shay bradley.twenty nine.ballerina.
nikolas black.thirty seven.mercenary.
the syndicate.
power of mimicry & disease manipulation
i see thru your clothes your nerve damage shows you're losing control meltdown's looking for a new clown living in a world that's make believe used up burned out always got a hand out ain't nothing here for free now you're hanging on the edge of tomorrow let go let it be hell bent looking for a god send kicking down the door waiting for a sign right side turning on the bright side that might not be what you find wake up move on nothing left to prove got nightmares in your dreams
the job never got any easier. he’d been apart of the league for a while now, and yet with every passing event, every situation the team had been thrown into, after all the years, it never got easier. not for him, at least. with all the training and the practice the defeat of villains came with ease, but knowing you might not have saved everyone in the process was ALWAYS the hardest part. to know that he could’ve saved so many more lives at that damn party was what had been eating him alive since the moment the building started to collapse. it was his job to save people, why hadn’t he tried harder ? then the thought that his daughter was there had crossed his mind. something could’ve happened to her, and he would never be able to live with himself. it was one of the many reasons he forbid her to join the league. clearly she didn’t care enough to listen. the media was ablaze after the event, with comments ranging anywhere between mourning the loss of the mayor, debating why even have a team of superheroes if they couldn’t even stop this event from happening, and promoting anti - mutant propaganda. and as much as it INFURIATED him to see, he couldn’t tear his eyes from the tv screen. that’s probably why he didn’t notice the person near him who’d been trying to get his attention for god knows how long. ❝ shit. sorry, i didn’t even notice you there. ❞
❛ IT’S R A I N I N G !! ❜ it wasn’t raining , no . the night fell clear but the air was thick with death . she’s a thriving beast of the machine , superpowers beware !! a smile on her lips , madness in her eyes , she’s ready to dance on her toes while two fingers pinch together to p o p proverbial bubbles in the air surrounding the stranger . to say she was taken aback however , when he turned to address her was something else entirely . ❛ nothin’ !! ❜ hah ! fool . ❛ you’ve got some bubbles ‘round your head there pal . just figured i . would . pop . them . ❜ between each word was enunciated with a poke in the air and a prideful expression as if she’d suddenly succeeded in her goals . ❛ gotta be careful there , they’ll getcha , you know ? ❜
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there was nothing he could do now. he’d reasoned that there were just some people hell-bent on remaining in situations that were volatile. the mutant of last night proved that. now the mayor, who only wanted to propel the cause they all were working towards was… gone. just another body he’d examined in the morgue from the belvedere tragedy.
he’d always find his way to patsy’s comfort diner after a, particularly stressful day. and this was one that definitely qualified as stressful. his tired eyes scan the packed diner, the usual energy it pulls in is gone. replaced with the air of despair. a sigh passes his lips as he looks for somewhere… anywhere to sit.
slowly meandering over to the little stools he rests his hand on the counter. “do you mind if i sit here?” motioning around he offers a tired smile. “not sure where else is open.”
HE’S MULLING OVER A HOT CUP OF COFFEE . ripples of dark liquid circulate as he lifts the mug with a gloved hand . enough was enough , some would say ----- he’s drawn himself a pretty picture of what this city should look like , but the image that settles in his mind portrays not what his bones and … capabilities deplore . he’s best left to his own devices , his own purpose but yet he fights on a more certain side of darkness , villains they were called . a true MOCKERY of titlement . were they not saviors of their own kind ? he’s drawn from his thoughts by the sound of a familiar voice and slowly he lifts his gaze with his free hand motioning for him to join . ❛ by all means , you look like you could use a decent cup of coffee . ❜
she’s technically not allowed to make threats, now that she’s one
of the good guys. but it still makes her morbidly uncomfortable
having to trust others on the basis of their goodwill and not how
convincingly she delivers verbal aggression. cassie settles for a
quiet glimmer in her eye. she decides that being caught for
smuggling out the next two days worth of meals was better than
being caught wandering around places she shouldn’t in this
shiny new building.
she also wonders if the glimmer in her eye translated to i’ll cut
your fucking throat out well enough. cassie– really didn’t like
attention. it makes her jumpy.
SECRETS ?? SHE LOVES SECRETS !! bountiful energy exudes every pore and she’s practically dancing on her toes in hopes of something good --- no G R E A T even !! hands clap together and she’s ready to bounce her way to the good stuff when she peers up near anime style with a huh ?? before taking the hinted threat with a wild grin . ❛ someone told me once that secrets are a girl’s best friend ----- don’t you agree ? ❜ that someone was the teensy weensy shadow lurking about in the corner of the room , but that didn’t have to go mentioned , right ? ❛ just so me the good stuff yeah ? i’m FAMISHED !! ❜
it’s me again with monster #2. forgive me . triggers will apply here probably !
sebastian stan + cismale + he/him.┊ ❛ ━ hey, is it just me or do you hear god’s gonna cut you down by johnny cash playing in the distance ? oh, thats just pestilence, a true neutral member of the league of villains. i suspect they might be nikolas black, a thirty seven year old mercenary with the ability of disease manipulation. according to my sources, he can be calm, but also merciless which is probably why they remind everyone of the sound of the piano playing in another room and expensive bourbon so much. anyway, a supervillain or not, crystalline city is keeping a close eye on them!
⇛ BACKGROUND !!
nikolas black was born harbringer of death . born in the cold outskirts of russia in the family home , his mother passed away in childbirth , leaving his father furious , drunk and pointing the blame towards a young thoughtfully innocent niko .
what nobody knew , of course , was that everything niko touched --- disease would follow . his own father suffered from a horrific tumor on the lung that spread throughout the body but there had previously been zero signs of cancer in the family .
constantly being around the young boy was slowly killing the already irate drunk of a father and with that anger his own sickness seemed to flourish and niko was naive to the idea that he was making his own father sick with his hatred .
years pass and as does his father , the disease irreversible and it delivered an incredibly slow , painful death for the man leaving niko an orphan at only fourteen years old .
with that , he grew up in a small russian orphanage run by nuns who would often tease him for his constant ability to be healthy . that is ----- until one day one of the younger children at the orphanage grew sick , a close near sibling like figure to niko and he mourned ---- assuming she would die just as his father did . he didn’t realize that it was ultimately his fault that the young girl caught remnants of an age old plague , something not seen in the country for one hundred years or more .
the little girl passed and the nuns prayed to god , realizing the uprise in sickness that spread through their orphanage , how some of the children would survive , but many of them wouldn’t . all but the lonesome boy nikolas black , who was as healthy as ever . they began to believe they held in their quarters the soul of one of the four horsemen , pestilence .
their hearts too pure to simply kick the boy to the curb , they locked niko in a quarantine room and simply prayed that the other three wouldn’t be coming for them as well . once he was eighteen however , they couldn’t keep him in isolation , and the now somewhat twisted nikolas black was released to the world .
that was when he’d heard about a city called crystalline , where many others like him lived and thrived . he’d never quite intended on becoming the villain of this story , but society ostracized him far too many times for him to be forgiving .
onto his work as a mercenary , he works for a company called equinox who will often give him targets to make seemingly innocent deaths occur at his hand . beyond that though , he is a soldier for them working with a team of people that do not have powers --- though they are often switched out often to avoid their own sickness .
⇛ PERSONALITY !!
nikolas black comes from not only an abusive home life , but an abusive orphanage as well , because of this he often comes off as aloof , carefree in the feelings of others and at times cruel .
paranoid by default , he has an addictive personality which has gotten him involved in many things , including drugs and other dangerous habits .
he prefers to keep his distance from others , as people discover that he not only causes disease but can take them away as well ---- he would rather not become one of those walking preachers ‘healing the ill ‘ . especially considering there is one trick . not only does he feel the pain of the disease he absorbs , but he cannot heal a sickness or ailment that he placed upon someone and that disease will only strengthen the longer they are near him .
he is very controlled , emotionally as he’s found it’s the only way to be around people without hurting them , or spreading a sickness at this point in his life he can make physical contact with someone without gloves if need be and not hurt them ... hopefully .
the truth is , however , niko spent so much time cut off from not only society but emotions as well that it doesn’t bother any longer when others get sick from being around him .
i’m going to reiterate this , nikolas black is cruel by nature , if he infects someone he has no problems sitting there and watching to make sure the job is done .
⇛ APPEARANCE !!
he stands at about 6′1 , often seen wearing proper fitted suits and leather gloves .
has a warm , welcoming smile , which is a dangerous thing to have when someone is a walking disease .
OOF he is covered in scar tissue honestly , all the way down his back and his arms from not only his father but the overzealous nuns who truly believed he was one of the four horsemen .
⇛ WANTED CONNECTIONS !!
i’m so bad at coming up with connections ?? but give me the opposites attract , friends , lovers whichever . unlikely friendships are my jam.
give me the ULTIMATE brotp please , niko needs someone he can trust hands down , someone he can talk to . it’s no secret that he is evil as hell , but on the outside he gives off a very neutral vibe ( right before he slaughters your insides with disease anyway )
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good evening friends !! as per usual , i’m late to the game but i’m here now to toss up an intro !! i’m p. and i’m super stoked to be here so uh , i don’t know , let me just introduce you to my fave little psychopath shay bradley .
ksenia solo + cisfemale + she/her.┊ ❛ ━ hey, is it just me or do you hear nerve damage by lifehouse playing in the distance ? oh, thats just mirror , a chaotic neutral member of the league of villains . i suspect they might be shay bradley, a twenty nine year old ballerina with the ability to mimic others powers. according to my sources, she can be funny, but also unstable which is probably why they remind everyone of candles recently blown out and white padded rooms so much. anyway, a supervillain or not, crystalline city is keeping a close eye on them!
⇛ BACKGROUND !!
some would say lightning struck the mother in pregnancy , others could say a radioactive spider . no matter what the case ---- shay bradley was born with her powers , and they were activated far too young for even an infant to handle .
born of a mother with superpowers , some were quick to believe that shay shared the same ability to teleport upon her own childish will . the mother , defiant , held her daughter close only for her to disappear .
time went on and the little girl grew into contact with many other children that were just like her , and it became clear upon the first mishap ---- she was not just some teleporting tot , but a dangerous mirror image of whatever power belonged to the person she’d touched last .
it was all fun and games for a while , a testing game just to see how far she could go when it began to become ... clear . remnants of such abilities seemed to linger , but it was hardly something that she could unlock ---- instead her mind began to fragment . shay bradley at the young age of even five years old was starting to grow MAD , often seen talking to herself , slipping into her own mumbling mess . god help anyone that she took their powers from because she would use them VISCOUSLY just to see what she could do .
for that alone , she was locked away ---- stowed , tied up and left to speak only with the demons in her head as powerful superhuman abilities continued to eat away at her mind , like a poison but addictive she only craved more .
she’d grown up within an institution , a nonsensical plan to break out if need be --- until someone showed up with the sole purpose of taking her away from such a place, offering her a taste of their power ( again ---- to see what she would do with it , perhaps ! )
from that point forward she chose to wreak HAVOC upon the city , stealing powers meant to do good and using them for her own destruction and she is a monster wrapped up in a small ball of psychosis , battling her own addiction and looking for her next fix .
what nobody knew , was that the whole time she was locked away ---- she had her own powers , someone she’d touched last leaving her with the ability to read minds . people weren’t always so careful when they were in the presence of a madwoman ---- so she learned plenty .
⇛ PERSONALITY !!
shay bradley is definably psychotic . nothing of sense will come from her as she often gets lost in her own thoughts , she sees things that others can’t and will talk about them as if the rest of the world is on the same level as she .
a coffee addict by nature , she dresses herself well enough to be out in public , though when she approaches if she is in a poor mood , it’s best she get her hot beverage for free .
honestly , incapable of making friends ---- and not in the way that means she is untrustworthy , she just simply forgets people over and over again .
OOF did i mention she’s a little bit of a demon ? shay likes to take things apart just to see if she can use some mystery power to put them back together .
⇛ APPEARANCE !!
teeny tiny gremlin , stands at 5′2 ,
bright silver eyes , but when she takes a power --- they momentarily shift to black.
she wears a lot of black clothing , think new age goth style
⇛ WANTED CONNECTIONS !!
the person who broke her out of the institution !!
a friend that she can raise hell with , preferably someone with destructive powers that she can feed off of
there’s always that one person who tries to help her . they likely know it’ll never work but... there’s to trying !!
probably a whole bunch of other stuff but i can’t be bothered to think rn