11-15-2016, 02:39 AM
Every hero needs a villain. Professor Zoom brings out the "best hero" in Flash, the Joker wants Batman to break his code to see how similar they really are. This comes as no exception for this new hero to the universe as a new villain emerges as well. The problem however is that their outside lives are starting to get close with one another and that is going to lead to something else down the line for both sides due to the powers of one unknowingly causing a surge. Eventually, they'll both begin to catch on.
Name: Oliver Quinn
Age: 23
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 175 lbs
Appearance: Oliver is Afro-Hispanic, more so of the former than of the latter. His skin is a medium brown often described as caramel. His hair is curly, though most of it is shaved save for the upper area, flowing out like a mohawk. He has facial hair that connects from the faded shaven hair down along his jawline to his chin, where a trail ends a little under his lower lip. His eyes are a light brown. His frame is mesomorphic, Oliver quite muscular for his size given his workout routine before his powers began to manifest. His septum is pierced. Sometimes, he wears glasses or just contacts that help bring out the colors in his eyes.
Occupation: A journalist, specifically a rising news anchor.
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A lot of people liked to say crime never payed, but they didn't see those who actually got away with their bank heists. That wasn't the case here presently as he arrived while some of the other heroes were busy. It was best to make quite the connection with each other rather than be divided and perhaps some of the criminals were catching on as well as they seemed a bit more unified than usual. Still, he got in rather effectively because of one thing they didn't see: him.
He didn't have the powers to turn invisible. He could simply shrink his size and with a radiant glow around his body -it was pollen he generated believe it or not- he took them out by concentrating it like blasts. Hornet was his codename. He didn't have to shrink down all the time. He actually could just fly in and take them out in his regular height, but that ruined his stealth game, he liked to call it. He enjoyed doing that at times. His body turned to it's natural state, revealing a figure in a sleek black suit with a mask similar to a gas mask. He still needed proper funding to make a better suit, so he took old compression suits from his workouts and put it together, the gas mask actually being something he often wore for endurance, but the glass to it was now tinted yellow.
"That should be all of them" he stated, his voice distorted by the mask as he examined the knocked out figures. In that moment, he began to release pollen from his hands that began to spread out, the scent smelling like lavender. While it smelled nice, it was actually keeping them out cold as he got ready to call in the police.
"Coast is clear" he stated. "Though...this doesn't seem like their usual routine."
He wondered if someone else was behind the heist.
Name: Oliver Quinn
Age: 23
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 175 lbs
Appearance: Oliver is Afro-Hispanic, more so of the former than of the latter. His skin is a medium brown often described as caramel. His hair is curly, though most of it is shaved save for the upper area, flowing out like a mohawk. He has facial hair that connects from the faded shaven hair down along his jawline to his chin, where a trail ends a little under his lower lip. His eyes are a light brown. His frame is mesomorphic, Oliver quite muscular for his size given his workout routine before his powers began to manifest. His septum is pierced. Sometimes, he wears glasses or just contacts that help bring out the colors in his eyes.
Occupation: A journalist, specifically a rising news anchor.
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A lot of people liked to say crime never payed, but they didn't see those who actually got away with their bank heists. That wasn't the case here presently as he arrived while some of the other heroes were busy. It was best to make quite the connection with each other rather than be divided and perhaps some of the criminals were catching on as well as they seemed a bit more unified than usual. Still, he got in rather effectively because of one thing they didn't see: him.
He didn't have the powers to turn invisible. He could simply shrink his size and with a radiant glow around his body -it was pollen he generated believe it or not- he took them out by concentrating it like blasts. Hornet was his codename. He didn't have to shrink down all the time. He actually could just fly in and take them out in his regular height, but that ruined his stealth game, he liked to call it. He enjoyed doing that at times. His body turned to it's natural state, revealing a figure in a sleek black suit with a mask similar to a gas mask. He still needed proper funding to make a better suit, so he took old compression suits from his workouts and put it together, the gas mask actually being something he often wore for endurance, but the glass to it was now tinted yellow.
"That should be all of them" he stated, his voice distorted by the mask as he examined the knocked out figures. In that moment, he began to release pollen from his hands that began to spread out, the scent smelling like lavender. While it smelled nice, it was actually keeping them out cold as he got ready to call in the police.
"Coast is clear" he stated. "Though...this doesn't seem like their usual routine."
He wondered if someone else was behind the heist.