Post by Cat on Jul 18, 2015 21:47:40 GMT -5
Basic Information
Player Nickname: Cat
Profile URL: 2.roleplay.chat/profile.php?user=Kara%20Zor-El
Do you want other role players to give you feed back? Sure
Which DCU Earth are you applying to?: Earth 1
Character Origin: Blend of Man of Steel [DCCU] & Superman/Batman: Supergirl
Face Claim's Name: Emily Kinney
Name: Kara Zor-El, Supergirl
Alias: Supergirl, Kara Kent
Race: Kryptonian
Age: 16 [physically]
Birthday: September 22, 1964
Alignment: Lawful Good
Height: 5' 5"
Weight: 135 lbs
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Blue
Physique: Average in appearance though highly athletic thanks to alien physiology
Training: Outdoor Survival Training; Pilot; Acting
Equipment: Supergirl Uniform [House of El crested shirt, skirt, belt, boots and cape] sewn by Martha Kent, Glasses, Cell Phone
Powers / Abilities
Solar Energy Absorption · Heat Vision · Super-Hearing · Electromagnetic Spectrum Vision · Telescopic Vision · X-Ray Vision · Microscopic Vision · Infrared Vision · Flight · Invulnerability · Superhuman Stamina · Superhuman Strength · Superhuman Speed, Agility, Reflexes · Super-Breath
To be expanded upon!
Weaknesses
Kryptonite - Irradiated meteorites which drain and weaken Kryptonians when in close proximity; the longer the exposure, the worse the effects.
Magic - Kara does not possess any defenses.
Lead - Her vision is incapable of penetrating the substance.
Red Solar Energy - Renders all Kryptonians weak and defenseless.
Naiveity - She is easily confused by slang, euphemisms and innuendos.
Self-restraint - Kara does not possess the restraint of her cousin, Kal-El. She appears physically stronger due to the lack of reservation on her part about using power and force.
Alfred's Chicken Salad - Although she does not require sustenance, Kara has a great fondness for the dish prepared by Bruce Wayne's butler. It is an easy way to earn a favour form the Kryptonian.
Character Time Line
Pre-Year 1 (1980?)
- Chosen to Captain a scout ships to be sent out into the universe to terraform a planet. While on a training mission in the Kryptonian jungle, one of the candidates murders another and then engages with Kara who manages to subdue the culprit [Dav-Em].
- With the destruction of Krypton imminent, Jor-El advises his brother of the plan to send the the newborn Kal-El off planet. Zor-El explains the situation to Kara, subdues his only child, and places her into cryo sleep in a scout ship set to join the younger El's in the Sol System. Unknownly to Zor-El, the criminal Dav-Em has secreted himself aboard her ship.
- Krypton is destroyed; infant Kal-El is sent to Earth
Year 1 (2015)
- Held in suspended animation for years as a "trophy", Kara finally awakes to find thirty or so years have passed, and an adult Dav-Em waiting. The pair battle, with both experiencing the change to their body from the yellow sun, which causes the ship to crash in Gotham Bay; Kara is successful in breaking Dav-Em's neck.
- Emerging in the foreign city, Kara is met with the Gotham Coast Guard and Police Departments... and soon Batman; Superman is called in to deal with the super-powered alien threat and the Dark Knight's fury over damage done to the city under his protection
- It is discovered Kara and Kal-El share heritage; the Man of Steel, and Dark Knight secret her away to acclimatize to the elder El to Earth customs [and protect humanity from her unrestricted powers]. Kara learns English in a month.
Audition post
The clothes on her back had been provided by Kal, and via extension, someone who assisted his alter ego, Clark Kent. A hooded blue sweater, jeans and canvas sneakers. There was no way the man would purchase something for the female teenager. Kara made it difficult herself - she was a constant staple at his side - when not under house arrest in his ... let's call it Fortress of Solitude. It was understandable; she had lost her friends, her family, her home... and found herself on this primitive world with a man claiming to be an infant she held - in her mind - days earlier. "Why are they so loud, Kal?" The pair, standing on a rooftop, stare across the city skyline; a training exercise, to accustom Kara to the unrelenting onslaught of activity. He learned to focus and hone his skill as a child on a farm... she was at an unfair disadvantage. The city did not sleep.
"Focus, Kara, on the siren... pin point the direction, the ambient sounds."
Her eyes narrow; the single siren is picked out of a dozen or so crying across the city. It is louder, with a hiss to it's wail; distinctive from the others.
"It is a firetruck. Can you hear the horn?"
Nodding, Kara turns her head just enough to cast a sideways glance to the man at the ledge with her.
"Tell me why it is on the road."
The obvious sign, a plume of smoke above the skyline, is missing; Kara had learned quickly about emergency services - they were among the first to greet her upon arrival in Gotham Bay. The question forces her to train her attention solely on the source of the sound; the kirik of metal brakes pressing outward to slow the momentum of the vehicle tells her they have closed in on their destination. It allows her to pin-point the source of the alarm: a man screams from inside a vehicle, his voice echoing along the interior. Other voices call out to him. Someone cusses - a word Kara has not yet learned, but the intent is evident. "I think... " Her head cants, eyes narrowing, as if she can see the scene laid out before her. Clark intentionally selected this building, high atop the city, for the sole purpose of forcing her to rely on her other senses. "There was an accident. A car crash. No one is hurt... but..."
"But what?" Clark turns his head to address the younger woman head on.
"A man is trapped inside his vehicle. He did not check his blind spot and turned into someone." All of the information was surmised based on the conversations Kara could piece together. "He will be free in a minute." The sound of the Jaws of Life, huge metal shears, tearing through the steel door was easily discernible; Kara had produced the very same sound with her bare hands to achieve the same result... once upon a time. "Kal..." Breaking her concentration, Kara pivots about to face the taller male. "If it was his fault - why does he say the things he is? They're only trying to help." She simply does not understand that to some humans, a car is a symbol of status... and it is blasphemy to cut through a Porsche - even one smashed into an unrecognizable state.
Player Nickname: Cat
Profile URL: 2.roleplay.chat/profile.php?user=Kara%20Zor-El
Do you want other role players to give you feed back? Sure
Which DCU Earth are you applying to?: Earth 1
Character Origin: Blend of Man of Steel [DCCU] & Superman/Batman: Supergirl
Face Claim's Name: Emily Kinney
Name: Kara Zor-El, Supergirl
Alias: Supergirl, Kara Kent
Race: Kryptonian
Age: 16 [physically]
Birthday: September 22, 1964
Alignment: Lawful Good
Height: 5' 5"
Weight: 135 lbs
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Blue
Physique: Average in appearance though highly athletic thanks to alien physiology
Training: Outdoor Survival Training; Pilot; Acting
Equipment: Supergirl Uniform [House of El crested shirt, skirt, belt, boots and cape] sewn by Martha Kent, Glasses, Cell Phone
Powers / Abilities
Solar Energy Absorption · Heat Vision · Super-Hearing · Electromagnetic Spectrum Vision · Telescopic Vision · X-Ray Vision · Microscopic Vision · Infrared Vision · Flight · Invulnerability · Superhuman Stamina · Superhuman Strength · Superhuman Speed, Agility, Reflexes · Super-Breath
To be expanded upon!
Weaknesses
Kryptonite - Irradiated meteorites which drain and weaken Kryptonians when in close proximity; the longer the exposure, the worse the effects.
Magic - Kara does not possess any defenses.
Lead - Her vision is incapable of penetrating the substance.
Red Solar Energy - Renders all Kryptonians weak and defenseless.
Naiveity - She is easily confused by slang, euphemisms and innuendos.
Self-restraint - Kara does not possess the restraint of her cousin, Kal-El. She appears physically stronger due to the lack of reservation on her part about using power and force.
Alfred's Chicken Salad - Although she does not require sustenance, Kara has a great fondness for the dish prepared by Bruce Wayne's butler. It is an easy way to earn a favour form the Kryptonian.
Character Time Line
Pre-Year 1 (1980?)
- Chosen to Captain a scout ships to be sent out into the universe to terraform a planet. While on a training mission in the Kryptonian jungle, one of the candidates murders another and then engages with Kara who manages to subdue the culprit [Dav-Em].
- With the destruction of Krypton imminent, Jor-El advises his brother of the plan to send the the newborn Kal-El off planet. Zor-El explains the situation to Kara, subdues his only child, and places her into cryo sleep in a scout ship set to join the younger El's in the Sol System. Unknownly to Zor-El, the criminal Dav-Em has secreted himself aboard her ship.
- Krypton is destroyed; infant Kal-El is sent to Earth
Year 1 (2015)
- Held in suspended animation for years as a "trophy", Kara finally awakes to find thirty or so years have passed, and an adult Dav-Em waiting. The pair battle, with both experiencing the change to their body from the yellow sun, which causes the ship to crash in Gotham Bay; Kara is successful in breaking Dav-Em's neck.
- Emerging in the foreign city, Kara is met with the Gotham Coast Guard and Police Departments... and soon Batman; Superman is called in to deal with the super-powered alien threat and the Dark Knight's fury over damage done to the city under his protection
- It is discovered Kara and Kal-El share heritage; the Man of Steel, and Dark Knight secret her away to acclimatize to the elder El to Earth customs [and protect humanity from her unrestricted powers]. Kara learns English in a month.
Audition post
The clothes on her back had been provided by Kal, and via extension, someone who assisted his alter ego, Clark Kent. A hooded blue sweater, jeans and canvas sneakers. There was no way the man would purchase something for the female teenager. Kara made it difficult herself - she was a constant staple at his side - when not under house arrest in his ... let's call it Fortress of Solitude. It was understandable; she had lost her friends, her family, her home... and found herself on this primitive world with a man claiming to be an infant she held - in her mind - days earlier. "Why are they so loud, Kal?" The pair, standing on a rooftop, stare across the city skyline; a training exercise, to accustom Kara to the unrelenting onslaught of activity. He learned to focus and hone his skill as a child on a farm... she was at an unfair disadvantage. The city did not sleep.
"Focus, Kara, on the siren... pin point the direction, the ambient sounds."
Her eyes narrow; the single siren is picked out of a dozen or so crying across the city. It is louder, with a hiss to it's wail; distinctive from the others.
"It is a firetruck. Can you hear the horn?"
Nodding, Kara turns her head just enough to cast a sideways glance to the man at the ledge with her.
"Tell me why it is on the road."
The obvious sign, a plume of smoke above the skyline, is missing; Kara had learned quickly about emergency services - they were among the first to greet her upon arrival in Gotham Bay. The question forces her to train her attention solely on the source of the sound; the kirik of metal brakes pressing outward to slow the momentum of the vehicle tells her they have closed in on their destination. It allows her to pin-point the source of the alarm: a man screams from inside a vehicle, his voice echoing along the interior. Other voices call out to him. Someone cusses - a word Kara has not yet learned, but the intent is evident. "I think... " Her head cants, eyes narrowing, as if she can see the scene laid out before her. Clark intentionally selected this building, high atop the city, for the sole purpose of forcing her to rely on her other senses. "There was an accident. A car crash. No one is hurt... but..."
"But what?" Clark turns his head to address the younger woman head on.
"A man is trapped inside his vehicle. He did not check his blind spot and turned into someone." All of the information was surmised based on the conversations Kara could piece together. "He will be free in a minute." The sound of the Jaws of Life, huge metal shears, tearing through the steel door was easily discernible; Kara had produced the very same sound with her bare hands to achieve the same result... once upon a time. "Kal..." Breaking her concentration, Kara pivots about to face the taller male. "If it was his fault - why does he say the things he is? They're only trying to help." She simply does not understand that to some humans, a car is a symbol of status... and it is blasphemy to cut through a Porsche - even one smashed into an unrecognizable state.
