Richard Scott
Richard a fait un détour en allant à l'école, dans l'intention de sauter l'école pour aujourd'hui, car il avait des questions plus importantes à assister. Arrivé à l'hôtel de ville Richard a vérifié qu'il n'avait rien oublié d'important, il avait sa ceinture et sa chauve-souris d'acier au cas où les choses auraient mal tourné et la lettre qu'il a enlevée à ces cambrioleurs. Aller à la réception, il a montré sa carte à la réceptionniste et a demandé l'endroit où les héros se rencontraient, donnant un sourire à la réceptionniste. Sa question a été rencontrée avec un paquet lui étant donné et un doigt pointant vers une porte.
Au début, Richard pensait qu'on lui avait donné la mauvaise porte, car cela ressemblait plus à une réunion d'ex-condamnations qu'à un super-héros, mais à son retour à la réceptionniste, on l'a rencontrée avec un éblouissement et son doigt pointant à nouveau vers la porte. Il s'assit sur la première chaise vide qu'il voyait, essayant d'ignorer la bizarrerie de la situation et prêt à commencer à écrire la paperasse. Sortir son seul crayon de sa poche Richard a commencé à écrire dans les lignes blanches, jusqu'à ce que la pointe du crayon se rompe.
Richard a vérifié son sac à la recherche d'un autre crayon ou d'un stylo, ne trouvant rien et laissant demander à une autre personne comme seule option. Il a cherché la personne la plus normale dans la pièce, puisqu'ils étaient plus susceptibles d'avoir un crayon supplémentaire. Sa recherche s'est arrêtée quand il s'est mis sur un garçon portant un uniforme d'école aussi, c'était deux rangées devant lui. Puisqu'il ne voulait probablement pas l'entendre avec tous les gens de la pièce, Richard décida de le frapper à l'arrière avec sa batte, espérant attirer son attention.
Real Name: Violet Riise
Nickname(s): Vivi, Leader, Psycho, Flamehead
Hero Name: Flame Vixen
Hero or Villain?: Hero
Gender: female
Age: 21
Appearance: Standing at 5'4", Violet is short to match her short temper. Even though she has a very pretty heart shaped face with large magenta cat-like eyes, a small nose, thin brows and light pink-beige small lips, it can easily become terrifying when those big eyes light up in full-fledged fire. Violet is pale and is a fairly average weight, but can become very aggressive if you mention her round rump or thick thighs. She has long, wavy white hair that is dyed, her natural hair color being brown. She often wears skimpy clothes with a white flame on them, considering it her symbol.
Sexuality: straight
Weapon(s): Two switchblades strapped to her thighs and a shotgun.
Main Power: Pyrokinesis. Can manipulate fire and create it out of thin air using only her mind. When truly furious goes into "Rage Inferno" where her whole body is covered in flames.
Sub Power: None.
Personality: Violet is a very unstable person. Considered bipolar, she can be very friendly and personable at one moment and the next be ready to rip you to shreds. She leans towards physical violence in order to get her way, and if she doesn't she will flip the fuck out. Violet is a very self centered person, but if you manage to get on her good side, she will swear by her life to protect you. Like with her gang, she might be rough with you still but it is with love, and she will treat you like family. Get on her bad side though... well, let's just say you'll regret it.
History: Violet was raised by her mother, her parents being divorced and her father running off with another woman. Believe it or not, Violet was actually a good student up until her Junior year, where the school had a turnover and new teachers came in. She didn't like any of them, and most were real bastards to her, so she slowly faded out of school until eventually she barely ever went. It was also around the time her mother found a new boyfriend.
Instead of going to school, Violet found another place to put her time and energy. A few years ago, downtown Metropolis was overrun with gangs that were constantly at war with one another. Most couldn't even walk down the street without a weapon. Sick of this, Violet started her own gang to set things straight, naming it "Devilspawn." Originally it was just a group of stupid high schoolers that acted as vigilantes and beat back gangs that got a little too aggressive, but as a few years passed and the gang grew so did another gang. The competing gang started a fight with Devilspawn, and when they went straight for Violet, she lit them up not with a gun but with real fire. She discovered that she was a mutant, with the power to manipulate and create fire from her own mind. The others became afraid of Violet and her gang, leaving Metropolis all together.
The gang now is used as a sort of, violent neighborhood watch. Things were running smoothly, until one night all the gangs that had turned tail and fled came back— but with the force of the Voodoo Man. They took out many of the Devils, and this infuriated Violet, because they were like family to her. She swore revenge on the Voodoo Man for causing her 'family' such pain, and now searches him out to give him what he deserves!
Other: Is the leader and founder of the largest gang in Metropolis, "Devilspawn." Their symbol.

Real Name: Maxwell Weiseman
Nickname(s): Max
Hero Name: Phaser
Hero or Villain?: Hero
Gender: male
Age: 17
Appearance: Max is a tall but thin boy, with little to no muscle mass at all and his height a little above 6'5". He has shaggy, somewhat outgrown black hair that falls over his matching black eyes that are always hidden behind thick lenses on a studious pair of black glass frames. He always has a somewhat sad look on his face, with a sharp chin and soft bone structure, thin lips and straight brows. Max is a little sensitive about his longer nose, as well as his pale complexion that always seems to lack proper blood flow. He always wears clothes that are a bit too big on him and seem baggy, most often seen in his school uniform. If you asked people what his best physical feature was, they most likely would say he has a "cute ass."
Sexuality: demisexual
Weapon(s): Metal-toed boots and metal knuckles
Main Power: Teleportation. Can travel at maximum a few blocks away, and as far as consecutive teleportations, the further away he has to teleport one after another the harder it is. Just in fights, teleporting within a few feet he is able to do it much more easily. Overdoing it could make him pass out.
Sub Power: By extending his palm out flat or using the top of his forearm to create a shield of plasma. It can only last for a few hits each, and can immediately shatter if it's hit with a full blast of another's power. He can only create one in the span of a couple of hours, and it is only about 1 and a half feet at maximum for length and width. Physical attacks don't do much damage to it.
Personality: Max is a very quiet soul. He's fairly shy and soft spoken, often preferring to be alone than amongst others. He is often trampled on because of his passivity but Max never complains about it. He is respectful and kind, and will help others as long as he doesn't have to interact with them.
History: Max has been second place his entire life. Always a straight B student, the second child, the silver trophy winner in everything he attempted— he never could win first place. His mother and father were devoted to his older brother and completely bypassed little Max, never recognizing his second rate achievements.
He really lived a normal life however. A devoted student, though a bit shy and shut away from anything social, he really tried and never complained about anything. Max simply kept to himself, head down.
And just like any teen, he had love interests. Max had a crush on this girl named Amber for two years of school, but never attempted to talk to her. Walking home from school one day, Amber was looking at her phone and walked out in front of a bus that was driving too fast down the road.
Max, without thinking, ran out and grabbed her. But, suddenly, they were on the other side of the road. Passerby were shocked, whispering to each other about the weird teleporting mutant.
Amber was scared of him, even though he had saved her, and ran away to avoid him completely at school. Max was heartbroken. But he didn't complain.
He later found out that those who had whispered around them at the corner were not normal passerby. They were puppets of the Voodoo Man, seeking to torment the innocent mutant. Max wasn't angry, but he was upset. He wanted to defeat the Voodoo Man, not for himself, but so no one else can be hurt like he was.
Other: Cannot see more than two feet in front of him without his glasses. Senior in high school. Has fairly bad social anxiety.