This week I want you to use the power of precognition and create the winner of this weeks psychic powers contest. Basically, create an awesome character with some form of psychic powers. They can have Telepathy, Telekinesis, Clairvoyance, Precognition, Astral Projection, Mediumship, Mind Control, Possession etc. but you MUST do some form of visual representation of their powers.
As per usual, there are no entry limits, the contest will close at 12am Sunday (blog time). Please read the rules before entering, have fun and good luck.
Rules for posts, contests, and challenges that I am hosting: Original characters only, no copyrighted characters, no characters based on copyrighted characters, no characters based on RPG’s or other games. The characters must be your own design and not based on any character that might be copyrighted in any way. I have the right to delete any post that I believe crosses this line without warnings. Only post characters that you have either created for this contest specifically or you know for certain have never been entered to a contest before. If you aren’t certain, don’t enter it, because I’m not going to go back through all of the contests and check.
Although I have an entire world based on psychics, I’ll only enter the two most psychic.
http://i891.photobucket.com/albums/ac111/Kicktar/ThePsychologist_zps62f7cf29.png
The Psychologist can manipulate the minds and thoughts of the unprotected. He masks his face from everyone, which a simple enough act that he can do so even to the protected.
http://i891.photobucket.com/albums/ac111/Kicktar/Ticker_zps2341f9ab.png
Ticker lapses in and out of madness. He is mad when he can see through time, normal otherwise, forgetting what he learned while mad.
http://www.heromachine.com/wp-content/legacy/forum-image-uploads/keric/2013/09/Psy.PNG
The Mentalist from the group The Prime Stars
http://i421.photobucket.com/albums/pp299/leemccree/TheMentalist.png
Emote is a projecting empath not only can she read emotions she can also project emotions to others and control actions
She is part of the group the Protectors
http://i421.photobucket.com/albums/pp299/leemccree/Emote.png
This is a character I have recently integrated into the comic I am working on (slowly but surely.)
Asher Wright has always struggled his entire life, being a violent and difficult teen this caused problems with the people who knew. His family disowned him and left him alone to try and survive. Living on the streets completely alone he started to develop schizophrenia, this caused him to start listening to multiple voices in his head. These voices caused him to hurt people or steal for what ever he needed. After years of living alone he finally had a glimpse of hope, he found an abandoned building that he made his own. Asher finally had a roof over his head to escape the dangers of the harsh weather. One night a few years after living in this building and making it his own, he discovered a group of dangerous hooligans trying to spray graffiti in his building. Asher started to intervene and the hooligans attacked him and locked him in a nearby closet. Before leaving the house the hooligans set the house on fire and left him to die. The fire started to build and just as it reached closet Asher was able to break free. Asher had no where to escape, the fire was covering all the doors and windows. Asher thought this was the end and laid down in the corner to await his death. He closed his eyes and braced himself for the pain, but it began to become cooler. He opened his eyes and realized the fire was clearing away. Everywhere he would look, the fire would then disperse at that location. After many shifts of his eyes he realized he was the cause. He cleared a path and fled the building to safety, just as he cleared the building he heard a new voice in his head with whispers echoing behind it. It said “Asher our friend,[Pyre] we will never leave you. Not like they did, [Pyre] you must burn them Asher.” He began to turn back into the fire and used his new psychokinetic abilities to mold the fire like clay in his hand. He heard the hooligan’s around the front of the building and he approached them with hatred and anger in his eyes. The hooligans thought they were seeing a ghost, they collapsed in fear. Asher lifted his arms to gather flames around his hands and uttered a singled word “Burn.” The flames left his arms and launched at a third of the hooligans severely burning them. One hooligan was unharmed and stood begging for forgiveness, Asher stood in front of him with the flames building on his arms. He knelled down to the hooligan and put his hand out and said “Tell them there are new creature’s to fear now[Pyre], show them what we did here[Pyre].” Asher thrusted his hand out to brand the hooligan on the side of his face, leaving a burned hand print behind. With the screams of the hooligan ringing out in the air as he fled down the street, Asher stood back up and curled a flame in his hand. Looking deeply into the flamed admiring its beauty he let out a whisper “We….we are Pyre now….we always will be.”
Now although Pyre can control fire with his mind he can still be burned from the flame. He wears a fireproof pair of pants and shoes.
Pyre
http://www.heromachine.com/wp-content/legacy/forum-image-uploads/nha247/2013/09/NHA247-Pyre.PNG.png
Oops, i forgot to put that his ability is Pyrokinesis.
A new generation of hero is born!
Albert Wilson was once a shy Computer Science student working his way through college by bagging groceries at the local supermarket, where he also awkwardly pursued a relationship with his co-worker, Faith.
But everything changed when a single Decay walked through the front door, ultimately infecting everyone in the store except Faith (who later went missing), Albert (who survived an infection attempt by burning his own arm with lighter fluid), and their manager Jaime, who called the authorities but chose to make a final stand in his office, knowing full well that a desperate Albert was going to use the store’s propane reserves to blow up the building as a last resort against the rapidly spreading Plague.
Albert had earlier emerged victorious in a battle of wits against the mind-controlling organism. In the exchange, he put his theory into practice that the human brain was merely a sophisticated computer, and so forever firewalled his mind against the Plague’s influence.
But following his escape from the infected supermarket and subsequent evasion of the approaching authorities, it became evident that his contact with the Plague had instilled in him powers beyond his control. For instance, Albert discovered that by making eye contact with any given person (or animal, unfortunately), he could do what he called “introspection,” linking mind-to-mind and effectively hacking that individual’s brain for good or ill.
Like a surgeon however, Albert soon learned that he had to tread lightly with whatever mind he found himself in; that he could literally become lost in thought, or if he failed to approach an introspection with finesse, he might risk destroying a person’s psyche or killing them altogether.
As Albert’s accidental victims began to pile up and word began to spread of more incidents like the grocery store explosion, a special police task force, led by Detective Rick Mitchell, were closing in on their prime suspect: Albert Wilson, a.k.a. “The IntroSpectre.”
Following several important events, including Albert’s five-year sentence in a mental institution (for arson, assault, the unexplained brain-deaths of over twenty people, and the disappearance of his “girlfriend” Faith Heller), his release into the custody of Detective Mitchell to assist in the Faith case, the global spread and horrifying evolution of what the CDC was calling the Hydra Virus, and the arrival of another parasitic race known as the Vax, an optometrist friend of Detective Mitchell’s would fashion a pair of glasses whose lenses were infused with Vax blood to dampen the effects of Albert’s IntroSpectre powers.
Computer hacker by day (well, not so much), brain-hacker and alien hunter by night (and day), Albert Wilson is The IntroSpectre!
Some of mine:
BRAINSTORM:
http://www.madjack.de/comics/contests/MadJack_Brainstorm.png
PAWLOW:
http://www.madjack.de/comics/contests/MadJack_Pawlow.png
PSYCH:
http://www.madjack.de/comics/contests/MadJack_Psych.png
RUBICON:
http://www.madjack.de/comics/contests/MadJack_Rubicon.png
STRONGHOLD:
http://www.madjack.de/comics/contests/MadJack_Stronghold.png
I know what they say about me…They say Im mad..That the expansion of my cerebral cortex has damaged my mind in some way. Well I know better. I know they are just jealous of my abilities. Perhaps the dean would like an early stroke? Such a shame and only 38 years young. heheheheehehe.
The ignorant fools think they can stop me? Perhaps I should show them what Malcolm Baxter can…No…Malcolm Baxter is dead..I am Cerebrum!
http://www.heromachine.com/wp-content/legacy/forum-image-uploads/dc-lover/2013/10/Dc-Lover-Cerebrum.png
This character was completed because of this contest, I had no idea how to finish her!
story: Cindy always hated the statue, then her powers activated!
http://www.heromachine.com/wp-content/legacy/forum-image-uploads/keric/2013/10/Cindy.JPG
http://www.heromachine.com/wp-content/legacy/forum-image-uploads/dc-lover/2013/10/Dc-Lover-Manic.png
This is Patient 438. Only refers to himself as manic
“Hello Doctor”…
Ignore him. He is our psychic patient, hence the neccessity of these helmets. If he gets into your head, your gonna be needing one of these padded cells and thats if he takes mercy on you. He has somehow managed to find a way to use his feet to fight and his mouth to kill since we put him in that jacket. Once…And I hate to bring this up but have to.. we were called down and saw him biting into an orderlys neck and spitting peices of flesh out while laughing…The sick son of a..
“Heheheheehehehe Too much Calories! Hahahahah”
STOP LAUGHING!!!
Where….Wheres my helment!?
http://www.heromachine.com/wp-content/legacy/forum-image-uploads/dc-lover/2013/10/Dc-Lover-Manic.png
This is Patient 438. Only refers to himself as manic
“Hello Doctor”…
Ignore him. He is our psychic patient, hence the neccessity of these helmets. If he gets into your head, your gonna be needing one of these padded cells and thats if he takes mercy on you. He has somehow managed to find a way to use his feet to fight and his mouth to kill since we put him in that jacket. Once…And I hate to bring this up but have to.. we were called down and saw him biting into an orderlys neck and spitting peices of flesh out while laughing…The sick son of a..
“Heheheheehehehe Too much Calories! Hahahahah”
STOP LAUGHING!!!
Where….Wheres my helment!?
http://www.heromachine.com/wp-content/legacy/forum-image-uploads/dc-lover/2013/10/Dc-Lover-Manic.png
This is Patient 438. Only refers to himself as manic
“Hello Doctor”…
Ignore him. He is our psychic patient, hence the neccessity of these helmets. If he gets into your head, your gonna be needing one of these padded cells and thats if he takes mercy on you. He has somehow managed to find a way to use his feet to fight and his mouth to kill since we put him in that jacket. Once…And I hate to bring this up but have to.. we were called down and saw him biting into an orderlys neck and spitting peices of flesh out while laughing…The sick son of a..
“Heheheheehehehe Too much Calories! Hahahahah”
STOP LAUGHING!!!
Where….Wheres my helment!?
http://www.heromachine.com/wp-content/legacy/forum-image-uploads/dc-lover/2013/10/Dc-Lover-Manic.png
This is Patient 438. Only refers to himself as manic
“Hello Doctor”…
Ignore him. He is our psychic patient, hence the neccessity of these helmets. If he gets into your head, your gonna be needing one of these padded cells and thats if he takes mercy on you. He has somehow managed to find a way to use his feet to fight and his mouth to kill since we put him in that jacket. Once…And I hate to bring this up but have to.. we were called down and saw him biting into an orderlys neck and spitting peices of flesh out while laughing…The sick son of a..
“Heheheheehehehe Too much Calories! Hahahahah”
STOP LAUGHING!!!
Where….Wheres my helment!?
Crap How did I manage to post it four times in one go?
Got lucky?
Terrence Armstrong was always powerful for his age. As a boy, he once tipped a car that had fallen on his father, who had been working on it at the time. Kids who heard about it at school called him a freak, often attacking and beating him even though they knew not to mess with a ten-year-old who could lift a car. Young Terry endured the name-calling and abuse for several months, hoping that, like all children, their focus would switch to some other target.
But when his father passed away from complications stemming from the accident, the stress and pain grew too much for him. That day, Terry ran away from home, eventually winding up in a bad part of town, where the local gang hid him from police and the foster system.
Terry would grow up to be an enforcer for the Sixth Street Sinners, the gang that had since become his family, taking the nickname Strong-Arm because of his ability to channel his mental energy into superhuman physical strength. As his powers grew, he discovered he could manifest his psychic strength as a giant arm that he could use to lift anything, or even increase the density of the astral arm to the point that it became bulletproof.
One day, Terrence was sent to intimidate a bookmaker who owed the Sinners a large sum of money. As he was about to beat some sense into the man, a little boy walked in on them. It was the bookie’s son, and the sight of him stopped Terrence in his tracks. Having been beaten as a child, Terrence recognized a look on the boy’s face that he had felt on his own face during those beatings.
With that encounter, Terrence decided to turn over a new leaf, and made it his personal mission to stand up against organized crime, starting with the Sixth Street Sinners.
In his career, Strong-Arm’s former gang affiliation and his extreme crime-fighting methods have brought him toe-to-toe with Sextant on many occasions, usually ending with the pair teaming up against some greater common enemy.
So without further ado, I present Terrence “Strong-Arm” Armstrong
An operative reports that a small Caucasian man, brown hair, brown eyes, and a woman of mixed ethnicity, brown hair, green eyes are wanted as persons of interest. One of them is probably in possession of a small package of great importance to the CIA. The man is known only as ‘the Nazi,’ is armed and dangerous, and is apparently obsessed with psychic research. The only other information we have about the woman is that she apparently survived a fatal precognition test involving a random shooting mechanism and escaped ‘the Nazi.’
http://i1067.photobucket.com/albums/u438/jamais5/2013hm/HerrD-PrecogTestSurvivor_zpsc8d2f3a3.png
Old Paint might seem like your average strawberry roan. The Ethereal Realm is wholly unaware of the horrors trying to breach the Astral Plane. No one knows of Blueberry, Guardian of the Vortex.
This is one of those WTF?-but-it’s-awesome ideas.
http://s1344.photobucket.com/user/italiantales/media/mentalspyvsmussolini_zps8ebc4c53.jpg.html?filters%5Buser%5D=137729406&filters%5Brecent%5D=1&sort=1&o=0#/user/italiantales/media/mentalspyvsmussolini_zps8ebc4c53.jpg.html?filters%5Buser%5D=137729406&filters%5Brecent%5D=1&sort=1&o=0&_suid=138096169176509387893078192195
Thanks, Timedrop. 🙂
Willkommen, Italian Tales!
As an accountant for the mob, Keith Robert’s job was pretty simple. Find the money; hide the money. When the FBI uncovered his activities in a routine sweep he decided to turn states evidence against his former bosses. What should have been a routine hit went awry, leaving Keith paralyzed and in a coma. The damage to his brain awakened a long dormant ability; Keith can control the brain chemistry of others. His revenge on those who tried to kill him has been swift and ruthless. To the police what looks like a random, albeit unexpected rash of suicides inside the mob, is in fact the work of an untraceable serial killer. The only contact Keith needs with his victims is to have heard their voice, and despite the coma, he hears everything…and everyone.
http://www.heromachine.com/wp-content/legacy/forum-image-uploads/djuby/2013/10/djuby-psychic.PNG
Tiphereth the psych girl
http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2013/276/1/f/tiphereth_the_psych_girl_by_tarkarra-d6p39rr.png
Everyone one to find the one and only but sometimes we find the devil or devil us….
Ok guys, this weeks contest is closed. The poll will be up shortly.
Grazie, Atomic Punk