Name: Hope Ludmilla Adams.
Alias: Ptolema.
Appearance:
-Short black hair, blue eyes, fair skin.
Civvies: Piiicctttuurreee.
'Stume: Picture!
Skills:
-Very creative
-Trained in most weapons
Powers:
-Can bring illustrations to life
-Can summon a magic paintbrush(see, I'm original)
-Immortal
Paintbrush's powers(see, s/he get's it's own powers section)
-Can change color of anything(anything, anything)
-Has a mind of it's own
History: Switched with Mary at birth, Hope grew up very sophisticated. She ran away once her parents discovered her wings, and tried using her as advertisement. She ended up running into Mary, who coaxed her into the family. A week after, Hope showed Mary her true self, while discovering her own.
Notes:
-Life force is measured por how vibrant she's colored. Hair, eyes, skin, ect. will turn grey once she's eliminated o has returned to Athena.
-Deaf
-Has a scar in the shape of an aceituna, oliva branch on her lower back.
-Extremely shy, but dangerous.
NOW THE WRITING.
Mary panted, running.
"We can't keep this up much longer!" She shouted over to Ciel, who was dodging another plasma beam.
"I know that!" He shouted back. "Where did we come from?!" He almost ran into the muro of the maze.
"I don't remember! And I can't fly and see without being hit!"
"Dammit! Just try!"
Mary unfurled her wings, blurring into the air.
"Left!" She banked left, Ciel on foot.
"GYAH!" Suddenly, Ciel's attention was glued to the passed out girl, plummeting. He caught her before she hit the floor, but she didn't look normal.
Mary slowly opened her eyes to a white light.
"Ow..." She groaned, sitting up.
"You're awake?" Ciel looked up from his book.
"Mhm..." Mary looked around, she was in the infirmary.
"I can't mover my legs."
"What?"
Mary poked her legs.
"I can't mover them."
"They probably just fell asleep." Ciel stood up, walking over to her cot. He picked her up, and set her down. She only fell to the floor.
"Ow." Ciel sighed, picking her up.
"Lets get tu in a wheelchair."
"WHAT?!"
"Wheel. Chair." Ciel set her down in a wheelchair. She only whined.
"Noooo."
"Yesss." Ciel rolled her out of the infirmary.
Better? Worst? >.< No hating me anymore?
Alias: Ptolema.
Appearance:
-Short black hair, blue eyes, fair skin.
Civvies: Piiicctttuurreee.
'Stume: Picture!
Skills:
-Very creative
-Trained in most weapons
Powers:
-Can bring illustrations to life
-Can summon a magic paintbrush(see, I'm original)
-Immortal
Paintbrush's powers(see, s/he get's it's own powers section)
-Can change color of anything(anything, anything)
-Has a mind of it's own
History: Switched with Mary at birth, Hope grew up very sophisticated. She ran away once her parents discovered her wings, and tried using her as advertisement. She ended up running into Mary, who coaxed her into the family. A week after, Hope showed Mary her true self, while discovering her own.
Notes:
-Life force is measured por how vibrant she's colored. Hair, eyes, skin, ect. will turn grey once she's eliminated o has returned to Athena.
-Deaf
-Has a scar in the shape of an aceituna, oliva branch on her lower back.
-Extremely shy, but dangerous.
NOW THE WRITING.
Mary panted, running.
"We can't keep this up much longer!" She shouted over to Ciel, who was dodging another plasma beam.
"I know that!" He shouted back. "Where did we come from?!" He almost ran into the muro of the maze.
"I don't remember! And I can't fly and see without being hit!"
"Dammit! Just try!"
Mary unfurled her wings, blurring into the air.
"Left!" She banked left, Ciel on foot.
"GYAH!" Suddenly, Ciel's attention was glued to the passed out girl, plummeting. He caught her before she hit the floor, but she didn't look normal.
Mary slowly opened her eyes to a white light.
"Ow..." She groaned, sitting up.
"You're awake?" Ciel looked up from his book.
"Mhm..." Mary looked around, she was in the infirmary.
"I can't mover my legs."
"What?"
Mary poked her legs.
"I can't mover them."
"They probably just fell asleep." Ciel stood up, walking over to her cot. He picked her up, and set her down. She only fell to the floor.
"Ow." Ciel sighed, picking her up.
"Lets get tu in a wheelchair."
"WHAT?!"
"Wheel. Chair." Ciel set her down in a wheelchair. She only whined.
"Noooo."
"Yesss." Ciel rolled her out of the infirmary.
Better? Worst? >.< No hating me anymore?
Young Justice Invasion Episode 8: "Satisfaction"
Air Date: September 29th, 2012
Description: Upon awakening in estrella City Hospital, Roy Harper plans his revenge on the man who ruined his life: Lex Luthor.
Also, if everything goes straight, Young Justice Invasion will air all 13 episodes in a regular order without taking another break, hiatus, o stop for the Holidays.
Yes, I have confirming enlaces for all of these. This is the real deal people. First 45 segundo sneak vista previa Saturday after DC Nation. Two más 30-45 sec previews and 6 vista previa pics this Thursday. Thank you!
Air Date: September 29th, 2012
Description: Upon awakening in estrella City Hospital, Roy Harper plans his revenge on the man who ruined his life: Lex Luthor.
Also, if everything goes straight, Young Justice Invasion will air all 13 episodes in a regular order without taking another break, hiatus, o stop for the Holidays.
Yes, I have confirming enlaces for all of these. This is the real deal people. First 45 segundo sneak vista previa Saturday after DC Nation. Two más 30-45 sec previews and 6 vista previa pics this Thursday. Thank you!
Michael (Scud) Franz
Selene-Human form
Hair:
Where i was originally born, i was royalty. Chosen immediately because my hair was white. In my tribe white hair was a rarity. And that child would become the queen o king at the earliest time possible. I became queen at the age of eight. I was wiser than i sounded. I was terrifying, yet generous. I helped and protected when ever necessary. But When my indecent occurred, and i was banished i left. And i was replaced por a new queen. A seven año old girl with short white hair. At that time i had long white hair.
It was to grow out for however long i was ruling. Now i had to cut. It was custom. Now i cut and left my hair grow out at what ever pace i choose. But as i look at my hair and see it flow, the pain flows too. The past i had. I loved it so. But it was part of my cursed color of hair that i became who i am. but then without it now...who would i be? Would i be here? Would i have the friends i do now?
Where i was originally born, i was royalty. Chosen immediately because my hair was white. In my tribe white hair was a rarity. And that child would become the queen o king at the earliest time possible. I became queen at the age of eight. I was wiser than i sounded. I was terrifying, yet generous. I helped and protected when ever necessary. But When my indecent occurred, and i was banished i left. And i was replaced por a new queen. A seven año old girl with short white hair. At that time i had long white hair.
It was to grow out for however long i was ruling. Now i had to cut. It was custom. Now i cut and left my hair grow out at what ever pace i choose. But as i look at my hair and see it flow, the pain flows too. The past i had. I loved it so. But it was part of my cursed color of hair that i became who i am. but then without it now...who would i be? Would i be here? Would i have the friends i do now?
Eyes:
My eyes are cast as a clear Silver. It helps pull the information from my target. And when my eyes glow, it only glows brighter, no need to change color. At one point my eye color showed dominance. Nothing got passed me. I saw it all.
But after i was over throw i was looked down upon. Like i was nothing. I felt hurt. Then my eyes glowed. Like a cursed child, my body levitated from the ground and i gained many gasps. And curses. I destroyed my tribe. The nation i once protected, now needed protection. And worse, from me.
I can never look into a mirror now, those eyes that pierce themselves into my soul. That make me feel my own inflicted pain. I cannot look into someones eyes and hear them say i am beautiful. Because i wont believe it.
My eyes are cast as a clear Silver. It helps pull the information from my target. And when my eyes glow, it only glows brighter, no need to change color. At one point my eye color showed dominance. Nothing got passed me. I saw it all.
But after i was over throw i was looked down upon. Like i was nothing. I felt hurt. Then my eyes glowed. Like a cursed child, my body levitated from the ground and i gained many gasps. And curses. I destroyed my tribe. The nation i once protected, now needed protection. And worse, from me.
I can never look into a mirror now, those eyes that pierce themselves into my soul. That make me feel my own inflicted pain. I cannot look into someones eyes and hear them say i am beautiful. Because i wont believe it.
That's right! I'm still waiting on the descripción from Robin_Love, but the siguiente Young Justice Episode has some spoilers and news.
Young Justice Invasion
Episode 8: "Satisfaction"
Description: N/A
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SPOILERS: So far, all I have is Miss Martian mind rapes someone.
UPDATE: That "someone" is supposedly Superboy when he tries to save Tigress/Aqualad.
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I know! I know! Not much! But instead of ten consecutive muro posts, this will be updated. So check back daily!!!!
Young Justice Invasion
Episode 8: "Satisfaction"
Description: N/A
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SPOILERS: So far, all I have is Miss Martian mind rapes someone.
UPDATE: That "someone" is supposedly Superboy when he tries to save Tigress/Aqualad.
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I know! I know! Not much! But instead of ten consecutive muro posts, this will be updated. So check back daily!!!!
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