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posted by Caitlyn_Grayson
 Caitlyn
Caitlyn
Name: Caitlyn Eleanor Grayson
Alias: BrightStar
Age: 14
Relationship to Team: Robin’s cousin
Appearance: Caitlyn is tall, about 5’6” of 5’7”. She has straight blonde hair, a little longer than shoulder length, that she sometimes wears in a ponytail, and blue eyes (like those of her cousins Dick, Kyra, and Danna). She wears a blue t-shirt of tank top, boven and short-shorts (at least on sunny days).
Personality: Caitlyn is fun, funny, and always cheerful and in a good mood. She is very high energy, extremely practical and a good problem solver. She is confident, friendly, and really determined and strong-willed.
Powers: Caitlyn has no powers, but she always carries her bucket, which has pretty much anything she’d ever need in it. She is a skilled acrobat, much like her cousin Robin, and she is really good at getting out of sticky situations.
Bio: Caitlyn’s mother died when she was born, and her father mysteriously disappeared when she was 2 years old. She was put in an orphanage, but when she was eight, she ran away and joined Haley’s circus, where her cousins Dick and Kyra were acrobats. She trained as an acrobat with them, but when Dick and Kyra’s parents were killed, and Dick was adopted door Bruce Wayne and Kyra went to Slade, Caitlyn stayed with the circus and tried to help them piece themselves back together. Years later, when she was 14, she found out that Dick and Kyra were part of the Team, as Robin and Infinity, and she left the circus to try and find them. On the way, she met two other fugitives, Reese Muldoon and Constance Laine, and, upon seeing their powers and talents, convinced them to kom bij the team. When she found the Team, she got them out of a deadly situation, and of course, they accepted her and let her and her vrienden join.
Name: Constance Isadora Laine
Alias: Contraire
Age: 12
Appearance: Constance is very short, about 4’8”, and rather chunky. She has curly, wispy red hair, green-brown eyes, and freckles. She wears a white blouse, a blue skirt, and black leggings.
Personality: Constance is always cranky, irritable, and sarcastic. She likes to sass people, and she is always whining and complaining, making her quite an unpleasant person to be around. She is lazy and undetermined unless she agrees completely with the idea (and she is not particularly agreeable), but when she does agree, she is persistant and incredibly determined. She is extremely stubborn, whiny, and immature, and she likes making up nasty limerick poetry about people she doesn’t like of is annoyed with.
Powers: Constance is incredibly intelligent and perceptive. She can read minds/do telepathy, predict things such as weather and whatnot, and she has a “sixth sense” where she can sense danger. She isn’t great at hand-to-hand combat, since she is too small, slow, and weak to do much damage, but she likes biting people and she has a really nasty bite.
Bio: Constance refuses to reveal her past. All we know is that she was a fugitive/runaway, and that Caitlyn found her on her journey to find the team, and took Constance with her. She is a free-lancer and is not part of the Team.
Name: Reese Jonathan Muldoon
Alias: BlackFox
Age: 13
Appearance: Reese is about 5’4”, and of average build, slightly on the skinny side. He has short brown hair and pale gray-green eyes. He wears a black t-shirt, shorts, and sneakers.
Personality: Reese is on the quieter side, but at the same time very friendly. He is extremely polite and kind, but a natural leader. He is incredibly loyal, and will do anything for his friends. He is highly logical and extremely clever and bright. He loves his friends, but oftentimes likes being on his own in order to think things through. He is incredibly observant and perceptive, and picks up on even the tiniest details. Also, Reese is unbelievably curious and never hesitates to ask questions, and is always open to learn.
Powers: Reese is insanely clever. He is amazing at puzzling things out and figuring out the solutions to problems. He can sense and figure out traps, and solves problems easily for the team. Also, he can sometimes transform into a fox, although he has struggles controlling this power.
Bio: Reese’s parents died when he was a baby, and he grew up in an orphanage. Soon the officials realized that he was too smart for the orphanage school, so they hired him a tutor. When Reese was twelve, a mysterious man offered the head of the orphanage a spot for Reese in his “special academy”, and the head accepted. As it turned out, the “special academy” was Project Cadmus; they wished to use Reese’s “super-smarts” in his DNA to try to create a new super clone. They had started to do this, and somehow managed to give him the power to turn into a fox, when he ran away and was on the run for a jaar before Caitlyn found him and offered for him to kom bij her on her zoek for the Team. He accepted, and, after finding Constance, they found the Team. However, he refuses to kom bij the Team, preferring to stay with Constance as a free-lancer for reasons he refuses to disclose.
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posted by Obscurity98
Roy's arms crushed her body as he hugged her, he begged her not to leave. Harley only pushed him away, and backed up. Roy gave her an odd look, and pulled her closer. Harley pushed away again. Kaldur stepped closer, "Harley please, u have to come."
Harley looked around, the sorrow in her eyes. She had to find a way to communicate. She ran over to Megan and pulled their heads together, Megan was startled, "what? What are u doing?"
Harley motioned from her head to Megan's. Finally Megan got the picture and tried to communicate telepathically. But just as they did, something blocked them. Megan...
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posted by AchillesYJ
Name: Achilles
Secret ID: Adrian Martin
Age: 14
Appearance: about 5’8”, muscular but not super ripped, dirty blonde hair with a blue streak, one blue eye and one brown eye
Civvies: jeans, teeshirt, blue jean jacket, haai tooth necklace
Costume: civvies with sunglasses and wildly styled hair.
Personality: quiet, keeps to himself, a teeny bit egotistical when he talks, doesn’t like to talk to many girls, but does have a soft spot for some who seem down-to-earth
Powers: limited invulnerability, uses knives and blades, poison and explosives expert
Bio/History: He refuses to disclose this.

So.. yeah. That's me.
Mount Justice 5:48 pm.
"Uh, Kaldur? What is with the poop smell?" KidFlash stated, mockingly closing his nose with his fingers in a non-impressed way.
Robin was oblivious to that-he was instead very kruis and VERY mad at Kaldur.
"YOU WERE THE ONE THAT DISCONNECTED THE CABLE? u WERE THE ONE THAT SHUT-DOWN OUR GAME? WHY u STUPID FISH..."
Robin tried to grab Kaldur but KidFlash grabbed hold of him door his collar.
"Dude-take it easy"
"How can I take it EASY? He INTERRUPTED OUR GAME!!!! I WAS GOING TO WIN AND HE TOOK AWAY MY OPPORTUNITY!!!!!"
Robin was so mad but he couldn't get out of KidFlash's grasp-all...
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posted by ArtemisYJ
After my recent artikel a lot of people think we should reset the OC spot. Do whatever u want. But as for me I'm making a Role Play that will be in a controlled enviorment. Meaning the following:
~It will be Invasion (season two) ONLY (and what happens in the show, happens to our group. 
~You must apply and get accepted to get in 
~We must have a complete of near complete kanon team before OCs applicants will be accepted
~All of the rules I geplaatst in my vorige artikel will be heavily enforced to promote a good RP place (not to be a dictator but to make sure its easier for everyone)
~If you...
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posted by Obscurity98
Harley flew away from the Mountain crying she knew they could have helped her, but she didn't want to take chances. What if one dag she really did hurt some one.
Harley let t=her mind wander thinking back to the words Kaldur said. How he pleaded with her on not leaving. Then it dawned on her, what would happen when they told Roy?
He'd have a fit! and then try to find her. She knew it.

She walked now down the streets of Metropolis. she flew over to Clark's apartment he shared with Lois Lane.She didn't want to bother them, so she just sat there, on the window sill not making a noise. After a time,...
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Okay, I'm having one of those moments again. The kind where I get all depressed about Mercy becoming evil (because I really didn't want her to!) and about how there are WAY to many OC's! Not pointing fingers at anyone, because I'm doing it too, but seriously! If u want to make an OC, could u PLEASE just write an artikel about them first? We need some idea about them first!
That's why I won't be RP-ing at all until I can actually WRITE a story for Casey! I suggest a lot of u guys do that, saying that some people don't even put up a bio for their character!
One meer point, PLEASE refrain...
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OOC: This is a one-shot that me and robinluv14 wrote together. We were really bored so this is kind of insane. Like really insane. It’s really random, and not on the timeline of our other stories of the rest of the wall. Which is why Fin is alive and Delta isn’t a traitor and all that. Well we wrote most of this before the Delta thing. We were just too lazy to finish it and post it.....Well I’m rambling, as usual, so here. Read. If u dare.

The sun had set, and gray dusk had overtaken Happy Harbor. Most of the team was piled in the cave, in the lounge, the kitchen, of in their respective...
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OOC: Okay let me explain and apologize. This is going to be dark, extremely dark, and probably pretty twisted too. If u don’t like that type of thing, don’t read this. I don’t usually write this type of stuff, but I can explain...maybe. See, lately I’ve been reading some pretty dark, often graphic, Slade/Robin slash on fanfiction.net. If you’ve ever read any of that, you’ll understand. I’m pretty sure it messed with my mind, because the other day, I had a very...vivid.. dream about it. So of course, me being the lunatic that I am, I had to write it down. This is the slightly...
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How to end up running for your life from a pissed girl wearing a red helm with two guns pointed at you. AKA, how to piss me off.

1) Sneak into my room dressed like Joker when I'm sleeping.

2) Constantly say horrible 'Lady Gaga' jokes when I'm around.

3) Poke me constantly in the head when I'm wearing my helmet.

4) Ask if I have a motorcycle fetish. Constantly.

5) Tell me anyone on the team loves me.

6) If I decide to be nice and let u ride on my motorcycle, try and make a verplaats on me. (You will then be dragged along the road behind me door your ear)

7) Say YOLO for everything.

8) Tell me I...
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posted by Kenzie_KarmaYJ
OOC: The beginning of the third and final fic in Kenzie's little trilogy. Enjoy!

Kenzie grinned in delight, watching Delta furiously charge towards Robin and scissor kick him. He retaliated, grabbing her legs and flipping her to the ground. Kenzie gave a small laugh and the teens gave her simultaneous smiles before going back to their training. She shifted her attention to Bentley, Aisling, Belle, and Russel, her momentary visitor. The four sulked in the corner. It was a habit for the particular group. Kenzie got up from her place and, carefully avoiding the sparring siblings, she made her way...
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posted by TerrorYJ
Becca approached him from behind, never making a sound. She wasn't too keen on talking to him, much less being anywhere near him. He was a fool, someone she would ignore. But he had crossed the line. He had hit a nerve inside her and she needed to be heard, loud and clear.
“Bloodmist.”
He turned his head slightly. He turned back to looking at the bank when he saw who it was. She knew he was upset. He had been hurt in battle, but Becca had wanted him out of the mountain. There were very few she turned away from. But this guy she did. In front of everyone.
“I get that u don't like me....
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The harsh winter wind whipped through the dusky air as she walked down the forest path, blonde hair billowing behind her. She pulled her heavy jas tighter to her body as she trudged through the snow. She looked up at the frost-lined trees, and cupped her hands to her mouth.
    “Zig!” she called, her voice reverberating through the forest until it was lost among the trees. “Zi-ig!” Looking down, she noticed a trail of small footprints in the snow, and followed them.
    She reached a thinning in the trees, and now a hill, covered in the thick...
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posted by NekoTheif
"I don't know who u are"

It shook Charm's foundation. "You...what?" he blinked. "Where am I?" she blinked at him. Charm noticed something different. The anger, the hurt, the love, the understanding it was all gone. She wasn't his Amara. "your not her. u can't be" he shook his head. "Who was I suppose to be?" she blinked. "Your suppose to be Amara! Your suppose to be Tundra!" he yelled shaking her.

She looked hurt. "I don't know who she is but she must mean a lot to you" she slid onto her knees. "She does. She means everything to me." he let Abel inpakken, wrap her arm around his shoulders. "Is she...
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posted by Skittles98
Sorry about the long wait; I got lost on the road of life ;)

When I woke up and looked around, I was half expecting to see the run down house I used to live in. Instead, I woke to my new crimson room. The paint reminded me of fall leaves. I stretched and found a blue bundle at the end of my bed. I picked up the note.
“Time to go and meet some friends. Put this on, Sapphire” Dad used my ‘super-name’. I quickly slipped it on and tied my hair into a pony tail. I flew out and down the stairs. I whipped passed Alfred, my wake ripping the duster from his hand. I quickly flew back, placed...
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posted by Skittles98
The boy sat on the large, fancy chair.
“Dick, this is my and Diana’s daughter, Evelyn Veronica Isabelle Lang” he explained
“Your…daughter?” the boy asked
“Yes. We lost her in a storm six years before u were here” Dad said
“This is totally whelming. Why would u keep this secret from me, Bruce?” the boy demanded
“Dick, now isn’t the time. I’m making it your job to toon her around the mansion, find a room for her and tell her who u are” Dad ordered
“Fine, but don’t think that we’re done talking about this” he nodded.
“I’m Dick Grayson. I’ll be your tour...
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posted by Lollipop97
Full Name: Annabelle Hawthorne

Nicknames: Anna, Ann, Annie, Bell, Anders.

Age: 14

Aliases: Timer

Identity: She tries her best to keep it secret to everyone but her family.

Nationality: American

Relatives:
Father: John Hawthorne, founder of the McFresh waffle company. Caring, but busy family father.
Mother: Mary Hawthorne, caring housemother, always trying to find fitting husbands for her daughters.
Sister: Abigail Hawthorne, grumpy 18-year-old sister with the bitchy attitude, but can also be kind and loveable at times. Also called ”Pissy Pants” door her younger sister.

Personality: Annabelle is a...
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posted by Skittles98
Everyone looked up and saw the Dark Knight standing on the landing pad.
“Welcome back Gambette” he said
“Batman” I nodded curtly. I walked up the stairs to see the Dark Knight in all his dark, brooding glory.
“So, u gunna let me leave?” I asked
“No” he shook his head. I saw a lady with blonde hair walk by.
“Okay. Then I might as well familiarize myself with the base” I shrugged, running off. I sprinted after the lady.
“Excuse me!” I called. She stopped and turned around.
“I’m Gambette. Can u authorize me leaving the cave?” I asked
“I’m Black Canary. And sure”...
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posted by Skittles98
“Hey, you’re Remy’s kid, ain’t ya?” one asked
“Maybe. And maybe I’m an Arabian slave trader here to collect this little lady to sell for two stallions” I sneered. Laura laughed.
“Yup, that’s her” one nodded
“Anyways, what’s it to u who I am?” I asked
“Well, we’re the Ripper’s, and we want Remy dead” the lead one said
“Your point?”
“Well, we’ll need bait to get him down here. And if he knows his daughter is here, he’ll come get her” he continued
“Pass” I said, getting up.
“It wasn’t an option” he smirked. Laura snarled.
“Don’t use your...
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posted by Skittles98
I walked down the empty streets, shuffling the decks of cards in my hands. My long over jas flapped behind me, along with my long brown hair. My brown eyes followed the path my cards took. I turned down a wide alley. Four guys block my path. Another four blocked my retreat.
“You guys wanna play a little card game?” I asked, holding up my deck of cards.
“Sure” the lead guy nodded
“Let’s play 8” I said, throwing 8 cards to the ground. They started to glow, then they exploded. I walked away, passing my cards back and forth between my hands. My brown hair writhed around me. As I walked...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Where to next?" The blonde answered door running past the elder assassin, leaving him to follow her. Her braid was just long enough to dangle between her shoulder blades, the bleached color startling against the black material of her suit, he noticed as they sprinting through the corridors. It was the brightest part about her, the braid. Her suit, combat boots, mes belt, sheaths, monnikspij, cowl were all black to compliment the stormy gray of her eyes and dark mood that was a constant around the girl. The man decided that he spent far meer time than necessary studying his enemy.
After taking out a handful...
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