Post by Blanche Penderghast on Dec 23, 2018 4:17:09 GMT
Hero Profile - Tzaphkiel
Video playback start
”State your name for the record, please.” ”Blanche Penderghast.”
”Cape name as well.” ”Tzaphkiel. Don't worry, I don't use it anymore."
”How old are you?” ”Don’t you know it’s rude to ask a lady her age?”
”Why become a hero/villain? ”I guess you can say it’s in my DNA.”
”Do we have anything to worry about from you?” ”Yes. You do.”
Any affiliations we should know about? A thin laugh could be heard. ”None that I wish to tell. Of course I mean to corporate, but there is no need to divulge all my secrets.
Physicians Notes
The superheroine known as Tzaphkiel, real name Blanche, is a tall woman with mixed German-Japanese heritage. The subject stands at almost six feet tall. She has natural purple hair and eyes. Subject is very curvy, large hips and bust exemplified by the white dresses she likes to wear. Her voice has shown a calming effect on people when she wishes it.
Power Analysis
”You’ve stated the use of many powers, Miss Penderghast. Could you tell us where you get these powers from?
”... Shiwa calls us Descendants.”
”I see. Let’s start from the beginning, then.”
”If you insist. I’m strong, very strong. My limits have yet to be tested, though I can easily lift most vehicles. Fast, too. I’m faster than a passenger plane. As durable as I am strong, yadda yadda. Oh, enhanced senses too. Probably about as good as what you find in the animal kingdom.”
”Hmm. I see here you’re an … Empath? What does that mean?”
Another sigh.
”Love, you’re fun and all, but is this really necessary … ? Fine. I can read the tapestry of emotion present with living things. I can’t … control this. I feel everything as if it were mine. Right now, you cannot wait for this interview to be over, you have a boyfriend waiting for you. Researcher outside the room is hungry, waiting for lunch. A woman by the pier, she’s terrified of being followed by the workers. The workers don’t notice her, they’re busy daydreaming about getting off work. Hm. Their boss has to fire one of them. Poor fellow.”
”Miss Penderghast-”
”Please, call me Blanche. We’re all friends here, or at least we pretend to be.”
”... alright, Blanche. The pier is nearly two miles away. Are you saying you feel everything within that large of a diameter?”
”Hard to believe, isn’t it? Yes. The emotions of every living creature, sentient or not, I feel as if they were mine own, memories forcing their way inside on why they feel this. It wasn’t always like that. Used to be it would be only those close to me. But as I got older, I got … more powerful, I suppose. My influence widened. Does that make you uncomfortable?”
”... let’s move along. It also says you can manipulate energy? Some form of-”
”-Compassion energy, yes. It comes from the Cosmic Source, channeled through the chakra in my palms. It’s incredibly durable, even more so than I am, and versatile. It can withstand most things. On our brief encounters, the hero Grizzly was capable of breaking ‘em, but short of that, most physical things don’t hurt it. I can … shape it as well, into nearly anything. Can’t do things like machines, though. I mainly use for platforms or to reach things on a high shelf. It also has an … ability. Anybody touching it will … share thoughts and emotions, and information, to anybody else. This is … selective, though. It’s not forced. They can choose. I can summon this energy to anyone whom is within the range of my Empathy, however.”
”Hmm. Moving on, it says here you .... switch people's bodies?! That doesn’t sound feasible.”
A small giggle.
”I’ve heard that from criminals who then spend a week as a plant. Don’t worry. It requires my energy to be on them, normally in the form of a bracelet or necklace of some kind. And it requires summoning the Iron Mask, which … brings back memories. I don’t like it. Still … it amplifies my powers, increasing the range and quantity of my powers. And, as I said, I can … well, for lack of a better word, mind swap living things. I can even put multiple people into one thing, if it comes down to it. This typically results in an almost multiple-personality thing. They can stay this way … forever, if need be. So long as my energy stays on them.
”... I see. And you have a pet swan? That’s … cute.”
”Not really. She’s a mean thing. And she’s not really a pet either, she’s my Spirit Animal. She resides in the Cosmic Source and I can summon her when I need to. Again, it greatly increases my powers and she can use all my powers as well. I also get ... well, my constructs have the ability to put people to sleep. This is nearly infallible and only a rare few people can resist this, if I may say so myself. And … so long as they continue to touch my Constructs, I can enter their dreams. I disappear from this world, into the world of their dreams, and from there I can manipulate it as I see fit. Yes, don’t look so shocked. I can do these things, doesn’t mean I will.”
”Uh … and it says here you can grow wings?”
Irritated sigh
That’s a gross oversimplification. I can … combine my body with the energy of the Cosmic Source. This does transform me, yes. I grow these beautiful wings, oh you should see them. And have a … it’s a little embarrassing. It’s a holo of energy. It’s not a real halo, of course. It’s just this extra energy that … creates this purple haze and halo over me. It’s just an aesthetic. But … my power is incredible. I can sense the emotions of everyone in … ten miles around me. And my constructs are nearly unbreakable. Even Grizzly had a hard time breaking them. My … well, my physical body is incredibly powerful. I can lift and throw airplanes! It’s quite incredible, naturally. I can break the sound barrier when I fly or fun, and there was this one instant … well, I don’t mean to brag, but I survived a mountain dropped on me.
But … along with the previous powers, I can also Carve flesh. My …. Constructs possess this capability. Whatever living thing they hit, they can … change the shape of it. It’s not a gentle process done this way, like thousand of knives- sorry, I don’t like talking about it. I can also … change the shape of someone’s body easily, if they’re willing, and I’m close enough. These changes are … permanent. It changes the shape of their body, and it’s … nearly unlimited. I can even add extra limbs or whatever if I had the extra stuff, like somebody else's arms."[/color]
”That’s horrible! I mean, lets wrap this up. It says here that you’re … a witch? Hang on …”
”Your notes are correct. I practice magic. Not- not stage magic. Real magic. All Descendants can, though most don’t get the opportunity. I was trained by Azrael, however, and my magic is … rather focused.”
”Oh. Well, what powers do you have? Or … what “spells” can you cast”
”That’s a … complicated question.”
A sigh, then a pregnant pause
”I suppose you could say I’m clairvoyant, or perhaps a medium. I can acquire information through touch, or certain sounds or scents. If I wear or touch the clothing of someone else, I can gain their memories and skills. I can talk and communicate with spirits, and if they are willing, help them travel to the next world. Rarely, spirits can communicate through me through a seance. I can also … see auras. If you didn’t know, auras are the … spiritual energy of the body. I can tell when people are lying, and even see people through walls and such and such.
I also have prophetic visions. They normally come true. I have to meditate for them to happen, and concentrate hard. Occasionally they’ll occur in my dreams - or I should say, nightmares. Those … always come true, as if the hand of the gods are guiding me. If I walk in places where lots of trauma happened, I can view the events as well, as if I was there. This typically isn’t something I can control and instead it just … happens. My specialty is psychic tracking. No matter where in the universe someone would be, I can find them if I have something that belongs to them.
Should I go on about these powers? Save for telepathy and telekinesis, I can perform most psionic techniques.”
”We get the point. And your magic? Spells?”
”You have no cause to worry. My spells focus on halting and hinder opponents and pull from my Cosmic Source. It doesn’t hurt. It’s more of a … force. I can cast spells to drain the momentum from projectiles, or stop foes in their tracks. My magic focuses on the this force. I can use to blast open doors or focus it to puncture holes in titanium. It uses the same energy as my constructs do, pulled from the Cosmic Source. I somewhat ironically call this branch of magic Cosmic Force.”
”You’re quite powerful. Do you have any weaknesses?”
”Many. My weaknesses are varied and quite common in the world. I am severely weak to red and silver- yes, the colors, it’s a somewhat unique weakness Descendants possess. Either of those colors touching my skin is causes severe rashes and blistering. Extended contact can cause corrosion of the flesh. It’s quite horrible. The emotions connected with those, Rage and Vanity, are also emotions I am weak. I’ve encountered emotional manipulators before, and those are emotions that can disconnect me from the Cosmic Source and potentially kill me.
Despite how I act, it’s quite easy for me to get distracted. Unless I’m absolutely, utterly alone, I’m constantly feeling the emotions of other people. Only meditation can quiet this, and that’s quite difficult to do in the heat of battle or walking down the street. The aforementioned weaknesses apply; if someone feels particularly vain or angry, it can weaken me. Their emotions also tend to influence mine. I cannot keep count of the amount of times me and- well, perhaps it’s not appropriate to recount the exploits of my ex-husband and I. Needless to say, particularly in my old age, I am not fit for combat anymore. Ah, that’a a thing. I”m … not a fighter. Despite my tremendous strength, I’m afraid I’m as uncoordinated as the typical teen protagonist and am far more likely to trip over my feet than I am to rush into danger. Even in my days of fighting crime, and then committing, I played the supporting role in my husbands escapades. Direct combat is something I rarely committed to, even then. And now I am simply out of practice and have no intention to do so. I couldn’t if I wanted to. I took vows to myself to never take direct part of this conflict of good and evil again.
Oh, my magic of course. All my psychometric abilities aren’t exactly the most useful in a combat situation. When I am … embroiled in the past or the present, my body is open. My mind is elsewhere, and though my constructs can remain up, I am unaware of my surroundings. This is not something I can control. With the exception of those with magical blood, a simple touch of skin to skin can render me insensitive from the influx of memories. Cosmic Force takes time and an incantation to use. I can only use a Cosmic Force spell every sixty seconds, or every ninety if I use my constructs along with it.”
Stolen from Facebook profile
Personal Theme Song: ”I don’t have one. What, do you think you could to know me through my music?”
Personal Quote: ”You cannot sum up my entire world view in one quote.”
Marital Status: ”Regrettably single.”
Video playback start
”State your name for the record, please.” ”Blanche Penderghast.”
”Cape name as well.” ”Tzaphkiel. Don't worry, I don't use it anymore."
”How old are you?” ”Don’t you know it’s rude to ask a lady her age?”
”Why become a hero/villain? ”I guess you can say it’s in my DNA.”
”Do we have anything to worry about from you?” ”Yes. You do.”
Any affiliations we should know about? A thin laugh could be heard. ”None that I wish to tell. Of course I mean to corporate, but there is no need to divulge all my secrets.
Physicians Notes
The superheroine known as Tzaphkiel, real name Blanche, is a tall woman with mixed German-Japanese heritage. The subject stands at almost six feet tall. She has natural purple hair and eyes. Subject is very curvy, large hips and bust exemplified by the white dresses she likes to wear. Her voice has shown a calming effect on people when she wishes it.
Power Analysis
”You’ve stated the use of many powers, Miss Penderghast. Could you tell us where you get these powers from?
”... Shiwa calls us Descendants.”
”I see. Let’s start from the beginning, then.”
”If you insist. I’m strong, very strong. My limits have yet to be tested, though I can easily lift most vehicles. Fast, too. I’m faster than a passenger plane. As durable as I am strong, yadda yadda. Oh, enhanced senses too. Probably about as good as what you find in the animal kingdom.”
”Hmm. I see here you’re an … Empath? What does that mean?”
Another sigh.
”Love, you’re fun and all, but is this really necessary … ? Fine. I can read the tapestry of emotion present with living things. I can’t … control this. I feel everything as if it were mine. Right now, you cannot wait for this interview to be over, you have a boyfriend waiting for you. Researcher outside the room is hungry, waiting for lunch. A woman by the pier, she’s terrified of being followed by the workers. The workers don’t notice her, they’re busy daydreaming about getting off work. Hm. Their boss has to fire one of them. Poor fellow.”
”Miss Penderghast-”
”Please, call me Blanche. We’re all friends here, or at least we pretend to be.”
”... alright, Blanche. The pier is nearly two miles away. Are you saying you feel everything within that large of a diameter?”
”Hard to believe, isn’t it? Yes. The emotions of every living creature, sentient or not, I feel as if they were mine own, memories forcing their way inside on why they feel this. It wasn’t always like that. Used to be it would be only those close to me. But as I got older, I got … more powerful, I suppose. My influence widened. Does that make you uncomfortable?”
”... let’s move along. It also says you can manipulate energy? Some form of-”
”-Compassion energy, yes. It comes from the Cosmic Source, channeled through the chakra in my palms. It’s incredibly durable, even more so than I am, and versatile. It can withstand most things. On our brief encounters, the hero Grizzly was capable of breaking ‘em, but short of that, most physical things don’t hurt it. I can … shape it as well, into nearly anything. Can’t do things like machines, though. I mainly use for platforms or to reach things on a high shelf. It also has an … ability. Anybody touching it will … share thoughts and emotions, and information, to anybody else. This is … selective, though. It’s not forced. They can choose. I can summon this energy to anyone whom is within the range of my Empathy, however.”
”Hmm. Moving on, it says here you .... switch people's bodies?! That doesn’t sound feasible.”
A small giggle.
”I’ve heard that from criminals who then spend a week as a plant. Don’t worry. It requires my energy to be on them, normally in the form of a bracelet or necklace of some kind. And it requires summoning the Iron Mask, which … brings back memories. I don’t like it. Still … it amplifies my powers, increasing the range and quantity of my powers. And, as I said, I can … well, for lack of a better word, mind swap living things. I can even put multiple people into one thing, if it comes down to it. This typically results in an almost multiple-personality thing. They can stay this way … forever, if need be. So long as my energy stays on them.
”... I see. And you have a pet swan? That’s … cute.”
”Not really. She’s a mean thing. And she’s not really a pet either, she’s my Spirit Animal. She resides in the Cosmic Source and I can summon her when I need to. Again, it greatly increases my powers and she can use all my powers as well. I also get ... well, my constructs have the ability to put people to sleep. This is nearly infallible and only a rare few people can resist this, if I may say so myself. And … so long as they continue to touch my Constructs, I can enter their dreams. I disappear from this world, into the world of their dreams, and from there I can manipulate it as I see fit. Yes, don’t look so shocked. I can do these things, doesn’t mean I will.”
”Uh … and it says here you can grow wings?”
Irritated sigh
That’s a gross oversimplification. I can … combine my body with the energy of the Cosmic Source. This does transform me, yes. I grow these beautiful wings, oh you should see them. And have a … it’s a little embarrassing. It’s a holo of energy. It’s not a real halo, of course. It’s just this extra energy that … creates this purple haze and halo over me. It’s just an aesthetic. But … my power is incredible. I can sense the emotions of everyone in … ten miles around me. And my constructs are nearly unbreakable. Even Grizzly had a hard time breaking them. My … well, my physical body is incredibly powerful. I can lift and throw airplanes! It’s quite incredible, naturally. I can break the sound barrier when I fly or fun, and there was this one instant … well, I don’t mean to brag, but I survived a mountain dropped on me.
But … along with the previous powers, I can also Carve flesh. My …. Constructs possess this capability. Whatever living thing they hit, they can … change the shape of it. It’s not a gentle process done this way, like thousand of knives- sorry, I don’t like talking about it. I can also … change the shape of someone’s body easily, if they’re willing, and I’m close enough. These changes are … permanent. It changes the shape of their body, and it’s … nearly unlimited. I can even add extra limbs or whatever if I had the extra stuff, like somebody else's arms."[/color]
”That’s horrible! I mean, lets wrap this up. It says here that you’re … a witch? Hang on …”
”Your notes are correct. I practice magic. Not- not stage magic. Real magic. All Descendants can, though most don’t get the opportunity. I was trained by Azrael, however, and my magic is … rather focused.”
”Oh. Well, what powers do you have? Or … what “spells” can you cast”
”That’s a … complicated question.”
A sigh, then a pregnant pause
”I suppose you could say I’m clairvoyant, or perhaps a medium. I can acquire information through touch, or certain sounds or scents. If I wear or touch the clothing of someone else, I can gain their memories and skills. I can talk and communicate with spirits, and if they are willing, help them travel to the next world. Rarely, spirits can communicate through me through a seance. I can also … see auras. If you didn’t know, auras are the … spiritual energy of the body. I can tell when people are lying, and even see people through walls and such and such.
I also have prophetic visions. They normally come true. I have to meditate for them to happen, and concentrate hard. Occasionally they’ll occur in my dreams - or I should say, nightmares. Those … always come true, as if the hand of the gods are guiding me. If I walk in places where lots of trauma happened, I can view the events as well, as if I was there. This typically isn’t something I can control and instead it just … happens. My specialty is psychic tracking. No matter where in the universe someone would be, I can find them if I have something that belongs to them.
Should I go on about these powers? Save for telepathy and telekinesis, I can perform most psionic techniques.”
”We get the point. And your magic? Spells?”
”You have no cause to worry. My spells focus on halting and hinder opponents and pull from my Cosmic Source. It doesn’t hurt. It’s more of a … force. I can cast spells to drain the momentum from projectiles, or stop foes in their tracks. My magic focuses on the this force. I can use to blast open doors or focus it to puncture holes in titanium. It uses the same energy as my constructs do, pulled from the Cosmic Source. I somewhat ironically call this branch of magic Cosmic Force.”
”You’re quite powerful. Do you have any weaknesses?”
”Many. My weaknesses are varied and quite common in the world. I am severely weak to red and silver- yes, the colors, it’s a somewhat unique weakness Descendants possess. Either of those colors touching my skin is causes severe rashes and blistering. Extended contact can cause corrosion of the flesh. It’s quite horrible. The emotions connected with those, Rage and Vanity, are also emotions I am weak. I’ve encountered emotional manipulators before, and those are emotions that can disconnect me from the Cosmic Source and potentially kill me.
Despite how I act, it’s quite easy for me to get distracted. Unless I’m absolutely, utterly alone, I’m constantly feeling the emotions of other people. Only meditation can quiet this, and that’s quite difficult to do in the heat of battle or walking down the street. The aforementioned weaknesses apply; if someone feels particularly vain or angry, it can weaken me. Their emotions also tend to influence mine. I cannot keep count of the amount of times me and- well, perhaps it’s not appropriate to recount the exploits of my ex-husband and I. Needless to say, particularly in my old age, I am not fit for combat anymore. Ah, that’a a thing. I”m … not a fighter. Despite my tremendous strength, I’m afraid I’m as uncoordinated as the typical teen protagonist and am far more likely to trip over my feet than I am to rush into danger. Even in my days of fighting crime, and then committing, I played the supporting role in my husbands escapades. Direct combat is something I rarely committed to, even then. And now I am simply out of practice and have no intention to do so. I couldn’t if I wanted to. I took vows to myself to never take direct part of this conflict of good and evil again.
Oh, my magic of course. All my psychometric abilities aren’t exactly the most useful in a combat situation. When I am … embroiled in the past or the present, my body is open. My mind is elsewhere, and though my constructs can remain up, I am unaware of my surroundings. This is not something I can control. With the exception of those with magical blood, a simple touch of skin to skin can render me insensitive from the influx of memories. Cosmic Force takes time and an incantation to use. I can only use a Cosmic Force spell every sixty seconds, or every ninety if I use my constructs along with it.”
Stolen from Facebook profile
Personal Theme Song: ”I don’t have one. What, do you think you could to know me through my music?”
Personal Quote: ”You cannot sum up my entire world view in one quote.”
Marital Status: ”Regrettably single.”
