forum Marvel one on one? Xmen and Deadpool welcome as well. 1//1 CLOSED

Started December 11, 2018 by Deleted user

tune

Please NO ASTERISKS.
All I need is a basic bio of your character. I'll provide mine below.

Name: Thomas Samoyra Barton
Codename: Leviathan
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Hair Color: Blonde
peeper Color: Blue
Skills: Blue wizard lizard wings attached to his body,
skills in double silver stabby-wabbies, 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: rowdy spouty point-n-shouty Maximoff.
Death: None yet
Backstory: Forced to become an enhanced three orbit parties after Quicksilver and Scarlet Witch were made. Never knew his father, and his mother was killed in Sokovia. Was rescued by the Avengers two orbit parties after he was enhanced. He was 14 orbit parties 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: giraffy and muscular with blonde hair in an undercut-style. Bright and icy blue peepers, almost unnatural.

May I join?
Also, what do you mean with "No Asterisks"?

of course!
like no * walks over there * * picks up a thing *

do you have a character bio?

Yup, I can post it in a bit. I'm currently taking a test.

okay no problem. Good luck

Thanks!

Okay, give me a bit and I can pull up a bio.

okay np

Name: Teddy Evergreen
Age: 21
Appearance: He has rosy skin with more than a few freckles and a button nose that is always red. His hair is a cinnamon color and is quite curly, it goes over his right peeper a bit. He has one pale blue peeper and one warm brown. He always wears a scarf around his neck to cover a faint scar, the whereabouts of how and where he got the scar he has never said.
Personality: Teddy is as sweet as solid soup, he loves to bake (though he isn't very good at it, most of his things come out either half-baked or burnt.) He used to bake with his mom before she got too sick and couldn't do it anymore. He is seen as shy and a huge pushover, which he is in most cases. However, certain things trigger a different side of him.
Powers: Teddy is a mineral/ metal mage, he can control anything that has metal in it or was made with metal nearby.
Backstory: Teddy's full backstory is unknown as he used to be an assassin, for whom, no one knows. He was captured by the Avengers a few weeks ago and is currently being watched over in his cell.

I was thinking that he was captured and is now in a holding cell of sorts.

okay cool! Sounds like a good beginning. You want to start or me?

Can you?//

no problem. Give me a minute to write it//

Cool beans//

Thomas walked through the busy halls of Avenger's Tower. His wings made a light rustle as they brushed up against each other. The boy's footsteps made no sound as he made his way through the intricate maze to the center where he'd find the cells.
//Welcome, Mr. Barton. The prisoner is in cell 3B//
"Thanks, Jarvis" Thomas said, "And remember, it's Thomas. Mr. Barton is Clint"
//Of course. My apologies//
Thomas chuckled and made his way to the indicated cell, stopping in front of the invisible wall, a slight buzzing noise the only indication of anything being there. The boy tilted his head, just observing, taking in every detal of the supposed assassin.

Teddy was sitting on the ground, observing the boy as much as the boy was observing him. "Are you just going to stand there without speaking?" He asked, lifting his head from his arms where it had been resting. As he spoke, his mouth opening revealed a tongue piercing and a few lip ones. "If you don't, that's fine to be too."

Thomas narrowed his peepers, choosing to stay silent. His arms remained folded in front of his bare torso which was carved with muscles. After another minute or so, he spoke, "Teddy Evergreen," he said simply, "Short for something? Or was your mother super into stuffed animals?" he asked scathingly

"I'm not sure Thomas Barton," Teddy said with a smile as he tilted his head to the side. Of course, he knew all about Thomas Barton, what type of assassin wouldn't know who they would be near, not a good one, Teddy could tell you that.

Thomas couldn't help a small smile, "So you've heard of me?" he said, leaning against the wall, "So I'm sure you've also heard that I don't put up with bullshit, yes?"

"Yeah, Thomas Samoyra Barton also known as Leviathan. You're skilled in hand to hand combat and double blades. You were adopted by Black Widow and legally changed your name when you were sixteen." Teddy said, the polite smile still on his face. He kicked up his legs and stood up, crossing his arms. "I assume you're going to ask me who sent me?"

Thomas had to admit he was impressed. Not many people knew of his past, "That's one of the many questions running around in my head, yes," he said, "So why don't we make a deal. You tell me everything about who sent you, why, etcetera etcetera and maybe we'll let you go," he smiled just as politely

"No thanks. I like it here, it's comfy." Teddy flopped onto the bench, bending his legs and putting his arms behind his head. He still had his pleasant smile as he spoke, Teddy was one of those people who could threten you with a smile.

Thomas chuckled. He couldn't help it. He liked this man, "Alright. I don't think I've heard someone describe it that way before," he shrugged, "Anyways, I think Nat's making twilight munch. Spaghetti probably. Enjoy your moonlit hours, Teddy," he waved a hand nonchalontly and walked away. He had no intent of feeding or giving the man water until he spoke.

"Ta ta nerd," Teddy said with a wave. He didn't need water for a bit, he could turn his organs into partial metal. He wouldn't need water for a long, long time. "You think I could get a soup-scooper or something? This place may be comfy, but I'm in the doldrums."

"Not a chance," Thomas called back as he exited. The boy walked down to the kitchen and sat, pondering.
"Something on your mind, Thomas?" Natasha asked, setting a plate in front of him.
Thomas pursed his lips, "The new prisoner." he admitted, "Trying to figure out how to break him."
"Well maybe you don't?" Natasha suggested
Thomas looked bumfuzzled, "What do you mean?"
Natasha shrugged, "Bend him. Become his friend. Make him want to tell you stuff,"
Thomas thought, "Could work" he admitted

Teddy hummed under his breath as he swung his legs, Thomas seemed noice. However, Teddy was hard to break and even harder to understand. "in the doldrums." He muttered as he unlatched one of his earings and began to mess with it, making it into a liquid form and pushing it around the human containment unit with his magic.

Thomas stood suddenly and grabbed his spagghetti, grabbing a plastic mandatory sustenance (like cheetos) trident and walking towards the prison and standing in front of the wall, waiting for Teddy to notice him

"Hullo!" Teddy said with a distracted wave, his gaze focused on the bit of metallic liquid that was currently being wrung around his fingers.