May 30, 2023 8:11:10 GMT
Post by nebula on May 30, 2023 8:11:10 GMT
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[attr="class","header1"]NEBULA
[attr="class","header2"]OVERVIEW
» NAME: █████ ██████
» ALIAS: Nebbi
» AGE: 20
» GENDER: Female
» SEXUALITY: Bisexual
» AFFILIATION: Hero
» HERO NAME: Gal-axia!
» RANK: Sidekick
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Nebula is a bubbly, playful heroine that's exploring the world around her after spending so much of it in isolation. She views the world from a naïve eye that's yearned to see what life was like outside of her containment. Now that the curious mouse has gotten her beloved cheese wheel (that was what people called an analogy!), she's grown adventurous and has began to seek everything that she could learn and experience. She can sometimes appear a bit more reserved as a result of her powers getting out of hand at times, which is a sore spot for her about not wanting to hurt innocents with it. But Nebbie's always glad to land a hand in help and make sure that nobody else has to be taken advantage like she had for so long.
The woman is still fairly immature as a part of her former handlers' neglect. She can act immature at times and tends to let emotions get the best of her when hard pressed. Nebula still acts very polite when interacting with people unless given a reason to forget such manners. She takes an interest in the little things about a person and can spends hours upon hours just asking them all sorts of questions about such mundane things. Villains are shown a more angry side of her, wanting them erased from in front of her until given a type of command by Iphi or somebody else.
[attr="class","header2"]PERSONALITY
» POSITIVE TRAITS:✔ Playful | » NEGATIVE TRAITS:✘ Naive |
»LIKES:✔ Sweets | »DISLIKES:✘ Enclosed Spaces |
Nebula is a bubbly, playful heroine that's exploring the world around her after spending so much of it in isolation. She views the world from a naïve eye that's yearned to see what life was like outside of her containment. Now that the curious mouse has gotten her beloved cheese wheel (that was what people called an analogy!), she's grown adventurous and has began to seek everything that she could learn and experience. She can sometimes appear a bit more reserved as a result of her powers getting out of hand at times, which is a sore spot for her about not wanting to hurt innocents with it. But Nebbie's always glad to land a hand in help and make sure that nobody else has to be taken advantage like she had for so long.
The woman is still fairly immature as a part of her former handlers' neglect. She can act immature at times and tends to let emotions get the best of her when hard pressed. Nebula still acts very polite when interacting with people unless given a reason to forget such manners. She takes an interest in the little things about a person and can spends hours upon hours just asking them all sorts of questions about such mundane things. Villains are shown a more angry side of her, wanting them erased from in front of her until given a type of command by Iphi or somebody else.
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» HEIGHT: 5'7"
» WEIGHT: 12 lbs
» EYE COLOR: White
» HAIR COLOR: Spaaaaaace
» SKIN COLOR: Spaaaaaaaaaaaace
[attr="class","header2"]APPEARANCE
» HEIGHT: 5'7"
» WEIGHT: 12 lbs
» EYE COLOR: White
» HAIR COLOR: Spaaaaaace
» SKIN COLOR: Spaaaaaaaaaaaace
NEBULA
Face Claim :: Singularity from Marvel's A-Team
Nebula's body stands out in a crowd, like many other Mutant Quirk users. By itself, her body is comprised of a gaseous, star-like material that is a dark navy blue color. The stars shift around her as she moves around, with the only things not made entirely out of this are her eyes, which are completely white and lack any visible irises. Despite this, she does appear like any typical human and possesses a standard height for her age range. Without any usage of her quirk, matter can pass through her body uncontested. In the center of her body lies a rigged, black starry mass that is the source of this material her body can generate. Any damage to this core will cause these abilities to falter, with Nebula herself beginning to show signs of instability. This core is typically shielded to protect itself and requires some damage to her body to break entirely.
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Nebula, though rarely referred to as her birth name, Okuda Miyako, had been a highly anticipated bundle of joy that had been planned for by her mother and father, Okuda Jun and Haruto.
Though unbeknownst to her, her father had been a long time collaborator of Fudoka family, a crime branch responsible for the black market distribution of large scale weaponized quirks. He had been tasked with pairing himself for Jun due to her gravity manipulation quirk in the hopes of utilizing her for a new weapon that was designed to harness her quirk and use her body as a power source to harness said quirk. While he had been put on his natural charm for her, Haruto clearly found himself enamored with Jun. She was nice, sweet, and seemed oblivious to his work. A sense of guilt and dread hung over him as they quickly eloped. Yet when it came time for the Fudoka family to collect, he had gone missing. They had moved outside of Japan while pregnant to elude capture, with Jun remaining blissfully ignorant. It was on Swedish soil that Miyako was born, surprising everyone as her body had been physical one moment, then covered in the twisting, ethereal space the next.
When Haruto looked into those white, innocent eyes, he knew that he couldn't let them take her away.
Young Miyako grew up with the other children and experienced a relatively normal upbringing. She always had difficulty controlling her quirk, having almost floated onto the ceiling on more than one occasion. The problem had grown alongside her, with her eventual control making any object a hazard for those around her. This caused her to be ostracized from other students and developed a nagging worry that she was too dangerous to be around. It plagued her through primary school, eventually becoming a hassle to physically be present in the classroom. Her parents searched for any kind of solution, but none of them appeared to work. Her slips of control were far too strong to contain it all. Yet one man came forward to the two one day, introducing himself as an associate of a hero technology start up. They had wanted to work alongside the two and create a piece of gear that placed a limiter for how much power Miyako could output at a given time. Without any other option, they happily obliged and would guide their daughter to the appointments in the hope that her issue could be resolved.
It was a shame that said company was affiliated with the Fudoka family.
The day they went to the business for the arranged meeting, Haruto and Jun had been surrounded by Fudoka men as soon as Miyako had been taken back into another room. Her parents were in another room safe and sound was what the nice inventors had told her. She was helped into a large capsule and told what would happen. That she would take a nice nap and wake up as perfect as ever. And so did the naïve child agree, watching the clear capsule lid close as she felt a gas enter the container. Her eyelids grew heavy and she drifted off into a peaceful slumber...
Miyako's dreams were peaceful at first. She dreamed of being back at school, being the top girl in class in one dream, blinking and becoming a princess in another. Ultimately, her best dream she could recall was doing what she wanted to do since she could walk: being a hero. Although she couldn't control her powers, the young quirk user dreamed of being able to lift the heaviest of objects and saving people trapped inside. These continued for a while, but then strange whispers began to invade her mind. She could hear such strange things. Names she hadn't before, some she had. These brief interruptions brought confusion as her focus waned. the vivid landscapes turned sour and less stable. She'd forgot how long she had been blinking in and out of worlds, dreams, reality. Miyako had found in fun at first, but a melancholy soon grappled against her. She wanted to see her parents again, to go home and sleep in her bed. Even when she could find herself in such a reality, it never felt the same to her. Faces on people become featureless husks, and their facial features eventually morphing to white orbs devoid of anything.
It infuriated her, the whispers, talks about tests and sellers from afar. The voices were interrupting more and more as she couldn't make sense of anything. Miyako could hear them speaking nonstop as the colors faded from this dream. She couldn't understand any of what was said anymore. Somebody was selling something, but what? And somebody calling somebody Nebula. Her perfect dreams were morphing into empty, black voids filled with silence. The whispers became a comfort, something to help her feel less alone in her little empty world. All that she could do was walk. Walk into the endless abyss. Maybe sometimes she'd come across a dream she had from so long ago. But it had been so long since she had been there that it felt foreign. The grass felt different, the food tasted different, but there was always a feeling of nostalgia present, for whatever the reason. She walked on as the darkness swallowed it behind her. She was...Who was she again? The voices called her Nebula.
Yes, Nebula. That was her name...
It had been so long since she had seen anything besides the black void as Nebula walked and walked. Yet it came only as a surprise as the voices would grow loud and many. It overwhelmed the girl as she clutched her head in pain. Sirens, shouting, yelling, the sound of gunfire. She couldn't handle it anymore. Her mouth opened and out came a terrified, sobbing scream. The black abyss would fade away as she felt her form go numb. Her eyes opened as the light was blinding. She found herself...not in the building form when she woke up, but somewhere else. Everything had changed, ruins of the foundation lied at her feet while Nebula would look incredulously at the world around her. Was this still a dream? The air smelled different, and the rubble beneath her feet felt so odd. And most importantly, it was something other than the dark void that she had been inside for so long! While her powers were still volatile, a woman stepped forward to her, introducing herself as Iphigenia. She promised to help her control her power, another promise that could hurt her. Yet this time, Nebula looked into her eyes and saw a genuine desire to help others. With a cautious nod, she followed the woman that would eventually introduce her into her up and coming agency.
[attr="class","header2"]HISTORY
Nebula, though rarely referred to as her birth name, Okuda Miyako, had been a highly anticipated bundle of joy that had been planned for by her mother and father, Okuda Jun and Haruto.
Though unbeknownst to her, her father had been a long time collaborator of Fudoka family, a crime branch responsible for the black market distribution of large scale weaponized quirks. He had been tasked with pairing himself for Jun due to her gravity manipulation quirk in the hopes of utilizing her for a new weapon that was designed to harness her quirk and use her body as a power source to harness said quirk. While he had been put on his natural charm for her, Haruto clearly found himself enamored with Jun. She was nice, sweet, and seemed oblivious to his work. A sense of guilt and dread hung over him as they quickly eloped. Yet when it came time for the Fudoka family to collect, he had gone missing. They had moved outside of Japan while pregnant to elude capture, with Jun remaining blissfully ignorant. It was on Swedish soil that Miyako was born, surprising everyone as her body had been physical one moment, then covered in the twisting, ethereal space the next.
When Haruto looked into those white, innocent eyes, he knew that he couldn't let them take her away.
Young Miyako grew up with the other children and experienced a relatively normal upbringing. She always had difficulty controlling her quirk, having almost floated onto the ceiling on more than one occasion. The problem had grown alongside her, with her eventual control making any object a hazard for those around her. This caused her to be ostracized from other students and developed a nagging worry that she was too dangerous to be around. It plagued her through primary school, eventually becoming a hassle to physically be present in the classroom. Her parents searched for any kind of solution, but none of them appeared to work. Her slips of control were far too strong to contain it all. Yet one man came forward to the two one day, introducing himself as an associate of a hero technology start up. They had wanted to work alongside the two and create a piece of gear that placed a limiter for how much power Miyako could output at a given time. Without any other option, they happily obliged and would guide their daughter to the appointments in the hope that her issue could be resolved.
It was a shame that said company was affiliated with the Fudoka family.
The day they went to the business for the arranged meeting, Haruto and Jun had been surrounded by Fudoka men as soon as Miyako had been taken back into another room. Her parents were in another room safe and sound was what the nice inventors had told her. She was helped into a large capsule and told what would happen. That she would take a nice nap and wake up as perfect as ever. And so did the naïve child agree, watching the clear capsule lid close as she felt a gas enter the container. Her eyelids grew heavy and she drifted off into a peaceful slumber...
Miyako's dreams were peaceful at first. She dreamed of being back at school, being the top girl in class in one dream, blinking and becoming a princess in another. Ultimately, her best dream she could recall was doing what she wanted to do since she could walk: being a hero. Although she couldn't control her powers, the young quirk user dreamed of being able to lift the heaviest of objects and saving people trapped inside. These continued for a while, but then strange whispers began to invade her mind. She could hear such strange things. Names she hadn't before, some she had. These brief interruptions brought confusion as her focus waned. the vivid landscapes turned sour and less stable. She'd forgot how long she had been blinking in and out of worlds, dreams, reality. Miyako had found in fun at first, but a melancholy soon grappled against her. She wanted to see her parents again, to go home and sleep in her bed. Even when she could find herself in such a reality, it never felt the same to her. Faces on people become featureless husks, and their facial features eventually morphing to white orbs devoid of anything.
It infuriated her, the whispers, talks about tests and sellers from afar. The voices were interrupting more and more as she couldn't make sense of anything. Miyako could hear them speaking nonstop as the colors faded from this dream. She couldn't understand any of what was said anymore. Somebody was selling something, but what? And somebody calling somebody Nebula. Her perfect dreams were morphing into empty, black voids filled with silence. The whispers became a comfort, something to help her feel less alone in her little empty world. All that she could do was walk. Walk into the endless abyss. Maybe sometimes she'd come across a dream she had from so long ago. But it had been so long since she had been there that it felt foreign. The grass felt different, the food tasted different, but there was always a feeling of nostalgia present, for whatever the reason. She walked on as the darkness swallowed it behind her. She was...Who was she again? The voices called her Nebula.
Yes, Nebula. That was her name...
It had been so long since she had seen anything besides the black void as Nebula walked and walked. Yet it came only as a surprise as the voices would grow loud and many. It overwhelmed the girl as she clutched her head in pain. Sirens, shouting, yelling, the sound of gunfire. She couldn't handle it anymore. Her mouth opened and out came a terrified, sobbing scream. The black abyss would fade away as she felt her form go numb. Her eyes opened as the light was blinding. She found herself...not in the building form when she woke up, but somewhere else. Everything had changed, ruins of the foundation lied at her feet while Nebula would look incredulously at the world around her. Was this still a dream? The air smelled different, and the rubble beneath her feet felt so odd. And most importantly, it was something other than the dark void that she had been inside for so long! While her powers were still volatile, a woman stepped forward to her, introducing herself as Iphigenia. She promised to help her control her power, another promise that could hurt her. Yet this time, Nebula looked into her eyes and saw a genuine desire to help others. With a cautious nod, she followed the woman that would eventually introduce her into her up and coming agency.
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This can include your character’s Hero / cool outfit, weaponry, convenience items and so forth - but note that weapons require an ability slot to be used with any real proficiency. These are more so items that are on your character’s direct person and have a personality to them, etc, for fun!
HEARTSEEKER
"That's it. Keep running! I wanna hear your heart burst!"
💀 EMITTER // ADEPT // PLATINUM 💀
💀 EMITTER // ADEPT // PLATINUM 💀
When this quirk is in effect, Soyeon's left eye will emit a piercing violet light as she focuses upon a living target. When her sights hone in on a target, she begins to hear their heartbeat and sync hers up with them. The eye pulsates, filling the woman with demonic vigor as she's thrown into a fit of rage as her fighting style becomes much more savage and offensive. Her sense of pain is numbed by her body flooding itself with adrenaline to enhance her fighting style. While in this state, Soyeon has adopted more berserker like tendencies and given into her own anger, allowing her to power through attacks and abilities that would outright defeat or kill most people.
Sense Their Fear - With her heartbeat matching her target, Soyeon is able to tell her target's location through her enhanced sense of hearing. She can track where her target is for as long as the quirk is active.
Mad Dog Style - With her heartbeat mirroring the person she's targeting, Soyeon gains a massive increase to her strength and endurance. She's able to hit harder, take more and prove to be a capable menace. Combat while the quirk is in effect becomes ruthless and destructive. A style of fighting that is without rules, virtues or branches except one: win, no matter the cost.
~ Heartseeker has an uptime of 4 posts and a downtime of 1 post.
Sense Their Fear - With her heartbeat matching her target, Soyeon is able to tell her target's location through her enhanced sense of hearing. She can track where her target is for as long as the quirk is active.
Mad Dog Style - With her heartbeat mirroring the person she's targeting, Soyeon gains a massive increase to her strength and endurance. She's able to hit harder, take more and prove to be a capable menace. Combat while the quirk is in effect becomes ruthless and destructive. A style of fighting that is without rules, virtues or branches except one: win, no matter the cost.
~ Heartseeker has an uptime of 4 posts and a downtime of 1 post.
DRAWBACK
With great power comes great...something. But the same goes for Heartseeker! the most glaring weakness is that by adopting more berserker-like tendencies for combat, Soyeon puts her health at risk, arguably more than most heroes and villains. She can quickly power up by venting her aggression through taking damage, but too many will ultimately defeat her. What's more, continuous use of her quirk places pressure on her left eye. Overexerting herself will cause a loss in color and ultimately sight if she continues for an extended period of time. While tracking her target, Soyeon's sense of hearing is enhanced but can be overloaded to cause her power to falter for a short amount of time as she experiences overstimulation.
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[attr="class","header2"]ABILITIES
LEVITATION
"Nebbie fly fast!"
💀 SILVER 💀 INTERMEDIATE 💀
💀 SILVER 💀 INTERMEDIATE 💀
It's the one thing every walking black hole isn't complete without, besides destruction, anyway. Nebula can use her quirk to manipulate her body into achieving levitation and personal flight due to her light weight. She can use this to traverse across great distances very quickly, but is limited by the weight of something she's carrying as well as having the energy to do so.
PERSONAL STORAGE
"Thank you for storing at Nebula Bank!"
💀 SILVER 💀 INTERMEDIATE 💀
💀 SILVER 💀 INTERMEDIATE 💀
With great power comes great...something. But the same goes for Heartseeker! The most glaring weakness is that by adopting more berserker-like tendencies for combat, Soyeon puts her health at risk, arguably more than most heroes and villains. She can quickly power up by venting her aggression through taking damage, but too many will ultimately defeat her. What's more, continuous use of her quirk places pressure on her left eye. Overexerting herself will cause a loss in color and ultimately sight if she continues for an extended period of time.
[QS] LIMIT BREAKER
"I'll make my own way."
💀 SILVER 💀 INTERMEDIATE 💀
💀 SILVER 💀 INTERMEDIATE 💀
With great power comes great...something. But the same goes for Heartseeker! the most glaring weakness is that by adopting more berserker-like tendencies for combat, Soyeon puts her health at risk, arguably more than most heroes and villains. She can quickly power up by venting her aggression through taking damage, but too many will ultimately defeat her. What's more, continuous use of her quirk places pressure on her left eye. Overexerting herself will cause a loss in color and ultimately sight if she continues for an extended period of time.
PLAYED BY JUNKOHZ
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