Gods Among Us V4.0 [Superhero] (OOC|OPEN)

[The Flutterlands]

So villian idea for Prison Rp-

Phobos: A young man in early twenties who can telepathically invade the mind of his victims, read their fears and phobias, and create hallucinations of such fears and phobias in various intensities that can break the target. May or may not be a relative a Filia.

[Talion Union]

So we have a prison thread in the works? Hmmm....well, every prison story has the asshole guard, yeah?

[Primordial Luxa]

So we have a prison thread in the works? Hmmm....well, every prison story has the asshole guard, yeah?

Yes. A whole legion of asshole guards.

[Primordial Luxa]

So villian idea for Prison Rp-

Phobos: A young man in early twenties who can telepathically invade the mind of his victims, read their fears and phobias, and create hallucinations of such fears and phobias in various intensities that can break the target. May or may not be a relative a Filia.

Sure thing. The specifics of range, speed and mass will make it overpowered or viable like always but go for it.

[Talion Union]

So we have a prison thread in the works? Hmmm....well, every prison story has the asshole guard, yeah?

Yes. A whole legion of asshole guards.

I might draft up a hardass metahuman Chief of security thats itching to break a few disobedient heads

[The Flutterlands]

So villian idea for Prison Rp-

Phobos: A young man in early twenties who can telepathically invade the mind of his victims, read their fears and phobias, and create hallucinations of such fears and phobias in various intensities that can break the target. May or may not be a relative a Filia.

Sure thing. The specifics of range, speed and mass will make it overpowered or viable like always but go for it.

Okay. I will make one tomorrow...

Also, I've making changes and edits to my post. Any thoughts on my current version?

[Charmera]

Ashley and Ezra's first day is already off to a great start

[The Flutterlands]

So is it odd that Filia is the youngest student so far in the rp? All the other students are 16-18 iirc while Filia's 13...

[Charmera]

So is it odd that Filia is the youngest student so far in the rp? All the other students are 16-18 iirc while Filia's 13...

Nah. I imagine 13 year old superheros would be the minority rather than the norm when it comes to teen superheroes.

[The Flutterlands]

So who's familiar with MBTI personalites? Filia is ESFJ the way I see it...

[Kingdom of Irhk]

So who's familiar with MBTI personalites? Filia is ESFJ the way I see it...

I'm familiar with the concept, although I can't say which is the type by simply looking at the abbreviations.

[The Flutterlands]

So who's familiar with MBTI personalites? Filia is ESFJ the way I see it...

I'm familiar with the concept, although I can't say which is the type by simply looking at the abbreviations.

This Star Wars Chart helps explain the MBTI personalities

Though I suggest just googling MBTI for more info...

[Kingdom of Irhk]

I'm familiar with the concept, although I can't say which is the type by simply looking at the abbreviations.

This Star Wars Chart helps explain the MBTI personalities

Though I suggest just googling MBTI for more info...

I've googled it. Well, not counting AoHaV, I didn't have contact with Filia so far. But I don't know in which one I'd put William in, mostly because he has a few traits that are present in different personality types.

[Dyelli Beybi]

So who's familiar with MBTI personalites? Filia is ESFJ the way I see it...

Myers-Briggs? Someone knows some psych...

I am apparently ENFP

[Anowa]

So who's familiar with MBTI personalites? Filia is ESFJ the way I see it...

Myers-Briggs? Someone knows some psych...

It's pretty popular on the site for some reason. People use it in apps for personality sections some times.

[Dyelli Beybi]

Myers-Briggs? Someone knows some psych...

It's pretty popular on the site for some reason. People use it in apps for personality sections some times.

Its a relatively good tool, but I (personally) prefer the big five.

[The Flutterlands]

It's pretty popular on the site for some reason. People use it in apps for personality sections some times.

Its a relatively good tool, but I (personally) prefer the big five.

I took that test. This is my results: http://www.truity.com/personality-test/test-results/3271203

Also, to be honest, I'm actually not sure exactly what Filia is on the mbti as I'm exactly knowledgeable about it in terms of functions.

[The Flutterlands]

So who are we waiting on to post?

[Anowa]

So who are we waiting on to post?

Me!

I think...

[The Flutterlands]

So who are we waiting on to post?

Me!

I think...

Well, get posting then.

[Primordial Luxa]

So who are we waiting on to post?

Me as well.

[The Flutterlands]

So who's familiar with MBTI personalites? Filia is ESFJ the way I see it...

Myers-Briggs? Someone knows some psych...

I am apparently ENFP

I'm ether ISFP or ISFJ... I'm not sure for certain.

[Serah]

Super Identity: Gallahad
Real Identity: Johanna 'Elwira' Wyvill
Is real identity known to the public: Unknown to all but the NYMD.
Hero, Villain, Neutral: Neutral, but tends to land around hero most of the time.
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Appearance: 1M60, reddish brown hair, green eyes, mix of leather and plating around the torso/arms, light plating on the legs especially around the femoral artery, armor covers most of her body, though legs have less protection and are mainly jeans, wears hunting boots.
Group Affiliation: Considered to be with the NYMD, in actuality, she just helps whenever she's needed.
Powers:
Elemental weapon creation: Johanna can, if she has immediate access to the element, a weapon made out of Earth, Air, Water or Fire.
Those weapons can range from daggers to bows, going from spears to swords.
She can, theoretically create as many weapons as she can, as the only thing she does is model them in a certain way, and can even combine elements to create other ones such as ice, magma, or steam, however, as she only controls the main elements being the ones stated above, she cannot create, or control them to be weapons, though she can make ice from water, she can't modify its form once it's transformed.
Despite her not being able to create any pieces of armor, she can still make shields.
While she can theoretically create as many weapons as she wants, she does not modify the molecular structure of the weapon, and can only, for instance with water, keep it the way she wants by either using telekinesis as state, or holding it in her hands, however, as soon as it served its purpose, it turns back to a puddle.

She however needs to have enough of a material to create something from it, and certain materials are either harder to find, harder to pull out of the ground, or simply hard to work with. For instance, stone or dirt is very easy to work with and can be done within a second, however, metals of any kind will take up to a full minute to even start bending the way she wants.
In general, the primordial elements are very easy to work with, Air, Fire and Water are the most 'stable' ones in terms of crafting time, they take up to maybe five seconds, with the exception of Air as it simply needs her to want the wind to bend, however, as stated, it won't cut unless it's at hurricane levels.

Lesser elemental telekinesis: Theoretically, Johanna doesn't need to be very close to anything to create a weapon, actually, to create them, she needs to move them around. And what better way than telekinesis? While she can only move small bits and pieces of elements, it is still nothing to scoff at as it allows her to completely control her weapons even when not holding them, notwithstanding Air weapons. A big example of what she can do is create a shield/arena around a radius of ten meters around her by simply touching the ground.
Her maximum range is seven meters.

Advanced chivalrous training: Due to her upbringing, she was trained at a very young age in the same way the knights of old were.
Due to this, she is remarkably stronger than most people and has unparalleled mastery over weapons such as bows, swords and spears.
Along with the reflexes to boot. And the resistance to booze.
Equipment:
-Titanium/Silver alloy english bastard sword, masterfully crafted.
-Armor all around her body, mostly constituted of leather and plate on the most sensitive parts of her body, as in the neck, thighs, upper torso and forearms.
The leather is mostly used to give leeway for movement.
Weaknesses:
-Armor is heavy yo.: Her armor makes her very slow, so despite being able to take quite the beating due to it, her reflexes don't allow for much immediate response, even if she is trained and will be able to run faster than most people in the same situation, a fifty kilogram weight on you is still a fifty kilogram weight on you, notwithstanding the sword as well.
It also makes for poor disguise and overall lacks in the stealth department, making her a very easy target.
Additionally, due to the metal, it clinks around every so often, making her rather loud and easy to hear.

-I will give you a fair fight!: Johanna has a very, very chivalrous upbringing and as such, the honor that comes with the code of chivalry may be revised to the common day and age, but the dogma itself stays the same, in a fight, she will not hit from the back, nor will she let any civilian get in the way of harm, even if she has to take a lethal shot to save them.
This accounts as a reflex and is more often than not bringing her into the face of danger without actually wanting to. Additionally, running away is not an option.

-I can't work with those tools.: The nature of her power makes her unable to create any form of armor, nor maintain it or make it tougher, she can only create shields at most to protect people, and although the precise nature of the shields may vary, they still are the only thing keeping her from dying at a moment's notice.

-I need more minerals.: If a certain element such as water, or fire is nonexistent or in small quantities around her immediate vicinity, she will not be able to use it, or in the case where there is only a limited supply of it, she will only be able to make small weapons from it.
i.e: The flame from a light won't make a sword, it'll make a needle unless it's a really big flame.
i.e: In the rain, she will only be able to create a small needle and will have to wait for other droplets of water to add to the initial weapon for it be of any offensive significance.
i.e: An air weapon will just be what it is, wind shaped in the way of a weapon, but it won't cut, in fact what it'll do is push back the target at most, hence why Johanna only uses it to propel arrows or projectiles.

Background: Johanna Elwira Wyvill is a Norman girl raised in the countryside by a rather unusual family.
For generations, not only her power, but her profession has been passed on from member of the family to another, and currently, she is one of the last of that knightly bloodline, and coincidentally, one of the most powerful they've seen in decades.

As such, ever since she was of age to hold a sword, she's been trained, mentally physically, psychologically, simply to put the tired minds of her family at peace knowing that their youngest is not a failure, and a worthy heir to their name.
During her childhood, she trained with her father, uncle, and cousins, as they were mostly male, however it never stopped her determination to be, if not better, at least on par with them. And to her surprise, she did, and faster than she thought herself.
And as she grew, she molded herself into the woman she is today, however, it was not until a certain incident that she fully realized how important she was to her bloodline.
Something stupid, absolutely ludicrous to think would happen to a family of that size and those powers.

On the fifth month after her 19th birthday, the family domain burned down, taking her cousins, the much likelier heirs of the family, her father, and the elders, all while she was simply off to a friend's house a couple kilometers away.
It didn't traumatize her, far from it, in fact it made her so determined to live on for the rest of her family that weren't there anymore that she salvaged her armor and her sword, miraculously saved from the debris of the house, and set off. At first, she went for the major cities in France, then climbed on a boat to England, and settled herself in the Scottish highlands, not without having her fair share of adventures there.
Shortly after her third year there, which marked also her 22th birthday, she met Heamet and Richard in their, as Richard so richly put it as always "Magical bullshittery" fought and formed a great friendship with the duo, And helped the NYMD in European affairs but never actually accepting to be officially affiliated with the organization.

As of now, she is one of the less active members within the department, as she never really comes to America except on exceptional terms such as a serial killer running about, however for now she is still in the Scottish countryside, helping all that she can.
Summary: A chivalrous maiden filled with the need to protect with every means that she has, often consisting in the elements storming around.

[The Magic Hobo]

Super Identity: Nox
Real Identity: N/A
Is real identity known to the public: No
Hero, Villain, Neutral: Hero
Age: 76
Gender: Male
Appearance: This Here
Group Affiliation: None
Powers:Dream and emotion manipulation: Can physically enter dreams and manipulate them to make them more pleasing. His emotion manipulation is limited to calming, and instilling a sense of relief and happiness outside of dreams.. Physically cannot incite anger, sadness, or fear (except, y'know, from people who are just afraid of him. Not a part of his power, just his appearance.)
Pain Manipulation: Can NOT inflict pain, be it emotional or physical. Can only relieve and reduce. Single person at a time, range of 15 feet
Healing: Can heal others with a touch, nothing more severe than broken bones and stab wounds. He can regenerate himself, but over a great deal of time (2 weeks to regrow a leg, about a day for a finger, burns and cuts in about 4 hours)
Teleportation: Nothing ridiculous, and at great cost the greater the distance. Has a maximum range of 10 miles.
Lesser Telekinesis: Limited to line of sight, 25lbs, and within 100 feet.
Darkness Manipulation: Can create areas of darkness, and even draw in darkness to give light to an area. Can blend in with and merge completely with shadows. Mostly for show, he can create wings of darkness. They don't allow him to fly.
Selective Incorporeality: Can become incorporeal, allowing things to harmlessly go through him, save a few things (See Weaknesses)
Selective Visibility: Can choose who can and cannot see him.
Equipment: Golden Star of David necklace
Weaknesses: Silver burns him in his solid state, Iron can hit him in either his incorporeal state or his solid state, salt burns him in his incorporeal state, fire burns him in both states.
Background:

Origin:
"It's cold on the ground where I lay, so very cold. Had I bones, they would ache. It is not an unpleasant feeling, nor is the equally cold rain that paints my form. The rain carries with it a hint of great sadness, as though the heavens themselves were weeping, the occasional thunderclap being their cries. I sit up, and turn my head, trying to understand where I am. Soldiers in uniform, with a twisted symbol of peace adorning their attire walk about, patrolling the perimeter of this... place. Words awful enough to describe the feeling this place emanates do not exist. Sickly skeletons of humans are trapped here, starved, beaten, and trodden upon. Above all the cries of these sad beings, one rings out above the others. Pain, such pain. Behind one of the buildings, two soldiers pry a crying child away from his deceased mother, blood staining her otherwise pale face. One of the soldiers, in a fit of anger, strikes the young boy with the butt of his gun. I jump at the sudden and brutal act. It reeks of evil, hatred and... pain in this place. This sense, this emotional turmoil awakens something in me. I stand quickly, and approach the soldiers. I stand behind them, and watch as blood drips from the wound on the back of the boy's head. In that blood, I see the pain, the suffering, all of the atrocities committed here at the hands of evil men. I stand in front of the soldiers as they argue about what they should do, neither man able to see me.

I lean down, and pick up the child. The soldiers stare, baffled, as the child seemingly floats in midair. I cradle the child, his brown hair wet with rain and blood. I place my hand over the wound, and whisper, "Child... poor child... You have seen so much pain in your short life. I will you now to know peace. Dream." I push vivid, colorful, beautiful dreams into the child's mind, reveling in the peace that washes over his face as he embraces the dream. He rests in my arms, a small smile on his face.

I look back up to the soldiers, now panicking, and reveal myself to them. The look of horror on their faces displeased me. What I wanted most to see was their looks of shame, regret, of sadness at what they had done. In their eyes, I saw nothing but fear. I manifest wings behind myself, and spread them.

"Go."

The men flee in terror, shouting warnings and curses. I envelope the child with my wings, and vanish.

Bern, Switzerland, moments later:

I collapse outside of a church, cradling the young boy to my chest. A startled priest looks down, and backs away at the sight of me. Barely able to move, with my final bit of strength, I hold the child out to him, feeling goodness and serenity radiate from this place. I look at him, hoping he would understand.

He cautiously approaches me reaching out to take the child.

"Thank you." I say, as I vanish from his sight. I lay on the ground, the sun warming me, washing me with it's light. I sigh, and fall asleep."

Nox was born in one of the most horrific places during World War II: Auschwitz. He awoke around such profound, deep suffering, that he knew instantly what he must do. He saved many, but sadly, not all. One hundred and thirteen Jewish prisoners lived thanks to him. Those that died, they live in his mind every day. He stayed in Auschwitz until 1946, when World War II ended. After that, he stayed in Europe, traveling across the land without direction, seeking out suffering. He continued bettering lives around himself in Europe, until an American soldier, grieving at the loss of his platoon, drew Nox's attention. The pain was almost as bad as a child's, who had lost his family. Nox stayed with this soldier, resting his mind at ease and giving him sweet dreams. Nox unknowingly boarded a plane back to the United States, staying with the soldier until he was no longer needed. He wandered once more, becoming somewhat of a myth. Stories told of eyes glowing in the dark corners of rooms at night, a shadowy figure following people at night, a glimpse out of the corner of many a person's eye. He encountered his first Hunter after consoling a man who had lost his wife to cancer. The man, sleeping one night, awoke to see Nox. Rather than the fear Nox was accustomed to, the man displayed anger, and attacked him. Nox let him, as he had no fear of mortal weapons, and wanted to show he meant no harm. When the man pulled out a silver knife, and cut Nox, he then truly knew pain. He vanished, afraid of that man. Since then, he has been wary of these "Hunters", as he came to know them.
Summary: A shadowy figure bent on the easing of pain and suffering. Likes long walks in the dark, and flowers. His eyes glow.

[Remnants of Exilvania]

He stayed in Auschwitz until 1946, when World War II ended.

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