Post by Alex - Xav on Jul 28, 2009 0:42:35 GMT -6
Your Character:
Appearance: Just over average in height at 5’11, Medic is thin and bookish in appearance. He usually wears rectangular glasses over his black eyes. His brown hair is long and shaggy, hanging in his eyes and past his ears. Sometimes he has a slight moustache, but not usually, he is more often clean-shaven.
He usually wears an old brown leather jacket over a T-shirt and jeans. His tennis shoes are all black Chuck Taylor high-tops. They’re worn, but still serviceable and he wears them constantly. His last truly personal item is a brass dog tag on a ball chain that s stamped with his codename.
Picture:
Celeb: Hyun Bin
Name: Alecsander Kameren
Codename: Medic
Age: 21
Apparent Age: 21
Date of Birth: august 12th, 1989
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Powers:
Healing-Can heal others. His powers mostly depend on the strength of the person he’s healing, the stronger they are, the more he can heal, but healing extensively takes it out of him. In extreme emergencies he uses his own strength and energy. He can’t bring a person back from death, however.
Energy transfer-If he needs more strength or energy he can take it from another person, as much as he needs to keep him going. In battle he uses this power to drain his enemies, but friends don’t need to fear him, because it’s a controlled power. It’s a two-way street, he can give as well as take.
Energy storing-He stores the life-energy and strength of those he transfers from for when its needed.
Affiliation: Exiles
Personality: A generally quiet young man, Medic is not one for much talking, though he can go on at length on a topic if he wishes. He’s loyal to his friends and especially protective of his partner and best friend, Xaviera. The last year or so have left him a little paranoid and mistrustful.
However paranoid he may be, he doesn’t withhold his healing powers if someone needs them. Usually. He’s very intelligent, and along with his healing power, he took the first year and a half of med school before dropping out, though he still “studies” on his own. He loves reading, dry informational tomes to science fiction novels, he’ll read anything.
Strengths:
-Avid reader
-Intelligence
-His powers in general
-Loyalty
-Agility and skill in battle. It’s not a power, it’s a learned skill from years of armed and unarmed martial arts.
Weaknesses:
-Sometimes overly paranoid and doesn’t recognize when something’s really a good thing.
-Panthera[He’d do anything for her/ to keep her safe]
-Books[Can’t get enough of them]
-His transfer powers go haywire sometimes when he’s overly tired or has been healing a lot[esp. when he’s healed a lot of serious wounds] and he will take energy from others without his conscious control.
-Coffee. He loves a good cup of coffee and practically mainlines it when he can.
Family: Father Aaron- Alive
Mother Ellen- Dead
Brother Christopher- Alive[Mutant]
"Sister" Xav- Alive[Mutant]
History:Born in Alabama, the South is his true home. His parents moved to Pensacola Florida when he was five, a year or so after his brother was born. That’s where he met Panthera, she was the girl next door, literally. Not many kids lived in the neighborhood, the majority were teenagers, so the two became friends. It wasn’t hard, they both had similar interests and personalities.
Once they had settled into their new home, Medic started Tai-Kwon-do. He seemed to have found something that fit him, and as he progressed he learned bits of other martial arts, mostly unarmed, but he also learned to use a bow, something about using the weapon appealed to him, though he became only moderately good with it.
It was when he was fifteen that his powers started to manifest. He managed to conceal it from his family and friends, but it was when Panthera suddenly changed in front of a crowd of people that he first really used his power of energy transfer. He was eighteen, she was seventeen. Predictably, the town didn’t welcome her after that, who wants a girl who changes into a big cat when she’s angry around them?
Eventually they ended up leaving town before they were run out of it. They’ve been traveling the country since, but the last year and a half have been the worse, as public awareness of mutants grows.
RP Sample:
Alex walked down the road, adjusting his glasses as they slid down his face. It was a typical four lane freeway, two lanes going west and two going east, with a grassy and sometimes tree-laden median between. It was on this he traveled, heavily laden with a hiking pack, complete with two bedrolls and various essentials of travel.
A large green sign captured his attention, and he watched it as he drew alongside it. Placing a hand on the head of the tiger beside him, he urged her to a stop as he considered the sign. What does it say, Panthera? He asked mentally, squinting in the darkness to no avail.
’Johnstown Next Exit, 1 ½ Miles.’ She said after a moment, tilting her head back to read the sign. She shivered her striped coat, glancing behind her to gauge the light. ’We should get there before dawn, no problem. Then I can get rid of this harness. I know its not fair to you, but I hate carrying things in this form.’ Her tail twitched as they moved on.
Eventually they met their objective, an overpass bridge outside of Johnstown. A man awaited them there, trying not to show surprise at the sight of the tiger pacing Alex.
“Hurry up, its nearly dawn.” He said, leading them through town and down an alleyway. He levered up a manhole, glancing nervously at the tiger. “Can she change? Hard fitting down on four paws. By the way, what’re your names?”
“I’m Alex, but you can call me Medic,” Alex said, watching Panthera navigate the ladder in human form, “And she’s Panthera.”
Your Self:
Name: Xav
Age: 17
Gender: F
RP Experience: 6 yrs
Where did you find us? um
Do you have any other Characters on this site? not yet
Codes:[Accepted]
Appearance: Just over average in height at 5’11, Medic is thin and bookish in appearance. He usually wears rectangular glasses over his black eyes. His brown hair is long and shaggy, hanging in his eyes and past his ears. Sometimes he has a slight moustache, but not usually, he is more often clean-shaven.
He usually wears an old brown leather jacket over a T-shirt and jeans. His tennis shoes are all black Chuck Taylor high-tops. They’re worn, but still serviceable and he wears them constantly. His last truly personal item is a brass dog tag on a ball chain that s stamped with his codename.
Picture:
Celeb: Hyun Bin
Name: Alecsander Kameren
Codename: Medic
Age: 21
Apparent Age: 21
Date of Birth: august 12th, 1989
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Powers:
Healing-Can heal others. His powers mostly depend on the strength of the person he’s healing, the stronger they are, the more he can heal, but healing extensively takes it out of him. In extreme emergencies he uses his own strength and energy. He can’t bring a person back from death, however.
Energy transfer-If he needs more strength or energy he can take it from another person, as much as he needs to keep him going. In battle he uses this power to drain his enemies, but friends don’t need to fear him, because it’s a controlled power. It’s a two-way street, he can give as well as take.
Energy storing-He stores the life-energy and strength of those he transfers from for when its needed.
Affiliation: Exiles
Personality: A generally quiet young man, Medic is not one for much talking, though he can go on at length on a topic if he wishes. He’s loyal to his friends and especially protective of his partner and best friend, Xaviera. The last year or so have left him a little paranoid and mistrustful.
However paranoid he may be, he doesn’t withhold his healing powers if someone needs them. Usually. He’s very intelligent, and along with his healing power, he took the first year and a half of med school before dropping out, though he still “studies” on his own. He loves reading, dry informational tomes to science fiction novels, he’ll read anything.
Strengths:
-Avid reader
-Intelligence
-His powers in general
-Loyalty
-Agility and skill in battle. It’s not a power, it’s a learned skill from years of armed and unarmed martial arts.
Weaknesses:
-Sometimes overly paranoid and doesn’t recognize when something’s really a good thing.
-Panthera[He’d do anything for her/ to keep her safe]
-Books[Can’t get enough of them]
-His transfer powers go haywire sometimes when he’s overly tired or has been healing a lot[esp. when he’s healed a lot of serious wounds] and he will take energy from others without his conscious control.
-Coffee. He loves a good cup of coffee and practically mainlines it when he can.
Family: Father Aaron- Alive
Mother Ellen- Dead
Brother Christopher- Alive[Mutant]
"Sister" Xav- Alive[Mutant]
History:Born in Alabama, the South is his true home. His parents moved to Pensacola Florida when he was five, a year or so after his brother was born. That’s where he met Panthera, she was the girl next door, literally. Not many kids lived in the neighborhood, the majority were teenagers, so the two became friends. It wasn’t hard, they both had similar interests and personalities.
Once they had settled into their new home, Medic started Tai-Kwon-do. He seemed to have found something that fit him, and as he progressed he learned bits of other martial arts, mostly unarmed, but he also learned to use a bow, something about using the weapon appealed to him, though he became only moderately good with it.
It was when he was fifteen that his powers started to manifest. He managed to conceal it from his family and friends, but it was when Panthera suddenly changed in front of a crowd of people that he first really used his power of energy transfer. He was eighteen, she was seventeen. Predictably, the town didn’t welcome her after that, who wants a girl who changes into a big cat when she’s angry around them?
Eventually they ended up leaving town before they were run out of it. They’ve been traveling the country since, but the last year and a half have been the worse, as public awareness of mutants grows.
RP Sample:
Alex walked down the road, adjusting his glasses as they slid down his face. It was a typical four lane freeway, two lanes going west and two going east, with a grassy and sometimes tree-laden median between. It was on this he traveled, heavily laden with a hiking pack, complete with two bedrolls and various essentials of travel.
A large green sign captured his attention, and he watched it as he drew alongside it. Placing a hand on the head of the tiger beside him, he urged her to a stop as he considered the sign. What does it say, Panthera? He asked mentally, squinting in the darkness to no avail.
’Johnstown Next Exit, 1 ½ Miles.’ She said after a moment, tilting her head back to read the sign. She shivered her striped coat, glancing behind her to gauge the light. ’We should get there before dawn, no problem. Then I can get rid of this harness. I know its not fair to you, but I hate carrying things in this form.’ Her tail twitched as they moved on.
Eventually they met their objective, an overpass bridge outside of Johnstown. A man awaited them there, trying not to show surprise at the sight of the tiger pacing Alex.
“Hurry up, its nearly dawn.” He said, leading them through town and down an alleyway. He levered up a manhole, glancing nervously at the tiger. “Can she change? Hard fitting down on four paws. By the way, what’re your names?”
“I’m Alex, but you can call me Medic,” Alex said, watching Panthera navigate the ladder in human form, “And she’s Panthera.”
Your Self:
Name: Xav
Age: 17
Gender: F
RP Experience: 6 yrs
Where did you find us? um
Do you have any other Characters on this site? not yet
Codes:[Accepted]
