Rise of Marvels: 2099 Edition OOC Thread

[Gallagher]

You! Nightcrawler post!

You ****ing genius.

 

[Catman_prb]

I am a master of the sexual arts.

 

[Gallagher]

Rise of Marvels: 2099 Edition Character Application:

Character You Would Like to Play: Nightcrawler / Maxim Meighan

Character Alignment (Hero, Villain, or Walking the Line): Hero

Character's Speech Style and Color (actually say what the **** it is, *******s): Franklin Gothic Medium, Brown

Faction They Belong To (i.e. members of a corp, church or cult, underground meta group, etc): The X-Men

Appearance/Costume (Briefly describe or post a picture of what your character's costume looks like): Max wears the tattered clothes of most mutants in the world of 2099. He has long, brown, hair, a slight build and is of relatively average height. Unlike the original Nightcrawler, Maxim has pale skin.

Powers and Abilities: Nightcrawler has the ability to teleport at will, however his accuracy is greatly reduced when he cannot see his destination.

Brief Origin/History of Your Character and Their Personality: Growing up in the Mutant side of town, he, like all mutant children idolised the legendary X-Men from years gone past for their fight for mutant rights. Maxim is an orphan, raised by other, older children that lived on the streets. Whilst in this 'family' of children Max learnt the importance of team work in order to survive, giving him an even greater respect for the X-Team of old. So naturally, when a man came knocking on every door in the mutant neighbourhood looking for able young mutants to join his new, reformed X-Men, Max jumped at the chance.

Supporting Cast: None as of yet.

How Often Do You Intend to Post in This RPG Each Week: As many as possible.

Sample Post (must be a minimum of 4 paragraphs with at least 2 lines of dialogue from your character):

(I'll get this up in the morning, tiredness is setting in, just wanted to get something up now while the idea is still fresh in my mind.)

 

[Catman_prb]

Rise of Marvels: 2099 Edition Character Application:

Character You Would Like to Play: Nathaniel Essex

Character Alignment (Hero, Villain, or Walking the Line): Walking the Line

Character's Speech Style and Color (actually say what the **** it is, *******s): Book Antiqua bold. mofo.

Faction They Belong To (i.e. members of a corp, church or cult, underground meta group, etc): X-Men

Appearance/Costume (Briefly describe or post a picture of what your character's costume looks like):

Powers and Abilities: Shape-shifting, superhuman strength, telekinesis, telepathy and a genius level intellect.

Brief Origin/History of Your Character and Their Personality: Starting out as a scientist in Victorian England, Nathaniel received his powers from the ancient mutant Apocalypse. Essex spent many years studying the mutant x-gene and had a variety of encounters with the X-Men, adopting the moniker Mr. Sinister, based on the last word his wife said to him before she died. Essex hid in an undisclosed location during the Great Cataclysm, but worked in a partnership with one of the major pharmaceuticals. He received a large cash payout for his work, but he was never informed what his research was used for. However, a few months later the Cure was released. Regretting what he'd done, he used his money to buy the property where Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters used to be and rebuilding the mansion. After many years of travel and accumulation of information, Essex has start to gather students and members for the reformed X-Men: a group of mutants prepared to do what is needed for the future of mutant kind.

Supporting Cast: The X-Men.

How Often Do You Intend to Post in This RPG Each Week: As many as I need to.

Sample Post (must be a minimum of 4 paragraphs with at least 2 lines of dialogue from your character):
The black car pulled up outside what could only be described as a shack. The sky was dark with rain clouds, the first few drops of water starting to land on the pavement as the car door opens. The first man to climb out had dark hair and a beard with streaks of grey in it, the second a man with long grey hair turning white and a cane. The first man helped the second out onto the street.

"Really Essex, I find it most irritating that you can live nigh on two hundred years and not look a day over fourty five and I look like I'm ready for retirement already," the second man muttered resentfully.

"It would seem Fraiser, that the good Lord is not without a sense of irony," Nathaniel Essex said, amusement playing in his eyes.

The pair walked down the path that led to the house, skillfully avoiding the overgrown weeds that littered the garden and what looked like a bear trap under one patch of grass.

"Not the most inviting of places Nate," Fraiser said, looking around the residence with milky white eyes that had long been blind.

"What do you see old friend?" Nathaniel asked as he knocked on the door. The blind man looked around the garden, focusing particularly on a dog that was tied to a stake in the ground. He looked at his old friend with a trace of wry humour on his face.

"It's not half as bad as it looks," Fraiser muttered, letting out what could be thought of as a cackle.

The door opened a crack and wide eyes peaked out. When they fixed upon the two men, the woman behind the door let out a little shriek and undid the bolt. The woman was barely middle aged, but her hair was greying and she had a look of weariness about her that was quite infectious.

"We're from the school. I am Dr. Essex, and this is my esteemed colleague Mr. Fraiser," Nathaniel said, flashing a winning smile at the housewife who muttered something and let them in. She led the pair through into a sitting room that was already occupied. The teenager had long red hair, but seemed to have dyed all of her clothes black, a number of charms and trinkets around her neck.

"Who the hell are you?" she snarled.

"I'm getting some quite impressive readings here Nate," Fraiser murmured, looking at his friend who was transfixed by the girl "Nate? Are you okay?"

"Curious sense of deja vu," Essex said, smiling faintly, before addressing the girl "Susannah? I represent a school for gifted youngsters such as yourself..."

 

[Johnny Blaze]

Approved.

 

[Carnage27]

I'm not gonna lie, I really love this app/character.

Character You Would Like to Play: Anthony “Tony” Edward Stark II/ The Invincible Iron Man

Character Alignment (Hero, Villain, or Walking the Line): Hero

Character's Speech Style and Color (actually say what the **** it is, *******s): System

Faction They Belong To (i.e. members of a corp, church or cult, underground meta group, etc): None

Appearance/Costume (Briefly describe or post a picture of what your character's costume looks like): Outside of the Iron Man armor, Tony is a spitting image of his grandfather, save for his bright blond hair, a trait he picked up from his late mother.

His suite is very much like his grandfather’s Stealth variant. With a Blue/Black color scheme.

Powers and Abilities: Tony has put himself through the same process as the original Iron Man did during the Extremis process. Through modern 2099 technology, Stark has become interconnected with every telecommunications technology in the world, and can access them simply by thought. This ability also allows Tony to call his suite to him at his will, not to mention augmenting his reaction time.

While donning the Iron Man armor, Tony has flight capability up to Mach 8, along with superhuman strength(Can press 150 tons), and various projectile weaponry. The suit is also equipped with a cloaking device, along with force fields for protective purposes.

Brief Origin/History of Your Character and Their Personality:

Tony was born into what we would call nobility. His family’s conglomerate controls California, along with the majority of the Western United States.

Tony received the best education growing up, and breezed through his classes. It was obvious to his parents that he inherited his grandfather’s and father's genius intellect, and in no time he was engineering some of Stark Industries’ most advanced projects.

Tony idolized his grandfather’s work as a super hero, even though his father discouraged such talk. Ivan Stark harbored a deep seeded hatred for his father. He reversed Stark Industries' view on weapons production, bringing the company back to the forefront of munitions suppliers to the world, and cementing its place as one of the ruling corporations on the world. In the process, Ivan waged war on the mutant population of the Western United States, with Iron Man leading the charge.

Tony was sickened by his father's xenophobia and genocide. He vowed to strike against his fathers work, and eventually topple the tyranny that oppressed the entire world he lived in. The boy began construction of his own suite of power armor, assisted by his cybernetic butler Jarvis.

Before putting on the armor, Tony injected himself with nanobots, which allow him to hack and tap into the global network, feeding him information at his will.

On his first night as the new Iron Man, Tony rescued Anna Rasputin, a beautiful mutant girl, from one of his father's hit squads. The two now work together as vigilantes, though Tony has had a tougher time everyday from his father, who is beginning to suspect his son. Tony now stands on the brink of rash action, after which there will be no turning back.

Supporting Cast: Anna Rasputin(Mutant, crime fighting companion, sometimes lover), Jarvis(Cybernetic butler), Lockheed (Dragon, Anna's pet)

How Often Do You Intend to Post in This RPG Each Week: As many as needed

Sample Post (must be a minimum of 4 paragraphs with at least 2 lines of dialogue from your character):

My whole life has been a lie.

My father has told me since I was a boy that our company does good for the people, but as I soar above one of California’s slums, all I see is despair, hunger, disease, desperation, and death. The huddle masses cry out for help, yet all their cries fall on deaf ears as the corporations get richer by exploiting them.

Or in my father's case, killing them. The man uses my grandfather's moniker, Iron Man, as a weapon against the mutant population

My grandfather heard their cries. He took up their banner, and fought valiantly in their defense. Just as I will. For four months I’ve donned the suite of a hero. Based on the designs of the first Iron Man, but updated and upgraded by today’s technology, I’ve taken on my grandfather’s alter ego.

I am the true Iron Man. And tonight is the night I will die.

I land silently near a small shack on the edge of the slum, my suite’s cloaking device shielding me from the eyes of the slum’s inhabitants. The domicile’s rickety door almost snaps in two in my metallic hands as I slowly push it open. Inside is my cybernetic butler, Jarvis, along with Anna Rasputin, her beautiful, long, black hair draped over her shoulders and breasts…

Snap out of it, Stark.

“Master Stark,” Jarvis says in his slightly metallic voice, “are all the preparations complete?”

“Yea, Jarvis. Everything is ready.”

Anna walks up slowly and places her hand on my shoulder, “Tony…are you sure you want to do this? Once it’s done, there will be no turning back.”

“I’m sure, Anna,” I respond in my trademark overconfident tone. “It’s the only way I’ll be able to operate the way I want.”

“Then let’s get going.”

 

[Batman]

Hmm...

We may not have to fight for the character after all. I have an idea that I'll PM you about shortly.

 

[Carnage27]

Hmm...

We may not have to fight for the character after all. I have an idea that I'll PM you about shortly.

I just went from six to midnight.

 

[Carnage27]

Post edited to reflect The Poster formally known as MB and my plans.

 

[SenseiofCheese]

There's something about Hawkeye 2099 and The Punisher 2099 being hero-hunting mercenaries that makes my penis twitch.

 

[Johnny Blaze]

There's something about Hawkeye 2099 and The Punisher 2099 being hero-hunting mercenaries that makes my penis twitch.

Twitch in a good way, or a bad way?

 

[SenseiofCheese]

Little bit of both.

 

[Belvedere]

Rise of Marvels: 2099 Edition Character Application:

Character You Would Like to Play: Nathaniel Essex

Character Alignment (Hero, Villain, or Walking the Line): Walking the Line

Character's Speech Style and Color (actually say what the **** it is, *******s): Book Antiqua bold. mofo.

Faction They Belong To (i.e. members of a corp, church or cult, underground meta group, etc): X-Men

Appearance/Costume (Briefly describe or post a picture of what your character's costume looks like):

Powers and Abilities: Shape-shifting, superhuman strength, telekinesis, telepathy and a genius level intellect.

Brief Origin/History of Your Character and Their Personality: Starting out as a scientist in Victorian England, Nathaniel received his powers from the ancient mutant Apocalypse. Essex spent many years studying the mutant x-gene and had a variety of encounters with the X-Men, adopting the moniker Mr. Sinister, based on the last word his wife said to him before she died. Essex hid in an undisclosed location during the Great Cataclysm, but worked in a partnership with one of the major pharmaceuticals. He received a large cash payout for his work, but he was never informed what his research was used for. However, a few months later the Cure was released. Regretting what he'd done, he used his money to buy the property where Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters used to be and rebuilding the mansion. After many years of travel and accumulation of information, Essex has start to gather students and members for the reformed X-Men: a group of mutants prepared to do what is needed for the future of mutant kind.

Supporting Cast: The X-Men.

How Often Do You Intend to Post in This RPG Each Week: As many as I need to.

Sample Post (must be a minimum of 4 paragraphs with at least 2 lines of dialogue from your character):
The black car pulled up outside what could only be described as a shack. The sky was dark with rain clouds, the first few drops of water starting to land on the pavement as the car door opens. The first man to climb out had dark hair and a beard with streaks of grey in it, the second a man with long grey hair turning white and a cane. The first man helped the second out onto the street.

"Really Essex, I find it most irritating that you can live nigh on two hundred years and not look a day over fourty five and I look like I'm ready for retirement already," the second man muttered resentfully.

"It would seem Fraiser, that the good Lord is not without a sense of irony," Nathaniel Essex said, amusement playing in his eyes.

The pair walked down the path that led to the house, skillfully avoiding the overgrown weeds that littered the garden and what looked like a bear trap under one patch of grass.

"Not the most inviting of places Nate," Fraiser said, looking around the residence with milky white eyes that had long been blind.

"What do you see old friend?" Nathaniel asked as he knocked on the door. The blind man looked around the garden, focusing particularly on a dog that was tied to a stake in the ground. He looked at his old friend with a trace of wry humour on his face.

"It's not half as bad as it looks," Fraiser muttered, letting out what could be thought of as a cackle.

The door opened a crack and wide eyes peaked out. When they fixed upon the two men, the woman behind the door let out a little shriek and undid the bolt. The woman was barely middle aged, but her hair was greying and she had a look of weariness about her that was quite infectious.

"We're from the school. I am Dr. Essex, and this is my esteemed colleague Mr. Fraiser," Nathaniel said, flashing a winning smile at the housewife who muttered something and let them in. She led the pair through into a sitting room that was already occupied. The teenager had long red hair, but seemed to have dyed all of her clothes black, a number of charms and trinkets around her neck.

"Who the hell are you?" she snarled.

"I'm getting some quite impressive readings here Nate," Fraiser murmured, looking at his friend who was transfixed by the girl "Nate? Are you okay?"

"Curious sense of deja vu," Essex said, smiling faintly, before addressing the girl "Susannah? I represent a school for gifted youngsters such as yourself..."

I like it.

I like it alot.

 

[Catman_prb]

I like that you like it. A lot.

 

[Johnny Blaze]

You should sign up as an X-Man, Belvedere. Or perhaps an X-Villain?

Can never have enough bad guys.

 

[Catman_prb]

The X-Men are morally ambiguous, so y'know

 

[Carnage27]

The X-Men are morally ambiguous, so y'know

Just giving you heads up, my Iron Man will most likely be contacting the X-Men in some way during the season.

 

[LouFerignoDemon]

Character You Would Like to Play: Lynn Stark/Iron Woman

Character Alignment (Hero, Villain, or Walking the Line): Hero

Character's Speech Style and Color (actually say what the **** it is, *******s): Fixedsys in armor, Verdana outside

Faction They Belong To (i.e. members of a corp, church or cult, underground meta group, etc): Baintronics

Appearance/Costume (Briefly describe or post a picture of what your character's costume looks like): Her armor resembles something of more hardline look, of plates overcoming plates. The helmet itself is cone shaped in the back, a bright red which terminates from a golden faceplate which simply resembles the Extremis armor's eye tech, with glowing blue optical technology, with the gold moving in a straight line to the back of the helmet. She shoulders, are cupped plate, but obviously with opening and closing plates on the sides for verniers, and vents upon the front and back. The chest armor is designed with several red non descript plates covering golden electroactive materials, with the middle being a bright blue circle about four inches in diameter. The arms are where it varies much more. The upper arm is a golden, armor plated section which terminates in a red weapon-centric forearm and glove, which resembles a large red box, though the corners are dented inward, the gloves look like standard IM gloves. Her belt has six utility like packs set alongside the sides of her belt, with a box on her backside, and a golden circular beltbuckle up front which shares design with her chestpiece. Her legs are much like her arms: the upper legs are gold plated, terminating in her red, slightly larger boots, with obvious verniers, flaring out to her rear, leaving the front smooth and curved, to help support the sole boosters below her boots. On her back is a large smooth cornered box, which has two large flaps on the sides folding in, and three golden circular pieces in the middle.

Beneath the mask is the signature looker of a Stark progeny. Long black hair, blue eyes (no moustache)

Powers and Abilities: The suit is meant to be a reinvention of the repulsor line of armors, as seen by Lynn. It's meant for high speed air combat maneuverability with vents and thrusters throughout the suit, as well as heavy defense utilizing repulsor shielding and electronic frequency interruption, preventing some energetic attacks from hitting her with full force. In the suit, it has a very advanced AI, a full download of the Stark Dataspine, basically bringing the man back to life after a fashion, and acts sorta like a navigator, making the armor almost a two man operation. Completed with a full set of repulsors in her palms, she's also equipped with more lethal repulsors in the foldout weaponry on her wrists, as well as some rocket weaponry on her legs in the form of one on each side of both legs. It utilizes repulsor mapping, and hence, also repulsor radar. Capable of hijacking into most, if not all telecommunications, it's also equipped with several forms of said communications, as well as language translators, and language samplers with build up systems for languages it doesn't know (meaning it can attempt to learn new languages). It utilizes power sources set up throughout the armor, primarily in the back, the chest, and behind her belt as primary sources, but carries small internal backup systems for emergency power. The suit itself is a reflexive, intuitive version, meaning she thinks it and the suit pretty much does it, in terms of movement, and low fire options, with queries on high fire and hacking. It utilizes a form of quantum computing to store data, as it records and sorts continuously for review and weakness analysis. As well as having the personality, the Stark 3.0 AI system also carries a vast history of enemies and events from before her time, giving her some insight and strategy to some of the cults and villans and heroes of today. Capable of rendering holographic images, she is capable of using them like "flares" giving her copies repulsor readouts for scanning purposes. Chameleon mode is also a featured system, but does consume quite a bit of power. Hydro-mode is present, as the suit is pressure sealed, magnetically supported, and repulsor line reinforced. The same with space travel, where her high agility support system shines brightest. She's also capable of electromagnetics, allowing her to help stop herself or boost herself in places where thrusters might be harmful, or on enemies subject to such a technology. Her gloves are also capable, as is her armor, of heating up. It also stretches to conform to a users size and height within it's physical parameters to do so, giving it variable pilots without heavy reconstruction. It also contains an auto-pilot mode for new users, and unconcious users, taking them to safe areas until they wake up, if it's pre-programmed to do so.

Brief Origin/History of Your Character and Their Personality: Lynn was part of a long line of Stark's who followed in their great ancestors footsteps of engineering and weapondesign. Despite the fact she worked for one of his chief adversaries, Baintronics, Lynn was still very much devoted to her trade. Especially early on in her life, she displayed marks of the greatness Tony Stark himself had with clever invention design, and so, she was placed in charge of some of the more...secretive projects. One such project was the IM-00X project, and helped design both models of IM-000 and IM-001T, culminating with the masterpiece IM-001 line of offensive weaponry. Her origin is fairly easy, in that it simply was corporate sabotage, an assassination smash and grab of the data. Lynn was only in the construction platform, with a few other scientists, when a ragtag group of would be thieves busted in, and started firing, with Lynn surviving only due to the fact she was standing BEHIND the armor when the shooting started up. Normally, most people would fear what's going on, and run for cover, but not her. Inside her was the streak of greatness which was her lineage, and yearned to be the pilot just as she was it's creator. Inspired by Tony Stark's actions, she instead took the few fleeting moments she had to activate the armor, step inside, and become the next in a line of heroes. (Sucked a little, but didn't want to push too much on an app)

Supporting Cast: Andrea Stark (Mother, and stay at home wife. Knows of her identity) Frederick Stark (Father, and boardmember of Baintronics. Doesn't know about the identity of the pilot, only that he wants the armor back, pilot dead or alive.) And probably a few others.

How Often Do You Intend to Post in This RPG Each Week: Pfft, with a chance to play my all time favourite hero's descendant? ALL the time.

Sample Post (must be a minimum of 4 paragraphs with at least 2 lines of dialogue from your character):

BOOM!!!
The firing was intense, the sound of bodies ripping up only added to the anxiety Lynn was already feeling inside her chest. She could hear ricochet sounds slapping off the armor, and hitting the walls, sometimes her co-workers. "NOBODY SHOULD KNOW ABOUT THIS!!" she screamed in her head, cringing to one more explosion. The project, IM-00X was top secret, as these weapons were not supposed to be built by Baintronics due to patent rights, but obviously were anyway.

Lynn, however, wasn't thinking about any of that, she was only thinking about the next five seconds, how she would live, or die, and the knowledge that the targets in the room had -just- run out. All she could think about was something a relative told her once, "This family knows something about fight or flight, and let me tell you, when it came down to it, we flew with the greatest of them. Heroes. Avengers." And this is when it came to her. This was her calling, her fate! She opened her eyes half way, realizing this was her time to ascend and touch the sky like those before her.

"On. Iron Man. Awaken." Four words, keyed to the testing scientists, activated the armor.

"IM-001 online" it chirped back, setting up a larger yellow repulsor field, and opening up it's armament. "Step inside," as all it said, and so Lynn did. Immediately, the armor closed up around her, locking into place, hissing the air bleedoff, whirring with power systems all coming online. It was cramped was her only complaint.

"Beginning diagnostic adjustment," the monotone armor spoke out, and she felt rubber airbags, twisting gears, and suddently, relief. The armor wasn't tense any longer, as it restructured itself to fit her contours, and the HUD came up. It was crystal clear, which was a good thing, as normally, Lynn needs glasses, and all sorts of numbers and flashes came across her eyes with systems booting up. However, this reminded her of another little problem, the enemies outside.

"Diagnostic Pilot complete: 0% experience. Danger imminent, pilot under attack. Override Dataspine launch, prepare auto-defense mode. Auto-defense active." Lynn's eyes went wide. It was all going too fast, the suit wasn't just talking anymore, it was pulsing out inside her head, almost like they were her own. She was just a puppet inside it.

"NO NO NO!!" She knew what that did, she designed it, "STOP!!" However, until pilot controls were handed over by the overlaying diagnostic network, Lynn could only sit back and watch, as one of the modern marvels of warfare began to show just what it's roots were...

(That's all you GET!! For now at least. =P)

 

[Catman_prb]

Cool stuff. NIGHTCRAWLER POST

 

[Johnny Blaze]

Word. Once the deadline is up tonight for the Iron Man position, I will confer with my AGMs and come to a verdict tomorrow.

Cool stuff. NIGHTCRAWLER POST

I concur. Where the **** is Kurt?

 

[Carnage27]

Word. Once the deadline is up tonight for the Iron Man position, I will confer with my AGMs and come to a verdict tomorrow.

Well, I'm hoping MB gets his app up. Hopefully that will be a deciding factor.

Do you hear me,MB!?

Joking, take your time.

I concur. Where the **** is Kurt?

I got a post up, you ****ers!

 

[Johnny Blaze]

Well, I'm hoping MB gets his app up. Hopefully that will be a deciding factor.

Do you hear me,MB!?

Joking, take your time.

If you and MB have something in the works, why not work something out with Gluon and make it an Iron Man family? It'd be like the Superman family, but not gay.

 

[Carnage27]

If you and MB have something in the works, why not work something out with Gluon and make it an Iron Man family? It'd be like the Superman family, but not gay.

I'm writing a PM now.

 

[LouFerignoDemon]

The deciding factor is the next time you start your car.

 

[LouFerignoDemon]

Character You Would Like to Play: Lynn Stark/Iron Woman

Character Alignment (Hero, Villain, or Walking the Line): Hero

Character's Speech Style and Color (actually say what the **** it is, *******s): Fixedsys in armor, Verdana outside

Faction They Belong To (i.e. members of a corp, church or cult, underground meta group, etc): Baintronics

Appearance/Costume (Briefly describe or post a picture of what your character's costume looks like): Her armor resembles something of more hardline look, of plates overcoming plates. The helmet itself is cone shaped in the back, a bright red which terminates from a golden faceplate which simply resembles the Extremis armor's eye tech, with glowing blue optical technology, with the gold moving in a straight line to the back of the helmet. She shoulders, are cupped plate, but obviously with opening and closing plates on the sides for verniers, and vents upon the front and back. The chest armor is designed with several red non descript plates covering golden electroactive materials, with the middle being a bright blue circle about four inches in diameter. The arms are where it varies much more. The upper arm is a golden, armor plated section which terminates in a red weapon-centric forearm and glove, which resembles a large red box, though the corners are dented inward, the gloves look like standard IM gloves. Her belt has six utility like packs set alongside the sides of her belt, with a box on her backside, and a golden circular beltbuckle up front which shares design with her chestpiece. Her legs are much like her arms: the upper legs are gold plated, terminating in her red, slightly larger boots, with obvious verniers, flaring out to her rear, leaving the front smooth and curved, to help support the sole boosters below her boots. On her back is a large smooth cornered box, which has two large flaps on the sides folding in, and three golden circular pieces in the middle.

Beneath the mask is the signature looker of a Stark progeny. Long black hair, blue eyes (no moustache)

Powers and Abilities: The suit is meant to be a reinvention of the repulsor line of armors, as seen by Lynn. It's meant for high speed air combat maneuverability with vents and thrusters throughout the suit, as well as heavy defense utilizing repulsor shielding and electronic frequency interruption, preventing some energetic attacks from hitting her with full force. In the suit, it has a very advanced AI, a full download of the Stark Dataspine, basically bringing the man back to life after a fashion, and acts sorta like a navigator, making the armor almost a two man operation. Completed with a full set of repulsors in her palms, she's also equipped with more lethal repulsors in the foldout weaponry on her wrists, as well as some rocket weaponry on her legs in the form of one on each side of both legs. It utilizes repulsor mapping, and hence, also repulsor radar. Capable of hijacking into most, if not all telecommunications, it's also equipped with several forms of said communications, as well as language translators, and language samplers with build up systems for languages it doesn't know (meaning it can attempt to learn new languages). It utilizes power sources set up throughout the armor, primarily in the back, the chest, and behind her belt as primary sources, but carries small internal backup systems for emergency power. The suit itself is a reflexive, intuitive version, meaning she thinks it and the suit pretty much does it, in terms of movement, and low fire options, with queries on high fire and hacking. It utilizes a form of quantum computing to store data, as it records and sorts continuously for review and weakness analysis. As well as having the personality, the Stark 3.0 AI system also carries a vast history of enemies and events from before her time, giving her some insight and strategy to some of the cults and villans and heroes of today. Capable of rendering holographic images, she is capable of using them like "flares" giving her copies repulsor readouts for scanning purposes. Chameleon mode is also a featured system, but does consume quite a bit of power. Hydro-mode is present, as the suit is pressure sealed, magnetically supported, and repulsor line reinforced. The same with space travel, where her high agility support system shines brightest. She's also capable of electromagnetics, allowing her to help stop herself or boost herself in places where thrusters might be harmful, or on enemies subject to such a technology. Her gloves are also capable, as is her armor, of heating up. It also stretches to conform to a users size and height within it's physical parameters to do so, giving it variable pilots without heavy reconstruction. It also contains an auto-pilot mode for new users, and unconcious users, taking them to safe areas until they wake up, if it's pre-programmed to do so.

Brief Origin/History of Your Character and Their Personality: Lynn was part of a long line of Stark's who followed in their great ancestors footsteps of engineering and weapondesign. Despite the fact she worked for one of his chief adversaries, Baintronics, Lynn was still very much devoted to her trade. Especially early on in her life, she displayed marks of the greatness Tony Stark himself had with clever invention design, and so, she was placed in charge of some of the more...secretive projects. One such project was the IM-00X project, and helped design both models of IM-000 and IM-001T, culminating with the masterpiece IM-001 line of offensive weaponry. Her origin is fairly easy, in that it simply was corporate sabotage, an assassination smash and grab of the data. Lynn was only in the construction platform, with a few other scientists, when a ragtag group of would be thieves busted in, and started firing, with Lynn surviving only due to the fact she was standing BEHIND the armor when the shooting started up. Normally, most people would fear what's going on, and run for cover, but not her. Inside her was the streak of greatness which was her lineage, and yearned to be the pilot just as she was it's creator. Inspired by Tony Stark's actions, she instead took the few fleeting moments she had to activate the armor, step inside, and become the next in a line of heroes. (Sucked a little, but didn't want to push too much on an app)

Supporting Cast: Andrea Stark (Mother, and stay at home wife. Knows of her identity) Frederick Stark (Father, and boardmember of Baintronics. Doesn't know about the identity of the pilot, only that he wants the armor back, pilot dead or alive.) And probably a few others.

How Often Do You Intend to Post in This RPG Each Week: Pfft, with a chance to play my all time favourite hero's descendant? ALL the time.

Sample Post (must be a minimum of 4 paragraphs with at least 2 lines of dialogue from your character):

BOOM!!!
The firing was intense, the sound of bodies ripping up only added to the anxiety Lynn was already feeling inside her chest. She could hear ricochet sounds slapping off the armor, and hitting the walls, sometimes her co-workers. "NOBODY SHOULD KNOW ABOUT THIS!!" she screamed in her head, cringing to one more explosion. The project, IM-00X was top secret, as these weapons were not supposed to be built by Baintronics due to patent rights, but obviously were anyway.

Lynn, however, wasn't thinking about any of that, she was only thinking about the next five seconds, how she would live, or die, and the knowledge that the targets in the room had -just- run out. All she could think about was something a relative told her once, "This family knows something about fight or flight, and let me tell you, when it came down to it, we flew with the greatest of them. Heroes. Avengers." And this is when it came to her. This was her calling, her fate! She opened her eyes half way, realizing this was her time to ascend and touch the sky like those before her.

"On. Iron Man. Awaken." Four words, keyed to the testing scientists, activated the armor.

"IM-001 online" it chirped back, setting up a larger yellow repulsor field, and opening up it's armament. "Step inside," as all it said, and so Lynn did. Immediately, the armor closed up around her, locking into place, hissing the air bleedoff, whirring with power systems all coming online. It was cramped was her only complaint.

"Beginning diagnostic adjustment," the monotone armor spoke out, and she felt rubber airbags, twisting gears, and suddently, relief. The armor wasn't tense any longer, as it restructured itself to fit her contours, and the HUD came up. It was crystal clear, which was a good thing, as normally, Lynn needs glasses, and all sorts of numbers and flashes came across her eyes with systems booting up. However, this reminded her of another little problem, the enemies outside.

"Diagnostic Pilot complete: 0% experience. Danger imminent, pilot under attack. Override Dataspine launch, prepare auto-defense mode. Auto-defense active." Lynn's eyes went wide. It was all going too fast, the suit wasn't just talking anymore, it was pulsing out inside her head, almost like they were her own. She was just a puppet inside it.

"NO NO NO!!" She knew what that did, she designed it, "STOP!!" However, until pilot controls were handed over by the overlaying diagnostic network, Lynn could only sit back and watch, as one of the modern marvels of warfare began to show just what it's roots were...

(That's all you GET!! For now at least. =P)

Actually, I'm gonna retool this app, and make it something different. You can drop me from the running of Iron Man.

Though, if I see any of my designs in use, I'm kicking butt. T.T