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~ Powers & Abilities ~

Shapeshifting - Shapeshifters can take on a living or dead person's physical appearance by shedding their skin. When they shift, they literally become the person they're mimicking, gaining everything, including fingerprints and DNA; they can also mimic wounds, even very serious ones. Once a Shapeshifter transforms into that person, they can access the thoughts and memories of the person they are mimicking provided that the person is still alive. Stella, on the other hand, has the ability to change shape without shedding.

Regeneration - As they change their form easily, Shapeshifters can heal non-fatal wounds, and even replace body parts such as ears or a big piece of skin.

Telepathy - Shapeshifters have a telepathic link with the people they mimic, making them able to "download" the memory and thoughts of this person as long as she/he is alive, which explains why they keep their victims alive.

Voice Mimicry - Once a shifter has assumed someone's form, they are able to mimic their voices perfectly, even if they assume another form.

Super Strength - Even though they appear human, shapeshifters do possess amazing physical strength. They can easily overpower and kill human beings. One was able to rip a woman apart with his bare hands while in the form of a young child.

Invulnerability - Shapeshifters are unaffected from most physical injuries, unless caused by silver.

Super Speed - Shapeshifters seem to be able to run faster than humans; on several occasions, shapeshifters have managed to easily escape from pursuers. One was able to run faster than a gun could be aimed.

Super Agility - They possess quicker reflexes than typical humans. One of them was able to dodge a bullet, jump out of a house without hurting itself, and left a bloody footprint on a telephone pole, indicating that Shapeshifters can climb.

Gravity Manipulation - Unbeknownst to her, Stella was born with more amazing abilities. She was able to levitate, throw tables, hold her enemies to a wall high above the ground, choke a United States Marine, and even accidentally crush the head of an undercover Hydra operative, all without physical contact. With no one to guide her and help her to learn to control her powers, Stella barely had a hold of it and accidentally murdered an innocent person as a result whilst also causing random destruction in a nearby building.

Expert Martial Artist - Stella possessed high levels of combat skill, shown to have taken down two HYDRA students at once during a training match. She was able to temporarily overpower Steve Rogers, an enhanced individual. Stella was also able to defend herself against a highly trained S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.

Chakram Mastery - As her mother's assassin, Stella was able to wield her Chakram with skill. She could predict where Clint Barton would fire an arrow, and effectively slice the arrow in half with extreme precision. She was also able to use her Chakram for close-quarters combat, such as when she fought two S.H.I.E.L.D agents at the same time.

Tactician - Stella possessed a calculative mind which she demonstrated when she was able to persuade Tony Stark and Steve Rogers to allow her to join them on a mission, simply by promising not to get involved...a promise she later broke when she slipped away from them to fight her own battles.

~ Hobbies & Tallents ~
Singing - Stella has a wonderful voice. Depending on the tone she decides to use, she can either soothe someone or energize them. Her music is often kept to herself, though. While she does enjoy singing, she refuses to sing in front of people for personal reasons.

Writing - Stella loves to write. She has a secret journal that she keeps hidden beneath her mattress. Poems, stories, wishes, dreams, thoughts...everything that ever crosses her mind and holds her interest is written within this journal. She will literally murder anyone that dares to touch it.

Dancing -Another hidden passion. When she's alone, Stella will often blast her favorite music as loud as she can and proceed to dance around her bedroom. Her movements could be described as graceful, elegant, precise, and powerful, but they are not to be described as such, since she refuses to dance in front of people.

Drawing - Stella has a passion, and talent, for drawing life-like works of art. Yet more things that she adds to her journal, and likewise refuses to let others see.

Physical Activities - Stella enjoys anything that requires physical capabilities. Running, walking, working out, punching bags, treadmills, sparring, martial arts, surfing, swimming, basketball, tennis, baseball...all of this, and more, are things she enjoys the most.


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Characters: Stella
Verses: Twilight, The Originals, Supernatural (the show). Select Crossovers welcome.
Playbys: Dove Cameron
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Member Since:September 14, 2018

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~ INFO ~

  • Birthdate - 4 July, Year Unknown.

  • Parents - Steve Rogers / Natasha Romanoff.

  • Birthplace - New York.

  • Residence - New York.

  • Hair - Blonde.

  • Eyes - Green.

  • Age - 16 / 17.

  • Pets - None.

  • Fave Music - Pop / Country / Classic Rock.

  • Fave Food - Double Bacon Cheese Burgers, no tomatoes, with pickles. From Sonic.

  • Fave Drink - Soda (Coke, Dr. Pepper, RC Cola, Pepsi...)

  • Fave Movie - Mulan. 1998. (Surprising, right?)

  • Fave Book - The Canterbury Tales.

  • Fave Season - Summer.

  • Fave Place - Lake or Beach.

  • Dating - No one. Will NOT write smut. Only takes relationships that happen naturally.


  • Marvel Universe

Though her details will change somewhat based on the storyline discussed and writing partners, there are a few main details that will remain the same. Her parents are Natasha Romanoff and Steve Rogers. At some point after her birth she ends up in HYDRA's hands and is trained to be the perfect soldier. She is also born with the amazing powers she possesses instead of receiving them as shown in Agents of Shield. She struggles to control her powers, as no one at HYDRA is properly equipped to train her on how to use them.

She does eventually join SHIELD but struggles greatly to do the right thing. She fails more missions than she can count as her methods are not up to SHIELD's standards and she is constantly training, even when it is not needed. Training is a way for her to work out her irritations, frustrations, and her anger without causing damage to anyone or anything. She holds herself to unbelievably high standards and feels like a failure and disappointment when she cannot obtain those standards, often leading her to doubt herself and those around her.
  • DC Universe - Works for Joker, eventually joins the Bat family.

  • SPN Universe - Saved by Cas as a child, ultimately trained by Sam and Dean.

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May 22nd 2021 - 11:53 PM

"I will never, Free you, Hand in hand" 
          This has to be an Avenger right? It has to be some sort of hero that is here to stop him too just like the others! He growled and kept his staff pointed at his fake double. He wanted answers and he wanted them now. The staff gave off a soft blue glow, clearly serious about getting some answers as to who this faker was but at the same time were they really a good guy as he thought they were? After all he knew most of the Avengers and none of them were capable of such a thing...as far as he knew. None of them were shapeshifters...unless you count that big green guy but that's not really shapeshifting more than it is transforming. Though it didn't take too long before he got his answers as the double even put their finger onto the staff as if they had no fear of what the thing could do. Brave one in deed.

They pushed it away from their face before they finally showed their true self....it was but a mere woman! Seems she did not side with the Avengers at all, even calling them baffoons even. Who in the world is she then. She explained herself that she took on his form to grab his attention. Yeah that did the job and even pissed him off too. Then she added that she wishes to join him because the Avengers have actually taken everything from her, family and home. “So revenge is what you seek.” he said as he tapped his staff on the ground, causing the blue hue to disappear. So she was here to cause some problems too. No doubt now she was the one that helped her during the fight with Hawkeye. Okay, she really had his attention now. Though before he could speak the super soldier's shield came zooming past their heads.

Seems the Avengers were close now, drats! Loki was ready to run off and she was too but not before she slipped him a piece of paper, clearly a way to find her if he decides to join forces with her. He gives her a nod before he takes flight and heads upward, back on top of the building. The Avengers seem to be looking for him again, best find a better spot than stand out here in the open. He looked into his hand and looked at the piece of paper before he stuffed it into his cloak and he headed off towards the Avengers Tower, hopefully he'll be able to end the fight quickly though it would seem that fate had bigger plans for him soon enough.

𝑅𝒾𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒟𝑒𝒾𝓉𝓎

May 22nd 2021 - 4:47 PM

If she was being honest, the strawberry blonde didn't fully trust those around her at the moment. Why she must stay here was beyond her understanding. If only she could remember. That was always lingering in the back of her mind - though it seemed way harder than she thought possible. Nodding softly at the blonde, she gave her a smile of gratitude before watching her leave the room. She quickly forced herself out of bed, glancing around the room some more before she decided to do what she discussed. A nice, long shower wouldn't hurt, right? Who knows. It seemed as if she were in the shower for ages, letting the warm water cascade down her body before allowing herself to be free of the confides of the bathroom and getting dressed. She wasn't sure what her plans were for the day. She wasn't sure what she could do. Wandering the bedroom, she glanced over at the book shelf, before her eyes landed on the window. 

May 19th 2021 - 9:52 AM

The Avengers compound was quiet today, but if she were being honest with herself, it was quiet most days. You could hear the small conversations of people either in the kitchen or hear the television playing in their rooms. It was odd being here, within these grey walls with high windows. Wanda had been here for several weeks now and she still felt out of place with most of the people around her. HYDRA had taught her to always be wary of strangers and the help they offered. HYDRA had become the only family she and her brother had known for a very long time. In the back of her mind, she knew that she was safe here, but she was still mourning and it was hard to even get dressed and out of her room most days.

Wanda was casually walking the halls one night, bare feet padding against the floor, her hand running across the wall; just enjoying the wall the cold felt. Feeling the chill of it against her skin. She had to admit that since coming into whatever magic this was, her skin always felt a little on the warm side no matter what she did.

“I’m not leaving until you tell me what’s wrong?!” It was screamed and echoed down the hall where Wanda was walking. It sounded like the voice of a young woman, much younger than she was. “And don’t try lying to me.” There were several muffled voices that followed after her statement. Wanda didn’t want to be noises but it was hard not to because everything seemed to echo in this building.

It was moments later that a young woman slammed a door and was storming into the commons area, flopping into one of the chairs and wrapping the jacket she was wearing as tight around her as she could. “They think I’m stupid because I’m young.” Wanda padded gently into the room, sitting down in the chair in front of her. “I think they treat most young people that way. I think it is more a way to try to protect you then anything else.”

“I don’t want to be protected. I want to help.”

“I’m Wanda. I want to help too.”

“Stella. Pleasure.”

They talked into the night about many different things. Wanda giving her some advice and Stella doing the same. She was young but so very intelligent. She hoped she’d made a new friend, a small light in this building of grey.


May 16th 2021 - 6:50 PM

It’s the wind blowing harshly against the silk robe, tendrils of hair whipping around her face and head, the feeling of being completely free. Wanda doesn’t remember walking up the almost 80 flights of stairs to get to the roof of this building, she honestly doesn’t even know what city she is in but she knows she is enjoying this. Pale green hues watching the millions of twinkling lights around her. Bending at the knees, balancing on the edge of the roof, listening to the whistle of the wind as she closed her eyes.

Wanda now understood why they were called skyscrapers. From here, everything down below her looked so incredibly small but at the same time, she felt as though she could reach out and touch the stars. They twinkled lightly against the backdrop of lights. From here, it was hard to hear the noise from below but you could still make out several horns echoing off the sides of the buildings. “When the world is at peace, peace will find you.” It was whispered softly against the wind that had seemed to die down for the moment.

Sometimes, it’s the unexpected things in nature that call to someone. Being up here made the magic that flowed through her veins sing, made it feel like it could flow as easily as it were to breathe. Wanda stood again, turning her back to the edge, not being able to stop the small wobble of her body as the wind picked up once more. She raised her arms in the air, level with her shoulders and for a moment, let her body feel like it was going to fall.

“Hey! Are you drunk?!”

It was a yelled squeal as Wanda felt someone clinging to the front of her shirt and pulling her off the ledge. “You could have died!” Wanda didn’t know that anyone else was up here, she had no idea where this young woman had come from. “What did you think you were doing?” She’d never seen this woman before but there was so much worry in her eyes. Did she feel like Wanda was going to jump?

“I was flying,” her words were simple, her smile bright.

𝑅𝒾𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒟𝑒𝒾𝓉𝓎

May 16th 2021 - 1:09 PM

If she were being honest, Veronica could sense something wasn't right.. but she couldn't exactly say what it was. This girl. Stell. She was nice. She tried to keep her demeanor calm and welcoming, but Roni was just overwhelmed with everything going on. Her eyes landed on the blonde when she spoke about her family, yet the fact that they weren't having much luck made her a bit sad. If only the strawberry blonde could remember something. Anything. Maybe she could help. However, her memory and head was foggy. Nodding at her words on a shower, Roni smiled softly over at her. "Thank you. I may take you up on that." She admitted. Referring to the shower. Pushing herself up off the bed, the Deity stretched and nearly groaned out in pain. Damn. The impact must have been brutal for her body to ache the way it did. "You said I haven't been up in three days?" She questioned her with a soft laugh as she stretched a bit more. "Yes.. I can tell." She admitted and looked around the room. "I'm just going to shower for now and see how I feel afterwards." She informed the blonde. To be honest, she was getting tired from their conversation. Maybe that had more to do with her mental capacity at the moment, but who knew. "I'll let you know if I need again." She informed her. "Thank you, Stella. Really. It means a lot that you guys are willing to do anything and everything to help a stranger."

Though.. were they really strangers?
Dark Empathy

May 14th 2021 - 9:26 PM

Well now...
...that was going to have to be enough of that.

Returning to the institute wasn’t her original plan, and honestly, she had re-thought about it each and every single day since. Okay, so she hadn’t officially returned, per se. She still stayed, most of the time, an hour away in the city in this little loft she always paid a year in advance rent for. Nonetheless, coming back was her attempt to try and.. heal. What her father had done to her for all those years. What he had hid from her, was wrong. Monstrous, even. But she was coming to accept that it was who he was and that he had done it with, what he believed, to be the best intentions. It didn’t release the pain, it didn’t erase the scars. But it was a step.

She had grown to become who she was because of it and, in all honesty, it was something she was beginning to get used to. She wasn’t some hero anymore. Some, member of the X-men that shined in all its glory like Scott Summers or Jean Grey. She had left.. joined the Brotherhood, even left them and found herself assisting the Thieves Guild for a while. Hell, she worked at a Pawn shop that didn’t exactly deal in all things legal but.. just as she was coming to accept the flaws of her father, so was Charles Xavier coming to accept his part in what happened, and the flaws that were his only daughter.

When she had come back, she had been put to work. Despite her past, and their connection, her father could see her heart and knew that she could help the younger generation just like anyone could. Just like he could. She was, after all, her father’s daughter in the end. And her mothers. An empathic telepath, she would be perfect to help the younger generation through their troubles or powers or emotions, as a sort of mentor for them. Victoria… thought this was insane. She wasn’t the mentor type. She wasn’t even the healing and “lets talk about our feelings” type. But as her father put it; just because she wasn’t the type, didn’t mean someone didn’t need the type she was. Ugh, nice fortune cookie psychology father..

It was that morning that she had received word of someone needing help. Someone whose powers had begun to grow and grow throughout the day and by mid-day were reaching a point of concern. Her father had been keeping an eye on certain young mutants showing abilities by now and today was the day to reach out to this one. Hopefully without it being too late. So, accompanied by a few others, Victoria found herself traveling off to the location of a high school on the coast.

Before they had even arrived, Victoria could feel it. The radiated energy, the pulsing power gone wrong and the terror in a girl that couldn’t be contained. Once they actually arrived at the high school, Victoria was near nauseous from the fluctuation of emotion. That.. and a bit pissed off as her own head began to pound and here she was without a bottle to numb the pain. The others who accompanied her were rushing around, getting others to safety, trying to secure the stability of the building. Victoria.. walked right in.
Tori get back here!

She heard from behind her. Well, that wasn’t happening. She told them she didn’t do the whole ‘team’ thing anymore, what did they expect? Slipping her hands into her pockets, she traversed the danger zone. One hallway, two.. until she found the gymnasium. Tilting her head to the side as a chunk of concrete went flying past her, she arched a dark brow as she saw the young blonde on the floor, kneeled over in a pain that Victoria knew too well. A tilt of her dark, raven head to the other side as a basketball went shooting past, boots then carried her through the mess. A hand slipping out of her pocket as it brushed the floating dust away in front of her. A stern, stoic look on the young womans face as she came to stand near the girl, looking down on her with the same expression.
“Alright.. Now that’s enough of that. You’re scaring the hell out of everyone.”

She was no motivational speaker..

Her eyes began to glow and shift. Emerald hues mixing with an amber tone as they mixed together in her eyes like swirling paint. A sense of calm flowed from her like a fog.. hovering over the ground and sweeping around the girl like a warm blanket, working its way up her body. The pain from her powers was hardly anything she could do. That was something she was going to have to learn to deal with. However, calming the girl down and adjusting her mood to halt the severity of the reaction was something she could do.
𝑅𝒾𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒟𝑒𝒾𝓉𝓎

May 9th 2021 - 7:58 PM

Veronica didn't remember a single thing she was talking about. If she did recently have a head injury, that could explain her lack of memory for the plan crash. She looked down, sighing softly as she tried to remember what had happened, but unfortunately, she couldn't remember a damn thing. Explained a lot if she had a large gash on her head from the accident. Looking over at her, the strawberry blonde watched the blonde get up and head over towards the window and she shrugged softly, "My head just hurts, but other than that I'm okay." The girl admitted as she glanced around the room, before her eyes landed on her once more. "What am I supposed to do now that I'm here.. I mean.. if you get in contact with my family.. maybe I can see them again and go with them once you reach the?" She suggested.
𝑅𝒾𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒟𝑒𝒾𝓉𝓎

May 7th 2021 - 2:58 PM

Veronica verifiy anything this girl was saying. She could be lying or telling the truth, but to be honest the strawberry blonde could not remember anything from the past three days.. let alone.. farther than that. Stella mentioned tracking her family yet Roni could't even picture them. How? Did she have any? Pondering her words, a million thoughts pummeled the girl's mind before Stella's last question interrupted those thoughts and she looked back over towards the blonde, "Ver..Veronica.." She said a bit hesitate but nodded softly - thank goodness for that memory, "Veronica." She repeated to herself.. though.. her last name was a bit hazy to her. For now. "How come I can't remember anything?" She questioned her. She knew Stella said there was an accident.. but how bad was the accident that she barely remembered anything past three days ago. She didn't know. The more she thought about it the more her head was pounding. Looking down, the girl fidgeted with the pearl ring on her index finger, "I'm sorry.. I know you already explained it.. but I just don't remember anything."
𝑅𝒾𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒟𝑒𝒾𝓉𝓎

May 6th 2021 - 9:15 PM

The realization that each passerby has a life as vivid and complex as your own. That’s what Veronica had to deal with daily. The constant reminder that everyone could be a threat, that everyone had made their own choices and could easily go to bed without thinking twice about it. Power dwells deep inside anyone who is willing to handle the truth. What could be more powerful than a mutant that could move things with their mind? A Goddess that can manipulate anything in her path? A Goddess known as a Rising Deity. A divine being who is an all-powerful creator. Within her dwells the infinite wisdom of the ages and the sacred creative force of all that is, will be and ever was. Her power is like a hurricane and she will be a force to be reckoned with. She possesses the incredible power that can create energy and power primarily wielded by the god-like cosmic entity.

In all honesty, Roni didn't know how to react. She couldn't remember a damn thing even if she tried. Her head was pounding and she wasn't sure what was going on. Her blue hues landed on the blonde and she quickly looked around, before glancing back over at her. What did she want? Why was she here? It made no sense. This place did not look familiar at all. If she were being honest, Roni felt a bit off. She didn't know why.. but at the same time she wasn't going to question it. Not now. Listening to the blonde, she looked up at her,
"I'm not hungry." She immediately replied in defense mode, yet she didn't mean too. She was out for three days? Something must have happened for her to be out that long.. maybe that's why she couldn't remember much? Who knows. However, her walls were going to be up and guarded until she knew she could trust these people. 
𝑅𝒾𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒟𝑒𝒾𝓉𝓎

May 5th 2021 - 3:07 PM

There's nothing anyone can teach you that will prepare you for the life endeavors you are bound to have. You will make mistakes, fall in love, lose yourself and find yourself.  That's a repeating cycle that continues on until the day you whither up and become small and frail. It's a journey you'll remember as the years pass on. Memories you hope to never forget, and memories you hope will fade alongside the dull heart ache that bruises your once strong ego with each reminder of everyday life. Veronica had been put through a lot in her sweet, precious, life that was swallowed up whole by dangerous, chaos and strife. 

For Veronica Rose Maximoff (aka Roni), nothing in life is what it seems, and it took everything in her power to realize that she wasn't normal. She was never going to be deemed normal. Why? Because the feeling of fear running through her bones, the wave of panic, was such a force of nature creeping through her nowadays that she would never fully understand the most dangerous human-being that she went home to spend time with every second of every day.  

The moment Hydra inflitrated her mission was when everything went to crap rather quickly. She couldn't even hear her mother over the piece with the amount of gun fire and explosions happening left and right, "Veronica! Are you okay?!" The Strawberry blonde managed to piece together and she sighed softly,
 "I - I'm fine.. what's going on?" The girl asked as she spun on her heels to be met by at least six Hydra agents in front of her, "'And where do you think you're going?" One of them asked and a laugh escaped her lips, "Away from you.. that's for sure." She replied. Just as quickly they arrived, she was trying to fight off six mean; however, they suddenly over-powered her and she felt a pinch in her neck. Reaching up, the young Deity pulled a dart from her flesh and the room started to spin. Quickly looking around, she stumbled backwards and tried to focus on the task in front of her, but her vision blurring was making that impossible.

"Roni! Where are you??" A voice could was heard in her ear but she couldn't even respond.
"'Why did they think it was smart to send a pretty, young thing like yourself in here all alone?" One of the Hydra men asked, stepping forward. How did they (Hydra soliders) even get in this part of the building? How did they over-power her? What the hell was happening?? "M-Mom.." She started as she forced herself to gain control, but her abiltiies were weakening just as fast as her body stumbled even more, "I - I need help.." She finally was able to breathe out as she held her hand out to brace the wall with her weakened frame. "Roni, stay there.. we're on our way."

Shaking her head to concentrate, the room was spinning and a laugh echoed behind her, 
"We can't kill her.. Hydra needs her alive." Another voice echoed behind her. "That doesn't mean we can't have a bit of fun though." Roni didn't have time to process, just as she came to, she spun around on her heels only to be met with the brunt of the gun being bashed against her head and she passed out quickly.

A few days later, the young Deity came to and woke up in an unfamiliar location. Her blue hues scanned the area.. the room.. anything she could try to figure out where she was and what had happened to her. She couldn't even remember a damn thing. As fast as she woke up, her eyes landed on two women who entered the room and she quickly scooted back away from them in the bed.
"Wh-What happened.. Where am I?" She quickly asked the blonde girl who was now seated in front of her.

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