Welcome to X-Men: Unhinged Evolution!
We are an alternate universe X-Men: Evolution roleplaying game that accepts canon/original characters and fun, creative writers. The time is set before season 1.
Mutants are not yet known to the public, but when superpowers are in the hands of hormonal teenagers who knows how long that will last. Professor Xavier is doing his best to delay the process by homing these young mutants and teaching them to control their powers. Magneto and Mystique are doing something similar.
So far, the only mutants living at the Xavier Institute are Ororo and Logan, whereas the Brotherhood of Bayville Boarding House is virtually unoccupied.
Who will be next? Who will be the X-Men? Who will be the Brotherhood?
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Current Year: 2017
Current Month: February
Current Weather: Cold air, Snows occasionally
Bayville gets slammed with a snow storm in early February and as such the high school is closed for a couple of days. Due to inclement weather, there will be no school February 6th and February 7th. Shovel out your vehicles then run back inside to warm up by the fire with some cocoa.
Don't forget that Winter Break is happening the week of February 20th through the 24th!
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Year 2017 Calendar
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Can't Touch This
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Apr 9 2017, 03:34 PM
Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, Rocco & Rocio Garage
Saturday, January 25th, 11:10am
*ZZT ZZT ZZZZZZZ*"...so I told him, 'yeah, but if you want some shitty welding deal, you better talk to Hayes or Jeff or some shit because I charge for quality', and period."*ZZZZZZT ZZZT*
"That's cold, Skidmark."
The whirring of the drill came to a dead stop as the comparatively smaller scale girl rolled out from under the chassis on a board with aged wheels. She branched upright in her gray coveralls smudged with oil and grit and grime. Her hair was tied up in a yellow, silk cap with huge protective goggles swallowing the top half of her face. She yanked a bulky glove off with one hand and wiped a bit of sweat from her brow. "Call me that one more fuckin' time, I dare you. I'll pay you. I will watch your kids for free. I hope the fuck you do."
By this point, she was up in his face... sort of. She was at least a foot shorter that Rocco's son Miguel but that didn't stop her from squaring her shoulders in line with his frame and pushing her goggles up past her forehead to lock him into a death stare.
"Damn, Sal, I was just playin' with you... Chill the fuck out." For some reason, the way she carried herself and the confidence that she exuded regularly gave enough of a wild factor in what would happen next if he did
say it again kept Miguel's mouth shut. He'd heard things about Sally just whomping someone's ass before and he was also kind of a pussy. "Yeah, me too, I was just joking."
She said in an even tone with a deadpan expression. *ZZZZZZZZZT!*
The drill was still by her side and the amount that Miguel jumped made Sally fall completely the fuck out as he curled his arms in against his chest and flew back at least a good three feet. "Hahahahahaha, you- oh my God, dude..."
She could not compose herself and instead laughed for another good few seconds before whipping her other glove off in a 'snap' motion of her wrist and immediately started dabbing around her eyes.
"You play too much!" Miguel stormed out of the garage and into the main office as she took in a deep, recovering breath before pulling the goggles back down over her vision. It was time to get back to work.
She lowered herself back onto the service board and rolled back under the tangle of metal machinery with a little bit of a lighter sigh. She had three more cars to get through today to get through the preliminary check-ups before they started to roll out into production phase. A lot of work and they weren't paying her nearly
enough, but what was the alternative? Exactly.*ZZZZZZZZZZZT ZZZZZ ZZZZZZZT*"And IF YA THREW A PARTAYY-"*ZZT ZT ZT ZT ZZZZZZZZ*"-HYUHUHUND INVITED EVERYONE YA KNEEE-W-"
She could go on like this all day; she intended to.
Apr 8 2017, 01:19 AM
---------------Full Name: Sally Maxine Blevins
Nickname(s): Mark, Miles, Lube, Sal
DOB: January 3rd
Evo Canon, Comics Canon or Original: Comic Canon
Place of residence: Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Occupation: She would be a mechanic if she didn't have to go to fucking school.
Year in school: Sophomore
Hair: Big, natural, and beautiful. Color fluctuates between rich brown and dirty blonde depending on how much sun she gets.
Eyes: Icy green
Skin: A smooth caramel kind of melanin
Build: Sally developed early, so while her proportions aren't cartoony, she does have a healthier shape, thick calves, and sculpted biceps from working on cars all the time.
Dress: If she's not decked out in garage coveralls with safety goggles and her hair twisted up in a quick but cute puff, she sports flannel button-ups, denim cut-offs, engineer boots, and every color of wife-beater-tank-top you can think of.
Other: Do not ask to touch her hair.
Play-By: Hayleau Law
Likes: Trans Ams, V8s, torque, grease, the smell of gasoline, the club, money, heated blankets, true crime TV, Sailor Moon
Dislikes: Fools, fuckboys, bikes of any kind, dramatic readings, relaxers, flying, silver jewelry
Goals: Open up her own business and make hella cash and do whatever the fuck she wants with it.
Fears: Getting caught up in a bullshit: conversation, group of people, educational or correctional system, lie.
Strengths: Sally is incredibly adaptable and is able to use her quick wits and whip-smart gumption to make the right call for what she wants for herself at a moments notice. Her will to push forward and let inconsequential stress roll off her back makes her an enduring force.
Weaknesses: Toilet seats and that's not funny. Can be stubbornly argumentative.
Best subject: Applicable Engineering, Metalshop, Math
Worst subject: English Lit, Civics
Extracurriculars: Cars, bruh. Ya girl, bruh.
General Personality: Headstrong: Sally has a tendency to set her mind on a goal and is adamant on completing it. She can come off a bit stubborn and short, but it's because she doesn't like to waste time and comes correct; quick and to the point. She doesn't leave a lot of room for doubt and when things aren't as cut and dry as she would like them to be, she prefers to throw in her two cents and move on. If it doesn't pay, it's not her problem.
Analytical: She works with her hands. First and foremost. She wants to understand how things work from the ground up, leaving little-to-none to interpretation. She isn't one of those 'artful dreamer types'. And when it comes to getting shit done, there's nothing she hates more than poorly thought-out concepts. If a plan of action has been chosen that she can't fully get behind, she's liable to come up with one herself and just do that.
Ride or Die: Sally has a very concise honor code. If she accepts you into her fold or deems a group worthy of her inclusion, she will stick with it/them until the bitter end. Though she is picky with whom she shares her allegiance, she isn't some goody-two-shoes. She tends to look at genuine-character and true spirits than always needing to do 'the right thing'. Because that's not how the world works, most of the time.
Mutant Power(s): Bio-Teflonic Friction Barrier
The electrical impulses within Sally's body combine and react at a frequency that operates on the exact opposite spectrum of that of traditional kinetic friction. In doing this, they create a sealed barrier that covers the entirety of her person with a thin sheen of friction-repellent energy. Although this ability doesn't have a wide variety of uses, it does have a few different benefits.
- Punch-Proof Body: The energy that surrounds every outside molecule of Sally is impervious to most all kinds physical force, as well as the most substantial amounts of pressure and severity of these physical forces. Any velocity, density, force, and momentum of a solid physical force is subconsciously countered and negated by this barrier around her that- in essence- just 'glides' right off of her. Even the minimal amount of force one would use to hug or hold another is repelled by her field and the maximum amount of force she's currently ever experienced negating was flying out of a fucking windshield at 50mph, off of a solid steel lamp post, and across 50 feet of pavement, asphalt, and a bench.
- Slip-N-Slide: Although the energy she creates and possesses does give her a 'glossy' sort of appearance when activated, it is mostly due to the utter smoothness of the molecular pores of the energy matrix structure, which aids in deflecting physical force. Not only does this allow her to become highly impervious to physical damage, but it allows her to use her momentum to 'glide' on most any surface she encounters to varying degrees of success. The harder and smoother the surface, the less effort and momentum she needs to glide for longer and faster.
- Sound-Proof: Because of the energy-negating nature of her powers, Sally is able to move around with little-to-no sound being made. The reasoning for this being that there is no noise generated from disturbed and conflicting kinetic energy as this kinetic energy is being distorted, repelled, and redirected into a continued state of constant motion and momentum as Sally's field does not slow this energy down. Her steps, jumps, sprints, and falls are all inaudible to human levels of hearing once this energy field is active. However, her breaths and vocal activity remain unaltered by this outer energy and thusly have no sound-advantage like the rest of her.
Biggest Drawback(s): Even though the barrier Sally surrounds herself with is force-tight, it is not air-tight. Gas states are freely able to pass through her energy field and allow her to do required things like BREATHE... but toxins, free radicals, bacteria, viral entities, and nerve gases are all still able to pass through as well.
Non-mutant power(s): Knows everything about Golden Girls trivia and can do a mean hot comb and press. But not for free. Can mind her own fucking business better than anyone.
Hometown: Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
Birthplace: Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
Family: Thurston Blevins (Father, deceased), Sylvia Blevins-Hyde (Mother), Philip J. Hyde (Step-Father), Kora D. Hyde (Half-Sister), Darnel Hyde (Half-Brother)
Criminal Record: [Barely]
History: Sally was born and raised in a working class industrial district in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. Her father Thurston was a mechanic for commercial vehicles used all over the eastern seaboard. Her mother was a shopkeeper. They small family had a happy and humble life together up until Sally turned 6 years old and her father, who was quite a bit older than her mother, had suffered a massive stroke at work. After spending months on a ventilator, her mother Sylvia made the painful decision to pull the plug. And in doing so, the plug was pulled on what Sally could only hope for of a normal childhood.
For the next few years, Sally and Sylvia bounced from couch to couch at an assortment of extended family members' households. The only sign of potential stability came when her mother met a man while on lunch from the shop where she'd worked who happened to be the landlord for the building development that the shop was situated in. After a torrid, months-long romance, her mother was engaged to be married to this strange man. His name was Philip J. Hyde and he was intimidating to say the least. After a whirlwind of moving in and putting Sally in a new school, it didn't take long before the couple got busy on extending their own family, in the form of twin siblings Korra and Darnel. And that was when things got darker.
Having built up a level of resentment against Sally, whom Philip began to see as an outsider, he began to ruthlessly chastise and belittle her in front of her very young half-siblings. This continued for the duration of her pre-adolescence until she hit the age 13. Then the hitting started. She didn't spend much time at home after that. She routinely returned back to the same district where her father worked and often would take her to; meeting with her father's former colleagues and helping them fix up transmissions and watching them rebuild engines from the ground-up. It wasn't until Philip showed up at the garage one afternoon after following her route from home to (should've been) school that he really amped up his aggression.
He dragged her into the car and sped off towards home and was fully intending to let her experience the full force of his rage and vitriol. He balled up a fist slung it to the side, and his aim couldn't have been more accurate. It was at this peak moment of tension and fear and anger that Sally's mutant ability manifested. His fist rocketed around the curvature of her face and landed squarely into the plate glass of the passenger side window, causing him to swerve the car and sever several major nerve clusters in his hand. The car slammed into a lamp post, causing the airbag to deploy and for Philip to black out. Sally, on the other hand, was not buckled in at the time. Still encased in a glaze of friction-defying energy, she crashed through the windshield and skidded a good 50 feet before tumbling into a run... away from the scene; both confused and alarmingly unharmed.
From this moment forward, Sally never looked back. She hopped trains and hiked along interstates until she reached Philadelphia, where she was in touch with a childhood friend who was staying at a homeless youth shelter located in the heart of the city. And it was from here that Sally thrived. She did what she wanted and she was free to do it whenever the hell she felt like it. She spent hours- days, even, studying and tooling around with new vehicles and the scientific components that made them a cohesive whole. She helped other kids her age jack parts from parked cars to take to a local chopshop where Sally was an apprentice. This was her new start. Anything could happen from here.
[About You]Name: Roman/Cytosine
Desired Member Title: Can't Touch This
Recommended By: We dun been over this.
Messengers Used: Page me.
Time Zone: Eastern US
Preferred character audition scene: Vouched
Plans or plots you would like to involve your character in: The good ones.