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Name: Alexis Duboe


Age: 18


Gender: Female


Appearance:
http://wildrainoficeandfire.deviantart. ... -136893688 She doesn't look that innocent though since her sister's death and usually has a dark sneer on her face. She dresses in all black, usually dark skinny jeans with knee length boots and a hoodless jacket. Her eyes look very hollow and were once bright green but now are glazed over, so she almost always sunglasses. Her hair is usually in the braid shown in the picture.


Personality: Alexis (also called Alex) is a merciless killer. Her every thought and action is carefully calculated and because her body is moving at incredible speeds all of the time, due to her power of telikineses, she is always ready for the next move. After her sister was killed, Alex sank into a deep despair and now wants revenge and will do anything for it. She's very sarcastic and bitter, even to her friends, but she is also a very loyal person who would die for anyone who had been a friend to her.


Likes: almost nothing. Alex has sank into herself so deep that she cannot find anything to liek, except perhaps, the rare moment when she can concentrate enough to use her telikineses to fly. Her only other love is the night sky, which she loves to be under.


Dislikes: The sun, rain, kindness, the Powered, her own face.


Power(s): Kiane is a telekinetic with super speed, strength and reflexes. Her powers of telekinesis is due to the fact her body is constnatly vibrating at a speed that cannot be seen, thus her mind is moving all the time, giving her these powers. She can move objects with her mind, and make said objects explode at will. Although she has these great powers, while hunting, she always carries two Desert Eagle pistols.


History: When Alexis was a 14 her sister, Kiane, discovered her talents. At that time, her sister was 16 and was already deep within the Hunters ranks. Alexis loved her sister and throughout her life her sister was her only role model. Since Kiane was apart of this group, naturally Alexis joined. Alexis didn't like hunting the other kids with powers, but when one of them killed her sister, Alexis vowed revenge and has been almost religiously involved ever since.


How they joined the Hunters: (see history)

Other: Alexis looks exactly like her sister did, and everytime she sees herself, her sister's death apperas again. Kiane died to save Alexis from a very powerful Powered and Alexis now carries the weight on her shoulders.


Up for love? Alexis is highly cynical, but yet amazingly stunning and beautiful. It'd be a tragic love, but a very interesting one.
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Is it OK if I use another character from another storybook?
If I can't I will change the name.
Name: Pixie Nite.


Age: 16


Gender: Female


Appearance: Pixie has pink hair which she wears up with red ribbons, her eyes are purple and has long lashes that stand out and she always wears anything that is pink.


Personality: Pixie is very mysterious and is hard to understand as she always seems to keep everthing to herself and she isn't easy to make friends with.


Likes: Pixie loves to do anything that includes exercising and she also loves animals.


Dislikes: Pixies doesn't really like when people try to imitate her, when people tell her lies about her parents and she hates being left alone when she is injured.


Power(s): Pixie can shift into a cheetah but only when she starts to run too fast she can only form as her own body can't take the speed she can run at.

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History: Pixie doesn't know anything about her history.


How they joined the Hunters: Not a hunter (I can be one if you want).



Other: She has a ring and a necklace that she always wears and the colour changes depending on her mood. She would love to have a friendship/relationship but she is too nervous.


Up for love? Yes but only if the person is positive to her as she can be very scared of what people think of her.
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Name: Hinata Noshi

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Appearance: Hinata is half-Japanese, half-American. She has short black hair and has ice-blue eyes.
She is around 5.7ft tall and has a slender build.

Personality: : Hinata is really hard to motivate and prefers to be alone. She can’t really be bothered with
anything that is too strenuous. Her memories of what happened to her parents still haunt
her. She believes that she is a monster but she stopped caring a long time ago. She only
looks out for herself. She went insane as you should remember, and is still recovering from the trauma of torture

Likes: Hurting people, Japan, manga, Hunting.

Dislikes: Everything not including the above.

Power(s): Hinata can cause physical and mental pain using her mind, so she can make someone feel heart broken or just by thinking about it she can break a person’s leg. She can also nullify pain by absorbing and feeling it herself instead. Hinata is also immune to telepaths.

History: When she was six years old, Hinata used her powers to kill her father. She still couldn't control her power when her mother saw what Hinata had done. Through her sobbing and gasping, her mother asked "What are you?! Get Away from me, you monster!" Not understanding why her mother was calling her a monster, Hinata sat down and began to cry. In a moment of outrage her mother then attacked her and Hinata, screaming in pain and covered in blood, was pinned down with her mother’s scarlet stained, broken and lifeless body.
As a result, Hinata was then sent to live with her aunt in America.
She was captured by the Hunters and turned into one.

How they joined the Hunters: see above

Other: She's quite althletic.

Up for love? Yes ;)
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Save me a spot, please, for a Hunter ;)
this is all I've ever wanted from life




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((Could I join and make a male hunter?))
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Yes, you are both welcome to join, however, we're starting tonight :P Hey Silversun? You're profile was great except I don't think setting stuff on fire fits in with the other powers. The rest is fine though (seeing as all Hunters have keen senses... :P)

Okay, so, anyone who has saved a spot should post their profiles ASAP. I'll get this started.



Stevie, Hunter

Stevie ambled along the halls of the abandoned building that the Hunters called home, her green eyes bright in the dim light of the dark corridors. Alex shuffled some distance behind her as usual. Stevie put her hands in her jeans pockets, grinning brightly in light of the success the duo upon their latest Hunt. They had just been to see Hunter, and he was extremely impressed they took out the elementalist by themselves, promising an award in due time.

Stevie stopped outside Theo's room, waving Alex in. "You coming or what?" she grinned, pushing her dark fringe from her eyes as she bounded into Theo's room.

As usual, there he sat mooching around on the sofa, eyes intently fixed upon the xbox screen. His mouth gaped open a little, and she wrinkled her nose in a smile and crept up on him. Alex stood awkwardly at the door.

"Hello Skywalker," she smirked, jumping on top of him, smiling as he laughed at the use of his pet name. She felt herself being encased in a shield (which she referred to, as the Force, hence the nickname) and chucked onto the floor. She rolled to her feet, smirking, and flopping down onto the squishy armchair. "And so how did you spend your day, Master Jedi?"

Theo rolled his eyes, switching off the TV and nodding a short hello to Alex, pausing for a moment as Stevie made a face at him, and then waved to invite her in. "Not doing much. My stupid arm has been giving me trouble since that hunt yesterday."

"We caught the guy in an old alley. He wasn't too hard to finish. He set a whole building on fire though, trying to kill us. It made front page, I think," Alex commented with a shrug, as Stevie dived for the remote control and flicked the TV back on again, tuning in to her favourite show.

"Do you think a shamrock is a fake stone? Do you think illegal is a sick bird? It's time to find out.... who is the weakest link?" Stevie rambled, impersonating Anne Robinson as the theme music blared from the speakers.

"Oh please," remarked Theo, a little grumpily.

"You know you love it," Stevie said straight on cue, just as Schera appeared in the door.

"Hey guys." Theo made a rude comment which forced Stevie to throw the remote at him. Schera ignored him. "Hunter wants to see us. He says there's something going on in Central Park, a suspected Powered. A strong one at that."

"Fine. You can get out now," Theo snapped, his furrowed forehead casting a shadow over his blue eyes as he began turning off the TV and throwing the cushions back onto the seats.
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Hey Madmoo, I'll post after you answer this question. Instead of setting things on fire, i kind of meant just like objects explode from the inside out. Does that fit in?
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Izzy Stone - Powered

She was flying, soaring through the clouds with not a care in the world. The sky was a perfect blue, the marshmallow clouds were pure white and the whole city seemed to be smiling. She dipped her wing and wheeled round, looping and looping until she felt dizzy from excitement. But when the world stopped spinning it had changed. The clouds had banded together and formed a great, grey mass of rumbling rain. Out of this wall flew a single, black hunting hawk. It flew right up to her and whispered words in her ear.
"You're being hunted."
She felt her wing tear and she was human again. She tried to flap her wings but humans can't fly; they can only fall. And so she fell. Down, down, down to the hard earth below.


Izzy sat bolt upright in her bed, her heart thumping at an inhuman speed and with blood rushing in her ears. Breathing in deeply, she closed her eyes and flopped back down again.
God, she thought, what a way to start the day.

When she realised that sleep wasn't an option, she stood up and began to get ready for her day. It wasn't going to be very exciting; she planned to trail around her area looking for a possible job.
Izzy sighed and looked at the sky out of her grimy window, just like in her dream it was a beautiful, azure blue. She just wanted to fly right up with the clouds.

And why not? She asked herself, giggling slightly. I could do with some fresh air.

She quickly undid the latch on her window and managed to pull it open far enough for her purposes. Taking a deep breath, she thought of one of her favourite forms, a hawk, and felt the quick, familiar pain as she shifted.

Izzy the hawk wriggled through the gap in the window and she was free. Free as a bird. Whooping in delight she began to glide down over the city.


(( I'd love it if someone met her soon, but how that happens can be up to them. And if no-one does then I'll carry on or something xD ))
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Riley Lake - Powered

The dust covered mirror reflected someone Riley did not know. The girl standing where Riley stood was unfamiliar, but didn't make her uncomfortable in the least."

"I should be myself more often," she said aloud to the empty bathroom of the abandoned community center.

Riley pulled her hair into a ponytail and strolled out of the restroom. The community center was condemned, which made it the perfect place for Riley. She didn't need anyone unexpected coming around. And the sorry state of the place would help her with her training. She was attempting to work on her agility and hand to hand combat skills, as her power had proved a tad useless in that area.

"Ouch.." Riley mumbled as she ran into a door. It hit her shoulder which was still sore from the hunter incident the other day. Those traitors were really getting on Riley's nerves.

Finally, she came upon a room with a couch and a big window. Riley collapsed on the molding cushions and stared out the window. It was a nice day, as far as she could tell from the view of central park she had.

*feel free to meet her, but don't be surprised if she doesn't look like her right away ;)*
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okay...the power my character and Theo will capture will be Izzy just do get her inside


Schera-hunter

We walk silently walking to the Hunter who was at the roof. We never know where the Hunter actually stays but he goes around lie he was some kind of spirit.
I grinned. I gazed at Theo who was a bit silent with me so i decided to bring something that could be something to talk about. I took a fan from my pockets and showed it to him.
"Hey, Theo, remember this." i opened the fan and let out the iron chain at the middle. His eyes widen for a moment before he muttered a curse under his breath. Hehe, i was right.
"Put that thing away." he muttered.
"Oh why not, it's mine you know. Its was passed down to my from generation."
"I told you to put that thing away!" he almost exclaimed.
Such rude comments...a gentleman would not say such words to a lady like me, so try to respect me."
Theo did not answered back but only muttered curses under his breath.
By the time we meet the hunter, we gave a low bow with our heads.
He gave us a picture of a bright ginger hair girl.
"Her name's Izzy...power is shape shift."
"That would be easy." Theo muttered
"Oh really. one thing i like to tell, is not to underestimate the power no matter how useless their attack were. Do you remember last time?" he shrugged it off as the Hunter gave us orders. After which he disappeared leaving us off to our own.
"This will be easy...we just needed to find the girl."
"Yeah, but there are many girls like that..."
"then we'll capture every one who looks like that."
"Sometimes, you are just so pathetic. Besides we do not need to go far away to look for her. She's up there." i pointed to a hawk flying above us.
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Question? Can I still have a spot?
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Sure, Pudin. @ Silver: Maybe... I suppose. If you use the telekenisis to do it I suppose I can't say no.

Theo

"You're lucky you're a girl," he growled, squaring up to Schere and brandishing his fists. "Cause if you weren't, I'd gladly kick your shit in."

The hawk made a loud, 'screee,' noise in the air, twisting the diving downwards. Schera ignored him, darting fowards, but Theo brought her back with a shield and shoved her to the ground with it.

"And you think I'm pathetic? It's broad daylight. Not to mention it's no fun when you kill them outright. God, you know nothing."

Schera turned on him this time, white irises blazing. "I suggest you be quiet Theo, I'm sure Hunter wouldn't like you disrespecting me. I am, after all, a lady."

Theo snorted, folding his arms. "Lady. Riiiiight." He scowled, cursing Hunter for not pairing him with Stevie as he cleared, jumping off the building and using a shield to break his fall, landing soundly on the ground.

He stepped out of the alley, blending in perfectly with the crowd.
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I would like to be a female powered or hunter!!
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Yup, sure, get the profiles posted ASAP please!
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((I'll post ASAP))
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