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Tyler "Spoiler" Coltrane

Nobody knows what the future holds..., or do they?

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a character in “X-Men: Dynasty”, as played by TushoKa

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{N A M E}
Tyler Coltrane

{C O D E N A M E}
Spoiler

{N I C K N A M E}
Spoiler Alert, Preview

{A G E}
19

{G E N D E R}
Male

{R O L E}
The rich guy

{H A I R C O L O R}
Dark Brown

{E Y E C O L O R}
Green

{S E X U A L I T Y}
Straight




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"Hell is empty, all the devils are here."




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{H E I G H T}

6'2"

{W E I G H T}

187 lbs.

{A P P E A R A N C E}

Tyler usually wears the most comfortable clothes he can find, which is jeans and a shirt. For shoes he is a little bit more picky, he will only wear DC shoes in his free time. Tyler always wanted to have tattoos when he was younger, but his father never allowed it. Now that he doesn't speak to his father any more, he has all the opportunity, but he has not gotten a tattoo yet so far.
His uniform is quite simply black of color. The only special thing he has is a blindfold that he sometimes chooses to wear in order to concentrate better.




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"A fool thinks himself to be wise, but a wise man knows himself to be a fool."




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{P E R S O N A L I T Y}
Tyler always tries to be the mysterious guy of the bunch, when in high school he once learned that was the cool thing to do. However it is not easy to be so mysterious when you blur everything out like he does. He pretty much wears his heart on his sleeve and is an open book to most.
Growing up Tyler was intelligent, but disinterested. He went to school merely because he had to, but he never put much work into it. Because of this and other small things his father always called him lazy whenever he saw his son. Thankfully that wasn't that much since his dad worked a lot. Tyler grew up mostly with nannies, who did not really stop him from doing anything bad. As such he grew up as a brat and was spoiled in many ways. Apparently his father had the philosophy: If I'm not there, than at least my money." It also made sure Tyler was, and in many ways still is, a bit of a loner. Tyler was always much more soft-hearted than his father. He gave away money to his friends family if they needed it and he sponsored charities from the age of 12 without his father realising. He is not only generous with money, but also with his friendship, smiles and time.

{P O W E R S}
Tyler can see the future in various ways. First of all he has flash-precognition. With his eyes, nose and ears he absorbs the present, while in his mind he constantly sees, smells and hears one minute into the future. This means he sees things before they happen, this works only for his direct surroundings, what he could normally see or hear. There is no way where he could see the future in another place, unless he is watching TV or listening to radio. There he also see or hears a minute into the future. It really sucks to watch a scary movie with him, 'cause you exactly know when the scary thing is going to happen.
Secondly he can look further into the future while meditating, but it is still limited to his surroundings. This works simple, the longer he meditates the farther he can look into the future. Tyler needs to concentrate for this and the slightest thing can interrupt his meditation.
Lastly there are the dreams. While dreaming Tyler can see very far in the future, even years, however he has no control at all in regards to his dreams. He used to write down his dreams as soon as he woke up to remember them better.

{W E A K N E S S E S}
His powers are a constant drain on his health. It's like watching to TV-screens at the same time which gives him a constant headache. At times he uses his blindfold to block out the present. From his flash precognition he is still able to move without bumping into anything or anyone.
After meditating he experiences heavy migraines. He used to have this all the time, but with experience it does become less. His meditations are easily disturbed and he would have to start all the way from the beginning again.
His dreams are more a handicap than a benefit. He has no control at all and the events in his dream could be years from now.





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"There is nothing either good or bad but thinking makes it so."




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{L I K E S}
❤ Listening to classic rock music
❤ Apples
❤ The sun
❤ Certain scented oils, since they help with his headaches
❤ Cartoons
❤ Cooking
❤ Having his own room
❤ Long showers

{D I S L I K E S}
✘ Coffee
✘ Dreaming
✘ Cold weather
✘ Rodents and reptiles
✘ Horror movies
✘ His father
✘ Being in pictures
✘ Anything with raisins in it

{F E A R S}
His father will hunt him down and kill him in his goal to remove mutants from this world.
Being cast out of the X-men.
Seeing his own death before it happens.

{ H O P E S/ D R E A M S}
For a peaceful coexistence between humans and mutants.
To find a home and to share it with someone special.
To get rid of his headaches.

{S K I L L S}
Talented cook.
Can handle anything on wheels, including but not limited to: cars, motorcycles, skateboard, planes.
Is pretty fast on foot.




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"What's done can't be undone."




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{H I S T O R Y}
Tyler was born into the wealthy family of the Coltrane's. His great-grandfather had started a lucrative business which still lasted up to and including Tyler's father. When he was 2 years old his mother died in a car crash, and although there were many volunteers, his father never got married again. So Tyler grew up as an only child. Looking back he might as well have been an orphan, since his dad did not stop by the house much. Mostly there were nannies looking after him. However, after every semester the nanny would be fired since Tyler's grades were not as high as he wanted them to be. Instead of blaming his lazy son, he usually blamed the nannies.

Tyler was not dumb at all, but he had no interest in school whatsoever. It was boring, but unfortunately it was also mandatory. Whatever time he spend out of school he usually used for racing with bikes, skateboards and later, cars. He even had his own small plane when he was 16 years old. From the age of 14 Tyler started having migraines. They became quite heavy, but the doctors could not find out what caused it. They usually advised to get enough sleep, but there was another problem there. Tyler was being hunted by unpleasant and very lifelike dreams. He experienced more deja vu's than ever before and at one point even recognized exactly what would happen.

It was not long before Tyler found out what exactly was going on. He basically saw double, once in the present time, and once in the very near future. He started abusing his gift soon after. In school he could see in his mind when one of the other kids would give the right answer, and Tyler would give hat answer instead. When running away after shop lifting he could see where the cops would come from, so he could go the other way. He would kiss a girl unexpectedly and know if he should dive away for the punch that followed or not. He got into fights where he beat every opponent, simply because he knew all their moves before they did.

His classmates and even his nanny knew there was something wrong with him. Unfortunately his nanny informed his dad who got professionals to look into it, without Tyler knowing. Tyler's father was a big anti-mutant supporter and funded the government and certain companies in the aid against mutants. Not only hating mutants, but also from a business perspective he disowned his son, and threw him out of the house. For some time he lived in the streets making money by stealing it. He became known in the streets and by the local authorities, but due to his powers they were never able to get to him. He was always just one step ahead.

After about a year on the streets he found there was a whole different group of people looking for him. Initially running away from them, he stopped running when he heard a voice in his mind. The voice, belonging to Charles Xavier, informed him what they came here to do. As instructed Tyler waited for them to come and pick him up and just before Scott Summers wanted to introduce himself Tyler spoke:" Yeah Summers, nice to meet you too."

Being at the mansion for a short while now, Tyler is enjoying himself. He likes meeting people who are like-minded and he has the feeling he wants to help others feel at home at the mansion as much as he does.

{F A M I L Y}
Benedict Coltrane | father | 50 years old | Billionaire intends to bring down the mutant race
Anne-Beth Coltrane-Wilkins | mother | passed away at 28 years of age, when Tyler was only 2 years old




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"The rest is silence."




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{C O L O R}
#18D81E




{F C}
Grant Gustin


So begins...

Tyler "Spoiler" Coltrane's Story

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Tyler "Spoiler" Coltrane Character Portrait: Hailee Alcott Character Portrait: Alex Carter Character Portrait: Kali Devar Character Portrait: Marigold
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There were many reasons why Tyler sometimes hated his gift. Driving backseat behind Marigold was one of those reasons. Ever since he had gotten his powers he had been scared he would see his death before it happened. With Marigold driving the moment seemed so much closer than at any other given time. While the others were changing in the car Tyler was happy he had already done so before they left.

After parking the X-Van the group left to the subway station. Since two new suppliers on the block would be suspicious enough without three new buyers right behind them they decided it was better not to be seen together anymore. They went onto the platform separately. Just before splitting up Tyler uttered a small "Good luck guys." Tyler was actually deep in thought. These cheap prices were either a trap set by anti-mutants as a 'told-you-so' when one of these MGH-users would get out of hand or even worse, the newly powered junkies were mere test subject. Looking at Marigold's face he could see she was reading his mind.

Tyler held a backpack on his back with their supply. Marigold had handed it to him earlier at the X-van. The backpack was about half full with pills in small plastic bags. They had different tags on them indicating what mutant power these pills would provide. To be honest Tyler didn't know if she had gotten it from Dr. McCoy or if she had made it appear by magic. What he did know was that the pills were most probably as effective as baby aspirin. They waited for a few minutes for the first team to leave the platform before they went to the platform themselves. The platform itself was near empty. Two middle aged man were talking with loud voices, nothing of interest for the two young investigating mutants. A couple of about 25-years-old's were sitting one of the benches on the side. Their whispers were too soft for Tyler to understand, he hoped Marigold would be able to catch some of it.

There was not much time to stand around as the next metro was already arriving. The others were aware that Marigold and Tyler would get out after two stops, which would be the main station, Rockaway Parkway Metro station. Usually ground zero for bad stuff to go down. He had been there before. About two years back he had spend a few nights sleeping under one of the bridges near the station. It was a competitive spot around homeless people, the warmth and the amount of people that would pass by were both aspects homeless people were looking for. At that time he had liked his spot, but it was not worth losing an eye over.

The doors slid open and the two of them got out. "I think we better get downstairs. Last time I was here most dealers were at the south east corner." Coming down the stairs he saw the metal gateways to get outside. They did not have tickets to get outside. Tyler let Marigold go first so she could magic their way out. Once outside they took a sharp left. Just before turning the corner he held his hand in from of the Enchantress in order to stop her from moving. In his mind he could see turning a corner would show them a tunnel. The moment they would get into the tunnel there would be 3 men at the far end. Two of them would leave immediately, leaving the largest left standing. Halfway the tunnel there was a small group of people sitting on the ground, they looked like they could be junkies.

Tyler assumed his fellow mutant read his thoughts as he was thinking them. "Go in, try to sell to the junkies and see what the big guy is gonna do?" He waited for her approval before making another step.

Marigold was reluctant to separate their team once they got off of the subway together only to split up into their teams of three and two. Heading out with Tyler, she lead the way through the tunnel quietly. She could already see the vision in Spoiler's head and found herself preparing to throw a few blasts of energy if she needed to. She gave a nod at his words before straightening up, having not realized that she was walking in a creeping motion. Coughing, she put on a smile and headed towards the three men with a wave. “Easy, gentleman. I understand that the two of you are looking for some MGH.” She gestured to the baggie that Tyler had, giving a faux smile of trust. From their thoughts, she could tell that they were lusting after the pills badly. “How much is he selling them for?”

“A grand per pair...” The blonde woman answered hesitantly, taking a careful step towards the two X-Men.

“I'll double the offer for... Half the price. Actually, one-third of the price. No... Just give me whatever money you can spare.”

She gave a grin and took the baggie from Tyler, swinging it in front of them and yanking it back as they snatched. Their dealer was not pleased, pushing past them with a smirk. “That's some fake ass shit -- You ain't with our crew. Get them fucking sugar pills out of here,” he snapped, giving Marigold a shove. The young woman laughed and nodded. “Fake?” She reached into the bag and popped one of the pills, swallowing it whole. She put on a show of growing power within her before looking up at them with glowing eyes. She threw her hand forward and released a blast of energy that knocked the dealer into the wall. “Take the whole bag, keep your money, forget you fucking saw us.” She threw the fake pills at the junkies, who caught it with surprising reflexes and ran.

“They're gonna be pissed when they find out that shit's fake,” she laughed as she approached the big man, placing a foot on his throat as he came to. “Who's supplying you, fat man?” She pressed a bit harder as he spit at her, earning a growl from her. “Fuck you.” She was displeased with his answer and let her hand raise, glowing with bright red light. Her face gave way and her "mask" reappeared. “Wrong answer.” He cringed as she was about to release her energy upon him but she paused, tilting her head as Kali sent a thought to her. She looked back at him and narrowed her eyes. “Is it Porter? Where can we find him?” She knelt down and placed her hand closer to his face but he wasn't giving in -- She had to admit: The guy was loyal to a fault.

Instead of obliterating him, she merely kicked him in the head and left him there. “Let's go. Silent he may have been, his mind was quite open.”

As Marigold stepped away Tyler followed closely. He had been impressed and even caught slightly off guard by her power play over the big guy. They walked with haste to the other side of the tunnel. Just before reaching the end the two guys who were with the fat man in the beginning showed up again, probably alarmed by the man himself or the MGH-junkies. The latter appeared to be true as the man on the left held up one of the bags that obviously came from Tyler's backpack. Tyler saw it happen before it actually did, but he did not act against it. The man opened the bag and took one of the pills. Let's even the odds, he said smugly. Inside Tyler laughed and send a thought to Marigold. You take left, I'll take right? Spoiler alert, yours will try to open with a right hook.

Tyler himself walked to the man on the right. He did not look particularly strong. Seeing what would happen Tyler avoided the first hit. His opponent looked surprised at Tyler's reflexes and stepped back. Tyler avoided another punch and pushed the left shoulder of the man which resulted in him losing his balance. With the man turning slightly left Tyler stepped to the right side of the man and hooked his arm around the man's neck. He stepped in with his hip against his opponents and pulled the man over Tyler's body, closing his throat due to the force on his neck. By the time the man slammed into the pavement he was out for the count. It was one of the first moves Cyclops had learned him when they started training. Somehow the judo-based moves stuck in Tyler's head more than any other.

He looked at Marigold who had her guy down as well. Probably 10 times faster than me, he thought. "I don't know if you still want to question this one, I can probably wake him up soon enough." Apparently she already had all the information she needed as she left again and turned the corner. Tyler kept up, looking back at the mess they had left behind in the tunnel. Not really the stealth mission I thought it would be... Tyler wondered how many people in Canarsie were warned about the appearance of Marigold and Tyler.

"So, where are we off to? Will we regroup with the others already or do we stay separate for now?" If she read his thoughts correctly she would know that staying separated for now was his preference. Although his adrenaline was pumping due to the small skirmish, he still thought they should probably go for the more careful approach. When Marigold had worked over the fat man she mentioned the name Porter. Tyler wondered if it was a personal matter or if she knew the name through her time with the X-men. In any case, it didn't sound familiar to him."Should I know this Porter guy?"

“How am I supposed to know who you know?” She lifted a brow at him but regarded the thugs with a bored expression, clearly unimpressed with their attempt at a fight. “No interrogation needed -- They're all Porter's guys. Let's meet with the others.” She closed her eyes and centered herself, her left hand raising up in front of her as she sought out Alex's aura. Her eyes snapped open as she felt the familiar tug of his emotions, her strange orbs giving off a bright glow. There was a shimmer in the air before her as she grabbed Tyler by the sleeve and pulled him into that displacement. They disappeared from the tunnels and reappeared with the remainder of the group. Her eyes returned to normal and she beamed a smile. “Kali, we're in Brooklyn, in case you've not noticed. And, fun fact, Brooklyn is the size of Chicago. Not really helpful in the location information department,” she chided with a roll of her eyes. Sighing, she closed her eyes again. Luckily, our guys weren't exactly packing mental shields. He's dealing out of some shit apartment on East 94th, a block and a half behind the high school. The kids are his biggest market. Let's go pay him a visit, shall we?” She moved towards a less crowded area in the subway station before placing her hand against the wall and motioning her team to walk on through. “Platform nine-and-three-quarters at your service. Next stop: East 94th! Step lively!”