forum Marvel/dc next gen rp? (Open)

Started September 21, 2020 by @imJUSTasillylittleguy group

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Hi, this is a marvel/Dc next gen rp. Whether are not the previous gen has suddenly disapeared will be up to discussion.

name:
nickname:
age:
gender:
height:
weight:
whos your superhero/supervillian parent:
powers/abilities:
super hero/super villian/anti hero?:
hero/villian name:
personalty:
bio:
appearance:

(Okay!!)
name: Paisley Adams-Bucket
nickname: Paisley (some people call her Wizard Bucket though)
age: 19
gender: Female
height: 5'3"
weight: 150ish
whos your superhero/supervillain parent: Doctor Strange was her mentor/father figure (not blood related)
powers/abilities: Pretty much the same as Doctor Strange, except her magic is purely White Magic (no dark magic at all)
superhero/super villain/anti hero?: Superhero
hero/villain name: Lady Myst (or Apprentice Supreme)
personality: Sarcastic, but really nice. Cares a lot for all creatures and people. There is no evil in her at all, just a pure bean. Probably the definition of a Neutral Good. Really smart and analytical, but she's loyal to the point where it could be deadly. Would rather die than leave a friend behind.
bio: Born into a magical family in the middle of New York (but she didn't know) and when she was 3, her home was destroyed by a minion of Dormammu. Doctor Strange killed the minion, but Paisley was the only survivor out of her family of 10.
appearance: Coppery skin, dark brown eyes (that turn white when using powers), dark brown hair usually tied into a messy ponytail. She has high cheekbones, large lips and sharp features. Her superhero suit is a white suit with dark gray boots and a gray cape with a large hood. The neck of her suit and the wrists have a dark grey cross-hatch pattern. She has a solid gray belt. Her belt and cape clasp are silver with the Sanctum Sanctorum symbol on them.

name: Farah quin
nickname: n/a
age: 18
gender: female
height: 5'4
weight: 151lbs
whos your superhero/supervillian parent: joker and Harley quin
powers/abilities: nada, unless you call insanity a superpower
super hero/super villian/anti hero?: villian
hero/villian name: she dosent have one yet
personalty:insane, curious, unpredicatable, chatioc evil
bio: joker and harley quin had her, she got exerimented on by joker, and then joker and her mom had a bit of a falling out but she was forced to stay with joker.
appearance: cat ear and tail, one side pink and the other side blue like her mom.

Paisley sat on the bed in her room. She had her Calculus III textbook open on her laptop and was doing the equations in her graphed composition notebook. Just as she wrapped up the third problem, there was a knock at her door.

"Come in," She said without looking up from her math.

The door opened and her father figure, Stephen Strange, entered her room. He sat on the bed next to her and watched as she solved another equation. "Hey Pais," He greeted, nudging her with his elbow.

"Hey Strange," She answered. "How are you?"

Strange nodded. "I'm doing well. Oh, you forgot to multiply your exponent." He quickly pointed out her mistake. Paisley erased some of the pencil marks and redid her work correctly. "Thanks," She muttered.

"How are you?" The Sorcerer Supreme asked.

Paisley shrugged. "College sucks," She said simply.

"Ah, college." Strange had a nostalgic twinkle in his gray eyes. "It's been so long."

Paisley laughed as she wrapped up her homework. She shut her laptop and her notebook and placed them on her desk. "We ready for training?"

Strange nodded and opened a portal to the training room using his Sling Ring. Paisley did a complicated arm movement and then she was ready in her superhero outfit instead of her everyday clothes. The duo stepped into the training room, but before they could do anything, there was a loud bang coming from outside the Sanctum.

"What was that?" Paisley asked, forming a ball of pure light in her hand.

"I don't know," Strange muttered, rushing to the window.

Just outside the sanctum farah blew the smoke off of her gun, she watched as the body crumbled to the ground in satisfaction.
She licked her finger, getting the blood stain off of her it, he tail swaying lazily around behind her.
"Shouldn't have run honey~" she purred walking over to dead body with a slight giggle, she booped the dead nose before getting up and walking out of the alley with a smile on her face.
She didn't even notice the sanctum next to the alleyway as she walked from it and went on the streets.

Paisley watched as a girl exited the alleyway. "Who is that?" She asked. Strange shook his head.

"It was a gunshot, I know that," He answered.

The color drained from Paisley's face. She didn't want to find anything in the alley. "I'll check it out," She murmured. Paisley opened a Sling Portal and hopped through it, appearing the the alleyway. She choked back a scream as she looked at the body. She shuddered and walked in front of the Sanctum. A girl with two-toned hair was walking down the street. In her hand was a gun, a small trail of smoke snaking out of it.

Paisley hit her wrists together twice, and two white ropes made of energy appeared in her hands. She thrusted them towards the girl, the ropes extending and maneuvering however she imagined. One of the ropes coiled around her foot and the other around her waist. Paisley tugged and the girl went down.

She hummed walking down the street when she felt something around her ankle then looking down and seeing something wrap around her waist, he tail flicked around frustratedly her ears twitching to listen for a sound.
Until she was pulled in the direction of what was around her body. She fell down backs onto her butt and hissed. She turned her head towards paisley. She growled at the girl glaring at her.
"What's your problem?!' she pointed her gun at Paisley and fired a couple times.

Paisley quickly put up a magical shield to deflect the bullets, in the process, the ropes disappeared. "You just killed someone!" Paisley shouted. She quickly remade her ropes and had them wrap themselves around the girl's torso, pinning her arms to her side.

She was going to run however the rope tied her again. Stupid rope.
She glared down farah, her tail flicking aggiatedly behind some more as she glared at her.
"you can't prove anything!" She yelled at the girl.

Paisley stared at the girl like she was an idiot. "Oh yeah, I guess the fact that you're acting guilty and the fact that you have a gun that was obviously used in the past few minutes isn't enough proof."

She rolled her eyes. "heros." She said in a ugh tone.
She glared at her, "says the person who just assaulted me, throwing accusations in my face just bc I have a gun with me." She growled.
"but fine take me in, whatever." She looked around away from the girls face.

Paisley huffed and tightened the ropes around the murderer. "Why did you kill him?" She asked.

"I asked him to get information for me, and he did, but then he tried to get personal and pulled out my gun and he ran. I told him not to run and he would be fine." She smiled at Paisley. "oh did you see the way his corpse crumbled the ground? His fearful expression?" She giggled.

Paisley recoiled, horrified. "You sick murderer." She pulled the ropes in fast, causing the girl to fall on her face. "What information did you need out of him?"