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Beacon
Name: Andrea “Andy” Lynn
Light Name: Beacon
Shadow Name: Penumbra
Age: 14
Powers: She’s got sort of a bi-personality. One half of her is a light spirit, the other is a shadow spirit. Her light spirit can fly and camouflage as well as create light projectiles, while her shadow spirit is mostly human but it can walk through walls.
Appearance:
Light: white hair and crystal-like clear eyes, tall-ish
Shadow: black hair and dark navy eyes, shorter
Personality:
Light: loud, brave and strongheaded
Shadow: quiet, shy, quick thinker
Bio:
When she was younger Andy developed MPD, one side of her annoying and obnoxious, the other soft and kind. She then developed cancer and died, but her soul changed into two spirits, a light and a dark. They stuck together like sisters until they turned twelve when they were forced apart. Light Andy came to believe that Shadow Andy was dead, so she continued on. She went to Happy Harbor and met the team. On a mission to Costa Rica, she found Shadow Andy hiding with the Shadows, actually, and took her back with her to the team. They’ve stuck together ever since.
 Normal Andy (before death)
Normal Andy (before death)
 Penumbra
Penumbra
 Penumbra and Beacon
Penumbra and Beacon
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added by Eclipse-YJ
posted by GlitterPuff
"Shit shit shit shit!" Rene was running through the apartment, waking Zack up. He came out wearing sweatpants, rubbing his eyes.

"Rene, what's with the yelling?" She rushed past him, putting her hair up and quickly grabbing her heels.

"I'm gonna be late for work!"

"Can't آپ just go, poof, and be there?" Leaning aganst the wall, she pulled on the shoes.

"No, I can't just 'poof'!"

"Why not?" The red head ran into her room, looking in the mirror quickly.

"Cause it's a normal regular person job," she yelled to him. "I'll get found out if I just pop up there." Grabbing her large پرس, تھیلی full of folders,...
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When Nye awoke, he found himself in his بستر with Jennifer sitting beside him, holding his hand. She looked at him relived.

"Oh thank God," she breathed out. Nye took his hand and pushed a piece of her long dark brown hair behind her ear. She smiled at him.

"Alright," he said, shifting his position in the bed, "I need to go find some answers."

A little later in the day, Nye was racking his brain, trying hard to remember what happened in his seen future. A man? No, a girl held the gun. Was her hair brown? یا maybe it was black. But there was definitely a gun in her hand, along with some blood....
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posted by SilverWings13
The full moon hung high over the boat, as if purposely shedding its light on the children below. There was never total silence, even this late into the night. The waves lapped softly against the hull. And there was always that buzz, orchestrated سے طرف کی the light breeze blowing off the ocean and its current gently rocking the boat; the song of the sea.
Whisper lay on the stern, drifting between subconscious and the verge of sleep. A sudden sound caused her to snap awake, her body tense. Another splash, closer, she thought. Too big to be a fish.
Worried calling out to the others would startle whatever...
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posted by 221B-Baker
This charrie goes سے طرف کی the name Jenson King. Overly-gelled black hair to match his green eyes, this kid could be a Greaser, I swear. When he gets angry, یا his body is put under a large amount of stress, he has the ability to retreat into the form of a black leopard. Even when in human form, his cat-like eyes and fangs give him night-vision, and an unusual taste for catnip. Jenson's past remains a secret, even to him. His earliest memory is waking up in the middle of the jungle at age twelve, only to be taken to civilization سے طرف کی tourists. He enjoyed old, classic streetfighting games, hence his Greaser appearance. At age sixteen, he traveled to America, and joined the team. Knowing مزید Hindi than English, he often just sits in the rafters and watches everyone.

This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to writing them, so, patience.
*giggles*

((Oy...))

1)    If آپ had to choose between riding on a قوس قزح یا delivering rainbows, and why?

Both! And I already deliver them anyways…

2)    When is someone going to go ہاتھی riding with me?

*in robot voice* Unable to answer due to the fact it is directed to others…

((What the-))

3)    Would آپ rather live in a giant pumpkin, یا eat a giant pumpkin?

Live in one! Then I can be like that bunny that lived in one!

4)    Unicorns یا Space Unicorns? Please explain!

SPCAE UNICORNS! It would be offensive to...
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(( two months پہلے Silvers P.O.V ))

I crossed my arms defiantly looking at Jet “ what the heck does the black swordsman do? “, Jet shrugged “ some say he holds great power, some say hes evil, and some say that hes the one who created the game “. I crinkled my nose confused “ why is there only one black swordsman? “ I muttered out, Jet looked at me with his brown eyes “ don’t think im lying this is what ive heard….you told me to tell آپ all there is to know about the game, and every ones wondering who the black swordsman is and wondering whose great enough to be someone with...
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Can آپ believe it? It's officially been a سال since Red Revenge made his first appearance in Heart of Courage...

And now it's time for the party to start! Later this week, 66DragonAnimations will be uploading a video celebrating the one سال anniversary of this vigilante! The link to the link is below. They've even re-designed it for the special anniversary!!!

And what will the link account be doing آپ ask? Why, we're re-publishing every single Red Revenge story ever! Go check it out, پرستار us, and enjoy this ماہ of the Black Hero.

Celebrations start December 1st and continue until the World Premiere of What Matters? on January 5th!

So please, enjoy this ماہ of festivities and DON'T LEAVE!!!! WE'LL BE RIGHT BACK!!!
posted by Red-Revenge
End Strategy

(Part 1)

New York City,

June 17, 08:09 EST

Holly groaned and rolled over, feeling the cool air wash over her body. There was a certain absence in the بستر which she quickly recognized was Sam. She sighed and laid in the بستر for a little while longer before rolling out and walking into the bathroom. She took a quick hot شاور and threw on a روب, چغہ before walking into the kitchen.

Sam was sitting at the میز, جدول reading the newspaper. He had a steaming cup of coffee in his hand which he drank without seeming to notice the temperature.

"Happy Birthday." ہولی said, kissing him on the cheek before...
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posted by Mclovin_69
k i know i کہا no مزید ocs but we dont have enough villans so i made one.

Name: Madeline Dusan

Villian Name: Trance

Age: 15

gender: female

Appearance: she has long black hair and often wears a mask to cover her eyes until she uses them against people. And red eyes. ( before she had blue eyes and blonde hair)

powers/skills: she has eyes in the palms of her hands and her eyes a hypnotic. She can hypnotise the opposite gender and make them fall in love with her. And is powerful in the mystic arts.

Personality: she is a self absorbed person and loves everything about herself but gets jealous at anyone...
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posted by Robin_Love
She heard a crash, a loud one. She groaned and pulled the covers over her head. But when the computer announced Batman's arrival, she jumped out of بستر and into the closet. We didn't have training today. Were we supposed to get a mission? She stepped out of her room, ready for action, like most of the others who had slept in on their دن off. Blade yawned before heading into the mission room. She saw not only Batman, but also Zatanna, and a few other JLA members. Okay. Not a mission.
“Devin's gone missing,” A voice whispered in her ear.
She would have reacted, but she knew that voice too...
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posted by AislingYJ
24 hours later
Her bare feet pressed down into the trampoline floor, sending her flying into the air. She bounced in place, then dropped to the floor in a sitting position. “Seat...” she muttered to herself as she sprung back up. On the اگلے bounce, she dropped to her knees. “Drop.” When she hit the ground again, she was flat on her stomach. “Belly...” She popped back up to her feet. “Flop!” She grinned triumphantly, and began circling the outside edge of the trampoline, occasionally doing a roundhouse kick یا an elaborate dodge against her invisible enemy. After circling a few...
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posted by SilverWings13
I realize how crummy my first bio of my OC was, so I've decided to rewrite it.

Occupation: Heroin in training- Team Young Justice
Alter-Ego: Aryess Weston aka Ary
Personality: mature for her age, but often acts like a kid to keep up the good mood; trustworthy though doesn't trust many others; very friendly unless she feels threatened; stubborn.
Age: 14
Description: 5'5"; fair hair; light gray eyes; always wears her angel-charm nacklace; two tattoos (one on left shoulder, one on lower back, both hidden from view).
Skills: no super powers, چھری handling, martial arts, سٹریٹ, گلی fighting, mild acrobatics,...
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added by MinaBloodlust
posted by SilverWings13
“Did آپ get it?” Marius demanded.
Angel was too busy choking up water from her lungs to answer. Gabriel was all but passed out on the snow beside her.
“Well, did you?” Chloë inquired eagerly. The blonde nodded, finally regaining her breath. “Then let us see it!”
“Not here,” Angel wheezed, “Not with-” It was only then that it occurred to her how red the soft blanket she sat on. There were bodies laid across the courtyard. Some were entombed in caskets of ice, their expressions of shock and horror frozen as if they were displays in a museum. Others had been ripped apart by...
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posted by SilverWings13
Nic barely flinched as a fist rapped on the door of his quarters. "Come in," he granted without raising his voice. 
Ivara opened the door slowly. She hesitated then, wondering if her task was just. Her Superior had his elbows on the ڈیسک and appeared to be staring intently over the سب, سب سے اوپر of his open laptop at the تصاویر taped to the wall. He wore the same outfit as he had worn that morning at practice: dark red sweats and nothing more. 
Ivara could see the marks that were etched in Nic's back, light scars on his pale skin. She was reminded of the markings that decorated her own body, the violet...
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posted by BladeYJ
 Wonderland...
Wonderland...
We're all a little mad. A little insane. A little psycho. On the inside. We usually know how to control that small part of us. But what happens when it builds up? What happens when it claws its way out? آپ snap. Correct?

Sometimes when we snap, we murder people.
Parents.
Animals.
Friends.
Sisters
Brothers?

Sometimes we kill ourselves.
Weather by:
Burning.
Drowning.
Knives یا Ropes.

But sometimes... People try to help us.. sometimes people cause our madness. The thing that leads to those horrid acts is them trying to fix us. And سے طرف کی fixing us they put us in a room. With a jacket. And isolate us from everyone...
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