OK, here goes.
1. Etna, someone else made this for me, and I have no idea how to change it in any way.
2. Wei, I'm Anakin Skywalker. I bring balance to the force.
3. Everyone needs to step back and look at how their acting. You are all beginning to act like your characters, and no offense, but some people's characters are douches. You all need to learn to take constructive criticism from other characters. I am including myself in this, so I don't need anyone calling me a hypocrite.
That is all.
Originally posted by Etna
Dont have personal attacks felt upon yourselves
If things happen in a RP, DEAL WITH IT
So we dont act like a team DEAL WITH IT
theres someone you dont like DEAL WITH IT (or leave)
your character hates someone, well...RP ABOUT IT
This is a dam RP, stop crying!
Roleplaying is exactly that ... roleplaying. I've roleplayed characters in my days that I'd vomit before if I ever met them in real life 😛 That's the charm of roleplaying. You get to be objective.
Name: Rose Red
Alias: Malice
Identity: Known to some. Doesn't wear mask or attempt to hide her identity.
Height: 1.75
Weight: 68
Age: 49
Powers: Telekinesis
Gadgets/weapons: Varies. She often combine her telekinesis with tools to enhance its potency
Biography: Years ago, Rose was a hard working, up-and-coming heroine. She would abide the law to the letter and fight by the vigilante book, harm only if absolutely necessary. While having huge potentials however, she was still a novice. She often made rookie mistakes, but rarely anything of significance, not something that would endanger civilians or a mission at hand. At least not until that very, very unfortunate day.
She would come to battle a madman, a technological maniac with more bombs than a rifle had bullets. Rose would eventually defeat the man after elaborate strategies and some luck, only to find a bomb she had not yet disabled. With a touch of panic and a case of inexperience, Rose saw the timer of the bomb expire and she shielded herself rather than the bomb, protecting her rather than preventing the explosion from happening. Millions died.
Rose was cast out, both as a hero and a protector. All because of those millions she could have saved. She became antagonized, a target, blamed for the deaths of so many. In her darkest hours, not even those closest to her bared looking at her. In her darkest hour, she snapped. She vanished without a trace for over thirty years, making a promise to herself to return to civilization once more. The public made her an enemy, considered her an enemy, so that's what they would get. She would show the world that not even a metahuman can stop death and destruction, that against pure madness, there's no superpower. No amount of strength, no variety of powers, no elaborate strategy is adequate to assure the safety of the people, many or few.
Naming herself Malice with the sole intention to embrace her madness, Rose has practiced her telekinesis and brought it to whole new levels, all with the sole purpose of being able to defeat ANYONE that got in her way. ANYONE that could prove able to prevent her from accomplishing her task. Any metahuman.
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