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PostPosted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 8:27 pm


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Gaianame: Shadowstream-chan
My real Name: Cana Layes Ordeil
I call myself: Little Red Riding Hood
I am 21 Years old.
Weight: about 119 pounds, a little bulky but not as much.
Height: about 5"8
Appearance: My True Looks
What the Microchip did to You?: As a child girl, I can sense presence around me, but it can be a little hard to know it's exact location.. I know where they are.. GENERALLY! I also can talk to animals. I don't think the fairytale girl had any powers anyway; but for me. If you hit me with a 20 ton iron; it will only be considered as a textbook to me in which it hurts but not as much; it gives me a headache. So I have good strength..a bit. I can't fly to be honest ((Wish I had them though)) But I have good agility and Run probably as fast as.. whoever guy was the fastest thing in the World 'No IDEA'. I think I just have increased my stats than other Humans but otherwise.
I use a Baseball bat, or maybe a Hand Gun To fight the villians.
My life a Broken has been tough, if you'd be so kind to listen: When I was little, I always dreamt of a small character named Little Red Riding Hood, I always loved that story; a small girl with a red hood over her face. And meeting a evil Wolf. It was always a fairytale I enjoyed. But it became a reality to me when I got 15 as my Dad the next day told me that Mom was dying of Cancer and so I was gonna come over but when I crossed the street. A Car comes at me and I crash down the Street. I didn't end up at a hospital; I ended up at a weird place I barely remember. They put something in me.. A MicroChip? I am not sure.. it was long ago and my brain was so fuzzy at the time. I healed but everything was strange to me; Truthfully, I was scared to death but I handled it. Then I had noticed that there was some crime on the city; It was one time I was actually dressed as Little Red Riding Hood, over at my friend's house when a Criminal came up and attacked them and threaten the police that they will die if they don't back off. I then used my new abilities to defeat him and I didn't notice my Hair and Eye color changed, When he asked me 'Who I was'... I told him...

'Little Red Riding Hood...'

And that was how my crime-fighting began.
I usually like: Men
The song of my life is: Remember me - Birthday Massacre
My Superhero looks like this: Little Red Riding Hood, I am.
PostPosted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 8:28 pm


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Gaianame: - Klyka -
My Real Name is: Margaret Morgana Morrisan.
I go by: The Wicked Witch of the West, but call me Witch.
I am 23 Years old.
Weight 126, exactly. My nuisance boobs put on an extra 10 pounds, at least.
Height: 5"6
Appearance: Margaret is my name, crime is my game.
My Ultimate Powers I can manipulate metal. It's very useful, you see, you cannot hide metal from me. Even if you put me in a field with no metal for miles, I will be able to control it and call it to me. This goes for all types of metals. I'm also very fast, it makes up my lack of strength, not saying I don't have any strength, but I don't have super-strength. I'm also able to manipulate any item with telekinesis, which is also pretty interesting, but sometimes I won't get what I want.
I use a Retractable pipe. It can change forms, due to my metal charming ability. To kill the Softies
I usually like: Anyone
My life as a Bad Guy/Girl is. . .interesting. Want to take a look into my story?: I was always an "evil" child if you could say that. My mother and father fought when my sister and I were little, though that didn't really affect me. It traumatized my sister. She's in an asylum now. Anyways, I was always pretty mean. I was incredibly smart, too. My grades were always at the top of my class, though I was never teased because of the sinister aura that oozed off me, I guess. Even the teachers were pretty scared of me. I grew up protecting my younger sister, if you could call it that. I would save her from the teasing, though I wouldn't accept her affection. I'm still like that today. That may just be why I went into the business of crime. My emotionless stare was an incredible asset. I grew to accept and love the name "The Wicked Witch of the West". The character's name suits me.
The song of my life: ((You can leave blank if you wish.))
My Bad A** Self!: Yes, that is a wig.

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PostPosted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 5:03 am


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My real Name:Stella
I call myself: Snow WhiteI am 16 Years old.
Weight: 120 Pounds
Height: 5 Foot 6 Inches
Appearance: My Street FaceWhat the Microchip did to You? I can fly ((^-^)) and I can use water as a weapon as well. (( Cheesey, but I'm not the best at coming up with powers D; ))I use a Sword To fight the villians.
My life a Broken has been tough, if you'd be so kind to listen: I was only 5 when my father was killed in a war. It was his birthday, and he was supposed to come home that day. When the police finally came and announced his death, my mother just collapsed. During the day she would just sit there and stare out the window into the woods. She would never eat or drink anything. My little sister thought that she would die of starvation and dehydration. It was definietly a possiblity. My sister and I were trying to live as best as we could without an adult to help us grow. Some of our townspeople came around with some bread, and other foods. My sister's face and mine were overjoyed, but my mother's, however, was just pale. Staring out the window. We got so worried about her. Finally, a few years later, we found her in the kitchen, lying in a puddle of her own blood, with a knife in her stomach. She killed herself early in the morning, before any of us were awake. We didn't hear her fall to the ground, or anything that night. After the funeral, my sister and I had to move in with our neighbor, so the County Sheriff wouldn't come and take us to the Orphanage. My sister ran away...and I was the only one left with our neghbor...It was horrible. Augh...That's allI can remember. Sorry.
I usually like:Guys...So I suppose I'm straight. My SuperHero looks like this: Wearing A Wig ^-^
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