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Kyserlia Ascera:


Age: 25


Race: Arcanian (Pink)


Homeworld: Planet Vox


Relationships: Delphine Ascera (Blue Arcanian) and Relia Ascera - Younger Sisters; Queen Asamina Ascera (Purple Arcanian) - Mother; Corzak Kisgal (Pink Arcanian) - Biological Father


Personality: Outgoing and friendly individual. Curious about other words and customs - loves to read and learn more about them. Is an optimist that tries to see the good in everyone. Doesn't understand certain social norms, such as sarcasm and slang.


Powers and Abilities:


Energy Manipulation: Pink Arcanians are created with fairly large reserves of neon pink energy. This energy is what allows them to be the first line of defense against threats to the Arcane Empire.


Energy Offensive: Can fire off neon pink energy beams that can be fired from the mouth, hands, feet and eyes.


Flight: Uses her Energy Manipulation to float, levitate and fly in the air.


Energy Augmentation: Uses her Energy Manipulation to gain enhanced speed, strength, sight and hearing. Also allows for temporary ability to breathe in space.


Arcane Wrath: An ultra-powered last resort that saps everything from Kyserlia. It encases her in a giant, humanoid shape that is impervious to outward harm, so long as she can keep it up. It's highly destructive and can explode on the user's command. It also runs the risk of killing or severely damaging Kyserlia. It greatly overworks the body the longer it is used. Cellular damage may be retained with multiple uses.


Living Battery: Kyserlia can power technology with her own energy reserves. This hurts her if she completely empties herself out. Requires a full 24 hours of rest to recover from this.


Weakness: Kyserlia becomes helpless reserves are gone, rendering her as powerless as a regular human. She loses all use of her abilities for a prolonged period of time. The length of time depends on the circumstances and how much she has overworked herself.


Backstory: Pink Arcanians are normally organically created beings, and as such, aren't capable of being born in the same way other Arcanians are. Kyserlia was unique, in that she was the bi-product of a secret relationship between her mother, Queen Asamina, and the most trusted guard - a Pink named Corzak.


Kyserlia spent the first six years of her life raised by him in secret, in order to avoid a scandal. Then, she was taken from him and brought to the castle to live. There, she would guard her younger sisters, Relia and Delphine. Being their guard was hard and rough. Whenever the girls were in danger of being harmed, it was expected that she take the blow or damage for them. Failure to shield and protect them from harm resulted in harsh beatings and sensory deprivation.


Not everything was doom and gloom, however. Her sisters treated Kyserlia as one of their own and did what they could to help her. Their kindness kept Kyserlia hopeful and optimistic about the world around her. They, and Corzak, treated her like family in secret.


As Kyserlia grew older, however, she came to have more of her mother's physical features. This sparked rumors that Queen Asamina had procreated sexually with a lowly Pink. This coincided with Asamina's alliance with a known galactic conqueror, Vadeon the Subjugator. She was given to him as a slave and fitted with a collar that allows him to command her body. She is nothing but a puppet to him at the start of the story.


Her one desire is to be free, and free her kind from slavery as well.

Spoiler: The Arcanian Race:

Colors and how they affect appearances:



Red: Fire Magic. They can draw in heat from any heat source as a means of powering up, including their own bodies. When they start to tire out, Reds start getting colder. Their hair, eye and skin color are various shades of red.



Yellow: Lightning Magic. They draw power from any electronics or electrical impulses. From their own bodies as well. When they start to tire out, Yellows have a hard time functioning and have trouble moving or - in some extreme cases - thinking. Their hair, eyes and skin color are various shades of yellow.



Green: Floric (Plant) Magic. They draw in power from the ground and nature. Also from the minerals within their own bodies. They tire out slower than others, appearing gaunt and starved when they get to that point. Green Arcanians are masterclass healers, farmers and givers of longevity. Their hair, eyes and skin color are various shades of green.



Blue: Water Magic. They draw in power from all sources of water. Rivers, streams, oceans and the like. Can draw upon their own in times of desperation, or even the bodily fluids of their foes, though that takes a lot more effort than it's typically worth. When they tire out, they become overheated. Their hair, eyes and skin color are various shades of blue.



Purple: Cosmic Magic. They draw in power from radiation in any form and are considered the most powerful of all Arcanians. Their hair, eyes and skin color are varying hues of purple. They become violently ill when they tire out, though it takes them a long time to do so.



Pink: Unique. Pink Arcanians are unique in that they are organically created beings. When they tire out, they become as powerful as an ordinary human. They are very powerful, but each one is outfitted with a collar upon creation. The collar prevents them from using their powers without proper authority, as well as going against their masters. Their hair, eye and skin color are varying shades of pink.



It should be noted that due to the way they procreate, it is possible to have hildren that don't align with the parents' particular color. Similar colors are considered ideal, especially with higher ranks among the caste system. Lower ranking parents who have more desirable offspring are given similar status. Higher ranking parents who have less desirable offspring are expected to sell their children to serve in the Queen's Court, army or other service to the planet. Failure to do so is considered shameful and borderline taboo.





Caste system: Arcanian culture is heavily defined by the color of one's skin, which determines what their career paths are, what social circles they keep and their overall rank in society. This is how they rank, from highest to lowest:



Purple: Royalty. The Elite of the Elite. They are typically the ones who govern and rule.



Red and Blue: Police and warriors. They serve, protect and uphold Royal Law.



Yellow: Engineers, scientists and inventors.



Green: Healers, doctors cargegivers. They're responsible for creating the Pink Arcanians.



Pink: Bodyguards, servants, soldiers and slaves. They are the lowest of the low and treated as more as things than people.

 

[WishBone]

Name: Lucian Arkender
Alias: End Game

Age: 38
Gender: Male

Powers:
This power has two states - passive which is the passive and cannot be consciously turned off unless he is unconscious and sedated.

Nullification Field - its small a bubble projected around him which is exactly five feet in all directions with him at the centrepoint.
Anyone who has powers that move, cast or project them towards or within the bubble of this nullification find that this either ceases to exist, function or vanish. This has been proven to stop psychic, telepathic, project flames, energy blasts, magic both healing or damage afflicting.

Should any move within it, render them to a mundane status. This has been known to cause some subjects to panic, of have induced anxiety for what they deem normal themselves to render their power silent. If they move outside, their powers return over a short duration of two to three minutes. This also makes him invisible to those who use divination or ways to locate him other than a powered tracker. These also need to have their internal workings shielded. The field itself can and has in the past been known to unintentionally cause engine damage and or failure unless the electrical components are shielded and hardenned against electromagnetic inteference or within the confines of a faraday cage. Or are non electronic and run from caborators, this does not affect the battery of the vehicle.

However - the dangerous aspect comes in its actual active state over its passive.

This does not affect the function of non powered kinetic weaponry, knives, shrapnel etc.

The active is where he brings all of the energy negated back to a highly concentrated form, highly dangerous and damaging to those caught at close range within the projected beam, this can turn stone to molten, sear flesh to bone and worse depending on how much charge. However - this can also be imbued into others to give them a much greater advantage in both power or speed. The drawback being that once expended, both the person imbued with and him have a collective crash of fatigue which can render both unconscious or comatose.

Weakness: He can only use the Active when sufficient charge has been obtained. Intel is limited on how he knows when he has enough as for the overall weakness - kinetic weapons can harm him easier than powers.

Appearance:
Lucian modest build, standing at 6.2, well built and fit.

Subconsciously - always his arms never are crossed and his knees are subtly bent as if set to evade or be ready to evade or dodge or engage, this hyper awareness hints at his own mental issues and over alert state. His mismatched green and blue eyes reflect his guarded attitude and from the various knicks, cut scars that line his fingers and inner palm - explains that his life hasn't been the most comfortable either.

Its clear that he's a fighter but under all the gusto are hints of deep seated trauma and distrust for others of higher social status and distrust of authority. Walls that to this day have been built from a very early age and he avoids activly physical touch, the aversion . In most clothes if he isnt in field he tends to wear clothes that while covering his skin are heavy to give a slight pressure or feeling to ease his own anxieties in social situations.

With anything - he opts to look unassuming - thats how he plays it and even as many want to think, he doesnt think he is hero material rather - however he is someone not afraid to get something done the unauthodx way of thinking and without the mess or beurocracy that comes with it. his dark burnt blond hair, is kept short, as for facial hair he keepts it short or clean shaven depending on how much he really cares regarding appearance. Tattoos line the backs of his arms though each has their own story, reason and two cover actual deep scars from before he joined. Across the back of his neck, the back of his knees and inner arm are second degree heat burns that he covers or keeps concealed. This was what caused his 'power' to begin in the first place.

For combat he tends to opt for practical kit layout for the use of burst high tech firearms and experimental technology either made by himself or modified from something else to give him an edge. This can be from kevlar, ceramic plating to experimental liquid kevlar body armour and various tactical rigging for the situation. He's a proven hand to hand combatant, as well as in CQB and long range. Other than that - he does what he does and cares little on the opinions of others.

Other: Lucian has not been working for any side and is more of a vigilante with his own rules, motivations and a checkered past some of contracted and others more for cash.
Most authorities want to ensure he is well on their side, however some just want to ensure he's locked up.

History:
Callsign Practical - served ten years in the forces before going PMC with a wide and often redacted skill set of CQB training, first aid, counter intelligence, CQB tactical insertion, extraction and assault. From certain operations in Afganistan that were to aiding civilians caught by hostile forces, to anti terrorism heavy strikes that were both off the books and marked even now as eyes only. Its nothing he brags about, nor needs to, after that long he left and returned to civilian life - none know that he was involved in a botched mission that left him exposed to certain hazardous materials of a dark science nature resulting in his Null status. While he claims to not be a good person, there are his actions that demonstrate it. While hard on himself - his actions have ensured lives were saved with his action than not.

As the world went to shit in a hand basket during the 'snap', Lucian lost those who were helping him adjust back to normalcy of civilian life and a great deal of his own support network with his own mental health issues. The loss and ensuring chaos forced him to instead to revert to a vigilante status. He holds a strong resentment to super-heros, mostly because it was the rest of humanity who picked up the pieces from their mistakes, actions or battlefields. However - as the heroes of the world retired - enemies that remained were not being removed and exploited others, while it was a buyers market, it allowed him to apply his trade despite there being now rampant levels of corruption, extortion or worse. So, in his eyes it fell to him to cut the tumours out. The damage of watching those he cared about turning to dust is evident - the fact that he was in the wrong place at the wrong time and his wish that he had gone in their stead remains.

Darkstrike - a vigilante group was formed by him and as superpowers became prevalent his disregard of them and their popstar status continued. Instead he hunted down the largest kingpins, crime lords or warlords with a ruthlessness of a machine. That is until current events caught him and locked him until he was willing to agree on their terms to be used for the betterment of mankind rather than a cycle of violence. Held at present in a military prison, since the last two failed to keep him contained. While he may have worked with others it was also for him, Business over making friends. Do the job, do it well, get paid and go home.

 

[noxvinctum]

Name: Calen "Cale" Jörden

Alias: Gaia

Age: 30

Gender: Male

Powers: Geokinesis. Cale has the ability to manipulate rock and various structures at his will, from telekinetically lifting stones and debris to fracturing the ground and causing earthquakes; however, the price for such vast power is that his own blood must be spilled first.

Enhanced healing. Cale possesses the skill to accelerate the healing of any wounds inflicted upon him, though the bigger and deeper they are the more energy he must expend to do so. He has tried many times to try and channel this power into transferring to other people, but it seems to be limited to only himself, much to his frustration.

Weaknesses: Thanks to the trade off of spilling blood in order to activate his powers, Cale has to concentrate on healing himself each time he uses hie geokinesis, and an imbalance is often present; too much focus on healing himself and his powers are weakened, or too much focus on using his power to do too much requires more severe wounds or bloodshed, which leaves him fatigued, in pain and physically weakened.

Personality: Cale is somewhat unconventional. A gregarious spirit, he lives for the here and now and prefers to focus on the present, opting for logic rather than whimsy. A calculated, problem-solving approach is his main game in the face of adversity, and he would always sooner rely on the strength of his mind rather than the gift of his power. This attitude is the main difference between him and his sister Gwyn, who can't understand why he chooses to live his life playing a charade by pretending to be normal.

Appearance: Standing at barely a centimeter over 5'11, Cale will insist he clears 6'0 until the day he dies. His jawline is shadowed with unkempt scruff he just about manages to control, and his tousled dark hair frames his warm eyes by falling slightly longer on the right side of his face.

Cale dresses for comfort and practicality above all else; his signature ensemble is his cracked, brown leather jacket and washed out grey jeans.

Other: Cliché as it might be, the way to Cale's heart is through his stomach - true to form, he considers himself an expert on just about every pizza joint in the city.

History: Cale was born into the HYDRA research compound in Sokovia after his mother, an impoverished American immigrant in search of purpose, volunteered as a subject to experimentation before she realized she was pregnant. As a side effect of his mother's experiences, hypothesized as being due to her death during childbirth, Cale was born with a predisposed attunement to the Earth, which Strucker and List took upon themselves to tap into. As a result, Cale was subject to incessant experimentation in his infancy, to the point where his powers tried to shut themselves off from man-made interference as if having a consciousness of their own; this is where his condition regarding the necessity of self-inflicted wounds whenever he used his geokinesis came from, much to List's frustration.

Years later, when the Avengers attacked the base, Cale took the opportunity to escape with his sister Gwyn and stow away to America after establishing contact with Nick Fury during the infiltration and negotiating an agreement for "recreuitment" thanks to his powers.

The War on Hydra prompted an existential crisis within Cale, and for all the years since, he and his sister have tried to live low. In the two years' since the Snap, life has been nothing but dull - how he likes it.​

 

[noxvinctum]

Name: Gwyndolyn "Gwyn" Jörden

Alias: Ghost

Age: 27

Gender: Female

Powers: Aside from having a sharp tongue and sense of wit, Gwyn was Black Widow Ops trained in her youth at the HYDRA base by a smaller, independent faction of the Red Room which defected from the Soviet Union to Sokovia. With a begrudging sense of gratitude to this history, Gwyn is proficient with a range of melee weapons and is highly athletic, with superior gymnastic ability.

Weaknesses: Just about everything attributed to mortality.

Personality: Gwyn describes her likeness to her brother as being like yin and yang; while he stays level-headed, she prefers to lose herself in the fantastical. Where he prefers to observe a situation and approach with caution, she would rather rush in with guns blazing, shooting first and asking questions later. She has a temper that runs hot more often than not, and is often superficially cold towards strangers, staying aloof and keeping to herself until otherwise approached. Despite this supposed introversion, all caution is thrown to the wind whenever Gwyn feels as though her brother is threatened, as she posesses a fierce sense of loyalty to him and a willingness to protect him due to the exploitation of his power.

Appearance: Gwyn is undisputedly the spitting image of her older brother, save for the lazily dyed dirty blonde hair she barely keeps up with maintaining. Her build is slight, and she appears more gaunt than muscular under layers of clothes, but the ripple of sinew is unarguably visible upon closer inspection. She stands at a modest 5'9, almost brushing 5'10, and her stature nearing his own is something she loves to tease Cale about.

Much like her sibling, she opts for neutral, dark clothing comprised of denim and leather, from her gloves to her boots. The only striking article of clothing is a scarf she often fashions as a makeshift mask as a way of concealing herself, since she believes the face is the most intimate part of the body a person chooses to show.

Other: Perhaps soft at heart, Gwyn is predisposed to having an immense sense of affection for animals and takes pity on the strays in the city. She would much sooner give a portion of her meal to a starving animal than she would another person. This code often translates into fighting for the "little guy" as opposed to the bigger causes when it comes to humanity.

History: Strucker and List's failed attempts to fully harness Cale's power to its complete extent through cloning resulted in the birth of Gwyn, an almost idential carbon copy of him. Viewed as defective due to the absence of any of his powers, she was tossed aside after years of infant experimentation that failed to elicit any semblance of the supernatural, and was picked up by an independent faction within the base which branched off as a sort of subdivision of the Red Room from the Soviet Union.

Despite being separated at such great length, the bond that formed between Cale and Gwyn was unbreakable and seen as permissible by Strucker thanks to his belief in the possibility of delayed manifestaion of powers based on emotions.

After the infiltration of the HYDRA base when Cale struck a deal with Fury in exchange for their escape, Gwyn was distrusting of S.H.I.E.L.D and the Avengers' motives, and preferred to distance herself from them as much as possible, which only served to worsen her cynicism. She was grateful for the absence of impact from the Snap, and enjoyed the silence and solitude with her brother, living from day to day; however, over time she adopted the persona of a part-time vigilante, fighting crime where she saw fit to defend victims against senseless abuse and villainy, much to Cale's dismay.​

 

[_rigel_]

Darcy Ocampo

Alias: Raziel; ALTA1R (street artist pseudonym)

Age: 24

Gender: Male


Powers:

Transdimensional Contact - Darcy is able to form contact with eldritch beings beyond the range of the physical plane, beings from his universe, and beings from different dimensions. Darcy may do so voluntarily via meditation or deep concentration with himself, though this may also involuntarily occur through sudden whispers and visions, hidden messages in mundane objects and locations, or dreams.

Eldritch Magic - Darcy utilizes eldritch magic, a form of magic commonly used by the Masters of the Mystic Arts. He is able to shield himself with this magic, create projections of objects (e.g. he may create sharp discs for attacking), and portals. He may also use this magic as a remedy, but only for minor cuts and bruises.


Weaknesses: The information Darcy gathers from encounters with beings from other dimensions or eldritch forces often appear as perplexing riddles, blurred images, mumbled voices, or scattered hints of something bigger. It is up to his intuition to fit the puzzle pieces together to discern the beings' messages.

Darcy has never been professionally trained in the art of eldritch magic, so his abilities regarding this technique are rather limited. He cannot conjure projections and portals larger than a diameter of roughly 5ft, and he can only create portals to locations he has been to before.

Darcy barely has any combat skill as he usually absconds when quarrels heat up; and, you know, he's human.


Personality: Darcy is reserved and usually withdrawn, though he tends to be much more expressive in his art.. However, although he may seem like he holds back his sympathy for other people, he is empathetic and tries to make an effort to bring comfort to others; he struggles with this, however, as he is not a very charismatic person and is rather stubborn.


Appearance: Darcy stands at 5'9" but usually slouches. He has short black hair with a white-dyed streak at the center of his front hairline. He has rather bushy eyebrows, and eyeliner streaks around his droopy eyes. He has slightly tan skin and often wears alternatively styled clothing. His ears are blanketed with piercings, and despite his irreligiousness, he tends to wear symbols akin to that of religious significance, almost dressing as a blasphemous figure.


Other: Darcy is a street artist under the pseudonym ALTA1R, often creating political and social commentary through graffiti pieces. He also creates pieces representing his otherworldly encounters, usually portraying poetic renditions of their messages.


History: At the age of six, Darcy came in contact with a being called Rtha'azrh, a collective hive-mind of forces manifested within the incomprehensible spaces between dimensions. This encounter was a result of a failed ritual which his mother partook in his home along with a few others, and Darcy has yet to learn about this hidden side to his mother which is being kept from him to this day.

Darcy learned to draw energy and knowledge from Rtha'azrh's influence in order to learn about the deeper secrets the multiverse holds. Through this, Darcy learned the power of eldritch magic, as well as the ability to communicate with beings beyond his dimension.

After his parents split up a few years after the encounter, he and his father moved to the city for prospects of a better, less confusing life than when they were with his "cultist" mother as well as for better occupational opportunities for his father. Darcy gradually developed his abilities to commit theft and to easily get away from small crimes, though he also distributes his goods behind a mask to the lower class citizens of the city—the homeless, people struggling under an unjust society, and some of his friends. The people he helps often views him as an angel that hides in the shadows, dubbing him as Raziel. Other religious people view him as a throne/ophan, though the ones he takes from often liken him to a demon or a malevolent spirit.​