Solaray
Name: Raymond Jameson
Alias: Solaray. Son of Light
Age: 24 years old
Alignment: LG
Powers: Strength Lv 7. Solar Energy Manipulation. Flight.
Solar powers do not work at night and prolonged time away from the sun will deplete his powers altogether. Solar Powers do not work on anything Shadow based. Solar energy can be used as a Flash effect to stun and blind, focused into a heat beam from his eyes or Cause a light to shine in a dark space radiating from his body.
Bio: Born to a couple of scientists who worked in alternative energy, Raymond was visiting their labs on a class field trip in the 8th grade. A system error caused the new solar energy container to leak, blasting out intense solar light and energy through the area. The fail safe had activated but a sliver of light managed to hit Raymond in the eyes prior to the shield closing. Raymond would spend the remainder of his school years blind.
After graduating high school, his eyesight began to recover and it didn't take long for him to learn of his newfound strength. Raymond now felt as if he was destined to have this new power and was not sure why. He at first used them for his own use, getting to class faster, intimidating others who tried to push him around, and on one occasion, prank his teacher. Unfortunately, his power abusing days were cut short when his Solar Flare was used to startle a passerby. This particular passerby had already been preparing to draw his gun to mug Raymond nad his friend Rashel. In his dazed surprise, the would-be mugger shot Rashel and she dropped before she could finish screaming.
Raymond swore from then on to use his power for good and never let anyone get hurt because of his foolishness.
Appearance: Short brown hair, corporate cut. Sky blue eyes. Caucasian. Six foot three inches.
Super Suit: White suit, gold trimmings. Cape is white exterior but gold interior. A sunburst pattern on chest. No mask nor gloves.
Personality: Solaray is serious, kind and selfless. Always making sure to keep others safety ahead of his own.Has a good head on his shoulders and does a fair job of thinking things through first.
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Razor
Name: Katelyn Steele
Alias: Razor. The Fierce Feline.
Age: 26
Alignment: NG
Powers: Enhanced Senses (Hearing and Smell) Catlike agility and balance. Retractable claws in place of nails.
Bio: Katelyn was born in England to a single mother. Her childhood friends were the neighborhood cats that liked to drink the milk from Katelyn's bowl of cereal in the mornings. As she grew older, Katelyn began to want to be called Kat and her mother grew worried. Each year it seemed more and more cats came around. Eventually Kat began to develop feline traits such as purring when content and even mewed on occasion. Her mother finally had to tell her the whole truth about her birth.
Kat's father was not human. He was a race of creature known as a felid, a cat-like humanoid. Kat took the news surprisingly well until she learned her father was also a wanted fugitive at the time. Kat struggled with the thought that she too could end up a "cat burglar" and fled the house, seeking solace on the rooftops of London. As she sulked in the moonlight, Kat heard a noise in the nearby alley. A woman calling for help. She hopped over to the ledge and looked on as a man ran at the woman full speed, knife in hand.
Kat leapt from the rooftop, arms forward and a hiss from hell escaping his lungs. She landed on the now startled man and instinctively slashed at his face. Her fingernails were now replaced with razor bladed claws that dug deep into the man's face, scarring and cutting him.
Kat knew now that she would never be a thief but instead a vigilante in the night. Her razor claws inspired her new alias and she became the Ferocious Feline, Razor.
Personality: Easily distracted (especially by shiny objects), cheerful and playful. Quick tempered and passionate when she gets worked up about something. Attached to Sketch as if he were her lover.
Appearance: Long blonde hair, green eyes with cat slits for pupils. Blonde cat ears on the top sides of her head, no human ears are visible. Enlarged canine teeth. Skin-colored fur coats her hands, feet, legs and arms. Claws extend and retract where fingernails/toenails should go.
Super Suit: Martial artist-styled pants, wrapped tight on her thighs. Sleeveless tank-top, modest low cut and form fitting. A cut skirt around her waist acts as her "cape".
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Sketch
Name: Unknown
Alias: Sketch.
Alignment: CG
Powers: Ability to create living drawings or make drawings real. Can draw in midair or on ground/wall/etc. (Must use a #2 Pencil however. Pens, markers, mechanical pencils, etc will not work) Drawings lose life after so many touches (Pencil smudges over time)
Bio: Never telling anyone where he is truly from or who he truly is, Sketch moved to New York to work as a street artist. Doing everything from caricatures to portraits. Always careful not to put too much effort into his work as he knew that he could accidentally bring his work to life. Sketch eventually made his way into the comic book industry and was given a chance to pitch his own series. He created a cast of villains that night for his her, the Masked Magician, but he got too caught up in his art and soon enough he had brought the villains to life.
Each villain represented a person he knew in his life before moving to New York. The bully from high school. His first evil ex-girlfriend. His best friend who had forsaken him. Even his own father. He spent the next several months tracking them down and putting them back where they belonged, in his past.
Sketch was approached during his quest to "erase" crime in New York by the Hero Guild: A group of Supers who worked together to ensure the safety of mankind. He was personally invited by the Son of Light himself: Solaray. Sketch reluctantly accepted, not truly believing he was an actual hero. He often has to keep Razor off of his lap as she has grown fond of him even though he refuses to advance their relationship past "Colleagues".
Personality: Quirky. Sometimes broody. Cheerful and friendly but never wanting anyone to get too close.
Appearance: Short, ear length black hair, untidy. Slate eyes. Caucasian. Wears a long-sleeved, black and gray striped shirt with a suit vest over it, vest is unbuttoned. Roomy black cargo pants and gray coloured Converse. There is a pencil behind his ear at all times as well as several in his pockets and a pencil sharpener in his fingerless gloves.
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