Originally the memorial park planted in memory of those who lost their lives during Coast City's destruction; Memorial Square Park is what remains of the once hectic forest that had begun to envelope the ruins of Coast City. During the reconstruction, the park was tidied up and given a boundary put in the central area of Coast City in order to remind everyone as to what happened here all those years ago. The monuments and memorials are still safe and whole displaying the names of everyone who died including Hal Jordan and the park itself is used by everyone for recreational purposes.
This site, if anything, is not just a legacy left from the past but as a reminder that Coast City still has a future.
Posted: Fri Sep 27, 2013 1:26 pm
Jeremiah Williams "My flames are meant to saving lives, not end them..."
[: Neutrally Good :] - [: College Student :] - [: Meta-Human :] - [: Calm Mood :] Jeremiah would be sitting in a chair as he began to play the Bach Cello Suite with wonderful grace, tone, and clarity. People walking by took a few moments to stop and listen to him play his cello as if they had been taken into a new world. You could see as people began to close their eyes and imagine the new world they are seeing. Be it that this new world was happy, sad, old, or new. People began to seem to be connecting to the emotions that seemed to be pressing and riding the each note, phrase, and measure that was being played by Jeremiah. Before Jeremiah himself noticed, there was a small crowd gathered around him as they seemed to be listening to the beautiful and emotional piece. It was simply captivating in so many ways.
After about 10 minutes Jeremiah would end the cello suite and open his eyes to notice that quite a few people seemed to be clapping and cheering for him to play more. "Ah I thank you all. I was so caught up in the music I didn't notice you all there.", Jeremiah admitted as he blushed a bit and began to think of something else he could please. Suddenly it hit him and he once again put his bow on his cello. Sudden he would pull his bow with his right and vibrato on a G with his left. He appeared to be playing a rather emotional piece. This right away capturing the people around him and drawing them in as they were almost in some kind of trance. The more he began to play the more it appeared to be that Jeremiah was showing that power of music. People began to cry as if something was being lost, remembered, missing, and more. He was moving the hearts of people within this park and seemed to be drawing an even larger crowd around himself. _______________________________[My Power]_______________________________
Pyrokinesis: Jeremiah has ability to create, control, project and manipulate light green flames from his body. He can also turn his entire body into fire, however he is not on par with the Hero Fire, whom has complete mastery over her Pyrokinesis abilities.
Jeremiah Williams "My flames are meant to saving lives, not end them..."
[: Neutrally Good :] - [: College Student :] - [: Meta-Human :] - [: Calm Mood :] However as it appeared that people began to have their tears drop, there would be a sudden surge of rapid gun fire into the air. This prompting Jeremiah to stop his bow on the stings of his cello and open his eyes out of the classical musician trance he was in so that he could look up. He would than notice several masked individuals holding machine and semi automatic weapons. They ordered the crowd to the ground and said that if they tried anything stupid they would waste them and insure they wouldn't leave here alive. One rather of the ten men came up to Jeremiah as he was setting his cello down and told him to get on the ground. However Jeremiah only looked at his watch that was on his right wrist and began to speak to it. "Iris, Code: 245779 Beta, requesting 20% of power output...", he said to the watch , which the masked man seemed to be confused and again ordered him to the ground. However that was until watch seemed to change shape and begin to speak back. "Code: 245779...Accepted, 20%...Accepted...Permission to neutralize multiple armed targets....Granted in the name of justice...", was what the watch said back just before Jeremiah shot the man before him back with green flames. Shocking the remaining nine, who quickly began to open fire at him as innocent people began to scream.
Upon seeing that he was getting shot at Jeremiah would put flames in his feet and use them to rocket himself in the upwards in the air, before turning himself completely into flames. It was then that the day-light robbers knew they were dealing with a meta-human and far worst a hero at that. One of them even went as far as to state he thought only wanna-be's were the only ones left among the scattered Justice League. "That's a bit insulting...I'm far from a fake or a copy.", Jeremiah said to the robbers as he floated in the air in his flame form. However he noticed that he was at 20% already and he only had twenty minutes to wrap this situation up. "Well unlike you lot I have classes, symphony, and work to attend to so as the Green Blitz I'm going to wrap this up!", He said as he shot out multiple fireballs that would knock his opponents weapons out of their hands and at the same time make them too hot to pick back up.
As the disarmed and now frightened robbers began to surrender one by one. The robber that Jeremiah blasted earlier was back on his feet and he seemed to be holding a grenade. He than shouted at Jeremiah to surrender or he was going to blow himself and a child up. His prompting the robber to actually start prying a young girl from her already frightened mother. Seeing this Jeremiah acted the only way he could, that was to fly at this man and do something he had never done before. He took the hand that held the grenade from the man's wrist using condensed flames to form a blade like structure. It took a few moments for this robber to realize that his hand had been not only cut off, but castrated too. The robber began to scream in pain as Jeremiah throw the hand in the air to were it would explode. Jeremiah would than returned back to normal and look at the robber whom's hand he had taken. "I hate doing things like that...but you gave me no other option int he matter. When it came to picking your well-beings or the innocent people, I picked the people. But I think I just made myself out to be more of a monster than anything...", Jeremiah said as he noticed that many eyes seemed to have the look of fear, second thoughts, and even disgust.
However the little girl sensing this was not afraid, but instead took him by the hand and asked the crowd not to bully him because he was her hero. Many people seemed to come to and understand, but other still seemed to have fear and disgust towards what he had done as they believed that what he did was reckless, dangerous, and cruel. But from what the police arriving had to say, it was more than justified as he was protecting the lives of others. _______________________________[My Power]_______________________________
Pyrokinesis: Jeremiah has ability to create, control, project and manipulate light green flames from his body. He can also turn his entire body into fire, however he is not on par with the Hero Fire, whom has complete mastery over her Pyrokinesis abilities.
Jeremiah Williams "My flames are meant to save lives, not end them..."
[: Neutrally Good :] - [: College Student :] - [: Meta-Human :] - [: Calm Mood :] Having finished with the police report and giving his statement Jeremiah would begin to pick up his cello and pack it up. It appeared that it was time for him to get going. Despite the fact that his identity was particularly known it didn't alarm him for the most part. As he put his cello case on his back he would noticed that he seemed to noticed that some people still had smug and disgusted looks on their face. Jeremiah would only sigh and try to ignore it until one man began to shout how he was a monster like the rest of the damn Meta-humans. Not only that Jeremiah was being told that he should go die some where and rot in hell for all they care. Jeremiah continued to ignore them until a rock hit him in the head and he would fall to his knee as he held on to the right side of his head. It appeared that he had a cut and the blood was getting into his eye blinding his field of few. Jeremiah on impulse was about to activate his flames, but bite his lip and remembered he promised never to let his emotions control him or his powers.
Jeremiah in response would get back to his feet and simple smiled. This shocking many of the people on all fronts, those that supported him, those that hated him, and those with mixed feelings. "Does anyone have a cloth I could use?", he asked as had his hand on the cut. "Seems I've gotten a cut on my head.", he added as an elderly woman walked up to him and placed a cloth on his head and used her other hand to rub his check. She than shouted at the people treating him so badly again that if he had not done what he had to they would have been dead. This again making the hate mongrels shut their traps. Not only that the majority of people began to shout against those showing such hatred at Jeremiah. With that done the elderly woman would tell Jeremiah to always keep that smile on his face and people will understand him. Not only that people will see that there are meta-humans like him that are targets of hate, when they should be targets of thanks, love, and consideration.
After a bit the bleeding would stop and Jeremiah couldn't hep but hug the elderly woman that had given him such inspirational words. He would than smiled as he picked up his cello once again and ran off to get some shopping done before it got too dark.
Pyrokinesis: Jeremiah has ability to create, control, project and manipulate light green flames from his body. He can also turn his entire body into fire, however he is not on par with the Hero Fire, whom has complete mastery over her Pyrokinesis abilities.
Marcel's theory on people running around like a chicken with their heads cut off rang true as apparently some nutjob found it best to disagree with the loud booming voice that told people not to be alarmed. He let out s soft sigh. "I doubt a bag full of film casings, small medical supplies and my choice of food would keep such a thing like that at bay." No sooner than he had said that had another "hero" shown up to the scene to correct the purple eyed human or whatever he was. "Well that takes care of itself, eh?" he continued to lead the other male away from what was going on. Jeremiah was in a messed up state to try and fight and Marcel was a lot of things at the moment for him to be able to assume his own persona. If chaos was still looming on, he would check it out later, but for now, he had other objectives.
Nearing the large fountain, Marcel stared up at it. "Well here we are." he said before letting the other down near the fountain. Within a quick moment, he pulled out a canister full of leaves. One would think he was some kind of hippie, but that was far from it. Inside were peppermint leaves. "It's nothing compared to when it is in warm to hot water, but it still works just the same." The many uses for these leaves besides many using it for tea to their even popular candy was also used for a form of healing. Since the male's body was still warm from his recent encounter, he was hoping at least that would warm the fountain up a little in an effort to keep him cool. He stood up, looking back at the Boulevard. Could he really risk leaving a drugged up, exhausted, person in a large fountain for a little while?
Diablo en Musica 92
Thought to post here as I was meaning for him to have left after my last post in the Boulevard.
Ron_of_Wolves
"It's cool. It actually works out since I'm not intending to do much with Marcel until after the event is over with lol.
Zero Mitaki
// Enter from New Boulevard, Shopping and Dining District
Posted: Sat Jan 04, 2014 6:15 pm
The Green Beetle
Thoughts: Numerous in identifying nearby civilians and admiring countries. Company: None Location: Coast City Streets ---> Memorial Park
Z'ore ventured through the streets noticing the many shops and admiring the seafront and it's long spread of beach however he was attracted to the Memorial Park. Closing in on the memorial which his scarab scanned all the names. A large array of faces appeared before him, the Green Beetle read a couple of files extracted from the databases. Most men were local, in fact all of them had lived in Coast City during it's destruction and not many of them were soldiers. Initially, Z thought it was a war memorial however it seemed not to be.
However, there was one name on the memorial that was being scanned to files based near the Oan System. Hal Jordan. Frantically reading the file on the former Green Lantern and hoping to find some way to track the current. A task the scarab failed to complete.
After his search, he relaxed in the park, still suited up as to not undergo excruciating pain in such a public place.
Jeremiah Williams "My flames are meant to save lives, not end them..."
[: Neutrally Good :] - [: College Student :] - [: Meta-Human :] - [: Stressed, Injured :] Jeremiah would find himself sitting on a bench in the park again as he seemed to have his burns treated however he still seemed to be a bit hesitant to use his powers. He would let out small flame on the tip of his pointer and middle finger, but let it die out rather quickly. "I can't risk that again...", he said to himself as he looked about before he seemed to be rather worried that someone had noticed him. He would then remember Marcel that man that had helped him the last time and wanted to see find him again. He needed to thank him for not only helping him treat his wounds but also helping him cool down. As Jeremiah began to recall these events he would look at his limiter watch and see that it was broken and barely operated correctly. The only thing that seemed to be working right was the time display and the meter that checked the temperature of his body. "I have to get this damn thing fixed too...", he said as he let out a sigh as he seemed to be worried.
Other walking by could see that bandaged on his body and seemed to give strange looks. At one point a kid looked at him and asked if he got beat up or hurt in an accident. Jeremiah could only smile and rustle up the kids hair. "I got hurt while working and I'm taking some time off...", he said as he grinned. "I'm actually looking for the man that saved my life...", he said meaning Marcel and the kid would grin at him. Showing Jeremiah his smile that was missing a few teeth. That was until the child;s mother told him not to talk to strangers and took him by the wrist. "Sorry ma'am..." Jeremiah said but he was ignored, which made him frown a bit. However the kid turned and shouted to him to get better, this making him smile and wave bye.
Pyrokinesis: Jeremiah has ability to create, control, project and manipulate light green flames from his body. He can also turn his entire body into fire, however he is not on par with the Hero Fire, whom has complete mastery over her Pyrokinesis abilities.
Anya swivled her small Camry into a parking spot, not caring that her parking needed some work done. Her car wasn't big enough to need two parking spaces, but she managed to almost take three.
She slid out of the car and pocketed the keys as she popped the trunk. She wasn't sure what she would need, from her supplies, so she decided to take it all. Backpack and ring...just in case trouble found her as it sometimes did. Anya slammed the trunk of her steel colored, old, beat up, Toyota and took off, in search of someone who looked in about as good of shape as her car.
Feet encased in black and blue sneakers, pounded the pavement as Anya passed many people. She had asked a couple of individuals if they had seen anyone who needed help, but of course, no one would help her.
"Hold on," she whispered as her pony tail swayed behind her. She expected the worst but hoped for the best. That was what her training had taught her. EMT and otherwise. She prepared herself in case it was Morgan, or someone else she knew. All tragedies haunted her but the ones she knew would never leave her.
Finally, she spied a young man, sitting, alone, on a park bench. She didn't know how it was possible, but he looked in worse shape than her silver steed. She closed her eyes for a moment, gathered her thoughts, switched herself from squeamish girl to hardcore EMT.
"Excuse me, sir,"[/b] Anya said as she approached the man and set her black backpack down, near him. "My name is Anya. I'm an EMT, do you need some help?"
Anya knew that she didn't look like much and certainly not like an EMT, since she was dressed in her black jogging pants and jacket. Her keen eyes glanced over the bandaged body. Someone had already taken care of some of the wounds, but the man still may need some help...
[apologies if I'm interrupting anything ,i just need something for this character to do. If I am I'll erase this post, just give the word.]
╔════════════⊰☠⊱════════════╗ Corvo•Viaggiatore ” Will you let the best of your people be overshadowed by your worst?" ╚════════════⊰☠⊱════════════╝
The dull thud of boots against soft earth sounded out into the air but was quickly swallowed up by the sounds of park-goers ,leaving a distressed looking young man almost unnoticed . The young man, in his late teens by the look of him, rapidly moved from person to person,group to group, long military style boots flattening grass and ruining picnics as he looked at people ,showing something cradeled in his arms as he said "Pozhaluysta, vy mozhete mne pomoch'?" Every time someone would either ignore him, tell him off or walk away, leaving him even more upset. Though his distress didn't cause his face to flush, a rather odd notion seeing as his skin was as pale as porcelain. When he begged one bushy bearded man repeatedly for help, the codger scowled and spat at the boy saying "Get lost ya dammed rusky, you ain't even fit to breathe this American air!" As laughed heartily at the boy's expense the pale young man's face shifted from worry to anger as he growled and kicked the elderly man's leg out from under him. "Fanatichnyy svin'ya!" the boy barked, as people stared at the scene many failed to notice the fine layer of frost creeping onto the grass surrounding the boy's feet. As the look of worry returned yet again the boy ran over to a dark skinned male and a raven haired woman "Pozhaluysta, on nuzhdayetsya v pomoshchi!" he was nearly on the verge of tears as he leaned forward and showed the tiny shivering form of a black puppy nestled in his arms "YA obnaruzhil.. um uh... is hurt. Don't want to die. Please"
Posted: Wed Jan 15, 2014 6:46 pm
Jeremiah Williams "My flames are meant to save lives, not end them..."
[: Neutrally Good :] - [: College Student :] - [: Meta-Human :] - [: Stressed, Injured :] Jeremiah would sit a lone a bit and seem to be rather content as he look at his bandages. "I guess I do seem a bit intimidating and scary...", he said as he flinched a bit when he poked his arm. It still seemed to be rather tender despite the ointment and first aid that was done on him a while back. However he would soon be approached by a woman that seemed to be concerned with his health and asked if he needed any assistance. "No...these are just some minor burns is all...", he said though some of his burns were quite the contrary to what he has stated. "I've already gotten ointment applied and I'm wrapped up for the most part...", he told her as he seemed a little tired. "I really am fine.", Jeremiah added as he seemed serious about not heading to the hospital. 'Besides I'm already use to it...", he blurted out on accident not meaning to to which case he covered his mouth.
However they would be interrupted by a strange pale skinned boy. He seemed to be carrying something in his arms. When he showed them Damon would right away look at it and then the rather strange boy. "He's freezing and he seems to be a unhealthy...", Jeremiah said as he seemed to understand that however this teen was, he was of no threat, or at least he assumed he wasn't. "Mmmmmmm, Kak dolgo on v takom sostoyanii? (How long has he been like this?), Damon asked in Russian though his accent and pronunciations seemed a bit off. He would begin to touch the puppy and it seemed a bit cold.
Pyrokinesis: Jeremiah has ability to create, control, project and manipulate light green flames from his body. He can also turn his entire body into fire, however he is not on par with the Hero Fire, whom has complete mastery over her Pyrokinesis abilities.
╔════════════⊰☠⊱════════════╗ Corvo•Viaggiatore ” Will you let the best of your people be overshadowed by your worst?" ╚════════════⊰☠⊱════════════╝
Corvo almost wept with relief when the dark skinned male answered him in Russian but kept what remained composure all the same "I find an hour ago" he replied in his limited english "mother was ...pushing but would not walk. Think leg is hurt but don't know, afraid to use power to make better!" As if emphasize his point Corvo placed a hand on the ground and looked up st two as the surrounding green almost immediately froze over. Even if Corvo knew what do do with his strange ability he would have likely killed the puppy by freezing it to death
Posted: Thu Jan 16, 2014 10:50 am
Ϻ ɐ я ι σ и • Ν σ ι я ɘ
тнє мαяισиєттє
A shadow behind one of the grave stones began to move out of the ordinary.. it began to form a shape which was hard to tell.. until a figure walked out from it.. Marion looked around.. this place seemed to her liking.. in her hand was a few full of black roses.. not red, not pink.. but black.. she walked along the many rows of grave stones.. after a long time she found a specific tomb stone.. the stone had no name but only the date.. she gently laid the roses on the grass in front of the stone.. she sat there and looked at the stone without saying a word.. she didn't paid attention to the other people there..
1 Week On 16/01/2014 After The Reign of Fear and the eternity it seemed to last, time once again began to fly by like normal until eventually, a week had passed. The main areas that bore the brunt of the assault: Coast City, Metropolis and Gotham easily begun their repairs and using their experience in cleaning up after super-powered individuals shortened the process to take little time at all.
Now that it was all over, the heroes now united could return to their normal lives. They could go to school. They could work. And eventually they could go back to their duties as superheroes; what's more is that more and more Legacies also began to develop. The world was finally recovering, the Void filling.
But just as the Crystal Grave was now inscribed with the word "WEAK" across its beautiful face, more and more things began to change. The White House shuddered. The President was unsure. How was he meant to deal with the Gods Now Amongst his people again? How was he meant to reign in people so powerful that they could decimate a whole army with a shoddy construct and a misfire?
The World was on the edge of its seat...
And the Universe looked on expectantly...
Posted: Sun Feb 02, 2014 2:01 pm
Ϻ ɐ я ι σ и • Ν σ ι я ɘ
тнє мαяισиєттє
Marion stayed by that one particular grave stone.. the one with no name.. the winds blew there.. it made her hair fly around for a moment.. she closed her eyes.. she took a deep breath.. her face showed no expression..
She looked around as she looked back at the stone.. Yes.. master.. was all she said in a calm monotone.. it was a mystery to who she said it too.. but she stood up dusting off her dress looking at the grave stone as her jack-o-lantern began to glow again.. all sudden the surrounding area began to be covered by fog.. black thick fog and the only thing visible was the glowing lantern..
But the lantern's glow began to fade away.. but after the fog began to lift up.. Marion was no where to be seen
Nickname: Neferet, Nefer-ra, Cleo, Cleopatra, Raven, Werewolf, She-devil Titles/Alias: The Devil Wolf, Lady In Black, Shadow Storm, Demon Hound Age: 24 Height/Weight: Human 5'7 (170 cm) & 145 lbs (65 kg) : Full WW 6'6 (198 cm) & 250 lbs (113 kg) : Half WW 6'2 (187 cm) & 400 lbs (181 kg) Outside Beauty: human - long raven black hair & dull violet red eyes : Full WW - Black Fur with a scruff of blonde/red on her head & ice blue eyes : Half WW - two blue grey tones fur & Ice green eyes Race: Shapeshifter (with Elemental Powers) Altered Forms:Full Werewolf, Human Form. Orientation: Bisexual Relationship: Single Alligence: Evil Attire:{{Daily}} {{Night}} {{Party}} {{Formal/Date}} {{Swim}} {{Battle (middle one)}} Inventory: a large odd looking Black Scythe, a Pure Black Katana, her Altered Motorcycle, a Celtic Knot Necklace, about 3 journals with information, a bottle of blue raspberry flavored vodka, two pens, 4 watermelon flavored Super Blow Pops.
Nefertari trotted along different paths around the park. her nose was pressed to the ground as her ears twitched around and her tail swayed side to side. the only thing that would stand out was the fact that Nefertari, when she was in her half wolf form, she was quite larger then a normal wolf along with being stronger, faster and more powerful then a normal wolf aswell. wandering down one path she continued to sniff at the ground until she found a large tree and looked up at it before moving to the side with the most shade and laid down. her tail curling around her body as her ears would continue to twitch around listening in to everything around her. her ice green eyes looking around the area as she laid her head down on her crossed forepaws,*im bored, I want to cause some destruction.*
she has both ears pierced six times, her tongue and the center of her bottom lip are pierced and she has six tattoos, one is on the Right Side of her body, from the top of her rib cage down to her waist. the second one is on her Left Hip down her thigh to her knee. the third is on the Back of Her Neck. the fourth is on her Right shoulder down to elbow. the fifth is Around Her Belly Button The Eye of the tattoo is her Bellybutton. the last one is at the Center of Her Chest. though its much like a birthmark then a tattoo.
Powers: Shapeshifter & (Elemental) BlackFire:
-Black Fire Transportation: -Black Fire Willow Wisp: -Black Fire Punch: -Black Fire Kick: -Black Fire Dome: -Black Fire Wheel: -Black Fire Breath: -Black Fire Sphere Bomb: -Black Fire Tornado: -Black Fire Hounds: -Black Fire Wings:
