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The Facultkin Band: Entry 7

August 28, 2022 Published by AgentFacultas

Olive and her new friend traverse a dark and stormy landscape and meet up with an old acquaintance of Thumbelina.

Category: Fan Fiction
Tags: action, Adventure, Agent Facultas, Comedy, Facultkin

The Facultkin Band: Entry 6

August 21, 2022 (updated August 28, 2022) Published by AgentFacultas

The Band meet up with Woofer and HA’s foe from the past and she has an ultimatum for them all.

Category: Fan Fiction
Tags: action, Adventure, Agent Facultas, Comedy, Facultkin

The Facultkin Band: Entry 5

August 14, 2022 (updated August 14, 2022) Published by AgentFacultas

The Facultkin Band face off against Hiro and his Plus and Minus powers.

Category: Fan Fiction
Tags: action, Adventure, Agent Facultas, Comedy, Facultkin

The Facultkin Band: Entry 4

August 7, 2022 (updated August 7, 2022) Published by AgentFacultas

Olive wrote about her team’s first biggest hurdle and she learned the fate of her father.

Category: Fan Fiction
Tags: action, Adventure, Agent Facultas, Comedy, Facultkin

The Facultkin Band: Entry 3

July 31, 2022 (updated August 7, 2022) Published by AgentFacultas

Just when I thought we would reach our destination again, something else pulled me out of my path. Chef Mariloft and I were dragged to another world, a barren wasteland. The temperature was awful. It felt like an oven, but then something came out of the shadows of a cave, a giant boy. To be more accurate 10 feet tall, but he was huge. In his hand was a speaker with hands, feet, and a mic for a head. They introduced themselves as Woofer and HA. Woofer came from a dystopian world filled with groups who were at war with each other. He soon hooked up with his soon-to-be ex-girlfriend, Beethoven (Bey for short). Together with their sound-based abilities, they decimated every team until they remained. To the victor goes the spoils; Woofer rummaged through a lab that once belonged to a bunch of sci-fi nerds. He found a makeshift dimensional teleporter and used it to escape because Bey can be a bit much, and her love is almost borderline abusive. He only got with her because she was strong, but now he has the means to escape his world and her.

HA was a Rephaite who believed in a guy named Jesus Christ. Anyway, HA lived most of his days moving earth and cars from one place to another. One day, He met Woofer, and after their meeting,  Bey showed up. The two fought her and were nearly wiped out until they realized that together they made a destructive force strong enough to defeat her and destroyed half the city they were in. HA was charged an enormous bill that most likely lasted the end of his life. Woofer gave him a solution, join him, and he wouldn’t have to pay because he would be in another world. HA agreed and left his world behind with Woofer until his dimensional device broke.

Woofer jury-rigged it into a dimensional beacon that would draw anything traveling through to their location. They wanted Tempus. HA interjected the idea of stealing, but Woofer convinced him they would die if they stayed in this radioactive world. So, we fought. I took on Woofer, and Mariloft, unfortunately, went against HA. Woofer was not just a speaker-man. He was a speaker factory because he had the power to make them out of nowhere. Then he just threw them at me. Prophet had my back, literally. They would grab my backside and yank me around to avoid the projectiles. Mariloft was running around, avoiding HA’s reach. Woofer yelled out to his partner to give him a little laugh right at him. I did not understand until I saw it. Ha laughed, and it manifested as a ball of amorphous energy. It almost looked like it was giggling to itself. Woofer wanted to get hit by that. When it got to him, it vanished. Prop tried to move me, but it was too late. We were struck by that laugh attack from all around us through the speakers thrown at us.

Woofer laughed at us. Because of his hairdo (the mic), he could absorb any sound and transfer it to not just his speaker-body but to all his speakers. HA’s attack, in essence, was sound manifested into power and thus can be used. This was the power that could topple a city. HA sent a few more laughs flying at Woofer. I was not happy with that. Prop was also concerned because their predictions don’t work well with such an attack. We tried to get out of the way of all the speakers, but Woofer threw one right in front of us as his partner’s attack hit him. We were blown back to the other speaker and received more attacks. Prop blocked most of them, but we were devastated. Woofer told us to give up. He and his partner had survived this wasteland for a few days and faced off against Radscorpions, bandits, and even a Deathclaw. Their desperation to get out was what fueled their ferocity.

Prop thought about something when They got up. If HA doesn’t laugh, Woofer would be just a nuisance. He told Mariloft to wipe up HA something delicious, and she scooped up some dirt. After a glance, Mariloft launched the patch of earth into HA’s face. The big guy wiped his face, and then he tasted it. HA was smiling with a huge grin, and Mariloft pointed towards the ground she was standing. HA immediately started munching on dirt. My resourceful chef gave me the thumbs up that she got this covered. Woofer was frustrated but said he did not need an idiot to beat us. Woofer sent more speakers our way, but Prop walked over, avoiding all of them. Woofer could not believe this was happening. Prop grabbed the speaker just created to attack with and beat him over the head with it. This battle was over. Like with Mariloft, Prop wanted to leave these two behind, but I thought we needed their fighting prowess since we only won with Mariloft’s help. Prop once again agreed with my decision and stated he would no longer question her choice in teammates until his future sight abilities improve. We brought HA and Woofer along, and they were both grateful, mostly HA. With no more distractions, we made it to our destination. I am ready to know what happened to my father.

(I do not own characters and concepts that are both Bolded and Italicized)

Category: Fan Fiction
Tags: action, Adventure, Agent Facultas, Comedy, Facultkin

The Facultkin Band: Entry 2

July 24, 2022 (updated July 24, 2022) Published by AgentFacultas

I was about to reach my destination before something crashed into me. It was a girl, a girl in a weird monster costume. I woke up on a tropical island next to the monster costume girl, still unconscious. Prophet appeared and thought we should keep going and leave the girl behind. I couldn’t do that before I heard some rustling noise from nearby bushes. Then human-sized cats appeared. I quickly remembered reading this in my father’s journal. I ordered Prophet to carry the girl as we tried to run. We were on that strange island after dad got that blood transfusion from Yharnam. He was sent to this island and dealt with all matters of monstrosities. Before we got far, I tripped over a blunderbuss in the sand. The feline beast would have gotten me if Prop didn’t drop the girl and shot at them with the absurd gun. It managed to scare them off and gave them some time to rest. I am not good at running, jumping, and most things except breathing.

We found a covered with vines and hid there. After about another hour, the girl in the monster costume woke and introduced herself as Chef (Angelia) Mariloft. She once worked at a restaurant in a mythical creature zoo, and the outfit was her uniform for the visitors. She was a competent cook but knew she could become something more. With a whole zoo of exotic and mystical ingredients, Mariloft could make something truly delicious. So, she gathered some elements she needed and started cooking. The combination of many magical sources caused a messy explosion, and Mariloft’s dish was all over her. She tasted the goop, and she found it extremely tasty. She almost liked the floor. The next day, she noticed a unique air to her now. Everything that she focused on became unnaturally delicious. Nothing was out of her reach, from a loaf of bread to tap water from the sink. She became a popular attraction, maybe too popular. The crowd kept coming and coming, putting a lot of stress on Mariloft until one day, her power went into overdrive. She accidentally caused everything she saw to become delicious, and the people would try to eat it: objects, plants, animals, themselves. It was a grotesque nightmare. A witch walked up to Mariloft and tossed her into a portal to stop her. Eventually, she must have hit something and then woke up with me watching her.

Prop was intrigued and horrified by her story, and I was only interested in food after listening to all the eating stuff. I asked her if she could make dirt delicious, and she picked up a clump. Mariloft looked at it and passed it to me, and I tasted it and immediately devoured it. I coughed for about 10 minutes after that. Mariloft said she could make something only delicious, not nutritious or edible, since she had nowhere to go. I invited her to join us because she was a chef, but Prop was about to deny my decision before seeing a glimpse of the future. The cat beasts found us. Prop looked at Mariloft and said to focus on the wall. She did, and then the beast started to sniff around. They soon looked at the cave’s interior and mauled it in an attempt to eat it. It caused a small cave-in and crushed him. Prop wanted to see this power firsthand, proving to be an excellent power to distract people and creatures. Mariloft also learned that things could also smell delicious. I grabbed my new friend’s hand and teleported away from this island.

(Bolded and Italicized words are not owned by me)

(Bolded only words are my ideas)

(Characters Sheets coming soon)

Category: Fan Fiction
Tags: action, Adventure, Agent Facultas, Comedy, Facultkin

The Facultkin Band: Entry 1

July 18, 2022 (updated July 19, 2022) Published by AgentFacultas

Dear Journal,

After Morazzley Facultson escaped Cogoresco Empire for the second time, I, Olivulotte Cogorescai- Facultson, was born. As a baby, a cosmic entity imbued me with a prophet, Arzaarailen, but I just called him Prophet. This was I was a Second-generation Imperial Policy Operator. An Imperial Policy is an ability of paraphysical levels of strength and power. Mine is the ability to channel all my full potential into one power or skill, giving it unlimited potential to grow. I will need to be capable of stopping a major disaster of unknown proportions and having a personal entity that can see the future will keep me out of too much trouble. It was our little secret. Despite her lack of skills, grace, tact, or even feminine beauty, I grew up to be a fine young lady. Some of my relatives told me to explore like my father. They even gave me Tempus, his Meta-Teleporting Cloak, and the journal of his past exploits.

 

After making the cloak into a jumpsuit due to its super malleability, I was off to my first destination, New York City, or at least the one my dad and his “people,” The Facultsons, visited a lot. There I got into a bit of a conflict with Asteri. A literal god whose life The Facultsons destroyed along with their original universe. My dad was their reincarnation, and when those two met up, Asteri decked in the face. I wanted to get payback because dad was technically innocent. Long story short, Prop kept telling me it was a bad idea, Asteri and I had a heart-to-heart and got depressed for a while. Through some motivation from Prop and some snacks, I decided to meet the last person my dad mentioned in his journal, Ajimu Najimi. I didn’t want to because I read what happened to him the last time he met her. I am afraid, but that’s okay because we are Olive & Prophet, The Facultkin Band.

(K5S14 owns Asteri)

(I do Not own characters and concepts that are Bolded and Italicized. Since part of this is fanfic.)

Category: Fan Fiction
Tags: action, Adventure, Agent Facultas, Comedy

The Mystic Chronomancer- Backstory (Part Two)

March 29, 2021 (updated March 29, 2021) Published by

Isha Heimdalldottir. Goddess of Sight, Energy, Time, and Mysticism. The Shortlived Queen of Asgard. Daughter of Heimdall and Idun. Friend and Accomplis of Thor. Lover of Loki. Daughter of Thanos. Thanos found Loki and Isha, ultimately going to kill the both of them but chose not to. He found that both Isha and Loki had encounters with the Tesseract and so requested that they stole it from SHIELD in exchange for having Earth under their rule. Refusing, Isha was tortured by Ebony Maw and had to watch Loki get tortured by huge quantities of heat. Thanos took interest in Isha’s fighting spirit and decided to train her and take her in as his daughter.

Segment 2: The Avengers

Being brainwashed and unwillingly keeping the tesseract as the first priority, Isha and Loki were given a scepter and a staff before they were sent through the portal. Her eyes went an unnatural blue as she stood up, staring Selvic, Clint, and Fury down. While Loki distracted the three with his verbal threats Isha went straight for the tesseract. Clint pulled his gun on her and in acts of saving her; Loki mind controlled Clint with his scepter. In a chaotic break away from SHIELD and their agent, Isha smiled at her success with the Tesseract. The two made it to the warehouse where everyone that was mind controlled worked on opening the portal for the Chitari. Whilst training Clint to fight a little better from the shadows, Isha realizes that Loki’s eyes went black and the scepter grew bluer. She quickly rushed to him and put her hand on his back and suddenly heard his conversation. Isha closed her eyes and with little to no time she could also see it. How it was affecting him. She could feel his cold sweats, his fear, and most importantly; his built up hatred. Suddenly a lack came to her emotional state. A lack of ambition and pride. Once Loki’s eyes went back to the unnatural blue Isha’s went brown. He looked at her and before he could see anything she turned her eyes blue, just to match his. Isha was now fully aware and in no way was going to let anything corrupt him. Until the day of the ball Isha kept both her staff and his scepter away from him, for she knew that the more he was away from it the weaker the mind control would get. Unknowingly breaking down one of the barriers of her oracles, Isha read Loki’s spellbook and transformed her staff into a purse. After the two arrived at the party, for a split second she could see Loki. The real him. As they danced she felt happy with him. Until it was time. He took the eye scanner and mutilated the eye of the host. As everyone ran and screamed Isha heard ringing in her ears and almost a numbness to her skin. Isha closed her eyes and for a split second what would transpire. Loki was going to gather everyone and make them kneel. ‘Not on my watch.’ Isha reformed her staff and knocked the scepter out of his hand. “Darling, here we are again. You wanted Earth and now suddenly you are in my way?” Isha’s irises faded from blue, to brown, to gold, before settling too white “You think I wanted Earth or a stupid rule over free people? The only thing I wanted was you.” While his guard was down, processing what she said; Isha used her staff and bound him in place, “By the strength of Toutatis, I bind you.” Sooner or later the Avengers came. With no struggle from Isha she gave them both the scepter and the staff, in return getting handcuffed. The two got on the quinjet and flew out of Germany. Soon thunder could be heard in the distance. Ihha smiled while Loki grumbled. “Thor.” both of them said at the same time. With no time Thor broke into the quinjet and grabbed both Loki and Isha. After flying out, the three crash landed in a forest. Whilst Thor and Loki were arguing Isha was figuring out a way to get her staff back. Tony crashed into Thor and began to fight him, no more than ten minutes later did Steve join in too. Little did those three oafs know that with the quinjet only having Natasha in it, Isha swiped her staff back. She used it to bind everyone in place, mimicking what she did to Loki. She held Loki in place as she called down to them, “Listen. Not to ruin your little tussle but we are all on the same side. The side to stop this maniac from creating further damage. Now be adults and get your asses on this jet thing.” Isha undid the binding spell and proceeded to hop on the jet with Loki and strapped him down. Continuing the ride back, she secretly explained to Thor about what happened to Loki and what got them to this point. Once everyone walked into SHIELD, Loki was given his cell while Isha was given something a little more roomy where she could watch the cell cameras. After a while of relaxing Thor brought her to the rest of the group so she could explain what happened prior the tesseract. “He killed 80 people in two days; under your watch.” “You’d think that someone who was brainwashed to be a killer ballerina would understand two words: Mind. Control.” “Why should we trust you to give us the right information?” “Because I am your only hope. Unless you want me to pull the information out of him you’ll have to trust me.” and with that being said, Isha went down to his cell to pull out such info. With her eyes shifting black to blue he had no choice but to trust her and tell her everything. She looked up at the camera and smiled, “I told you.” Her eyes turned brown once again before she waved at Loki. Isha ran upstairs, “He’s planning to bring out jolly the green giant.” Everyone soon started to get into a heated argument. Expectedly everything started to unfold, though she gave her warnings no one was prepared for Clint to override everything. Luckily it was a quick transaction but on the other hand everyone wasn’t okay. Fury called everyone to the main room and told everyone what happened. Loki escaped, the tesseract is nowhere to be found, The Hulk has destroyed more than enough equipment, Thor and Bruce aren’t detectable, Natasha and Clint are in intensive care, and Coulson is unresponsive. “There was an idea, Stark knows this, called the Avengers Initiative. The idea was to bring together a group of remarkable people to see if they could become something more. To see if they could work together when we needed them to, to fight the battles that we never could. Coulson died believing in heroes-” Tony got up and left, Steve following right after him. Isha looked at Fury, “It’ll be okay. We’ll come through.” Sooner rather than later did Steve announce that it was time to suit up. Isha went outside and summoned her staff, the mystic energy mixed with the celestial energy from the portals starting to form changed her suit. It turns out that the tesseract was already on display and the portals were forming quicker by the second. Soon Chitari warriors started pouring out of the sky and attacking civilians. Isha casted a shield over as many civilians as she could whilst also taking down as many warriors as was possible. She fought the best she could while Steve got the innocents evacuated. Once she saw Tony fly up to Stark Towers, she scaled the building and saw Loki. As Tony kept him distracted she had been contemplating on how to take the scepter. “…Earth’s mightiest heroes type thing.” “Oh, I’ve met them.” “Well. Let’s do a headcount. We have your brother, the demigod; a super soldier, a living legend that kind of lives up to the legend; a man with breathtaking anger management issues; a couple of master assassins; and last but not least, your girlfriend who might I say is someone who is out of your league. You, big fella, have managed to piss every one of them off.” Once Isha finally was in range she took the scepter and held it up to Loki, threatening him. He backed off until he pulled out his daggers. “Stark, go. I’ve been waiting on this one for awhile.” Isha and Loki ran to each other and started to fight, this time Loki was much more ruthless compared to the last time. The rougher he got, the harsher she adapted to his hits. Loki sooner or later got Isha and held her over the edge by her throat, “You could’ve been queen.” “Why would I want to be queen-” Isha dropped both the scepter and staff over the leap for Natasha to use to trigger the tesseract “-when I’m already a goddess?” she managed to get out before a blast of bluish energy escaped her hands and pushed him back. Isha heard a crash followed by a groan and as much as she wanted to go back she couldn’t. She couldn’t let him do that to her. Using her energy she carefully levitated down and fought with the Avengers. Isha ripped through their flesh, running off of nothing but her high emotions. She then heard Tony and Steven talking in the comms about the missle. Isha ran to town square and saw Tony fly into the black hole with a missle. “He’s going to need that to stay open for as long as possible.” Natasha mentioned into the ear piece. With that Isha scaled the tallest building in the area and huffed, waiting for the cue. As soon as she saw all of the Chitauri drop, the mystic blue energy from earlier surrounded her hands and soon enough it was clashing with the force of the black hole collapsing. Isha started to shake under the strength but with her best efforts she kept it from closing. She could’ve done it for longer but her oracles were being broken like fine china, she soon fell off of the tower and fainted on her way down. The only thing she remembered before she blacked out was Tony’s suit falling out of the portal. Hulk grabbed both and Isha and Tony and laid them down quite carefully. The two woke up to the growl of the Hulk and smiled. Soon the group went back to the tower and saw Loki laying there, worse than when Isha left him. SHIELD agents cleared through the tower, taking the scepter and ready to take the staff. “No. This is mine.” “Ma’am, this isn’t yours. We need to keep it so we can find out what it does.” Isha and Loki shared a glance, “Take it from me and I’ll show you what it can really do.” Lets just say that she was able to keep it in the end. After eating with the group, the Avengers took the Tesseract and Loki to the nearest open space so the two could go. “So, Isha are you sure you don’t want to come back?” “I’m sure. I want to explore Earth…and maybe learn how to keep a black hole open; for future reference.” Thor chuckled and Loki barely smiled in response. Thor twisted the first half of the tesseract and before Loki could do it Isha placed a kiss on his cheek and smiled, “I forgive you. See you up there.” Loki heavily blushed before he turned the other half. The bifrost came and took the brothers to Asgard. “So…where are you going next?” Clint asked. “I don’t know, someone who can help me with my abilities I guess.” “And who is that?” “I don’t know but she specialize in the mystic arts, actually I’m late to her appointment. Catch you on the flip side, birdman.” Isha waved as she walked off. 

Category: Original Characters
Tags: action, AU, backstory, fantasy, Marvel, MCU, Original Concept

Character Sheet #1: Quartz

December 7, 2020 (updated January 4, 2021) Published by Juliet-Ilios

 Name/Alias:
Quartz Qulfor – Ser Ilios
.
 Appearance/Build:

 30 years old for 1m85 and 198 pounds.
Brown eyes, golden when using powers. Dark skin with tattoos, gleaming when using powers.
A scar on the left cheek and the torso’s upper section. Thin beard, from chin to ears.
Black curly hair, tied in a bun most of the time. Thick lips and silver dual piercings.
Acrobatic and athletic shape. (I am a very active person.)

 Black round mask, from forehead to around the eyes and ending on the cheeks.
A yellow jacket with a pale yellow highlight. Infinity wool scarf.

Hemlined sleeves and brown wrists-gears.
Green braided wide belt and blue broad pants with pockets.
Black leggings with spats, not covering the sole of the feet, for solar generation purposes
.
.
 Gender & Pronouns:

 Cisgender male, he/him.
(He won’t get offended if he is called/called-out anything else though.)
.
 Birthplace/Nationality:

 Africa. African-Greek. African mother and greek father.
They travelled, but gave birth at her home, to honour my newborn life, with her family.
Turns out, it gave me the blessing from the noon Sun, in more than a figurative sense.
.
 Class:

 I guess i would qualify as a Sun Monk.
Battling the foes, with my sun-powered body, becoming myself the lethal weapon.
Do not underestimate that i can defeat you, and spare your life at the same time, by choice.
.
 Charisma, Intelligence and Wisdom:

 In general terms, i studied to be above average in terms of brains’ capacities.
I have also raised my instincts, to always be open-minded and sharp.
I’m not exactly sure if i do make an impression on peoples, that’s up to them.
But if they can make a difference, while being ordinary, then, me who was apparently chosen, i can definitely help the best i can.
I heard there was a social group of representation that was created ever since i made my big entrance.
I tend to slip in depressive phases when i feel crushed by everything at once.
.
 Strengths:
. I am an acrobat with quite the stamina to support it. I love parkour in many shapes.
. I am powered by the sun’s rays itself, making me stronger during the day. I am at my peak, at noon.
. I sometimes meditate out in the sun, to replenish myself and store solar resources.
. I can manage ‘one against many’ battles, making sure to always attack, defend and dodge at the same time.
. Thanks to my resources, i am fast (of body and mind), resilient and strong (of body and will).
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 Weaknesses:
. I fill up on solar energy during the day, which makes me dependant on depletable resources during the night.
I have to measure my usage delicately once the sun has set.
. If i depleted my solar resources, i become weaker or technically, ‘average’, on my performances.
  I really wished crimes occurred less during the night, to be honest.
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 Talents:

Others:
 Gardening.
I am entertaining most of my time by taking care of flowers and plants. I don’t cheat with my sunlight powers, otherwise, it would be pointless.
I nurture them only with my understanding of their biology.

 Parkour and Sports Routine.
I still got to maintain my body through my efforts alone. It’s tiring, but overall worth it.
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Sun related powers:
. Bio-Solar Manipulation.
. Dance Combat coupled with Combat Mixture.
. Heliokinetic Combat.

. Solar Aura; Attacks; Empowerment; Energy Absorption; Flight.
. Super Form starting at noon, and finishing 5 minutes later.
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 Bad Habits:

 . I can’t lie to save my life, i am absolutely terrible at trying to deceive someone, hence why i don’t try to talk to much when i am out there, protecting the civilians. I would babble, become flustered and fall apart at the end.
 . My tendency to spare the lives of anyone maintains the list of peoples who wants to get back at me.
   (Especially those who attacked first, those ones baffles me the most…)
 . I have a hard time, managing both of my lives, between the library i work at and the vigilante one.
Mostly because of how i can’t make up good stories of my
absences.
 . I can be hard-headed when i butt against someone else’s vision of things.
 . It’s not like i can control it anyway, but my ADHD makes it hard sometimes, to keep on track with everyone.
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And there it is.

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