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posted by DiscordYJ
 My newest doodles of my lil pup :D
My newest doodles of my lil pup :D
He's new to u all. But an old idea. He is probably my favoriete just bc I put so much time into him.

Name- Porter DeBlanc

Sexual Orientation- Straight--but super bromantic.

Gender- Male

Nationality/Race- French-Hatian (Creole door the term of my World History Book) Werewolf.

Age- He looks 21. But he's really 147.

Occupation- He worked as a hunter for his werewolf pack, in the sewers of Gotham. As of now, he's currently unemployed.

Appearance- His skin is the color of coffee with the perfect amount of creamer on a cold Saturday morning.
His eyes are golden--he has to tell people he wears contacts.
Freckles litter his face lighter in color to toon the lack of melanin present in them. (if i ever get around to posting about my OC Dexter, you'll understand that like half of my OCs have freckles.)
His hair in in an undercut style, the remaining on top, boven was lengthy and in loose natural curls.
His left eyebrow has two missing patches due to scarring.
And his ample lips are always forming a rather worried shape and his face is constantly in an expression of concern of anxiety.
He's strong, but slender, toned, but not overly beefed up--he has to be quick and can't be weighed down.

Character Traits & Personality- God he's so clingy. Like a small lost puppy.
He basically is constantly worrying, about everything. He's a caring, genuine person who is one of the most passive people ever. He hates the idea of fighting--unless u know he has to. And he tries to be sincere about many things.
But alas, he does have another side. He is a werewolf. And with that comes the aggression of one. He's very quick and nimble, because he is originally a Runner--which are the fast ones in the pack--but was appointed as the Alpha. This werewolf side is uncontrollable and dangerous. It only gets worse on full moons--in which he cannot control his transformation and it cannot be prevented.
Think Hulk. Except...HAHEHAHE HuLk whAT's THaT. HE Doesn'T EXIST IN thIs Universe! Hehueh!


Talents, Skills and/or Powers- Other than speed and werewolf form. He's fairly smart--fairly. Not fully. But he does hell quickly--duh. The cold doesn't affect him much either.

Noteable Dislikes and Weaknesses- He is literally terrible at cooking food.
He's terrified of the Ocean.
He hates broccoli.
He's scared of spiders.
Silver bullets fuck him up.


Relationships and Family-
Never had a gf.
Blade is his best bro.
His Mother: Phara Sufal (born Hatian)
His Father: Adam DeBlanc (born French)


Short Background History-
Basically the his mother was a werewolf.
His father was not.
They met through the Hatian Revolution in 1793.
They laid low until 1801 when it ended.
They escaped to America and found this small network of werewolves present.
1820: They converted Adam (the dad) through a blood ritual.
It seemed great. Until they actually became apart of it.
His mother became a Breeder.
His father did what he could and climbed the ranks hoping to free Phara (the mom).
He had managed to meet her during one the mating seasons and BAM. Porter was born in 1869.
Adam tried to escape with Phara, but was executed. Phara was returned to the Breeding ground and her and Porter never met.
He was quick and fast as he grew up and he earned himself a place as a Runner.
As he grew, he became fast, sharp witted, and climbed the ranks as well. As he neared 126 years--but looked 18--he was appointed as the new Alpha, since the old one died.
Alphas are kind of like Cardinals in the Catholic church--they have much influence and oversee a lot. But there is a lot of power above them. There can only be one.
Basically he grew up from there until now. He met Blade through a long story.
They being buds.
Wolves didn't like.
Porter had to run away.
They sabtoged the pack.
He's now living alone, trying to make a living wioth his new life.



Also the way Packs work: (ranked from most power to least power)

The Circle: a group of wolves unseen. They run all packs across the world. They are in charge of appointing Alphas. They are weak but have all the influence.

Knights: They are the only ones closest to seeing The Circle. They know where The cirkel is. But have never seen any of their faces. Some believe it is one man. Some believe it is the first male Werewolf and his three sons. Knights take messages from The cirkel and deliver news of who will be the new Alpha of a pack.

The Alpha: Each pack has an Alpha. The Alpha is the leader of the pack. There can only be one. Once an Alpha dies. Another one must be appointed. Alphas are not allowed to breed.

Prowlers: The tanks of the group. In each pack there is a small militant group. The Prowlers are slow, but hard to kill and strong werewolves. They are 10 feet at full transformation.

Runners: Annoying peice of shits who are too quick. They're no where near as strong as Prowlers. But they are nimble and fast. Every Runner is paired with a Prowler. Every Prowler is paired with a Runner. If a Runner dies--it's Prowler will be executed and vice versa.

Packmates: The commoners who provide/hunt/build for the Pack.

Breeders: The Lowest of the Low. Breeders are stains on society in the wolf world and only used for one thing: breeding. The catch is. Everyone above. Is male. Packs are highly patriarchal. This means all women are instantly condemned to become Breeders. Women are held in a sectioned off part of the community where they are raise door Breeder women They become Breeders officially at their first Menstrual cycle. Starting usually around 12 yrs old.
Outcasts: The outcasts are above Breeders. But don't really belong to a Pack. They are exiled wolves of runaways who gang up--like rebels.
Porter has only seen one female wolf outside of Breeding. And she was an Outcast.


Man sorry I just get super hyped out this OC. Mainly cos I love his backgroudn. SOrrryY
 My first doodle of this beautiful boi.
My first doodle of this beautiful boi.
posted by SilverWings13
Tapping his foot impatiently, Nic leaned against the tafel, tabel where the doctor worked. Aside from the hum of the refrigerators containing various serums and medications, it was the only other sound in the laboratory. Eliot Xian kept his head down, peering through the microscope. Without raising his head he pronounced, "You're making me nervous with that incessant tapping."
"Are u done yet?" Nic demanded.
"Shouldn't u be resting?"
Nic involuntarily smoothed his hair down over the bandage around his forehead, covering the stitches on the back of his skull. After a night under watch in the infirmary,...
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posted by WonderYJ
Name: Glass Shimmer

Alias: Wonder

Affiliation: Hero

Marital Status:Single, straight

Personality: bubbly, happy, loyal, honorable, innocent, devoting, loving, passionate, holds grudged, serious when the time comes

Age: 17

Occupation: part time waitress

Appearance: Black hair, well built, blue eyes, pale light skin

Powers: can rearrange the atomic and molecular structure of inorganic matter, cast illusions, sonic scream, super strength, flight, her body can become delicate glass, and is covered in textile that is charged with static electricity.

Background: from Earth 3, Glass bares the mantle of Wonder,...
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posted by Gunfire
 Tyrion on the troon
Tyrion on the Throne
Name: Tyrion Blackwell
Ocupation: Undeath king of Morte
Age: Looks 19 Beceas he diet at thad ages but he is meer than 900 years old beceas he is imortal.
Powers: imortal, can open a portal fore transportation, can heal both the death and the livng ( door use of magik), has verry basik magik.
Skills: traind in midieval combat and stratagies sindes his birth, master sword figter, artcer ( basikly al skills receird of a king, i am to lazy to type them al out), hase an army at his comand, his elite and most feard troops are the buckriders ( based on a semi truw dutchs legend)
Opinion of the team: his...
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posted by Robin_Love
“Hey I found something.”
He looked over to her as she made her way over. Her eyes were determined, the dark eyes seeming to be black rather than brown.
“What is it? A clue?” she asked.
He shook his head, crouching.
“No. It's a door.”
“What kind of door?”
“Portal, temporary, and meer than likely the use of it will be one-way. We'd have to get back ourselves. No other doors.”
“Does it lead to our mysterious kidnapper?”
“No. But it does give us a lead. And it shouldn't be too hard to find out where the other portal is.”
“It's our only lead. Just one door.”
“Well we know...
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posted by BladeYJ
 D'awww
D'awww
((SO.... Yup.. sOm dante x booker.. love it hate IDC XD I enjoyed writing this so much.. Like u don't even UNDERSTAND! ;DDDD So now this series is two 1/2 seperate stories.
1)Blade's predicament -1st person-
2)Terror, Ty, Bec and some other OC's -3rd Person-
1/2) SOme Booker and Danter action -3rd person *FORNOW*- SO yup continue pliz))


~*~*~

After he left Blade and Damian to talk, of argue, of whatever, Dante headed toward his quarters. The long dark hall echoed his slow footsteps as he trailed down it. Stopping at his dark wooden door, a soft thud sounded his forehead hitting the mahogany. Soon,...
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posted by Robin_Love
I swear this could last forever. XD I could take this and do it SO many ways. But since it's Tara, I'll do the more...unexpected way.




She stared at him, the beating of his hart-, hart strong under her hand. She looked back down at the diary in her hand, head shaking slightly. Then she giggled. Her giggle turned into laughter; not cruel of bitter, but instead being joyful noise.
Her laughter took him door surprise and she pulled her hand free just long enough to verplaats the hair out of her face. She turned back to him with a smile. His blank stare had twisted to surprise. She laughed just a bit as she stood....
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posted by SilverWings13
This has got to be the cheesiest thing I've ever written. But cheesy is just the right word to describe my Russian boy, so it fits ;P


Frozen in shock, Alek watched as Tara's eyes trailed from his stunned expression to the diary in his hand. Alek scrambled for an explanation, but the words tripped over each other and fell off the ends of the Earth. He stayed still as she reached across the comforter and took the notebook from his open hands. The two sat in silence on either side of the bed, one staring helplessly at the other's back as she faced away.
"I... It wasn’t my intention... This isn't..."...
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This is a part 1 of 2 only IF Sil wants to continue it. If not, enjoy this one~shot!!!!!!



He slipped into the barely open door, looking around. The afternoon light filtered through the room. Her floor was clean, but the small amount of clutter on the bureau and dresser made him smile at the familiarity. The girl he was looking for was sprawled on the bed, asleep. A book and pen lay open beside her, forgotten as dreams filled her sleep. He shook his head a little, smiling at how simple she was in sleep yet so alive with emotions. He capped the pen and placed it on the desk.
He sat down on the bed...
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The young blonde boy stared at the ground, wallowing in his depression, as the kids around him played games with each other, leaving him alone on the empty schommel, swing sets. For as long as he knew, the other kids shunned him, called him names, and stayed away from the blonde kid known as Satan's son. For meer than 8 years, he's experienced it all.

"Get away from me, u demon!"

"You don't belong here, of anywhere!"

"Freak!"

A group of boys began carefully approaching him, but he continued to watch the ground. The one in front spoke first. "Hey, freak."

No reply.

"What, someone cut your tongue out for being...
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posted by Mclovin_69
She brushed back her curly brown locks staring at the holographic screen. Reflections of the screen flashed in her brown eyes. She never wanted to be as emotional as she was, she never wanted to have to cry about everything. She tapped a key on the holographic screen zooming in on the map. She was always jealous of how calm Becca could be, and how she always found the best things without trying. Unlike her who was so stupid in not letting herself love Billy. She sighed deeply, " almost done? " a voice interrupted making her jump, she craned her neck seeing Billy standing behind her, how long...
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posted by BladeYJ
He let a murderous snarl. The echo of his footsteps boomed over the conversations of the people walking the streets, over the drug dealers, over the screams from people as they bled out. This part of the city was dark, dangerous and the people were ruthless.

But that made no difference to him.
He's seen worse, lived worse, done worse.

Jet black boots stopped at a door and he let out a sigh of aggression and kicked the door down with ease, only to be rewarded with another empty house.

"Shit.."

~~~

The gag held her screams back. Blisters were already forming on the sides of her mouth from the constant...
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posted by Robin_Love
 My guardian demon
My guardian demon
{Tara pov on this one. The last I geplaatst was about Devin. IF u remember}



I wasn't always this way. I didn't always think about killing myself when things went wrong. Not until I got the worst shock of my life. The image is so clear in my mind after all these years that I can still taste the smoke in my nostrils and see the brand behind my eyes. I've lied about my past, about who my family was. But if things got out, I was scared to loose meer than I had. But now I have nothing else to loose.
So let me take u to the night my life became expendable and the minuut I realized how utterly lost...
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No words were spoken, no eye contact was made that morning. This didn't seem normal to him. To him, he and Aryess were practically married because they have been living together for almost six years, and not talking to her made him feel partially empty inside. These thoughts crossed his mind as he typed in the computer. A hand touched his shoulder making him flinch and turn around to see Jet.
"Are u okay?" he asked. Bentley blinked and looked down with a sigh as he hesitantly spoke. " Not really..."
Jet blinked, surprised. He had never seen Bentley be so open about his emotions in all these...
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posted by Mclovin_69
She scanned her surroundings trying to think of what she could do, and where her actions would take her. She wasn't going down without a fight, she wouldn't, she would never. " Put your hands up where we can see them! " a guard commanded. She glared slowly raising her hands over her head. Guards began lowering their guns when a smirk spread across her face. Suddenly a smoke bomb exploded making guards yell out and begin shooting. She knocked down guards from behind as the mist seemed to go on forever around her. A tight grasp that clasped around her upper arm suddenly caught her door suprise,...
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Twan walkd downe an ally folowd door the rest, Tess walking volgende to him.
So wat is the volgende target old man?
Noting special the luitand seems to love haning around in shadowy bars.
*tess lookd a bit disepointed* wel thad soundes to easy.

*an misteries figur spoke frome out of the shadowes whit a laugfing voice* Old man, wel thad is a new one.
*tess pulled her gun and aimd it at the figur* showe yourself *she said*
*sil stept out of the shadowes* Relax i am not here to hurt you.
*Twan laid his hand on Tess shoulder* she is a friend Tess it is oke.
*tess lowerd her gun and Silver came closer to the group*...
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posted by Blitz359
"Your mission here is quite simple," began Cole. "Simply exterminate the head chairman that controls the factory near this location. u need to do this with stealth and with haste; if u are spotted, it is in your own hands to escape." Richi looked at Cole with disbelief. "So u expect us to sneak into this factory, assassinate the man who controls the building, and then sneak back out before anyone sees us?"

Cole looked at the blonde with a face plastered with mockery. "And here I thought u had at least above-par intelligence. Seems like I was wrong if u need your instructions told to...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Staring at her isn't going to help."
Nic nearly jumped out of his skin as the sudden remark shattered his trance. He quickly gained his composure before the other man could see that he had startled the fire-caster. Declan stepped down to the platform. He scanned the still body of the girl lying on the cot. Her frame was cloaked door the sterilized-white blanket, an IV snaking from her arm. His eyes settled on his baby sister's relaxed features, eyes dancing behind her closed lids, wondering if she were dreaming.
"Guess I did one Hell of a job protecter her, huh?"
The assassin tore his gaze from...
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posted by Blitz359
The boot hummed as it skimmed across the water in the dead of night. The three passengers were completely silent as their destination loomed overhead, looking ever so mysterious in the light of the moon. As the boot docked, the passengers quickly jumped out and covered the boot with a dark tarp. In their stealth suits, they seemed to resemble assassins, but they're purpose to being on this island was a mystery to even them.

"Where's the rendezvous again?" asked Valeriya. "The directions weren't too clear." Without hesitation, the violet-haired girl replied, "It's about 5 miles north of here."...
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He laid there on the bed staring up at the ceiling, somehow thinking that staring at the white paint and patterns would give him the train of thought he was looking for. He blinked when he watched Aryess walk in out of the bathroom wearing a roze spaghetti strap night japon, jurk that ran just above her knees and let in a deep breath staring back up at the ceiling with his steeling grey eyes. The golden glow that the lights gave off suddenly flicked off into a blue moonlight glow from the open curtained windows. Aryess slipped into the bed volgende to Bentley and turned to her side resting her head with...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Terror-Civies
Terror-Civies
Here's the updated bio for the team. I had to look it over and decide who stays and who goes. Sorry if u disagree. I just had too many.


Secret Identity: Unknown
Alias: Terror
Occupation: Hero
Powers: Shape-shifting, controls fears, can control minds, can take away/give fears, illusions, able to enter other minds when people sleep.
History: Terror was born in Mew Orleans, Louisiana. He was raised in an abusive family. His father, who was always drunk, would beat him. His mother had died giving him birth. Terror had two other siblings; Sylvia and Mat. Mat had been killed in a car accident. Sylvia...
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