MUTANT: Xyler Lucas

[Xyler Lucas]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width, 500px] [atrb=style,border-top: 10px solid #4477aa;background-color: #222222;] XYLER LUCAS. SEVENTEEN ✖ MALE ✖ BISEXUAL ✖ MUTANT ✖Power/Ability Force Field Generation: Xyler has the power to project powerful fields of manipulated energy. Some of his force fields are invisible with a tint of red in them, and some are made of solid energy. He can control the shape or size of his force fields, and their strength is based on his concentration. His force-fields, however, are not impenetrable usually requiring extreme weight to be broken. Xyler is able to throw shields away from himself to attack or catch things with them to prevent destruction. He can generrate multiple fields at one time, and can project them around others or himself. He can even shape them into a battle armor around himself, usually with a box for a body and head and others shapes for joints and ligaments. This however requires a ton of concentration and he would most likely pass out from the strain. His shields can defend against energy or physical attacks and he can create specific force-fields to prevent things from leaving/entering. Ex. creating a force field to traverse in water and only letting in oxygen and not water. He can also shroud an object in a thin force-field and levitate it in a telekinetic manner, the limit being from a penny to a truck. Xyler can create a force-field inside an object and expand the force-field so that the object explodes, or crush objects, and can create flat force-fields to use as platforms or bridges. Placing round force-fields over his fist to send a powerful punch and can create a personal force field and levitate it to mimic flight. Xyler can create an area for breathing where doing so can be dangerous, allowing navigation through toxic gas or vacuum and bind a shield into a small shape and throw it at an opponent. He may even trap a target in a shield for interrogation. Xyler however cannot make complex shapes like a tank or a bird, only simple shapes like a star or a circle. He has trouble maintaining shields when under stress and doesn't know how long he can keep a shield up, though it my be indefinite. He needs to be conscious and concentrating to make a force field, and too much pressure or force on his shield can result in head aches. If a target cannot be affected by his force fields or contained by barriers he is practically useless, as when fighting intangible people. Whenever he uses his powers they have a red energy signature and appear as solid light or invisible with red speckles. His eyes also flash a bright red whenever he uses his powers, and he tries his best to hide it in public (Shades). ✖ Personality Overall: Xyler is what you would call a wild child. Taking the world in as his play thing he enjoys having fun and just being bold. He is very strong willed and loves to see others enjoying themselves, even when he is not. Often talking to people out of the blue if they are alone or sad. He is bold, brilliant, and untamed and you'll enjoy him (If you get to know him). Xyler is very trustworthy and won't tell a soul a single thing you say to him. Not even death can break his word, or spirit. He does however have a problem with bounderies, often pushing people and trying to learn everything about them. He is very persistant, but you can be the judge of that, and loves to delve into the minds of others. He also has a weakness for rude people and they tend to bring the worst out of him. He can be insecure, because he never truly knows how people feel about him. Positive: Very friendly Rebellious Creative Free spirited Understanding Sees things in a brighter tone Negative: Doesn't like backing down Can be rude at times Very sarcastic Insecure Can be rash when dealing with a homophobe, racism, bigot, sexist, etc. Studying magic is his top priority ✖ History Xyler was born into the middle class family of the Lucas'. He wasn't spoiled or ignored, his life was just normal, well until he hit puberty. He was you average rebel, just making his way through life with his good buddies sarcasm and freedom couldn't care about what anyone said. Even when he was six he showed he wasn't really into the material things and was more focused on inner peace. This made his parents see his maturity and they loved their son like no other. Xyler became interested in superheroes when he was 8 and was extremely fond of those who could manipulate reality or were magic based. Taking a liking to Buffy the Vampire Slayers, Willow, Marvel comics Scarlett Witch, and DC comics, Klarion the Witch Boy, and learning all he could about them. He even wished that he had their powers sometimes, just to truly stand out from stereotypes. When he turned 13 his wish came true, sort of. Xyler was out in his yard and saw a stray dog charging at him. In fear he threw his hands up and a shield created a barrier between him and the cuddly beast. He watched the dog lick the glowing red shield and in amazement he didn't realize his neighbor had seen the whole thing. Calling the police he told them what he saw and they seemed to ignore it, but the government had monitored the whole converstaion. The following day they showed up at his home to take him away but he wasn't home. They left and his mother quickly began to pack his things and texted him to come home through the back door and hide himself as best he could. She didn't trust the men who came to her home and she wasn't going to let them take Xyler. Taking his things he kissed his mother goodbye and told her he'd call her when he was safe, from a telephone booth. He made his way halfway out of the city when he was missed by a tranquilizer dart and saw it had knocked the person next to him out. He took off into a mad dash and when he was cornered into an alleyway he thrusted his hands forward knocked everything that was in the alleyway into the streets. He then snuck into a hotel and when he found people leaving a room with their suit cases he created a force field in the door and took the room. Since the room was vacant he slept there and in the morning set out to find a telephone booth. He called his mother from a phone and told her he loved her and that this would probably be their last conversation, he told her about his powers and she accepted him for what he was. He began practice underneath bridges with only hobos around, because they were already delirious and began to learn more about his powers. Xyler used powers to encase food in force fields and caused them to hover out of the store. He steals to live and is always on the move, sleeping in empty hotel rooms or wherever he can find. He doesn't enjoy this life but it's his best option for survival. Xyler tries his best not to use his powers in public and usually makes it discrete when he does. ✖ Example Miles wandered aimlessly around the slums of New York just looking for something to do. He wasn't necessarily looking for trouble... Okay maybe he was but it was perfectly logical. This was his way of stopping crimes before their commited. What the word he was looking for, ah yes patrol. This was his patrol. Looking into every alley he passed Miles sighed and sat on the curb. This whole mission was pointless, even though it was the slums didn't mean it had the crime rate of Metropolis or Gotham, which wasn't a good thing for a hero. Pulling out a cigarette he created a small orange flame to dance on the tip of his finger and lit the putrid device. He didn't smoke, he actually liked to just burn cigarettes into atomic ash and watch the whisps of smoke twist and flow about. It was weird, he knew that, but he didn't mind being weird. It was in his blood. Hearing sirens in the distance Miles stood slowly in looked in the direction of the blinking lights. He could see three cop cars and two escape vehicles heading his way. How did he know?? It was X-ray vision he was usins, the red and blue beacons were moving through the city toward him. Watching as the cars zipped by him, his hair whipping in the wind, he back up into the alleyway and took flight. Speeding off toward the action he stayed a few inches above the cop car. He was much faster than the automobiles but he was simply trailing the assailants, until one of the cop cars tires burst and he flew into a building. Coming to their aid he absorbed UV rays as quickly as he could and ripped the hood off the cars and pulled the cops out. Looking toward the criminals he flew up to them quickly and knocked on the window before waving. The robbers looked to him and then one slowly rolled down the window, confused. "Pull over... Now" Miles said calmly and the gun just looked at him with a wicked smile before pulling out a pistol. Using his powers, Miles heated the gun and the man quickly whipped the gun out the window, his skin peeling and his face as red as a tomato. Looking at the men Miles repeated himself, stern and ready. "One last chance... pull over" The men scuffed and sped up and he grined wickly. It was their choice and he didn't mind getting physical. Charging a red bolt of energy, Miles slashed his hand forward and the energy disc thrusted forward, burst the mans back tire. That familiar screech of a car came to fruition and suddenly the men were lodged in a pole. Looking to the other men he snapped his fingers and a thin beam of lightning show from his finger tips. When it came into contact with the cars hood the batter suddenly died and the guns looked at eachother before hopping out the car. He melted the ground infront of the vehicle and it swiftly sunk a few inches into the ground. Avoiding another crash. Flying off, Miles didn't want to deal with the police right now, he wanted a real fight. With someone who could handle what he coud dish out, but first he would go home and meditate. It was nice to get home and chant repeatedly to oneself sometimes. Hell it was necessary for him, and his powers. This character is played by Alias.

[✖ ARGENT]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width, 300px] [atrb=style,border-top: 10px solid #4477aa;background-color: #222222;] ACCEPTED! Okay, this is much better. However you may want to use your words more carefully. Example: "can naturally fly" I know where you got the information for this ability but as they said, it's limited. So be sure to moderate that. Also I would recommend dropping the asphyxiation. Mostly because I don't think it would make much sense unless he actually was able to get rid of the air (because him being capable of making an area for breathing as well kind of contradicts that) But yeah, it's better. Just correct those and make your claims and you'll be ready to go.