X-Men RP

HELLO! finally the easter holidays are here and i can come on! wel, this is based on the Xmen.

Mutant Name:Unknown
Mutant Alias: Dragon
Mutant Age: 16
Gender: Female

Mutant History/Background:
Born in england in the countryside Dragon has always loved being out in the open, despite her disability has had a strong belief that she can and will ride a horse.
Her parents having had horses in the past brought her one and now keep it for free at a friends house as a sort of therapy for other disabled children and teenagers.

From an early age they new she was a mutant but it never bothered them as it ran in the family. Her mother having extraordinary powers at creating things, being able to bend and shape wood and metal with her mind and hands.
Her farther have a gift with mechanics.

They first discovered her powers when Dragon was playing out in the fields, she was five years old and very curious about the world around her.
Wondering off alone she spotted the woods and ran straight into the the trees.
Hearing a scream her parents ran after and found her hovering in the air with a rat (who seemed to be just as shocked) beneath.

They are unsure how she came to get her dragon like appearance, thought to have come from way back in the family line.
When her granddad told of how his grandparents had slightly pointed teeth, but the details are sketchy as mutants weren't accepted back then.

Dragon has always been know as a bit of an outcast for her love of all things fantasy, especial dragons also because of her strong faith which she got from her parents, but mostly as she can't walk and uses a wheelchair.

Never fitting in at school or collage and constantly being bullied one day she just vanished.
The school blamed it one her parents not teaching her to stand up for herself but this was untrue.

Her parents never giving up hope continued to search, she was found by a dark stranger in a coma like state a week later, she was huddled up against a tree in the local woods, around her were bits of paper and broken school books.

She had forgotten her birth name and most of her history so is now only know by the name her class mates gave her.
Only remembering her parents they decided to send her away to get help.

When she awoke from the coma a few days later she was in a strange room with the same man looking over her who explained what her parents had done.

Dragon had suffer a massive panic attack, and now never talks about what happened or about anything really in general, only smiling or scribbling unreadable notes.

Mutant Personality:
Shy, gothic and hates writing due to her dyslexia but loves reading although it takes her a while to finish a book.
Not much of a talker she just stays quiet when in the presence of others, choosing not to give her opinion on the subject.

Mutant Appearance:
quite pale skin with a slight scaly look and deep hazel eyes which are coved by her long brown hair. From her mouth are two fang like teeth and a slightly forked tongue.
Her hands are relatively normal to look at but have sharp claws on the end instead of normal nails.

On her wist are three black stars which she painted on, one large and the other two smaller. When standing she is about 5ft tall and slim build.

Normally wheres a purple and black striped top with a skull on the front, and the black selves attached by a chain.
Very rarely she shows her bat like wings (sometimes uses to get around instead of chair) but when she does they are dark purple with black for the folds of skin.
Her trousers are black as well and partly cover her shoos which are black with red bats on them. Around her neck is a gold cross depicting her strong religious faith.

Mutant Powers*:
Strangely has the features of a one of her favourite creatures, a dragon. After many test this was proved to just be part of her appearance but later discovered that she held the power of fire but was unable to use it.
It was thought best not to teach her how, for now, and to just forces on controlling the showing of her fangs and wings.

A crashing sound could be heard from the hallways and more througout the instute, Dragon came flying through and cryed as her wings retrated back into her body and she fell to the floor with a thud.

Gasping with pain she crawled into her room and shut the door sighing, she wouldn't be flying again for a while.

*Can I join?
Mutant Name: Jess
Mutant Alias: Shadow
Age: 15
Gender: Female:
History: (sorry is not very detailed)
Jess was born in the slums, in Rio De Janiero, Brazil. She had a wealthy, American father, who left her mother when she was very young. Her mother was a gypsy woman, tainted as cursed by those who knew her. Her mother died in childbirth.

Jess was supposedly brought up by a Native American woman, named Ambrosia, alias Aunty A. However, as Ambrosia was often ill, and did not understand children, Jess mostly looked after herself. She caught smallpox during a small epidemic. The measle-like spots left a scar across her right eye. She has not opened it since the illness, and wears an eyepatch to cover it.

When Jess was just twelve, Ambrosia died. Jess was affected greatly by this, and became withdrawn. She left the slums, and began a life in a small nomadic village in the Amazon Rainforest. It was around this time that Jess discovered her powers. She changed her name to Shadow. The children of the village bullied her, because of her eye, her name, and her caucasian background.

At her fifteenth birthday, Shadow as she was now known, left the village, taking an aeroplane to England, a place where she had heard was not like hers. She had heard that people were given proper places to live.

Mutant Personality: Shadow is now very mysterious, and she likes it that way. She is quite loud sometimes. Her American accent gives her away everytime to who/where she is. She is teaching herself to read, although it is very basic stuff at the moment. She cannot write very well, but would love to learn how.

Mutant Appearance: She has slightly tanned skin from her years in S. America. Her eyes are bright green, and hair is strawberry blonde. NOT GINGER!
She has an eyepatch, and will rarely take it off.
She usually wears white baggy trousers, with chains. A red t-shirt with white jacket. She has a black studded dogcollar choker around her neck, and a matching wristband. Her trainers are white. She has red and white fingerless gloves.
When she lived in the slums, someone branded her with a red hot poker. There is a red square in a circle on her shoulder, which she hates more than anything.

Mutant Powers:
Shadow is an incredible fighter. Her powers include improved agility and speed.Her eyes take on an amber tint when she gets angry, and is a warning of when she will strike. She has an uncanny ability to work out her friends and foes weaknesses and strengths.*

Shadow hid in the luggage hold of the jumbo jet, quivering. They had just reached touchdown, and the plane had slid to a halt on the wet tarmac.
As the doors slowly opened, she darted in and out of the bags with amazing speed. She leapt from the hold. There was a startled yell from behind her, and she swore under her breath in spanish. She'd been spotted.
She quickly dove towards the crowd filing from the plane, and mingled with them, hoping not to be seen. But it was too late. From behind, Shadow heard one of the control men speaking into a walkie talkie.
"A minor...alone...in the luggage hold. Prob'ly an immigrant, you know what it's like out there. Okay...okay, yeah."
Dammit... Shadow thought. She pushed through the crowd, out into the flight lounge. Two security guards were strolling around. Her mind told her the one on the left would not hurt families and the one on the right would leave elderly and children alone.
While she was registering this, the man on the left had seen her.
"THERE SHE IS!" He shouted, causing everyone to turn. As he rushed towards her, Shadow called, "You better not hurt me."
He slid to a halt, " What? Why not missy?"
Shadow didn't have time to think, " I'm pregnant." The worst excuse in the world.
"I don't believe you. I'm hauling you in." The security guard said at once.
"No way!"
"Yes way." He began to approach her, and her eyes flashed amber for a moment. He paused. She ran towards him, oblivious to all else, and flew into a series of karate moves, ending with a scissor kick. She turned, as he fell to the floor, hearing something. But it was too late. The butt of a gun smashed into her face, knocking her out.

It was going to be another boring day with nothing to do, Dragon wished she could remember more of her past and maybe then the other would stop doing test on her.
Looking out her window she saw the town in the distence and sighed, being disabled made her an outcast, being a mutent made her an outcast and a freak.

She just lay on her bed and waited for the next arivel.

*nice bio! it took me 3 days to type mine*

*What do you mean by next arrival?*
Shadow blinked. She was lying under a bright light. Scientists and researchers were all around her, muttering and murmuring suspiciously
"Am I dead?" She asked out loud. At this, all the scientists gasped and shuffled around her. She didn't like it.
"No, Shadow you are not dead. This is an institution." One of the older men said in a voice like a creaky door.
"An insty what? Like a loony bin?" Shadow asked suspiciously. One of the female scientists laughed.
"No, no. A research institution. We have been delving into the depths of your mutant powers." She explained, but she could have been talking Russian for all Shadow knew.
"Can I go now?" Shadow asked her. The scientists shook their heads.
"No, because you are technically under arrest, for assaulting a security guard." The older one said. Shadow looked pleased.
"Did I hurt him?"
"You broke his nose. In three places."
"Cool!" Shadow swung her legs off the recovery table, " Well, ah, thanks for the help, I'll be going now." The scientists looked at her in confusion.
"Didn't you hear me. You're under arrest for trying to kill a security guard."
"Yeah, I heard, and I figured that if you don't want to get YOUR nose broken, you'll let me go."

Dragon cralwed out of her room and silently made her way to the treatment room, she would use her chaie but it was totaled from when she had mutated and her dragon wings had crushed the frame.

She wonderd why she couldnt hae a chair like Proffesor X, his had loads of cool stuff, her hearing was natruly good from her dragon charteristecs, they were trying to get another student into there family.

Dragon remeber when she arived, with no clue of her name or history and only a picture of her mum and dad in her mind, and the terribel event before she fell into the coma.
But dragon didnt want to remember that, no matter how much rthey tried to make her.
She left as she heard a voice get near and went to the commen roon down the hall.

*can i join?*

Mutant Name:Vanessa also known as Pirate because of her obsession with pirates....(*cough*)
Mutant Alias: Pyrawolf
Mutant Age: 18
Gender: Female

Mutant History/Background:
She was born in Canada, near a forest range where wolves are common.Her father often went out hunting( with permission) and her mother stayed at home.She has a little north american and 1/4 hispanic(Spanish) blood in her.

It was one day when she was 14 that she followed her dad on a hunt that her mutant side showed itself. Her dad was tracking a wolf and when he was just about to shoot it, Vanessa proested and flew into a rage( she had always loved wolves and had a strong connection with her own German shepard). She tore the rifle from her own dads hands and thats when she tranformed into a wolf-human anthro with white fur and nine flaming tails and the ability to control fire.She injured her own father and when he ran off she followed the trail of blood to her home and killed him, her mother and her brother and finally burning the house down.

From then on she roamed the city near the forest and was known as the Flaming Werewolf of Canada, feared as the legend itself. Unlike the legend she understood and could talk human speech in her own voice and act completely human yet look different. She never killed anybody in the city but was feared all the same and had vague pictures of her in the newspapers every now and again.

Mutant Personality:
Has a wandering spirit( not literally)and loves freedom. Talkative in the right situations and has the tendency to get in trouble with the wrong people( said people being either the police or gangs). Doesn't mind publicity as she has experienced rather alot of that in her life.She has an obsession with pirates, wolves, forests, Jack sparrow and Johnny Depp(*cough again*) Has a quick temper, takes her time to trust people, is loyal to those whom she is close to and has an altruistic manner.Puts on a smile although shes really crying inside........Occasionaly gets drunk.


Mutant Appearance:
Amberish-brown eyes that glow in the dark, straight, long, black hair that she rarely ties up and hispanic-like skin although it is more lighter.Although her hair is straight she likes to turn it into loose curls. She has wolf like teeth(fangs included) and has sharper, harder nails than humans.She sometimes, without realising, curls her fists up in a paw like manner.She slurs her words.

She has 4 ear piercings on both ears and often wears small hoop ears in the first three piercings then a big hoop on the last.Either that or its studs.

On her back she has a tattoo of a full moon with a wolf howling in it and on her wrist she has a tattoo with a sparrow flying over a crescent moon, showing her obsession with Jack sparrow.

She normaly wears a loose shirt with a black waist coat and jeans with a belt.She wears a red bandana most of the time.In summer she wears converse shoes and in winter she wears flat soled, bucket top boots. She wears a necklace with a howling wolf on it and a charm bracelet with various piratey stuff on it.

Her most treasured posestions are a compass from her first track which was given to her by her dad, an amethyst knife with a photo of her family and herself in it and a original golden dubloon from a 'treasure hunt' when she was on holiday.

Mutant Powers*:
Can control fire in wolf-anthro form or in human form.Has the tendancy to accidentaly set things alight when angry or provoked. Has wolf like senses( aka:brilliant hearing and smell, the ability to see better in the dark than humans, wolf-like speed, the ability to leap higher than humans.) and excellent survival skills such as tracking and hunting.Whats not a case of her mutant ability is her ability to do acrobatics, arm to arm combat(mainly flooring combat such as Tae kwondo), sword work and being a brilliant shot with any projectile wepon, mainly guns.*

"Annnnnnnnnd the woodchuck said DRINK TILL THE DRINK IS GONE!!!"Vanessa sang drunkenly, swayying all over the place and giggling like a mad man infront of a large building. It was the worst possible place to get drunk...But Vanessa didn't know that, as far as she was concerned it was just another place to...well,get drunk!Suddenly there was a yell of,"OH MY!!ANOTHER ONE!!"
Another what exactly...?Vanessa thought although she was too drunk to say it.She attempted to drive her hand through her hair but instead she felt ears..Furry ears."Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"She said aloud.She swung around to face a wall of guards..With guns,"Y'mean me...?"She grinned, clicked her fingers a second time and held up a flame which she waved from side to side infront of the guards who stared at it, as if they were hipnotized.She took a last drink, threw the bottle into the air,clicked her fingers and threw up a flaming ball of fire up, setting the bottle alight.She then spat out the alcohol and turned it into a stream of flame, burning a guard.She turned back around and made a run for it."Sorry!!But if y'wanna put ME in THERE, y'gonna ha-"She cried out as she felt a sharp shock of electricity run up her spine and then she slumped to the ground, unconcious.....

Shadow had tried to face up to the researchers, managing to take down three before being jabbed with anaesthetic to put her to sleep.
She awoke in a fairly simple room. On a fairly simple bed. The suitcase she had taken with her from America was lying on the floor on its side. She cautiously got up and walked to it.
"I guess I'll be staying here for a while then." She muttered to herself. She opened her case, and pulled out a tatty poster, sticking it to the wall. It was of a pair of vampires*big pic of my avvie*. She opened the wardrobe, and hung up two pairs of clothes. Then she threw herself back on her bed, with a photograph clutched in her hand. She studied it and sighed.
"Aunty A. If only...you hadn't died, I wouldn't have had to go, and run away." She said, a tear running down her face. She was in a facility, a research place for those like her, mutants.

Vanessa could feel herself being thrown onto floor, hard floor.She coudl hear a peorson saying,"Pfft, another assault on a police officer and I swear i'm gonna go mad...."Then she heard a door shut and footsteps...Thats when she got up, walked to the door and yelled through the bars,"HEY!!WHAT THE HELL HAVE I DONE?!!If i've done anything bad i swear it only cos i was a little...Well maybe alot drunk!!!"
"You assaulted a police officer!!"was the reply.
"Oh goody!!"Vanessa yelled sarcasticly,"What do I get for that!!?And is this prison?!!"
Nothing.No reply."Tsk...."Vanessa sighed and turned around and slid down the door on her back and sat facing the wall.

*why are you allways drunk?*

Dragon clung to the celing with her frount claws and flaped her wings, sshe had mutated again. But strangely it was only her wings that ever mutated back and forth.
She droped silenty to the floor and peeped through the door wile cruoching down on all fours.

*Cos it was the first thing that came to mind when trying to get Vanessa into the building....And i'm not always drunk...This is the first rp i've been drunk in.*

*I think she means you always end up being drunk, lol.*
Shadow sensed something nearby. She rolled off her bed and onto the floor. She studied the room carefully, before spying a reptilian face staring at her from the door. Another mutant? Maybe.
She crept forwards on her hands and knees.
"Who or what are you?" She asked.

Blinking Dragon opend her bat like wings and smiled showing a forked toungh and her fangs.
"Dragon, you?"

"Shadow. You a mutant?" Shadow was on her guard, alert and brave. She stayed down, however, so as not to intimidate a possible friend. She didn't expect an answer, the forked tongue and wings proved that this was another mutant.
She realised she had forgotten something, and stood up, pulling out a punchbag from her suitcase. She struggled to attach it to the ceiling, but finally managed it.

Dragon blinked againd thinking it was rather obvious she was but she wasn't sure about shadow, she didn't ask as somemutents didn't like sharing. Not that dragon had a chose about it.

Hearing a noise she flew to ciling and clung on with her frout hands and two small claws on the end of her wings leaving her back legs were left hanging.

"I guess thats a yes." Shadow smiled slightly, getting into a fighting stance. She suddenly spun into a streetfighting routine, smacking the punchbag with amazing force. Her hands were a blur, and so were her legs when she occasionally kicked. She growled fiercely, and tried a flip kick, kicking up, and flipping backwards. She landed on her back with a thud.
"Owww..." She mumbled. It was one of the only moves she couldn't do properly.
"How long you been here, if you don't mind me asking?" She asked. She was glad Dragon hadn't commented about her name or accent.

*dragons english btw*

"not long" she replied waching the punch bag swing back and forth, she tried to supress the urg to fly over and attack, sometimes the hunter in her was hard to controle.

*Yeah, but Shadows american. I have to go my dumb bro wants to come on*
Shadow stopped the punchbag, noting Dragons increased ferocity. She threw herself back on her bed after she got up.

*but isnt the xmen place in america?*

Dragon heard a creak as the light she was partly crushing gave way and smashed, dragon sighed landed to the floor as her wings retracted.

There was a cliked and the dorr flew open, causing Vanessa to fall backwards.She steadily got to her feet and turned to face the person who had ket the door open."Where am i?"she asked calmly.
" You are in a research facility."
"Oh....Is that good...?"
"Er...Well in a way yes."
"Are you letting me out?"
The man nodded."Oh goody..."she stepped outside, giving the man a brief smile and walked, without knowing where she was going down a coridoor.

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Vanessa walked down the corridoor and suddenly heard a thud which made her heart jump. It was coming from the room to her left. She walked towards the door and peered in through the cracks.

Dragon waved and went to tell one of the staf that another light needed fixing, she was flying along when she saw a new face again, shocked she clung to the ciling.

Vanessa jumped backwards when she realised she had been seen but composed herself and said,"Mind if i come in...?"

Looking around she didnt know where in was, they were in a corridor. She glanced down and flicked her toung.

*^I don't understand, where is your charrie at the mo?*

*she just left shadows room and is now clining to the coridor celing*