October 3rd, 1999
"Mommy! Daddy!"
"Rene, calm down."
"But, I wanna go in the castle!"
"We will go to the castle."
"Can we go now?"
"No, we'll go a little later. Look at the ticket line."
"Pwease daddy?"
"How about we get some ice cream first sweetie."
Okey dokey!" The father picked his daughter up by the waist and sat her on his shoulders. She wrapped her arms around his neck, not tight enough to choke him; but enough to hold on.
"Don't let her fall," the mother said cautiously.
"I won't." Rene giggled as her dad bounced her up and down on their way to the ice cream stand.
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About an hour later, when the little red head finished her ice cream and her mom cleaned her face, they bought tickets to go to the castle. Rene rushed to the front and looked up at the gargoyles. Her father came up behind her and picked her up.
"Come on. Let's all go in."
Inside, the brick walls were covered in silk tapestries. Precious jewels and handicrafts were placed on small cherry wood tables. They walked around, looking at the kings and queens that once had ruled.
"Oh, lookey!" Rene ran ahead of her parents, turning down different corridors until she was lost. "Mommy? Daddy?" The redhead looked around, but saw only the dark brick walls. Tears flooded her vision as she sat down and cried, the only thing the five-year-old could do in this situation. After a few moments, a man walked out of the shadows. He had green hair and a pure white face with a plastered smile.
"Little girl?" Rene stopped crying only slightly. "Little girl please stop crying." She looked up at the man, unsure of who he was.
"Who are you?" she asked, a whimper in her voice.
"I'm, your new friend," he replied. "You can call me Joker." Rene wiped away her tears and took his hand to stand up.
"Will you help me find my mommy and daddy?"
"Of course darling. First, we have to make a small detour."
"Okay Mister Joker."
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A few minutes later, the two of them walked into a dark room. The walls were covered in dark brown tapestries and only a small speck of light shined through the room. Joker clapped his hands and powerful lights turned on, making Rene squeeze her eyes shut.
"Sorry sweetie," he said as he picked her up. "I couldn't see my play room." He sat her down in a chair, and before she could move, her strapped her down.
"Ouchey!" Rene yelled aloud. "Wh-What are you doing Mister?"
"Oh, you know." Joker smiled at her. "Just playing with my new toy." A needle came out of the chair and punctured her arm as he pulled down a lever. The small red head yelled, kicking her legs against the chair as it started to take some of her blood. "Oh good! Your parents will hear you!"
After screaming and yelling for what seemed like forever, Rene's parents ran in.
"Joker," her mother growled.
"Why hello!" He waved to her. "I was just playing with my new doll. She's so cute, isn't she?"
"I want her back."
"But I don't want to share."
"Give her back to me!"
"Oh, you got feistier since the last time I saw you." He clapped his hands. "Good for you!" Rene's mom extended her arm and slowly clenched her fingers, choking the Joker on the opposite side of the room.
"Give. Her. Back!" The needle finally escaped from her daughter, causing Rene to pass out.
"Fine!" Joker choked out. "Take her!" The mom released n\him and ran to her daughter; but the father was frozen in fear. She undid the straps and held Rene in her arms. When she looked back, the father was gone.
"Joker, what did you do to-" But Joker was on the ground, coughing up blood. Rene's mom quickly ran to the outside of the castle. Slowly, the small child awoke.
"M-Mommy?"
"Yes sweetie?"
"Where's daddy?"
"I don't know. He's gone." The little girl would've started crying; but all the tears had left her body already. The two of them walked away. And thankfully, the little girl didn't remember anything about what happened in the castle.
"Mommy! Daddy!"
"Rene, calm down."
"But, I wanna go in the castle!"
"We will go to the castle."
"Can we go now?"
"No, we'll go a little later. Look at the ticket line."
"Pwease daddy?"
"How about we get some ice cream first sweetie."
Okey dokey!" The father picked his daughter up by the waist and sat her on his shoulders. She wrapped her arms around his neck, not tight enough to choke him; but enough to hold on.
"Don't let her fall," the mother said cautiously.
"I won't." Rene giggled as her dad bounced her up and down on their way to the ice cream stand.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
About an hour later, when the little red head finished her ice cream and her mom cleaned her face, they bought tickets to go to the castle. Rene rushed to the front and looked up at the gargoyles. Her father came up behind her and picked her up.
"Come on. Let's all go in."
Inside, the brick walls were covered in silk tapestries. Precious jewels and handicrafts were placed on small cherry wood tables. They walked around, looking at the kings and queens that once had ruled.
"Oh, lookey!" Rene ran ahead of her parents, turning down different corridors until she was lost. "Mommy? Daddy?" The redhead looked around, but saw only the dark brick walls. Tears flooded her vision as she sat down and cried, the only thing the five-year-old could do in this situation. After a few moments, a man walked out of the shadows. He had green hair and a pure white face with a plastered smile.
"Little girl?" Rene stopped crying only slightly. "Little girl please stop crying." She looked up at the man, unsure of who he was.
"Who are you?" she asked, a whimper in her voice.
"I'm, your new friend," he replied. "You can call me Joker." Rene wiped away her tears and took his hand to stand up.
"Will you help me find my mommy and daddy?"
"Of course darling. First, we have to make a small detour."
"Okay Mister Joker."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A few minutes later, the two of them walked into a dark room. The walls were covered in dark brown tapestries and only a small speck of light shined through the room. Joker clapped his hands and powerful lights turned on, making Rene squeeze her eyes shut.
"Sorry sweetie," he said as he picked her up. "I couldn't see my play room." He sat her down in a chair, and before she could move, her strapped her down.
"Ouchey!" Rene yelled aloud. "Wh-What are you doing Mister?"
"Oh, you know." Joker smiled at her. "Just playing with my new toy." A needle came out of the chair and punctured her arm as he pulled down a lever. The small red head yelled, kicking her legs against the chair as it started to take some of her blood. "Oh good! Your parents will hear you!"
After screaming and yelling for what seemed like forever, Rene's parents ran in.
"Joker," her mother growled.
"Why hello!" He waved to her. "I was just playing with my new doll. She's so cute, isn't she?"
"I want her back."
"But I don't want to share."
"Give her back to me!"
"Oh, you got feistier since the last time I saw you." He clapped his hands. "Good for you!" Rene's mom extended her arm and slowly clenched her fingers, choking the Joker on the opposite side of the room.
"Give. Her. Back!" The needle finally escaped from her daughter, causing Rene to pass out.
"Fine!" Joker choked out. "Take her!" The mom released n\him and ran to her daughter; but the father was frozen in fear. She undid the straps and held Rene in her arms. When she looked back, the father was gone.
"Joker, what did you do to-" But Joker was on the ground, coughing up blood. Rene's mom quickly ran to the outside of the castle. Slowly, the small child awoke.
"M-Mommy?"
"Yes sweetie?"
"Where's daddy?"
"I don't know. He's gone." The little girl would've started crying; but all the tears had left her body already. The two of them walked away. And thankfully, the little girl didn't remember anything about what happened in the castle.
Image credit: Adonihs
Name: Eronica Val Huchezon
Identity: Spectre
Age: Immortal. Somewhere around 400. (Appears 12)
Hair: Midnight black (halfway down waist) except for flamboyant blue streak over right eye.
Eyes: Left Black, Right blue
Outfit: Close-cropped shorts, bikini, trench coat, knee-high boots.
Weapons: Sword and heavy phantom chains
Attitude: Sad, dismal.
Powers: Immortality, See the future, touch-fate (sees your fate by touching you), retractable angel wings.
History: Eronica's parents were murdered by KGB officials in the 17th Century. She was raped and abused by her parents killers before being killed as well. She was sent to Earth to warn Red Revenge of his final battle. She occasionally fights with him and he feels a brotherly protection over her.
Identity: Spectre
Age: Immortal. Somewhere around 400. (Appears 12)
Hair: Midnight black (halfway down waist) except for flamboyant blue streak over right eye.
Eyes: Left Black, Right blue
Outfit: Close-cropped shorts, bikini, trench coat, knee-high boots.
Weapons: Sword and heavy phantom chains
Attitude: Sad, dismal.
Powers: Immortality, See the future, touch-fate (sees your fate by touching you), retractable angel wings.
History: Eronica's parents were murdered by KGB officials in the 17th Century. She was raped and abused by her parents killers before being killed as well. She was sent to Earth to warn Red Revenge of his final battle. She occasionally fights with him and he feels a brotherly protection over her.
Name: Jonas Barton (unknown)
Alias: Nighthawk
Age:18
Occupation:Hero (And a "pedophile" according to my friend.)
Powers/skills: Archer, specialized in Gamma Radation, and advanced technology.
Costume Black sunglasse with red lenses in them, black sleevless shirt with a red hawk in the center of that stretches from shoulder to shoulder, black pants and black combat boots with red shoelaces in them.
Past:. Besides re-uniting with his father at the age of 12, no other origins are known
Other
-Arrows are black with red tips
-His sunglasses make Jonas aware to any imcoming threats, causing his arrows to load with the right equipment.
-Son of Hawkeye, A.K.A. Clint Barton
-No one knows who he is.
My friend triple dog dared me to say this, so, you want him? Come get him.
Nighthawk:Oh lord.
Alias: Nighthawk
Age:18
Occupation:Hero (And a "pedophile" according to my friend.)
Powers/skills: Archer, specialized in Gamma Radation, and advanced technology.
Costume Black sunglasse with red lenses in them, black sleevless shirt with a red hawk in the center of that stretches from shoulder to shoulder, black pants and black combat boots with red shoelaces in them.
Past:. Besides re-uniting with his father at the age of 12, no other origins are known
Other
-Arrows are black with red tips
-His sunglasses make Jonas aware to any imcoming threats, causing his arrows to load with the right equipment.
-Son of Hawkeye, A.K.A. Clint Barton
-No one knows who he is.
My friend triple dog dared me to say this, so, you want him? Come get him.
Nighthawk:Oh lord.
Without his sunglasses.
Sunglasses! ^.^
Kaleb
Name: Kaleb Anton
Alias: Arkana
Age: 17
Alliance: Hero
Appearance: shaggy brown hair, blue eyes, 5'10", pale skin
Personality: kind, caring, withdrawn, doesn't trust people easily, stubborn, brave
Powers: He has transformation powers that allow him to alter his appearance, martial arts, fights with a bow staff with a hidden blade
Bio: His life as a kid was normal, he went to school, he helped at his dad's shop. When he was sixteen he left his family after discovering his powers. He trained for a year abroad before joining the team
random pic (thanks R_L)
hidden blade bow staff
Shadow
Hero
Name: McKenzie Douglas
Alias: Nudge
Age:15
Occupation: Hero.
Powers:
-Flight (wings),
-telekinesis,
-can attract metal to herself
Skills;
-hand to hand combat,
-field tactics
Past: Raised in the “School”. Escaped with other kids around the age of ten, she split from the flock, and went on her own, finding her way onto the team around the age of 14. Nudge became Evil and split the scene, never to be seen again. On her way to freedom, she captured once again. They wiped her memory, having some bits and pieces, she remembers every one. Just not what she did to everyone.
Other: -When Nudge is in stealth mode, her eyes are red, hair is curly, and she has black bat wings.
-Has a older brother, you've seen him before, figure it out.
Civvies
Stealth
