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Myles Chapman

You can change what you do, but you can???t change what you want.

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a character in “The Hadden Training Academy”, as played by Arik223

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MYLES CHAPMAN


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Full NamexxxMyles Chapman

NicknamesxxxShadow

Agexxx22

GenderxxxMale

SexualityxxxHeterosexual

HometownxxxSan Fransico

ParentagexxxMaximillian Coleridge

Hexxxx#921717




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Myles is always dressed to the nine, either high fashion or suits. He is extremely meticulous and prefers his hairstyle and clothes to be the same. His short boxing career left him with a very toned body. He is about 6"1' and 180 lbs. He always carries around a gold pocket watch belonging to his father. Some of his body is left scarred, specifically on his right arm and above the left eye.














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Hot headed ⋆ Direct ⋆ Competitive ⋆ Humerous ⋆ Energetic ⋆ Arrogant



Myles is extremely arrogant and sarcastic. He believes to be better than everyone else. Myles doesn't hold back, he says things how they are, putting up a carefree persona. Although he seems to friendly polite and good-humored, he still has a temper that will come out at very specific things. To Myles, life is a competition, and it is his goal to win it. He treats every fight and challenge as his last, making him extremely competitive. He is unwilling to hold back when push comes to shove, sometimes at the cost of his own health.

Myles loves to have fun, often drinking himself to a blackout. Getting into scraps or fights is as enjoyable to him as partying, but that said he won't fight without good reason. He has a "you only live once" attitude, and therefore treats life as a party. That said, when the going gets tough he can get serious quickly. Myles is very prideful and his friends to him are an extension of his family, and thus will protect them in whichever way is possible. He has a bad habit of rushing in fists first, strategizing isn't his strong suit.

He has often struggled with being a good guy, being torn between doing what he wants and understanding that there are rules to follow. If there isn't physical activity involved he prefers not to be alone, enjoying the company of others. He is an adrenaline seeker, always looking for the next thing to do, being idle isn't something that Myles is fond of.














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LIKESxxx The gym to Myles is like a second home. He loves to train, and when he isn't training he loves to party. Going on long runs on a nice day also relaxes Myles, allows him to put his thoughts in order since he lives such a hectic life. Good food is another passion for Myles, he isn't picky with his food and is willing to eat anything put in front of him (if it looks good). He loves a good challenge and a good fight. Clothes are an essential part of his life, and he likes to look good, often taking incredible amounts of time getting ready. He is also a smoker.

DISLIKESxxx Although he is somewhat sarcastic himself, he hates when people are sarcastic towards him. Myles hates being idle, and requires constant movement and excitement. He dislikes cats, thinking of them as essentially demonic creatures. He hates losing, and hates boring encounters. People who give up or run away tend to get on his bad side. P

STRENGTHSxxx Myles is extremely athletic and powerful. His powers don't really provide any special durability or super strength, but years of training gave him that. Since he is constantly training, he knows of creative ways to use his powers, in ways that benefit him. It's very hard to hurt his feelings, since he barely confronts them, which makes him get at verbal confrontations. He will fight until he is either passed out or dead, and will put in danger to protect his friends or allies.

WEAKNESSESxxx Myles does not strategize, often running into situations without thinking ahead. He will put himself in dangerous situations and will get unnecessary bruised and battered up as a result. Since his powers revolve around darkness, lights that are too bright will physically drain him. His friends are like family to him, so betrayals hurt him on a very deep level. He isn't very empathetic towards those he doesn't know. He doesn't take to seeing those close to him hurt and can go into a fit of rage which leaves him basically useless. If anything goes wrong, he will blame himself.

FEARSxxxA Death of a close friend or family member, being alone, losing (anything), being inadequate or feeling as if he let someone down.



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Darkforce Projectionxxx Myles is able to connect to the dark realm to pull its darkness into the earth. This isn't simple darkness but its the negation of light, Myles can fill a whole room with this dark energy within seconds. Myles can control this darkness which often looks like very dark smoke, he can shadowy black illusions out of them.
Darkforce Constructsxxx Myles is also able to control the summoned dark force and create solid objects out it. He can hurl and control the objects he conjures up. This isn't as easy for him as just projecting the darkness and takes focus.
Darkforce Shiftingxxx Myles is able to enter the dark realm in order to move an extended length at a seemingly instant rate. Since time and distance are different in the dark realm, he seems to appear and reappear as if shifting. He can only do this for short distances because entering the dark realm is extremely disorienting. He can do this with a few people at once as long as they are touching him. Myles has developed the ability to use the dark force shifting to propel his fists forwards by only shifting his arms when he is punching.
Psychic Perceptionxxx Myles has heightened perception abilities. He can see through his dark force projections with ease, and can sense people or objects in the next room with ease. He has no problems seeing in the dark environments and assessing dangers before they arrive.







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Myles had a hard childhood. His mother died shortly after giving birth to him, and his father, "Shroud", is locked up in Ryckers Island for being a vigilante. His father has a complicated relationship with superheroes, often times being on their side and sometimes against them. This makes Myles a son of an anti-hero, not fully liked but not a villain either. His father was sent to prison shortly after Myles was born, and as a result, Myles was adopted by a family in San Francisco. Myles loves his adopted father and mother like they were his actual parents, and has visited his father a few times in prison. Myles has had a knack for fighting from a young age but didn't know about his super-powered origins until he decided to step in a ring as an amateur boxer. When Myles got knocked out during his first fight, a rage came over him, and his powers unleashed. He realized soon enough that he wasn't exactly normal, and that he had inherited his father's powers. Knowing this, Myles tried not to use his powers when boxing, but he couldn't control himself when he got into a tough situation or was cornered in a fight. He hated losing so much that cheating a little didn't actually matter. He used his Darkforce shifting to increase the strength and speed of his punches or summoning just enough Darkforce to cover his opponent's eyes.

Myles eventually gave up his amateur boxing career because he hated the feeling he got that he was cheating. He never gave up training, but quitting boxing left a hole in his life. He felt like he had no identity and was constantly bored. He decided to follow in his father's footsteps and become a vigilante. Stopping crime when he could, never revealing his identity to anyone. The rush he got from fighting bad guys was equal to the rush he got from getting in the ring, but fighting humans didn't do it for him. He needed a bigger challenge, someone that could actually put up a fight. When the letter came to join the Hadden Academy, Myles didn't look back.

So begins...

Myles Chapman's Story

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MONDAY. SEPTEMBER 3RD. 7:45 A.M. THE HADDEN TRAINING ACADEMY


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May had always been something of an early riser during the week. (Well except weekends, those were designated sleep-in days). She enjoyed getting up when it was still quiet, and the only sound that could be heard was the echo of her steps in the hallway. For some reason however, she detested Monday mornings. There was something about the start of a Monday that felt more tiring than the rest. Not to mention her mother always called her rather early on Mondays to check in. Her father was almost always asleep and just mumbled a quick 'gmornin' but it was enough to make her smile.

This morning, she was up early as usual, and made her way to the kitchen. The academy had installed a large dining room, complete with a fully functioning kitchen for the students. It felt more like a home than a school, and May appreciated it. She quickly started a pot of dark roast and grabbed a bowl from one of the cabinets. With a flick of her hand a web shot out and flicked a cabinet open across the kitchen, and another web shot out grabbing the box a Cheerios and delivered it safely to her hand. She smiled as she poured some cereal into the bowl, what was the point of powers if you couldn't use them conventionally?

By the time she had grabbed and poured some milk into the bowl the coffee was ready and she poured herself a small mug. With her breakfast in hand she made her way over to the large dining room table and set Indian-style in the seat before chowing down on her cereal. This week will be good. She repeated inside her head to boost her morale. With the start of September it meant the start of more training, and while she loved it there were sometimes where she just grew tired of all the fighting. It was times like those when she would confide in her father, he always knew what to say.

"All students please report to Training Center A in approximately 15 minutes. Thank you" Dr. Karl's voice rang over the loud speakers. Just enough time to finish the Cheerios, she thought taking a few more bites, a nervous excitement bubbling in her.


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ADRIAN REYES
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Adrian had not had the best night of sleep. Adrian has a knack for moving his entire body around while he sleeps. So when the loud speaker woke him up with an announcement he found herself in a complete 180. His head was near the foot of the bed while his feet were pressed up against the headboard. As for the covers and pillows, they were scattered everywhere around his room. Adrian groaned slightly, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. It was too damn early for this kind of thing. "Just fifteen more minutes", he mumbled out loud before burying his face back into the sheets.

Not a moment later a sharp shock ran down his spine and he jolted out of bed with a yelp. "What the - Scarab? Was that really necessary?!" - 'Sorry, Adrian. I thought you needed a little bit of help to awake' The voice rang back in his mind. "That's a little more help than I needed - but thanks" He rolled his eyes as he stumbled tiredly to his closet, trying to stretch as much as he could. Of course we have no time to warm up... or even wake up.

The contents of his closet were pretty sparse, a couple of normal outfits and some training gear. He had no need for a suit like the others considering his suit was fused into his spine. Adrian skimmed his fingers over the outfits before picking a simple shirt and jeans, not like he was going to need them anyway.

The hallways were particularly quiet as Adrian made his way to the elevator his footsteps echoing down the corridor. The elevator was surprisingly empty as he made his way down to the ground floor where the training centers were. There were sometimes when he was practically in awe of the facility, the Haddens were definitely loaded that's for sure. He decided he had enough time for at least a banana, and shuffled into the kitchen nodding his head at May, the only other one in there, in what he thought was some sort of a good morning greeting. Thankfully, the bananas were perfectly ripe and he snatched one and began eating it leaned up against the counter.

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James Buchanon

A faulty roll over in his small bed awoke James, far earlier than he would have liked. 4:13am, the clock read as he opened his eyes up enough to see it.

"Fucking shit." he muttered to himself as he rolled out of bed, and grabbed a particularly dark suit, and puled his ironing board out. James always believed his suit looked better pressed, but he wasn't particular, as long as there weren't any wrinkles. After ironing, and preparing himself for the day, he decided to go to his favorite morning spot on top of the dorms for the sunrise. He checked his watch, 5:26am. He had another 14 minutes until it started. Praying nobody was watching, he stuck his head out of his room and looked around. He saw a flash of a girl making her way downstairs, but besides that, it was clear. He usually avoided breakfast, as it bothered his stomach to eat that early in the morning. Giving the hallway another once over, he made his way up the stairs, towards the roof hatch.

He pushed the hatch open with ease, slid over the old wooden chair he had stolen from the common room (nobody had even noticed it's absence yet), lit a smoke, and sat down to watch.

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It wasn't as bright as some had been, but it was breathtaking nonetheless. A smile crept across James face as he watched the tail end of it. His lack of control over himself had probably brightened the lights in the dorms, but not enough that anyone would really notice. He could feel himself doing it by accident sometimes and wouldn't bother fixing them, but he normally kept himself in check. He checked his watch again. 7:45. Announcement in 3......2.......1........ "All students please report to Training Center A in approximately 15 minutes. Thank you"

"Fair enough, it is monday morning" James whispered to himself, as he looked towards the ground. In lieu of wasting his time running down the stairs, he decided speed was the best option as he leapt off the roof, porting himself a few feet away moments before hitting the ground. He was praying nobody noticed, but it looked like he wasnt that lucky, accidentally landing himself right in front of the kitchen window, looking right inside.

"Hi" he said weakly, almost dying of embarrassment. May Parker, and Adrian Reyes were staring back. Part of a popular clique in Hadden, he never really talked to them much, but this didn't exactly seem like something he could just walk away from. Against his better judgement, he motioned for them to open a window, they obliged. He ported himself in, grabbed a particularly red apple, and gingerly spoke. "H..h..hey, I'm James. You're Adrian, and..... May, right?" He spoke as though he wasn't entirely aware of them, even though he knew full well who they were. Their parents were legends, and here he was, some nobody, who had literally been tortured into having powers. It didn't seem fair for them to have to even be in the same room as some nobody.

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Character Portrait: Myles Chapman Character Portrait: May Parker Character Portrait: Jack Greene Character Portrait: Adrian Reyes Character Portrait: James Buchanon
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MONDAY. SEPTEMBER 3RD. 7:58 A.M. THE HADDEN TRAINING ACADEMY


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MAY PARKER
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The hair on the back of May's neck stood up and she froze with a spoonful of cereal halfway to her mouth as her spider-senses tickled the back of her neck. She whipped her head to the right just in time to see James materialize outside the kitchen window. He muttered out a rather weak "Hi" and his face was tinged red. May smiled softly as she set the spoon back in her bowl and walked over to the window opening it. She watched, rather amazed, as he appeared across the room near Adrian to grab an apple. "H..h..hey, I'm James. You're Adrian, and..... May, right?" May gave him one of her friendly grins, wanting James to feel as comfortable as possible. He was rather new and she could sense his unease. "They one and only" she giggled slightly, "You know, you're going to have to teach me how to do that teleport-thingy. You're getting quite good at it" She gave him a teasing wink before taking another bite of her cereal.

Her spider-senses tickled the hair on the back of her neck and she didn't even have to look up to know it was Jack. May looked up to see his typical smug look and she rolled her eyes slightly. "Trying to fight fate with positive thoughts princess? Haven't you learnt anything? This week will suck no matter how loud you think." She placed a head on her temple giving, pouting. "Hey-! That is totally not fair. Can a lady not get any privacy here? Tsk. Tsk" She made sure to hold eye contact with him, as she was never one to back down from a challenge. Jack flirted with her relentlessly and while it flustered her she tried her hardest to bite back.

"Careful jack, fuck around with a spider and you'll get bit, eh?" May turned to see Myles as he made his way into the kitchen. She grinned at his comment and turned back to Jack raising an eyebrow. "I assure you my bite is much worse than my bark". Jack just kept the smile on his face and gave her a small wave, "See you at the shit show" and she turned back to her cereal as he left the kitchen.

She finished rather quickly and got up tossing her bowl quickly into the dishwasher. May smiled at the rest of the boys in the kitchen as she made her way out the door to the training room, "Best of luck boys!".




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ADRIAN REYES
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Adrian tossed his banana peel into the trash as he heard another voice in the kitchen right next to him. James. The boy was a teleporter, and that's about as much as he knew. "H..h..hey, I'm James. You're Adrian, and..... May, right?" Adrian gave him a small 3-finger wave and nodded in acknowledgment. "Adrian Reyes at your service. Most call me Blue" He said with a casual smile.

While the others chatted amongst themselves the Scarab spoke to him. 'Maybe a glass of water would best cure your mind Adrian' 'You're not my doctor Scarab' He thought. After a bit he groaned slightly and grabbed a small glass it filled it with water downing it in a couple of seconds. He found it was always best to follow the beetle's advice even went it felt like the Scarab was more of a parent than a friend. Adrian was only brought back out of his mind when he felt Jack brush against his shoulder. "Hey, handsome." Adrian's cheeks blushed a bright red and he shook his head slightly as he watched Jack leave the room. The boy was relentless with his flirting.

He returned Myles's nod as he turned to James, the only two left in the room. He gestured to the door, "Shall we? Can't keep the Hadden's waiting I guess." He said with a slight chuckle. They only had a couple minutes before training began

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Character Portrait: Danielle Cage Character Portrait: Myles Chapman Character Portrait: May Parker Character Portrait: Lucy Rand Character Portrait: Jack Greene Character Portrait: Adrian Reyes
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Danielle Cage | Lesley-Ann Brandt | #800080


"B E E P" "B E E P" "B E E P" Danielle's alarm rang on her phone in that obnoxious tone that made you want to crawl back to bed just in spite. She groaned as her finger flicked the snooze button, and pushed her pillow over her head as to avoid the sound. It was not going to be a "good day" just as she was about to expect her phone to ring that annoying beeping again the door flung open.

"Oh My God, Dani wake up! We have fifteen minutes to get to class." her best friend and roommate spoke, with a groin. (Lucy Knight-Rand kick-ass ninja and heiress on the weekends.) Danielle felt a thump as Lucy bodyslammed her friend awake, "Waky, Waky eggs meet bacy."

Danielle groaned, "What does that even mean?"

"It means, GET UP!" Lucy said and pushed Danielle to the floor. The girl landed with the thump and looked up at her best friend, and just laughed.
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Lucy Knight-Rand | Aisha Dee | #408000

"You Bitch..." Danielle uttered with a laugh, and got up of the floor. Dragging herself to her closet, she pulled on a pair of black jeans, yellow tank top (her trademark) and her mom's old leather jacket.
"Let's do this little Fist"

"It's Mini Fist." Lucy Laughed, as she got the door.

"Sure it is. . ." Danielle teased.

"Yeah, Powergirl." Lucy said before running out of the room, knowing full well Danielle hated her father's lame super name for her. Danielle chased Lucy halfway down the hall, yelling words like "Don't call me that!" and "I'm so not a Powergirl."

Lucy's barefoot smacked the floor, as she ran down the hall, she quickly ducked into the lunchroom hoping Danielle wouldn't follow. She was right, Danielle zipped past the room, in a rage and continued to the training room. Lucy looked around at the occupants, and giggled,"Oh a party before class how quaint." she said and grabbed a bagel from the counter.

"I'm Lucy," she started. "Lucy Knight 'Hyphen' Rand." Lucy speaks in a bubbly tone, with wide eyes as she realizes who she in the room with. "OH MY GOD, now this is cool never thought I'd see you guys in the same room, this place is just so cool! So glad Dad let me come here. He almost made me pick an ivy league school, something about doing better then him. But I mean Come on, am I right?" she said holding her hand up for a high five. realizing they were probably not going to high five her back she lowered it slowly and smiled, awkwardly.

"Sorry, if I talk too much, there is just so much here to see."