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Post by roywalker on Jun 17, 2019 0:21:55 GMT
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Post by roywalker on Jun 7, 2019 21:52:45 GMT
Ro Roy Walker
Roy sat there quietly listening. At the risk of looking like an ass he slid his phone closer too him as she spoke and messed with it, barely meeting her gaze. In all honesty he was sort of embarrassed by his relentless pursuit. Some women might've found it flattering that he would go through so much effort just to get to know them, but she had seen past that. She had seen how shallow and murky his intentions really were and yes, he was just trying to get her into bed.
Roy didn't have any solid examples of how to act truthfully. He grew up in an orphaenge. His best friend? Stuntman Johnny Rome. The king of Detroit so he heard. Johnny had become a big deal down there, but Roy looked up to him. Johnny was a little older, not by much but Roy had always seen him as a big brother coming up in the orphanage with him. He was what Roy aspired to be. Cool with the ladies and taking anything he wanted. Johnny took Detroit. Roy couldn't even take a hint. He felt like an asshole.
Worse than that he felt like a stalkery asshole. With a few taps on his phone her number was erased from his contacts. He was touching his phone which meant there was a slight distortion effect to the screen that only he could see through. It was an odd quirk of his abilities, but it didn't really bother him so much. Sometimes when he touched electronics they seemed to act 'screwy'. "Hey, you shouldn't be the one apologizing. I was a dick. I should have a condom on my head i'm such a dick." He insisted.
The waitress came over again, but her smile was gone seeing the beautiful Emberly there now. "What do you want?" She asked Emberly rudely. Roy was shocked. More than that he was appalled by the sudden tonal shift. "How about an apology and some customer service?" Roy said bluntly. There was a serious look on his face. A cold stare that almost seemed a little dark and dangerous as he didn't blink. Only forced the waitresses attitude into submission with a glare. "I...I'm sorry." She mumbled . "She'll have a beer."
Roy said confidently. He watched the waitress scamper off before picking up the beer she gave him and taking a sip. "You bought me one. I bought you one. We're square." Roy said simply. He didn't like to tuck and run with his tail between his legs, but..... He felt like he had expanded all his options. There was no way that start fresh would go smoothly. He had seen enough romantic comedy's to know that any couple that used the phrase start fresh in the movie had no real on screen chemistry to begin with. They were just two beautiful people thrown together for the sake of being beautiful.
Roy was really trying to distance himself from his superficial judgmental persona. He had taken a hard look at his choices and his persuasions and decided that he was an asshole who didn't deserve half of the attention the ladies gave him. Roy pulled out a $20 bill and placed it on the table as he stood up. "It was really nice to meet you Emberly and I'm sorry if i over stepped. I just wanted a chance to get to know you. It's not everyday that I get to talk to someone. Women tend to fall all over me, and for once there was one that didn't. It's what made me interested in the first place. Anyways, not your problem. Enjoy Hawaii, Mahoulo (Goodbye in Hawaiian)"
Roy sighed and left her there in the booth. The taste dancing on the tip of his tongue might've been sour and soaked in regret, but at least he felt good about making amends. If he had apologized to every woman he ever offended he would be on a lifelong journey of getting doors slammed in his face. At least he had apologized to this one. Stepping out into the lobby he walked through the automatic front doors into the cold night air. He didn't feel much like going home so he decided to take a walk on the beach along the waves. The last then he expected was for Emberly to follow him.
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Post by roywalker on Jun 3, 2019 16:13:22 GMT
Ro Roy Walker
Roy was an asshole. He knew it the moment he heard his room mate gushing over how much he looked up to him for his immature behavior. He wasn't that guy anymore. Okay, so maybe he was a little that guy, but this time was different. This wasn't about a sexual conquest this was about meeting a beautiful girl and not being able to resist introducing himself. He thought she would fall head over heels for his charms, but maybe she just saw the asshole that he finally saw in himself.
He set the phone down slowly and pushed it across the table. Roy was just upset now. He wasn't angry, nor was he foolish enough to try for her again. He just knew that it wasn't meant to be and he honestly felt bad for probably ruining her night. "Damn I suck hard bro...." He said aloud. He was in a shady booth towards the back of the bar. His epiphany of self realization might have been touching if he wasn't using surfer bro language to describe his suckitude.
Roy looked up when a waitress came over to take his order. She was very pretty and looked like an actress. The type of glitz and glamour you expect to be discovered and whisked away to a life of movies and superstardom. Roy barely noticed her. When usually the old Roy would have been laying down smooth lines and trying to imagine what color panties she might be wearing. Instead he just looked at his phone and the last number that called him on it.... It really stung, his pride and his ego. Most of all it stung his self worth.
"Can i get you a drink handsome?" She asked with a chipper smile. She leaned over showing him a bit of clevage, but Roy turned away from it. "Yeah, do you have something gaurenteed to cause a hangover?" He asked. He felt like he needed to suffer just a bit to atone. And he wanted to drink this night into oblivion and forget about it. He was embarrassed more than anything. "Sure thing honey. I got just the thing." She said and walked away to get it.
Roy slouched in his seat and just stared at his phone. He didn't even notice Emberly across the way. He was thinking about texting her he was sorry, but that was only going to make him feel better. It wasn't going to make her night any better and he had already screwed it up enough. "Welcome to Hawaii." He said sarcastically. "Where the guys are jerks and the tourists are thrown to the wolves." He muttered picking up the drink as the waitress placed it down and threw it back with one gulp. She could see he was feeling sorry for himself and decided the handsome stranger was more trouble than he was worth and just walked away.
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May 31, 2019 16:16:00 GMT
Post by roywalker on May 31, 2019 16:16:00 GMT
Ro Roy Walker
Roy stood up and watched her leave. She headed back to her hotel. She was heading to the Tikki Leaki. It was the hotel he worked at. Well, that's a little uncomfortable. He was pretty sure running into her again would be bad. His first impression had left a sour taste in her mouth and he just didn't get it. He was so smooth. Shaking his head Roy walked in the other direction. Going back to his apartment he would meet back up with his room mate Todd.
Walking in the door a good half hour later Roy dropped his keys in the bowl by the door. Hesighed and walked defeatedly over to the fridge to look for something to eat to take his mind off his failures. "Sup bruh? Why the long face." Roy turned to the chipper vibes of his stoner room mate. "I struck out with this tourist babe." Todd looked at him as if he wasn't sure how to respond. "And you gave up?" He asked him surprised. "Yeah, she didn't want anything to do with me." He admitted with shame.
"Bruuuuh.... Who was it who stole that dude's wife and had a weekend of passionless sex and then left her smiling holding a fake phone number?" Todd asked. Roy looked stunned. "Uh....Me." He admitted a little surprised and appaled by the vague memory. "And who was it who nailed that soccer mom on vacation who left her kids with strangers to get a little afternoon delight?" Roy sighed. "Me again...."
He was embarrassed actually by these revelations. Roy supposed he used to be pretty immature back in the day. He had grown a little since then. He was a total asshole in his younger days. Not that he was old by any stretch of the imagination. "The Roy I know doesn't give up. The Roy I know isn't a quitter. Dude you have to get her to go out with you. If a guy like you can't hook up with a beautiful babe....What chance does a guy like me have?" Todd asked as he picked his nose. Mustard stains smeared on his grey shirt. He looked at Roy with hope and admiration. "Do it for the little guys like me Roy. Let me live through your experiences. Dude it's all i got."
Roy thought about it for a moment and then a smile cracked across his face. "Okay. I'll give it one more shot. But if she turns me down again, you might need a new role model." Roy said with a laugh. "Yeah right." Todd replied. Roy grabbed his jacket and headed back to the Tikki Leaki. He didn't have to work hard to find out what Room she was in. Emberly was a pretty unique name. The girl at the front desk was pretty and Roy bat his eyes at her and leaned on the counter. When she refused to give him the room number he flirted with her a bit and placed his hand on the computer with her distracted. Bits of information surged through his fingertips until he found the room number.
There was only one Emberly staying at the hotel. It had to be her. "Thanks anyways dollface." He said strolling out of the lobby to the bar. Finding a nice, quiet booth at the bar Roy zoned out and sent his consciousness over wifi and through the air and straight to the television in Emberly's room. Room number 204. On her television the show was on commercial break. The commercial was one of those sell you something kind of commercials. The ones with the CALL NOW! flashing on the screen you sometimes see late nights. It was late, yeah. The guy on the commercial though.... Was Roy. He was laying shirtless in a nothing but a pair of briefs on a soft bed looking all kinds of innocent.
The narrator for the commerical sung his praises in one of those deep voices you sometimes hear on movie trailers. "Can't sleep?" The voice narrated. "Maybe it's because you don't have Roy in your bed. Roy in your bed is the perfect solution for those lonely nights. He is the perfect male companion for all your lonely night needs! You can have Roy in your bed for only 4 easy payments of $19.99! CALL NOW!" The commercial demanded. At the bottom was a phone number to call if you were interested. It just so happened to be Roy's phone number.
When the channel inevitably changed there was a late night soap opera on. The characters on the screen were surprisingly Emberly and Roy. Roy created a digital hologram of himself and Emberly to super impose over the actual actors. He messed with the signal and changed the dialouge to fit his needs in thsi moment. "So what Roy? You're just going to give up?!? Walk away? Are you really that much of a chicken shit?" Emberly said. Roy turned his back on her dramatically. "I can't help it baby. Sometimes a man's gotta do what a man does...." His line was cheesy and dripping in Drama. "But Roy i love you!" Roy spun around. "I know. I love you too, but something in his crazy world is keeping us apart. Maybe it's our egos. Maybe we forgot how to let ourselves love....."
Roy turned and left the room in the soap opera as Emberly frantically pulled out her phone to call him. The camera zoomed in on the contact in her phone. It said Roy Love of My LIfe... and then his phone number. Roy was trying to send heavy, heavy signals for Emberly to pick up the phone and call him. When the channel changed again it was professional wrestling. Some very egotistical entrance music played and Roy came out on the entrance ramp stage with a microphone to talk trash to his opponent.
Roy looked directly at the muslcy man in the ring. "Big Nasty! When i defeat you this sunday at the Rage in the cage pay per view.... I'll prove that I'm man enough for Emberly. I'm going to take your title. And then I'mg going to take your woman!" Roy declared. Winking at the camera. The ringside commentators were talking as Roy dropped the microphone and started to dance and gyrate on stage. "Looks like Mr. Macho Sexy isn't kidding around. Mr. Macho Sexy said he's going to take Big Nasty's woman!" One of the commentators said. "Not only that, but he's shaking them hips! Look at him go! I think he's a serious contender!" Then they started informing the audience how they could purchase the pay per view. "To order this now and see Mr. Macho Sexy steal Big Nasty's girl Emberly... CALL NOW! It said flashing at the bottom of the screen. Again with Roy's personal cell phone number blinking for Emberly to dial.
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May 29, 2019 13:01:28 GMT
Post by roywalker on May 29, 2019 13:01:28 GMT
Ro Roy Walker
What the hell?
Roy couldn't believe it. That was twice now she reacted in a way that was totally against the way things were supposed to go. Roy had never experienced rejection before. It was a strange and foreign concept to him. The smile faded for a moment but it came back strong after he shook his head like that can't possibly be so. "A magician never reveals his secrets." He joked. Attributing the whole thing to magic was an easy scape goat.
It was more than that. Roy was quite powerful, in an impractical sort of way. His abilities allowed him to do so much. He could answer literally any question, pulling the answer straight down from the internet he had the world of information at his fingertips. Roy could create hologram clones of anyone, anyone he could find online that was... He could pull your facebook photo from three years ago and make a perfect hologram image of you that walked and talked. The voice might not be spot up, he'd have to use his imagination for that, but still. The things that Roy could do were simply impressive.
Of course he had a high success rate with women. It wasn't fun playing the game when the game was always rigged in your favor, but this one.... She was a challenge. Roy saw fun and excitement in the challeng so he decided to double down instead of calling it a lost cause. "Oh, we're looking at the stars huh? Okay cool." He said settling down right beside her and throwing his arms behind his head to star gaze.
Roy wasn't offended that she gave away her flowers. At least she kept the teddy bear. Perhaps she just wasn't a fan of roses. Next time he would try Casablanca lilies on her. Roy sighed deeply and gazed up at the stars. It only took him half a minute to become bored with it. Rolling over on his side he propped his head up on his hand and stared at her with those blue eyes of his that were powdery and sweet and oh so used to getting what they wanted.
"What's your name? Or should I keep calling you perfection? Oh.... I've been calling you perfection in my mind. Hope that's okay." He said smiling. "I'm Roy. Roy Walker. I teach surfing here on the islands. Are you a local?" He asked curiously. There was a big difference between trying to bed a local and someone just on vacation. If she was a vacation gal and things went south she would eventually leave. On the other hand. Local girls were crazy. And a lot of them already knew Roy by reputation. Roy worked for the big hotel and resort on the island. The Tiki Leaki. He was part of their adventures program he was technically a hotel employee but he got to sit out on the waves for a living how cool was that?!?
"I bet you're on vacation. Not tan enough to be a local." There was absolutely nothing wrong with her tan to be honest, but Roy was Roy and he thought he knew everything. Overestimating his powers of observation, Roy continued to stare at her only he allowed his to wander down her dress to the smooth softness of her legs. He placed a hand on her hip, and pulled her body a little closer. Roy leaned in closing his eyes going for a kiss he most definitely did not earn. The moment felt right to him, but what did he know he was a cocky idiot who didn't know as much about women as the thought.
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May 28, 2019 18:28:31 GMT
Post by roywalker on May 28, 2019 18:28:31 GMT
Ro Roy Walker
What the hell?
What the hell? How could this be? Could it be that she is possibly immune to my handsome good looks and irresistible charms? Naaaaah...That cant be it. Maybe my breath is bad or something. Roy's ego wouldn't allow that. It didn't compute. No way was that the reason. He reached his hand up in front of his mouth and breathed into it. Checking for freshness. Hm... Could use a refresher. Roy did not reach into his pockets. He did not have them already, he just suddenly had a box of tick taks in his hand.
Popping the lid open he knocked a few out into the palm of his hand and tossed them back. Chewing on them as he watched her walk away Roy decided he needed to up his game. Flowers. Yeah, chicks love flowers. Suddnely there was a bouquet of flowers in his hand. The sudden appaearance of the gorgeous bundle of flowers was accompanied by a light static swimming through his hand. A sort of distortion effect that rippled and waved the reality around his knuckles. She's gotta love these! "Love of my life! Wait come back!" He called after her.
She was already too far ahead to hear him though. Roy doubted very much that she would be here all by her lonesome. A woman like that? Hell, she probably had as many boyfriends as he had girlfriends. He looked like the type of woman who went around breaking hearts wherever she went. Weather she meant to or not. You couldn't cancel out that kind of attraction. Running through the sand Roy finally caught up with her. "Damn girl. You work out? You walk fast." Roy said doubling over on his knees. Why the hell was he out of breath? He was in fantastic shape, but chasing a daydream on the beach, trudging through the sand gave your calves a workout.
"Uh....These are for you. I was only able to convince them to bloom by saying that they would get to see your smile." He smiled a cheesy smile. Even Roy knew how bad that line was. It was subtle and if you weren't looking for it, you might have missed it; but Roy began to flicker. Like a burst static image on a computer screen loosing signal. Roy was here alright. In the flesh, but the sudden twinge of his abilities..... Roy was digital form. Personified. He could collapse into soundwaves and gigabytes of raw electric data. Move over wifi hotspots and wireless logins and find his way to the internet. The information super highway. Yes, even out in the middle of the beach he had some access to it. Smart phones, smart watches and tablets made it so fucking easy. The more technology grew; the more powerful his abilities seemed to become.
Roy was standing there smiling at the beautiful mysterious girl. It was only for a second. A blink of an eye in the grand scheme of reality, but he was sending information across waves of wifi and using Emberly's phone to do it. Her wireless hotspot gave him acess and he existed on the internet as a spec of inconsequential data. He was but a nat compared to all the millions upon millons of terrabytes of data that existed there. Roy was on the beach and yet Roy was elsewhere. Traveling at unspeakable speeds through the information superhighway browsing websites and such....Ah ha! he thought.
His arm slid behind his back in a dramatic and subtle way all at once. Walmart.com had teddy bears and chocolates. They even had a teddy bear holding a box of chocolates. Download! Roy blinked his eyes and the download began. Digitizing right into his hand within only a few seconds. Byte by byte data sent from the internet in a nonlinear metaphysical place traveled over her wifi strength right into the palm of his hand. It glowed blue and looked like pixelated distorted garbles of code until the download finished a few seconds later. Pulling his hand out from behind his back it was the same teddy bear holding a box of chocolates in his hand. Roy didn't exactly reveal to her that he was a mutant.
The subterfuge took place behind his back away from her innocent sexy eyes. "I got you something else too!" Roy said handing her the bear. Before he disconnected from her wifi he took advantage of this connection and downloaded her phone number into his memory. Gotcha! He thought. This baby's in the bag. Roy cockily laid down beside her where she laid on the beach. The cool ocean waves crashing in quiet harmony as the cocky bastard didn't even ask permission. He just assumed he was welcome despite her body language. "So what are we doing after this? Want to get something to eat? I know a great little sushi place."
Again here he was arrogantly making plans for them before even knowing her name. He was beyond names. He was past that. A name was just something you called out in the thralls of passion. He probably wouldn't remember her name anyways. That was the old Roy thinking. Little did he know she was going to change his life forever. The houndog roy who would bed any beauty who would dare step foot in his dirty apartment would never be the same after he got to know this vixen with the flowing ebony hair and the woven flowers into her precious halo. "By the way how do you like your eggs in the morning? I make a mean scrambled egg." He said smiling at her thinking his empty gifts and persistence had won her over.
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May 27, 2019 12:24:58 GMT
Post by roywalker on May 27, 2019 12:24:58 GMT
Ro Roy Walker
Roy stood at the edge of the waves. The ocean crashed against the shore in a peaceful ebb and flow. The sound of seagulls squawking in the sky was almost melodic. Hawaii was awesome. There was surf, sand and all the beautiful babes you could handle. Roy could handle more than most. He was an expert at balancing the books and keeping his many side girlfriends from accidentally discovering one another.
At the current moment he had two little ladies dangling on the line. Running his hand through his hair he couldn't help but smile. He was awfully fucking proud of himself. Neither one of them knew about the other and the word exclusive was never tossed around in any relationship Roy was involved in. That was a four letter word. The very word tasted sour on his tongue. Why settle down when you could play the field? And the grass was so lovely. Roy loved the filed.
He had moved to Hawaii a few years ago. The tourist destination of all destinations. Everyone wanted to come see the crystal clear waters and experience the life of a native. Roy wasn't a native. He was a poser. A big fat stinking poser. Though he did live here, he was a surf instructor on the beach of Paulaninoua. "I'm sorry babe....We just can't keep this up. We had a good run." He told the skinny blonde. "But why? I know we've only known each other three days but I think I'm falling for you Steve." Roy had given her a fake name as well, what a card.
Roy sighed. "That's the problem babe. My heart is a wild ocean. It can't be tamed. The sea is my one great love. Catching that one wave and riding it into greatness." She frowned. "You're talking about surfing right now? Seriously?" Roy shrugged. "No, not really but I can't think of another way to say that I wanna be single baby." He smiled at her and he could just tell she was ready to blow her top.... He silenced her with a finger to her lips. Her eyes shot wide open as if she couldn't believe his arrogant nerve. "I was never yours Sandy. I'm not a one woman guy." She smacked his hand away. "My name is Nancy you ass!" She said and stormed away.
Roy watched her leave rubbing the back of his head. "My bad bruh...I'll give you free surf lessons if you ever find yourself in Hawaii again!" He called after her. The damage was done, but at least it was a clean break. She had gotten a little too 'girlfriend' for his liking. Now he had to call Sandy and break it off with her too. She was another tourist to the islands but she was talking about moving here after spending a week with Roy on her vacation. He had to nip that shit in the bud real quick.
Roy dialed her number and ran his hand through his wet hair again. His rippling abs glistening in the sun from the water dripping from his sculpted body. His board shorts were wet as he had just gotten out of the water, but he was already in his green and black flip flops. It's ringing. He thought. "Heeeey…. I was just thinking about you handsome." She answered. "Uh...Sandy I think we need to break up." Roy said sheepishly. He could hear her starting to cry already. "But...What the fuck did I do wrong Roy?!?" She asked. Roy was about to answer when he saw a tall dark and very mysterious woman walk by. She had curves that every woman would want.
She had that milk body. Good for a bone and did everybody good! Roy was speechless. He wasn't even listening to the crying hysterical girl on the other end of his flip phone. "Roy! Roy! Why are you breaking up with me?!?!? Answer me damn it!" She demanded. Roy began to stammer. Not because he was flustered but because Emberly's beauty had him tongue tied. "Uh.... I'm gay." He said and hung up the phone. Slipping it into his pocket he hustled on over to the girl on the beach. "Heeeey how you doing Beeeeeeautiful…" He said giving her a eyebrow wiggle and a cheesy smile. "Were your parents beavers? ? Because daaaaaamn girl." wordstagged |
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Post by roywalker on May 13, 2019 1:14:57 GMT
x Roy walker NAME. Roy Walker
NICKNAME.
AGE. 24
BIRTHDAY. June 9
MEMBER GROUP. mutant
GENDER. male
SEXUAL ORIENTATION. hetero,
POWER: Video manipulation/ Digital form
STRENGTHS:. Roy has the ability to turn into raw data. He has a video form where he is comprised entirely of video information and he will appear as a pixelated jumble of video static and digital information. It is a sub set power of technopath and Roy has picked up a few tricks along the way.
By turning into this digital information Roy is able to travel through phones and computers. Sending his information from one location to the next. Roy is able to download things in digital form pulling items from the internet. For example that cute top you've been dying to have that currently has 13 bids on ebay, Roy can hack into the computer and physically download an exact copy of it to his location.
Roy can create digital recreations, or hollograms of people persons or things. Usually when he does this some famous cameo from some famous movie. They appear as slightly pixelated, but still recognizable versions of whoever he is trying to create. They act on his command and whatever he tells them to do in his mind they will do. Roy can absorb video from Televisons, computers or any other source of media, phones ipods etc.
Doing so will not only give him a supercharge where he can feel fully rested and fully healed, but it will also instantly download to his mind new information. For example he can know there is a 2 hour presidental stream on youtube to watch, download the information instantly and automatically know what all was said. Like his holograms Roy can create other video constructs. He can create things out of pure video images. They will appear slightly blurry and pixelated, but their structural strength depends on the bandwidth at which he downloaded it.
WEAKNESS: Roy can not create and shape digital video forever with no consequence. In order to create and shape digital video from thin air he usually needs to absorb digital video information. It doesn't matter what it is of just something he can suck off like a vampire. In deadzones with no wireless hotspots and no internet around in surrounding buildings Roy's abilities are dampened. Not gone, but he is drained alot more quickly.
FACE CLAIM.Travis Deslaurier
HEIGHT. 6'1
WEIGHT. 175 lbs.
IDENTIFYING FEATURES. Heavily tattooed.
OVERALL. Roy is a handsome pretty boy. He has the looks and the body and he knows it. Roy has hair that he usually just lets sit how it sits naturally. Usually he is dressed in a jean jacket vest over a black hoody with the hood hanging out of the back. A pair of sneakers and a beanie. POSITIVE TRAITS. Confident, bold, Spontanious, Fearless
NEGATIVE TRAITS. Presumptous, egotistical, smart ass, situationally unaware
STRENGTHS. Encyclepedic knowledge of many things, Smooth talking
WEAKNESSES. Sometimes lacks social awareness, Mannors
DREAMS.To make it big in Hollywood
FEARS. Civil war between mutants and humans.
OVERALL. Roy is a cocky confident young man. He is the type of guy to invite himself home with you and talk his way into the front door. Before you know it he's sitting on your couch eating a sandwich you made him and asking which side of the bed you want. He's charming. He's a talker that's for sure. He doesn't really know the meaning of the word no. Not because he is stubborn, but because no body ever really tells him no. Roy is used to getting whatever he wants, whenever he wants.
FATHER. None (Raised in foster home)
MOTHER. None (Raised in foster home)
SIBLINGS. Dylan Walker (Unknown to Roy)
OTHER FAMILY. Johnny Rome (Shared a foster family for 6 months, Roy is not connected with the Fools, only Johnny )
HOMETOWN. Detroit Michigan
OVERALL. Roy grew up in foster care. His parents quickly abandoned him when they saw a baby Roy turn into a digital pixelation of images in his crib. Roy was special. Unlike most who don't manifest their powers until puberty Roy was doing it right out of the crib. It didn't help his life turn out any better.
He was sent away by parents that were disgusted by what they created. Roy had an older brother. Dylan. Dylan has spent his life searching for Roy. He believed he found him, and watched him die at the hands of a mutant hater. What Dylan actually witnessed was Roy turning to digital form and slowly bleeding off of the street and into a storm drain a massive puddle of digital information. It was his escape. Dylan went on to hate mutants.
His pain and his confused feelings twisted his morals against his brother's kind and Dylan now works for G.A.D.E.M. Roy has never learned of his brother. The closest thing he has to a brother is Johnny Rome. Who he shared a foster home for about 6 months. Roy and Johnny became very close and in their eyes, family.
NAME. what we should call you
AGE. if you want
EXPERIENCE. how long have you been rping |
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May 20, 2019 15:37:57 GMT
we have members eager to meet you
May 29, 2019 20:07:05 GMT
? Because daaaaaamn girl." 
