Reboot: Basically a hero and a villain are sworn enemies. One day, the villain arrives in front of the hero, extremely injured and with no memory. The hero decides to take in the villain, hoping to teach them to be good. As the villain starts to regain their memories, they realize that they really care about the hero…
Oooooo hey! I’m here.
Yayyy. So I guess we can just repost our original character templates and then start?
Yep! Let me grab my cinnabon
Name: James "Sniffles" Iors
Superhero/Villain Name: Ior
Age: 24
Sexuality: Bisexual
Gender: Male
Villain or Hero?: Villian
Appearance: Curly red hair and tan skin. He has sharper features with gleaming blue eyes that stand out strong with his powerful chin and jutting, rather square jaw and prominent ears. He looks like a burly type of fellow who can take a lot of hits, with a lot of muscle mass and height.
Superhero/Villain costume: He took a rather daring move with a simple black cloak and muscle shirt and a pair of skintight tights that are mostly covered with long, black boots with silver dressings.
Normal Outfit: Anything he can find, to jeans, to t-shirts to a dress shirt on the floor of his room.
Personality: He is rather quirky to say the least, and outside of battle he puts on a totally different and genuine smile and bounciness. He's the type of fellow to help old women across the street or help with groceries.
Backstory: He became a villain mainly because he was pressed into it by a gang he joined as a young teenager. Because he had no family after his mother died during his birth and his father indulged in alcoholism, he had to go to the only place he thought was smartest to go and that would keep him safe. He was nicknamed "Sniffles" because of how often he cried over the loss of his father. Thirsty to prove himself, he turned to crime with the rest of the gang.
Quirks: Very sensitive, will literally cry over a puppy dying if needed. Cannot mess up, and if someone is even an inch rude to him, he will be offended.
Abilities/Power: If you couldn't guess it by now, hydrokinesis. Not only because of his sensitivity but because of his power is also why he was called Sniffles. He can also heal at a minimum.
Weaknesses: He has to have a constant supply of water, so when he used to do crime, he would do it on rainy days, but they live near the sea, so it rained often.
Weapons (if any): N/A
Fun Fact: Feels everybody everywhere should be equal. Can paint very well with oil paints.
Likes: Ice cream, any animal or insect, warm things, and sometimes rain. Loves any type of food, as long as it isn't bland.
Dislikes: Being called Sniffles, being made fun of, dirty things.
Other (hogwarts house, MBTI, zodiac, whatever else): Idk honestly.
Name: Nyir Heol
Superhero/Villain Name: Chaser
Age: 26
Sexuality: Straight
Gender: Female
Villain or Hero?: Hero
Appearance: About 5'8, sturdily built with a good amount of slender muscle, dark marley twists pulled back into a high ponytail, dark brown heavy set eyes, deep smooth skin tone with cool undertones, nearly always frowning, scar on lower left side of face that ends at her lip, full lips, high cheekbones.
Superhero/Villain costume: An army green tank top with her logo on it (an almond-shaped symbol with a C on the inside), khaki cargo pants, combat "boots" equipped with shock absorption to help with the impact of her power.
Normal Outfit: Tank tops, joggers, and bare feet. On the rare occasion, she is capable of dressing up, typically in high-rise business suits. Never wears skirts or dresses.
Personality: She is no-nonsense and intelligent. She has an incredibly strategic mind and can often seen snarky or disrespectful. She is sure of herself and because she does not fear death, she is not afraid to take calculated risks. She will not endanger the people she cares about, and would willingly give her life for them. Beyond the battlefield she has a quick wit and a dry humor.
Backstory: Had an essentially normal upbringing. Met her boyfriend in college, and even though she had abilities, decided to join the police force with him. However, her boyfriend was killed in the line of duty by a super villain. Because of that, she decided to dedicate her life to bringing down super villains. She hates villains and everything they stand for…which is why she confuses herself by letting one into her home.
Quirks: Frowning or neutral like 24/7. Runs her hands through the exposed parts on her head when tired. Muscles always taught, like a coiled spring. When amused, she smirks wryly, hardly ever grinning. Her laugh is more of a breathy snort/scoff.
Abilities/Power: She can teleport limited distances. The teleportation does not defy laws of gravity or physics –so if she's falling a great distance, teleporting closer to the ground won't alter her speed and she'd still die. She also can't teleport while being held or shackled. General improved stamina, strength, resilience, and speed. Best at close combat.
Weaknesses: Her personality is a blend of suppressed grief and anger, so she tends to be reckless at times. Her power tires her out after extended periods of use, and if she isn't careful, can result in shattered bones from the force of impact.
Weapons (if any): Sometimes uses knives; is trained to use a gun but hardly uses one.
Fun Fact: When she gets drunk, her humor and wit are elevated by 1000%. Actually…giggles.
Likes: Tea, quiet conversations about life, running, lakes, nature, rainy days/thunder storms, swimming, reading, gardening, listening
Dislikes: Loud people, things that remind her of the past, emotional outbursts, herself sometimes, villains
Other (hogwarts house, MBTI, zodiac, whatever else): Slytherin, ISTJ-A, Capricorn
Yay! It’s good to see her sassy self again.
Lol I missed the wholesomeTM boy James as well. I guess I should start?
Yes please! I probably won’t answer until tomorrow, though, is that okay?
(That's gucci)
(Also I might write like shorter, faster paced sentences this time, lowkey more fun that way)
Nyir had fought a lot of villains in her life, and as such she had seen a lot of death. She knew what death looked like as it crept over the face of a creature close to it, she knew what it looked like as it drained the life from someone's eyes. Life, so fragile, so easily snatched away. She'd watched her fiance bleed out in the back of an alley and ever since then death meant nothing to her. She wished for it sometimes. but most times, she didn't give it a thought.
That is, until today. Today, there was a bleeding villain lying on her couch, sipping water out of a glass with shaking hands, and he looked like he'd seen death itself. Why she'd let him in was beyond her, but now that he'd regained consciousness, she needed to decide what to do with him.