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alias: Mr. Chlorophyll.
age: 21.
sexuality: Heterosexual.
occupation: Cashier at Janice Flowers.
hexcode: #8DC73AxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxStronger (What Doesn't Kill You) - Kelly Clarksonxx||xx Don't You (Forget About Me) - Simple Mindsxx

ability:
Chlorokinesis - Also known as Plant Manipulation, Tevin can shape and manipulate plants. This includes vines, parts of the plants such as leaves, seeds and flowers. Tevin can cause plants to grow, move or attack and even rise from the soil. He can even revive withered or dead plants, too.

Limitations: Tevin isn't able to create plants because he's only able to manipulate them. His ability is powerless if there's nowhere for plants to grow or no plants around. Fire and Ice makes his ability an issue and he's only able to control certain types of plants.

quirks
Smiling: Tevin is literally smiling 24/7 and he loves to see other people smile, too
Nails: Much like his brother, he bites his nails whenever he's in deep thought or thinking
Plants: Of course, because of his ability, Tevin has an obsession with plant matterfears
His brother: Since his brother left, Tevin could not help but think the worst but he hopes that his brother is alive and well
Dying or those close to him: Tevin is afraid of dying and losing those close to him

appearance:
Again, him and his brother are really identical but there are some similarities that make them not so identical. Tevin is slightly shorter than his brother with a height of being six foot tall. He weighs about one-hundred and forty pounds with the same athletic built and toned body like his brother. His skin isn't as tanned as his brother's skin is but there's definitely some tan lines there. His eyes are a Chestnut brown, which matches the color of his hair perfectly.

personality:
Tevin is probably one of the best people to be around, hero or just friend wise. If he meets you and befriends you, he'll become very loyal towards you because that's the type of person he is. Tevin is loyal towards just about anyone but that's to a fault. If you do anything that he doesn't like, he will let you know and if it's done again, he won't be so loyal towards you anymore. He's also a very, very ambitious person, too. Like right now, he's very determined to find his brother and hopes that they can become a duo once again.

Most people don't really see it but Tevin is really arrogant. Whenever he found he had abilities, he thought that he was better than just about everyone on his street. Even his parents. Along with being arrogant, he's often opinionated, too. He will assert himself in anyone's way to get his point across or just to say whatever it is he needs to say. Tevin isn't really scared to express his opinion towards anyone either.

Overall, he's had to calm down on some of his negative traits now that he's a hero but they will manifest here and there. Tevin likes to think that he's a hero that won't be pushed around by anyone and has proven that time and time again.

Much like his brother, Tevin also had a really good and pleasant life growing up, as well. The neighborhood they grew up in was gated and their parents raised them to be proper young men whenever they got older. At such a young age, Tevin liked nature and often read nature books along with plant life and matter books, too. He was drawn to the plant life around him and even tended to his mother garden whenever she couldn't. Though, most of the time, he did not know what he was doing but still managed to keep it looking neat and clean.

It was whenever him and his brother was tossing around the football that he noticed his brother, Trevor, had unique abilities. Tevin wanted to confront him about what he had saw but his brother had vanished into the night. Honestly, it crushed Tevin so much that he had to go to the greenhouse, which his father had built for him and tend to the plants that he was growing himself. While he was out there tending to the plants and recording their growth progress, a violent storm began to brew. Tevin started to finish up but lightning struck the greenhouse and caused him to collapse from shock.

It was within the next three hours that his mother came out and found him laying down on the ground, waking him up and he no knowledge of how he ended up on the ground. His mother wondered where Trevor was at but Tevin told her that he had no idea but set out to find him for his parents and himself. Tevin mentioned to his mother that he wanted to clean up the greenhouse before heading back inside. There, he noticed a dead plant and grabbed the pot in one hand then checked it out with the other hand, causing the dead plant to be revived back to its natural state. Tevin gasped and dropped the flower pot then had the plan on how to get his brother back.

Of course, Tevin knew his brother ways so he packed a few items and headed to the bus station. Luckily for him, the clerk knew him and said that his brother went to a place called Youngblood City. There, he had no luck in finding his brother but managed to get a job at a flower shop since he saw the help wanted sign within the window.

Tevin thought to himself that he might as well stay for a little while in Youngblood City, for one to find his brother because their connection is stronger together and he can feel him nearby and for two, he has a job there now. Tevin also met a group of people with unique abilities like himself but they're heroes since they saved people in the city from harm and put most bad guys, or villains in jail.

So begins...

Tevin McDonald's Story

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#2018-07-08 22:15:41, as written by partially-stars

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Everyone's job would have been much easier if the villain's lair was exactly like it was in the movies. In a dark, old castle, or underground, or every obviously malicious. In reality, the villains rented the penthouse floor of an office building and renovated it into a base for them. A place to hide, or nap, or even just work and make connections. The thought of villains sitting around sitting around, drinking coffee, and even napping following a job, was strange. The heroes not only knew about it, they knew exactly where it was. But they weren't fools. Even if they gathered all their forces and marched up to the doors, they could be encountering an equally strong villainous side behind those doors. And even if they successfully stormed the building, they'd have the entire villainous side against them. It was agreed that the heroes would leave their base alone, and the villains would do the same.

But now, it seemed like their only hope. The few bedraggled heroes that had escaped, battered and injured, were heading straight for the building. None of them were exactly happy about it. But they were being followed, so they didn't stand a chance by themselves. They'd shaken off their pursuers, but they didn't stand a chance by themselves. This was their only choice. Spence was currently sporting a half-healed bullet graze on his side, a healing wound on his shoulder, and a cloudy head from whatever poison they'd injected into them. He'd healed some of the others, but hadn't been able to deal with anything. When he stumbled into the elevator in the building, holding the doors for the rest, all he could hope was that the reception wouldn't be a hostile one.

The heating and aircon in Sienna's building were both broken, meaning that she was spending more and more time in their shared office space. Her apartment was always either freezing or like a desert. Sienna had received her landlord's promise that it would be fixed today and that from this evening on, things would be back to normal. She sincerely hoped so.

She had emails to respond to and a blog post to write, so it suited her just fine to be in the office anyway. She didn't mind too much as the elevator doors pinged open- people were always coming and going. But when a number of unfamiliar, tired, battered bodies burst through the doors, she looked up. And then she realised who they were. "HEROES!" She yelled, shoving her laptop down to the floor and getting to her feet, drawing the knife from her bag in one swift movement.

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#2018-07-10 19:09:11, as written by solarflare

noah finch
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Noah happened to be at the base that day, to meet a man that was requesting his abilities for a certain job. He didn't spend most of his time at the base, and rather at his apartment. At the time of the commotion he was in one of the spare rooms, tapping his fingers on the desk that sat in an otherwise empty room, trying to occupy his time waiting for the man to show up. He jerked his head to the door when he heard someone shout, 'HEROES'. In a situation like this he would normally bolt for the exit but something was off. He could practically taste the thoughts on the tip of his tongue, because they were strong; anxious and scattered. He pushed out of the chair and opened the door, peeking his head down the hallway. He could see Cinder, her hands already being licked by her flames as she looked particularly too trigger happy. In his best attempt to avoid something, rather ghastly, he walked down the hall oddly calm into the commotion.

He scanned the faces of those that he wouldn't necessarily consider 'familiar' but they were fellow villains he had seen pass through the building before. He then turned to the so called, 'heroes', their thoughts so loud his brows furrowed. They all were so frantic, scared, and scattered that it barely took any pushing to enter their minds.

"They're not looking for a fight" he spoke calmly, cocking his head to the side staring intently at the group, "they're looking for help".

corinna shultz
guardian - #DAB353 - attire

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XXXEverything had gone wrong. So horribly wrong. Cori was practically sick to her stomach. Watching her friends get mowed down like, like nothing was something she never wanted to see in her life. They should've been more careful, more cautious, but that was thing thing about heroes, even she was guilty of it they trusted too easily. She was lucky she had gotten out, but she only felt guilty, guilty and ashamed that she couldn't shield everyone.

She was one of the few that suggested going to the villains, because unlike most Corinna had faith in those that the others didn't. Classic Corinna, seeing the good in people who probably didn't deserve it. Yet here they were, facing the people they spent most of the time trying to stop, asking for their help. It was so far-fetched, but she hoped they saw how desperate they were.

She had a deep cut on her forehead, she could practically feel the blood making a trail down the side of her face. Spence offered to help but she had refused, there were others that needed more help than she did. She wasn't surprised when the second they came in they were met with threats and hostility, she didn't blame them. Just for the sake of her fellow heroes she held her hands out, a yellow shimmery shield encasing them from any more harm.

Finally, when the blue-eyed boy spoke, "they're looking for help", she let out a breath of relief that he had practically read their minds (she truly had no idea). "He's telling the truth, we were double-crossed. Please, w-we lost so many of us and they're coming back to finish us off" Her voice faltered as she thought of those that were not as lucky as herself, and for the fact that her plea seemed slightly useless. Why would they want to help? She pushed it immediately aside, she had to have hope.

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#2018-07-11 04:18:09, as written by xXxCryptic-AngelxXx

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XXXX It was a rare occasion for Akuma to be at Base. It was the anniversary of his guardian's passing and he didn't feel the need to be alone. Even if he was a solitary creature. Besides, Noah had to meet with a client at the base anyway so he decided he'd spend some time in the modernly decorated penthouse. Honestly, they were all in rare form. It was uncommon that so many of them would be in one place. Maybe they just felt the need to be together, an idea Akuma very much doubted. Or maybe there was something about the city that rewarded groups and punished individuals. Maybe it was safer to be together. Even if they were the most feared beings in Youngblood. Akuma especially considering he was fear itself.

He was sitting in one of the plush chairs outside the spare room Noah was supposed to be meeting the client in--if the latter designed to show up--listening to music as always. He was wearing a black hooded sweatshirt, the hood pulled up over his dark head and almost completely obscuring his noise-canceling headphones from view. He had a few small pots of acrylic paint, a small travel bottle of water, brushes, and a multimedia sketchbook with him to pass the time. When the heroes burst into the penthouse lobby, bloody and filthy, he was finishing a painting of his rendition of the grim reaper. He didn't hear the initial crash due to his headphones.

Instead, he noticed Noah emerging from the room in a hurry and he looked up. Surprise lit the corners of his eyes but quickly faded into indifference. He quietly set down his artwork and moved to the back of the group of villains. Cinder's flames were already licking up her arms and Ferral had a knife drawn. Noah and Ghost were just watching them cautiously. No one moved for a few beats. It took a moment to realize that someone had spoken. In fact, it took a hero to step forward and speak, a glittering gold field forming around them.

He removed his headphones, the music still blaring through the tiny speakers, in time to hear her finish her statement. Akuma wasn't usually one to speak, but he could read the fear on their faces. He could feel his ability humming through him, waiting to be released. To shift him into gruesome images. He crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against the wall behind him, his fingers covered in dry paint. "Who exactly is coming?" He asked, wondering if the base wasn't the safest place after all. If that was the case, he'd find a way to get Noah as far away from here as possible.

XXXXNat panted harshly as they climbed the stairs to the villain's supposed hideout. They had been running for blocks. Or at the very least it felt like blocks. Whether or not it was in fact blocks... she didn't actually care to find out. In fact, why didn't they just take the elevator? These stairs were turning the air entering her lungs into sandpaper and she felt her lunch threatening to rise. Of course, that might've been due to watching a couple dozen of her friends and allies get slaughtered, but that's neither here nor there.

Nat wasn't even supposed to be there. She's hardly ever at the scene considering her ability needs very specific environments in order for her to be any help at all. They apparently needed her expertise, however, because next thing she knew she was donning her uniform and heading out on mission with the rest of them. Boy, had she wished she had stayed in bed. Although, if she had, she wasn't sure how many of them would've gotten out without her help. Then again, if she hadn't gone... would they have even been ambushed at all?

Cori was somewhere at the front of their group leading the way. To which Nat's only thought was, Of course she is. Cori was the youngest of them. And yet, she walked around mothering everyone. It only made sense that she take the charge now. Her babies were hurt and she had words. Which isn't exactly what happened when they finally arrived to the penthouse, but her persistance made Nat smirk dispite their situation.

Once they made it into the room, Nat stood to the side. There were cuts covering her arms and probably a few on her face. She was sure she injured her shoulder somehow too considering she was having difficulty lifing her left arm. Her pain, fear, and lack of oxygen from running blocks and climbing up stairs was beginning to make her... woozy. The room went black around the edges and she braced herself against the wall.

At the contact, the lights dimmed and flashed a few times before Nat realized what she was doing and pushed herself away from the wall. "Sorry. Sorry. That was me. Must be wires close by." She rubbed at her temple with her good hand. "By the way, there's a bulb out somewhere in the penthouse. Might want to see to that. You never know what's hiding in the dark..."

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Tevin McDonald

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a character in “The Wounded World”, as played by Cliffspiracy

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