Young Justice OC'S!!! Club
kom bij
Fanpop
New Post
Explore Fanpop
posted by godmor
 Tess
Tess
( I I used the same template fore this bio as i dit fore Gun's. I got a few companion cartaters thad i realized i never explaind them, so i micht make bio's fore thim using this same template, let me knowe if u guy's would be intrested in reading thad?)

General

Full Name: Tess Shepard
Reason for name: Afther Twan adopted her, they legally changed her last-name to Shepard.
Nickname: Little girl, Princes, Tessy.
Reason for nickname: The first 2 are niknames Twan uses fore her, depending on the situation he uses them either affectionately ore jokingly, Tessy is a nickname thad Harley Quinn has gegeven her, tough others use it as well ocationly.
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Place of Birth: Gotham city
Birthday: 10.5.1997 ( 10 April)
Currently living in: Gotham City
Species/Race: Human
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Blood Type: B
Occupation: Student, Assassin, Interrogator, Heiress to a crime empire.
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual, toug she slightly prefers men .
Social Status: Midelclass, Heiress to a crime empire, criminal, vigilante/antihero.
Relationship Status: Single
Status: Alive

Appearance

Body Build: On the curvy side of slender.
Height: 1.76 meter/ 176 centimeter.
Weight: 81KG
Skin colour: Wite
Hair style: Striagth long hair (riatches her back, till a littel above halfway)
Hair colour: Blonde
Eye colour: Blue
Distinguishing Features: None to speak of.
Preferred Clothing: She dresses very revealing most of the time.
Accessories: A hidden pocketknives, most of the time hidden in her boot.

Health

General health: Good
Posture: Good
Any physical illnesses: none
Any mental illnesses: none
Take drugs: no
Smoke: no
Addictions: none

Mental/Emotional State

Mental age: 18
Act before thinking/Think before acting?: Thinks before acting.

Conversation

Open of not: She is very open wen talking to family and friends, talking whit Twan about almost anything, mostly closed when talking to strangers, not telling anyting about her self of just striagt out lieng.
Swears: Yes like a sailor at times.


Likes/Dislikes

Likes: Family/friends, guns, knives/swords, being in control, joking whit Twan, interrogating/getting people to talk.
Dislikes: Bully's, power abuse, the mafia.

Hobbies Working whit her guns, knives and swords, drinking whit family/friends, practicing whit Twan.

Nervous Tics

Strengths/Weaknesses

Strengths: Great marxman, a master whit firearms and melee weapons, good strategic mind, great whit explosives, Master assassin, Abel to make anyone talk/great interrogator, Crime lord fore a father.
Weakness: Great hate fore members of the mafia,Her fathers enemies might target her.

Skills/Abilities Great marxman, a master whit firearms and melee weapons, good strategic mind, great whit explosives, Master assassin.

Education/Intelligence

Education: Still studying currently in Colleges.
IQ: 133
EQ: 95

Secrets

Fears
Losing Twan, like she lost her biological parents.

Views/Opinions on...

Government: She is Socialist
Religion: Agnostic
Economy: Doesn't realy care.
Technology: Loves tegnologie, especially anything Thad can be used as a weapon.

Favorites

Food: Piza
Color: Red
Animal: Wolf
Number: 20
Holiday: Xmas
Season: Summer
Time of day: Evening
Type of art: Classic, anything depicting great battles.
Genre of music: rock
Genre of literature: Sifi/fantesy
Genre of shows: Sifi/fantesy
Genre of movies:Sifi/fantesy

History
Tess lived a normal live till the age of 6. Then it turnd out her father had a big debt to the mafia thad he was unabel to pay, one dag 2 mobsters came to there house her father told her to leave them alone whit there geast's, she had just left the room when the mobsters shot her parents. Beceas she had nowane to take care of her she lived the volgende jaar on the street.
Surviving mostly door pick-pocketing.
Until she tryd to pickpocket Twan, and got chuat door him. Yet to her own surprise instead of turning her in of beating her up, wat had been the normal responds from anyone who chuat her before. He asked her why she was pick-pocketing, after she told her story he took her in, even adopting her. Sindes thad dag Twan has raised Tess as his own.
Tess soon met Harley Quinn and toug al the rumors she had heard about her, she actually really liked harley who alwas was realy nice to her, sometimes talking care of her when Twan had to leave the home pagina fore his job fore a wile. Tess soon started calling her aunt Harley, and still see her to a aunt till this day.
When Tess was 11 she got suspicions of Twan's business, and decidet to follow him one night, thad night she saw him meeting whit 2 mobster. She saw these men who were jut like the men who looked just like the men thad had killed her biological parents, these men thad she used to fear. She saw there legs shaking as they talked to her new father.
The volgende dag she asked him about it and he told her thad toug not being part of the mafia, he was considert a criminal, leading a larg organisation, trying to control Gotham's underworld, and thad he dit this to try and turn Gotham's underworld in a less harmful direction, to prevent innocent peopel from getting hurt.
She asked him to trian her, so she could help him and keep from hapening to her wat hapend to her parents.
Twan originally refused saying he didn't want her to have to live the live he had too.
But afther some begging from Tess he agreed to train her.
So over the volgende few years Twan tougt her everything he knows.
Letting her help meer and more.
When Tess grew into her body duting puberty she saw wat effect it had on the men/boy's near her and figerd out they easly let there guard down considering the beautiful girl, to be incapebel of bien a thread.
From thad moment she started dressing meer revealing, using her looks, to her advantages, ofen playing the part of the attractive innocent girl, to get close to her target and get alone whit them, afther whitch she would slit there trowed.
She used this same skille to make people talk and reveal there secrets, during this she figerd out she has somwat of a sadistic side, and has goten the teputation fore being abel to make anyone talk, depending on the person, the experience can difer widly, some came out whit a massif smile looking happyer than ever, obviously having enjoyd her company, others came out covered in shallow cuts and stab wounds, having been trouw terrible agony.
Over the last 2 years Twan has taken Tess along on meer of his business trips, tonen her meer of the business and management side of the family business.
Tess is nowadays seen asn Twan's Heiress, and everyone expect her to take over leadership when Twan steps down of dies. Beceas of this tess has been working a lot whit Twan's bodyguard Borris, when twan leaves the city vore any piriod of time (never longer than a few weeks max), being his richt hand man, he advises and helps Tess when she has to take over leadership of the organisation.



Personality
Friendly to famly and friends, flirtatious, has a slicht sadistic side

Relationships

Family:
Adoptive Father: Twan aka Gunfire.

Love interest:
 Tess
Tess
He has a partner and her profiel will be up shortly-

Name- Caleb

Alter ego- Target

Age- 17

Grade- Junior

Allies- Night/Day

Personality- sometimes cocky, proud, protective, older brother, teasing, doubtful, sometimes thoughtful, careful, loving.

His ability-

He is the only meta in his family though he doesn't use his powers often mostly just to disgruntle his younger sister. He can great gusts of win and small tornado like things for a few minuten but never a full out one. He is also intelligent. he knows how to rile his opponent up enough to make them make a mistake. His name it self makes some people...
continue reading...
posted by Robin_Love
Name: Lancelot Morgan

Likes: Swords, animals, history

Best Friend: Blaine, Aryess

Loves: Aryess

Dislikes: Those who pick on the weak

Worst Habit: Too trusting

Personal Secret: I have very few scars

favoriete Food: French ui Soup, bosbes, blueberry pancakes

favoriete Color: Blue

Code Name: Lance?

Mentor/Inspiration: Arthur

Relations: Unaware of my birth parents

Base of Operations: Currently Nedora

Personal Home: Nedora

Occupation: Knight

Job: Knight

Team: None

What Symbolizes You: Excalibur. of justice and loyalty

Biggest Regret: Not taking one hit...

Dream Career: Professor of Arthurian History.

Most recent Nightmare: Realizing everything was a dream

Spirit Animal: Dog
posted by Robin_Love
 Carly
Carly
Name: Carly

Likes: Sweets

Best Friend: None

Loves: Heat

Dislikes: Cold

Worst Habit: Anti-Social

Personal Secret: I can dance really well

favoriete Food: Creamed Spinach

favoriete Color: Black

Code Name: Vixen

Mentor/Inspiration: Becca

Relations: None

Base of Operations: Resistance Headquarters

Personal Home: New York

Occupation: Mercenary

Job: Journalist

Team: Resistance

What Symbolizes You: Wind

Biggest Regret: Not falling in love

Dream Career: Travel writer

Most recent Nightmare: Uhh...

Spirit Animal: Fox
feeks,
Vixen
posted by XxKFforeverXx
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Tandoori Parker! Well, Caverly I guess? I’m not sure really which one we go door after everything... *shrugs*
Reason of meaning of name: I.. doesn’t really have a fancy meaning of anything.
Eye Color: Green~
Hair Style/Color: It’s a light brown that’s like.. a little past my shoulders and it’s always pinned back of pulled away from my face!
Height: 5’5.
Clothing Style: Comfortable! I like leggings in sweatpants, but every now and then u can find me in jeans.
Best Physical Feature: I.. don’t know? My figure I guess.. I don’t really care about looks....
continue reading...
posted by SilverWings13
The endless halls of the immense cathedral were quiet, but not silent. Wind whispered through cracks in the ancient walls and wooden floors, like ghosts seeping in and out of the hallways. Tall stained glass windows allowed in colorful light during the day. The infirmary’s windows, however, were plain glass, and the moonlight filtered into the room as soft white light between shadows. The only color came from a single, small rose stain-glass window high above the door. Nestled in the center of the purple and goud petals was a tiny angel. The angel had its eyes closed and head bowed over the...
continue reading...
posted by XxKFforeverXx
Fletcher stepped out onto the docking, his hands immediately unbuttoning the dark buttons on his peacoat to get away from the sweltering heat. "Christ.." he mumbled and paused at the black sport car that awaited for him. He opened the romp, kofferbak and tossed in the suitcase, his bag following afterwards. He hesitated to get into the car but slid into the backseat, side-eyeing the girl that sat across from him. "They send u to fetch after their rogue son?" He chuckled and crossed his arms. "Your father is very sick, Fletch, a lot has changed in the three years you've been gone." She leaned back in...
continue reading...
posted by SilverWings13
This totally messes with the ToF timeline, sowwz KFf~

Hailey paused in the doorway, her message dying on her lips. It was rude to spy on someone, but the way his shoulders slumped vooruit, voorwaarts with the weight of the world, face hidden in his hand, rigid and still as stone, made her hesitate. "It's not your fault," she stated finally. As expected, he straightened with the emotions wiped from his face. He wouldn't let her see him weak, not now. Even with his shoulder in a sling, his leg mutilated, his neck heavily bandaged, discipline brought a sternest to his posture that made her hesitate to even...
continue reading...
posted by SilverWings13
 Octavia
Octavia
“Ana, are u ready?”
The teenager was deaf to her name. Octavia sighed and went to the bedroom where the younger had gone to get dressed. “If you’re getting cold feet, it’s a little late for that—”
She paused in the doorway. Ana stood in front of the full-length mirror, staring at her reflection. Her curls bleached coppery blonde from years in the dessert sun, Octavia had referred to Ana’s dark roots to dye her hair its natural dark auburn. The soft waives were tamed into a bun, circled door an elegant braid like a mock crown. A few ringlets escaped to frame Ana’s face, where...
continue reading...
posted by XxKFforeverXx
Nudge paused as she entered the room, her chattering with the brunette beside her slowing. She rose an eyebrow in confusion at the three siblings laughing and hugging. "There's more of you?" Jaime looked up at the sound and let go, running over and hugging onto her tightly. She blinked before slowly hugging him. 'I'm so confused." Nudge grabbed his shoulder, pushing him back to stare at him, lowering a few inches to get eye level with the boy. "You look just like him, wow." She leaned back up, patting her head as Jack held up the polaroid, snapping a picture of him. "What's your name, kiddo?"...
continue reading...
posted by SilverWings13
For weeks, the siblings had gone over their plan again and again. Now, as Ana stood in the kasteel bibliotheek leaning against her grandfather’s desk, staring at a geode emitting a holographic model of the room they were invading, she could have recited the plan herself. So she did.
“When I arrive, they’ll check me for weapons at the door, so—“
“You’ll have your Glock on u since the guards expect it, but you’re prepared to be weaponless anyway,” Ana interrupted. The hologram zoomed in to focus on the front door. Aleksander nodded and continued.
“I’ll go into the room alone,...
continue reading...
"Noëlle, come inside! Dinner's almost ready!
Michael returned to the pot filling the quant house with the aroma of beef and caramelize onions. He ladled soep into the ceramic bowls, sprinkled in croutons, and smothered them both in Comté before setting the bowls in the oven. When a pair of bare feet was still absent from the kitchen, the man turned off the oven and went back to the keuken-, keuken door.
"Noëlle?" he called again. "Mon ange!" No answer came from the flowered front yard of the marsh lakeland at the bottom of the hill. Instinctively, Michael grabbed his schede riem and darted out...
continue reading...
posted by SilverWings13
Aleksander was already awake when his sister knocked on his door. A blue messenger vlinder had flown through the cracked window half an uur geleden with an urgent message from the Red Army: the White Army’s leader, Wilhelm Magnus, was expected to attend the neutral Circle’s spring solstice celebration. Aleksander had already received the same news from Magnus’ own daughter and was attempting to explain to the Reds that he had the situation under control--without revealing his communications with the other side.
Even if he had been raised a strategist, playing both sides when he only wanted...
continue reading...
posted by Robin_Love
WARNING: This is violent. There isn't a happy ending. If u choose to read, be prepared.




“How long has it been?”
“Almost a month.”
“How is she still alive?! u zei she'd be ours within the week!”
“Calm down; we underestimated her. But we won't do that again. She has to break soon. Then we can mold her again.”
“You better or-”
“Or what?! u don't have any power without us!”
“Don't kill her. u need her as much as I do.”
“For now. If she proves to be a problem-”
A knock sounded against the heavy metal door. It scratched the door as it was opened. A man walked in, dressed...
continue reading...
Ana stretched her arms as she sat back in her seat, sighing as she slouched in the tall chair and surveyed the crowded bar. Between the time she had arrived with Callaghan and the time she finished her food, the relaxed avondeten, diner crowd had been replaced door rowdy evening drinkers.

There were mostly young adults, couples and friend groups. A teenager in a flowered sun dress cuddled up to a young man in a jean jas and beanie. There was even a band consisting of a violinist, drummer, and guitarist setting up their equipment in the back corner.

Ana returned her attention to her own avondeten, diner partner....
continue reading...
posted by Robin_Love
 Reyna Jackson
Reyna Jackson
Name: Reyna (Ray-na) Jackson
Alias: Hyde
Occupation: Translator; vigilante; student
Powers: Siren Song, Levitation, Abnormal strength, Wings, Mermaid
Weaknesses If she expels too much power, she will pass out. She is not invulnerable to weapons. She can only levitate herself for short periods of time.
Skills/talents: She is fluent in sign language, English, and understands animals.
History: Reyna was born the daughter of a human man and a mermaid. Her parents met young and married. As time went on, her father, in his zoek for scientific recognition, started to go mad. He used his daughter as a...
continue reading...
posted by SilverWings13
 Cal wished to comfort the torn soul and shield its dying light from further darkness...
Cal wished to comfort the torn soul and shield its dying light from further darkness...
Demon in the Garden

Grey snowflakes danced in the wind. The air stank of burning hair and flesh. In the dark crimson tint of the dessert planet's infamous scarlet moon, pools of blood became inky black puddles reflecting the remains of the courtyard.
Callaghan Rurik could feel the brand at his back as it raged through the army barracks. Screams were whipped to and fro door the ghastly wind, making it impossible to tell if the wails came from behind of ahead. For ahead the auteur of this macabre scene continued her vengeful tirade. Callaghan's eyes drifted over the dark shapes littering the once...
continue reading...
posted by SilverWings13
I'm pretty sure no one's actually reading this, but college stuff is stressful af and writing about murder is much meer reasonable therapy than actually committing murder, so...

Happens right after link

Città dei Canali

Ana kept a firm hand on her brother's arm as they walked away from their escort. Every time she glanced sideways at the blood covered man, he returned her gaze calmly. His composure was meant to be reassuring, but it chilled her to the bone to see such a relaxed reaction after the macabre scene he had created. Eight bodies, cut to pieces door bullets, stabbed to death door daggers....
continue reading...
posted by XxKFforeverXx
AU for Ciel and Jaime, my friend originally gave me the idea when she mentioned she mentioned a manga and thus, this was born.

Hi! My name is Jaime Adams, and I'm currently sitting in a blood donation center about to have my arm poked and prodded. Quite comical, really.. I hate needles, but I have a disease that causes my bone marrow to produce meer blood cells, called polycythemia vera. I hate coming here, but today is different. Very different. I typically have blood drawn from this cranky old lady who gets annoyed about the fact that I don't like needles. Today, there's this tall, white-haired...
continue reading...
posted by SilverWings13
vorige parts (I finally named the series to keep it organized because duh):
pt 1: link
pt 1.5: link

Deals After Midnight

Only pools of moonlight streaming down from the clerestory windows offered guidance down the long hallway. Callaghan's boots clicked loudly against the polished floors, making him tense at every step. He nearly jumped out of his skin at the whisper of air that signaled movement to his right.
"Fancy meetin' u here," purred the feral cat that had materialized door his aide.
"What do u want, Casey?"
"I just wanted to ensure my favoriete big brother returned with his prize...which...
continue reading...
posted by Robin_Love
He resisted the urge to look back. His usual unwavering demeanor was not with him as he walked away. She was on her own from here. It wasn't fair; but neither was what awaited them. He wanted to protect her from it, shelter her from the pain that was to come. But that wasn't his role to play anymore. He grit his teeth and took the last few steps into the one place everything left. No meer voices. No meer fear. Nothing but him and his demons. They hissed and mumbled amongst themselves. He shut his eyes and concentrated. From here on, he'd be tested to his very limit. Everything would be lost....
continue reading...