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Despised1 Registered: Jul '05	Date Posted: 11/1/06 4:28am Subject: RE: The Xavier Institute for Higher Learning: Path of Heroes
	Tobias Bach (Aka: Trickster) The Gulag, location unknown "So, it seems that you agree that mutants are a menace to society." The voice said carefully, with well calculated tones. "How would you like to help us remedy that situation?" Tobias looked up again at the bubble on the ceiling and squinted his eyes in distrust, but only for a moment before his brow furrowed in contemplation of the offer. He was half inclined to agree on the spot, after all this was the United States Government he was dealing with, surely they were the good guys in all of this. He had seen first hand what mutants were all about, his experiences with Wolf and Raven still left a bad taste in his mouth, this could be his place in life. He could help defend society against rogue mutants, maybe then he could stop fearing that it was himself that was the threat. "I would like that very much, but I don't see how I could be of any help." He stated nervously as he started rubbing the collar secured to his neck. "I have almost no understanding of my powers much less possess any control over them," he stopped fidgeting with his collar and placed his hands in his lap, with an almost shameful look he added "I am as much a danger to everyone around me as any other mutant." Tag: GM Anthony Stark Jr. (Aka: Iron Man) Unknown location, Pacific Ocean Anthony looked out into the endless blue of the ocean, its vastness only broken by one blot of brown and green. The island was small, but uninhabited and isolated which suited his needs perfectly. The yacht he stood upon did as well, the Pelorus was at 377 feet one of the worlds largest personal luxury yachts, and a prized possession of Anthony. The yacht was his favorite billionaire toy and this was just another opportunity to show it off a bit, but for as grand as the yacht was his guests would witness things even more impressive. First would be a new line of powered armor, ready for mass production and versatile enough to fit almost any situation. Just as important was a prototype for a new line of Sentinels, he hoped that Chief Moreau would take serious interest in them as well. Anthony looked away from the serene setting before him and down to his watch, it would be a long day ahead of him but eager to get on with it, he had much to show his guest. Looking over his shoulder to a blonde woman nearby he called, "Any word from Chief Moreau's office?" She teased softly "Not since the last time you asked. You need to relax, he will be here soon enough." He and Stephanie had been close for a while now, but what kept him from dating her was that she was one of his most valued research scientists. "You have been a huge help Stephanie, and a close friend." He placed his hand over hers and squeezed it gently, "You and I will have to reward ourselves as soon as we land this contract." He said with a grin and a wink. There they stood for a while longer, until the government helicopter could be heard in the distance and Anthony had to leave and take care of business. "Wish me luck." He said as he strolled off toward the helipad near the stern of the huge yacht. Tag: GM -----signature----- ~Sith Loyalist~ "I think I just had an evilgasm." 7 Time Winner Most Scary Patron 3 Time Winner Most Evil
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ZEAL92 Registered: Jan '06	Date Posted: 11/1/06 12:36pm Subject: RE: The Xavier Institute for Higher Learning: Path of Heroes
	Jeffrey raised his eyebrow at his soon to be dancing partners statement. Then he smiled, a dark smile a smile that he knew so well that it brought back memories of his planned destruction of his hometown. All this and more was within his grasp, he need only reach out and pluck it from the stars. "Of course not" He said his eyes never leaving the prize. Tag: Toga -----signature----- It is better to be thought a fool, then open your mouth and prove it. It is a quiet thing to fall, but terrible to admit.
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ZEAL92 Registered: Jan '06	Date Posted: 11/1/06 12:38pm Subject: RE: The Xavier Institute for Higher Learning: Path of Heroes - Date Edited: 11/1/06 12:43pm (1 edits total) Edited By: ZEAL92
	Sorry about double post :P -----signature----- It is better to be thought a fool, then open your mouth and prove it. It is a quiet thing to fall, but terrible to admit.
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ZEAL92 Registered: Jan '06	Date Posted: 11/1/06 12:42pm Subject: RE: The Xavier Institute for Higher Learning: Path of Heroes
	Jeffrey raised an eye at her statment. Dance like a gentlemen? Ha that was funny, Jeffrey normally tried to control himself, really he did. But sometimes, when he was with a female the more...primal part of him would emerge. And so it did, and it reared its head with a dark smile and a knowing glint. If one were to look into his eye, they would see it. And know, maybe even in their heart of hearts how truly evil he could be. But it only reared its head for one second before he had it (mostly) under control. "I doubt it" He said. Tag:Toga -----signature----- It is better to be thought a fool, then open your mouth and prove it. It is a quiet thing to fall, but terrible to admit.
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Darth_Joesha Registered: Apr '04	Date Posted: 11/1/06 1:44pm Subject: RE: The Xavier Institute for Higher Learning: Path of Heroes
	ooc: Wow! Triple post! I dont know which one to reply to so i;ll just do the last one! ic: Plaga Citadel Lounge "I doubt it" "Good... a gentleman's useless to me..." Plaga said, looking the powerful, though not too powerful, mutant directly in the eyes. She saw a glint of something, something strong, but nothing she couldn't handle. She turned slowly and bent, her back moving down his body, mere centemetres from his clothes. Looking Toga in the eye from the dance floor she grinned slightly, before turning and sliding her hands up Kinetic's torso, before linking them around his neck. "Show me your ungentlemanly dancing then... I'm intrigued!" tag: Zeal, Red, Grey, Citadel crew. -----signature----- And how I lived! How they shone But how soon the lights were gone Moff of both Polis Massa and Vorzyd V You cannot hope to grasp the source of our power... Undoubtably Malkavian
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EnnaJ Registered: Jun '05	Date Posted: 11/1/06 8:19pm Subject: RE: The Xavier Institute for Higher Learning: Path of Heroes - Date Edited: 11/1/06 8:21pm (1 edits total) Edited By: EnnaJ
	IC:Inara heard screaming, but knew it was Lera and that someone should be there, plus she didn't want to get caught. She really wanted to get out. She tiptoed in the dark and made it to the mansion's garage. Her plan: take someone's car for a ride. A LONG ride. She went to someone's convertible, but she had no idea who's. She was a trouble maker back in the days of middle school/high school and was taught very well how to get past security and high jack a car without getting caught. Inara knew she was good, but this was the mansion. Anything could happen. She picked the lock, wired the car, and sped out of the garage. She smiled, and rolled down the windows. She had her license. She knew someone would notice their car missing, but she didn't care at the moment. She would enjoy the ride...until she got caught. Inara blasted the radio. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ IC: Sam was on her bed, writing. She heard a car, but knew it was probably one of the teachers. She hated that Inara was going to be her roommate. She hated it. The two couldn't stand each other for two seconds ! She wrote hard and didn't know how angry she actually was and how it was affecting her uncontrolable powers. She threw her jornal at her dresser hard. She jumped when the glass broke. Apparently she aimed at the glass by accident. Sam rolled her eyes and went to her dresser. She glared at the broken glass and sighed hard. Sam leaned down to pick a couple pieces up, but when she touched the glass, it went up in flames. "No !"Sam yelled. Her hands were red. Sam panicked. She hadn't been this angry since....since her mom died. When her powers developed. She ran tp get her jacket, but her sking touched the closet door, and it caught on fire. "No, no, no !"she screamed. She ran frantically into her bathroom. She went to get some water, but it every went up in flames. "Help !!!"Sam screamed. She ran out in her room. She couldn't get out. The smoke was burning her eyes, she coudln't breathe. Sam's heart pounded, she was scared half to death. "HELP !!!"she screamed again. Sam went to the door, but the fire was to strong. She passed out. OCC: Sam's powers are uncontrolable at times, her feelings activiate her powers which can cause her not to be herself. She can control them, but she needs to learn. I asked Grey if this was ok, and she or he said yeah( I don't remember and I don't want to offend anyone) TAG-anyone -----signature----- ROCK N' ROLL...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Those who are about to rock....we salut you...salutes looks around to make sure coast is clear... headbangs
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PressRedForFreakMode Registered: Apr '06	Date Posted: 11/2/06 1:25pm Subject: RE: The Xavier Institute for Higher Learning: Path of Heroes - Date Edited: 11/2/06 1:40pm (3 edits total) Edited By: PressRedForFreakMode
	Bah disregard this please.. .. .. .. .. .. bah. i'll post when appropriate -----signature----- twITCH__â„¢ RHI-SPARKS[sparkly rhi]~Alcohol-Swindling BassPlayer MB#79, Blackmoon Lt. Commander #5 Changing my name legally tomorrow!! <[ghastly]>â„¢
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ZEAL92 Registered: Jan '06	Date Posted: 11/2/06 1:27pm Subject: RE: The Xavier Institute for Higher Learning: Path of Heroes
	OOC:Toga just start it off, i don't feel like starting the dance.... -----signature----- It is better to be thought a fool, then open your mouth and prove it. It is a quiet thing to fall, but terrible to admit.
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LeiaHair Registered: Aug '03	Date Posted: 11/2/06 4:40pm Subject: RE: The Xavier Institute for Higher Learning: Path of Heroes
	Roxanne Moore "Hourglass", Jayson Moore “Plasma” Roxanne’s room, Infirmary, Xavier's Mansion With a startled yelp, Roxanne sat up in bed. Why? Why!! She couldn't shake him. His face filled her dreams; her thoughts. It was her fault that he was now in a comma. "But you didn't mean to!" Roxanne said to herself as she plopped back down on her bed, covering her face with the blue comforter. "ARGH!" It was going to be a long night... between going to bed thinking of her new love, and waking up with nightmares of almost killing Xavier, she wasn't going to get much sleep *** Jayson woke up, his neck and back sore from sleeping on the couch in the waiting room. Sitting up, he stretched, his arms becoming silvery and stretching to the ceiling. After returning to normal, Jayson stood up. He had to find a bed. Everyone had said Kay was going to be fine... so she was going to be. "Roxanne." Jayson thought. He had to find his twin sister. She would find him a place to stay. With a sigh, he stumbled around the Mansion, trying to find his way to his sister's room. After what seemed like an hour, Jayson had found the room. First he tried the knob, but found that it was locked. He then knocked on it. "Rox, it's me." He could hear activity on the other side of the door. A loud boom of her feet hitting the floor, then the pitter patter of her bare feet on the wood floor. The dead bolt clicked open and the door swung open. "Rox. How good to- what's wrong?" Jayson said as his twin turned and left him at the door. "Can't sleep." Roxanne said simply. "What do you want?" Jayson entered the room, closing the door behind him. "A place to crash." Roxanne pulled her red locks into a ponytail, and grabbed a jacket off her desk chair. "That's right. You don't have a room, yet. You can sleep here. I'm not going to get any shut eye anytime soon. Too many distractions.” She looked towards her brother, implying that he was one of those distractions. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean-“ “Kidding. Go on, go to bed. I’m going to go walk for a bit. Your luggage is in the closet anyway.” Roxanne said, opening the door, then heading towards the door. “Good night, baby brother.” “Four minutes! You’re only older by four minutes!” Looking around the door, she smiled. “But I’m still older. Thus… I win. Besides, what’s for minutes to a girl who holds time in her hands?” With that, she closed the door and left Jayson staring at the door. Shaking his head, he started towards the closet. *** The cool night air was a relief to Roxanne as her bare feet touched the cold pavement of the walkways. Pulling her green and white jacket closer to her chest, she started to wish she had worn something other than boxers and a tank top. Without thinking about it, she headed towards the basketball quarts. It seemed that whenever she had a problem, she found herself there. The black pavement was no longer warm from the sun, but it was still a pleasant texture under her foot. Suddenly, she took off running down the court… back and forth, sometimes stopping at different lines on the pavement. Soon, sweat was pouring down her face, but Roxanne didn’t care… her mind was a blank slate. Pushing herself harder and harder, Roxanne flew. Back and forth. Back and forth… until she couldn’t go any further. Breathing heavily, she walked around, catching her breath. Once she caught it, she continued to run again, her bare feet slapping on the ground. TAG: Whoever -----signature----- Engaged to DoranNu Pinky... are you thinking what I'm thinking? Ya... but if Jimmy cracks corn, an' nobody cares... why does he keep doing it?
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greyjedi125 Registered: Apr '02	Date Posted: 11/2/06 6:03pm Subject: RE: The Xavier Institute for Higher Learning: Path of Heroes
	OOC : Hey!....why is there a scroll bar at the bottom? It wasn't there yesterday. Let's start using header-rules and such; please go to markup codes and get familiar with the tools available to us. Anywho, glad to see that we're more or less back on track. I will be doing the regularly scheduled UPDATE this weekend, so look out for it. I'm glad to see some 'vets' coming back around....and just in the nick, too! Oh, and btw Ennaj, your friendly neghborhood GM is a "He" ( male ). FYI, *...and No offense taken. See ya'll this weekend. grey -----signature----- "Luminous beings are we, not this crude matter."_Yoda "I find your lack of Faith disturbing."_ Darth Vader "There is always Hope."_Luke Skywalker "Make me one with everything." (Hungry Monk)_Ameteth
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Schoolgirl_Bounty Registered: Apr '05	Date Posted: 11/2/06 9:24pm Subject: RE: The Xavier Institute for Higher Learning: Path of Heroes - Date Edited: 11/2/06 9:25pm (2 edits total) Edited By: Schoolgirl_Bounty
	OOC- Sorry for my absence, Anime cons can be stressful! If anyone wants to hear my many stories or see the pictures, feel free to message me! ~S_B -----signature----- A schoolgirl with a big gun... All your base are belong to me. http://boards.theforce.net/Message.aspx?topic=23216214&brd=10020
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Ktala Title: RPF Adoptions Coordinator Registered: Sep '02	Date Posted: 11/2/06 10:09pm Subject: RE: The Xavier Institute for Higher Learning: Path of Heroes - Date Edited: 11/2/06 10:11pm (1 edits total) Edited By: Ktala
	Professor N'dare, Blink and Aurora Infirmary, Xavier Mansion Aurora was sleeping in her seat, while Blink was busy dealing with Elaine, who had come in, asking to speak with Professor N'dare.. Professor N'dare, had checked on some medical tests. Meanwhile, Jocasta sent professor N'dare the results of her advanced security sweeps. The ones which only he, Sage and Erik had clearance to. The monitors in the Infirmary's main office showed that Lera was once again having trouble sleeping. The soft alarm work up Aurora. The Alpha wave scanner assaigned to monitor her was showing spikes again. Aurora smiled. 'That little spark is really something..' she thought to herself, as she watched the monitor. Unbeknownst to Lera, she was outfitted with an inhibitor collar while she slept. This was for her own protection. And theirs. An sudden burst of electtrical energies within the Infirmary, would have a very negagive effect. Luckily, the small device prevented that from happening. Just the same, Aurora thought she should go down and check on Lera, just in case she needed somthing. Iori was still asleep. She would need to see if Jayson was still here anyway. As Aurora headed for Lera's room, she heard a scream. Aurora moved quickly, seeming to fade out, and dissapear from the hallway, only to reappear at Lera's door. She quickly entered the room, and then stopped, as she observed what Lera was doing. The young girl was tugging at her neck, as she was stumbling around the room, and running into things. "Let me out!"Lera screamed, as she stumbled around, as if unable to see anything around her. Aurora entered the room, knowing full well about the girl and her powers. "Lera. Calm down. You're safe. Your in the infirmary, at Xaviers." she said softly, her voice soft and gentle, as she tried to move things to keep the girl from running into them."Be careful, or you will hurt yourself." she stated, her multi-colored eyes seeming to spin, as she worried about Lera.If Lera didnt stop, she would hurt herself. But Aurora would make sure she didnt. She stood still, waiting for Lera to calm down. Meanwhile, Blink was dealing with Elaine, who had come into the office to speak with Professor N'dare. "You can go into his office now." Blink had told her. "Hello, Elaine. It's rather late. What can I help you with?" he asked her, as he gestured for her to come in. Blink, was busy heading back to the front desk. He noticed that Aurora was gone, so he sat down, checking the monitors for any problems. Elaine wanted to find out more about Kay. "You can probably guess. I'm here about Kay, I'm technicaly her guardian right now and shes... I can feel her slipping. What's happening?" Elaine said leaning against a wall and rubbing her weary eyes with a hand. "I'm so worried about her... I need to know... is she going to die?" N'dare gestured for her to take a seat. He sat on the edge of his own desk. "We ALL care for Kay. Not just you, Elaine. You look like you need the rest yourself." he stated gently. He gave a deep sigh. He had NOT had a chance to talk with Kay yet, she was still asleep. And he wished to speak with her, before letting too much about her condition get out. He had notified John about it, but that was it. He looked down at Elaine. "I wont lie to you. She is definately not doing well. Too much is going on in her body right now, for me to say if she is going to die or not." He leaned back, with a sigh. "I have asked the young lady, Lazer to help with her. Lazer has amazing healing abilities. She can help keep Kay stable I believe, until I can find out what is going on." he stated, looking carefully at Elaine. But I dont think I want her using her powers at the moment. Not until I can figure out what is causing the damage. But I think the best thing right now, is to let her rest. And to remember to listen to her. We cant coddle her. Im sure she knows more than we do." N'dare sighed softly once again, and then looked back at Elaine, with a gentle smile, his blue eyes glowing slightly. "Get some rest Elaine. You cant help her, if you're dead on your feet. Together, we might be able to help her." ** Once Eliane had left, N'dare first sent out a quick message to the Morlocks. He then went back to work on his reports. He read the first high priority from Jocasta. ["Advanced sweeps also show a great deal of psionic energy flooding the immediate area within the Institute.The source of it however, is inconclusive and we have no match for the signature on record."] Jocasta reported as she continued to feed data into N'dare's terminal as she continued to monitor the Institue entire for any sort of anomalies and irregularities from both without and within the Mansion. N'dare leaned back into his chair, the frown he wore grew deeper. Before he could even think contacting the Morelocks, or perhaps inspecting that odd device he had taken from Ogre even further, another alarm came to him. It was Jocasta, once more informing him, that the the inhibitor collar on Mental was about to suffer an imminent malfunction. Luickly, Jocasta automatically initiated security counter measures in his room and adjoining areas, specifically designed in the event of such an occurrance. Time to make sure that being stayed sleep. The last thing they needed was Mental causing distruction from within the academy. N'dare called John., even as he himself was begining to move. "John, Mental is breaking free, and We're picking up an great deal of psionic energy flooding the area. I think he has help." As N'dare made his way to the front desk, he looked at Blink. "Put the Infirmary on lock-down, level 2. Something's happening, and I want to make sure it dosent come this way." he stated. Blink nodded. He would need Auroroa soon. He watched as N'dare left the area. N'dare was not simply worried about Mental. With the Professor and Thera both highly skilled telepath, they might also be affected as well, even with their scans showing improvements. He was NOT going to allow that to happen with any of his patients, if he could help it. "Joscasta, be descrerete...and initiate security level 4. We're looking for an intruder. Psi most likelty." he stated, as he moved towards the lower levels. Tag: Genimay, GreyJedi, Darth_Joesha, anyone in infirmary area Karra John Storms Office As Karra moved to finish her security check around the mansion, her tiny communication device called for her attention. She looked down at it. It was coded. This was unusual, but she continued to walk as normal as she read the message. [Karra, please report to John Storm's office, after you complete your survaillance rounds.] Karra gave a small sigh. "Yes, Professor." she replied. She had hoped to visit Iori and Lera once she was finished. Right now, she wouldnt even mind speaking with Modrin. But, she could understand. She assumed it had something to do with what she had noticed. She continued her normal walk and check, giving no hint to anyone else that anything was amiss. She could visit her friends after the meeting. She was rather suprised, that John wanted to speak to her. She had tried to talk to him, once before, but they didnt really get to speak much. Now, with Xavier out of action, John was very busy, like Professor N'dare was. But she was an older student now, and she had responsibilities, to them and to the school. Karra smiled. She rather liked that idea. It was like being home again. Being a protector. Being useful. Karra giggled. Once she was finished with her check, she all but skipped her way to John's office. Once there, she knocked on his door. "Pro..uhm... Professor Storm? John? It's Karra. You wished to speak to me?" she called out, as she gently opened the door, checking to make sure it wasnt locked first. Tag: GreyJedi -----signature----- Vorpal Bunny Keeper Salary - a poorly disguised manipulation of the word slavery. Kat is one of those women that when she's gone, you want her back... And when she's back, you want to have multiple weapons. - Blu
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ZEAL92 Registered: Jan '06	Date Posted: 11/3/06 1:08pm Subject: RE: The Xavier Institute for Higher Learning: Path of Heroes
	OOC:Sorry about a name mess up, it should be Plaga (i think) Also i'll be gone for the next 9 days, so if you reply don't expect a reply soon. -----signature----- It is better to be thought a fool, then open your mouth and prove it. It is a quiet thing to fall, but terrible to admit.
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Genimay Registered: Jun '05	Date Posted: 11/3/06 3:50pm Subject: RE: The Xavier Institute for Higher Learning: Path of Heroes
	IC:Lera,Infirmary Lera whirled and looked,or faced the direction of,Aurora. Her eyes still glowed an intense yellow and her hair was knotted around her head. She stood perfectly still as if she was trying to remember,to grab a scrap of memory. "What? Okay." she said with no emotion. She didn't move but blinked a few times. "I can't see." she said in an almost off hand manner. The teen backed up until she felt the medical bed and hopped up onto it,never takeing her eyes off Aurora. It was a slightly disturbing image. Almost as if Lera was a deamon or monster with glowing yellow eyes and messed up hair. She looked crazy and if someone looked close enough they would see she was shaking. TAG-Ktala -----signature----- (\_/) Everyone is alone in some way. That dosen't mean you have to stand alone. I'm trapped here,so I might as well go insane too. destinysdomain2.proboards98/index.cgi
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Schoolgirl_Bounty Registered: Apr '05	Date Posted: 11/3/06 7:15pm Subject: RE: The Xavier Institute for Higher Learning: Path of Heroes - Date Edited: 11/3/06 7:23pm (2 edits total) Edited By: Schoolgirl_Bounty
	Alice Sota Xavier Mansion Grounds "You'll have to think of a way out of this one Alice." Hawk's words seemed so far away in Alice's mind. Her body dropped in his arms, eyes closed, yet still consious. Laughter could be heard by all the kenetics around. It was haunting, almost maleviolent. Alice straightened up, using Jack as a post, and her eye twitched. A single EMP set fourth from her body with this small motion. "You should have run when you had the chance..." Her voice was not her own. It was deeper, and darker than the night sky around them. It was at that moment, which Hawk lifted off the ground, and was thrown through the Kitchen window. Sage was next on the list, but was being taken care of. Alice turned her head to look at the professor. Her eyes were deep pools of mis-matched whites, blacks and greys. The smile which lifted the corner of her ruby lips was not her own either. "I know you. You're Sage. Don't worry. Your student is not harmed. Either of them." she took a few steps towards the kenetic, and her hair became stark white. "Tell me, Has Erik awoken from his slumber, or is John still in charge for the time being?" As she took the final steps towards the Kenetic, Sage knew... Malice had finally arrived. TAG- D_N, GJ (By the way, GM approved) Alias: Malice Real Name: Scharr'el Date of Birth: unknown Gender: none. Depends on Host Picture; Age: ancient Height: 5'3" Weight: 113 Eyes: White Pupil, Grey Iris, Black Scalia Hair: White, Straight, legnth depends on host Family: unknown Marital Status: single Species: Celestial being Nationality: Depends on Host Team: None Base of Operations: none Ability: Malice, as a celestial being, only has kenetic abilities, but is able to greatly multiply the powers of her host. Appearance: Malice wears whatever clothing her host wears, and what ever is avalable. Other Special Features: Malice carries all the features of her host, except for hair and eyes. Personality: Malice is extremely cold and manipulating. She plays with the emotions of others, and casts them aside. It cares about nothing but it's own means. Weapons: Malice Posesses Tetsuo, and therefore has her ability to manipulate metals, only greatly multiplied. History/Background: Malice is a being from many galixies far away. It has been attempting to steal all the energies from different galaxies, in an attempt to become a god. She works as a parasite, taking a host, and using their abilities to destroy whatever world they are on, leaving the host weakened, or dead. That is all that is known about Malice. -----signature----- A schoolgirl with a big gun... All your base are belong to me. http://boards.theforce.net/Message.aspx?topic=23216214&brd=10020
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