San Martin Character Sheets - Supernatrual NC-17

[Psycho]

These are character sheets for an RP that will comence in the Supernatrual NC-17 area, once I have atleast four players. I will currently not limit the number of characters per person, but this is subject to change. Please use this sheet for character submission. Please make the character make sense.

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This is my character

Name: Ramon Garcia
Nickname: Psycho
Age: 21
Ethnicity: Hispanic
Physical Description: Red and Black Eyes, Black shoulder length hair, 5ft 9in, tan, Wears a black bandana with 53 tally marks on his forehead, a black loose tank top, black jeans, combat boots, and a black trenchcoat. He has a tattoo of La Virgen De Guadelupe on his left bicep and a tattoo of a collection of skulls on his right bicep. The scars all over his body are healing and fading for the most part.
Abilities:
Shadow Manipulation
-Grants Shadows a physical form
-Manipulate any shadow
-Can jump in one shadow and then come out of another
Darkvision
Photographic Reflexs
-Can learn fighting styles through observation
Slightly Enhanced Agility and Speed
Area of Expertise: Unarmed Combat
Weapon of Choice: Unarmed
Group Affiliation: The Crew
Background: Ramon was born, raised, and thought he would die in San Martin. Though he came close to achieving the latter just like he saw so many others do. Gangbanging usually leads to an early death, but those that manage to live have to be either lucky or dangerous. Ramon watch one by one his friends die at the hands of another person of equal age wearing different colors or Ramon would watch people die at his hand. It was during one such incident that Ramon's powers began to surface. Ramon never used his Shadow manipulation during the street wars that tore apart the city for two years straight. Ramon became mentally messed up has all the evil around him was going down. He could feel dark urges calling him to kill, maim, destroy the enemy. In an attempt to quell his growing bloodlust and to get a lil cash for his family Ramon began to fight in underground arenas for the amusement of the rich folk. Ramon's undefeated record and gruseome fighting method gained him the name Psycho. Most of Ramon's inner circle began to develope certain powers themselves. It was around that time that one of Professor Xavier sent forth Jubilee, Wolverine, and Psylocke to San Martin to offer Ramon and his group a place at the school. Upon meeting the X-Men Ramon consulted all the mutants he knew in the area about whether they would like to go to Xavier's School or stay and possibly meet death at any moment. All the mtuants except Ramon's older brother figure, Richie, and a dear friend of Ramon's, Gil, decided to stay. Gil and Richie urged Ramon to go with the younger ones too New York and really sold Ramon on the idea when they mentioned the underground fight circuit upthere. Ramon and the other mutants that decided on going with the X-Men are a close knit group and when they grabbed their stuff and hopped on the X-Jet they came to realize all they had was each other, like always. Together they went to Xavier's School and together they have beenever since that day 3 years ago when they decided to go tho the Xavior School. Ramon's close friends are Kira, Kim, Chipp, David, Sara, and Kai.(these chars may pop up time and again in small parts)

Ramon looked at all the people reading his backstory. "You wanna know what I have been upto lately, I bet." Ramon looked down has flashes of the scenes of all that had happened swept through his mind. Ramon shook his head quickly and regained his calm look on his face. "Quite alot happened. I got a call at the school from my people," Ramon said while pointing to the black bandana with 53 red tally marks on the side, "saying they needed my help. Little turf wars had escalated to a city wide war. So in normal fashion I stopped by my apartment and picked up my entire armory. Put has many weapons has I would need in the situation. Made my way back to the School and after talking it over with Xavier he agreed to have one of the X-Men drop me off in the X-Jet. I went and told my crew all about it and they where kinda freaking about it. I got them to somewhat calm down and then I left, but they collectively snuck in the jet and didn't tell me till we took off. So we went to San Martin to deal with the war. Sara wanted to see her ex-boyfriend again and the fact that she is part of the gang too. When we landed I hotwired a couple nearby car and we took off back to the old neighborhood. There was fighting in the streets, looting, rioting, just like I left the place. We met up with the gang, regrouped with my friends Richie, Kai, and few more. Now time to deal with the street wars..."

[Sothiaz]

Name: Adrean Mercer

Nickname: Blaze

Age:19

Ethnicity: white

Height- 5'3"

Weight- 130lbs

Eye color- Tri colored, each color bleeding into the next. From the innermost color out->Copper, gold, and Fiery red

Hair- Bright red, the exact shade of fresh blood.

Looks-Her face is as bold as her personality, brining attention to it with both its looks and the vibrant persona behind it. Her makeup is in no way subtle, and is done to bring attention to her unique eyes, which are uncommonly direct, and never look away when she finds something to be of interest. Her clothing runs to gothic, or punk. A formfitting, black tank top shows off her curves, and subtly brings attention to her sleek strength. Her pants are a light-weight denim, fitted at her waist, but loose down her legs. The pants are mostly black, with red accents, and chains all over them. Her shoes, more for comfort that fashion, are a pair of black skateboarder shoes that are well broken in. Her jewelry, such as it is, suits her attire. She wears a spiked leather cuff on each wrist, and a matching collar around her neck. She wears no earrings, and her air is left to fall thick and straight to mid-back.

Area of Expertise: Recon, infiltration and information, knife fighting

Abilities: Compleat control over and the ability to summon Fire. With a simple thought, she can summon a flame of any size, and extinguish it just as easily. Can manipulate this element to any form imaginable, and for a time used this talent to make fire sculptures as a way to make a little money.

Weapon of Choice: Knives of any variety.

Group Affiliation: Unaffiliated-Mercenary.

Background: born in a small town in the Midwest, there was nothing special about here until she hit age 11. At that point, her step-father decided to become even closer to her, and the first of many rapes occurred. At age 12, as she endured her stepfathers attentions, her gift awoke. Because of her lack of control, she accidentally killed her mother and stepfather in the fire that resulted. When she escaped the fire unscathed, it was considered a miracle, and she was never suspected in causing the fire. For the next 4 years, she was shuffled through the system , never in one place long. For some reason, she was always put in the worse parts of the towns she stayed in, and at age 14, decided to make use of her living arrangements. Life lessons and death matches honed her skills and gave her a hardness that nothing else could. As her skills grew, she turned her focus to mastering her control of her element, and soon was known for her abilities. Approached at age 16 for a local gang, the job was to gather Intel on the operations and strength of the rival. She ended up killing the man who contracted her when he tried to kill her instead of fulfilling their contract. For the next three years, she wandered form city to city, her reputation building, and her bank accounts along with it. As she reached the southwest, she heard of a town called San Martin. When the wars began, she decided to head there, where it would be a true test of her talent for staying alive against impossible odds. As she neared the city, she learned of the teens who, like her, and talents beyond the normal. Never one to declare loyalty to anyone without a good incentive, she allowed herself to be pulled into the fighting, and watched to learn about thease people, and who would become top dog when all was said and done.

[NC]

Name: Liliana Mercede DeValerio
Nickname: Scalpel
Age: 20
Ethnicity: Mutt (i.e. mixed)
Physical Description: 5’6”; variegate brown hair, fairly long, pulled back into a braid, and usually hidden under a plain navy baseball hat; ‘hazel’ eyes (mixed blue, green and brown); a loose grey T-shirt with a flannel overshirt of some dark color; dark blue jeans that are somewhat loose and bunch around her feet; black work boots; very little decoration overall, though she wears a short necklace with a small metal feather and red beads around her neck, has the hilt of a knife (minus the blade) strung on a cord around her right wrist (usually up the sleeve of the flannel), and a watch on her left wrist.
Area of Expertise: information/package delivery
Abilities:
Light manipulation
--any light source can be used, from streetlights and candles, to daylight
--limited *size* of what can be ‘created’, equal to the mass and density of a steel short sword.
--no limit on *what* can be created
Mathematical precision
--use of probability, geometry, and statistics to accomplish goals as well as manipulate light (also used when fighting)
Street paranoia
Knife fighting
--anything smaller than a short sword, she’ll use; also known to throw them
Some streetfighting – Mule kick special – for disabling people behind her
Weapon of Choice: Knives
Group Affiliation:
-Freelance courier (current)
-Italian mafia (‘former’)

Background:
Never knowing who her father was, her mother did the best she could in raising her before an illness caused her to pass away. Literally orphaned at an early age, she found herself under the care of one of the Italian crime lords of the city. Not understanding till later that her mother had been working for them, of course. After much debate, she was led to channel herself into finding a way to be useful to their group, whatever it might end up being. After five years of schooling and a variety of tests, they found her ability with numbers to be uncanny, especially in their application toward any given situation. Already seeing a possibility in what was presented, she was taught how to defend herself. For the longest time, she was treated like a boy, since she looked like one if she didn’t speak out loud, especially with her hair pulled back like some of her guardians. When she hit puberty, her gift started to manifest whenever she was startled or desperate. Not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, she was made to train extensively with it too, until she found her limits. By the time her gift manifested, she was already doing courier work for the mob, delivering packages to those requested without questions, even those outside of their area.

Becoming better known to other groups, more non-Italian requests came to her, since she was known for making it on time and with no questions asked. With some conservative wrangling, the Mob set her up to do her work freelance, just so they could keep an eye on the other factions. They don’t ask her questions about her shipments, but they do expect her to report anything she happens to see or overhear that may be of interest to them. She gets paid for her actual work and gets the benefits from her ‘connections’ to various people.

As the street wars escalate, it’s become tougher to do her job properly, so she’s taken to planning ahead in case of obstacles. She’s silent, cold and calculating to anyone she doesn’t know, but tends to talk plenty and be enthusiastic with those she does know. Her clothes and attitude have gotten her mistaken for a guy plenty of times, which she uses to her advantage as best she can, especially to avoid fighting. She’s not exactly happy with the current chaos, but she’s adapted to it in order to keep herself alive. She waits for order to reestablish itself…

[Punisher]

Name: Xander Cage
Nickname: Xander or XXX
Age: 26
Ethnicity: hispanice
Physical Description: 6'3 260 pounds. He wears a black yankees hat on his head sideways. On his face he wears a set of black sunglasses. He wears a black muscle shirt. He wears loose tan baggy pants. On his feet are a set of red and grey dc's. On his arms are many tattoo's each representing a man that he killed.
Area of Expertise: weapons, demolitions, sniping, driving.
Abilities: Can control fire and darkness. Rarely uses his powers though. Also has everything that wolverine has.
Weapon of Choice: M-16
Group Affiliation:The crew
Background: Xander has been around with Ramon since they were little kids. They have never gone any where without each other. Xander always protected ramon like a brother, since he was larger than almost everyone. When he was 12 or 13 he was taken away and made into a secret goverment project.

There he spent 3 happy years. While he was there he learned about what had happened to him to make him that way and came to terms with it. When Ramon asked who wanted to go to the X-mansion, Xander was the first one to volunteer. He has now returned to what he has tried to escaped before.