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"The center of the universe has been discovered, and it doesn't revolve around you."
Name
Mark Kaiper - Thunder Guardian
Gender
Strait Male
Age
1000+ years, appears 12 years old
Personality
Blunt and Sarcastic, very stubborn and ornery at times. Not the best leader as he can be a major ass hole. But he knows his shit about being a guardian, Which is why he's often in charge. While he is an ass hole,not selfish. He is clearly doing something right.
Appearance
Mark is about 5'4 with platinum blonde hair and sky blue eyes, his is stuck right between pail and tan, but it's a good look for him. I'm describing Marks body, one would first day thin or slender, maybe even skinny. But upon further inspection, Mark is rather ripped. Even for such an old guardian, he takes very good care of his body. Mark uses magic to hide his death scars, they cover his whole body as burns and deformations from his flesh falling off his body.
Death
Mark was born when factories were popular, so he, like many other young people his age; works in a factory. Marks factory was a generator, more specifically, it dealt with new, cleaner nuclear energy. Unfortunately, the work was very dangerous, people constantly passing away from radiation poisoning.
Mark went to work one day, and they locked down the facility as always, Preventing the radiation from leaking out. A few hours into work, Mark went to lunch to a facility outside the factory, where the radiation was in nonlethal doses.
He heard the sirens, the radiator was melting down, and Mark was the only engineer on duty who knew how to fix it. The radiation level flew sky high even where Mark was. He got up and sprinted toward the locked down factory. He swiped his card to enter, but it was on a security lock down. The melt down was worse than Mark had thought.
He knew that the world had been destroyed once by nuclear radiation, it seemed like that may happen again... No, it couldn't! marks family was out there some where and there was no way he would let his city go down because of this.
Mark turned, the door was open! factory workers were rushing out, some already showing signs of radiation poisoning. Mark hesitated, just a moment, he knew what would happen if he entered... He ran in anyways. Pushing through the workers as they desperately tried to get out.
He lunged into the control panel just over the reactor. His skin was on fire, bubbling and turning red, sparks flew everywhere in the hot electric air. He could barely think as he worked to put the factory on cool down. There was a sick slump, Mark didn't have to look to know his skin was peeling away and falling off. He could feel it.
He saw the panel turn green, and knew things would be better soon, once the radiation died down, the other engineers would return to finish Marks work.
He collapsed against the controls and slid down, feeling his blistery skin stick to the smooth metal and pull from his body as he sat down. At least he had stopped the melt down.
Power
Electricity
It is a fairly common ability, he can call lightening front he sky to strike opponents. Or he an generate it himself. Being 1000 years old, he could power several major city's all at once. But he tends to he on the lazy side of fighting. Typically picking off enemy's with minor electric attacks. Only when faced with a worthy opponent, can one see his true power.
Ruling God/Goddess
Zeus
Wings
Gold and Caramel wings, medium build.
Theme Song
Nice To Meet Me- Zach Hemsey
Other
Marks is not as honest as you may think an Arch Angel would be.
"The center of the universe has been discovered, and it doesn't revolve around you."
Name
Mark Kaiper - Thunder Guardian
Gender
Strait Male
Age
1000+ years, appears 12 years old
Personality
Blunt and Sarcastic, very stubborn and ornery at times. Not the best leader as he can be a major ass hole. But he knows his shit about being a guardian, Which is why he's often in charge. While he is an ass hole,not selfish. He is clearly doing something right.
Appearance
Mark is about 5'4 with platinum blonde hair and sky blue eyes, his is stuck right between pail and tan, but it's a good look for him. I'm describing Marks body, one would first day thin or slender, maybe even skinny. But upon further inspection, Mark is rather ripped. Even for such an old guardian, he takes very good care of his body. Mark uses magic to hide his death scars, they cover his whole body as burns and deformations from his flesh falling off his body.
Death
Mark was born when factories were popular, so he, like many other young people his age; works in a factory. Marks factory was a generator, more specifically, it dealt with new, cleaner nuclear energy. Unfortunately, the work was very dangerous, people constantly passing away from radiation poisoning.
Mark went to work one day, and they locked down the facility as always, Preventing the radiation from leaking out. A few hours into work, Mark went to lunch to a facility outside the factory, where the radiation was in nonlethal doses.
He heard the sirens, the radiator was melting down, and Mark was the only engineer on duty who knew how to fix it. The radiation level flew sky high even where Mark was. He got up and sprinted toward the locked down factory. He swiped his card to enter, but it was on a security lock down. The melt down was worse than Mark had thought.
He knew that the world had been destroyed once by nuclear radiation, it seemed like that may happen again... No, it couldn't! marks family was out there some where and there was no way he would let his city go down because of this.
Mark turned, the door was open! factory workers were rushing out, some already showing signs of radiation poisoning. Mark hesitated, just a moment, he knew what would happen if he entered... He ran in anyways. Pushing through the workers as they desperately tried to get out.
He lunged into the control panel just over the reactor. His skin was on fire, bubbling and turning red, sparks flew everywhere in the hot electric air. He could barely think as he worked to put the factory on cool down. There was a sick slump, Mark didn't have to look to know his skin was peeling away and falling off. He could feel it.
He saw the panel turn green, and knew things would be better soon, once the radiation died down, the other engineers would return to finish Marks work.
He collapsed against the controls and slid down, feeling his blistery skin stick to the smooth metal and pull from his body as he sat down. At least he had stopped the melt down.
Power
Electricity
It is a fairly common ability, he can call lightening front he sky to strike opponents. Or he an generate it himself. Being 1000 years old, he could power several major city's all at once. But he tends to he on the lazy side of fighting. Typically picking off enemy's with minor electric attacks. Only when faced with a worthy opponent, can one see his true power.
Ruling God/Goddess
Zeus
Wings
Gold and Caramel wings, medium build.
Theme Song
Nice To Meet Me- Zach Hemsey
Other
Marks is not as honest as you may think an Arch Angel would be.
Name
Haelios
(If he has a last name he never uses it)
Sex
Male
Sexuality
Bisexual, leaning gay
Height:
5'9"
Appearance
Personality:
Haelios is a bit impulsive, doing what he wants when he wants. That was how he got the tattoos after all. Mistakes are common but for the most part, his intentions are just and noble. Haelios is quite the loudmouth, chatty and friendly, however, he is quite the actor, ready to fake interest or appear more noble just to get his way.
Death:
Being impulsive and actively acting on impulse are two different things. Haelios was never a perfect man, in his mid twenties, he found his way into drugs, offered by a friend and was stuck with an addiction. He has tried to come clean and even made a name for himself with the less desirables in life. He may not have had much but motivation to help those people by taking the money he would have spent on his fix, he spent on food for those people.
Some times he slipped, quitting cold turkey was hard. Sometimes in his drug induced haze, he would do rather stupid things, like get the tattoos that now marked his face. But Haelios was stubborn, he kept trying, kept failing and eventually hopelessness took him. Anything to numb the feeling. He found himself talking to the homeless and outcast more often, fitting in like one of their own as they talked about their struggles and their problems, it was rejuvenating. He wasn't alone in this problem and this struggle to try to stop, but part of him just accepted it.
Then, it was one day, in doing his regular routine when a kid was crossing the street. The walk sign was on, but the driver of that car, a blue Chevrolet, didn't seem to notice the red light, they turned the corner, barreling down the road and Haelios just acted.
Dropping his food, he bolted into the road, pushed the kid out of the way, but in return, was hit by the car and sent sliding across the pavement. He died before the ambulance could even arrive.
Element:
Light/wind, he isn't really sure
Power:
Illusion
Wings:
Black with a prismatic shifting glow at the tip of his feathers. It is constantly moving and he has no control over the movement of the glow. It does not seem to respond to changes in light either.
Ruling god/goddess:
Hades
Haelios
(If he has a last name he never uses it)
Sex
Male
Sexuality
Bisexual, leaning gay
Height:
5'9"
Appearance
Personality:
Haelios is a bit impulsive, doing what he wants when he wants. That was how he got the tattoos after all. Mistakes are common but for the most part, his intentions are just and noble. Haelios is quite the loudmouth, chatty and friendly, however, he is quite the actor, ready to fake interest or appear more noble just to get his way.
Death:
Being impulsive and actively acting on impulse are two different things. Haelios was never a perfect man, in his mid twenties, he found his way into drugs, offered by a friend and was stuck with an addiction. He has tried to come clean and even made a name for himself with the less desirables in life. He may not have had much but motivation to help those people by taking the money he would have spent on his fix, he spent on food for those people.
Some times he slipped, quitting cold turkey was hard. Sometimes in his drug induced haze, he would do rather stupid things, like get the tattoos that now marked his face. But Haelios was stubborn, he kept trying, kept failing and eventually hopelessness took him. Anything to numb the feeling. He found himself talking to the homeless and outcast more often, fitting in like one of their own as they talked about their struggles and their problems, it was rejuvenating. He wasn't alone in this problem and this struggle to try to stop, but part of him just accepted it.
Then, it was one day, in doing his regular routine when a kid was crossing the street. The walk sign was on, but the driver of that car, a blue Chevrolet, didn't seem to notice the red light, they turned the corner, barreling down the road and Haelios just acted.
Dropping his food, he bolted into the road, pushed the kid out of the way, but in return, was hit by the car and sent sliding across the pavement. He died before the ambulance could even arrive.
Element:
Light/wind, he isn't really sure
Power:
Illusion
Wings:
Black with a prismatic shifting glow at the tip of his feathers. It is constantly moving and he has no control over the movement of the glow. It does not seem to respond to changes in light either.
Ruling god/goddess:
Hades
Lynx Hatter
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"Im not afraid of the future, Im afraid of repeating the past."
Name
Christopher Hasbro- Water Guardian
Gender
Male
Homocurious(heterosexual but may expiriment with a man)
Age
26 Years old, looks 25
Personality
He's an immature goofball, always making the worst jokes at the worst times, he does not come off as a leader when you meet him, but getting to know him, you see he's bold, brave, courageous and fearless. It's all a cover, his body is indestructible, but his heart and mind is not. He trusts easily and is betrayed often. Hes sensitive and loving, very cuddly, and will always come off strong, but he's really weak minded when it comes to hurting those he cares about. But never hurt someone he loves, or you will regret it. He does not snap easy, he's actually very understanding and timid, so if he does snap. You have gone way too far.
Appearance
Christopher is about 6'2 and very big built, he is basically solid muscle and has a nice tan throughout his whole body. He has ocean blue eyes and rich golden blonde hair. His smile can brighten any dark situation because of how it just covers his whole face. He uses a magic that hides his dead scar, otherwise his whole body would be wrinkled and deformed from being crushed by a train.
Death
Chris looked around, where was Liv? His little sister seemed to just… vanish. He frowned in confusion, then realization hit him, she was on the train tracks. Why was she on the train tracks?!! That was when he heard it, the train, he saw it appear from the tree line and head toward his little sister. Normally, the train wouldn't have been a problem, she could have just stepped off into the grass; but these train tracks were a bridge into a tunnel over a massive river, standing a good 100 feet above the surface of the water. His little sister and her friends had nowhere to go.. Then he saw it, a train car hanging over the side of the train tracks! The people who built it must have forgotten it behind in the construction. Chris took off. Sprinting onto the train tracks and toward his little sister, careful not to stumble and fall into the river below. He stopped and looked at the train car… shit, it was rusted and couldn't hold much weight… He started to lower his sister and her two friends into the train car, they were screaming and crying from the racket of the train crossing onto the bridge. Chris slowly stood up, letting go of his little sister… The chains holding the train car may break if he got into the car with them. He couldn't risk his sister's life. He smiled gently at her and took her small hand, kissing it, before he ran into the train tunnel. He didn't want her to see him die.
Power
Water
Water bending to out it simply, he can drawl water from the air and bring in tides from the sea. He can also rip the water out of a human body; but he prefers not to do that.
Ruling God/Goddess
Poseidon
Wings
Massive, heavy set dark blue wings.
Theme Song
Car Radio- Twenty One Pilots
"Im not afraid of the future, Im afraid of repeating the past."
Name
Christopher Hasbro- Water Guardian
Gender
Male
Homocurious(heterosexual but may expiriment with a man)
Age
26 Years old, looks 25
Personality
He's an immature goofball, always making the worst jokes at the worst times, he does not come off as a leader when you meet him, but getting to know him, you see he's bold, brave, courageous and fearless. It's all a cover, his body is indestructible, but his heart and mind is not. He trusts easily and is betrayed often. Hes sensitive and loving, very cuddly, and will always come off strong, but he's really weak minded when it comes to hurting those he cares about. But never hurt someone he loves, or you will regret it. He does not snap easy, he's actually very understanding and timid, so if he does snap. You have gone way too far.
Appearance
Christopher is about 6'2 and very big built, he is basically solid muscle and has a nice tan throughout his whole body. He has ocean blue eyes and rich golden blonde hair. His smile can brighten any dark situation because of how it just covers his whole face. He uses a magic that hides his dead scar, otherwise his whole body would be wrinkled and deformed from being crushed by a train.
Death
Chris looked around, where was Liv? His little sister seemed to just… vanish. He frowned in confusion, then realization hit him, she was on the train tracks. Why was she on the train tracks?!! That was when he heard it, the train, he saw it appear from the tree line and head toward his little sister. Normally, the train wouldn't have been a problem, she could have just stepped off into the grass; but these train tracks were a bridge into a tunnel over a massive river, standing a good 100 feet above the surface of the water. His little sister and her friends had nowhere to go.. Then he saw it, a train car hanging over the side of the train tracks! The people who built it must have forgotten it behind in the construction. Chris took off. Sprinting onto the train tracks and toward his little sister, careful not to stumble and fall into the river below. He stopped and looked at the train car… shit, it was rusted and couldn't hold much weight… He started to lower his sister and her two friends into the train car, they were screaming and crying from the racket of the train crossing onto the bridge. Chris slowly stood up, letting go of his little sister… The chains holding the train car may break if he got into the car with them. He couldn't risk his sister's life. He smiled gently at her and took her small hand, kissing it, before he ran into the train tunnel. He didn't want her to see him die.
Power
Water
Water bending to out it simply, he can drawl water from the air and bring in tides from the sea. He can also rip the water out of a human body; but he prefers not to do that.
Ruling God/Goddess
Poseidon
Wings
Massive, heavy set dark blue wings.
Theme Song
Car Radio- Twenty One Pilots
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Name
Mary Archer- Fire Guardian
Gender
Female
Strait
Age
23 Years old, looks 19
Personality
TBA
Appearance
Death
TBA
Power
Fire
Basically a fire bender but she also catches her wings on fire. She can't let the fire touch her body for very long.
Ruling God/Goddess
Hades
Wings
Light set of incredibly fast wings, sapphire blue with golden feather tips.
Theme Song
Name
Mary Archer- Fire Guardian
Gender
Female
Strait
Age
23 Years old, looks 19
Personality
TBA
Appearance
Death
TBA
Power
Fire
Basically a fire bender but she also catches her wings on fire. She can't let the fire touch her body for very long.
Ruling God/Goddess
Hades
Wings
Light set of incredibly fast wings, sapphire blue with golden feather tips.
Theme Song
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Lynx Hatter
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Quote
"It wouldn't hurt so much if you quit breathing."
Name
Brandon Frost- Ice Guardian
Gender
Male
Strait
Age
20 Years old, looks 20
Personality
Cold, that is the easiest way to describe him. He is ruthless in battle and is painful direct. He will do anything he can to destroy his opponent even at the loss of his allies.His way of solving problems, is with his fists. He does have one weakness, Violet Greyson, the love of his life. He would never harm her, and would kill someone for even looking at her wrong. He's not perverted whatsoever, one of the few guys who seem not to care. Though he is possessive of Violet, he gets angry if she so much as smiles at another guy… Well not mad at her, he treats her like royalty, he would be angry at the other guy. Yet she always calms him down and talks sense into him. He's a loner and doesn't bother with the other guardians, 99% of the time he does what he's asked so there's not usually a problem.
Appearance
6'4 and skinny. Very tall and slender, yet ripped as hell. He has short cut dark, dark brown hair and bright, ice blue eyes. His skin is ivory white and could basically blind you in the sun. Thankfully(or not) he's usually covered up in dark blue jeans, black boots, and a leather jacket. Underneath his Leather Jacket, he dresses nice(for Violet). Usually in a button up or nice vest.
Death
This was not going to end well. Brandon knew that as he dragged the girl down the show filled street. He couldn't let them hurt her. He couldn't live without her and he couldn't live with himself if they hurt her. He ran along the brick wall until he came to an outside door that he knew would lead inside the building. He slammed into the door, falling back in surprise. It was frozen shut. Shit. He lifted a heavy, snow covered boot and smashed it into the Handel, forcing the door open. He shoved the love of his life inside and slammed the door shut behind them. He grabbed some bags of salt and dropped them in front of the door. That would keep the bad guys out. At least for a while.
He grabbed her hand and tear up the stair case. Flying up three stories before they reached the exit to the roof. He didn't really have a plan, but he had to do something. He pushed her against the wall and told her gently to get down. Maybe they could run along the roof tops to get away. He needed to make sure it was safe for her. He busted it toward the edge of the roof, walking low and bent over so he wouldn't easily be seen. He shimmied up in a crouch and peeked over the side. Limited visibility, so he leaned over more. Not noticing the gunman.
A loud bang rocked the air and he felt a searing pain in his chest. He couldn't breath, he staggered, almost falling over the edge. He turned and looked back at the girl cowering by the door. The look on her face said it all. He was shot.
As he looked at her, he wobbled in shock, he didn't notice himself leaning over the edge until it was too late. He was too weak to pull himself back anyways. He fell head first. Smacking his forehead into a fire escape on the outside of the building. He was so dizzy now that he didn't even feel himself fall forward and smash his back into an outdoor porch on the outside of a second floor apartment. Then he fell forward, smashing his face into the fire escape one more time, before he fell backward into a large snow pile.
Everything hurt, his frozen fingers and toes, his broken nose and his cracked ribs… but most of all his chest. He could feel himself bleed out rapidly as snow gently fell into his body. He heard muffled cry's in the distance. Yet he was too weak to move. He couldn't stop them from taking her. As much as he struggled, he slipped into darkness.
Power
Ice, he can build ice from the air and use it as a weapon, his entire body is frozen so he's always numb, feeling no pain. His body shatters easily, his arm or head can fly off and it will just grow back. The feathers on his wings are razor sharp, can slice through nearly anything anything effortlessly.
Ruling God/Goddess
Poseidon
Wings
Light set of wings made of ice crystal, unbelievably beautiful.
Theme Song
Mama- My Chemical
"It wouldn't hurt so much if you quit breathing."
Name
Brandon Frost- Ice Guardian
Gender
Male
Strait
Age
20 Years old, looks 20
Personality
Cold, that is the easiest way to describe him. He is ruthless in battle and is painful direct. He will do anything he can to destroy his opponent even at the loss of his allies.His way of solving problems, is with his fists. He does have one weakness, Violet Greyson, the love of his life. He would never harm her, and would kill someone for even looking at her wrong. He's not perverted whatsoever, one of the few guys who seem not to care. Though he is possessive of Violet, he gets angry if she so much as smiles at another guy… Well not mad at her, he treats her like royalty, he would be angry at the other guy. Yet she always calms him down and talks sense into him. He's a loner and doesn't bother with the other guardians, 99% of the time he does what he's asked so there's not usually a problem.
Appearance
6'4 and skinny. Very tall and slender, yet ripped as hell. He has short cut dark, dark brown hair and bright, ice blue eyes. His skin is ivory white and could basically blind you in the sun. Thankfully(or not) he's usually covered up in dark blue jeans, black boots, and a leather jacket. Underneath his Leather Jacket, he dresses nice(for Violet). Usually in a button up or nice vest.
Death
This was not going to end well. Brandon knew that as he dragged the girl down the show filled street. He couldn't let them hurt her. He couldn't live without her and he couldn't live with himself if they hurt her. He ran along the brick wall until he came to an outside door that he knew would lead inside the building. He slammed into the door, falling back in surprise. It was frozen shut. Shit. He lifted a heavy, snow covered boot and smashed it into the Handel, forcing the door open. He shoved the love of his life inside and slammed the door shut behind them. He grabbed some bags of salt and dropped them in front of the door. That would keep the bad guys out. At least for a while.
He grabbed her hand and tear up the stair case. Flying up three stories before they reached the exit to the roof. He didn't really have a plan, but he had to do something. He pushed her against the wall and told her gently to get down. Maybe they could run along the roof tops to get away. He needed to make sure it was safe for her. He busted it toward the edge of the roof, walking low and bent over so he wouldn't easily be seen. He shimmied up in a crouch and peeked over the side. Limited visibility, so he leaned over more. Not noticing the gunman.
A loud bang rocked the air and he felt a searing pain in his chest. He couldn't breath, he staggered, almost falling over the edge. He turned and looked back at the girl cowering by the door. The look on her face said it all. He was shot.
As he looked at her, he wobbled in shock, he didn't notice himself leaning over the edge until it was too late. He was too weak to pull himself back anyways. He fell head first. Smacking his forehead into a fire escape on the outside of the building. He was so dizzy now that he didn't even feel himself fall forward and smash his back into an outdoor porch on the outside of a second floor apartment. Then he fell forward, smashing his face into the fire escape one more time, before he fell backward into a large snow pile.
Everything hurt, his frozen fingers and toes, his broken nose and his cracked ribs… but most of all his chest. He could feel himself bleed out rapidly as snow gently fell into his body. He heard muffled cry's in the distance. Yet he was too weak to move. He couldn't stop them from taking her. As much as he struggled, he slipped into darkness.
Power
Ice, he can build ice from the air and use it as a weapon, his entire body is frozen so he's always numb, feeling no pain. His body shatters easily, his arm or head can fly off and it will just grow back. The feathers on his wings are razor sharp, can slice through nearly anything anything effortlessly.
Ruling God/Goddess
Poseidon
Wings
Light set of wings made of ice crystal, unbelievably beautiful.
Theme Song
Mama- My Chemical