HeroMachine Character Portrait Creator

A zombie mask for the Eeeek! pop quiz, cause why not.

Notes: This character is based on the ‘real life superhero’ that used to patrol my town. Sadly, he stopped operating and moved away, retiring the character to the best of my knowledge – I know him indirectly through mutual friends. I’ve taken some liberties with the character; real names are not used, he didn’t use a spear, etc, and his in universe ‘origin story’ is original. 

Profile

Alias: The Dark Spartan
Legal Name: Daniel Forester
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Ethnicity: English
Occupation: Accountant; Office worker; Vigilante; Hero
Height: 5′ 11′
Body Type: Fit, Toned
Hair Colour: Dark Blonde
Hair Type: Grown-out, Wavy
Eye Colour: Green
Skin Colour: White/Light Tan
Species: Human

Powers and Abilities

Powers: Almost indestructible shield and spear, near superhuman willpower.
Details/Limitations: Shield and spear are made of a rare and nearly unbreakable metal alloy which can only be destroyed by heat equal to the surface of a star, or by certain equally rare chemical agents/acids. Alongside almost peak physical conditioning, he possesses near superhuman, iron willpower; this gives him an unusually high tolerance for pain and the ability to resist basic psychic attacks, as well as the drive and determination to battle super-powered adversaries.
Abilities/Skills: Accounting/finance/business, Karate, Krav Maga, spear fighting.
Costume: Impact absorbing full-body armour, helmet, gauntlets, and boots over a fireproof/stab proof mesh bodysuit.
Weapons: 6ft metal spear
Gadgets/Tech: Near indestructible shield (can also be used as a weapon); communications gear including multi-band radio and police scanner contained in helmet; hidden compartments in the shaft of the spear contain various tools, such as a flashlight, cable ties/handcuffs, basic medical supplies, a fire blanket, and a length of thin, tough rope.
Physical Weaknesses: Relatively vulnerable without body armour and shield.
Mental/Emotional Weaknesses: Vulnerable to mid-high level psychic attack.

Personality and Relationships

Primary Traits: Indomitable, determined, confident, persistent, honest.
Likes: Movies, reading, comic books, video games, justice.
Dislikes: Corrupt officials, violence, dishonesty, celery.
Habits/Quirks: Stoic and brave, his preferred method of crime-fighting is old school street patrol, wherever the authorities are slow to react or turn a blind eye. His fierce determination and goal-driven mentality can come across as arrogance to strangers, and he can be a sore loser at times, though his heart is firmly in the right place. Even when losing, he’s known to keep getting back up no matter the odds. Doesn’t always agree or get on with other superheroes, but his actions as a vigilante hero have secured their respect many times times over.
Fears: Losing his fiancé, failing as a crime-fighter.
Family: Mother and Father – Retired.
Romantic Interests: Emma Ellis (Fiancé).
Allies: The Silver Thorn, Kali, Interface
Affiliations: Iron Patrol, Society of European Superheroes.
Rivals/Nemesis: –
Enemies: The Mutant Syndicate, Tau Magi, Church of the Fractured Dawn, The Lawless Earth Network.

Willow doesn’t know why she knows the things she knows, like who James Basson is, how to perform a tracheotomy or where to find the Dalilah crater on Jupiter’s moon of Enceladus…She just knows.

Thinking that the rather nerdy Willow has a photographic memory and just likes to read about things online, her friends (who happen to include one Serenity Miller) gave her the nickname Wiki. While this is partially true, Willow knows that there’s more at play here than just being a good learner.

Wiki

Here’s my entry for the throne contest, a Pirate Queen on her Ill-Gotten Throne:

Song on now: Rhythm of the night by DeBarge

news, new monitor mucking up my colors.

CDC- Winter is Coming

Upon the Nightmare Throne (in the realm of the same name) sit the greatest of the Kar’Sol, the Dark Deities. Erevel is the god of madness, trapped in the primeval sea at the beginning of time only to emerge dark, twisted, and mad. He is pallid, unable to bear bright light even now. With him sits his wife, Baria, nightmare goddess and creator of their realm. Daughter of the weaver of dreams, she saw Erevel for what he was and willingly joined him, taking the same corruption into herself. They share a deep bond of devotion to one another, sharing no affection for any other creature, not even their own children. A nexus of power hums gently behind their spiked double throne, ready to obey the will of it’s master and mistress in an instant. Few have ever stood before this throne, and fewer still return.