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Using a combo of OCs and Cannon characters! Please post rp sample. I am a literate rp so I dont rp with people who use asterisks, sorry!
Using a combo of OCs and Cannon characters! Please post rp sample. I am a literate rp so I dont rp with people who use asterisks, sorry!
Hi I have been summoned, may I join?
XD yeah of course!
Yay!!! I'm sorry I'm joining so many of your one on ones, I like your RP-ing style. XD
aww thanks! That means a lot. And don't feel bad, I really like your rp as well!
(your welcome and thanks, i'm kinda new so I'm still learning. ;) )
No problem. Anyways. You have a Marvel oc?//
…no not necessarily but I can make one real quick
name - Ferris Glace
codename - Noir Night
Age - 19
Gender - female
Sexuality - straight
powers - dark magic
Mother - unknown
Father - Raziel fallon
Backstory - was abused as a child, by her family for being the only 'dark one" in her family. Her magic bloomed when her first love left her. MTBD
Appearance - white hair with a black singular streak. purple eyes, fair skin slim figure. usually seen in a black assassins outfit with two long daggers
personality - rational yet merciless, kind to those she finds kind back to her, can be ver loving, fierce
how is she?
Leviathan
Marvel OC
Name: Thomas Samoyra Barton
Codename: Leviathan
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Blue
Skills: Blue dragon wings attached to his body,
skills in double swords, hand to hand combat.
Age: 19
Personality: Cold and cut off, but a jokester
once you get to know him.
Team: Avengers
Father: Unknown
Mother: Moyra Ryan (deceased)
Siblings: Samantha Ryan (deceased)
Love interests: Wand Maximoff.
Death: None yet
Backstory: Forced to become an enhanced three years after Quicksilver and Scarlet Witch were made. Never knew his father, and his mother was killed in Sokovia. Was rescued by the Avengers two years after he was enhanced. He was 14 years old when rescued. Joined the team at 15 since he had no legal guardian to stop him. Was unofficially adopted by Natasha Romanoff (Black Widow). After he turned sixteen he officially changed his name to Thomas Romanoff, but it changed to Thomas Barton after a bit (I'm sure you can figure out why) Clashes with Tony, but secretly admires him.
Lyrical Description: Tall and muscular with blonde hair in an undercut-style. Bright and icy blue eyes, almost unnatural.
fixing mine
why? I like her
i was adding a couple things XD i didn't change much, I like your Oc!!! sounds cool
Oh thanks! XD You want to start or me? And I'm assuming romance?
you can start, and yes plz romance, with action and suspense thrown in there for interest XD
XD okay give me a minute to write it//
Thomas woke up to the terrible screeching of his alarm. The boy groaned and rolled over, pulling a pillow over his ears to block out the sound. But it penetrated the cloth anyways. Sighing, Thomas sat up and slammed a hand down on the clock, rubbing his eyes with a huge yawn. He slid out of the bed and pulled on a pair of sweats, walking out into the kitchen and searching for food.
She'd been awake all night. Preferring to sleep in the day and roam around in the night. Ferris found the abandoned building and crouched inside, careful not to make a sound. She settled her head on a makeshift pillow and covered herself with her cloak, she fell asleep.
Finding an apple, the boy crunched it loudly. Wondering why no one was up yet, he remembered that the "Old Avengers" had all gone away for "Team Bonding" (courtesy of Tony) and left Thomas at home. Thomas snorted. Well he sure as hell wasn't staying here alone.
The boy walked to his room and flicked on the police radio so he could hear the reports as he got dressed. Nothing spectacular. He pressed a small disk to his chest that caused a longsleeve blue and silver shirt to meld onto his body, leaving the wings exposed. He was about to flick off the radio when he heard a report of a fire in downtown. It was growing rapidly and heading straight for a house that seemed abandoned, but recent canvasing revealed there was someone inside. It was too hot for fire teams to head inside. Thomas grinned and ran, jumping out of the window. Sounds like a job for the Leviathan
She smelled the smoke before she saw the fire. "Damn it not again" Liara groaned as she gathered her stuff. She wouldn't be able to use her magic or wings, not if she wanted the reporters outside to see she was a "dark one". Then she'd be in more trouble. "Welp, time to play the damsel In distress card"she absolutely hated being a helpless little girl, but without a choice, she dropped to her knees and started to sob, hopping someone would "save" her or that the reporter would go away so she could leave in peace.
Thomas flew near the building, scanning the area. He saw the roof begin to crumble and dove down, tucking his wings against his size and dodging all of the flames until he reached the inside. He looked around, smoke clouding his vision. He heard faint sobs and followed them, covering his mouth with his sleeve. There!
Thomas ran over just as the roof collapsed, curling over her and curling his wings around them, gritting his teeth as the roof tiles came crashing down around them, slamming into his back. After it was settled, he pulled the girl up against him and burst from the burning rubble with a grunt, pushing off and flying a bit aways from the fire. landing and setting the girl down, "Are you alright?" he asked her, tucking his slightly-singed wings against his back
She looked up in time to see the man with the wings and the glowing chest. Keeping up her act she responded with a slight hitch "Yes, i… I'm ok" she stood and examined him further. Handsome face and well-built body, but the first thing she noticed were his singed wings "your hurt" she reached out towards him but then pulled back, not knowing if he was comfortable with a stranger touching him.
Thomas hadn't noticed the pain before, he'd been so worried with getting the girl out. It burned at his wings and he grimaced, holding them away from his body slightly. Noticing the girl's hesitation, he held one out towards her, "You can touch it if you like," he said, "I know they're a bit strange"
She gently touched the burned wing "not at all, they're perfectly unique" she closed her eyes, letting her magic flow to her fingertips to the wing, momentarily illuminating her body. Her hidden wings peeking out of their glamour, a ghost of her true form. she opened her eyes and looked at her savior "you tell them," gesturing to the crowd outside "that you found no one, tell them it was trick of the heat and smoke. And I think its best if we don't see each other again." she spun on her heal and went down the stairs of the building
Thomas stared after her, his eyes wide. Did he really just see that? "Hey, wait!" he ran after and flapped his wing twice, landing in front of her, "Who are you?" he asked, "Don't worry, I mean you no harm." he assured her quickly
(sorry I've been saying liara as her name, I was thinking of another rp I was using her name in, I meant to say Ferris)
"I know you mean me no harm, you just saved my life." Liara gave him a slight smile brushing past him, their wings touching as she walked by. "I'm Ferris but my friends call me noir." He looked back at the man as she continued to walk "And does my savior have a name?"
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