Young Justice OC'S!!! Article: Character File #1: Spider (Knight. Alex)

Character File #1: Spider (Knight. Alex)

posted by killer24

Smart Alex!

(So I haven't been on in quite awhile, I'm going to change that, I need an escape from Uni... Expect stories, Rps and general mischief!
I thought the best comeback would be to re-introduce my little bastards, everyone seems to be trying this format so.... Enjoy!)

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Knight, Alex Knight.
Reason or meaning of name: Sweet, short, rolls of the tongue ladies love it! (Oh boy, here we go.)
Eye Colour: Blue, I think? I can't really look myself. (Use a mirror, don't go cross-eyed!)
Hair Style/Colour: Blond and short but a tad messy, I call it styled. (Bedhead.)
Height: 6.2" / 189cm
Clothing Style: Eh casual, whatever I happen to have around that's clean. Ooh but I like suits as well, looking cool and smart!
Best Physical Feature: All of me, what's not to love?. (His smirk and/or grin.)

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Snakes, maybe clowns.... Snake-Clowns. (loosing those he cares for... Why must he act childish?)
Your Guilty Pleasure: I'm a huge history nerd, I love studying it!
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Hmm... people too uptight, chill a little, take things slow.... Stop being so moody all the time.
Your Ambition for the Future: Have fun, relax with friends... Maybe save the world once or twice.

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Where am I? Who am I? What? (His brain doesn't start until he is already up.)
What You Think About the Most: How am I going to have fun today?
What You Think About Before Bed: I love sleep, truly it is holy. (Stop staying up late then!)
You Think Your Best Quality Is: My charm. (Charm?) I'm friendly and funny.

LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?
Single or Group Dates: Oh its gotta be single, one on one with the person you like, nothing beats that.
To be Loved or Respected: Loved, respect will come naturally.
Dogs or Cats: Gotta say dogs, love them.

LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?
Lie: Oh yes.
Believe in Yourself: Yes, I got a fire in my heart that'll light my path! (....I have no words....)
Believe in Love: Yeah sure, love is the pules of the stars after all. (What?)
Want Someone: Like friends or something? (No.) Ooh, sure.

LAYER SIX: EVER?
Been on Stage: Yes.
Done Drugs: No, I generally heal so I don't need to. (they might mean the other type.) Oh, then still no.
Changed Who You Were to Fit In: I'm an agent, it is literally in the job description. (If you mean socially then no, hence why he annoys people.)

LAYER SEVEN: FAVOURITES
Favourite Colour: Green
Favourite Animal: I like most of them, but I guess spiders would be my favourite! (I wonder why....)
Favourite Movie: Oh I love spy movies, James Bond, Kingsmen, Johnny English, Austin Powers, etc... It's just funny when people think that's what I do, well they're not too wrong at times!
Favourite Game: You know we're going to be awhile, right? (You've got ten words.) Okay then I love a good story, I'd play anything with one. (That was twelve!)
Favourite Song: Oh it has to be 'Man for all Seasons', I think it suits me very well. (I wonder why, could it be because it's about a gentleman spy?) Is it really? I never knew....

LAYER EIGHT: AGE
Day Your Next Birthday Will Be: Um... I don't know. (The day you were found, the 11th) What month again? (Of March! How could you forget your own Birthday?) Clearly easily.
How Old Will You Be: Twenty....Three? I forgot. (Yep, somehow, he's lived to be twenty-three.)
Age You Lost Your Virginity: That's classified... No really it is! (He isn't lying it was part of his training as an agent.)
Does Age Matter: That depends on the context, there are age ratings and restrictions for reasons. (Surprisingly straight-laced about that.)

LAYER NINE: IN A BOY OR GIRL
Best Personality: I'm not too sure really, haven't thought about it... heart kinda has a mind of its own. Ooh no, a Spitfire girl! One who won't let me get away with nothin'. (Did you just break the fourth wall and steal a quote?!) I am not a crook.
Best Eye Colour: Hmm, that's a hard one... All eye colours are pretty.
Best Hair Colour: I don't really have a preference when it comes to hair really.
Best thing to do With a Partner: Game, eat, sleep, crime, dance, etc...(Wait what was the second from last one?) Dance....

LAYER TEN: FINISH THE SENTENCE
I love: Having fun!
I feel: An array of mixed emotions... What you wanted me to isolate just one? (That was... Surprisingly smart.)
I hide: Nothing, well some snacks... Myself if I'm on a job... (Your Intelligence, Serious side, and Maturity.)
I miss: Those who I have lost.
I wish: For the safety of my friends and loved ones.

TRAITS:
Optimist or pessimist: Optimist
Introvert or extrovert: Extrovert
Drives and motivations: I want to protect those I care for, and those who can't protect themselves. (Whoa, honest!)
Talents (hidden or not): Making people smile and laugh, climbing, and gymnastics maybe?
Extremely skilled at: Irritating and annoying people mostly. Oh and getting myself into trouble, and being stubborn!
Extremely unskilled at: First impressions, I'm often over friendly, getting myself out of said trouble. (Not going to mention anything else?) We'd be here too long.
Good characteristics: I can make people laugh and smile, I'm loyal, stubborn and humble. (Oh clearly.)
Character flaws: I follow my own ethics, which often leads to trouble. I'm loyal to a fault.... Anything else? (You're rarely serious and hardly know when to be... Same with maturity too.... I can go on.) Whoa whoa, let's be nice now!
Mannerisms: I've been told my face is often quite animated, whatever that means. I can't help my smile, grin, smirk or laugh at times.
Peculiarities: Constant need to make a witty remark, they just slip out by habit. I have a tendency to act the fool. (You rarely stop.)

Alex: "Okay, is that enough? You've poke so many holes in me I'm Swiss!"
(Should have answered honestly then. The others will follow shortly so you won't have to feel embarrassed too much longer.)

Serious Alex!

Beaten up Alex!

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killer24 Alex: "It was wishful thinking, now there's a mystery and danger... We never get into trouble." *He started laughing at his last statement but quickly continued on finding the entrance.* "What kind of currency did the store use? Might give us a clue on where we are."

MafiaYJ Babylon: Euros- looked kinds of old..everything here looks kind of old..like it was left in the past. I knew i got a 60's vibe from around here..nothing looks new. A bit futuristic but not modern.

killer24 Alex: "Oh wonderful, Europe in the sixties, all that sex, drugs , and rock n' roll." *He sighed and entered the building, it did look like a block common with the sixties*

MafiaYJ Babylon: *She chuckled* I wasn't in the west most of the time in the sixties, I was reporting on the vietnam war for two years or was it three? I came back in 70- *she said rambling on*

killer24 Alex: "Right, the warrior inside you never rests and must see the conflict of the time." *He chuckled lightly, he often thought she'd think of herself like an angel of death, have to correct her* "I'm starting to think you have a thing for men in uniform, or something."

MafiaYJ Babylon: *she chuckled and wrinkled her nose* nah- well sometimes, but DURING war, no thanks, too much disease...not that i could catch it or anything but still, not pleasant to..you know..look at *she said with a chuckle* besides, i spent most of my time filming and reporting, hoping to die back then.

killer24 Alex: *He chuckled along with her as he entered the building looking around carefully* "I'd rather not imagine." *He ignored the last part, it slightly irritated him when she causally mentioned wanting to die, even if he knew she was immortal he still couldn't get over it so easily.*

MafiaYJ Babylon: But that need to die thing passed for now- but yes lets NOT imagine it *she said with a shudder and laughed, and entered the building behind him* oh- wow the building-

killer24 Alex: *He smiled, the sixties might have been an age of liberation but the buildings were so similar* "Now what happened here? My guess is Mrs. White with the candlestick in the lounge...."

MafiaYJ Babylon: Clue- *she couldn't help but chuckle* but god- this is some weird burn marks- i mean..some of these areas looked strangely melted *she said going over to a wall*

killer24 Alex: "Yeah, what could be this hot... not even a flame-thrower could melt walls." *He followed her, getting even more curious.* "What ever happened here certainly wasn't good for those living here, not that we've found any remains."

MafiaYJ Babylon: i know- to be honest, not finding remains is what worries me most.. *She admitted as she inspected the wall* what could have happened in here?

killer24 Alex: "That's what we're here to find out." *He sighed and looked out the door they came in, while it wasn't long before dark it still felt cold and dark... That was probably just the mystery at work* "Anyway, I'm going to head up, check some of the apartments... Once we have a base we can start investigating fully."

MafiaYJ Babylon: *she nodded* good idea, I'll go with you. I can't do much just looking at the marks..it doesn't exactly scream nuclear either *she muttered to herself as she jogged over to the stairs*

killer24 Alex: "Oh right, nuclear stuff was the hype in the sixties." *He sighed and shook his head and followed her to the stairs* "Looks stable enough, now all is left is to hope whatever did all this isn't still in the building."

MafiaYJ Babylon: oh my- well i'd assume they'dd have already come on down if they had been..or escaped *she said and started up the stairs, going slowly as she used her foot to test the integrity of the stairs with every step*

killer24 Alex: "If you're scared of taking the stairs I can carry you up the wall. I hope you're right, otherwise, it'd be bad." *He watched her before climbing onto the wall, he wanted to be quiet just in case but mostly he didn't trust the stairs*

MafiaYJ Babylon: *she looked alarmed as he suddenly jumped onto the walls* No dont touch the walls! You don't know whats effected them! *she nearly shouted*

killer24 Alex: *He quickly detached from the wall and spun around to inspect it in a hurry, he was so used to just jumping on them that it never occurred to him they might be boobytrapped... He'll need to watch out for that in the future* "I don't see anything."

MafiaYJ Babylon: you dont just TOUCH things that might be radiating some after affect? Whats a matter with you? haven't you ever- *she paused at her question, of course he hadnt done what she was about to ask* you know..never mind, come on, we'll still go up the stairs, they seem to be holding my weight fine

killer24 Alex: *He quietly followed her, she was right he didn't think about it and he could tell she was only angry at him because she was worried, but he seemed to be fine as he looked over his hands*

MafiaYJ Babylon: *she had one hand over her heart and made her way to the next floor and peeked around* to the rooms, come on-

killer24 Alex: "I'm right behind you." *He followed her and kept an eye on behind them, just in case anything wanted to surprise them.*

MafiaYJ Babylon: *she took a look around, walking into one of the rooms* i swear *she muttered* this has so many similarities to that of a nuclear catastrophe..

killer24 Alex: "So what happened here? Some sort of attack or supernatural?" *He checked around before entering the same room as her, he felt something was off but couldn't put his finger on it, something was yelling at him at the back of his mind.*

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posted by Robin_Love

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Key:
lyrics
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posted by SilverWings13

Perhaps in need of a trim

I hope I did this correctly :P

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Part 1: link

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posted by Robin_Love

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She sat facing the window, her back supported by the piece of wall there. The pane had been opened and a fresh breeze came in, entering her lungs and filling her with a strong sense of life. The day was warm with a cool breeze that came by, shaking the leaves together in their trees to applaud the sun on it's performance of dawning. Many people passed...

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posted by DiscordYJ

My newest doodles of my lil pup :D

He's new to you all. But an old idea. He is probably my favorite just bc I put so much time into him.

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Gender- Male

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Age- He looks 21. But he's really 147.

Occupation- He worked as a hunter for his werewolf pack, in the sewers of Gotham. As of now, he's currently unemployed.

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posted by XxKFforeverXx

PLEASE READ BEFORE CONTINUING: Every article regarding Scotty's past is completely void unless they are reposted with updated information. Thanks!

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Occupation: Hero
Age: 19
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posted by Robin_Love

Tara with glasses

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posted by DiscordYJ

((Idk what I'm doing, but I'm doing something and I'm going with it.))

"Run."

The word was a shotgun blast to a stained glass window that stood tall above the ceremonial hymnals sang below. It was as if the shards rained down and stuck into those holy notes pinning to them to ground like a crucifixion. But here not even God could save them. No power was strong enough to wipe away the blood, sweat, tears, and death that clung to them like the plague--festering and leaking with pain and suffering, hoping to be coddled by the affection of someone that would only be killed hours later. Nothing could...

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posted by godmor

( yes the title is a play of words on the saing, Don't poke the bear.)

The Shepard house 20:00 (8:00 pm).
Twan stood infrond of the frond door, about to pull his keys from his pocet when he heard a group of people running his direction. He tryd to turn around and look who it were.
But as he turn he felt a sharp pain in his back, unable to tun in time the group came closer, as they reached him he felt the same pian al over his back, he recognized it as the feeling of knives plummeting in his back, he tried to ficht them of, he drew his pistol and fired a few shots, He felt his legs becoming weaker,...