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Character Contest 93
Name: Black Puma
Affiliation: Nazi Super spy
Abilities: Excellent Tactical and scientific mind, faster than average human, brilliant hand to hand combatant, Skilled in almost any weapon he uses, can converse in several languages fluently
Info: Trained as a boy to be a soldier, Dieter Schwartz never had time for normal childhood problems like his associates. He wanted to be the best of the best, by any means he could. As he grew older, the Nazi’s grew stronger and spread throughout the world. His life was never better. He became a spy at the age of 19, and for the next two years he was feared in the spy world as black puma. All his money was kept in a secret bank account only he could have access to, and money was automatically added every year he was active. His life was full of everything he ever wanted. Until that is the day the enemies of the fatherland invaded and he was separated from his family and purpose. Following a group of refugees to America, under the disguise of a citizen opposed to Hitler, he began work on a plan to get revenge. His plan was simple. Sneak into the CIA and find some sort of bomb to destroy the white house. Infiltrating the headquarters went off without a problem, but he lost his sense of direction and ended up in the cryo labs. There he was discovered by a scientist. Fighting off the scientist he was pushed into a cryo chamber. Before the chamber was closed Dieter shot the scientist dead. Years later when he was unfrozen he killed several agents escaping. Seeing how weak the world had gotten in his absence and the wealth his account had accumulated in the years he’d been gone, he started his mission to rebuild the Reich. Now he is the head of many corporations and known as the youngest billionaire at the age of 29, while still being the head of many dangerous groups.
Character Contest 93
Name: The Clock
Affiliation: Hero
Powers: Cane that release bolts of energy at his opponents, reasonable skill in hand to hand combat
Info: Tim Parker worked as an accountant for a weapons company. He was a quiet man with simple needs and had very few friends in the office. His was lucky to be friends with one of the leading scientists of the company. When he found out that an employee was supplying terrorists with weapons, he decided he would ask his friend for help. Putting on a mask and taking an experimental weapon he put a stop to the dealings. He enjoyed his heroic deed so much he decided to keep it up. He became the clock.
Character Contest 93
Name: Big Shot
Affiliation: Villain
Powers: None
Info: A mysterious and powerful mob boss, he wears a steel mask to intimidate his rivals. He has every form of authority in the city in his back pocket and under his control. Not one decision is made without his approval. A very violent and dark individual, he has no real moral code when it comes to his actions.
Character Contest 93
Name: Captain Flight
Affiliation: Hero
Powers: None
Info: A fighter pilot that is known to the world for his heroic actions and his piloting ability. His commanding officers however knew him for his rogue attitude and daredevil like flying. Despite getting the job done, his attitude got him in trouble with many an Allie. He was one of the first Great heroes of America.
Character Contest 93
Name: The Banshee
Affiliation: Hero
Powers: None
Info: Being raised in Ireland until the age of 16, Seamus Finnerty was always interested in Irish culture. He then became extremely disappointed when his father told him they had to move to America, because his father had to pursue a job opportunity there. At first it seemed like everything was going to be alright in their live. A year went by and Seamus quickly settled into school and despite having a great dislike for his current situation found some enjoyment in karate and boxing. Coming home one day he found his father had been murdered by someone. After the funeral Seamus became more consumed by Vengeance. He decided he would dawn a mask and become a hero to the city, while seeking vengeance for his farther.
Character Contest 93
Name: The Clown
Affiliation: Unknown
Powers: Some broken nerves
Info: Brad Gaspard worked as a cop for most of his life. His wife died while giving birth to their only son, this lead him to start abusing laughing gas. One night when he returned home he was beaten by some mobsters and his son was brutally murdered in front of him. He then suffered a Nervous breakdown as a result of prolonged abuse of laughing gas(which has left him with some nerve damage), witnessing his son’s brutal murder, and being left for dead by the mob. He seeks justice but has a cracked perception about right and wrong.
Character Contest 93
Name: Electro Man
Affiliation: Hero
Abilities: transmit his body through wires by changing into electricity and able fire electric blasts either lethal or non lethal.
Info: Clark Drislane was a normal buisness man living a boring life in the city. His life wasnt perfect but he got by,he was lucky to get a job in this economy and luck wasnt somthing he was famous for. One day during a storm he tried to get home after his car had been clamped. The wind was strong and the rain was heavy, thunder could be seen in the distance. It wasnt long before the wind overtook him and carried him into a telephone wire. He got tangled in the wires and started getting electrocuted. As he was at deaths door he was struck by lightning. It was then that he travelled through the telephone wires and returned to his house. The pain was unbarable ,but after a few days in bed he found he had gained superpowers from the ordeal. The combination of the electrocution and the thunderbolt had given him electrical powers.He decided to become a hero. To help people in need like him. He became Electro Man
Character Contest 93
Name: The Face
Affiliation: Unknown
Powers: None,
Info: Face is a Nomad that is known to only do what he believes will benefit himself. His identity is unknown as his face is always covered by a horrible mask that he wears to intimidate his opponents. The Face is suffering from amnesia and as a result is searching for his true identity. Until he finds it he will not remove his mask
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Character Contest 93
Name: Red Rube
Affiliation: Hero
Powers: strength, wisdom, speed, invulnerability, and courage
Info 🙁 The following is my version of Red Rubes story)
Rueben James was a young orphan who ran away from the orphanage where he lived for most of his life. He hid out in an old graveyard, but discovered it was the home of powerful spirits, including some of his ancestor’s. The ghosts feeling Rueben’s Pain and sensing something strong within him they decided to share their powers with him. The spirits gave him powers each of them had while in the mortal realm. All he had to do to unlock the powers was shout hey Rube and he would transform in Red Rube.
Character Contest 93
Name: Mr. Satan
Affiliation: Hero
Powers: None
Info 🙁 The following is my version of Mr. Satan’s Back story)
Dudley Bradshawn, a.k.a. Mr. Satan, was a millionaire who suffers from schizophrenia. His alter Ego is his alternative personality. The Mr. Satan personality is vindictive, merciless and unpredictable. While Dudley is afraid of what Mr. Satan can accomplish and the fact that Dudley is put at risk, he can see the noble side in what Mr. Satan is doing. Dudley spends his days keeping up his appearance as a millionaire playboy and trying to figure out how Mr. Satan came to be.
Character Contest 93
Name: Magno
Affiliation: Hero
Powers: Attracting and retracting objects and generating electricity through his hands
Info 🙁 My version of Magno’s Story)
Tom Dalton was an electric company lineman who, because of an on-the-job accident, was exposed to 10000 D.C. volts of electricity. When his colleague tried to revive Tom with a Defibrillator, the voltage from the paddles acted as a reverse current. By some miracle it worked, not only had it brought him back from the dead but it had granted Tom super powers. He decided to use these powers to become the costumed crime fighter called Magno.
His abilities include repelling and attracting things with his hands and generating electricity through his hands. However, Magno must keep his energy levels up by occasionally recharging his energies through exposing himself to an electrical current.
Name: Merlin Ambrosius
Affiliation: King Arthurs Court, The Round Table, The Order of Magic
Powers: Powers beyond the limits of reality, space or time, Vast Knowledge of magic and its uses, Immortality
Story: Enter The Mystic
Info: Merlin Abrosius is known only through legend and myth as the greatest magician of all time. His past is kept in secret even to those he trusts. How he has survived for eons is unknown. To keep his power under control he deposited much of his great power into an amulet which he left in the mortal realm, so it could one day find a suitable apprentice for him. After King Arthur’s death he formed the Order of magic with several other magic users. Their goal was to seek out the most powerful of magical items in the world and keep them from landing in the wrong hands. Before his disappearance from the realm and his ascension into myth the Order found an item called the Infinity Sphere. The sphere was the most dangerous item to have ever been created and posed a threat to the entire world. The sphere’s faith is unknown even to Merlin and this haunts him. Having no patience for weaklings or idiots, he is quick to anger or annoy and as a result is a stern master to apprentice for.
- Scarlet
It was late when I got home and Andrew was working late again. “Working late” is his way of saying I’m going out to cheat on you with my secretary. I always acted naive about him coming home late smelling of perfume, and lipstick on his collar. But the problem at the moment wasn’t his cheating; it was that I couldn’t get Nightmare’s words out of my head. Was he right? Would they be coming after my family and me? Or was his old age finally catching up to him? I didn’t know. All I knew was that Helen was asleep and I needed a coffee. Walking down the hallway I looked at the pictures of my family, as they lead me into the kitchen. I looked at the coffee maker on the counter and the cold coffee in it. Sighing I was about to turn on the pot to heat up the coffee when I paused. I looked at my hands and remembered the old days when I used her powers for anything I wanted. Now it was all a secret. I began to reminisce about the first day I joined the guild of justice.
I was seventeen and began learning how to control the powers I had. We all met each other in the city centre and began fighting. Stretch wrapped himself around the army of doppelgangers that the Black Hornet had formed with his technology, in an attempt to stop them from growing larger. At that moment I was shooting red energy at Mr. Invincible in an attempt to hurt him, it was a futile attempt though. The fight broke out because we didn’t know who each other were and back then people could trust very little costumed individuals. As a result we assumed that each of us was a super villain and didn’t want to wait to see what was going to happen if we let our guard down. The fighting stopped when a smoke pellet hit the ground and exploded. We all stopped and looked to where it came from. It was the Nightmare standing on a fire escape, looking down at us aiming his gun. He said we all looked foolish and revealed that each of us was a superhero and not a villain. That day we all agreed to become a team, a team that would protect the people of this fine city and country if need be, to make the result of a better place for everyone. I think of that day now as I turn thirty-seven and wonder what if we stopped the military uprising? Would the country be in the bad situation it is in?
I looked to my left and looked to my right. Smiling, I lifted the pot up and put the bottom of it on my hand. I let the energy flow through my body and suddenly my hand illuminated and the coffee began to boil. After ten years of retirement I still got it. Pouring the coffee into the cup I began sipping it. The sad thing was that heating that pot of coffee was the height of excitement I have had in a long time. The coffee tasted stale in my mouth, but I didn’t care. It seemed fitting for me to be sucking on stale coffee, after the day I’ve had. Nightmare was still in my head, how I could even consider going back to being a hero. I’m a mother now and married to someone. Granted that someone is a pencil neck, cheating, vain, piece of slime that would sooner turn me in to the cops for being a vigilante than lay next to me in bed. Leaning against the kitchen counter I looked out the open window at the moonlight. Wondering if I was kidding myself about trying to live a normal life, I stared at the pale moon in the sky. Then as I let my mind wonder, something struck me. I didn’t open this window.
Quickly I ran to Helens room, hoping that they hadn’t got to her before I did. My heart was racing as I got closer and closer to her room. I prayed that she would be in bed asleep and I was only being paranoid. I slowly opened the door and saw my daughters sleeping shape in the bed. Breathing in relief I leaned against the door and I began to laugh a little.
“I must be going out of my mind†I said as I took another look at my daughter
I walked over to her and put my hand on her shoulder. The quilt was covering her whole body so I decided to talk to her hoping she wouldn’t wake up.
“Honey I’m sorry. I’m sorry that I can’t escape the life I had before I met your farther. But if we are lucky maybe his genes were more dominant than mine and you will have a normal life. It’s not like I asked for this, but at the same time I am grateful for it.†I said as I put my hand on her shoulder and rolled her over.To my shock it wasn’t my daughter in the bed, it was a mannequin with a wig. As I stood up in shock, I felt hands around my neck. Their grip began to tighten around my throat, I felt my body reacting the only way it could. It lit up like a fire cracker. My cloths burned off my body and my attacker stepped back. I dropped to the ground naked but ready to fight off this son of a bitch. He struck at me and missed. Apparently he wasn’t very familiar with choking someone who could turn their whole body into a red fiery torch. It wasn’t long before I had him backed into a corner.
“Where is my daughter?!!?!†I said screaming at him, my whole body a raging red flame.
“She’s strapped to the bomb in the garage†He said smiling, then foam started erupting from his mouth.
I ran to the garage and saw my little girl strapped to the bomb. She wasn’t screaming but she was breathing. They drugged her. I ran over to her and saw the bomb was ticking away. Untying my daughter and putting her on the ground I picked up the bomb.Running outside with it I looked for somewhere to get rid of it. I quickly saw the sea and began running towards it. The sand felt strange between my toes as I ran naked on the beach. I was almost there when I felt a sharp object pierce my leg. I tripped and saw the bomb skid only to the edge of the ocean. If it blows up now I’m going to go with it. As this thought crossed my mind a women’s high heal landed in front of my eyes. Looking up I saw a woman around ten years younger than me with blades in her hand.
“So this is my target. Big deal what can you do? I would have preferred the yellow gas mask dude. Well let’s get this over with shall we?†She said as she lifted her knifes up.
I quickly blasted her back with a fire bolt. Getting up off the ground, I gripped my wound and burned it shut to stop the bleeding. I screamed in agony but ran towards the bomb. Picking it up, I threw it as hard as I could into the ocean. As I let go of the bomb I was pounced on by the mysterious assailant. My body hit the sand on the beach hard as the woman mounted me like a wild animal.
“You have fight in you! I love that crap!!†She kissed me as she finished her sentence.
“I do love to give my victims a kiss before dying.†She said as she lifted the knife up.
“I’ll see you in hell†I screamed as my whole body turned into flame and set her on fire.
She began screaming and running around. I added to the flame by shooting more bolts at her. She wasn’t dead but she wasn’t going to get up anytime soon.
“Who sent you?†I asked the burned woman.
“You think he would let me live if I told you?†She said as she started to laugh
She pulled out a knife and before I could stop her had slit her own throat. I decided to run back to Helen only to find her farther, holding her staring at me. Walking slowly over to them I didn’t know what I was going to say. Then again, I think he would be more interested in the fact that his wife was naked on the beach.
“What are you Scarlet?†Andrew said as if he cared.
“A super hero. I’m a damn superhero Andrew. Or at least I was before I met you.†I said to my husband and daughter rather proudly.
“You’re a……Super hero?†He said sounding like an idiot.
“Yes. Now get Helen out of here and hide for a while. The drugs they used on her will wear off in about 4 hours. Go to your girlfriend’s house or something.†I said as I walked past him.
“What the hell are you gonna do? What if I tell someone who you are?! Then what hmm?†He shouted trying to sound threatening.
“I’m going to go avenge a friend and keep my daughter safe. And if you tell anyone about who I am, these people will find you. Kill you, your girlfriend and our daughter. And it will be your entire fault.†I said to my coward of a husband
“The divorce will be settled after this is over.†I said digging up the box I buried years ago.
“Scarlet, I’m sorry I hurt you.†He said as he walked towards the car.
Putting on the outfit I felt like a burden had been taken off my chest as the car drove away. The mask felt as perfect as it did ten years ago and fit like a glove. I had no time to waste Nightmare was right and he was waiting I just hope the others find out this fact before it’s too late
Name: The Black Hornet/ Robert Kinsley
Affiliation: Hero, member of the Guild of Justice
Powers: Expert strategist, great scientific mind, belt buckle allows him to multiply his own being to create doubles (Each copy drains some of his power and as a result he gets weaker and so does his clones), a wide range of weaponry he manufactured, goggles attached to his mask that allows him to see in the dark and detect thermal readings.
Story: Heros Of Our Time
Info: One of the first heroes to be shown in the limelight and perhaps one of the most intelligent men of the Guild, Robert Kinlsey fought for justice under the alter ego The Black Hornet. Working as a weapon manufacturer for a company, his ideas were usually shot down due to their impractical use. His weapons were more about using as little power as possible to cause the most damage. This could be seen in his shock baton. It was a simple baton with the added affect to knock out, or electrocute anyone who was hit by it. Kinsley decided he would put more work into his multiplying device than the baton for a short time. Brining his work home one night, he encountered a group of muggers who tried to take his multiplier. He activated it by mistake and soon there were over ten copies of him. He found that he was weaker than before but not so weak that he couldn’t take on the muggers. Wishing to perfect it, but not wanting to let muggers like the men who attacked him continue on in the city unpunished, he decided he would become a super hero in order to protect the innocent with his rejected weapon ideas. He just needed a name. Watching the discovery channel one night he saw that hornets attack in packs when the hive is destroyed. Likening the sound of that, he decided he would call himself the Black Hornet, only because he thought the Yellow Hornet didn’t sound intimidating.
