Name:Kitara Stardawn
Age: 18
Age Power Manifested: 5
Appearance: http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk15 ... irl_-1.jpg
Power: The Ability to Control Air
Weakness: She has lots of strength that still often gets out of control and results in her hurting someone. Kit, however has a necklace that her mother had given to her on her 4th birthday and when she was manifested with her power, the necklace seemed to 'activate'. It keeps her calm and her powers under control.
Hero or Villain: Hero
History: Kit was born in Russia, but is half Filipino and half Russian.Her mother left her and her father when she was 5, soon after she had recieved her power to control air. Kit's father trained her to be a Floor Gymnast, partly to help her become nimble so she couldn't use her power to hurt anybody and Kit could use the air to help her fly through the air and dodge attacks with the ease of a cat. She has been training ever since. When she was 15, a drunk gang attempted to stone her and she accidently let out her full power, sending all of them to hospital. Kit did not have her mother's necklace on her. Ever since that incident, she only uses her powers for good and has kept her mother's necklace on. Since the recent events, she has stayed hidden, hoping that none of the others with evil powers will find her.
Other Skills: She is a Floor gymnast and a trampoliner. Kit also knows how to use a sword, and a bow and arrow.

Thats ok. I will wait until some one takes him.

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Where do you go when your running away,
The cost of stopping is too great to pay.
~Amanda (saw this written in a washroom stall at a movie theater)

*turns OC back into girl*

Name: Rose Valentine
Age: 22
Age Power Manifested: has no power
Appearance: http://brokenangel.deviantart.com/art/C ... s-79157363
http://brokenangel.deviantart.com/art/A ... it-4542266
Power: none
Weakness: um...
Hero or Villain: um...
History: Rose grew up in a suburb in southern Albuquerque, New Mexico. She grew up learning gymnastics, wanting to be in the olympics some day. But when the war started that people with abilities started to kill 'normals', Rose and her family(parents and little brother) went into hiding. But soon her parents and brother were found and killed while she was elsewhere, and she swore to kill every person with abilities she met. Though, after awhile, she decided to try and find where you could get injected to get abilities, thinking that it would help in her promise to her family to kill them all, not thinking that if she turned into one of them, her plan my fail her.
Other Skills: lock picking, aerobics

(hows that?)

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(}--{)Imagination Inspires Ideas -Zandain(}--{)
Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

Awesome bio Nienna. Welcome aboard.

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Love your bio Eruraina.
Hopefully we can start this soon.

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Thanks for playing Peter for me babe

Alright, my OC ^.^
Name: Elizabeth Black, called Liz.
Age: 21
Age Power Manifested: On her 17th birthday
Appearance: Coming Soon.
Power: Manipulates plants.
Seems like a lame power but you could be able to do a lot of damage xD
Weakness: To much heat. Like the plants she needs water to live, to little could kill her or it makes her very ill.
Hero or Villain: Villain
History: Grew up at different orphanages, never found a family and ran away when she was 15.
Started talking with a British accent at a young age, to stand out from the other kids.
Got into bad company after her powers manifested and there for became a Villain.
Other Skills: Can jump on one leg ^^ Okay, kidding xD
Her other skills is; she's trained in Ninjitsu.

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Tumblr ~ LotR Tumblr

Name: Mallory Smith
Age: 20
Age Power Manifested: 9
Appearance: dark red hair, about 5'4'', freckles, green eyes.
Power: Shape shifter
Weakness: She has yet to be able to shape shift quickly, and is often at a disadvantage while shifting into a form.
Hero or Villain: Reluctant Hero (she would rather stay out of the fight completely)
History: Born in California to her mother Denise and her father John she was raised as a normal child. Her mother was a vet at a zoo and often brought her to the zoo after school. She learned her power when she jokingly told her mother that she was an otter. That was her first change. After seeing the power her mother was worried, but then learned her daughter could use it to help everyone else as well as herself. So in order to assist her she continued bringing her to the zoo so that Mallory could view the animals and mimick them in hopes that it made her changes easier. It also taught her the constraints that different animals have.
Other Skills: She is good a cooking and has a random talent for surfing.

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Heavens no. Hell Yeah.


Set 1: Nurr | Set 2: Me

Thank you Pheonix!

-so excited-

Excellent bio's both ya.

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Yay!! Can't wait for this to start!

Me too. I'll give it till overnight to see if anyone else wants to join, as I think everyone has there biogs in. Then I'll get this shindig started.

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Alright!!

((Kay let's get this going))

The young woman sat cross legged in the center of a partially furnished room. It was dimly lit, only a few candles strategically placed to give off more light than they should. An unmade bed was positioned behind her, in all honesty it was just a matress with a few blankets to keep her warm at night. It was hard to get luxuries when you're considered a pariah amongst your own kind.

She sat deep in concentration, her eyes closed firmly shut. Her mind was empty and clear. Her hands rested on each knee, as she inhaled and exhaled methodically. She sat deep in thought, back to her roots. So deep in thought was she, that she did not hear someone enter her room after a sharp knock to the door.

"Kendra" the man's voice said quietly "I don't mean to disturb you" he trailed off, trying to ease her out of her meditative state.
"Kendra" he said again, this time she heard the words gently inside her head and her eyes opened slowly and turned her head up to look at the scarred young man before her.

"What can I do ya for Pete?" she asked with a cheerful smile.

"It's almost time Kendra." he said with a sombre tone, and a serious look in his eyes.

Kendra nodded and stood up to face him.
"Just gimme a sec to get my things together and I'll come get you"

Peter Petrelli gave his friend a grim smile and began to walk out. But something made him stop and turn back towards Kendra.
"I've always meant to ask you....that thing you do. Is it part of your power?"

Kendra shook her head and smiled
"Nah. I can only communicate with my ancestors"

Peter smiled back at her and walked out her room, leaving her to collect herself.

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Kitara stood in her room, letting a small donut shaped, rivery grey piece of the wind whirl around in her hands. "Kitara." a soft voice said from the door way. She looked up at her father, "Hi Dad." He blinked at her, "Do you really have to do that? You have trampolining lessons in 15 minutes you know." She let the wind die down as she lowered her hands, "Oh. Sorry Dad." Kit picked up the backpack on her bed and left the room. Her dad grinned, patting her on the back before closing the door behind her.

Kit couldn't help but grin as she walked down the street to her trampolining lessons, thinking, Today's going to be a normal day. I will not use my powers at all today. Everything's going to be as normal as possible.

Mallory was running. It was the best part about this form, the freedom of being able to run as fast as a car on the highway, knowing that nearly nothing could escape your grasp. She inhaled deeply and let her claws dig into the ground to propel her forward after Zarish -her favorite playmate and teacher in the cheetah exhibit.

Mallory's mother had let her into the enclosure at the zoo. It was already closed for the day and all the other staff had gone home. That meant training time for the shape-shifter. She remebered the first time setting foot in this exhibit and found that her unique ability also gave her an appealing air to all the animals around her. They didn't ever give her trouble, and in the animal part of her mind -perhaps it was dominant, but she wouldn't say that yet- she felt more at home in the false savannah or jungle than on the concrete streets.

She finally with a playful growl she tackled Zarish to the ground and stood with her chest puffed out in an arrogant manner, her tail flicking in triumph. The final run marked the end of a very good training session. Mallory had worked with the cheetahs for a month now and she felt she finally understood the dynamics of the form, which meant an easier transformation.

She trotted off to the exit where her mother stood with her arms crossed over her chest, her frizzy red hair pulled back and a proud smile on her face. Mallory entered the holding building and sucked in a deep breath. She felt all her bones moving at once, expanding, contracting, curving. It was painful. But not so much as the first time. She concentrated on her human form.

"Two minutes," her mother said happily, tossing a spare change of clothes at her, "it's a record."

Mallory grinned, "Yeah. I felt in the zone today. Everything sunk in a lot better, it just fit."

"Good! That means you can move onto bigger cats next week," her mother exclaimed.

Five minutes later the two were in the VW and ready to go home.

"I want steak for dinner," Mallory offered randomly.

Denise laughed and patted her daughters head, "Of course you do. How long are the odd pregnant like cravings supposed to last?" She asked jokingly.

Mallory shrugged, "It could be worse. I could be asking for ice cream and pickles."

The two laughed and Mallory turned on her favorite music station and leaned back into her seat with a tired sigh. A nap would definitely be necessary when she got home.

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Heavens no. Hell Yeah.


Set 1: Nurr | Set 2: Me

((Could any one play Adam for me to pair with?))

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Where do you go when your running away,
The cost of stopping is too great to pay.
~Amanda (saw this written in a washroom stall at a movie theater)