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Ghost Spartan SHIELD|UNSC
06/18/2011 04: PM
SHIELD, Black Ops
Unit: SPECWAR|ODST Recon
Unit-The Ghost, SHIELD Strike Force Unit
Conscripted the day he was born
Eye Color: Dark
Green(Original Eye Color)-Blue (Changed during the Augmentation)
Identity: Secret Identity
Female Subject X giving
birth to a healthy baby boy in the O.N.I Medical Facility on Earth the child
name is Kyle giving him the designation 0-0-1. Kyle was kept a secret from his
biological father know as Tony Stark, Kyle stayed in the ONI facility but
supervised and cared for by an Army officer name Max Hawkins even any Smart AI
at the facility. At the age six Kyle was moved off world to the Planet called
Reach with other children from other colonies around controlled UNSC space, do
to Kyle being a secret he never had a flash clone to take his place like the
other child because they were taken from there homes and replaced to look they
died naturally because of Kyle was secretly born and raised by the Office of Naval
Intelligence it wasn't required. Getting conscripted into the military to be
part of a super soldier program called the SPARTAN program with the other
children meeting with a civilian ONI named Dr. Catherine Halsey and the
military instructor Chief Petty Officer Mendez at the Reach Military complex.
During on Reach Kyle started Spartan training it was harsh and
extremely complex in there young age. Also doing class time inside there
instructor was a dumb AI name Deja the teaching instructor learning about the
ancient Spartans of Greece during the Persian invasion by Xerxes I from Deja.
At age twelve Kyle getting biological augmentation procedure changing his body
but the experiment formula that Dr. Halsey created was a different from the
other chemicals to make him a supersoldier but the procedure was extremely
painful but the wounds he had from augmentation formula gave him a healing
ability but the other Spartans went through the procedure survive didn't have
this extra ability it was just him. Dr. Halsey examined him closely and keeping
a close monitoring of Spartan 001 in further of his training on Reach with his
new super soldier abilities also told Halsey about every time he went to sleep
he been having these weird dreams like he was in someone eyes seeing there life
even seeing his biological father Tony Stark that he never knew about if felt
disturbing to Kyle.
Once finally full active and better understand to use abilities in
the training, Jamie-027 another survivor from the augmentation and close friend
to Kyle-001 when they both meet on Reach in the SPARTAN program and trained
together. Kyle pointed Jamie to be the second in command of a SPARTAN Unit also
Kyle getting a rank of Lieutenant becoming the unit leader getting there first
assignment to suppress a terrorist rebel faction and capture a priority one
leader target in the Procyon System completing the mission a success with no
Spartan casualties but a whole lot casualties on the rebel side. Returning back
to Reach they learn that an alien force attack the colony planet Harvest
leaving a message on who they were calling themselves the Covenant, month later
on board the UNSC Frigate Commonwealth en route to the Damascus Materials
Testing Facility orbiting Planet Chi Ceti 4 there getting MJOLNIR Powered Assault
Armor the most cutting edge technology the SPARTANs the armor suits created by
Dr. Halsey and her scientist team the only thing that Kyle said about it 'I
call dibs on the black one.' Over the year Kyle been modify MJOLNIR Armor for
his personal needs in the war having his share fighting the covenant forces
with the spartan unit then one day the unit was disbanded and transferred because
of the critical of the war Kyle was transferred to Earth under the command of
Max Hawkins the he knew for six years before moved to Reach now becoming a four
On Earth doing lone wolf missions killing small pockets of
terrorist cells on Earth like the ten rings and hydra organization even assassinations
attempts being the protector of Earth. General Hawkins told Kyle a little about
his family more on his biological father Tony Stark known as Iron Man given files
on him the DOD and SHIELD well as ONI even
learning about his associations like Captain America even villains along with
learning about some family member he didn't know about. One day someone found
out about him gave Kyle a gift it was suit of armor similar to the Iron Man
suit making some modifications on the armor with some stealth coating on the
suit getting a promotion becoming Captain. Kyle was becoming the new Captain
America|Iron Man but didn't want to be called like that instead the codename
Stealth Patriot came in mind so it was stuck with that it made public of a new
armor super hero better known as the Stealth Patriot what was kept secret was
the person who's flying in the armor, people claimed it was Tony Stark or Steve
Rogers in the armor but there was a little confrontation between Iron Man and
the Stealth Patriot but it was proven wrong about Tony Stark or Steve Rogers
flying in the Stealth Patriot armor. Worked part time as a SHIELD agent having
a fight against an alien force called the Skrulls destroying two of there ships
by boarding one taking over the command bridge of that ship and using that ship
ramming into the other ship even escaped as both ships were destroyed. All
files about Kyle are sealed by ONI nobody allowed to access his files not even
members of SHIELD they need special clearance from ONI to gain access to those files.
Ghost Spartan SHIELD|UNSC
06/17/2011 12: PM
RULES OF ENGAGEMENT
Do not fire unless your fire upon.
1) I am not claiming that I'm this person nor am I this person I am a roleplayer thats all if you asked i am well you must be taking something or just drunk.
2)'YOU LOOT, I SHOOT' Thats right think about stealing my stuff like my pic's, or anything else I get shoot you like what I did to an alien or anybody else that was trying to steal my stuff. Shot them in the back so don't bother stealing my pics but you could ask permission ain't it easy to ask rather then just stealing it.
3) No drama we are to have fun and if you do start thinking about doing that stuff here let me tell you something come a little closer.. A little more.. What the hell is your problem,roleplaying is just a game to have fun to relax not to act childish and not make bullshit excusses or you just asking to be deleted.
4) I'm a 18+ Roleplayer so there will be bad language unless your to young to hear that well you got to tough it out.
5) No god-modding or controlling my character I do whatever I want with it because I made you didn't so don't do those fucking things okay also I will not betray my friends or be used again your just asking to be deleted.
6) I rp in different universes including comicbook roleplaying like Marvel and DC. If you want to work a storyline with my character let me know so we could work something up.
7) Relationships, if my character is dating someone he will be truly faithful to her and only her so don't try convince me to leave her unless there is a reason why I shouldn't be with her I should hear it from every party like a little hearing so we can get all the facts straighten out so I could make my decision to leave her or not also I might be selective who I date.
8) If you want to talk in OOC your welcome to do it in messages or comments but want to talk OOC in private do it in messages also I Rp in messages and in comments.
9) Rp style anything goes if your a multi/novella/para its fine but you might want to be patient I want read things over to make sure I read it right and give you my responds correctly also one-liners are fine but don't send it all the time.
10) Almost forgot about this rule if you added me you send a starter if I added you I'll send the starter also if you want for that I added just ask if you want one okay.
I believe thats all the rules I can think of right now and maybe some where in the future I will think of new rules to update hope to rp with you even become good friends now please sign below.
Jean E Grey
06/15/2011 06: PM
my old starters
the day was passing and drawing to early evening and jean grey was shopping in town fo rthe last of her xmas shopping. as she roamed around the mall complex she could not only hear the thoughts of the populace as they passed by her on their merry way but she could sense their emotions as well. Jean frowned and rubbed the side of her head. *man how i hate to be out & this close to people.* She thought to herself as she continued on her way.
Being out and this close among so many people made things very hard & difficult for jean to shut out the strong ramdom thoughts & feelings that intruded apon her psyche and left her feeling tired and in pain at the constant consentration that she had to do just to block them all out of her head. after buying the last of & collecting the rest of her gifts jean headed for the car parkk to unload them into the back of her car.
This done and tired as she was jean went into the nearest cafe not too far from where she was parked & ordered herself some coffee and sandwiches and hoped that just this once there wouldnt be any trouble with either the human population or the mutant population that would cause her to get involved. Cause in her present comdition with the painful headache she had she felt that she just might lose control of her temper and her powers and jean knew that that would be a very bad thing to happen.
2st premade starter
'Scott was so happy when they found me......Who am i well my name i Jean Elizabeth Grey... I am the real Jean, the one the Phoenix left beneath the still waters of alkali lake. After all that had hapened with the phoenix during its time here in the world and all that followed the friends and family that are lost to us all......I looked over at Scott's sleeping form lying there next to me and couldn't believe it. In just a few weeks i would be marrying the man i've loved since the day i first met him here at Xavier's School for the gifted...... It seemed like yesterday when all of us who lived here within the walls of the mansion dreamed about their future, and how it would be. Of course no one thought that i would die, come back as the Phoenix, and die again, only to return to once more.'...... I sighed as i read through what i'd just finished writing here in my diary and as the unshed tears filled my eyes i put my diary back into the drawer and got out of bed.Walking into the bathroom i turned on the shower and stepped into it only then allowing my painfilled tears fall silently.Tilting my head to the i knew the instant that everyone throughout the school was waking up and getting ready for the day to begin. Leaving the bathroom i dressed and put on a brave face for all to see as the new day began.
Jean was an attractive woman, the kind that could stop a man in the street just to watch her walk by. But if anyone saw her today they would most likely avoid her at all costs. Being a natural redhead she had a temper to match one that usually simmered just below the surface unfortunately for everyone today that temper had shown itself. Not one thing had gone right that morning vital paperwork had gone missing and vital information though backed up onto disk for safe keeping had been lost when the medlab computer had crashed. slamming the door from her office in a temper she went to teach her shceduled class only to find in house argueing and fighting among the students. ENOUGH! was enough when she saw the mess of the classroom and the fighting going on and it made her temper snap. Gone was the easy going tutor that everyone liked and in her place was the phoenix. Though the bird effect didnt show the power rolling throughout the room and the firey glowing of her body hair and eyes sent the studants into a fearful panic and had them backed against the classroom wall. Using her powers she opened the door.'GET OUT!' she said to the children so they wouldnt get hurt as she fought for control. The children ran and jean herself left the building before she lost it completely. The flames around her vanished but her eyes remained a firey gold which she hid behind dark glasses and headed for town and god help anyone follish enough to cross her that day. She feared what she would do as she tried to reign in her temper. The professor was in washington and scott and some of the team were on a mission, so that left jean alone to wander through the city.
starter4Somewhere unknown, a young readhaired woman with golden sun taned skin sat on the floor in the meditating position with her eyes closed, surrounded by silence of the room that she resided in. She gasped as her eyes popped open revealing green eyes that were filled with annoyance. jean lost the consentration that she had had going to the sound of the students of the xavier institue running up and down the hallways of the mansion going to and fro to their next classes.Giving up meditating here within the house jean got to her feet and went outside into the garden and headed for her favourite spot away from everyone. It was mid afternoon and the day was warm as she returned to her meditation.soon random thoughts and feelings begun to intrude upon jeans mind and though they were a great distance away from her current location they were loud and persistant.jean narrowed her eyes in anger the one emotion that she really wanted to control least the dark phoenix side of her personality return to the fore.
Jean awoke early, it was just before dawn that morning. Sighing she got up and went to the dresser and picked out the clothes she wanted to wear that day before heading to the shower. For the past week and a half she'd woken this early for no other reason than that she could'nt sleep which was unusual for her because she was so used to have a full night's rest.
After showering she got dressed and made her way downstairs to the kitchen to begin making coffee. Switching on the percolator Jean sat down at the kitchen table to wait. When the coffee was ready jean picked up her cup and poured herself one and then returned the pot back to the cradle and turned back towards the table and saw professor x coming through the door.'Good morning professor, coffee's just made can i get you one?' She enquired as she placed her cup on the table and made to retrieve another.
Jean woke in the darkness to a hunger, one that she'd only felt once before. She turned and put on the bedside lamp and wondered what the hell she should do. The phoenix insistant voice was wringing in her ears and she tried her damnedest not to listen tot he voice within. Getting quietly up from the bed she made her way towards the kitchen as she fought to keep her other side at bay and by the time she reached the kitchen she had a struggle on her hands and one she knew she's failed miserably THE DARK PHOENIX side of her personallity was loose. IT HUNGERED and wanted sustenance and it didnt care where it got it from as long as it did. The firebird rose fast above the earth's surface and scanned throughout the universe for what she needed, finding 3 dying stars she entered the solar systems and ate each sun before returning to earth and her room. The hunger was contained for now but Jean knew it wouldn't last for long.
This silence of the night was astounding, you could hear for miles around if you were a mutant and a telepath like like myself. The evening brought to my mind the sound's and thought's of the local population that were going about their early evening business to the sound's of the clubber's moving around the streets. Who am I? My name is Jean Grey and right now i sit here quietly upon the wall of the mansion that is my home. To most people that know me i am known as PHOENIX but i am a dr of medicine, science and genetics and like the professor i am world reknown for my knowlege pretaining to the mutant population of the world. Smiling silently to herself Jean moved from the wall and hovered in midair using her telekinetic abilities rather than that of the firebird inside of her body as she felt that that woud just be showing off and that is something that she would never do just for fun unlike some of her other friend's that she had who likes to use the natural gifts for just that purpose or for the hurting of other's. Though she had total control of all of her powers Jean felt that she still had a lot of work and a long way to go before she felt that she had thats same control over the phoenix inside as she had with her other powers. So landing she walked intot he mansion and went into the dangerroom releasing all safeguard protocalls and set to work of training herself to do just that. Within the room the firebird that represented the force shone evervesent and brightly as she hovered their silently within its confines. *Why me she thought to herself, why did she answer me on that fateful day?* These were just some of the question's that circled the walls of Jean's mind, question's that she Jean knew would never be answered. As she pondered this she suddenly became aware that she was no longer alone within the dangerroom someone was in the controlroom watching her. Raising her head she turned golden firey eyes in that direction.
Jean was tired, the hours she'd spent within the dangerroom had left her ehausted. Upon exiting the room she headed for the lockerroom and hit the showers to work out the kinks with the heat from the water. As she stood beneath the torrents of water Jean could sense the strong emotions from everyone within the building. Sighing she switched off the water and exited the showerroom and entered the locker room to get dressed. she walked slowly through the hallways of the mansion rubbing her head at the beginings of a headache caused by the barrage of emotions she was trying her hardest to keep locked out of her head. Reaching the bottom of the stairwell Jean couldnt stand it anymore, so sitting down on the stairs she put her head in her hands as she tried to keep control but things around her begun to shake and hover in the air around her.
Her emerald green eyes opened in the hour just before the dawn when the sun was just comming up over the horizon. Unable to sleeep any longer she rose silently from her bed and went into the bathroom to shower and dress for the comming day ahead. Using her gift she turned on the shower while looking through her closet and chest of drawers for the clothes she wanted to wear that morning. Underware, white shirt and black slacks with her flat pump shoes, this done she placed them apon her bed and entered the bathroom. Jean smiled to herself as she knew she was the only person within the school that was awake as of yet and for once she had some semblence of silence within her head, but knew it wouldn't be long before she would feel the others wake.
Shower done she quickly dried herself and returned to her room and dressed in the clothes she'd left apon the bed just as the first rays of the morning sun came through her bedromm window and lit up the room. Stepping from her room she walked down the stairs to the main floor and headed for the kitchen. As she filled and switched on the kettle she felt the first stirring of life as people begun to wake. sighing softly she closed her eyes for a few seconds then gave herself a mental shake. Just then the kettle clicked off telling her it was ready for use as the sounds of foot falls could be heard comming down the stairs to the main section of the mansion..
06/14/2011 09: PM
Here is the way I do things......
*RP is to be in comments unless otherwise told otherwise.
*oocs are to be in messages.
*Comments and messages get deleted after I read them.
*I don't RP according to the WWE. Story lines are on my own ideas.
*Once I am with someone in RP I DO NOT cheat.
*I will not cyber. Basic "They had sex" is fine. Details on kissing and and basic touching is fine.
* I am a para/semi-para. Please give me more then one line to work with.
After reading these please use the words cool beans.
06/14/2011 02: PM
Really, there are three basic things to keep in mind:
1. Don't steal anything from me. This includes storylines, character information, edits, layouts, whatever.
2. Be literate.
3. Don't nag me for replies.
Now for the specifics.
Castiel is not my creation and I do not claim him to be. That doesn't mean that my edits, posts, layouts, pictures, and what have you are up for the taking. I write everything on this blog (apart from the lyrics; those belong to the respective artists), so do NOT take anything from my profile. I may edit for you, but that's only if you ask really nicely and I like you to begin with.
I cannot stress literacy enough. It's fine when we're talking out of
character. You can type however you'd like when we're just goofing off. I
know I tend to talk rather stupidly out of character (blame tumblr; I
used to speak properly all the time), but in character, I won't accept
that. We're all adults here, right? We can handle writing a few
paragraphs utilizing proper grammar and nice imagery.
You nag me, I take longer on your reply, plain and simple. I'm sorry
that you feel a sense of entitlement, but my attention is split between
roleplay, video games, socializing, drinking, and responsibilities. I also have a medical issue at the moment that keeps me from being on and completing things as much as I'd like. You
are not my greatest priority, and if you find you cannot wait for a
quality reply, you can just delete me outright.
The following are more guidelines than anything else, and are not enforced as strictly as the above.
Crossovers are fine. I'd be happy to make Castiel a naive human for our roleplay if that works better for you, or you can insert your character into the Supernatural verse. I'm flexible.
I tend towards being a novella roleplayer, but I can go down to
multi-para or up to mega novella if need be. I'd ask that you not
attempt to one-line with me, nor do I really want anything under two
paragraphs. I'd prefer around four paragraphs per response, but I do
understand that not everyone can manage that every time. As long as you
give me at least two paragraphs, I won't complain.
You can bunny Castiel, but you may not godmod him. This means that you
cannot write his actions or dialogue, nor can you assume he'd behave in a
certain way, no matter how much of an expert you feel you are on Supernatural. However, if they've made arrangements to go somewhere, feel free
to set off with Cas in tow. When in doubt, ask me.
I prefer talking to my fellow
roleplayers out of character. I suppose it's not that big an issue, but
it's considerably more awkward for me to have Cas interacting with your
character when I don't even know your name. Again, I understand the
need for privacy, so I'm lax when it comes to this. I like being chummy with my connections, though. I mean, you guys are my mains, right? May as well have some conversation.
I'm female in real life. If you've got a problem with girls playing guys, then I guess we won't be roleplaying.
In character drama is a must. I'm not going to roleplay with you if our
characters are just going to skip off into the sunset and frequent bars and LOL MAKE FRIENDS WITH THE LOCALS. If you want honey and
sugar, look elsewhere.
Out of character drama is a no-no. Once we become friends, I don't mind
being your sounding board. Go ahead and tell me when you're upset and
need to talk about something that happened in real. That's what friends
are for, and I value online friendships just as much as ones I've
developed in real life. However, if you're going to criticize any of my
life choices, show yourself out. I've had problems in the past with
former friends judging me for the things I do in my personal life, so
here's a fair warning: In real life, I drink. I smoke. I swear. Do not
expect me to be some naive teenager that disapproves of sex before
marriage and underage drinking, because I'm warning you right now, I
will not tolerate judgment. I'm
twenty years old, and I'm fully capable of making my own decisions. I
don't judge anyone, so kindly extend the same tolerance to me.
In my headcanon, Cas is Demisexual. In layman's terms, this means he will be asexual until he develops a love for someone. Doesn't that make more sense than him having a definitive orientation? ;}
I SHIP DESTIEL. Kindly refrain from adding me just to get all up on Cas' dick because you think he's irresistible or you like Misha Collins or something. Hah, no.
I'm actually extremely nice out of character. SO, UM, LET'S TALK. :}