning. From a young age, Frank was always trying new things. He tried climbing the fence only to fall. That's how he got the scar on his left hip, and how he developed his fear of heights. His room was pitch-black so even if he could turn invisible, he couldn't leave. That's how he developed his fear of the dark. Being locked in for so many years made him develop a fear of enclosed areas. He also grew to hate noise, after being in silence for the most part of his life. Eventually he stopped trying and his passion for life dwindled.

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form and character belong to me
faceclaim - nicholas hoult
picture belongs to original owner

[shiki,]

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form coding & character [c] shiki,
image [c] rightful owner

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name: andy lee
goes by: andy
age: eighteen
gender male

+ traits: intelligent, thoughtful.
- traits: quiet, reserved.

appearance: andy is a slim boy with hair a pale russet-like color. his eyes are dark brown and noticeably doe-like, giving him a very innocent and pure air. he has pale skin and isn't particularly tall, though very lithe and quick on his feet.

power: night vision ↷ in the inky darkness of night, andy can see things as brightly as as if it were daytime. since he's also very capable of being silent and moving around undetected, he's become the group's eyes at night and ears at day. but he can only use his powers when his eyes have been soaking up the light of the sun for seven or more hours, and he has limits-- after six hours or so, his vision will start go fuzzy, and soon he'll be reduced to the normal human being, blind as a bat and unable to see a thing in darkness.

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