Custodian

[Slacktivist]

(koff koff address)

[tarandus]

(Oh sorry, I skipped over that part)

Dean, realizing that there was already an address enclosed, felt stupid. He picked up his bicycle and brought it outside, then proceeded to ride it to the address enclosed. When he got there, he locked his bike and looked around. He had no idea who he was actually supposed to be meeting.

[LNG257]

Another powered guy, Mark thinks. But one that shared his ideals. He decided to give Hal, and whoever "us" was, a try. Having memorized the city quite to a degree, he had a mental map in his head. Some tiny strand of thought said it was almost like google maps: able to zoom in and out as needed, which functioned well with his teleporting abilities. So, in his mental map, he looked at the address and zoomed in on it, and a second later... pop.

Here he was.

[WildfireBlaze]

[Rachael]

I pause TF2 and go to the door.

I slide the chain in place and open the door, the chain stopping it from opening all the way.

"What?" I ask the person that is stood outside.

[Drago]

I stepped into the elevator of my apartment in Riverwalk Point, then just wait to reach my room. Why the top floor, you ask? "Because I can push people off of the balcony if they try to kill me," Markkus replies to himself.

[Pawzkat]

Jude frowns, already disliking the figure. Still, he takes his hand, and gives it a hearty shake. He would appear rude, otherwise. "I'm Jude," he responds dryly, the dislike evident in his deep tone.

[Deleted]

[Sadine]
There's a knock at the door as you get ready.

Immediately after she got dressed, Sadine heard someone at the door. She guessed it wasn't some random person, but probably was someone who had something to do with the email on hand. It couldn't be a coincidence someone would knock right after she woke up, usually when people came it was before she awoke or the afternoon. "God," she muttered under her breath, turning to open the door. The girl did have a few words to give to whoever this guy was. 

(chirp)

[Slacktivist]

[Jude]
"I'm going to be frank here, Jude. I know you have powers, and I know what you've been using them for." Hal pauses to let it sink in, then continues, "I'm going to assume you'd like personal gain?"

[Sadine]
The man at the door is tall, with broad shoulders and slicked-back, black hair. He's wearing a white shirt and cargo pants, and looks like a perfectly normal person. "Hello, Sadine. Do you have a moment to talk about the path to eternal salvation?" he chuckles.

[tarandus]

Dean still has no idea who he is supposed to be meetkng with, and continues to stand there.

[Slacktivist]

Dean

"It's a negotiator's tactic." calls out a voice from a dark corner in the unfurnished room. He steps out. The man is rather handsome, with neat black hair and a black suit with blue tie. "My.. organisation has taken an interest in you, Dean." He pauses. "The kind of interest that will net you great personal gain." he replies before you can ask your next question.

[tarandus]

Dean is startled by the man's suddenn approach, and turns to face him. "That's great," Dean says, "asides from thr fact that I don't even know the name off your organization. Or why I should care, for that matter."

[Slacktivist]

Dean
"Y'know, I'd figured that the triangle with the circle in it would kind of explain things. We're the Illuminati, and we want to recruit you. Something big is about to happen that will change the balance of power - real power. And we want you."

[tarandus]

Dean had guessed kt would be something like that, and he was qjite intrigued. "So," he says, "What will I get out of joining you?"

[Slacktivist]

Dean
"More money than you know what to do with, and more power than a single person should have. But as intrigued as I know you are, this is only if you survive." the agent states.

[tarandus]

Dean goes over it in his head. Money, power, high chance of death. "I'm in!" He shouts, extending a hand to the agent.

[Slacktivist]

Dean

"High chance of death is your thing, huh?" he smiles, shaking your hand. Suddenly, another hand touches your shoulder and the man's. There's a blast of wind, and suddenly you're somewhere else entirely. The two, suited agents, one man and one woman, are facing the other way. You turn around and find yourself staring at a colossal, underground city. There are buildings, lots of people, and near the back is a large, fortress like building. The circular, stone platform possesses the same emblem as the one on your phone.
"It's the scope of it all that still amazes me." the woman speaks. She's dressed similarly to the man you met, but she wears a fur coat and her face is oddly obscured by a gas mask. "When did they start tunneling out the mountains?" You're similarly amazed by the large headquarters.

[tarandus]

Dean is shares a similar feelkng of amazement. After looking around for a moment, he speaks. "So, um, now what?"

[WildfireBlaze]

(What about me!?)

[Pawzkat]

The male shrugged in a casual, dismissive way. He neither confirmed nor denied. "Go on," he said, his voice gruff.

[Drago]

Markkus pulled out his laptop and looked at the e-mail again. It was an old one, back from when he was recruited two months ago. Oh well, if it was re-sent, he might have to check with the office again. He kept his door unlocked and played some Spelunky.

[WildfireBlaze]

(I am waiting over here!)

[Josephus]

Name: [REDACTED]
Alias/Nicknames: The Voice
Power: Telepathy: He is capable of infiltrating the thoughts of anyone he makes eye contact with, once he makes eye contact with him he can access their thoughts at any times. The Voice is capable of causing hallucinations, as well as speaking to you in your own voice... Most times he will cloak as your subconscious and manipulate you in that way. Though cataloging the brains of others takes quite a toll on The Voice, as he is weak in psychical combat as well as sentenced to a life of solitude.
Faction: Halidites Supremium
Age: Assumed to be 30-40
Gender: Male
Appearance: Any information other than his body proportions has been redacted. Seemingly 6'4, Medium build, and thin.
Clothing: He wears a black robe and cloak, he resembles that of death. He will at times wear a black tuxedo with white gloves and a balaclava with skeleton print.
Personality: Manipulative, assertive, cowardly, and on the verge of insanity.
Alignment*: Unlawful Evil
Bio: Though his child and early adult life records are concealed, it is known that he holds quite some power within the halidites. It is assumed he assumed this role through his power, but nothing is truly know for sure about "The Voice"
Other: I'm on mobile currently, excuse any spelling errors or laziness in the bio/descriptions (I also can't add a picture for my appearance so I had to go with a weird description)

[Josephus]

(EDIT: For my appearance search up "death korps officer" it'll be the first image result)

[Deleted]

The man at the door is tall, with broad shoulders and slicked-back, black hair. He's wearing a white shirt and cargo pants, and looks like a perfectly normal person. "Hello, Sadine. Do you have a moment to talk about the path to eternal salvation?" he chuckles.

Sadine visibly scowled in disgust at the sight of the man. Was this guy a door to door evangelist or something, Sadine wondered at first, or was he some salesman with a weird pitch? "Who the hell are you?" she asked, both confused and sort of angry as well, "And, what do you even want? If it's for me to buy something, I can't."

[Josephus]

Nevermind, already too many villians


Name: Ares Everen
Alias/Nickname: The Sentinel
Power: Power Block, Invincibility
Faction: Illuminati
Age: 30(?)
Gender: Male
Appearance: 6'4
Clothing: Due to project SENTINEL, he is confined to a suit resembling that of peacekeepers in "Hunger Games Catching fire
Personality: Loyal, Merciless, Cold
Alignment*: Neutral, Neutral
Bio: Due to the many deaths and casualties that occurred in the great battle of New York the Illuminati's brilliant minds collaborated on a new way to defend themselves, and I suppose others, from those with powers in other factions. The project named SENTINEL, they intended to create a guardian capable of surviving damage and disabling those with powers while loyal. However during their projects they realized the only way to test on a body without it rejecting the addition of a power would be by use of a dead subject. Sifting through the casualties of the war they stumbled upon "Ares" (quite a fitting name) who was praised for his strength in combats for the Illuminati's protection. Upon experimentation he was given the power of Invincibility through means of [DATA EXPUNGED]. After the subject (Ares) had awoken, it became apparent that he had both lossed any moral compass and the ability to speak. Due to this a chip that forced loyalty to the illuminati upon Ares was implanted. To better boost his considerably weak power blocking he was fitted with a suit that use his power blocking and invincibility to defend itself of damage as well as a (collapsible) staff that magnified his power blocking abilities (see other). Ares was then appointed head guard of the Illuminati & is to protect the Triane at all costs.
Other: His staff is white with a circuit pattern that is illuminated white upon it. This staff allows him to stun the powers of anyone he hits based on how hard they are hit. Ares is only invincible to any power attacks, but if enough damage is done to him with methods not involving special powers it will be fatal. (I think this is fair considering all the Haladites I predict there will be )