Every superhero has a secret identity. Every villain has one, too. During the day, they masquerade themselves as regular humans, then by night, they either save people or… don't…
In this roleplay, our hero's secret identity is a regular college student. Unbeknownst to them, their rival is a student at the same school. Even stranger, they live in the same apartment building, straight across the hall from each other. Every once in a while, they will notice the other coming back from someplace beaten and bruised, even bleeding sometimes. They occasionally patch each other up. Oddly enough, they've both developed feelings for each other, but neither knows the other likes them.
- This is PG-13, so…
** Keep swearing to a minimum, and…
** Let's not take the romance too far.
- No OP characters.
- OC's only, please!
- Write more than one sentence, please. (Unless it will actually move the story along.)
- Grammar is amazing! Please use it correctly. (Sorry, I'm the grammar police sometimes.)
- No Lgbtq+, please.
- Have fun!
Name:
Age: (Let's do 18-24)
Gender: (I'd prefer to be the girl.)
Role: (Hero/villain – I'd prefer the hero, but I could do villain.)
Power(s): (Up to 2)
Appearance:
Usual Outfit: (Not, like, what they wear as a super, but their day clothes.)
Super Outfit: (This is the place to put their super suit or disguise. Nothing super out there, though.)
Personality:
Favorite Food/Drink:
Favorite Animal:
Favorite Color:
Favorite Season:
Other: [Sibling(s), backstory, pet(s), hobbies, etc.]
(I’ll do this if that’s ok!)
(Cewl, so I’ll just make my character….)
(Awesome! Were you good with being the guy, or would you prefer the girl? And hero or villain?
Sorry, lots of questions. Just gotta figure out who I should use.)
(No problem, I’ll go ahead and be the guy and a villain. •u•)
(I also just realized that I forgot to add a spot for powers in the form, so I'm going to do that…)
(I just finished it but I accidentally closed the tab…..
Now I gotta start all over……
;-;)
(Ah, darn! I hate when that happens.
If you've got a Mac, you can click "Shift+Command+T" and it should open right back up.)
(I’m on a phone so I can’t. I closed out of the app itself. ;-;
But I’m almost done!)
(Oooh, ouch…
Awesome! So am I. Using an old character but developing her more.)
Name: Amai Rikyu
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Role: Villain
Quirk Power: Elemental Manipulation- When he’s surrounded by an element, he can manipulate it to a certain extent. If used for too long, his vision starts to blur and he can go blind for up to 30 minutes. His power will only work if an adequate amount of the element is around him.
Appearance: https://pin.it/gszj3vilukk37r (this is in no way mine, it belongs to its respective artist.)
Usual Outfit: Anything he can find, but he’s probably wearing his favorite black hoodie
Super Outfit: Ummmm….. this
https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/bokunoheroacademia/images/4/49/Yuga_Aoyama_full_body_hero_costume.png/revision/latest?cb=20161230185522
(Idk if it’s clear this is a joke so just in case you didn’t know it’s a joke :P)
His actual costume is basically some really dark blue clothes (gloves and mask included, of course) with different containers of different elements he can control. He may not be able to control them that much, but being able to control a little is better than none. He also has a few hidden daggers for good measures.
Personality: Amai acts energetic, outgoing, talkative, laidback, and honestly annoying, but he’s really quite manipulative. Amai is also headstrong, persistent, and will do anything to get the job done. So he’s basically a cinnamon roll that will kill you.
Favorite Food: Mochi
Favorite Drink: Water
Favorite Animal: Cats
Favorite Color: Purrple (HAHAhaha…. I’m not funny)
Favorite Season: Fall
Other: Birthay is October 16, only child, has two cats named Atlas (White with orange blotches) and Blizzard (all white), is from Japan, ye.
(Does this work?)
(Oooh, ouch…
Awesome! So am I. Using an old character but developing her more.)
(Noice! I’m actually usinf this character a lot because I quite like him lol)
Name: Blaine Grace Woods
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Role: Hero // Whitehot
Power(s): Fire/heat and light manipulation
Appearance: Wavy, blonde bob (down as Blaine, ponytail as Whitehot); bright-blue eyes; fair skin
Usual Outfit: https://i.pinimg.com/564x/ae/07/00/ae0700cef626cac0b5969feb98b3e341.jpg
Super Outfit: A white leather jacket, matching pants, mask, and shoes.
Personality: Sassy; coquettish (for the purpose of gaining intel only); can be overconfident, bossy–likes to be the leader; good at manipulating guys to get intel; great marksmanship.
Favorite Food/Drink: Cherries // Pink lemonade
Favorite Animal: Arctic fox
Favorite Color: White
Favorite Season: Summer
Other: Only child; has a fluffy, white cat named Crystal; likes drawing, designing clothes; wants to become a lawyer for her "day job". Her boyfriend and crime-fighting partner, Zach/Nightquake, died in a horrible accident two years prior; she didn't take it too well and practically shut everyone out, becoming distant; as Whitehot, she successfully distracted herself from her loss, fighting bad guys and saving the day (lol).
(Oooh, ouch…
Awesome! So am I. Using an old character but developing her more.)
(Noice! I’m actually using this character a lot because I quite like him lol)
(Lol. Blaine is one of my favorite characters to use. She's the sassiest one I've got! ;D)
(Noice, Amai is one of my favorites to RP with cause I get to RP as cutesy, yet menacing.
It’s fun.)
(Haha. That's fun.
You ready to start, then?)
(Ye, do you wanna start? I’m crap at starting :P)
(Lol. Sure. Give me a moment and I'll post something.)
Blaine bit back a hiss of pain as she rounded the corner to the empty alley she had left her normal clothes in. Some idiotic villain had somehow managed to land a hit on her shoulder, and it hurt like crazy! She changed out of her suit as quickly and painlessly as possible before making her way into her apartment building, her suit stuffed in the backpack that hung over her shoulder.
Amai winced in pain, that was one heck of a fight. He hastily changed into his normal clothes in an ally near his apartment. He groaned and lifted his shirt a little, revealing a nasty bruise on his side. Amai lightly touched it, wuickly wishing he hadn’t, ‘Well, at least I got a pretty good hit too.’ Amai thought as he walked into the building, backpack slung over one shoulder.
